Natsu And Lucy's Fun WIP (Patreon)

It was a quiet morning, and all through the house. Not a creature was stirring. Not even a mouse.

Grrrrroooowwlll...!!

Well, no mice were stirring but the stomach of the ravenous pink haired hot head Natsu Dragneel of a certain guild was kicking up a fuss.

“Ugh, jeeze! Go easy on me, stomach. I want somethin' ta eat just as much as you do...” Natsu groaned to himself, or rather to his stomach, as he rifles through the pantries of his house.

But nothing. No meat, no vegetables, no fruit, no dairy – not even some crumbs of bread. He only had a half full gallon of apple juice and a bag of stale chips he was pretty sure were on their way out. So the demon boy had to think of his options on what to eat. Let's see now...he could go to the market place and get some food. But he's still banned from the butcher after getting into a fist fight with some prick for a nice cut of roast and isn't allowed back for another week. So that's out. Hmm, he could probably ask Happy or Gray to go to the market to get him some food. And with how people find Happy so cute he'd very likely get extra. But the winged cat would eat half of the food on the way back while Gray would probably charge Natsu double the food is worth to have it. Well forget them. And he's far too low on energy due to a lack of food to go hunting for more food.

“Man. Guess I'll just starve, and join my old man in that dragon's treasure hoard in the sky. I'm comin' Pops...” Natsu called out dramatically as he flopped onto the floor in front of his empty kitchen.

Suddenly, a spark of an idea flashes inside Natsu's head. He jolted up in a sitting position when the idea hit him and grinned widely as it fully processed through his head. Lucy! She always has a full refrigerator no matter what! Said that being a mage takes up a lot of your mana which weighs on you physically – so a house stocked with various foodstuffs is a must have. Plus, she was literally down the street from where he lived. Looking at the clock on his wall Natsu saw that it was a quarter past one PM. The time when Lucy would be out for her spa day with her girlfriends. Even better! That meant he could raid her fridge without her using one of her elemental powers to strike him down. Last time he did that she busted him and zapped him with a lightning spell right on his head and ass. He couldn't decide which hit hurt the most. Or maybe Lucy zapped him in the head so terribly that he doesn't remember which shock hurt the most?

“Whatever, that's not important right now. What is important is getting my hands on that grub! I'll just leave a bag of coins on Lucy's counter to pay her back.” Natsu said, and left to begin his hunger driven raid.

Being down the street as it was it didn't take long for Natsu to get to Lucy's house. It was a cozy cottage with a lot of flower beds. And Natsu knew that Lucy hid a spare key to the back door in the dirt of the peonies, her favorite flowers. He ducked into the backyard and searched through the peony flower bed, got the key and entered in through the back. With that Natsu immediately headed for the kitchen. And when he opened the refrigerator oh boy – did he ever hit the jackpot! Sliced meat, some roasted chicken, spaghetti, wine, fruit salad, hot peppers, seafood, milk, hunks of cheese and desserts upon sweets upon sugar goodies. It was heaven!

“Hot damn, I haven't seen a feast like this since pop caught those three fat boars. What a spread. I'm really sorry Lucy. But rest assured. None of this will go to waste.” Natsu said and wrapped a napkin around his neck and grabbed a fork and knife from the cutlery drawer. And with reckless abandon he started to chow down.

The demon boy made short work of the roast chicken, spaghetti, fruit salad and two thirds of the seafood within ten minutes. And he was halfway through the brownie cheesecake when he heard a very familiar shout.

“Ah, Natsu!” Exclaimed the voice of Lucy Heartfilia.

“!!” Natsu gargled in shock on the bite of chocolate flavored cheesecake, nearly choking, and spat out the fork and thrust the platter of half eaten brownie cheesecake along with the one third of seafood remaining back into the refrigerator then shoved the cleaned off plates behind him in a failed attempt to hide it all. “L-Lucy, please wait! I can explain everything I swear. Just please don't zap me again.”

Natsu held his hands up together in a praying gesture, head bowed in shame and fear. But no lightning came. Not even a little tingle going down his neck. Braving the sight of an evil glare bearing down on him Natsu lifted his head and slowly opened up one eye. And Lucy wasn't there. The demon boy blinked in surprise and looked around. Nope, she really wasn't here. He was sure that he heard her speak his name though. Loud and clearly even…

“Natsu!” Lucy's voice called out again. Natsu flinched and whipped around, thinking she may be doing a sneak attack on him from behind.

But she wasn't there either. Huh? What the hell is going on?

“Ngh...ah, N-Natsu!” Called Lucy for a third time. Only this time her voice sounded different. Weird...like she was moaning.

Curious and wanting to figure out why Lucy was calling out his name yet wasn't standing before him to beat his ass for eating her food, Natsu started to move in the direction of where he heard the shouts. It sounded like it was coming from upstairs so that's where he went. The demon boy made sure not to make a lot of noise as he didn't want Lucy to hear him. The calling of his name was getting louder and louder, eventually leading Natsu to Lucy's room which was somewhat ajar. Natsu snuck over to it and peeked inside to see what exactly the blonde mage was doing. Why was she calling his name – even moaning at one point?

And a look inside gave him the exact answer. There was Lucy, naked on her bread with her legs spread wide and using her magic to thrust a dildo into her wet pussy whilst her free hands fondled her breasts.

“Ah! Natsu, please! G-go...deeper! Hit that spot h-harder. Ngh, oh yeah...Ah...Natsu!” Lucy exclaimed in pleasure as she bucked her hips to match a thrust from the dildo, head thrown back in euphoria.