AN: Hello guys! Hope you like it!
It was now nearing the dinner hour, and Natsu had made a few stops before going back to the school. First, he'd driven to a second warehouse on the other side of town to oversee the movement of some goods. While there he slipped into a double breasted black business suit and pulled his hair back a bit so it stayed out of his face before making his way to the office. The execs at his company wouldn't appreciate him wearing street clothes even if he was just going to make a quick check up. He'd meld to their standards for the time being, until he was taken seriously no matter his exterior. Despite all his successes with the company so far, some of the really old coots thought of him too inexperienced to take on his father's mantle. Especially when he refused their offer of being CEO in name only as they ran the show until he graduated college.
Natsu scoffed, did they think he was stupid? The ploy they were trying to run was as obvious as day.
When he walked in Jenny, his assistant, gave him a brief update, saying she forwarded some important emails and messages to his personal computer. No one of great importance had called, but she informed him they'd made a breakthrough on a couple of their shares.
That, he got more details of in a short review with the board of directors. They applauded him on his quick calls on who they should partner with that gave them the stocks.
"Dragneel-sama," Jenny called, leaning over her desk and pushing out her bust, overflowing in her low-cut blouse. "Thank you for your hard work today." Her blue, half-mast gaze fluttered at him in farewell along with a few other employees who bowed to him at the door.
He gave her the barest glance, reminding himself to enforce the clothing conduct more firmly. Her plain blonde hair reminded Natsu of the illustrious gold waves of his next errand.
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Natsu made it to the school in record time after leaving his company. It was a 20-minute drive to the school but with the Audi's engine as easy and smooth as Gray in club full of women, he got there in 10. Quickly pulling into one of the last lanes open that another guy was obviously trying to back into, Natsu cut off the engine.
"Hey jackass! I was going to pull in there and you know it!" The man he cut off yelled out of his window, the shrill squeaking of his tires as he forced them into a break before hitting Natsu's car preceding his expletive.
Natsu shot the guy a look and wasn't surprised to find that he instantly backed off.
Natsu smirked at the intimidation he saw in the man's eyes, not bothering to lock the car doors as he continued on his way. Anyone who dared to steal from him would be closing their eyes in a casket that same night thanks to the locator chips they had set in the hardware of the car's frame.
Ignoring the influx of looks he got from the people he passed, Natsu continued to his last class of the day. He'd grown used to the staring. Whether it was because of his loud pink hair, his rambunctious behavior as a child, or because of his dangerous 'don't fuck with me' aura he'd acquired in recent years, Natsu's appearance had always attracted attention from others.
As apparent as he was, he was surprised his father was able to keep him a secret for so long. The bitterness he felt for his dad for doing so was long gone as he imagined how annoying his life would have been if his newly gained admirers were grasping at his heels the whole time. Lucy had the life he could've had and as hot of a topic as he was around school, she was even more so. Lucy was easily one of the most famous girls in Fiore. Known for her beauty and talent, she constantly had people talking about her or taking pictures. He'd had a taste of that today, as people continually took pictures of them together. Lucy was as graceful as they came (usually) and she ignored it all for the most part. Natsu wasn't sure how he would have fared if he were in her shoes growing up.
Hearing giggling outside the door of his seminar, Natsu looked to see a group of girls smiling at him flirtatiously. "You look really nice today, Natsu-san."
"Like a Heart-de-Crux model," another one whispered, inciting the other girls to titter excitedly, clearly wondering if he'd heard.
Looking down at his outfit, he remembered that he was still in his suit from work, not having enough time to make it to class in order to change. That answered why he was getting even more glances than usual. Snorting a laugh, he pulled the door open, gracing the girls with a smirk and enjoying their sighs as he left them behind.
Class dragged by. He hadn't been to this class before, so he wasn't sure if the extra attention his way was because of his choice of dress, or if this was going to be normal. Comparing it to his morning class, where he also got a lot of stares, he wasn't too sure. Although the girls and a few guys pretty much turning in their chairs to stare at him for the duration of class and the two girls that basically pulled each other's hair out fighting over who got to sit in the seat next to him was a little over the top, even for him.
Natsu didn't think himself an ugly guy, it'd be hard to with the attention he received daily, but money could make a butter face melt to gold. His obviously expensive clothes were getting him the type of attention he despised from others.
The teacher, a pot-bellied balding man, didn't like the attention at all either. But the man took it out, not on the women and men who Natsu felt clearly deserved it, but Natsu himself.
He stopped the class of 50 students in order to point out that Natsu had never come to class before and when he finally decided to make an appearance, he just had to distract everyone. The man tried to embarrass him with simple questions that the old fart probably thought were difficult, only to choke on his smug look when Natsu answered them with ease. There was a reason he hadn't bothered to come before, and it wasn't laziness.
Natsu wasn't too pleased with his first day in that class.
After the unsatisfying seminar, he met with Gray to go to the school's gym. It was large and had a decent range of equipment. He and Gray started with a stretch then warmed up on the large range track with a jog, going over the warehouse incident as they moved around it. After the run, Natsu settled into a pull down machine that focused on his shoulders and arms, while Gray went to a cable bar.
"I agree with Jellal that they're going to try to put the drop on you soon. Whether it's Jude because of all the fuss we've been making—not to mention when he finds out you have Lucy, or Acnologia for all of the warehouses and hotspots of his we've been destroying, they can't stay quiet for long." Gray grunted at the end of his reps, twisting his neck to stretch it out before changing the position of his arms to work another muscle group and started again.
Natsu sighed, letting go of his own bar before wiping at his sweat with a towel and moving over to a chest press. "I know, but I'll be ready." He smiled confidently at himself in the mirror hanging across from them.
Gray snorted at his arrogant answer.
"Which reminds me, you're a lot less tense today. Was the sex really that good?" Gray sniggered at the pink haired man doing his reps, assuming after the spectacle his boss pulled at lunch that the two lovers had a fun night. He anticipated Natsu's response to his questioning.
To Gray's surprise, Natsu only gave him a dirty look.
"Joking, joking," The noreitte let go of the equipment to put his hands up in surrender, though he didn't feel any of the usual heat that he usually felt behind one of Natsu's glares.
Gray was further surprised when the pinkette's mouth formed into a smirk.
They continued their routine until Gray headed to the shower early after a call from Jellal whom needed his assistance. Natsu assumed that since Gajeel hadn't shown for the usual workout, he had been roped in as well.
After 90 minutes of pushing himself, Natsu decided to hit the showers himself and prepare to meet up with Lucy. She'd ignored him all lunch, and while he felt her actions were petty and immature he could understand her grievances with him to some extent. She thought he was a serial rapist who ran a dangerous business and bought girls to put on his roster. Only one of those things were true, but he didn't feel the immediate desire to dissuade her judgement. The less she liked him, the more he preferred her.
Every day he dealt with women who only wanted him for his money or power. It only reminded him of his estranged mother. It disgusted him.
He had women around him in his business or as friends who didn't fall over him like flies to a light bulb, but it was very few and far between. Not to mention those women tended to be much older or playing for a whole 'nother field. Actually when Natsu thought about it, Erza was one of the only women he knew who didn't fawn over him. Although that could be because she was in a relationship with Jellal. Though, he wouldn't want her to be all over him even if Jellal wasn't a factor. Sure, Erza was a beautiful woman, but she was also one of the scariest people he knew and that was saying something considering everyone he worked with was borderline psychopathic.
Natsu made his way into the men's locker rooms, slightly irritated with his compression shirt, plastered to his skin with his sweat. It made him want to scratch all over. He wished he could take off his shirt here without everyone in the room gawking at him. He swore more people (especially girls) arrived at the gym, which had been almost completely absent of anyone besides him and Gray, after they started working out. Luckily, they all pretty much cleared out by the time he was done, but he still didn't feel comfortable whipping off his shirt. The school gym was more convenient than going back home though, so he guessed the bonus was worth the trouble.
He nodded briefly to the last guy in the room, recognizing him as his class partner from his first period of the day. Natsu picked up his towel and body wash and made a beeline towards the showers. Finally able to pull off the tight shirt, Lucy once more entered his thoughts.
Natsu groaned, remembering how she was laid out for him last night. Her spindled gold of hair, spread about her face like a halo. A face that looked at him with so much need as her cute cheeks dusted a dark rose that he only got to see. The anger in her eyes from her attraction to him, mixing with the heady arousal that wouldn't dissipate. Her rose bud lips open and panting, breath spiking whenever he brushed a sensitive spot on her body with his fingers.
Those white teeth biting her lips to keep a moan in as he grabbed her suddenly, pulling her form closer to him.
The sight of her lips, teasing him until he could take it no longer.
Natsu groaned, feeling himself getting too excited by the memory. He quickly turned on the water to full blast on cold. The last thing he'd want is to have an erection in the locker room. That set up for awkward encounters.
He was okay with where his relationship with Lucy was now. He couldn't care less for her and she hated him. There was no illusion of love between them. He knew such a relationship would never exist for himself so there was no use deluding himself into thinking so. If his father hadn't been murdered, Lucy would only ever be with him because her father ordered her to be with the highest bidder. And Natsu would only want her for the company ties her name held.
Even as they stood now with the slight change of fate, they were never meant to be anything more. It didn't make him happy that she thought he did things that he wasn't guilty of but at least then she could truly see the darkness of his being. She seemed like the type of girl to fall for a princely character, someone with a soft heart and soft eyes, tender in his words to her; unfortunately for her she was left with a monster, the dragon of the fairy tale story.
His possessiveness, his wild behavior, his anger…The things he'd done in his rage…what sensible woman would genuinely want to be with someone like that?
They didn't, of course not, they just wanted what he could give them. Who said if he romanced Lucy, she wouldn't be the same and just like everyone else? Throwing herself at him once she realized the power he held and what he could do for her future.
It was better if Lucy continued to hate him, abhor him. It was how he saw himself and how he saw any long-lasting relationship he'd ever have with a woman working out.
Getting out of the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist and headed out to the lockers to his phone. Everyone was gone from the locker room and he could see why, it was 8pm, only 45 minutes until the gym closed. He didn't see any calls or messages from the phone he gave to Lucy—not that he was expecting any, he thought with a somewhat sad smirk.
Deciding he would have to do the calling in order to find her, Natsu sat on a bench, flipping through his contacts until 'Luce' showed up.
Footsteps distracted him from pushing the call button, forcing him to look up from his screen and pull his bag closer to himself, quickly fishing for a small weapon to hide in the waistband of his towel before he brought his gaze to the person in front of him.
And lo and behold, Natsu felt like his eyes were deceiving him. "Right when I call, you come." Natsu grinned, keeping his eyes on his visitor. "What a good girl you are."
Lucy, eyes widened with shock as she stood stock still, finally broke her reverie to speak. "What are you doing in the girls' locker room?"
"Hmm?" The man in front of her hummed, his devil may care grin that settled on his face starting a fire in Lucy's stomach that she quickly pushed off as anger. "This is the men's locker room, babe." He stood from his seat on the bench and slowly, almost predatorily moved towards the blonde.
Lucy didn't notice as she was forced to focus on the fact that he was bare chested, no, naked, with only a towel covering his man parts!
The sheen of his shower still dripped down his body, accentuating the muscles of his torso. His pecs jumped at her, making her eyes trail down to his abs that also clenched in her gaze. She didn't notice when Natsu was before her until he was there, making the girl squeak out her surprise and jump away from him until her back hit the wall.
"Why so jumpy, Luce?"
"N-Nope, I really think y-you're in the girl's room Natsu." Lucy stayed firm, unwilling to accept she walked into the wrong locker room with the pervert.
"Really," Natsu tilted his head at her, his height imposing on her space, the personal space he deemed she would never own in his presence. "Why don't you take a look." He said, nodding his head at the sign behind him. Lucy leaned around the man to see the little sign on the wall that read exactly what she dreaded. 'Men's Locker Room.'
"Oh no," Lucy was embarrassed beyond belief; feeling her face heat, she put her palms against her cheeks to block out Natsu's amused chuckles and keep him from seeing her mortification.
"Don't worry Luce, your secret's safe with me." Natsu offered, his heart pounding at how cute she looked trying to hide from him. It made her small stature outside of her normal set of heels seem even tinier.
He noticed her current state of dress, or perhaps, undress. Long blonde hair pulled away from her face, held still by the water that soaked it. Water beaded her skin, blessedly shown to him, stopped by the big fluffy white towel wrapped around her torso. Natsu wondered if she was naked until he saw the straps of her swimsuit peeking above her towel on her shoulders.
"I have to get out of here." Lucy suddenly spoke, stopping Natsu's perusal of the other end of the towel on her thighs and his fingers on the wall twitching to pull it higher. "What if someone sees me!"
Natsu growled, pulling her back as she tried to make a run for it. He didn't like the idea of another guy seeing Lucy, not one bit. Not because she was in the men's locker room, but because she only had a towel on and who knew what kind of swimming suit on under it.
"No one's going to come in here." He held her firmer as she tried scrambling away, thinking about how she walked around like this before coming into the room. To think what would have happened if he hadn't been the one in here, but some other sap!
"You don't know that, Natsu." She said, slapping at his arm until he dropped it from around her.
"Well, the gym's closing soon so I highly doubt anyone else is going to come in."
Lucy sighed, giving up the fight and settling for glaring into his mirthful green orbs.
"What do you expect to do with me here, Natsu?" She spoke irritably, noticing he'd had gotten closer to her and that his eyes were focused intently on her lips. The attention was making her shift uncomfortably, her lips tingling as her stomach tightened in anticipation. "My stuff is in the girl's locker room, I have to go get it."
He moved closer still. "I can think of a few things to do with you here, Luce." Lucy put her hands up on his chest between them, hoping that would stop him, but it did just the opposite. Once he felt her soft hands on his chest, Natsu leaned all the way in and captured her plump lips.
Lucy let out a surprised moan, and that small sound was enough for heat to flow down to his groin. Natsu groaned, pressing his mouth onto hers more firmly, until her head fell against the wall and she had nowhere to go. He licked at her lips, tasting the sweetness she always carried there along with the distant taste of chlorine from her swim.
He felt her nails prick his chest and he bit her bottom lip as punishment. Lucy gasped, allowing him to snake his tongue inside. He soothed over the pain of his bite then flicked his tongue at the roof of her mouth before moving it to play with hers. He teased her until she relented with a whimper, timidly playing along with him as her hands smoothed out along his chest to wrap around his neck.
Natsu's hands didn't remain idle, either. One hand wrapped around her hips to rest at the swell of her firm backside, while the other smoothed along her waist to pull her closer. Lucy huffed into his mouth as their tongues rubbed heatedly against each other, the feeling still unfamiliar yet erotic enough to make her already ridiculously wet. They hadn't done kissing as messy as this before, it felt so dirty to be in the men's locker room while he kissed the seam of her lips before diving back in and wrapping his tongue sensually around hers. Lucy felt inexperienced and clumsy as one particular movement of his lips made her pull hotly on his hair at the nape of his neck, when a sharp shock of electricity erupted through her skin, thinking about how just his mouth was able to make her heart pound and her legs turn to jelly.
Unable to breathe, Lucy turned away, breaking a string of saliva that tried to hold their tongues together. Natsu didn't mind as he trailed his lips down to her neck instead. He knew exactly where her sweet spot was, even if the hickey from last night hadn't been vibrant enough to show him the way. The tenderness of that spot was enough for Lucy's legs to buckle, but he held her still. He sucked softly until she keened and cried out his name.
Natsu hummed at that sound in delight, bringing his hand to grab a nice handful of her ass to show his pleasure.
"Natsu!" Lucy sigh wantonly, clutching on him tighter, rubbing even closer to his form as zips of electricity ran through her core. In the franticness of their actions, Lucy's towel slid to the ground. Though that didn't stop them by any means, as Natsu hoisted her up to wrap her long legs around his hips. Breaking the contact of his lips on her skin Natsu took in her swimming suit.
It was a plain red one piece used for swimming laps. The only problem with it was that it was about 3 sizes too small. The bust of the suit barely covered her breasts; it seemed like they were going to pop from the tight compression, and the part over her core was pulled up tight showing the bone of her hips and the creases of the fabric between her nether lips. With her hair slicked back, eyes a heady molten chocolate and lips bruised from his kisses, she looked too sexy for him to believe. The provocative temptress in his arms was such a contrast from her usual cute, innocently sexy image.
Natsu closed his eyes and rested his forehead on hers as he tried to control himself. How did this woman know the perfect ways to get him fired up?
"Natsu," Lucy panted, still feeling the effects of his touch, too hazed with lust to remember she was supposed to be mad at him "Why'd you stop?"
Just then, they heard the sound of three sets of footsteps coming their way, accompanied by boisterous laughing and playful jeering.
Natsu and Lucy froze as they come closer and closer. One glance at Lucy, and Natsu sprang into action. Keeping her in his arms, he walked further into the locker room until he came to a door, throwing it open and stepping in at the same time the guys came around the corner.
"Did you watch the game last night? Fairy Tail beat Lamia Scale's ass at finals! I have a feeling we're going to go all the way with this season's team!" One guy spoke. The sound of shuffling and lockers opening filled the air as the other guys quieted for him to speak.
"Nah, they got lucky." Another man said, "Have you seen the line-up this season? It's a bunch of pansies. 'Sides, the Fairies lost their last couple of games before that. Twilight Ogre completely smashed us."
"Oh," the man paused for dramatic effect, "like I did your mom last night?"
Loud laughter broke out as the other guys listened to the conversation.
"Fuck you, you're just mad!" The man whose mother was accused of having sex with his 'friend,' yelled. Lucy didn't understand how someone could be friends with another when they insulted each other like that. She frowned as they continued to go back and forth with Fairy Tail U's sports team stats and other taunts. But then again, Natsu and his friends constantly insulted each other at lunch, so maybe it was a guy thing? She didn't get it. She certainly didn't say stuff like that to Levy or her other girlfriends.
Her thoughts were interrupted, and the sounds of their voices flitted to the background of Lucy's mind as Natsu's breath whispered across her neck and his large hands tightly gripped her waist.
Her skin pebbled into gooseflesh, remembering her previous arousal while feeling Natsu's breath on her sensitive skin. The sinfully soft brushing of his lips against her neck wasn't helping either. She shivered in his hold and he reacted to it involuntarily, his grip tightening on bruises formed from the same hold he had on her hips the night before as he took her from behind. The painful pleasure shot through her. She couldn't help it, Lucy moaned, accidently squeezing her thighs tightly around him.
Natsu's head shot up as soon as he heard the sweet sound. It was dark in the closet but the glass opening above the door that lead to the locker room left enough light in the room for them to see each other clearly. His piercing green gaze connected with hers. The heat inside of them felt like it could burn her alive. His fingers flexed on the area again, watching as Lucy mewled in his arms, pulling his hair when his covered groin brushed against her thinly covered core.
Natsu shoved her farther into the door, pushing his cock against her even harder. The friction made his spine tingle as he breathed heavily into her neck. The sounds of the guys outside of the door were muffled as he groaned in her ear, "You're such a dirty girl Lucy."
Lucy's grip tightened as he rocked into her more harshly, biting her lip at the feeling of his cock against her core, covered by his towel and the thin material of her swimsuit. She wondered distantly how his towel hadn't fallen off, but at the same time she was thankful that it didn't. She didn't think she could handle feeling just his hard flesh against her right now. She was more wet than she was willing to admit.
"Did you guys leave one of your towels out?" One of the guys called outside the doors of the closet.
"No, I saw that when we got here. You think someone else is in here?"
"Do you like it when I touch you when other people are around?" Natsu hiked up her leg higher, so he could get closer to her heat, biting at her ear. Lucy's legs trembled around him.
"Well that's not unusual, is it?" The man outside laughed, "He's probably in the shower rooms, like you should be. You stink bro."
"Fuck you."
"Only if you buy me dinner first." The men guffawed.
Lucy shook her head at Natsu's question; worried in the back of her mind that the men would find out that towel belonged to her.
"Let's see about that." Natsu spoke, his hand on the underside of her leg trailing down onto her slit, rubbing and finding that warm gooey lubricant that was evidence of her arousal. Lucy crowed, that one small touch on her was enough to make her shake for more. She truly was getting off to the possibility of being found out.
"I don't know Luce, it looks like you like it." Natsu said, placing his fingers that had her essence into his mouth, "Tastes like you love it."
Before Lucy could blink, Natsu had her back on her feet, touching the cold concrete floor. She wasn't given time to think before Natsu knelt before her and lifted one of her legs over his shoulder.
"Wha-! What are you doing, Natsu?!" Lucy whisper-screamed, pushing at the pink haired man's shoulders.
"Did you guys hear something?" One of the guys asked suddenly, shocking Lucy from coaxing Natsu to stand.
There was a pause from the talking outside as everyone shuffled around to listen out. "Nah, it's just in your head man." His friend answered.
In her distraction, Lucy wasn't prepared for a sharp, cold sensation to touch her skin teasingly, nor for the cool breeze to grace her core.
Lucy squeaked, shooting her eyes back down to Natsu and catching the glint of a blade quickly hidden in the shelf full of locker room things and cleaning equipment and Natsu's roguish grin unhidden and shameless.
"You're incorrigible! This isn't even my suit, it's Levy's! You can't just treat her stuff like that!" The blonde whisper yelled, quickly trying to cover her exposed area but was unable to when Natsu caught her wrist.
Natsu smiled larger, causing the hand in his hold to form a fist. "So that explains the size."
Lucy growled, "And what was that you used to cut it? Did you just use a freaking knife on me?!"
Natsu's face grew closer to her heat, he quickly putting on an innocent pout before kissing the sensitive apex of her thigh. "What? You didn't like it?"
Lucy shivered at the touch of his kiss, her face burned brighter and her stomach clenched as she remembered the excited feeling she had at catching a glance the small blade along with the feeling of the cold metal against her sensitive skin.
"N-No. I didn't." The girl finally answered. Watching as Natsu continued to kiss her thighs, focusing on the bruises higher up that her short shorts had somehow concealed. If they'd been noticed, people would've probably called the cops. The reddened spots sent waves of heat directly to her clit every time he kissed or brushed his tongue against one and Lucy could no longer deny that she was getting hot from this situation. The liquid that Natsu avoided as a means to tease her, freely flowed down her thighs, making a prickly feeling start around its trail and whines to leave her throat. She watched Natsu watch her as he licked delicately right on the edge of her pussy lips before kissing lower back to the safer zone of her thigh's crease. Her clit pulsed even harder. The smell of her excitement filled the air, the sounds of the men outside and the sight of Natsu in such a position below her made her chest feel hot and tight as air caught in her throat.
Natsu suddenly tightly gripped the thigh that hung over his shoulder while also pushing the wrist in his other hand against the door, causing Lucy to catch her breath and her legs to shake slightly. "Don't lie to me Luce, I know you want me." The man glared into her brown eyes with passion from his own. He squeezed her thigh harder, breathing harshly over her glistening pussy lips. "Don't you want it? Your pretty little pussy says you do."
Lucy felt heat in her chest and face, clearly showing in her eyes, from the intense desire she had for this man...yet she couldn't bring herself to admit defeat. Not trusting herself to speak, she just shook her head from side to side while harshly biting her lips, watching him expectantly.
"Really?" Natsu cocked an eyebrow, staring at her for a second to see if she would give in. When she didn't he smirked, not at all minding a challenge. Especially when he could still hear the voices of the men outside.
Natsu licked his lips, "That's too bad because I'm hungry. You know how I can't deny a meal Luce, especially when it's presented so beautifully to me."
Lucy breathed deeply, not being able to take her eyes off of his sharp incisors.
Lucy moaned as he opened her legs wider for himself against the door, her free hand gripping the handle as she was lifted higher to balance on her tiptoes, the action distracting her from seeing him taking his meal. The surprised gasp that left her was louder than she intended as Natsu didn't hold back from ravishing her. As his tongue circled her clit before flattening it down, flicking over the little bead then sucking, Lucy's head spun. She couldn't believe it, but this act felt even better than the first time.
"Ooohh!" She moaned as he moved his lips to suck her leaking juices from her canal, his nose brushing her clit in teasing feather like touches as his tongue slowly worked deep inside of her, massaging against her walls ardently. Lucy's hand in his grasp shook trying to move to his hair but he held it firm against the door.
"I swear I heard someone that time." A man spoke from the behind the door and Lucy clenched her eyes tightly shut, remembering that they were still there.
"Yeah, actually I heard something that time too…and there's no one in the showers, so where did that towel come from?"
Silence engulfed the men outside and Lucy tried as she might to stay quiet. Tears tickled at the edge of her lids as she forced herself to stay silent. The sound of Natsu's amorous sucking and licking at her weeping core didn't quiet, though, and even as mortification built up inside of Lucy, she barreled to her climax unslowed. In fact, the speed in which Natsu moved his head and flicked his tongue against her raw clit had her walls tightening down quick and hard, wishing for his cock to be deep inside instead.
"Maybe it was just a mouse…"
Feeling Natsu open her lips up further with his hand had Lucy feeling even more exposed as air drifted against her where his lips weren't touching. She bit her lips harder, distantly aware of him placing her hand previously in his grasp on her barely covered breasts. The brushing of her fingertips on them startled her as she realized that her nipples were pebbled and hard against the suit. Lucy looked down at the man for the first time since he got started and felt her heart pound when she noticed his viridescent gaze piercing in the dark as they stared up at her.
"Ah—," Lucy's legs shook harder, her foot on his back pushing harder as his mouth dug deeper into her. Her nipples tingled as she unconsciously played with them in response to his silent demand. His teeth gently grazed her clit nibbling against it before his tongue soothed it over and over, the world spinning when his large thumb suddenly filled her clenching snatch and rubbed tersely, roughly, along her walls just how she liked it. That was it, it was here.
"I don't know, guys…"
Lucy could not cover her mouth, could not move away, could only stare into Natsu's alluring eyes. The feeling of everything building up so strongly forced her orgasm; she hiccupped on a cry, cumming around his thumb as hard as her body could while the men shuffled outside suspiciously, coming closer and closer to the closet door where they were hiding, threatening to open it and find out what was in inside and causing so much noise. When she closed her eyes to force herself to stay silent, tears fell down her cheeks, the tracts feeling warm against the air as her body shook. Her mouth opened in a silent wail.
"Whatever it is, I don't care to find out. Let's get the fuck out of here."
"Yeah, let's go."
Lucy breathed deeply, trying to get over her release. Her legs feeling strained, not only for the intense moment but also the swimming earlier, as Natsu left one last kiss on her womanhood then placed the leg on his shoulder back to the ground gently.
"So, what do you think? Still don't want it?" She could feel his wet thumb still covered in her juices sliding against her hips as Natsu whispered huskily in her ear. He tried to seem unaffected, but if Lucy was of sound mind she would've noticed the rough edge to his voice and the possessive grip he had on her waist.
Lucy slapped him.
That one honestly caught Natsu off guard, feeling his cheek pulse from the smack. He didn't know what to think. Before he was given the time to do so, she was back in his arms, pulling him into a deep kiss. That was even more confusing. Was she into rough play like that or something? It was the second time she slapped him before kissing him.
"Don't ever do that again." Lucy breathed on his lips, staring up at him directly in his eyes. "Now fuck me."
Natsu growled, turning her around and slapping her ass before giving her just what she wanted.
AN: As promised, I have two chapters today! Don't worry if you got here early and don't see chapter 15, I'm looking over it one more time to make sure everything is in order then sending it out!
Natsu sure is a popular guy isn't he. How do you guys feel about the lemon? Natsu's reluctance to be a nice guy to Lucy or at least one that would romance her with false intentions. Do you prefer that he's being honest with his feelings instead of leading her on. Or are they really honest because it seems Natsu is becoming slightly enamored?
Don't worry about the abrupt end, it shall continue :)
