So, i got bored and i decided why not try to make a second part to whatever it is that I wrote before?

I mean it's not like I had anything else to do really like homework

Pairing: Nalu

Rating: T

Off came Lucy's dress, the straps of the flowing lavender dress she wore slipped off her shoulders and glided past her curves.

Natsu couldn't help but stare at her in moments like this.

Sure Lucy in a fancy gown was always amazing to see, but Lucy coming out of said fancy gown? That was a magical experience that he just simply couldn't get enough off.

The garment dropped to the floor, leaving his partner almost bare-save for her matching underwear which his eyes gratefully took in.

They were white. White lace with a lone purple bow sitting in the center of each. Natsu's mouth practically watered at the sight. He knew without a doubt, that almost all of Lucy's underwear were flimsy. It usually took him little to no effort getting through those frilly barriers in order to…get a taste of Lucy's sweetness.

Sometimes in his haste, they were torn in his grip. He smirked at the memories.

With a quick flick of her foot, Lucy tossed the dress up to her awaiting palms. She hung it on a nearby chair and smoothed out the creases, then turned her attention to the dresser.

Lucy bent over to gain access to the bottom drawer-which held an assortment of shorts and T-shirts set aside as sleep wear- and Natsu couldn't believe the sound managed to slip out of his throat. He instinctively drew one of the cushions into his lap when he felt all the blood in his body rush south.

He really couldn't help it. How could he when his mind brought up all those memories of times when he held what he was faced with now?

It was so soft in his grasp, and with every squeeze her expressions had grown wilder, lust unrestrained. Those moments were the ones he savoured the most because it was when her voice grew husky and practically dripping with desire. Natsu drew a shuddering breath and pressed the cushion a bit closer. He really did love it when she got like that.

She continued in her search, humming softly, shaking her hips in beat with the rhythm. She was just blissfully unaware of how hard he was staring at her, how hard he had become because of her.

Lucy surfaced moments after, holding a lone T-shirt. A red T-shirt. His T-shirt. The same one that she had claimed as her own after their first wild ride together had ended.

His mind was fairly chaotic at the moment. Images flashed past his open eyes, tantalizing sounds invaded his ears and his skin prickled. He could literally feel her hands on him. The strength in those hands had kept him close and at her mercy for that night. And many nights after.

Lucy tugged the shirt over her head and reached under to unclasp her bra. It came off smoothly and she casually threw it, missing the target chair and dropping softly to the floor.

Natsu eyed it with great interest. Who knew such a simple action would cause his mind to go even wilder? He closed his eyes to give himself a few moments to breathe properly.

He heard Lucy stalk off somewhere and he stole a peek at her as she strolled into the kitchen. Her hair stopped just short of her swaying hips and his eyes dropped a little lower to her bare legs. They looked as luscious as ever.

This was crazy.

How could he want Lucy more than he already did now? Natsu was pretty sure that wasn't possible but what he had hidden beneath the cushion said something else. He sighed, it wasn't gonna go anytime soon. He was pretty sure that Lucy was gonna drive him insane at this rate.

He heard glasses in the kitchen clinking when Lucy called out to him.

"Hey Natsu, you want anything to drink?"

"Yeah thanks. I was feeling a bit thirsty actually."