AN: Hey guys, long time no see, hehe.

Anyways, I hope this update will make up for that!I recommend listening to Joji—Slow Dancing in the Dark or Summer Walker—Girls Need Love Too (tbh anything Summer Walker related) for this chapter, I definitely listened to them over and over for inspiration.

As soon as Natsu popped a sickness pill from his stash in the glove compartment, they were off, driving home with the top down on the car. Despite the cooling temperature, the air was still warm and the leather seats of the Spyder were easily adjustable to a soothing heat. The contrasting temperature made Lucy so comfortable, she felt she could easily fall asleep to the sound of the beautiful car purr.

"Hey Luce..."

Bleary brown orbs blinked around until they landed on a softly laughing Natsu, amused at the sight of her cute reaction. "I meant to say something earlier, but uh…thanks for grooming Happy."

Lucy woke up fully from surprise at the sudden gratitude. "It was…no problem." She chuckled. "I couldn't let him continue to walk around like a mangy cat."

Natsu snorted, obviously taking no offense. "Well those were his humble beginnings. I found him after I moved back in with my Pops. He was alone in an alley one night after I did a…job." Lucy rolled her eyes at his hesitation to admit he was doing something sketchy but decided to ignore it in lieu of listening to what he had to say. "I could tell he was alone because of how tightly curled up he was hiding behind a trash can. I wouldn't have noticed him if not for his um, well you know—blue fur." Natsu took one hand off the wheel to scratch the back of his head and let out a small chuckle. "When I took him home, his mood completely switched up and he was bouncin' around, jumping from furniture to furniture almost like he was flying. It was hilarious! Focusing on him instead of the shit storm that was constantly going on in my life felt good as well. So, I named him Happy." Natsu smirked into the distance while telling his story but she could tell it was more so a smile. Since the first night she met Happy, she could tell Natsu had genuine affection for the little blue cat. "At first, he had a hard time being around other people besides me, even more so when someone tried to groom him. To save someone from getting their face ripped off and because I definitely don't know how to trim a cat, it just never got done. Well, until you came along. He really likes you. And I…"

Pulling up to a stop light, his eyes landed on hers, "I appreciate it too," she knew he meant it.

"No problem, Natsu." She truly meant it as she stared into his eyes before thoughtlessly grabbing his hand lying idly near the stick shift. Before she could stop herself, she squeezed it gently. Natsu furrowed his brows, looking deep into her gaze. His frown deepened and she could tell he was battling with something in his mind. Surprisingly, he was the first to let go, and it could have been because the light turned green and he needed that hand to shift gears, but Lucy had an inkling that wasn't the case. Natsu exploited every opportunity to touch her, stick shift be damned. She knew he would try to steer with his knees just to touch her even briefly, but he hadn't tried since they'd got in the car. She could tell he was shutting down.

Their fun day was over.

But then again, who was she to talk? Truly, she didn't understand why she wanted to be so intimate with him. Sure, they were no longer clawing at each other's throats, and she didn't hate him as much as before, but at the end of the day their relationship was a publicity stunt at best.

Feeling a headache rise at her distressing thoughts and complicated feelings, Lucy surmised she was just desperate for human interaction, and at this point of intimacy with Natsu, he was...comfortable. She didn't have to worry about putting on airs with him, neither denied their sexual chemistry any longer, and she might as well get used to it since their agreement meant that it was for the long run.

Yep, that's the only reason.

Despite the tension in the car being unfavorable, it made her remember how wonton she was earlier, especially after how he teased her at the photoshoot. The thought made her fingers unconsciously brush over the dark and proud hickey he'd left on the sensitive part of her neck. The bruise was still tender enough to make her bite her lip and cross her legs as a strong zip of arousal floated down to her core.

Jeez. Despite her hunger being sated by food, she realized she was still craving something else. Something much more embarrassing and harder to ask for.

Natsu, somehow always being able to sense these things, turned a darkened glare in her direction. Whatever mental battle he was fighting seemed to dissipate as the sudden possessive look in his eyes overtook the girl and she sighed, keeping her gaze locked with his for what seemed like hours but was really seconds before he turned back to traffic.

The gas revved harder, the strong vibrations thrumming against the hidden part of her thighs. As if reading her mind, Lucy thought idly that now that the man had fed her, he wanted to quickly pacify another one of her needs that she was sure he needed met as well after so long. It was almost amusing however, that in the face of true deep emotion, Natsu shut down, but with sex it was another story. If she were in a real relationship with the man, that would be worrying, but while having her own conflicting and confusing emotions, she felt herself slightly relieved he was unwilling to open up.

.oOo.

Natsu didn't know what was going on with him. Ever since he bought the girl his emotions had been haywire. The mask he so vehemently put up of cold detachment and anger seemed to waver away into true emotions the more time he spent with her. It started off with frustration, possession, and hate; giving way to passion, lust, confusion, and now elation when he saw her, fun when they were together, and care when it came to her wellbeing.

The change unquestionably shook him to the core.

After he had started getting the feeling her father wasn't completely behind what happened to his dad, his feelings toward her started to change and he let himself feel a little more. When he found that they were more alike than they seemed and that she was someone that could truly understand him, he allowed himself to trust her just a little. When she opened her heart to him and showed her true self, conceded a special place and a significant memory of her mother from her past as they sat in her and her mother's tree, he looked deep into her warm eyes and felt his heart stutter. He looked at her in another light as the stars melted over her beautiful face. The fact that she could look at him with such honesty and understanding, despite everything he did and said to her, the compassion and willingness to forgive; she truly had no equal in Natsu's eyes.

It was too much.

It was one thing to lust after her, what man wouldn't? She was a drop-dead gorgeous woman, any man with a pair of eyes, fuck even a good smelling nose could tell she was the kind of girl men wrote songs about, dreamt of, even prayed to have. However, it was another thing to actually want her in his life. And that's what Natsu felt himself starting to feel.

Natsu Dragneel doesn't want anyone. Hell, let alone a woman. He didn't play for the other team, but then again, his sexuality was never his concern. He just knew that when men and women came onto him, he usually popped a boner for the woman over the man. The actual desire to consummate never came, just his body's reaction to them throwing themselves at him, but if frustrations with life and work were high enough he sometimes partook in what they were offering. However many, few and far between the act happened, it always stayed true that he never wanted them.

That was, until she came into his life.

Natsu stared blandly out onto the road, cracking his neck this way and that while clenching one hand tightly to the steering wheel and his other to the stick shift to regain his focus, noting Lucy's attentive form right next to him. He leaned back into his seat further, taking in a scent as it wafted, smacking him hard in the face as it swirled with the wind, that was wholly Lucy. He always had a great sense of smell, and it was especially so for her. Her strawberry vanilla scent, it made his canines ache and his mouth pool over with drool no matter what mood he was in. Everything about her was sinful, but her scent, it was decadent—no, delicious.

He knew exactly what this scent meant as well detecting the sweet tang to it like the deep nectar of a ripened fruit. Chancing a look at the girl he noticed her delicately touching the side of her neck where he marked her as his. He watched, a tingling wrench in his gut of a mixture of pride and desire, as she ground her hips into her seat and crossed her legs at the memory of how she got the mark coyly. With a smirk back onto the road, he revved the engine, presenting her with a teasing stimulus onto what he already knew was a drenched core.

Ever since the last few times of their coupling, she stopped trying to hide the marks. Maybe because there were just too many of them, or because deep down inside, she liked it. Nevertheless, it made an increasingly possessive part of him grow.

He wanted her like he never wanted another. At times, especially in the throes of their passion, he was like a dying man in a desert looking at a cold glass of water. He couldn't just fuck her and toss her away the first time they had sex, he continued to have his nose wide open, feeling her phantom touches, aching for her sweet lips, and craving her wet and tight walls deeply surrounding his flared shaft. He could see it all as he gazed into her wanting eyes.

It took mere seconds for his mind to click into overdrive and push the gas pedal harder to take them home.

Even with as hard of a revelation that it was for him to admit he wanted her so badly sexually, more than he ever has in his life. It was another to even breach the topic of him wanting her emotionally. A feeling once quiet, turning into an aching song, whispering in his ears as he noticed outside the lust, her twinkling eyes, her sweet smile and her soft hand grasping his. But he chose to focus on the lust because it was something that he could handle.

Pulling up to the lavish apartment complex that Natsu called home, with all the warm twinkling lights glowing out the entrance and smartly dressed doormen, Lucy saw first-hand how Natsu made his comings and goings. After being helped out of the car, Natsu easily handed off his car keys to the doorman who held no expression, only acknowledging his presence by saying good evening to them both before driving away. Living in a house—er, mansion her whole life, Lucy was used to a similar exchange at her home with her father and their doorman Jerry. It was the robustness of the city and nightlife right next to Natsu's dwelling that threw her through a loop. Same song, but a different melody.

Before Lucy knew it, she was being whisked away at the waist into the building and the familiar lobby engulfed her. Not quite as bustling at night but no less grand, soft jazz played from a live band in the corner with people gathered around, softly swaying in dance or sitting on lounges with drinks from the bar in hand. Lucy had never gotten a full view of the glitz and glamour of the place before, either coming in when it was busy in the day or being rushed in emotionally distraught at night, so this was all a surprise.

"Do you want to join them?" Natsu whispered huskily in her ear. The brush of his lips and the heat of his warm breath on her skin sent tingles down her spine, making her stand at attention from surprise. A sweet gasp left her lips that had Natsu tightening his hold and pulling her in closer.

Embarrassed, Lucy tried to get him to explain, turning her head so that he couldn't see her blush. "What do you mean?"

Natsu chuckled, turning her face with his free hand so that she was forced to look directly into his gaze. "Do you want to dance?" His smirk then turned into a full grin after getting a look at her shifting eyes and embarrassed expression. "What's with the blush, ya weirdo?" He teased, brushing his thumb against the exposed part of her waist as he drew her even closer.

"N-Nothing! Didn't you say something about dancing?" She huffed, pushing his leering face away and trying desperately to get out of his hold.

"Tch."

"Come on!" Lucy giggled, dragging him to the dance floor.

"W-wait!" Now Natsu was the one caught off guard as she gained speed. They got annoyed looks from the other couples but Natsu and Lucy could hardly spare them a glance.

Lucy snickered, happy she was finally able to put the man on his toes before she stood straight waiting patiently for him to take hold of her upturned hand.

All she got in response was an arched brow.

Unlucky for him, she had one of her own. "I'm waiting, Natsu."

Not taking the sign of a challenge lightly, the pink haired man took her small hand—so perfectly it fit in his that even Lucy noticed it despite her burned cheeks. He then pulled her so close to himself that there wasn't even a millimeter of space between them.

The move nearly knocked the breath out of the girl, but she had no time to gather herself before she was dipped back deeply, her whole world tilted on axis with only the sight of Natsu's Cheshire grin to keep her anchored.

Before she could blink, she was back upright, a sly hand gliding down her waist and playfully smacking her ass. "Na—" With indignance rising at her chest and a curse at her tongue for such a thing in public she was a proper woman damnit, Lucy was stopped mid bite as he whipped her outwards and manhandled her into a twirl.

All of this haphazardly, not at all to the slow beat of the band.

Finally back in his arms, Lucy gasped panting from the overly extended twirl that damn near made her upchuck. She could only glare into his beaming face, the damned grin of his almost maniacal. "What the hell, Natsu!" She whisper-yelled once the song ended, voice dulled behind the cacophony of applause. While she was mad at him, her upbringing wouldn't allow her to make a spectacle even though she was sure they had already gained an audience from his ridiculous twirling.

"Hey, I didn't say I knew how to dance."

Throwing one of the harshest glares she was sure he'd ever seen, Lucy harrumphed, ripping his hand off her wrist and moved to stomp off. He would NOT embarrass her like a fool.

Before she could walk off, he easily caught up to her, pulling her form back into him by the waist. She bristled at the continued sound of his laughter and tried to break his hold by throwing her fists at his tightly corded arms around her middle, but he held fast completely undeterred, only to then nuzzle his face into the back of her neck in a way to earn her forgiveness. "Luce! I'm sorry okay, I'll try this time!" He sealed his promise with kisses up her neck, seating her backside against his waist as he forced them to rock together, her back to his front. When he got to the formerly gifted hickey, he nipped at it, causing the girl to gasp. "Please?"

Stifling the moan that rose from her throat with instead a squeaky growl, she tried to cover her sensitive spot with her shoulder but that only inclined Natsu to nuzzle her further. "Alright, alright, you have one more chance. Ugh, you're such an animal!" She cried distastefully after he finished sliding a slobbery lick up her neck and to her ear. "So gross!" Lucy tried pushing his face away once more, realizing that failed when he just licked her palm instead with a wolfish grin. The angry pout she gave him only increased his amusement and the unrestrained laughter that shook his chest. Real laughter, that made his cheeks warm and the whites of his teeth fully shine.

Okay, that made her heart do a weird little half beat. Still miffed, the girl finally allowed her body to settle in his hold, continuing to stare at his smile but under the pretense of a disapproving glare.

Lucy decided she could handle a few more nausea inducing twirls and back cracking bends to see it a little longer.

.oOo.

Natsu was right, he wasn't much of a dancer when it came to staying on beat with the band; he preferred to go with whatever song he had in his own head, but he wasn't terrible. The lightness of his steps was surprising, and the twist and ease of his hips was more than impressive. They had settled into an easy one-two step that was little more than a gentle sway, Natsu every now and again spinning and dipping her with a lot more restraint than before, but Lucy much preferred it this way. She would admit to herself though, that it had been a little amusing to break from the monotonous.

Currently, her head was resting on his chest, right above his heart, her feet moving to the beat of his as her free hand played with the back of his shirt. As she listened to the thumps of his chest, her eyes fluttered once she realized the rhythm that he was going on. Natsu didn't disappoint, when her heart sped, he twirled them in time.

Are we really doing this? Are we really slow dancing?

Chuckling, he spoke after a couple songs of peaceful silence, "What are ya thinking about?"

How crazy I am to be here like this. How warm you are. How safe I feel. How much I want...

"Nothing." The girl sighed, hiding deeper in his chest.

When another song came to its end, Lucy distantly heard the sound of clapping that followed. She and Natsu ignored it for their own song, their bodies continuing to dance until the band started up once more.

"Me neither." Lucy felt him smile into the crown of her head, nuzzling her once again like a pup. It reminded her of his touchiness and how much it had increased over time. Natsu always seemed like he needed to show affection for her in ways she had taken as a sign of possessiveness. Now she considered that it was just the kind of guy he was.

It was unusual, even foreign, the amount of physical intimacy he gave her. She hadn't experienced much of it until she met him, ever since her mother died. The distance between her father and herself was the width of a deep trench that only got wider as the years went by, his only form of physicality in his punishment towards her.

Being close like this to another person was a feeling she reverently missed.

It was then that Lucy had to admit, she was enjoying herself.

Tears started to form in her ducts, her emotions wild and conflicting. Everything vanished from her senses outside of the two of them. They were drifting alone. All she could feel was the warmth of his embrace, hear the hard pounding of his heart in tune with hers, and smell his addictive scent. Burying her face in his chest she tried to smother it all away.

"Hey, Luce?"

"Yeah?" She replied, hoping she didn't sound as broken as she felt.

"Is this okay?" He asked, his voice deep but sounding almost as burdened as hers.

"I-" she hiccupped, "I don't know." Natsu nodded, holding her even tighter in response.

"I like being this close to you."

.oOo.

The ding of the elevator alerted the duo of their final stop at the penthouse suite.

After their emotionally disorienting dance that surprisingly lasted until most couples had left the floor and the band started packing up, Natsu and Lucy had tiredly ambled their way to the elevators, her Mary Janes in hand and their jackets thrown over Natsu's shoulder. Not many words had been spoken after Natsu's confession, just their continued swaying to the music. Sitting in the elevator while faux relaxing music played wasn't tense, but it wasn't comfortable either.

As Natsu opened the door, he strode in with lax steps, the automatic lights clicking on in his presence, highlighting his movements the whole way before he threw their clothes over the couch. Lucy watched his back while she followed him, taking in the width of his shoulders that tapered down to the long length of his legs. He didn't turn back to look at her as he kept going, past the kitchen and up the stairs after petting Happy then running his hands through the cat's groomed fur.

She almost felt like a voyeur, watching it all without saying a word and following mindlessly behind him. It wasn't until he was down the hall heading towards his room that he finally chanced a glance behind himself towards the girl. It took one slow pass of his hands through his hair when finally, olive iris' met chocolate hues.

"Hey, listen Lucy…" His gaze wasn't as intense as usual. In fact, it kept flicking down to the ground. The hand in his hair went to the back of his neck and the other stayed firmly in his pocket. His demeanor was so unlike the man she was used to, the man she'd met, that she couldn't stop the sharp intake of breath she made. The sound loud enough for his gaze to go back to her. "You don't have to—"

That was enough for her.

Not thinking twice, Lucy closed the distance between them, grasping at the back of his neck tightly to help anchor her small form onto her toes and pull her body against his. She took in his eyes, wide from shock, before crashing her lips upon his. When he didn't seem to react fast enough, she began suckling on his bottom lip like a newborn babe, licking the seam and biting down in a move that was much more dangerous. Her fingers tied into his locks, long nails scratching at his skin, her moans turning to mewls, begging for him to respond.

When he finally did, she wasn't disappointed, his thick arms suddenly wrapped tight and strong around her waist, pulling her body against his so flush, she almost lost her breath. It was in that gasp for air, that he took charge, drowning her coy kiss with his own passionate arsenal of flames, his mouth pushing her plush lips apart and swallowing her moans whole. He played lewdly with her tongue until she was trembling. His hold that much tighter, he purred against her lips when she pulled tightly against his hair knowing it was a sign she needed a breath. The stubborn man left one last peck against her bruised flesh, enjoying the heated panting from her mouth onto his lips before pulling away, but not very far.

His gaze, normally wicked, was molten like lava. His once olive eyes were now almost black in the low light of the hallway. They were so close she could almost count his lashes and the barely visible sprinkle of his freckles. Why was he so beautiful…

She felt completely besotted, having never been looked at like that before in her life. Like she was the only person in the world. Like no one else could capture his attention right now except for her. Like she was actually important.

"I want to."

She didn't know what kind of decision she just made, only knowing those were the words she wanted to say from the deepest part of her heart. Lucy watched his surprise in the way his eyes widened, bringing in more light and letting the emeralds sparkle, until they once again half-lidded. Before she knew it, he picked her up under her knees bridle style, enjoying her squeal if the fang that glinted from the light now hitting his grin was anything to go by.

"Whatever the princess wants." He teased.

The moment held in his arms was long enough for Lucy to over think, embarrassment lighting up her face at her brazen behavior.

"I thought you would stop calling me that." She pouted, stuffing her face deeper into his chest.

"Why would I?" Natsu chuckled. He had gotten them through the door of his room and was walking them to the bed.

Picking at the microscopic cotton balls on his shirt, Lucy decided to change the direction of her question. "Well then, if I'm the princess…what are you?"

The man snorted, sitting at the edge of the red-sheeted bed with her still cradled in his lap. "Obviously I'm the big mean villain who kidnapped the princess."

Despite the amused lilt to his voice and the devious grin on his face to match his words, Lucy could feel the tense of his arms. She wondered if that bothered him. Raising a brow, the girl continued on, "So like a dragon?"

"Yeah! Like a dragon!"

Lucy giggled.

"But…hey! Dragons aren't villains!"

The blonde looked up noticing Natsu's glare, blinking, she could see the twitch of his brow realizing it was a cover up for his anxiety. It was then she noticed he frowned or got angry often to cover his true emotions.

Sighing, Lucy sat up in his arms, "I know." She stated, slowly getting closer to his face and watching his expression struggle not to change. The anxiety built up in his eyes as he wondered what she was about to do. "And I'm not like a typical princess." That was the last thing she said before pressing her lips against his.

It was one of the softest kisses they ever shared, but that was probably because Lucy was the only one working at it. She was sure it was because the cogs in Natsu's brain were still working trying to analyze what she meant by that. She barely understood what she meant by that. She only desired to feel him right now more than anything. She was a woman with needs and it truly had been too long.

When she pulled away from his partially open lips, demurely looking into his eyes after such a strong statement, she squirmed at the heat she saw there. Until recent times, his gazes had mostly been cold or distrustful with a rare glimpse of levity and emotion. However, the inferno that he doused her with like lighter fluid to a flame, was enough to have her panties soaking and her hands shakily tightening into his shirt.

There was a dark part of her, deep and entrenched that she was sure to lock up and throw away the key to after tonight, that possessively never wanted him to show anyone else this look.

It was that intimate.

Thinking he was going to snatch her up in a blaze of his passion like he normally would when so excited, Lucy's eyes widened when green eyes heavily lidded, no less intense than before as his hand slid up her body before cradling her face and bringing her closer. Lucy closed her eyes anticipating a kiss but was shocked once more when he just knocked their foreheads together.

"You're so fuckin' weird, Luce." He chuckled. A shiver ran down her spine at the quiet—no, dare she think it, vulnerable quiver in his voice.

A moue formed at her lips once he leaned back to properly look at her. She was stopped from lamenting her disapproval of the insult when he finally kissed her. He anchored her lips softly against his and Lucy was sure this time that it was the softest kiss they ever shared—that she'd ever had. The softness of his warm lips against hers molded sweetly as he brushed his thumb slowly against her cheek…It all made her heart pound so loudly in the quiet room, Lucy was sure he could hear it. It felt like time stood still, like they were back in the lobby dancing and it was just the two of them again.

When he eventually pulled away, she was breathless, too breathless for such an innocent kiss and Natsu seemed to have thought the same.

"Am I that good?" He teased, tilting his head cutely with her favorite grin. She regretted not telling him he was breathing almost just as hard as she was.

"Shut up," He was still looking at her that way.

Instead she decided talking was the last thing she wanted to do. Glaring at him, she sat up fully in his lap until she was straddling him while closing the distance between them with another kiss.

This one was deeper, her hands holding tighter to his front and his still warmly encasing her face, that thumb now dragging underneath her chin as he angled her face, their tongues swirling deeper and lips tingling. Despite the growing heat that Lucy felt billowing between them to settle low in her gut, their kiss continued to stay slow and soft, the tone of it so unlike anything they'd done before. She could feel herself getting overwhelmed.

Lucy pulled away for a breath—however she wasn't spared for a moment, quaking at the growl Natsu pressed against her throat after he pulled her tightly back towards him. It didn't seem like he was going to let her go for the rest of the night, even for a second. His lips made small suctions underneath her jaw dragging down with his tongue and nipping with his canines in a way that had Lucy reeling. Breaking the kiss barely helped the overwhelming atmosphere as he continued to torment her with his flames.

"Na-Natsu~" She whined, realizing her hips had been rocking into his against the bulge in his pants and creating tight knots in her stomach. The rough fabric of his jeans against her thin cotton panties underneath her short skirt and right against her tight bud was enough to make her salivate for what was to come.

The answering groan that came from his mouth now on her collarbones only made her more enraptured. When his gaze finally chanced a look at hers, she noticed the trail of red splotches almost like an erotic necklace he seemed determined to make on her. The twinkle in his eyes as he glanced eagerly back at them let her know that was definitely his intention.

"What?" He husked, smirking at the girl as he watched her clouded mind try to focus and her cheeks quickly rouge from his intense gaze, he watched every lovely reaction and emotion flash through her eyes as his hands slid down her back slowly. Instead of waiting for an answer, he brushed his lips against a freshly made hickey on the tops of her breasts, showing his incisor off before nipping at it, deep enough Lucy was worried he was trying to draw blood. The pained squeak she made in response pleased him greatly as he clutched tightly at her, keeping her from jumping away as he chuckled, pressing soft apologetic kisses over the bruise as it darkened. He rubbed his face against her neck as she panted and gasped, nipping her more and holding her tighter when she tried to jump away like a little bunny. "Fuck, you're so cute."

Ignoring the proper lady voice in the back of mind that always came to bother her in these moments, Lucy could not deny that despite how weird it was that he did what he did, she was so soaked in her underwear at this point that it was uncomfortable. She desperately wanted him to take them off. She was sure with the way they were grinding on each other that he could feel it too. And yet, he persisted in slowly teasing her.

Before she could huff out a complaint, his lips were on hers again. He skipped past the lip lock to go straight to playing with her tongue, flicking it against hers and retreating until she played with his. One hand of his went to the back of her neck to pull her back just so, and when her eyes slid open to see what was wrong, she saw his equally as open before his tongue came out to slide against hers, still poked out. Despite the way it sounded, it was highly erotic, like a war, until their lips were once again pressed together. They continued like that, an intense stare passed between the two as they kissed, drool dripping and tongues clashing as his other hand fell from her back to carefully knead her ass.

Breaking apart, they panted into each other's shoulders. "H-How do you learn to kiss like this?" Lucy asked, trying not to think of the other women he'd been with.

"I don't know." He shrugged, a wandering hand now going up her bare thigh and threatening to break Lucy's concentration as he moved his lips onto her shoulder. The strange duality of his sweet show of affection and lecherous hands threw her for a loop.

Lucy placed both her hands onto his shoulders and pushed him back to look at her.

"Honestly," He smirked at her barely concealed jealousy. "I've never kissed anyone else. I just do whatever my body tells me to do with you."

"B-Bu-But—"

Snorting, Natsu continued with a roll of his eyes, "You don't have to kiss when you're doing other things, Lucy."

Her surprise showed she never considered that could happen. However, to erase the thoughts of 'other things' with other women, Lucy lunged at his neck, wrapping her arms around his head so she could get a good purchase on it.

That seemed to surprise him, because before she knew it, they were horizontal and he was lying on the bed, "Woah!"

She didn't give him a chance to question her, or herself to think about her actions, only replicating his previous ones as she sucked on his jaw. Her tongue darted out to lick on his Adams apple, innocent brown eyes looking up before biting down. The heated scowl he threw, paired with the restrained grunt that left his clenched lips had Lucy mentally patting herself on the back. That was until he grabbed her hips and roughly ground her center against him.

Lucy bit her lip trying to stifle her own moan, a futile effort at his next words.

"So, bunnies like to bite too, eh?"

"I thought I was a princess?" She panted, quirking a brow.

"Hmm," Natsu made a thoughtful sound.

Lucy giggled as he twirled their positions around with her lying on her back this time.

The man growled, sitting on his knees above her as the blonde stared amazed at his blush, happy to see such an attractive color on his warm skin.

Natsu on the other hand felt his muscles bunch in restraint from just flat out ripping off her clothes. Reading her shirt again he snickered, Bad Boys? He'd show her a bad boy alright. She was doing things to him he never felt before, and it was taking everything he had to not spend the whole night kissing every inch of her body. Using his hands to open her knees and gaze at the translucent center of her white panties, Natsu figured she couldn't wait that long for him to deal with his weird urges either.

He felt a pulse in his pants just looking at her, the white such a beautiful color on her skin—of purity and innocence, knowing that he was the one to defile it—who had defiled it. And he would take it all again, and again, she was his.

A war battled in his gut at how wrong he was for that, but the possessive need that fanned his flames as his eyes wandered up to her beautiful face, doe eyes round and large filled with desire and pouty lips open and panting against her finger, had him pulling her by her thighs flush against him. His body leaned down as he started to kiss from her heavy breasts to her lips once more while he ground his body into hers.

They continued like that, kissing slowly and deeply to the rhythm of their grinding hips until eventually their clothes were piled on the floor.

He was now pulling the seam of her panties down with his teeth, reveling in the heady scent of her arousal and ready to place his face where they once were—it having been too long since he was down there, when she stopped him.

He threw a sharp glare her way. Didn't she know he didn't like being taken away from a meal?

"I-I want to try something." She reasoned; eyes too embarrassed to hold his own.

Oh?

Grunting, Natsu backed off as Lucy sat up, pushing at his chest and crawling towards him until he was forced to get off the bed and stand on the floor. He would have bemoaned the change in position if not for the amazing angle he had of Lucy bent over naked, ass in the air and head parallel with his aching shaft.

Looking down at her twinkling eyes focused fully on the twitching member pointing up below him, Natsu swallowed hard on her next words, "I…I want to put it in my mouth."

Yep, she would be the death of him.

The innocent look she gave him as she breathed against his length, lashes fanning over large brown eyes, before her small supple mouth popped over his head was not right, but damn was it hot enough for him to fall completely apart.

Gritting his teeth, Natsu held strong, if only to see how far she was going to take this.

With just the head in her mouth, Natsu nonetheless revelled at the complete bliss of her warm wet heat, her silken lips massaging his thick length as she amateurly tried to take more of him down.

He winced at the feel of dull teeth against his sensitive flesh, her mouth taking too much of him too soon before she choked and backed off. Despite that, he couldn't help the shiver down his spine at the sharp pleasure he felt from just that.

"L-Lucy, you don't have to do this." He damn near whimpered. Fuck.

Lucy coughed, massaging him with her hand and rubbing in the left-over saliva. Her brown orbs teary and wide, looked up to him before narrowing down at his length determinedly.

"No, I want to."

Admittedly, the pink haired man had received head a few times in his life and he could definitely tell this was Lucy's first time giving it, but all those other times were dashed from his thoughts with her next actions. Lucy took his hands from his sides before placing them in her hair around her pigtails. The look she gave him was like no other, full of determined ire despite the pout at her bruised lips that was completely cute. She then used both of her hands to wrap around his length that she was barely able to enclose in a fist due to his impressive width, then started pumping him up and down.

Unconsciously, his hands started tightening in her hair, a darkness looming over his brain that threatened to shut it down. Before even realizing it, he had forced her pretty face closer to his shaft, catching the gentle sway of her large breasts under them. The gasp at her lips had his hips thrusting into the air, its direction heading towards her cheek before it was quickly caught once again by her sinful lips.

This time, she seemed to learn quickly. She did small sucks against his head, tongue licking at the seam of his cock before twirling around him. When she got him tensing, his breath losing its controlled state and deepening, the girl took him deeper, bobbing her head in short strokes that got longer with each downward plunge of her head, until he was once again close to the back of her throat.

Instead of choking, Lucy used her hands to rub up to the amount she couldn't fit in her mouth and hollowed her cheeks, sucking hard on his shaft and leaving behind a squelching sound.

"Fuck!" Natsu growled, not realizing until that point that his hands had been holding so tightly to her hair that the pig tails were almost indistinguishable. Huffing, the man felt his soul almost leave him, until she finally let go of his cock. The amused smirk at her lips had him hardening further once he saw the stubborn drool that dragged from his tip to it.

"How about that?" Lucy asked. She slowly sucked up the pre-cum infused spit dirtily back into her mouth, the action causing the heat in Natsu's stomach to explode and damn near make his dick do the same as well.

Natsu snarled, his voice deep and deadly as he yanked her head back, causing the girl to gasp. "If you're gonna suck me off, you'd better fucking take me all in like a good little girl, no?" The look on his face must have been salacious if he went by the tremble of her lips and her stunted whimper. "Breathe through your nose and open your throat for me, babe."

The nod of her head was enough for him to loosen his grip in her hair. Her fully darkened eyes took him in, never leaving his once as she gripped her plump lips around him yet again. "Is it gonna fit?" Pulling back, she fluttered her eyes at him, the question seemed rhetorical as she continued on, nonetheless. Her slow descent on his length was maddening, but fully worth it as she let go of her grip on his base and put her hands against his strong thighs. He could tell she was breathing through her nose like he told her, her lips taking in inch by inch more than the last, mindful of her teeth this time as well. When she would choke, she'd stop to adjust, let him go, then bob her way back down. At this point, more than half of the way down, with her large eyes slightly red and watery and his cock completely sloppy, Natsu knew he was close to bust. His sounds were so animalistic, hums turned to growls, pants to snarls as he held her head tight with one hand and the other at her jaw as he helped her bob her head on his cock.

"A little more, princess," he cooed huskily, watching her choke harder with almost all of his length in her tight little throat. He let go of one hand to leave a resounding slap against her juicily presented ass. That caused the girl to fall onto his dick harder, finally if only for a moment touching her nose against the pink hair at his base. A sob tore from her throat as he yanked her head up, her panting face staring heatedly at his cock. It was then he noticed her bouncing hips winding thoughtlessly against the air.

"It's so red," Natsu looked back at Lucy's face, her eyes beaming yet curious as she played with his dick. She was undoubtedly talking about the head of it, he didn't think he could be more turned on in his life.

Lucy would have to agree with that sentiment. Even with the dull ache in her throat and the tight burn in her scalp from Natsu's rough handling, she couldn't deny the dripping slick falling from her thighs or the hazy clouds in her mind. It was a spur of the moment idea to suck his dick, but it culminated from days of dreaming about their nights together and how much she enjoyed his cock to the single thought of tasting it like he tasted her.

She didn't regret it. His taste was dark and a little salty but had the essence of his smell that Lucy had long since admitted she couldn't get enough of. She worried that tasting him would be something new she couldn't stop herself from.

She could feel how hard her clit was, how tight her channel was bunching pleasurably and opening wide only to close down on air, and how slick her thighs were, and she didn't think she had ever wanted him inside of her more than now.

Sliding her eyes up from his cock twitching at her appraisal, Lucy took in the bunched-up muscles of his arms and chest and the tense set of his jaw before landing on his heady eyes.

He was giving her that look again.

She gave no resistance when he pulled her up against him into a heated kiss. Nor when he pulled her onto his lap, twirling them around as he seated himself similar to their previous position. This time however, they were fully naked.

Feeling his warm skin bare against her own, her nipples sliding teasingly against his hard muscles had her twitching, desperately needing more. She was at her limit, pulling away from the kiss, Lucy rushed to grab his length between them.

Before she could, his hand gripped her wrist causing the girl to whine. "W-why?"

"Open your legs wider for me babe."

With all the aroused clouds in her mind, the girl couldn't bring herself to be flabbergasted, truly at this point she was frustrated, but more than that she was needy. So, if Natsu told her to do the Hokey Pokey, she would probably do it.

Lucy widened her stance around his hips without much fight. This brought their groins even closer, allowing the tip of his penis to rub deliciously against her clit.

"O-oh.." She moaned at the sensation, not noticing when Natsu took her other arm before holding both her wrists in his large hand. "Wai—"

When she was finally able to notice the difference, Natsu had already fisted his cock and was seating it at her entrance. Natsu slowly released the pull he had on her wrists above her head. Before Lucy's body was able to realize he was holding most of her weight, and gravity was quickly reacting to the absence of his grip, she was sliding down his shaft.

Lucy gasped loudly as her wet lips slowly parted for his large appendage. There was a distant sting as his head finally popped through, the stretch soon became unbearable the closer his length got to bottoming out. It had been a little too long since they coupled, the sensation closest to how it felt like when she was a virgin. Her slick walls allowed him to slide in easy enough, but the accommodation of his incredible size still brought the tinges of pain.

"Aaaah~" However, as the blonde took more and more of him in, not only hearing his grunts and growls of satisfaction, she could feel them from her chest against his. The vibrations tickling her nipples to sharp points, she allowed herself to feel the delirious amount of pleasure.

"D-Damn, Lucy." Natsu grunted. Once he was seated fully inside her, her pussy lips gripping tightly to the base of him, Natsu once again kissed her. She tasted like him thanks to her earlier work, but still sweet and altogether Lucy. It caused him to groan even deeper, trying to hold back from starting up too soon before she could get comfortable. He only allowed his hips to gently rock into hers.

Sweet little cries left her red lips, bitten to a dark mauve as he took them once again between his canines. Their eyes heavily opened to each other's lustful gaze and she took the time they used to look at each other to nip back at him, soothing it over with a quick flick of her tongue. That caused the man to growl and lift her arms back up, pulling her body along with it. She nodded pleadingly, agreeing without words to start up a soft rhythm.

Lucy had never been on top before during their romps, so this position was completely new to her. The sensation was absolutely mind blowing, and she was quick to let out embarrassing moans and groans. While Natsu held tightly to her wrists to lead, the support was minimal enough that she could guide her hips down at her own tempo. She was able to angle his thick cock right against the spot that always had her toes curling, while her clit was able to rub tight and hard against Natsu's corded lower abs. Jeez, every part of him was perfect.

The girl huffed at a particularly deep dip of her hips that threatened to shatter her. Her walls tightened further at the sensation, her pussy gushing for more. As if he could see it in her eyes, his gaze never once leaving hers and watching every reaction, Natsu started up his own hips. He used his other hand left to fondle her sinuous back all the way down to her ass, to grasp it as he forced her down against his upward propelling strokes.

"Oo-oooh~! Feels soooo good!" She cried, ducking her head into his shoulder and pulling down on her wrists. It was no good, he held on tighter, "Nooooo! I'm gonna—ah!" Pounding her even harder he kept it up until she was coming on top of him.

"Fuck!" Natsu cried, gripping the flesh in his hands so tight he was worried it would bruise.

The squelching of her juices coming down his thighs filled the room as the man sped up, smacking her ass against him and causing the girl's orgasm to continue even harder. Lucy moaned deep, crying even harder as she was finally able to take a breath.

As she came down from her high, she blearily noticed the bite marks she had made where the tight muscles of his shoulder met his neck.

Natsu clenched his teeth, desperately trying to hold himself back while watching her pant. His cock thrummed deep within her soaked walls, but he focused himself enough to withstand coming so soon. She felt too good, her walls were tight enough to strangle him, the suction enough to get him to be overcome, but he didn't want the night to end so soon.

Natsu let go of the girl's wrists, wrapping his other arm tight around her waist instead and forcing a kiss deep enough to swallow her soul if he had the ability.

She mewled happily into his mouth, causing the man to shiver. God, she was so good.

Their hips started up again, slower this time as he could feel the tremble in Lucy's tired legs, but also matching the sensuous tone of their wet kiss. Her tongue swirled with his, licking the seam of his lips to beg him to enter her mouth instead.

He quickly obliged, pressing his hips so deep against her he could feel her soft ass kissing the dip of his pelvis. Lucy sobbed against his lips, legs shaking as she arched up and away, trying dutifully to take him fully in. Her lips tried to pull back and cry for mercy, but he just ground against her deeper and snaked his tongue into her mouth even more.

Lifting her body up with no aid from her own hips, Natsu went back to their slow and deep pace. His thrusts were noticeably deep as he forced her to take him all each time.

"I..I..I…" Lips finally pulled apart, Lucy could barely speak, her eyes were closed as she moaned in staccato trying to organize the feelings inside her that they were making.

"Luce," Natsu groaned, loving the look of her delirious fucked out form, he used his hand to wrap around the back of her neck and pull it back so he got a full view of her upturned chin and long flawless neck, down to her sharp collarbones, and pert heaving chest. The sweat on her body pebbled further as he watched her try to chase her high.

Lucy angled her head back to Natsu's all-consuming gaze that set an inferno ablaze around them. Her hands slowly caressed their way down his chest, nails lightly scraping against his nipples and the tanned skin underneath them. She licked her lips causing the man to moan, his hips arching against the bed to somehow go deeper on her descent, scratching against that spot again. Or wait, this one was deeper, better. She screamed at the angle he hit it, her legs tightening again, but he held fast to her waist. The twinkle in his eye lit her up. "Yes….yes," He hissed, pleased as he kept hitting it, her hips continuously reconnecting with his causing her to choke and her eyes to roll to the back of her head. "Yes! YES!" He growled, hitting it harder as his spine arched, her walls finally collapsing and milking him. Her vagina was taking him all now, expanding and releasing so that he was deeper than he'd ever been, the loud clapping of their hips taking over the room. His teeth clamped deeply onto her throat as he grabbed tightly the back of her neck.

The girl was unable to breathe before she was hoisted up from under her thighs and brought high in the air. "Wrap your arms around my neck!" Natsu gave her only a few seconds to get down from her high and listen to his command.

Before Lucy knew it, a bruising pace was being pounded into her vagina by his unrelenting hips.

"Ahh-AH!" The blonde could do nothing but hold on, her body folded like a pretzel as she was forced all the way down on him due to gravity. The relentless strength he pounded into her would've been painful if not for her opened womb due to her multiple orgasms. The length of him stayed pressed deep, as he fucked her raw.

Tears literally fell down her eyes as she had never felt anything more pleasurable. It was like an unending orgasm, the feeling was so intense she knew her voice was wailing for more.

Natsu's own eyes were clenched tight, barely open as he glared down at her. His teeth stayed bare, grunting and growling, and only opening wide enough for him to curse as he took the full effect of his Lucy in.

"Wha-, I, I'm going to, this is, ooooh soooo my g-go, yeesss stoo-'nt please riiHIght there! I can't, I'm going to!"

They jackhammered some more, Natsu enjoying a tight fist of her ass as he brought her down on his merciless cock again and again until she tensed, screaming and scratching at his bicep and neck as she squirted sloppily all around him, stroke after stroke.

Holding on tight, Natsu's eyes rolled to the back of his head. Her womb sprayed him head on, paired with the final tight squeezing and pulsing of her walls he was more than a goner. His legs wobbled and threatened to drop them both. Widening his stance, he fucked her even harder, tilting their bodies horizontal so that he held her up with the strength in his arms alone. His voice roared out, cumming with her and emptying everything in his balls into her welcoming womb as she brokenly called out to him in delirium.

"Oh fuck Luce, you're so good." He moaned. The man fell slowly to his knees, being sure to hold Lucy tight to him so that he wouldn't drop her all the while kissing down her dazed face, neck and chest.

Panting, Lucy could only twitch, unseeingly looking up to the ceiling completely boneless. While feeling his lips against her nipple, his sharp teeth once again nibbling the tender bud, she was able to gain some sense about her. Her hands weakly massaging against his shoulders. "Wow…how'd we stop doing that?" She sighed, truly astounded that she forgot about the chemistry they had in bed. It was like their bodies were made for each other.

"The fuck if I know." Natsu chortled, nuzzling her chest. "Just promise we won't go without it again." The pink head of hair lifted for her to see his glowing green eyes and pouty lips. "I don't think I could wane off of sex with you for too long."

Lucy snorted, rolling her eyes in amusement. She could finally feel sensation in her numbed legs again.

She didn't think she could either. That was the one thought that came to her brain as she adjusted her legs comfortably around him. Sensations all around coming back, allowing her to feel her walls gush tightly around him still inside.

AN: How was it? I know it was a long time coming, so I hope it was worth it! This is probably the fluffiest-maybe the hottest as well-chapter I have done for this fic so far! I for sure loved making it cause those are my two favorite things!

Be sure to leave a review of your thoughts!

Also, after reading all your guys' old reviews my heart felt so warm and the motivation to get this out quicker peaked! Don't worry this fic will be continued no matter what, even if it takes me years (god forbid, yikes).

With that being said, onto the next chap!