It was already 8 in the evening and the celebration was still going on. The bride and the groom had excused themselves for the night, of course, everyone let them go. Noone would want to ruin their first night together.
Natsu and Lucy just arrived to Dragneel compound, to the main house. But of course, Natsu had brought some of his people with him, just in case something bad happened.
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Lucy stared at the king-sized bed of the master's bedroom. Their bedroom. The red blankets neatly spread on the surface, and the white pillows arranged perfectly. She smiled as her eyes went to the white furry carpet on the floor, red rose petals scattered everywhere. They were soft as she felt them underneath her feet. A name crossed her mind as she thought of someone who had this kind of creativity, 'Mirajane'.
"I told her not to do this," Natsu said. He rested his face on her neck as he embraced her from behind.
"No. It's perfect," she replied as she turned slightly to where his face was.
It took a few moments before he moved his hands.
He started undressing her, removing the white dress she wore so gracefully. It made a silent sound as it slid down her smooth legs and landed on the floor.
Natsu touched her bare back, tracing her curves with his hot hand. Lucy felt her face heat up but he didn't have the pleasure of seeing this since he was behind her.
She was only wearing her panties now, the wedding dress had a built-in bra.
The sound of a tie being loosened, buttons being unbuttoned, and clothes shuffling on the floor made Lucy's entire body feel hot. Not just her face anymore. She could feel her heartbeat go faster with every second that passed, just by the thought of Natsu stripping.
Everything went quiet for a while. No sound at all, except the sound of the two of them breathing.
Then she felt his firm arms snake on her small waist, his lips kissing her neck and biting her ear. He was hot. Literally, he was hot. Lucy could feel his hot skin the moment their bodies made contact.
His hands slowly travelled up, reaching the bottom of her breasts. Lucy bit her lip trying to suppress a sound that wanted to come out of her. Then his hands groped her, touching her breasts, feeling her nipples harden as he did so. Lucy's body arched back, her head shot up as a silent moan finally escaped her mouth.
Hearing the soft sound from her, Natsu felt himself wanting more. He sucked on her neck, hard.
Lucy had never felt anything like that in her entire life. The way he made her feel...what he was doing to her...she loved it. And she wanted more of him.
She turned her body to face him, smacking herself into him as she tiptoed and kissed him hard with her arms clinging on his neck. She could feel his hard abs touching her skin and her breasts pressing on his chest. Natsu's hand rested on the back of her head and the other on her waist.
Her passionate kiss urged him to do more. So he did.
He pushed her body on the bed still kissing her.
Lucy felt him get hard on top of her, as if on instinct, she spread her legs on both sides of him. Her breathing got heavier, and so was his. They were getting there.
"Mmph...Natsu," she moaned. She was trying very hard not to let a sound escape from her, but she had already started losing the strength to do so.
She could feel his thing getting even harder the moment it touched her opening. He was big. Lucy could tell.
Just by the contact, she felt herself getting wet. Her legs tightened around him. He was sucking on her neck when he heard her speak.
"Do it."
His eyes shot open.
He lifted himself to look at her. She was sweating already. And her face... still looked like that of an angel, but a faint trace of desire visible in her eyes. Seeing her so vulnerable beneath him made him want to eat her up. She looked very tempting with her flushed face and pink lucious lips.
As he sat up and stared at her naked body laying on the bed, his hands gripped the sheats like he was holding back. She flushed harder as he eyed her.
He looked at her female part as he positioned his thing near it.
Then he turned his attention back to her.
Lucy looked at him and saw something in his eyes, he wanted her. More badly than she wanted him.
And in an instant, a sharp wave of pain coursed through her entire body. From her vagina to every part of everything. Her body arching and her hands gripping the sides of the pillow because of the pain. Eyes shut close as she teared up and cried.
It was so sudden, Natsu pushed into her without warning. He broke her walls. It hurt, but she wasn't mad at him. It hurt, but she couldn't seem to say no.
He watched her as she was in pain. He didn't want her to suffer, that was the last thing he wanted to see. But he didn't want to stop either. It was like he was experiencing a curse of contradiction.
Seeing her calm down, he pushed again for the second time. She still cried in pain.
She didn't get the chance to adjust since he already gave a third thrust into her. But this time, no tears anymore. Just the pain...and the pleasure coming after it.
"Tell me to stop," He said, making her look at him.
Lucy knew he wanted more of it. Harder. Faster. He didn't need to say it, his face gave it away. She could even hear the sound of the sheats ruffling as he gripped them, his knuckles turning white. Lucy could feel him holding back, not wanting to hurt her. But she didn't want to stop either.
"No. Make love to me, Natsu," she said loud enough for him to hear.
That was all it takes to make him lose himself.
He thrusted in and out of her, faster and harder.
Lucy's body loved it. She loved it, because she loved him.
Her arms clutched on his back, leaving pink marks on their tracks.
She was moaning loudly already. With every thrust he gave, she gave a moan. And believe me, this was encouraging him even more. He loved the way he made her lose herself and give in to him.
Both of them were in complete pleasure. Natsu had to place one hand on her hips to hold her down, his other hand on her thigh, slightly pushing it to the side to widen her entrance. Lucy had started moving her body into the rhythm of his thrusts.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Calling his name more and more as he went deeper into her. They were sweating like crazy. The noises coming out of Lucy's mouth, noone would think it was hers.
"Ah! Hah! Ah! Ah! Na-Natsu!," she screamed.
Natsu's pace would go faster everytime he heard his name. It was music in his ears.
"Ah! Ah! Hah! Ah! Yes! Ah! Please! Nat-Natsu!"
"Mph! Mph! Say it. My name. Say it more!," he said as he thrust into her.
"Na-tsu! Aah! Ah! Natsu!," she obeyed.
"More! Mph! Mm!," he shouted.
The bed creaked into the rhythm of their bodies. The sound of their skin slamming into each other as Natsu thrusted into her was loud enough to be heard outside the room.
"Hah! Ah! I-Hah! Ah! Natsu!" Lucy continued. Her legs stiffened and her fingers dug deeper into his bare back as she felt her walls tightening up.
She didn't understand what was happening, her brain stopped working, she couldn't think of anything else but the tightness that she was feeling and the need to release. But Natsu did, with her walls getting tighter around him, he knew she was almost there. And so was he.
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"Aaahh!!"
Lucy's loud scream could be heard just outside the bedroom, echoing through the empty halls. And after that, there was silence.
They've done it.
Good news was that the others were outside the house, roaming the compound for intruders. Not a single soul to hear the sound of them as they did it.
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MEANWHILE, AT NURA ESTATE
He looked up to the moon as it shined on his brown hair as he stood in the balcony of his home. One of his hands in the pocket of his trousers, and the other holding a bottle of champaigne. He smirked.
"Married huh? I wonder what kind of payback I've yet to give you, Dragneel," Rikuo Nura spoke with hatred in his voice. Like he vowed, he never forgot the humiliation he received.
A woman came out of the darkness of the room, her straight silky black hair on the loose and she was wearing a white robe. She hugged him from behind. She was as beautiful as the moon, and she was his wife.
"Let's go to bed, I'm tired" she said.
"Darling," he started as he placed his hand on top of hers, "Do you think I'm evil? For taking lives and wanting vengeance?" He asked.
She knew he killed. She knew he was trouble when they first met, but she loved him. She married him knowing all the sins his hands had committed. Even if she knew that everything he did in the past and was about to do in the future was wrong, she still supported him. She never had the strength to hate him. In everything he did, she was with him. She was crazy for him. And for that, he loved her more than he loved himself.
"No," she smiled sweetly. "You're not evil. Nothing is your fault. They just don't understand you that's all."
She had found out about the proposal he made that day on the meeting of the Five Families and how it was rejected. She knew he was in the wrong, but as loyal as she was, she'd rather die than take sides with someone against her husband.
He turned around and faced her, cupping her face as he kissed her. Then he stared into her blue orbs and told her,
"Tsurara, what would I do without you."
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-End of PART I-
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