AN: Hi everyone! Next chapter here! This chap is pretty explicit and descriptive, and very much on the non-con/dubcon side of things, so if you're sensitive here's your warning. Without further ado, enjoy!


50,000,000 Jewels! History here at Club Magna…

….100,000,000 Jewels!?

'What?'

The first thing that registered in the lucid scenery of Lucy's mind was how cold she was. Whispered memories faded from her senses and reality affronted; she could feel the pale flesh of her arms prickle into gooseflesh inducing a shiver to run through her bones.

Where was she?

…Let's go princess.

Lucy sat straight up, gasping hard and heavily as she took in her new surroundings contrast to the one behind her eyelids. Sweat pebbled on her skin and rolled down her neck despite the earlier chill. 'Please tell me that was just a dream…'

Staring at the unfamiliar objects in the room she was in, confirmed it was not. Her surroundings were dimly lit by just one brass lamp in the corner of the room, allowing her to see a bit of where she was. It seemed it was a bedroom based off the large TV to her front and lush bed underneath her form. The walls were painted a dark maroon, maybe red, she couldn't tell. There was a door to her left, oddly enough made of glass with black trimming, it was too dark to see through it though. Double doors to the right of the TV and to the far right was another set of double doors except these were glass, like the one on the left. She could better see out of these doors and was able to see the full moon shining down on a large balcony with marble columns covering the ledges.

Lucy sucked in a large breath of air as she looked back down to herself. Noticing her shaking hands, she tried willing her heart to slow so she wouldn't further freak out and hyperventilate. She was in an unfamiliar room, in an unfamiliar place… That meant that everything since her guards kidnapping her was real.

A tear rolled down a rosy cheek and blonde hair tumbled over her face. "Get it together Lucy Heartifilia…get it together!" She whispered harshly to herself before giving the revealed skin of her thigh a pinch.

'Wait, what?'

Lucy hurriedly pushed the thin black sheets from the bed off the rest of her legs to reveal the rest of her body. Her fists clinched as she took in her appearance, rubbing the rest of her tears from her eyes quickly before she sat straighter.

"A blue nighty, really?" She whispered in embarrassed horror. Admittedly, it wasn't unlike something she'd wear, but the thought of how she got in it and all of the old perverted men that saw her wear it made her skin crawl.

"That's what I thought." A low voice grumbled across the room making Lucy jump and her heart freeze. She really wished people would stop sneaking up on her. It was only so many more times and hello defibrillator.

"Clear!"

zzzzing

A pale hand moved to slightly massage over where her heart was presumed. At the same time, fearful brown eyes watched as a shadowed man strode with sure steps toward her. She was so focused on the light slowly revealing him that she didn't notice the chair he dragged with himself and placed backwards next to her.

Green eyes pierced through the girl. It was just like that time on the news.

A toned, tanned arm reach out towards her and Lucy flinched back, blushing when she realized what he meant to do when the small lamp beside her was flicked on.

Even more light illuminated the room but it was comfortable enough Lucy didn't feel the need to squint, instead her eyes widened like saucers.

"You—It really is you!"

Her captor leaned back into his seat crossing his arms at the backrest and watched the blonde react blankly. "I don't remember us meeting before." He spoke with a raised brow.

Lucy awkwardly pulled back her finger that she hadn't realized she pointed at him and stuttered a reply, forgetting that she'd only seen him on a broadcast and that they'd never actually spoke. "S-Sorry…I saw you on the…ahem." Feeling ridiculous she cleared her throat willing her embarrassment to leave her and she start over. This wasn't the way she was raised. If only her father saw her now…

Looking straight at the man next to her with a rod straight back and a stunning smile, Lucy introduced herself. Too wrapped up in her mistake, she didn't notice the amused look on the man's face, "Lucy Heartifilia, nice to meet you." She couldn't find it in herself to reach out and shake his hand so she bowed her head a bit instead.

She was stuck still in mid bow when she heard it, a deep earthy chuckle. She ignored the way her heart sped up at the sound of the attractive rough bellow and instead focused on his voice, "You really are weird aren't you."

A tick formed on Lucy's forehead and she sputtered, "Wha-what do you mean!?"

Natsu watched, his smirk no longer hidden on his handsome face as the blonde sat up quickly from her bow with a cross of her arms and an indignant pout. The large flesh pressed up by her arms even more pronounced.

"Well," Natsu titled his head and gestured with his hand, "what type if situation do you think you're in? Yet here you go politely introducing yourself to me."

Lucy flinched, he was right. She couldn't help it; she was trusting by nature. But yeah, even this situation was extreme.

Natsu watched her reactions with even more amusement, quiet laughter twinkling in his mesmerizing eyes that Lucy found herself having a hard time looking away from. When she did—her eyes directed to the rest of his form, it only allowed her to be flustered by how attractive the male in front of her was. She'd realized it at the club but that was when she was drugged up and slightly delirious. Being of sound mind and in the warm light of a bed room with just the two of them, Lucy's awareness of the man was at 100%. He was incredibly handsome, his sharp features that much more striking with the shadows in the room playing on them, the black shirt he wore did nothing to hide his sculpted figure, he no doubt worked out…hard. Nicely fitted dark jeans covered his lower body that sat with his legs wide apart around the chair's back. His pink hair glowed a darker color and she wondered if it was as fluffy as it looked. This was him. Natsu…Natsu Dragoneel.

She bit her lip, noticing as his eyes looked directly at the movement, his gaze becoming less amused and more heated. Crap, she shouldn't be attracted by him, she should be trying to figure out what she was doing here!

"Th-then…" Lucy forced herself to look away from his form. She'd never felt this way before, it was a little unsettling, "what am I here for?" Her gaze turned hard and back towards him. If that's what he wanted, she'd be sure to get answers.

His eyes squinted and focused onto her with a cold glare.

Lucy wasn't expecting that.

"You're here because I bought you." He spoke matter-of-factly.

Lucy nodded stiffly, remembering that much. As hard as it was to wrap her brain around the fact that they could just do that, faced with all of the facts at hand she couldn't deny that it had happened. "Then what do you want with me?"

Natsu shifted in his seat so that he sat up straighter, "That depends." His eyes glanced down to her chest, a flash of anger sped through her until she realized he was looking at her necklace. The one her mother gave to her. The single gold key usually rested between her bosom but it shifted during her slumber to lay on her collar bone. She was surprised the men at the auction didn't steal it from her, she knew it was worth a lot. "Lucy Heartifilia, I would like to make a deal with you."

Not noticing her brain drifting off, she snapped her gaze back onto the pink haired man. He had a curious look on his face. She couldn't decide what he was thinking at all. "What do you mean?"

"I mean that, whether you know it or not. Your father killed mine." His tone was even more matter-of-fact this time, dryly so as he hunched his body over the chair and moved closer to stare her down. His gaze didn't seem like one to intimidate but rather to scrutinize her reaction.

Lucy choked, but quickly got her bearings, "That can't be true!"

"Oh but it is, you see. The fucking mail address that my father's severed head came from was your own." The girl in front of him looked shocked out of her mind. Natsu couldn't find it in himself to feel sympathy. "Not only that, but Heartifilia corp. took huge gambles that they'd only win if my father's company lost stocks, the same day my dad was kidnapped assuring he couldn't make his deals overseas. After his death, revenue was stolen in the hands of old execs and through some interestingly placed routers, all going to Heartifilia corp." He laughed shortly yet no amusement was in his voice, "Your father stopped showing his face as much to the public, going as far as to try and shut you in. I'm surprised he let you out a week ago to stay at your friend's…I thought about taking you then," Natsu shrugged offhandedly while Lucy's brain was having a hard time understanding all that she was being told. She could only sit and stare as he continued on, talking casually, even scratching himself. "We lost track of you on Friday, but how coincidental it was to find you at the club." He finished with a set jaw and raised eyebrows, yet his eyes were distant.

"B-but w-why me?" This was honestly too much to take in especially so bluntly.

In the middle of scratching his stomach, Natsu looked up. He had been distracted in his explanation, remembering how he'd gotten back every last bit of his money. In the end it wasn't enough, the exchange for his father's life wasn't enough.

Lucy hated herself for the unusual spark of heat that blossomed in her stomach when he nonchalantly revealed a bit of his abs—doing so as if she wasn't there—during his scratch.

"Hmm," his hands were thrown back over the chair and his clothes were back in place, Lucy sighed a breath of relief. "I don't know how much you know, but we were supposed to get married." Natsu nodded his head at Lucy's look of recognition, "Your father sent a letter to my home saying he wanted to cancel that agreement a couple days after my dad left."

'What? That couldn't have been.' Her father had been pressuring her to agree all the way up until Igneel's death went public. From what she understood from the news, he died a couple months before that. Around the time her father notified her of her impending marriage. It didn't make sense. But from what she could see on Natsu's face he was 100% sure in what he was saying.

"My father Igneel, had been wanting us to get hitched for a while now. At first I didn't understand but, now…I think I do." Piercing green eyes shot straight up to stare into her own while a calloused finger pointed to her from its perch on the seat "I want you, to still become my wife."

Lucy's brows furrowed. Calculating and taking in all that she heard. If what he was telling her was the truth, as incredulous as it all was, her father couldn't have been the one to put her in this situation…and since Natsu said his turning up at the club was a coincidence, a third party had to be involved. That, or her guards wanted to sell her for money and her father was sure to find out. Then again Lucy wasn't sure.

What she was sure about was that, despite how hot this man was, he was still a psycho. She didn't want to get married to him and definitely not like this. If her father did give up forcing her to wed, she didn't want another man to try and tell her what she was going to do.

"No." Lucy whispered, looking away and hugging her knees to her chest.

Natsu lifted a brow wanting to snort. "See that's where you have a problem princess." Natsu decided it was time for him to lay his cards fully on the table. "I have a deep hatred towards your father for what he did, but I've decided to get back at him the unconventional way and not kill him."

"You-you wouldn't…" Lucy looked up with panic striking through her, watching as the pink haired male stood from his seat. His gaze completely serious.

"I would." He spoke gravely, a dangerous fire in his eyes, and Lucy no longer doubted it. "Instead, you can marry me and the old man stays safe." He said walking and now standing in front of her at the foot of the larger than king sized bed.

A pregnant pause and then,

Lucy nodded stiffly, feeling the prickle of more tears threaten her eyes. As much as her father was an impenetrable obstacle in her life, she couldn't see it inside of her to allow his death…even if he was truly in the end, behind all of this.

The bed shifted besides her and another warm light was flicked on.

"Well then, I want this to be a real wedding, no questions behind it." Lucy felt warm breath fan over the skin of her shoulders and she cursed the shiver that ran through her. "To the public, I want us to seem real, look real," A warm callused hand pushed away her hair from her neck, "be real." He finished firmly.

Before Lucy knew it, she was pulled roughly by her lower thigh to land fully on her back, forcing her to stare up at the handsome devilish male. He stared at her back with a blank calculating expression. There was a spark of something else in his eyes that she couldn't recognize, instead of trying to figure it out she was caught up in her surprise. "Wh-What are you doing!?"

"We have to seem as if we know and love each other in public enough to get married, mind, body and spirit." Lucy shivered further, with equal amount of fear and lust as his warm hands traveled up the length of her exposed leg, all the way until the tips of his fingers glided to the exposed skin of her hips, then captured her chin. "Since we don't, we'll have to fake it."

That struck her heart painfully. 'That's right, I'm agreeing to marry someone I don't love.'

His eyes never left her as he continued on, "No other way I can think of doing that, then by getting to know each other's bodies."

Lucy watched with bated breath as his face loomed closer, his green gaze just as cold as before. In this moment her heart beat incredibly hard.

What did she want?

Despite the strong hold he had on her chin, his lips were gentle. She barely felt his lips on hers and yet her heart fluttered wildly because of it. He deepened the touch after a second, his warm breath sucking her own, and dived down further. The pleasurable feeling sent sparks through her brain. She'd never been kissed before…more tears thrummed down her cheeks, she knew one thing, this wasn't how she wanted her first kiss to go.

As gentle and slow as he was going, she wondered if it was…if he too—

Natsu brought his other hand to rest on the other side of her face and angled her jaw upward, flicking his thumb just below her cheek and massaging softly. His head twisted against her lips, pushing further down. The soft, slightly chapped flesh of his made sensuous movements against her own, making heat flutter to her core, her skin prickle, and her skull fill with air. She couldn't stop the pleading mewl that left her throat.

His mouth opened and teeth clamped softly over her full lower lip. Lucy gasped, panting out as he kissed around the ridge of her lips before covering them again with his own. His tongue flicked out to her panting mouth and Lucy whimpered. Her jaw felt weakened by his hands massaging them, she couldn't do anything but give in.

Natsu's lips crashed brutally against her mouth this time, his tongue quickly snaking out and forcing itself into her heat. Lucy was overwhelmed by the sensation and her previously idle hands against the feathered pillows next to her head, flung up and held tightly to the front of his shirt. Wanting to push him off but traitorously clinging to him instead.

He sucked the life out of her like an incubus, his tongue spun around her own and flicked around as if marking it his own. It was hot, it was demanding, and it was too much!

Natsu broke away from her lips, watching her pant wantonly, her brows crinkled upwards over her big bleary brown eyes. The lustful need shown there shooting directly to his groin. He noticed, chuckling softly, that her small pink appendage was still pushed out her bruised mouth and a small line of drool dribbled down her chin. He briskly dipped down to lick it up, sucking under her lip and humming at her taste, she shivered and gasped, clutching tighter to his shirt. He laughed more, she was addictive. But then again, he thought that would probably be the case. In the back of his mind he realized that wasn't good. Pushing the foreboding feeling aside, he sucked hard on her small tongue, curling it around his own, then teasing her to play around him, garnishing a headed whimper as she finally tried to match his ferocity.

Lucy moaned as his teeth bit over her lip again, like the first time, she felt a sharp pierce in her flesh she was sure was unlike the feeling of normal teeth.

The head of pink drifted lower in her blurred vision and she felt soft kisses dance down her neck.

"Haah." She breathed out in the air, she was sensitive there. Her hands griped tighter to him and her legs shook, feeling him shift closer to her on the bed. His large palm pulled at the meat of her thigh and forced her legs to wrap around his hips. She shook further when the inside of said thigh felt a really hard bulge in his pants. That more than shocked her, she wanted to stop this but—

Natsu licked around behind her ear and jaw, kissing then sucking hard enough to leave a red bruise as he felt the girl under him twitch then cry out. Mmm, how delicious that sound was. He didn't need to see to know she was almost at her limit, he could smell how wet she was and it made it even harder for him to continue. His brain short circuited and all he wanted at that moment was to pound her ass into the bed until she broke and begged for him to stop—

Shit

Both of his hands shot straight to her heavy breasts. The pink nipples hidden under her nighty already puckered and hard. What Lucy didn't know was that they had been so ever since he walked up to her and sat in the chair. Basically, she'd been attracted to him from the start and her wanting to refuse him was almost cute. Everyone knew, Natsu got what he wanted one way or the other.

His scorching hot mouth just as quickly took hold of one mulberry nipple over the ridiculously thin fabric, while the other played with and weighed the other breast in his hand. It was nice and heavy just as he thought. Twisting his tongue around her peak and biting softly with his elongated canines got the desired effect when he heard Lucy wail. Her hands no longer held in between them, moved through his hair to hold him closer. He smirked, the farther he went down the more sensitive she got, it was interesting.

Switching breasts and giving the other the same yet firmer treatment, he chose to pluck and pull at the abused and wet skin he abandoned. That did it.

Lucy for the first time cried out his name and Natsu felt himself become impossibly hard, her voice was sinful yet angelic. His name never sounded so good. Her thighs tried to clamp together but couldn't and he felt her hands leave his head and shoot down. In quick succession she squeezed her knees to his sides and trembled.

Fuck. "Did you just…?" Natsu closed his eyes tight. He knew then, he couldn't wait anymore. He had to taste her.

Natsu sat on his knees, watching as a muddled expression of ecstasy and horror took over the beautiful blonde's eyes, glancing down to see that he was correct. She'd just came all over her self and tried to use her hands to hold it off.

Not giving her a chance to breathe, Natsu threw her hands away from herself and back to the sides of her head then wasted no time to spread her thighs roughly apart. Glaring heatedly at the drenched offending blue thong, he tore it off before she could even stop him.

"H-Hey!" She tried to close her legs when realizing what he did, but was rewarded with a sharp slap to the base of her thigh and start of her full bottom, precariously close to her dripping center. She didn't dare do it again.

Lucy gasped and cried out at his handling—shrieking when he slapped her, knowing that she should hate him especially at his handling of her body, but instead felt nothing but pleasure continue to cloud her mind. She bit her lip when she caught the look of unadulterated lust on his face, he almost looked feral, it was a complete change in his usually blank façade. It looked like he'd lost control.

Natsu ripped off his shirt and threw it across the room, his body was hot, like fire was licking his skin and based off the clamminess of Lucy's skin he could tell she felt it coming off him too.

Smirking at the flustered innocent blush on the cheeks of the girl under him, Natsu threw a toned arm under her lower back and leaned over her, it flexed as he lifted her in his desired position with her back arched. Lucy pushed her hand out against his shoulder when he tried lifting her leg even wider and then higher so that it settled over his shoulder making her butt lift slightly in the air. Growling, Natsu ignored her pushes and pleas, they were useless now at this point, it would be impossible for her to get out of this hold.

"Wha-what are y-you—?" Lucy's voice wobbled and mortification covered her visage as she watched the man lean down to sniff (?) her center. Even more to her embarrassment she felt more warm liquid drip out of her and onto the bed from his actions.

A fanged grin was her response and she was finally able to see why his teeth felt so sharp, his incisors were sharp like a freaking vampires! "What does it look like? I'm having my meal." Lucy's eyes widened, but she wasn't able to respond as his head dived down and he gave her a nice hard, loud suck. Right at the place she was dripping.

"Aaaah!" Lucy yelled, pushing as much as she could in her position to his shoulder. It was too embarrassing to take lying still.

Still paying her no mind, Natsu flicked his tongue deep into her tight snatch, trying to pull out more of her juices and produce all that he could. It was delicious! Like warm peaches in a freshly baked pie. His full lips rubbed against her lower lips as if he were kissing, dragging his tongue to her cleft to circle around it then flatten it down.

Unsurprisingly to Natsu, Lucy's mood had switched up and she was in hysterics at this point. No longer was she pushing at his shoulders but her small fingers were back through his hair trying to pull away the strange overwhelming sensations.

She wanted him to keep going, but her body couldn't bare him to keep it up. The sensation of a hot textured tongue on her down there was all too new. Her stomach felt painfully tight as if she'd finished 100 sit ups—it just grew tighter and tighter with each flick of his talented tongue, and her butt was still dangling in the air being squeezed and played with by his lecherous hands! A rough warm hand clamped down at her hip on the junction of her thigh and it was then that she realized they were shaking around him. A hard pull from under her waist where his arm was held forced her harder and firmer against his mouth sending an overwhelmingly pleasurable jolt to her core. "Nah!" He growled into her clit sending irrepressible vibrations through her that went straight to her nerves, it was then that her body cracked and she knew she couldn't take it anymore.

"Naaatsssuuu, I can'ttt! Please, noooo!" Another hand grabbed a meaty glob of her ass and Lucy pulled hard onto his rosy hair. He pulled her against him again in retaliation, so hard it made the bed shake. "A-Iiii!" A fang clipped the side of her clit and Lucy shattered completely. "Naaaah!"

Spots danced in her vision, her body spasmed and she could distantly feel his hands lock tightly around her thighs and pull her hard against him yet again. It was almost as if he wanted to force the sensations inside of her.

Five minutes passed and he still wouldn't stop teasing her core, she was so sensitive her body tensed and she sobbed with each torturous lick he made. "I-I can't, pleeasse~!" Lucy's voice wobbled, her slim fingers pushing through the pink tuft. His answer was to bite her clit gently once more. Lucy sucked in a tight breath of air feeling her core clinch while he kissed around her opening, egging her to come more.

"Damn, I never thought you would squirt so hard." Seemingly satisfied he finally let up looking at her from his position at her completely drenched private. She felt her mortification double just looking at him there, it didn't help that he looked at her with amazement, an uncharacteristically wide eyed grin etched over his face. He almost looked cute. It was ridiculous that she would think or notice that. He shouldn't be attractive to her at all at this point.

She hated him.

"Do it again." His face changed as quickly as the thought formed and he smiled sexily. She couldn't believe what he just said. She hated him so much.

Lucy could only stare at him like a fish out of water. 'What was with this guy?' Holding her down and tongue fucking her until she couldn't take it anymore and now he wanted her to do it again like she was some circus animal?! Did she mention how much she hated him?

"You got to be kidding me?" Her voice strained, she'd almost broken it with all her noise, the realization didn't help her predicament in the least.

"Nope," Natsu kissed her cleft making her shake yet again, a pained mewl leaving her lips, before he stood back on his knees and started ripping of his belt.

Lucy's eyes bugged out, it was one thing she got a front row view of this Adonis like man with his tanned sinuous muscles perfectly sculpted. But to see them flex as he hurriedly took off his belt and pulled off his jeans, almost made her pass out. 'Why God~?'

"This time I want you to do it again, but while I'm inside of you, and you're screaming my name." The roguish grin that planted itself on his lips was made to make panties drop, unfortunately the effect wasn't excluded from Lucy.

"Bu-but," Natsu started ripping the blue nighty off of Lucy before she could think, and it was in shreds at the next moment. "Stop!" As feverently as she tried to fight him off and stop him from taking away away her clothing, it was no use. The muscles weren't just for show, he was much stronger than her as he was able to pin both her hands above her head with one hand and finish taking the rest of her clothes off with the other.

Completely bare to his wandering gaze, Lucy squirmed, it didn't seem her blush could feel hotter than this.

"Please stop staring." She whimpered, struggling against his hand around her wrists, but it was no use.

"No," Natsu growled, holding a hip tight in the palm of his hand, he looked her heatedly in the eye. She froze, if only for a moment, and shut up long enough for Natsu to scan Lucy from head to toe. She was deliciously curvy and perky in all the right places. Her peachy skin was dewy with perspiration he noticed, as his eyes raked up her form, quickly zeroing in on the continuously bouncing breasts of hers with blushing mulberry nipples, he'd think they were cute if the sight of her heaving chest already covered in his marks didn't arouse him so much. Her squirming hips still rooted by his large hand distracted him back to her center and realizing even after eating her out and staring intently at her dripping folds that she was astutely groomed, not that he would've cared or not. But either she did, or the people at the club did. That thought made a terribly possessive anger fill his lungs. He never liked to share his toys. Gripping tighter than he should and glaring hotly at the scared yet undoubtably aroused blond, he unintentionally directed his frustrations toward her, "You're mine." This statement more final than his last.

Lucy whimpered again, stricken with fear and lust. This wasn't right! She didn't want it like this.

It seemed like she didn't have a voice in that decision and her legs were placed back around his hips. She felt the heavy, impossibly hard heat of his length slide over her stomach and felt her throat clench.

She'd never thought she could be so turned on in a situation like this, she was technically getting raped for God's sake! But despite that, after her wide eyes glanced down to identify the foreign object on her person, her traitorous body exuded all of the signs of a woman in heat. It was huge!

Natsu bit his lip, a pointed fang piercing the soft flesh as he gazed at her, no doubt noticing something she didn't as his eyes wandered down her bare body yet again. The intense pair of jade flicked to her worried gaze and she didn't think she'd seen anything sexier in her life. 'Oh God!'

"Oh yeah, you're gonna enjoy this." Natsu snickered. And he would too, he could not deny at this point an multiple wandering gazes, that her body wasn't perfect.

Lucy squeaked at the sound of his voice, "But how will it fit!?" She struggled even more to get her hands out of his grasp, this man was insane!

Natsu's grin turned evil as he directed his attention to her leaking twat, rubbing his engorged thick cock around her clit and enjoying her mewls before rubbing it against her entrance. Hearing her voice catch at his pleasurable poking and her legs unintentionally pull him closer, Natsu once again looked up, grin even wider if possible, "Oh it'll fit. As wet as you are, I could almost just slide in. It's trying to suck me in even now."

Lucy wouldn't be surprised if her whole body turned tomato red. She'd read enough of Ezra's books and her own works to know what he meant and she didn't want to believe it, how traitorously her body was being to her. "Are you a virgin princess?" He asked pushing the tip of his bulbous head into her velvet folds slowly, his eyes widening at how welcoming her depths were and slowly backing out, "Wow, maybe that bastard was wrong."

Lucy tried feebly to not make a sound, clamping down hard onto her lip with her teeth at the foreign feeling of something so large penetrating her, but even she couldn't deny how tightly her walls gripped onto him. "That's none…of you-your buisne…ss." She moaned as he continued the process, in and out, in and out…in and out. Crap her legs were shaking again.

Natsu's grip tightened on the woman's thigh and his face became hard, eyes not leaving the area of conjoinment while watching them come together. At hearing her response, the same heavy sense of possessive anger from earlier came back, taking over him and making his lean hips snapped roughly forward.

Lucy screamed loudly, her hands pulling sharply down yet not out of his grasp and her body tensed ram rod straight.

Natsu growled, he felt thin skin break, she was still a virgin alright. Well had been. Now he was rutted almost completely into her. "You should've told me." Throwing away the flash of guilt he felt at knowing she was in pain and blaming it on her.

The blonde glared hotly at him as tears weighed on her eye lashes and fell down her pale cheeks, "You bastard." Her voice cracked.

The pink haired male, just stared, leaning down a breath away from her and looked in her eyes. "You won't be saying that for long." Natsu smirked, capturing her lips. It didn't take much until he felt her walls flutter around him. Her tight, insanely warm wet walls constricting and releasing…Natsu rutted deeper into her. He couldn't help it; it was incredible how good she felt. He hated to admit it, but her body really was made for sin. Ideas flashed through his mind in how he could take advantage of that now known fact.

Lucy moaned against his lips, feeling him go deeper. The sharp pain of her innocence taken, slowly ebbed away but stayed on the outskirts as her body adjusted to his size. Pleasure over took her senses, she bit the male's lip when she felt her nipples harden, tingling as they brushed against his chest. She hated him. Her body on the other hand, made her moan loudly against his lips when his hard cock dug deeper inside of her. He went all the way in making her voice raise against his now hovering, stupidly smirking lips, until he was seated inside of her. She choked on her own spit, feeling like her mind was going delirious, she felt like she could taste him, he was sooo deep. She never imagined it to be possible after glancing at the thing beforehand. "You're so big." Lucy gasped, she wouldn't allow herself to look at him, just knowing what his expression was.

What Natsu didn't know was that his expression was just as she would expect, a shit eating grin. Usually he had more humility than this, well… "I'd say we fit perfectly." He whispered gruffly and Lucy moaned inwardly just at how erotic it sounded. A deft hand moved over her protruding nipples and down to her sinuous hip, rocking himself slowly inside of her and being graced with more of her sweet lubricant against his shaft, "but I'd prefer to see how well we move together." Natsu kissed her sweet panting lips one more time and smiled at the need he saw in her beautiful brown orbs before lengthening his strokes and rocking her into the bed.

Her pussy was more than willing to take him all in every time he pulled back, it sucked and formed against his wide girth with each snap of his hips to receive him. With each pull, Lucy tensed and gasped; each thrust Lucy cried. His body hummed, she was absolutely delicious.

Natsu pulled her curved hip up and sunk into her harder this time, Lucy made a strangled cry and tears formed in her ducts. Natsu watched intensely and groaned. He wanted to hear more.

"Please…" Lucy begged, he decided he liked the sound of it. So much so, he finally let her go.

Lucy didn't know what to think, all she knew was that her hands flew to his strong back and clamped down onto him. Natsu growled, lifting her hips even higher and moving the hand that held her captive to the underside of her knee and lifting. Lucy heard a squelching sound after this thrust and was horrified, but the only response she made was an embarrassingly sharp yell of his name when her whole vagina seemed to clamp down on him.

"Oh, Lucy you feel so good. So fucking good. I don't think I can control myself anymore." Natsu groaned, his cock hardening even more, he could feel her juices literally leak down his legs and onto the bed, just hers alone and they'd barely gotten started. The sound of her pussy squeezing, sucking him in after every thrust was making him crazy and as much as she seemed to want to be against what was happening, the expressions on her face every time he twisted his hips were absolutely cum worthy.

Natsu planted himself to the hilt inside her again and ground his hips in a circular movement, watching Lucy's lips tremble and feeling her nails pierce his skin. Her walls fluttered, no—they drummed against him like freaking heartbeats, "Oh fuck Luce, you just?"

That was it. Natsu let go of her leg, pushing himself off of her and sat to his knees quickly, she gasped and sobbed out finally seeming to fall apart at her orgasm, and he threw both of her legs over his arms and spread them as he leaned back down on his hands. This placed her hips and ass in the air, and his hard blank face a few inches above her erotic one.

Snapping his hips down hard he decided to fuck her just like he wanted to. Lucy screamed out, just barely finishing her climax and now being speared into the bed! The force of his thrusts pushed his cock all the way to her womb and though the painful shock should be just that, it was shockingly—overwhelmingly pleasurable. She seemed to bounce back against his cock thanks to the hold he had on her legs, the combined effect had Lucy not knowing what to do with her self so her hands flashed to his lower back and tensed bicep.

"Natsu, oh Lord…it's so deep!" Lucy couldn't, this thing inside her body felt like it was tearing her apart!

Natsu only growled deeper, trying to control himself from being overcome, staring unwaveringly at her as he fucked her harder and hiked her body up against him higher.

"Natsu!" She screamed to high heaven then, he was piercing something—something back breaking and mind tingling. Her juices were flowing, it was everywhere! She heard the squelching noises and added to the mix was the sound of their sweaty bodies clapping against each other, accompanied to the sound of her screams and sobs and his curses and groans.

In and out, in and out, wetter…deeper.

Her words were inexplicable now. She felt a hand push up against her lower back and force her against him harder. Why did he do that? When did her hand start pushing against his waist? Was she trying to stop him? She saw his teeth clench, and his eyes grow wild. Something she said must have effected him because in the next moment he clamped his hand from the back, behind her neck and fucked her hard until she came screaming, crying, clenching, and…squirting just like he said she would, around him. She felt wet everywhere, the thing in her body was being strangled by her own. Flooding her womb with piercing hot heat.

"You're mine now…I'm not letting you go." A voice gasped raggedly. Her conscious barely caught what she'd heard before everything was black…


AN: So what do you think about the first lemon? Hot or not? I've been out of practice for a while so hopefully it lived up to my past, hopefully better. I only strive to get better, haha. Anyway, I hope you liked the chapter, this is the official start of Nalu, even though it starts off this way. That's why we have character development.

Honestly, this will probably be the nicest Natsu will be to Lucy for a while, depending on how you see it. You haven't seen his true colors yet let's just say that. Being away from his father for so long, even 'normal' Natsu in my story will be fucked up. But amazing Lucy will hopefully change all of that.

I'll be waiting for your response, thanks guys!