Their lips pressed together, hungrily feeling each other's lips in a stream of wanton kisses. They were both nervous, so drunk on the rush that their hands were trembling as they rolled across the bed. Natsu was on his side on the bed, with one arm wrapped around Lucy's head, spinning circles in her hair, as he pushed his head towards hers. She was trying to hold her towel across her body with one hand, while pressing herself close to him with the other. They both squirmed, trying to find the right position while at the same time neither of them breaking the contact.
He tried to move his arm, and Natsu's head knocked against Lucy's with a dull thud. "Ow!" Lucy exclaimed, breaking away from the lip lock.
"Sorry," Natsu muttered sheepishly. Lucy just grinned, pressing her lips in for another go, still rolling to get comfortable.
Her lips played across his, gently biting rolling over his mouth. She tried shifting positions, and they ended up bumping noses against each other. They both stopped to giggle, before Natsu took the lead and held her close as he slowly kissed her lips, falling into the rhythm of each other's bodies.
His hands wrapped around her torso, dawdling on the line between the skin and the towel. Their tongues pressed against each other's gently caressing each other causing Lucy to moan quietly. The kiss stretched on until Lucy was struggling for breath, but Natsu seemed eager to keep going.
They were so close that he could see every spot and blemish on her face. Her lips were softer than anything he had ever known, and every touch and caress sent shivers down his spine. Every time she moaned or shivered it just edged him on further. He could feel the warmth glow inside of him as every movement and tremor rippled between them. And her taste. Her taste was just…
Well, it was just indescribable.
Lucy pushed in further until their lips were squelching together. Natsu responded by being just a little bit more forceful, catching her lower lips between his and sucking softly. She moaned in pleasure with the touch, and then their lips and tongue were fighting dancing between them.
Natsu hands ran over her body and through her hair. He wanted to be everywhere, kissing and stroking across her body, trying to keep up with the pace of wanton embrace. Her fingers caressed his shoulders and down his back, running in between his skin and the fabric of his waistcoat. His scarf dangled in between them, so he paused to pull away over his shoulder. He suddenly felt overdressed.
Each kiss lasted until they could barely breathe. Their lips ran over each other's mouths, lightly nibbling, caressing and massaging until Natsu could barely think properly. His heart was skipping, and he was close enough that he could feel hers racing too. His arms were trembling as they pushed themselves even closer together, until her body meshed into his. So much skin contact was enough to make him lightheaded.
Lucy flinched and pulled herself away abruptly. "Natsu, you're hot."
He stared, before slowly starting to grin widely. She rolled her eyes.
"No, I mean literally hot," Lucy explained. There was gentle steam rising from the perspiration between them. "It's uncomfortable."
"Oh." Natsu blinked. Dragon Slayers had a very natural link to their Magic; control was connected straight to their bodies. Natsu could slowly feel his temperature rising with his heartbeat, and he tried to focus on the breathing techniques Igneel had told him. It had never seemed so difficult.
He took a deep breath, focusing on his Magic. "Ok, let's try again. I'm good."
Their lips touched gingerly. "I hope so," she said teasingly.
"Hey, control is hard for Dragon Slayers," Natsu protested weakly, pulling his body over hers as he kissed more forcefully.
Lucy shrugged. "I don't have any trouble." He didn't reply. "I mean, how you would like it if I accidently summoned a Spirit every time I got excited ?"
He pulled away to stare at her. The image of the buxom Aquarius flickered through his mind. She could practically see the thoughts churning away in his head. She sighed.
"No, don't answer that one," Lucy muttered, pulling him back into her. "Just keep kissing me."
Natsu grinned. "Happily."
The kissing resumed; slow, steady and rhythmic as they both gradually started to explore each other. Lucy had her eyes closed, breathing deeply in between each kiss as she rolled her hands across his chest, tracing the ridges of his muscles. Natsu's skin tingled with every touch. His rested on the side of her head as he twirled her golden hair between his fingers. Her scent was intoxicating.
His other moved gently around her body, starting at her neck before tracing the lines of her collar bone and heading downwards. She gasped as he cautiously pressed his fingers on the side of her breast, but the kissing never stopped. Her breasts were soft, round yet firm, and he could feel her body tingling as he slowly massaged skin, resting his hand over the cleavage. By some unspoken agreement the towel stayed in place across her body, even it was dangling down around the back.
The pace slowed until it was gentle and compassionate, stretching out every kiss until their hearts slowed to a dull crawl. He could feel her relax as the tension rolled out her muscles, gradually becoming more and more comfortable with the intimacy as she slowly lifted her leg around his body. His hands carefully stroked her outer thigh, feeling the pressure build as she slowly pushed her body across his.
He had no idea how long it lasted. Time seemed to stop. They kissed until they were both breathing heavily, relaxing into each on the fluffy bed. He wanted to make it last forever, but after one timeless moment Natsu finally pulled his head back and collapsed onto the soft pillows. Lucy cuddled up to him contently, draping her arms around his body. Her eyes were closed and her body was still, but he could tell she was still awake as she lightly pecked at his neck, resting her head on his scarf.
"Well…" Natsu sighed, glancing around Lucy's hotel room. It must have been pitch black outside, but between the warm drapes and the bright light of the room it was impossible to tell. Natsu paused, trying to think how to end the sentence. "… That was good. Definitely good."
Lucy giggled. "Only good?"
He nodded, acutely aware that she wasn't wearing any clothes. There was only a fluffy towel separating her body from his. His arm was wrapped around her chest, his hand resting on the side of her breasts. The feel of her boobs just never stopped being mind-blowing.
"Maybe a bit more than good," he mumbled, running his hand slowly up her thigh and across her hip.
"Good," Lucy said with satisfaction, brushing her messy hair backwards. She glanced towards the door. "Do you think Happy has finished his fish yet?"
Natsu's stomach churned. Happy was his best friend in the world, but there were some moments when you just didn't want your best friend around. Having a half-naked, beautiful girl draped across your body definitely qualified as one of those moments.
"If he's finished, he'll come back to my room," Natsu decided finally. "He won't think to come in here looking for me."
"You sure about that?"
"God, I hope so." Natsu really didn't think he could take it if Happy barged in here and interrupted the moment.
She chuckled. The room was covered in thick drapes and bright colours, and already it was quickly becoming toasty. Natsu's skin was so warm he was practically a radiator. Still, Lucy was so cosy that she just couldn't stand moving. She gently snuggled further into him, feeling the warmth grow across her body. Natsu's hands were across her body; playful and caressing, but not uncomfortable.
There was a silence. Natsu cleared his throat. "So…" He muttered finally. "I'm guessing we're more than friends now, right?"
She raised an eyebrow. "What was your first clue?"
"I just needed to clarify it," Natsu said defensively. "You were the one who dragged me into bed."
Lucy ran her fingers across his chest playfully. "Well, you're the one who came into my room."
"You were the one that invited me to kiss you," Natsu retorted. "And you were the one who was naked ."
"Ok, point," Lucy conceded. "I do look pretty damn sexy in a towel."
There was no argument from him. Lucy in a towel put Lucy in maid outfit to shame. Natsu could already feel the burning in his pants to testify to that.
She paused for a second, glancing at him curiously. "So…" She muttered. "How much more than a friend do you want to be?"
He stared at her. "You're doing this now?"
"Hey, there's no pressure from me," Lucy said innocently. "I kissed you because I really wanted to kiss you. There's no secret plan or hidden traps. Just… I don't know… I wanted to do it…"
Her voice trailed off. Natsu paused, staring into wide, dark browns. "So if I were to kiss you again…" He muttered, keeping his voice calm by no small amount of effort. "… Would you object?"
She grinned. " Maybe," she replied softly, the challenge in her eyes obvious.
Natsu smiled, closing his eyes and moving his head in. The kiss was slow, deep and passionate. He could feel Lucy sink into him every touch and caress. As they broke away, Lucy sighed deeply.
"No…" She murmured, her eyes still closed. "No objections here."
There was sweat dripping down her body. Her skin felt so soft and warm that Natsu's whole body squirmed. Finally, he had to ask. "And if I were to do more than kiss you…" He said cautiously. "… Would you object?"
She hesitated. "I'm comfortable with you, Natsu," she muttered lamely. "I mean, really comfortable. I'm just… a little nervous too."
Natsu shook his head in shock. "No, I'm not pushing," he said quickly. "I don't want to do anything… Well, I mean, I'm… I guess…"
His voice trailed off before he sighed. "I'm not very good at this," he admitted finally. "I don't to know how to do this awkward part very well."
Lucy smiled softly, kissing the corner of his mouth. "Me neither," she admitted. "So let's… let's just keep it comfortable then."
He couldn't agree more. With Lucy on top of him, it had been years since he had been more comfortable. Natsu sighed, slowly resting backwards into the snuggly pillows as he pulled his scarf off and awkwardly shrugged his waistcoat. He suddenly felt so exhausted, but, at the same time, he really didn't want to sleep.
Lucy looked at him curiously. "So, tell me something…" She asked after a while. "How much experience do you have?"
He hesitated, biting his lip. Lucy raised an eyebrow. "That bad?" She quizzed. "Or that good?"
"It's awkward," he said finally.
She raised her hands. "It's fine; you don't have to tell me anything."
"No, it's just…" Natsu stammered before finding the words. "There have been two other girls."
Lucy looked at him curiously. "Two girls that you've kissed or two girls that you've, well, you know?"
"Two girls that I've kissed," Natsu explained, a slight blush on his face. He hesitated. "I haven't actually, you know, before."
"Right," Lucy nodded, forcing herself to stay composed. "I've never you know'd either, if it helps."
He never replied, but suddenly a big chunk of tension disappeared. Lucy smiled softly, letting herself relax, resting on his shoulder. They were quiet for a long time, staring upwards at the ceiling in comfortable silence.
"Her name was Lisanna," Natsu said finally, in a quiet voice. "She was my first relationship, and she died. That's why it's awkward."
"Lisanna," Lucy said quietly, her eyes sympathetic. There was a sudden sense that this was a subject he didn't like to talk about. She could hear the pain in his voice. "Mirajane's sister?"
"Yes," Natsu nodded. "It hurt a lot of people when she left."
"I'm sorry," Lucy whispered.
He shrugged. "Nah, it's ok," he said simply. "It was long time ago."
There was a pause as a calm, tender silence settled over the pair. "What about the second?" Lucy asked eventually.
Natsu blushed sheepishly. "Erza," he admitted in a quiet voice.
It took a few seconds for Lucy to make the connection. Lucy's eyes widened. "Erza?!" She exclaimed, loudly. "As in, Erza Scarlet, the Titania ?"
Lucy had never met the woman yet, but the other guild members described her in hushed breaths and fearful whispers, so Lucy had built up an image of some terrifying, seven foot tall she-devil. Natsu nodded, looking mildly embarrassed.
"It was the first (and last) time that Erza went drinking with Cana," he explained. "And Erza is a mean drunk. She got absolutely wasted and started fighting everyone around her. The whole town nearly had to evacuate for the night." A small smile flickered across his face as he remembered the night. Vividly. "I was the one that carried her back to her room, and she was nearly passed out, but then she woke up for a bit… and well, somehow, she started to kiss me."
Lucy chuckled. "And maybe a bit more than kissing too," Natsu admitted. It had been nearly a year ago, and Natsu still didn't know how he was supposed to have reacted. "And then she passed out again."
"Oh… what happened the morning after?"
"She never remembered it," Natsu said with a gulp. It was painful memory, but somehow telling Lucy like this made him smile. "She was really drunk."
" Ouch !" Lucy said sympathetically. "But everyone says that you're scared of Erza."
He groaned, a grin playing at his lips. "I'm terrified of her!" Natsu said exasperatedly. "I mean, I just don't know how to act around her now! It's like every time I try to mention it she just beats me up!"
She laughed loudly. He was laughing too. Slowly, he started to talk more about Fairy Tail, particularly his comrades. He talked about the Makarov, Glidarts, Erza, Mirajane and all of the adventures they had had together. There was even a touch of fondness as he talked about his constant battles with Gray.
Lucy listened contently, resting against Natsu as he talked. The minutes clicked by in relaxed chatter. Eventually, Natsu paused and looked at Lucy curiously.
"What about you?" He asked. "Any… relationships?"
She stretched out on the bed. "Just the one really," Lucy said with a faint smile. "Back before I ran away from home, there was someone special."
"Huh, really? Who?"
"Her name was Emily."
"Oh." There was a pause. Slowly, Natsu frowned in puzzlement. The gears in his started to churn. It took him a while, but then he managed to process what she had just said. He nearly jumped out of the bed in shock.
"Wha?!" He exclaimed. "Emily?! As in… Emily ?"
He stared at her, while Lucy shifted uncomfortably. "But… but… that means… Emily ?"
"Think very carefully about what you say here," Lucy said coolly, a touch of warning in her voice.
His mouth dropped open. "No, I'm just surprised," he said after a pause. "I didn't expect that…"
She could practically see the thoughts drifting through his mind. "Don't you dare make it dirty or I'll slap you," she said warningly. "Emily was a kind and beautiful girl."
Natsu looked at her curiously. Slowly, Lucy continued. "It was back when I was living at home, well; really I was more like a prisoner. Annika was gone, and my father kept on thinking about arranged marriages. He never let anybody near me except the staff, most of them women, but then there was Emily. She was working as a maid, but she was different from the others. She was so shy and timid, but she actually talked to me and got to know me."
She smiled gently. "She was slender and pretty, and she had the cutest blush," Lucy recalled with a grin. "And yeah, we became pretty close. She really helped me get through Annika's disappearance."
There was something about the tone Lucy talked in that made Natsu relax. He suddenly regretted his initial reaction. "What happened to her?" He asked quietly.
Lucy frowned. "The butler ratted us out," she said simply. "My father fired her on the spot. That was what made me run away. I tried searching for her for a while, but I never could find her."
Natsu hesitated slightly. The image of Lisanna flashed through his mind. "I'm sorry," he said slowly. "It sounds like you were lucky to have known her."
She smiled and kissed him on the cheek. After a pause, Natsu had to ask. "So…" He muttered in a voice that he tried very hard not make confrontational. "You like girls, then?"
"I liked Emily," she answered plainly, brushing her golden hair out of her face "And I like you. Do you like me?"
"Of course I do."
"Great. Then we're compatible."
"Right." Natsu nodded, feeling a moment he couldn't quite describe pass between them. After a few seconds, he muttered quietly, "Sorry how about how I reacted."
She shrugged, but she was smiling in satisfaction. "I'm used to it," she said simply, looking at him kindly. "But thank you."
He stared at her with open eyes, maintaining the eye contact for several seconds. Lucy felt the butterflies flapping in her chest. Then, she closed her eyes and slowly pressed her lips against his.
They kissed, and kept on kissing for a long time. It was long, slow and passionate, while the feeling of his tongue against hers sent shivers down her spine. Strangely, her heartbeat was slow and steady. Natsu's hands were on her body; intimate and affectionate, but restrained.
She hadn't intended to go any further, but then again she hadn't really intended anything. All she knew was that she suddenly wanted to do more.
She moaned gently while the slow ecstasy spread through her body. There was no conscious decision, but slowly she start to move further across his body until she was straddling her decision. It felt like the most natural thing in the world as she gradually slid her hand down his waist and into his pants. He didn't gasp, but she felt his whole body stiffen.
"I thought you wanted to keep things comfortable," he whispered gently.
She grinned. His body was so warm that her pale skin glistened in sweat. She could feel the heat rise inside of her too.
"I'm feeling pretty comfortable right now," she said, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she casually dropped the towel. She couldn't help but giggle as he gasped, staring at her in awe.
She was naked and on top of him. Her skin was pale and soft, but he could see every freckle and spot across her body. Her breasts were large and firm, milky white with pink nipples. He could the lines of her muscles across her torso, and the small dimple of her bellybutton. His eyes traced the ridges of hips, moving across her thighs and towards fuzz of dark blond hair of between her legs. The inside of her thighs were glistening wet.
Natsu slowly moved his fingers around her breasts, massaging the areola of her nipple and feeling her body tremor with every touch. The sound of her gentle, breathless moan made him feel ready to burst into flames. "Yep," Natsu nodded. "I've never been more comfortable."
"You'd be a lot more comfortable without your pants," Lucy whispered with a sultry smile, fiddling with the waistline of his trousers.
His belt and trousers had never been so frustrating to remove. She laughed as clumsy fingers struggled impatiently with the button. It took all of his (very strained) self-control not to simply rip the fabric. Lucy helped pull the white trousers down his legs, while Natsu kicked off his shoes. He was wearing red briefs with a pattern of a dragon emblazoned across them.
"They were a gift," he said awkwardly, while Lucy growled back across him. She started at his collarbone and started to kiss his chest, moving downwards with slowly, tender kisses and caressing hands. Natsu groaned, feeling his groin press against the fabric.
"I see," Lucy muttered teasingly, while kissing the ridge of his bellybutton. Her hands wrapped around the edge of his briefs slowly. The undergarments were nearly bursting at the seams. "They're nice briefs…"
She pulled them down slowly, and Natsu couldn't suppress the moan as her hands wrapped delicately around his member. The feeling was exhilarating. He tried to say something, but he couldn't even speak as he felt her touch around his crotch almost curiously. All that came out were short gasps while Natsu leant his head back into the pillows.
And then, he felt the soft touch of her lips gently squeezing around his shaft. He inhaled, closed his eyes, and tried to hold himself in while the sensation overwhelmed his body.
Lucy was hesitant and slow, but he felt the feel of her wet tongue on his tip before mouthing her lips until they were flush against his skin. The rhythm was slow, steady and cautious, but the heat and wetness of her mouth caused him to shudder. His fingers clutched the bed sheets tightly while Lucy slowly started to bob up and down.
Natsu nearly blacked out while she moved. He could feel his balls aching and every muscle tremoring, but Natsu held on for dear life. After several slow minutes that felt like a lifetime of bliss, he the heat flush through his body and he knew he couldn't hold on anymore.
"Lucy…" He gasped weakly. "I'm cumming…"
She pulled her head away, just as his body exploded like a cannon. Natsu collapsed with a huge sigh, while his seed smeared across the sheets. For a few mindless moments he could do nothing but blink and try to recover from the sensation that rocked through her.
Across the room, Lucy popped to the bathroom to wash out her mouth quickly. When she came back, she dropped onto the bed, her breasts jiggling with every bounce. Her face was blushed red, but she was grinning. "Well?" She asked curiously. "Did I do right?"
He nodded weakly. "I think so," he muttered, before gently leaning her onto her back and climbing over her body. She gasped and squirmed, as his weight pressed onto her gently, while Natsu kissed her lips, before trailing down and nibbling across her neck. "Yep, definitely think that worked."
His hands were on her breasts, groping softly while he moved downwards, leaving a line of kisses across her collarbone. Then his tongue reached her breasts, and she squealed slightly when he gently bit down across her nipple. His hands carefully moved downwards to her hips while she shifted himself further down the bed.
Lucy grinned and shuffled downwards until her legs were dangling off the edge of the bed. Natsu took his time moving caressing her thighs while the scent of her aroma filled his nostrils. He paused uncertainly for a moment, before dropping off the bed, kneeling on the ground and carefully pressing his mouth towards her groin.
Lucy gasped and groaned while his tongue teased up and down over the soft skin of her lips. Her back arched while Natsu slowly pressed forward, feeling every tremor and pulse that ran through her body. He could feel her pulse racing while her breathing was short and choppy, pushing him further with every sensation that pulsed between them. The thrill ran through him as he moved his tongue back and forth. She felt muscular and warm, but soft and relaxed with a scent that overpowered his nostrils.
Her legs wrapped around his head tightly while his hands grasped her buttocks, gently levering her off the ground. Lucy moaned slowly, gradually building up in temp as the pace increased. Natsu experimented around her womanhood, before slowly settling on the area that caused her moans to be short, shrill and passionate. He could feel her whole body trembling.
Lucy had to bite her lip to stop her from screaming. Her hands were running up and down her breasts with her eyes closed, struggling to contain the fire burning through her. Her shrill cry became so tense that Natsu half started to wonder if he was doing something wrong.
"Lucy are you alrigh-"
"DON'T STOP!" She screeched loudly, glaring at him with sudden fury. "DON'T YOU DARE STOP!"
His head pushed back in with renewed intensity. A few minutes later he felt her whole body tremor as if it had been struck by lightning, while her arousal drenched his face. Lucy groaned and collapsed into a limp, wheezy puddle on the bed, while Natsu pulled himself off the ground, breathing heavily. He paused for a second, before following her lead and heading to the bathroom to wash his face. Strangely, he didn't really mind the mess across his face.
As he stepped out of the bathroom, Lucy was waiting for him. Her hair was a mess and the sweat drenched her body, but she was grinning madly as she pressed him lips against his in a suddenly ferocious kiss.
"I'm so happy we decided to keep things comfortable," Lucy muttered, gasping for air while Natsu kissed her neck, before slowly moving up and nibbling her earlobe gently. There was a sudden, hungry desire in every movement.
"Yep," Natsu gasped, running his hands over her breasts while her fingernails dug into his back. "Very comfortable."
He could feel his arousal stiffening again. So could she. Lucy wrapped her arms around her torso and lifted herself up, her long legs fastening tightly around his waist. Her lips and tongue washed over his face. Their bodies were squeezing into each other.
Natsu felt a rush of adrenaline more intense than anything he had ever received in a fight. Suddenly, this moment put hundreds of brawls to shame.
The springs groaned as he dropped Lucy on to the bed, slowly crawling over her. For one second, he positioned his erection between her thighs, the tip pressing against her. They were both panting heavily, while she stared at him with an insatiable gaze that made his heart cartwheel. When he pressed down into her, the moment was so intense that she let out a shrill scream of pleasure. The feeling was so intense that part of Natsu's brain just exploded.
Every sensation was shared between them as the rhythm began; slow and methodical but gradually increasing in pace and intensity. He was pressing down on to her, but her legs were around her body and she moved her hips in fluid motion. Natsu could only gasp as he felt the tightness of her body squeeze around him. Lucy groaned at first, but that quickly transformed into moans in joy as she dug her fingernails into his back. It should have hurt, but Natsu honestly couldn't feel it with all the other experiences overloading his senses.
Her hair was billowing widely, while her breasts bounced with every movement. It was taking everything Natsu had to hold himself in as the pace increased, savouring every mind-blowing sensation as his pelvis struck against her thighs and buttocks in rhythmic bliss. Time seemed to stop, yet his body screamed furiously at him for more. He could feel her body writhing as the tremors of ecstasy rippled between them.
Slowly and surely, he felt the convulsion as the pace increased to breaking point. Natsu's skin was burning so hot that sweat was evaporating around him. Lucy didn't even notice as she groaned, struggling to form the words.
Then, her skin started to ripple as the starlight spread around her body like a twinkling glow. Natsu's back burst into flames so hot they sent the drapes on fire. They were both screaming as the world seemed to shatter into euphoric bliss.
Throughout Shirotsume Town, the sirens could be heard as the fire alarms of hotel triggered just as the sun was starting to rise over the horizon.
***
Back in Magnolia, the Fairy Tail Guild Hall was struck by a sudden wave of fear as a slender, scarlet-haired woman walked through the door carrying a massive, ornate demon horn, wearing plated armour as she looked around the hall curiously. The Mages quickly rushed to their seats, hiding whatever mess was littered around and tried desperately to look well behaved. The scarlet haired woman just smiled pleasantly at her comrades as she passed.
Mirajane slowly walked out from the bar to greet the new arrival. Erza casually dropped the demon horn on to the floor, where it slammed with a tremendous thud.
"I'm back," Erza greeted, glancing around the building. "Say, where's Natsu?"