I'm amazed at how many people are enjoying this story! I never imagined it would be so well received! Lots of smut in this one, but it's my gift to you all before I go on vacation (and before I be an ass and throw in a little drama). The end is in sight for this fic, as I know I cannot drag it out with the plot I have given it. It's heartbreaking to say, but don't worry, there are still a few more chapters, and I will be making more one-shots, so if you have any prompts, my PM's and Tumblr asks are open! I love hearing from you guys, so let me know what you think!


"We're helping them find out, so you'd think they'd at least give us a room with a nice view," Lucy muttered as she pulled back the curtain of the window and looked out to see nothing but more buildings.

It was the time of year when quests were scarce, so Fairy Tail mages were snatching up whatever was available whenever it was available. Natsu had spotted a request that seemed simple enough for a rather large reward, and Lucy was in need of rent money.

The job was placed by the Sunlight Inn in Crocus, a five-star hotel that was being vandalized, but the culprits are impossible to catch. Natsu would have liked a little more action, but he figured he'd help Lucy out by taking the easy money.

"Guess we'll just have to occupy ourselves otherwise," she heard Natsu purr from behind her. She bit her lip and turned around, only to see him staring at the Lacrima-Vision. "Sweet! They got new movies on here!"

"Of course," Lucy murmured, rolling her eyes. She then grabbed her suitcase and began to unpack and put things in drawers. They weren't sure how long this mission would take, especially since the vandalizers have evaded authorities so skillfully for so long, and they decided to pack for a week.

"Oh, I like that one," she heard low in her ear. Lucy jumped, clutching the bright red lace lingerie in her hands and turning to see Natsu standing right there. He had a hungry look in his eyes and Lucy swallowed. "Is it new?"

Yes, she wanted to say. She had bought it just before leaving for this mission. She had bought it for this mission. But she wouldn't tell him that. Instead, she whacked his arm, brows furrowing.

"Don't scare me like that! You could have gotten a Lucy Kick where the sun doesn't shine," she said, but Natsu only chuckled.

"Wouldn't be the first time." He leaned in, placing his hands on either side of the dresser and trapping her between them, his eyes going down to her breasts. "That little number you got there makes me wonder what you're wearing right now."

The same thing, but in purple, she thought. Instead, though, she composed herself. She loved the effect he had on her, but at the same time, she didn't. It worried her with how weak she became when he was around. She needed to get ahold of herself.

Leaning in, Lucy dropped her eyelids halfway, smiling slowly at him, and saying, "Wouldn't you like to know?"

A growl sounded in Natsu's throat, a sound that never ceased to send desire coursing through her veins, and he leaned in quickly.

A knock sounded on the door just before they crashed together, their lips mere centimeters apart.

"Room service!" Natsu dropped his head with a groan, and Lucy bit her lip to fight a smile. She turned around and put the lingerie in her drawer before slipping under the barrier of his arms to answer the door.

"Ah, you must be Miss Heartfilia. It is an honor to meet you," the man on the other side said. Lucy recognized him as the owner from the picture of him on the request form. She stepped aside to allow him in.

"Likewise," she said kindly. Natsu had since pushed himself away from the dresser and approached the two with that bright grin of his.

"Hey, Mr. Carriedo! Great to see ya, bud," he said, extending a hand. The man smiled and shook it.

"Mr. Dragneel, it is so very nice to see you again. Especially since this time you are not wreaking havoc on the hotels in the area," he said with a cheery voice. Then, his expression turned to one of distraught. "Thank you both for taking this request. I cannot find out who is vandalizing my hotel and it is driving away business! It is so very terrible."

"We'll take care of it. Do you know anything about them?" Lucy asked.

"Not much. Oh! But I have found that they are carrying out these crimes during the day. I do not know how, but they manage to slip into other rooms and do horrible, horrible things. I have checked the surveillance lacrima but cannot seem to pick up any suspicious activity. There are even hall monitors and they say that nobody enters or exits any rooms through the night, but a maid will go to clean empty rooms at night and come back to tell me that another room has been destroyed."

"Well, leave it to us. We'll get these guys and kick their asses good and hard!" Natsu said excitedly.

"Oh, thank you so very much! I must be going now, but if there is anything you need, just signal the front desk and we will be at your beck and call!" The man was out in a flurry and Lucy blinked.

"Well he was an excitable man."

"Yeah, he's pretty cool, though. Really likes his hotel. Anyway, it sounds like the people are doing this through the day, even though the surveillance lacrimas aren't picking anything up," Natsu said.

"And given the time now, it might be a little late for them to try anything now. We'll have to wait until morning," Lucy said, taking a look at the clock. It was for the best. She was pretty tired after having to comfort Natsu on the train here.

The dragon slayer agreed, then fell onto the bed, stretching out on it with a happy groan.

"The sheets are so soft," he said, voice muffled in a pillow. Lucy laughed softly and grabbed her pajamas, then walked to the bathroom to get dressed. She almost felt ridiculous for what she packed - a silky sea-green nightgown that dropped down to the tops of her thighs and was held over her shoulders with thin straps. The hem and outline of the gown was laced in black, and Lucy looked into the mirror, letting her hair out of the high ponytail she had been wearing. Was she expecting sex on this mission? Well, yes. If she didn't get any, she'd be both disappointed and a little embarrassed. However, she also wanted to tease Natsu a little, if only for the first night.

"We've been sleeping together for, what, two months now, and you're still changing in the bathroom?" Natsu said when she came back out. She bit her lip, then watched as he turned his head, a joke on the tip of his tongue that immediately died away when he saw her. His eyes widened and his mouth fell open as he looked her up and down.

Since they began sleeping together, they had not been sleeping together. They would always leave each other's place if they were together at night, then meet up again. It was just a rhythm the two had fallen into to avoid complicating things. Now, though, they were going to spend the night together, and Natsu was now seeing her new-and-improved pajama wardrobe.

"Fuck, Luce," he breathed, and it took all Lucy had not to grin. Instead she just smoothed her hands down the silk.

"You like it? It's incredibly comfortable." Natsu was silent, but she still didn't look at him as she lay down in the other bed that Natsu wasn't occupying. She could feel his eyes burning into her, making her smile into her pillow. Mission accomplished. She heard him groan and shuffle around in bed a bit before falling silent.

Two hours later…

"You're so tight, baby - fuck!" Natsu's eyes snapped open, irises blazing. He'd been listening to the couple next door go at it for the past hour, and he cursed his stupid enhanced hearing for it. Now, however, they were getting louder - and currently banging against the wall that separated their two rooms.

"Fuck me harder - Yes! Just like that. Oh, your cock feels so good!"

Natsu groaned, burying his face into his pillow. It wasn't fair. If he wasn't getting laid tonight, then he shouldn't be forced to listen to two other people getting it on. Sitting up, he looked over at Lucy. Maybe he could wake h-

"YES! RIGHT FUCKING THERE!" Lucy bolted up with with a loud gasp, eyes wide. Wait, she thought after a moment, that's not my voice. And I was gagged, so there's no way I could have -

Lucy felt eyes on her and turned her head to see Natsu's silhouette in the dark, parts of him illuminated in the moonlight that really did wonders for his muscles. Her attention was then torn away from him, though, by the picture frames rattling against the wall, followed by more shouted obscenities.

"Welcome to the world of the living… and the fucking," Natsu grumbled.

"Holy shit," Lucy breathed. "They're really into it."

"Yeah. And they've been going at it for an hour."

"Two hours?" She looked over at him and found him with his elbow propped up on his knee, chin in his hand and looking thoroughly unamused. Lucy bit her lip, then untangled herself from the blankets and made her way to Natsu's bed. He raised a brow at her as she placed a knee on the bed, slowly crawling towards him.

"They're pretty loud, aren't they?" Lucy purred, rearing up on her knees and placing delicate hands on his broad shoulders, her fingernails dragging lightly over his skin. Natsu's mouth had run dry, too preoccupied with watching the way her breasts were nearly spilling from her nightgown to say anything. She trailed one hand down his chest, slipping beneath the sheet around his waist, and cupping him through the fabric of his boxers. "I'll bet we can be louder."

Natsu growled and shoved her to her back, crawling over her and crashing his lips against her own. She moaned against him, hands tugging at his hair and he slipped his hand beneath her nightgown to feel for her panties, only to be met directly by her wet folds.

"Fuck, Luce, just what the hell were you dreaming about?" Not only were the neighbors keeping him awake, but he had no doubt Lucy was having some intense wet dream because her aroused scent had filled the room. She giggled against him, grinding herself against his fingers.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" He would, actually, but that was a conversation for another day. Natsu moved down the bed and grabbed the backs of her thighs, lifting her legs high into the air and was quick to bring his mouth down to her core.

"Fuck!" Lucy cried out at the sudden sensation, her head rolling back, hanging over the foot of the bed. Her hands went to his hair, pulling him closer as his tongue pressed into her, working her over with such an intensity that had Lucy already seeing stars, even more so when he began thrusting two fingers within her.

"Don't hold back," Natsu said against her, sucking at her clit and making her hips jerk. "I wanna hear everything."

"N-Natsu, I - Oh, god!" Her back arched off the bed and she cried out, toes curling as she came against him. She heard a low chuckle come from him, and he quickly flipped her over, raising her up onto her knees and thrusting into her from behind before she even came down from her climax.

"Fuck, you're so tight right now," Natsu grunted, grabbing onto her hips tightly and thrusting forward into her. Lucy clutched at the sheets, but when she went to bury her face into them as well, she felt her hair being tugged back, forcing her head up, and his warm mouth pressed to her ear. "This was your idea, sweetheart. Don't hold back."

Lucy cried out as he emphasized his last word with a particularly powerful thrust that wracked her entire body. She managed to turn her head a bit, a sly look in her glazed-over eyes.

"The same goes for you, then," she breathed through a moan, then clenched around him tightly.

"Holy fuck!" he shouted, his nails digging into her hip. He grit his teeth and looked down at her. "You little minx."

Lucy was about to say something - what it was, she had no clue, as she was cut off by blooming heat against her ass, making her gasp loudly. She looked over her shoulder again at Natsu, who was grinning at her and smoothing a hand over the pain.

She was tempted to shout at him, but deep inside, the pain that it caused sent a thrill through her. So instead, she bit her lip, giving him an alluring look, and he growled, raising his hand and bringing it down against her again.

"Yes!" Lucy cried out, back arching. She rocked her hips back against him and he quickened his pace, removing his hand from her hair to reach around and rub furiously at her clit. "Natsu!"

"That's it. Scream my name," he grunted, and she did, squeezing around him like a vice as she came, Natsu not far behind with a shout of his own. Lucy collapsed where she lay near the foot of the bed, and Natsu fell back into the pillows. Natsu's chuckle broke the silence in the air.

"They're quiet," he said, and Lucy let out a breathy laugh.

"Good. They know their place."


Apparently, they did not know their place, as Natsu and Lucy found themselves being kept awake by the exuberant neighbors once again the following night. The two wouldn't back down, though, and upped the ante with some dirty talk, done mostly by Lucy, as though she had her own personal quarrel against the woman in the other room.

"You're so deep inside of me," she said, her head rolling back as she dragged her hips against his, riding him hard. Natsu groaned, fingers gripping her hips bruisingly hard to help guide her movements over him. "Your cock is so fucking big, it's stretching me so wide I feel like I'm gonna split!"

"Oh, Glynn! I'm going to come!" the woman (whose name they learned was Poppy) cried out loudly. Lucy let out a soft, breathy laugh, trailing her hand down her body to rub at her clit.

"Natsu!" she shouted, angling her head back towards the wall a little more, "I'm going to come again!"

"Christ, Lucy," Natsu grunted. He wanted to laugh at the situation, the two women having it out in such a way, but damn, she wouldn't let him come! "We can't let them out-fuck us, Natsu. You've gotta hold it back!" she had said. Of course, that rule didn't apply to her, as she has already gotten off and was well on her way to a second.

"Little longer. I - fuck - I don't think Glynn can hold out much longer," Lucy whispered, her hands going up to tweak her nipples. "Oh, god, you feel so good," she breathed, letting Natsu know that she actually was enjoying herself, rather than her just acting this way to spite Poppy.

"Glynn! Yes! Give me your cum!" A low groan sounded from the other room and Lucy's eyes brightened as she looked down at Natsu, then suddenly snapped them shut, her body stiffening and she whimpered. The dragon slayer grinned, having moved his hand to pinch at her clit.

"N-no, Natsu… W-we need -"

"Sorry, Luce, but you've already won and I'm not letting you torture me anymore," he said with a devilish grin. She cried out, throwing her head back as her hips faltered, but he kept her moving forcefully with his other hand pressed against her lower back, grinding her hard against him.

"N-Natsu!" she screamed, her whole body stiffening, her back going rigid. She let out a shuddering cry, her nails digging into his chest sharply. Natsu threw his head back into the pillows with a low groan as he came with her, finally being met with sweet, sweet release. He slumped back into the bed, finally sated, and felt Lucy collapse sideways to the bed after pulling off of him.


If last night was a match between Lucy and Poppy, then tonight it was certainly between Natsu and Glynn on who could bring their woman the most pleasure.

Their quest was uneventful, and they were still having trouble with finding who exactly was vandalizing the rooms, but they were able to deduce that the culprits resided in the hotel and on the same floor as Natsu and Lucy. Unfortunately, since Natsu did not know what scent he needed to be looking for, he couldn't sniff them out.

And right now, he was far too busy fucking his blonde haired beauty against the wall to even worry about anything else.

"N-Natsu, I c-can't…"

"Let it out, Lucy. I wanna feel you tighten around me again," Natsu growled into her ear. He was definitely prepared to hold out for longer periods of time tonight, resorting to going down on her whenever he was recovering from his previous climax. Lucy, however, was not prepared for the amount of times he was going to be making her come, and he wasn't holding back anything tonight.

The wall behind Lucy shook from the impact of Natsu's thrusts, and even more so when they heard a body being slammed against it from the other side, Glynn undoubtedly trying to match Natsu.

"Oh, Glynn! You make my pussy feel so good!" Poppy whined, and Natsu grinned deviously, pulling his face away from Lucy's neck to look at her. Her face was flushed, mouth hanging open slightly, eyes glazed over, and her hair was an absolute mess. She looked gorgeous, and unlike Poppy, none of her words or sounds were forced. Natsu knew how to please his woman and make her honest with how he makes her feel.

Speaking of, Lucy's nails began to dig into his shoulders, a biting pain that fueled Natsu's thrusts further, and she cried out, her legs clenching around his waist and her heels digging into his back. Natsu groaned as she tightened around him again, the feeling nearly making his eyes roll back.

When her climax came down, Lucy let out a soft sob, her head falling against his shoulder, whimpering his name weakly. Natsu grinned, mentally adding another tally to his scoreboard. How many was that now? Six? No, seven. Definitely more than Glynn and Poppy, so that's all that mattered. (But it was definitely seven so suck it, Glynn.)

"N-Natsu," came Lucy's soft voice.

"Can you give me one more?" He felt her head shake softly. "Come on now, Luce. I never pegged you as the type to give up."

"Shut up," she whimpered, gasping softly when he picked up the pace, thrusting deep and hard within her. He moved a hand between their bodies and pressed his fingers to her clit. She jumped, feeling how sensitive it was at the moment, but he was determined to bring her to number eight. However, rather than rubbing at her, he gathered up their slick arousal and brought his hand behind her and she just knew what he was going to do long before he pressed his finger through that tight ring of muscle.

Natsu learned that Lucy loved the pressure-like feeling, and while they have not yet gone the whole way with it, he definitely hopes to in the future. It just always slips their mind when they get into the moment, as they aren't typically planned out for any certain time.

Lucy let out a soft cry when he stretched her further with a second finger, thrusting them in a pattern opposite of his hips. Already her walls began to flutter around him.

"I - Natsu, I c-can't… It's too much."

"Yes you can, Luce," Natsu grunted, "Just one more time. Give me one more, sweetheart. Squeeze my cock and let me know just how much you love being fucked by me. Let me know how much you love having your holes filled with my cock and fingers."

Lucy's head fell back against the wall, using it for support, and looked at him with hazy, hooded eyes. Yes, she loved the way he felt inside of her. It was almost addicting, and it would worry Lucy with how addicting it truly was, but it all felt so fucking good. Natsu delivered a hard thrust deep against her insides and she arched her back, pressing her breasts against his chest and crying out with a rough tone.

"One more. You're almost there," Natsu said, leaning in to bite down hard on her shoulder.

And that did it. She let out another cry, clenching around him and closing her eyes tightly. Natsu thrust a few more times, helping her ride out her orgasm before succumbing to his own, his knees buckling, but he managed to hold himself up as his climax tore through him.

"N-no more," Lucy whimpered after falling against him.

"I'm afraid that's it for tonight," he said with a chuckle, carrying her to her bed and laying her down carefully. She sank into the mattress and pillows with a pleased and sated sigh, eyes falling closed. He walked back to his own bed and collapsed into it, exhaustion finally catching up to him. They'd been at it for a few hours at least, and he was honestly glad the other room had quieted down (he wasn't sure when that happened, but those two were the least of his worries) so he could sleep in quiet.

By the end of the week, Natsu and Lucy had found the ones vandalizing the rooms once they began to use paint to splatter over the walls and bedding, Natsu tracking the scent and pinning the crime to none other than Glynn and Poppy, who also happened to also be using the paint for… other activities.

The look on Natsu's face when the culprits were taken into custody was almost a little too smug.

(And it was all worth the awkward encounters with staff telling them with bright red faces that there had been noise complaints.)