#lemony warning

Lucy’s back hits the window making her squeal from the cold coming through. “Natsu!” she pushes at his unmovable chest. “Natsu, move!”

“No.” Instead his hands pull her sweater above her bosom, landing on and squeezing the burgeoning flesh as his lips steal away at her lips. “Now the neighbors can’t see us,” he teases.

“But it’s cold!” She shivers from the additional loss of fabric.

“Not for long.”

His mouth latches onto one breast, sucking hard, and biting at the skin. Lucy squeals, her fingers digging into his shoulder from the pain. Chills run along her spine from both the cold and the rough treatment of his oral work. But the front of her body was now on fire. Like a fuse starting from her breast and quickly burning a trail to her sex. He works the plump flesh. In a frenzy, tongue and lips massaging in shifts, to cover every inch. His teeth nibbles and worries the hardened nipples, jumping from one to the other as one hand helps to maneuver the buxom breasts.

The other hands travels between her thighs, slipping past the waist band of her sweatpants and into the cotton panties she wore. He runs his fingers in circular motions over the clit then lower to her pussy. Lucy’s moans fill the air with each slip of a digit or two into her entrance.

“Hot enough yet?”

“It’s getting there,” she purrs in retort.

Natsu chuckles, “getting there huh? Okay.” The woman is playing to his competitive side. He shoves two fingers in as far as he can reach and lifts his hand. Lucy’s eyes flash wide. She squeaks when it forces her onto her tippy toes and pushes her further against the glass. He dives in, kissing her lips with fervor. “Almost?”

“Closer,” she peeps. “But something bigger in their place would be nice.”

“Soon.” Natsu lowers her back down and removes his fingers, licking the sap from them with a smirk. “If you wanna speed this up, I suggest you help and shed some clothes.”

Lucy smiles coyly but gives him an opposing reaction. She daintily places her fingers on opposite sides of her waist band, running them at a languid pace along the edge to middle of her belly, and all the while looking up through her lashes. After they’ve made one pass and come back to her hips, slowly, agonizingly slow, she pushes down on the fabric. The top of her panties peek out and provides a guide at just how slowly she’s moving. Seconds turn into minutes, as it slides down centimeter by centimeter. If Natsu’s growls of frustration are any indication, Lucy’s toying with him is working.

But two could play at this game. As she taunts him, Natsu strips off his own shirt, shorts and boxers, baring all in a juicy piece of distracting eye candy. Lucy swallows hard at the sight and narrows her eyes, but never gives in, continuing the slow trek. By the time her pants finally reach her ankles, the smirk on his face widened as he took his hard cock in his hands and thumbed it steadily. Lucy kicks off her pants and starts to work on her panties, but his temptation was growing, just like the temperature in the room.

“He’s waiting for you Luce,” adding a moan for effect as his hand wraps around and jerks up and down along the length of the shaft. Natsu groans, throwing his head back as he rims the head with his thumb, and squeezes, pulling a drop of precum from the tip.

So many years together, and yet their love life never got old. Lucy licks her lips to re-moisten them and swallows back a build-up of saliva from seeing something so delicious. She kicks off her panties and sheds the sweater, backing up on her own volition to the window. Her body stiffens briefly from the initial freezing contact, but quickly adjusts while she motions with her pointer finger to come and get her.

“Tch,” Natsu continues to stroke as he saunters the short distance.

When he reaches his wife, he leans in to covet her lips, and she grabs hold of his cock. She lifts one leg, resting against and hooking it around his hip. Natsu takes the hint and reaches down to lift her up, using the window to brace her back. Lucy hooks both legs over his hips, locking her ankles around his waist, and her free arm over his neck. She lines up his cock to her entrance then slides it in, both moaning at the feeling. His warm cock combined with her heated chimney, chases away any vestige of cold left from the window.

Pound for pound, Natsu rocks his hips forcefully into Lucy using the strength of his thigh and ass muscles to do much of the work. She doesn’t hold back her cries of ecstasy, and if anyone happens to hear her over the rush of snow fall, so be it, they shouldn’t be out in a blizzard anyway. Natsu keeps his face rested on her shoulder and the top of his head against the glass in concentration. This was a fun but exhausting position to maintain, and the last thing he wanted to do was drop his wife by accident.

Lucy’s head tilts back as well against the cool glass. The air around them is stifling and its surface provides a nice reprieve. His cock feels so snug, she feels every move he makes. So much so, that she can tell as the end grew near. His trusts are slowing, yet the strikes of skin against skin and bone on pelvic bone increases in jagged strength. The friction building up was enough to set off an explosion. She sucks in her bottom lip as an orgasm begins to ripple through her body.

“Dang Luce,” he grits his teeth as her walls clamp in pulses onto his shaft. It was too much on his cock. Natsu bites the nape of her neck, clamping his mouth onto the bared flesh to muffle his agony through each wave of his own orgasm. He slams into Lucy a few more times, letting her sex milk him into a drive heave.

They were both spent. Her body slackens against him, and Natsu slides to floor with her still in his lap, staying there, savoring the heat swirling around them while their breathing evens out again. “Fuck I love your pussy.”

Lucy giggles, “it’s a mutual affection.”

He laughs too, but after a few minutes on the cold, unforgiving floor, he peels them off it and slowly walks to their room. “I think it’s time for the bedroom cuddles.”

“Cuddles or,” her brow raises, “cuddles?”

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Inuyasha sweeps in and silences his wife with a deft blow, crushing her lips with his own. Her protests morphing into conceded moans as her eyes flutter shut and her arms wrap around his neck. His tongue swipes at her lip before entangling with her own. It was always a battle for dominance. She was strong willed and hardheaded. Two of many traits Inuyasha absolutely loved about his wife. It was that fiery spirit of hers, matching the intensity of his own, that drew him more to her.

But he wouldn’t succumb. Not this time.

His tongue sweeps across the roof of her mouth eliciting a shudder that never fails. She relinquishes control to him as his lips travel down her jaw with soft nibbles at her porcelain skin. A breathy sigh past her lips is like a gentle melody to his sensitive ears. Kagome exposes more of her neck to him the closer his lips travel. His hands gripping her hips travel up her sides and to her back to unclasp the last remaining article in his way from fully enjoying her naked body. Her arms quickly move through the straps before tangling her fingers in his silky, white tresses as he throws her bra off to the side without another glance at it.

He buries his nose at the crook of her neck, taking a deep breath as her scent washes over him. A light floral scent from her shampoo, jasmine mixed with sweet undertones of honey, with her hair spread across their pillow, and then her scent that was becoming stronger by the second. That alone was enough to make his cock twitch with excitement. A deep growl rumbles through him as his hands roughly grab her breasts and massage the plump globes.

“Kagome…” his voice low and heady with lust. Sharp canines graze across her collar before hovering above one of her nipples. Hot breath ghosts over it as he watches the little bud perk up. Golden irises shine with excitement. He lowers himself and lets his lips wrap around her pert nipple, his large hands still groping and bringing it up to meet him.

“Inu…” his wife mewls underneath him, nails raking against his scalp as her grip tightens. Her simple actions encouraging him to pick up at rougher pace; squeezing, suckling, and biting at her supple flesh moving from one breast to the other and back. His hands never faltering as they keep in time even as his lips decide to trail down further. Her muscles flex with each kiss down her stomach but he stops at her navel and rests his head against it.

Kagome’s fingers relax in his hair, gently petting down the backside of his head as he rests there. For a moment, he imagines what it would be like with a little one growing inside of her right there where his head rests. How her scent would change, imagining her waddle when she gets too round to see her feet, all the changes that would come with having a little tyke running around their feet begging for attention. The corner of his mouth stretches just a bit before his amber eyes look up to his smiling wife. Her cheeks flushed with a pink hue, her smile soft and deep, brown eyes knowing. Of course, she would know what he was thinking.

“I love you,” he tells her, his voice so tender as his gaze never leaves hers. Her fingers inch back to his ears, lightly scratching behind them.

“I love you too,” she replies but he watches as her grin grows and her eyes narrow. “Now, how much longer are you going to keep me waiting?”

Inuyasha’s smile stretches into a smirk and his sharp nails graze down to her thighs. With a tight grip, claws pricking at her skin, he lifts her supple thighs onto his shoulders as he bites at her. Down the inside of her thigh until his nose is level with her sex. “You’re going to keep waiting until I’ve had my fun, wench.”

His tongue swipes between her folds and he has her mewling again. "Besides, you wouldn't want to rush your gift, would you?" Not giving her time to answer, he delves deeper into her. Her scent overwhelming his nose just to taste even more. Kagome's heels dig into his back, trying to keep him in place. But he wasn't going anywhere. His finger replaces his tongue as his lips move up to her clit. The digit curls inside her while his tongue swirls around the sensitive bud.

"Ahh... Inu!" Her moans draw out his name as little electric sparks travel through her body and up to her brain, muddling any coherent thoughts and replacing it with euphoria. The feel of her husband's lips sucking on her bundle of nerves then inserting another long finger to continue stretching her tight muscles. With two of his fingers now inside her, he reaches deeper and increases his pace. Kagome's nails rake across his scalp, fingers tightening around his silky locks. Inuyasha smirks, loving the different reactions he can draw from his lovely wife.

"Don't stop..." rolls like a pleading mantra in screams and moans from her full lips. Kagome struggles with her breathing as deep breaths become scarce, making her lungs scream for air. He knew all the right spots to get her off quickest, the right pressure and pacing. She could always count on him to bring her to her highest point of pleasure every time they were together like this.

But this time...it was more.

He forgoes the constant teasing, making her beg to get on with it like his usual manner, and focuses solely on making her feel good. Tonight, was different, it was so much more than just fun and sex. This time had a greater purpose, one she had longed for and one he was now happy to gratify her.

Just as her legs begin to spasm and before she hits her climax, Inuyasha removes his fingers from her and he moves his lips to silence her pleads and whatever protests that were about to be thrown at him. His hand grasps his hard cock, throbbing for attention at the mere sight and sounds of his amorous wife, and guides himself inside her slick and sopping pussy. Her tight walls suck him in further gaining a moan that melds with her own between kisses.

Keeping an even pace, his hand slides into her hair and gives a gentle tug, just enough to make her gasp in surprise. Her arms reach out to wrap around his neck and he hoists her up to sit on his lap, her back pressed against their headboard. Breasts flushed against his chest, his lips attack the junction at her neck and shoulder, his teeth graze against her skin to move down her collar, and his hand cups her breast to meet his hot mouth. Kagome’s fingers tighten around strands of his hair and arches her back, wanting desperately for him to ravage more of her.

“Kagome…” he whispers low like a prayer.

She rolls her hips against his, meeting his rhythm of thrusts. Inuyasha feels her quickening the pace, urging him to give her more.

“Inuyasha!” The plea finally comes. “Harder!”

He snaps his hips roughly against her. Kagome cries out in a series of “yes” like her own mantra. His hand presses against her stomach letting his thumb trail to the apex of her sex, rolling the swollen flesh to draw out more of her amorous sounds.

Her hips roll in accordance with his, steadily increasing their pace as she chases his deft fingers. The sounds of flesh against flesh and sonorous moans echoes around them. Everything else had faded, leaving just the sound and touch of each other.

"Inu....so....close" Kagome is barely only able to get those few words out. She can feel the warmth growing in her belly. The coil wrapping tighter and tighter waiting to spring loose.

Inuyasha feels the same as he aches for his release as well as her own. She tightens around him and he knows he won’t be able to last much longer. He feels her muscles convulse as she cries out her release, eyes screwed shut tightly and coaxing his own climax from him. His hands grip her full hips harshly as his hot seed fills her. A white flash dances across his vision and his body goes rigid, feeling her sweet sex milk him for every last drop.

She comes back into view once he slowly comes down from the exhilarating high and he realizes his head resting against her chest while she strokes his hair down his back. Looking up at her, he sees a subtle glow to her smile, and he’s reminded of how much more this meant to her than any time before. Inuyasha uncurls his fingers from his bruising grip to wrap her up in a hug and pulls her down with him as he lays against their pillows.

Kagome snuggles in close and listens to the rapid beat of his heart, feeling the rise and fall of his chest with each heavy breath. His warmth and the lax of her body beckons her to sleep. She tries to fight it but Inuyasha gently rubs her back to sway her towards the land of dreams.

“You little vixen, using my triggers...” his breathy voice betraying the growing embers of lust.  His virulence rising as she grinds her hips gently against his naked flesh.  Her scent fills his nostrils and he could feel the saturation between her thighs.  When she lifts herself and maneuvers him to her entrance, Natsu makes no move to stay her hand.

His satisfying moan was music to her ears as her sex swallows him whole.  He was hers to reap its rewards, and oh, how she loved the feeling of completeness when they were joined together.  She braces her hands against his shoulders and rides slow and steady, rocking them towards paradise.  

The strength of her thighs coupled with the depth of her loins was something Natsu absolutely loved about her despite it being a reminder of her profession.  Because she was his, and only his.  He let his hands wander, cradling, supporting or guiding her movements where they needed it to go.  Fuck, she felt so damn good!

All the friction generated from this position overwhelm his senses.  His cock throbbed between her heated walls, it ached for release but he staved it off.  Yes, it was supposed to be quick, but he didn’t want to go just yet.  He probes her mouth instead, hoping to focus on something else and it works a little, her actions slowing to give his kisses attention.  

But Lucy’s aching core desired friction...  delicious, sizzling friction.  Skin to skin abrading and rubbing at just the right angle...  She wanted it faster... and harder than her legs could leverage, or so she played it out.  Her movements grow ragged and sloppy.  

Not wanted the momentum to lessen, Natsu picks her up and flips Lucy onto her back in one fluid motion.  Missioned he lifts one of her legs higher, bent at the knee, trapping it with his arm into a scissored lock.  He thrusts in short bursts, pumping deep within the writing beauty beneath him.  

This was what she wanted!  Her explicit ramblings intensify along with the blunt force against her center.  Over and over she relished in the heat he was generating.  The pressure finally releases like a wildfire refusing to be tamed and she cries out a litany of glorification.   

All her screams only egged Natsu on.  He loved sending his girl into nirvana and as she came, so did his end.  A final thrust spills his seed along with his own grunting, one, two, three bursts until all releases.  He lets her leg flop down as they come down from the sensual euphoria.  

Natsu leans down planting a soft kiss to her lips.  “Gray is gonna kill me for being late,” he smiles, “but it was worth it.”

He stands up, loosening his slacks and releasing the throbbing erection he was now sporting.  As she fiddles with her earrings and hair in the mirror, Natsu comes up behind her.  “What is it you like to do to me...” he kisses along her neck.  “Please, baby you know I’m only off for two days...” He rakes his fangs across her earlobe, nipping at the sensitive flesh.  “Then five days apart...” Upping the ante, he rubs his hardened cock against her rear.  “Stay with me...”

“Y-You want me that bad...” her voice quivers, shivers run along her spine with each nip.

“It’s your own fault for teasing me with them boots.”  His hands snake down past her waist, fingers gripping to the hem of her skirt.  “Get him all riled up...” He starts to pull her skirt up.  “Then think you can leave me dry.”

“What are you... oh fuck!”  Lucy’s knees buckle when Natsu’s fingers slide between her thighs over her covered clit.  “I c-could text them I'm sick.”

Natsu refuses to let her alone and prompts her against the back of the couch where her cell phone is.  “Make it quick,” he tells her.  She fumbles with the buttons trying her her best to concentrate, but he wasn’t making it easy for her. 

He yanks her mini skirt to her waist and lets her thong fall to the floor.  Natsu licks his lips at the sight of her perky rear, Lucy did a great job staying fit and it shows.  As she types her message, he lets his cock burrow into her crevasse while his fingers play with her folds and clit.  She botches words and barely hits send by the time he’s teasing his head against her entrance.

“Damn are you really that horny?”

“For you, always.  Good thing you texted and not called, I would have made sure you moaned.”

Her sticky essence coats his fingers.  Natsu licks them and groans.  She tastes divine to his taste buds, more succulent than the sweetest strawberry.  He bends her over the couch and pushes his way into her entrance, letting his cock slowly fill her adjusting walls.  They were so tight around his shaft that it sent a delightful heat wave though his body.  Oh yeah... he was fired up now!  

While his hips did most of the work, Natsu leans over his girl and ravages her neck and shoulders with kisses and love bites.  She begs him not to mark her, for that was a no-no in her line of work but he didn’t care... not tonight, because he knew she loved it.  The feeling of his teeth scraping against her skin drove Lucy wilder for more.  So, as her words said no, her body screamed yes!  And good, this will keep her out of work for at least a few extra days since she was ‘sick’ after all.

Lucy gripped tight to the edging of the couch as Natsu fucked her senseless.  It had been a couple of months since he’d been this rough with her and she’d almost forgotten how much she loved it.  When he took control, he owned her through and through, plunging her depths with his steely cock, and sending her mind reeling.  

She saw starry skies on the backs of her eyelids.  The heat of their union burning as brightly as any of those celestial beings.  Her cries fill the living room, echoing between the walls and those erotic tones spurred Natsu’s drive.  

He did his best to alternate between fast and hard thrusts to slower, longer impalements in order to lengthen the session.  But, every time he slowed down, Lucy rocked against his hips on her own, refusing to let him slacken off his pace.  Natsu grins, looks like he wasn’t the only one being demanding tonight.

But fuck, his orgasm was imminent.  He grabs her hips to keep her from moving backwards, but Lucy was relentless.  The closer he got to releasing, the less control over his mind and body Natsu had.  It was as if they were all conspiring to make his end a reality sooner rather than later.  

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”  And it does, hard and fast it hits.  His vision goes white for a second and mind blanks out while his body runs on autopilot.  Almost jerky as each pump from his cock spills its sticky seed.  Even after being spent, his body shivers with any light movement of her walls against his sensitive shaft.  Damn that was a good one.  

“I’m sorry,” he mumbles as he continues to pin Lucy to the couch all out of breath.  “You didn’t get to cum too.”