So this was something that I have actually been working on for a few months now, I am keeping it as a simple 3-chapter story portraying a Vampire Lucy and Human Natsu/turned vampire later on type deal.

Characters can be OOC and it will be an Angst/Romance/Supernatural story set as an AU, very slight hints at some Jerza but this is a NaLu short story through and through.

Now I have received a request to do a story where Natsu is the Vampire and Lucy is a Vampire Hunter and to be honest I will more than likely look more into making a story like that but I want to at least finish one of my other stories first.

I won't leave anymore AN's until the last chapter so please let me know what y'all think.

The last chapter will be the longest.

Until the End!

Much love from a tkitty!


~~~HIS STORY~~~

I was only eight when I first started seeing signs of my dark angel.

It was strange really, at first all I was able to see was a constant mass of shadow that always seemed like it was watching me from a branch on the biggest tree that was about three yards away from my window. Every single night that shadow would be in the same exact spot unmoving. The tree was far enough away that I could never make out exactly what the shadow was so it just remained a blob in my eyes.

It scared me back then and every time I mentioned it to my dad he would always come look but the shadow was always gone. The moment he turned his back though the shadow would somehow reappear in its spot.

This went on for about five months if remember right, eventually my dad finally got fed up and told me the shadow was just my imagination playing tricks on me from the darkness outside and to just forget about it.

The first night I tried, it was strange. I was so use to looking out my window and seeing that eerie shadow that now trying to forget about it was almost too hard. I always felt this sort of weird pull to that shadow…like I was meant to be with it but that's just weird right? How can one be with a shadow and why do I feel a sort of connection and longing for it? I had finally given in and went back to the window but what I seen shocked me.

What it seemed like to me now was the shadow didn't want me to forget about it, so it started making itself more visible to me.

I remember that night, the very first thing I saw were black and red high heeled boots dangling from the branch it was sitting on. Swinging back and forth almost seemingly without a care in the world.

It took another week or two but I was finally able to notice that yes my shadow didn't want me to forget about it because I was able see just the slightest peek of clothed legs at the top of those boots.

Over the next two years my shadow made itself more and more visible to my eyes and I found myself excited every night to see if it would show me something more.

I was able to figure out -even with my young mind- that it was indeed female and she had very pale almost white skin from what I could see from the very little amount of skin she revealed. I had found that she always wore a black long -almost gothic looking- trench coat with what looked like blood red roses along the bottom of the coat.

The first night she left the buttons open on the coat was when I found out she was a girl. Her chest was huge…she also always wore these skin tight black pants that had some type of red design doing down the leg, though I couldn't tell what the design was from my view but if I were to guess I'd say they were roses. She wore a white almost renaissance looking shirt that looked like it hung off her shoulders from what I could see through her coat at least and right below her bust line was a pure black corset. She also had a choker on, it was black as well with something dangling right in the middle but I couldn't tell what it was though being too far away from her.

The only thing my eyes had yet to see was her head and whatever was left behind her back because there was always a massive shadow on her back. Almost like there was something there that she was still hiding.

A few weeks later, we were in the middle of October and we experienced one of the biggest and brightest full moons in all of Earth history but to be honest the full moon wasn't the reason why I remember that night so well.

I had just come home late from my buddy Gray's house after playing video games all day long and the bright full moon was already high in the sky. I walked to my bedroom to get ready for bed and happened to chance a peek out my window to my favorite girl, only to get the shock of a life time that stopped me dead in my track. My heart actually skipped a few beats.

There she was…her beautiful face finally visible for me to see…looking straight up at the moon. The light casting down on her gave her an almost ethereal view, like she was glowing. Beautiful hip long golden hair hung in waves from her head, soft jaw line with plump lips colored in blood red, small nose and full eyes I couldn't see their color though. I couldn't see all of her face since she was sideways from me looking up but I could tell she was stunning. She had her right leg bent up and her right arm lazily resting on her knee while her left leg dangled down from the branch she was sitting on. Her back was fully resting against the bark of the massive tree she's called home for the past two years but that wasn't what shocked me the most. The large shadow that still clung to her back was now gone and what it kept hidden, was two massively large black feathered wings. They were so large she had to let them droop to her sides and hang down, if she were to stand I would bet they would be as long as her body.

Right then and there I knew I was looking at a goddess, an angel, a dark angel and I couldn't get enough of her...I was scared though, not of her but more of the fact that she looked so familiar to me. Like I had spent many many years with her by myside but how could that be possible?

Ever since she shown herself to me I had these strange dreams…dreams of an older me and her together throughout different periods of times. We were always happy together but then something would always happen that would cause her to cry and then I would wake up covered in sweat and breathing heavily.

I never told anyone about the dreams.


Halloween was right around the corner after my dark angel fully revealed herself to me and to be honest I didn't want to go out and trick or treat. I would rather sit at my window and just gaze upon her beauty until I fell asleep. Crazy right? What ten year old in their right mind would willingly give up free candy…apparently this guy would.

My friends -on the other hand- didn't really give me much of a choice though, I was literally dragged out by my white scaled scarf dad gave me, kicking and screaming that I didn't want to go after they basically shoved me into my red dragon costume and literally kicked me out of my house. I really wanted to go as a dark angel so I could match my favorite girl but the guys just made fun of me, Gajeel even said that 'if my pink hair didn't make me gay then going as an angel would do the trick.'

When I growled out at them that it wasn't like that I just wanted to match my favorite girl; they didn't believe me one bit and only laughed harder at my so called "excuse" because they've never seen me with a girl. Which in all honesty is true but nobody could compare to my angel, so I just gave up and let it go.

We trick or treated for a few hours and our bags were almost overflowing with candy when I finally told the guys I was ditching them to go home and sleep. If I was being completely honest I just wanted to go home and see my girl buuuuut they didn't need to know that.

Making our plans to hang out tomorrow and swap candy, we said our goodbyes and parted ways. I actually didn't realize how late it really was until I noticed that the streets were almost bare of people. It actually made me nervous to be honest and I guess I had a good reason, because not ten minutes away from my home I was yanked into an alleyway and shoved to the ground.

I was jumped by -I guessed- high schoolers who were apparently picking on the younger kids and stealing their candy, I remember them taunting me and laughing at me because of my hair. It's not my fault dads' fiery red hair and moms naturally white hair make pi-…er salmon.

I guess during my inner rant to myself I failed to notice the bullies were closer until one of them kicked me backwards and I hit the wall at the end of the ally knocking all the air out of my lungs. I coughed holding onto my stomach when I tried to sit up again, I was scared, and now I was hurting. My costume was ripped and torn to shreds and now I was covered with dirt, scratches, and probably an already forming bruise. I finally just pulled my knees up to my chest putting my hands over my ears and shut my eyes tight, waiting for more pain that was bound to come.

After about –what I thought was five minutes or so- the pain I was bracing myself for never came…I moved my hands away from my ears slowly so I could hear around me again, I kept my eyes shut though, and I think I caught the tail end of a bad conversation, "-ELL ARE YOU!" someone shouted out, he sounded scared of something, "NO! STAY BACK! DON'T COME NEAR US! AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I heard something splatter on the ground, it kind of sounded like water but I didn't dare look.

It was silent after that.

I couldn't hear a single sound after that splatter sound until I was startled when the eerie silence around me was broken by odd clicking sounds slowly coming closer to where I was huddled up against the wall, were those shoes? I was still too terrified to look for myself to see what actually happened and who this person was that was almost right over top of me, I could only feel the freezing cold fingers of fear gripping tightly to my chest as my heart hammered painfully fast and I panted and wheezed for any air I could get into my desperate lungs.

Only one thought kept going through my mind –am I going to die tonight? Then -without my permission- my mind began to race through quick images of my dreams, of different times where an older me was either dead or dying…then the painful, sadden face of my angel. It did not help me calm down in the slightest and I found myself wishing dearly for my dark angel to rescue me.

I was on the verge of full blown hysteria -that is- until I felt the softest thing lightly brush against my cheek.

I froze completely and slowly opened my eyes only to see a wall of pure black in front of me, though the more I looked at it I finally realized it was feathers. I snapped my eyes completely open and only then did I realize that the feathers were lightly running along my cheek, almost like they were caressing it. I finally followed the beautiful feathers with my eyes until I came face to face with striking brown eyes that belonged to the face of my dark angel. Her golden hair had fallen around her shoulders, covering her chest and framing her face as she looked at me with only great concern and worry.

She was here, she was really here, kneeling in front of me and she saved me from those bullies, she really is my angel.

I felt tears building up in my eyes and before I could stop myself, I shot to her throwing my small arms around her waist as I buried my face into her hair and chest.

I remember crying so hard and squeezing her so tight, it was the first time that we have ever been so close and I wasn't about to let go. I felt her wrap her arms around my shivering body then her huge wings followed suit and wrapped around me as well.

She was actually hugging me back…

and I was in heaven.

I was finally able to breathe in her amazing scent too, something that I've only dreamed about since she began showing herself to me. It was a mix of dark chocolate and something metallic…like copper almost, it was a really unique scent but again I had this strange sense of knowing. Like I've known all along what her scent was but again I questioned myself how that could even be remotely possible if this is our first official meeting in person.

I just don't understand what's going on…

My body was finally starting to feel the effects of the crap night and I was starting to get really sleepy the longer I held onto her. I remember feeling her pick me up and held me close to herself, then I remember the most beautiful voice I've ever heard in my entire life…she finally spoke to me.

"Don't go anywhere by yourself ever again, I may not always be there to protect you. I hate to see you hurt or in pain and I cannot lose you again. Promise me now Natsu." She said in her sweet, soft, angelic voice.

I was a little shocked when she said my name but too tired to really ask how she knew, there was something about her that I just couldn't put my finger on. Her scent was flooding my scenes to an extreme level and her gentle voice was lulling me into a state of peacefulness but there was something else about her I just couldn't figure out. I felt this strange pulsing in the back of my mind that was desperately trying to pull my entire mind, body and soul closer to her...like my very being wanted me to become one with her but I had no idea why.

I remembered nodding my head against her chest and closed my eyes saying 'I promise, anything for you'.

I felt her let out a loud sigh before she spoke to me again, "good boy. Sleep now, Natsu." The tugging of exhaustion in my mind grew too much for me to fight anymore and I fell asleep in her arms cradled to her chest.


I remember waking up the next morning and just hurting everywhere, it was difficult to even move.

It wasn't until I finally realized that I was in my room tucked underneath my sheets that I remembered the night before. My dark angel protected me and I made her a promise.

I smiled to myself, she must have brought me home and tucked me into bed. I was so lost in my thoughts about my golden haired beauty that I almost missed the crumpling of paper in my hand, looking down I was surprised once again. I was holding what looked like a note but underneath the note…was a single black feather. I never really got a good look at her feathers last night because it was so dark but now that I can see it clearly, it's beyond beautiful and so soft, I bet you would never hear her coming with how soft it is. I remember feeling this on my cheek last night and for some reason it made my face heat up and my heart start to race.

Shaking my head I decided to see what was in the note, I was surprised to see such delicate looking inscription but I knew -after reading the message- that she wrote this just for me,

Don't forget what I you promised.

Stay safe, for me.

~L~

L? So her name starts with L.

I knew I was grinning like a lovestruck fool holding her feather and her note close to my heart but I didn't care, my angel cared about me and wanted me to stay safe and that's all that matters to me right now.

It was only after my heart stopped fluttering in my chest that I went back over her words again, what did she mean by she could not lose me again? I haven't gone anywhere at least that I've known of…


I remember after that morning I ended up telling my parents what had happened, leaving out the parts about my angel of course. Instead saying it was just a random stranger that helped me out and I just finished my walk home and went right to bed. My mom cried and held me close sobbing out apologies while my dad hugged me and scolded me about walking around alone.

After that I was finally able to convince my dad to let me take self-defense, martial arts, taekwondo, judo, anything and everything I wanted to learn really. Guess me getting bullied was the final straw I needed to get him to agree, not only that but I would be able to protect myself and keep my promise. He was also going to finally let me train to be an MMA fighter, it's been one of my biggest dreams aside from spending my life with my angel. After we had talked about everything that happened my dad finally told me that in the news that morning were police reports about some teenagers that were brutally murdered the night before and left in an ally way. He had asked me if I remembered what alleyway it was that I was jumped at and if I remember seeing anything suspicious that he could inform the police of. It was very hard to hide the paleness that suddenly found my face because it was in fact the alleyway that I was forced into last night, I was able to shrug it off and say that it wasn't and I didn't remember seeing or hearing anything -lie- and he seemed to buy it.

Just what is my dark angel?

After that night I trained hard to learn how to defend myself and get stronger, I wasn't about to let my angel down and I was bound and determined to keep my promise. It was awesome though because my best buddies were able to convince their parents to let them train with me, so now myself, Gray, Jellal, Gajeel, and Loke are all training to become professional fighters.

Over the span of the next 16 years I had noticed a pattern, every month -and always at night- there would be at least 1 or 2 people killed and every time the crime was reported the same, 'Not a drop of blood left in the victim'. Apparently Magnolia had a "serial killer" on the loose and police and government officials had no leads what so ever, though I had my own theories and was almost positive that she was behind the murders. I never looked at her differently though and it only made me all the more curious as to what she actually was.

My dark angel continued to watch over me over the years from her spot on her tree and every year I would always gaze at her. She truly was so beautiful and there was never an amount of words that could ever fully describe her. The dreams I had of the two of us became more vivid the older I became and I soon found that the reason for her tears were because I always died in these different time periods…freak accidents, sickness, killings…I didn't matter because I always died and she always had to watch me die and leave her alone to wander the world again.

It broke my heart every single time I had one of those dreams…

It became increasingly frustrating the older I became though as I felt strange urges and overwhelming heat that would flood my body from time to time…fucking hormones. I would -more often than not- have fantasies about what my dark angel would feel like, what she would taste like and what she would sound like beneath my crazed and heated body. I really hope she didn't know what I was thinking because I would be completely mortified…I mean how can you explain that you're fantasizing about an ungodly beautiful woman who you would do anything to just ravage her body over and over and over again until she was screaming out your name in pure bliss…that's right…you fucking can't. But that didn't change the fact that even though I still looked at her with the utmost respect and love there was now a very strong want and need for her that could only be craved if my hands were upon her body.


Now that I've finally caught you up with my story, I'm 26 now and still training as hard as ever. Me and my buddies are actually known worldwide for our fighting skills and our many many victories in the ring. We all received invitations to join the MMA about 4 years ago and we all couldn't be happier; the amount of money we've made from all of our matches in the ring have allowed us to buy our own houses which just so happen to be right next to each other.

I made sure that the house I wanted had a tree outside the bedroom window before I purchased it so my dark angel was still with me. I still had her feather and the note she left me all those years ago, I decided to put them both in a small frame and hung them above my bed. They always gave me a sense of peace throughout the day because I never felt alone, crazy right?

I was really scared the very first night I moved into my new home because she wasn't outside my new window, shit I damn near went back to mom and dad's just so I could see her. But I decided to wait and hope that she would be there the next night, and sure enough my waiting paid off, she was there –followed by another murder report that same day.

She was same beautiful golden haired goddess that actually hasn't aged a day, unlike me.

16 years later, and not to be a cocky bastard or anything but I know I'm smokin' hot.

6'0, well build and toned body, six-pack that could make any woman drool, tan skin, sharp chiseled jaw line, my nose is a tad crooked from all the punches I've received over the years but I just think it adds more character, dark green eyes that almost look black, all leading up to my oh so sexy spiky salmon hair. Yea, I learned to accept the hair after I went to middle school and I had girls fawning all over me, but even so none could compare to my beauty, so they were ultimately ignored.

I've actually been saddened though; we haven't had any more contact since that night 16 years ago but she is still always around. When I figured out what her scent is I was able to notice that she actually follows me around wherever I go. It's almost scary that I've not once been able to spot her but her scent is always close by, it made me chuckle when I thought about what she told me that night that she may not always be there. I know she was just saying that to protect me and get me to promise but I know she's always there watching out for me. I had also noticed that as the years went by the strange pull to her only became greater and harder to ignore, my body, my mind, my soul…my everything…needed to be with her and I still didn't understand why.

I did try once to actually go out and talk to her a couple years ago but she went back to those creepy shadows she use to be and disappeared for the rest of the night. I haven't tried again since not wanting to possibly risk her never coming back, I would never be able to function if I didn't get to see her every night. So I'm ok with just looking from afar, for now at least.

The guys give me endless shit though, because I refuse to be with a woman that isn't my favorite girl and apparently that automatically gives them another reason to call me gay. A couple good blows to their heads normally shuts them up, I mean it's not like I could talk to them about my goddess anyways…they've never believed me to begin with…nor could I ever explain the strange connection I have with her either…they would never understand.

Which is why I am currently glaring at my so called best friend/arch nemesis, Gray aka ice princess.

He, Jellal, Loke and Gajeel all decided that they should burst into my house, eat all my food, plop themselves down on my sofas and interrogate/torture me…All. Fucking. Day. Long.

Seriously…the sun set like two hours ago…

"Hot head you seriously need to get laid, why do you insist on "saving" yourself for some imaginary girl you know damn well doesn't exist. Come on…you're 26 years old and still a virgin." He laughed out

"She does exist, you fuckers just refuse to believe me and have refused to believe me for 16 years!" I scowled out, crossing my arms over my chest, my face was heated with an angry and embarrassed blush.

"Yea right Salamander, if this girl really does exist then why have we never seen her?" Gajeel grunted out next

"Because you fuckers always scare her away…" I growled out

"What does she even look like Natsu?" Jellal asked, he looked at me with these strange eyes though…eyes that seemed to say 'I know exactly how you feel and what you are going through' but I quickly shook my head and glared at everyone else.

"You want to know what she looks like!? She's the single most gorgeous woman I've ever had the pleasure to lay eyes on, golden hair that flows down to her hips, full lips that are always painted with blood red, big beautiful brown eyes that could see into your very soul and a body that all women would kill to have. Perfect hourglass shape, wide hips and tiny waist, not to mention a huge chest, long legs that could quite possibly go on for days, and all of that is wrapped up in smooth pale almost white skin. That's what she looks like…she's my angel." I could clearly picture her every detail as I explained what she looks like, getting to look at her through my window every night for 16 years does have its perks.

"Whatever flame head, you probably just found a picture of some model or something." Gray scoffed and it just pissed me off.

"TAKE IT BACK YOU ICY BASTARD!" I yelled at him

"FUCK NO FIRE ASS! WHY DON'T YOU MAKE ME!" he yelled back

I charged and full on tackled him to the floor, we wrestled for a while putting each other in different locks trying to make the other tap out. When that didn't work, since we were both breaking each other's holds, we resorted to just punching each other until we were tired, panting heavily trying to catch our breaths.

"Geez fire breath didn't think you would take it so personal." Gray tried to joke

"No shit Salamander, I think you went a bit overboard this time." Gajeel huffed out

"It is a bit suspicious that you basically described the perfect woman to us Natsu." Loke said with a questioning look on his face.

All the guys just nodded their heads after that and I couldn't take it anymore. Of course I described the perfect woman, it's because she IS the perfect woman, especially in my eyes.

I finally just stood up and without another word I stomped out the back door, vaguely hearing Jellal say, 'leave him be' to the others before slamming it shut behind me.

I sat down on the steps to my backyard porch looking at my angel's tree. It was weird to not see her yet, normally she would be sitting on one of the branches relaxing peacefully with her large wings hanging lazily down around the tree. Guess it's probably because I'm outside right now.

I let out an aggravated sigh putting my head in my hands, "Stupid ice princess, stupid metal face, stupid perverted lion…none of them know anything." I growled out

I was so busy ranting and raving that all my senses were down and I failed to hear the light footsteps that were directly above me on the roof to my house.

My head was still in my hands and I was growling out about those stupid bastards who were still invading my house when I felt it…the lightest and softest of touches that just barely grazed my cheek.

I froze…no fucking way I just felt that…last time I did was-…I finally moved my hands away from my face and lifted my head up.

Just like that day 16 years ago I was met with a wall of pure black feathers, my eyes grew wide, my heart started beating faster and I had to forcibly swallow the large lump that had formed in my throat.

I decided to be brave this time around though and slowly reached my shaky hand out and very carefully caressed the overly soft feathers. Much to my great relief, she didn't pull away, if anything she pushed her feathers closer to my hand and I found it very hard to hide the massive grin that formed on my face.

I stood up and like before I followed the mass of feathers to figure out where their owner was and surprised to find that she was literally directly above me. She was laying on her stomach on top of my roof with her arms folded underneath her chin and she looked down at me with her intense brown eyes, one wing was draped over the gutter of the roof and hanging down, the other was folded neatly against her body.

I watched her intently, not wanting to take my eyes off her for a second in case she decided to vanish on me again, her wing was still in my gentle grasp and I did not want to let go.

Then my heart came to a screeching halt…she spoke again,

"What has you so angry Natsu?" She asked, that same voice from years ago. The same soft angelic voice that lulled me into a state of calmness while simultaneously sending violent shivers down my spine, even more so when I heard my name flow from her red lips.

I swallowed harshly, desperately trying to rid my mouth of the desert that formed within it before I was able to speak, I sighed first dropping my head down not willing to look at her beautiful face when I finally spoke.

"It's just…I know you're here, I know you're real but…every time I try to talk to anyone about you they never believe me. It just pisses me off so much how they can simply blow off your existence with taunting or mocks thrown at me…I've lost count how many times they've said your all in my head or you're just my imagination. The worst one was said tonight when they told me I described you off some magazine model. Nobody in this whole world could even remotely compare to your beauty." I finished finally, feeling my cheeks burn but I looked up at her anyways.

She was smiling at me…

My jaw hit the floor because I thought it was impossible for her to be any more beautiful…

I was wrong

I was so fucking wrong

Because right now that smile on her face is more than my heart can handle but I want to always see it at the same time.

"That was very sweet Natsu but I feel as though you shouldn't let others words affect you so harshly. Nothing good can come from anger and hatred even if those emotions are only short lived." She spoke softly to me, wow she's really smart too but I don't like that look of longing and loss in her eyes.

What has my angel been through to cause her anger and hatred…longing and loss….

Slight flashes of my dreams began to invade my head and I was starting to wonder if they really were dreams after all…or were they memories?

I shook my head of my depressing and confused thoughts before I looked up at her, "Aye…I suppose you're right." I chuckled out rubbing the back of my head with my free hand.

"Can I ask you something though?" I looked at her with hopeful eyes

She merely gave me this owl look as she blinked a few times before tilting her head to one side placing a cheek against her coat covered arms.

I might have to go to the emergency room for cardiac arrest because my heart stopped beating for a few seconds…not only is she unbelievably beautiful but she's fucking adorable too.

"What is it Natsu?" She asked

I felt that violent shiver blast its way down my spine again hearing my name pour out from those taunting plump red lips.

I really wanted to nibble on them…

I shook my head for a second before clearing my throat and asked, "What's your name?"

Then I hoped to the fucking gods above that she will finally tell me

She gave me another smile before saying, "Lucy, Lucy Heartfilia"

Lucy…Heartfilia…

For some odd reason I felt as if I've heard her name once before, I had the strange sense of déjà vu but decided not to dwell on it. It wasn't important at the moment because I finally had a name for my girl.

"Lucy…" I say out loud loving the way it rolls around on my tongue

I was on cloud nine and I swore that nothing could happen to ruin this moment for me.

That was until my happy everything came to a screeching fucking halt when the guys started yelling that the fights had started and for me to come back inside before they came out and dragged me back in.

I instantly growled out, gritting my teeth and I furrowed my brows in anger as I glared at the wood of my porch. Stupid bastards just had to go and ruin this didn't they?

I closed my eyes and sucked in a deep breath letting out a loud sigh before I looked back at my angel, "I really don't want to leave you…" I pouted

She smiled at me again, "You should go back inside before they really do come out to get you." She pointed out and I could only pout more.

"Fiiiiiine" I whined, seriously feeling like a child forced to do something they really didn't want to do.

I really wanted to see her again though, to spend more time with her when we wouldn't be interrupted so I decided to ask her just that, "Can I-I…" I had to clear my throat, "Can I see you again tomorrow night?" I finally got out while in my head I was chanting 'please say yes, please say yes, please say yes' over and over again.

The look she gave me though shot straight to my core and I felt a wave of nothing but pure pleasure wash over my body and I violently shivered, unable to tear my eyes away from her hypnotizing brown ones.

Were they starting to glow red? Or was it just me?

She gave me an almost wicked grin and were those fangs poking out?!

Before I could form anything close to a coherent thought she slowly started to dissolve into those eerie shadows she was before. Her wing that was still in my hand disappeared, only to be replaced by blackened shadows and my fingers went to gripping air instead. I had started to panic not wanting her to vanish on me and was about to start begging her to not leave when the shadow slowly flowed down to wrap around my entire body, I couldn't panic though and for two reasons.

One: I could feel, what I'm positive were her hands, run all over my body as the shadow continued to slowly circle around me. Gentle caresses to my face, my hair and my shoulders only become more sinful as she started to fondle my chest, abs and back…I'm pretty sure I even felt her grab a handful of my ass before trailing around my hips. I was beyond aroused at this point and found myself only able to groan, whimper and growl at the feeling of her running all over my body. My pants were becoming quite uncomfortably tight the longer she teased my body, but that was just the beginning of my torture.

Two: She began whispering into my ear each time she passed around my back and shoulders. "are you sure you can handle me yet Natsu?" she purred causing me to groan again, "I think you need a bit more time before you are ready and there is more you need to remember first." I really didn't understand what she was saying but I was far too aroused to even think of an answer at this point. I felt her stop and place her hands on my shoulders, I felt a pressure against my chest and then a breath of air hit my ear and I shivered again, "All good things to those who wait my love…" she whispered, I felt something wet softly run along the shell of my ear causing me to slightly moan before she pulled away from me completely causing me to let loose a breathy whimper.

I'm not sure when I had closed my eyes but before I could open them again I felt a light brush of something against my lips and trailed around to my cheek before I felt a pressure push against it, did she just kiss me?!

"I'll see you soon my mate." She whispered again

Mate? What is a mate and why have I heard her use that term for me before?

I didn't get the chance to ask her because the moment she spoke those last words I was met with silence.

I opened my eyes and found myself looking at my back door once again.

She vanished on me again…

She teased me…and then vanished…

I let out an aggravated growl and ran a hand through my hair, "fuck…" I whispered out before I hissed finally feeling the strain in my pants.

I huffed out a small laugh, "damn tease…you can't just vanish on me after doing something like that."

I shook my head before taking wobbly steps towards the door walking inside and shutting it behind me.

"YO! HOT SAUCE! Bout time you joined us! Get your ass in here!" I heard Gray yell

"Yea yea ice princess…I'll be there in a minute."

I had to take care of something really quick before I dared join the guys in my living room and made my way to my bathroom instead. Locking the door behind me I walked to the mirror and was shocked at what I seen staring back at me, my hair was completely disheveled, my shirt was wrinkled and on my neck and cheek…was blood red lip prints.

She kissed me twice…and I only noticed one…oh gods above that woman is dangerous.

I shuttered at the phantom feelings of her hands all over my body only to hiss again when I felt a painful throb in my lower region. Looking down I was only met with the massive bulge of my hard-on that was threatening to burst through my jeans at any moment.

I sighed as I started to undo my belt and unbuttoned my pants, "guess I should take care of you really quick…" I whispered still looking down at myself.

I shook my head, "that woman is gonna be the death of me…" I whispered before gripping myself and losing all sense of reality as my imagination took hold and shot me into a state of pure bliss.