was indeed not going to double post but...I'm sleepy and too tired to finish the last chapter lawl

I'll tell you now that there are 11 total!

please enjoy!

Natsu looked irresistible when he was disheveled, disheveled by yours truly. He was wanton and lewd with his hair pushed about in all directions, his sharp eyes staring her down.

"Sure you want to?" He took in a deep breath, Lucy wanting to chase his lips with every word.

"Mhm," She surprised herself, even more surprised than her decision to let him shove his tongue down her throat for the past however long. She made him like this, turned him on to the point he almost came underneath her.

Her breath shook as he lowered the tent pitched in his sweats.

"Take off the dress; I can't get my stuff on that thing," He chuckled as she began to lift it over her head. "Oh, you really know how to tempt a guy, Luce."

She hadn't put back on her bra, the strapless thing she had on last night with her dress in his room.

"The one I have with me is a little uncomfortable," She felt her cheeks burn a little differently as he stared, her nipples stiff, wanting to feel his touch again.

"I'll take you shopping in the morning," His head rolled slightly as her hand came around his hot length. Lucy looked down, feeling the stickiness of the precum that had already rolled Adown. He gave her time to stare, never rushing her. If she wanted to stop, he'd stop, no questions asked.

She gulped, her chest still warm with her heart's excited beat. He felt so different here, the heat of him almost consuming.

Natsu was thick and slightly curved, the tip of his cock swollen and spilling again as her hand moved.

He moaned, his breath against her cheek, adrenaline coursing through her. She liked the empowering feeling of being able to make him feel good.

Lucy began to move her hand up and down, getting comfortable with the limited space between them to do so. The sounds he made were quiet and stung in her ear, dark traces of her name on his tongue.

She squeezed him a bit when her hand came around his head, admiring the clear pearl of fluid that stuck to her palm.

"Fuck," He grunted, bucking his hips slightly. Lucy felt herself stir, watching him struggle and gripe all under her touch. The thought made her lick her lips, inspired to lick his.

She picked up the pace, going up and all the way down, squeezing periodically. She felt his veins tighten against her palm, listening to his breath grow more ragged.

Lucy took the opportunity to dip into the crook of his neck, letting her tongue drag along his shoulder. She liked the way he gasped, her hand moving as her tongue did, trying to touch the best spots. She liked the way he purred and let his hands bruise into her hips.

She knew when to quicken her pace, hearing the quiet desperation of Natsu wanting to release. Her name rolled off his tongue in lewd whines that begged her to kiss him. Not with actual words, just that he sounded so needy for her.

Her control wavered when their lips locked again, Natsu flipping some sort of switch within her. Before, she was doing this to feel in control, to have him under her control. But his kiss made her feel like she was the one under his spell, knowing she'd do anything to make him feel good.

With his growing fervor and the rapid rise of his chest, Lucy drowned more in the taste of his tongue, not noticing how his hand guided hers to move faster.

He writhed underneath her, a pulsing, flinching feeling followed by the warm stream of something hitting her chest.

"Oh, Lucy…" He hung onto her bottom lip before relaxing into the couch, letting his cum stick to and roll down her stomach.

Lucy let him go, feeling her adrenaline begin to fall as he readjusted his pants and let his eyes flutter close.

She looked down into her palm, seeing the white splooge paint itself in odd streaks. She lifted her hand slowly, her tongue barely past her lips before Natsu grabbed her wrist.

"I wouldn't recommend that," He smiled sloppily, making her blush. "Doesn't taste that great, and it'll just make me want you a little more."

Her stomach twisted, Lucy almost wanting to do it anyway.

"How do you feel?" She asked, unmoving from her spot, Natsu chuckled as his fingers brushed up and down her thighs.

"I think that's the first time anyone's asked me that," He smiled again, the lazy pull of his lips incredibly attractive. "I feel great, thank you."

She nodded, feeling a slow settling of embarrassment work through her. Just what had possessed her to do all of this?

"How do you feel?" Natsu asked back, taking hold of a towel that'd been on the other end of the couch. He wiped her hand clean, doing the same with the rest of what stuck to her.

"I feel…" She wasn't exactly sure, but she knew something was off. "A little weird."

"Good weird?" He asked, finishing the last swipe across her stomach before tossing the towel onto the floor. "It's okay if you don't feel so great."

"It's not that," She shook her head with a little smile. "Just…what happens now? I like you as a friend,"

"Sometimes friends do a little more than they should," He snickered, regaining a bit of strength to lift them off the couch. "'S called being friends with benefits."

"I don't want to pretend like it didn't happen," She said, leaning her head against his shoulder. "It feels like it didn't happen."

"I mean we could always do it again to prove you wrong," He shrugged and she punched his arm playfully. "But that's an adrenaline high for you, feels like you come crashing off cloud nine sometimes."

"Have you ever felt this way?" Lucy asked as he set her on the edge of his bed, moving toward his closet to find her something to wear.

"Yeah, suppose so," Natsu hummed from the smaller room. "The first few times. When all the stuffs new to ya, I don't think you can ever really know how you might feel afterward."

"...Why did you kiss me?"

"'Cuz I knew you wanted to kiss me," His voice made her ears burn. "Or was I wrong?"

"No…but how could you tell?"

"I always know these things, Luce. It's a talent of mine."

Lucy put on the t-shirt he offered her, smiling as it smelled like him. He turned off the bedroom lights as she climbed under the covers, Natsu going to turn off the rest of them left on in the living room. She was antsy for him to return, even if he was just in the other room. Right now, for some reason, she didn't want to be left alone.

As soon as Natsu was in bed beside her, she unabashedly attached herself to him, seeking comfort in his hold.

"You sure you're okay?" He asked with a smile, letting his fingers massage into her hair. "Do you regret it?"

"Not at all," Her face hid well against his chest. "It was nice…really nice."

"I think so too," He wrapped the other arm around her, letting them snuggle in close. "But don't think you have to force yourself to do that ever again, okay?"

She nodded, always finding a warm solace in the way he spoke. Natsu was reassuring, who knew he could be? It made her want to stick even closer, maybe she was the clingy type.

"This friends with benefits thing…do you do it often?" Her exhaustion replaced itself with curiosity; might as well ask whatever she wanted while the timing was right.

"I wouldn't say often," He twirled a strand of her hair absentmindedly. "I mean they're never really friends. Sometimes girls at school. Sometimes other schools. Sometimes they're in the gang,"

"So…older women?" Lucy swallowed the thick lump in her throat, flinching as Natsu laughed.

"No, I think that'd be illegal. I don't need it that bad, neither do they, hopefully."

"Anyone at school I might know?" She asked, really not jealous at all. Just curious.

"Hmm," He pondered her question seriously, staring at the light streaks in her hair. "I don't think you want to know that. Even if ya are curious, doesn't ever do a girl good to know."

She bit her lip, but knew he was right. That curiosity didn't sit so well in her stomach.

goodnight!