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Wheels of Fire	By : Rhov Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 22712 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: Fairy Tail is the property of Hiro Mashima. I make no money, I just do this for my own pleasure.

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A/N: Kudos to anyone who can tell me where I got the chapter title without using Google.
The following chapter is Rated M.
Chapter 20
By the Dashboard Light
The car rocked with movement. Moans came from inside and echoed around the seaside cliff.
"Natsu," Lucy cried in a drawn out mewl.
"Lucy," came a thick and heavy voice. "You look so beautiful in the moonlight."
"More. Touch me more … inside."
"Like … this?"
The shuddering howl could be heard throughout the ocean cliffs.
The confined space of the car amplified every sound. Their voices, although hushed, boomed over glass and metal. The small hums as Edo-Natsu sucked on her neck and licked her collar reverberated through paneling and leather. Whimpers and cries of shock from Lucy as his fingers sought her out were almost deafening.
"No … I can't … anymore…"
"Just a little more, Princess. You're almost there."
Lucy had never let anyone bring her to an orgasm. It was an embarrassing thought, to lose control and have someone watch. However, in the arms of this insane race car driver, she felt like she could turn into that howling animal of lust, and he would protect her, shield her, hold her, and love her despite her voracious side. She was caged here in his car, so it was fine to go wild.
He watched her face with fascination, and the three fingers inside her felt the powerful clenching. She truly was like a goddess! As she slowly relaxed, he hugged her and pulled her down to lie on top of him in the backseat, squeezing her and whispering, "I'm proud of you, Princess. You really liked that, didn't you? I want to make you happy. Tell me how. Anything you want, any way I can please you, just let me know. I love you … so much." Then he placed a kiss on her forehead.
Lucy panted heavily, flushed and fulfilled. However, now that she managed to get over that initial fear, she felt a whole new level of boldness. She flipped her long hair and stared down at him lying prone, here inside her cage, with only the stars and dashboard lights to shine on his pink hair. Her dangling locks made a golden frame around his flushed face. Without his clothes, Edo-Natsu was definitely different. Their faces might be alike, but Fireball lacked the bulging muscles and had different scars than Salamander. Instead, his muscles were lean and taut, sinewy rather than hulking. She thought he was a stunningly handsome man. And God could he kiss!
Slowly, smirking as she tried to look seductive, Lucy slid down his body to the black boxers with red and yellow flames. Her fingers hooked around the elastic and began to slide it down.
"Lucy," he said in a warning, although his face had an amused smile. They had gone this far once before, but he honestly had not thought they would be in this situation again so soon.
He watched her, raised halfway on his elbows, definitely cramped on the narrow backseat, but right then, this was better than the grandest hotel. She slid between his knees and managed to find a bit of room in the floor space to fold her legs. She glanced up at him, and his eyes gleamed like gems in the moonlight. She leaned forward, grasped his arousal, and held it as her mouth went around him.
Edo-Natsu hissed in pleasure. Her mouth burned hotter than wheels after a drag race. He could hardly hold back the deep moans as she sucked and stroked him. Lucy was acting wild, and he realized how much he liked having a strong woman dominate him. Besides, he wanted her in control of a situation like this. He wanted her to call the shots, tell him what she needed. That way he did not accidentally do something she disliked, or something that was more than what she wanted.
At that moment, what she wanted was apparently to suck him off. He suddenly put his hand in her hair and gently pulled her back.
"Don't rev me up too fast, babe," he chuckled.
She purposely wiped her chin, and he watched her seductive gaze with awe. The sultry look on her face made him realize that she wanted a lot more than he figured. A chill of nervousness ran down him, while the fire of lust deep within burned hotter.
"How far do you want to take this?" she asked.
Edo-Natsu blinked in surprise, then chuckled. "That's my line! You tell me. I just want to please you, no matter how much you want."
She laid herself over his entire body, smothering him down into the seat. "Even if I want everything from you?" Her lower stomach rubbed against his erection.
He moaned softly, and the sound boomed inside that car. "Even … mmmmh … even that. However far you want to go." He suddenly grabbed her arms to stop her gyrations. "Do you really want to make love, Lucy?" His heart pounded painfully in anticipation.
"M-maybe," she mumbled. "Would you want that?"
A crafty smile tweaked his lips. "Do you really need ask?" He thrust slowly against her, until he felt just the outside of the moist slit.
Lucy wondered … did she really want to go this far with Edo-Natsu? It wasn't like she was saving herself for marriage or any outdated idealistic thing like that, but still … he could leave her in just a few days. What if they went this far, and tomorrow Makarov declared that King Jellal found Natsu in Edolas, and the only way to get him back was to send Edo-Natsu home?
No! She liked Salamander, she missed his crazily destructive antics, she wanted him back, but she refused to give up Edo-Natsu. She wanted him with her forever…
And that was when she realized, she really did want this sort of relationship with him: the closest relationship possible.
She pulled back and sat on her heels, right between his legs. She looked around at the car, the darkness outside the windows, the empty road that had not yet seen a single car or cart since they arrived, and the silvery glow of ocean waves sparkling with moonlight.
"I guess there's one problem," she said with a blush on her cheeks.
Edo-Natsu looked concerned. A problem? Was it with him? Was something wrong? Did he not meet her expectations? He wanted to protest, but then a thought entered his mind, a dreading worry. Was the problem because it was him and not her own Natsu? He thought they had cleared up that problem last night.
Lucy's face turned a darker shade. "We don't have … you know," she mumbled. "A … c-c-condom."
Relief sank his heart out of his throat and back down into his chest as his whole body loosened. He could hardly help but chuckle that she looked so cutely ashamed to say that word.
"Honestly…" He reached over to the driver's seat, dug into a pocket in the back of the chair, and pulled out a little square package. "Part of the supplies I bought last night. Always good to be ready, although I was being a bit optimistic when I bought it. I honestly didn't think I'd be so lucky." He looked aside, and this time it was his turn to blush. "I'll apologize now. I … well … it might not be as good as you're used to."
"Because of the car? I don't mind being cramped like this. It's … sort of erotic," she admitted.
"Well, also … it's … my … ummm … m-my … first time." Now he thought he understood just how much courage it took Lucy to ask for the condom. Admitting he was a virgin was surprisingly difficult in a situation like this. "I mean, I've done … stuff … and it's okay if we just do stuff and not … not everything. That's totally fine if that's what you want. But I … I never … went … all the way."
Lucy smiled and stroked his face. Timid Natsu was back, and in the environment of the car, it was a shocking and incredibly adorable sight to behold. "You're cute when you blush. You don't have to feel any pressure, because it's my first time too."
His lips twisted into a tiny pout. "No, I think that just doubled the pressure of wanting to make this perfect for you."
She caressed his cheek and felt the heat just under the skin. "Don't make it perfect," she whispered. "Make it fun. I want to enjoy it, and I want this to be with you. Crazy Fireball!" She snatched the square package out of his fingers and ripped it open, revealing the circle of rolled up latex inside.
He smirked lightly. "For a virgin, you sure act like you know what you're doing."
"Because I know what I want!"
"Are you truly sure you want me?"
"Don't question the word of a Celestial Spirit wizard! Our promises are our pride."
"I didn't hear a promise, only a declaration," he pointed out lightly. "I just can't believe someone as perfect as you would want some outsider like me."
"You're not an outsider anymore, Fireball." She leaned over and gave him a kiss. "You're my boyfriend. It's natural to want a deeper relationship with your boyfriend. Or … do you not actually want to?" she asked with an uncertain pout.
"Oh hell yes," he growled, and in his eyes she saw the wild driver back in control.
He watched her in the glow of the dashboard lights, helped her when she got confused on which way to unroll the rubber, and finally they were ready. Lucy positioned herself on top, with her knees on either side of him. His heart pounded. Her whole body trembled with anticipation, fear, doubts, and desire. A nod from both of them was all they needed.
She sank down slowly. Surprisingly, it did not hurt like she had feared: no soul-shattering sundering, no horrific agony that brought up tears. A little pain, a soft "ouch" as she felt something like getting a paper cut, then it was just a matter of relaxing her lower body and sinking down onto him. She had to wait and adjust to the sensation of being filled up, having something in a place where nothing but tampons and fingers had gone before.
Edo-Natsu watched her with worry, and when there were no tears or screams of pain, he sighed with immense relief. He touched her cheek, and Lucy smiled with a nod that she was okay. He leaned back and watched her choose the pace. From there on, Edo-Natsu surrendered control and let Lucy drive.
He was the car, she was the driver. He would take her wherever she wanted, but she decided which route to go down.
He wondered for a moment, if he was outside of his car—if they were in Lucy's home or in a hotel—could he be daring enough to do this? Probably not. What he asked last night was almost beyond his normal level of courage. Besides, something about making love in the backseat … Lucy was right, it had an erotic feel to it, being parked under the stars, out where someone could possibly see them, wild and crazy, young and too horny to wait for a better location.
He had to admit to himself, there was a time long ago when he wanted to get Lucy Ashley in the backseat of his four-wheeler, but she never liked his wild personality. That was a real shame, because this was how he felt most confident. This felt more natural than the timidity he suffered through outside of the car doors. Ashley liked the timid Natsu she could boss around. She avoided someone who was even more dominant than herself.
However, this Lucy accepted both sides of him, and her sweet temperament made him more confident even outside of the car. He loved her for it: for accepting him, for helping him, for smiling so warmly it melted the icy insecurity he felt.
As he flipped their positions and got on top, he knew this was not his Lucy. She lacked the firm muscles and scars. He ran his hands over her svelte body, gliding over the sweaty skin, and rounding over her glistening curves. She was soft, gentle … glowing! As he gazed down at her face trembling and gasping in ecstasy, he felt confident that this was not mere displaced feelings. He would probably hate himself if he made love to her because he wanted her to be his Lucy. He felt more comfortable, more alive, more insistent on pleasing her now that he felt confident that he was doing this for her, for Lucy Heartfilia.
"Oh … oh God!" Her body clenched on him, and her nails dug into his shoulders as she arched up off the seat in ultimate pleasure. Still, he did not stop, and he gave her no time to recover. "Oh … nnnngh … Natsu! Oh God, you wild Fireball!"
Hearing her call out his name like that with such abandon, he realized it was the same for Lucy. She was not imagining this was her Natsu. This was just the two of them, two people from other dimensions who happened to find love in this land of magic. He kissed her hard and shifted her legs around him to get a better angle, so he could drive her to the edge of the libidinal cliff again and leave her dangling there, revving in pleasure.
Maybe it wasn't perfect. Maybe he got a cramp in his leg, and she hit her head a little too hard against the door during one of his more vigorous thrusts, only to laugh it off, adjust her position, and demand that he try it again. Still, it was what they both wanted, something crazy, something unexpected, something adventurous and fun!
Her legs flailed, trying to find space in the cramped area, slipping on the leather backing of the seats, then wrapped around his back to pull him in tighter. He flipped them again, sitting upright on the backseat with her sitting on his lap. He watched her take control again, thrusting herself down onto him, sometimes fast, sometimes achingly slow. Her back began to arch, thrusting those massive breasts out at him. Edo-Natsu could hardly help but suck on the tensed teats.
"Natsu!" she squealed.
"L-Lucy," he strained.
Her speed went rapid, and he knew that he would not last long. Her scream echoed through the car as if it might shatter the windows. He could feel her muscles grip around him tighter, squeezing, releasing, faster and faster. She was at her peak once more, yet he tried to hold back … just a little more.
As soon as her body relaxed, he flipped her once again, desperately needing to go at the speed his body craved. He shielded her head with his hand so she would not hit it again as he thrust hard, as deep as he could, and as fast as his hips would snap. She was so aroused and sensitive, her body built up in no time. Her moans were louder now, heavy with exhaustion. Her nails dug into his skin, leaving behind welts. Her tightness and wild screams were like spikes in the road, making his "tire" pop.
"Lucy!" he strained.
"Natsu … I … again…"
"Now!" he yelled.
Lucy's quivering muscles made his mind whiteout in pleasure. Every muscle in his body contracted all at once. He tried not to scream—that wasn't manly—yet as he felt the tension reach a climax and explode, he could hardly help but groan and shout. He felt the condom fill, and for a moment he thought he understood how wizards felt when they performed magic.
The drain hit him hard and sudden, and he had to catch himself before he crashed right on top of Lucy. They switched positions again, he laid sprawled on the backseat and helped her to lie on top of him. He held onto her, keeping her above and offering his skinny body as a bed. He brushed back her golden hair and felt the sweat that stiffened the strands by her scalp.
"Natsu," she sighed with a hint of happiness in her weary breath.
"I love you, Lucy," he sighed happily, relaxing and squeezing her tighter.
Edo-Natsu could hardly help but chuckle wearily. I'm in big trouble now. I've fallen madly in love with a Heartfilia!
End of Chapter 20
A/N: I've waited 10 months to post this chapter. Finally, here it is! This marks the halfway point of the story. The person who requested this story definitely wanted a lemon, and I aim to please.
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