#battleaftermath

The battlefield still stank of smoke and scorched earth, magic crackling in the night air where flames had licked across shattered stone. Natsu’s chest heaved as he stood before you, wild-eyed, hair damp with sweat, body radiating heat like a furnace. You should’ve been focused on the aftermath of the fight, but all you could feel was the raw thrum of his magic still pulsing in your bones, the way his gaze devoured you as though victory wasn’t enough.

“You look at me like that again,” he growled, voice rough with adrenaline, “and I’m not waiting until we get back.”

Before you could answer, he had you pinned against the ruined wall of a collapsed building, the bricks warm beneath your back, his mouth crashing down on yours with the same reckless hunger he fought with. His kiss was messy, teeth clashing, tongue forcing its way in, his growl vibrating against your lips.

You gasped when he tore at your clothes with impatient hands, tugging until fabric ripped, leaving you exposed under the moonlight. The cool night air kissed your bare skin just as his hot palms claimed it, rough calluses scraping your thighs as he shoved them apart.

“N-Natsu—someone could see—” you stammered, breathless, shame and desire tangling until your voice broke.

“Let ‘em,” he snarled, dragging his cock free, already hard and throbbing, the tip smearing precum against your entrance as he ground against you. His grin was sharp, feral. “They’ll see who you belong to.”

Then he thrust into you in one brutal stroke, forcing a cry from your throat that echoed across the empty street.

“Ahhhhnnn—!”

Your nails dug into his shoulders as he fucked you hard against the wall, each thrust slamming through you with reckless rhythm, the sound of skin meeting skin drowned only by your shameless moans. His flames licked faintly around his body, the heat of them brushing your skin, singeing the air, as if even his magic couldn’t contain itself when he had you like this.

“Loud already,” he rasped, teeth nipping your ear before dragging down your throat. “I like it. Scream for me. Let the whole guild hear you.”

Humiliation burned bright in your cheeks as your cries spilled free, high-pitched, broken, impossible to hold back while he pounded into you mercilessly. His laugh rumbled low in his chest at the way your body betrayed you, clenching tight around him, dripping down your thighs.

He hooked your leg over his arm, driving deeper, hitting that spot that made you see stars, your head falling back against the wall with a strangled sob.

“Fuck—you feel too good—” Natsu groaned, hips slamming harder, faster, his hot breath searing your ear. “Say it. Say you love when I use you out here.”

“Y-yes! I love it—I love it—please don’t stop—” you cried, tears streaking down your cheeks as your body writhed under the assault.

His mouth claimed yours again, swallowing your broken moans as your climax tore through you, violent and shattering, your body convulsing around his cock. He roared your name into the night as he followed, thrusting deep and spilling inside you, grinding through the aftershocks until you were trembling, spent, humiliated, and utterly his.

When he finally pulled back, sweat dripping from his brow, he smirked down at you, cock still half-hard against your thigh.