Finding Her Dragon | By : FlareDradon Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 5763 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Now this is something that popped in my head and I really, really, really, REALLY wanted to write it down. I don’t know if there is another story that had this pairing before, but DAMN!
“I’m a dragon slayer!”- Speech
‘How big is he?!’- Thoughts
I hope you guys like it.
Anyway, I don’t own any of these characters of the canon.
Finding Her Dragon
Layla was driving to the home of the Dragneels’ to pick up her daughter. She remembered her daughter calling her to pick her up since Natsu, Lucy’s childhood friend and supposedly her ride home, had to go to somewhere and it was getting late.
It didn’t take long to see the impressive house and the large dragon statue on top of the fountain; she’ll never understand the family’s obsession of dragons. The house was three stories high with a somewhat classic styled house. It may not have been as big or as beautiful as the Heartfilia mansion, but it was impressive none the less.
Drove up in the drive way and walked up to the front door. She was wearing dark blue jeans that hugged her long, toned legs and griping her perfect bubble butt. Her white jacket was rather large and comfortable, but even with the size it still gripped her breasts and simple black slip-on sneakers. Even though the attire was simple, Layla made it look sexy and elegant; nothing less coming from the woman that owns the Heartfilia Company.
She rang the door and waited for her daughter to open up. What she didn’t expect was Wendy, Natsu’s little step sister. The young bluenette was sixteen and gained a little bit of curves since Layla last saw her, but she was still rather flat compared to most of her friends.
“Hi Layla-san, how can help you?”
The busty blonde mother smiled at the cute teenager, “I’m here to pick up my daughter, is she ready to go?”
Wendy smiled, “Yes she is, she’s with Igneel-sama.”
“Oh is that so? Then may I come in and get her?”
Wendy nodded and gestured the mother to followed her. As they were walking, Layla noticed that the photos on the walls had a young woman with white blonde hair and playing with a young Natsu and a baby Wendy. Now Layla has been in the house before, but it was mostly in the backyard since that’s where she would see her daughter play with Natsu and the rest of her friends there, though for some reason the Dragneels installed a rather dangerous obstacle course with spikes and deep waters…
Anyway, Layla didn’t recognize the woman in the pictures and decided to ask Wendy, “Say Wendy, who is the woman in these pictures?”
Wendy stopped and looked at the photos with a sad smile, “She’s my mother, Grandine.”
Layla noticed the sad gleam in the girl’s eyes and knew what happened. The older woman softly asked, “Is she…you know…”
Wendy nodded, “She died from an accident when I was two so Igneel-sama raised the two of us on his own.” Layla tried to think of something to say, but failed.
“It was a long time ago, so we all moved forward and not let us down. Though sometime Igneel-sama would be in his private times looking at mom.”
Layla nodded, since she understood how the father felt. Lucy’s husband died due to illness when Lucy was about eight. She remained single since then and kept her ring around her neck in a necklace. Although, she often get wolf whistles and cat calls, not to mention flirting from so many guys and receives a numbers at least twice a month.
Speaking of guys, she never really met Igneel before; she only saw Natsu and Wendy and sometimes Gajeel, their cousin, in the house. She wondered how the man is like…
“We’re here Layla-san.”
Layla was brought out of her thoughts when she and Wendy were in front of a large white door, “Lucy-san is in here with Igneel-sama.”
Before she could even say thank you, Wendy left her and went upstairs. Layla just shrugged and opened the doors. She was quite surprised that the room was a gym; a modern, clean gym with machines, punching bags and free weights.
“Wow…” The single mother didn’t expect the Dragneels to have to such a nice gym.
“Anyone there?”
Layla unconsciously shivered from hearing that deep, powerful voice. She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip.
‘Who was that?’
She saw the door from the other side of the room open up and hot air came out of the room. Layla’s face became as red as the man’s hair she’s seeing right now.
‘Damn…who is THAT?!’
Right there from across the gym is a man that easily reached six feet in height and with an athletic build and say he can do anything and everything. His six packs is in display for her tosee and his powerful arms. What really got Layla so red was that the man in front of her was only wearing a towel from the waist down; it appeared that he just took a shower, considering that there were droplets of water covering his muscular torso and that his long, crimson hair was damp and some of it was cling to the man’s face.
“Hey there, you must be Lucy’s mother, Ms. Layla Heartfilia, no?”
The blonde mother was brought of her little ‘show’ when she realized that the half-naked man was in front of her and giving her a smile with his white teeth; she gulped when she saw his large canines. She could imagine how his teeth would feel nibbling on her…
‘Snap out of it!’ Layla’s conscious yelled before thinking straight.
“Y-Yes, I am. And you are…”
The man laughed and Layla could help but shiver again by his voice, and his laughter sounded so… comforting.
“My name is Igneel, Igneel Dragneel.”
All of Layla’s thoughts crashed down and jumped away from the muscular and attractive man,
“You’re Igneel?!”
The long-haired man tilted his head to the side and looked confused, “…Yes? Is there a problem of me being me?”
Layla realized how bad her reaction was and waved her hands in a frantic manner, “N-No no no, I didn’t mean it like that! It’s just that I didn’t expect Natsu and Wendy’s father to be like… you. I kind of expected someone…older.”
It truly wasn’t Layla fault, Igneel looked to be in his mid-thirties and free and sort of like one of those ‘Top Ten Bachelors’ instead of a man with two teenagers, one of which is finishing his first year of college. Igneel chuckled at the mother’s reasoning.
“I don’t blame you. People often mistake me to be younger than what I’m really am. I could say the same thing for you, you look more like Lucy’s twin or older sister instead of being her mother.”
Layla’s blush returned after hearing the compliment; it wasn’t the first time hearing that, but hearing it from Igneel made it sound better and more relaxed than from all the other men that talked to her, “Why thank you Igneel.”
“Are yu here to pick up your daughter?”
Layla nodded, and that’s when she remembered that Wendy told her that her daughter was hanging out with this hell of a good-looking father, and he was just coming out of a shower...
Layla couldn’t help but wondered if her precious little girl was being intimate with this man and it was tearing her between tremendously mad or aroused…
“W-Where is she?”
“She’s in the guest room. After Natsu left to see his pregnant girlfriend, I invited her to do some yoga and MMA, but she was really tired after the first two hours and fell asleep.”
Despite the big blush covering her cheeks, Layla couldn’t help but sweat drop, “Two hours…”
“Yep, so she’s sleeping in the guest room.” Igneel said before looking down, “Do you have anything important for tonight or tomorrow?”
“No, why?”
The crimson-haired man smiled, “How about you and Lucy stay for the night, what do you say?”
Layla thought about it; she really didn’t have anything special or important to do for the next two weeks, and it is a Saturday so no worries about college classes in the morning for Lucy,
“Well…”
~A Few Hours Later~
“HAHAHAHAHA! That was the best thing I’ve heard all day!”
“Not as funny as the one of Natsu when he was a baby!”
Layla and Igneel were in the kitchen, sharing some stories and having a few drinks, which for some reason, the bottle had a Chinese dragon on the label…
Anyway, after Layla said that she and Lucy could stay the night, Igneel went to get dressed in some black sweatpants and a white wife beater, which did nothing to hide his impressive build. The young-looking father also tied his hair back in a lazy-stylish looking bun; which made him have that handsome yet messy look considering Igneel had some stubble along the jaw lines.
Surprisingly, Igneel offered some of his clothes for Layla to change into, which was one of his sweat pants from he was younger, not to mention smaller, and a t-shirt that was really loose at her shoulders, but did nothing to hide her impressive mounds. Igneel noticed how much more clearer he saw her chest and blushed a little, but didn’t say anything about it and offered the beautiful mother a drink.
So there they were, drinking and sharing embarrassing but funny stories. They also began telling jokes and how jobs were going. Igneel was impressed by Layla’s job as the owner of one of the largest business in the country, having branches that go from medicine to even food; although Layla was shocked about Igneel’s history of work.
“You used to be an MMA champion fighter?!”
“Yep.”
“And you made your own video game?”
“Yes.”
“And now your…what do you do again?”
Igneel smiled at the red-faced blonde, “I help with athletes with injuries and teach martial arts.”
“What kind?”
“I teach a bunch of them, karate, kung fu, judo, Muay Thai boxing, wrestling, dragon-slaying fist, and also-”
“What slaying fist?” Layla asked the man while also controlling the alcohol and trying to think straight.
Igneel gave her a toothy grin with a wild look in his eyes, “It’s a type of martial arts that is a hybrid. It’s a combination of certain martial arts along with certain stuff, like metal bats or a red-hot sword. I created it and it’s quite useful against people with weapons big animals.”
Layla couldn’t help but laugh at the man’s crazy fighting style, “Like what animals, Mr. Dragon Slayer?”
Igneel decided to show her proof and took off his shirt, which made Layla look at Igneel’s great body and the scars. Wait, scars?!
She didn’t realize it before, but Igneel had numerous scars on his body, especially one on his back. Now that she thought about it, she suddenly remembers seeing a small scar next to Igneel’s right eye…
“The big scars on my back are claw marks and came from a tiger when it got out of its cage from the Magnolia Zoo.”
Layla gasped when she heard that, “I remember hearing that from the news, the tiger was said to be about ten feet and five hundred pounds, and also a tall man was fighting it to the death: you’re telling me that you fought it?!”
Igneel gave her a proud nod, and in return…
*SLAP!!!*
Layla’s hand came across Igneel’s face. Igneel was quite surprised by the slap, but the one from the receiving pain was Layla by the way she was holding her red hand.
Layla looked at the man with an angry expression, “What made you do something that crazy and stupid, you could have gotten killed?!”
Igneel lost his smile and walked out of the room, without saying a word. Layla decided to follow the single father. The two were silent as they walked, which made it a little uncomfortable between the two. They eventually came to a room that Layla guessed was the master bedroom, also known as Igneel’s room. The blonde mother was impressed by the design of it, and also the decoration of it, even though half of it were dragons…
Igneel went to a drawer and opened up the top drawer and pulled out an old, yellow newspaper. He handed it to Layla and told her to see the front page. She began reading the slightly faded article and she soon realized why he fought the dangerous beast,
“Tiger from Magnolia Zoo escaped from its cage and was on a viscous rampage. It terrorized and killed three people. It went after a little girl and planning to make her the fourth victim before a man came in and attacked the grown tiger. A boy pulled the crying girl away as the man was fighting the incredible beast. The man eventually won and the beast by breaking its vertebrae and then quickly finishing the tiger off. The man was quickly sent to the local hospital along with the little boy and girl, who were his two children.”
The image next to the article showed Igneel smiling in a hospital bed, having some bandages covering his back, his left bicep, and several bandages on random parts of his body. He had Natsu and Wendy in his arms; Wendy was crying hard while Natsu just had some tears running down his face. That’s when Layla knew why Igneel did it, why he would do something so reckless.
“You did it to save Wendy…”
Igneel took the old newspaper away and put it back in the drawer. He sighed and looked back at her with a serious face, “She was six when that happened. Can you imagine how scared she was when something so big and so powerful was coming at her? She couldn’t sleep for weeks and I let her sleep next to me, I would keep her in my arms while she would cry about it or before I tell her enough bed time stories before she fell asleep; it was the same with Natsu since he thought he was going to lose his precious baby sister. I promised to the two of them that I wouldn’t let anything hurt them.”
Layla couldn’t help but feel swooned by how determined he was and by how far he would go to protect his kids.
“What did you do to the tiger?”
Igneel pointed down, right where Layla was standing. The second she looked down was the second she squealed and jumped into Igneel’s arms. Right there was the skin and fur of the great tiger, now being used as a rug for the man that took it down with just his bare hands. Talk about a cruel fate, but that’s what it deserved for trying to hurt his daughter.
After recovering from her shock, Layla felt the warmth of being in Igneel’s arms and seeing how he was only I his sweat pants made Layla feel a certain heat that she hasn’t felt for a man in long time. Seeing how he’s so handsome and strong, and by how protective he was to his family, he was the perfect man to go after, and possibly start a family with. She looked into Igneel’s dark brown eyes and unconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck.
“L-Layla?” Igneel was slightly blushing by how she was acting and he couldn’t help but feel attracted towards the blonde.
“Igneel…” Layla’s eyes were glazed and slowly began closing the distance. Igneel followed her lead and closed the distance between their lips and kissed.
It might have been the large amounts of alcohol or possibly the heat of the moment, but as soon as the two kissed, that was the moment they lost whatever conscious and self-restraint they had left and gave in to their urges. As soon as began their kiss, Igneel brought Layla to his comfortable bed and laid her down, all while not breaking contact with her sweet lips..
Layla deepened the kiss and enjoyed the feeling of Igneel’s rough lips. They were not as soft as her last love, but they were warmer and it felt very nice against her own pair. It didn’t take long before Igneel began probing her lips with his tongue, to which Layla used her own pink muscle and it soon became a wet and passionate make out session and a battle for dominance. It was a close battle, but Igneel took control of the kiss.
After the long and sloppy kiss, Igneel attacked Layla’s neck with kisses and soft nibbling. Layla moaned when the crimson-haired man found her weak spot.
‘It feels even better than I thought…’ Layla couldn’t believe that she was feeling this good just from Igneel nibbling and sucking on her neck.
“Ig-Igneel…” Layla whispered as she clenched her teeth when Igneel went lower than her neck. This time Igneel planted soft kisses as he went to her breasts, which he found out were quite sensitive. Raising one of his hands up from her waist, he gave her left breasts a soft squeeze and earned a soft, angelic moan from the woman below him. Igneel loved the sound of her moans. He gave another squeeze but this time harder, which got the blonde mother to moan louder.
Igneel gave a grin to the woman that she could only describe as ‘feral’, “I hope you’re ready Layla; I can’t hold back anymore.”
“W-What do you mean Ignee- OH MY GOD!”
Igneel let go of everything that was soft and gentle when he took the t-shirt Layla was wearing and ripped it in two, leaving only her white-lacey bra to cover her well-endowed modesty. Layla blushed up a storm from Igneel’s sudden action, but couldn’t say a word before he attack her neck again, but this time he didn’t hold back as he not only kissed and suck her sensitive neck, but also giving a few bite marks. None of the bites were painful neither did they draw blood, but she knew for a fact that she’ll be seeing bite marks and hickies after this.
“Igneel! P-Please slow down! Oh my~!”
Layla didn’t expect her neck to be so sensitive and was moaning and gasping with pure ecstasy. It soon got better as the man above her grabbed both her soft mounds and began playing with them roughly, as if they were dough or wet clay.
Layla was breathing hard as the suddenly harsh pleasure was going through her body. She didn’t the man to be such a beast! He was so different from his gentle side from earlier, and what surprised her more was she loved it! She and her husband were never like this, and she doubt he could have done such a thing.
Igneel removed himself from her neck and admired his handy work; there were several hickies and bite marks on her pale and soft skin. It looked even better since Layla was a blushing, moaning mess under him and his strong hands.
“You look so good now Layla, but I bet you’ll look better when we go further.” The crimson-haired man then kissed the woman hard on the lips before removing her bra, throwing it across the room, and began focusing on the hard nipples that were poking against his hands. The woman began to moan louder and would gasp every few seconds against his lips.
It at this time that the blonde milf grinded herself against the man above her and felt his hard tent. Igneel felt her grinded and joined her on the act and soon the room was filled with both of them moaning.
Thinking that her abused melons had enough, Igneel pulled back and got off of the panting woman. As Layla was still recovering, Igneel took off his pants and that’s when the blonde saw how much he was packing.
“There’s nothing small about you is there.” The woman said with glee as she admired the size of the tent in his black boxers. Igneel smiled with pride before getting on his knees and helping the woman up and having her face his impressive erection.
She knew what Igneel wanted and without hesitation she pulled down his boxers and was face to face with his other head.
“Unbelievable…” She couldn’t believe how big Igneel really was before removing the last piece of his clothing. She unconsciously licked her lips and grabbed the thick member.
“It’s my turn to have some fun handsome.” That was all that Layla said before taking in the first few inches and twirling her tongue around the hot head. She was quite surprised that Igneel’s dick was so warm, far warmer than anything other man she tasted before.
Igneel groaned when the woman focused on his head; she was better than he expected and he was enjoying every moment of it, but he wanted more.
“What about the rest of me beautiful? It’ll take more than just the tip.” He groaned a little harder when Layla sucked hard.
The mother soon began to take more of him in her hot and wet mouth, it took a while before she was half-way there, but began coughing since it was beginning to enter her throat. Deciding that it’ll do for a while, she began bobbing her head up and down and used her hands to work on the rest that she couldn’t swallow.
Igneel enjoyed the pleasure and the show he was seeing, but he wanted to feel more so he started thrusting forward, getting Layla to swallow more and more of his member. The woman was shocked and was gagging by his actions, but soon began to love the feeling of getting her throat fucked. She moaned as she felt more of him enter her throat and wondered how long it would take for her to swallow the whole thing. She started to gag harder since the large digit was making her feel like her throat was either being stretched or abused; it could be both.
Igneel noticed this and really started to thrust into the woman’s tight and wet throat, only letting her rest when she was coughing and gagging loudly. This went on for a while until Igneel felt his balls clenching tight. Igneel clenched his teeth as he felt the familiar sensation that he hasn’t felt in a long time.
“I’m going to cum!” Igneel shouted as he let go of the blonde’s head and giving her a chance to breathe properly. As soon as she started to take in deep breaths, Igneel shot rope after rope of semen on the beautiful mother; some of it landed on her hair and face, but the majority of it landed on her delicious breasts. Layla was shocked by how much the man shot out and wondered how easily he could knock someone up. She felt how hot the semen was and wondered how it tasted. Scooping up from with her finger, she brought it to her mouth and swallowed, al while making eye contact with Igneel.
“Hmm…better than I thought.” Layla scooped up some more and relished the odd, but tasty treat, and also making the show extra sexy for Igneel, who seemed to be as hard as ever.
Without so much as a word, the tall man pulled the busty mom over his shoulders and headed towards his shower, “As much as I loved your little display, I don’t want to taste my own seed.”
Layla pouted at the man’s rough treatment, but kept quiet since she knew that the main event will be soon. Just thinking about it made her extremely aroused. She had a sexy smirk and asked in a low voice,
“Well what do you have in mind, bad boy?”
*SMACK!*
Layla squealed from the slap on her plump rump from her new lover, “Don’t test me beautiful; if you do, then won’t be able to walk for days.”
Hearing that made Layla even more wet than before and couldn’t wait for what would be the best feeling she would than before for a long time.
~In the Showers~
Igneel pinned Layla to the wall as the two made out and enjoyed each other’s tastes while letting the water wash over their bodies. Layla wrapped her arms around his neck while also having her legs around his waist. Igneel not only pinned her to the wall, but also was holding her big, perfect, soft ass.
The two separated from their heated kiss, with trails of saliva connecting the two, and stared into each others’ eyes. They admired how they looked so sexy at the moment; their hair wet and framing their faces, the way their skin shined with the water, and how good it made them. It was at that moment they knew what they wanted, and they wanted it now…
No more foreplay…
“You ready?” Igneel asked as he positioned himself to enter Layla. The blonde mother nodded,
“I’m ready.”
That was all that the powerful father needed before entering the Layla and relished the feeling of her silky walls. She was way tighter than he expected and the way her inner walls were clenching his cock was unbelievable. He grunted in pleasure and as he eased into her in and out and then going deeper. Like with the blowjob, he was only able to get half of his dick inside her, but he knew he could get her to take in more of him as they get more comfortable with each other. The amount of cock inside of Layla was enough to make her satisfied and gasping since she hadn’t had a man in her for so long, not to mention that Igneel’s was one of the biggest she has seen in a long time.
Layla was breathing hard as she was getting used to him being inside her, but Igneel wouldn’t let her get used to his size, not by a long shot. He pulled back until only the tip was inside before slamming half his cock into her, earning one of Layla’s loud angelic moans. He repeated the simple action again and earned another moan. He continued repeating, getting faster each time he did so and also trying to get deeper into the woman.
The two became a moaning mess as they were having the time of their lives. Layla was panting hard as the large and really warm digit was moving in and out of her and having the feeling of his trying to hit the back of her love tunnel, possibly trying to open up her womb or something. Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and her eyes were rolled up; not to mention she was making scratch marks on Igneel’s back. She loved every second of this and didn’t want it to end.
Igneel was having as much fun as Layla as he enjoyed the feeling of her tight walls clenching to his dick and loved how she was moaning out his name and panting, just like how Grandine did in their passionate nights. He was brought out of his thoughts of his dead wife when he felt Layla getting tighter and wetter inside and felt his pelvis getting soaked. He looked at his lover and saw her with glazed eyes and was panting hard.
She came really hard.
Igneel knew that he wanted to finish soon, so he decided to try something. He worked on her plump rear and squeezed it, along with a few slaps and rubs, making the woman moan exhaustedly while still recovering from her orgasm.
“Can you please give me a minute Igneel, I still haven’t recovered.” Layla asked with a tired, but sexy expression; one that made Igneel nod.
“You have ten seconds.”
Igneel reluctantly pulled out of her and set her down onto the floor. Layla appreciated it and continued to breathe deeply from exhaustion. She almost laid all the way down and enjoyed the high from her orgasm before it completely subsided.
Layla also relished the feeling of the warm water on her skin and sighed deeply. She truly hadn’t had a night like this one in forever…
“Time’s up.”
“Already?!”
Layla was about to get up, but Igneel kept her down on her hands and knees, “Igneel, what are you doing?”
The red-haired man smirked at the confused blonde, “What? Are you telling me tha you’ve never done it doggy-style?”
Much to his amusement, Layla shook her head no, “You’ll enjoy it, I guarantee it.”
And without saying anything else, he pushed into the woman and went deeper than their first round. Layla moaned loudly as she felt more of him and had a premature orgasm. Igneel knew this by how much tighter she suddenly became and by how she coated his pelvis in her juices again.
Igneel looked surprised, “You came already? That was fast.”
Layla not only blushed from the embarrassment, but also from having more of him inside her than before and it’s giving her so much pleasure.
“Fuck Igneel, can you go any deeper?” Layla’s mind was amazingly going blank from her new extraordinary lover.
“Let’s find out.”
Igneel began pumping in and out at incredible speed while holding Layla down. His hips were becoming a blur as he was filling up Layla, going deeper than he did before. He grunted and moaned as his dick was being massaged and squeezed by Layla’s heavenly walls. He knew he wouldn’t last long before blowing his load, so he decided to distract himself and attacked the woman’s swinging breasts.
He got lower down and wrapped his strong arm around Layla chest and started playing with her right breast, paying extra attention to her stiff, pink bud in the middle.
Layla gasped hard from the sudden attention to her breasts, all the while Igneel was still fucking her from behind. Layla was loving it; everything that Igneel was doing and she was gasping hard and yelling Igneel’s name over and over as he was pumping into her and playing with her really sensitive breasts.
Igneel loved how Layla was moaning out his name and also how her body was reacting towards his advances. He had quite a few lovers in the past, but Layla was by far the best one, tied with Grandine. He loved how her nipples were so hard and rubbing against palm of his hands, how angelic her voice was whenever she moans or yells out his name, and especially by how tight and wet she would get; even if they weren’t in the shower at the moment.
Things were getting very heated as the two lovers were getting closer to their next orgasm and by how good the warm water was coming down to their skin.
“I-Igneel…I’m almost there~.”
Igneel grunted and pumped even faster than before, “Me too, are you ready?”
“Yes! Oh God YES!” Layla was screaming at the tops of her lungs at this point. Her eyes were once again rolled up and her tongue was hanging out with a bit of drool. It was also by this point that Igneel was finally sheathing his whole member inside her and loved how she was clinging to his entire member.
Igneel stopped playing with Layla’s sensitive breasts and grabbed her hips and pumped in and out as fast as he could, making Layla and him panting as if they were running a marathon. It was at this point they were finally at the edge.
“IGNEEL!”
“LAYLA!”
Layla had her third orgasm of the night and squirted out more of her heavenly juices. She couldn’t believe the high she was feeling and moaned loudly when she felt her insides being filled up by Igneel’s hot cum. She moaned as the man kept pumping more of his semen into her and wondered if she was going to pregnant. It wouldn’t be too bad if Igneel was the father…
When Igneel finished coming inside her he pulled out of her and saw his cum flowing out of her abused pussy.
The two were breathing hard and wondered if this would be the last round for the night. Well, at least Layla was thinking that, but when she turned around and saw Igneel still-erect member, she knew they will have some more fun tonight. She lips her lips before getting closer to Igneel’s groin and licked the tip.
This is going to be a long night…
~Next Morning~
Lucy groaned as the sunlight hit her eyes and wondered what time it was. She slowly opened her eyes and saw that she was in a room she didn’t recognize. She would have panicked and run out of the room if it hadn’t been for fact that her body felt like it was made of lead and that she was too tired to scream.
“Why am I so tired?” Lucy thought aloud before the memories of the night before, “Oh right, Igneel was having me do yoga and some martial arts…”
As much as she liked the man and how nice he is, not to mention how attractive he is, his workouts were too much for her.
She heard someone knocking at her door and wondered who it was, “You can come in.” Lucy said as she slowly rose up from the comfortable bed.
Wendy came inside and was carrying a tray full of food, “Morning Lucy-san. How are you feeling?”
Lucy groaned, “It felt like I was fighting your dad for five rounds and then climbed a mountain.”
The bluenette, “Yeah, Igneel-sama would do that to people, but that’s what makes him fun. Are you hungry?” Wendy offered Lucy the food on the tray and accepted it with a smile.
“Thanks, Wendy.” Lucy only took in a bit before remembering that her mom was supposed to pick her up.
“Hey Wendy, did my mom show up last night?”
The younger woman nodded, “Layla-san showed up last night, but she was with Igneel-sama the whole night.” Wendy said with an unhealthy blush on her face and neck. She remembered the moans and screams throughout the night.
Lucy’s face showed shock and slight horror when she heard what Wendy said and seeing her blush, “Please don’t tell me that they…”
Wendy nodded.
“MAMAAAAAAAA!” Lucy screamed at the top of her lungs, making Wendy flinch from the outburst, curse her good hearing...
“What’s all the screaming for?” Said a voice from the bathroom in the guest room. Both Lucy and Wendy were shocked by the uninvited guest and even more when they recognized the voice.
“Natsu?!” Both females screamed when Natsu came out of the bathroom…
… Butt naked.
Lucy squealed from the unexpected show while Wendy’s blush went from deep red to a radioactive tomato; she brought her hands up to her cheek, hoping they would cool her off.
“Why are you naked?!”
“I just finished taking a shower. The one next to my room broke.” Natsu answered, confused by their behavior.
“Wait, when did you come home?!” Lucy asked as she pointed at the man that was supposed to take her home late night.
“I had to pick up Lisanna since her parents were fighting and brought her here. We came here around one.
“In the morning?! It only takes like five minutes to get her! What took you so long to get here?”
“We were fooling around in her room and then did it in my car,” Natsu said without hesitation or any shame while Lucy and Wendy were shell-shocked by the blunt answer.
He really had no shame to be naked in front of the two girls or talking about his sex life, even if one of them was his sister. Ignoring their shocked and red faces, he walked out of the room with a smile on his face and went back to his comfortable bed where Lisanna and their unborn baby is…
As Natsu was walking down the hallway, he passed his father’s room, where Igneel and Layla were cuddled together; the only thing covering their modesty is the bed sheets. Layla was on top of Igneel and drawing circles on his chest with her fingers. Last night was the best night they ever had, but now it left her confused.
She did find herself attracted to the man below her, but what they did was really fast and there was a good chance that she could be pregnant. She was even more worried if Igneel didn’t even feel the same way about her. True he acted like he cared and showed her the incredible side of rough sex and exotic positions, but it all may have been just lust; crazy, draconic-like lust…
“Igneel,” Said father looked at the woman straight in the eyes, “What are we exactly, relationship-wise?”
She was nervous about his answer and wondered if this was a whole mistake. Igneel gave a small, warm smile and wrapped his arms around her waist.
“Well I’m hoping we could at least be boyfriend and girlfriend,” Igneel said before kissing her forehead. Layla blushed from the gentle kiss since was now used to Igneel being rough and dominating.
“Do you want to go out with me?” Igneel asked with hopeful eyes.
Layla couldn’t help but have a big smile on her face and kissed the crimson-haired man with heated passion, to which he returned with gusto.
“I’d be happy to be your girlfriend.” Layla said as she began to go under the sheets, “And I’ll show you how happy I am my love.”
It wasn’t long before the closed room was filled with moans and yelling.
A/N: And that’s that! Man, that felt good. I don’t know about you, but I think that this was good.
The reason I did this one was that I don’t think that there’s another story with a pairing like this. If there is, then please let me know.
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