Author's Note:

Hi all! It's Sunday! And it's finally time... for the FINAL CHAPTER! Yay! Dun dun dun.

(Oh, and sorry it's kinda later than usual, there was some major drama that I got caught up in.)

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As you all know, this is the last chapter of this story. But I've got another NaLu story in the works already and it should be out soon. I'm hoping no more than a few weeks... as long as life doesn't get in the way of course, lol. But I'll be checking back here and responding to reviews in the meantime, and feel free to PM me as well.

Alrighty! On to the finale!

Lucy's mind went totally blank for about thirty seconds and then kickstarted with a bang. What was she supposed to do? What did she want to do? Yes, she'd been thinking she was ready… but when confronted with the reality of the situation, it was way more nerve-racking than she'd expected. Her heart was pounding faster that it ever had before as far as she knew, and her face was so hot she was sure she could fry an egg on her forehead. Actually – if a certain warm sensation was any indication – the blush was going down her neck and chest now too.

Was she really ready? It was scary, she had to admit, but that was just thanks to their first misadventure in this arena. Did she want to have sex with Natsu? Yes of course… she'd been in love with him for years, and she'd wanted this for just as long. Hell, even longer, since she'd been attracted to him before she fell in love with him. She was just nervous about the reality of the situation and the memories of the last time, but was that really enough to keep her from going for what she had wanted for so long?

That was the big question, and after thinking about it for a few moments, she bit her lip and reached for the potion bottle.

At her action, Natsu made a sound she wasn't sure how to identify… it was sort of like a gasp and then a sigh, but mixed in there was some kind of nearly inhuman note that sounded almost like a growl combined with a human groan. It was also so soft that she was surprised she'd heard it. Apparently all her senses were hyper-aware of Natsu right now, because she could even hear his breathing pick up a few notches as she grabbed the bottle.

However, after a minute or two of struggling to uncork it, his hand covered hers and stopped her. "You sure about this? There really isn't any rush… I can just go cool off for a while, and we can do this some other time."

She blinked up at him with surprise to see the gold flecks had been reduced even more, and his gaze had softened into one of concern.

"Um yeah…I'm ready. I wouldn't be doing this if I wasn't…"

"You sure?" he asked once again, consternating her even further. Normally he blindly jumped head-first into absolutely everything without even a second thought.

"Yes... Why? Do I not look ready?"

"Not really…. Your hands are shaking so bad you can't uncork that bottle. If you're not scared, why're you trembling?"

She flushed. "Oh…yeah… I guess I could see why you'd be worried. I'm not scared though…not really. I am nervous, but…that's just because this is our first time…well not our first time…but that's also…" With a groan, she dropped the bottle into her lap and ran her fingers through her hair in frustration. "I'm not explaining myself well, so let me start over."

He cocked his head and silently waited, showing an uncharacteristic level of patience that she was very grateful for.

After a deep breath, she tried again. "I am nervous. Obviously. For two reasons. One is that I'm inexperienced, and this is all very new and nerve-wracking and embarrassing just because of that. I always figured that I'd be able to get accustomed to this sort of stuff slowly, you know? Like, do some stuff on one date, and then go a little further the next…but we're going all the way all at once, and it's just…kinda scary."

She paused and he nodded for her to continue.

So, with another deep breath, she finished off her monologue. "The second reason I'm extra nervous is just leftover stuff from last time. I know it's going to be different this time, but I just…have some baggage, you know?"

By the time she was done, his eyebrows were scrunched together and he looked very concerned. "That's a lot of stuff Luce…how can you be ready with all that going on? I really don't wanna do this until you wanna do it too."

Her heart clenched at the sweet words and she smiled softly at him as her nerves settled a little for the moment. "Well, that's the thing. I do want to…. You have no idea how long I've wanted this. It's been years since I fell in love with you, and I liked you even longer than I loved you, so… yeah, it's been a long time. Just because I'm nervous and it's happening a little differently than I expected doesn't mean I don't want it to happen. Besides, those nerves and fears aren't going away until we do something about them."

Aaaaaand she was blushing again. But it was worth it to see his eyes widen comically and then watch the nearly goofy grin that spread across his face.

Abruptly he frowned again though and sternly said, "I still think you should have told me how you felt way sooner. We could've been doing this for a long time by now if you had."

She rolled her eyes at his rebuke and popped the cork with ease now that she wasn't trembling. "Way to set the mood Natsu… ooh yeah, scold me some more."

Her very sarcastic moan made his lips quirk into a much more wicked kind of smile, and she abruptly felt like maybe she'd touched on something she shouldn't have.

"If you like that, maybe I'll need to use some of the stuff from the other bag..."

Suddenly all that blood that had collected in her face abruptly relocated as she blanched. "That's right! Where is the other bag?! And what was in it?! Wait, don't tell me…I don't want to know. Just give it back so I can dispose of it."

"Nope." He popped his 'p' in a way that was absurdly arrogant and really got under her skin. Before she could amp up the wattage of her protests though, he pointed at the potion in her hand and cautioned, "You might wanna drink that before you spill it."

"Oh…yeah. I probably should."

Suddenly reminded of their current situation, she decided to forget about the bag for now and hunt for it later.

Biting her lip, she eyeballed the lines on the side for measurement. "Um…about how long do you think this is going to last? I know you said there would be multiple rounds, but…will there be breaks between them when I can top off on this stuff?"

"You should probably drink at least 3 hours' worth. We can probably rest a bit then, and you can drink more."

She felt a little faint at the news. "Um…three hours? And you think I'll need more after that? Just how long are you going to be… all fired up like that?"

He chuckled - probably at her double-entendre with his favorite phrase - but when he answered her question it was with a slightly sheepish and apologetic note to it. "Probably off and on all night."

"The sun hasn't even set yet…"

"You know what I mean."

"Yeah…I'm just having a hard time believing it." She eyeballed the potion in her hand. "I'm actually starting to feel a lot more grateful for this thing. I had been a little scared about what exactly it was going to do to me… but it sounds like I'm going to need it a lot more than I'd thought."

With a grimace, she sucked in her breath and held it as she downed a couple gulps of the potion. Her eyes instantly watered and she started coughing as she swallowed, handing the potion off to Natsu for safekeeping as she worked through the burning in her throat.

"Damn that's potent…" she cussed, giving the vial a wet version of her hairy eyeball. She'd only managed to bring it down two bars though, so if she was going to follow Natsu's instructions she needed a little more.

After hacking a couple more minutes, she went and got herself a glass of water, which helped sooth her throat some. Once she could breathe without whooping up a lung, she snatched the potion back from Natsu. After another stern glare – as if that would make it behave and burn less – she took one more gulp and then immediately downed her entire glass of water as Natsu retrieved the offending vial from her hands before she could drop it. She tossed the cork to him so he could cap it off, and then she slammed her glass on the table. Before she completely let herself relax though, she also opened up the box of contraceptive potions and downed one of the little vials, very thankful it wasn't nearly as nasty as the aphrodisiac.

Once she'd finished with both potions, she dropped back into the couch to try and recover, blearily watching as Natsu set the aphrodisiac potion back on the table too.

"Was this one really that bad?" he inquired as he plopped it down.

She shot Natsu a look through eyes that were still running with tears. "You'd love it. It's like drinking straight fire."

When he shot it a considering glance, she quickly added, "But don't even think of drinking it tonight. That's all mine until you've gotten over your frenzy."

To emphasize how serious she was, she'd automatically grabbed something and pointed it at him.

The fact that she was now waving around a rainbow dong hit her a moment later, and she flushed and dropped it, much to Natsu's loud amusement. She grabbed all the toys and shoved them in the bag, mostly to get them out of sight, but Natsu took it a step further and tossed the bag over onto the bed. That seemed really optimistic on his part, but she didn't really feel up to pointing out that they probably wouldn't have time to experiment with any of them.

Whatever the case, the couch was now free… which allowed Natsu to scooch closer to her. She cracked an eye open and looked over at him when she felt the cushion move, only to jerk a little when his nose touched hers. He was so close that she had to go cross-eyed for his face to come into focus, and she wondered how the heck he'd snuck up on her so quickly.

"Um…shouldn't we wait till the potion starts taking effect?" she squeaked.

"We can kiss and stuff until then right?"

His counterargument only had one flaw. "As long as you don't lose control before the potion kicks in."

"I think I can hold back that long." he replied with a smirk that had her belly tightening.

He didn't give her a chance to respond before his lips landed on hers.

Over the past couple of weeks – while she'd been trying to figure out how they could safely go further – they had continued to make-out whenever possible, and their kisses had only continued to get better and better. It had reached the point where Lucy was regularly frustrated when they had to stop for Natsu to take a breather, because she wanted more.

Well, tonight they wouldn't be stopping, and that thought made her stomach muscles ratchet another notch tighter. Butterflies also spontaneously decided to sprout into being within her entire abdominal region, and her heart kicked into high gear as if to combat them. All of this was a mild distraction, but she still had plenty of space to feel Natsu's warm chapped lips moving over her own.

It didn't take her long to taste something different in his kisses tonight… there was a new edge, an extra layer of eagerness that made sense under the circumstances. He was obviously also thinking about how they wouldn't be stopping for a very long time.

It wasn't long before two superheated palms landed on either side of her face, cradling her head and tilting it up more so he could get at her better. It took her a little by surprise too, because that sort of action would usually be immediately followed by him jumping back and putting a stop to things. So far in their physical relationship, he had kept his hands mostly to himself, though he'd let her touch him as long as her hands stayed on his shoulders or above.

It was just one more reminder that tonight was different, and she wondered how many surprises it would take for her to fully absorb the fact that they were really doing this.

…

Meanwhile, Natsu was having a ball. A totally drunk, runaway ball…

Her sweet smell was like a drug, and it sucked him in so thoroughly that he couldn't smell anything else even if it had walked right up and sprayed him in the nose. His head was so full of her he couldn't even think, but he kept a small part of himself aware that he needed to have at least a little sanity until that potion took effect, otherwise this would go the way she was obviously worried about.

He was pretty confident he could at least keep his dick in his pants till then, but everything else was going to be a little harder to control….

Though, it would probably be easier to keep himself under control if he kept his hands off her. But that idea was dismissed almost as soon as it came, because he knew he couldn't stop. He was already too far gone.

Her lips were way too damn soft, and he fuzzily wondered how she'd gotten them so soft. Of course, the how didn't really matter… nah… all that mattered was that he never stopped kissing them.

But soon, those kisses weren't enough for him anymore, and her mouth was too closed for him to really get inside it. She was a little tensed up, probably with those nerves she'd been talking about, and it was affecting how she kissed him back. So, he nipped her bottom lip, which surprised her into gasping, and that let him deepen the kiss into tongue territory.

Ever since she had introduced him to tongue kissing, he'd quickly grown addicted to it. The sensation was incredible - though it'd taken some getting used to - and he loved her flavor even though it changed every time he kissed her depending on what she ate.

And she seemed to like it too, judging by the small sounds that came from her throat every now and then as he kissed her. Those tiny noises were also something he'd gotten addicted to, and he was really looking forward to seeing what other kinds of sounds he could pull from her… now that he could do so much more than just kiss her.

Speaking of…maybe they should move this somewhere more comfy, 'cause he was kinda crushing Lucy up against the arm of the couch, and that couldn't feel great. With that thought in mind, he managed to yank his lips away from hers long enough to eyeball the bed, judging the distance for a split second. Deciding it was worth it, he got off her – which felt like a mistake until he grabbed her up into his arms and squeezed her close to his chest.

When he scooped her up, she wrapped her arms around his neck and made a super cute high-pitched sound of surprise.

"Natsu! What are you…oh."

She got the picture when he walked the few steps it took to get across the room, turned around, and then sat on the bed, putting her in his lap. Of course, their new position – her sitting sideways on his lap – probably wasn't the most comfortable for her either, but that'd be fixed soon enough.

But for right now, he couldn't stop himself from kissing her again. To do that, he moved his hand from her shoulder and slid it up her back to the base of her skull – making sure his forearm pressed to her spine to help support her weight. That gave him control over her head, and he gently cranked her face up and to the side so he could claim her lips.

Since she didn't protest, he figured the position didn't strain her neck too much, but his lips must have landed a little too hard on hers, because she grunted and pulled back a bit. Well… she tried to pull back, but failed since he was holding her head. Still, he'd felt the movement in his palm, so he knew what she'd intended. As soon as his pressure lightened up, she softened her lips and responded to his kiss again, quickly opening for him when he tapped her mouth with his tongue.

That delighted him way more than it probably should have, and he eagerly dove back in.

…

As for Lucy, she was more than a little overwhelmed.

The difference between the way Natsu was acting now and before was like night and day, and she suspected that she'd barely scratched the surface of this new side of him. She had thought his kisses were passionate before tonight, but they had been kittens in comparison to the tigers that he'd unleashed on her now. His lips moved almost aggressively, forcing hers to submit because there was no way she could match him, and his tongue was busy bossing hers around with nearly violent thrusts that felt like it was pretending to be something else.

It would have been too rough and would have turned her off completely, if he hadn't been changing up his style almost constantly. The dominating lip-locks were interspersed with softer, lighter kisses and featherlight teasing licks that were too quick for her to respond to. He also mixed in some nips for surprise and deeper, slower kisses that felt like she was being drugged.

The consequence of his constant switching around was that she was kept continuously off balance, and it took all her concentration just to properly respond to his kisses with her own. She was paying so much attention to her lips, that she failed to notice that her bottom half was slowly slipping down his legs, until he hooked his free hand over her hip and pulled her back up, pressing her hip to his and her thigh into his groin.

Something hard dug into her thigh and she had no doubt what it was… especially when Natsu hissed into her mouth. Muscles that were normally asleep clenched, and she had the sudden urge to reach down and investigate the lump with her fingers. That didn't seem like a great idea though before the potion had kicked in, so she held back from following through with the urge.

He froze and his fingers clenched tight on her hip… but after a second, his mouth resumed its frantic kisses, an extra edge making them even more desperate. After a few more moments of breathless kissing, she had to pull back though, because her neck was cramping and she really couldn't breathe.

Thankfully he let her go so she could gasp in a few much-needed gulps of air and twist her head back on in the right direction to relieve her aching neck. However, Natsu retaliated by grabbing a fistful of hair at the base of her skull and pulling down, forcing her to arch over his arm. It was done in such a way that it didn't hurt, but it also wasn't really negotiable. Understandably, it shocked her silly, and she yelped a little as she was basically bent over backwards. His lips landed on her neck and started a very thorough and scalding search… punctuated with laps of his tongue, nips from teeth that shouldn't be so sharp, and sucking that she was sure would leave many marks tomorrow. He started at her chin and moved down slowly, covering every bit of skin he could reach with his thorough treatment.

By the time he reached her collarbones, she was squirming from discomfiture at the amazingly awkward position that shoved her breasts up into the air as if they were an offering. But embarrassment wasn't the only reason for her squirming…. she was also very aroused by now. It felt like a normal level of excitement though, so she was pretty sure the potion hadn't kicked in yet.

His hand eventually released her hair and shifted to holding her in place by gripping her left shoulder instead. At first she cranked her neck up to try and peer down at him, but when one of his eyes cracked open and he shot her a look out of the corner of it – a look conveying a wealth of heated words that all would have made her pass out from overstimulation – she squeaked, blushed tomato red, and let her head flop back over his arm.

She was almost positive that she felt a silent chuckle reverberate on her skin under his lips, which only made her flush harder. By now, he had made it to the tops of her breasts and was giving them the same treatment he'd given her neck and chest. His hand on her hip made a quick journey up to the neckline of her blouse, and with a swift jerk and blast of heat she had a much lower cut shirt that exposed her entire chest.

She yelped and squirmed – which forced his fingers to dig back into her hip to keep her on his lap – but before she could really work up words to protest the destruction of her clothes, he had bitten into the upper curve of her breast and sucked, which cut her off as she yelped in a different way. Her protests were never voiced, because she ended up getting too involved in the sensation of hot tongue, teeth, and lips traveling over her chest around her bra – which was fairly low cut so he had a decent amount of ground to work with.

It all felt amazing, but soon enough, a new discomfort made itself known as her back began to protest being bent nearly in half, and she started squirming for real. "N-Na-ah-tsu…" she stuttered, having a hard time getting the word out when he nipped her in the middle of it. "L-Let go…my back…"

She didn't even have to say that it was starting to cramp up, because he was already releasing her. As soon as the restraining hands let go, she slithered out of his grip and somehow ended up standing with her back to him, though her legs felt like jelly and almost collapsed on her.

…

Natsu saw that of course, and quickly made room for her on the bed by shoving the bag of toys off it. They could dig through it later. Then he looped his arm around her hips and tugged backwards, forcing her to drop backwards onto the bed next to him. She landed on her back with a loud squawk and then lay there, staring up at him with wide eyes. Her shirt gaped open - exposing her pretty pink lacy bra that he really kinda wanted to chew off her - and she was panting, which made her breasts bob up and down like they were begging for attention.

But then his eyes traveled down her body and he got stuck looking at something else.

They were sideways on the bed, so the lower half of their legs were still dangling off it… and that gave him a truly bad idea that he was sure Lucy was going to slap him for.

But he just couldn't resist.

In an instant, he'd slipped off the bed and was kneeling in front of her. But before he went through with his plan, her shoes caught his attention, and he decided to go ahead and get rid of them first. There was a good chance that what he was about to do might end in her trying to Lucy Kick him, and he didn't really wanna be stabbed with a high heel.

While he was fussing with the stupid tiny clasps that held the straps around her ankles, he felt her shifting and figured she was probably sitting up on her elbows to watch him. A glance up showed him that he was right, and he sent her what he hoped was a reassuring a smile. It probably wasn't.

Her eyes darkened in a way that had his pulse skyrocket, and she bit her lips…which almost made him give up on his task and go back up there so he could kiss her. But something else kept him where he was. That same heavenly aroma that he remembered from when he was in heat was taunting his nose, and he quickly ran out of patience with the damn shoes and melted the metal buckles – though he was careful not to burn her in the process. They were off and across the room before she could see the damage he'd inflicted.

And then he was pressing his lips to her knees, which she abruptly clamped tight for some reason. That didn't dissuade him from tasting her skin though, and he went a little nutty over the flavor. Unlike her mouth, he'd discovered that the skin on the rest of her body tasted faintly like her scent. It was sort of sweet in a way he doubted anyone but a dragon slayer would pick up on. That was probably because her scent was influencing his taste buds, but he didn't care at all about the hows or whys of it. All he knew was that he couldn't get enough.

But there was something else he wanted to taste even more, and he followed his nose up towards the source. Because she refused to open her knees, he ended up arched over her legs as he pressed kisses up her thighs towards that musky intoxicating smell, and his palms followed on the outsides of her legs.

Soon he was at the edge of her short skirt, and his fingers knotted in it for a moment before sliding up and landing very firmly on her hips. As his face pressed into her lap, he heard her squeak in a way that he had already figured out meant she was either surprised, embarrassed, or a combination of the two. In this case, he suspected both.

But he was way too preoccupied with her scent to waste any time worrying about that.

Sure enough, as soon as he'd buried his nose in her crotch, he knew his hunch was right and it was coming from her 'pussy' – if he was right about how people used that word. He'd heard a lot of different terms for that female body part, but 'pussy' seemed to be the most common. For a second, he randomly wondered if she called it that, or if she had a different word for it, but he didn't really want to stop what he was doing to ask.

He could do that in a bit. Right now, he was on a mission to get to the source of that smell.

…

Up a few feet was Lucy… who was thoroughly freaking out. She was pretty sure she knew what he was doing, since his nose was burrowed into her skirt and he was taking deep inhales that said he was following a particular scent. In this case, she was 99.99999 percent sure that he had caught the scent of her arousal and was now hunting it like a bloodhound. Based off the way he'd reacted to it when he was in heat, she knew it turned him on, so she really shouldn't have been surprised.

She halfway expected it when his fingers on her hips abruptly bunched in the fabric under them and ripped downwards, nearly giving her a skirt burn on her thighs. It still came as a shock though when her lower half was suddenly much breezier than it had been a second before. The speed – and a distinct ripping sound – suggested that her lower garments had bitten the dust.

There were so many things to protest, that she started stumbling over her tongue. "Hey! Now just wait a…you don't have to go ripping my clothes off! I mean…literally! And would it kill you to ask for permission first? Are you listening to…hey! Natsu! Don't…wait…come on…pay attention to…I said wait! Don't do that!"

He had burrowed his face into her – now bare – lap, and she clamped her thighs so tightly together that they started to shake from the effort.

Yes, the suggested activity had come to mind when she'd considered what might take place on their first night together… and yes, the thought of him going down on her turned her on to a ridiculous degree. But it was also more than a little unnerving to imagine his nose and mouth and tongue touching her there… where he would be able to see and smell and feel and taste her in a way she couldn't even do to herself. What if she looked weird down there up close?

Not to mention, it also seemed sort of unclean – and of course, she abruptly remembered that she hadn't taken a shower earlier when she said she would. What if she had bits of toilet paper stuck to her lady bits? What if she was dirty? Or smelly? Or taste weird? There were just too many ifs, and she simply hadn't psyched herself up enough for this particular activity.

He paid exactly zero attention to her protests though, and soon his hands were clamped to her knees. When he started prying them apart, she sat up completely and grabbed onto his hair, yanking hard enough that he should have been pulled from her lap. He didn't move so much as an inch.

"Natsu! Stop it right now!"

He finally cocked his head, pressing his cheek into her thigh so he could look up at her with one eye. Thankfully it was only flecked with gold, indicating that he was still mostly in control of his lust.

"What's the fuss about Luce?"

"What exactly are you doing?!"

"You know what I'm doing. I wanna get at your pussy."

Well…

Yeah.

Obviously.

The blush that already flushed her face abruptly became much more brilliant and traveled down to her chest.

"I…I mean…yes! Obviously, but…why?! The potion hasn't kicked in yet, don't you think this is a little premature?" she was grasping at straws and she knew it. Anything to keep him from doing what she was almost positive he was about to do….

He huffed an exasperated breath, which puffed warm air over her mound, and she shivered. "It'll be fine, I just wanna taste you. I'm not gonna be taking off my pants until your ready. So just…relax a bit would ya?"

"R-relax?! I don't…um…I haven't taken a shower yet…and it's…you know…there…I don't think you should…uh…"

His response to that very weak stuttered protest was to bite her thigh.

It was only after she had yelped a very loud high-pitched, "Hey!" that he finally said, "Would you stop being weird and just open your legs already? I don't care if you've showered or not. It just means your scent will be stronger."

That didn't seem like a good thing to her, but the way he said it made it very clear that he thought it was a good thing. His hands went back to prying at her legs, and there was no fighting him this time. So she decided that retreat was in order and used her hands to crabwalk her butt as far back on the bed as she could. Her legs thrashed in his hold and she managed to get free long enough to knee him in the chin. When his teeth clicked together she winced, feeling a little bad about it…but not too bad. He was the one being too pushy after all, so he kind of deserved it.

Something that sounded a lot like the growl of a very dangerous and pissed-off animal came from his chest, and he quickly caught one of her ankles as she scrambled on the bed. He used his grip to drag her right back to the edge and quickly secured a hold on her other leg. Almost instantly, his hands were on her knees and had forced them apart, then wedged his shoulders between them.

She winced and shivered as cool air hit her privates, and that ever-present blush flushed hotter… not that there was a hotter setting on it. She was pretty sure her blush had already maxed out a while ago, and now she just got extra hot flashes whenever something particularly embarrassing happened.

"Don't stare at me there! It's embarrassing!" she whined, her voice coming out several octaves too high and squeaky.

When her hands snuck down to try and cover herself, he batted her away with one hand, easily fending her off no matter what she did. His other hand had latched onto her hip and was keeping her glued in place, while his shoulders did the job of keeping her spread for him. When her knees came up and tried to close, he shoved one back with an elbow and bit the other when her knee got too close to his head.

"What are you? An animal?! Stop biting me!" she growled, now getting a little cranky.

He just shot her the briefest glance before his eyes zipped right back down to focus on her privates, but she still got the very clear message that her protest had amused him.

Well. Alright then.

'Let's see how amused he is by this!' she thought as she brought her leg back up to her chest – giving up on modesty – and then bunny-kicked him in the face. It landed in his palm, and he just used his new grip to push her leg up and to the side, which opened her even more.

And then his head was ducking in, despite her protests of. "What are you doing?! Don't do that! It's dirty! I told you I didn't take a shower!"

In the end, all she could do was just scrunch her eyes closed and grumble to herself as he did precisely what he wanted and completely ignored her. Lips landed on her inner thigh for a light kiss that she thought might have been a brief apology for being such a bullheaded ass, and then they shifted to the side and started exploring her lady bits.

It felt…. well to be honest, it just kind of felt like when she'd explored herself with her fingers, only a softer more plush version. There was a slight rasp of chapped skin, which was different, and the movement was certainly different. Fingers couldn't make any sort of pursing or kissing motion as far as she knew. But overall it was a very similar sensation.

Maybe she had read too many romance novels, because for some reason in the back of her mind she'd expected fireworks or something as soon as his mouth connected with her downstairs. Not so much. When his tongue came out though, that definitely felt a little different, and she wiggled a bit as he licked her from bottom to top to spread her inner lips. He pulled back just a little to look at it, and then dove back in, focusing on her opening.

…

While Lucy was busy dealing with her embarrassment and surprise, Natsu was in heaven.

He'd found the source of that smell, and the taste was even better than he could have possibly imagined. It was salty, a little tart, and sweet in the same way her skin was sweet. The slippery stuff tasted super mild, but her skin down here was musky and strong and absolutely intoxicating.

Without deciding to, he started lapping at her… until she squirmed in a way that suggested it was getting uncomfortable. At that point, he lightened his touch, not wanting to rub her raw. When his unthinking rhythm broke, he took the opportunity to explore and investigated her folds more thoroughly. He'd already briefly gone over the territory with his lips, but this time he went at it with his tongue and also sucked on the bits and pieces whenever he felt like it.

A yelp told him he'd hit something different when he reached the top, and he pulled back a second to eyeball the landscape and try to identify what he'd messed with. All the folds converged at one place, and that had seemed to be where she'd jumped. To help out with the investigation, he looped his arm under her thigh so he could get his hand around to her pussy, and after some poking and prodding, he noticed there was a little fold of skin at the top. Messing with it told him that there was something underneath.

It took some more pulling and pushing to figure out how to slide up what turned out to be a little hood, and he finally exposed a small bead of flesh.

"Oi…Luce? Is this that clit thing you were talking about earlier?" he asked as he eyeballed it.

"Um…yes. Please be very gentle with it…like, maybe don't touch it…"

She'd said it was very sensitive, and the nervousness in her tone reminded him of that. There was no way he was leaving it alone though, because she had made it clear that this was the key to making her orgasm, but he also resolved to be very, very careful with it. With that in mind, he dropped the hood back over it and started exploring the area with his mouth, which got a few new and interesting motions from her body. Her legs twitched from time to time, and her hips squirmed and even bucked against him, which made his belly tighten with heat.

Whatever he was doing seemed to be making her feel really good at first, but after a while she went still, as if she'd gotten used to it or something.

…

Which was about what had happened. The first touched of his tongue and him sucking and kissing at her clit had felt amazing. But soon enough, she reached that plateau that she always did with her fingers – where it still felt good, but sort of stagnated. Some of the stuff he did felt amazing, but he was sporadic and constantly changed things up, both location and technique. It wasn't enough to get her any closer to orgasming and ended up just frustrating her.

Not that she wanted to orgasm while he was nose-to-nose with her lady parts... just that thought alone was enough to stop her cold in her tracks on the arousal train.

So she ended up on her back, staring blearily up at the ceiling and wondering how long he was going to be down there. It was an odd situation to find herself in. The awkward contemplation was cut off though when something new caught her attention. She didn't have much warning… just a brief warming and tightening, and then suddenly something clamped down on her uterus. It was such an intense sensation that it registered as pain, and her hands clutched at her belly as she grunted with surprise and discomfort.

Natsu immediately perceived the difference and surfaced, asking, "Luce? You okay? What's wrong?"

Someone else might have thought she was orgasming, but he knew she was in discomfort and let her go, which she was infinitely grateful for. Her body automatically curled up and rolled into a ball on her side as she dealt with the strange ache – which, now that she analyzed it, felt almost like period cramps. The bed bounced and a warm hand landed on her back, telling her that Natsu was now behind her.

The cramping stopped soon after it started, and she slowly let her muscles go lax as she took a few deep breaths to try and collect herself.

"You okay?" Natsu asked again as he lowered himself down and curled his body against hers to spoon her. He must have been propped up on an elbow though, because she could feel his breath on her face as he leaned over her.

"Yeah…I think so…I don't know what happened…maybe the potion is kicking in?"

That was the only thing that made sense, and it became more likely as a new sensation reared its head. The cramping was replaced by throbbing in her lower bits. It felt like every beat of her heart was reflected by a throb in her groin, and each pulse seemed a little stronger than the last… as if her privates were being filled with blood. Which was probably exactly what was going on.

She also slowly grew hyper aware of her skin… especially certain parts, like her breasts pressing into the comforter and her arms, and her bare behind rubbing against Natsu's pants. It felt like her skin had grown more sensitive, and that idea was confirmed when she squirmed a little. Either being hyper aware of her skin was making it sensitive, or her nerves themselves were working overtime, because she was definitely feeling more than she should be.

Her heart had settled down some during the strange lull while Natsu was going down on her – after she'd grown used to it – but now it pounded hard against her ribcage… not necessarily fast, but stronger somehow. And speaking of blood, the throbbing downstairs was starting to centralize in two spots. Her clit was pulsing strongly to the beat of her heart, and she'd never been quite so aware of it outside of masturbating. It almost felt like it was getting itself off… each pulse was a little more pleasurable than the last, and it was starting to set up residence inside her brain almost like an intense bug bite that she had to scratch. The urge to touch herself began to grow, but she held back, feeling embarrassed and self-conscious.

Her vagina was also taking up a good amount of mental real-estate, as she started to feel…weird and achy in a way she was unfamiliar with. It was like she needed something there, and assumed her body was telling her it wanted to be filled even though she wasn't familiar with the feeling.

Soon she was shifting around, her thighs squeezing and moving back and forth automatically to try and give herself a little relief. As soon as she realized what she was doing though, she stopped, suddenly quite flustered. This potion was affecting her body, and her body affected her mind, but the potion itself wasn't making her mind fuzzy like she'd expected, so she was just as aware of her actions as she would have been without the potion. She had really thought that it would almost act like a glass of wine on her inhibitions… but no such luck apparently.

…

Of course Natsu was easily picking up on the changes in her scent and had noticed how her body language was shifting from pained to something else entirely.

He figured the potion was taking effect now and grinned in a way he knew was probably a little nasty, but he couldn't help it. Just to be careful though, he wanted to make sure that he was right, because he didn't want to start something and find out the potion hadn't kicked in yet. So, he tested her and ran his fingers over her hip. She shivered, and then shivered even harder and gasped when he nipped her shoulder.

He kissed down her shoulder and then nuzzled into the bundle of hair covering her neck and the side of her head.

"Hey Luce…is the potion taking effect?"

"U-um…yeah. I believe so."

She'd tried to make her voice level, but he heard the shakiness that said she was very affected by what was going on…and was apparently trying to hide it for some reason.

So far, he'd been getting a kick out of her embarrassment and shyness…. he found it super cute and pretty damn funny at the same time. But even though it was adorable, he also wanted to see her relax and let herself enjoy being with him. He couldn't wait to experience all the hidden sides of Lucy that she'd never shown anyone else.

With that thought in mind, he grabbed her shoulder and rolled her over so he could get a look at her. When she kept her face turned away from him, he huffed in frustration and slipped his hand under her head to force her to look at him…. and then his brain went totally numb when he saw her expression.

She was flushed, and it was more splotchy and painful looking than before, like her body was overheating. Her eyes were heavy-lidded and dark, but also watery and a little scrunched up, which made her look like she was aroused to the point of being really uncomfortable. Her lips were parted to let her pant heavily, and he could see her pulse beating hard in the dip of her throat. Everything about her screamed 'I am really, really, really horny…please fuck me right now, or I'm gonna die.'

He felt dazed for a minute, and then lust roared in his head and body and he felt his control snap.

…

Lucy saw the exact moment that he lost it. His eyes had been flickering with gold the entire time, but they abruptly shifted to solid fire and his gaze became predatory. To her intense relief, she could still see him in there – so it wasn't like last time where he wasn't Natsu anymore…. but it was close enough to make her tense up and gasp as he pounced on her.

They were still sideways on the bed, and she started scrambling to try and fix that, but Natsu was making it very difficult. His lips on hers drained a lot of her fight, and he held her head so she couldn't get away and tell him what she was trying to do. Thanks to her new hypersensitivity, the kiss felt even better than before and she was slowly consumed by it… forgetting all about her legs dangled off the bed.

Soon, all she could think about was kissing him back, and her hips squirmed as the throbbing downstairs increased to an uncomfortable degree. By now, she was growing desperate for something to touch her there, and her embarrassment was fading fast in the face of her needs. When Natsu pulled away from her mouth, she made some sort of ridiculous sound that was probably in the family of a whimper or a whine.

Suddenly he was off the bed entirely and was on the floor between her legs again. He stared for a few long seconds and then basically attacked her with his mouth. The sensation was so much more intense than last time that it shocked another sound from her throat… this one definitely a surprised moan. A little leftover modesty made her slap a hand over her mouth, but she kept whimpering into her palm as he sucked on her clit. It was so damn sensitive now that any contact felt amazing, and she bucked, feeling it throb. A coil in her groin wound tight, poised to snap… but before it could, Natsu was leaving her, and she just barely managed to fight down what would have been quite a few very loud protests.

She was distracted though when he got back on the bed, grabbed her hips, and shoved her up and around so they were on the bed straight. Her hair and the remains of her shirt hung under her, so she had to get her elbows involved in the process and walked back on them as he relocated them. Before she could point out that he'd nearly ripped her hair out and given her rope burns with her tattered blouse, he was landing on top of her between her legs, and any protests she may have made died in her throat.

A rough grind of his hips had her yelping, and her legs immediately snapped up and locked onto him.

The cloth of his pants was rough and abraded her sensitive flesh in a way that was unpleasant, but the pressure felt so good…way, waaay too good. There was no way in hell she'd get off from this normally, but right now she thought it would be fairly easy. However, as soon as she bucked her hips up, he pulled back yet again, and this time she definitely growled out her displeasure.

His response was to bite her neck, and the sharp sting was surprisingly pleasurable in her current state. It also distracted her as he apparently shoved his pants down, because when his hips fell back between her thighs, the contact was skin on skin and she gasped in shock. His penis ground down against her clit, and it felt so damn good that she could have easily orgasmed from it… but of course only a few strokes later he'd found her opening.

At the feeling of him there, she had a mild flashback from the last time and felt a zing of fear snap her in the butt, making her clench up tight with nerves. Even so, he shoved forwards, seating himself in her with one long stroke, and she couldn't help but gasp in shock. It definitely didn't hurt - though she could feel herself stretching to accommodate him - but overall, it felt astonishingly good. A million nerves she hadn't known existed woke up and made their presence known all at once, and that throbbing and aching from before suddenly made sense. This was what she'd been wanting, and all her muscles down there clenched spastically around him as if they weren't sure what to do about the insanely pleasurable invasion.

It felt so good that she found herself clenching her teeth and squeezing her eyes closed to try and deal with it.

…

Meanwhile, Natsu had somehow snagged a shred of control after sliding in… probably because the sensation was such a shock. That, and Lucy's face had scrunched up, and he couldn't tell whether it was with pleasure or pain.

"You okay Luce?" he rumbled, feeling his voice come weirdly from his chest.

He didn't know how much longer he could stay still… that tiny sliver of control was wearing thin quick. It got a little thicker though when he noticed how her closed eyes were watering.

"You're crying…. am I hurting you?"

She shook her head. "N-no…doesn't hurt."

Her voice wobbled, and he wasn't entirely convinced… especially with her wet eyelashes.

"You sure?"

Her answer was a hum that sounded like a whimper, and he groaned in response, hoping like hell that she wasn't lying.

"Gonna move…feels so good…I can't help it…"

The words tumbled out without his say-so as his hips started moving on their own. His control was slipping fast now that she'd refused to protest. She was so warm and tight and wet around him, a thousand times better than his fist – and when he started to move, the slippery grip and slide of it made him just about lose his fucking mind. It was better than fire, or food, or fighting… and he could easily see himself getting addicted.

He pulled out and then slowly pushed back in, struggling with himself to try and keep it gentle when he really just wanted to pound in. Her response was instant. A small choked sound came from her chest… and she bucked violently under him… and all those crazy inner-muscles wrapped tight and squeezed rhythmically again, like they had when he'd first entered her.

It felt so damn good that he lost a little more control, and his hips roughly snapped forwards a couple of times – which drew a louder cry from Lucy, and her insides spasmed some more.

That had definitely sounded like a moan to him, and he lost the rest of his control. He couldn't stop himself from moving faster, intoxicated by the feel of her insides grabbing onto him as if she didn't want him to leave. More of those sounds came from her chest, and he watched as she turned her head to the side and buried it in the pillow she pulled to her.

That was not okay, and he quickly grabbed the pillow. "Don't hide, Luce…wanna see your face…" he panted.

When she kept her head turned to the side, he cupped it with a hand and turned it towards him, and then got a little alarmed when he felt moisture on his palm. He stuttered to a stop, worried again that she was crying from pain or something.

"Look at me…come on Luce…open your eyes." he pleaded, needing to see her eyes to know if she was hurting or not. "You sure it doesn't hurt?...you're still crying…."

At that, her eyes finally opened, and she stared up at him with a glassy watery expression he'd never seen before. A coil of heat settled in his belly and wound tight at the sight of her glazed hooded eyes and how her pupils were blown wide, making her brown eyes look almost black. More tears slipped out once they were open, which startled him, but her expression left no doubts about how she was feeling.

…

As she stared blearily up at him, she wished her eyes would stop watering. They were making him worry, and it was embarrassing and weird.

She hadn't even known this was a thing that could happen… but apparently if something felt overwhelmingly good, her eyes watered. 'You learn something new every day,' she thought somewhat sardonically.

Now she just had to convince Natsu of that fact - as embarrassing as it was - so he would stop stopping.

"N-no! It feels good…really, really good…so good that my eyes are watering…I'm not crying…just…keep going…"

Almost before she was done, his flickering eyes were burning gold again and his hips had snapped forwards, cutting her off on a moan that she tried to stifle with her hand. Damn it…why did she have to make such stupid noises? If only it didn't feel quite so good, maybe she could keep quiet…. but it did, and there was nothing she could do about that. He was rubbing against spots inside her that lit up with a deep kind of pleasure she'd never felt before, as if she was melting from the inside out while simultaneously winding tighter and tighter… like a knot of lava had taken up residence in her pelvis. A couple of places practically sung when he hit them, and every time he did, she bucked up and unconsciously tilted her hips to help him reach those sweet spots.

It was amazing… the only slight problem was an urge to pee that was slowly mounting inside her, and she had to clamp down even tighter to prevent any accidents. He must be bumping into her bladder or something… though she didn't know how that could feel so weirdly good…. and also didn't really have enough brain power to think about it. As he slammed into that same spot again, getting rougher and rougher, she made another sound and clamped her hand over her mouth again.

Her wrist was grabbed, and Natsu yanked her hand off her mouth. "I wanna hear you…don't cover up your sounds…wanna hear them all…wanna make you get even louder…fuck Luce…so damn hot…"

Natsu was turning out to have quite the mouth on him in bed. In fact, she got the distinct feeling that he would be talking a lot more if he wasn't so busy growling – which was probably a result of the frenzy. She flushed red, still unused to hearing him say stuff like that, but she was quickly finding out that she liked it a lot more than she thought she would have.

Knowing that he was turned on by her sounds helped her feel a little less silly about them, so when he grabbed her hips and his thrusts picked up in speed, she didn't bother trying to hide her gasps and soft moans. Almost immediately, his lips landed over hers and he swallowed those noises. Strangely, moaning into his mouth was more intimate than she'd expected, and it somehow turned her on even more… which she'd thought was impossible at this point.

Then another stab in her belly reminded her of her problem, and she pulled back and sputtered, "Not so fast…slow down a little…I'm gonna…you're gonna make me…you've gotta…"

It was unclear if her words got across to him, since they were muffled by his mouth, which he refused to remove from hers. If anything, his thrusts seemed to get faster, and she whimpered as that weird coil tightened even more in her belly. It almost felt like she was about to orgasm… but it was very different. Her moans got a little louder as the pleasure increased, but also grew desperate as she tried to keep herself from peeing.

And then Natsu was sitting up and had grabbed her hips so he could lift her a little and pound into her from a new angle that made her see stars. She gripped onto the covers under her and yelped, "W-wait! Don't…!"

It was too late though, that coil had wound one turn too tight and snapped. With a sound louder than the others, she… did something. She honestly didn't know what had happened… it wasn't an orgasm… or if it was, it was totally different from the ones she'd ever had before. A wave of pleasure washed over her, coming from deep inside, and it felt like a bolt of lightning had zapped her in the vagina. But most embarrassingly, she abruptly lost control over what she thought was her bladder. Fluid gushed out of her in a wave of warmth that felt so good she choked a little and her eyes streamed. Her face and chest burned, her heart pounded, and her breath came in gasps that made her feel like she was hyperventilating.

It was amazing, and embarrassing, and weird, and confusing, but she didn't have a chance to really process it, because whatever had just happened apparently really turned Natsu on. Within seconds, he was yanking on her as he thrusted, pounding into her so hard and fast it was almost painful…but not quite. It still felt blindingly good, and she felt that coil start to tighten again as he continued to ram into all those spots that had made her do – whatever that was – last time.

He'd stopped talking entirely and was constantly growling – loudly – in a way that made her worry someone would think she was being attacked by an animal. It was a good thing her apartment building had very thick walls. Then his snarls spiked in volume and he tipped forwards, plastering his body to hers. A few jerky thrusts later, he was tensing up and his teeth had clamped onto her shoulder as he released. She felt him pulse and kick inside her as he came, and she shuddered, finding it outrageously arousing and intimate.

They stayed locked together like that for a long moment, and then his body went limp, nearly squashing her into the mattress. It never failed to surprise her just how heavy he was… but it was kind of nice, and she pressed her cheek to his and panted over his shoulder, hoping they could stay like this for a little while.

After a moment, he pulled out and lifted up onto his elbows to stare down at her. She flushed, finding the scrutiny and eye-contact a little awkward… as well as very intimate in an almost intimidating way. He watched her squirm and blush for a bit and then grinned and chuckled.

"What?" she grumbled, pouting at him as he laughed at her.

"Just wondering how long that shyness will last." he commented and nipped her nose.

She snorted and swatted at him in retaliation. That movement jostled them both a little though, and she was abruptly reminded of the huge wet spot now parked under her butt. She was instantly overcome with intense embarrassment and promptly blushed, groaned, and threw an arm over her eyes.

"What is it now?"

"I can't believe I…."

"What?"

"You know! When I…I… Gah! I can't even say it! I had no idea that could happen. I'll make sure to go to the bathroom first next time so it doesn't happen again…"

"What are you going on about?"

She peeked at him from under her arm, shocked that he didn't know what she was talking about. "Come on Natsu! You're the one with a nose like a bloodhound…you had to smell it when I…peed."

He frowned down at her and got his face closer to hers so he could look up under her arm and meet her eyes. "I still don't know what you're talking about. You didn't piss…I would've smelled it. Like you said."

That had her arm coming off her face so she could look him straight in the eyes. "What?! But…I did. I…all that fluid came out…and it felt like I was…what do you mean it wasn't pee?! What else could it have been?!"

"You don't believe me?" he questioned with a look that she should have known was bad news.

When she shook her head, he smirked and was suddenly scooting down her body. Before she could protest, he had shoved her legs open and was nose deep in her groin. When his tongue snaked over her, she was abruptly reminded that she hadn't actually orgasmed yet. The thing earlier had been some sort of release and had dulled her need just a little - or satisfied it in a different way to be more specific - but a tap to her clit made her jump and moan as it throbbed and cussed at her, telling her in no uncertain terms that she needed to orgasm.

It was enough to make her mind thoroughly fuzzy. So, by the time he was back up near her head, it took her a moment to refocus on the matter at hand, and she didn't care nearly as much about it as before.

"Nope, definitely not urine of any kind. Smelled totally different and tasted totally different too. It wasn't bitter at all. So whatever happened, you didn't pee." He paused and then added, "Wait… I thought you came when you squirted like that… But you're saying you don't know what happened, right?"

She decided to not ask why he knew what pee tasted like, and just answered his question. "Yeah…not a clue. It felt good, and was sort of like an orgasm, but it wasn't one. I really thought I'd peed the bed."

"So then, if that's not the normal kind of orgasm you experience… you haven't come yet have you?" he concluded, and she flushed bright red.

"Um… right."

"Then we need to fix that. How do I make you come?"

She bit her lip, both embarrassed and unbearably aroused. Her modesty – and the shyness and embarrassment that went with it – had been coming and going this entire time of course, but it was definitely starting to kick the bucket. This time, the arousal won out over her sense of modesty, hands down.

"I, uh… I'm so close that just rubbing my clit a little will probably do it. I haven't had any luck with that so far, but right now I think anything would do it."

"Really? Okay…" he slid up next to her and then lay down, slipping his arm under her shoulders and reaching the other hand down her belly.

Before he touched her though, she unthinkingly asked, "I thought you wouldn't be able to do this kind of stuff though… what happened to you going into some kind of frenzy?"

She kicked herself when his fingers stopped inches above her curls and he answered her. "Since I just came inside you, the frenzy has chilled out a little. It'll be back in full force here in a second though, so I wanna get you off before it hits me again."

And with that, his hand was moving south again. As soon as his fingers burrowed into her folds, she bucked and groaned, her eyes squeezing shut. One of her hands ended up tangled in the covers by her hip, while the other grabbed onto his arm. The pads of his fingers wiggled around until they landed on her clit, and then he started rubbing it up and down, which she knew from experience usually wasn't enough to get her off…. but with that potion in her system, it felt incredible. It felt like she'd been dying to be touched, and the relief was so profound that she didn't know what to do with herself. Her moans started to sound a little more like sobs, and her legs tensed up to the point that her toes curled into the blanket.

"Does that feel good?" Natsu asked, his voice right by her ear and gently teasing in a way that made her belly coil tight. Damn him and his talking… it was going to be the death of her. She still found herself nodding in answer though, and her nails bit into his skin.

He growled and rumbled, "Then come for me."

And that was all she wrote. The coil of tension in her belly snapped again, this time sending her spiraling into the kind of orgasm she was familiar with. With a cry she came, her clit burning and sending blistering pleasure through her nerves, and her insides clamping on nothing over and over, each contraction sending a new wave of pleasure through her groin. Her thighs clenched tight over his hand and she convulsed, whining when he pulled his hand free before she was done. Her pleasure tapered sharply - the orgasm getting cut short - and she growled in frustration.

Suddenly Natsu was leaning over her, reaching for something and flattening her out under him in the process, and then he was back and had rolled them over so she was on top. Her insides were still pulsing – though it was more wishful thinking than anything else since her orgasm was over prematurely, leaving her clit throbbing and overly sensitive. She desperately wanted to come again, but was too sensitive to do it right away, which was so annoying…

Before she could enlighten Natsu about this little fact, he was already sliding up inside her, and her comments got hung on a moaned, "Wh-wha…again? Already?"

She clamped on him, the feeling of having him inside her restarting those contractions to a small degree. It felt amazing, and she rocked a little on him, testing it out. He hissed and grabbed her hips.

"Hold on, I want you to try this thing out." he rasped, holding up the little clit button toy.

Her eyes widened and she gulped, not expecting to use any of those tonight. The idea was intriguing though… especially after the half-orgasm she'd just had.

"But…um…I'm too sensitive right now…"

"Eh, just put it on and we'll play around with it."

She bit her lip and took the little device from him before glancing down to where they were joined. The lust fogging her brain made the decision for her and she leaned back, pulling a moan from him as she tilted so she could get to her clit. After parting her folds and placing it directly on top, he pressed the button and it attached to her with a bunch of little legs.

And then he was thrusting up into her, and she let go of her groin to brace herself against his chest. This position hit different spots inside her… and even better, she was in charge of the angle. She rocked on him as he thrusted up, and soon she found a spot that made her see stars like before and groaned softly. Her shyness had apparently been left behind when she orgasmed, and it hadn't caught up to her again yet… so she was free to move as much as she wanted. Not only did it feel good, but when she opened her eyes she abruptly found herself staring down into Natsu's face, and suddenly grew fascinated by his expression.

His eyes were slits, his teeth clenched, and his neck tight. Sweat matted his hair to his forehead and - on a whim - she carded her fingers through it and pushed it out of his face, immediately noticing how his eyes rolled back and he tilted his head into her hand with obvious pleasure. It was then that she realized how he didn't hide a single thing - everything he felt played out across his face and body - and she wondered why she hadn't watched him before.

His lips parted on a sigh and words spilled out as soon as he stopped clenching his jaw.

"Luce…fuck…feels so good…"

She bit her lip and stopped moving entirely, also pressing her hand into his belly to stop him from moving too. The muscles under her palm clenched and spasmed, shivering with tension as he shuddered to a very reluctant stop. His eyes slid open and he gave her a confused look, golden sparks telling her that he was in control for the moment but that she was pushing her luck.

"What's wrong?"

Mainly she wanted to see his reaction to what she planned to do next, but another idea came to mind as well. Grabbing fistfuls of his vest, she used it to yank him up into a partially seated position.

"Take this off." she demanded, and he hurried to oblige, quickly throwing the article of clothing across the room. That just left her shirt as the last piece of cloth between them – and her bra of course.

Wondering briefly where this surge of confidence came from, she started pulling her shirt off, but when his eyes latched onto her hands and stuck - widening and darkening with lust - she slowed down just a little. He growled when he figured out that she was teasing him, and his eyes flashed gold for a second, which told her she was running out of time. With a swift tug, she whipped it and her bra over her head.

His eyes widened even more, and his lips parted, spilling out, "Damn…so sexy…so fucking beautiful…"

And suddenly she knew where her confidence was stemming from. It was in his eyes…. How could she feel self-conscious when he was staring at her like she was some kind of goddess? And when every line of his body said he was in ecstasy, all she wanted was to make him feel even more pleasure.

Of course, it didn't hurt that she was also swamped with lust.

She drew up slowly on him, watching as he gritted his teeth together and his muscles tensed up, obviously holding himself back. Those golden specks swarmed his eyes, making it clear that he was close to losing it again. Then, when she got to the tip, she stopped there, waiting to see what he would do.

What she got was Natsu asking her, "Luce…what are you doing?" in a very satisfyingly strained, choked voice that made her insides knot up with pleasure.

She just grinned, and then slammed down on him as hard as she could.

"Fuck!"

He snapped, his eyes flashing brilliant gold again, and his hands gripped onto her hips so tight she was sure she'd have bruises. That grip didn't give her a choice about rocking on him as he jackhammered up into her, and she suddenly had trouble keeping her eyes open under the onslaught. Teasing him had been fun, but this was even better.

That urge to pee came again, but it was less intense - as if he wasn't hitting the exact spot that caused it last time - so she was able to keep it contained. That was a relief in one way, but uncomfortable in another as she experienced the pressure gradually building and not releasing. Something told her it would have to be released at some point or she would have the female equivalent of blue balls until she reached the toilet…. So hopefully Natsu would be willing to take a break in a little bit.

In the meantime, she busied herself with enjoying the sensations pummeling her body and in watching Natsu's pleasured reactions. She abruptly found herself very enamored with his facial expressions and how his body moved, and once again wondered why she'd spent most of their first round with her eyes closed.

Oh, right…it was because they'd been watering. In fact, they were still watering, though not as much, and she pretty much ignored it in favor of watching Natsu.

His facial expressions were amazing… he went from wide-eyed to squinting to scrunching his eyes closed and back again. His mouth was the same way… switching between snarling, gritting his teeth, biting his lips, and opening to pant. And whenever his jaw wasn't clenched and he wasn't growling or moaning – both of which he was fairly loud about – he was spitting out all sorts of erotic phrases as whatever happened to go through his mind spilled out through his lips.

The rest of his body was just as mesmerizing of course, and her eyes wandered frequently to watch him move and tense up in all sorts of marvelous and wonderful ways. She was especially enamored by watching his stomach ripple and clench with his hip rolls, and she really wished she could see what his legs and ass were doing behind her.

…

Natsu happened to be just as enthralled with her as she was with him. He'd loved watching her the first time, and he was thoroughly enjoying the second as well… probably even more, now that he wasn't worried about her being in pain. Plus, she was naked this time and on top of him, so he got to watch her breasts bounce in a way they hadn't before. Damn if she didn't have a sexy chest. He found his eyes sticking to her boobs more often than not, as if their bouncing was a hypnosis tactic. When they weren't fixated on her there, they were sliding down the soft expanse of her tummy to stare at where they were joined and where he was squeezing her plush hips. They were so damn soft and squishy, he felt like turning into a cat and kneading them for a whole day…and her ass…and her chest…

Of course the sight of him disappearing and reappearing between her thighs was as erotic as things got, especially when he hoisted her with his grip and forced her to actually bounce. He switched back and forth between that and rocking her, because that sensation was incredible in a different way… like he was stirring her insides.

Naturally, the stupid thought spilled out of him without being filtered, and he ended up saying, "…fuck Luce…feels like I'm stirring you…heh…who says I can't cook?"

He figured he probably deserved the smack he got for saying such a dumb thing, but her chuckle and the resulting contractions down below made it worth it.

A grin lit up her face, and his eyes stuck there a while, loving the much more open and much less embarrassed expression she had on now. Her shy phase had been cute, but this one was hot as hell… especially when she looked at him with those burning eyes and that particular expression that said she loved watching him right back. He'd seen how she was eyeballing him, just like he was watching her, and he took a great deal of pride in how flushed and aroused she looked at the sight of him. He loved knowing that she found him sexy.

It was weird, because he hadn't ever really cared what anyone thought of him before, but it sure as hell affected him right now.

He got even more turned on and kept watching her face for a while… but eventually his eyes shifted back down to her bouncy chest. It was impossible to keep his eyes off her there for long, because her boobs were just so amazing and soft looking. At that thought, he suddenly realized that he hadn't actually touched them yet, and his hands automatically let her hips go and moved up her body.

"Shit Luce…can't believe I haven't touched you here yet…" he mumbled in wonder as his hands latched onto her chest and squeezed.

Her boobs were fucking fantastic and he was instantly addicted to the soft jiggly feel of them. She seemed to like it too as he rubbed her breasts, and she started squirming and rocking on him all on her own without him guiding her hips.

The sight and feel of it all served to push him over the edge pretty fast, though he could have held off if he'd wanted to. But since there was a whole evening of sex to be done, he didn't think it made much difference now. That burning pit of fire in his groin exploded, making his back arch as he held her hips down and ground up into her, riding the waves of insane sensation. As before, it lasted way longer than his usual orgasms and was also super intense… enough that his toes even curled, and they'd never done that before. It was blindingly good and he absolutely loved releasing into her. Something about it felt super damn intimate and wonderful.

As soon as the explosion of sensation finished, his limbs went totally limp and weak – though he knew it was a sensation that wouldn't last long thanks to the frenzy. His hands dropped to her thighs and he collapsed into the bed, gasping in breath at a rate that made him feel out of shape.

He didn't realize his eyes had closed until he opened them again when Lucy's palms landed on his chest. She sighed and then hissed as the position change shifted him inside her and made him kick and stiffen up again back to full hardness. He also sucked in some breath at the silky feel of her body moving around him and the twitch of his dick, and then he let out that air on a rumble when her inner muscles clamped on him.

Suddenly, he realized that he'd forgotten to turn on the toy she'd attached to herself.

"Well shit…I forgot about this…" he grumbled as he hunted down the remote with his hand and finally snagged it from under a pillow.

"Huh?" Lucy mumbled, and then when he showed her the remote her eyes widened.

"Oh, uh…I don't know if that's such a good idea…"

"Sure it is!"

And with that, he examined the thing and poked the button that he thought made it start vibrating or whatever. Her soft yip and a small buzz against his pubic bone told him it was on. When she started moving like she was going to get off him, he latched his free hand over her thigh and held on tight.

"Stay like that, I wanna feel you."

Her insides were clamping on him spastically and it was a struggle to keep his eyes open and on her because it felt so fucking amazing. It was doubly awesome, because he knew it meant that she was feeling good… and that made it that much hotter.

She flushed and bit her lip, averting her eyes as if she'd suddenly gotten shy again. He wondered if it had to do with the attention being mostly on her now instead of him.

…

That was an accurate assessment, because Lucy was indeed a little embarrassed about all his attention being on her and her pleasure… not to mention that their current position meant that he could watch all her reactions as well as feel them inside. But she was also unsure about it because the extra stimulations surprisingly made that coil of fullness inside her – the one that made her feel like she had to pee – come back, despite not having anything to do with her insides.

However, the potion was still obviously in full effect, because just the light ticklish buzz on her clit felt utterly fantastic and way more intense than it should… which quickly made it hard to remember why exactly she should be concerned about it. Under the pleasure, her discomfort once again faded away to a low buzz… leaving only a small tingle that made her the slightest bit squeamish.

She shifted a little, biting back a gasp as the motion moved him inside her, and then she clamped her lip between her teeth for a good chew. Her eyes shifted back to him…staying low on his chest since she wasn't quite up for eye-contact just yet.

"Y-you sure this is okay? Isn't it uncomfortable to stay…inside me after you've…finished?" she haltingly questioned, trying to keep her voice as steady as possible and failing pretty spectacularly.

"I'm better than okay Luce, this feels amazing! I love the way your insides are clamping on me. Feels fucking fantastic."

He punctuated his rebuttal with a hip roll that had her sighing and closing her eyes in pleasure. Why did he feel so good inside her? Was it just because of the potion? Or would it always feel this amazing?

Soon, she found herself rocking on him of her own volition, simply because it felt so good, and her eyes finally slipped back up to his face, immediately getting caught up in his boiling gaze. Gold flickered in the black, telling her that he wasn't in full frenzy right now, but was working up to round three pretty fast… which was just fine as far as she was concerned.

A few moments after she met his eyes, he grinned at her, his normal big easy-going happy smile but tinted with lust under the circumstances. When paired with his burning eyes, it made a very different sort of facial expression, one that warmed her in all the ways his smile usually did and whole bunch of new ways too.

"There you are…I was wondering how long you'd be shy again. Glad it wasn't permanent."

She pouted. "Hey…for all intents and pu-uh…"

He interrupted her sentence by turning up the vibrator, making her word devolve into a loud moan. She shot him a nasty look and continued undaunted. "Purposes. For all intents and purposes this is…my first…time…. So I'm ah-allowed…a bit of…hah…virginal shyness…give me a…break…and sto-ah! Stop that!"

This time he interrupted her with more than one thrust, each one either forcing her to stop speaking or else moan. His cheeky grin said he enjoyed this particular game a little too much, and she resolved herself to never try and hold a meaningful conversation with him inside her.

"You're an…ah! Ass!"

"Sorry…I can't resist…" he shot back, sounding as unapologetic as it was possible to be.

"Lier…you don't sound sorry at all…"

He laughed, which jostled their downstairs together and ended the conversation. She moaned and laughed alongside him, feeling that last bit of her embarrassment slip away, hopefully for good this time – though she doubted it.

She groaned and flushed – but with excitement, not embarrassment – when his hands traveled back up to her chest and he started kneading it again like before. It felt like a really pleasurable massage, and as his palms rasped over her nipples she couldn't resist arching her back into his grip.

"You like this?" he asked, giving her an extra squeeze, and she nodded.

After a second, his palms slid down, cupping underneath her breasts as if to weigh them, and he whistled. "Damn, these are heavy."

She would have laughed if she wasn't on the edge of an orgasm, but some sort of breathy huff escaped her to show her amusement. That huff very quickly reversed into a gasp when his thumbs swept up and over her nipples, and she bucked as a moan immediately followed. His eyebrows popped up, and he glanced up at her eyes.

"Did that feel good?"

"Y-yeah… my… nipples are… super sensitive…" she managed to get out somehow, practically mindless by this point.

"No shit…" he murmured, sounding very interested, and his fingers immediately relocated to the tips of her breasts.

She shuddered as he stroked his fingertips over her nipples, but that was nothing compared to the bolt of pleasure that shot straight to her clit when he pinched them between thumb and forefinger, lightly squeezing, tugging, and rolling. It was on the edge of too rough, and she yelped loudly, "Ah! … G-gentle!" which immediately had him lightening his touch just a little.

A few more tugs on her nipples and a swirl of his hips later, and she was thrown headfirst off the cliff she'd been teetering on for what felt like forever. Her orgasm hit hard and fast, way more intense than her first one, and she was nearly knocked on her ass by it…. or on her face as the case was, since she was already sitting. Her whole upper body was tossed forwards, and she landed with her palms hard on Natsu's chest to keep herself from headbutting him accidentally as she moaned a series of small, 'ah!'s that ended with, "Natsu!"

…

Lucy's eyes had slammed shut so she probably didn't see the smug grin that crossed his lips when she said his name. That smirk was wiped off his face a second later though, when her sex clamped down on him suddenly and started up a crazy pulsing rhythm that felt like she was repeatedly grabbing him in a fist tighter than his own. Some noises came out of him and probably some words too, but he was too far gone to pay attention to what he might sound like.

It instantly forced him into another frenzy, and the world took on that wonky shine it always did when he totally gave into his dragon instincts. His sense of smell immediately shot through the roof too, and he was knocked over the head with Lucy's scent. It was so strong he felt almost like sneezing… but the urge was a strangely pleasurable itch instead of annoying.

Before he knew what was going on, he was grabbing onto her hips again with both hands, holding her still as he pounded up into her. Her insides shuddered and she yelped, maybe in protest, he couldn't tell. Nails dug into his chest and he glanced down to see her arms shaking where she was holding herself up. For that matter, her thighs were shaking too.

His core muscles acted almost on their own and sat him up so he could wrap an arm around her and hold her tight. One hand clamped onto her hip to help her bounce on him as he thrust up into her, and her arms were immediately around his neck.

A second later though, he felt her grip his hair and pull his head out from where he'd burrowed into her shoulder.

"N-Natsu…Stop!"

He got the feeling that she may have said that a couple times before he actually heard. Through a great deal of effort, he managed to at least slow the frantic pace of his hips.

"What's wrong?"

"I…I need to go to the bathroom. Just…can we take a short break?"

Her uncomfortable flushed expression filled in the rest of the details…plus she was tightening up on him the same way she'd done last time.

"Nope."

"Natsu! Ah!"

He lost the battle over his hips and absorbed the sensation of her yanking at his hair as he started pounding into her again. His eyes scrunched closed and he groaned, letting his head fall back as she pulled on it… so when he finally forced his eyelids open again, he was sort of looking down his nose at her.

…

To Lucy, that particular look he was giving her right now – golden eyes half-mast and literally glowing, looking down at her with his head tilted back, lips parted as he panted and groaned – was one of the sexiest ones she'd seen tonight, and she'd seen a lot. Probably adding to it was the fact that it had just come from a scrunched up one where his eyes had been screwed shut and his lips had exposed fangs in a pleasured snarl.

Her fingers relaxed, letting his head flop back forwards, and he predictably buried his nose once again into her shoulder. So, when he spoke, it was a rumble right next to her ear that made her shiver.

"You've gotta do that thing again right? Where you squirt a bunch of liquid all over the place? Just do it…I wanna feel it again…was so fucking hot…"

He'd started out almost sounding normal, but by the end he was back to speaking in short almost growled or groaned phrases – which seemed to be the way he spoke when having sex. He kept it up too, whispering, moaning, and growling all kinds of things in her ear. Whatever crossed his mind seemed to tumble from his mouth in such a way that she might have laughed, if it didn't turn her on so much.

He was right too, she felt that pressure increasing quickly in her abdomen and knew she would probably soon lose her bladder again – or whatever was producing that liquid. She just had to hope and pray that he was right and it wasn't pee…but at least he seemed to like it enough to lie if it was. It helped a lot to hear the heated sincerity of his voice when he said how much he liked it – and he continued to say so over and over.

'Well,' she supposed to herself…if it really wasn't something to be embarrassed about…then she supposed she could…

That was the arousal and pleasure talking probably, because not only did she feel that strange urge increasing, she also felt another orgasm approaching quickly. Or she assumed it was an orgasm, though it felt bigger somehow…and deeper…

Her hips started rocking almost without her permission, but it felt so good that she couldn't think about anything anymore outside of her need to reach that peak… the one that was just a liiittle too high… but she could aaalmost see….

A ball of wire felt like it had tangled around her insides and privates, connecting her clit to her vagina…seemingly all the way up into her womb and lower belly…winding tighter and tighter. And finally it snapped.

She didn't even feel how her nails broke the skin on his upper back when she scrambled for purchase and clutched him tight. The shout she made was muffled by his shoulder, which she buried her face into and scrunched her eyes closed to weather the insane wash of sensation that zapped her senses silly. It had risen up from deep inside and then crested and exploded like a geyser, a much different sensation from the normal feeling of abruptly being hit by a bolt of lightning.

Speaking of a geyser… there was definitely a situation as their laps were abruptly flooded without proper eviction notices being issued. All those poor nerves got washed away in the process, and she dizzily wondered – in that tiny part of her brain still somewhat capable of thought – if this was how it felt to ejaculate for a guy. The build up of pressure, then the release in a liquid form that actually felt good to release… as if it simulated things as it came out. She had no idea what was going on down there, but it felt great…better than great actually… downright fucking amazing.

All the new sensations were jumbled up and mixed with her normal orgasm sensations, until she couldn't really tell where one ended and another began…it all just became one big pleasurable mess that was impossible to wrap her mind around or analyze, so she just rode the waves of sensation.

It was about halfway through - when things were starting to slow down a little - that she noticed Natsu had stopped moving and was grabbing her as hard as she was grabbing him. Every clench of her internal muscles was met with a kick of his penis against her walls, which sent her into another muscle spasm…which made him pulse…which made her do the same…over and over. His orgasm lengthened hers, and hers seemed to do the same for him.

Eventually it started to taper off, though that infernal vibrator on her clit started building another one on the heels of the last. Only seconds after finishing the first tsunami, she found herself swamped by another and sputtered, "Th-the remote! I need the…ah!"

They toppled over backwards together, and while Lucy was busy convulsing in something so intense that it felt like her mind was about to be fried, Natsu patted around for the remote and finally unearthed it. He offered it to her and she eyeballed it through watery eyes, finding the off button blessedly quickly. To avoid that horrible unfulfilled sensation of cutting an orgasm short, she waited until the surprise attack was finally over and then cut the power and made it fall off her with a gasp of relief.

They lay tangled together for a long moment after, just trying to catch their breath and recover. But as soon as Lucy shifted, she groaned, feeling a clammy wet sensation all in the pelvic region and knowing that their hips and thighs were thoroughly soaked.

Natsu grunted at the mildly distressed sound, and she answered his nonverbal question by grumbling, "I'm going to have so much laundry to do… and I don't even know if my mattress is going to survive."

He burst into a round of deep chuckles that rumbled against her ear and made her smile and huff a few laughs of her own.

Eventually she added, "Seriously though, I really hope you're right and it's not urine, otherwise the bed is going to start stinking."

He snorted again and then huffed an exasperated sound between a laugh and a groan. Without saying a word, he grabbed her hips, lifted them up, and pulled out of her, and then he put both hands on her shoulders and shoved her down his body until she was nose-to-nose with his pink pubic hair.

She yelped and sputtered, "N-Natsu! What're you…? Hey!" but tapered off once she was eye level with his equipment.

The distraction allowed him to say, "If you're still worried, smell it and taste it yourself. I promise it's not pee… so would you just hurry up and get over it already?"

He sounded a little frustrated, but also amused, and she decided he had a point despite disapproving of his methods. So, she curiously and cautiously bent down to bury her nose in his lowest abdomen, where she could still see a shine of wetness.

Having her head so close to his erection for the first time was exciting and had flustered her to the point that she wasn't thinking clearly, but she resisted the urge to explore those particular parts and just focused on the task at hand. For the moment at least. When she did put her nose to his wet curls and inhaled, she was surprised to smell no hint of ammonia whatsoever. There was a muskiness that she suspected was the smell of their sexes and probably sweat, but there wasn't any sharpness or bitterness to it. If anything, it smelled a little salty and kind of… weirdly buttery. When she risked a taste, it was indeed salty, and a little tart, but definitely not what she would imagine urine to taste like.

Surprised and amazed, she sat up and stared down at him in consternation.

"See, I told you." he smugly said from higher up on the bed, and she sent him an exasperated pout for sounding so arrogant about it.

"Alright, alright… you were right. But if it's not urine, then what the hell is it?"

He shrugged. "I've overheard people talk about women 'squirting' before, and it's always said like a good thing. So I just assumed it was that."

She blinked, having never run across the term herself. Weirdly, she realized that despite his complete naivety and inexperience, he might actually know more about sex than she did thanks to his sensitive ears. At least he obviously didn't understand everything he'd overheard, otherwise she might have felt a little intimidated.

With that issue out of the way – though she resolved herself to immediately investigate this 'squirting' business as soon as she had access to books later – she found herself staring down at him. She was sitting between his spread thighs and abruptly discovered that this was the first time she'd had an unfettered view of his penis and testicles. She'd only caught glimpses and dim views of the area before, but now she could see every bit of his dangly parts, and found herself very, very fascinated by the sight… as well as extremely turned on of course.

The shape and size were already known, but she was a little surprised by the colors and texture, especially of his balls. They were a little odd looking, and as she watched, they clenched up and the skin wrinkled and moved all on its own. That was somewhat freaky, and she blinked and recoiled just a little, before leaning in closer to watch the phenomenon.

Absentmindedly, she muttered, "What the heck? I didn't know scrotums moved around like that…"

He burst out laughing, and she glanced up to see his eyes glittering down at her with pure mirth. "Yeah… they'll do that…"

"Hey! Don't laugh at me, I've never seen testicles up close before remember?" she protested, and then stuck her tongue out at him petulantly.

His eyes flashed gold for a second, and a mildly evil grin swept over his lips before he grabbed her head and shoved down. At the same time, he thrust up, forcing her tongue onto his erection, and rumbled, "Be careful where you stick that out Luce…"

It all happened so fast that she didn't have time to reel her tongue back in before she was plastered against his penis, and she muffled a yelp against his sticky skin. Her tongue immediately snapped back into her mouth and he laughed, obviously expecting that reaction. His hand let her go, and she bobbed back up for air and so she could glare at him as he snickered to himself over his little joke.

She was definitely a little flustered and could feel a hint of warmth over her cheeks, but surprisingly she hadn't been all that embarrassed by it. If anything, her curiosity had been sparked, and now she wanted to get back at him for pulling a stunt like that. So, she went with her first instinct – probably partially driven by the potion-induced lust that still fogged her brain – and her fingers wrapped around the base of his erection to point him upwards.

The instant her fingers made contact, Natsu's laughter choked off on a groan, and he gasped, bucking under her.

"Luce… what're you… ah!"

This time, she was the one who got to cut him off… by putting her mouth over the tip of his penis and sucking. It was a bit of an impulse, and as soon as her lips latched around him she realized what exactly she was doing and felt a zap of both embarrassment and arousal, but the arousal won out in the end. Plus, she was also immediately fascinated by the feel and taste of him in her mouth. Normally she wouldn't have just gone for it like that… at least not without having him take a shower first, but it actually didn't taste bad like she'd expected it might. It was musky and salty, but not gross. If anything, the flavor just served to turn her own more… as well as the strong scent wafting up to her nose.

The only problem was the texture… a slightly lumpy and viscous fluid that she assumed was his cum settled on her tongue, and when she pulled off him she found that it was a little rubbery and hard to swallow. She didn't know if that was because it was partially dried already or what, but it was definitely unsavory.

She didn't have any time to contemplate it though, because he had apparently been triggered by her brief intimate kiss on his private parts, and he lunged at her, toppling her over backwards onto the bed. The protest that tried to come out was smothered by his lips as they landed over hers, and then a deep groan suggested he'd tasted himself and really, really liked it.

After that, things were once again a blur of pleasure and heat, and then without warning she ended up on her knees while he entered her from behind. She had no idea how he'd managed to flip her over so quickly, but one second he was on top of her, and the next she was face down on the bed and he was behind her. He hitched her butt up into the air with his fingers hooked under her hips and was inside her before she could even hope to prop her top half up. So the fairly loud yell of surprise at his rough entry was muffled by the comforter under her face, and then she gripped a handful of it and hung on for dear life as he pistoned in and out of her like some kind of animal.

The new position hit different spots inside her that sprung to life and made her clamp down on him in pleasure as she started to groan continually into the bed. Thankfully, those new spots didn't cause her to feel like she was going to squirt, so the mattress was safe for a little while longer at least. Now that she knew it wasn't pee, she was much more open to it – especially since it felt good – but if they were going to do that, she'd like to grab some towels first.

Those thoughts were fleeting and fuzzy at best, because she was much too consumed by the sensations pummeling her body to spend any time on them. Her insides quaked and pulsed and clenched on Natsu as he kept pounding away at her - rougher than ever before - and as he bottomed out and punched what felt like her cervix on each thrust, she felt herself quickly winding tighter and tighter. He wasn't hitting her so hard that it hurt, but it was a jolt every time that sent a surge of pleasure up her spine like a spark up a fuse, and something told her that fuse would light one hell of a canon.

Soon, the throbbing in her clit drew her hand to it almost without her even realizing what she was doing, but at the first touch she yanked her hand away, a little embarrassed about it. Natsu noticed though and immediately tipped forwards, planting his elbow on the bed next to her shoulder so he could reach a hand around and snag her wrist. His fist then traveled down her belly, taking her hand along with it for the ride until both of their fingers were buried in her curls.

"Touch yourself…I wanna feel it… want you to cum… fuck… that's so sexy Luce… yeah… get yourself off… come on… wanna feel you cum around me…"

At his babbled litany of compliments and encouragements, she couldn't stop herself from starting to rub her clit, gingerly at first and then more and more vigorously as she got used to the feeling. Her fingers slipped and slid in her folds, finding literally no purchase thanks to the profuse slipperiness that she was producing. But she stayed on her clit and rubbed it up and down and in circles, whatever felt best, as it burned and throbbed under her touch. For a long time, his fingers stayed glued to hers, voyeuristically feeling what she was doing to herself, and the thought of him observing her that way was so surprisingly hot that she found herself squirming and whimpering and rubbing herself with absolute abandon.

It all felt so good, and she was so ridiculously horny, that it only took a few minutes for her to coil tight and then break once again, the climax immediately knocking her legs out from under her. Natsu's hand had to relocate to her hip to keep her up while he continued to pound into her for a few more moments. Then, he suddenly seized up too and his teeth locked onto the back of her neck and bit down hard with a loud snarl that probably should have scared her. The sudden sharp pain made her yell and jerk, but it somehow only seemed to spike her pleasure higher for some strange reason, and a fresh wave of her orgasm broke over her, making her thighs shake and a string of high-pitched moans to come from her chest.

They both collapsed back onto the bed, once again spent and shivering with aftershocks.

…

That pattern of sex interspersed with periods of recovery would continue for many hours to come.

At some point, they had paused for a slightly longer rest, and Lucy had taken another dose of the aphrodisiac potion, but thirty or so minutes later found them at it again. Natsu had woken first, and then proceeded to wake her up by trying out the teardrop vibrator on her clit while she was still asleep. That had resulted in her waking up with a mighty bang, and immediately following that she had orgasmed as he entered her from behind while they lay on their sides. He'd kept the damn thing on her too, having her orgasm a few more times while he made surprisingly slow love to her.

And that hadn't been the end of it. Rounds of rough sex were followed with sessions of more gentle love making… the second option occurring more and more frequently as the evening and night progressed and Natsu slowly worked through the frenzy. As for Lucy, she very quickly discovered that she loved every kind of sex with Natsu, whether it was soft or rough, and eagerly accepted all of his attention.

She was definitely glad for the potion though, because there was no way she could have had the stamina to keep up with him without it. Even with the extra assistance, by the time early morning had rolled around, she was utterly exhausted and felt like sleeping for several days straight.

Right before she fell into a very long and very deep sleep, the very last thing Lucy thought was, 'I'm gonna have one hell of a story to tell the girls.'

Quickly following on the heels of that amusing notion was simply a feeling of absolute peace and happiness, knowing that all the barriers between her and Natsu had finally been broken down, and now they would be free to be together completely and without reservation. The serenity that came with the knowledge followed her into her dreams.

New Post Note:

Hey all! Several people actually suggested I put a hint of what my next story will be here, so I decided to update this chapter with that before I clicked "complete."

For all those who read Celestial Dragon, you might remember that I ran a poll on which story you all would like to read next, and it was a tie between this story and The Princess and the Arsonist. Sooooo, that's going to be my next story!

I'll give a very brief synopsis/teaser. ;D

Essentially, it's going to be an AU NaLu story, set in a world with lots of little city states each ruled by a different king (if anyone out there has read Snow White with the Red Hair, it's kind of like that. And if anyone out there hasn't watched that anime, and you like romantic comedies, you should check it out because it's amazing)

Naturally, Lucy is a princess... and her father is a giant dick trying to marry her off to the highest bidder. Cliche, I know, but I wanted to put my own spin on it. ;D As for Natsu... without giving too much away, let's just say he's a mysterious traveler that's come to Lucy's kingdom. ;D

Alrighty! Well, I'm hoping to get The Princess and the Arsonist out in a few weeks, so I'll see you then! But I'll keep checking back to my reviews and PMs in the meantime of course, so feel free to chat. ;D