Lucy looked up from her laptop, stretching as she took her first break in over two hours. She had found a roll in her latest story, the two main characters running towards each other after a misunderstanding had almost torn them apart, both realizing at the last minute that they were each others soul mate. Lucy knew it was silly wish fulfillment, but dammit if she couldn't live a fantasy world she could make one.

That and Levy had sent her the perfect prompt for it from a writer's book she found at her job as a translator for the Academy.

Lucy eyed her phone once, turned upside down and on silent beside her on the fake stone counter that acted as the divide between kitchen and the rest of her living space. It had been two weeks since her dream, and Lucy had put some distance between her and Natsu. Maybe if she had a break, her emotions would calm the fuck down enough for her to deal with them.

She missed him, but it was better this way.

Lucy looked over as she heard her door unlock, scrunching her eyebrows as she watched the door knob move. She wasn't expecting anyone, and it was 5 PM so Lucy highly doubted it would be a robber. Understanding struck her and pulled a low whine from her at the same time as the door swung fully open.

She should have known better than to think of him so much, it was like he had an alert installed in his stupid head for when she needed him most.

"Yo Luce!" Natsu called, grinning at her brightly -a little too brightly, if Lucy had actually been facing him- and walking into her apartment like he was the one paying the rent. Happy called his own high greeting, popping his head over Natsu's shoulder from where he had stuffed the cat in his backpack. Happy jumped down, greeting an excited Plue who took turns happily yipping at Natsu and sniffing and chasing Happy on the ground.

"What are you doing here Natsu?" Lucy asked. She cringed at the tiredness in her voice, knowing Natsu could hear it too. His shoulders slumped for a second before perking back up, and Lucy felt a pang of regret ache through her.

"I missed ya, Weirdo! You've been working so hard I thought you'd, y'know, like a break or something." Natsu said, smile slipping from his eyes a little. He slung his backpack to his front, lifting a bottle of whiskey from the black fabric. Lucy felt a fond smile pull her lips as she looked at Natsu, pushing away from her counter and closing her laptop.

"I'd love that."

Natsu cheered, hurrying into the room and shucking his bag and jacket as he did so. Lucy grinned, a lightness fluttering in her chest as she watched him claim her place as his own, like it was the most natural thing for them, to share a space completely.

"So what are your plans, oh great apartment crasher?" Lucy teased. She took the bottle from his hands, fitting herself under his arm as they slowly walked to the couch.

"Well," Natsu drawled, all confidence returned and eyes glinting mischievously. "Seeing as you've been ghosting me, I think the proper punishment would be would be marathoning Breaking Bad for a couple hours."

Lucy groaned in complaint, ignoring the slight accusation in his words. "But Natsu," she whined, pouting up at him and interlacing her fingers with the hand that dangled over her shoulder. He tutted at her, ushering her onto the couch and into his side after he grabbed the remotes.

"This is your punishment Luce," Natsu said ruefully. "Suffer."

Lucy huffed as she threw the blanket over them, curling into a ball and snuggling under his arm. She pouted at the TV, completely unexcited about having to watch an overrated show. Even a horrible reality show like Blade Master or whatever the sword making one was called would be better. An idea struck her and she was off of his side. Natsu tensed as she left him, and the flash of worry she saw in his eyes as she looked at him made her stomach twist painfully. "If you're going to make me watch garbage then we might as well open up this bottle you brought," Lucy smiled at him. She grabbed the bottle of whiskey from where she had put it on the table, wiggling it at him. Relief washed over Natsu's face as he grinned at her, rolling his eyes and shaking his head to himself.

Lucy walked to the kitchen, pouring two whiskey and cokes and hurrying back to Natsu.

"Holy crap Luce, did ya really need a travel mug of alcohol to get through this show?" Natsu teased. Lucy shooed Plue and Happy away from where they had curled beside Natsu on the couch, making a face at Happy as he shot her a glare before hopping down from the furniture. Natsu took his own cup from Lucy and settled his arm around her shoulder after she reclaimed her spot, grinning at her and earning himself a stuck out tongue. He pulled her tight to his side, fingers gentle as they traced patterns on her upper arm.

"Not really, but these are the only clean cups I have right now." Lucy sighed. She cringed as she thought of how messy she'd let her kitchen become, but wasn't afraid of Natsu knowing her shame considering she didn't think she had ever seen the man clean his apartment in her life. Natsu chuckled, taking a sip as he turned his attention back to the screen.

Lucy sat through three episodes before she had had enough. Both of the horribly boring show and from three mugs of whiskey and coke.

"Natsu," Lucy whined, lolling her head on his shoulder and batting her eyelashes up at him. "Am I forgiven yet?"

Natsu clicked stop on the show, letting the Netflix main screen come up on the TV and he looked down at her with a wry, half-hidden smile. "And what am I forgiving you for?" Natsu's voice was a little rough and a little languid, his own two drinks catching up with him, though less likely to be affected as much as Lucy was. Her face felt warm and her body a little fuzzy, a nice distraction from the natural happiness being around Natsu brought out in her.

"For trying to avoid you," she sighed, closing her eyes and nuzzling into his scarf. It was so soft and always with him, like his hair. Lucy loved his hair. She told him so, curling into his chest even as she felt him freeze slightly.

"Why were you trying to avoid me Luce?" Natsu asked softly, fingers carding through her hair.

"Because I'mma bad bestfriend."

Natsu made a sound in confusion, grip tightening on her arm. He led her gaze to look at him with a gentle finger on her chin. Lucy thought back to one of her dreams -one of many, Lucy was sad to realize- and sighed, smiling dumbly at him and leaning into his touch. "What are ya talkin' 'bout, Luce?" Natsu questioned. He looked adorable, eyebrows drawn and head tilted, like a confused puppy. A puppy with pink hair and piercings and a God blessed body.

"I wonder how it would feel," Lucy sighed. She got lost looking up into his eyes, deep green and dark and beautiful. Lucy wondered if she was in another dream.

"How what would feel?" Natsu groaned, more of a whine and his lips thinning as he looked down at her. He was so close, Lucy could swear she could hear his heartbeat. She lifted a hand, gentle as she traced the side of his face, fingers soft while they lingered on his scar. Natsu's eyes grew large at the touch, breath hitching in his throat and his body stilling under her fingers.

"Natsu," Lucy sighed, leaning into him. He sat frozen, and Lucy paused. Usually in her dreams he was more… receptive . And Lucy didn't think she'd dream about him rejecting her, which meant this wasn't a dream. Lucy pushed herself away from him, tearing out of his lap and standing on wobbly legs. The room spun around her, from the alcohol or her realization Lucy couldn't care. Heat spilled down her cheeks, Lucy wiping away her tears with a rough hand. Natsu followed her, standing sharply and calling out to her in a panic. "I'm ruining everything and it's all your fault," Lucy spat, voice breaking as she tried to stifle a sob. Natsu reached for her and Lucy stepped back. She hated how much she wanted to fall into his arms, and she hated how weak she was that despite trying to shove down and smother her emotions they were still getting the better of her. "I'm going t-to l-lose you."

Lucy buried her face in her hands, biting her lip to stop from humiliating herself in front of Natsu any further. Copper flooded her mouth, Lucy realizing she had bit her lower lip. Natsu's hands gripped her upper arms firmly, pulling her to his chest and ignoring her weak protests. "Lucy, please, talk to me. What're you talking about?" Natsu begged, fingers biting into her in desperation, his voice low and strained.

"If you hadn't brought up your stupid dick then I wouldn't be having these stupid dreams and realizing I'm in love with my stupid, stupid best friend and I wouldn't be ruining everything because I can't stop wanting you more than you want me and being a horrible person." Lucy said. Her throat felt tight, fists sore as they banged against Natsu's chest with each time she said 'stupid'. She readied herself for Natsu pulling away, confused and upset about her confession. His stutters of how he didn't feel the same, and that he was sorry, but he had to go. She'd lose him. Lucy knew Natsu would leave her, unfamiliar with tension between them and fleeing it. She knew him, better than anyone. She knew he'd leave her, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

"What- what are you saying Lucy?" Lucy pulled back, blinking through her haze of tears to look at Natsu's face. She didn't know what she was seeing in his expression, or what she was looking for, but she was pretty sure the careful mask that she was looking at wasn't it.

"I'm saying I'm in love with you, Natsu." Lucy sighed, bitterly and softly. She held Natsu's gaze, something flickering in his deep emerald colour as he searched her face, looking to find how honest she was being.

"Fuck," Natsu said under his breath. Lucy opened her mouth to ask him what he was thinking, but the pressure of his mouth on hers and the feel of his arms coiling around her and pinning her own arms to her side short circuited what little thought process the whiskey had left.

Lucy gaped at him when he pulled back.

He eyed her uncertainly, hold starting to slip from her as the seconds ticked by. Lucy threw herself forward, spurred by Natsu starting to pull away. She crashed her mouth to his, clumsy and messy and desperate. Their teeth clacked painfully but Lucy couldn't care, Natsu's lips soft and dry on hers, lip ring just like how she imagined it would feel. Lucy tangled her hands in his hair, staying on him as they tumbled onto the couch. Natsu's hand landed on the low of her back, and Lucy shivered at the heat that transferred from his hand to her skin, her shirt riding high in the fall.

"If this is a pity make out, I'll kill you," Lucy mumbled against his lower lip. She met his gaze through her lashes. Natsu threw his head back in a bark of laughter, dropping to nuzzle back into the crook of her neck and pulling Lucy onto him as a blanket of limbs.

"I've loved you for years, Weirdo. I promise it was anything but a pity kiss." Natsu said against her skin. She shivered at how his lips brushed against her, his breath hot and raising goosebumps where it ghosted against her.

"Then why didn't you say anything, you dummy?" Lucy fisted at his shirt as she whined at him. Her body moved freely, doing the things it yearned to for weeks as she straddled Natsu, the way he spread her legs with his own thick thighs both familiar and new as she allowed herself to focus on how good it felt to be like this.

"Because I didn't want anything to change," Natsu inhaled deeply, his hand heavy on her back and fingers splayed. Lucy bit her lip and fought against melting into him when she realized he was keeping her pressed against him. "I didn't want to lose you either, Luce. We're pretty stupid, huh?" Natsu chuckled. He lifted his head, earnest expression and an emotion allowed herself to recognize as love in his eyes making Lucy giggle.

"Good thing we can be stupid together," Natsu brushed his nose against hers, both laughing softly at themselves. For the first time since Lucy had started getting the urge to blurt out her feelings, she let herself be free to do so. "I love you."

"I love you more," Natsu teased. Lucy pouted, squealing at the wetness on her cheek as Natsu blew a raspberry into it. She squeezed him with her thighs, pushing up with her palms flat on his chest and looking down at him with a bright smile. Natsu chuckled, voice rough and sending jolts through Lucy and coiling in her gut as she wiped her cheek with the back of her hand.

"Rude," Lucy huffed. She cocked her head when Natsu didn't tease her again, instead feeling her face warm slowly as Natsu languidly and with all the subtlety of Erza eyeing the pastry department of the local grocery store settled his hands on her hips, thumbs under her shirt and palms dragging her skirt low. "Natsu?"

Lucy swallowed a moan when he focused on her, green swirling with lust and heavy desire. "What were ya thinking about, when you said you wondered how it felt?" He said, voice gravelly and rough. Lucy shuddered as her mind went to the gutter, hyper aware of his crotch pressed into hers and the hint of a wolfish smile lifting a corner of his mouth.

"Your piercing," Lucy said softly. Her eyes followed Natsu's tongue swipe across his lower lip intently, her own plump flesh finding its way back between her teeth.

"Which one?" Natsu asked, voice demanding along with his grip. He drew her skirt lower again as his fingers tightened around her. Lucy twisted her fingers in his scarf, arms coming together and pushing her breasts together. Her cleavage was one of her favourite assets of her body, and Lucy grinned as Natsu's gaze dipped to where her shirt sat precariously low and her milky skin was at risk of over spilling its confinement.

"Your newest one," she purred. With a rush of bravery Lucy ground her hips against his, resting her forehead on his and whimpering when Natsu guided her hips with another deep roll on the growing tent in his pants.

Natsu growled her name, kissing her so hard Lucy saw stars behind her eyes and melted into his chest. Her head was fogged with both the heat from Natsu and the whiskey, but a clear memory made Lucy push back, panting as she broke from Natsu to look down at him.

"It hasn't been six weeks yet," she gasped. Natsu's lips twisted into a sneer, his hand knotting in her hair and tugging her down to him.

"Four'll be enough. I'm a quick healer." Lucy moaned into the kiss, gasping when Natsu bit her lower lip. He took advantage of her surprised noise, careful as he probed the space between her lips with his tongue. Lucy let him in eagerly, accepting his half-assed assurance that his dick wouldn't break if Lucy tried to ride it. His tongue piercing moved along her own tongue, Natsu tasting her eagerly. She sucked on it, swallowing his groan, her hips grinding onto him again. Natsu's hand slid under her shirt, lifting it so he could palm her ribs and yank her to him. Natsu rolled them over as much as he could, Lucy breaking the kiss with a warbling giggle. She wiggled under him, grinning up at Natsu as she raked her nails along his scalp.

"Natsu, kiss me, please," Lucy whispered. Natsu returned her bright smile, blushing as he lowered his face to her neck and buried himself there. He was adorable when he was flustered, but Lucy wanted her fiery boyfriend - boyfriend?- back, dominating and rough touches making Lucy limp in his arms. "Aww, is the big bad firefighter blushing?"

Natsu jolted back, lips thinned and eyes flashing dangerously at her teasing. Lucy hooked a knee over his hip, caught in his dark gaze as a lecherous glint returned to Natsu as quickly as it had left. He dropped his weight onto her, one hand snaking along her body to guide her hip as he rocked between her legs. Her nails dug into the skin on the sides of his shoulders as Lucy bucked at the friction on her clit, wet and desperate through her underwear. "Luce, you know it ain't smart to poke the bear." Natsu growled, nose brushing hers and Lucy entranced by the sound of his voice and his scent around her.

"What if I'm the one who wants to be poked?" Lucy breathed. A second passed and Lucy covered her face, desperate to hide from Natsu after saying such a cheesy pick up line. Lokehad said better! And he was horrible!

Lucy whined, high and dramatic as Natsu chortled once before burying his face back in her neck. "That was really bad, Luce." He said, lips brushing the tender skin on her neck not enough to pry her out of her miserable and embarrassed state. "What if I'm the one who wants to be poked?"

Lucy punched his shoulder, glaring at him for mocking her. Natsu raised an eyebrow in challenge, Lucy feeling his face shift against her skin as he waited for her to deny how bad it was. "It really was awful, wasn't it?" Lucy said through her smile, laughing at Natsu's snort. His chest shook against her as he laughed. Lucy giggled softly as well, taking in the feel of Natsu's soft tank top under her hands as she rubbed his back.

"Who knew my dick would be your sexual awakening," Natsu mused, Lucy rolling her eyes at his smug lit.

"Firstly, I've had sex before. I'm well aware that I'm into dudes, as well as girls. Secondly, it was imagining your dick with a piercing that made me have all those dreams where we kept telling each other we loved the other one." Lucy huffed. Natsu yelped as she pinched his ear, pouting at her but making eye contact which was Lucy's desired effect. "Do you have any idea how hard it was to ignore how much in love with you I was when I kept dreaming of happy-ever-afters? I had managed to pretend they didn't exist for like a year and then you made me picture that stupid little dumbbell on your dick."

Natsu blinked at her owlishly before a sly smirk lifted the corner of his mouth and an impish light danced in his eyes. "So you're sayin' I made you discover a new kink? Innocent little Lushi, into body mods."

"Maybe I'm just into your body, and everything you do to it," Lucy hummed, returning Natsu's smirk as she trailed a finger along the side of his face.

"Well maybe I'm curious about what you'll do to my body this time," Natsu grinned at her and he pulled himself up her body, nose brushing hers and his weight firm and hard over her torso and between her thighs. Lucy's fingers twitched as the desire to reach for him, to feel him hot and slick in her hand, thumb his piercing and his slit until he was a begging mess in her arms and he'd pin her arms above her and take his revenge teasing her until she couldn't remember her own name. But the whiskey had already started to wear off, and the horror stories she read about infections came back to her full force.

"Luce, what's wrong-"

"We can't Natsu," Lucy sighed. She tucked a piece of hair behind his ear, smiling sadly at his struck expression.

"Did, did I do something wrong, Luce?" He asked, voice tight and small as he searched her face. Lucy's forehead knit in confusion until she realized how it would sound, and she was quick to correct herself, holding his face in her hands and running her thumbs over his cheeks soothingly, cooing to him.

"Oh, no, no Natsu. I mean, it's too risky so soon after your piercing. I don't want it be torn out or for you to get an infection just because I can't stop fantasizing about it."

Natsu relaxed into her hands before his eyes hardened, slipping his hand under her skirt and squeezing her ass pointedly. "Trust me Luce," Natsu growled, "it's a risk I'm willing to take if it means fucking you right here, right now."

Lucy's breath caught at his dark look, thighs clenching around him as need swirled hot and forceful inside her. "We-well, I'm not. We can wait a few more week, we're not animals, right?" Lucy forced out. She swallowed heavy, throat and mouth suddenly dry as Natsu loomed over her, smile wide and revealing sharp canines. He looked dangerous and powerful, and Lucy dug her nails into his back as she fought down her desire fogging her brain.

Natsu dipped his head, dragging his teeth along her pulse, voice rough as he mouthed at her tender skin. "I dunno, I'm feelin' pretty feral right now. You feel how hard my dick is, you all rumpled and half undressed under me? You're not the only one who's been havin' all sortsa dreams, Luce. Though I think mine ain't have been half as sweet as yours."

Burning heat seared into her pulse as Natsu sucked heavy on her neck, tongue brutal as it tasted her and lapped at the bruise Natsu was growing on her pale skin. "Ngh- Natsu," Lucy panted. She dragged his shirt up, feeling the muscles in his back shift and contract under her touch, moaning at how powerful he felt under her hands. She basked in the feel of him for a little longer before pushing him back. His lips were kiss plumped from where he had been pressing wet and open mouthed kisses under her jaw, hair messy and falling in his face while he waited for her to speak.

"No."

Natsu groaned, dropping his forehead to rest on her collarbone. Lucy lifted her back to accommodate him as he wrapped his arms under her and hugged her to him. She reveled in his soft his hair was, black roots peeking out more obvious that before, three of four inches. How he managed to keep it so nice and bleached to hell was beyond Lucy, but she wasn't going to complain as she played with it in her hands.

"You'll live without sex for a few weeks," Lucy assured softly, smiling and rolling her eyes at Natsu's grumble of disagreement.

"Two weeks," Natsu said, same tone he used when he challenged her or Gray to some dumb contest. "Two weeks and then I'm gonna make all your dreams come true."

"Okay, Natsu," Lucy cooed, giggling at his low growl, his pout clear in her mind's eye as he nuzzled into her breasts indignantly. "Now how does an episode of that wizard show sound? I'm sick of watching two bald guys argue about drugs."

"Lucy!"

The door banged against the wall loudly, Natsu marching past her thrown-open door and to her with determination she had only seen when he was at work. Lucy lowered her hand to her pounding heart, glaring at him, her throat a little sore from its sudden use of screaming as her door was basically kicked in.

"Natsu what the hell?" Lucy asked, grabbing Plue by the collar to make sure he didn't run into the hall.

Lucy squinted at the light that assisted her eyes, pushing away Natsu's phone so it was at a readable distance. "It's been six weeks to the day." Natsu said, and sure enough on his phone there was an old appointment for Blue Iron and then lower on the screen was just a day square with Lucy's name written in all capitals.

"You made an event for when you could have sex with me?" Lucy raised an eyebrow at Natsu, her freshly pink-haired boyfriend unashamed under her dry question.

"Yep!"

Lucy squeaked as Natsu picked her up, her ass in the air as she was slung over her shoulder. "Natsu!" Lucy gasped, trying to wiggle out of his grip. "At least close my damn door!"

Natsu bounced her as he walked, quickly returning to secure her door back to its proper position before hurrying across her small apartment. He paused, looking around and leaving Lucy to try and shoo Plue away from where he was yipping at her face happily.

"Where do you, uh, wanna start?" Natsu's voice lifted at the end, uncertain as he continued looking around.

"Start?" Lucy asked. She pushed herself up to look over her shoulder, pleased at how he twitched as her fingers dug into his side as she straightened her arms.

"Well, yeah!" Natsu said, grinning over his shoulder at her. "I mean, look at your ass Luce." Lucy blushed hotly when Natsu lightly slapped his hand against her. He chuckled at her squeak, making Lucy blush harder. "So, you wanna ride me on the couch first or you want me to bend you over the counter, or maybe make love to you in the bed?" Lucy laughed softly at his waggling eyebrows.

"Well, don't you know how to set the mood?" She huffed. Natsu beamed at her, and Lucy smiled back. "Put me down first of all."

Natsu pouted at her, grip squeezing on the back of her thigh. "But Lushi," he whined, "I thought you wanted me to come in and whisk you off your feet and take you like a powerful and dangerous animal?"

Lucy sputtered, blinking at Natsu in confusion. "How did you come up with that?"

"Your blog."

"You read my blog?" Lucy shrieked, sending her knee into Natsu's ribs. He grunted, doubling over and settling Lucy down. "How did you find that one? Its under an alias!"

"Lucy, you gave me the blog name like two years ago after six shots because someone commented on one of your stories saying you had mischaracterized your own characters. You needed validation and I was the drunk bastard who had to read all of your stories while you ranted about tragic backstories or something." Natsu said flatly, standing straight and rubbing his left ribs slightly.

"I did?" Lucy asked, voice low and soft in horror. Natsu nodded. "I did."

Lucy stared at her hands.

"I put so much smut on there," Lucy whispered to herself.

"Yeah. It uh, it didn't help with not thinking 'bout bending you over my desk and uh, a buncha other stuff I shouldn't tell ya about."

Lucy looked up at him, licking her lip as her mouth grew dry at his words. Natsu scratched the back of his head, grin a little shy and a little exasperated at her, but Lucy ignored the fondness that thrummed in her heart and focused on returning to the reason why Natsu was here.

"Tell me," Lucy leaned her hands on his chest, stepping into his space. His heartbeat pounded against her palms, tension surrounding them like it had off and on as Lucy insisted on waiting for Natsu to heal, thick and suffocating in a way that made Lucy weak in the knees and twist her fingers in his thin t-shirt. Lucy's eyes flicked down for a second, breaking away from Natsu's slowly darkening gaze to see how the cotton stretched over his chest and shoulders, his precinct number of his firehouse on the dark blue fabric in white lettering. Lucy looked back up at him through her lashes, the pressure of his chest flush against her own making her bite her lip. "You came over here on a mission, so tell me what you've wanted to do to me."

Lucy walked him backwards, burning heat on her hips as Natsu gripped her, matching her steps easily and never taking his gaze away from her. Lucy loved how much trust he had in her, Natsu falling onto the couch as the cushion hit the back of his knees. "No matter how many of your stories I've read I always forget how freaky ya can be, Luce," Natsu growled, reaching for her and tugging her onto his lap, the rough scraping of his callouses on the tender skin on the back of her thighs making her melt in his hands.

"I know you're not so innocent either, Natsu. You've never been one to be shy," Lucy purred. She tugged on his scarf, seeping between his spread thighs and pulling his face closer to her body. "Tell me what you're going to do to me."

Natsu led her so she straddled him, burning her as he kept his hands connected to her by running his palms up the sides of her legs and under the cotton legs of her shorts. The feeling of her shorts being pulled tight on her and pinching her heat drew a squeal, Natsu chuckling viciously as he fisted at the already tight fabric and pulled it up.

"I'm gonna keep making ya sound like that," Natsu lowered one hand, rubbing at her clit through the skin tight fabric of her shorts and thong, sharp grin making her whimper as he watched her with hooded eyes. "I'm going to make you ride me and then when your legs can't take it anymore I'll flip you around and fuck your face into the pillows. I'm gonna pull your hair and make ya scream, and then after I've made ya cum I'll lift your hips back up and start doing it all over again. I'm gonna fuck you so hard you forget everything but my name and my face and my hands on your body and my cock buried so fucking deep inside you you'll swear your pussy's always been wrapped tight around it."

Lucy panted, Natsu's lewd and savage narration of what he wanted to do to her combined with his fingers rubbing on her clit already bringing her embarrassingly close to the edge, neither having even made to take off their clothes. "Fuck, you really did read my smut, didn't you?" Lucy gasped before grabbing his face and crashing their lips together.

She nipped at Natsu's self-satisfied grin, grinding into his hand both desperate for release and to feel more. An idea came to her as Natsu slid two fingers along her slit, smirk sharpening as he felt just how wet she was.

"Don't you want to know what I've been fantasizing about, Natsu?" Lucy loved how Natsu shivered as her breath ghosted his ear, releasing her shorts and instead groping the swell of her ass with greedy squeezes.

"Tell me," Natsu said, voice commanding and powerful. Lucy twitched, clawing at his shoulders at the stretch of his finger pushing into her after crushing aside her shorts and underwear, ruthless as it brought stars to Lucy's eyes and set her insides on fire. "Fuck, Lucy, tell me right now."

"I wanna play with you dick until you lose control and fuck my mouth," Lucy breathed, nose brushing Natsu's. He held her gaze, eyes slowly inching wide as seconds ticked by. Natsu's shuddering breath warmed her already heated skin, released as Lucy gently cupped and massaged him through his jeans. "I want to see if it feels like your other piercings when I get it on my tongue."

Natsu whined her name. His hand pulled from her, both fisting at her hair, twining through her locks and pulling on them in a mix of pain and pleasure as he crushed her to him. Lucy sucked on his tongue, teeth clacking as they nipped at the ball of his piercing. She worked his cock harder with her hand and smiled into the kiss when Natsu bucked into her touches.

The sound of the zipper was lost in the sounds of their heavy pants between kisses, Lucy gripping her prize past denim and cotton boxer-briefs. He was hot in her hand, velvety and soft on her fingertips while still firm and solid. Her mouth watered, as she explored him, dragging her hand up and down his shaft, thumbing at the thick vein on the underside of him. She pushed her thumb along him, feeling how he throbbed and twitched in her hand until her thumb met the heated metal of the piercing just under his head.

Natsu jerked back from her, breaking from their kiss with a sharp gasp and back arching as he chased her touch and pushed his hips towards her. Lucy peppered his face with kisses as she resumed stroking his cock, twisting her wrist gently as she pumped him, still drawing gasps and groans from Natsu by thumbing at his piercing or slit, spreading his precum along his shaft and head and making the movements of her hand slicker on him.

"Natsu," Lucy cooed, nuzzling into his neck and pushing his scarf away from his skin so she could nip at the pale scar that stretched over the right side, "you're so big. I bet you'd barely fit inside, your cock's so big and thick." Natsu all but moaned under her words, grabbing at any part of her he could reach as he thrust his cock into her hand. He snarled when she bit at his sensitive skin, Lucy humming as power and lust roared through her, nibbling at the raised skin of the edges and lapping at any marks she left behind in her wake.

Lucy pulled away from him, slinking to her knees in a fluid motion she couldn't help but be proud of, batting her lashes at him and watching as his eyes glazed over and breath hitched in his chest. Natsu's tense jaw and hard swallow as she settled there and resumed her stroking of his shaft made Lucy squirm, heat wet and obvious as it built between her thighs. "I wonder if'd you even fit in my mouth."

"Why don't you test it out and see," Natsu growled. His fingers bit into the back of her neck, harsh grip stealing Lucy's breath as he cupped where her skull met her neck, hair trapped between his palm and her. She melted under his commanding voice, nodding slightly as she licked her lips and turned her attention to the prize in her hand. The piercing stood out against his slick cock, Lucy thumbing at the ridge of his head, a lighter colour that started halfway up his shaft. Lucy thought it looked a bit like an ice cream cone switching flavours, and she grinned to herself at how lickable both things were.

Lucy did just that, moving without thoughts of regrets or 'what might happen's, taking what she wanted, knowing in her heart that Natsu was willing to give all she asked for.

"Fuck, Luce," Natsu snarled, latching onto her wrist as she dragged the flat of her tongue from his base to tip, avoiding his piercing for now. He tasted musky and then a little bitter and salty as she flicked her tip over his slit. Lucy watched Natsu's face as she lapped at the area around his little golden dumbbell, the heat and need carried in his narrowed gaze as he focused on her, tongue swiping slowly over his lip, catching on his piercing before being pulled back in his mouth and his jaw ground together. Lucy pressed a soft kiss to his piercing, grinning at him. She dragged her tongue along the underside of his cock, feeling the metal push on her tongue as she reached it. Sucking on it lightly Lucy watched, awed as Natsu writhed under her, chest heaving and grip tight on her hair. She flicked at it, growing more forceful and bolder with each reaction she got from Natsu, eager to please or take more Lucy didn't know.

The wet sound as she sucked on the side of his length made her blush, Lucy continuing on despite her embarrassment. It was wonderful what lust did to one's pride.

"Lucy, please, fucking- " Natsu moaned, gently tugging at her hair and trying to guide her back to his head. Precum beaded down his head and shaft and Lucy collected the slickness with her thumb, massaging his slit as she kissed up the side of his cock, grinning playfully up at Natsu. She took him past her lips, opening her mouth wider as she felt him run along her tongue, the metal obvious.

Lucy bobbed on him, hollowing her cheeks with each pull up and running her tongue over his piercing with each push down. Her scalp was kneaded as Natsu gathered her hair, touches making her relax and hum as his gentle and tender fingers contradicted Natsu's low grunts and laboured breath. He guided her on his cock, moving her up and down with a hand holding her hair in a messy ponytail and the other gently cupping the back of her neck.

"I know this is gonna sound bad, but fuck Luce, do ya even know how many times I've imagined something like this?" Natsu tightened his grip on her hair as he spoke, relaxing it just as quickly, his fingers flexing as Lucy continued to work his head and top of his shaft with her mouth, stroking his base with firm fist. He grew thicker every now and then, throbbing on her already burning tongue and spilling more bitter precum into her mouth. It wasn't her favourite taste, but the need dripping down her thighs and the sounds she was pulling from Natsu every time she wiggled her tongue on his piercing easily made up for it.

Lucy hummed, gagging slightly before chuckling as Natsu bucked deeper into her throat at her noise. He pet her head in apology, his breathing ragged as Lucy continued to suck and take him down her throat as far as she could. Her jaw grew sore from being opened so wide for so long, the movements of her hand on his cock quickening and smoother from the spit that was trailing down his cock from her open mouth.

Sharp pulling on her scalp lifted her from him, Lucy licking her lips with a grin as she returned to straddling his lap, Natsu drawing her face to his with his grip.

"I love you," Lucy whispered, lips brushing his before she claimed him in a demanding kiss, arms wrapping around his neck tightly and her body sharing his heartbeat she was pressed so close to him. Natsu's hands pushed her shorts off her, Lucy laughing into the kiss as she broke her body away for the half second it took to kick off the tiny cotton covering, crashing back into his lap like an invisible elastic joined their bodies. They ground their hips together, Natsu's cock fitting between her soaked lips through her thong, the strip of fabric growing thinner and pulling tighter against her with each rock of Natsu's hips. The pressure stole Lucy's mind and made her gasp for breath as it rubbed on excited and neglected nerves.

The world shifted as Lucy was suddenly higher than before, wrapping her legs around Natsu, nails dragging through the short hairs on the base of his neck. She giggled as she thought about how she was acting as his belt, holding his pants up for him as he walked. Lucy tugged on his piercing, caught between her teeth. Natsu returned her giddy grin, grunting a curse as they bumped into the corner. Lucy was crushed between Natsu and the wall as he pinned her where they were, giving up on taking her wherever he was planning in favour of kissing her senseless to the cream painted wall. Offering her neck to him, Lucy blinked some of the haze from her mind as she looked at the ceiling, mewling with each stroke of Natsu's tongue over a new bruise he formed where her neck met her collarbone.

Chill rushed over Lucy's back as she was pulled from the wall, Natsu stumbling into the kitchen, his hands shifting to grope her ass, feeling the bare skin of her curves revealed by her thong. A sharp edge dug into her knees and then she was being set down, Natsu crowding her as he turned them so Lucy's back was pressed to the counter top that divided the kitchen and living room. Her back ached from the angle she was forced into, pain soon dissolving as Natsu claimed her for another searing and world-tilting kiss, his hands a blur as they lifted her shirt and ran any of her skin that they could claim.

Lucy clawed at his scarf, throwing it aside and quickly pushing Natsu's shirt up and off his own body, eager as she helped him lift it over his head, mouth watering when her gaze darted to Natsu's revealed chest, broad muscles and defined abs, scars dotting his skin as much as the freckles on his face and shoulders. He twitched and shifted under her gentle touches, Lucy raking her nails softly down his front. She giggled, biting her lip and fluttering her lashes at him when she met his dark and excited look.

She lost the view of his face when she was turned around, Natsu's hands firm and demanding as they twisted her hips and pushed on the small of her back. His palm flattened, fingers spreading wide under her rumpled shirt as he pressed her to the counter.

Lucy's breath caught in her throat when Natsu ground his cock into her ass, one foot lifting on a second forceful roll, already forced onto her toes by being bent over the counter.

Oh God.

Natsu had her bent over her kitchen counter, both half undressed and barely acting above rutting animals.

It was literally Lucy's fucking dream come true.

"Luce, you're so fucking wet," Natsu's hot breath washed over her ear, hand between their bodies as he pushed aside her underwear and slipped two fingers into her. Lucy's mouth fell open at the intrusion, quickly falling into high whimpers as he stretched her and buried his fingers inside her to his knuckles. "Does suckin' my dick turn you on that much, Luce? Yeah? Imagining my dick stuffed inside your pussy as you blow me? That's so fuckin' hot, Lucy, God, I wanna fuck you so hard. Gonna fucking carve my dick into you so you feel me every time you take a fuckin' step. Gonna give you that dream dick you can't stop thinkin' 'bout."

Lucy sobbed at his words, reaching for him and cupping his hand as he pounded his fingers into her brutally. She'd never seen this side to him, Natsu rougher and more vulgar than even her dreams, and she couldn't help how much it turned her on.

"Please, Natsu, fuck me!" she begged. "Fuck me so hard I can't walk after! Make my body your's please, I want your dick so bad, Natsu."

Lucy whimpered as his hand was ripped from her, the feeling of Natsu looming over her replaced by his grip biting painfully into her hip and then a thickness rubbing along her lips. He spread her with his cock, teasing her clit and chuckling under his breath at how she chased the sensations. Natsu paused, his head settled against her entrance and just a half a breath from pushing into her. "You sure, Luce?"

Any other time, Lucy would have squirmed at how rough his voice sounded, or been reduced to a melty mess at how considerate he was, but now Lucy was desperate and on the edge of breaking, body aching at being hollow for too long and left unsatisfied as she played with him.

"Goddamit, Natsu, please just fuck me!"

Natsu snarled at Lucy's sob, sheathing his cock inside her in one brutal thrust until their hips were flush to one another. The breath was knocked from Lucy's lungs, the countertop unforgiving under her as her ribs were pressed into it and her nails clawed at it's cheap surface. Natsu didn't allow her time to breath or collect herself before he was pulling back, slamming into her again with just as much ferocity. He held her hips, pulling her body to meet each of his powerful thrusts into her, the pace quick. Too quick, Lucy feeling the string that held her together shaved with each pass of his piercing along her clit as it entered and then massaging the spot inside her she had only been able to dream of.

She came, babbling nonsense and losing herself to the crash of pleasure that threatened to suffocate her in the most amazing and erotic way.

Lucy floated down from her orgasm to the feeling of still being stretched and filled completely. Natsu kept shallow thrusts inside her, gathering her hair to one side. His touches were soft, his fingertips barely grazing her body as he traced her spine and pushed up her shirt. With a lazy sigh Lucy barely lifted her upper body to allow for him to remove her shirt, the fabric tossed aside carelessly.

"You're so pretty, Luce," Natsu said, awe palpable in the air around him. Lucy ached to feel more of him, his tenderness quickly reigniting the heat that twisted and simmered in her gut.

"All you can see is my back," Lucy huffed. She twisted, pushing onto her forearms and smiling crookedly at Natsu. Her expression felt as ragged and disjointed as her mind, but Natsu's heavy and lazy thrusts made her putty in his hands. His fond lit as he complimented her made her feel like she was processing the world around her through a thick haze, like syrup.

The idea of chocolate syrup dripping down Natsu's chest, Lucy's tongue eagerly tracing his grooves and planes as she cleaned it from him, flashed through her mind and pulled a high whimper from her.

"But it's a pretty back." Natsu cooed. "Pretty hair, and pretty skin. Pretty screams as I fuck your pretty pussy."

Natsu tugged the strand of hair he had been winding between his fingers. He chuckled at Lucy's squeak at the mention of her currently filled core, grin turning sharp at her pout of having her hair pulled a second time.

"I don't think Dr. Suess ever wrote a story like that." Lucy teased. A groan pulled from her throat when Natsu tangled his hand in her golden locks, tugging her closer to him as he lowered himself to her. His teeth grazed her ear, sharp and a hint of danger that made Lucy's knees weaken as he spoke.

"He would've if he gotta bend you over like this," Natsu said, voice smooth and sultry as he spoke. Lucy's giggle broke into a gasping moan, Natsu picking up the pace as he slammed himself into her, pulling almost fully out but always keeping his head trapped inside her heat. Lucy squeezed him, desperate to feel all of his length rub along her insides, his piercing stealing her breath as it massaged her in erotic and lewd strokes. "Luce, you're so tight on my dick, fuck, Luce. Do that again." Lucy nodded at Natsu's command, squeezing him as tightly as she could, moaning at the feel of being filled so fully.

Lucy's shoulders pinched, drawn together as Natsu pulled back and gripped the insides of her elbows. His thrusts were even more brutal with his new hold, arching Lucy's back as the sound of breathless screams mixed with skin slapping skin and the wet sounds of rough sex. He pushed lewd praise of her body through his teeth, Lucy returning it as her hands scrambled for purchase and her arms flexed against his hold, the feeling of being trapped feeding the knot of lust and sparks that radiated from her gut.

The world moved out from under her, Lucy yelping as she tumbled down, the only grounding force Natsu's cock pounding into her core and his body pressed along her back. Her knees gave at pressure on the back of them, Lucy falling slowly to the floor as Natsu led her down. He kept his grip tight on her arms, leaving her utterly at his mercy as he continued to fuck her senseless.

"Na-shu," Lucy wailed, his name broken by a sob as his cock pushed into the spot inside her that stole her reason. He snarled in return, fingertips leaving jewels of yellows and blues in her biceps as he gripped her tighter. "So- ooh , go-od, Natsu, p-please, yes! Yes yes yes!"

Natsu dropped one arm, her palm slapping to the ground as she steadied herself, face inches from the kitchen tile as Natsu pushed her bra up so her breasts were free to grope. He pinched her nipple once, rolling the tightened bud between his thick fingers before squeezing all of her breast, her soft flesh spilling between his calloused fingers. "Fuck, Lucy, I'm gonna cum. You're too good, too amazing and beautiful. Lucy, Lucy, Lucy! I love you!"

Lucy screamed as she felt Natsu throb inside her, his grip on her arm tearing her body from the ground and so his sweat slicked skin was pressed tightly to her back. Natsu released her breast, wrapping his arm around her stomach as he unloaded himself deep inside her. Lucy came again, clawing at his arm with her free hand and twisting her fingers in his loose jeans with the arm he held tight. Her mind was washed with pleasure, body light and floaty as she lost herself to her second high.

Both collapsed to the ground, Lucy numb from the hips down, abused lips surely pulsing and covered in mess where Natsu was still connected to her. Lucy whined as Natsu shifted, curling onto his side and tucking Lucy against his body. The place where his lips brushed the back of her neck tickled, Lucy sighing happily as she leaned into his touch. The tender moment was ruined by Plue coming and lapping at her face.

"No! No down boy!" Lucy screeched, voice strained from her previous use of it. Natsu laughed, nuzzling into her shoulder as Lucy tiredly tried to push her dog away from their sweaty and sticky exposed bodies. Plue whined before wandering off, leaving Lucy to flop back in Natsu's arms in exhaustion.

"That was…" Natsu trailed off. Lucy felt his lips pull against her skin, returning his bright grin with a soft giggle of her own.

"Yeah," Lucy hummed, wiggling into Natsu's chest. His arms wrapped around her, Lucy preening at Natsu's barrage of kisses on her shoulder and neck. "Yeah it was."

"Hey Luce?"

Lucy hummed at Natsu's low question, encouraging him to continue as she intertwined one hand with his. "I love you."

"I love you more," Lucy said. She turned slightly, nose brushing Natsu's jaw as she looked at him. "I can't believe you really put the day we were allowed to have sex in your phone."

"Well, duh. Do ya have any idea how excited I was? I mean, I love you with my whole heart Luce, and I'd be with ya still even if you never wanted to do this again, but damn. It was torture to wait to get ya like this," Natsu said. He pushed his nose to her temple, breathing in heavily. Lucy reached a hand down her body, rubbing at the slick and soft part of Natsu that was still partially inside Lucy, stopping his mess from spilling out of her.

"Oh, don't worry Natsu. I know how excited you were." Lucy grinned at him, the salacious smirk feeling foreign in her face, but she enjoyed the way Natsu's gaze darkened on her and he shifted closer to her under her touch.

"I ain't the one who came two seconds after starting," Natsu mumbled against her hair. He chuckled at her pout, squeezing his arms around her tightly. "Don't worry, it was really hot how much I get you off."

"Is that why you're getting hard again?" Lucy asked, voice breathier as Natsu started to grow hard inside her again, Lucy still gently stroking the base of his cock that she could reach.

"Yeah," Natsu growled, nipping at the tender skin under her ear, "I wanna keep hearing ya cum on my dick. You squeeze me so tight Luce, I've… I've never even imagined something could feel that good."

"Me neither," Lucy said. She lifted her arms, knitting in Natsu's ruffled and sex-sweaty hair.

Lucy pouted when Natsu sat up, the expression falling from her lips when Natsu drew her up with him. "C'mon, let's shower before you start complaining about feeling gross." Natsu grinned at her fondly, love warm and soft in his gaze even as he sat her on his lap, cock half hard in her core.

Lucy ground on him, biting her lip at Natsu's low swear and his hands tightening on her hips. "But Natsu, I'm all fired up."

"Oh yeah?" Natsu grinned at her, wolffish glee entering his emerald gaze at her sing song version of his common phrase.

"Mh hmm" Lucy hummed, nodding emphatically. She giggled as Natsu turned her in his lap. She clung to him as he made his way up, standing with a low groan as he supported Lucy.

"Good thing your shower's big enough for two, then, eh?" Natsu purred. Lucy's face felt hot under his impish and burning grin, his cock shifting inside her with each step he took towards her bathroom.

"Yeah," Lucy breathed, clawing gently at the short hairs on the back of his neck, pressure building inside her as Natsu's piercing kept pushing in her in the most wonderful way. Lucy shared Natsu eager grin as he kicked shut the door, his pants falling to the ground in a smothered clatter.

Lucy didn't think she'd ever have been able to imagine something as good as this, and Lucy felt warmth bloom in her chest at how grateful she was for that fact. Natsu was more than anything she could ever dream of, and Lucy loved it. She loved him. And now, looking in his eyes as they were wrapped around one another as if they had always been like this, Lucy knew he loved her as well. Lucy kissed him, both breaking into a grin as Natsu stepped into the shower and pulled the curtain closed behind him.

A/N; Part two, as promised! I know I have a pattern of love confessions and then fucking, and who am I to fix something that isn't broken ;D

Also, fun note kids:

A) wait the full recommended time you doctor/professional tells you and

B) do not write at three AM and then not edit bcus… wow. I had to fix some shit y'all.

Let me know how you guys like the conclusion!