Honestly, I hadn't planned to write this! I was in the mood to reread the first chapter, which I neeeever do lmao
but then the idea for this totally popped into my head!
please enjoy!
"Papa, how did you meet Mama?" A brown-eyed pink-haired little boy asked as he laid his head on his father's chest.
"Well," The older man chuckled, his eyes following the shape of his wife as she walked back and forth in the kitchen. "We went to the same high school, and I thought she was the prettiest girl in the world,"
"She's very pretty," The boy nodded in agreement, his wide grin mimicking his father's. "Mama is super pretty!"
"Hm? You think so, Ryuu?" Lucy chuckled as she walked up to the two, drying her hands on a dish towel. "That's sweet of you to say, honey."
"Papa said so too," The six-year-old said, nodding with his cheek squished.
"Oh, did he now?" She giggled, Natsu pursing his lips, arching a brow as he pretended to think back. "Just how pretty did he say I was?"
"The prettiest in the whole world!" Their son laughed as Lucy knelt beside them, peppering his cheek with way too many kisses.
"Thank you, you're both so kind," She lifted up her son, smiling softly as he rested his head against her shoulder. "But it's time for bed now, so let's get you in your jammies."
"Don't leave me behind, pajama time is the best part of the night!"
Both parents smothered their child with love, kissing his cheeks, tickling his sides, hugging him to death. All before tucking him into bed.
Their gentle eyes would watch his close and listen for the gentle hum of his snores before turning off the lights and leaving the room.
Natsu had to pull her away from the doorframe at times, the blonde too keen to watch their son. She'd stand there all night if her husband didn't want her to get a proper amount of rest.
"How was work?" Lucy asked as she stepped out of her day clothes, slipping on a nightgown. Natsu walked out of the bathroom, wiping away the water that dripped down from his face.
"Business as usual," He chuckled, lowering his gaze to the curve of his wife's back. "Or do you wanna know the truth?"
"As long as you come home safe, I don't care what you do," She smiled as he gathered her in his arms, Lucy relishing in the warmth of his bare chest.
"You know," He hummed, his lips pressed lightly on her shoulder. "I love that about you,"
"What brought up that talk with Ryuu earlier? Although I think you'd take any chance to brag about my good looks."
"He wanted to know how we met, I only told the truth." Natsu shrugged, deepening the soft touch. Lucy let her teeth sink into her bottom lip, a light moan bubbling up her throat.
"Is that why you're being so sweet right now?" She chuckled, her stomach fluttering as Natsu let a growl slip past his lips. "Reminiscing?"
"I always think about our room when I hold you," He sighed, kissing up the length of her neck. "Is it bad to reminisce?"
"No," Lucy smiled as his eyes met her own. "I think about it too."
"Do you wanna know what I thought after we slept together for the first time?"
"Probably something gross and immature," Natsu rolled his eyes as she smirked.
"Yes, but I think of it as romantic," He said, walking them both over to the bed.
"Tell me then," Lucy said, her smile spreading as he sat down first, letting her fall onto his lap.
"I thought you looked real fuckin' hot with my spunk between your legs,"
"Natsu," She scoffed and slapped his arm as he cackled with laughter. "You say that every time you...do that kind of thing,"
"Can't help it," He gleamed, letting his nose nuzzle against the crook of her neck. "You just look so freakin' hot full of my stuff,"
Lucy squirmed slightly in his hold, feeling his boner pressing against her inner thigh.
"You know what the doctor said," Her breath felt warmer as it blew gently out of her mouth, a coil tightening itself in her stomach. "We should be taking it easy,"
"You're only three months along," He mumbled through a wet kiss on her collarbone. "You'll be fine, Luce. I promise."
"Mn…" A decadent moan spilled haphazardly as his tongue smothered over her right nipple. He slipped down her thin gown, rough hands cupping her perky breasts. He savored her creamy skin, getting worked up as she kept moaning and groaning and calling out his name like that.
"You're so wet," He huffed, puffed up lips popping off of one swollen pink bud. "I haven't done much to get ya like this,"
"S...Shush…" She ignored his teasing, moving her hips slightly as his fingers teased her lower lips.
"You like that?" He asked, growling lewdly as she nodded, her arms tightening slightly around his neck. "Use your words, baby."
"Your fingers...feel so good…" She sighed, starting her own trail of kisses along the curve of Natsu's earlobe. "Oh, Natsu…"
His weakness was that breathy pronunciation. The one thing that could flip his switch faster than his combat instinct.
"I'll make you feel real fuckin' good," Lucy squeaked as he flipped her onto the mattress, crawling on top of her with an animalistic look in his eyes. "Just keep sayin' my name,"
He pulled off her nightgown, exposing her to the moonlight that streamed through the window. He kissed the scars painted on her stomach, making his way to the treasure hidden between her legs.
Their eyes made contact, his burning gaze trapping her as he grinned and licked his lips.
"Natsu…" She leaned into his request, her head falling on the pillow as he dragged his tongue languidly upon her sex.
"Again," His lips burned a kiss on her inner thigh, his breath becoming more rapid as she obeyed. Her legs moved back and forth against the sheets, her chest rising and falling, her climax steadily growing nearer.
His fervor grew as she kept repeating his name, fingers curled in his hair, pulling him closer as her hips flexed in unison.
The tightness of his pants became noticeable as he helped his wife over the edge of ecstasy, sweat clinging to her skin. Her half-lidded eyes blinked wearily, tiredly watching as her husband pulled his pants below his length. Her stomach churned as he bit down on the edge of a condom wrapper, pulling it open, and slipping it on.
"I'll be gentle," He smiled, kissing the temple of her forehead. Lucy shook her head, pouting as she reached out to wrap her arms around his neck.
"That's no fun," She pulled him in for a kiss, nursing on his puckered lips and intense movement of his tongue. "Do me like you always do,"
"What happened to following the doctor's orders?" He asked, spreading her legs as he positioned himself against her entrance.
"I don't think I married you with the intention of following the rules for the rest of my life,"
Her back arched with the familiar feeling of him entering her, both straining with a moan.
He pulled out, leaving the tip in before snapping his hips forward. He repeated the movement, first holding her by the waist.
Lucy gasped and mewled, enamored by the sight of her passionate lover and the way he filled her up.
Natsu leaned forward onto his elbows, picking up speed as he kissed one of her bouncing breasts. He made his way between them, sharp teeth sinking in and riddling her with love bites. He groaned out her name, her hips moving to meet his.
He came with their bodies pressed together, his nose buried against the crook of her neck. He snarled and panted, easing through the streams as his wife tightened around him.
Natsu wrapped an arm around her back, letting out a satisfied grunt before flipping them over.
Lucy giggled as she rested her head against his chest, Natsu's fingers running through her hair.
"You held back," She hummed, letting her hand fall into place with his unoccupied one.
"I can't do whatever I want while you're carrying our daughter," He huffed, Lucy smiling as she lifted her head.
"We don't know the sex yet, silly,"
"Just trust me, Luce. We're gonna have a baby girl that looks just like ya."
"What makes you think so?" She asked, brushing away the hairs that clung to the sweat on his forehead.
"Well," He started, fidgeting with the hand he held. "I had a dream about it once. We've already had Ryuu, so now we're just waiting on Layla."
"Layla? Really? We can name her Layla?" Lucy felt tears well in her eyes as he nodded, that big stupid grin spreading on his face.
"'Course! I won't accept any other name, it's gotta be Layla," He nodded, kissing her on the forehead.
"When did you have that dream?" Lucy asked, cuddling up to the side of his face.
"That night you ran away from home," He said, Lucy hearing a slight choke in his voice. "I always came back, mostly because I wanted to see if you did too. I wanted to think about it too, there was a lot going through my head about us back then. And then I had that dream about us and the kids, and then you jumped through the window...I'd say that was fate telling me everything I needed to know,"
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