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The two walked around with their secret smiles and Natsu's wolfish eyes on every inch of her body, Lucy feeling like the lamb he couldn't wait to sink his teeth into.
Don't overthink it, go with the flow; she was beyond tempted to let him devour her right then and there. In the middle of the clothing section where it felt like they were the only two people in the world. If he would just drop those clothes and grab her by the waist...
She was his for the next few days, and she wanted to take advantage of that fact more and more as the seconds ticked by. The way he stared, licked and bit his lips, the subtle growls she wished were pressed against her throat...
Lucy took her time looking through the racks, absentmindedly choosing a handful of things she wasn't going to buy. A couple of dresses, maybe a skirt or two. Taking a pile into the dressing room in the half-empty store would give them an excuse to spend, what…ten, fifteen minutes alone?
The clerk led them toward the room in question, a faint color on her cheeks as she stood in the presence of Natsu's aura. She told them to take their time, showing them past a set of thick velvet curtains.
He dropped the clothes on the small lounge shouldering one wall, his eyes holding her gaze in place. The curtains closed slowly behind them and the clerk's steps echoing down the hall as she left.
Lucy moaned before he even had a chance to kiss her, both of them already so muddled by the intense pressure of their flirting. Giving in to him was always the right choice.
"Fuck…what are you doing to me?" Lucy felt her back curve off the wall she stood against, thankful the lights in the room weren't too bright, adding to the atmosphere they created for themselves. His hands fit into the space between her back and the wall, towering slightly above her as he tilted his head.
"I should be asking you the same thing," His kiss melted her into a puddle, snuffing out and enraging the fire between them. His hands were in her hair; he lifted her up, the pads of his fingers hot on her thighs. He tasted like sin and immorality, a new level of passion growing between them.
Last night was rushed and wanting, a means to draw on the experimental intention of the day to its fullest.
She'd been lying to herself; how did this happen in just a couple of days? Natsu was filling up every corner of her mind; just how? Lucy didn't want to imagine what would happen once she went back home, once he was done with her. Though she was in just as much control as he was, Natsu set the rules before any of this started. He didn't date and didn't like people who couldn't take a hint and leave when it was time.
Maybe she would keep herself his friend and take advantage of all the benefits.
He tasted like desire and ecstasy, her stomach twisting itself in odd knots, burning the place between her legs. He kissed her like he was hungry and starved, a predator finally devouring his prey.
His breath was hot on her nape as he dragged her teeth, marking her with another sign that would tell everyone what they had done.
"Like that?" She tried her best to hold her voice as he spoke into her ear, tickling her ear with his tongue. He smoldered a kiss behind it, her hooded eyes catching a glimpse of the ceiling above them.
"Mm..." He continued with his delirious onslaught of erotic touches, claiming every inch of her neck with deep and incensed ache.
"Tell me, Luce," Natsu groaned into her other ear, her body practically on fire at this point. Had she ever physically felt herself pulse? With such need and fixation? If he only moved his hand between her thighs and inched upward to where her compulsion wouldn't stop.
"I...like it..." They spoke barely above a whisper, the room practically filled with steam as they panted. He answered back with his tongue, both slipping against the silky texture to satisfy their erupting paradise.
Needless to say the two left that store with nothing but tousled hair and a need to hasten their trip out.
Lucy hurried into the next store she could find, deciding to send Natsu to find the soap on his own. A little space would do them some good, and she wanted to change into something a little less revealing if possible. Much to Lucy's chagrin, they planned to meet up in front of the lingerie store.
What did she need to get? She already forgot why they had come here. Just something to lounge in, a couple of outfits, pajamas? Lucy wanted to wear as much of Natsu's clothing as she could before she had to leave; she was utterly under his spell. No wonder women clung to him, and they hadn't even done much more than kiss. Just imagine what the real thing might be like…
Lucy shook her head loose of those thoughts, doing her best to choose something she'd be comfortable in.
It was too hot to get anything besides items on the shorter and more loose side, maybe not another skirt. Unless she wanted Natsu to devour her with his eyes every second of the day. She hesitated to put the one in her hands back on the shelf.
Lucy went to change her clothes, finding a shirt that didn't make it too obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. And a pair of jean shorts to match, tucking the slightly oversized shirt into them. This dressing room was smaller, Lucy unable to halt the fantasy of Natsu opening the door and taking her with that same animalistic hunger.
She slipped the credit card he gave her back into her pocket as she left the store, having tied her hair into a high and loose messy bun that showed off the good work of his teeth marks.
No one knew her in this town, so where was the shame in playing the part of his girl?
His girl…oh, she liked the sound of that a little too much.
Lucy walked through the mall, following the instructions of the map she looked at to find the store in question.
She kept a lookout for his pink hair, humming to herself as she walked, wondering what kind of soap he picked out for her. Her usual products were either rose or strawberries and cream if she was feeling cute. She did have a few perfumes she wore to her father's functions, decidedly making sure she'd never cross Natsu with any on her skin.
Going in and out of thinking whether she should continue to be delusional or not, Lucy noticed his very recognizable hair poking out from the nearby distance.
She picked up her pace, settling for delusion once again as she hurried to catch up with him.
Once he came into better view, Lucy slowed her steps, an odd taste settling on her tongue when she noticed a girl hanging onto Natsu's arm.
She was too far to hear what they were saying, but the smile on his face was eerily too similar to the one he showed her. Her hands slid into his with a comfortable familiarity, her smile bright against her blue eyes and stark white hair. She looked soft and innocent, the way Lucy imagined she might have looked once, before meeting Natsu that night.
Lucy swallowed down the sour taste and felt it slide thickly, her blood rushing in an odd way as she found herself walking again.
"Natsu," She said his name a little too harshly, suppressing the want to shove herself in between them. "Hey, um, I finished shopping,"
"Oh, heya, Luce," She felt better when his smile flashed in her direction, pulling his hand free from the other girl's grasp. "You got here just in time,"
He motioned to the girl staring back and forth between them, most importantly the deep red mark developing on Lucy's nape.
"This is Lisanna, an old friend, we just ran into each other,"
"And this is Lucy, we go to school together."
"Nice to meet you," They said at the same time with forced smiles and uncomfortable tension.
"We should hurry up if we want to have something for lunch before Gildarts comes back," Lucy said, claiming the spot where Lisanna once occupied on his arm. "Don't you think?"
Natsu paused to judge the hidden look on her face, always knowing what Lucy never wanted to admit.
"Yeah, 'course. Then, I'll see you around Lisanna,"
"It was good seeing you, give me a call sometime?" She smiled sweetly again, giving Lucy one last look over before turning toward the direction she came.
"Ready?" Natsu asked, snapping Lucy out of her momentary silence.
"Y-Yeah, ready,"
Just a little drama to rock the boat, nothing serious!
tell me what you thought of the kiss bc those are hard to write