The doorknob rattled wildly before finally turning and letting in the thrashing couple. Natsu was drunk on her lips, and Lisanna was possessed by his tongue. After the battle on the beach, all the members of Fairy Tail had returned to the hall to go back to drinking and making merry... except the combatants themselves. Despite the aggressive intensity of their fight, they simply couldn't shake the arousal it had caused them. The pair kept kissing madly; it wasn't so much one long kiss as it was a symphony of many smaller ones. They slammed into furniture and walls as they tried to make their way through the newly furnished and cleaned house that had once been Natsu's hovel, already tearing at each other's clothes. The Pyromancer looked around for a place to conduct their business when Lisanna lost patience and pushed her lover away with all her strength. He landed hard on the couch; his vest was gone, lost somewhere in the struggle to reach their present location. The white-haired teen fixed her boyfriend with a look so charged with lust that the daunting fighter felt himself gulp nervously. Lisanna started swaying her hips softly, twisting her hands above her head and closing her eyes. It looked like some sort of pagan mating ritual, something primal and brutish, yet still intensely enticing. She turned slowly on the spot, still engaged in her heretical dance. Natsu was fixated on his lover, staring dumbly at her elegant form, which was accentuated by the way she pushed her chest out and swayed her hips.

Lisanna reveled in all the attention from her partner, she was confident in her body. Without being too cocky she knew she was well shaped in all the right places, the stares and comments she had received while waitressing in Edolas proved that. Despite this, Natsu was the only person apart from her family and the girls at the bathhouse who had seen her naked, and he was also the only one she wanted to see her naked. Encouraged by her partner's dumbfounded gaze, she pulled her shirt up over her head and dropped it casually on his laps. Next were her shorts, she made a big show of leaving them behind her so she could turn around and bend over to pick them up. The Salamander groaned as he leaned forward to touch his mate's voluptuous rear. But just as his fingers brushed the smooth skin, Lisanna slapped them away.

"No touching," she teased cruelly, "eyes only for now."

Natsu moaned and pouted, still drooling faintly. Lisanna turned around, standing with her hips cocked out.

"So?"

Natsu was lost for words, how was he supposed to respond? No matter how many times they would make love over the years to come, he didn't expect he would ever stop enjoying the sight of her. Finally he managed to force out a breathless "Wow..." As he tried again to reach for her, once again being slapped away.

"Sorry darling," she smirked as she unhooked her bra, "but after you proved your superiority in battle, I have to assert my dominance somehow."

Evan as she said these words, she prayed that Natsu wouldn't call her on her bluff. Because no matter what his reaction would be, Lisanna wanted more than anything else right now. Her heart pounded away in her chest, so loud that she worried Natsu might have heard it. He didn't, but his most acute sense told him something else that gave her away.

He stood up; grinning knowingly, "Don't deny it Lisanna..." He growled in a deep voice as he firmly rested his hands on her waist, "I can smell it, how much you want me. Just give in."

They kissed again, and the restless shape shifter took advantage of the moment to shove her lover onto the carpeted floor, mounting him to keep him down.

"Maybe..." She whispered between kisses, "but I… will be… on top..."

The Salamander pushed up so that he was above his rowdy partner, shoving his discarded pants away so he could press his aroused member against the wet spot on her panties, "I wouldn't be so sure, my love. Dragons are fickle creatures"

He bit her neck softly, grunting in satisfaction when he heard Lisanna giggle and moan in response to their dynamic embrace. She saw her chance when he reached for her panties, and, taking advantage of the occupied hand to roll over on top of him. Natsu's eyes were determined as he pushed himself up to his feet, holding her thighs on either side of his hips so he could lift her up with him. Lisanna grasped the sides of her lover's head and once again, as they were loath to do, their lips clashed together again. Natsu pushed his Phoenix against the wall, breaking the kiss to nibble and suck at he throat, sowing a fresh field of hickeys across her upper chest and neck. His hands were still groping and squeezing her ass, eliciting a soft, high moan from her throat.

This is amazing, Lisannathought as she felt the lust rising within her heart, we haven't even started and I feel like I'm close!

As if on cue, Natsu started trying to push himself into the gorgeous girl writhing in his arms, only to be blocked by the panties he'd neglected to remove. Growling furiously, he span around and dropped her onto the couch, taking a moment to admire her gorgeous form before leaping onto her and latching his lips onto her nipple. Meanwhile, his hands searched all over the couch until they found what they were looking for,

Bingo!

In a swift motion, the Salamander grabbed Lisanna's wrists and forced them behind her back, securing them in place with his thick muffler.

"What the fuck?" Exclaimed Lisanna, more in surprise than annoyance, "What are you doing you sly bastard?"

She grinned as she said this, reassuring Natsu that he hadn't gone too far.

"Sorry baby, but this'll be easier if you keep still," He said cockily, "I'm going to rock your world."

Lisanna circled her legs around him and pulled him in quickly so he would be close enough for her to whisper in his ear, "You talk big, but you can't live up to it."

As she had predicted, Natsu's pride reared within him. Determined to prove his partner wrong, he grasped her panties and tore them off like they were tissue. Immediately upon doing this, he rubbed two fingers along her moist slit, teasing her slightly before pushing his middle finger deep into her tight womanhood. The reaction was immediate; Lisanna took a deep shuddering breath and moaned in response to the slow in and out motions. Natsu loved this power, and he wasn't done yet; he turned his hand so his finger faced down inside her-which by itself caused a cute squeak. He then started to softly massage her from inside, his finger two thirds of the way in.

What is he doing? Lisanna asked herself, Not that I'm complaining, but he's never been this meticulous about fingering...

The answer to her question came when Natsu turned his hand upwards and ran the tip of his finger along her inner wall until he hit it.

And…

The effect was instantaneous, the moment he touched the tight bundle of nerves, Lisanna's eyes flew open and she shouted the one word she could think of,

"Natsu!"

The Pyrovore just knelt before his lover, suckling her clitoris while fiddling with the little miracle spot within her that Gildarts had told him about. The combined acts overloaded Lisanna's nervous system, her back was arched as far back as it possibly could and she pulled against her bonds with all her strength. Her thoughts and identity were gone, overshadowed by the pure bliss caused by a finger and a pair of lips. She finally climaxed with more intensity than ever before, her whole form convulsing madly as she cried in ecstasy, tears of joy rolling out of her eyes and sweat beading over her entire body. When her body finally settled, Natsu stood up, whipping his mouth with the back of his arm and grinning at his lover's still shivering form. He leaned down to kiss her throat, untying her hands as he did.

"Come here baby," he murmured in her ear, grasping her thighs to pick her up once again

She responded by kissing him again, infusing all the intensity in her heart into that embrace. Natsu pushed himself into Lisanna softly, eliciting a gentle moan. He kept pushing himself in and out of her, nipping and suckling her neck as Lisanna's mind was once again drowned in the intensity of their lovemaking. After several moments, Natsu's knees buckled under their combined weight and the pair collapsed to the floor, laughing and screaming, but unharmed. Lisanna took advantage of the situation to flip on top of him, straightening up and surveying her lover imperiously with half opened eyes and a sly smile. Her expression seemed so regal that Natsu didn't dare protest her action in fear of receiving the queen's punishment.

No... Not the queen... The dazed Dragon Slayer told himself, MyQueen...

Lisanna leaned forward to kiss her partner's neck, trying to elicit the same reaction he did whenever he did this to her. Instead, Natsu's heart pumped faster and stronger, his breathing got shallower and he started to find it difficult to keep himself from climax. He soon realized that being on bottom was a weakness for him; because at least when he was on top, he could focus on the effort to keep himself from release. Now he grasped for things to keep himself from thinking of the way her lips moistened his throat, the way her gorgeous breasts pressed against his strong sweaty chest, the way she was grinding her hips against his, pressing his stone hard member into her own tight sex. Despite this he felt himself reaching his limit just as he felt Lisanna go over hers, spasming and screaming in pleasure. Soon after he joined her and the exhausted couple simply lay there, exchanging light kisses and holding each other close. The young lovers were oblivious to the mess their powerful orgasms had caused on them, oblivious to everything around them, completely and irrevocably invested into each moment of time they shared. To the couple, everything in the world was perfect.

Empires may fall, rise, destroy. Men may celebrate great achievements. Babes may be born and the elderly may die.

In all these things, they had no role,

They were content just to be there,

They were content just to love,

In all of time, from the beginning of their love to the future they would see.

Nothing

Nobody

Just the passing of a moment

And the love they shared in it.

Hey guys! Thanks for bearing with my insufferably long writing process! I'd just like to give credit where it's due, a profusion of thanks to one of my followers who helped me proofread this chapter after a pretty big personal crisis, you know who you are, feel free to make yourself known you wonderful person!

Also, you may have noticed that those last few lines were oddly structured, this was my clumsy attempt to translate the chorus of on of my favorite songs in the world from its original French. The song is called "Toi et Moi" (You and Me) by the band Tryö. I fervently advise anyone who likes International Acoustic Reggae/Folk music to check them out!

Once again, I thank you so much for reading!

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