prompt seventy: temptation

rate: M for Mature content

Seventy out of one hundred.

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"Temptation is like a knife, that may either cut the meat or the throat of a man; it may be his food or his poison, his exercise or his destruction." —John Owen

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Nothing was worse than being angry and sexually frustrated and Lucy felt like she was one second away from throwing herself off a building to relieve such stress. And the worst of it all was that this was all directed towards her insufferable husband who loved to push her buttons till she either put a bullet through him or a knife to his neck.

What was it about Natsu that made her feel so warm and his touch made her body light on fire. What was it about him that made her want him to ruin her life?

He's already ruined it but why did she want him to ruin her?

Maybe it was harder since she didn't know if she could truly trust the man. She didn't want to give her heart away for him to give it away so easily later on. She took marriage and commitment seriously which was why she only claims it's strictly on paper. She couldn't trust Natsu to not go around town and stuck his dick in anything that had a pair of jugs and a pretty face and she would rather eat a jean jacket than allow Natsu to make her look like a fool here.

But that didn't mean she couldn't give her body away because clearly her vagina and her mind and heart had different opinions on a certain mafia don.

Lucy blew through her stash of bullets as she shot at the target, holes littering around the paper. The echo of the gun and the smoke still lingered in the air but Lucy still didn't find any peace within herself.

She had been avoiding her husband again and while it wasn't the smartest idea to be sleeping in her office and ignoring all his calls since they had Raven Tail after them now, she really couldn't do it.

She felt like she would either shoot him dead or fuck him till she couldn't breath anymore.

And she had no idea which one sounded worse.

With her phone ringing in the empty place, Lucy dropped her gun and ripped her ear muffs off, glaring at the screen. Answering the call, she tucked the device against her shoulder, opening up her gun to begin shoving more bullets inside.

"What?" She spat into the phone, clearly not in the mood to be speaking to anyone.

"You would think it wouldn't be so hard to reach your own wife," her husband's sultry voice filled her ears and Lucy hated how her cheeks warmed.

"Why the hell are you calling me from Erza's phone?"

"Because my wife wouldn't answer mine so I had to improvise."

"Desperate enough to steal someone else's phone? Didn't know you would go to such lengths just to talk to your wife." Lucy clocked her gun back in place to hold it up at the target, one eye closed while her phone was still sandwiched between her head and shoulder. "What do I owe the pleasure to since my husband worked so hard to finally reach me?"

"Does that mean I get a prize?"

"Sure," Lucy scoffed. "You get to live another day." She emptied her entire case once again, blowing through the bullets where loud cracks echoed within the confined space.

Once she was done, Lucy shoved it back in her holster to grab for her phone, pulling it away to see Natsu had not hung up. She rolled her eyes, bringing it back to her ear to sigh.

"I already know you're looking fine as hell shooting that gun of yours, baby. Gets me hard just thinking about it."

"You can't possibly be calling me to talk dirty to me over the phone after finally getting me to answer." Lucy had a flat look to her face but the blush that painted across her skin said otherwise. She was grateful he wasn't there to see how much his words affected her. His deep husky voice over the phone just made her want to listen to it all day.

"Is it wrong for me to do so?"

"Goodbye, asshole—"

"Wait, wait! I called for a reason!" Natsu wailed over the line when Lucy was about to end the call. The blonde rolled her eyes, bringing the phone back to her ear.

"What?"

"Raven Tail has gone underground since we figured out they were trying to kidnap you. We don't know where or what they're planning but we're taking more precautions as of now. I'll send you the address to our new place and I'll send a car over so you're not driving alone anymore."

"I don't need you to protect me, I'm a big girl." Lucy growled over the line and she knew Natsu was rolling his eyes.

"I know that," he spoke over the line in a soft tone. "But that doesn't mean I shouldn't try. You're my wife."

Lucy didn't know why her heart skipped a beat when he said so. She clutched the front of her shirt and felt the blush rush down her chest and all the way up to the tips of her ears, a scowl mirroring her facial expression.

"I don't need it." She spat before hanging up the phone.

All Lucy ever wanted when she was a young girl was to find true love and a man who would protect her with their very last breath. Someone to be there for her when she had nobody else and someone to see her for her. Someone kind and someone gentle (which was a fat joke considering the line of work she does) and of course someone who would worship her in the best ways possible.

Was Natsu that person for her? Probably not. He was a hotheaded lethal motherfucker who kills without a doubt or hesitation and he obviously had a potty mouth that was not kind or gentle.

But to hear such a powerful, handsome man like Natsu stamp his claim on her and say he was going to protect her…

The images of Natsu interrogating her kidnapper the other day flooded through her mind and Lucy wanted to moan out just at the memory of it. He was so sexy. Devastating devious and miserably cruel.

And he was hers.

Feeling her sexual frustration and pent up anger bubble back up again, Lucy yanked her gun back out of the holster to start shoving bullets back in once more.

Just as her phone rang for the new address of her new home, Lucy blew through her bullets with every single one hitting right in the red dotted area.

Lucy had not lived in a home-home in a while. She had stayed at her office and apartments around the town and city and when she was younger she lived in a very large estate. Said estate was still standing and used for important events and family matters and while she refuses to live there full time, it was still hers. She just preferred a place where it was small and cozy just for her and her things.

So as she pulled up to a mansion on the side of town in the suburbs, Lucy was slightly impressed and a bit irritated that something like this had to happen to her.

What could she and Natsu possibly do with a massive house like this one? Did this one belong to Tartaros?

Standing outside the place, Lucy smoothed down the front of her dress, yanking the material down to hide her behind as the fabric bunched up while she was seated in the car. She could already see the many men posted outside the estate with guards also at the front gates. Security cameras pointed in every direction with high-level technology strategically positioned.

Lucy cocked her head to the side, seeing the Dragneel slash Tartaros crest carved into the marble pillars and she scoffed when she saw the dragon.

How cliché.

"There's my beautiful wife," his voice nearly startled her as she spun to look at her dashing husband.

Dressed in all black, Natsu looked like a demon with his vibrant pink hair and strong build. A devious smirk on his lips while a single lit cigarette dangled from his lips. His sleeves exposed his muscular forearms and the collar being popped open, she could peek at his chest. He had a gold watch slapped to his left wrist and after assessing his outfit of the day, her eyes finally dragged up to pin on his face where she could see his eyes dancing with mischief.

The irritation was building already, seeing the smug expression he had and while a little part of her was happy to see him again, that was the reason why she was growing so upset.

"I didn't know you owned an estate like this," Lucy flickered her eyes over to the men who were walking by before crossing her arms.

"We own this estate," Natsu took a step forward which made her flinch. "What's wrong, wifey? You seem a bit jumpy."

"I just don't like you," Lucy scowled, trying to keep her distance. She didn't know if she would be able to push Natsu away if he got too close. No matter how many times she finger banged herself, she could not get rid of this sexual frustration that clearly seemed to only pertain to this insufferable person. Maybe she was ovulating and her body was betraying her thanks to Mother Nature.

"But you want to fuck me."

She knew Natsu saw her face growing red since his smirk grew wider and she glared at him. She watched him inhale the cigarette where the bud of it glowed cherry red before he tossed it to the ground and crushed it down with the tip of his shoes.

Her fingers were twitching to grab for her gun and shoot him in the leg once more but she knew she shouldn't. She really had to get rid of that habit of trying to shoot her husband every time he pissed her off. Which was almost all the fucking time.

"No worries, baby, I want to fuck you too."

"Shut your filthy fucking mouth," Lucy turned her head away to look away, glaring up at the sky while her blush consumed her. "I do not."

"You can lie all you want," he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "But we both know your body doesn't."

Her heart pounded behind her chest and Lucy just wanted to scream out into the air. She tightened her grip on the strap of her purse before whirling back to face the house, huffing out in annoyance. "Are you going to show me around the place or just stand there all day talking about wanting to fuck me?"

"I could do both," he shrugged again and as she began to walk away, she heard him follow.

"Maybe you need to get your dick wet since you're so desperate to try to get into my pants. I can hire someone to take care of your every need."

"Very kind of you to offer but I am loyal to the bone," Natsu came beside her as they walked towards the massive home. He held up his hand, tapping at the metal band that was wrapped around his ring finger. "Married with a wife. A super hot wife might I add."

Lucy scoffed, her heels clicking against the marble floor of the home. The foyer was massive with a high dome ceiling and a chandelier hanging right above them. Surprisingly, the home was a lot brighter than she expected with white marble floors and light colored walls. There was an obvious black stone carving of a dragon placed against the wall and with minimal decor, the place nearly looked empty.

"Well this super hot wife isn't going to fuck you so you might as well find another."

"I'm not a cheater," Natsu said while following the blonde around, seeing how she was touring the place herself. "And I don't expect my wife to be unfaithful either."

"Marriage only by paper, remember?" Lucy gave him a faux smile before making her way up the stairs.

"You're fucking delusional if you think you could go behind my back and fuck other men, Lucy."

"I don't answer to you. I can do what I want." She spat right back, making a quick right to go down a massive hallway to start peeking into open doors.

Lucy yelped when she felt Natsu's hand clamp down on her wrist and she turned to glare at him, seeing how he was already staring down at her with a stern expression.

"I don't think you heard me," his voice was leveled yet aggressive. "You will not be with other men."

"Or what?" Lucy flicked his hand off her wrist, leaning towards him with a taunting smile to her lips. "You'll kill me?"

"Oh I won't kill you, sweetheart," he leaned in as well, glaring down at her. "I will kill them. Torture them and watch them cry and beg for mercy while I slowly rip them apart and then I'll come hunt you down and show you not to go behind my back."

"Are you threatening your wife right now?" Lucy narrowed her eyes at him as he just leaned in closer, their breaths mingling.

"No, baby, that's a promise."

The wicked grin he gave her stunned her and Lucy was reeling her head back to look at him with wide incredulous eyes. Her heart was racing again and she was feeling a bit flustered with how close he was.

It's not like Lucy would go behind his back and do anything she was saying. She believed in loyalty to one's partners and even though she was only married to Natsu by paper, she wasn't going to be the one to go behind his back and be with other men. She would most definitely tell him first if she was going to since she respected him that much but who the hell was she kidding? Who could she find other than Natsu himself to make her feel the way he does?

"Besides, who else can handle your trigger happy energy and that filthy mouth of yours but me?" Natsu leaned back to smirk at her gaping expression, his hands shoved into his pockets. "I doubt you'll even be able to find someone who could please you as well as I can."

"I doubt there isn't a man out there who can please me better than you," Lucy gave him a smile of her own, patting his chest with her palm. "Not like you will ever have the chance to."

"I think you're just afraid of what I can do," Natsu quickly stepped in front of her so she couldn't walk away from him again. His massive frame nearly caged her against the wall, the blonde trying not to curl away from him. She never curled away from the enemy no matter how big or small they were but what was with this man that she felt so vulnerable and stupid?

Lucy was enthralled by the way his tongue came out to swipe across his teeth, the sharp canines of his piquing her interest in a way it shouldn't. She couldn't take her eyes off of his lips and a little part of her did wonder what he could do with just his mouth.

She had seen the way this man eats and he looks as if he is making love with his food. How would it be with his mouth on her?

Lucy tilted her head to the side while continuing to stare at her husband and she was quite surprised to see Natsu's eyebrow shoot up, his mask nearly dropping at her silence. She didn't mean to just stand there and stare but she was so interested in his features and the wild imagination of what he could do that it made her look cute and inviting.

The way Natsu's eyes darkened and he took another step closer, Lucy tilted her head up to stare into his eyes.

"Keep lookin' at me like that and I might do somethin' you might not like." His voice was just a low whisper and a grunt and it reached Lucy right where she wanted it to.

"You sure I won't like it?" She didn't mean to purr at him but her voice was low and husky, almost as if she was trying to seduce him.

Would it be so wrong if she just had a taste? He was her husband and she was his wife… would it be wrong to just dip a toe in? Especially since Natsu confirmed that he was not going to be unfaithful to her?

Men in her world always saw women as less and used them like dolls. Even the married men and those taken, she would see at clubs and bars with women wrapped around them and trying to take whatever they would give. Was Natsu telling her the truth or was he trying to just stamp claim on her and not allow her to act as if any other other men were acting? Could she trust his words?

Rule number one in the mafia world… don't trust anyone.

His lips crashed against hers in a matter of seconds and Lucy was half-expecting it but was still caught off guard. She stumbled back against the wall but his strong arm came around her tiny waist to yank her towards him.

His mouth was sourcing hot and wet as he tongued hers, swiping his tongue against hers and earning a moan of approval from her. He tasted like smoke and complete sin, swallowing her whole as if she was just a small pea in a lake of fire.

She fisted her hands into his shirt, holding onto him for dear life as her body lit up in flames. Every time they kissed, her body tingled as if he had shocked her and she had no idea why her body reacted so well with his. Could it be the attraction she felt for him? The hatred she felt?

Stumbling down the hall, she had no idea where they were going or even doing but she kept latching onto him, taking sloppy steps backwards while he continued to push her back. Their hands slapped against the walls, trying to keep their feet from tripping on one another and wanting to keep their lips together.

He was nipping at her lips while her own hands fisted in his air, tugging at the locks and keeping him against her. A low groan came from his open mouth and as she was pushed into a room, Natsu's hands were leaving her skin burning and tingling in delight.

She could feel him smirk against her lips, his hand grabbing at her thigh to yank it up to his own hip, large warm hands sliding up the exposed skin. He took a handful of her right cheek and gave it a squeeze, earning a moan from the blonde who began to fumble with the buttons on his dress shirt.

Lucy squeaked when Natsu hooked his hands under her knees and pushed her back and up, forcing her to sit on top of a cool surface. It startled her, ripping her mouth away from Natsu's to look down and see she was sitting on top of a dark wooden desk. In the midst of her eyes trailing down, she caught sight of Natsu's boner poking through his pants and she dragged her eyes all the way up, taking in his physique and licking her swollen lips.

Once her eyes locked back his, she noticed how dark they were, pupils blown wide while his eyelids drooped with arousal. His hair was a bit wild since she was tugging and running her hands through them and his lips were a bit puffy, redder than normal with how she was nipping and sucking on them moments earlier.

His large arms came around her, placed right beside each thigh and trapping her between his arm and body. He leaned in close enough where their foreheads bumped, her own eyes drooping to flutter her long lashes at him.

The silence was deafening yet electric. She could feel her nipples pebbling and the air between them thickening, almost as if a storm was about to blow through. The hair on her skin was rising with Natsu's hot breath fanning across her face and she shivered when his hand cupped her thigh, his entire hand nearly spanning her entire leg.

"Let me fuck you, Lucy," he leaned in to whisper against the shell of her ear and she shivered. "Let me make you feel so good you'll forget why you hate me so much."

She didn't know why she was so nervous, her heart pounding behind her ribcage where she hoped he couldn't hear. Her entire body felt hot as she squirmed, her own hands digging into his shoulder where the fabric crinkled under her palms.

She whimpered when he ran his tongue against her ear, trailing down to her neck and shoulder. She tilted her head to the side, unknowingly, and sighed out, feeling his tongue and teeth graze against her skin.

"What's in it for me?" She hummed while he sucked on her neck, nibbling on the sensitive skin.

"Unlimited orgasms and the luxury of being fucked like a whore."

Lucy couldn't help but laugh, finishing up with the buttons of his shirt and opening it up to expose his torso. He was all muscles and tan skin, making her mouth water at the sight of his godly structure.

"I know you want to," he came back around to face her, looking into her chocolate brown eyes where he nibbled on her bottom lip. "Give in to me, Luce. Let me show you how good I can make you feel."

Another shiver rushed down her spine when she felt Natsu's hand slide up her thigh, pushing up the hem of her skirt. A small gasp came from her lips when she felt the cold air hit her damp panties and she whimpered when she felt his hand come close, mapping out her thigh with his large hand.

"I don't want to," she said nearly in a breathless whisper when she felt his pinky finger graze across her womanhood. She unknowingly spread her legs a bit wider, trying to give him more access while her mouth spewed lies.

Natsu grinned wickedly at her, his eyes flickering down to see her legs moving apart and then back up to see the bedroom eyes his wife was flashing up at him. As his palm came over to cup at her sex, Lucy moaned out, leaning back against the desk where her palms supported her. Her chest heaved with her heavy breathing while she watched Natsu peeked up at her through his long lashes, such a slutry smile to his face.

"Funny," he cocked his head to the side and she gasped when she felt Natsu dip his hand into her panties. "Your body says otherwise."

Lucy mewled when she felt his finger sink in between her folds, slipping between her wet lips where she could feel him slide against her womanhood. She bit down on her bottom lip, unable to focus between his face and his hand.

His fingers were stroking her lips, coating his fingers and hands with her arousal. She relished in the feeling of him touching her so intimately and she squeaked when he found her clitoris, sending sparks of pleasure down her body. Her mouth parted to accommodate her heavy pants and she watched him watch her, seeing how he was staring at her as if she was some beautiful painting and looking as if he wanted to memorize her face.

She tossed her head back when she felt his finger sink inside of her and she could already feel her walls clamping down on his single digit, the sensation of being stretched making her body feel a lot hotter than before.

Natsu's low groan spurred her on even more, seeing how he came closer to pepper her chest with kisses.

"You're so wet and so tight, baby," he murmured against her neck while he began to pump his finger in and out. "Such a good girl, aren't you?"

Lucy mewled in response, feeling the knot in her stomach begin to unravel, pushing her to her climax.

"Spread your legs for me some more, baby," he grabbed at her leg, hoisting them up on the desk where her heel landed on the surface. He did the same with the other, removing his hand from her core while she sat on his desk, legs spread wide for him.

Natsu took a step back, one hand coming up to rub at his chin while his eyes dragged up her figure. She couldn't find it in herself to feel embarrassed when he was looking at her as if she was the most delicious snack out there. It actually made her feel very powerful at the moment, seeing how someone as vicious as the don of Tartaros was becoming putty to her.

"Fuck," he cursed under his breath and she watched him shrug off his top, tossing it on the ground while he came back. "I'm going to fuck this pussy till you're begging me to stop," he growled at her and she shuddered at his words. "But first, I'm going to have you baptize me."

"Baptize—?" Lucy echoed but didn't get to say what she wanted when Natsu dropped to his knees in front of her. Her eyes were wide as Natsu yanked her panties to the side to expose her glistening folds, a hungry glint in his eyes. "Wait, you don't—"

His tongue ran up her slit and her entire body jerked, her spine straightening. A loud gasp ripped from her throat and she was in shock at how he began to lick and suck on her most intimate part. His hot tongue ran up her slit and she sighed when he circled her clit, her hips bucking up to chase after the sensation. She bit down on her bottom lip when his eyes found hers again and seeing Natsu on his knees for her while pleasuring her made the fire inside of her burn hotter and bigger than before.

She squirmed on the desk, moaning into the air while Natsu continued to suck on her lips. Her hips jerked up when he inserted a finger back inside of her and she cried out when he circled around her clit, humming against her core.

Her legs began to tremble against the table and she was feeling weak, her lips parted to allow the heavy breaths to go in and out. Her stomach was clenching in the way where she could feel her climax build once more.

Leaning back, Lucy laid back against the desk, laying flat against the surface and keeping her legs spread for her husband. Her hands came down to tangle in his hair and she whined into the air while he continued to eat her out, her hips moving back and forth to grind her groin against his face. She earned a groan of approval from him and she tossed her hand back when another finger slipped inside, curling upwards and pressing against her desired spot.

She cried out, arching her back and jerking around on the desk. The obscene sounds of his slurping on her sex was racy and she was painted red while panting harshly. She wanted more and needed him to bring her there.

How could a man be so good with just his mouth and fingers? They have yet to have sex and he was so amazing—how would actual sex feel like?

Feeling Natsu's lips close around her swollen bud, Lucy inhaled sharply before she felt the flutter of her walls and her climax crash down on her. Her nipples pebbled, her back bowed, and a scream ripped out of her mouth as the tsunami of pleasure washed over her.

Natsu never ceased his ministrations, his fingers pumping in and out of her stretched hole to prolong her release and she could feel a gush of liquid squirt out of her. She cried out for him to stop while her body quaked with pleasure but Natsu never eased down as she continued to bathe him in her glory.

Finally, with her climax leaving her and forcing her to lay limp against the desk, she panted harshly while watching Natsu rise from his knees.

His entire face and chest was drenched in liquid but he didn't look like he minded as his chin glistened with her arousal. He licked his lips and flashed her a smirk, his fingers popping in his open mouth to suck them dry.

"Fuck," he gave her a wild grin. "That was so fucking hot."

Lucy could feel her eyes rolling on their own and she scoffed. She watched Natsu begin to unbuckle his belt and she bit down on her lip, watching the free show. He came between her legs to yank her forward, planting her butt on the edge of the desk.

"Do you have a condom?"

Natsu scoffed, seemingly insulted while he undid his zipper. "Seriously?"

"I don't know where you've been and I'm not trying to carry your baby," Lucy scowled at him and Natsu looked even more insulted.

"First off, I'm clean and second off, why wouldn't you want to carry my babies?"

"Why would I want a baby with you?" Lucy retorted as his member sprung free. Her eyes quickly darted down to his length, seeing the glistening tip where pre-cum shined.

"Maybe because you're my wife?" He cocked his head to the side and she mirrored his action. "So, what? You expect me to wear a condom every time I want to fuck my wife?"

Lucy sat up on the desk again, her legs dropped down to dangle off the desk. She could feel her wetness pool on the surface and she shivered, feeling the cold liquid seep into her clothes and skin. "Yes I expect you to wear a condom because I don't want to carry your baby."

"Ever?"

Her cheeks dusted pink and she scowled at him even harder, seeing how he was genuinely looking shocked and confused by everything.

"Why do you want me to carry your child?"

"Why not? You're my wife."

"So if I wasn't your wife, you wouldn't want me to carry your child?"

Lucy was well aware the two were in the middle of trying to finally seal the deal and they weren't in the best position but by all means she was not ready to be a mother nor did she think having a child with Natsu was ideal right now. She had an entire organization pinning after her right now and if word got around that she and Natsu produced a child together, their baby might be the most wanted baby in the entire underworld.

Lucy leaned back again when Natsu leaned in, seeing how he was giving her one of those stupid annoying looks again where he was about to say something completely out of pocket and she clenched her jaw.

"You're the only one I'd ever want carrying my babies. Wife or not, you will be the one too and I want to fill you up with my seed till you're swollen and popping those little rascals out."

Lucy didn't know why his words turned her on so much and while she should have felt threatened by him saying how he wanted her to carry his babies and fill her with his seed, a little part of her wanted to as well.

Grabbing at her hips and yanking her panties to the side, Natsu grabbed at his still raging hard-on and slapped the tip against her wet lips. She yelped, her body jolting at the sensation of his heat on hers.

"Condom." She rasped out and Natsu lazily looked at her. He rubbed his length against her and she hissed out. "Natsu—"

"Wait," Natsu suddenly froze, his eyes widening as he stared off into space. Lucy froze with him, staring at him and listening to her surroundings to see if he had heard something she didn't.

The soft muffled sounds of tires against gravel can be heard and as she saw Natsu look past her, she turned over her shoulder to see he was looking out the window. Seeing a two blacked out sedan drive up their driveway, Lucy furrowed her brows, not recognizing the vehicles as her own but Tartaros.

"Are you expecting someone?" She asked and when she turned to face him, Natsu's face had turned serious and some of the color had drained from it. He was silent as he pulled away from her and she was a bit disappointed to see he was pushing himself back in his pants, zipping it up and buckling his belt back up. "What's going on?"

Natsu ignored her as he snatched his shirt from the floor, an annoyed, angry expression painted across his face. She was sure this man had the bluest balls ever and as he came over to move her panties back to its original position and yank down the skirt of her dress, he picked her off the desk and gently set her down on the floor.

"What's going on?" She asked again, smoothing down her dress. "Who is that?"

She had never seen this look on Natsu's face as he ran his hand through his rosy locks and scowled at nothing in particular, his eyes pinned on the window as the cars finally pulled up front.

"It's my brother."

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tbc..