Ello i should be asleep but I'm not
Don't mind the spelling errors if there are any, I didn't edit lmao I'm on my phone rn and I don't wanna bust my grammarly open
The princess found her hands wandering midst the light of the moon, bathing in its late brilliance, unable to overcome her salacious wants.
She was placed with the memories of her lover, lower lips still swollen from his heated touch. The fire in her belly was stoked by the lingering touch of his against her, still dancing to his whim.
She gripped the edge of her tub, feet flexing against the thick porcelain. Her glassy eyes stared out at the night sky as her body sloshed the water around her.
Her fingers rubbed her oversensitive clit, ragged breath escaping her still bruised lips. Her thoughts claimed her actions, filling in the empty space with her aforementioned dragon.
Her touch became his, his warmth still inside her mimicking his presence.
She came again to the faint sound of his growl and the fading thickness of his sex filling her over and over again.
She sighed as she reduced limply into the water, its chilling quality nowhere near enough to satisfy her behavior.
Lucy felt anxious as she knew her body was flicking between states of consciousness. Her succubus was unquenchable, desiring the dragon to tend to her just a few hours longer.
She dried off and returned to bed, pursing her lips as her body still throbbed with lust and greed.
The prince was no better himself. His inner thoughts screamed to return to her side, simply unsatisfied that they had to spend another night away.
He denied the temptation to fondle himself, knowing that feeding on the memories of their love would only prove to drive him more insane.
His dragon would prove to be a strong advisory, but one that Natsu could eventually quell into silence with enough concentration.
They would be able to see each other in the morning, albeit without privacy, but it was better than another few weeks apart.
The sun being only a handful of hours away from arriving did not bode well for the princess.
She struggled to fall asleep before dawn, unable to feel tired in the slightest. Her body thrummed with excess energy, not to mention how her chemistry seemed to be shifting.
She could feel the integration of her more sensuous side, a process being fueled by the energy of her lover.
While it was something she was aware that could happen to her, it was not something she expected to occur so soon.
It was a change that demanded attention and frankly, quarantine. It was no wonder her sex continued to throb with want, now that there was no barrier keeping it under wraps.
Aquarius would've beat the poor girl senseless for her stupidity, but instead pardoned her with sympathy.
Lucy had no control over how any of this was happening, and the only solution at this point would be to gain her father's permission for the prince to court her.
"Princess? You look a bit flushed today," Loke said worriedly, pressing the back of his hand to her forehead. "And you feel a bit warm, are you alright?"
"She's just fine, you whiny knight." Aquarius glared as she swatted away his hand. "Let her eat breakfast in peace."
Lucy sighed and ignored her bickering charges as they glared at each other over her head, trying her best to concentrate on the small meal before her.
There was really no need for her to eat since there was no hunger for her to curb, but she had to keep up appearances. If Loke found out that she was seeing a man behind his back, he'd throw the mother of all fits. Not to mention trying to behead the prince of another country.
"Will you be alright to see your father? He's requested that you have tea with his guests in an hour or so." The knight asked, fluttering around his charge like a worried mother hen.
"I'm okay, really, Loke," She sighed, hating that she had to lie to him. He didn't seem to believe her, for obvious reasons. Lucy couldn't hide her blush, nor did she feel comfortable even walking around. The tight fabric of her dress rubbed against her sensitive skin and made her crave a deeper touch. "Will it make you feel better if I rest after greeting my father?"
"Alright...but I'm escorting you to your room right away,"
Lucy curtsied as she entered her father's study, Loke by her side, bowing deeply as well.
"My daughter has finally arrived," The king sighed with a slight smile, standing up and motioning for them to follow. "Lucy, I'd like to introduce you to some guests of mine,"
"King Dragneel and his family, the royalty of Giltena." Lucy said as she bowed to the family that stood from their seat on the couch to greet the princess. "It's a pleasure to formally make your acquaintance."
"What a well-mannered child," Grandine grinned as she moved forward to grasp Lucy's hands. "I knew your mother once, dear. Your beauty reminds me of her so well,"
"Thank you," Lucy smiled softly, warming up to the motherly touch the queen provided.
"I've been excited to meet you as well, your father has bragged so much about your intellectual prowess," Igneel grinned, the wide stretch of his lips reminding her of his son.
"I study a lot in my free time, I'd be glad to sit down with you and play a game of chess," He chuckled and nodded, stepping aside to talk strategy games with her father.
"I've been excited to meet you as well, princess. It was unfortunate that I didn't have an opportunity to greet you at the ball," She feigned innocence as Natsu took her hand, bowing to kiss it. His eyes gazed upwards as his lips lingered, a magic pulse swimming up the length of her arm.
Oh yes, that was what she wanted. His magic felt so warm and gushed right into her, clinging to every inch of her hidden self. It tugged on her soul and lit it ablaze, her want clouding her mind as his scent filled her nose.
"It's a shame we hadn't met sooner," Lucy said, her words slow and somewhat breathy, her step wavering as he stood a head above her.
"Princess? Are you feeling alright?" Loke was quick to notice her loss of posture and the quick flush of her cheeks.
"I-I think I may...may need to retire to my bedroom," The knight was quick to swoop her into his hold, feeling her forehead and hissing at its high temperature.
"I apologize, my daughter is prone to sudden illness," Jude ushered for Loke to leave, a concerned look on his face. "It's better that she rests now, I don't want her fever to get worse,"
"Oh, please, please, go rest, honey," Grandine insisted as her sickness became apparent. "We can talk another day, darling,"
Loke was quick to swoop Lucy in his arms as soon as the door closed behind them. He was shocked that she was suddenly so feverish when she had just been the picture of health. He could only assume that the prince's magic triggered something within her, the kiss enough to make her swoon.
"I'll have Aquarius come check on you in a few minutes," He said as he laid her down, wiping the sweat from her brow as she nodded. "Do you need to be fed? I've never seen you react like this, princess."
"I'm...okay," She waved him away, knowing that only Natsu's strong magic could quench her thirst. "Have her...have her get this stuffy thing off of me,"
Loke complied, begrudgingly. He never liked it when she denied his offer to feed her, especially when she looked so sick.
Aquarius rolled her eyes as she rung out a rag in cold water, knowing exactly why the halfwit was off her rocker. It'd be a bitch and a half to make sure the floor was clear of staff, knowing that those two dumbasses would be bumping like bunnies all through the night.
Lucy woke up with the moon, startled as she found herself out of the haze momentarily. It still weakened her, every time she breathed, her heart skipping a delightful beat. Is this what love was? She knew that not all of her feelings belonged to the succubus, that her attraction to the prince swelled from more than his kisses. She wanted to know more than his looks and the way he could pleasure her so well...though it never seemed like there was enough time for that. Maybe if the conversation went well between their parents, then she could look forward to days they could spend courting, outside of the bedroom.
The princess rose from her bed, leaving her room and stepping out onto the balcony. The fresh air felt good on her face, the gentle breeze not too warm. Her nightgown flew up slightly, the lace edges keeping it from flowing too high. She pouted her lips and closed her eyes, dissatisfied to be alone without her dragon.
"Is that a sigh? Feeling down, my lovely princess?" Lucy jumped at the sudden whisper in her ear, familiar arms circling her waist.
"Natsu? When did you get up here?" She asked as he turned her around in his hold.
"A dragon has his ways," He smirked, nuzzling his nose against her cheeks. "Especially when he wants to see his favorite girl."
"That's so sweet," Lucy said, moaning lightly as he began to kiss her neck. "I missed you,"
"I could tell," He let his teeth nip at her skin, a growl purring in his chest. "You smelled quite lewd, Lucy. Were you trying to seduce me?"
"I couldn't help myself," Her eyes rolled slightly as he drifted down to her collarbone. "I can't stop thinking about you,"
"Your fire...just kept burning...burning inside me…" Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as he made eyes up at her, his lips settling on her decolletage.
"Do you feel it right now?" He asked, lifting her and setting her down on the balcony edge. His hand moved along her thigh, trailing fire from his fingertips as he got closer to her center. She giggled, spreading her legs, moaning as his thumb pressed against her clit.
"You can make it hotter than that," The slight whine in her voice riled him up, his lips curling with a smirk.
He claimed her lips, slipping his tongue in between the swollen pair. Her back arched slightly in his hold as he let his fingers enter her.
"Already this wet?" He grinned as he pulled away from their kiss, the break lasting a brief moment before Lucy pulled him back in. She pressed flush against his chest, rocking her hips and groaning.
The prince gave in to her wants, his fingers filling her up. Her swollen pussy twitched in response, the fire he spread crawling its way through her body.
His kisses were deep and addicting, bruised lips equally desperate for her touch. Lucy became lightheaded, her focus on the roll of Natsu's tongue rather than on how many breaths she was taking.
A loud whine in her throat escaped as she came into his palm. Natsu held her steady as she writhed on the stone platform, looking down to the guards making their rounds. His eye twitched slightly, remembering the knight who held his princess earlier that day.
"Good girl," He hummed, licking the sticky fluid that clung to his hand. Her heart squeezed at the sight, the princess unable to get enough of the lustful man before her.
She watched now as he unbuttoned his tunic, her eyes following his thick fingers as they moved so gracefully. They fell on the sight of his bulge, her body reacting to the pleasant memories that suddenly flooded her thoughts.
"Natsu," Her mouth watered as he unbuckled his trousers, letting the thick shaft of her dreams spring forward. The tip leaked with precum, his veins bulging on the surface. The overwhelming cry of her counterpart took over, Lucy unable to keep her sanity without it.
"I won't keep you waiting," His instincts bristled as if they were alert and alarmed by her unquenchable state. She needed him, now.
He took her off the balcony, turning her in his hold. Lucy's elbows rested against the warmed stone as she again overlooked her home. He pushed up her dress and spread her legs, a satisfied sigh pushing through her as his tip entered.
"You'll have to be quiet," He whispered into her ear, flexing his hips as he filled her up. "I don't want anyone to see you like this."
She struggled to control her sounds, wanting to moan with every move Natsu made. He kissed her ear, trailing down to her shoulder blades and out to her shoulders. He left kiss marks on the middle of her back, his fingers bruising into her hips.
He wasn't slow or steady, instead quick paced and rough. Oh, and how she liked it rough. His hips slammed when they met hers, his cock pulling out and then hitting the deepest parts of her sex. His body odor filled the patio, the air contaminated with his ash and flakes of his flames.
At some point, her nightgown was burned away, leaving her body exposed to the moon and the stars.
He breathed harshly against her back, his climax nearing. He burned her with his lips, searing in a touch as he lifted her in his arms. He held her by the things, in the air as he bounced her. They were both so close.
Her half-uttered whine broke the silence as the familiar warmth of his cum squeezed itself into her honeypot.
He pulled out of her, panting as he carried her back into the bedroom. He laid her carefully on the bed, kissing her gently on the forehead before he turned back to the balcony.
"You're leaving?" She frowned, Natsu chuckling as he shook his head.
"Just closing the curtains. I don't need the moon staring at your beauty," She sat up shyly, watching as he rid of the rest of his clothes.
"How much longer will you stay?" Lucy asked, smiling as he climbed into bed beside her.
"Until you've had your fill," He carefully stole her lips again, groaning as her hand wrapped around his erection.
"You spoil me," She lowered her mouth, kisses smothered against the scales that covered his chest.
"I'll give you whatever you desire," She swallowed his cock, a delighted moan vibrating down his shaft. The passionate taste of his spunk still coated the thick rod, the succubus letting her eyes roll back.
He was all she wanted, would want, could want. He planted himself at the center of her thoughts, both quickly being overcome by the influence of his marking.
Natsu would continue to prove himself worthy of his mate and Lucy would continue to let herself be overcome by all that he offered her.
It was morning, the sun breaking through the curtains before she was aware.
She stretched, waking in a new nightgown, on a fresh set of sheets. Aquarius walked around the room, tidying things as if she didn't know what had gone on the night before.
"I love him," She breathed out the words so easily, the mermaid only able to roll her eyes.
"Yes, I know, shut up and come drink your tea already." The maid spat, a fresh pot set down and left on her coffee table. "Your father hopes you're well enough for lunch today."
And after last night, Lucy could say that she was. At least eight hours of unbridled love-making between her and Natsu, enough for her body to find a steady equilibrium. Her mind felt clear, her body felt healthy, her fantasies were fulfilled. He was indeed a full service dragon.
"Tell him that I'll see him later," Lucy nodded as she practically skipped to the table, feeling last night still between her legs.
A secret giggle slipped out as she drank her tea, Lucy excited for the rest of the day.
Aquarius instructed the idiot to be left alone, not wanting anyone to possibly pick up on the clearly 'secret' musings of that dumbass and her lover.
There was no hiding it, especially since the two seemed more brave than the other day.
Lucy shrieked and laughed as Natsu snuck up on her in the bathroom not more than a few minutes later.
"I thought you went back to your room," she sighed happily as he kissed her neck, his hands running up and down her bare back.
"I just hid while your maid cleaned up," He mumbled against her skin, dangerous eyes gazing up at her. "I wanted a little more time with you,"
"Naughty dragon," She giggled as he started the bath, the loud gushing of the water drowning out any other sound.
The marble floor was cold against her back, Lucy writhing and thrashing on its surface.
Natsu was buried between her legs, moaning as he lapped up the remnants of their night together, the odd white mixture flowing from her puffy lower lips.
He sucked on her clit unrelentingly, driving his partner to unravel without warning.
Natsu left his princess with that short wake-up call, promising her more after the good news to be presented at lunch.
Her heart swelled at the thought, hoping her father had agreed to their union.
Lucy couldn't imagine a life without Natsu, wanting to know him more, wanting all their time to be together.
Sneaking around the castle could turn into them openly loving one another, without the need to hide what they were up to.
She wanted the world to see who she'd fallen for, for anyone who had ever approached her to realize they were no match for her dragon.
They met for lunch in the garden, Lucy the last one to arrive. Loke escorted her, his eyes on the dragon prince as they approached the table.
Natsu kissed her hand again, but the princess didn't react, so his nerves settled. He wouldn't have let the brat near her again if she was experiencing even the slightest amount of pain.
Jude stood and rose a glass halfway through their meal, clearing his throat with a wide grin.
"I'm pleased to say that Prince Natsu has been smitten by my darling daughter. Love at first sight, he claims, when he saw Lucy at the ball."
Grandine, giddy in her seat, nodded and clapped shortly, as both pretended to be shy.
"I'd love to give my daughter away, and allow you two to court, but Lucy's word is final." Her father said, Igneel nodding in agreement.
"My son has many flaws, but ones I hope you'll be able to overlook in the future," The dragon king chuckled as he patted Natsu's back.
"I think it'd be nice to see the prince," Lucy said with a small smile, their eyes meeting for a brief moment. "He seems quite kind and chivalrous,"
"Splendid!" Grandine almost jumped out of her seat, her excitement unable to be smothered. "Oh, why don't you two go get acquainted, then? Have a walk around the garden with each other,"
Natsu stood from his seat, approaching Lucy with his hand extended.
"It'd be an honor to escort the princess for a while." He said, bowing deeply as he waited for her response. Lucy held back a laugh as she took his hand and rose from her seat, giving Loke a look so they wouldn't be followed.
The princess led them quietly into the maze nearby, keeping up her act until she was sure no one was around.
"I can't believe it!" She squealed and jumped into his arms, Natsu chuckling as he spinned her around.
"My mother can be very persuasive," He hummed. "It seems that she'd really like you to be a part of our family. She wouldn't let your father take no for an answer,"
"I'm just glad I'll be able to see you again," She sighed. "You have to leave in a day,"
"Lets just think about how we'll be alone for a good couple of hours," His charming smile made her stomach swim, Lucy quickly pulling them to a secluded end of the garden.
It was a vast area, stretching at least a mile long; her mother was obsessed with nature. Towards the corner of the castle walls was a tall, overbearing willow tree, one surrounded by a small koi pond. The trunk was thick and sturdy, the outer leaves hanging low enough to create a curtain. Underneath them laid a hidden spot shrouded in shade and silence.
They couldn't resist the urge to hold each other, both swept away in their feelings with just one kiss.
Natsu had to hold back, of course, not able to leave as many marks as he would have liked. And even in this abandoned corner they had to be quiet, not wanting even the koi to be able to listen in.
Lucy's dress thankfully wasn't too thick, the loose, flowing material easy enough for them to lift up.
The princess sat in his lap, arms around his neck as they kissed. It was slow, romantic, the need to rush having passed.
Lucy wanted to savor the shape of his lips, to hear his muttered moans, to feel his hands as they wandered.
Natsu wanted to remember her aroused scent, to memorize her whines and begs, to feel the phantom of her fingers intertwined with his.
Their hips moved together instinctually, both grinding as their kiss became more intense.
They made love under the willow, their breathy gasps and whispered words lost in the wind.
Lucy would continue to remember how sensual he was, how slow yet rough his thrusts were. The sweet words he growled into her ear. Those saccharine, naughty words that made her climax and milk his dick into her.
He kissed her goodbye, or at least he meant to.
They returned to her room, two hours later. Or was it three hours? Time didn't seem to matter when he gave her such warm, relaxing kisses. When he pushed her down onto the mattress...when he undid that thin white tunic...when Loke tossed the son of a bitch right off her…
Wait, what?
how chefs kiss was this tho
I feel like my smuts lacking sometimes
