prompt nine eight: collide
rate: M for Mature content
Thirty nine out of one hundred.
I have been peer pressured for a continuation of hockey natsu/model lucy so you have no choice but to sit here and read through this incredibly long story (mainly all smut) that i had no business making this long but we all love long things here (*wink*) so here's who needed their fill. can we just take a minute to appreciate lover boy natsu? Love at first sight is a thing. bon appetit
"The beauty of love lies in its ability to make two separate beings collide into one, creating something extraordinary." —unknown
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Okay, as cliche as it sounds dating a model as a professional athlete, it was kind of a wet dream come true and how many assholes can say that they did date a model? And not just any model, a lingerie model. Who also happens to be Lucy fucking Heartfillia.
Nothing can ever fucking bring him down. He could get run over by a bike and he would thank the guy. He felt like he could do anything.
He wasn't shy to send her a message, wanting him fresh in her mind. He obviously waited till the next morning so it wasn't going to be a drunken excuse or what seemed like a booty call.
Even if he didn't mind if it had turned into a booty call.
He had asked her to lunch right away. Wanting to take things slow and tread lightly just to test the waters. Lunch was platonic. Sweet. Easy. He could see how to approach this and that's exactly how he ended up in some diner on the outskirts of town he doesn't think he's been to before. The place had its classic style bright turquoise booths and juke box with white and blue trim wrapped around the walls.
Natsu thought the place had character. He liked it. But it was surprising how someone like Lucy would recommend a place like this. He was expecting somewhere fancier but nonetheless happy with the decision.
Especially their extensive mouth watering menu where he practically ordered the entire menu and her giggling at him the entire time.
He could sit here and listen to it all day. It made him feel such a tingly rush, it kind of worried him.
"So, how long have you been playing hockey?"
"I'm guessing you're not a huge hockey fan?" Natsu leaned back against his booth, the leather squeaking under his weight.
She leaned against the table on her elbows, long blonde hair loose around her face and a thin sleeveless sweater with a skirt. Natsu really had a hard time keeping his eyes off those thigh high boots she wore. He kept wondering how it would look if they were on his shoulders.
"Not really. I've watched a couple games and I enjoy the sport but I don't keep up with it. Like I mentioned my friend Juvia before, she's the one who follows it religiously and actually ended up snagging one in the process."
He immediately thought of Gray and for once he thanked that ice dick for doing something right. If he never met Juvia then he might have never had a chance to meet Lucy.
"I just ask because a real hockey fan would know the answer to your question." He teased, a small smile curling on his lips as she playfully rolled her eyes. "I was secretly hoping you had a poster of me while growing up hung on your wall and you would make out with it every chance you got."
She was laughing out loud and there was nothing else he would rather listen to.
"We're only two years apart, Natsu."
Natsu. Is this what having a crush felt like? There was so many fucking butterflies. It was kind of scary. How can someone just saying his name sound heavenly?
"I've been in the league for four years now but I played college hockey too. My face has been pretty well known for almost ten years." The rosy raised haired one smirked, bringing a hand over his jaw to scrub at his chin.
"As am I to say you don't have a photo or magazine cover of me somewhere stashed away in your room?" She teased right back and he was laughing right back.
"I'm pretty sure any sane straight man has a photo of you lying around their house somewhere."
The two were laughing and such a warm bubbly feeling rose inside of his chest. He didn't know he could ever feel like this and it almost felt as if they had known each other their entire lives. Something about her just made him feel all warm and fuzzy. He was literally leaning into her as she spoke, wanting to be closer and desperate for more.
Like he said earlier: scary.
But on the bright side, things were looking so good, he was pretty sure he was rocking this official non-official first date. Would this be considered one? If it was that good then maybe he would say it was but if he somehow ends up fucking this up, then he may have one more chance to mend things before she figures out he's just some idiot.
"So, what got you into modeling?"
"My parents used to put me into beauty pageants as kids. I grew out of them after the third year and so we switched to modeling. I did a little bit of acting but I was more of a support/background character in it. I took a break for a couple of years to attend college and get my life together and then once I graduated I got back into the modeling career."
"I thought models were supposed to be tall." He blurted out and he wondered if he struck a nerve with her there.
He knows about how gruesome some of the agencies could be. He didn't know what type of company she works for but it doesn't look like they were forcing her to starve herself but he couldn't be too sure. But knowing how sensitive this topic could be, he hoped this wasn't his first strike.
"Sorry, I didn't—"
"No, you did nothing wrong. You're right, I'm not that tall." She laughed while waving her hand out, seemingly brushing the bad air away from the conversation. "I'm only five four which is considered very short for a model but I'm considered 'petite' so that's my modeling line. Plus, five four is tall for petite." She gave him a playful wink and he felt like he was falling into the dark pits of love.
He didn't think he would be strong enough not to grab her and assault her lips at any point of the day. She looked so beautiful and soft and her lips were way too inviting. If they didn't want his lips on hers then they wouldn't be looking like they were begging to be touched, right?
"So, becoming a underwear model was a dream for you?"
The slight blush that adored her cheeks were adorable as she giggled and shook her head.
"It's not about that! It's about the product. I'm merely a prop. It's considered art."
"Oh, I don't disagree that you or that body of yours is anything but art." His eyes were twinkling in delight, dark eyes pinning brown ones in the spot. She was giving him such a wide eyed look, he could see her pupils dilate.
Their food soon began to come out, nearly filling the entire table where Natsu had to shove plates together to make room. Lucy was in complete shock at the amount of food he began to inhale; stacks of soft pancakes, omelets, waffles, sandwiches, salads, and he even made sure to try out their burgers and famous pecan pie.
He was relieved to see Lucy had ordered a big stack of pancakes with a side of eggs to scarf it down as well. He really did worry she may be like those starving twig bitches. He actually did like seeing a little bit of meat on his women. Something about having something to grab onto was just more exciting. And Lucy fit his interest very well. Thick thighs. Round ass. Supple hips. Even up to her generous massive breasts.
She was everybody's wet fucking dream.
And Nastu was determined to live through it.
Finishing up his meal with his very own short stacks, he drowned it in maple syrup before slicing through them to form smaller bite sized pieces.
"So, I was wondering if you wanted to join me for the end the world?"
She snorted slightly as a hand came to cover her mouth while the other reached for her water cup. "Excuse me?" Her voice had a hint of amusement lingering.
"Well, since you said that if we were to get together the world would implode. Which most likely means we all die or get thrown into an apocalyptic state which basically means the end of the world."
Lucy had bursted into fits of giggles and Natsu found himself smiling from it. He felt so good about this. He was fucking killin' it. He can't wait to rub it into Gray's face later and have him pay him fifty bucks for not fucking this date up.
"I'm sure the world would rebuild its society and push forwards even with the state it would be in."
"Ah, is that a yes, then?" He caught the way she was gaping at him with the corners of her mouth tugged upwards. She was laughing as she shook her head back and forth, setting her utensils down before leaning back.
"You are quite the charmer."
Natsu merely smirked in response, a playful wink tossed her way earning another set of giggles.
"I suppose it wouldn't hurt to see where things might go. You have proven to be good enough company." She flashed him a bashful smile, rosy cheeks darkened at her confession.
"Good enough?" He echoed, lips twitching in amusement. "Baby, I'll rock your world."
The heavy blush that painted across her cheeks had Natsu beaming, resisting the urge to kiss her or scream for joy. This feeling inside of him can't be normal. He felt too smug and too nervous at the same time.
The two ended up spending nearly five hours in the diner, seeing how it had changed to dinner shift with the waitresses leaving with new ones coming in. The sun was much lower in the sky and they had decided to leave the diner with a quick invitation for some coffee. Lucy was quick to agree to a cup of coffee and they spoke back and forth the entire way there. And the entire time in the cafe. All the way till the sun was beginning to dip and Lucy had now discovered the time.
She slipped from his sight with a tight hug goodbye, wishes of seeing one another lingering in the air before he stood in the streets alone once more.
He was suddenly fifty bucks richer.
And that wasn't the reason why he couldn't wipe this shit-eating grin off his face.
Dating a model was definitely something he was missing out on. He had a couple of teammates who did occasionally date a model or two but none of them were A-list like his model. And since Lucy had just returned from her trips and had at least two months off without her having to travel out of the state, that meant he was able to actually hang out with her and get to know her.
Since his team is in the conference finals, he had been dedicating himself a lot to the gym and arena. Practice has been gruesome for the last month or so and he was wearing his body dry at this point.
But he didn't care because he was able to see Lucy.
Ever since their little lunch date (he counted it because it went super well), the two have been sneaking around to see each other. It was about twice or even sometimes three times a week with lunch dates, dinner dates, and even coffee dates sprinkled in their days.
Call him fucking crazy but Natsu Dragneel swore he was in love. He's never been in love to say it was love but he's also never felt like this before. Never felt such warmth and desire when it came to a woman. Never such a bubbly sensation could make him want to blush and giggle.
He felt like an idiot.
The two were careful to not attract media attention. Lucy had said she would like to not ruin the world so quickly, especially during the time they were getting to know each other. And since Natsu respects and cherishes this woman more than she would know, he agreed. It would be best to keep things hush during their little cupcake phase of their relationship. Having death threats, stalkers, and a bunch of people desperate to uncover some kind of dirty secret within the two was threatening enough.
The only person that really knew about his antics was Gray and that was only because Gray lived with him and was his bestest friend in the entire world. Having more people know about his love life was asking for trouble and some of his teammates had a big fucking mouth that he wasn't trying to be the topic of choice.
Especially when he had invited her over to his place and was attempting to make a nice dinner for them. He really wasn't trying to have his idiotic teammates whispering in his ear how much of a failure and loser he would be trying to impress someone like Lucy Heartfillia.
But little do they know how well it's actually been going for her to actually accept his proposal for dinner and a night in.
He managed to get Gray out of the house for the night (after he had paid him a hundred bucks to get himself dinner) and he took the opportunity to go out with the said girl Juvia that he was most grateful for in this twisted world of fate.
Hopefully she could keep him away for a while since he had plans he may or may not want to proceed with if Lucy was on board.
It's been entirely too long since he had gotten laid and he desperately wanted to see if she tasted as sweet as she smelled. The two had already shared a kiss or two way back when they were on date three and four but this official date may as well be his stamp of approval.
A man can dream and jack off so much before he starts needing the real thing and Natsu was determined to live his wet fucking dream.
"Do you even know what you're doing?"
"Fuck off, Gray, don't you have somewhere to be?"
"Not until seven thirty."
Natsu shot his roommate a glare, holding a box of pasta that he was trying to read the instructions on. Gray looked a bit smug and looked like he was enjoying his misery a little too much. It pissed him off even more on top of his anxiety of fucking shit up.
"Maybe you should go ahead and get ready for that."
"Nah, I still got an hour to kill. I rather sit here and watch you fuck up." He flashed the rosy-haired man a grin and Natsu threw the entire box at him, missing by an inch as he moved to the side. "Something has to be wrong with this Lucy girl for wanting to date someone like you."
"Fuck you," he turned back to the fridge, rummaging through. "I am a fucking delight."
"You mean a fucking disaster."
Gray had to dodge yet another flying box that went over his head, seeing how the house was starting to be a shooting range at this point.
"What time is she supposed to be here, anyways? That is, if she even shows up."
"She's coming around seven so I want you out of the house by then."
"No way, I have to actually see with my own eyes and see how delusional she might be to be giving someone like you a chan—" Gray didn't get to dodge this one but instead had a tomato thrown right at his chest. The juices spattered all across his clothes and face, his jaw dropping at the sight of the redness staining his clothes and dropping to the counter right in front of him. He looked up to see Natsu smirking at him and it didn't take long for his smirk to drop as Gray grabbed the tomato and chucked it right back at him.
Natsu ducked just in time for the vegetable to fly right above him and splatter against the cabinets, the hockey player gawking at the sight before whirling around to see Gray glaring at him.
"You're cleaning that up!"
"You threw that tomato! You clean it up!"
"I didn't throw it on the cabinets! I have a date in less than an hour. Clean it!"
"You're not the boss of me, hothead!"
What was supposed to be Natsu making dinner and preparing for his special date had ended up becoming a full fledged food fight. The two best friends were grabbing at whatever was nearest and throwing it at one another, condiments and vegetables exploding and covering almost every clean surface. Bruised apples and broken vegetables scattered over the floor. Raw pasta shells laid out on the rug and there was way too much liquid coming from everywhere and anywhere.
It looked as if there was an actual war that had happened with a tornado of food, sauce, and liquids splattered all over the place.
Especially on the two massive professional athletes who were both huffing and red to the face with more food on them than in.
A knock on the door made the two of them freeze, Gray on top of Natsu as one of his fists was held up while the other was wrapped tightly around his shirt. Natsu froze in his spot as he had one hand in Gray's hair and the other fisting at his shirt, the two of them turning to stare at each other with wide eyes.
The entire place was a mess. They were a mess. And it was fucking seven o'clock.
The next knock had both of them scrambling, cursing up a storm and trying their best to get the mess together but it wasn't going to accomplish anything in the short amount of time they had. Lucy had been knocking on the door for at least two minutes and this was not a five minute process.
"Fuck! What should I do?!"
"Go open the door!" Gray hissed at him, throwing everything and anything in the trash bin with flour stuck to his head and face and tomato juice running down his shirt.
"The place is trashed!"
"You can't leave her out there!"
Natsu cursed as he heard another knock and he rushed over to the door, nearly slipping on a squashed tomato as he fumbled and slammed himself against the door. He let out a small groan, trying to recover from such a hard smack before he was ruffling his hair and unlocking the door.
He held a sheepish smile at the baffled looking woman on the other side of the door, his cheeks growing rosy red in embarrassment.
"What.. happened? Did something explode?"
God she was beautiful. Wearing such a short yellow dress that showed off her long legs and beautiful skin. He really wanted to just reach over and pin her against the wall and kiss her till they both couldn't breath anymore.
"Uh… kind of? My roommate is kind of a messy person."
"So.. how did it get on you?" She quirked a brow at him and he felt his cheeks darkening before he leaned in and planted a small kiss against her cheek. Her own cheek bloomed in color and he moved over to the side, allowing her entry.
"Sorry about the mess," he cleared his throat, blushing softly. "But uh… welcome in and watch your step. I promise it's not always like this."
"Something tells me that's not true," she gave him a smile as she walked in and he inhaled her sweet fruity scent deep into his lungs while she walked past him.
Her hair was curled that framed around her heart shaped face. She wore heeled sandals to pair it with her yellow dress and a cardigan wrapped around her shoulders. He was visibly pleased to be back with this beautiful woman. She looked good in everything she wore and he knew she would be too even if she wasn't wearing anything.
Her small gasp made him wish he had never gotten into this mess with Gray in the first place. How could he make such an awful first impression by having her come into this?
"Hi, I'm Gray, Natsu's teammate and roommate." Gray offered a grin and a hand out to the supermodel with all sorts of crap all over him.
Natsu could only roll his eyes as Lucy giggled and took his hand in hers, shaking firmly.
"You're Juvia's friend?"
"Yes, I am." Lucy beamed, seeing how his own cheeks began to grow pink. "When I was invited over for dinner, I didn't think the dinner would be on… you." She turned back to look right at Natsu, a small blush on her cheeks and a playful gleam on her eyes.
Natsu felt a predatory growl bubbling inside of his throat and he pushed it down, not wanting to push this woman too far especially with the presence of his roommate.
"I would like to think I make an excellent plate."
"Might be a bit distracting but I don't doubt you wouldn't make a nice plate."
He was beaming at her flirting and he took a step forward to try and bring her closer but she instantly took a step back, laughing at the face he made.
"You're dirty."
He took one look down and then looked back up with a sheepish grin. "I guess you're right. Uh…" his eyes darted to the mess that still scattered around them. "Can you give me like five minutes to clean up and then maybe I can try and see what I can do about dinner?"
He scowled at Gray and urged him to leave them, practically shoving him back inside his room while Natsu rushed to get back into his. He had just showered before Gray decided to be childish and start a food fight so he didn't have to do much but get the shit off of him. He was quick to rinse and get out of the shower to not let Lucy be out on her own for too long and for the worry that Gray might be out there chatting it up with her.
Thanks to Gray for ruining his nice date night outfit, Natsu could only curse as he couldn't find something clean and suitable to wear now. Those were his last pair of clean jeans and shirt and now he was stuck having to rummage through his closet for something.
He felt odd putting on his suit when he wasn't headed over to a game but he couldn't find anything else in the short amount of time he had. He yanked on his dress pants and just tossed on a button on, rushing out of his bedroom with him buttoning the shirt up.
He was surprised to see his once messy kitchen had been cleaned up. Flour, sauce, and smashed fruit were picked up and wiped away. Pasta shells have been swept up and put back into the box that now sat on top of the counter. Lucy was in the middle of wiping down the tomato juices that had splattered against the cabinets when he approached and she turned around to give him a bright smile on his return.
Her eyes widened just a bit before her eyes flickered down at his chest and he gave her a chance to ogle him, a smirk pulling on his lips.
"Like what you see?"
Her cheeks flushed at his words but she didn't respond. She just merely dropped the dish rag she held onto and made her way over to him, rounding the counter and practically prowling over to him like a jungle cat in heat.
He couldn't say it didn't turn him on but it also made him incredibly nervous, watching how her eyes dragged across his figure and her approaching him cautiously. He rolled his sleeve up during the entire thing, his own eyelids feeling heavy as she stood in front of him.
"Need some help with that?"
"If you'd like." He would never say no to her putting her hands on him. Even if it was something as simple as rolling his sleeves up for him.
He watched her intensely, seeing how her bottom lip got sucked into her mouth and her teeth sank into them. It made him want to groan and do it for her. Memories of kissing this woman the other day after a date had his body growing warm and cock twitching to life. All he wanted to do was taste her and hear her soft pants once again.
Her cheeks were the color of his hair as she concentrated on her task, slim fingers rolling his sleeves as gently and slowly as possible. The muscles in his forearms flexed every time she would brush against his skin and he was growing hotter as the time went.
His AC was blasting with it only being May but it suddenly felt like a wave of hot air was blanketing him.
Once she had finished rolling his sleeve up for him, Natsu was quick to grab at her hips and bring her closer. She was soft and plush against his body and her dizzying scent filled his nostrils.
He grabbed her by the chin and tilted her head up, seeing how her eyes glazed over and her cheeks flushed darker. "I don't believe I got a proper greeting from you, yet."
She brought her bottom lip back in between her teeth, a small curving up as her hands came to rest on his chest. She fiddled with the opening and the flaps. "I was busy cleaning your kitchen for you."
Natsu blinked as he suddenly remembered what had happened and where they were. His eye darted behind her to look at the dirty rag she had used and then back into those chocolate brown eyes that reminded him of hot cocoa on a cold winter day.
"As a good host, I should reward you for your hard work, right?"
She giggled bashfully, leaning into him closer where he felt himself leaning in as well. Her lips were so soft against his own, plump and strawberry flavored gloss that he hungrily licked off. One of his hands came up to cup the back of her neck, tilting her head and angling her in the way he could slant his mouth against hers and kiss her properly.
Her dainty little hands fisted the front of his shirt and he felt his skin prickle at the soft moan she produced, tongue sliding against his in a soft caress. His arms tightened around her petite figure and nipped at her bottom lip, stroking and teasing with his own tongue.
When he pulled away from her, they were both panting. Foreheads pressed together, they both blushed bashfully while trying to gain their breath back.
"That was only to say hi, this one is for cleaning my kitchen—" He leaned back in to kiss her again but stopped when he heard the door open. The two reeled away from each other but stayed in their arms, turning to see Gray had come back out clean and in new attire.
"Oh shit," he froze in his spot as he stared at the couple wide eyed. "So you really weren't kidding. You two are dating."
The giggle that erupted from her lips were warming in more ways than one, a slight hint of jealousy coursing through his chest to know Gray had made her laugh and is able to hear such a sound.
He allowed her to step away from him and he frowned slightly at the coldness that was brought upon her absence.
"Why didn't you believe Natsu when he told you?"
"It's just kind of hard to believe he could be dating someone like you." Gray yelped as Natsu punched him on the shoulder and the ink-haired player shot him a glare. "Run while you still can, Lucy." He didn't give Natsu another chance to hit him again as he went to the other side of the counter.
"Don't you have somewhere to be?" Natsu hissed at him and Gray merely shrugged, smirking at the way he narrowed his eyes at him.
"Maybe." He said playfully and Natsu so desperately wanted to push him out their window. "Nah, I do have to go. I know how much you want me here, Natsu," he winked at the glaring hockey player. "But I got myself a date."
"Tell Juvia I said hi!"
Freezing mid-step to the door, Gray turned to look at her with wide eyes and flushed cheeks. He looked like he was caught stealing the last cookie in the cookie jar and Lucy was giggling while Natsu snorted.
"You don't think Juvia and I talk?" She winked at him and Gray was just growing even redder with his jaw slack.
Gray was quick to leave after that, leaving the two alone once again. Natsu had finished cleaning up the rest of the mess and trying to see if there was anything left over for him to try and make. He wasn't the best cook and he honestly did have a hard time trying to figure out the easiest thing he could make for his date but with Gray's interference, he was back to square one where he couldn't even salvage the majority of the vegetables.
He sheepishly suggested ordering in and Lucy merely laughed before she agreed, the two of them flipping through a stack of take-out menus the two had collected throughout the years.
"You owe me a home cooked meal." She lightly teased while she stood beside him, leaning over the counter as they shifted through the many take out menus they had.
"I'll give you anything you want, you just say the word."
The soft hues of pink that sprinkled across her cheeks made him grin, his own soft blush following soon after.
Deciding on food and ordering for them to find a comfortable spot on the couch, Natsu brought over the wine he wanted to share with her during dinner and sat right beside the model.
He remembered how Lucy mentioned how she liked wine and he hoped it was a good one since he didn't know squat shit about it. She seemed to like it with the way she hummed and smacked her lips together, giving him a kiss on the cheek as a thanks before the two of them were snuggling up on the couch to play something on the screen.
The food didn't take long to arrive and untangling himself from her was the worst part of it all. She was all nice and soft and smelt good and plush against his hard body. The blanket over them also encased them in a bubble of natural body heat and he really was upset to have to get up and leave her side.
While he did want to take steps further, he didn't mind just laying around and holding her as they watched silly little shows on the screen.
Having her with him was enough as he ran his fingers through her soft curls and rubbed circles on her hips.
"You know, I don't want you taking this the wrong way but… I like how you eat."
Mid-slurp of her Chinese noodles, Lucy gave Natsu an odd look as the noodles dangled on her chopsticks. She slurped up the rest while Natsu chuckled, shaking his head back and forth.
"I mean that I like that you actually eat instead of being like those models who only eat salads and nuts and starve themselves to fit the part." He shoved a mouthful of fried rice into his mouth to save him the embarrassment of calling her out and her industry.
She merely laughed as she washed her mouth down with her glass of wine, offering him a smile. "They've tried. I have been with a lot of different agencies and some of them are kind of demanding when it comes to appearances. It's safe to say I didn't stick around and let them bully me into starving myself."
"Good. You're perfect the way you are and I don't want you changing yourself because a couple of twig bitches say otherwise."
She was laughing right at him making him smile back, stupid and sated in his own little world.
They continued to share the bottle of wine and their Chinese food before they were back on the couch cuddling and watching random shows that clicked on throughout the channels. She had her entire body weight tucked against his side with his arm wrapped around her waist, slow circles rubbing against her thigh. His fingers froze on the button when an advertisement of Lucy came on and he quickly clicked back to see what it was while the blonde whined in embarrassment.
"What's so embarrassing about this? It's a cologne commercial!"
"I don't understand why cologne commercials are so… intense."
"What do you mean by intense?" He asked as he watched some man jump off his yacht and into the water, diving in head first as the black and white screen made it appear more vintage.
"Intense as in… that." Lucy pointed at the screen where the earlier male model who was dripping from head to toe approached an equally wet Lucy. Natsu watched intensely at how the water droplets were emphasized and how this model came right up to where she was to tilt her head up by her chin and brush his nose against hers. Lucy had her eyes closed during the time, looking as if she was drinking this moment in, and watching how they sensually ran their hands over their bodies made him feel a bit uncomfortable.
"What kind of perfume commercial is this?" He practically spat, baffled at how sexual some measly commercial was for a goddamn bottle of scented liquid.
At the end, the bottle and company showed up and he made a mental note to not buy them ever again.
"I don't know but they make these commercials so… sexual for no reason."
"I assume that was your last one?" Please say yes.
Her giggling only made him frown. "No, I can't just not take a contract because of how sexual or intense it is. It's all a part of my job. This is nothing compared to some things I shoot."
"Don't they make you uncomfortable though?"
"I'm literally a lingerie model, Natsu," she was laughing harder at the way he was pouting. "I think the embarrassment and all that died a long time ago. I'm used to having to take my clothes off in front of a bunch of people."
"What made you want to get into lingerie?"
Watching how her cheeks grew crimson, his eyebrow raised at how flustered she was getting. She twiddled her fingers together and casted her eyes down, looking as if she was struggling to speak her mind.
This definitely intrigued the hockey player as he focused his full attention on her.
"Well.. I… I just really like matching underwear. It—it's not like I have some weird obsession or backstory to it. I just… think matching underwear is cute and they usually let me keep whatever I try on and more so…" she was bashfully murmuring under her breath and babbling like a criminal who had been caught.
The many times he had stopped to ogle at a photo of Lucy Heartfillia posed in lingerie in magazines and on television flashed through his mind. He had seen her wear a lot of different ones including garters, lace, straps, corsets, and all… does that mean… she has every single thing she's ever modeled before?
Natsu didn't know why he had such a hard time speaking as he opened his mouth and closed it right after. That one single image of her most recent one he saw with those sheer elbow length gloves and black one-piece that were being eaten by her cheeks was forever engraved into his mind. The way she had a sexy little bunny half-mask on while sucking on a cherry was barreling through his mind and he had to shift to adjust his swelling cock.
"W—what a collection you must have." He cleared his throat, looking away bashfully as his cheeks reddened.
And how he desperately wished he could see that goddamn fucking collection.
"Yeah it is… a lot." She laughed softly, her pale cheeks still stained red while one hand came up to tuck a strain of hair behind her ear. She looked up at him shyly, biting down on her bottom lip as her eyes darted away from him for a second. His throat was getting dry and his eyes watched how she chewed on her bottom lip till she returned his gaze. "Maybe… maybe one day, you could see them."
Is this what the end of the world felt like? The world was definitely beginning to go into the stages of implosion.
His heart felt like it was going to leap out of his throat and he was sure to bleed out. If anyone can save him, it would be her but it seemed like she was about to be the death of him instead of his savior.
Unable to utter a single word, Natsu just shifted his body to face her on the couch as she turned to look at him. Her long lashes framed her face and everything was in slow-motion once again. The way she batted her lashes at him from the way her soft lips parted slightly as he brought one of his hands to slide behind her nape and tangled in her hair. He brought her closer with his other hand firmly planted on her thigh, inhaling her scent as he brought her near.
Their eyes were low as they stared at one another, eyes unable to focus on one part instead dragging around their face and bodies intensely. He watched how her tongue poked out to swipe across her bottom lip and he tilted her head up to have his nose bump into hers, soft labored breaths mingling between the small space they had.
"Can I kiss you?" He asked softly, rubbing his thumb against her cheek and dragging it down to feel her lip.
Her lips parted again as he rubbed his thumb against her bottom one, eyes dragging back up to look into her chocolate haze and noticing how dark her gaze had gotten.
"Please," she said in a mere whisper and that's all it took for him to close the remaining distance and press his lips against hers.
The kiss was all searing and so hot as tingles rushed down his spine. He felt her shiver against his hold and deepened their kiss, sliding his tongue across her lip that still had a hint of her flavored gloss on but she tasted more like wine and Chinese food. She opened her mouth and eagerly stuck her tongue in his mouth, moaning against his lips that made him shiver in return.
The blanket on their lap had slid down further, revealing her mile long legs and milky skin. He felt down her hips and down to her thighs, giving it a soft squeeze as she pressed herself further against him.
He wasn't aware he was slowly pushing her back until he was hovering over her and the tv remote clattered against the floor in the midst of their movements.
Her fingernails dragged across his shoulders and he felt her move her hands up his neck and into his hair, grabbing a fistful of his hair to give it a gentle tug. He groaned against her mouth, nipping at her bottom lip as his hand continued to rub up and down her thigh. The way she moaned had his bodies doing all sorts of things, his cock painfully hard behind these restrictive pants and his heart pounding in his chest.
He felt her hands start to move, stroking his shoulders and running her fingers down and around his back. The sensation itself made him shiver again and he parted from her lips to kiss down her throat, nipping and sucking at the skin as she tilted her head to provide him more space to do so.
He especially loved when he nipped between her neck and shoulders how she gasped and arched her back to press her chest against his.
"N—Natsu…"
He pulled away to look at her, his own face flushed and eyes heavy with lust. He was panting as he had practically pressed himself against her on top, the two lying down flat on the couch.
He would have never thought he would be in this position and secretly hoped his entire hockey team would walk in so they can witness this right now.
"You want to stop?" He asked, hovering over her with his arms caging her in on either side of her head.
She looked stunning with her face flushed and eyes hooded, her swollen lips bright red and practically begging for more.
"No… I just, can we maybe move somewhere more comfortable?"
He blinked stupidly at her words before he looked down and around to see they were indeed still in the living room and on the couch with him on top of her. The tv remote was laying on the ground beside them with the television still running whatever show and advertisements on the screen. Their leftover chinese was still laying out and the empty bottle of wine was on its side, small drips of red spilling from it from time to time.
He finally was able to register what she had asked for and he instantly moved, adjusting himself as he went so his little pitched tent didn't scare away incredibly hot blonde models. Lucy giggled as she sat up on the couch and her hair was a bit messy as they were a bit occupied moments earlier.
The soft pink painted across her cheeks, swollen red lips curling upwards, and her hair slightly disheveled really painted such a nice photo for him. He wished he could freeze this moment in time and just stare at her for as long as he could.
"Come on, Lucy," he grabbed her hand and helped her to her feet. "I have a nice king bed that's calling your name."
"I can't wait to see it," her eyes gleamed with playful desire and he took her giggling self to his bedroom.
He was glad he had time to clean (just throw all his shit into the closet) and he has never felt more self conscious in bringing someone into his bedroom. He didn't know why this felt so much more intimate when he was literally on top of her and sticking his tongue down her throat.
Once he had flicked his light on for this small lamp to turn on, he closed the door and locked it because he knew Gray might try to fuck with him and come inside. He turned around to literally have his eyes bulge out of his head at the sight before him, spit catching in his throat for him to choke.
With her yellow dress pooled around her feet, Natsu could only stare openly and gawk at the all white matching set she wore. It wasn't anything fancy like he's seen her wear for the runway or the camera but the lace was enough for him to lose his mind.
"H—holy fuck," he barely choked out, his entire face growing hot. "You're so beautiful."
The way her own face had flushed from the compliment made his heart do all sorts of crazy things inside and he swallowed thickly before he was making his way over to her. Her eyes fluttered as he neared, shaky hands unsure where to touch first as he drank her in.
"Okay," he let out a breathy sigh. "This is so much better than the photos and videos."
She was laughing at his joke as he gave her a smile, grabbing her hand to bring her over to his bed. He brought her in his arms once more and faced her, cupping the side of her face to tilt her head up. Her chocolate eyes were addicting to stare into, flickers of desire and excitement flashing.
He leaned back in to steal her lips, relishing in the way Lucy reacts with her soft gasp before humming in delight. She was so soft and fit so right against his body, large hands grabbing at her bare hips while running his finger up and down her spine for her to shiver and twitch.
He gently laid her down on his bed with his lips still attached to hers, nipping and sucking to continue his tease. He laid right between her legs, pressing his stiff member right against her panty-clad core while he used his arm to keep the majority of his body weight off of her.
She whimpered against his mouth when their hips met, her own arms wrapped around his broad shoulder while she sucked on his tongue.
He didn't know why he felt like he was losing his virginity for the first time or why his nerves were so shot but he blamed it on this supermodel that was making the sweetest sounds he's ever heard.
Her hand pushed into his shirt and his muscles flexed with every touch she provided, small dainty hands feeling like feathers brushing against his skin. He felt her begin to unbutton his shirt and he moved to her neck to start licking and sucking down her throat. The way she was whimpering was fogging up his senses and all he wanted to do was rip her clothes off and have her make these sounds all night.
He helped her push his shirt off and he tossed it to the side, soft hands coming to run over his torso.
She let out a small shudder of a breath before moaning and arching her back against his palm when he cupped the large breast behind her lace bra.
Natsu could only stare down in awe. "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."
Her face grew darker than before and she bit down on her bottom lip while looking up at him with glossy eyes. "You don't have to flatter me. I was still planning on getting naked for you."
He was stunned by her response but soon barked out in laughter, a wide grin stretching across his face. "I would tell you even if you weren't getting naked."
Their lips were clashing in a hungry wake, hands roaming and bodies grinding. She was growing louder and needier with each kiss and each nip, his tongue sticking out to lick over the lace where he could see a perk pink nipple starting to rise. She whined as she clawed at his back, trying to shrug the straps off as he moved to undo her bra. She arched her back for him before the lace was off and he was flinging it across the room to stare at her bare breasts.
Natsu could only slap a hand over his mouth as he ogled them, eyes wide and cheeks rosy.
"This possibly can't be your first time seeing boobs," she raised a brow at him and he was shaking his head.
"No, but it's my first time seeing your boobs and seeing them in real life is honestly life changing."
"Always happy to meet fans and make their dreams come true."
"You're everyone's wet fucking dream. I hope you don't make everyone's dreams come true," He murmured before he ducked his head down and popped one of her nipples into his mouth. She gasped as she arched her back, pressing her chest into his face even more as he found out how sensitive she was.
His other hand groped at her twin, feeling the flesh fill out his palm while he swirled his tongue around her nub. His eyes were closing shut at the way she moaned, switching for the other nipple while moving his hand down her side to stroke along her curves.
Each and every dip was taunting, one finger coming to play with the waistband of her panty. She squirmed underneath him, panting and whining for more. Once he cupped her heat, she gasped and he found her lips again to swallow them up.
"You're soaked," he muttered against her lips, eyes hooded and barely seeing the chocolate in her eyes with the way she was currently.
"And you have too many clothes on."
He chuckled as he pulled away from her, kneeling on the edge of his bed as this beautiful woman laid on her back. She watched with him a smile on her lips, his eyebrows wagging at her playfully as he undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. He took in the sight of her laid out on his bed, slowly undoing his zipper and swiping his tongue over his bottom lip.
He watched her shiver and he shoved his slacks down his legs before kicking them off to the side.
A soft giggle caught his attention and he lifted his head to see Lucy had a hand over her mouth, little giggles slipping out from behind her hand.
"What's so funny?"
"Your choice in underwear is a little…" she coughed into her fist, a smile on her lips. "Interesting."
Natsu looked down to see he had stupidly grabbed one of his most embarrassing underwear to date. He wasn't thinking when he had to change earlier and he must have grabbed the very first one because he most definitely didn't want to be losing his super model virginity in fucking boxers that had little blue cats with wings all over them.
He could feel his face growing hot in embarrassment and she began to laugh out loud making him flush even deeper.
"I—I didn't even look when I changed earlier. I promise my underwear isn't all like this! I have normal underwear, too! But I guess that's kind of hard to say to an underwear model…" he felt stupid and embarrassed to the max at the way she kept laughing and he was pretty sure if this was anybody else his dick would have grown soft at this but this was Lucy fucking Heartfillia and she was still just in her underwear laying on his bed.
"I think they're cute," she offered him a cheeky smile. "Nothing to be embarrassed about. I've seen a lot of different types of underwear on people."
Natsu didn't know how to respond to that as he stared at her with his jaw open. Seeing how she saw his reaction, her entire face flamed up and she was waving her hands out in front of her.
"I—I didn't mean that I see them on people! Well, I do! But not like that! I just see a lot of underwear because of my job! Not because I frequently undress in front of people and stuff! Well, I do that too but ugh! You know what I mean!"
He was finding this pretty amusing as he gave her a funny look, his lips curving up into a smirk. He leaned back in to hover over her, hands sinking into the mattress on either side of her head while she looked up at him with wide eyes.
"Lucy, you don't have to explain anything to me. I get it but," His lips hovered over hers, teasing her of a kiss. "Can I please worship you, now?"
Chewing on her abused bottom lip, she simply gave him a small nod before Natsu was returning to his original mission. He planted kisses down her face and neck, softly nipping here and there on his way down. She let out soft breaths of air as he planted kisses on her body, getting lower and lower as he swirled his tongue over both nubs before going even further down. Her small figure was shaking by the time he made it between her legs and he glanced at her face before tucking his fingers under her waistband and slowly sliding the panties down her legs.
Natsu almost groaned out loud at the sight, a sharp inhale ceasing his breathing.
"You are so fucking beautiful," he grabbed at her thighs to spread her, coming down to a kneel at the foot of his bed. "And fucking dripping."
She whined his name and he felt it in his cock, little junior jumping at the opportunity to be called to. But he had to taste her first. He's been wondering how sweet her pussy is from the moment she debuted into society in her first magazine shoot. He would be letting down the entire straight male population if he didn't eat this fucking pussy.
He brushed his fingers against her wet folds and she whimpered, thighs trying to come together but he pinned them down. She squirmed as he stroked her, whines spilling out while her hips bucked into his hands.
Natsu couldn't take it anymore. This was torture in itself and he didn't waste anymore time as he leaned in and pressed his mouth against her core. He pulled a loud moan from her and he groaned back in response, pressing his tongue flat against her before licking his way up. She gasped and jerked before rocking her hips up when his tongue swirled around her swelling bud.
"You taste amazing, baby," he sighed against her, dipping his tongue in between her lips while he tongued her entrance. She nearly shrieked at the feel and he wrapped his strong arms around her thighs to keep her in place, slurping up her wetness. "So fucking sweet."
"Natsu," she whined, hands fisted into the sheets beneath her and chest heaving heavily. "Please."
"Please, what?" He pulled away a bit to bring his hand to her cunt to rub. She shuddered as he slid up her lips before she gasped as his thumb pressed down on her clit.
"More!"
"As you wish," he murmured before dipping his tongue back into her and gaining cries in pleasure from her.
Natsu wasn't much for eating pussy when it came to sex but he felt like he could spend eternity between these thighs. She was every bit of sweet, spunky, and beautiful as his tongue continued to lick and swirl and probe. Even the sounds she made was addicting and he was finding himself obsessed with this woman.
He dipped a finger into her wet hole and earned yet another moan of pleasure, his thick digit sliding into her with ease as her tight walls pulsed. He focused his tongue against her swollen clit while he fingered her, feeling how she began to drench his hand and buck into his face. Her hands had found purchase in his wild locks and it felt as if she was going to rip it out of his scalp but he continued on as he was determined for her to cum on his face.
She was begging him, riding his face shamelessly, and whining into the air. His cock was throbbing and begging for some sort of release but he couldn't slow down now.
Inserting a second finger into her tight pussy, she gasped out loud and bowed her back at the sensation of him stretching her out.
She was fucking perfect and nobody else in the world can convince him otherwise. From the top of her head to the very tip of her toes to even the deepest parts of her pussy—she was perfect.
"Cum for me pretty girl," he purred, curling his fingers inside of her as he sucked her clit.
The way her body jerked off the bed while she shook had his cock throbbing for her. She screamed his name while her legs came around his head to keep him in place. His fingers didn't slow as he continued to help her ride her high. Her walls fluttered around his fingers and he could feel himself drooling from the sensation.
Once her body began to relax and she twitched occasionally from his strokes, he pulled his finger out to stuff them into his mouth. He sucked on them hungrily, eyes pinned on the woman laid out in front of him. She had a thin layer of sweat blanketed on her smooth pale skin, face flushed all the way down to her chest where her perky nipples raised high and proud.
She looked absolutely beautiful post-orgasm and Natsu was finding himself wanting to see this look on her as much as possible.
Kissing back up her body, Natsu climbed back into bed and between her legs. He ran his finger up the length of her body, producing twitches and shivers from her. He circled her nipple with his finger and it rose higher for him, inflicting a soft chuckle from his lips.
"You're amazing," he said in almost a whisper and she raised her arms to wrap around his shoulders before pulling him down into a kiss.
They kissed lazily, tongues stroking gently as they held on another.
Feeling one of her hands trail down his chest, he pressed his lips against hers tight to hold back the moan when he felt her hand wrap around his throbbing length. Her hands were so small and so soft against his cock and he pulled away to suck in a breath when she gave him a small squeeze.
"Do you have a condom?" She asked in a small voice and he could only manage to nod before he pulled away from her. He grabbed her by the hips before he pushed her further up his bed, the top of her head hitting his pillows while he leaned over to yank open his drawer. He cursed under his breath as he realized this was a bit harder when he wasn't looking and his hands knocked into all sorts of things until he finally felt the box of condoms tucked away inside. Grabbing one, he quickly crawled back between her legs, condom tucked into his mouth as he adjusted himself comfortably.
She was watching him with such a desperate look it made him want to ruin her.
Ripping through the foil, Natsu kept his eyes pinned on her while he rolled on the rubber. He tossed the trash aside before grabbing at her ankles and spreading them.
"How flexible would you say on a scale of one to ten?" He asked, a lazy smirk on his lips while scooting closer for his length to slap against her lips. He slid his hands down to the back of her knees, pushing her legs further up and wide.
She whimpered slightly as she spread her legs wider for him. "Why don't you find out?"
He hopes this will be the one clip he gets to rewatch the day he dies because how the hell did he get so fucking lucky?
Grabbing at his length, he rocked his hips slightly as he slid up and down her slippery folds. She panted at the sensations, her face scrunching up adorably as he teased her with his cock. All he wanted to do was watch her beg for his cock but he's been holding back the whole night. He filed that away for another time and nudged his tip against her entrance. She felt so warm against him and he started to sink inside of her making her gasp and him groan.
She was wrapping around him so tightly and he felt like he wouldn't last if it was going to be this tortuous.
He let out a low groan as he sank himself inside of her, hips pressing against each other in a moment of intimacy. "You feel amazing, baby," he cooed, his hand tightening behind her knee. "So fucking tight."
"Natsu," she whined in a silent plea and he pulled himself out to the tip before pushing himself back inside of her. Her back arched off the bed with a gasp and he continued the motion earning moans to fly out.
She felt amazing with how tightly she squeezed him. She was practically milking him and he just got started. This was not looking too good for him.
He adjusted his speed and started to thrust faster, grunting while she cried out. She was fisting his sheets while he pushed her legs up further, hitting her deeper than before forcing a shriek to spill out. He didn't feel any resistance on her legs as he continued to push them up but he kept it slow, focusing more on the feel of his cock impaling her dripping womanhood.
She begged him for more, mouth hung open and eyes barely open. She didn't have to tell him twice as he pounded into her, hips slapping against hers harshly as the sounds bounced around in his bedroom. He was getting drenched in her arousal, low moans mixing with hers.
Even as he continued to bend her like a pretzel, he never felt her buck or grow tight. With her knees now on either side of her head and her exposed to him in the most delicious way, he pulled himself out of her reluctantly before bringing his mouth to her gaping hole.
"Natsu!" She screamed when his tongue dipped into her and he sucked greedily on her clit, flicking his tongue over her swollen clit. It throbbed against his tongue and he groaned into her pussy before moving back up to adjust his cock against her once more. Caught in between a gasp and a shriek, Lucy's entire body tensed when he shoved himself back inside of her.
"Fuck, baby, you feel so good."
She's never been smaller with her folded in half, her greedy pussy sucking him back in as he watched him go in and out of her.
"You take my cock so well," he growled, bringing his hand over her throbbing clit to rub at it. Her hips bucked into him and he groaned, hand tightening around her thigh where he would surely leave hand prints behind. "Pussy is just weeping for me."
Her words were mere gurgles and gasps of air at this point as he kept thrusting his hips and rubbing circles on her clit. Her body started to tremble and he could feel her walls tightened around him.
"That's it, cum on my cock, Lucy. I want to feel you cum all over my cock, pretty girl."
He watched her eyes roll before her mouth fell open. Her body shook as she screamed his name and started to cum. Natsu could only groan out loud as he felt her pulse around him and he felt his release shoot up before he was spilling his seed inside the rubber. His thrusts grew sloppy as he wanted to help ride out her orgasm and she whimpered and jerked from the overstimulating sensation.
Dropping her legs and leaning to hover on top of her, Natsu grabbed her by the face to kiss her gingerly, slowly moving his lips with her own.
The feeling of his high slowly leaving his body left him exhausted and he could tell she was too by the way her body slumped.
Pulling away from her swollen lips, Natsu ran his finger across her reddened cheeks before he grinned and bumped his forehead against hers.
"Good girl."
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tbc?…