Natsu x Mirajane Drabble both staying in bed in the morning and being all fluffy about it
The sun was up in the sky - far past her usual time to be up. Disheveled and groggy, the Take Over mage slowly raised her head up from its perch atop the moving pillow.
… wait, moving…?
Glancing down, she saw that her pillow was in fact a chiseled, well-muscled chest of a young man. With an impish smile, she traced a line from his navel up over his abs and pecs, remembered the events of the night previous that led to this moment.
Every.
Single.
Moment.
“Hey…”
Mira gave a start, looking up at the face of a now-awake Natsu. Blushing at being caught, she nonetheless gave her usual smile. “Good morning, Natsu.”
With a smirk of his own, he pulled Mira down against him. She gasped in surprise but offered no resistance as she felt her body pressed hotly against his, her mind swimming in the memories that they made with each other that past night. “Natsu, we should be getting up.” She waited a moment. “I wasn’t talking to that part of you, Natsu.”
“Sorry,” he replied sheepishly. “But I got you naked under the covers. There’s no way ‘it’s’ not going to come up.”
Mira smiled and positioned herself on top of her pink-haired lover, playfully nipping and kissing his collarbone. His shifting groan was music to her ears and she continued to his neck. He tried to reach his arms around but she pinned his wrists with her hands, moving her hips down atop his chest, granting him a full view of her nakedness.
“I thought you wanted to get up,” he breathed, looking up at her, his lust-filled eyes stirring her own fire within her core.
“I’ll let Lisanna open up today,” she murmured. “I’ve got a dragon that needs to be taken care of first.”
Natsu smirked again and opened his mouth…. “Gaayooooaaaah~”
“…” Mira blinked so Natsu repeated the sound.
“Graaayooooooaaaaaahhh~!”
“…what in the world is that noise, Natsu,” Mira could barely contain her laughter. The sound was so incredibly .. moe~!”
“What’s a ‘moe’?” Natsu didn’t understand half of the terminology she used. Sometimes it got on his nerves but other times, he just ignored it.
“It means something that you find ‘super cute’,” she explained. “Like, when you make that sound, you are hitting my ‘moe’ button.” She gave a smug look. “Am I ‘moe’ to you…?”
Natsu thought about it… “Is ‘moe’ the same as ‘beautiful’…?”
God, he was all over that ‘moe’ button of hers and he didn’t even know it. “No it’s not, but you’re still hitting my button,” she slid her hips down his body and rested her head against the crook of his neck.
“Well, I guess I can try to see how many times I can hit it th-”
She silenced him with a kiss. “No way~” she said, wagging a finger playfully in front of his face. “If you do that, we won’t get out of this bed for the rest of the day.”
“And what’s wrong with that,” he grinned. With a deft twist, he flipped Mira onto her back, pinning her wrists in a similar fashion that she had done to him. “Cuz I’m still fired up from earlier.”
Mira’s gaze turned smoky as she licked her lips. “So give me some more of that fire, Natsu.” She gyrated her hips from beneath him enticingly. It wasn’t long before the entire bed was rocking back and forth at an intense pace.
Oh yeah, she wasn’t going to make it out of here at all…
Oooh, got a bit of citrus on this one. It’s starting to come out - the more familiar I get with a posting venue, the more the perverseness comes out.
Darn you all.
