@thenaluarchive Sinfully Nalu prompt Snowed In plus Teeth/Biting, I tend to mix prompts lol. Whipped this up quick since I ran out of time Gomen ;-; NSFW
“Well, looks like our plans for tonight are off.”
Lucy stares out of their picture window at the blinding snow drifts slowly building up outside. At this pace, not only tonight’s plans, but tomorrow’s as well or even the day after that. She frowns and crosses her arms. Weather forecasters weren’t always right, but this is a ridiculous miscalculation! “They said light snow on the news, not a blinding blizzard.”
“It’s not all bad,” Natsu wraps his arms around his wife’s waist and rests his chin on her shoulders. “There’s positives to this amount of snow.”
“Pfft, like what?”
“Well, when it’s over, we could build gigantic snowmen, snowball fights, oooh, or how about make igloo’s!”
“No, thanks.”
“Sledding?”
“Nah.”
“Extra days off work?”
“That’s kinda nice.”
“More reasons to cuddle.”
“You’re getting warmer,” she holds back the grin in her voice.
His hold tightens. “Imagine the lazy hours passing by in bed all curled up and warm under the blankets.”
“Lazy hours, huh?”
“Or heated ones,” Natsu places a kiss to Lucy’s pulse point. “As hot as my wife wishes it to be.”
“Promise?”
“Cross my heart...”
“Geez, look at that.” Her hands flail at the window. “It’s completely blocked already!”
“That’s it!” Annoyed that his wife is being overly vested in the damn snowstorm, Natsu swiftly spins her around to face him. “There’s nothing we can do about the snow,” he slowly backs her up. “But there is something we can do to take our mind off it.”
Lucy’s back hits the window making her squeal from the cold coming through. “Natsu!” she pushes at his unmovable chest. “Natsu, move!”
“No.” Instead his hands pull her sweater above her bosom, landing on and squeezing the burgeoning flesh as his lips steal away at her lips. “Now the neighbors can’t see us,” he teases.
“But it’s cold!” She shivers from the additional loss of fabric.
“Not for long.”
His mouth latches onto one breast, sucking hard, and biting at the skin. Lucy squeals, her fingers digging into his shoulder from the pain. Chills run along her spine from both the cold and the rough treatment of his oral work. But the front of her body was now on fire. Like a fuse starting from her breast and quickly burning a trail to her sex. He works the plump flesh. In a frenzy, tongue and lips massaging in shifts, to cover every inch. His teeth nibbles and worries the hardened nipples, jumping from one to the other as one hand helps to maneuver the buxom breasts.
The other hands travels between her thighs, slipping past the waist band of her sweatpants and into the cotton panties she wore. He runs his fingers in circular motions over the clit then lower to her pussy. Lucy’s moans fill the air with each slip of a digit or two into her entrance.
“Hot enough yet?”
“It’s getting there,” she purrs in retort.
Natsu chuckles, “getting there huh? Okay.” The woman is playing to his competitive side. He shoves two fingers in as far as he can reach and lifts his hand. Lucy’s eyes flash wide. She squeaks when it forces her onto her tippy toes and pushes her further against the glass. He dives in, kissing her lips with fervor. “Almost?”
“Closer,” she peeps. “But something bigger in their place would be nice.”
“Soon.” Natsu lowers her back down and removes his fingers, licking the sap from them with a smirk. “If you wanna speed this up, I suggest you help and shed some clothes.”
Lucy smiles coyly but gives him an opposing reaction. She daintily places her fingers on opposite sides of her waist band, running them at a languid pace along the edge to middle of her belly, and all the while looking up through her lashes. After they’ve made one pass and come back to her hips, slowly, agonizingly slow, she pushes down on the fabric. The top of her panties peek out and provides a guide at just how slowly she’s moving. Seconds turn into minutes, as it slides down centimeter by centimeter. If Natsu’s growls of frustration are any indication, Lucy’s toying with him is working.
But two could play at this game. As she taunts him, Natsu strips off his own shirt, shorts and boxers, baring all in a juicy piece of distracting eye candy. Lucy swallows hard at the sight and narrows her eyes, but never gives in, continuing the slow trek. By the time her pants finally reach her ankles, the smirk on his face widened as he took his hard cock in his hands and thumbed it steadily. Lucy kicks off her pants and starts to work on her panties, but his temptation was growing, just like the temperature in the room.
“He’s waiting for you Luce,” adding a moan for effect as his hand wraps around and jerks up and down along the length of the shaft. Natsu groans, throwing his head back as he rims the head with his thumb, and squeezes, pulling a drop of precum from the tip.
So many years together, and yet their love life never got old. Lucy licks her lips to re-moisten them and swallows back a build-up of saliva from seeing something so delicious. She kicks off her panties and sheds the sweater, backing up on her own volition to the window. Her body stiffens briefly from the initial freezing contact, but quickly adjusts while she motions with her pointer finger to come and get her.
“Tch,” Natsu continues to stroke as he saunters the short distance.
When he reaches his wife, he leans in to covet her lips, and she grabs hold of his cock. She lifts one leg, resting against and hooking it around his hip. Natsu takes the hint and reaches down to lift her up, using the window to brace her back. Lucy hooks both legs over his hips, locking her ankles around his waist, and her free arm over his neck. She lines up his cock to her entrance then slides it in, both moaning at the feeling. His warm cock combined with her heated chimney, chases away any vestige of cold left from the window.
Pound for pound, Natsu rocks his hips forcefully into Lucy using the strength of his thigh and ass muscles to do much of the work. She doesn’t hold back her cries of ecstasy, and if anyone happens to hear her over the rush of snow fall, so be it, they shouldn’t be out in a blizzard anyway. Natsu keeps his face rested on her shoulder and the top of his head against the glass in concentration. This was a fun but exhausting position to maintain, and the last thing he wanted to do was drop his wife by accident.
Lucy’s head tilts back as well against the cool glass. The air around them is stifling and its surface provides a nice reprieve. His cock feels so snug, she feels every move he makes. So much so, that she can tell as the end grew near. His trusts are slowing, yet the strikes of skin against skin and bone on pelvic bone increases in jagged strength. The friction building up was enough to set off an explosion. She sucks in her bottom lip as an orgasm begins to ripple through her body.
“Dang Luce,” he grits his teeth as her walls clamp in pulses onto his shaft. It was too much on his cock. Natsu bites the nape of her neck, clamping his mouth onto the bared flesh to muffle his agony through each wave of his own orgasm. He slams into Lucy a few more times, letting her sex milk him into a drive heave.
They were both spent. Her body slackens against him, and Natsu slides to floor with her still in his lap, staying there, savoring the heat swirling around them while their breathing evens out again. “Fuck I love your pussy.”
Lucy giggles, “it’s a mutual affection.”
He laughs too, but after a few minutes on the cold, unforgiving floor, he peels them off it and slowly walks to their room. “I think it’s time for the bedroom cuddles.”
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Heavenly Bodies
Summary: Well this is one way to spice up their love lives. Follow along with our Fairytail golden couple Natsu Dragneel and Lucy Heartfilia as they have a little fun with the Star Dresses. Imagine all the possibilities! Extra strength from Taurus, maybe a little whips and chains from Virgo, or how about something wet ‘n wild from Aquarius. Let’s see what our authors come up with! Enjoy the stories!
Chapter One: Natsu’s Author’s Note.
Hey There Readers!
So, I was thinking it would be really, really cool if I could write something just like my wife Lucy but since I’m not the most imaginative, wordy kind of guy I figured, why not write about stuff that happens in our life or a fantasy thrown into the mix. And who doesn’t like a good naughty story, am I right?!
You’re gonna love this! My idea was to write a book about each of my wife’s star dresses and what we’ve done with them. Yeah, you guessed right, sex, smut, the hanky panky, whatever you wanna call it. Isn’t it a great idea?! Wouldn’t you love to hear about our naughty exploits in Star Dress form! Whew, it’s making me horny just thinking about it!
Anyways, Lucy went out on a mission with Levy so here I am stealing her papers and pens trying to come up with stuff. Gah! I had no idea that titles were so hard to figure out! Key of the Horny Heavens? Too naughty? Lucy Banging in the Sky with Dragons? Oh, sorry too blunt, okay. Um, how about Exploring Lucy’s Celestial Realm? I kind’a like that one! Alright, alright, yeah maybe those are kind of iffy.
Oh, who am I kidding, I can’t be a writer like her, but I so wanna put our fun-loving activities into a book! So, what do I do? Wait! I know just what to do!
Since I’m not the greatest writer I’ve called in a few friends to help out. So, get ready for the smut feast!
12 Ways to Fuck Lucy, by Natsu Dragneel
Co-Authored by (BearPlusCat, DancesWithSeatbelts, dark0angel13, Phoenix_before_the_flame, Sketchy788, Superfreakerz, Rosicamarica, Bmarvels, RayhneATess, Rougescribe, Petri808, YukiMC, created by Rando29, and cover art by Jmoart)
Open Gate of Lucy’s Legs!
Huh? That title’s too raunchy? Okay, okay hmm, how about…
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Inukag AU, modern setting, nsfw collaboration: I wrote the non-smut parts & @bmarvels wrote the smutty smutty below the read more ;)
Kagome was barely conscious by the time her husband walked in the door that evening. The man worked long hours as a detective with the Kanagawa police department and today was no different than most. The clock located on the nightstand showed 11pm. She rolls over in bed to see him standing near the doorway of their bedroom undoing his tie.
“Rough night?” she queries, still blinking away the half-sleep in her eyes.
“Yeah,” he groans, “that case I was telling you about with the Kumo clan is starting to really piss me off. I swear to Kami if we don’t find some concrete evidence on their leader Naraku, that bastard is gonna get away from us, again.”
As her husband Inuyasha talks about the case, Kagome just stares and nods at the appropriate times. She was used to this routine of letting him ramble away about a case and get it off his chest. It was better to let him vent rather than hold it in and turn into a grumpy hanyo. Of course, in reality what she was really doing is ogling her husband as he disentangled himself from his work suit.
The night had been a warm one as they moved into the spring months, and her beefy husband had rolled up his shirt sleeves, showing off his solid biceps in the process. If only every day was a warm one because she could never get enough of the pleasing sight.
“…Miroku thinks he’s got a lead. One of his snitches is supposed to meet us tomorrow to let us know where the next shipment of drugs will be dropped…”
Slowly, one by one the fabric pieces unfurl. First, his chest is relieved of its bindings as button after button from the collared shirt is opened, giving her a peak at the firm muscular anatomy beneath it. Next, his belt is pulled away from his waistband and tossed aside into the soon to be growing pile. Unconsciously, Kagome risks licking at her dry lips to rehydrate them. She really didn’t like it when he left his clothing tossed about only for her to pick up after, but tonight…. was worth making an exception.
He strips off the shirt, tugging when the sleeves catch onto the muscles in his arms. Not that she was complaining, but maybe she should buy him the next size up for clearly this one is getting tight. Kagome almost slips a giggle, ’my beefy hubby.’ Inuyasha balls up the shirt and tosses it near the belt. For a moment, he pauses in thought, just stands there like a glorified model posing in some ad. Kami, her heart. The cock of his hip, one hand rested against it while the other scratches at his scalp...
"Now that I think about it, the snitch's name seems... familiar. I think I've dealt with her before in the red-light district, some kind of madame of high-end geisha consorts. Pfft, figures Miroku would have a snitch from that area." Inuyasha shrugs and continues stripping off his slacks. “Guess if she’s willing to snitch, I don’t care what she does with her body.”
Kagome peels her eyes away, thinking for a moment that she’s heard of this person too. “Sounds like you’re describing Madame Kagura. I remember Sango mentioning her business at the community center. Some of the girls go to them for help getting out of that life.”
“Yes! That’s her!” He finishes peeling off his slacks and throws it into the growing clothes pile. “I’d heard rumors the Kumo clan had its hands in the escorts. That woman is probably snitching to get out from under their hold.”
“Mmhmm...” she agrees, “that would make sense.”
Her thoughts drift away from the case once more, training in on her husband’s scant attire. Only clad in a pair of snug boxers, she watches him walk through the room to pull fresh clothing from the dresser. She nibbles at her bottom lip while admiring the view. ’Such a beautiful ass...’ His muscle hewn cheeks, flexing with each step, show through the thin fabric. His thick thighs, those powerful pistons able to chase down bad guys or make her see stars. Oh yes... ’I see you peeking,’ she muses at the bouncing bump that calls for attention as he walks. He pauses, giving her a full-frontal view.
"Hey Kagome?"
Her eyes shift upward to her husband’s face and that's when she realizes, by the knowing smirk plastered on his face, she was busted. Kagome clears her throat, pretending that nothing was amiss. "Yes?" she coos.
"Did you forget I can smell your scent changes?"
"W-Well... you can't blame me for appreciating my husband’s assets."
"Tch," Inuyasha grins wider and saunters over beside the bed, resting a knee against the frame as he leans in. "You know our anniversary is tomorrow..."
"Yeah..."
"Maybe I should give you a gift early."
"Oh?" she sits up and leans closer to him. "And what would said gift be?"
"Hmm, one option is something you've wanted to have for some time, but I was too scared to give you."
Kagome pulls away, her eyes widening. "Really??!! I-I mean I don't want to push you if you're still unsure...."
Inuyasha takes her hand, kissing the back of it. "I'm sure. We're stable enough financially... and I realize, it would be great to have a little rugrat of our own."
"Yes! Yes!... wait how can you be so sure?"
He leans next to her ear whispering. "Your fertility is peaking, a high chance of getting pregnant."
As the full brunt of realization hits, Kagome's eyes mist over from the overwhelming emotions. Motherhood was something she'd always wanted to attain, but she loved Inuyasha enough to be understanding of his fears. He'd lost his own family at a young age only to be raised by a cold and emotionless older brother that resented him. So, he feared that if they were to have kids, especially with his chosen profession, what if something happened to him, to them?
"But what changed your mind?" She questions because she wanted to make sure he wouldn't resent his decision later.
"It wasn't one thing really. Seeing Miroku give up his philandering ways for fatherhood. And I'll admit the twins grew on me..."
She giggles. "They do love their uncle Inu..."
"... But the biggest was seeing my brother, of all people adopt a little girl, then watch him dote after her like a... like a..."
"A father?" Kagome finishes his sentence.
"Yeah! I never thought I'd see the day, and a human child at that! So... if Sessh could do it, then so can I."
"Sit," she pats the bed beside her. When he complies, Kagome wraps her arms around him and rests her head against his shoulder and chest. "I know you are going to be an amazing father Inu, so please don't worry."
Inuyasha returns his wife's embrace, burying his face against her shoulder and neck. "And you're gonna be an amazing mother to our pups."
Kagome sniffles. "Did you say 's' as in plural??"
That makes him chuckle and pull back to gaze into her eyes. He places a chaste kiss upon her lips. "One for now, but who knows," he smiles, “we'll play it by ear."
"Mmm, speaking of ears," Kagome reaches up and rubs her husband’s sensitive fluffy appendages, sending a rivulet string of shivers along his whole body. "I think I'm ready to receive my gift now.”
A heated growl takes Kagome by a split-second surprise from the way her husband has her pinned against the bed before she could even blink. "You know I hate it when you rub my ears, wench."
She sticks out her tongue, teasing him. "No, you don't, you love it, you just hate that it makes you feel vulnerable."
"Oh, the only one vulnerable tonight is you," he smirks and gently runs a claw along her cheek, then down her neck until it snags at her collar. He pulls at the offending fabric.
"Don't you dare ruin my-!"
Too late as she hears the tearing sounds of her t-shirt being ripped down the front of her body.
Kagome narrows her eyes at her husband. "I could have just taken it off."
"Where’s the fun in that? Now you’ve got 10 seconds to wiggle that cute little ass of yours outta them bottoms before I shred it.”
Kagome lets out a squeal, desperately trying to work her cotton shorts and panties off as Inuyasha counts the seconds down.
“8...”
She fidgets and shimmies for all she’s worth, working the offending fabrics down her legs.
“4...”
“Eep!” Almost there! The shorts were easier, but the elastic of the tighter underwear bunches up and snags at her knees. This would have been so much easier if she wasn’t pinned below him!
“2...”
With seconds to spare, Kagome manages to get it down to an ankle where it hangs stuck until with the help of her toes, yanks and flips it off the bed.
“Well?!” she gazes up in defiance at her laughing husband. “Hurry up and strip too!” She pulls at his waist band. “You are so lucky I don’t have claws!”
“Patience woman, no need to rush...”
“Patience?! From the one who ripped-”
Inuyasha sweeps in and silences his wife with a deft blow, crushing her lips with his own. Her protests morphing into conceded moans as her eyes flutter shut and her arms wrap around his neck. His tongue swipes at her lip before entangling with her own. It was always a battle for dominance. She was strong willed and hardheaded. Two of many traits Inuyasha absolutely loved about his wife. It was that fiery spirit of hers, matching the intensity of his own, that drew him more to her.
But he wouldn’t succumb. Not this time.
His tongue sweeps across the roof of her mouth eliciting a shudder that never fails. She relinquishes control to him as his lips travel down her jaw with soft nibbles at her porcelain skin. A breathy sigh past her lips is like a gentle melody to his sensitive ears. Kagome exposes more of her neck to him the closer his lips travel. His hands gripping her hips travel up her sides and to her back to unclasp the last remaining article in his way from fully enjoying her naked body. Her arms quickly move through the straps before tangling her fingers in his silky, white tresses as he throws her bra off to the side without another glance at it.
He buries his nose at the crook of her neck, taking a deep breath as her scent washes over him. A light floral scent from her shampoo, jasmine mixed with sweet undertones of honey, with her hair spread across their pillow, and then her scent that was becoming stronger by the second. That alone was enough to make his cock twitch with excitement. A deep growl rumbles through him as his hands roughly grab her breasts and massage the plump globes.
“Kagome…” his voice low and heady with lust. Sharp canines graze across her collar before hovering above one of her nipples. Hot breath ghosts over it as he watches the little bud perk up. Golden irises shine with excitement. He lowers himself and lets his lips wrap around her pert nipple, his large hands still groping and bringing it up to meet him.
“Inu…” his wife mewls underneath him, nails raking against his scalp as her grip tightens. Her simple actions encouraging him to pick up at rougher pace; squeezing, suckling, and biting at her supple flesh moving from one breast to the other and back. His hands never faltering as they keep in time even as his lips decide to trail down further. Her muscles flex with each kiss down her stomach but he stops at her navel and rests his head against it.
Kagome’s fingers relax in his hair, gently petting down the backside of his head as he rests there. For a moment, he imagines what it would be like with a little one growing inside of her right there where his head rests. How her scent would change, imagining her waddle when she gets too round to see her feet, all the changes that would come with having a little tyke running around their feet begging for attention. The corner of his mouth stretches just a bit before his amber eyes look up to his smiling wife. Her cheeks flushed with a pink hue, her smile soft and deep, brown eyes knowing. Of course, she would know what he was thinking.
“I love you,” he tells her, his voice so tender as his gaze never leaves hers. Her fingers inch back to his ears, lightly scratching behind them.
“I love you too,” she replies but he watches as her grin grows and her eyes narrow. “Now, how much longer are you going to keep me waiting?”
Inuyasha’s smile stretches into a smirk and his sharp nails graze down to her thighs. With a tight grip, claws pricking at her skin, he lifts her supple thighs onto his shoulders as he bites at her. Down the inside of her thigh until his nose is level with her sex. “You’re going to keep waiting until I’ve had my fun, wench.”
His tongue swipes between her folds and he has her mewling again. "Besides, you wouldn't want to rush your gift, would you?" Not giving her time to answer, he delves deeper into her. Her scent overwhelming his nose just to taste even more. Kagome's heels dig into his back, trying to keep him in place. But he wasn't going anywhere. His finger replaces his tongue as his lips move up to her clit. The digit curls inside her while his tongue swirls around the sensitive bud.
"Ahh... Inu!" Her moans draw out his name as little electric sparks travel through her body and up to her brain, muddling any coherent thoughts and replacing it with euphoria. The feel of her husband's lips sucking on her bundle of nerves then inserting another long finger to continue stretching her tight muscles. With two of his fingers now inside her, he reaches deeper and increases his pace. Kagome's nails rake across his scalp, fingers tightening around his silky locks. Inuyasha smirks, loving the different reactions he can draw from his lovely wife.
"Don't stop..." rolls like a pleading mantra in screams and moans from her full lips. Kagome struggles with her breathing as deep breaths become scarce, making her lungs scream for air. He knew all the right spots to get her off quickest, the right pressure and pacing. She could always count on him to bring her to her highest point of pleasure every time they were together like this.
But this time...it was more.
He forgoes the constant teasing, making her beg to get on with it like his usual manner, and focuses solely on making her feel good. Tonight, was different, it was so much more than just fun and sex. This time had a greater purpose, one she had longed for and one he was now happy to gratify her.
Just as her legs begin to spasm and before she hits her climax, Inuyasha removes his fingers from her and he moves his lips to silence her pleads and whatever protests that were about to be thrown at him. His hand grasps his hard cock, throbbing for attention at the mere sight and sounds of his amorous wife, and guides himself inside her slick and sopping pussy. Her tight walls suck him in further gaining a moan that melds with her own between kisses.
Keeping an even pace, his hand slides into her hair and gives a gentle tug, just enough to make her gasp in surprise. Her arms reach out to wrap around his neck and he hoists her up to sit on his lap, her back pressed against their headboard. Breasts flushed against his chest, his lips attack the junction at her neck and shoulder, his teeth graze against her skin to move down her collar, and his hand cups her breast to meet his hot mouth. Kagome’s fingers tighten around strands of his hair and arches her back, wanting desperately for him to ravage more of her.
“Kagome…” he whispers low like a prayer.
She rolls her hips against his, meeting his rhythm of thrusts. Inuyasha feels her quickening the pace, urging him to give her more.
“Inuyasha!” The plea finally comes. “Harder!”
He snaps his hips roughly against her. Kagome cries out in a series of “yes” like her own mantra. His hand presses against her stomach letting his thumb trail to the apex of her sex, rolling the swollen flesh to draw out more of her amorous sounds.
Her hips roll in accordance with his, steadily increasing their pace as she chases his deft fingers. The sounds of flesh against flesh and sonorous moans echoes around them. Everything else had faded, leaving just the sound and touch of each other.
"Inu....so....close" Kagome is barely only able to get those few words out. She can feel the warmth growing in her belly. The coil wrapping tighter and tighter waiting to spring loose.
Inuyasha feels the same as he aches for his release as well as her own. She tightens around him and he knows he won’t be able to last much longer. He feels her muscles convulse as she cries out her release, eyes screwed shut tightly and coaxing his own climax from him. His hands grip her full hips harshly as his hot seed fills her. A white flash dances across his vision and his body goes rigid, feeling her sweet sex milk him for every last drop.
She comes back into view once he slowly comes down from the exhilarating high and he realizes his head resting against her chest while she strokes his hair down his back. Looking up at her, he sees a subtle glow to her smile, and he’s reminded of how much more this meant to her than any time before. Inuyasha uncurls his fingers from his bruising grip to wrap her up in a hug and pulls her down with him as he lays against their pillows.
Kagome snuggles in close and listens to the rapid beat of his heart, feeling the rise and fall of his chest with each heavy breath. His warmth and the lax of her body beckons her to sleep. She tries to fight it but Inuyasha gently rubs her back to sway her towards the land of dreams.
Watching her easily fall asleep brings a sweet smile to his lips. He can hear her breathing even out once she’s finally deep asleep. Inuyasha watches her for a few moments, savoring this tender moment that could possibly be the turning point of their lives. The idea of a mini version of Kagome running around or even a rugrat resembling himself to keep them on their toes brings an unusual wave of comfort to him, knowing the woman in his arms will be the best mom there is and right there by his side to help him through it. He tightens his hold around her in a soft squeeze then lets out a sigh as his body and eyes begin to relax and follows his wife to a hopeful dreamworld of what their future might hold for them now.
Day 30 “do you really have to go, so soon?” @fortheloveofnaluevents
Part 1 of 2 *smut* AU drabble, Yup I’m ending this month with a smut double feature xD
It wasn’t the hours that bothered Lucy for she understood her boyfriends line of work as a fireman. And Natsu did put up with her job profession, so it wouldn’t be fair to complain. But sometimes, she just felt a little more friskier than usual and only seeing him a couple times a week sucked.
Lucy rolls onto her stomach and cradles a pillow under her chin. She pouts, giving her saddest whine, “Do you really have to go, so soon?”
“I don’t want to either,” Natsu bops her nose, “I’d much rather stay under the sheets with you.”
She rises to all fours, slinking her way over to where Natsu sat at the edge of the bed. Her fingers trailing along his arm, up his neck, “please?” Lucy nips at his ear. “Just a little quickie to tide me over till your next day off.”
“Luce...”
“Pweeze,” she places chaste kisses along his jaw. “You still have time...” Moving around she weaves her legs around his torso until she’s settled in his lap. Her hands snake through his hair, nails raking along the scalp as she knew he loved while she peppered his collarbone and neck with feathery kisses. “It’s only a 10 minute drive to the station.”
“You little vixen, using my triggers...” his breathy voice betraying the growing embers of lust. His virulence rising as she grinds her hips gently against his naked flesh. Her scent fills his nostrils and he could feel the saturation between her thighs. When she lifts herself and maneuvers him to her entrance, Natsu makes no move to stay her hand.
His satisfying moan was music to her ears as her sex swallows him whole. He was hers to reap its rewards, and oh, how she loved the feeling of completeness when they were joined together. She braces her hands against his shoulders and rides slow and steady, rocking them towards paradise.
The strength of her thighs coupled with the depth of her loins was something Natsu absolutely loved about her despite it being a reminder of her profession. Because she was his, and only his. He let his hands wander, cradling, supporting or guiding her movements where they needed it to go. Fuck, she felt so damn good!
All the friction generated from this position overwhelm his senses. His cock throbbed between her heated walls, it ached for release but he staved it off. Yes, it was supposed to be quick, but he didn’t want to go just yet. He probes her mouth instead, hoping to focus on something else and it works a little, her actions slowing to give his kisses attention.
But Lucy’s aching core desired friction... delicious, sizzling friction. Skin to skin abrading and rubbing at just the right angle... She wanted it faster... and harder than her legs could leverage, or so she played it out. Her movements grow ragged and sloppy.
Not wanted the momentum to lessen, Natsu picks her up and flips Lucy onto her back in one fluid motion. Missioned he lifts one of her legs higher, bent at the knee, trapping it with his arm into a scissored lock. He thrusts in short bursts, pumping deep within the writing beauty beneath him.
This was what she wanted! Her explicit ramblings intensify along with the blunt force against her center. Over and over she relished in the heat he was generating. The pressure finally releases like a wildfire refusing to be tamed and she cries out a litany of glorification.
All her screams only egged Natsu on. He loved sending his girl into nirvana and as she came, so did his end. A final thrust spills his seed along with his own grunting, one, two, three bursts until all releases. He lets her leg flop down as they come down from the sensual euphoria.
Natsu leans down planting a soft kiss to her lips. “Gray is gonna kill me for being late,” he smiles, “but it was worth it.”
Lucy caresses his cheek and smiles back, “you are always worth it...”
Day 31 “yes it’s a questionable line of work, but I’m good at it” @fortheloveofnaluevents
Part 2 of 2 *smut* drabble continues from Day 30.
Natsu sighs from the couch. “I wish you would just quit your job, we don’t need the money. I mean the extra income is nice, but I make enough for us to be comfortable.”
“I know,” Lucy groans, “and yes it’s a questionable line of work, but I’m good at it.”
“Oh, I know you’re good at it,” he teases, “it’s how you caught me.”
She chuckles too, “that I did.”
It wasn’t... okay maybe yes, the fact his girlfriend worked as a stripper at a club did bother him just a little. But he knew the owner, he knew the club was clean because he had to inspect it for fire code every now and again and they are very strict about no touching the dancers. They were eye candy, that’s it. And a part of him did feel a swelling of pride knowing that all these other men may lust after his girl, but he was the one she came home to.
Her fucking outfits were another matter. Lucy was always one to wear crop tops and short skirts, but her club outfits were much more revealing. Skin tight, body hugging, low cut cleavage tops, and the heels... Natsu rather enjoyed watching her zip up the thigh-high, stiletto boots she wore sometimes cause when she knew he was watching, she’d work that zipper nice... and... slow...
Which is exactly the predicament of the evening!
He stands up, loosening his slacks and releasing the throbbing erection he was now sporting. As she fiddles with her earrings and hair in the mirror, Natsu comes up behind her. “What is it you like to do to me...” he kisses along her neck. “Please, baby you know I’m only off for two days...” He rakes his fangs across her earlobe, nipping at the sensitive flesh. “Then five days apart...” Upping the ante, he rubs his hardened cock against her rear. “Stay with me...”
“Y-You want me that bad...” her voice quivers, shivers run along her spine with each nip.
“It’s your own fault for teasing me with them boots.” His hands snake down past her waist, fingers gripping to the hem of her skirt. “Get him all riled up...” He starts to pull her skirt up. “Then think you can leave me dry.”
“What are you... oh fuck!” Lucy’s knees buckle when Natsu’s fingers slide between her thighs over her covered clit. “I c-could text them I'm sick.”
Natsu refuses to let her alone and prompts her against the back of the couch where her cell phone is. “Make it quick,” he tells her. She fumbles with the buttons trying her her best to concentrate, but he wasn’t making it easy for her.
He yanks her mini skirt to her waist and lets her thong fall to the floor. Natsu licks his lips at the sight of her perky rear, Lucy did a great job staying fit and it shows. As she types her message, he lets his cock burrow into her crevasse while his fingers play with her folds and clit. She botches words and barely hits send by the time he’s teasing his head against her entrance.
“Damn are you really that horny?”
“For you, always. Good thing you texted and not called, I would have made sure you moaned.”
Her sticky essence coats his fingers. Natsu licks them and groans. She tastes divine to his taste buds, more succulent than the sweetest strawberry. He bends her over the couch and pushes his way into her entrance, letting his cock slowly fill her adjusting walls. They were so tight around his shaft that it sent a delightful heat wave though his body. Oh yeah... he was fired up now!
While his hips did most of the work, Natsu leans over his girl and ravages her neck and shoulders with kisses and love bites. She begs him not to mark her, for that was a no-no in her line of work but he didn’t care... not tonight, because he knew she loved it. The feeling of his teeth scraping against her skin drove Lucy wilder for more. So, as her words said no, her body screamed yes! And good, this will keep her out of work for at least a few extra days since she was ‘sick’ after all.
Lucy gripped tight to the edging of the couch as Natsu fucked her senseless. It had been a couple of months since he’d been this rough with her and she’d almost forgotten how much she loved it. When he took control, he owned her through and through, plunging her depths with his steely cock, and sending her mind reeling.
She saw starry skies on the backs of her eyelids. The heat of their union burning as brightly as any of those celestial beings. Her cries fill the living room, echoing between the walls and those erotic tones spurred Natsu’s drive.
He did his best to alternate between fast and hard thrusts to slower, longer impalements in order to lengthen the session. But, every time he slowed down, Lucy rocked against his hips on her own, refusing to let him slacken off his pace. Natsu grins, looks like he wasn’t the only one being demanding tonight.
But fuck, his orgasm was imminent. He grabs her hips to keep her from moving backwards, but Lucy was relentless. The closer he got to releasing, the less control over his mind and body Natsu had. It was as if they were all conspiring to make his end a reality sooner rather than later.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” And it does, hard and fast it hits. His vision goes white for a second and mind blanks out while his body runs on autopilot. Almost jerky as each pump from his cock spills its sticky seed. Even after being spent, his body shivers with any light movement of her walls against his sensitive shaft. Damn that was a good one.
“I’m sorry,” he mumbles as he continues to pin Lucy to the couch all out of breath. “You didn’t get to cum too.”
“Oh don’t worry,” she turns her head enough to give him a kiss. Lucy smirks, “The night is still young...”
