[Re-Written 04-18-22]

Hola, this one shot is just an extended version of some NaLu sexy times from my ongoing Fairy Tail's Twin Dragons story, as Natsu and Lucy are not yet together in the story, I thought I'd throw a teaser out from one of the future chapters, and it's fun as a stand-alone as well. If you are not comfortable with sexual content, then this will not be your cup of tea ;)

Lucy had been sitting at a table with a hot mug of tea, discussing potential missions with Erza and Gray who sat across from her. They had an assortment of job requests spread on the table between them, ranging in difficulty and type. The Twin Dragons were suspiciously absent, though she supposed she shouldn't be that surprised. Neither one of them were usually all that interested in the logistical conversations.

The door slamming open violently, alerted her to their arrival. She didn't need to look to guess that Natsu had kicked the door open with little regard for the damage he might cause, again. Erza yelled some sort of reprimanding comment at him, but he ignored her, heading straight for the bar with Haru in tow.

The blonde had to admit she was a little nervous that the fire mage hadn't joined them as soon as he'd arrived.

Natsu had been rather frisky that morning, and she'd left him wanting, citing a meeting they had scheduled with their team. Just because he liked to skip them, didn't mean she could afford to. After all, her commitment to monthly rent meant she needed to have a say in the kind of jobs that they took, Natsu didn't really care, so long as he got to hit something. Lucy decided if he was upset with her, she'd just have to make it up to him later, but those concerns went straight out the window when he took a seat on the bench next to her and greeted the team which his usual enthusiasm. She eyed him sidelong, wondering if she'd been totally off base in her concerns, maybe she hadn't given him enough credit. It wasn't like Natsu couldn't act maturely, or be reasonable when a situation called for it. So, nothing to worry about then... She certainly didn't think the fire mage would be the type to hold a grudge, but you never know.

Letting the anticipation of whatever payback he might have in store for her drain from her muscles, Lucy allowed herself to relax back into the conversation. That was, until she felt the pressure of his hand find her thigh just above her knee, beneath the table. Her breath hitched a bit at the unexpected sensation of his palm, the feeling of his warm fingertips melting around the contours of her knee. She forced herself to relax once more, deciding it was harmless—until his hand started venturing up her leg in path she was far too familiar with by this point in their relationship. She could practically sense the mirth behind his actions.

She snuck a peak at him out of the corner of her eye, wondering what in the hell he must be thinking. Did he want to get caught?! Tucking her own hand under the table, she slapped it over his, effectively halting his progress. He didn't even flinch in his conversation with their teammates about whether or not they should take the weekend off. Unbelievable.

Erza turned to Lucy noticing her increasing tension, "Lucy, are you okay?"

The boys both cast their attention her way as well. It was even more exacerbating to see Natsu managing to look the picture of normal, despite his devious hand massaging circles into her leg where she had it pinned. Reluctantly, she released the grip she held on his hand because she didn't want to rouse Erza's keen attentions any further.

Lucy nodded quickly, "Sorry just in my head," she assured as she wrapped her hands around her mug, hoping that would keep them steady. Her comrades' collective focus on her, didn't stop her from daring to kick Natsu under the table for good measure. To her horror though, he responded by inching his hand up higher, his hand toying with the hem of her skirt before slipping under the fabric in search of the sanctity between her thighs. Alarm bells were sounding in in Lucy's head, her inner voice screaming at her to put a stop to his wandering touches.

Never mind, worry, definitely worry!

Vaguely, she registered Gray throwing his support behind a weekend off. Their team had been running ragged lately, taking new missions with barely a full day's time to recuperate in between. He just wanted to chill around the guild hall, without any commitments for a change. Lucy could empathize, but certain actions had her attention monopolized from responding. Natsu's hand had stopped at the junction of her hip, his fingertips reaching just to the curve of her inner thigh, and he still looked completely and infuriatingly calm.

Lucy could feel the spectacular heat in her cheeks as her traitorous body responded to the fire mage's efforts, she let out a shaky breath trying to keep a lid on her reactions. She was clearly not doing a good enough job. Her eyes flicked up, meeting dark blue eyes as they watched her intently. Gray's eyebrow lifted as he added to Erza's earlier concern, "You sure you're okay Lucy? You're looking kind of feverish."

Of course, that brought everyone's attentions back to her entirely, and the last thing she needed, was to be the center of anyone's attention while the damn Dragon Slayer beside her, was making every effort to set her carnal needs ablaze.

"Y-yeah, I think it's a side effect of having a walking furnace for a best friend," she said flippantly, jabbing a thumb at Natsu who grinned at her. Finally making eye contact, she could see the familiar lust swimming in the onyx of eyes. Dammit all.

Gray and Natsu exchanged a glance, how Natsu managed to act so well as his fingers slipped deeper into the gap between her thighs, she would never know. Just as Lucy was succeeding in wrestling her breathing back under control, Natsu twisted his wrist and ran two practiced fingers over the thin material covering her core. She sucked in a sharp breath at the friction and glanced at the mages across form her to see if they'd noticed. If they had, they paid her no mind. She squeezed her thighs together tightly, clamping down on the hand taking great care in teasing her.

She swore she could hear him chuckle in amusement when she rubbed her thighs together around his hand, attempting to relieve some of her growing arousal. Her attempts couldn't do anything to put an end to the heat rolling off his fingers though, and the similar heat that had pooled low in her belly by now, demanded release. Her hands squeezed so hard around her mug, that she absently worried it would break.

"Lucy, what do you think?"

"Huh? What?" Lucy snapped back to reality when she realized Natsu had asked her a question. That stupid, shitty Fire Dragon. She knew he didn't care one bit whether or not she wanted to take the weekend off, like usual, he had no emotional investment in what the team decided to do. Whether they took a mission and he got to light something on fire, or whether they stayed home and he got to metaphorically light her on fire, made no real difference to him. He would have one of his baser desires met regardless. He was simply using the question as an excuse to watch her face as he pushed the fabric of her panties aside and let his fingertips dip into her just slightly.

She shot up out of her seat like a rocket, knocking her mug over in the process, and jumped back from her spot as though she'd been scalded. Her spilled tea dripped between the slats of the table, and her eyes flickered from the pale amber liquid to the stunned looks shared by her companions. "We should take the weekend off!" she yelped out in a rush of words.

"You okay there, Luce?" Natsu asked innocently. Too damn innocently, for someone who had just about fingered her at the table while casually chatting with their friends. She sent him an incredulous stare.

She was going to throttle him. After he gave her the mind-blowing release she definitely deserved for putting up with him. He seemed to catch her unspoken words, the warring mix of promised revenge and desire that demanded he deliver on his own unspoken promise. Damn him.

"For the last time, I'm fine!" she snapped back, brown eyes brimming with fury, sweeping over all three of them. "I just remembered something I have to take care of though, gotta run," she declared, already bolting toward the doors.

As she escaped the guild to the safety of a warm afternoon, Lucy made a mental note, to never underestimate Natsu Dragneel again.

. . .

The team watched her go, still bewildered by their stellar mage's strange behaviour and consequential outburst. Erza and Gray both looked to Natsu for answers but he just shrugged, "Your guess is as good as mine," he said.

Distracting them, Natsu asked how they were going to spend their newly free weekends, now that it had been decided they'd stay in Magnolia for a break. His friends easily allowed the conversational topic to be changed, and began excitedly discussing sleeping in, strawberry cake, fishing, polishing armour, sparring and whatever else came to their minds as warranted break-time activities.

As they chatted happily, Haru wandered up behind Natsu. Gripping his shoulder tightly, his fellow Dragon Slayer pulled him back until his head was in line with his own. Their comrades didn't pay them any attention. "That was bold, Natsu," Haru whispered into his ear in a derisive tone, "next time… do me a favour and warn me, so that I can spare my senses from your activities." Releasing his shoulder and rolling his eyes as Natsu laughed, Haru stepped over the bench and dropped down beside him.

The expression on his partner's face seemed fond, despite the bite of his words. It wasn't like Haru was the least bit unfamiliar with his antics, Natsu was entirely pleased with himself. He wouldn't be able to sit here complacently, much longer though, teasing the beautiful blonde mage never failed to work him up either. He was thankful for the billowy fabric of his trousers. He forcibly pulled his pondering off all the things he wanted to do with the stellar mage now that he could be certain she'd retreated home, and he would have her all to himself.

Erza was just informing Haru that team Dragon Soul was taking the weekend off. Now there was something Natsu hadn't considered when his friends were discussing all the ways they'd planned to enjoy their break. He and Lucy didn't need to be anywhere for two whole days! No prior obligations, no mission to complete, and Happy was off with Wendy and Carla too... He could feel his dick twitch in vehement agreement of the direction of his thoughts.

"Well, I think I'm going to go get some training in before lunch," Natsu announced nonchalantly. He stood and began making his way to the doors with his fingers casually interlaced behind his head, mind solely intent on making up for the missed opportunity from earlier that morning. "I'll catch you guys later!"

Haru leaned into his elbow, watching his partner exit the guild with a bored expression. "You're not going with him?" Gray asked.

"Nah, Natsu's got way too much…pent up energy," Haru settled on, "I think I'll stay clear."

'I'm sure Lucy will appreciate not having to run or fight on a mission tomorrow…" the water mage thought cheekily, laughing internally to himself.

. . .

Natsu left the guild, moving slowly but purposefully toward Lucy's with a small grin on his face. That had all worked out far better than he could have hoped for. In no rush at all, he strolled along the canal with the blonde's last heated look at him, fresh in his mind. Shining brown eyes, indignant but brimming with undeniable need. Need for him. And he wasn't going to leave her disappointed.

He considered just how he was going to continue where he'd left off, as he came to a stop in front of her apartment. Smirking, he climbed up to her bedroom window, pulled it open and silently snuck inside. Dropping to the floor in a crouch, he glanced around her empty bedroom. The smell of whatever she was cooking was wafting into the room, but, he smirked widely, it wasn't enough to mask the undertones of her earlier arousal from his dragon senses.

He moved toward the kitchen soundlessly and stood leaning against a wall, watching her closely as she tossed some vegetables around in a pan over the stove.

. . .

The vegetables sizzled nicely, and Lucy breathed in the aroma as she continued attempting to distract herself from Natsu's earlier… Idiocy. Yeah, she was going with idiocy. Delicious, devious, idiocy. She subconsciously ran her tongue over her lips and then seemingly out of nowhere, the pressure of a heated hand landed on her hip.

Lucy sucked in a breath, not turning to look, his index finger had landed on the sliver of exposed skin between her clothes. He guided it further under her top as he slipped his hand around to her front, splaying his hand over her toned stomach and drew her back, flush to his body. She gasped out, feeling a familiar hardness pressing against her as he rocked his hips into her bottom.

"N-Natsu," She stuttered out. His other hand skimmed up her arm, coming across her neck to draw her hair over her shoulder to expose the skin to him. His lips pressed to her collar bone where it met her shoulder, before grazing his teeth back to the junction of her neck to suck at the sensitive skin there. Lucy's head dropped back onto his shoulder as she let out a soft moan, before mustering all her attention back from him. She wasn't going to make it that easy for him. Not after the stunt he'd pulled!

Pretending to be unimpressed by his advances, she returned her attention to lunch, tossing the vegetables in the pan again. He growled behind her, possibly upset that her entire attention wasn't yet focused on him. She felt his knee thread itself between her thighs in a counterstrike, treating their dance the same way he would a fight. He would always accept a challenge headlong, and the challenges she posed seemed to be some of his favourites. The simple challenge of pushing her to cave in to her desires, of drawing his name from her lips in the tone that made his eyes flash with pride.

He used his foot to spread her legs a little as he simultaneously allowed the hand on her stomach to dip under her skirt to cup her sex, and dragged his fingers roughly over her still damp panties.

Lucy gasped, "Natsu…" she breathed, trying and failing to find a proper reprimanding tone, "I'm cooking, you're going to make me burn the food."

Without a word, he reached passed her, turning off the burner and moving the pan off to the side. 'Problem solved,' she could imagine him saying, if his mouth hadn't been thoroughly fastened to her neck, preoccupied with marking her pale skin. She tried to protest again, but that was the moment he pushed her panties to the side and dipped two fingers into her folds.

The blonde cried out at the sudden intrusion, reaching forward to find something to brace herself on. Without halting the ministrations of his fingers, he grabbed her wrists and forcibly shifted her body a few feet over on the counter. "Careful Luce, hot burner," he whispered huskily as he redoubled his efforts.

Her hands swiped at the counter, searching for purchase as she widened her legs further, instinctually pressing into his touch. At some point, her body had become wired to his, and she couldn't find it in herself to care that she was practically helpless in thwarting his advances. In fact, she took pride in knowing he was all hers, and that he was just as helpless in denying her touches.

Natsu's other hand hooked onto to the bottom of her shirt, lifting it up over her heaving chest so his hand could press, unhindered, over the lacy fabric covering her breast. His name came off her lips in a broken stutter, "Natsu," she said again, "why don't we move this to the bedroom?" He ignored her, withdrawing his fingers as he pulled her hips back against him and ground himself hard against her. She glanced over her shoulder, catching his eyes just in time to see him swirl his tongue over glistening fingers, tasting her. A low moan fell unbidden from her lips, "bedroom… Please Natsu? I need you, now."

"Nope," he said in a raspy breath as he guided her back to her previous position with a gentle hand at her upper arm. Lucy swallowed thickly in anticipation, wrapping a supportive hand around the edge of the counter as she waited for his next move. She vaguely registered the rustle of clothing behind her. "You've made me wait long enough for one day," he told her in a tone that she found to be beyond sexy.

In one fluid movement he had her skirt flipped up, her panties shoved down to her knees and was thrusting into her, filling her instantly. "Natsu!" she cried out in building ecstasy. His hand between her shoulder blades pressed her forward into the counter as he set a hard and fast pace from the start. The fire mage kept one hand on her hip to steady her with a strong grip, and the other slid up over her ribs. He pushing her bra up to expose one breast to his waiting hand and moulded the flesh between his fingers. She just knew he'd be revelling in her moans as he twisted and pulled gently at her nipple.

Lucy allowed her head to drop to the countertop, long gold strands of hair falling in front of her face. With another growl, Natsu had gathered her hair in a loose fist at the back of her head, informing her that he wanted to see her face, wanted to see her come undone. Lucy's other hand reached forward to plant a palm against the backsplash, searching for a little leverage to better meet his thrusts. He continued to pound into her relentlessly, and she could feel her walls begin to tighten around him.

"I, I'm c-close… Natsu," she moaned. The pinkette grunted and both hands found her hips in a bruising grip and he pulled her hips back to meet each deep stroke he gave her.

"Yeah, me too," he growled, biting down at the base of her neck. One hand left her hip, slipping under her skirt once more to work her clit. Sparks of pleasure exploded through her, and her knees buckled as she came hard. Natsu reacted reflexively, wrapping his arm around her belly to keep her from falling. He pulled his other hand out of her skirt, reached forward to entwine his fingers with hers on the counter. A couple more powerful thrusts had him finally joining her in bliss and the two slumped over the counter's surface panting for breath.

Natsu turned, still buried inside her and keeping her in his embrace as he slid his back down the counter, dragging her with him to sit on the floor. Her head lulled back against his shoulder, still breathing hard as she pulled her bra and shirt back into place. She moaned softly as Natsu shifted her on his lap, pulling out of her warmth and dropped his forehead onto her shoulder.

"Well," she stated, breaking the silence, "remind me to hold out on you, more often."

Natsu chuckled and he turned to press a kiss to her cheek, "Bedroom now?" He suggested as she turned to look at him. The blonde twisted in his lap so she could wrap an arm around his neck and wrenched him down for an aggressive kiss. Her fingers toying gently with the hairs at the nape of his neck seemed a stark contrast.

Breaking apart, she smirked back at him and allowed her fingers to trail down between his pecs. She continued her trail over his abs and finally, teasingly, barely ghosted over his semi-hard length. It was her turn to be pleased with herself, enjoying the way his sharp canine worked his bottom lip as the tips of her nails skimmed back over his length one more time.

She stood gracefully, kicking off the panties that had been bunched at her ankles as she did so and sauntered off toward her bedroom. She glanced over her shoulder to meet his stunned look, "Well? We do have the whole weekend off, after all," she said with a wink that had his cock twitching in anticipation again.

Natsu was on his feet, shedding his pants with a speed that could potentially put Gray to shame, before tossing his vest behind him carelessly. He ran at her and threw her over his shoulder to the sound of her delighted squeal. His team could keep their fishing, strawberry cake and guild-brawling, he had a sexy blonde to ravish. 'All weekend long,' he mentally added, with a smug grin.

Alright, that was wicked fun to write. For those of you not following along with FTTD, Haru is the Water Dragon Slayer that Natsu ran into on a mission a few years before Lucy joined. The story follows team Dragon Soul: Natsu, Haru, Lucy, Erza and Gray, through original and *very* loosely inspired canonical arcs.

Check it out if you're interested!

R&R

~LokaMuse