#boxer!natsu

[honorthysalad]

‘Hikaru’ out here with the Bracgon apron I see.

[clarkresse]

#002

It really is difficult balancing two WIPS at the same time. I want to continue the San Fernando Journal but I'm also re-editing my current WIP- 1H.AH

Yeah, I know. I should just focus on one but I'm having fun with both! I don't know. I'll try it for one more week and see if I can handle two works at the same time.

Also, the San Fernando Journal is not something so complex that I should be struggling with it. I'm writing it on the same day as I would my actual journals. Yeah, I'm making up scenarios but making up scenarios for anything at any given moment is something I do best.

I watched the first two episodes of the My Lovely Boxer. When I saw the trailer I was expecting a slice-of-life sports drama about a boxer coming back to the ring after a long hiatus or injury or scandal. Didn't expect to see the capitalistic side of sports like rigged games and abusing athletes. I wanted slice-of-life but I'll still watch it since it's not completely uninteresting to me. Also, I love Kim Jin-woo.

The Tunnel to Summer, the Exit of Goodbyes

It's been on my Movies To Watch list for a while. I almost forgot about it but saw a picture on Pinterest that I had to watch immediately to see the context.

May not be one of my favorites but it definitely is memorable. With my insecurities, I may have kept going in that tunnel.

Only Murders in the Building has been my most anticipated show after Ahsoka for this year.

Episode four may be my favorite. Charles entering the white room was peak comedy.

I have to be that person. But I have to talk about my dogs - Nike, Percy, and Aci (short for Achilles) Yes, I named my dogs from the Greek Myth.

Anyway, I just look at them and they've always melted away the darkness in my heart. And I have a lot of darkness in there. Lots of space not enough stars.

Like, after I wake up, Percy will be at the foot of my bed. He'd walk me to the bathroom and wait until I pick him up for morning hugs. Aci would hear me, then come, wagging his tail, waiting until I give ear scratches. Aci doesn't like me carrying him while I carry Percy. So I have to put Percy down and give him all the attention. Meanwhile, my eldest pup (7 years old) will be just at the door, like a guard dog. Nike doesn't get excited like the six-month-olds. But she knows when I'm not good. She'd stick with me and just let me give her a tight hug without complaining.

I love them so much. I want to give them everything and make sure they can be as happy as they make me.

Anyway, I'm planning to rewrite 1H-AH. I didn't have problems with Version 5 but I just have to make it more flowing. So. 1H-AH Version5A will be the final FINAL FINAL version.

I will seriously submit it.

[tokkias]

is now a bad time? ship: natsu dragneel x lucy heartfilia summary: Lucy's a good friend. Sometimes, Lucy's too much of a good friend that it gets her into situations like this, where she gets her back blown out while one of her best friends plans a wedding on the other end of the line. ao3

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Natsu’s hands fumbled with the buttons on Lucy’s blouse as hers tugged at the belt on his waist—tasks made difficult for the both of them as they remained attached at the lips and stumbled onto the bed. The metallic clang of the clasp of the belt coming undone was like music to Lucy’s ears as Natsu continued to struggle with her shirt buttons.

Running short on breath and frustrated with his fumbling, Lucy broke their kiss and urged him to take his own shirt off as she went to work on taking off her own. She managed to pop them open more gracefully than he could (and with fewer button casualties, too), and as she worked on that, Natsu kicked off his pants, leaving him in nothing but his boxers.

Lucy bit down on her lip as she drank in the sight of his rippling abs and the pronounced erection in his shorts, hitting him with a sultry look that had him crawling on top of her, placing a kiss on her lips before moving down her jaw and to her neck. She did nothing to hold back the moan she let out as he began to suckle on the sensitive skin while his hands worked at pushing her shirt off and undoing the clasp at the back of her bra.

Her nails dug into his scalp as her fingers threaded through his hair, and her leg hooked around his own as she fell back onto the mattress, taking him with her. Though she loved the attention of his lips across her skin, she was already growing sick of the foreplay as she ached to feel his touch in other places. She bucked her hips up to meet his own to let him know of her needs, and he seemed to get the message as he pulled away to look down upon her.

With heavy breaths, he slipped his thumbs underneath the waistband of her skirt, pulling it down slowly, taking her panties with it, but as he hit halfway down her thighs, their racy little moment was cut short by a rude interruption.

bzzt. bzzt. bzzt.

Lucy let out an exasperated sigh as she heard her phone vibrate against their wooden nightstand. Natsu paused as his eyes flicked between Lucy below him and her phone, which was vibrating so hard it looked like it was about to throw itself off of the stand.

"Who is it?" She asked him with a sigh, and Natsu complied with her request, leaning over to check the caller ID.

"It’s Erza."

A defeated groan escaped her lips as Lucy buried her face in her hands.

Had it been anyone else, she’d have not thought twice about sending them to voice mail while Natsu blew her back out, but of course it had to be the one person she couldn’t do that to right now.

Erza was in the midst of wedding planning, and as her maid of honour, Lucy had been receiving multiple calls daily to help her out. She’d failed to pick up in a timely manner once, but that was enough to have a huffy and frustrated Erza on the other end of the line.

On the one hand, Lucy was not keen to deal with a scary Erza any time soon, but on the other, she could feel Natsu’s erection pressing against her through his boxers, and all she could think about was the way she needed him inside of her ten minutes ago.

Clearly sensing her dilemma, Natsu made a decision for her.

"Answer it."

Lucy knew he was right but still let out a huff, not exactly happy about the situation either.

As she reached over to grab her phone, she felt Natsu finish what he started, pulling her panties down and off her legs.

"What are you doing?" She hissed as her finger hovered over the answer button.

"What does it look like I’m doing?"

What it looked like he was doing was positioning himself between her legs to feast on her pussy while she was about to take an important phone call, and Lucy was not about to have that.

"If Erza finds out I was having sex while I was on the phone with her, she will kill both of us."

Her voice was filled with venom as she spoke, but Natsu looked undeterred. She tried to shoot him an intimidating look to get him to back off, but he remained stoic, and with each passing moment, the chance of getting a deeply upset voicemail from Erza increased.

With a frustrated sigh, Lucy slid her thumb over the answer button and held it up to her ear.

"Hello?" She greeted, trying her best to put on a cherry voice and not give away her current predicament.

"Lucy, I’m glad to see you finally picked up," Erza replied on the other end of the call.

"Yeah, sorry, I was um-" Lucy swallowed thickly to try and suppress a moan that was about to escape when Natsu began to place kisses on her inner thighs. "Busy…"

She paused for a moment, hoping Erza wouldn’t ask her to elaborate, and proceeded to thank every star when she didn’t.

"What was it you were calling about?" She asked, hoping that whatever it was would come and go quickly.

"I wanted to talk to you about seating arrangements and table décor for the wedding," Erza said.

Lucy managed to stifle a groan at her answer. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to talk weddings with Erza—she enjoyed it, loved it even—but not right now. If there was anything she loved more than wedding planning, it was sitting on Natsu’s face until she couldn’t feel her legs, and right now he was teasing her with that prospect as his breath grazed her slick folds and she had to bite down on her lip to muffle any noise she might make.

"Mmhm?" Lucy hummed, trying to disguise her stifled moan as an affirmation. "And uh- what- what were you thinking?"

She shot a glare down at Natsu, who had made himself comfortable laying between her legs, his lips leaving bruises on her inner thighs as he moved up, up, up, and made her flush and squirm. His eyes flicked up to hers, and he simply smirked in response.

That bastard knew exactly what he was doing, and the worst part was that she didn’t even have it in her to get him to stop.

"The venue sent me the floor plan this morning, so I thought we could go through the guest list and...

Halfway through that sentence, Erza’s voice faded from Lucy’s brain entirely as she felt Natsu’s tongue drag across her clit. She had to quickly slap her hand over her mouth to stop whatever embarrassing noise she was about to let out. Unfortunately for her, that reaction only seemed to spur Natsu on, who let out a chortle before plunging his tongue deep inside of her.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and she began to thrust her hips up into his face. She became hyper-aware of his nails digging crescent shapes into the supple skin of her thighs to match the purple hickeys that were also forming there. He was doing it on purpose, of course. He was marking his territory, making sure that anyone who got the privilege of seeing what was under her skirt would know that he had been there and eaten his fill and would continue to do so for as long as she let him (and she planned on letting him for a very, very long time).

Her hand shot down to tangle itself within his hair, pulling him even closer as he rolled her hips into his face. If nothing else, Natsu was incredibly talented with his tongue. He knew all the ways to make her writhe and squirm. He could drive her completely wild, and that was exactly what he planned to do.

"Lucy? Is everything okay?" Erza asked, snapping her back to the conversation she was supposed to be having.

"Oh-! Yeah, I uh-" She pressed her lips together as she scrambled for an answer that wasn’t about to give away what she was doing. "Natsu is just being a pain in my ass…"

It was half true, anyway. He was certainly doing this just to rile her up, to annoy her, and to get a reaction out of her, but she was certainly not about to complain about it.

"I see," Erza hummed on the other end of the line, ultimately sounding unsurprised that Natsu was being a pest.

"Hey Erza," Natsu called out from between her legs, a smug grin plastered across his face.

Lucy tried to kick his shoulder for butting into their conversation when he was already walking a very fine line between getting away with it and being exposed for fucking her while she took a call.

"Did you want to put me on speakerphone?" Erza asked.

"No!" Lucy quickly answered. Because, um- mmph! Natsu’s only input would be to uninvite Gray from the wedding."

Erza let out a sound of understanding, considering that had been Natsu’s only contribution to the planning so far, under the guise that it would be really funny.

So, uh- what were you thinking with seating plans? Do you have numbers? Tables?" Lucy asked, trying to divert away from Natsu’s presence altogether.

Though Erza’s attention may have moved from Natsu, Lucy’s certainly hadn’t. The fact that she had managed to get through that sentence at all was a complete miracle, as Natsu flicked his tongue over and suckled on her clit. Though one hand still gripped her leg, he had since slipped two fingers inside her, testing to see just how far he could take her and get away with it.

Lucy was hard-pressed to recall a time when she had to put this much focus into anything, let alone simply having a conversation. She supposed most conversations weren’t had with the world’s most prolific pussy-eater between her thighs.

Well, the guest list ended up being longer than we had anticipated, so I’m worried we won’t be able to fit everyone in."

As she spoke, Natsu pulled himself away and wiped his mouth with his arm. He moved back so he was resting on the back of his feet, giving Lucy a good view of the tent being pitched in his boxers.

Speaking of things she wasn’t sure would fit.

Lucy swallowed thickly and licked her lips as she watched Natsu’s thumbs slip into the waistband, pulling it down to let his cock spring free. He kicked his boxers off somewhere to the side before settling himself between her legs. A soft whine passed through her lips, completely disregarding Erza on the other end of the phone, and she thrust her hips up towards him in anticipation.

"Lucy? Are you still there?" Erza's voice came, reminding Lucy that she, in fact, was still there.

"Hm? Oh, uh- yeah! I’m here."

Part of her wished she wasn’t. She wanted to be alone with Natsu, where they could be as loud and as dirty as their hearts desired. She wanted to hear his sexy grunts and moans, to hear him growl into her ear as he pounded deep inside her and told her how he was going to breed her tight little pussy.

For a brief moment, Lucy wondered if it would be wrong to hang up on Erza right then and there and pretend that the call cut out so Natsu could fuck her silly. Unfortunately, that thought left as soon as it came, her moral compass not letting her go through with it.

Damn her stupid commitment to her beloved friends.

"Sorry, you uh- you cut out," she lied in an attempt to save herself. She had an inkling that she had missed something important while she was busy admiring Natsu’s cock, so she tried to play it off cool. "What were you saying?"

"I said that we were considering going with round tables to seat more people, but I like the look of long tables better."

As Erza spoke, Natsu dragged the tip of his dick along Lucy’s slick folds, causing her mind to completely blank. She could simply not care less about what shape of table Erza went with for her wedding—all she cared about right now was the fact that she needed to feel Natsu’s cock buried deep inside of her, but he was teasing her just to get a rise out of her.

She wanted to whine, thrash, and beg until he sheathed himself inside of her and made her cum until she couldn’t feel anything below her waist, but she had just enough sense to keep quiet.

"So I wanted to get your opinion," she added. "What do you think, Lucy?"

What did she think? She tried to visualise the venue from their visit, but those memories were quickly dashed from her mind when she felt Natsu’s hands grip on her hips as he pushed into her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head at the feeling of being stretched out. He moved in and out of her at an agonisingly slow pace, and she needed more—he knew she needed more.

"Lucy?"

She let out a squeak as she heard Erza speak up again. She hardly noticed that she hadn’t replied; she was far too distracted by… other things. If Lucy had ever had strong opinions on table shapes (which she wasn’t sure if she had), they had been promptly dashed from her brain, and she was left scrambling for an answer.

"Well, uh-a-ah! If-if um you, like the long tables, go with them?" She suggested.

It was getting harder and harder to maintain her composure now that Natsu was inside of her, a fact that he had clearly picked up on. His thrusts were slow and shallow when it was Erza speaking, but as soon as Lucy opened her mouth to reply, he began to rut hard into her in the way he knew elicited his favourite noises from her.

If she didn’t know better, she’d say he wanted her to get caught.

Knowing Natsu, it wasn’t something she could put past him.

If this was a game he was playing, she wasn’t about to let him win so easily.

In response, Lucy wrapped her legs around him and bucked her hips up as she tightened her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her. He let out a pleasured groan at the sudden movement that Lucy could only hope Erza hadn’t picked up on.

For the first time since she picked up the phone, Natsu had fumbled his sense of control. Lucy smirked up at him, but Natsu was not about to let that one go so easily—he took it as a challenge.

"I knew I could count on you to make the right decision," Erza replied, a hint of smugness in her voice that Lucy put down to having her opinion be affirmed in an argument that she wasn’t even apart of. "I’ll be sure to let Jellal know."

Natsu had moved back to his slow, languid movements, but his wandering hands had left their spot on her hips and began to roam a little further north. She didn’t need to think about what his goals were before he began groping at her breasts. He gave each of them a rough squeeze—something that Lucy was more than used to at this point, so she managed to keep her lips sealed until he pinched her nipples and she let out a squeak of pain. She shot him a searing look, but Natsu only cackled at her reaction. Lucy took a little hint of solace in the fact that it was certainly not an erotic sound that she had let out.

Based on the point where Erza had left off, Lucy had thought that would be the last of it, and the only time her noises would get muffled would be when she buried her face in the pillow as Natsu plowed her from behind.

Unfortunately, she was not that lucky.

"Was that all you wanted to talk to me about?" She hopefully asked.

"Actually, while I have you, now that we’ve decided on tables, I wanted to start thinking about the table decor."

Though she wasn’t on speakerphone, Lucy knew that Natsu could still hear every word she said. She didn’t need to know about his hypersensitive hearing to come to that conclusion; she could see it on his face. He was grinning down at her like their little game was being prolonged, and he was going to win it.

Though she tried her best to lock him in with her legs, Natsu pulled himself entirely out of her, rubbing his head teasingly along her folds, watching, waiting. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what he was planning to do, and staying quiet would simply prolong the inevitable.

"Yeah? What were you thinking?"

He didn’t strike right away, continuing to bide his time as he rubbed his shaft over her clit, causing her to suck in a small breath.

When Erza started speaking, Lucy half-tuned out her reply as she began to tell her something about tablecloths, table runners, and centrepieces. Her focus instead lingered on her partner, who was slowly teasing her, biding his time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

It was absolutely agonising knowing that she was so close to being dicked down so hard that she forgot her own name, and the only thing standing between her and the best orgasm of her life was Erza on the other end of the call.

She wiggled and she squirmed, but Natsu did not relent, and she begrudgingly gave into the fact that she was going to have to wait until what he decided was the most inopportune moment to give her what she wanted.

"Did you have any ideas for centrepieces?" Erza asked, the question barely registering in Lucy’s brain as she spoke.

"Oh, um, centrepieces?"

As she began to speak, she felt Natsu’s tip tease her hole and she had to contain the noise of anticipation she wanted to let out. She clenched her eyes shut as she tried to concentrate on answering the question, but as he pushed himself deeper and deeper inside, everything was beginning to blur over in her head.

"You could, uh, go with flowers? Those are classic," she managed to say, barely maintaining composure as Natsu began slow and shallow movements that he knew were not enough to sate her. "Or, if you wanted to change things up, you could go with ca-ah-ah!"

Lucy had numbed herself to his teasing so much that she was wholly unprepared when he suddenly snapped his hips into hers at a tearing pace. His hands gripped at her hips as he pulled her onto his cock to meet him with every thrust, going harder, deeper, just enough to make tears well up in her eyes. For a very brief moment, everything went white with absolute, mind-numbing pleasure. It wasn’t until she came back to and found Natsu smirking down at her that she realised she had been in the middle of answering a question.

"Candles! I meant candles!" She sputtered out, hoping that Erza would simply move past her little episode.

"Lucy? Are you okay?"

Was she okay? She was much better than okay—she was great, incredible, fucking fantastic.

Not that she could voice any of those thoughts to her, of course. Natsu was doing his diligent duty by fucking her brainless, Erza just happened to be caught up in it all.

"Yeah! I’m good!" Lucy squeaked out, hand shaking as she held her phone up to her ear.

There was a moment of sceptical silence, as Erza presumably contemplated what the hell was going on on the other end of the line. Lucy could only hope that she had realised that now was a bad time so that they could put an end to their little game. Those hopes unfortunately fizzled away into nothing when Erza replied.

"So you think we should go with candles?"

To be frank, at the moment, Lucy didn’t care at all what Erza went with for her table décor. Flowers, candles—they could forego the tables altogether and have everyone sit on the floor for all she cared, but Erza needed an answer.

Before she could even begin to consider an answer, she felt Natsu pull out of her. There was one moment of confusion before another moment of surprise when she felt him flip her onto her stomach and begin pounding her into the mattress from behind.

He thrust into her so deep and hard that Lucy swore the whole world around them stopped for a moment. She loved the feeling of him drilling into her from behind, reaching in nice and deep, hitting exactly where it felt good, and right now, he was making her feel good.

Her body was beginning to shake from all the pleasures he was bringing her, and try as she might, she couldn’t quite string together a coherent sentence to reply with—but the thing was, she couldn’t quite bring herself to care. The coil in her stomach standing between her and absolute bliss was slowly being stretched so hard that it threatened to snap with each pump of Natsu’s cock inside of her.

Her free hand gripped at the sheets beneath her, and she moved her hips in time with his thrusts to get just that little extra sensation to tip her over the edge. Tears were beginning to well up in her eyes as she held them screwed shut, pleasure teasing every nerve ending in her body. She almost couldn’t stand it.

Almost.

Natsu was relentless in his pursuit of her orgasm, paying no mind to the noise of the skin slapping together with each thrust as the volume increased along with his pace. Lucy could feel his nails digging into the skin on her hips as he pulled her back onto his dick over and over again. She knew he was holding himself back from delivering a hard smack on her ass cheek, but a little naughty voice inside of her wished he would.

She knew he was pushing her as far as she could go without outright making her scream into her pillow, and she could feel herself tipping off the edge, but every moment that passed with no reply, Erza would begin to get suspicious.

Lucy could barely remember what they were talking about, let alone the question she was supposed to be answering. She wracked her brain to try and recall what she had last said through the fuck-haze that was beginning to blur her mind over entirely.

What was it? Tables… Centrepieces… Candles… Yes! That was it!

"Y-yes! Candles! I really think you should go with the candles!" She practically babbled out.

Any other time, she’d be mortified by the borderline incoherence in her strange answer, but she knew that right now, that was the best she was going to get. Her body shook and trashed as Natsu drove her to her ultimate undoing, refusing to stop pounding into her even as she clenched and tightened around him in her orgasm.

With what little brainpower she had, Lucy still had the foresight to muffle whatever moans and wails she wanted to let out. She bit down on her lip so hard that she drew blood and buried her face into the pillow.

She was vaguely aware of Erza saying something in reply, but whatever it was went in one ear and out the other, if it even managed to register at all. The only thing her mind could comprehend was Natsu pounding deep inside her and the feeling of his hot, sticky seed being released right into her womb.

A wavered breath of satedness left her lips as she came back down from her high, but the sheer relief of her release didn’t last long. Almost immediately, common sense kicked back in, and Lucy remembered that Erza was still, in fact, there, and she was not going to be able to look her in the eye for a week. Or ever. Instead of trying to continue whatever conversation they were having, Lucy just decided it was time to throw it out entirely.

"Look, Erza I- I have to go!" She frantically said. "Sorry! Bye!"

With that, Lucy abruptly pressed the end call button and flung her phone somewhere off to the side before collapsing on the mattress. Pulling out of her, Natsu collapsed on top of her and pressed a kiss to her neck, unaffected by the vibes of mortification emanating from Lucy beneath him.

"I cannot believe I let you do that," she murmured, her voice muffled by her pillow.

"Yeah, but it was fun," Natsu grinned. "Ya wanna do it again?"

[fairydares]

Fairy Tail Incorrect Quotes - Spicy-ish Future Nalu Edition!

Lucy: *dancing cutely in Natsu's shirt and boxers while she makes breakfast* Natsu, finished with breakfast: *staring shamelessly* Lucy: *humming* Alright, all done! unless you want anything else? Natsu: yeah, i want seconds...i'll take em on the counter 👀 Lucy: *turns bright red* NATSU!!! Don't make a pass at me right now, you pervert! Natsu: Awwww c'mon Luuuce...why not?? Nashi: GEE, I DON'T KNOW, MAYBE BECAUSE WE'RE SITTING RIGHT HERE!?! Natsu: *grimaces slightly, having forgotten their kids were still even there* Luke: And trying to eat...do you have to be gross at breakfast??? Lucy: E-exactly! At least save it for when the kids aren't around! Natsu: Ughhh, fine... Natsu: *turns to kids* Natsu: You two. Get out. Lucy: NATSU!!! Nashi and Luke: *already scrambling over each other to try to escape first*

[moon-child1316]

||Hot and Cold Gray Fullbuster x reader x Natsu Dragneel NSFW||

Warnings: NSFW/Masturbation/Threesome/Double Penetration/Creampie/ temperature play if you skint ur eyes I suppose/ Slightly OC/ also please excuse any grammar mistakes since English isn't my first language.

I'm not gonna say minors DNI cause I know y'all don't listen. But you've been warned about the contents.

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You layed down on your bed with a sigh. You were extremely exhausted after the last mission Fairy Tail's strongest team had gone on. After recharging your energy for a bit you decided to go into your bathroom and take a bath.

You practically melted into the water. The warmth and the different oils you put into it helping you recharge your magic and loosen up your joints. You closed your eyes relaxing not realizing you were falling asleep in your bath.

By the time you woke up you quickly drained your bath and dried up before walking out, you were in your home so you didn't bother wearing a towel as you got out. You looked out the window and realized it was night time by now "I must've been asleep for awhile." You mumbled as you walked towards your mirror staring at yourself.

You traced your hands over the curves of your body. Starting from your thighs all the way to your breast. For some reason you were suddenly getting in the mood, and I mean no one was going to burst into your apartment anytime, right?

So there you were sitting down on your bed and spreading your legs. You sucked on your fingers for some lube and then took them down to your aching core. Slowly drawing circles on your clit. As you did it you couldn't help but let your mind wonder to a certain ice wizard and a certain dragon slayer. Your crush for them both was obvious, but after all fire and ice don't mix at all. And you were right in the middle of them both all the time. Mirajane swore they both reciprocated your feelings but you never saw it.

So all you had where moments like this, where you would let your mind wonder about how Gray's cold lips would feel against your neck, how Natsu's hands would feel gropping your thighs, maybe having both of their cocks inside you at the same time.

You closed your eyes and layed fully down on the bed, getting extremely caught up in your fantasy you failed to hear your door opening and the footsteps coming to your room.

You slipped 2 fingers inside of yourself immediately curling them to reach your g-spot. You moaned out the names of the 2 men that were driving you insane.

You heard a throat clear and your froze in the spot. Your eyes flying open as your blood ran cold. You shut straight up and sat on your bed as the blush came straight to your cheeks.

Standing in your doorway were Natsu and Gray themselves staring at you. "GUYS!" you quickly yelled grabbing onto your blanket that was conveniently next to you to cover up the little decency you had left. "Um, how long have you been standing there?" You asked with a nervous chuckle. The sweat starting to form in your hands.

"Enough" mumbled Gray, his icy eyes staring deep into yours. Your eyes slowly scanned them. Gray as always had no shirt on, but his pants were unbluckled as he leaned on one side of the doorframe. Natsu leaned on the other side, his arms crossed. His expression was different however, you noticed the hunger in his eyes. A hunger you had never seen before.

Slowly your eyes drifted and you noticed the very noticeable bulges they both had. No words needed to be said as you looked back up at them, biting your lip nervously.

Gray was the first to move. He slowly made his way towards you taking off his pants fully leaving him only in boxers. A view you were used to seeing yet this time it was different. You felt your heartbeat quicken with every step he took towards you. His icy fingers gently grabbed your chin making you look at him in the eye. "So you were playing with yourself while thinking of us huh?" He asked with a smirk on his lips. You felt like all the words in your vocabulary had gone out the window so you just nodded. Gray sat down on your right side and pulled your face close to him. You could feel his cold breath against your lips, chills kept running down your body but you loved them. "Well, how about we make that fantasy of yours a reality" he whispered before closing the tiny gap and capturing your lips in a kiss.

You felt as if your heart was going to explode. Gray's lips were on yours. The kiss was hungry, he used the hand on your chin to keep you from backing away from him. You felt the bed dip on your left side and a half slowly start to remove the blanket covering you "Hey now don't forget about me" Natsu whispered in your ear. You felt his hot breath against your neck and you shivered in anticipation.

Gray finally released his grip on your chin and you broke away from the kiss. You were breathing heavy as you looked at Natsu, seeing he had taken off his clothes too. Natsu didn't waste anytime on kissing you either. His kiss was quicker, but you could still feel the passion in them. His tongue quickly took dominance over your mouth and you couldn't help the little moan that escaped you.

Once you pulled away for some air you placed a hand on both of their chest. "Guys..." you mumbled "you don't have to do this, I dont want to ruin the team and you weren-" your sentence was quickly interrupted with a throaty groan as you felt Gray's hands on your inner thigh squeezing it. "We want this" Natsu says "Right icy head?" He asked turning his gaze towards Gray. Gray hums in agreement before turning his gaze back towards you "But, only if you want it darling" he says moving some hair out of your face.

"I want it... I want it so bad..." you whisper. They turn to look at eachother and smirk as if they were talking telepathically "I guess that settles it" Gray says before laying you down on the bed.

Gray spreads your legs and immediately dips his head down to kiss your thighs while Natsu moves to remove his boxers. Gray places your legs over his shoulders and blows cold air onto your clit making you shiver. He chuckled and starting sucking on your clit while inserting 2 fingers inside of you. You moaned out and looked at Natsu. As if he could read your mind he sat on the bed near you and you leaned up taking his cock into your mouth.

The room filled with the noises of your muffled moans and Natsu's groans while Gray could be heard slurping on your juices. It didn't take long for you to start feeling the knot in your stomach, yet Gray pulled away despite your whines of protest "Not not babygirl." Natsu also pulled out of your mouth leaving you a drooling mess and then looked at Gray.

"So who's putting it in first?" Natsu asked Gray raised a brow at him as he stood up from his position on the floor "Obviously me" Gray said with a scoff. And there the argument between these 2 started. You were a little dazed however you knew if this kept on going much longer they would end up destroying your home.

"Both" you said sitting up on the bed. They both stopped their argument and turned to you. "I want both of you at the same time" you whispered, a blush starting to adorn your cheeks.

They looked at eachother and came to a silent agreement. You slowly stood from the bed standing between them. Gray pulled you in by your hips, your back facing him as he started to kiss and suck on your neck. Natsu ran his hands over your body stopping on your thighs "You ready?" He whispered to which you nodded. You wrapped your arms around Natsu neck and Gray grabbed onto your legs both of them using their combined strength to lift you up like you were nothing.

You felt them both line up with your entrance, a silent whimper leaving you. They both coated their cocks with your slick before slowly slipping inside you.

You gasped at the sudden fullness you felt. Both their cocks stretching out your folds. Tears and a small sob escaped you while you held tight onto Natsu. "So full, I feel so full" you whispered. Gray hushed you while he gently caressed your thighs and kissed your neck. Natsu whispered sweet nothings into your ears both of them trying to calm you and minimize your pain.

"You're doing so good for us baby, taking both of our cocks" he whispered making you moan a bit at his words. After a bit you gave them the green light and they started moving. Taking turns thrusting into you, Gray's cold body in your back and Natsu warm on was driving you crazy. Your insides felt like they were being stirred up as their cocks kissed your cervix.

You were getting drunk on the please, your gummy walls tightening around their cocks begging for more. You could barely register when you cummed all over them, your juices dripping down both of their legs.

Gray was the first to get rougher, his thrust getting harder as he bit down on your shoulder. Natsu gave him a nod and sunk his fingers onto your thigh making you cry out.

They both started thrusting into you at an animalistic space, causing you to cry and scream out profanities as they abused your overestimated pussy. Both of them looking for their own highs.

It didn't take long before both of them exploded their load, painting your walls with their cum. You shivered and moaned at the sensation of being filled up by both of them.

They slipped their cocks out of you still keeping you up in the air. Their cum dripping down onto your carpet. Natsu chuckled a bit at the sight "Oops, sorry about that princess" Natsu whispered "We'll clean it up for you don't worry" Gray whispered as he slowly let go of you, nodding towards the bed.

Natsu took the hint and slowly carried you onto it, making sure to lay you down comfortably before laying down next to you, Gray doing the same. You turned towards Gray and layed your head on his chest as Natsu wrapped his arms around your waist. All 3 of you cuddling tightly as the tiredness took over all of you. At that moment you weren't going to question how you got into this position, but as you closed your eyes you thanked whatever entity was up there that let you have this moment with both men that you loved.

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A/N: whoa I think this is the first time I truly ever write a Threesome. Also first time writing here on Tumblr. Let me know if you guys would like a part 2 full of fluff.

If you've read this far first off thank you so much, if you guys have any request please let me know.

-Much love Moon <3

[newtthetranswriter]

Please may I have a Fairy tail headcanon of Gray Fullbuster with a female S/O who has Edward Elric's abilities from Fullmetal alchemist. S/O joined Fairy tail when she was a young child not long after Gray did..S/Os unlimited abilities meant that she can basically create anything that she can put her mind too..she isn't nicknamed the metal mage for nothing. She isn't proud of what she had done back then..she earned those abilities to be a metal alchemist at a consequence of trying to revive her late mother..she was damn lucky that she didn't lose her body parts..she is a independent young woman in Fairy tail and a member of Team Natsu.

So, I've never done headcanons before, but I'll give it a go, hope you enjoy these. I'm not sure if this is exactly what you're looking for, but I did my best, if you enjoy please feel free to let me now and don't be afraid to send ion more requests. Anyway Enjoy and have a good day/night. MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT

Alchemy isn't an exact science, things can go wrong, and that's what happened when you tried to bring back your mom.

Unlike past Alchemists who had tried to bring people back from the dead you were lucky, you saw the truths of the world but managed to hang on to all of your limbs.

With the knowledge of the universe giving you a major boost in your magic at such a young age, you needed to join a guild to help control and grow this power.

At the age of 8 you wondered into the guild hall of non-other than Fairy Tail, a legendary guild full of powerful mages.

You were welcomed with open arms by nearly everyone there except one kid who couldn't keep his clothes on, when you first meet Gray, he was cold to you, not to say you were really any better having just lost your mother for a second time.

As time passed you grew stronger and more confident in your abilities to manipulate the chemical structure of items and shift them into new things. You primarily specialized in turning things to metal to create more useful weapons.

Master Makarov saw your potential and by the age of 17 you had become an S class wizard known as the Metal Mage.

Along with growing your power the tension between you and gray only got worse, almost like him and Natsu's fighting but with a little more flirting

like I see you guys sitting at the guild hall ignoring each other until he pops off with something stupid about being better a making things with his magic and you just use your magic to make something to hit him with using the table and yell at him about covering his abs because in typical gray fashion he's probably in his boxers.

At first no one notices the more flirty comments until one of you calls the other handsome/beautiful directly making the other blush

Being as stubborn as you are you try to deny it for the longest time and so does he

Now if we add on the being a part of team Natsu, it gets more hectic

I'm talking Happy teasing you, Natsu trying to tease you but ultimately ending up fighting Gray for something he says, Wendy is just confused, Lucy and Erza think its kind of cute that the two stubborn mages wont admit their feelings, and then there is Carla who just thinks everyone involved is dumb

And when you guys finally get together i don't think a lot would change

like yeah you guys don't fight as much or the comments aren't as pointed but there is still playful bickering between the two of you

I just feel that Gray is the type to show affection by being sarcastic

also spend a lot of time just hanging out show off your magic to each other and getting ideas from each other

When you get together Happy still makes stupid jokes, Natsu still tries to tease you guys but fails, Lucy, Erza and now Wendy are secretly planning your wedding as soon as it announced you're dating, and Carla is happy for you two.

Now on to some other aspects of the relationship,

If you are having a bad day because of something reminding you of your past Gray will 100% understand, and try to help you calm down

He knows how hard it is to have a difficult childhood and lose your family so he's going to try to make it better

he may not be able to bring your mom back but he can try not to fight Natsu as much and stay close to you for support.

and vice versa, if he's having a hard time with let's say Juvia being annoying, You would be there to try and be a buffer, or if she doesn't take the hint just telling her off.

Overall I see Gray and you being very close and comforting when its just the two of you, but if you're with the rest of the guild or on a mission you know how to be respectful of everyone around you.

[bumblebeehug]

natsu having a fun boxer design is so silly and cute. flowers! bc who’s gonna see! apparently lucy and gray, turns out! typical…!

do you think we’ll see some blushing natsu when they switch back and he’s in his undies? (or maybe when he’s realised that lucy saw them🤭)

[emotionalsupportgoblin420]

Random Aki headcanons because I need to infodump:

He's a massive Hatsune Miku fan and owns a bunch of Miku merch.

He sleeps in his boxers.

Loves to play cute pop love songs and dance with you.

Loves collab cafes and begs you to buy him merch everytime.

Works at McDonald's.

Loves to anime and chill with you.

Has a pink cat ear headset.

Mainly plays Fortnite and Minecraft (he's cringed, but he is free)

His fav Minecraft YouTuber is Grian because Grian is a mischief maker.

Aki and Haru grow to have a bit of a Natsu and Grey frienemyship (if you don't know who Natsu and Grey are, they're from an anime called Fairy Tail).

Loves to go on Build-a-Bear dates with you and make stuffies for one another.

His fav anime is Hunter x Hunter (just wait till he gets to the Chimera Ant Arc lol).

He's a dog person.

[kaiisers]

OTHERS ꒰ mix ꒱

꒰ buddy daddies ⸱ fairy tail ⸱ free! ⸱ fruits basket ⸱ kuroko no basket (soon!) ⸱ spyxfamily ⸱ trigun stampede ꒱

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⿻ last updated: may. 01, ‘23

babying kink. ──── enji, thoma, itto, kaeya, ushijima

crème de la crème. ── completed ── 19.6k

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need to know. ──── ukai, keigo

cw. fem!reader, dilf!ukai, coach!keigo, threesome, manhandling, throat fucking, tag team oral, black coded, sweet / nasty talk, headcannons?, impact play, overstimulation, edging, choking, unedited.

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𝐁𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐘 𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐒

meeting his daughter. ──── rei, kazuki

𖨂 ⸱ ꕤ ⸱ SUWA REI

gold rush. ──── 1.5k

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pay attention to me!

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cw. fem reader, cockwarming, degradation, dumbification, overstimulation, creampie

𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐋

short s/o. ──── natsu, gray

cw. gn!reader, fluff, crack

𖨂 ⸱ ꕤ ⸱ NATSU DRAGNEEL

accidentally hurting you.

⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ natsu accidentally injures you during a job

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a knight’s first kiss.

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cw. 18+ there's no smut but it is suggestive, tw for periods, sickness, and medical issues

pride.

cw. boxer!natsu x gn!reader, modern au, sfw

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𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄!

𖨂 ⸱ ꕤ ⸱ MATSUOKA RIN

all his. ──── 679

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untitled.

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𖨂 ⸱ ꕤ ⸱ TACHIBANA MAKOTO

cuter.

cw. breeding

𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐓

𖨂 ⸱ ꕤ ⸱ SŌMA HATORI

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𝐒𝐏𝐘𝐗𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘

𖨂 ⸱ ꕤ ⸱ LOID FORGER

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𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐄𝐃𝐄

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cw. poly!au, wild west!au, bounty hunters, smut, oral (f!receiving), fingering, masturbation (m), cum eating, finger sucking, wolfwood calls reader 'kid' as a petname, there will be a part 3 where nico gets his moment i promise!

thoughts. ──── vash, nicholas

⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ just some thots about the trigun boys enjoy <333

cw. gender neutral! reader, mentions of sm*king, praise, oral, I think I forgot smth but we die like men ig

𖨂 ⸱ ꕤ ⸱ VASH THE STAMPEDE

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this is wrong, right?

cw. male masturbation (vash), imagined sex?? (basically vash gets off thinking about reader), reader has tits and a vagina, voyerism (kinda)

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cw. fluff, mentions of scars

vash is sweet.

cw. n/sfw, mdni, bf!vash x afab!reader, oral (afab!receiving), marking

𖨂 ⸱ ꕤ ⸱ NICHOLAS WOLFWOOD

flustering wolfwood.

𖨂 ⸱ ꕤ ⸱ MILLION KNIVES ⸱ NAI

human.

⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ nai can’t bring himself to hate you—until you almost make him feel human, that is.

cw. gn! reader, slightly suggestive but also not rly, fluff if you squint but also idk if it’s rly fluff, kissing and all that good stuff lolz

[daryascurse]

What are songs that always make you tear up/ misty eyed/ flat out cry without fail? I think mine include: "Natsu no Dokoka e" by Wanima, "Space Oddity" by David Bowie, "Shelter" by Porter Robinson, "2009" by Mac Miller, "Let the Sunshine In" by The Fifth Dimension/ from the movie Hair, "Hadaka no Kokoro" by Aimyon, "The Boxer" by Simon and Garfunkel, "True Blue" by boygenius, and "Cat's in the Cradle" by Harry Chapin

[fairytail-whathesays]

Naughty time- who of the Fairy Tail boys do you think would wear panties/lingerie during sexy times? or even outside sexy times if you want.

I'm going to assume this is the power of the Natsu Speedo Agenda at work, and approach it with the same vigor.

Fairy Tail was a bit difficult; I had some options but all of them seemed like pitfalls. I didn't wanna say Freed, because that sounds like "oh the feminine twink would obviously wear lingerie", and I didn't wanna say Bickslow, because then it's "oh obviously the weird guy wears lingerie". But I struggled with the other dudes because none of them seemed to call that out to me. Then I realized who I was overlooking:

Under cut because of the erot/c talk:

Loke, because c'mon, it's Loke. He's incredibly secure and knows he looks good in whatever shit he puts on. He specializes in glittery, laced-up shit that he can show off with his whole chest (and other parts). Generally, this is only something he'll do if a girl/guy he's into wants him to, but he'd also do it for fashion shoots, and he'd rock it, amongst other things.

Mystogan. And you might think this is some super secretive thing because of how committed Mystogan is to hiding his face, but it's really not. He just likes doing it. Something about boxers and briefs just doesn't work with him, and while he typically doesn't do anything on the chest line, he can if someone wants him to.

And I know you didn't ask for other wizards outside of Fairy Tail, but here's some extras:

Lyon of Lamia Scale. I am absolutely convinced of this, and in fact he'd be stung if his partner thought that was weird. It's that perfectly-styled white hair, elaborate "Cold Emperor" mask, and ego bigger than the sun. He absolutely loves wearing lingerie, enjoys showing off his thighs, and insists that he is the hottest bitch in the bedroom in them. And he's kind of right--the ice green lace just works on him. And yes, he and Sherry assess each other's provocative instagram pictures.

All three of the Trimen from Blue Pegasus, but in different ways:

Hibiki just does it for the fashion of it. He's never been asked by a girl to wear it, but he would. He's done plenty of racy Insta photos and some crossdressed modeling, though.

Eve is totally playing up his innocent oh-no-I-hope-no-one-takes-advantage-of-impressionable-me charm and it's abundantly transparent. Yeah, he's into wearing it for sexytimes, but never actually does it outside of then. For him it's a tool to enhance his sexuality with.

Ren does it in 100% percent seriousness and exclusively for modeling. In black and white with slow-mo shots, somehow he manages to make it look masculine. He has no interest in it except for showing off that he can wear anything and look good in it--but it's not like he cares, y'know?

[tokkias]

teach me how to touch you, teach me how to love you ship: natsu dragneel x lucy heartfilia summary: Natsu's never been good with words. They don't come to him easy like they do to Lucy, when they do, they seem to get caught in his throat. Thankfully tonight, there is no need for words, just skin against skin as Lucy's lips worship his body for the very first time. ao3 nsfw under cut

Lucy’s breath is hot and heavy against his lips, swollen and bruised from the force of her own as she practically tries to eat him whole. They’ve kissed before, but never like this. Never so intimate, so longing, so full of something that Natsu can’t quite place the right word to, but instead he settles on desire.

Their hands are everywhere, all over each other. He’s exploring her body in a way that is new, even though he is sure he has touched almost every inch of her until now, while her nails drag bright red tracks into his back.

"I want to touch you," she breathes against his lips, and he wants to retort and say that she’s already done plenty of touching him already, but the words seem to get caught in his throat as he meets her gaze, fogged over with her need for him. "Show me how."

He doesn’t really know what she means. He thinks it’s pretty obvious how he wants her to touch him. He wants her to stroke his dick until he cums all over her hands, but it seems that what is obvious to him doesn’t seem to be obvious to her. So he grabs at the waistband of his boxers—the only thing keeping him from being fully exposed to her—ready to shimmy out of them, but she stops him as she rests her hands atop his and rests down on his thighs, blocking his path.

"No," she tells him, barely a whisper that gets caught in the dead silent air of her bedroom. "Where else do you want me to touch you?"

He looks at her wide-eyed, not expecting her question, and he himself doesn’t know the answer.

He’s never touched himself like that. He’s touched his penis and his balls, and that’s always been enough for him. Any other exploration of his body would be weird and unnecessary, but he can’t help but think that he wants her to explore his body; he just doesn’t know where to start. But she’s looking at him expectantly, and he needs to give an answer if he wants this, and he really, really wants this.

"Neck," is what he settles on, and it comes out a little hoarse and uncertain, but if Lucy notices, she doesn’t mention it.

He doesn’t know about erogenous, but he knows his neck is sensitive. It’s only known the comfort of his scarf brushing against it, so when he feels her fingertips graze the nape of his neck, he shudders.

He doesn’t know why he’s getting like this—all flustered and bothered with her sitting in his lap. He knows he shouldn’t, because it’s Lucy, but maybe that’s exactly the reason why he is. Because it’s Lucy, and she’s sitting in his lap, and she’s touching his neck with erotic intent, and by god, it’s working.

He’s never thought that being touched like this could turn him on, but here he is, dick twitching in his boxers as she runs her hand lightly down his neck before coming to rest on his shoulder. If that isn’t enough, she pulls herself closer, and he can feel her breath against his neck right before she presses a kiss to the skin. For a moment, he expects her to bite and nip and suck, but she doesn’t. She just peppers little kisses across his scar, and if he wasn’t so horny he could almost burst, it would be almost romantic.

It's good. It’s so, so good.

She’s so gentle and tender, and those words aren’t ones he had previously associated with sex, but he associates them with Lucy, and now sex and Lucy are two concepts he will never be able to untangle again.

Her lips trace up his jaw before she settles on a spot right below his ear, where she begins to suckle on the skin. It’s soft and light at first, but then he feels her teeth graze against his skin, and she’s marking him. He doesn’t know if he could be more turned on, but he does know that Lucy could probably make it happen if she set her mind to it.

For a moment, he forgets how to breathe, and he doesn’t even notice until Lucy’s lips detach from his neck and she places a soothing kiss against the bruise that she has caused, and she speaks up again.

"Was that good?"

Good is an understatement. Good is the bare minimum when it comes to describing how she just made him feel. Good isn’t even close. But he doesn’t have the words to describe how she just made him feel and probably never will, so it’s what he settles on, and he breathlessly nods along.

When they crawled onto her bed together, they did so with the sole intention of having sex. He expected little to no foreplay, happy to just let years of pent-up sexual frustration out on each other. He didn’t expect the foreplay to be so tender, to make him feel so much better than if Lucy had just followed along with his whims and wrapped her dainty little hands around his cock. He didn’t expect to feel her wash him over with her love through her lips on his body.

If they didn’t have sex tonight, if they never did, he would be happy with that. He would be wholly and completely content to just let her touch him, and maybe, in turn, to touch her.

"Where next?" She asks, her voice breathy, like she’s lost it on the edge of his jaw, but her eyes are eager and willing to please.

Anywhere is what he wants to say, and he means it wholly, truly. She could touch him anywhere, and he thinks that he would come undone from that alone, but he also knows that that’s not the answer she wants. She wants him to guide her and let her know when he’s liking what she’s doing, which is difficult to do when he can hardly hold himself together.

"Can you please touch my chest?" He manages out.

It comes out as a question, even though he knows she won’t say no, but something about the way she has him like putty in her hands has him remembering his manners. It’s not necessary, but it feels right in the moment because he’s practically melting like an ice cube on the sear of his own skin, and he fears that if he doesn’t let her know how grateful he is for her, then she’s going to stop.

Thankfully, she doesn’t stop. She follows his directions and lets her hands fall from his shoulders down to his chest, where she rests them just against his collarbones. It’s a bit awkward given that she’s sitting in his lap and there’s little room between them, but Natsu isn’t about to complain. It barely even registers in his brain that maybe it’s an uncomfortable position for her until he’s being coaxed onto his back and her lips are against his once again.

He savours the moment as long as he can before she pulls away and he’s met with the sight of her looking down on him, and for a moment he wonders if he has died and gone to a very erotic version of heaven.

She’s completely nude, save for the pair of pink lace panties that tie her up with a pretty pink bow, and her hair drapes across her shoulders like golden waterfalls. Somehow, she is cute, beautiful, and sexy all at the same time, and he pities every man who isn’t him because he knows that she is his and he is hers.

His hands come to rest on her waist, enjoying the way her skin feels under his palms. He’s touched her before, but he’s never felt the electricity that sparks when he does so now. He’s never felt the lava-hot fire that courses through his veins and makes his heart race hard and fast in his chest, and dusts his cheeks red.

Slowly, her hands move down his chest, over his pecs, and down to the waistband of his boxers. Once she makes it there, her fingers begin to wander in a path that is much less linear this time. They trail over his abs and his scars, almost as if she is trying to memorise him through her fingertips.

For perhaps the first time since her hands began to work all of his senses, he has enough composure to smirk up at her, and the way her face is a deep flush from ogling his body. He’s proud of his body, and he’s not going to hide the smug expression on his face, knowing that she appreciates his toned form.

When she notices him looking, she averts her gaze slightly, embarrassed. In that moment, he catches a glimpse of the Lucy he knows and loves. The one that he thought she was before he realised that she was a vixen, a sex goddess, sent down to make him feel all the things he can’t feel when he’s alone at night, with nothing but the company of those seductive-looking Sorcerer Weekly spreads of hers, dirtied and stained from many lonely nights.

He loves that Lucy, but he loves this one too, and he doesn’t even care that she’s got him so down bad that he, Natsu Dragneel, the loud, rowdy, take no shit dragon slayer of the Fairy Tail guild, is a mess beneath her.

She leans down and places a kiss on his chest, right above his heart, and he’s certain she can feel the way his heart beats for her through her lips. They trail down his body, paying attention to every mark and scar that lines his body. The palms of her hands run down the side of his torso, and it sooths him and turns him on all at once.

For good measure, she grinds her hips against him, and it takes everything in him not to cum right then and there. His nails dig into the delicate skin of her waist to try and hold himself together. He’s never been good at holding himself back in any aspect of his life, but he will do it for Lucy, always for Lucy.

All the effort that goes into keeping himself from creaming his pants results in the moan he was trying to hold in leaving his lips, escaping in a long, languid groan of pure, unadulterated pleasure. For a moment, he thinks she might tease him for it, but she doesn’t. Her mouth is preoccupied with his body, licking, kissing, worshipping every part of him.

She pulls away from him for a moment to admire him—all of him. Her fingertips toy with the scar on his lower abdomen, slowly, carefully tracing around it. He’s not even sure if she’s aware that she’s doing it. She isn’t paying any mind to it; she’s just looking down at her with all the love and adoration in the world.

It’s like she doesn’t have a clue what she does to him. He doesn’t know what he’s doing; he’s never had sex before, and neither has she, but this whole thing—being sexy and sensual, turning him on, making him feel good—seems to just come to her so naturally. He’d call it unfair; he wants to be the one making her feel good, but he’s in no position to complain, and she seems to be enjoying herself, so he lets her.

"Where to next?" She asks with a roll of her hips, and his answer comes in the form of a groan he lets out as he throws his head back.

He’s loving her foreplay, he’s loving her touch, he’s loving everything that she’s doing to him, but right now he’s aching to have her, and he’s not sure how much longer he can hold out.

"Please, Lucy," he murmurs as he grabs her hips and thrusts up into her. "I need you."

His words feel vague, like they’re not enough, but she understands what he means because she always does.

She shuffles off him, and her thumbs slip into the waistband of his boxers, and with a little help from him, he shimmies out of them before kicking them somewhere to the floor. With that final layer shed, he’s fully exposed to her, and it’s not for the first time, but it certainly is the first time that it’s like this.

For the first time tonight, she seems unsure of herself, like she doesn’t know where to go from here. She’s eying up his length cautiously before her eyes flick up to meet his own.

"Can I?"

He nods frantically, perhaps a little too desperate, but he doesn’t care. He wants nothing more than to feel her hands wrap around him like she has in all of his fantasies. He can hardly comprehend that this isn’t just one of his fantasies until he feels her dainty fingers wrapping around the base of his cock. A choked gasp escapes him at the sensation, and taken off guard by it, Lucy pulls away slightly.

"Sorry, was that no good?" She asks, looking wary at his reaction. "I’ve never done this before…"

"No, that was—" He doesn’t quite have the words to describe how it felt, so instead he diverts slightly. "Do you want me to show you?"

Lucy nods wordlessly, and he sits up and leads her hand to his cock. She wraps her fingers around him again, more confidently this time, and his hand rests on top of hers. He guides her up and down, finding a steady rhythm that he likes. On instinct, he squeezes her hand, and she seems to get the message.

Once she seems more confident, he lets go, and she continues doing her thing, following the pace that he set for her, slow and steady, tightening her grip slightly on the down stroke, where she gives him a light squeeze at the base. There’s a look of thorough concentration on her face, and if he weren’t too busy almost cumming all over her hand, he’d take the time to tease her for it. Instead, he just burns the image into his brain for later, because she has no damn right to look this cute while she’s jerking him off.

It feels so damn good, but it’s not enough, and he knows that it’s selfish because Lucy is giving him everything, but he wants so badly for her to ride him. He wants to feel her more intimately than he ever has; he wants to make her feel good. He wants to become one with her, to stop knowing where his body ends and hers begins, so when he feels himself on the edge of climax, he has to stop her before they go too far because he’s not sure if he’ll be able to last much longer and he doesn’t want to end the night without making her legs shake with ecstasy.

She freezes when she feels him grab her wrist, and she looks up at him with questioning eyes. She looks almost disappointed, like she’s upset that he stopped her before she could make him cum.

"Let’s have sex," he rasps, direct and ineloquent, just like he is, but it gets the message across, and the way Lucy’s eyes fog over with lust tells him that they are on the same page.

She doesn’t reply, but she pulls off her panties, and that’s answer enough for him.

She slings one leg over him and lowers herself slightly, so she’s barely hovering above his cock. There’s a moment where he feels her slick folds brush against him, but it’s just that—a moment. It’s a little tease of what’s to come, and he knows that once he gets to feel her, he’s never going to be the same again.

Her fingers tangle in his hair, dragging her nails lightly across his scalp, and he hums in complete contentment. His hands find their home on her hips before she pulls him into a kiss. It’s their last kiss before the point of no return, where their relationship will never be the same. Going from best friends to romantic partners had happened so naturally that it was like there was no line at all, but tonight they are crossing the line into what they were always going to become. Tonight, they are lovers.

When she pulls away, she rests her forehead against his, and he is all consumed with her. There is nothing going through his mind except Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy. She’s all he can taste, feel, smell. She is everything, and he is about to have her in her purest form.

Her hand slips between her thighs, and this time he manages to hold back any noises he’s tempted to let out when he feels her hand on his cock as she lines herself up with him.

"Are you ready?"

He doesn’t think he’s felt more ready for anything in his life, and that confidence seeps through his every word when he speaks back to her.

"Let’s do this."

The very moment he feels her sink down onto him, he feels like he has hit heaven. She’s so slick that there’s no friction, and her body gives way to him so easily. Despite that, she’s tight around him, clenching down on his dick so tight that it feels like she physically can’t take any more of him in her, but she continues anyway.

She goes slow, which he is infinitely grateful for because if she were any faster, he’d become overstimulated and finish far too quickly. When she goes slow like this, he gets to fully appreciate the feeling of her body around him. He gets to focus on the little whimpers that she’s letting out as he fills her up—tiny, meek-sounding noises that are practically whispered in his ear like a secret only he gets to know.

When she reaches his base, having taken him in his entirety, they both pause for a moment, adjusting to the new sensations they’re feeling. Lucy’s arms wrap around his neck, where her hands dangle loosely behind him while she rests her forehead on his shoulder. His hands snake around her body until he’s holding her tight against his chest, and they’re little more than a tangle of limbs and love.

"You okay?" He murmurs against her skin.

She nods lightly against his shoulder. "Just a little bit… big. I need some time to adjust."

He knows that size isn’t everything, but hearing her say it does good things to his ego.

Though they are both equally inexperienced, she seems to know more about what she’s doing than he does, so he’s happy to let her take the lead and set the pace. She takes her time, wiggling her hips slightly to try and get used to this new feeling of being filled to the brim. In the time she’s taking to adjust, Natsu glides his hands across her body, up her back, down her sides before coming to rest on her ass, where he gives it a light squeeze.

She squeaks slightly at the contact, pulling her head away from his shoulder to let him see the disapproving pout on her face. He remains undeterred, however, pressing his lips to hers to kiss the look off of her face and squeezing her ass once more for good measure.

As if to extract revenge, Lucy gives a roll of her hips, and suddenly all control is back in her hands as he throws his head back and moans out. Her pout turns to a smirk, and now that she’s started, she has no intention of stopping.

She lifts herself up and sinks back down, grinding against him when their hips meet. Slowly, she begins to gain confidence, and she increases the pace at which she rides him. She lets out little whimpers and moans in time with each bounce on his cock, and the sound alone is almost as erotic as the fact that she’s fucking herself on his dick, and it’s better than any fantasy he’s masturbated to.

Her hands move to his shoulders for better leverage, and his hands grip on her ass, helping to guide her up and slam back down onto him. Every time he reaches her deepest point, she lets out a moan, and the sound of it, knowing that he’s making her feel good, makes him twitch inside her.

"Y-ou feel- ah~! S-s-oh good," Lucy manages to say.

Her breath shakes and quivers as she rides him, and her pussy clenches so tight around him that he’s not sure how long he’s going to last. It seems that she shares the sentiment based on the way her body quivers and she pants with each movement she takes.

After a few moments, she starts slowing down, unable to keep up with the quick pace she set prior. He’s not bothered by it, still enjoying the slow movement of each roll of her hips, but she can see in the crease of her brow the frustration that’s setting in as she sits so close to the edge but not being able to give herself the final push.

It’s then that he takes matters into his own hands, unwilling to let her teeter. He wants to see her moan and thrash and come completely undone in his lap. So he grabs her hips, fingertips digging into her soft, plump ass, and lifts her up before slamming her back down, meeting her with a thrust of his own.

She doesn’t protest—the opposite, in fact. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, and she lets him take over. Her grip on his shoulders loosens now that she has no need for the leverage and instead, she tangles her fingers through his hair, gripping to try and keep herself tethered to reality.

The concentrated look she had on her face as she rode him was cute, but he likes this expression better—completely brainless with pleasure as he bucks up into her, hitting her so deep that he’s sure she’s going to be feeling him inside of her for days after.

"Na-ah-tsu~" She whimpers, her voice wavering as he bounces her on his cock.

He’s heard her say his name a million times before, but never like that, never with such longing, lust, desire. Never has hearing her say his name got him going like this, and he’s ready to hear her moan it like that for as long as he lives.

"Shit, Lucy," he hisses as he feels her walls clench down on him. "You feel so-hng- so fucking good."

She opens her mouth to reply, but the words die in her throat, and she can’t do anything but sit slack-jawed with absolute pleasure while he fucks her. He can feel her nails dig into the back of his head, and he takes that as an indication that he’s doing his job well.

"Please, I’m--" She chokes out. "Oh god! Yes Natsu! Please keep going!"

Following her orders, he maintains his pace. His breath is heavy and ragged as his body begins to ache from overexertion, but he has no plans to stop until she’s reached the absolute peak of pleasure. He buries his head in the crook of her neck, biting down on his lower lip as he uses what’s left of his strength to fuck her until she can’t do anything but sob out his name.

He doesn’t want to finish until she does, but she’s clenched so tight around him that he’s not sure how much longer he’s going to last, so he makes the most of what he has left and pounds deep inside her pussy, trying to elicit all those sounds she had been making. With one particularly deep thrust, she wails out and her legs begin to shake, and Natsu takes that as permission to let himself go too. A throaty moan escapes his lips as he releases his seed deep inside of her.

He holds her tight against him in their mutual undoing, and he can feel droplets of sweat roll down her back and hit her arms, but he doesn’t care. He’s seen her in her worst state; he loved her then and he loves her now, no matter how gross, sweaty, and sticky they both are. He loves that it comes from their love, from their mutual need to pleasure each other until they’re both panting, sated messes.

Together, they sit, holding each other tight. He’s gone soft inside of her, but he’s yet to pull out because neither is keen to move from their embrace. His head is still resting on her shoulder, and he barely manages to register the fact that she is doing the same; his head fogged over from his orgasm.

He lifts his head up only slightly, just enough that his lips brush against her shoulder, and he presses a kiss to the skin, lingering maybe a few moments too long. Upon feeling this, Lucy pulls away too and looks up at him. Her cheeks are flushed all the way up to her ears, and she’s still panting to regain her breath.

She smiles, and it’s too much for his heart to handle, so he kisses her. He kisses her like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do, and she giggles lightly against his lips. Right then, Natsu is convinced that nothing will ever be better than this moment.

When their lips have barely parted, he tightens his hold on her and pulls them both down to flop down onto the mattress together.

"Natsu!" Lucy squeals, feigning terror at his sudden action, but he knows how to read her, and the way her lips quirk up in the corner tells him that she liked it anyway.

It’s quiet between them from there, their chests rising and falling in sync with one another. Natsu thinks he should say something, to break the ice, as it were, in this new facet of their relationship, but he’s not great with words, and nothing he can think of sounds right.

"You’re awesome," is what he settles on, and it’s not eloquent and it’s not quite enough, but it’s what he manages to say.

"Really? We just had sex, and that’s all you have to say?"

"The sex was awesome too," he grins. Lucy rolls her eyes, but he knows it’s only for show.

"It was awesome," she finally agrees, and Natsu doesn’t hide his grin at her use of his juvenile wording.

He knows she could describe it better, but they both know she doesn’t need to. It goes unspoken, like a lot of things between them, because they know each other. There’s a mutual understanding, a connection that goes beyond words, something they share with no one but the other. That’s why, when she runs her hand through his hair and pulls him into another kiss, he knows what she means. He knows that it’s a promise, a vow, an acknowledgement of that little string of fate that has tangled in their lives and brought them together to where they are now.

He hopes that promise also includes a lot more sex after tonight, because there certainly will be, if he has anything to say about it.

[twinkinspector]

todoroki natsuo plwase and thank u

hi sweet baby <3

i'm gonna say husband-shaped natsu is probably a 9/10! while i wouldn't say he's touch-starved physically, he's emotionally touch-starved

i'm factoring in the hex code you sent me about the color of his tip and the fact that he's always got little wet patches in his boxers here too dw

what's the most noticeable about natsuo's dick analytics is actually the fact that you can always feel it pressed up against you and absolutely rock-hard bc physical contact and closeness always gets him going

your perfume, seeing you smile at him, when you bat your eyelashes, all those things get him hard. and he doesn't get much of a chance to leak at all when that thing is poking into you, which..... mood

he's pretty leaky but he's more notorious for poking you with it whenever he hugs you

LEAK LEVEL: 9/10.

send me your fav and i'll tell you how leaky their cock is <3

[kurogane-redfox]

@cpirits asked: Hands marking Gajeel's thighs as he gave the Iron Dragon a blow job, the Dracokin was very determined to get Gajeel to cum in his mouth. A clawed hand rubbing the base of Gajeel's cock and fumbling with his balls as well. The cock in his mouth throbbed and even grew a little as he sucked on it, and tasted pre-cum in the back of his throat. Happily cooing around the heated flesh in his mouth, Natsu shifted his knees as his own cock was hard within his boxers. The Dracokin wanted to please Gajeel, as he was feeling adventurous. // Natsu [Random Shit]

He was leaning with his back resting against his chair. His legs spread to give Natsu easier access to his cock, a smirk-grin on his face and a large hand in the messy salmon-spikes atop the other Dragon's head.

"Ya know, I forgot how good ya were at this, firefly,"

He'd massage Natsu's scalp with his claws a bit more of his Dragon coming out the more time he spent with the other male, though his wasn't quite as obvious as the fire Dragon's was. A rumble would come from the older Dragon as his eyes kept watching the slutty expressions that were appearing on the other's face.

He really liked them, mostly because Natsu was so easy to fluster sometimes.

"Feels really good but I'm sure yer already aware of that, gihi."

He'd place his other hand on Natsu's head and begin pushing the other male's head down a bit further onto his cock with a rather devious grin. He was letting Natsu set the pace for the most part but now he was probably just going to face fuck the other Dragon.

[livyapapper]

idk if i should make the boxers have flames or do the default black ones natsu actually wears

[kusaka6e]

PRIDE

boxer!natsu x gn!reader

modern au

sfw

———

“and down goes dragneel! the dragon king is really giving the salamander a run for his money, i’m surprised he’s still conscious!”

bastards

you wish the announcers could hear you from your position in natsu’s corner of the ring, choice words brewing in the back of your mind for them.

please just stay down

this is the longest ten seconds of my life

the referee gets to seven before natsu signals that he’s okay to continue, making your stomach lurch. it wasn’t that you didn’t believe in him or his skills. you knew he’d sooner die than lose the fight. it was how his physical state would hold up after that you were worried about.

you rub your palms on your pants as the round ends, your custom jacket with “dragneel” plastered across the back suddenly feeling entirely too warm.

natsu’s left eye was swollen almost completely shut, and if you looked hard enough you were sure his jaw was out of place.

“are you okay to keep going?” makarov scowled, holding natsu’s water up to his face and trying to grease his ever-swelling eye.

“i’m good!” he nods, taking a swig.

“i can call it, you’ve done more than en-” natsu gives makarov a fiery glare, making the older man cut his sentence short. in any other setting, the size difference between them would be absolutely comical.

he spits the water into a bucket held up to his face by another member of his team, staring makarov down.

“i’m fine!” you let out a sigh, a sick feeling sinking in about how the next few rounds would go.

and somehow, miraculously, the announcers are holding up natsu’s fists and adorning him with a ridiculous sized championship belt, the arena roaring with praise for him. you had your camera-ready smile down to a science, but natsu knew you were upset.

you stayed in natsu’s locker room when a trainer came to see him, fighting the urge to scoff upon hearing he had another concussion, possible broken ribs, and probably needed a trip to the eye doctor to make sure he’d keep his sight in his left eye.

natsu had tenacity, nobody could deny that. that’s part of what made his name so popular in the boxing community so quickly. you’d been able to bear witness to him going from small matches in you two’s neighborhood boxing gym to selling out matches as the headlining fighter. you couldn’t be prouder. but you also couldn't be more worried. because for every ounce of tenacity natsu carried, he had just as much (if not more) recklessness to bring to the ring. his tunnel vision and hyperfocus on victory was his strength and very well could be his demise.

natsu’s father had been the one to teach him to fight. for unknown reasons, igneel never got into the big leagues, but he raised one hell of a prodigy.

so, you can see why natsu took igneel's sudden absence to heart. he wasn’t dead, or injured, or missing in action. just simply flew halfway across the world to start a new life with a woman half his age, completely abandoning his then-teenage son and training him. and no matter how well natsu did, how much he excelled or how many wins he had under his name, nothing ever made his father break his silence towards him.

makarov bringing natsu into his gym to continue his training was probably the best thing that ever happened to him. he saw natsu as one of his own, which is part of why he was so hard on him.

“you can’t keep doing this, natsu.”

“winning?”

“can you stop being a smartass for two minutes? you need to care for your body, not just train to swing hard. if you lose your sight in your left, then what?”

you suck in a breath, watching natsu’s non-injured eye narrow in annoyance.

“both of my fists will still work. i’ve fought plenty of times with a fucked up eye before.”

“you are insufferable.” makarov sighs, giving you a look that suggested you might have more luck than he did, closing the door behind him.

“love you too!” natsu shouts, grinning as he pulls a hoodie on his sweaty torso.

you two’s drive home is uncharacteristically quiet, natsu staring at you in anticipation. you’d snatched the keys out of his duffel before he could even think about insisting he could drive, knowing how casually he treated his concussions.

“why do you keep hurting yourself in your fights?” your voice is quiet and even-toned, staring at the brake lights ahead of you. traffic leaving the arena was nearly standstill, masses of cars surrounding you in every direction.

“it’s not like im punching myself in the face babe.”

you kiss your teeth in annoyance, refusing to look at him.

“you know that’s not what i mean.”

“why does everyone keep asking me that? this entire sport is based around beating the shit out of the other guy in the ring with you, i don’t see the problem.”

“the problem is you don’t know when to stop, natsu.”

“i stop when i win, that’s all that matters.” your grip on the steering wheel tightens, knuckles beginning to go white.

“what about you?”

he sighs heavily, cracking his knuckles.

“i’m fine, (y/n).”

“your fifth concussion in a year is fine, natsu? your broken ribs that are gonna make it hurt to breathe are fine? the possibility of you only being able to see out of one of your eyes, that’s fine to you?!” guilt washes over you when you watch him wince at your increase in volume, remembering that his concussion would make him sensitive to sound.

he opens his mouth, then closes it. he knows you’re right, and fighting with you is the last thing he wanted to do. soon enough, you pull into your driveway, thankful to get out of the car.

you park the car, yanking the keys from the ignition as he hastily follows you into you two’s home. you set the keys on a table by the front door, taking a breath.

“you can go to the eye doctor by yourself tomorrow.” his eyes widen, double taking to make sure he heard you right.

“what?!” it was an unspoken rule that you always came to his appointments with him. press conferences, interviews, photoshoots, his only request was that you were always right there.

“i’ll order the uber in the morning so you don’t have to dri-”

“why aren't you coming?”

“i’m not gonna listen to you try to fight the advice of another person who only wants the best for your health. justifying it with winning isn’t enough.”

“my eye is fine, i’m really not hurt that bad.”

“yes you are! i’m listening to you wheeze every time you inhale, don’t try to give me that bullshit. you’re either going to start taking care of yourself or i’m done. i’m not gonna sit around and watch you destroy yourself over a title.”

his eyes darken with anger, staring you down.

“yea? what happened to you being proud of me for fighting through all that shit? for being an underdog, for making a name for myself?”

“none of that is worth your well being, natsu! if you never winning a match again means you’re not going to get permanent brain damage from all these concussions, on top of partial blindness, so fucking be it! i care more about you than i do some stupid shiny belt.” you spit.

“that belt is worth everything to me, why don’t you get that?”

“why do you always act like you have something to prove?!”

“because i do!” him raising his voice rattles the entire house, regret rising in his chest at the sharp pain that shows up behind his temples and watching you jump in surprise.

“i do have something to prove.” his voice cracks when he repeats himself, much weaker than the first time.

you finally look at him, raising an eyebrow for him to continue.

“i have to prove that him leaving wasn’t my fault. eventually, he has to see how good i’m doing and say something about it.”

your chest pangs as you watch him wipe away a tear before it can fall, his usual massive stature suddenly looking so small and fragile in you two’s foyer, light from the moon illuminating behind him.

there’s tense silence for a few moments, but you know you can’t keep it up.

“baby…” you cautiously reach an arm around him, gasping when he throws himself into you, failing at trying to hide his crying.

“i-i’m sorry, i’ll be more careful. i just wanted to make everyone proud, to prove that i deserve to be here. i’ll go get my eye looked at, and i won’t fight when i get hurt like this anymore, just please don’t leave me too, i can’t-” the rest of his sentence is cut off with a choked sob, making you gently shush him as you move one hand to play with his hair.

“i’m right here, it’s okay.” you give him a few minutes to let everything out, cradling his tear-stained face in your hands and giving him a reassuring smile.

“i’m so proud of you. and so is anyone else who’s in your corner. anyone who’s not doesn’t deserve the honor in the first place.” he nods, sniffling quietly.

“i’m sorry.” he whispers, unable to meet your eyes.

it was easy to forget that natsu was sensitive under his goofy and nonchalant exterior, especially seeing him in action. you press a quick kiss to his lips, finally getting a small smile out of him.

“we should probably go shower and go to bed, yea? we’ve gotta be on time for that appointment tomorrow.”

his face lights up like a kid on christmas, taking your hand in his and tugging you upstairs to you two’s room.

“i’m sorry i’m a pain in the ass-” he kisses your nose, interrupting his statement “-i love you-” another on both your cheeks, “-so much.” he finishes with kissing your lips, lingering there for a few moments. you playfully roll your eyes, snuggling up to him so you can fall asleep.

“i love you and your stubborn ass more.”