First and foremost, the review must be dealt with.

Earth Dragon Arnighte: Sure, I'll write it.

Tia Cullen: I… don't even know how that'd work. Natsu's dad is a dragon and the guy must be hung like a fucking horse XD How would any of that work? I'm not saying no, just curious. Unless you're talking about his human father from way back when.

Guest: Mard Jeer or Jellal, eh? You got it.

Thanatos125: I'm a bit iffy on Natsu and Juvia because of Juvia's undying loyalty to Gray no matter what situation. Bisca, too, because she and ballsack have been in love since day one.

StreakFreak: Hot spring might be more than one chapter though, definitely. Cana sounds like a drunken night lol, and Levy would be before Gajeel when she somehow fell in love with the guy.

Ains Ooal Gown: I have no qualms with either pairings listed, sure.

Meazm: Sure, and I wouldn't mind making a part 2 here.

Guest 2: Those ideas sound interesting, ESPECIALLY the first one. Natsu… I knew it wasn't gonna happen but that didn't stop me from getting agitated XD

Guest 3: Another three-parter, eh? Lucy is gonna be busy this story, damn.

Asharaez: Thanks! And no worries about future chapters, this fic won't end for quite a while.

There are others but I spoke with them via PM, like this request here. It comes from Mugetsu1996. A NatsuXMira. Once again, I thank my beta Wild Blue Sonder. I swear, one day, I'm gonna get as good as she is! Check her out! Enjoy!

Chapter 2: His Little Demon

Several weeks had passed since the dragon invasion and daily life had become laborious and remarkably dull. Rebuilding the city, aiding those wounded from the bout; there weren't many jobs posted other than damage control. And thanks to a particular dragon slayer's track record, fellow guildmates and soldiers wanted him off the streets and out the way lest he make matters worse. A prime opportunity, Mirajaine connived.

She managed to sneak Natsu to her room without drawing attention. Lucy, Gray, Erza, and Happy were nowhere to be seen, and Elfman and Lisanna were helping with citywide repairs. The slayer belonged to her for the evening, property instead of a person. Yes, property; Mirajaine liked that prospect. A thing, her little plaything—her bitch. Lisanna would be jealous if she caught them but an excuse would suffice. She could give Lisanna a turn, or better yet, instead of watching her sister cave to desires repressed since childhood, they could simply share him.

Except Natsu had other plans.

He pinned her against the wall. Natsu nudged her legs apart with his knee and pressed it against her. Mirajaine pursed her lips, withholding a yelp. She closed her eyes on a moan when he leaned in and whispered, "You're mine, Mira". So deep, so husky, so sexy. Mira's cheeks burned and she felt her pussy tingle in anticipation as he tore off her clothes and tossed her onto the bed like a ragdoll.

She remained still, awaiting being made his own. She knew this night would be a rough one, Magnolia's resident demon set on draining the dragon slayer dry, but maybe, just maybe, she might have bitten off more than she could chew.

Natsu's clothes joined her tattered dress. Mirajaine's gaze fixed on his prick. Veins pulsed through the blunt red organ, length and width breathtaking yet eliciting fear in the demon's heart. How would he fit? She stared at his unreadable expression, curious of the thoughts running through his mind. Truth be told there was nothing other than mutual lust for the would-be seductress. He appraised the beautiful naked body of Mirajaine, humming in satisfaction.

The tingle coursing through her became a rush of excitement when the head of his cock met her labia. He rubbed it against her entrance, teasing her, Mirajaine moving with the languid motion. Another wave of arousal swept through the shape-shifting magus. Whether he deemed her wet enough or had enough foreplay, Mirajaine couldn't tell, but he lined up his cockhead with her pussy, ready to charge in.

As he pushed his bulbous tip into her sex, Mirajaine inhaled sharply. Her hope that he would slip in gently faded along with her consciousness. Everything went white. Her back arched, eyes rolled shut, and obedient pussy stretched to accommodate Natsu's unmatched size. She barely participated as he fucked her; her hands lay on either side of her head, full breasts bouncing with each thrust. Each stroke drew a squeal of delight from Mira's lips as she savored the abuse his prick inflicted on her cunt.

Her passage grew slicker and the familiar sensation of arousal continued to swell in her groin and constricted in her stomach. Her cunt worked hard lubricating the rough tool, squelching as he pumped. A sudden cry from Mira and her pussy clamped in reflexive response. She came as a tsunami of ecstasy washed away any vestiges of self-control she had as she bucked and gyrated, hyperventilating in sheer pleasure. And sensing her increased arousal, Natsu hips accelerated.

His hands attacked her bouncing chest, fingers circling and teasing her nipples. Sweat coated her perfect form and dripped off his. They were warriors with stamina beyond normal human capacity. Natsu, one of the most energetic guild members of Fairy Tail, would not give in to exhaustion so quick. The slapping sounds of their bodies slamming together probably could have been heard throughout the household, moans joining the clamor.

Mirajaine watched Natsu's slick-coated prick vanish and emerge like an afterimage. She bounced on the bed due to his incessant pounding and spread her legs for him to have more access. He went after her clit, rubbing the bundle of nerves in small, fast circles. The stimulation was exquisite and Mira fondled her own breasts. She smiled up at Natsu while groping and pinching, licking her lips, his strokes faster now.

Natsu pinned her arms to the comforter while she locked her ankles around his waist. His own pleasure built, finally dispensing the load that had been churning for weeks, bringing him to a standstill. Jets of hot come shot deep within her pussy, its warmth making her shudder and moan. During the lull he bent down and kissed her. His tongue invaded her already agape mouth, mirroring the intrusion of his cock. Mira wrapped her arms around his neck but the tender kiss didn't last much longer as he sat upright, grabbed her by the hair, and pulled her onto her hands and knees. Despite the incredible amount, remained Natsu semi-erect. "Suck it."

Gently taking hold of him in both hands Mira kissed the sensitive head of his cock and felt him tremble a little as she started to stimulate him. She began with long, slow licks from the base of his shaft to the tip, feeling him harden as he watched her head bobbing below him. She traced patterns along his thick shaft and around his swollen balls heavy with come. Mira pressed hard as she slid her tongue up a bulging vein and smiled to herself as Natsu flinched in pleasure. She teased and tickled the tip of his cock, swirling her tongue, never keeping the same motion for too long. She flicked her tongue over the tip again, looking up at Natsu as she slowly, deliberately, slid his entire length inside her mouth, managing to downplay her reaction as she took him past her gag reflex and into her throat. Grasping Natsu's cock firmly with one hand at the base, Mira sheathed her teeth as she started to move, changing pace and pressure as he responded to what made him moan and buck his hips into her.

Mira savored the taste and smell of him—his sweat, the faint saltiness of his arousal washing over her taste buds—and she hummed quietly in appreciation, sending exquisite vibrations down his cock. He was so hard but velvety soft at the same time, her tongue playing with his most sensitive areas as her lips squeezed and pulsed around his impressive length. Natsu started gasping and breathing heavily and it drove her on, wanting to take more, to pleasure him fully. A mix of saliva and precum pooled at her lips. It lubricated his solid cock as she took Natsu down her throat again and again, a little farther and easier each time.

Natsu wrenched her hand off his prick in a burst of dominance, forcing her head into his pelvis and thrusting his hips hard and fast. Mira was stunned by the turn of events but loved it, feeling him possess her mouth as Natsu ground into her. The only noises Mira could make were garbled moans as he fucked her, struggling for air, the squelch of his cock sliding in and out mixing with her attempts to gag on the brutal and relentless intrusion.

Natsu released guttural groans as he felt himself reaching the point of no return, slamming his organ into her and holding it there as he exploded, his spunk spurting down her throat and out of her gaping lips. His prick pulsed and twitched in her mouth, releasing load after load as she began to writhe against his strong grip, whimpering as she ran out of air. Natsu waited until the last possible moment before releasing her and she collapsed on her knees, eyes wide while she panted and sputtered.

"My, Natsu, you were… really rough there." Mirajaine tried to get up, but Natsu flipped her onto her stomach instead. Still panting, she looked back at the redhead towering over her.

"Where do you think you're going, Mira?"

"A... little break."

"Break? What are you, tired?" Natsu yanked her against his crotch. "Too bad." He began slipping back and forth between Mira's ass, groaning at the exquisite feeling of her soft cheeks massaging the sides of his organ like his own personal fleshlight. "You, Lisanna... I have good ears, remember?"

"W-what?"

"Things won't turn out the way you want them to, Mira." Natsu pressed his bulbous head against her puckered rim and she gasped. He grunted as he tried shoving his girth past Mira's ass, feeling it slowly give way. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as his rough groan echoed around the room when he buried the head of his girthy shaft inside her tight canal.

By now Mirajaine was about to fall off the precipice of a second climax. Her tongue hung, drooling, in acceptance of Natsu's brutality. He kept up a steady rhythm and pushed her orgasm even further. She mouth opening and closing every now and again as Natsu bottomed her out. She grimaced with the pain of his cock slipping in and out of her depths. Mirajaine clenched the blankets and rocked back into him.

She turned her head to look at Natsu and saw a male in his full glory, impaling her, preparing to sow his seed deep within her body. Unspeakable joy claimed his face as his cock continued driving into an ass that had never felt a man in it before. In the midst of her hysteria she was still able to notice some new sensations. The growing bubble of ecstasy building in her belly started to reach a tipping point, her climax fast approaching, her moaning ragged. Mirajaine squealed out loud as the orgasm swept all her thoughts away, and totally succumbed to the raw pleasure that his masculine tool gave her.

Feeling her orgasm, Natsu increased his pace once again until she thought he might split her apart with his frenzied rutting. Natsu was little more than a caveman now, savagely asserting his ownership of and power over a hapless female, subjugating her to his will. Then finally he roared, literally, and came inside her once again. Mira felt his seed spill into her for the second time that day, spurt after spurt filling her up.

Natsu sighed and pulled out. Mirajaine laid limp, come oozing out her orifice. He rolled the magus on her back and jerked the last drops of his seed on her breasts, marking her. Her nostrils flared at the scent. And before she passed out, Mirajaine could have sworn she heard her sister's voice.


Potential three-parter incoming.