Lucy huffed a pent breath from her lungs as she felt the man behind her on the bed. He was expertly toying with her breasts in the most sensually fantastic way possible. Though he was bringing her to a state of insanity with his touches, she felt an ache in her most intimate place that was screaming for attention. She pulled his hand from her breast and trailed it down her form.

How had this happened. Truth be told, she knew exactly how it happened, but perhaps a better question was "how did this happen so quickly".

Her night had been rather bland, actually. She spent the evening by herself, reading a mystery romance novel Levy had lent her a few days ago. Lucy reasoned that although it wasn't her usual literary preference, she could stand to expand her horizons, for the sake of her novels. So there she had been, reading the book earnestly. In fact, she began to enjoy it so much that she cooked her dinner with it in her hand, and sat down to eat her creation with it splayed out in front of her on the table. She had abruptly reached the last page whilst she was cutting herself a rather generous slice of cream cake for desert. She flipped the last page, wanting to read more of the novel, and huffing her dissatisfaction at its ending.

"That ending could have been so much better!" She whined to the empty room. "They didn't even find the culprit behind the mystery! It was all romance!"

Lucy slapped the book shut, and made a mental note to ask Levy if it was part of a series of books, instead of one stand alone terror.

Looking around the room, Lucy noticed she must have been reading for longer than she anticipated. It was practically dark, save for the last few rays of sun peeking into the window by her bed. She glanced at the clock on the wall. Hm, twenty past seven wasn't that late, but it did mean she had spent three hours with her nose in the book. She re-orientated herself to reality and walked herself through the remaining jobs of the day.

"Do the dishes, have a bath and write more of my novel." She mused.

She shrugged, and proceeded to wash the dishes she had made from dinner. She figured she must have left them for a little too long, as some of the food had stuck to the plate, forcing her to scrub vigorously to remove it. Stacking the dishes, she nodded to herself and walked to her dresser, pulling out her pajamas. She looked at the selected pair and pursed her lips. They were long, fleece and pink. She liked the colour, but the fleece? The temperature was certainly too warm to permit that! She dug around in the drawer, and instead selected a pale blue and white nightie. She nodded to it, and made her way to the bathroom.

She turned on the taps, put the plug in the bath and waited for it to fill. Quickly becoming bored with watching, she walked to her bathroom sink and brushed her teeth. She felt like a thought was picking at the back of her mind, but she couldn't quite grasp it. She shrugged, finished up brushing her teeth and stripped off her day clothes to get into the bath.

She sighed happily, feeling the water flow over her body. It felt like a liquid blanket, the absolute perfect temperature. She lay there, allowing her body to bob from the bottom of the bath to the surface, before pushing herself back down. She lifted her gaze to the ceiling, and frowned. What was that thought at the back of her mind.

She slowly began scrubbing porcelain skin with a loofah as she racked her brain for the niggling thought. As she washed her shoulders, her eyes brightened. Ah-ha!

She realised she hadn't seen Natsu all afternoon! She had of course seen them earlier that day at the guild hall, Natsu stuffing his face full of all the available food, and Happy humming delightedly over some fish. She had asked them if they wanted to do a request, however Happy had stated he would be going with Charle and Wendy on some other job. Natsu shrugged his shoulders and said he probably wouldn't go on a job without Happy, as he had already checked the board and found most of them to be lengthy. Lucy supposed it had made sense that he wouldn't want to be away from Happy for more than a few hours.

Lucy resigned herself to a day of restful boredom and, after a quick conversation with Levy, ended up with the book. The rest was history, she supposed! It was strange that Natsu hadn't at least popped by to eat her food or harass her for company.

"He must be busy doing other things!" She mused.

Shrugging, she stood up from her bath and grabbed her towel, drying herself as she hummed contentedly. She put her nightie on and stepped out of the bathroom, steam silhouetting her as she left.

"Hi, Lucy!" a cheerful voice called.

Lucy was so used to this occurrence that she didn't even question who it was.

"Natsu." She stated "Breaking into my house again?"

Natsu had made himself at home on her bed, cross legged and in his usual attire.

"Happy's left on the mission, so I thought I'd crash here for the night!" Natsu replied, a grin plastered over his face.

Lucy rolled her eyes. "You're supposed to ask if you can stay at someone's house, not just sneak in through the window! I have stuff I want to do tonight!" She huffed, arms crossing over chest.

Natsu's grin faded slightly. "I won't bother you, I just..." he paused lightly. "I'm not used to being alone."

There was no denying that Natsu's confession had tugged at her heart. She allowed herself to think for a moment before realising she had never actually noticed Natsu to be by himself for more than a few minutes. He literally always had someone around him, weather it be Happy, Lucy or someone else from the guild. Lucy was snapped from her thoughts as she heard Natsu continue.

"But if you don't want me here..." He said getting up from the bed and moving toward the window. "I'll... just go somewhere else."

"No!" Lucy yelled, dashing over to the window sill and grabbing Natsu's arm. I'm probably going to regret this, but you can stay."

Natsu's grin reappeared in full force and he wriggled from Lucy's grip and threw himself onto the bed. He shook off his shoes and jumbled his way under the blankets, letting out a contented sigh.

"Your bed is the best, Luce."

Lucy frowned. "Hold on! Who said you could sleep in my bed?"

Natsu returned her frown, with confusion lacing his features. "We always share a bed. What's so different now?"

Lucy pursed her lips. "We don't share a bed, you sneak into it once I'm asleep! And..." She paused slightly, a blush dusting her cheeks. "Well... Happy isn't here..."

Natsu's eyes widened momentarily. "Oh. Well. We're still best friends. And there's no way I'm sleeping on that" He said, pointing to the armchair in the corner.

Lucy suddenly felt fatigued. This was likely not an argument she was going to win. Resigning herself to his persuasion, she nodded.

"Fine. But you have to stay on your side of the bed!" She scolded, climbing in to bed next to him and turning out the lights.

"Hey, I thought you had stuff to do tonight." Natsu pointed out.

"It was just more writing for my novel. I'm not really in the mood for it now, anyway."

"Oh. Okay." He replied plainly.

Silence enveloped the dark room. It felt... awkward. They were both laying completely still, no rustling around to get to sleep, no yawning. Lucy realised she felt very conscious of the man next to her. Was this weird? To share a bed with a guy, even if he was your best friend? Shouldn't she feel more uncomfortable?

"Hey, Lucy." Natsu said quietly.

Lucy, abruptly brought back from her thoughts for the second time that night stuttered a reply. "Y-yes?"

"Can we move a little closer together? I feel strange being this alone in bed."

What a simple statement for such a profound question. A blush reappeared on Lucy's face.

"I... I um..."

Natsu took initiative and shuffled toward her, his chest almost touching her back.

"Natsu!" Lucy shrieked, hugging herself into a ball. "That's too close!"

Natsu huffed a laugh. "Nah, we've been closer before. You've even hugged me in your sleep. Just like this." He said as he flopped an arm over her waist. "I can see why, too. This is very comfortable."

Lucy sucked in a breath, feeling tense within her mind, but unable to stop her body from relaxing at the soothing warmth Natsu brought.

Natsu nuzzled into her hair, a relaxed groan slipping from his lips.

"Why are you groaning!" Lucy exclaimed.

Natsu snuggled closer. "I dunno, you just smell good." He said, huffing another pleased sigh.

Lucy felt herself redden. This was getting too intimate! Not that her body seemed to mind, she physically felt the most relaxed she had all day. Strange, considering her partner was right behind her, snuggling. A thought crossed her mind, and she immediately chastised herself for it.

I could get used to this

Oh no. No, no. No, absolutely not! Natsu was her partner. Nothing more! At least not yet...

There it was again. No. Lucy's head swan with confusing thoughts of her and Natsu building a life together, going on quests as a... couple... The thoughts were so mesmerizingly enticing, and yet she knew they were so completely unfounded.

Suddenly, Lucy felt something near her chest. Or rather, not near her chest, but on her chest. Natsu's hand had lay itself there as he tried to find a more comfortable place for his arm. She heard him gasp lightly and retract his hand from her breasts, his fingers twitching lightly in front of her.

Lucy bit the inside of her cheek. She wasn't entirely sure about what prompted it, but she covered his larger hand with her own, and placed it back on her nightie covered chest. She felt Natsu puff a breath out, and heard him swallow thickly. A raging blush had raced it's way across Lucy's face and she bit her lower lip. What was she thinking! She slowly removed her hand and placed it on the mattress in front of her. So there they lay, Natsu with his hand on Lucy's clothed breast, and Lucy, with a blush that rivaled the intensity of the sun. Lucy's thoughts ran at a million miles an hour, disjointed and flustered as she once again chastised herself.

She was brought out of her thoughts as she felt Natsu's hand squeeze gently, and heard him swallow thickly again, followed by a light gasp. She returned his gasp, and felt her chest jiggle with the intensity of the breath she took. His own breathing had become quite a bit faster, and she could feel the rise and fall of his chest against her back.

Natsu would be lying if he said he wasn't surprised at this turn of events. Its not as though he'd never noticed Lucy's ample chest before, hell, he'd even touched it with his own two hands before! But.. those times had been so... accidental. Not like this. She had put his hand on her breast, and he had responded by squeezing it! Natsu's face felt flushed. In fact, he felt like he was going to pass out. This was his first experience of touching someone more than platonically, and his mind was running at top speed, completely unaware of how to react to the situation.

"S-sorry. I- I don-" Natsu mumbled.

Although his stuttered speech had betrayed some sense of confusion and guilt, it couldn't hold a candle to his racing thoughts. They were becoming lewd! Things he had heard about women from the guys at the guild from the guys at the guild were actually sounding tempting. Gah, boobs were great! Soft, warm and enticing! He felt the instinctual desire to put his face between them, touch them more. Oh, but he had absolutely no idea what he was doing. He felt so conflicted; aroused and yet overwhelmingly nervous.

He was brought out of his thoughts from Lucy's soft reply.

"I- I don't mind..." She trailed.

Lucy mentally berated herself. That's not true, she did mind! She minded a lot! They were partners, best friends! She had slapped him upside the head when he touched her breasts last time! Hell, she'd never shied away from telling a man to not touch her body- she was confident in her sex appeal, yes, but that was certainly not an invitation for someone to touch her. So why was this different? Why had she allowed him to touch her, nay, encouraged him? She quickly rationaled that it felt... well... good. Good?! This was Natsu she was talking about! It just crossed so many lines! They couldn't do something like this, he hadn't even taken her to dinner!

She felt Natsu squeeze again, and gently move his hand against her hardening nipple. His movements were so experimental, so obviously laced with apprehension. She let slip a very faint moan, betraying her inward turmoil.

She felt a tightness in her belly, and her head was so hot she was sure it was going to explode. She focused in on the feeling in her stomach and found it to be familiar. Oh no. She was... she... was... aroused? What? How was this happening? This was a feeling she had only ever known by her own volition. A response to a built up need, rather than a direct situation. She bit the inside of her cheek. She was so confused! Here was Natsu, her friend- no wait, best friend- and he was behind her, breathing hotly onto her neck and fondling her breasts! Worst of all, she was... enjoying it.

Behind her, Natsu's worries had shifted. She had begun to smell... different. Muskier perhaps. Whatever the scent was, it was invading his nostrils, and driving him nigh insane. It was like the scent was coaxing him, encouraging him to go further, do more. He could feel his previous confusion slipping slowly away, and a more primal disposition taking over. His touches had become somewhat less gentle and apprehensive, and he focused on getting her to again make that small, faint whine he had heard. He removed his hand from her chest, and ran it along her arm, over her shoulder and rested for a slight moment at her clavicle. Then, he slipped his hand over the straps of her nightie, pushing it down her arm. Lucy aided and wriggled slightly as she aided her nightie to be pushed under her breasts. Natsu's hands resumed his ministrations with her breasts, now paying attention to both with his hand, going between them with tweaks and light scratches in an attempt to not neglect either one.

The sensation of Natsu's hands against her breasts was strangely welcomed by the blonde. She had replaced her confusion at the situation with a lust that she was not aware she had for the Dragon Slayer. The niggling voice at the back of her mind telling her that it was Natsu, her best friend, and this wasn't okay had all but vanished, and a much stronger thought had worked it's way to the forefront of her concious. In essence, the thought manifested in two words: touch me.

Lucy knew she was getting carried away in the heat of the moment, and although she had absolutely no experience in physical relationships with other people, she could not stop the ideas she had flooding into her mind. Ideas of pulling her nightie off completely to allow him better access. Ideas of moving his hands from her breast to the ache between her legs. She was breathing hotly, and had tilted her head back against the pillow, feeling Natsu's own breath against her neck.

Natsu shivered as he heard Lucy's breath labour and felt her chest rising and falling faster. It placed all sorts of thoughts in his head that he had never actually considered before. He was suddenly overcome with the urge to kiss her. He did so, placing an open mouthed kiss on her neck, enjoying Lucy's breathy moan and her tilting her head to give him better access.

The nerves on Lucy's neck all but exploded when she felt Natsu's kiss. After feeling the warmth of his breath, the sensation of his lips was positively electrifying. She couldn't help a moan escaping her lips, and felt her entire being ache for more of his open-mouthed kisses. He seemed to comply with her wishes, placing hot kisses along her exposed neck. Her breath hitched when she felt him bite her neck instead, the nerve endings spiking at the new contact. It was an absolutely delicious sensation, one that had her pining for more contact. Her mind was completely overrun with lust, and she could simply not stop thoughts from demanding that she be touched in places other than her ample chest. She huffed a breath of air out, and abruptly grabbed Natsu's hand. She trailed it briskly down her clothed body, before having it stay at the hem of her nightie. She bit her lip, and removed her hand from his own.

Natsu's mind rejoiced when he felt Lucy trail his hand down her body. He paused his kisses on her neck as he felt her hand leave his, unsure of what to do next. He frowned, leaving his hand resting on her upper thigh. He racked his brain for the next course of action, but his rejoicing quickly turned to apprehension again, as he realised this new, unfamiliar territory.

"Touch me, Natsu."

Natsu's ears pricked up. He hadn't heard anything other than breathy moans and the sound of skin against fabric during this ordeal. Something about the lust-laden way Lucy had said those words made something in him snap. Before he knew what he was doing, he had pulled her towards him, Lucy's back flat on the bed, and established himself on top of her. He realised it was the first time he had seen her full face since they began. Her cheeks were stained pink, and her hair had been completely messed up. His eyes traveled lower, and found the top of her chest also pink, her porcelain breasts looking irresistible in the moonlight.

Lucy bit the inside of her cheek as she stared at Natsu above her. His eyes were dark and his cheeks stained a light pink. God, he was absolutely gorgeous. The way his pink hair had slightly stuck to his forehead and how he licked his lips every so often, it was so... so... sexy. She felt the desire in her stomach twist and turn, informing her of the need to continue. She sighed lightly and ran her hand down Natsu's clothed torso. She felt him stiffen under her touch, and his muscled rippled with her gliding hand. She had hugged him before, and felt that he had certainly ample muscles, but actually running her hand over him, she found he was so much more tightly corded than she had felt. It was irresistible. She felt the ridge of his pants, and left her hand there, biting her bottom lip in uncertainty.

Natsu had never felt more of an euphoric state than having Lucy's hands run down his chest. He wished and prayed and begged any deity listening that she would continue the path and reach the tightness in his pants. God, he was so hard it ached. What he wouldn't give for her to just... touch... a little lower... This was the first time she had touched him and he was reacting completely wildly. His chest was rising and falling unevenly, taking ragged breaths through pursed lips. He let a breath out slowly and subconsciously lifted his hips in an attempt to get her hand closer to his aching member.

Lucy's eyes snapped from Natsu's lower stomach to his eyes. They were glassy, and staring right at her. She felt him rise closer to her hand, and she instinctively knew he was angling for her to touch him further. Her eyes trailed down his clothed body again, to where her hand rested on the hem of his pants, and taking short shallow breaths, she touched the outline of something hard and long.

Natsu let out a guttural groan as his head flopped forwards, pink hair tickling Lucy's nose. Oh God, she was doing it, she was touching him. He felt his cock jump at the sensation of her hand through his clothes, and he swore it was the best thing he had ever felt in his entire life. He shifted against her hand, pressing his member further into her. If only he could feel it without his clothes in the way, if only her hand could be actually on him. He sat back quickly, ripped his sleeved shirt over his head, and threw it on the ground. He was about to reach for the hem of his pants, when he noticed Lucy had retracted her hand and was looking at him, wide eyed and opened mouthed. He immediately flushed red and withdrew his hands from the hem of his pants.

"Sorry, I- I got carried away". He mumbled.

Lucy blinked a few times, taking in the shirtless Natsu. She grinned lightly at his apology, and then, overtaken by curiosity and lust, reached for his pants. Natsu stiffened at her hands on his waistband, and moved his eyes to where her fingers were. In one deft movement, Lucy pulled his pants down over his ass and let them pool at his knees on the bed.

Natsu's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates, as he remained frozen in his place above her, looking at his own naked body. He suddenly felt very exposed. Very, very exposed. He'd been left with shreds of clothing after battles, had bathed in onsen with the guys and girls at the guild, and had even strutted around Lucy's place in nothing but a towel before. But this... this was very different. He felt something he had never felt before. Vulnerability. He was suddenly paralyzed with thoughts of inadequacy and self doubt, a far cry from his lust filled mind of several minutes ago. His member was standing at full attention, and irregularly pulsing in the warm summer evening's air.

Lucy would be lying if she said she didn't notice Natsu's change in demeanor. It was fairly obvious he had become nervous, but there was something about this new appendage she had never seen before. She wanted to touch it. Tentatively reaching out, she lay her index finger on his member. She heard Natsu hiss, and saw his elbows buckle slightly out of the corner of her eye. She moved her finger to the base of his length and ran it up slowly. It was smooth, but hard and she noticed it twitch under her touch.

Natsu couldn't believe the all consuming pleasure he felt from one single finger of Lucy's on him. He'd certainly masturbated before, infrequently at that, and with the sole purpose of keeping his ever raging hormones under control. But this, oh gods, this was so, so much better. All his prior vulnerability had been shed from his mind, and he found himself once again in lust filled euphoria. He closed his eyes as his head once again flopped down as he felt Lucy replace one finger with her entire hand and gently, experimentally, stroke him. He groaned each time she pumped him and felt his body weaken. He blearily opened his eyes, and noticed his proximity to her gorgeous breasts. They were simply amazing, so round and soft. . He moved his lips to her nipples, and flicked his tongue out. Lucy gasped in shock and Natsu, the ever-curious, repeated his actions.

Lucy withdrew her hand from Natsu and moved a finger to her mouth, biting down on it. Natsu seemed to pause at her withdrawal, but then experimentally sucked, leaving Lucy breathless at this new development. Natsu proved to be a fast learner, with only moans and gasps to teach him. His mouth was firmly clasped over her left breast, flicking his tongue over her nipple while sucking gently. He let his right hand roam roughly over her stomach before it came to rest on her other breast, and he grabbed it with his fingers, catching the nipple between them. Lucy's hands threaded through his hair as she moaned wantonly. Natsu responded well to her moans, and continued his ministrations with deft physical articulation.

Lucy was absolutely loving this, like her chest was being worshiped by the Dragon Slayer. She longed to have the pressure released from her core, and her impatience was shrinking with her growing arousal. It gave her the feeling that she had championed something- tamed something, sensation of causing the great Natsu Dragneel to be completely lust filled was almost intoxicating. It sent a shiver down her body, and Natsu must have noticed, because he suddenly stopped his ministrations, and looked straight into her glassy eyes.

"Is something wrong?" He asked, worry clouding his features.

Lucy, taking the sense of pride she had at awakening something within Natsu, pushed lightly at his shoulders. Confusion and borderline terror masked his features as he quickly sat upright on his knees. He drew his hands away from her, and held them up, signalling his intention of not going any further. Lucy smirked lightly, and pushed again on his shoulders, coaxing him to lay down. Concern left Natsu's face, and was replaced with curiosity at the sudden shift in the situation. He lay flat on his back and stared at Lucy, waiting for her to continue what she had begun.

And continue she did.

She positioned herself on her knees as she reached under the hem of her nightie and pulled at her panties, coaxing them down her porcelain legs. Hitching them over her knees and sliding them off her feet, she threw them over Natsu's head toward the end of the bed. Natsu briefly watched them as they drifted past him, his eyes almost rolling back in his head at the scent they carried. He swallowed thickly as he realised that Lucy was now exclusively wearing a nightie. Nothing underneath, at all. His breathing deepened as she crawled towards him and sat on his aching groin. She rucked up her nightie, exposing her core as she pressed into him. They both huffed at the skin to skin contact and half lidded eyes met as Natsu's hands set themselves on Lucy's hips and dug in to her soft skin. Lucy sat still for what seemed like an eternity, hyper aware of the fact she was practically dripping on to him, and taking short, sharp breaths every time she felt him twitch beneath her. She moved her hips slightly against him, enjoying the feeling of him beneath her. She grinned slightly at Natsu, who had screwed his eyes closed and gripped her hips with an intensity she hadn't realised was possible.

Natsu enjoyed the feeling of having her slide against him, and unconsciously set up a rhythm in time with hers. While she would slide along him, he would arch his hips up, reveling in the feeling of the extra pressure. Lucy was not immune to this added sensation, as she quickly figured out that if she moved against him in just the right way, her sensitive nub would receive most of the stimulation. It was practically intoxicating.

Natsu's hands roamed all over the place as they sped up their grindings. From her hips, to her breasts, to his hair. He covered his eyes with his palms and briskly reefed them through his hair, holding on to some semblance of sanity as Lucy brought him to the brink of his destruction. He looked as though he was so completely overwhelmed with the sensations that he was losing his mind. Lucy felt the same way, as her glazed eyes locked on his form and she felt the white heat within her become searing. It was building, a tight coil in her stomach that was aching to be relieved.

Lucy came undone first, as the pressure she felt exploded and spilled over its barriers. Her entire body shuddered and her neck limply gave way as her head flopped forward. A long, low, shuddering moan fell from her lips and she erratically panted as she rode her climax out on top of Natsu.

Natsu had observed the entire ordeal with open, curious eyes, watching her shudder and feeling her pulse on top of his member. At the sound of her moan, he realised he could no longer hold it together, and felt his own tightly coiled desire release. His hands flew to her hips and he dug his nails in as he thrust along her haphazardly. He felt himself stiffen almost painfully as he emptied himself onto his stomach, feeling his muscles tense and un-tense erratically.

Natsu panted heavily and swallowed thickly as he felt Lucy collapse her lithe frame on top of him. His hands immediately flew to her back and rubbed it almost soothingly as she panted into the crook of his neck. After they regained their breath, Lucy lent up slightly, her face hovering over his.

Natsu blushed deeply, feeling euphorically vulnerable. A realisation of the events that had just transpired entered his mind and he suddenly felt something different. Perhaps relief? Victory maybe? He internally shrugged, knowing that he simply felt comfortable. A beautiful woman sitting on top of him, her hair messy and stuck to her face, and her breath, although calmed, still coming in pants and huffs. Natsu's heart swelled, feeling completely content. He brought his hands to her face and pulled her down to his. He kissed her, slowly and completely, as if he were trying to convey his happiness of the situation to her.

Lucy decided right there and then that the feeling of Natsu's slightly chapped lips against her own was one of the best feeling she had ever experienced. The kiss was simple, but so full of adoration from both of them, that ceasing it seemed a sin. Natsu ran his hand through her blonde locks and over her back as she sat upright on him.

"Amazing.." She said gently.

Natsu hummed his agreement, rubbing her outer thighs lovingly.

Lucy blushed lightly and averted his gaze. "I.. I guess I'll go have a shower... I'm all..." she motioned to her thighs. "Sticky."

Natsu smiled and nodded.

Lucy was about to shuffle herself off his hips when she felt his hands grip her hips.

"Wait. We're still partners, right?" He asked.

Lucy huffed a laugh. "Of course, why not?"

Natsu frowned slightly. "I just... don't want to lose you."

Lucy rolled her eyes as she wriggled out of Natsu's grasp on her thighs and crept off him. "You won't. We're still best friends." She made her way off the bed and pulled her nightie straps over her shoulders again. She shot another smile at him as she turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Natsu grinned at her. "For now."

Hi everyone! It's been a little while since I've posted a new fic! I've recently got into Fairy Tail, and NALU would definitely be my OTP! I really wanted to give them a realistic(ish) first encounter, you know? Not everyone has sex the first time they get down and dirty, and I really think two people as inexperienced as Natsu and Lucy probably wouldn't know too much about the more... complex... side of physical intimacy. I like to think they'd be more focused on being hot and heavy, rather than the stereotypical 'first time' trope.

I'm considering making this a selection of one shots (some with AU's, some with canon-verse), all NALU. Do let me know if you're interested!

This is also my first time writing smut ^_^", so I'm a little unsure if I've made it realistic/something people want to read. I'd love to know your opinions of it! I don't mind if it's not a review, I'm very happy for you to PM me your feelings about it :) :).

Have a lovely day!

Ella xo