I was stuck over what to write first since I had two ideas, but given some of the dialogue in the last chapter, I decided I should write this one before the other.

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"Hey, Lucy. … Luuuuucy. … Psst, Luce, wake up!" they were soft whispers, but it still sounded like hell to the blonde, who groaned and buried her face further into her pillow once she realized she didn't have a blanket on her to pull over her head. "Oh, come on, don't be like that."

"Go away, Natsu," Lucy murmured, closing her eyes tightly at the slight pain brought upon her head just by talking. She heard the man sigh and the sound of retreating footsteps. Instead of her door opening and closing, though, she heard movement in the kitchen before the steps sounded again, gradually getting closer.

"I got you some painkillers. And some water," Natsu said. Lucy turned her head slightly to the side and looked at him, wanting to confirm that he really did have what he said he did, and quickly sat up, despite the pain it caused her head, and took the items from him, taking the pills and chugging down the water. Natsu laughed as he climbed onto the bed, sitting at the foot of it. "Jeez, slow down, Luce. What's the matter with you?"

"Shut up," she said, taking a deep breath after finishing her water. "I feel like I was run over by a stampede of horses."

"How much did you drink last night?"

"I'm not sure if I wanna know..." Yesterday, Fairy Tail received a shipment of alcohol that had been ordered by accident, and since it was a fairly new drink that nobody except Macao and Cana have ever had before, the whole guild decided to try it out once the two confirmed that it was pretty amazing. Of course, one drink turned into… a lot, given that it became a Fairy Tail party, and unless Lucy tried really hard to remember (which she was in no state of mind to do at the moment), last night was really just a blur to her.

When she saw Natsu staring openly at her chest, she looked down and yelped, realizing she was completely naked.

"What happened to my clothes?!" she shouted despite her headache and pulled her pillow over her body. Natsu laughed.

"When I brought you home last night you wanted a bath." Lucy groaned and noticed her clothes scattered all over the floor. "And you wanted me to give it to you."

"What?!"

"Calm down, Luce. Why are you so embarrassed? It's not like I haven't seen you naked before. And trust me, your body is nothing you should be ashamed of," he said with a wink. Lucy flushed further.

"Yeah, but I was drunk! I don't even remember it! I can only imagine how much of a mess I was…"

"Oh, believe me, Luce, I remember all of it." She wanted to smack that shit-eating grin off his face.

"I don't want to hear about it now," she murmured, hugging the pillow closely.

"So you've got a hangover?" Natsu asked.

"Yeah," Lucy muttered.

"Like… a pretty bad one?" Natsu inquired, and Lucy saw the way his dark eyes seemed to shine all of the sudden.

"What are you up to?" she asked, brown eyes narrowing. He grinned.

"Nothing at all. It just so happens that I know of a way to help your headache." Lucy perked up.

"What is it?" she asked, but almost wished she hadn't after seeing how predatory his expression became - a look that sent shivers down her spine. He reached out and grabbed her ankle, quickly pulling it and dragging her down the bed until her back was laying flat on it. "Natsu!"

"Shh, screaming is only gonna make your head hurt more," he said with his devilish grin, reaching up and yanking her pillow away to reveal her flushed body. He licked his lips.

"Stop looking at me like that," Lucy said weakly.

"Why?"

"B-because you look like you're going to devour me."

"Well, sweetheart, you aren't wrong," he said, placing his hands on her thighs to spread them apart and leaning in to where she could feel his hot breath on her core. Without a second thought, he dove in.

"NATSU!" she screamed, immediately regretting it after her head began to pound. However, with the way his tongue was working her, she quickly forgot about her head. Her hands went to his hair, tugging at it and using it to pull him closer. Her thighs closed around his head when he took her clit between his lips, and he had to pry her legs back open so she wouldn't crush his skull. Her back arched, and Natsu glanced up the length of her body, taking in the way her chest was already heaving. Past her breasts, he saw her face flushed, her eyes scrunched shut, and her mouth open in what was now a silent scream.

"There's a good girl. Try to relax a little, okay?" he murmured against her flesh. "I can't make you feel better if you keep tossing your head around like that."

"N-Natsu, please," she breathed out in a soft whisper, opening her eyes to look down at him.

"Already close?" he purred, dragging a finger along her soft, pink folds. He watched her face as he slowly pressed the digit into her, her eyes clenching shut again. She tugged at his hair and he leaned in to tease his tongue around her clit, curving his finger upwards within her and stroking at her walls, reveling in the way her body jerked. "I'm gonna give you the best orgasm of your life."

Of course, she couldn't find her voice to tell him that each time they were together, she received a better orgasm than the last and that each one was the best of her life. Besides, he already had a big enough ego when it came to pleasing her in the bedroom.

But fuck, where did he learn to be so damn amazing at going down on a woman? Not that she really cared, but when she pictured Natsu eating her out for the first time, she wasn't expecting such skilled work.

"You taste so fucking good, Luce. I tasted you on my fingers that one time when I was fucking you on my floor, but goddamn, this is so much better. I can't tell you how long I've wanted my face buried in your sweet cunt."

"Holy shit," Lucy breathed, rolling her hips against him. She hoped Natsu never lost his habit of dirty talk because she was in love with it. He pressed another finger into her and, with them both curled, began thrusting them in and out of her with quick, deep movements as his mouth closed over her again.

Lucy had ceased to make any noise as her entire body began to jerk and writhe on the mattress, her fingernails digging into his scalp rather painfully, but he was honestly enjoying the bite of pain. He very gently took her clit between his teeth, and that's when she gasped deeply, as if desperate for air, then went silent again as she seemed to curl in on herself, her upper body lifting from the bed and her hands trying to pull Natsu closer to her as she came hard, her inner walls closing tightly around his fingers. However, he didn't relent. If anything, he began thrusting his fingers faster.

"N-no! Na-ahhh!-tsu! I-" her words were drowned out by her own cry, her back slamming to the bed and her hips jerked as she seemed to come again, only this time rather than the feeling of a tight knot coming undone, she felt something rush from her body.

When it was over and she realized what happened, she gasped, jerking upright, a look of utter mortification on her face. She removed her hands from Natsu's hair and covered her mouth. However, when he raised his head, he was grinning more widely than ever before.

"Well I'll be damned," he said, his mouth and cheeks glistening with her release, "Lucy's a squirter."

"Wh-what was that? Oh my god, Natsu, I'm so sorry!" she said quickly, her face burning bright red. Natsu laughed.

"Luce, calm down, why are you apologizing?" he asked as she tried to scramble out of bed and most likely find a towel; however, he grabbed her before she could get up.

"What do you mean calm down? I just… I… y'know!" she was gesturing wildly with her hands at him. Realization dawned on him.

"Wait… you thought you…" Suddenly, he burst into laughter. "Trust me, Lucy, you did not."

"Then what the hell was that?"

"You mean there's something you don't know?" She glared at him, but panic remained in her eyes and he couldn't take her seriously. "Look, that was my goal. I wanted you to do that. I wanted to see if you could. And, lucky me, you can."

Lucy wasn't exactly sure what happened, but figured she didn't exactly want to ask Natsu about it. She'd do some research later. For now, she suddenly felt very tired. Natsu crawled up the bed and maneuvered her around so that he could untuck the comforter and pull it over her, crawling in next to her and pulling her into his arms. They had not exactly cuddled like this before, and Natsu hadn't even been staying over as he normally did since they started sleeping together, so this was definitely new territory, but Lucy was far too tired to question it or inform him that this might be dangerous grounds.

"What about you?" she whispered instead, her eyes already closed as she rest her hands on his chest, subconsciously nuzzling her face into it as well. She felt his chuckle vibrate through him.

"We'll worry about that later when you're not hungover anymore." She hummed in response, allowing for sleep to take over.

"Will you stop looking so smug?"

"Nope."

"Seriously? What are you going to say when someone asks why you're grinning like that?"

"Who's gonna ask?"

"I don't know, just stop it!"

"Come on, Luce, I was great. Admit it."

"Why do I need to admit it?"

"Because I wanna hear it."

"I don't care what you wanna hear, I'm not saying it!"

"Say what?" Lucy turned to Natsu with an expectant look in her eyes as Happy suddenly flew up to them.

"Yeah, Natsu. Say what?"

"That I'm the best dragon slayer in the world!" Natsu said brightly. Lucy rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest and continued walking forward. Natsu laughed and caught up with her again. "Come on, it's true. Fire kicks ass. I'm hot."

"Shut up," she hissed, whacking him in the arm, trying to suppress a smile.

"So where have you guys been all day? The sun is almost setting," the exceed said.

"Lucy had a massive hangover, so I was just… Making sure she was getting better," Natsu said, clenching his jaw to avoid grinning.

"Ohh… Yeah, Lucy, I heard you were crazy last night. I was hearing all about it when I went to the guild hall this morning," Happy said with a snicker. Lucy groaned. She still hadn't heard about what happened, but at this point, she wasn't sure she wanted to. She couldn't have been that bad, right?

However, as she walked into Fairy Tail, she immediately wished she hadn't even woken up that morning.

Everyone turned to stare at them, then a few people began to chuckle amongst themselves. Other people were saying things that didn't quite make sense to her (it most likely had to do with what happened last night). She tried to ignore them as she and Natsu made their way to the bar.

"There's the love birds," shouted Bisca, and Lucy froze and looked up at Natsu with wide eyes, but he placed a hand on her back to keep her walking forward and, with a gentle look, he told her with his eyes that no, their secret was not out. She relaxed, but it still made her wonder what Bisca's comment meant. They reached the bar, where Mira was smiling warmly at them, then looked as though she had just remembered something. She knelt behind the bar and came back up, holding a purple blouse out to Lucy.

"What-" then it dawned on her. Lucy's face flushed bright red as she quickly snatched the shirt from the woman and crumpled it into a ball in attempt to hide it as nearby mages chuckled. "Natsu," she whispered to her side, "what the hell did I do last night?"

"Oh, sweetheart," he whispered as he leaned in close to her, chuckling softly, "you're in for one hell of a story."