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Dec 01, 2010 13:01

Title» Pillow Talk
Pairing» Natsu and Lucy from Fairy Tail
Rating» T
Disclaimer» I obviously own nothing in regards to hiro mashima's Fairy Tail
Summary» At the end of the day, Natsu knew he needed her more than anyone else. This is for the lovely suspicious



The sheets were thrown from the bed and clothes were strewn about the usually tidy room as they curled into one another, smiling like fools. Natsu hummed his pleasure as Lucy idly stroked the vulnerable skin at the back of his neck. He didn't like when anyone touched his scar, but Lucy was an exception.

"I missed you." Lucy said with a quirk of her lips. He liked the way she looked with the late afternoon sun on her skin and in her hair. Everything about her was golden and glowing, like she was made of light and fire.

"Missed you too," he drawled back and trailed noisy wet kisses along her cheek, neck and shoulder.

Lucy sighed and traced paths over the details of his well toned muscles. She quietly took in the beauty of his battle marred skin, the rippling muscles that flexed as he rolled onto his stomach. "Did you find any tip offs about your father?" She asked softly, bringing her warm brown eyes up to meet his.

"Nope. It was another dead end," Natsu clenched his jaw as he spoke and nestled his face into the pillow. "Sometimes it feels like I'm on a wild goose chase. I've been after him for so long… It feels hopeless."

The light shifted and drew deep shadows across the room, the daylight fading and night was tiptoeing along the horizon. Lucy pressed against her pink haired lover and nuzzled face against his neck, breathing gently as her hands slid across his broad back to draw soothing circles over the suddenly taut skin. Natsu knew she worried about him and his constant search for his dragon-father. He hated worrying her, but he knew in his heart he would never be completely at ease until he found the great beast that gave him love and power and everything that he was thankful for up to this day.

"We'll find him eventually," Lucy said quietly after a long moment, "No matter how long it takes, we'll keep looking. I'll be with you."

The stellar mage's words settled on him in the sweetest of ways. In such simple terms he could feel that she wanted this for him as much as he wanted it for himself. For years Natsu's search had been his own personal mission, no one interfered or actively aided him in this pursuit. Before, only Happy had accompanied him on his fruitless ventures. Now that Happy was preoccupied his new and growing family, Lucy had become a constant companion on his various trips to find clues as to the dragons whereabouts. Somehow she had become so invested in the search that it touched his heart way that none of his fellow guild member never have. Whenever he thought about it, his relationship with Lucy and the lengths she would possibly go just for him, Natsu couldn't help me feel that she was everything he needed and more.

Bringing his arms around her, the dragon slayer crushed Lucy's body hard against his own and brought her mouth to his in a hungry yet loving kiss. The stellar mage mewled breathlessly against his mouth as she returned the gesture, easily matching his fervency.

"Luce…" he trailed his warm fingers over her face, searching her beautiful gold flecked eyes.

"Hm?" she raised her hand to touch his, fascinated by the heat that he emitted.

Natsu pressed his forehead against hers and sighed, "When did I start needing you so much?" And he knew the answer. The day she left with only an ambiguous note that she was leaving for home, he felt panic boiling over in his body. The world as he knew it seemed bleak and meaningless without a smiling Lucy to come back to at the end of the day. By that point he couldn't possibly imagine a life where he couldn't sneak into her apartment at any given opportunity, he couldn't imagine going on a mission without her at his side or at least at home, in magnolia, safe and happy. Natsu remembered the sharp contraction in his chest when he thought she'd left him and he didn't want to feel that again. He had felt it once when Igneel had left him, and again when he was told Lisanna was dead. Never again did he want to feel that sense of loss and abandonment.

She brushed her lips against the tip of his nose, breaking him out of his reverie. Once again he was gazing into those bright brown eyes that glittered in the last seconds of the daylight.

"I'm never gonna let you go," he whispered.

"That better be a promise."

I'm totally going to have to try my hand at this one again. I don't really feel like I caught the essence of pillow talk here. lol.

lucy, ft, fic, natsu

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