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Fae Tales	By : FieldDranzer Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 9840 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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First Time

“She’s coming~”

Those very words rang throughout the pinkette’s head, bouncing around in time with this quickening breath. It was a simple statement, flirtatious in its own ways, but oh so devious and purposeful that Natsu himself hardly knew how to handle the truth. The woman whose presence he had sought ever since their first encounter was on her way, in the aftermath of a show that had left the bachelor at the edge of his seat.

Even then, sitting where he did, atop a barstool amidst a crowd of perverts, the fact of the matter was unchanging. Gulping heavily, Natsu let loose a raspy breath; his throat clenching up, drying itself out where he sat, eyes dilated and panicky. Lucy Heartfilia was coming for him, but what would he even-

A soft clink arose from the smooth, polished glass counter behind his back, snapping him free from his rampant train of thoughts as easily as the stern voice of a parent would. Eased towards his seat, a glass filled to the brim with a gleaming liquid met his eyes, red and green, blue and purple, ever shifting between a myriad of colors that he himself could barely recognize.

“On the house.” Jellal Fernandez spoke up, a slow nod of his head sent in the direction of the bachelor. Parting his lips in a vain attempt to reply, to say that he hadn’t ordered anything to drink, Natsu only snapped his mouth shut.

Without another word, the blue haired bartender returned to his musings, one hand reaching down for a fresh cloth, while the other picked up a freshly washed glass. Sliding a tentative hand towards the glass presented before him however, Natsu’s eyes flickered up, then down, then back around to the white haired proprietress whose outfit was revealing enough to tighten his pants. At any given time, he expected the drink to be taken away, but even as his digits closed in around the crystalline glass, no one said a thing.

“Thank you…” he mumbled out at last, allowing his eyelids to flutter shut in anticipation, fully expecting the multicolored drink to act like a shock of flavors. Whatever made its colors change could not be healthy, of that much, he was certain.

Heaving out a breath, Natsu prepared himself for a myriad of flavors, expecting everything to hit him at once…

… although, the moment the crystalline glass bumped up against his lips, and the liquid poured down along his tongue, the bachelor’s eyes snapped wide awake. “It’s… sweet?” From the side, a soft giggle reached his ears, accompanied by a sight that most men would likely be panicked to see, but at that point in time, it was all the same to the pinkette.

“Jellal likes to mix drinks that haven’t been made before, calling it his specialty if it goes good, but tries to feign innocence if the customer gags,” Mirajane giggled aloud, unexpectedly going unnoticed amidst the gathering of patrons behind their backs. “You’re in luck today~”

Despite his proximity to the white haired matron, the view behind the mostly naked woman was one that made his breathing hitch anew. There, sauntering forth from the back rooms through an open archway, brushing aside a set of decorative dark purple drapes, she arrived. Out of instinct alone, the bachelor brought his glass up for another sip, unable to so much as guess a single one of the ingredients housed within, much less so to figure out what the flavor even was.

Almost as if they both caught his gaze, Mirajane and Jellal alike followed it to where the woman in question stood, looking around the establishment for the briefest moment, before at last catching their gaze. With a wave of her hand and a smile so broad that even Natus could see it, despite now watching Mirajane from the rear.

“Hiiii~” Mira greeted aloud, practically bouncing up off of her chair to greet the woman, still clad in her belly dancer outfit. “You were amazing tonight!” Squealing as her coworker drew ever closer, Mirajane all but pounced upon the blonde, giving her a big hug with her dainty arms wrapped around the blonde’s neck.

From where he sat, Natsu could hear their giggling with ease, though before he knew it, the greetings had drawn to an end. Directing her towards her waiting friend, Mirajane took charge for only a moment, motioning towards the barstool she herself had been seated upon a mere moment beforehand. However, as if he himself knew what would come next, Jellal snuck into the corner of Natsu’s view, pulling his mixture of drinks aside for safekeeping.

Before he could so much as ask why, or introduce himself to the blonde in case she had forgotten him since their last talk, the blonde in question all but leapt up onto the countertop, planting her curvaceous rear upon it, no more than a foot away from where Natsu himself sat. Languidly throwing one leg on the pinkette’s left side, trapping him in place with a perfect view up her flimsy loincloth.

“Hey hotshot~” The dancer all but moaned out, one hand sliding down the length of her curvaceous form, down towards the string holding her loincloth in place. “I’m glad you could make it tonight, though you’re a bit early~” Purring where she sat, the dancer’s free hand slid down to caress the edges of his glass, bringing it up towards her lips for a taste.

Locked in place by a set of smooth, pale legs, the only placement for Natsu’s eyes was the apex of the very thighs his hands could practically touch, though he made no such move on his own. Up along the toned, creamy stomach of a woman that took her training seriously, his eyes continued to glide, pausing upon her large, voluptuous, yet gravity defying breasts for the briefest moment, before at last reaching her eyes; clear, brown and oh so deliciously flirtatious. The mere sight was enough to make his cheeks heat up.

“Was the dance okay?” Instead of what he had come to expect, her following question was meek, insecure even, aimed only at him. For the briefest moment, the flirtatious look in her eyes was gone, replaced by a look that even he could not quite place.

Opening his mouth in a vain attempt to reply, the legs on his sides moved up; the soles of her feet brushing up against the sides of his thighs, before one placed itself directly on top of his thigh.

“He couldn’t stop gawking, all throughout it~” Mirajane supplied from the side, pulling up beside the pinkette with one hand wrapped around his arm; easing it between her generously visible bust with a devious, devilish smile upon her lips. For the briefest moment, Natsu himself didn’t know whether she would kiss him or not.

Glancing between the woman whose borderline naked breasts caressed his left arm, and the blonde whose left foot pressed down against his right thigh even harder at the display, Natsu’s eyebrows furrowed together for the briefest moment. If he didn’t know better, he would say that-

“Want to hang out tonight?” The question snapped him free from his dazed thoughts, causing the entirety of his body to freeze in place as his onyx orbs swiveled back to the speaker. “I’m free, and my room is through there.” Pointing a delicate, manicured finger in the general direction of the private lounge, Lucy Heartfilia smiled heartily all the while.

“Uh, yeah. That’d be pretty nice too,” confusion clear in his voice, the pinkette eased his arm free from Mirajane’s bosom, earning him a pout in return. “Do I have to, y’know… first?” Scratching the back of his head with his now freed arm, Natsu arose from his stool just in time for Lucy to jump off of the countertop; her naked feet carrying her away at a tremendous speed.

“It’s fine, it’s fine. We can take care of things afterwards~” Mirajane broke through the wall of confusion blocking his view, just in time for a hand to wrap itself around his left wrist; tugging him along instead of talking to the white haired proprietress. “Have a good time you two!~”

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The walk through the brothel was as eventful as a man’s fantasies could ever depict it. From the naked women dancing on stage, to the ones clad in various outfits of alternating depravity, the sight was something to behold. Through the more private lounge, Natsu’s eyes wandered, shifting back and forth between couples and smaller groups, before returning to the sight that made his heart skip a beat.

Somewhere along the way, Lucy had relinquished her hold upon his wrist, slowing down to walk a step ahead of him instead. Still clad in her loincloth and bra, if the top could even be called such a thing, Lucy Heartfilia was a sight to behold; a sight he would forever sear into his mind, regardless of what took place that night.

Stepping through another archway on the far side of the private lounge, the duo quickly dashed up a stairwell leading up into the second floor of the building; a place reserved for Fairy Tail’s regulars, according to the blonde whose pace had never slowed. With her every step however, her body jiggled, her breasts bounced, and from where he stood, her rear swayed ever so slightly, drawing in his gaze regardless of what he himself wanted to do.

“One of the girls said they had seen you asking for me, so I wanted to invite you here tonight,” Lucy spoke up out of the blue, pausing in front of a door off to the side, past what could only be considered a humongous lounge. “But Mira didn’t want to share your number, so I made her do it!”

Natsu didn’t know whether to laugh or cry by the expression that adorned her face, a pout for lack of a better word, though her outfit made it seem all the weirder to him. Instead, as the woman before him fiddled with the code to what was undoubtedly her club bedroom, Natsu’s fingers twitched, his breathing hitched, and right as she triumphantly cheered at unlocking the door, he dared to take a step forward. With one arm held to the side, his fingers fell down upon the left side of her waist, gently easing her closer with a vague smile upon his lips.

“Thank you.” In the back of his head, Natsu wanted to punch himself for being awkward, but the reply he received was well worth it. A smile, plain, soft, but oh so genuine that it threatened to shatter his heart.

“Mm… brave little guy, aren’t you?~” The moment his fingers closed in around her waist, the blonde haired dancer by his side let loose a flirtatious purr, pulling the door aside to give him entry into the lair that was her private bedroom.

At a glance, it was… normal, not unlike the bedrooms at his college dormitory. The main component was without a doubt the bed in the center of the room, pressed up against the far wall, with the headrest all the way into the left wall. Directly in front of it, what could only be described as a small stage was set up, though briefly, the bachelor noted that it contained a few drawers along the side; storage compartments for various miscellaneous items. Closer to the door itself, two chairs were placed, against the right hand side of the room, with a small coffee table.

Overall, from what he could see, this single room was about the size of his three person dorm room, which was to say, huge for a single person. Then again…

Casting a soft glance down upon the girl by his side, Natsu’s mind swiveled with the numerous things that had been done within that very room. Vivid images depicting Lucy in various states came to mind, but before his active imagination could strain his pants further, the blonde freed herself from his loose embrace, spinning on the balls of her feet until the two stood face to face.

“I really did like how you watched me today, especially seeing that nice, hard bulge in your pants~” Grinning at her own remark, the blonde teasingly pushed herself up onto her toes, reaching both arms around his neck in a vain attempt to pull him closer.

To her eternal surprise and immense gratitude however, her cheap taunt was not only replied to, but also rewarded with a warmth that stole her breath away. With his arms wrapped tightly around her back and waist, Natsu Dragneel pulled her closer, his lips clashing with her own in a manner of moments. A kiss, plain, simple and a way to initiate an encounter, something she had seen and done so many times that the meaning behind it was lost on her. Although, the fact that he took the initiative sent a chilled rush down her spine.

Allowing her eyelids to flutter shut, Lucy heaved out a soft moan as her breasts mashed themselves up against his surprisingly broad and strong chest, feeling her nipples rub up against his pecs through the flimsy cloth that kept her modesty safe. Responding to the kiss in kind, Lucy opened her mouth, letting loose another moan that was all but devoured by the tongue that shot forth to combat her own. Borderline pressing her down into submission, the pinkette’s hands began to roam higher, gliding higher still until, with a gentle tug that caused even Lucy Heartfilia to pull away, the flimsy strap behind her back came undone, releasing her breasts from the tight confines that was her bra.

Gazing up into the eyes of the man that should have been another client, a warmth fanned itself across her cheeks, just in time for her bra to slip down upon the floor. A tingling heat danced across her lips, a remnant of something sweeter, though it was short lived as her composure returned; bringing with it a smirk and a sultry purr.

“Didn’t think you had it in you~” Sliding her own hands down towards the waistband of Natsu’s onyx shirt, tugging it up and over his head in retaliation without so much as bothering to cover her now naked chest.

In a contest focusing purely on stripping naked quickly, she would lose, that much, the stripper was blatantly aware of, though she herself always tried to tease her clients thoroughly before stripping naked. Slipping his shirt off however, her eyes bulged within her head, widening into saucers as her fingers began to trail along the toned chest that hid beneath his clothes. Toned abs led up into a borderline chiseled chest, broad enough to envelop her in its entirety, capped with a set of pink nipples that immediately drew her hands towards them.

From where he stood, the moment his shirt was pulled up, Natsu shivered, a vermillion colored blush adorning his cheeks. Soft, soothing caresses caused his cheeks to burn brighter still, but when her delicate digits approached the peak of his pecs, even he had to question whether to ask her to stop or not. Although, the more his eyes peered down upon her face, the less the temptation to ask her to stop arose. Instead, he fastened his attention elsewhere.

With smooth, subtle motions, his hands slid down along the lengths of Lucy’s figure, trailing every little inch with the palms of his hands, roaming down and down while trying his best to ignore the swell of her breasts. His eyes feasted upon their form, his breath came out as ragged gasps, and whenever the Heartfilia whore tilted her chin up to look into his eyes, the temptation to kiss her returned anew. However…

Tugging his hands down sharply, Lucy Heartfilia let loose a loud squeal of surprise, her hands flying up and away whilst her thighs rubbed themselves together. Without so much as a warning, the patron before her had ripped her panties and loincloth down along her curvaceous thighs, exposing her core in all its hairless beauty, while he himself was left in a pair of form fitting jeans.

Gulping heavily where he stood, Natsu himself paused, looking back up towards the crystalline eyes that stared into his, awaiting some semblance of approval. On her end, she could do little more than nod her head, allowing the pinkette to strip her down completely while sinking down onto his knees; his face hovering no more than an inch away from her groin.

“H-hey, be careful down the-” With a start and a sharp inhale, a hand flew up to stifle the moan that threatened to spill forth from her lips; her pleasure shown only in the way of her eyes rolling up into the back of her head.

If her dance had been rhythmic and majestic, then the sight before him was nothing short of perfect. Pale hips parted ways, exposing the core that was the blonde’s womanhood. Before even he realized it, his lips were pressed against it, his tongue slid out, gliding up from the very bottom of her slit, up towards the apex, crowned by the clit that borderline pressed itself up against his nose. From there, the only thing he could do was eat.

Carefully placing both hands upon the top of her hips, Natsu dove forth, fully pressing his mouth against the glistening folds that were Lucy’s pussy. Swirling his tongue from side to side, sliding it up and down, the Dragneel heir happily lapped away at her slit, ignoring the sounds that came from above as he focused all that he was into the job of eating her out.

Above him however, the focus he put in was rewarded by the sweetest little sounds. From where she stood, Lucy’s eyelashes fluttered, her pink, luscious lips hung agape, and even as her hands flew down to dig deep into the mane of pink hair atop her client’s head. A particularly rough swipe caused her back to arch, but as his tongue dove deeper still, the golden haired woman could do no more than shudder where she stood. With her thighs all but enveloping his head, and with her own breasts jiggling from the erratic shudders that coursed up her spine, the Heartfilia heiress could do little more than moan aloud.

Spurred on by the string of outdrawn moans that pierced through the veil that was his focus, Natsu Dragneel continued to eat the woman out, pressing his tongue as deep as it could go, to devour her insides whole, before at long last finishing her off. Withdrawing his tongue from the depths of Lucy’s slit, the pink haired bachelor wrapped his lips around her clit, suckling it while swiping his tongue on and off of the little nub that was her most sensitive spot.

The reaction was immediate, as was the response from above. All but throwing her head backward, Lucy came, letting loose a silent scream of euphoric bliss as her womanhood was defiled, leaving her clit in a state of hypersensitivity. Yet, onward did his tongue go, swirling around her clit, downright molesting it with his callous tongue, all the while suckling it until all that was left was for her to pass out.

Clenching her thighs down around his face, the blonde tried to pry his mouth off of her clit, tugging on his head with her hands while shivering and moaning aloud. When what could only amount to a tsunami of pleasure crashed up against her form, only then did the pinkette seem to respond, easing his head aside to glance up at the quivering woman before him; a wide grin plastered on his face, tongue swiping up and around his lips hungrily.

“You taste pretty good,” the bachelor remarked offhandedly, leaning his head forward to press a chaste kiss upon the stripper’s hairless groin. “Wouldn’t want you to pass out though…”

Swooning where she stood upon the floor of her private room, Lucy’s mind swam with ideas for the briefest moment; every implication of his words being taken into account, every little detail lifted to the forefront of her mind. Hearing a client show genuine worry about her was sweet, enough so to make even her lose herself in the chaos. Before her however, her pink haired partner was nothing if not impatient.

Neither seeing nor hearing any response or complaint from the woman before him, Natsu slowly nodded his head, more so to himself than anyone else. She was without a doubt the expert at disrobing, but nonetheless, his hands slid down to the waistband of his jeans, slowly, tentatively gliding his digits along it before flying aside to unbuckle his belt, undoing the button and zipper of his pants in mere moments. Whether it was his own eagerness to go there, or the lack of peace to have by his roommates, the pinkette had foregone wearing boxers, leaving the root of his swollen cock on full display from the moment his zipper was undone.

Pushing himself up onto his feet, the bachelor exchanged a brief glance with the naked, curvaceous woman before him, flushing at the sight of her hungry gaze. Her teeth chomped down into her bottom lip, and despite what he himself had just done, he couldn’t help but shiver at the sight of her naked form. Curvaceous to the limits, but not extensively so. A gentle curvature eased down the sides of her body, from the swell of a chest that had to be above a G-cup at least, to the soft, yet unfathomably taut looking rear that had made his arousal swell during her performance. Ogling her then and there, the only comparison the pinkette could even come up with was that of a set of melons, large and squishy, but also so provocative that his throat clenched up.

With as little ceremony as he could present, the pinkette allowed his jeans to drop, kicking them further off of his feet along the way. In his mind, he was by no means overly well endowed, but as far as he was concerned, he was large enough to please most women. Above average in length, but thick enough for most girls to struggle wrapping their hand around.

“Wow!” The flat tone of voice from ahead broke him free from his thoughts however, and for the briefest moments, the pinkette wondered whether or not the average sizing had changed.

Although, even as he stood there, exposed before her with a remnant of confidence left in his chest, the blonde in question eased herself down onto her knees; eyes wide with a hand in front of her mouth.

Over her time as an employee of Fairy Tail, Lucy Heartfilia had seen a great many things. Some were smaller, others larger, while a select few had been too large for her to comfortably take. Yet, the cock hanging down before her was a pleasant surprise in and off of itself. Easing a hand up along a surprisingly toned thigh, the blonde wrapped her slender fingers around its base, shuddering internally as it throbbed in response.

“Not big enough for ya?” Natsu spoke up, tensing up from the moment her fingers latched themselves around his cock. He was comfortable with his own size, knowing full well that others were not.

“No, no. It’s… pretty good,” pausing halfway through her words so as to not stumble, the blonde gave her partner a slow pump, once again shuddering as it throbbed in response, growing ever harder if at all possible. “Bigger than I remember, but a girl can’t complain about that~”

Furrowing his eyebrows at her teasing remark, the pinkette let loose a soft grunt as he lowered himself down into a squat, one hand wrapping itself underneath her groin, while the other moved behind her back. With an exertion of strength, the pinkette arose, lifting Lucy up off of the ground with startling ease.

Letting loose a squeal from the sudden maneuver, Lucy’s hands automatically threw themselves around his neck, squishing her breasts against her partner’s face as the world around them shifted. Between her bust, she could have sworn to have heard a strangled complaint, but even still, the arm between her legs rubbed itself up against her slit in a way that made the blonde’s cheeks burn brighter than ever before.

The next thing she knew however, was that the very world around her spun once more, accompanied by the sound of creaking springs and a ragged gasp of air as her back was met by a softness unlike any other. Atop her bed, legs spread wide, she bounced, wanting naught more than to giggle at her own excited squeal. Atop her bed however, and hidden from her partner’s view, the blonde allowed herself a brief smile.

“Does the stud have a favorite position to breed his girls in?” Even from where she lay, Natsu could practically hear the smile that played upon her lips, though the teasing tone of a prostitute was long since gone.

Naked, standing no more than a foot away from the bed with his eyes fastened to the curvaceous form of her rear, the pinkette paused for a moment before tapping a fist down into the palm of his left hand. He did have a position in mind, one that would give him enough leverage to put his hips to use.

“Could you get on your hands and knees?” He asked, unwavering as he himself followed her lead by climbing up onto the mattress of the bed; an elated look upon his features as his soon to be lover did just that.

Rolling over onto her stomach was no problem at all, nor did it come as a surprise that he had chosen a position like that. From her very first day there, her rear had been an asset that a great many men had craved; a thought that made her smile, even as she arched her back and cast a longing gaze up to where Natsu now waited.

“Doggy style, huh?~” Giggling softly to herself, the blonde haired stripper eased her head further down, gently swaying her hips from left to right as if to entice her client’s already prominent erection. “Didn’t think you would be so- oooh!”

In the midst of her sentence, the blonde’s mouth fell agape, her eyes grew wide and with her head still turned back to gaze upon her lover, Lucy Heartfilia’s mind was assaulted by a singular word. Big.

Either impatient or uncaring about the proper etiquette of how to take a woman, Natsu’s hands fell down to rest upon the blonde’s wide hips, gripping them tightly while waddling a few steps forward on his knees. With the stiffness of his engorged cock alone, the pinkette pressed his tip against the exposed slit before him, pressing and pushing his hips forward, grinding them back and forth, all until, with a barely audible squelch, her lips parted ways.

The moment the very tip of his dick slid through her womanhood, Natsu let loose a shuddering moan, soft and subtle, but audible enough for Lucy to hear its melodic tune. Although, regardless of how much she wished for him to go slow, the pink haired patron did nothing of the sort. With the very tip inside of her pussy, the bachelor picked up speed, instinctively driving his thighs closer still, stuffing another inch of his cock inside of her womanhood before the blonde had so much as caught her breath.

Heaving in a sharp breath of air, Lucy’s fingers clenched down on soft sheets of her bed, shuddering where she lay, arms quivering as another inch of painfully thick cock was pushed inside of her slit. Any more, and she herself might lose her mind.

With bated breath and sharp inhales that made her seem so dangerously close to the edge, Lucy steadied her nerves, allowing her eyelids to flutter shut for the briefest moment. Why the pinkette affected her so, the blonde could barely even fathom. Over the course of the past month, she had taken her fair share of cocks, some of which were of the plastic variant, when one of the rare female regulars dropped by for a private session. Yet, as another painstakingly thick inch of cock was pressed inside of her cunt, the blonde could do nothing more than moan.

“You okay down there?” A comment arose, strangled and choked up, but provocative all on its own, highlighted by a move that snatched her breath away. Without so much as a warning for her, Natsu withdrew his hips, dragging his dick away until even the tip popped free from the quivering lips that tried to milk him dry.

Wiggling her hips in reply, the blonde let loose a soft whine, unaccustomed to someone pulling out of their own accord. However, even that whine was strangled a moment thereafter, first by a hand that reached its way up towards one of her voluptuous breasts, then, by a thrust that knocked the air out of her lungs.

In one fell swoop, Natsu forced his cock all the way inside of his lover, bottoming out until every single inch was buried inside of her quivering little pussy. Straight ahead, Lucy’s back arose, her head tipped back as her lips hung wide agape; a silent scream spilling forth from her throat whilst the hand upon her breasts squeezed down as much as it could. Holding his position there, the bachelor waited, adjusting his grasp so that both of his hands were upon his lover’s bust, caressing her large chest while trying not to blow a load of his own.

He wanted to cum, to douse her womb in as much of his cum as he possibly could, but nonetheless, Natsu grit his teeth, biding his time while holding himself back as much as he could. Lucy was, without a doubt, the tightest woman he had ever been inside of, a feat that made him fearful, as well as eternally intrigued by the fact that he had chosen her pussy over her ass. For the briefest moment, his thoughts wandered, pondering how tight her backdoor would be by comparison, though no more than a second thereafter, the pinkette forcibly shook his head.

If he so much as thought about that with his cock buried inside of her pristine pussy, he would cum, without a doubt.

How long the two remained like that, quivering while pressed up against one another, Lucy hardly even knew, but when at last her breath was back to the way it should have always been, she opened her mouth anew. “Take me…” was the only thing she could fathom to say, so uncertain about whether her voice would hold up or not.

What met her body a moment thereafter only made her eyes bulge out once more. Spurred on by her words in ways that a woman could never comprehend, Natsu withdrew his hips once more, setting a slow but steady pace for himself of easing back, before roughly thrusting himself back inside of her cunt. Whenever the tip of his brushed up against the entrance to his womb, Lucy’s breathing would hitch, though her reactions only made the pace of his thrusts seem all the harder.

Loud claps began to echo throughout the private room designated for Lucy to use, audible squelches, hushed and rampant moans and a myriad of sounds so embarrassing that Lucy herself would never mention them aloud. Whenever she thought herself accustomed to the pace, Natsu would speed up, grind his hips a different way, or only ever hit her g-spot, bringing her to the brink of orgasm time and time again, but never truly allowing her to finish. It wasn’t until his fingers found her nipples, and began to tweak them in time with particularly rough thrusts, that the blonde rolled her head back and came.

“D-don’t finish inside~” She whispered out between the thrusts against her cervix, rolling her eyes up into the back of her head as the tip of his dick once more found her g-spot.

Letting loose a grunt on his end, that confirmation was the only thing Natsu himself needed to hear. Releasing her breasts from the tight embrace of his hands, Natsu withdrew from her pussy one final time, using his hands alone to flip her over onto her back so that her voluptuous breasts jiggled in response. All but dashing up towards her, one knee pressed itself down on either side of her stomach, and with his cock aimed directly at her chest, the pinkette began to furiously jerk himself off.

From the near innocent, but weary look that adorned her face, to the inviting sight that was her well endowed breasts, the moment his fingers wrapped themselves around his cock, Natsu came hard. The first gush of sperm violently erupted from the tip of his hyper stimulated dick, exploding out across the blonde’s tits like the pellets of a shotgun. In one single burst, the smooth valley between Lucy’s breasts was made slick by his cum, though when the second and third rounds followed, the pinkette aimed left and right alike.

In no time at all, Lucy found herself dazed, aroused, and almost mournful about the fact that she hadn’t allowed her client to cum inside of her vagina, but despite the blissful look that crossed her face, she knew the club’s rules. When a fourth jet of sperm splashed out across the bottom half of her face however, even Lucy was caught off guard, blinking her eyes rapidly at the now dribbling river of thick sperm that dribbled forth from the slit atop Natsu’s swollen cockhead.

The moment that last remnant of sperm was out of his cock however, Natsu Dragneel flopped over onto his side; a hand cascading across his lover’s taut stomach whilst his eyes drooped shut. That singular orgasm had been the culmination of hours of being teased, hours of watching women dancing upon a stage, and a handful of minutes of trying not to cum inside of an impossibly tight cunt.

“That was amazing,” Lucy whispered out from the side, slowly catching her breath where she lay, satiated and drenched in her lover’s cum from the chest and up. “You were amazing, too~”

Flushing at her comment, the pink haired bachelor could hardly seem to care, preoccupied with not falling asleep in her bed whilst his cock throbbed happily between his legs. She had been perfect, that was something he wished desperately to tell the blonde, but whenever his eyes fell down upon her face, the words were all but taken out of his mouth. Instead, he said the first thing that came to mind, awkward as it was.

“We should probably head down soon.” It hadn’t been meant to sound hasty, but the moment the words left his lips, Natsu couldn’t help but mentally slap himself across the face. That was the opposite of what he himself wanted to do.

“Mm, I have another client waiting in a booth, and I’m sure Mira would like to have a word with you,” Lucy voiced her reply, seeming almost accustomed to the concept of people wanting to leave quickly thereafter. “I enjoyed it, together with you.” However, as quickly as his heart had sunk, it began to beat at an even faster pace.

Without so much as another word, the blonde haired woman whose eyes sparkled where they lay, rolled over onto her side, tipping her chin to the side while reaching up with a hand to hold his head in place. The kiss was sudden, unexpected, but wholly appreciated nonetheless…

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“Oh, there you are! I was almost ready to check up on you two~” Mirajane’s voice was the first sound to reach Natsu’s ears when he eventually sauntered down the stairwell, leading back down into the more secluded lounge of the backstage area. Based solely on the devilish smile that adorned her lips, Natsu could have sworn that she knew what had transpired within the bedroom upstairs.

“Sorry for being late, we were-” pausing in the midst of his sentence, the bachelor struggled to find the words to explain himself. Did he have to explain anything?

Waving her hand dismissively where she sat however, the white haired proprietress seemed disinterested in how long the two had been gone. Trailing her eyes after the woman that followed closely behind the pinkette however, Mirajane pointed a finger towards a raven haired man within one of the many booths, receiving a compliant nod from the still buck naked Lucy Heartfilia that sauntered off to greet her second client of the night.

“So, how was she?” The question caught him by surprise, if only because his eyes had followed after the curvaceous rear that still had a pink tint to it from where his hips had bruised them during their playtime.

“Huh? Oh, uh, really, really good?” Flushing at the mere question, Natsu’s eyes continued to linger upon his blonde partner, all the way until she straddled her new lover’s lap as if her former partner had left the building already. “Really, really good…”

Smirking from her seat, Mirajane followed the bachelor’s gaze, watching as Lucy used a hand to guide her new client’s cock inside of her pussy with a very knowing smile. “That’s good to hear. It really was her idea to invite you here tonight, but on a different note…” Adjusting her gaze in a way that eventually met up with Natsu’s own eyes, the proprietress arose from her seat to stand beside him. “Would you be interested in signing up for a little membership here? It should let you see her a little more frequently, among other benefits.”

Pondering the question for the briefest moment, Natsu’s eyes once more fell upon the blonde that now roughly rode her client, feeling his throat clench up for a moment before returning his gaze to the white haired woman whose attire was somehow more revealing than before.

“What sorts of benefits are we talking about?” The businessman within him wanted to hear what else there was to the deal, though the man that had just had his cock milked by the tightest cunt on the planet was already willing to say yes.

“Well, you get to cum inside of her, for starters.” Rolling her eyes at the obvious tent in the pinkette’s pants, Mirajane brought up the benefit that sold most of their patrons on the deal. “Other than that though, we try to cater to our regulars and VIPs first, then handle the general populace. The guy over there was supposed to be her first tonight, but she wanted to spend the night with you, if you were interested, so he got seconds.” Waving her finger around matter of factly, Mirajane Strauss seemed blissfully unaware of the crimson colored blush that adorned his cheeks in the aftermath of that little revelation.

Gulping heavily where he stood, the pinkette slowly nodded his head, tearing his eyes away from the blonde for long enough to accept the proposal laid out before him.

“She’ll be glad to hear that you said yes~” Mirajane tittered, reaching a hand out to hurriedly pull the bachelor with her, away from the woman whose large, jiggly breasts bounced in time with her every thrust. “Now, c’mon! We can stop by to check up on her first~”

Perking up at that, Natsu Dragneel could only send the blonde another longing gaze before allowing himself to be dragged away, a wistful smile upon his lips even as a duo of girls sauntered in with a man on each arm; one of which had a trio of men behind her, on their way up the very staircase he had arrived from.

On their way through the more reclusive, dimly lit lounge, the duo made a detour towards the blonde whose breasts jiggled, watching her client place his hands upon her bubble butt in a vain attempt to regain control of the riding. The moment Mirajane appeared by her side, Lucy’s eyes swiveled towards her coworker, before at long last landing upon Natsu’s sheepish look.

“Oh, hey! Have you two talked about that thing yet?” Lucy muttered, loud enough for her current client to hear it, though the man himself was too preoccupied with burrowing his head between the blonde’s soft breasts. Although, his hands upon the blonde’s rear did make Natsu frown.

“Yep! He accepted, so we’ll head on over to the office to get it finalized!” Mirajane replied on his behalf, snaking one arm down to openly caress the subject of their conversation’s rear; an act that caused Natsu to freeze up.

Flashing an appreciative smile and a wink that only spelled out his impending disaster, Lucy paused her riding for the briefest moment, reaching down with both hands to tilt her client’s chin up enough for her to kiss him on the forehead. “Welcome to Fairy Tail, pinkie~” Winking in his general direction once more, Lucy Heartfilia returned to her task at hand, forcibly pushing her client’s face between her tits as her hips began to move once more.

With Mirajane Strauss tugging him away, the lingering arousal from the view before him returned in full, and despite his attraction to the blonde, his onyx eyes eventually fell down to rest upon Mirajane’s barely clad rear.
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