Happy birthday to my love, random-rave on Tumblr! He thought of the first chapter's prompt and for his birthday, I wrote a part two based on his thoughts on a continuation. Thank you for always coming up with awesome prompts! If you're a smut/smoldering romance lover like me, check out some of his monthly prompt on his Tumblr prompt page, PromptMaker!
As usual, smut is edited out and linked to AO3. Maybe one day FF. Net will do an 18+ filter again, but I doubt it. Please let me know what you think!
Lucy Heartfilia. Blonde bombshell, journalist and aspiring model. The young woman had her hands full juggling her roles yet she felt content. She couldn't believe how much her life changed. Lucy received a promotion for the excellent work uncovering Senator Renard's money laundering ring funded by a prostitution circle he invested in. From her interview with radio host, Jason, she mentioned modeling topped her list for dream jobs. Within a week, an agency contacted her with her first shoot. Lucy had ten jobs under her belt and more offers came in almost every day.
The blonde hummed to herself as she left her photoshoot, in high spirits and ready for some much-needed relaxation with her boyfriend Natsu. It had been two months since she spotted alluring coral locks in that low-lit bar, alcohol thrumming through her brain. Thanks to Cana's goading and the influence of her drinks, Lucy found a hot piece of ass to take home, let him rock her world, and tried to drop him the next morning, but Natsu refused to let her walk away. Lucy never had a one-night stand, and the one time she tried, it backfired for the better. Natsu Dragneel. Gorgeous, firefighter, built like a Greek god, and sex game like a porn star. Just thinking about that first night and the many sexual escapades following made her ache for him.
They planned to meet for dinner, then head to her place. Natsu was a firefighter for the city and although he usually worked two to three 24hr shifts in a row, today he was supposed to leave early. She'd learned that firefighters lived at the fire station. It was like their second home with each having a bedroom, a full-fledged kitchen for cooking, a gym, showers, and even a common area containing lazy boys for them to watch TV in while they waited for calls. Lucy pulled out her phone, smiling when she realized Natsu texted her during her shoot.
Sorry, Luce. I gotta work the full shift. Someone called out and they need me.
Lucy's heart sank. Their schedules rarely lined up. Either he was pulling shifts at the fire station or photoshoots, commercials, and searching for the next big scoop kept her busy.
Can I come by the fire station?
Lucy hoped he answered yes. At least she'd see his adorable face and maybe pull him away for a quick make-out session. She placed her phone in her cup holder before cranking up and pulling into the busy streets.
We've been getting back-to-back calls. Don't wanna waste your time cuz I don't know when I'll get back.
She huffed and took the exit leading to her house instead of continuing toward the fire station. What would she do now? All her excitement deflated. The disappointed woman just wanted a pint of ice cream, an item on her list of forbidden foods. Lucy exhaled as she pulled into her apartment complex. She exited her car and decided a nice dip in the pool may help. The sun still hung high in the air and although its rays cooled over the two months, they still burned with hellish intensity. Her tan still needed some work, so after changing into her rose-colored one-piece, Lucy slipped sunglasses over her eyes, grabbed a towel, and sauntered outside.
It sucks that we can't see each other more often!
The rhythmic sound of her flip-flops against the hot concrete echoed throughout the hallway she traveled down to reach the pool. The laughter of young children rang clear along with the sharp barks of nervous mothers not to venture too close to the water's edge. Lucy smiled, finding an empty white pool chair to lounge in. She laid on her back, the sun's rays heating her skin. With the summer's heat lingering into late August, Lucy knew she couldn't suntan for more than thirty minutes. She couldn't afford to get sunburned before her gigs next week.
Her phone dinged again.
Yeah, I like waking up next to you.
Eight words. Eight words made her swoon like a teenage girl with a crush. Giddiness bubbled in her chest, forcing a laugh from her lips. Anyone watching her interaction with her cell phone could surmise a lover must be responsible for her elation. Lucy's feelings matched Natsu's. The warmth of his body pressed into hers, the way he inhaled her scent, fingers ghosting over her hip, before whispering good morning. She loved his lazy grin and how his fuchsia tresses fell into his face.
We have to meet up soon.
A week passed, but the new lovers could only meet up twice. Still, they texted every day, hundreds before they realized it. Lucy rolled onto her side, pulling her comforter to tired shoulders with a sigh. Her phone remained glued to her hand, impatient for his text telling her he'd call soon. Blonde locks spilled over her cozy pillows while her other hand curled delicately next to her cheek. She checked again yet still no text. Lucy inhaled, filling her lungs and gave a forceful exhale.
"Hurry up already," she murmured to her phone.
Lucy was so desperate for release. The sexual tension building from being away from Natsu gnawed at her. She groaned and pressed her knees together, wondering if she should grab her friend from underneath the bed. Lucy pictured her boyfriend, body glistening with sweat as he pounded her into the mattress. She always hung onto him for dear life, eyes rolling back as he hit the special spot that guaranteed her orgasm. The antsy woman placed her phone on the charger. Exhaustion from a long day's work washed over her, clashing with the jolt of adrenaline bursting through her veins.
A few minutes later, her phone rang. She waited for the third ring as to not seem too eager.
"Hey, Natsu."
"Hey, Luce! Just got back from a call. Wanted to call ya before I showered."
The blonde licked her lips as she imagined him in the shower. Water always gave an astonishing view of his chiseled muscles.
"I wish I could join you," Lucy teased, voice dropping an octave.
"Hell yeah." Background noise sounded. Lucy figured he was gathering his items for his shower. "Remember that time at your apartment when you were so loud the neighbors banged on the wall?"
Lucy's cheeks brightened. She remembered that incident well. She still couldn't look her elderly neighbor in the eye after the filthy things she begged Natsu to do to her.
"It was worth it."
"I'm gonna put you on speaker, okay?"
The journalist shifted her knees closer to her body, throbbing already humming in her pelvis. The shower sounded, and she bit her lip.
"Are you naked?" she murmured while sliding a hand over the curve of her hip.
"That's the only way to shower isn't it?"
Lucy wished she could see. She never tired of witnessing his physique. "You're so hot when water is dripping off you."
"I like you wet too."
"What part of me do you like wet the best?"
"Between your thighs is my favorite."
A hand ghosted up to massage her breast, core aching hard now. "Why don't you come over and make me wet, hmm?"
"I wish! I'm so turned on, Lucy. I want you so bad."
Lucy's simper vanished when she remembered it was Tuesday. This week, Natsu's 48-hour shift started today, meaning he still worked the next day. Lucy picked up more modeling gigs over the last few weeks. Her dreams had taken flight and life seemed so surreal. This photoshoot was for a new lingerie line from a popular brand called Celestial Dreams. Their stores lined malls across the country and she got to be the face of their new Sensual Dream bra and underwear line. Lucy would have to travel out of town for her photoshoot. It lasted two days. By the time she returned, Natsu would work another 48-hour shift. Lucy groaned and closed her eyes. She wouldn't get laid for another few weeks if their schedules kept up like this. Lucy needed something to keep her going until she could get her hands on him.
She perked when an idea popped into her mind. "Why don't you send me a hot video?"
The shower sounded in the background and Natsu's voice got further away. "Geez, you're never satisfied, are you?"
"I can't help it with you."
"And you wanted me to be your one-night stand," he accused.
"You're telling me!" she exclaimed.
They chatted for a few minutes before hanging up leaving Lucy to wait impatiently for this video. Seconds before she dozed off, her phone buzzed. She scrambled for it and opened it with eager fingers.
Something until I can have you again.
"Holy hell…"
Natsu sent her a racy video that started with his smiling face. Warm affection for him filled her chest from his adorable fanged grin.
Then he bit his lip and eyed the camera through half-lidded eyes.
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That was so hot! I didn't last through the whole video.
Her pride skyrocketed again.
I really wish you could come over.
Lucy was more satisfied in her relationship with Natsu than she'd been in any previous relationship. Everything about it, including their thriving sex life, made her content. Even when they argued, they handled it with maturity unlike with her past. They still had silly moments, too. They shared genuine laughter. The embarrassing kind with wheezing, snorting, and the inability to speak. Lucy couldn't believe she almost wrote him off as a fling. Natsu was everything she needed in a partner.
We gotta figure out our schedules and I'll be over so you don't have to use your toy.
Lucy giggled as she read his text.
What if I want you to use it on me?
I'll do whatever you want. I know you like gettin bent over too.
Lucy bit her lip as the juncture between her thighs throbbed again.
I love it when you bend me over.
They continued their hot banter until Natsu had to leave on a call. Lucy closed her eyes and imagined Natsu lying next to her, rugged hands caressing her body and hoped she'd see him in her dreams.
The aspiring model gave herself a once over in the mirror. This lingerie line's sexiness topped the charts, and she was excited to receive some as a gift for modeling the line. Her golden locks filtered in loose ringlets over her shoulders. Smokey makeup and ruby red lipstick accentuated her features. She cocked a hip, eying the marigold and evergreen push-up bra and lacy matching thong showing every curve. This line was the Zodiac, and she wore the Aquarius version. Lucy turned around and admired how perfect her ass looked along with her toned legs. The six-inch stilettos wrapping up her ankles highlighted her calves. An idea popped into her head and she reached for her phone. She bent over at the perfect angle to bring prominence to her curvy rear and sent it to Natsu.
"Are you ready, Lucy?!" Reedus called as he strode over holding a camera worth over six months of her rent in hand. "You look astounding!"
"All set!" she affirmed.
Lucy placed her belongings in a locker then strutted across the wood floors of the dressing room through the hallway leading to the white backdrop.
She transformed into the sultry powerful model whose heels clicking on her path increased her confidence. The first shoot took thirty minutes, but she had another with the other Zodiac models. Lucy entered the dressing room to check her phone. The soft glow of vanity lights cast dancing shadows along the floorboards and worn walls. Opening her locker took less than ten seconds, but it seemed like it stretched on forever. Lucy exhaled as she swung open the door and found her phone. She couldn't wait to see what response Natsu gave to her racy picture. To her excitement, she had three messages. One picture and two texts.
You need to wear that for me someday.
Lucy simpered. She could make that happen.
Here's something for you since you like teasing.
Her tongue darted out to moisten dry lips as the picture opened. Cocoa orbs widened, and she brought the screen closer to her face, trying to memorize the intricate planes of his flawless body. He wore his fireman's jacket open to expose rows of stacked abs leading to low pants. They hung so far down on his hips that the deep lines etching that delicious V she loved to lick in his hips were visible. Just half an inch lower. That's all she needed. The base of his member peeked above his pants begging for release. Even more seductive was how he gripped himself through his pants. Such a cocky smile knowing Lucy would drool over his picture.
"Two can play that game," she declared, standing to her feet and sauntering over to the vanity mirror.
She had minutes before the other models finished their shoot so she had to hurry. Lucy sat on the backless chair housing hours of make-up contouring of aspiring models. The lights illuminated her skin, giving her a natural heavenly glow people spent fortunes on to achieve. Putting her phone at the perfect angle and setting the video timer, Lucy waited.
5… 4… 3… 2… 1
The blonde bit her lip before a sensual smirk crossed her lips. Fingers roamed over the planes of her flat abdomen and traveled up to caress her full breasts.
"I can tease too, Natsu."
She knew saying his name made it personal. The level of confidence she'd developed with Natsu astounded her. Their attraction grew into a blazing inferno capable of charring any problems they may face. Her hands massaged her nape, returning to her bra to pull the fabric between her breasts suturing the cups together up, to reveal the undersides of plump flesh. She continued pulling until her breasts spilled out, covering them with her arm half a second later. She ended the video and sent it to her lover.
They continued the trend of sending hot pictures and videos to each other. Once they video chatted while masturbating together. Lucy had done nothing like it before and the thrill of almost getting caught by Natsu's bunkmates made it sexier. Another week had passed. Two solid weeks since they'd been able to see each other, but the night arrived. She knocked hard. Her heart thudded so loudly in her chest it must have been audible. A second passed and her boyfriend answered without a shirt on much to her approval. They stared at each other down, neither moving an inch. The sounds of evening birds chirping and cars speeding toward their destination echoed, but in their world, nothing sounded. Lucy held her breath as Natsu dropped his gaze from her face down a smoldering path of her body. A shiver ghosted over her from his carnal stare and goosebumps rose along her skin. He pushed himself off the doorframe and grabbed her hand.
"Don't just stand there. Come on in."
It wasn't a gentle pull; it held purpose, and the minute she crossed the threshold, almost stumbling in her heels, the door slammed behind her. Natsu forced her against it fast enough to make her head spin. His mouth ravaged hers, hands everywhere and without hesitation. All the places she'd touched herself during his absence. She moaned into his mouth as he reached up and freed golden locks from their messy confinement. Natsu's knee snuck between her thighs, pressing against her core and sending delicious shock waves she missed over their weeks apart. Lucy already throbbed with anticipation on her drive over; it increased when he ground against her, brain fogging with need.
"Lucy…"
His hushed growl infiltrated her bones. She reached up to wrap her arms around his broad shoulders, returning his kisses with just as much intensity. Tongues entwining, moans reverberating off the walls as they gave into their overflowing desires. Natsu hoisted her up, pinning her against the door as he ran his tongue along her neck. Large hands kneaded the flesh of her perfect ass and he bit down on her shoulder when she used her thighs to pull him closer.
"Remember that picture you sent me leaning over your couch?" he whispered hotly in her ear.
Her fingers moved to fumble with his belt. "The one in the pink thong?"
"Yeah." Natsu placed her down and yanked open the long trench coat she wore. "I'm gonna put you in that pose first."
Lucy simpered, dropping her coat and swaying her hips as she walked toward the leather couch feeling his gaze boring into her. She faced the couch, splaying her hands. Its well-worn material felt cool against her palm. Her knees sunk into it and she leaned forward, arching her back and giving Natsu a beautiful view of the red thong barely covering her sex from his watchful gaze.
"This one?"
Natsu said nothing. He stalked her, brushing locks over her shoulder and wrapping a hand around her neck. "Yeah, this one."
Lucy bit her lip when she felt the familiar sensation of his fingertips roaming over her lower back.
Lower…
Nimble fingers dug into her hip only to caress them.
Please, I need more.
"I want you so bad," Natsu murmured. "Is it okay if I speed things up?"
Yes. Lucy craved every lick of his passionate flames. She'd become an addict, unable to function without his smile, his laugh, his scent. Her skin itched for his touch, brain chanting his name like a mantra. Was this what love felt like? An intense searing need for someone's touch even if it wasn't sexual. Holding hands, cuddling during a movie both are too sleepy to watch, gentle strokes ghosting over each other's skin; she craved all of it. Lucy pulled him forward by his jeans.
"Hurry, Natsu."
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"That was amazing," Natsu gushed, still trying to catch his breath. "We gotta do that more."
"I agree," Lucy giggled while getting to her feet. "How about we shower and watch a movie?"
Natsu glanced at the stain they left on the couch. "I should probably clean that first."
After showering and getting comfy in one of her boyfriend's oversized shirts, they laid on the couch together. An action movie Natsu raved about played on the TV. Lucy rested her head on his broad chest, eyes heavy as his heartbeat lulled her to sleep.
"You know, I liked those modeling pictures you took," Natsu began while hooking an arm around her waist. "It's kinda cool having a model for a girlfriend."
She gave him a half-grin. "It's kinda awesome having a firefighter as a boyfriend."
Natsu's eyes widened as an idea came to him. "How about pictures at the fire department with the guys?! We do a lot of cool things!"
Lucy let the idea mull through her brain. She bet Natsu wanted to take pictures of them practicing putting out fires or them sliding down their poles to the trucks rushing to a call. That wasn't what she envisioned. What if she set up a charity firefighter calendar shoot? The funds from the pictures and calendars could help local charities who assisted families in getting back on their feet after fires. Sorcerer Weekly could cover it. She jumped up and spilled her idea to Natsu who nodded eagerly.
"That would be awesome!"
"I know!" Lucy exclaimed. "It would be fun to work together! We could do just the firefighters for the calendar and maybe get some models together for a secondary charity carwash!"
Natsu frowned. "You guys gonna wash the trucks, too? That's always such a pain."
Lucy rolled her eyes and crossed her legs underneath her. "Anything for you lazy bums."
Natsu grasped her chin and kissed her lips. The softness of this kiss solidified what Lucy's heart already revealed: she was falling in love with this man. She couldn't imagine her life without him and each minute they spent together was one she'd cherish for the rest of her life. Natsu pulled away to ghost a hand up her thigh.
"You'd look hot in a bathing suit. We might have to sneak away."
Lucy raised an eyebrow playfully.
"I won't get any work done, am I?"