15) a I hope we don't get caught kiss- Nalu
Lucy giggles as Natsu’s lips trail along her neck, mouth slow and deliberate as he works his way from her collarbone to her jaw line, nipping and pulling at her skin as he goes. Fingers slip beneath the hem of her shirt, teasing the soft skin of her sides with his thumbs. She wiggles against him, biting her lip to keep from laughing, and feels him smile against her throat. His fingers slide higher, palms pressed flat against her ribs as he drags her shirt upwards.
She squirms, the cold wall biting into her skin. She leans further into Natsu’s chest, arms winding tightly around his shoulders. Natsu nips at her and Lucy inhales sharply, arching into him. Her gaze slides to the side as his lips work along her throat, mindful of their position and location. The guildhall, while large, is not the best place for them to be doing this, not when they’re just barely hidden in one of the many halls. They’ll be found easily, should someone come looking for them.
Always a definite possibility, given the team they’re on.
Natsu bites down roughly on the side of her neck, drawing a gasp from her. Fingers thread through his hair and pull. He growls against her, groaning as her nails rake along his skin.
“Someone might see us,” she breathes, eyes squeezing shut as his fingers drag over each of her ribs slowly.
He trails butterfly kisses along her jaw. “That’s half the fun,” he growls back, hands dropping to her thighs a moment before he lifts her clear of the ground. Lucy yelps, gasping his name as her legs wind around his hips. “Tell me to stop,” he whispers against her cheek, drawing nonsensical shapes against her bare skin. When she doesn’t speak he smiles, grinning against her so she can feel his teeth against her skin.
Snarling at him, Lucy yanks his lips up to meet hers, pulling at his hair harshly and drawing a ragged moan from deep in his chest.