WARNING: Kind of grotesque scene ahead. If you're squeamish or sensitive, please feel free to skip ahead to the next page break.
"Let go of me!" she let out as the man's grip on her tightened, strong enough to leave bruises in their wake.
"Or whatcha gonna do?" the man sent her a sneer as he pulled her tight to him, pushing her into the concrete wall of the alley way he had pulled her into.
She struggled to get away but despite this stranger's drunkenness, his hold on her was strong, "Or I'll scream."
He only laughed mockingly at that and pushed her head to the side to slide his long, wet tongue up along her bared neck. Her disgust quickly turned into fear as the man began to struggle in undoing her blouse, "Please, stop...no." She pathetically cried but the man was obviously horny and no amount of convincing was going to make him stop.
The man was getting more and more irritated with her fighting, "Quit making this difficult or this'll only be more painful, sweetie," he groaned as his hand found its way under her shirt, gripping one of her deliciously large tits in his palm, kneading it aggressively. She let out a scream and continued to shove at his shoulders as best she could but was quickly realizing that it was fruitless and no one seemed to be listening to her cries.
Suddenly, she felt the cold breeze hit her chest as the man ripped her shirt open, quickly making his way to her bra as he pulled it down, unleashing her breasts to the open air and his hungry stare, "They're absolutely beautiful," then he looked up to her face before smiling, "you should learn to share."
"Please stop..." she whimpered but quickly moaned as his mouth dove down and grabbed her breast in his mouth, watering her nipple and biting her tit almost painfully. She felt absolutely horrified and ashamed as this man had his way with her.
His hand was suddenly up her skirt and between her thighs, "You say no but you're already so wet for me," his voice was muffled as he continued to suck away at her breasts, "such a beautiful slut."
She felt tears finally break the surface, streaking her cheeks as his fingers pulled her underwear aside and play with her clit. Her growing shame and fear of what was to come was becoming too much to handle as she bit into her hand to keep from crying anymore.
But just as suddenly as this entire scene had begun, she felt the man before her suddenly being ripped away from her, leaving her cold and naked. The woman immediately reached out and grabbed her torn blouse, covering herself before assessing what had happened.
"Fuck what the fuck are yo—get away from meeeEEEE!"
The woman held back her own scream as she turned to look further down the alley where she heard the man's terrified shouting; he seemed hysterical. She realized then that whatever rescued her was something she did not feel the need to stick around and thank, after all. The woman decided it was high time she left this place but it was too late as she heard the man let out an almost inhuman scream; his voice cracking.
Then there was nothing but the sound of something feasting. She gasped and felt her stomach rise at the grotesque sounds of what she could only guess was some kind of animal attack of sorts. The sound of the man's gurgling and moans of pain were keeping her rooted to the spot.
But then just as quickly as it all started, she gradually heard the cries subside to nothing. Suddenly, it was then that the woman finally made out the silhouette of a man rise and stand to his full height. When he stood, a clear path to her previous attacker was open and she was witness to the most horrific scene her eyes had ever laid on.
He was unrecognizable despite the darkness that shrouded the entire scene. Nonetheless, she was able to make out enough of the remains of the man to know that he was nothing compared to this new stranger. She could clearly see the gaping wounds and the outlines of what she could only guess as the man's innards spread haphazardly around his body.
But before the woman could decide what to do next, the new stranger was turning around and making his way towards her, smearing the blood from his face with his forearm. She gasped at the sight of his bright red orbs, piercing as they were deadly looking, "He won't be bothering you anymore Miss," came the monster's deep voice.
All at once, he was up against her, crushing her against the wall once more. The irony of being rescued and then returned to a similar predicament was not lost on her as she gasped at the man's speed and strength. But just as she went to unleash a scream his hand covered her mouth as if anticipating her reaction; the taste of blood and something else hit her senses and she fought back the urge to lose her stomach, "He won't, but I will. You're disgustingly wet and I'm in for a quickie, myself."
His other hand was on her, pulling her skirt up and grabbing at his own pants. Ripping them down without another thought showing her his hard dick standing at attention and her eyes went wide as she realized he was not going to give her any time to prepare. Just as swiftly as he had her against the wall, he was pushing her up and slamming into her in all one go, tearing her apart with his speed and force.
Her mumbled screams and tears were smothered by his strong hand smashed against her face. The woman felt the spearing pain of his sex smashing into her and the pain was almost unbearable; she had to be bleeding as he tore her apart without any sense of care, only pure hunger and desire.
At some point, she felt herself shut down, her body wracked with so much pain. The monster's grunts and groans were the only thing she could hear anymore as he pounded her pussy with an inhuman amount of power.
But fortunately for her, her time of suffering would end abruptly for just as the monster reached his climax, he fisted into her stomach, tearing a gaping hole through the woman's stomach and ripping her apart from the inside out. It was so sudden the woman only gasped, feeling her world quickly coming to an end. As her world was blacking out, her last sight was of the man's hand pulling something out of her and returning to his mouth. She watched through closing eyes as the beast before her took a massive bite with enlarged fangs, feasting on her innards.
Finally feeling her heart beat slow, Natsu sighed in relief at finally feeling satisfied. The quick fuck had been an unanticipated surprise; another release of sorts, one of hunger and sexual desire. Wiping away at the blood and leftovers off his face, Natsu took a deep breath, dropping what remained of the woman.
Sighing and taking in a deep breath, Natsu felt his fangs contract and the knowing tingle of his eyes returning to their normal charcoal. Feeling satisfied for now, the pink-haired man decided it was time to return to his prize, wondering if his blonde beauty was still peacefully sleeping in his bed.
Lucy felt herself slowing pulled from the depths of slumber as two strong arms wrapped around her from behind. Yawning, she began to squirm, tugging at her arms for a much needed stretch. But she was stopped as a tongue licked along the rim of her ear, whispering, "Go back to sleep, Luce."
The blonde smiled knowingly, nudging herself closer into the protective arms of Natsu. She felt content as she let out a sigh and began to close her eyes again, feeling the pull of sleep calling her once more.
But it was then that she felt a wetness on her arms, a drip or something sliding down her. Reaching up, Lucy wiped at the liquid, bringing her fingers to her face to eye the substance when she gasped.
Blood.
Her gasp must have signaled to Natsu that something was up as she felt his arms leave her and the boy move to sit up. Lucy turned to him and that was when she realized the source, "Natsu!"
She leapt up and took him all in, covered from near head to toe in blood and other unmentionables. Lucy gulped and watched as Natsu's face became unreadable, blank and apathetic, "Come back to bed, Lucy."
"Why," she gulped again, attempting to wipe the blood from her fingers on the sweatpants she borrowed from him, "Why are you covered in blood, Natsu? Are you hurt?"
The boy sighed, irritated. Lucy has the good sense to keep her mouth shut at how ridiculous his irritation is. What crazy person wouldn't question someone if they were found drenched in blood, "Natsu..."
He looked at her, really looked at her, before giving her an almost torn expression. Lucy realized quickly that this was something bigger and a quick flashback of her father's torn apart body on her linoleum floor back in her kitchen came to the forefront of her mind. The blonde felt torn herself, struggling between demanding he clean up so they could simply pretend none of this had happened and enjoy a nice cuddle.
Or finally getting to the bottom of what was going on here.
Lucy knew she had to finally ask him. In the short time she had known this boy, she learned rather quickly that he was extremely secretive and she always felt as if he kept her at an arms' distance from really knowing who he really was. Lucy had always been willing to accept his privacy and not push him but this was crossing too many lines for her. She had to know.
"Natsu please," she took a deep breath, gathering her courage, "What happened?"
"I already told you before," his voice tight, "I'm a monster."
She gulped at that, remembering the few times now where he had almost proudly told her the kind of disgusting monster he was. The blonde refused to accept that half-assed response this time though, "But why are you covered in blood? Did you..."
"Did I what?"
Was he smiling at her now? Lucy felt tears prick her eyes as she felt the courage leave her. He had the gall to smile at her right now? His teeth still caked with blood as he smirked almost knowingly at her, knowing she was losing her resolve. The blonde tried to calm herself. Along with his secretiveness she had learned that Natsu liked to play up the fact that he was a monster, covering up his insecurities with a smirk or smile as if he enjoyed watching her squirm, enjoyed admitting his true nature.
Lucy believed that part of him probably did enjoy making her uncomfortable but this went deeper, "Did you kill someone?"
Natsu was almost surprised that she had been able to get out the question. He felt a small sense of pride at that; she was braver than he gave her credit for. But that was beside the point. It was becoming blaringly obvious that he could no longer run from the truth, his own fatigue had got the better of his judgement. Instead of showering, her sleeping form had called to him. His weakness for her had finally done him in, "And if I did? You already know what I'm capable of, Lucy. Your dead father's body was proof enough for you, I thought."
Natsu was changing tactics to push her away again, covering up the truth with his blunt honesty this time around. Lucy tried her best not to flinch at the mentioning of her dead father. She needed to be strong and get through to him.
The best way to do that, she thought, was to show him that she was not afraid of him like he seemed to believe she was. Returning to the bed and kneeling before him seemed to shock him and confirm Lucy's suspicions, "Natsu, what...what are you really?"
She took a deep breath and slowly reached up, gently touching his bloody cheek and rubbing a thumb over his cheek bone. Natsu seemed to be fighting against something but eventually he visibly relaxed at the tender gesture, unintentionally leaning into her touch, "I'm a monster, Lucy."
Lucy felt her heart break at the hurt that came through his rough whisper, "Did you kill someone tonight?"
He opened his eyes, surprised that he had closed them at all, and stared into her eyes, deadly serious, "Yes."
Natsu felt instant regret as he witnessed Lucy cringe at his confession. He definitely did not have the heart to tell her it was more than one person either, now. He knew she was well aware that something of the like had occurred this evening but finally saying it out loud not only confirmed her obvious suspicions but pulled her into the depths of this mess he unwillingly called his life, "Are you afraid of me?"
He was just as shocked as Lucy was to find his lips asking what his heart so blaringly wanted to know. Natsu had to know though, whether he wanted it or not; he needed to know. Lucy was quickly becoming his everything and if even she felt terrified of the monster he was, Natsu would not know what to do with himself.
Lucy took him all in. The gentle face he had made at her touch as well as the blood that drenched his clothes and face. She knew deep down she should be terrified, running in the opposite direction. But the problem was, Natsu had already quickly become her everything. He had pulled her from the depths of her own little world, showing her that she held worth and that she deserved more than what she had been dealt. Natsu had been the one to rescue her from her father's abuse and, despite his methods, had protected her from him as well. Lucy felt she was just as desperate for love as she felt Natsu was so her answer was already forming on her lips before she could stop it, "Never. I could never be afraid of you, Natsu."
Ignoring the wave of emotion that confession dealt him, Natsu pulled the girl towards him, making her tumble into his lap with a squeak, "You should be."
And then he grabbed her chin roughly and kissed her with all he was worth. Not knowing how to handle her willingness, Natsu forcefully shoved his tongue into her mouth, tasting her and tilting her head for better access. He felt, more than, heard her moan and it pushed him over the edge as he slammed her down into the mattress. Some deep part of Natsu wished that his actions would speak for him, telling her that he was overwhelmed with her misguided love for him as his hands moved down to remove her clothes.
Lucy had no time to even gasp as she was pulled into Natsu's arms and kissed like she had never been kissed before. Everything that was Natsu was in his kiss, along with the taste of blood and other grotesque things Lucy did not want to think about. But she refused to shy away. Just as Natsu poured himself into his kiss, she refused to back down and be overwhelmed by his passion. Lucy felt her hands reach up and grab onto his pink locks as he tossed her onto his mattress. Feeling the weight of his body on top of her, pressing her into the bed, Lucy felt her thighs tighten in anticipation.
His hands were on her, staining her porcelain skin with blood as he dragged his sweatpants off of her. Natsu smelled her growing arousal and could not hold himself back as he finally let go of her lips. He found himself smirking at Lucy's moan for the loss of his warmth as he made his way down her blood-smeared body. Natsu found a sick attraction at seeing Lucy's delicate and angelic body tainted by the strong crimson colour. Kissing his way down, he felt a growing desire to show her his growing attraction by treating her tonight.
Lucy watched with half-lidded eyes as her demon kissed his way gently down her body. Her shirt was lifted up enough to show off her slim torso and her pants had already been removed in the heat of their shared kiss. Lucy squirmed even more as Natsu's palms parted her thighs, showing off her already soaked folds to his greedy eyes. Seeing the need and desire flash in his eyes prevented Lucy from closing her legs.
"Fuck you smell so good," he grunted as he took her all in. Her soaked folds, the wide hips that led to her slim torso and voluptuous breasts that he could never get enough of. She truly was a sight for his hungry eyes. Wasting no more time, he dove down, no longer able to fight the need to taste her, eat her whole. Although it was only his second time eating her out, it was quickly becoming one of his new favourite past times. The mewls and moans Lucy made as her body squirmed under the hold he had on her hips was always a treat.
Slowly, Natsu placed a finger at her opening, teasing her entrance before slowly entering her. Lucy's showed her appreciation by bucking up aggressively, bringing an almost delighted smile to Natsu's lips. Feeling the warmth and wetness made his dick increasingly hard but he wanted—no, needed—to bring Lucy to her finish first. This urge even surprised Natsu who, up until now, had always rushed it, always found his own end rather than his partner's.
Mind you, whoever he fucked usually met an untimely end, but that was beside the point.
Adding a second finger and then quickly the third, Natsu felt her walls tighten and knowingly felt her reaching her limits. The noises she continued to make were driving him nearly insane and only increased in volume as she reached her giving point. Natsu felt his breathing become restricted and tight as he watched her break under him, come undone, just by his fingers. It was almost too much for the pink-haired boy to handle as he felt the telling signs of his transformation take place, losing control of his sanity at the sight of her own lack of control.
Lucy was silent for a bare moment when suddenly she gasped, milking his fingers and tightening around them. Her breathing was deep and long as she tried to calm herself back down. The sight would forever be ingrained in his mind as he pulled his fingers from out of her, feeling how absolutely drenched they were in her scent and wetness. Licking them, he found his cock twitch. She tasted glorious. Better than anything he had ever consumed.
He had to have more.
Lucy was staring at him as he licked his fingers clean of her. She fought down a blush but realized she was becoming wet all over again at the sight of his desire still lingering. It was then that she realized his desire was very much still present at the sight of his tented pants, hiding a very hard and stiff cock.
As if it was calling out to her, Lucy crawled up and touched the band of his pants. Glancing up, she noticed Natsu was watching her calmly, "Can I?"
Natsu fought back the urge to just push her down and pound her into his bed, instead taking this opportunity to simply nod and allow her to do what she wanted. With his nod, Lucy gulped in anticipation and slowly pulled his pants down, releasing him. She forgot how large and endowed he was and suddenly worried that this was a terrible idea, already feeling a gag coming along. But she pushed forward, wanting to repay Natsu and show him she truly wasn't afraid of him.
Reaching out, she gently touched him, wrapping her delicate fingers around him. She watched as he grunted and twitched under her palm. Sitting up properly, Lucy tightened her grip and began to slowly slide down and back up his length, memorizing all of his contours.
On the flip side, Natsu was fighting all of his instincts to not just fuck her as he pleased in that moment. Feeling her soft hands pumping him was fraying all of his ends, "Harder," he forced out, his gruff voice shocking even him as he made Lucy squeak with his demand.
But, dutifully, Lucy listened, tightening her grip and speeding up her pace some. A small amount of precum crept out and Lucy used it to rub along his cock, milking him and hoping that whatever she was doing for him felt at least a little good. It was only until he suddenly bucked his hips hard into her grip that she got any sense of confirmation that yes, this felt good and yes, he wanted this.
Lucy gulped but decided to just let go and for it as she leaned down and kissed the tip of his length. Natsu's eyes suddenly snapped open and watched as the blonde began to take him bit by bit into her wet and warm mouth. The sensation was amazing and he almost felt proud at how much of him she was able to take into her mouth, feeling himself hit the back of her throat once she reached her limit.
She remained like that, her hand pumping what remained of him as she slid her tongue over him. Natsu couldn't stop himself as he gripped the back of her head, forcing her to finally start pumping him with her mouth. His hips were fighting to just simply buck into her but the little that remained of his sanity reminded him that probably wouldn't be a good idea.
And with that, Lucy found her rhythm and did her best to bring Natsu to his end. Pumping him and not gagging as she took him all in her mouth was becoming almost too overwhelming but hearing Natsu losing control and letting go was the best kind of motivation to keep going, wanting to hear what other sounds and noises this usually silent beast of a man could make.
Natsu wasn't even embarrassed with how quickly he found himself reaching his climax, not even having a chance to warn Lucy as he came in her mouth. Lucy pulled back in shock but was unfortunately hit with the remains as it splattered against her cheeks and lips.
Wiping herself off and watching Natsu's face tighten up as he calmed himself down was making Lucy wet all over again. He opened his eyes and it was only then that Lucy realized how red they had become. She found herself holding back a gasp when he smiled, showing off his enormous fangs. This whole thing was meant to prove to him that she was not terrified of him so it was no surprise when Lucy leaned up and kissed him hard, forcing her tongue in and feeling along his fangs, carefully enough to not prick herself.
Natsu groaned then and pushed her back, kissing her hard and tearing apart her shirt that still remained. Releasing her breasts for him to taste, Natsu's mouth covered them, giving each the attention they deserved. It was a matter of time before both found themselves aroused enough for round two as Natsu guided his cock into her, sliding in and fucking her like he had wanted to do this entire time.
Lucy cried out as she came quickly, feeling him unload just as fast. The two of them took their sweet time coming down from the pure bliss they had experienced. Natsu slid out of her before rolling over to the side, pulling her along with him. His strong arms pulled her close and before they knew it, they were cuddling in the aftermath, bodies slick from blood and sweat. Neither cared as they found their eyes slowly closing in fatigue.
Before completely falling asleep, however, Natsu felt the need to finally confess, "I promise you Lucy," he squeezed her closer, "I'll tell you whatever you want to know in the morning."
Lucy smiled and nodded into his chest, "Goodnight, Natsu."
Kissing her forehead with uncharacteristic gentleness, Natsu fell asleep shortly after she did.
A/N: Okay, so first off, I'm so completely humbled and thrilled by the reviews and likes and follows I've received. It's been thoroughly encouraging and has helped me find more inspiration to finish this story. I don't plan to drag it on forever so it should easily be under 10-15 chapters in length so expect some more chapters to come.
Besides the gratitude, I wanted to mention that this chapter made me feel a little anxious. There will be more content next chapter to hopefully justify why, but it's been hard balancing who Natsu is and the differences in how he treats Lucy as opposed to other people. He has these quarreling dual natures that I'll hopefully explain and dive into...I'm currently trying to piece together his back story for when he explains to Lucy. But beyond that, I really would love to hear critiques and thoughts as to these two's characterizations and their believably so far. I love hearing from you guys, positive or negative, so please feel the freedom to bring anything to me!
Thanks again! xxx
