The room was quiet and empty, filled only by the dull murmur of the television that was left on in the corner. If one was to look out the dorm windom, they would see the large expanse of field that normally was trampled by the feet of Magnolia's star college lacrosse team, the Tails, flanked by large metal bleachers that ran along either side. On the side opposite of the field to the window was a large forest stretching to the horizon, where the sun was still midsky. Dust danced through the light that shone into the small room attached to a kitchenette and fair sized bedroom, with a bathroom that was much too small for it's owner's approval. Truly the small scene was one of serenity and stillness.

And then the front door was kicked open.

"Natsu! How many times do I have to tell you not to do that? I know I'm friends with the DA, but that doesn't mean Erza will go easy on me! I just replaced the last one too," came a loud shriek from one of the people who entered the room. Her blonde hair was in a tight ponytail and her voice a high whine as she pushed her hand into the chest of the boy whose arms she was currently held in, bridal style. "And put me down!".

The pink-haired boy, Natsu, rolled his eyes at her attempt to hit him and he readjusted the girl in his arms. "Geez Luce, if you were that worried 'bout Erza you wouldn't be screaming this loud, noise complaints and all" he pointed out calmly, a smirk pulling at his face to reveal abnormally sharp canines. "'Sides, you were the one who wouldn't leave the library even though you promised me movie night," Natsu complained, pushing the door shut behind him. "You're not exactly easy to carry you know," Natsu mused, earning himself a pinch on the skin of his neck. Letting out a loud yelp Natsu turned his head to look at the girl in his arms and scowled at her.

"If I'm so hard to carry then why wouldn't you put me down the entire way from the library to here?" Lucy snapped, glaring up at him before looking away in a pout. "Everyone kept staring. It was embarrassing,". Natsu kicked off his shoes and walked to the small couch in the living room, looking down at Lucy's face as she worried at her lip, eye's pointedly focused on the wall in front of them.

"Nah, they were just jealous that some chemistry nerd like me got to carry around the most beautiful girl on campus. Or the girls were jealous that a weirdo like you was being toted around by someone as hot as me. Either way, you should've ignored them," Natsu said nonchalantly as he dropped onto the couch, Lucy held firmly in his arms and lap. He looked down at her face from the corner of his eye and saw her cheeks flushed slightly, and she was fighting hard to hold back her laughter. A sly grin pulled at his face as her large brown eyes met his slanted onyx ones, and Lucy broke into a fit of giggles. Natsu beamed down at her, pride swelling in his chest. This was how Lucy was supposed to be, laughing and smiling, even if she looked adorable when angry.

Natsu arms tightened around her as she squirmed in his lap, trying to leave his body. "Lushiiiii, you promised," Natsu whined in a high voice. Lucy smiled up at him endearingly and ruffled his hair before brushing her lips against his lightly.

"I know," she said as she pulled back, her hand still in his hair. "Of course we'll have movie night Natsu, I just need to get my shoes off and change. Why don't you pick the movie and put it in?" Natsu's expression lit up and he allowed Lucy to escape from his hold as he started towards her movie cabinet under the TV. He could hear her light chuckling as he went through the movies enthusiastically. Lucy never let him pick the movie for movie night. Not after the Iron Lady incident. How was Natsu supposed to know it would be an hour and a half biography of some British lady, and not about Iron Man's new lady friend. Honestly, Natsu still refused to take the blame on that one, they really should have picked a better name for that movie. Letting out a noise of victory Natsu finally found the movie he had been searching for. Dragonheart. Which was also the other reason Natsu wasn't allowed to choose the movie for movie night. Both him and Lucy could recite it all from memory, they had watched it so many times.

Natsu put the DVD into the player and let the background music for the selection menu play as he sat back on the couch, waiting for Lucy to come out of her room. The wait was short however, as he heard her soft footsteps and turned to look at her walk towards him. She was wearing her PJ's, one of his old t-shirts and a pair of black booty shorts that barely peaked out from under the hem of the faded grey shirt. Her hair was down in a loose braid, and she wore a pair of bright blue ankle slippers with a little cat face on them. Natsu had affectionately dubbed them Happy Jr. Left and Right, named after his own cat that had somehow fallen into a batch of blue paint. Two years later and his fur was still bright blue, despite the countless baths. His eyes settled on the book in her hand, and he turned back to the TV, sinking into the couch and sulking.

Lucy sat down on the couch beside him, curling into Natsu's side as she poked his cheek. Lucy raised an eyebrow at him as he turned his head to look at her, grudgingly lifting his arm and pulling her closer to his side. "You have a book," He pointed out dully.

"That I do. And you have Dragonheart playing," Lucy responded lightly. "You know I already have the movie memorized, and I know which scenes to pay attention to," Natsu had to admit she had a point, and felt himself being placated as she rested her head on his shoulder.

"Fiiine," he sighed, putting on a pout as he looked at the screen. Lucy raised her head slightly and pressed her lips against his cheek, melting his pout into a smile. Natsu settled into the couch again, watching out of the corner of his eye as Lucy opened her book while the movie started to play. Comfortable silence surrounded the two, and Natsu basked in the ability to just cuddle with Lucy like this, and know she felt the same about him as he did for her. They had been friends since high school, but hadn't started dating until their second year of college. That had been a year ago now, and Natsu was thankful everyday. How many people could say they were in love with their best friend? If Natsu was to think about it he was sure there would be quite a few people actually, but none of them could say that Lucy was their best friend.

Natsu decided that he'd thought enough for today, and focused on the movie.

15 minutes passed, and Natsu looked over at Lucy to see if she was watching yet. Instead he found that her eyes were unfocused on the words in front of her, and she hadn't changed pages from last he looked. Natsu drew his eyebrows together. Lucy was a fast reader, which meant that something was bothering her. Giving her a squeeze with his arm that still rested on her shoulders, Natsu drew her attention to his face.

"You ok, Luce? Is something on your mind?" he questioned, dark eyes boring into hers as if he could see what was wrong. Lucy seemed to come back to reality as her cheeks coloured a brilliant red and she let out a high pitched squeak. Natsu tilted his head at her poked her in the stomach with his hand that wasn't resting on her upper arm. "Why are you acting so strange, you weirdo?" Natsu asked as he held her gaze, eyes flicking to examine her still red face. Lucy swallowed thickly before looking away, muttering a small 'nothing'. Natsu narrowed his eyes at the side of her face, she really was a horrible liar. At least to Natsu anyway.

"You're so weird," Natsu said quietly, grinning when her cheeks puffed out in an angry pout before she turned to face him.

"I am not! And even if I was, what does that make you for dating me?" Lucy shot back, her own eyes narrowed as Natsu's shoulder started to shake with laughter. He held up his one hand in defeat, and let a grumbling Lucy relax back into his side. Bare legs stretched over his lap and Natsu dropped a calloused hand onto the soft skin, running nonsensical patterns into her creamy flesh. Lucy let her book drop into her lap, and covered Natsu's hand with her own. Natsu raised an eyebrow at her as he watched her worry her lower lip, her nose crinkling as usual when she was debating something in her mind. Lucy's eyes looked at her hand covering his own, and she spoke in a nervous voice. "Are you sure you want to know what I'm thinking?"

Natsu frowned at her tone, he had no idea what she would be so scared to say. Giving a short nod, Natsu turned his hand over to link their fingers together, giving her small hand a light squeeze. Lucy smiled up at him slightly, though he could still feel waves of nervousness roll off of her. Taking in a deep breath, Lucy rushed out her words. "Iwaswonderingifyouhadanyfantasies?".

Natsu felt his mind go blank as he stared at Lucy, who now looked at him with wide eyes as she shifted in her seat.

"What?" Natsu managed to ask around his suddenly dry throat. He had to have misheard her, she had spoken so quickly...

Lucy fidgeted with their hands before speaking again. "I was wondering if you had any fantasies. Like, about me?" Lucy said softly and Natsu was certain that his brain had had an aneurism during the movie and he was in heaven now. Or hell, depending on her reaction.

"Wh-why would ask that?" Natsu asked, his voice cracking as he felt a blush of his own make it's way onto his face. Well at least now he understood why Lucy was acting so weird before.

"Before, in the library, I was talking with Cana and Erza, and you know how those two get," Lucy tried to give him a small smile as Natsu snorted and rolled his eyes. Those two were almost as bad as Mira Jane when it came to intruding on others relationships. "Well, Cana asked Erza if Jellal was into cosplay as well because there's that big con coming up, and then Cana made it dirty and I really just wanted to hide under the desk, and then Erza turned it on me! Can you believe that? She threw me under the bus to save herself, I mean really, she's one of the most sexually liberated women I know but one mention of 'Jellal' and she cla-" Lucy rambled on, her nerves making her share way too much information for Natsu's comfort. Natsu cut her off quickly, knowing there would be no end in sight if she got into a rut.

"Don't care about the sexual exploits of that devil-woman, Luce. Just, what did you say?". Oh god this was the most awkward exchange he'd ever had with Lucy. Natsu could literally feel the embarrassment in the air between them. Lucy's mouth fell open slightly, and Natsu swallowed, suddenly even more nervous.

"Well, I mean, I didn't say anything. Okay, I said that you'd never asked, and that I didn't think you had any really. But Cana and Erza said that all guys had at least one fantasy or something," Lucy bit at her lower lip again and looked away.

"And?" Natsu prompted, giving her hand a gentle squeeze.

"And then I got worried, that maybe you didn't feel like you could trust me or maybe you just didn't have any that involved me or -," Lucy continued, but Natsu once more cut her off.

""Course I have fantasies about you Luce! And I trust you with my life, it's just, ah fuck," Natsu said forcefully, pulling away to lean against the back of the couch and look up at the ceiling. Why was this so hard? It was just Lucy, looking up at him and almost begging him to reveal things he locked away for when he was forced to stay in his room writing a chem report or Lucy went on a weekend trip for her investigative journalism class. Really, who wouldn't have fantasies that involved Lucy? Pale skin and firm muscles, long legs and full hips that were made to be held onto as Natsu fucked her senseless. Large, beautiful, brown eyes and full lips, always pulled into a gentle curve or small pout captivated Natsu's senses if he wasn't paying attention. And how could he forget that magical chest of hers? Natsu had never really cared for the 'boob or butt' debate, but now he was firmly on the side of the first. Natsu mentally shook his head as he felt his jeans start to tighten around his crotch and he forced himself to take a deep breath.

"I never thought that you'd want to know 'em, is all," Natsu finished softly. Natsu started as he felt Lucy climb onto his lap, straddling one of his thighs. She was also very close to the growing tent in his pants, despite Natsu being fully aware this was not the appropriate time.

"Natsuuu, of course I want to know. So tell me already!" Lucy whined, resting her hands on the tops of his shoulders, one thumb running underneath his scarf and brushing against the large scar on his neck. Natsu bit the inside of his cheek, debating what exactly he should tell her. His thoughts evaporated however when Lucy started to bounce on his leg, her thin shorts not much of a barrier between the heat of their bodies. "Natsu, why won't you tell me what you like," Lucy continued to whine. Natsu let out a shaky breath. Maybe if he admitted one of them she'd stop moving closer, and goddammit she wasn't wearing a bra under his shirt. Trying to still her by grabbing her waist and holding her down against his thigh, Natsu managed to regain some of his ability to think. Now, what could he tell her that wouldn't get him a Lucy Kick? The other guys always talked about threesomes, but Natsu internally cringed at the thought. That would definitely get him a Lucy Kick, not to mention Natsu felt uncomfortable sharing Lucy with anyone, guy or girl. Ok, biting maybe? Nah, Lucy already knew that one, even if she didn't consider it a fetish. Maybe if he thought more along the fantasy idea...

Natsu was ripped from his thought once more as he felt Lucy's palm grind against his straining erection through his jeans. Fuck, he was fully hard now and Lucy was looking at him with a raised eyebrow, a smug smile pulling at her lips. The idea of how hot she was when she was confident ran through Natsu's mind.

"Watcha thinking about, Natsu?" Lucy purred, dragging her hand along his length and eyes lighting up at Natsu's shaky exhale. His favourite fantasy of Lucy played through his mind, which was already starting to cloud as Lucy continued stroking him through his pants.

"You," Natsu breathed out, training his eyes on Lucy's. He was vaguely aware that the movie was still playing, but Lucy was much more entertaining to look at. The image of her naked and laid flat on a bed flashed through his mind, her small hand placed firmly between her thighs.

"Well I should hope so," Lucy laughed before batting her eyelashes at him and leaning closer so her chest was pressed against his. Natsu's eyes widened as her hand gave another rough stroke. She was seducing him, the little minx. "But I want you to tell me what you're thinking about me,". Well, her seduction was definitely working, because Natsu moaned out exactly what he had just been picturing.

"You, ah, touchin' yourself, Luce,"

Lucy's hand stilled, and Natsu's mind cleared instantly. Shit, shit, shit. He hadn't meant to actually say it out loud, but Lucy's hand working magic had distracted him. Natsu swallowed nervously as he focused on Lucy's face, which was now turning a light shade of red. "Excuse me?" she squeaked out. Her eyes were large, and Natsu didn't see any horror or repulsion, just shock and mild embarrassment. At least she wasn't going to break up with him, Natsu mused as he looked away.

"Ya know, like masturbaing," Natsu mumbled, shrinking back at Lucy's loud squawk and swat to the shoulder.

"I know what you meant! You don't need, need to say it like that," Lucy flushed an even darker red and pulled away slightly, taking one of Natsu's hands between her own and drew small circles into the back of his hand with one thumb. Her hand stilled, and Natsu saw her narrow her eyes at him from the corner of his own eye.

"Wait, so your fantasy is to watch me, ahh do that to myself, right?" Lucy questioned, suspicion clear in her tone. Natsu nodded wordlessly, turning to face her again. He felt warmth crawl up his neck under her glare. Sometimes he hated how smart Lucy was.

"So that means, all those times you 'accidently' walked in on me in the bath, or barged into my room with no warning you were..." Lucy trailed off, and Natsu tried to put on his most innocent face.

"I don't know what you mean Luce," Natsu said, voice shaking slightly. Her mouth fell open and she began to slap at Natsu's chest, and he raised his arms to block his upper body.

"You absolute pervert!" Lucy screeched, and Natsu ducked his head slightly at her rage. Erza was like an angry chipmunk in comparison to Lucy when she was pissed. "I can't believe that I thought it was all innocent! You were actually trying to peep on me!" Lucy continued to rage, and Natsu finally caught her wrists and held her arms still in the air on either side of their faces. Lucy glowered at him, and Natsu steeled himself.

"Not at first, okay? It hadn't even crossed my mind that you would be doing anything like that," Natsu took a deep breath of relief as he saw Lucy's glare lessening. So he was making progress, that was good. He tentatively released her arms, and watched her fold them over her chest. Natsu reached up one hand and scratched the back of his head, trying to figure out how to choose his next words. "But then I, umm, watched a movie," Natsu closed his eyes as he heard Lucy sputter. Oh god, this was definitely the most uncomfortable he had ever been around Lucy. Not only was his boner gone, it felt like his dick was trying to go back inside.

Hell. He was definitely in hell.

"And the girl was, you know, touching herself. And then I had a dream, and it was you, and I tried to ignore it cus at the time I had it in my head that you didn't like me like that, and if I thought of you like that then I'd ruin our friendship and-" Natsu started to ramble, but the feeling of Lucy's hands on either side of his face made him pause and open his eyes. The anger was gone from her eyes, replaced by shy curiosity.

"You had wet dreams about me?" she asked quietly, and Natsu almost laughed. Of course that would be the part she'd fixate on.

"Still do, Luce," he grinned, watching a different kind of blush work it's way onto Lucy's cheeks. "So yeah, I guess the idea was in the back of my head, but I promise Lucy, I'd never betray your trust like that," Natsu said seriously, the small smile falling from his face. Lucy's hands dropped to his neck and played with his scarf. Lucy smiled widely at him, and Natsu felt all the tension drain from his body.

"I know, Natsu. Sorry about overreacting, it was just a bit of a shock," Lucy explained, looking at her hands rather than his face. Natsu rolled his eyes and rested his hands on her hips again.

"You were the one that asked, weirdo," Natsu teased, and chuckled as Lucy whined quietly.

"I knooow, I was expecting like thigh high's or a school girl's uniform or something," Lucy explained. Natsu had to admit, he'd be thrown for a bit of a loop if Lucy suddenly said she wanted to watch him. A small twitch from his cock showed Natsu that it had not, in fact, inverted and seemed quite excited with the idea of Lucy watching as he touched himself. Fuck, he really was a pervert. Natsu took in a deep inhale, savouring the scent of Lucy's strawberry shampoo as her hands trailed down his arms until they rested on his wrists. Natsu felt Lucy climb off his lap to stand in front of him, still holding his wrists. Feeling a slight tug, Natsu allowed Lucy to pull him up and lead him down the hall. Towards her room. Natsu's brain finally caught up as they entered the small room, pink walls and stars on the ceiling as always. Natsu spent more time in this room than his own. Granted he shared a flat with Ice Dick, so he tended to avoid his own place as much as possible. He banished all thoughts of Gray from his mind as his eyes focused on the very inviting bed that was just to the right of him and Lucy. He was however led to the left side of the room, and looked up at Lucy in confusion as he was pushed down onto her reading chair.

A cocky grin broke across his face as Lucy straddled him, sitting herself firmly on his stiff erection. Natsu wasn't sure when it had come back, but he wasn't about to complain as Lucy ran her hands through his hair and flicked her head so her braid flipped off of her shoulder, exposing creamy skin that Natsu decided should really have a mark the size of his mouth on it. Natsu ran his hands along her back, having moved under the shirt covering her. Natsu leaned forward and caught her lower lip between his teeth. The poor flesh had been abused by Lucy's teeth, Natsu figured it was his turn. Releasing the lip he then pressed his lips against Lucy's. Lucy tilted her head and moved her mouth against Natsu's, her hot tongue pressing on the seam of his lips. Natsu gladly opened his mouth, letting her control their kiss. Lucy's hands became rougher, tugging at his hair as Natsu squeezed her hip firmly, pulling her body flush against him. He let his fingers dip under the band on her shorts and brushed against a thin strip of lacey material.

Lucy pulled back and dropped her hands to cover Natsu's, halting their exploration. Natsu opened his mouth to question her, but Lucy just shook her head before toying with them hem of the grey shirt. With one swift motion Lucy yanked it off of her, exposing her bare upper body to Natsu. He raised a hand and cupped one of the large mounds in his hand, almost moaning at the feeling of the soft skin spilling between his fingers. Massaging it gently Natsu watched in semi-awe as her nipples hardened into little pink buds, and he licked his lips at the thought of wrapping his mouth around it or rolling it beneath his teeth. His thought remained a fantasy however, as Lucy suddenly pulled all the way off of his lap, leaving a confused Natsu sitting on the chair with one hand outstretched and a pout on his face.

Lucy quickly shimmied out of her black shorts, and Natsu noticed that the fabric he had felt was a red lace thong, the thin cloth transparent. He swallowed thickly as he ran his eyes over her body. Lust clouded Lucy's eyes as Natsu finally raised his face to look at her , and Natsu felt his cock give a painful twitch as Lucy raked her eyes over him in turn.

"You said you wanted to watch, right?" Lucy asked, her voice roughened with desire. Natsu gaped at her in what was surely a slightly pathetic way before nodding his head quickly. Natsu couldn't believe it, he thought for sure that Lucy would be too self conscious to ever let him watch. She was in no way a prude, but she was still much too shy for Natsu's liking. At least, he had thought she was.

Natsu felt as though he was entranced as he watched her slowly walk backwards to her bed, where she sat on the edge before scooting back slightly. If Natsu had been able to think of anything other than Lucy, he would have been sure that his heart was about to explode from how fast it was racing. As it was, all coherent thought vanished from his mind as he watched Lucy lay flat on the bed so that he could see the length of her body. One hand was thrown above her head, the other resting on her toned stomach as she slightly bent the knee farthest from Natsu and allowed the other knee to bend and fall onto the bed, giving him the perfect view of her still covered core.

Leaning back against the chair, Natsu ran a hand over his mouth, thumb catching on his lip slightly as Lucy lowered her hand to the triangle of red lace fabric. His onyx eyes darkened and flickered to Lucy's face, which was tuned towards him, her brown eyes fixated on his face. Natsu watched as Lucy let out a shaky sigh as she dragged two fingers along her already wet slit through her underwear.

If this was hell Natsu was fine with it. Might even give a demon a hug.