Here's my birthday present for Katy! (Zeraheart on Tumblr) I hope you have a great day girl! :D Also, hope you enjoy this fic! :P I do not own Fairy Tail, Hiro Mashima does!
Summary: He was once a prince destined to rule a kingdom. Now he lives his days in chains, plotting his revenge against the people who took almost everything away from him. He lost his father, his brother, but they didn't take the person he held closest to his heart. They didn't take his beloved. Royalty AU. Loosely based off Spartacus: Gods of the Arena, Season 1 Episode 2.
Pairing: Natsu/Lucy (Nalu)
Rated M for foul language, sexual content, blood, violence, and adult situations.
Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Romance
Word Count: 8.8K
Rebellion
Natsu walked with his shoulders squared, his green eyes fierce as he kept them straight ahead. He could feel the eyes watching him as he passed, knowing they were relying on him. His blood pumped faster through his body, a rush of strength filling his bones at their silent requests.
He would save them, or he would die trying.
The shackles on his wrists clanked with every step he took, Natsu not bothering to stop it. He had been in chains for a little over a year, so it was nothing new. If anything, it was familiar yet despised. He couldn't wait to have them removed. He just had to get through whatever was about to happen so he could be returned to the others. Then they would make their move.
He didn't know why his master called him forth, but he knew one thing. Whatever the sick bastard had in mind wasn't going to be pleasant. He was assured of that.
Natsu stepped through the curtains, following his handler. His eyes raked over the carvings of dragons on the walls, remembering the day his father hired someone to create them. It had been so long since he dragged his fingers against the stone, so long since he had been without chains.
"Salamander," a man called, his voice sending an involuntary chill down Natsu's spine. He wished he was stronger, that the man didn't affect him, but he did. After so many beatings and threats, it was impossible not to.
"Yes, Master?" Natsu responded, keeping his voice as firm as he could make it, feeling his stomach churn at the title. It was a title the bastard didn't deserve. Natsu's eyes fell to the one who figuratively held his chains, the one who had imprisoned him in this castle.
In the Dragneel castle, the one his brother was supposed to rule when his father stepped down.
Images of his father and bother's faces surfaced in Natsu's mind, their skin battered and bloody. He remembered their last breaths, then the choking sounds that came when a blade was dragged against their throats.
"Stay strong," Igneel had said right before he died, the memory just as haunting as it had been that day.
Natsu looked at his master, but he knew this man wasn't responsible for his father's death. Sure, he was there when it happened and even snickered as the light vanished in his father's eyes, but the real monster responsible wasn't him.
It was the man standing next to him, the person Natsu hadn't seen since that tragic day.
The man who caused him so much loss stared at him, his lips quirked into a sly smirk. He stood, walking over to Natsu with a glint in his dark eyes. "He's grown quite a bit in a year," Acnologia said, his voice dripping with amusement. "I guess it was a good idea to keep him alive."
Natsu almost growled. He had been spared, but his family slaughtered. And for what? To join Acnologia's army? Natsu would sooner fall on his own blade than work for this man. The only reason he was even still fighting to live was because he made a promise to someone, and he intended on keeping it.
"I'll get you and everyone out of this. I promise. We will have our freedom again. Just you wait."
He would be damned if he allowed anything but that to come to pass. Even if he had to use everything he had to make it happen, he would see it done. His friends counted on him.
Lucy counted on him.
A pang struck Natsu's heart, wondering where his beloved was this evening. If everything went according to plan, she would be with the other slaves, plotting their next move, but he knew more than anyone that just because they made plans didn't mean they would be executed.
If something wrong happened, they could all be dead by the end of the night. Honestly, Natsu wasn't completely opposed to the idea. With death came freedom, even if that wasn't what he had in mind.
"Do you wish to see what he's capable of?" Mard Geer, Natsu's master, asked. He walked up, fingers brushing over Natsu's chest and abs. "He's a fine specimen, don't you think?"
Acnologia nodded, disappearing behind Natsu. Another shiver ran down his spine, this time from the unknown. If Acnologia wanted to, he could try to cut Natsu's throat like he had his family, and there would be nothing he could do. He was surrounded by the very people who wanted to hurt him. No one would defend him against Acnologia.
If anything, they would get a kick out of it.
"Shall I summon a warrior?" Jackal asked, his body straightening from where he sat.
Acnologia returned to Natsu's side, raised a hand to wave him off. "That won't be necessary. I won't be taking him today anyway."
Mard Geer didn't look at all disappointed when he asked, "Why's that?"
Natsu had to force himself to stay still when Acnologia touched his face, his thumb swiping under his eye, tracing a line towards his cheek were a thick scar adorned his face. It was the mark he received when he tried to save his family, a punishment for trying to hurt Acnologia.
If they hadn't been caught off guard and outnumbered, Natsu knew they wouldn't have fallen so easily. It was a dirty move taking a castle in the middle of the night when everyone was asleep, especially during a time of peace between the kingdoms.
Acnologia didn't care about that, seizing the castle while murdering Natsu's family and some of his friends in cold blood. He could still hear their screams at night when he couldn't get to sleep, their cries of pain keeping him awake.
Natsu's throat bobbed as he swallowed, prepared to die tonight if that was what it took to take this vile man down. He almost smiled at the thought of ending Acnologia in the same manner that his father was killed, already knowing which blade he wanted to do it with.
It was the one hanging from Acnologia's belt, the very one used to kill his enemies. It would be a sweet revenge, Natsu just had to keep his composure until it was the time to strike.
Natsu wished Acnologia wasn't wearing a robe, concealing what remained of his left arm. Igneel put up a fight before he was executed, taking off Acnologia's arm with a swing of his sword. Natsu wanted to see it, to remind himself how powerful and strong his father was, but Acnologia didn't give him that satisfaction, keeping his wound hidden.
"There's still a fire in his eyes," Acnologia said, his thumb coming back up to cover over Natsu's right eye.
Natsu's eye closed on reflex, his skin crawling when he felt Acnologia begin to put pressure on his eye. It was enough to barely hurt, serving more of a reminder that if he wanted, he could gouge his eye out.
Natsu was very aware that he was powerless against Acnologia in that moment. Even if he made a move against him, he would be brought down within a minute. He only had his bare fists, while they had swords, knives, and daggers. Not to mention the fact that his hands were still in chains. It would be hard enough to fight back, let alone do it while bound.
Natsu bit his tongue, counteracting the pain in his eye. Acnologia let up a moment later, Natsu's eyes blinking as he tried to clear his vision. He hated that a tear had formed, refusing to show weakness to this or any other man. He might have been a slave, but he wasn't submissive. Far from it.
Acnologia took his hand off Natsu before stepping away. "I would however like some entertainment before I part."
Mard Geer nodded as he turned to look at Acnologia, but failed to take his hands off the slave's muscular body, fingers trailing dangerously low on his hips. "What would you like to see?"
"I would be happy to show you something pleasant," Kyôka said, pulling out a small knife. "He makes the most beautiful grunts when I play with him."
Natsu swallowed, remembering all the times that blade had cut into his skin. He had scars adorning his tan flesh, small and large marks on his back and chest. Kyôka loved to torture slowly, humiliating her victims, but Natsu didn't give her the satisfaction she craved. She had told him so on many occasions, letting him know she wished to hear him scream for mercy, but Natsu was too proud to do that.
He had grown better at concealing his emotions and thoughts.
"Or you can watch him suffer," Jackal laughed as he stood up, strolling out of the room.
Everyone's eyes went to the curtain where he disappeared. Natsu looked around, realizing this was his chance. It wasn't part of the plan, but that was what improving was for. All he had to do was lunge forward to grab Mard Geer's sword. He could use that to attack and have a fighting chance. Natsu's fingers twitched as he readied himself, prepared to jump forward, but he was a second too late. The curtain moved, revealing Jackal, his arms around a young maiden.
Natsu's heart dropped when he saw the fear in those brown eyes, the discomfort on her pale face palpable. He almost reached out for her, wanting to comfort her, but he resisted. Him getting in trouble for disobeying would ruin the plan they had set out. Then again, Lucy being here already hindered the plan. She was supposed to be with the others, but he couldn't deny that part of him was happy she was in front of him.
He could see she was breathing, still very much alive. His biggest fear was that she would die before he had a chance to save her from this, so confirmation that she hadn't perished was a small comfort.
However, that comfort immediately disappeared when Jackal held a dagger to his beloved's throat, his eyes wild and lips pulled into a large grin. "What kind of noises do you think he'll make when we play with his girl?"
Natsu couldn't stop the growl from rumbling in his chest. He took a step forward, but Mard Geer was faster, drawing his sword to hold it towards Natsu. "Don't do anything you'll regret, slave."
Natsu's hands balled into fists, unable to come up with a plan on the spot. He took a step back, his heart hurting and his stomach twisting at the thought of not being able to protect Lucy.
She was his betrothed before they were taken prisoner. Everyone knew Lucy was the way to get to him, the way to get him to obey. Hurting him did little, but threatening Lucy's life had been proven to get him to cooperate, knowing she meant everything to him.
Natsu let out another low growl, but didn't move from his place. Mard Geer lowered his weapon before sneering at Jackal. "Let her go before he tries anything stupid."
Jackal reluctantly let go of Lucy, making his way back to his seat. Mard Geer turned to Acnologia, offering him a strained smile. "He gets a little restless when she's around. I'd advise you to use that to your advantage, if you wish to take him."
Acnologia's eyes flitted from Lucy to Mard Geer, then to Natsu. "I would like to see just how much he cares for this woman. How far his affection goes."
"What do you mean?" Mard Geer asked, his eyes lighting up with amusement.
Natsu watched, eyes trained on Acnologia as the man spoke. "I want to see him fuck her."
Green eyes widened as a few people around him laughed. "Marvelous idea," he heard Kyôka say, his heart dropping at the thought of putting Lucy through that kind of humiliation. Sure, they had shared knowing glances and stolen a few kisses, but Natsu hadn't properly courted Lucy. He didn't want to take her innocence this way, especially without her consent!
"No," Natsu growled, eyes narrowing.
Mard Geer stopped laughing, returning Natsu's glare. "No?"
"No," he repeated himself, keeping his voice firm. "I won't."
Before Mard Geer could say anything, Jackal stood up, sharp teeth gleaming through his wide grin. "If he doesn't wanna fuck her, I'll do it."
If flames could burst from Natsu's fist, they would. His revenge would be that much easier if magic existed in their world. Since it didn't, he settled with taking a step towards Jackal, raising his fists awkwardly since they were still bound together, prepared to fight to preserve Lucy's innocence.
Natsu was just about to pull his fists back when he heard a soft voice, timid yet strong in her own way. "Natsu."
He dropped his hands as he turned, seeing the pain in Lucy's eyes. She shook her head, her voice turning into a whisper. "It's okay."
'What's okay?' Natsu thought, refusing to believe anything around them was so. Lucy had shackles around her wrists, a threat to have someone take her body lingering in the air. Nothing felt right about this.
Lucy looked at Acnologia for a second before dropping her gaze, the sound of her swallowing thickly making Natsu sick. He imagined looking at Acnologia was hard for her too. That beast was responsible for the death of her own family, killing her mother and father when they were guests at the Dragneel castle. It was during one of the many visits the Heartfilia family took to get their child familiar with Natsu, grooming the two to take over the Heartfilia castle when they were of age.
Well, they were of age now, but there was nothing for them to take. Natsu wanted nothing to do with the castle he stood in now, and the castle his beloved lived in before was destroyed, or so he was told.
Natsu hadn't left the grounds since his home was taken from him, so he didn't know what to believe anymore.
Lucy took a deep breath to steel her nerves. "If that's what you wish to see, you'll see it." She turned to Mard Geer, her voice pleading. "Master, please remove these chains first? At least until it is finished?"
Mard Geer seemed to consider her request, his head turning to look at Kyôka and Jackal, then finally to Acnologia. "What do you think?"
"They're your slaves," the man drawled. "Do with them as you please until I'm ready for them."
Mard Geer nodded before pulling out a ring of keys, going to Lucy first. "Once Salamander has finished, these will go back on. If you try to fight me, I will kill you. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master." She held out her wrists, the chains clanking together as they swayed.
Mard Geer removed them one at a time, letting them fall to the ground. They barely missed hitting Lucy's bare feet, but she didn't flinch. She looked at Natsu as Mard Geer made his way over to the slave, her eyes falling to his bound wrists.
"If you try anything, I will run my sword through her chest so fast you won't even be able to say a word before she's gone. Do you understand?"
Natsu felt his eyes prick, disgusted by what was happening around him. He knew he wanted Lucy physically, he had thought about it on many occasions, but this wasn't what he had in mind. Lucy deserved better. He didn't want her first time to be in front of the people who tormented her.
Hell, he didn't want it to be in front of anyone for that matter.
Natsu nodded, unable to say anything. That disrespect earned him a smack to the head, the pain barely felt over the turmoil in his heart. Still, he said the words Mard Geer wished to hear. "Yes, Master."
The chains were removed, Natsu's wrists flexing from his small taste of freedom. If he wasn't in his cage with the others, he was bound in some fashion. Sometimes it was a heavy chain around his neck or shackles around his ankles. Out of everything he preferred the one on his neck, even if his handler seemed to like tugging it too hard at times.
Speaking of Natsu's handler, the man had retreated into the corner of the room, taking a seat as he watched. His sword was drawn, placed against his lap, ready to use at a moment's notice.
Natsu took a deep breath, turning his sights on Lucy. Everyone had cleared the floor, leaving them standing in the center. Lucy moved until she was standing a few inches away from him, her brown eyes focused only on him. "It's okay," she whispered, hesitantly lifting her hands to cup his cheeks. "I want you."
"Not like this," Natsu finished for her, seeing the pain lingering in her eyes.
She gave him a strained smile, her eyes turning watery as she nodded. "No, not like this, but I still want you."
"Hurry up and start or I really will sick Jackal on her," Mard Geer warned, causing the sickening feeling in Natsu to spread.
Lucy raised on her toes as she leaned in. Natsu thought she was going to try to kiss him, but she surprised him when her lips touched his ear. "Please, Natsu. You won't be taking me. I'm willingly giving myself to you."
He felt her soft hands touch his bare chest, her fingers trailing down towards his loose shorts. As if to show she was serious, her hand brushed over his crotch, feeling his limp cock beneath the material.
She gave him a squeeze as she whispered, "The plan changed by the way. We need to keep them distracted anyway, so lets make the most of it."
Her lips slid against his cheek as they found his mouth, stealing a kiss from the man. Natsu hesitated before responding to the kiss, feeling everyone's eyes on them. Despite the disgust he felt from being watched, Natsu couldn't help but melt from Lucy's kiss, enjoying the way her lips moved against his.
Her lips parted, tongue softly dragging against his, silently asking permission to enter. He granted it, opening his mouth to feel her tongue push inside. Kissing Lucy wasn't new, but he still felt his heart warm when her tongue massaged against his own, coaxing him to play.
Natsu's eyes slid shut just as Lucy's did, his hands coming up to wrap around her body to pull her closer. His brows furrowed when he felt something odd on her thigh, pressing against him. He had never seen Lucy without her clothes on, but he was quite certain she had all the female parts.
Without thinking, Natsu's hand came down to squeeze between their bodies, inspecting what was placed on her inner thigh.
"Looks like he didn't need much convincing," Jackal mumbled, voice labored.
Natsu stole a peek in his direction, quickly looking away when he saw the man's hand down his pants, shamelessly touching himself while watching the slaves kiss.
Natsu felt more disgust flood his system, wishing he was kissing Lucy under different circumstances. He had held off on pushing the physical aspect of their relationship any further out of respect, but he had little choices now. The only other choice would likely result in one or more of their deaths, because there was no way in Hell he would let someone else take his Lucy.
Natsu's hand cupped the strange object on Lucy's thigh, his fingers rubbing along it to figure out what it was. Lucy kept him busy with her sweet mouth, one of her hands weaving into his messy pink hair while the other gripped his bicep.
When Natsu's fingers felt the bottom of the object, feeling it tapper off, he realized what it was. He almost jerked away from her to ask how she acquired a small blade, but her hand on the back of his head kept him secure against her, as if reminding him that he shouldn't bring attention to it.
However, she wasn't so lucky. A moment after Natsu brought his hand up to her waist, he heard Mard Geer's command. "Remove her dress."
Natsu's fingers tightened around Lucy, wanting to protect her from being seen by those demons. She was a goddess among men, deserving the highest respect. Natsu hated that she had been reduced to a common slave, knowing her full potential. She was meant to be a queen, but until they broke their figurative and literal chains, that wouldn't happen.
Lucy slowly pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva breaking apart after an inch to drip over their lips. She opened her eyes, her fear nearly gone. She leaned back, allowing Natsu's eyes to roam over her figure. She was dressed in a white dress, the ends ripped and a few stains marring the waistline. Lucy never complained about the lack of beautiful clothes to pick from, always grinning and bearing it.
Well, not so much grinning, but she made do.
Natsu placed his hands on her shoulders, slowly pushing the straps to the side. Lucy let out a shuddering breath when his thumb swiped over her collarbone, her body leaning into his touch.
"It's just you and me," she whispered, but it didn't soothe Natsu's anger.
Lucy was precious to him, but he would rather them see her naked than to have her killed or taken by another.
The straps fell off her shoulders, her dress beginning to fall. Natsu's hands secured around her hips instantly, not allowing the material to slip past just yet. His eyes fell to her chest, his body reacting when he took in the sight of her large, supple breasts. He couldn't stop himself from leaning in, pressing a kiss to the top of her chest, right above the swell.
He pulled back, knowing he had something more important to do than taste her, even if he desperately wanted to. His knees bent as he got down, kneeling in front of her. He was glad the people around him didn't question his actions, not knowing how he would explain them.
Natsu's right hand gripped at her dress while his left hand released her hip, slipping down her leg until he found the hem of her dress. His hand ventured under the bunched up dress, sliding up her left leg towards her inner thigh.
He could hear the panting around him, knowing some of those sick fucks were getting off on what they saw. He had to remind himself that soon they would be gone from this world, if the plan worked that was. Natsu hoped with every part of his soul that they would get their revenge tonight.
If they didn't strike tonight, he didn't know how long it would be before their next chance.
Natsu's fingers trailed along the blade concealed under her dress. He grabbed the strap around her thigh, bringing it down with him as he pulled her dress off, making sure to keep it hidden from everyone else. If Lucy was caught with it, there would be no hesitation. They would kill her, or at least that was what Natsu feared.
He wasn't taking that risk.
Natsu thought about using that blade to try to take his captors down, but the odds were stacked against him. They had swords at their disposal, able to cut at him before he got too near. He had to wait until the time was right, but if Lucy said the plan changed, he didn't know what he was supposed to look out for.
Lucy stepped out of her dress, now naked for anyone to see. He grabbed her hand, coaxing her to come down to the floor with him. She did so willingly, laying on her back before he crawled over her.
If she had to be naked, he would at least try to cover as much of her as possible.
Lucy's hands guided Natsu's face to hers, sealing their lips together in a tender kiss. He supported himself on his left elbow while his right hand cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing at her flushed skin. He didn't know if it was from embarrassment or from the kiss, but he hoped she wasn't too uncomfortable. At least he was able to keep most of her shielded, leaving no space between his body and hers.
Natsu heard one of the people in the room sneering, his blood boiling at the thought of them humiliating his beloved. He peppered her lips, jaw, then neck with kisses, hoping he could keep Lucy distracted, wanting her mind solely on him.
He reached her ear, voice husky as he asked, "I can try now, if you wish?"
Lucy's nails dug into Natsu's shoulders as she pulled him impossibly closer, her voice barely a whisper. "I want you, now."
Natsu nodded, disguising it as him nuzzling against her neck. He couldn't deny he wanted her too, he just wished for better circumstances. "Me too, my princess."
Natsu stole her breath away with a kiss, this time more fierce than before. If he had to do this, he might as well do it right. His hand trailed down her body, feeling the smooth skin, marred with a few small scars. He couldn't take away the pain caused to her, but he could do his best to remind her that she was still beautiful, inside and out.
Lucy moaned in his mouth when his hand groped her breast, palming her nipple as he gave her a gentle squeeze. He tested the pressure, nails lightly digging into the pliable skin. Her soft flesh spilled between his fingers before he let up, deciding to focus on the small pink bud instead.
Lucy's back arched when he took her nipple between two of his fingers, rolling it until it hardened. He brushed his thumb over her sensitive skin, a growl tearing from his throat when she bucked upwards, dragging her core against his shorts.
Natsu removed his hand from her breast long enough to push his shorts down, shrugging them off before thrusting his cock against her womanhood. He vaguely heard one of the people in the room comment on his large size, but he ignored them. He didn't care if they looked at him. It would only ensure they spent less time looking at his goddess.
Natsu wished he could do more with her, but the thing he wanted to do the most would leave her too exposed for their eyes. He wanted to taste her at the source, to lick her sex, but he didn't want to risk it. Instead, he brought two fingers up, tracing them around Lucy's lips before pushing them in her warm mouth.
While she sucked on them, Natsu lowered his head, capturing a pert nipple in his mouth. His tongue lapped around it, Lucy's nails digging deeper into his skin when he sucked on her bud.
She moaned, the sound a mix between his name and a whimper. His cock began to harden as his mind focused on pleasuring his beloved, slowly forgetting about the people around them.
Lucy bucked her hips, dragging her wetness against his length. He was tempted to take her then and there, but he wanted to wait until she was ready first. Despite her being willing, he didn't want her first time to be painful, so he had to prep her first.
Natsu pulled his fingers out of Lucy's mouth, allowing the string of saliva to trickle down her chin was he dragged the tips of his fingers against her flushed neck and chest. He made sure to circle around her neglected nipple for a moment, loving the way she cried out when he lightly nibbled on her breast.
His fingers passed through her dark blonde curls before rubbing against her clit, feeling her jerk in response as she gasped. Natsu's mouth returned to her lips, seeking out a kiss to silence her cries of pleasure.
The more he stroked her bundle of nerves, the more she writhed beneath him, her nails dragging along his skin. He couldn't understand why that pain made his heart race and his cock grow harder, but he didn't question it.
Natsu took her bottom lip between his teeth, giving it a soft tug to earn a whimper from his goddess. He thrust his tongue into her mouth again, groaning at the feeling of her playing with him, her tongue equally enthusiastic.
Natsu lightly pinched her clit, loving the way her body rippled with pleasure. Her thighs shook, but he knew it wasn't enough to get her off. His fingers moved further down, feeling her dripping sex. He coated his fingers in her juices, wishing he could taste her directly, but knowing he didn't want to risk it.
Though, he was starting to forget why it was a risk, his lustful mind thinking of nothing but Lucy, blocking everything else out.
Natsu pushed his two fingers in, feeling a slight resistance. He worked around her wet folds, encouraging her body to produce more of her natural juices. His fingers traced along her slit, his thumb gently rubbing against her clit.
Lucy moaned into his mouth, and he greedily swallowed it up. One of her hands moved to his hair, her nails raking against his scalp, almost as if she wanted him closer, but there was barely a sliver of space between their bodies.
One of Natsu's fingers slipped into her sex, finding it was much easier to start with one. He felt her slick walls, part of it feeling spongy. He rubbed her, petting her insides. Lucy jerked in response, her legs coming up to hook around his knees.
"Yes," she gasped when she broke away for air, her head falling back as her eyes slammed shut. Natsu watched in fascination, admiring the beautiful glow of sweat coating her skin. "N-Natsu!"
He inserted another finger, feeling her body accommodating him this time, accepting the newest intrusion. Her core squeezed at him, causing his cock to throb painfully. If he didn't care about her pleasure, he would have taken her right then and there, but that wasn't who Natsu was.
He valued her comfort far more than his own, or at least he tried. His foggy mind made him lose touch with reality when he brought his two drenched fingers up, popping them into his mouth.
Natsu groaned at the sweet flavor of his beloved, his body burning with desire to taste more. He planted kisses on her neck and chest, working his way down to her generous breasts before latching onto a nipple, his wet fingers teasing the one left neglected.
Lucy cried out, her hips jumping to drag against his, her wetness smearing over his erection. She didn't stop, continuing her pleasurable assault, making both of their hearts race.
Natsu pressed his palm against Lucy's chest, right over her heart. It beat wildly from their play, her breathing turning ragged as she arched her back, pushing her breast closer to his mouth.
Natsu gave her one last lick before continuing his adventure down, not realizing he was leaving Lucy's top half exposed. He wasn't thinking, only wanting to taste more of her delicious flavor.
He dragged his nose through her dark blonde curls before he reached her core, already smelling her arousal lingering in the air. Natsu couldn't stop himself from flatting his tongue to run it along her slit, his head spinning from the sweet taste.
Lucy responded immediately, hips jumping to get him to do it again. Both of her hands were in his hair, her eyes still shut as she let Natsu service her.
He grabbed her thighs before spreading them wider, giving him all the room he needed. Natsu's tongue dipped into her sex, his nose and chin smearing with wetness as he tried to go in deeper, seeing how far his tongue would reach. Lucy let out a hum of appreciation when he lapped up her juices, but she screamed his name when he sealed his lips around her clit, giving it a soft suck.
Deciding he loved that sound, he kept his lips there, two of his fingers thrusting into her body again. Lucy clamped around him as her thighs stiffened, her voice choked off as she struggled to say 'yes'.
Natsu's tongue began assaulting her bundle of nerves with increased urgency as his fingers fucked her faster, drawing out more needy noises from his beloved. She cried his name when he rubbed a particularly sweet spot inside her, her body shaking the longer he did it.
He felt her squeezing him repetitively, her hips jumping and her cries sounding more strained. Despite this, Natsu kept going, wanting to see how much Lucy's body could take. He had experienced orgasms before in his life, and he wanted Lucy to feel the same.
Natsu took his mouth off of her long enough to say, "Come for me, Lucy. Please," before he was licking her again, his jaw almost hurting from how fast his tongue was moving against her.
Lucy's hands fisted at his hair as she pulled him that much closer, threatening to drown him in her juices. If he had to die, he would consider it a great way to go. Natsu's fingers pumped in and out of her harder, hearing the wanton cries echoing around the room.
Natsu felt her climax around his fingers, heard the scream of pleasure as he continued to lick her clit, drawing out her orgasm. Her entire body shook and stiffed, as if it couldn't make up its mind. He moved his mouth down to her core, tasting the new wave of arousal. He didn't think it was possible, but she was sweeter after she came.
He ate her out like a starved man, his tongue occasionally going back to run over her clit, but most of his focus was trying to get as much of her juices in his mouth as possible. His fingers rubbed her inner walls slower than before until he pulled them out, deciding he wanted to play with her wet folds and entrance.
Lucy seemed to enjoy the change, letting out a whimper that made his cock bead with pre-cum. "Naaa-Natsuu! Y-Yes! Ahhhhh!"
Natsu kept up his pace, slowly torturing his goddess with pleasure. She deserved to feel good, so he wanted to make sure she was properly loosened before he filled her up with his cock. Not only did he want it to feel good for her too, but working her over was too fun to pass up.
Natsu felt Lucy's body moving. He glanced in her direction, seeing she was now sitting up. One of her hands pet his hair while the other kept her supported, her voice sounding much closer than before as she mewled. "Th-that feels so good!"
Natsu nodded as he kept his eyes locked with hers, further isolating his mind from everything else. He loved the way she closed one eye when he rubbed her sweet spot, or the way her lips parted when his tongue flickered against her clit. She was responsive, both verbally and physically. He took advantage of it, wanting to see all the different expressions his love could make.
Natsu felt her body reacting the same way it had before her last climax. He kept his mouth over her sensitive nub, lips soaked from her natural juices. She tasted amazing, so much better than he ever thought possible.
Natsu's fingers pushed inside her to speed up the process, feeling her walls tightening and loosening as it prepared itself. He continued to thrust his fingers inside her as his tongue assaulted her clit, sending her running towards the edge before she came again.
"Natsu!" she cried, hand gripping his hair almost painfully as her body shook, her chest heaving as she gasped for air.
He moved his mouth to her sex again, tasting her arousal. As much as he wanted to do that one more time, he couldn't wait. Lucy was dripping, her lower lips and inner thighs soaked with her juices. He had to have her now or he would lose his mind.
Natsu gently lowered Lucy on her back as he climbed up, sealing his lips over hers. He thrust his tongue into her mouth, letting her taste herself, wanting her to know why she drove him so crazy.
"You're delicious," he murmured against her lips, licking them before pushing his tongue back in. Natsu reached down, grasping his cock. It was harder than it had ever been before, leaking with need.
Natsu rubbed his cock against her wet folds, lubricating them with her arousal. Just that was pleasurable, so he couldn't imagine how good it would feel to be inside his beloved.
Lucy gasped when the head of his cock ran along her slit, then moaned when he touched her engorged bundle of nerves. He spent a minute just thrusting against her clit, loving the whimpers that came from his goddess.
Natsu guided his cock to her entrance, slowly pushing his way in. Her body accepted him with little resistance, letting him know he warmed her up enough. Her hands fell to his shoulders as he filled her up, his thick cock touching every inch of her as he moved in.
Natsu was going to let her adjust to him, but her legs wrapped around his hips, heels digging into his butt to push him in further. She pulled away from his lips, her eyes just as cloudy as his as she begged. "Please, do it now."
He nodded as he stole another kiss from her, hips moving to pull himself out, only to thrust back in a second later. They moaned in unison as he spread her, pleasure thrumming through their joined bodies.
Natsu rested his weight on one arm while using the other to cup Lucy's face, his tongue playing with hers as his hips bucked, filling her again and again. He started slow, enjoying every second of their union before he felt himself speeding up, his body wanted more.
As their bodies tangled together and their passion grew, both lost themselves in their pleasure, no longer conscious of the outside world. Hell, Natsu barely remembered his own name as she squeezed around his cock. If it weren't for her whimpering his name every few thrusts, he would have forgotten.
Natsu's mouth moved to her neck, sucking roughly at the sensitive skin. He left a bruising mark after running his sharp teeth over it, turning her pale skin an angry red. Lucy used her hand to guide him to another spot, wanting him to do the same.
Natsu took pleasure in being with Lucy, every one of his senses being filled. He felt her wrapped tightly around his cock, he heard her moans filling the air, he smelled her arousal from the wetness left on his nose, he tasted her salty skin when he bit her, and he saw her face whenever he went to mark another part of her body.
Natsu almost smirked when he felt Lucy's hands move to grab his ass, trying to get him to fuck her harder. He complied, wanting to satisfy any want and desire his goddess wished for. He bit at the swell of her breast before his lips covered a nipple, tongue lavishing the sensitive bud until she cried out for more.
"Please! H-harder!"
Natsu obeyed, making sure not to hit the back of her core, not wanting to hurt her. What he did seemed to please her, her head falling back as a trickle of drool spilled from her lips. He loved watching her react, memorizing and learning what she liked done to her.
Lucy squeezed around his cock, causing him to grunt. "So fucking good," he moaned before lightly tugging at her nipple with his teeth, careful not to accidentally cut her in the process. Her nails dug into his ass in response, making him repeat his actions, this time a little harder.
"Y-y-yes," Lucy whimpered, voice strained. "J-Just like that!"
Natsu sucked at her nipple while his free hand trailed down her body, making its way directly to her clit. Lucy's inner walls clamped tightly when he started to rub it, her body writhing with pleasure as he fucked her.
Lucy didn't bother hiding her cries of pleasure, her nails raking against his back to leave red welts. Natsu thrust in faster, groaning for her to do it again.
Natsu was so lost in his pleasure he almost didn't hear the sound of shuffling clothes. His brows furrowed as his mind tried to block out any sounds that weren't coming from himself or Lucy, but he couldn't do the same for that.
He looked up just in time to see a hand reaching towards Lucy's breast, a mix between a snarl and a growl tearing from Natsu's throat as he glared at the owner of the hand, causing Jackal to jolt back.
"MINE!"
Mard Geer raised his sword, looking as if he was ready to strike Natsu with the blunt part for being disrespectful, but Jackal laughed it off, waving a hand. "I love it when they get like this. Coveting what they can't have."
Mard Geer lowered his weapon, leaning back in his seat before grabbing Kyôka's hand, putting it into his pants. The way the woman accepted the action suggested it was happening before Natsu was interrupted.
Jackal returned to his seat, grasping his cock. He was no longer wearing his pants, only clad in his robes. "If you don't mind, I wish to have her next?"
Mard Geer nodded as he tipped his head back. "That can be arranged."
Natsu fucked into Lucy harder, not bothering to hide his growls. He had no intentions on letting anyone else touch what was his. He would rather die than let that happen.
Lucy clawed at his back and shoulder blades, gasping for air and moaning his name. He went faster, moaning when her back started coming off the floor as she arched into him. Her hips bucked to meet his thrusts as she screamed, completely lost in the pleasure he was giving her.
"YES! Naaaahhhh! Natsuuuu!"
Sweat dripped down her body from their heated passion, her chest quickly rising and falling as she struggled to regulate her breathing. Natsu almost smirked down at her, loving the expressions she made, but a comment made from Mard Geer had him snarling.
"Look at the way her breasts heave as he fucks her. Amazing."
Natsu pulled out immediately, rolling Lucy onto her stomach before grabbing her ass. He spread her cheeks, revealing her glistening pussy for only his eyes to see. He pushed his way inside her hot, dripping core, thrusting into her once before he lowered himself, covering her body from those demons. He didn't want them to get more enjoyment out of this than they already had.
Natsu moaned at the new position, Lucy tighter than before from her legs being pushed together. He could go deeper, spreading her and filling her with his cock. Lucy gasped, her hands fumbling to grab onto any part of him, settling for his hips.
Natsu bit her shoulder, giving her another mark for people to see. Lucy was no slave. She was a goddess, and she was his. He peppered her shoulder and back with sloppy kisses as he started to lose control, feeling the heat in his lower abdomen threatening to burn him from the inside out.
Lucy's core started clenching around him, so he forced his hand underneath her, finding and rubbing at her engorged bundle of nerves. She didn't last long after that, coming around his cock with a violent shudder, his name falling from her lips as she cried out in pleasure.
Natsu couldn't hold out, feeling himself release inside of her a moment later, filling her to the brim with his hot seed. He moaned every time his cock spurted into her, counting five before he had given her everything.
Natsu kept himself inside of her, basking in the peaceful feeling that spread over his body. He placed another kiss at Lucy's shoulder, happy he finally claimed the woman he loved.
Just as Natsu started to pull out, he heard a cry of pain. He jolted, thinking it was Lucy, but his eyes snapped over to the people around them when he heard another.
Blood dripped down the tip of the sword that ran through Mard Geer's throat. His hands weakly gripping at the blade before they fell lifelessly to his side.
Natsu's eyes widened as he looked up, seeing the person holding the sword was none other than one of his fellow slaves, Erza. The woman's eyes narrowed before she jerked her sword out, Mard Geer's body falling to the ground with an undignified thump.
Before Kyôka could pull out her weapon, Erza was swinging the sword, hacking into the other woman's neck. Natsu was stunned for a moment, mesmerized by the flow of blood that spurted from Kyôka's neck, the woman's eyes darkening as she fell limp in her seat.
Natsu's eyes flitted to the remaining captors, all drawing their weapons to attack Erza. Before they could harm a single red hair on her head, more slaves ran into the room, each armed with their own sword.
Gray sliced through Natsu's handler's chest, his dark blue eyes landing on the naked couple on the ground before he kicked the dead man off his sword. "What the fuck?! Get dressed!"
Natsu pulled out of Lucy quickly, ignoring the way his cum trickled out of her spent core. He grabbed her dress, giving Lucy a kiss before tossing the clothing to her. He pulled his shorts on, grasping at the knife Lucy had concealed in her dress that had fallen to the ground.
He put the blade in her hands, grasping at her shoulder before he said, "I love you." Before she could say it back, Natsu was handed a sword from Gajeel to fight with. He took off, storming through the castle with his friends, killing anyone who posed a threat to their freedom.
While slaughtering the guards and higher ups, Natsu searched for his real prize. He noticed Acnologia had slipped away during the 'show', but that didn't mean he had left the castle yet.
The battle was over before it started. The slaves attacked while everyone was off guard, earning them an easy victory. It took months to plan the perfect attack, waiting until Acnologia came to visit the castle before striking so they could all take their revenge. It was a long wait, but it was worth it when Natsu walked into the wine cellar, finding the man who caused him so much torment kneeling on the ground.
Two slaves were holding swords to Acnologia's throat, blood pouring from his stomach where one of them had stabbed him. Natsu wanted to make him suffer slowly, but he knew he had to act fast or the man would bleed to death.
Natsu dropped his sword, choosing to grab the blade by Acnologia's feet, the one that had killed his family. A sadistic smile graced Natsu's lips as he lightly dragged the blade against Acnologia's throat. It was sharp, cutting into the man's flesh with little effort.
Acnologia flinched in pain, but Natsu knew it was nothing compared to losing his arm. Igneel had tried to kill him, but he had been unsuccessful. Natsu would finish the job.
He placed the tip of the blade against Acnologia's chest, right over his heart. His voice was cold, almost unrecognizable as he said, "This is for taking my father and brother away, and for killing Lucy's parents."
Natsu put all his strength into stabbing the blade through Acnologia's chest, piercing his heart. Blood poured from the wound, spurting onto Natsu's hand and arm. He didn't care. He was already covered in blood from the people he just killed.
Natsu twisted the blade, watching as the light faded from Acnologia's eyes. As much as he wanted to slit his throat, Natsu wanted to face Acnologia as he killed him.
Because Natsu didn't want any chance of Acnologia somehow recovering from that fatal wound, he stabbed at his chest a few more times, watching as the blood flow slowed down, signalling that Acnologia's heart had stopped beating.
Natsu dropped the blade and turned, walking away while the two slaves took their own revenge, hacking away at Acnologia's corpse. He wished them all the luck, realizing now that revenge didn't make him feel whole. He thought killing Acnologia would make him better, but it didn't.
Natsu went to search for Lucy, finding her in her old bedroom, the one she used when she visited his castle. She was packing a bag, grabbing a few outfits and jewelry. He recognized the necklace in her hands, knowing it was given to her from her mother, who received it from her mother and so forth.
"It's beautiful," Natsu mumbled, wishing his hands weren't covered in blood so he could help her put it on.
He jolted when Lucy dropped the necklace on the bed, the woman running up to wrap her arms around him. She apparently didn't care about the blood, seeking his warmth and comfort.
Natsu embraced her, holding her tightly against him. He whispered, the words sounding foreign to him. "We did it. We're free."
Tears filled his eyes as he let the words sink in, almost not believing them. "We're free."
He gripped her tighter, body shaking as he tried to keep himself together, wanting to be strong for her. "I'm so sorry this happened. I'm sorry I couldn't stop it sooner."
Lucy shook her head, her own voice shaky as she held back a sob. "We can't change what happened. We can only move forward."
Natsu nodded, only taking a little comfort in her words. He pressed his nose into the crook over her shoulder, his tears wetting her skin. "I-I got my revenge," he said, his throat feeling tight and heart weighing heavily in his chest. "B-but it still hurts."
"I know," Lucy whispered, reaching up to run her fingers through his hair, trying to soothe him. "I know."
They overthrew the people who enslaved them, but they would never be the same after what they went through. Natsu hoped they could have a better life now, but he knew that life couldn't be at this castle. Despite the happy memories he had growing up, his home was now tainted with blood and pain. No amount of cleaning would fix that.
"I'm s-sorry our first time was like that," he confessed, feeling his heart threaten to shatter. Lucy deserved so much more than what she got.
Lucy shook her head, pulling away a bit to look into his eyes. "I don't regret it," she whispered, her voice calming his pained heart. "I hope you don't regret it either."
Natsu pulled her back to his chest, a few tears falling down his cheeks. "I don't." He wished it happened somewhere else, when they were truly ready and had privacy, but he still enjoyed what they did because it was with Lucy, the woman he loved with every fiber of his being.
Natsu jolted when he heard Erza's voice ringing through the castle walls. He had to strain to hear exactly what she said, but he got the gist of it. "We need to leave soon before Acnologia's men come looking for him." He wanted to stay by Lucy's side, but he needed to pack a bag too. They were leaving and never looking back.
Natsu gave Lucy a slow, sensual kiss. His hand gently pet at her hair, brushing down to cup her cheek. When he pulled away, he asked, "Where do you want to go?"
Lucy gave him a soft smile, the smallest flickers of light shining behind her brown eyes. It had been too long since he saw her face light up with mirth. He would make sure she smiled more from now on.
"As long as I'm with you and we're free, I don't care where we go."
Natsu pressed his forehead to hers, his eyes sliding shut. "I love you, Lucy. I love you so much."
"I love you too, Natsu," she whispered, giving him another hug. "Now go pack. I want to leave here as soon as we can."
Natsu nodded, not needing to be told twice. "I'll be right back," he said, leaving her room to go find his. After he was finished packing and returned to her side, he never wanted to leave her again. As long as they had each other, he knew they could survive anything.
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