Lucy stared at the wall in front of her, paralyzed. Who knew there were so many different types of whipped cream? It was whipped cream for heaven's sake. This shouldn't be that hard, all she had to do was grab a can and put it in her basket. She bit her lip as she looked at the rest of the contents in said basket. Chicken, carrots, peppers, rice, tomatoes, several spices, tobasco, and matches; everything that Mira said was in Natsu's favourite curry. Lucy looked back at her list in her other hand again and sighed. She didn't even know what had caused the thought to pop into her mind. Granted she still didn't know what to make for dessert for Natsu's birthday dinner, but that didn't excuse that kind of idea making an appearance.

A small part of her mind snorted at her own forced obliviousness. Of course that kind of an idea would spring to mind, they had been for the past 6 months. Right around the time Natsu had finally kissed her. It was all her pyromaniac of a boyfriend's fault. A small smile tugged at her lips as she remember how he had just randomly blurted that he wanted to kiss her. Lucy had actually dropped the book she'd been reading and turned to see him sitting cross legged on her bed with the most earnest expression she'd ever seen. She still didn't quite know what possessed her to nod yes, but she wanted to thank whatever god was responsible. These last 6 months had been some of the happiest that she had ever lived, and a certain pink haired idiot with a fanged grin was the reason. Mira said it was because she had found her soulmate, Cana said it was because she was finally getting laid.

Lucy's face reddened at the crudeness of Cana's term, but she also couldn't deny it. Regular sex had improved her mood drastically. Gray and Natsu's fighting barely dented her good mood and she had added several chapters to her latest story. She even laughed along with Happy's teasing, prompting the cat to fly into the tree branches beside them by accident. Happy then refused to stop checking her temperature every five minutes for fear that she was dieing.

Shaking her head, Lucy focused back on the cans before her. Without looking at the name she grabbed one and threw it in her basket and walked quickly to the cashier's line. Along the way she slowed by the small pharmacy area in the little corner store as a certain box caught her eye. Trying not to think too hard, Lucy threw the box of condoms into the basket beside the whipped cream can. If everything went well tonight, they might be in need of extra.

Lucy cleared the empty plates from the table and put them in sink. Usually she tried to clean everything as it got dirty, but tonight was an exception. Lucy needed to hurry before she lost her nerve, and if she waited so she could do the dishes she definitely would. If Happy were there he would probably help with the dishes, but he also would have laughed at her almost singeing her hair when she had tried to light Natsu's plate on fire. No, it was for the better that Happy was staying with Wendy and Charla for tonight. The exceed had not been pleased at first when Lucy asked him to stay away, but at the mention of winning a certain white haired cat's heart Happy was, well, happy to go along with Lucy's idea.

The blonde shook her head as she walked to the living room, clearing all thoughts of Happy from her mind. Instead she focused on the head of pink hair that was peaking over the top of her couch. Natsu, hearing Lucy's approach, flopped over and buried his face into the pillows.

"Luccyyyy, my tummy hurts," he moaned into said pillows. Lucy couldn't help but giggle at the pathetic sight in front her. Here was the mighty Salamander, a man she had seen take down countless enemies, sprawled face down on her couch and complaining about a tummy ache.

"Well, I would think so considering I just watched you eat 4 plates of fire curry," Lucy replied as she stood by the chair at the other end of the couch, one hand on her hip. Natsu turned his head and shot her a look with narrow eyes.

"It's your fault for makin' it so good," he pouted. "I didn't know it was possible to make it better than Mira's. Guess you'll have to cook all of my meals now Luce!" Natsu grinned his signature grin, although half of his face was still squashed against a pillow, dampening it. But it somehow made him all the more endearing, and Lucy found herself rolling her eyes at her boyfriend's compliment, trying to ignore the blush that crept onto her cheeks.

"I already blow enough money on feeding you, I don't think I could afford it," Lucy said as she stuck her tongue out at him. Natsu sat up and let his back fall against the back of the couch with both arms sprawled on either side, and stuck his tongue out at Lucy in response, causing Lucy to laugh at his childishness. Still smiling Lucy continued "Now stay sitting up, if you keep moving around like that your stomach will hurt too much for dessert," . At the mention of dessert Natsu straightened and smiled at Lucy again.

"I always have room for dessert!" he crowed. His brows furrowed then and he tilted his head at Lucy. "But I don't smell any cookies or cake?" Confusion clear in his tone as he looked at Lucy.. Lucy again laughed and shook a finger at him before she turned to walk to her room.

"Just wait and you'll see. It's a special dessert for your birthday!" she called in a sing-song voice over her shoulder and entered her room, closing the door behind her. Leaning her back against the door she took a deep breath and tried to calm her rapidly beating heart. Pushing herself off the door after a minute she walked purposefully towards her dresser and pulled open the top drawer. Moving a few lace panties out of the way, she carefully pulled out her latest purchase. A red lace matching bra and panty set as well as a sheer black wrap that sat at the bottom of her bra. Donning the outfit Lucy looked in the mirror assessing the reflecting image. She looked quite hot if she said so herself. The black wrap was tied with a large bow just below her cleavage, and was left open down the center of her stomach to flow along her curves and flutter around as she turned from side to side. Her breasts were threatening to spill from the low cups of her bra, and the full lace panties left little to the imagination though they went halfway down the curve of Lucy's backside. Leaving her hair down, Lucy made sure her face was fine before giving her reflection a single nod.

Taking in another deep breath Lucy then went to her closet and kneeled before sweeping a dozen shoes out of her way with one hand. With the other she took the can of whipped cream and the package of condoms out of their bag that she had shoved to the back, behind her shoes. You never know when Natsu would go snooping, and Lucy didn't want to risk him finding it before she was ready. Standing again she looked down at the items in her hands to see that they were shaking.

Part of it was nervousness, Lucy had never done something like this before after all, it was expected that she would be a little nervous that Natsu would think she was too forward. Which was ridiculous, because if there were two things that Lucy knew Natsu loved, it was food and her body. A slight shiver ran down Lucy's spine as she thought about Natsu's mouth worshipping her body, and the attention that he always gave her more sensitive areas. A part of Lucy questioned if it was because he wanted to pleasure her, or if he simply loved the noises she made when he nibbled on her skin. Either way Lucy wasn't about to complain.

The other cause of her shaking was anticipation. She could feel her pulse speed up as she imagined Natsu's darkened eyes, and his rough hands tracing her already memorized body. Taking in a final breath, Lucy opened the door and walked quietly to the living room.

Natsu sat on the couch still, but was resting his head on top of the backrest and was staring at the ceiling with a bored expression. Hearing her soft footsteps he spoke still facing the ceiling, "'Bout time you came out Luce, was thinking you got lost in that giant closet of yours." Lucy snorted and stopped at the edge of the living room.

"And why would that be your first assumption?" she asked with an amused lit. Natsu still wasn't looking at her, and had one hand resting on his toned abs. Lucy thought about how she really should tell him how much she appreciated those open vests of his as she let her eyes trace the planes of his stomach and chest until they came to a rest on his profile, which was now sporting a large grin.

"Cus you're weird. But you're my weirdo, so that's o-" Natsu stopped mid sentence as he finally allowed his head to fall in her direction. Lucy watched as his eyes widened for a second before darkening, and couldn't help but take her lower lip between her teeth as Natsu's gaze looked her up and down.

"Whatcha doing there Luce?" Lucy's breath hitched at the thick tone Natsu's voice had taken on. That was the tone that he only used for her, when they were in the middle of one of their many, ahem, sessions. Trying to put on a coy smile, Lucy took a few more steps into the room so that she was now at the edge of the couch. She'd be lying if she said that the way Natsu watched didn't send shivers down her spine. The way that he intensely followed her movements made it feel like he was a predator stalking his prey. And Lucy wasn't sure if she would mind being caught. Natsu seemed to have been frozen into his position, with his legs still splayed, one hand resting on the couch with the other on his stomach, and his head turned towards her and resting on the back of the couch. Except now his body seemed tense with energy, and Natsu's fingers twitched each time his eyes moved to focus on a different part of Lucy.

Raising the can of whipped cream to beside her face, Lucy gave it a slight shake. "I was getting your dessert ready, silly," she purred as she looked at him through her lashes. His breath catching in his throat Natsu again became completely still and his own eyes became hooded. Slowly, Lucy walked between the coffee table and Natsu, who in turn followed her with his gaze so that he was now looking at her from the corner of his right eye. Lucy's eyes were drawn to his neck as she watched him swallow and clench his jaw, and she felt warmth pool in her lower stomach from just looking at the corded muscles there, trying not to think about how many times she had made him moan just by sucking on his scar. Turning to face her just as slowly as Lucy had walked over to him, Natsu let his focus settle on first the can of whipped cream in Lucy's right hand, then on the box of condoms in her left, before coming to a stop on Lucy's face.

A lazy grin spread across Natsu's face as he finally straightened his upper body and he lifted a hand to pull on Lucy's hip, causing her to step in between his still spread up at her, Natsu squeezed the skin beneath his hand before moving it farther back so that he could grab a handful of Lucy's pert ass. Lucy took in a sharp breath in response, and Natsu's grin seemed to get impossibly bigger, and a little more cocky. Feeling herself losing control of the situation, Lucy dropped the package of condoms onto the couch beside Natsu. Neither broke eye contact to see where they fell, and Lucy hoped they were within reaching distance still. Lucy couldn't tell if she was transfixed with his obsidian eyes and the small flecks of green that she saw when she stared long enough, or if he was transfixed by hers. Maybe they were captivated by each other, and Lucy's heart speed up at the thought.

Using her thumb, Lucy popped the top off of the can in her right hand and brought it up in front of her. She then sprayed some onto her left index finger, and held it in front of Natsu's lips. Asking in a husky tone, Lucy watched as goose bumps appeared along Natsu's arms.

"Don't you want your dessert?"

Natsu stared up at Lucy, running his tongue along his suddenly dry lips. He couldn't believe that his Lucy was standing before him in lacy -he thinks it's lace anyway- lingerie and offering him whipped cream off of her finger. And her face wasn't the colour of a tomato. Instead she was looking at him with the most sultry eyes he had ever seen, and a dusting of light pink coated her cheeks. With the way the light was filtering in from the window and how it caught her golden hair, it seemed a halo had appeared around Lucy's form. Her skin glowed, and the creaminess was only more apparent in contrast to her red and black lingerie. Oh God did Natsu want to dig his hands into her thighs, to sink his teeth into the small strip of flesh on her hip that peeked out from between her red panties and the black fabric that seemed to float around her. The more he stared the more Natsu felt that he needed to hear Lucy moan his name. He'd go insane if he didn't soon.

Locking eyes with Lucy again, Natsu started to raise his right hand so that he could grip her wrist, only for Lucy to pull her finger away slightly and twist it so that the whipped dessert was facing herself. Natsu pouted in confusion and gave her a sharp squeeze on her ass where he still held her. Lucy's smile just grew at the motion, and she leaned down so that her face was beside Natsu's.

"No hands," she breathed, and Natsu tried to hold back the shiver that ran along his skin as Lucy's breath caressed his ear. Dropping his right hand which had been frozen in the air, Natsu watched as Lucy straightened. Natsu was suddenly grateful for the loose white harem pants that he wore, because he would be in serious pain if anything more constricting were on his crotch. The slight view down Lucy's bra as she had pulled away from him had been the final straw and he felt himself twitch in need. Fuck, Lucy was gonna be the death of him one of these days.

Lucy was looking at him with half lidded eyes as she brought her finger in front of his lips again. Natsu had never seen her look so confident and in control, and he'd be lying if he said it wasn't a turn on. Of course, everything Lucy did was a turn on for him, from her laughter, to the way she tied her hair when she was about to fight, or the small pout she gave him in the morning when he had to wake her up. Natsu was certain that he would never get enough of Lucy, and he was happy to spend the rest of his life testing that theory.

But first, he was going to make her moan his name still her throat was raw.

Opening his mouth, Natsu leaned forward and wrapped his lips around her outstretched finger. Giving a light suck, Natsu swirled his tongue around the tip of her finger and savoured the taste of the cream against his mouth. He also enjoyed how it tasted a little bit like Lucy. It was like a little teaser, and Natsu craved tasting all of her. He gave her finger another hard suck and dragged his tongue along the side of it. He had been watching as the blush on Lucy's face darkened and her eyes became slightly hazy. Pride swirled in his chest as he realized Lucy was shaking slightly, and decided he was going to have fun seeing what kind of reactions he could pull out of her. Making sure that Lucy's eyes were focused on his, Natsu used his tongue to push her finger against the top row of his teeth. Natsu watched with narrow eyes as Lucy's brown ones widened slightly and as her lips parted as she breathed in sharply. Releasing her breath, Lucy seemed to whisper his name like it was a prayer.

"Natsu,"

Finally, Natsu had gotten what he wanted. Except now that he had it, he needed more. His name on her lips was his drug, and Natsu was thoroughly addicted. Feeling her pull her finger out of his mouth, Natsu gave it a quick nip before releasing her. Lucy again breathed in a sharp intake of air and released it in a shaky sigh. Oh, Natsu was going to have fun with this alright.

Leaning back into the couch, Natsu grinned up at Lucy and licked his lips. The taste of her finger still lingered and Natsu felt a familiar pull in his lower stomach. Lucy seemed to be trying to compose herself, and Natsu felt his grin soften. The scent of her arousal surrounded Natsu, and he knew she must be fighting her own desires as she tried to carry out her ideas for tonight. His girlfriend really did get some crazy ideas sometimes, but once Lucy had one there was no letting go of it. She was like Erza and cake in that sense. Rubbing circles into the soft skin beneath his thumb, Natsu couldn't help thinking that he had the best girlfriend in all of Fiore.

Startled out of his wandering thoughts, Natsu found it difficult to swallow as he watched Lucy swiftly shake the can two times before spraying the whipped cream into the top of the valley of her breasts. Letting the can and her hand fall back down with gravity, Lucy smiled down at him with a teasing grin.

He was dating the best girlfriend in all of the world.

"Remember," she sang softly. "No hands."

Fuck this, he was dating a goddess.

Natsu let his hand fall to the middle of her thigh, and with a swift tug pulled Lucy's leg over his own so she was now half crouching on the couch. Natsu lifted his right hand and helped Lucy settle her left leg so it mirrored her right. Now that she was fully straddling him, Natsu allowed his hands to run along her thighs and trace up the smooth skin of her waist. Feeling the black material settle around his wrists Natsu tugged again at Lucy, this time moving her upper body so that he could have easier access to her offering before him.

Natsu was never one to turn down food, after all.

Dipping his tongue to get underneath the whipped cream, Natsu dragged the wet muscle up until his forehead rested in the crook of Lucy's neck. Pulling his tongue back into his mouth Natsu used the top of his head to nudge Lucy's chin back, allowing better access to her neck. The taste of cream mixed with her scent of strawberries, and Natsu was convinced that it was the best combination in the world. Opening his mouth once again, Natsu lowered his face so that he could place open mouthed kisses along the tops of Lucy's large breasts. The soft skin seemed to call to him as he lapped at any leftover cream that he had missed before. Feeling Lucy's left hand tangle itself in his hair, Natsu buried his nose into the valley. Her scent was intoxicating and Natsu was only partially aware of the fact the he was softly biting her breasts, leaving little marks. His marks. Natsu would make sure she was covered in them. She was his Lucy, just as much as he was her Natsu. Thinking of her nails leaving scratches down his back and of her own bite marks littering his body, Natsu's hips jumped and ground at Lucy's core while he bit down into the flesh beneath his lips.

"Natsu!" came the sweet call to his ears, and Natsu licked and sucked at the bite mark he had left. He lifted his eyes to see Lucy's, the chocolate colouring impossibly deepened with lust, and he took in her heavy panting, her flushed cheeks, and most of all her scent. Strawberries. Delicious strawberries and vanilla and cream. Natsu felt his mouth water at the idea of tasting the combination again. Letting his right hand trail up and down Lucy's side, running along her ribcage and just teasing the underside of her breast before going back down to squeeze her full hip and run along her thigh only to repeat the motion, Natsu listened to her slight whimpers before deciding she was fully distracted. His left hand had snuck out from under her lingerie and had reached for the can of whipped cream in her right hand, Lucy not paying attention to anything other than his right hand on her skin. When she felt the can leave her hand however Lucy snapped out of her daze, but Natsu now held the power.

Leaning forward suddenly, Natsu caused Lucy to tilt back and used his hand on the small of her back to balance her, but not before Lucy had used both of her hands to grasp at Natsu's biceps for balance. Without giving Lucy time to question -and by question Natsu meant yell at- him, Natsu sprayed the whipped cream into the hollow of where Lucy's neck met her shoulder, threw the can to his left, and once more buried his face into her skin. Strawberries and cream filled his senses again and Natsu hummed in appreciation while using both hands to tightly squeeze at the firm skin on her lower back.

Lucy threw her head back and relied on Natsu's hold of her to keep her balanced, letting him have full access to her throat. Natsu's heart swelled at the simple gesture, as he could feel the trust Lucy held in him that she would leave herself so unguarded. It was something she only did for him. The noises she made were only for him. And oh boy, was she making them now. Mewls and sighs were pouring from her mouth between her heavy pants, and Natsu felt that his ego was about to burst. Here was the ever proper Lucy Heartfilia, and he was drawing these sounds out of her just by kissing her neck. Ok, it was more than kissing as he had already left several bruises from sucking on her, and he was definitely fighting the urge to bury his teeth into her soft, creamy skin.

Natsu's breath caught in his throat as he heard the breathy call from Lucy above him, followed by her left hand reaching to cup the back of his neck and pull at the short hairs there.

"Na-Natsuuu,"

Feeling all restraint flood away Natsu lifted a hand to the bow below Lucy's breasts and tore at it, throwing the loose cloth to the side. Damn, the bra hadn't gone with it. Natsu should just burn it off, although he was certain Lucy would kill him afterwards. Ignoring the offending bra for now, Natsu sunk his teeth into Lucy's neck, pulling a loud cry from the blonde. Her cry turned into a whimper as Natsu used the hand he had used to remove the black cloth to roughly grope at her breast, feeling it spill between his fingers. Lucy's own hands had started to desperately pull at Natsu's vest and scarf, and Natsu accommodated by shrugging it down to his elbows while Lucy had unwound the scarf from his neck and placed it on the cushion to his right. Lucy's hands kept moving over Natsu's now exposed shoulders and upper chest, and her nails pulled at his skin with every pass. Natsu gave a hard suck to the bite mark in response, making Lucy keen and wind one hand into his hair. With a hard yank Lucy removed his mouth from her neck and pressed her own lips against his..

Natsu leaned back against the couch again and used his free hand to tug at her long hair, enjoying the silky feeling in between his fingers. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and played with her own, swallowing all of her sounds. Her mouth moved against him effortlessly, a testament to how many times they had kissed. Both tongues moved in sync, teeth nipping at lips when one needed breath, and pants swallowed by the other. Natsu felt a low growl tear from his throat and Lucy ground herself against him, and he could feel her wetness soaking through his own pants.

Oh fuck was she going to be the death of him.

Natsu released his hold of her hair and trailed it down her back, managing to unhook her bra with a flick of his wrist. His hand continued to move down though, and he came to a stop on her hip. Roughly, he yanked her hips down onto his and ground his hardness into her again, while at the same time moving his other hand under the loose bra and pinching at her erect nipple. Lucy threw her head back and let out a choked scream, allowing Natsu to capture her lower lip. Rolling the soft flesh between his teeth Natsu again moved her hips down against his and ground against her though the layers of fabric. Lucy had both hands tugging in his hair at this point, and a dull ache had started to form with how roughly she was pulling at his scalp.

If she was going to be the death of Natsu, it seemed Lucy felt the same way about him.

Now palming her nipple, Natsu placed sloppy kisses along the edge of her mouth and trailed down the column of her throat. He gave extra attention to the now large bruise he had left earlier, and was rewarded with Lucy arching her chest into his. His name kept falling from her lips and Natsu's hips jumped in response every time. Natsu moved his other hand off her waist -Lucy seemed to be grinding against him just fine on her own- and massaged both breasts while sucking along Lucy's collar bone. Lucy had one hand tangled in his hair still, and the other one seemed to be trying to touch any exposed skin that it could find.

Suddenly Natsu's torso was left cold and his lips empty as Lucy pulled away and shimmed off her bra. Natsu took a second to stare at her as she sat on his lap before fully removing his vest and throwing it over the back of the couch. Natsu felt his heart stop as she ran a hand through her loose blonde hair and moved it away from her face. She was beautiful. How had he ever gotten her to fall in love with him. Natsu still couldn't believe it sometimes, and now as he looked up at her and the shy smile that seemed to light up her face Natsu was having difficulty feeling that this wasn't just a dream. That this was real.

Lucy seemed to know what he was thinking - she always did- and leaned forward to press a chaste kiss to his swollen lips. Pulling back, she rested her forehead against his and cupped his face with her left hand, and whispered "I love you,".

"Love you too, Luce," he murmured as he cupped her hand with his own, pressing kisses into the palm of her hand.

Hearing the the rattle of the can Natsu looked over, while still keeping his lips pressed firmly into Lucy's soft hand, and saw the can of whipped cream in her other hand. He looked back at Lucy's face and raised an eyebrow. Lucy didn't say anything as she used one hand to lean Natsu's head back, and sprayed the cold cream along his exposed collarbone. Natsu shivered at the feeling but relaxed when Lucy's warm mouth covered it. He felt her run her tongue along the trail of whipped cream, and gripped her ass again when she dragged her teeth over the slick skin. Natsu stared up at the ceiling as his head fell back against the couch and let Lucy have her way with him. Well, with his shoulder anyway. Natsu was so focused on the feeling of Lucy's mouth working on his skin and the feeling of her full ass beneath his calloused hand - a feeling that he had spent months dreaming about- that he almost missed Lucy mumbling against the skin of his neck.

"Tastes good,".

A large grin spread across Natsu's face, and he was sure if Lucy could see it she'd be running in the opposite direction. Lucy didn't trust this grin, and with good reason. Making sure that Lucy couldn't leave her position by placing one hand on the back of her neck and moving his other to the dimple at the base of her spine, Natsu turned his head and purred into Lucy's ear.

"What do I taste like?".

Natsu felt Lucy tense and her mouth became still. She hadn't meant for him to hear that. Probably hadn't meant to even say it out loud. Natsu felt a chuckle bubble up from his stomach and nuzzled his face into the blonde hair on the top of her head. Strawberries filled his senses, but he wasn't done teasing her. Gripping the top of her ass tightly he pulled her even closer to him.

"Come on Luce, what do I taste like? Lu-shiiiiii, you need to answer meee" Natsu felt Lucy squirm as he teased her, and he loosened his hold on the back of her neck enough to allow her head to rise. Lucy's cheeks were puffed out in a pout, and her face was turning a deep red. Completely removing his hand from her hair, Natsu poked her cheek and let out a cackle as she attempted to bite his finger. Poking her nose this time, Natsu crowed out her name, succeeding in making her crack a tiny smile. With a huff Lucy looked away and mumbled something under her breath. Natsu felt his grin grow again -his cheeks were starting to hurt- and gave a sharp squeeze to the supple flesh under his other hand.

"What was that? You need to speak louder Luce," Natsu had meant a light teasing tone, but the feeling of Lucy still on top of him and her ass sitting so perfectly in his hand had caused it to sound more like a growl. Lucy rolled her eyes knowing full well that Natsu could hear her with his heightened hearing, but spoke louder anyway.

"Like campfire smoke, and cream, and spice," came the soft reply. A low purr ripped itself from Natsu's throat at Lucy's admittance, and the voluptuous blonde whipped her head to look at Natsu with wide eyes. Large chocolate brown eyes had lost almost all of the lust from earlier, and instead held barely contained mirth. A few seconds of silence passed before Lucy spoke.

"Did you just actually purr? Like a cat? Oh my God you just purred like Happy," Lucy then had to double over on herself and rest her head against Natsu's chest as she held her stomach in laughter. Natsu, feeling his ego bruise, turned his head away and tried to fight off the blush that rose on his cheeks.

"Not my fault, you're the one who made me. Can't fuckin' help it," he muttered as he pouted. Feeling Lucy take hold of his face with both hands, he still refused to look in her direction. Laughing at his childishness, Lucy lowered head and nuzzled into Natsu's scar. She pulled away slightly and then placed soft closed lipped kisses all along it, before pressing her lips firmly into the middle of it.

And blowing a raspberry into his neck.

Natsu let out a small bark and shied away from Lucy's lips, glaring at her as she broke into laughter again. "What the hell was that Luce? Why are you being so mean to meeeee?" Natsu wasn't sure if his glare was effective considering his voice had come out more whiny than he wanted, but Lucy's gaze had softened and fondness coated her features. Rubbing a thumb along his cheekbone, Natsu once again tilted his face into her hand.

"I love all of your sounds, Natsu," she stated softly. Her smile grew as she looked at him, and Natsu watched as love filled her deep brown eyes. This had to be Natsu's favourite expression of Lucy's, he decided. "I love your laugh, and your snorts. I love the happy sounds you make when you catch a big fish or the little mewls when I won't let you shower with me. I even love your purrs, they mean that you feel safe with me. I adore that, Natsu," Natsu had felt his smile grow with each example Lucy had given, and he only hoped that she could feel how much he loved her right now. She always knew what to say when he needed to hear it. Natsu watched with slight confusion as Lucy bit at her lower lip again and her eyes seemed to cloud a little.

"But most of all," Lucy continued with a rough tone, "I love it when you growl," and on the final word Lucy ground down hard against Natsu's lap. It seemed to have the desired effect as Natsu felt a loud growl rip from his throat. Using both hands Natsu gripped Lucy's waist and yanked her down hard again to meet with his own hips. A part of Natsu was aware that he was probably going to leave bruises on her pale skin, but he was too far gone to care. Leaning forward Natsu placed his lips along Lucy's pulse point.

Allowing the roughness to stay in his voice, Natsu spoke into her skin. "You like when I growl? When I lose control, right Luce? Fuck, that's so hot," he finished by biting into the warm flesh of her neck again. Lucy's scream tickled his lips as he felt it travel out of her throat, and he lapped at the newest mark he had added to Lucy's collection.

Natsu felt Lucy start to try and detangle from him and he pulled back with slight alarm. Had he hurt her? He hadn't thought he bit her that hard, but his mind was pretty fogged with the latest surge of lust. Looking at her face, Natsu let out a sigh of relief when he saw her own lust written plainly on her face, but continued to watched with amusement as Lucy fumbled around and seemed to be trying to focus on something. Her heavy breathing made her bare chest easy to focus on, and Natsu fought to not be distracted by it too much. He'd still keep an eye on the rise and fall of her breasts, he was a man after all, but he also wanted to see what Lucy was doing. A low chuckle rumbled in his chest, Lucy hadn't even noticed he'd stopped kissing her neck she was so distracted. Finally Lucy seemed to have pulled herself off of his lap, and she sunk down between his open legs. Natsu's own breathing speed up as he saw Lucy grab the can of whipped cream from it's discarded position on the couch beside him and as she hooked her fingers of her other hand under the waist of his pants.

"Luce?" Natsu called, feeling his voice crack.

Lucy looked up at him, and Natsu had to swallow hard at the mischievous glint he saw in her eyes. They looked much more focused now than they had earlier, and a sultry smile was spreading across Lucy's face.

Giving a quick tug to Natsu's waist band, Lucy leaned forward so that her face was just hovering over Natsu's still covered cock. Her teasing tone when she finally spoke did nothing to slow the beating of Natsu's heart. Actually no, Natsu was certain that it had stopped for a good two seconds before going into overdrive.

"I was just thinking that I wanted my dessert."