Hi, I'm baaaack and tired and on my period so I'm properly annoyed and I can't enjoy the BTSxSNL episode until my little sister leaves for the weekend bc she's an asshole and will talk them down which is the kind of energy I don't fucking neeed

THIS is NOT related to the last chapter and just another Princess x Servant thing I thought of and hope you like

"Natsu," Lucy giggled with a light laugh as she twirled and wrapped her arms around the neck of her most trusted guard.

"Yes, m' lady?" He offered a small smile in response, but could already tell what she wanted by the devious glint in her eyes.

The sun was relatively high in the sky as the two had stepped out that afternoon for a stroll through the gardens. Most staff had gone home at this time, having already completed their chores in the early morning and left this area of the palace relatively empty. There were always guards on patrol, but they knew the schedules well enough to never expect a surprise interruption.

The guard felt his chest bubble with a sense of possession as the princess took his hand and led him toward the greenhouse, her hair tossed to one shoulder as she tempted him further.

"I'm having a hard time getting last night out of my head." She hummed as they continued down the cobblestone path, a chuckle rising in his throat. "You know how to treat my body so well."

"I'm pleased to know the princess enjoyed herself," He flashed a sharp-toothed grin as the sensation of her nail scratches etched into the skin of his back stung as a reminder. "But I'm afraid we won't have much time for me to lather you in pleasure quite as nicely, your father is expecting us in his study soon."

"I'm not going to ask for anything too extreme, I just can't possibly focus when I want you so badly, my love." She smiled coyly as they rounded the building and hid behind the glass dome of medicinal and recreational plants.

The dragon felt his scales bristle at the sound of her breathy confession, pushing a bit rough on the delicate princess as he locked lips with her sodden self. Lucy let a heated moan escape as she swallowed his hot tongue, already becoming dizzy as he fed her speedy kisses.

The two had long since been in such an intimate relationship, growing from shy first kisses to long moments raveled together in her bed, or wherever they found themselves excited.

Lucy felt a hot sting in her cheeks, remembering the innocent offer that began their desired relationship, on the night of her debutante ball.

Both of them were young, sixteen and still awkward, but had a bond beyond any she'd cherished so lovingly.

"Natsu," Lucy called tiredly from her bedroom as she had yet to fall asleep.

"What is it, Luce?" Natsu yawned as he entered from his watch outside. "Can't sleep?"

"My feet are too sore to allow me to rest properly," She fussed, kicking herself out from under the sheets to drape over the edge of her bed. "Spetto scrubbed them finely earlier, but I still feel a bit bruised. Will you massage them for me?"

And with a kind smile, he pulled up the chair from her vanity and took one delicate foot in his hand. His calloused thumbs pressed harshly into the soft skin, relieving the princess of the aforementioned tension.

"Oh, Natsu…" She let a stream of unconscious purrs slip through her lips as her head slightly lolled back. "This feels wonderful,"

"Glad you're enjoyin' it," He passed off his embarrassment with a snicker, trying not to let his eyes drift too high up and become fixated on such tempting golden skin. The drip of moonlight into the room didn't help either as it illuminated her form in its dangerous light and called forth her essence of the stars to appear so beautiful in her element of the night. The sheerness of her nightgown hid little to the imagination as it clung to her lithe body and exposed the blurred image of his perfect bride.

Her contented groans soon drifted into near silence as his work lulled her nearly to sleep.

"Will that be all, my lady?" He coughed, her eyes blinking shallowly as she stared at the reddened boy. Lucy never had boundaries when it came to being selfish with Natsu, deciding to indulge in the sweetness of their relationship.

"A kiss, please." She wiggled her toes to pull his attention back to her softly bruised soles. "Kiss my feet, Natsu."

"E-Eh…?!" He blanched at the strange request but knew his princess well enough to know that she wasn't joking. His shaky breath washed over her as he lifted the soft body part closer to his lips, their eyes locked as he slowly made contact. Lucy only smiled and bit her lip as he tickled her skin and colored his cheeks with a frustrated burn. "You're such a weirdo…"

"That's…that's…" Her chest heaved as the ministrations continued onto the other foot, the dragon gaining the confidence to tease her back with slow and patterned licks, sending shivers up her now arched spine.

"Will that be all for tonight, Luce?"

It wasn't long after that night for their feelings to escalate, especially when the power of the full moon tore through Natsu on his first night of heat.

His father had given him the night and next week off to allow him to adjust to the new flood in of instincts and magic into his body. The moon proved to heighten his senses and stole his rationality, giving Lucy a taste of the man she had craved.

Her balcony doors were thrown open with little care as he entered the room, startling the princess as she had her nose previously buried into a thick book.

"Goodness, Natsu! You startled me! I was about to call Loke, don't scare me like that," She puffed with scolding cheeks and a hand tight on her keys, vaguely noticing the difference in his demeanor as he approached her bed. His heat bounced off his body and prickled her skin, scales curiously coating half his body as he stepped into the light. "Natsu…?"

"I couldn't…I can't…" He strained, eyeing the delicate princess as she became nervous under his gaze. "Luce…"

She frowned as he seemed to be struggling with himself, probably dealing with the dragon side of him that Igneel had briefly discussed with her and her parents. He reached a hand out to touch her, caressing her cheek as she melted into the warmth he radiated.

"Don't you want to kiss me?" The dragon pushed her down and fulfilled his will, burning her lips and tongue with his desperation before he ran off and returned home.

It wasn't until they were nineteen that their relationship escalated beyond kisses every now and again or the random nights when Natsu was her evening guard that they would roll around and fully appreciate the flavor of a deep kiss.

Spetto was usually the one in charge of mixing Lucy's bath elixirs and preparing just the right amount of heat for the water but had taken a leave of absence to enjoy a vacation with her family for the foreseeable week.

"Natsu can prepare my baths," she informed the staff as the two shared a look from across the room. "He knows fire better than anyone. I wouldn't want anyone to accidentally burn me, after all."

The maids eagerly left the task to the bodyguard; no one wanted to be known as the one who burned the princess of Fiore.

It was easy enough to get the time to be alone, Lucy taking full advantage of the moment to seduce the guard.

He'd seen her naked before, she was quite the immodest princess. There were times when he'd lathered her full body in lotion after a bath, or she'd merely have him help her get undressed with laces tied too tight for her to release herself from. She enjoyed teasing him like that, offering him the dight of something so sweet but never allowing him to touch her so easily.

"Natsu…" Her faint voice reminded him of another similar moment drifted into his mind as he blasted a stream of flames into the water of the tub, thoughts drifting as he conducted his task.

Lucy was much dirtier than she let on, a pure wolf in sheep's clothing. There were days she would invite him into her room, and they would kiss or exchange a heated bite mark, and others where she forced him to listen to her self pleasure.

She knew how well he could hear and used it to her advantage, filling the silence with her mewls and whimpers as she slowly brought herself to climax. She would call his name, toss and turn in her bed as she imagined him taking her in whatever fashion.

He entered after she finished, requested to clean her up as an even more torturous device. The room would be full of her dirty scent, fluids still lingering on her fingers as she played with the sticky material. He'd take a damp cloth and clean her legs as she laid back with a heaving chest, before offering the sample of her flavor to him.

"I'd like it if you became addicted to this taste," She'd say and mildly push her fingers back and forth between his lips. "And please, take care of yourself, Natsu. I don't want anyone else seeing you so stiff,"

"Take a bath with me, Natsu," She hummed and pulled him from his thoughts as she dipped into the hot pot, the dragon watching from the doorway with crossed arms.

"And if I don't want to?" He asked with a smart-alecky tone, absorbed by the impatient glare she offered him.

"Do you like taking my orders that much? Though, I wouldn't mind it if you decided to be disobedient," She shrugged, beckoning him forward with a tightly curled finger.

Lucy didn't need to fabricate many words when it came to seducing her dragon; he easily got hooked on her and would drive to fulfill the requests her body craved. With eyes latched to her plump bosom and rosy lips, he buried into her words and tore his clothes seductively for his mistress.

"I can't wait any longer," She sighed, feigning innocent eyes as he stood before her with a weakness for her painted on his face. "I'm ready to become yours, my love."

Their affair remained a secret from most of the castle, it wasn't hard to catch on to the princess when she so often insisted that Natsu would take primary care of her before bed. They weren't very subtle either when the king and queen left the kingdom to attend to whatever business. The princess was happy, which was all that mattered, and no one wanted to face her wrath if they were to get in the way.

"Undress me tonight," Lucy moaned into the silence of the garden surrounding them as Natsu kissed his way up her shaky legs. "I can't stand this gentle treatment. I need more, my dragon."

"As you wish," He branded into her skin, one hand pulling against her soaked undergarments as the other jerked his lengthened staff. She bundled her long skirt up as he nestled between her legs, pulling her panties aside to expose the dripping center.

I kind of really hate this but I feel that way about half the things I write so whateveeeer

and I'm in a bad mood cuz, period, so imma be upset all day

I want to write something fluffy to cheer myself up

Does this make sense tho? Like tell me if it isn't clear when it shifts between the past and the present

AND AGAIN, THIS IS NOT A SEQUEL TO THE LAST CHAPTER, it's just another one-shot