Chapter 130
Can I Get A Fuck With This Pedicure?
Natsu always wondered where the guild ale pantry went once everyone cleared out for the night. Balancing four jugs on the way up to Fairy Heights by orders of the guild's resident drunkard who sauntered ahead with a keg on her shoulder more or less answered that burning question. Entering the compound got curious stares from its residents who mumbled about his presence and the kegs of beer he hauled with him like some packmule.
"Drop one and you're history," Cana warned, already on thin ice with him.
His voice lowered in guilt. "I already apologized and I'm bringing all this stuff to your room. Man, why am I the one getting punished and not Gray?"
Cana searched for her keys and stopped before her room door. "Because he wasn't the idiot who punched himself into me and dropped my expensive booze."
"He was just as much a part of that as I was!"
"If that were true, he wouldn't have gotten away. Now set them by the corner."
The dragon slayer shifted the kegs in his possession to safely pass through the door behind Cana. Natsu set them where she pointed and hoped that would be all. Unfortunately the card magic user wasn't finished with him yet. "Polish your nails?" He lamented.
"Got that right." She dangled the bottle before the disgruntled Salamander. "Polishing my nails shouldn't be hard at all, so quit complaining and get to it."
"Like I got a choice…"
Kicking off her shoes and handing Natsu the vial of polish, Cana plopped down on her couch. His displeasure persisted as he knelt before her. "You've done this before, right?"
Natsu uncapped the bottle and placed it on the table. "A few times."
"That's surprising. I didn't know you rocked nail polish." Cana tossed a joke. "Lucy?"
"Her, sometimes Erza," he answered with an uncaring shrug. "How many coats, one, two, three?"
Cana tried to imagine him painting their nails and the mental scenery amused her. "Two should be good. Three's just overkill."
Natsu moved to begin, then stopped. "Wait, you don't got one?"
Her head tilted. "Of?"
He frowned as if his vague question was obvious. "That thing they use to separate their toes. Whatever it's called, do you have it?"
"Oh. Nah, I usually borrow it from one of the girls but I don't wanna bug them right now."
Natsu's shoulders slumped. "Oh well, I guess I'll just use my fingers."
Her heart thumped. Cana's mind went in a way different direction than the innocent statement should have led. Wedging his fingers between her toes, starting at the pinky, certainly didn't help matters. Being the pyromancer he was, it was no surprise his hands were warm. Somewhat rough from all the fights he'd been through but still relatively soft. Alone with a guy running on a couple mugs of ale wasn't the best combination.
Pausing a moment to examine the coat, Natsu blew on the wet polish. "We're even after this right? Ugh, nail polish is so damn strong…"
"Yeah." His breath on her naked toe caused more mental damage than she could foresee, the shiver zipping up her legs and right between them.
"Hey," Natsu called from below, frowning, "can you stop fidgeting your toes. Not tryna screw 'em up just to get yelled at for doin' it wrong."
Cana drummed her fingers on her thighs and bit her lip. Nothing to do but stare at the guy working on her nails with careful brushstrokes, she realized he'd gotten pretty… handsome. Well, it wasn't some grand unveiling brought by her slightly buzzed state. Practically growing up with him it was difficult not to notice those childish features iron out bit by bit. Some remnants remained but it added to the charm, most prominently when he smiled or pouted. Kind of like right now. She just had this urge to tease him. "Lucy and Erza ask you to do this often?" she broke the silence with a question.
"Not really." Natsu didn't look up at her when he answered, and she silently thanked the stars for that. "Just once in a while. At least Erza's not like Lucy who asks me to style her fingernails after I'm done with her feet. It's a new excuse why everytime. 'I'm tired!' or 'I already sat down!' or something," he whined, imitating Lucy's bossy tone.
Cana understood straight away. An adorable way to buy time to find the courage to just tell him how she feels. Smiling at the new ammunition she had on her best friend to tease at a later date, Cana realized that this situation wasn't too distinct. Very sinful thoughts coursed through her mind. "I guess I can ask you to do my fingernails then, too?"
Natsu went wide-eyed at her. "I thought it was just your feet, now you're adding?!"
Cana answered his whines with a grin, mainly because opening her mouth wouldn't produce any words. Feeling the heat of his breath on her toes once more clawed a moan up her throat. Her body unconsciously surrendered to his touch. She closed her eyes and craned her head back against the couch. Once more the room fell silent. Natsu lavished each nail with polish that dominated the room, though the only thing Cana could focus on was his fingers wiggling and wedging between her toes, his palm against her foot bottom.
Natsu set her foot down. "One done. I swear this might as well be one of Gramp's punishment games."
Stop talking. Cana wanted to shout but kept busy biting back a moan. Hearing him and feeling his warm breath caress her feet left the card mage beside herself. That, in itself, was the problem. Her nipples were pebbles and panties were beginning to lose their use. Cana's eyes shot open when he blew at the finished nails and the scorching sensation zipping around her body coalesced between her thighs again. "Lucy, girl, you're gonna kill me…"
"Lucy? What's she have to—?" Natsu sounded a gasp, her lips meeting his. Cana provided no answer and merely leaned over in a position that didn't look too comfortable.
Her mouth slanted over his; she moved to part his lips wider while sliding onto the floor beside Natsu. She split from him with a low smack. A bit breathless from having his airways clogged but he seemed far more confused than anything else. Chaste, cute. "You ever kissed a girl before?" Cana's tone was low, careful that none of the other tenants heard her.
"Until just now, no. Why'd you…?" Natsu trailed off, searching for an answer in her eyes.
"I felt like it." That was the honest truth; hormones took over and she had no reason not to let them hold the reigns. "Hated it?"
Natsu looked thoughtful. "I don't think so."
"Only one sure-fire way to check." Cana caressed his muscled thighs, not once losing his gaze, continuing toward his crotch. His body tensed at the touch but Natsu didn't shy away. A part of her felt somewhat bad for the carnal sin she was about to commit knowing how much her best friend pined over Natsu but she was admittedly too heated to stop now. "Mm, looks like you enjoyed it." Cana tugged at the waistband of his pants and worked to shimmy it down, glad when Natsu sat up enough to slide it down far enough to free his… "Damn," was all she could utter once in view. He was endowed, veins running along the pulsing phallus. "I take it you've never used this bad boy?"
"I haven't."
Cana was half-surprised he knew what she referred; the other way was his indifference bearing himself to her. In retrospect, packing that sort of heat would make any guy confident. Though in Natsu's case it was more like a lack of shame. Cana stood up and swiftly did away with her pants and wet panties. Not having the patience to move into her bedroom, she sat him down on the couch and straddled him. Cana enjoyed the sensation of a hot cock against her sex and it appeared to be mutual. She ground against the dragon slayer, listening to him grunt, maintains eye contact. Natsu bucked back awkwardly, making it clear he wasn't sure of the particulars of intercourse.
Cana lined herself up and carefully guided the thick inches of the dragon slayer into her pussy. Choked moans and gasps exchanged throughout the entire filling process. Natsu's hands took firm hold of her bum, shuddering while the card mage engulfed him in her heat. Pressing against her somehow enhanced the experience. Throwing out the booze scent she was incredibly soft, and felt great. Cana's forehead kissed his and they stayed panting like that for sometime.
"Feels good?" She asked, though his non-stop pulsing conveyed plenty.
"Y-yeah," Natsu choked out. "I thought it felt nice and soft before. Never imagined it could feel better."
Cana smoothed her hands along his broad shoulders. "Nice and tight?"
"Really tight, yeah."
"Good. Keep a firm hold on me, hear me?" Cana's arms coiled around his neck and she started to grind on him. Unsurprisingly Natsu's technique wasn't anywhere near professional. He had difficulty finding out how to rightly cant his hips upwards in an appropriate counter-rhythm. Clumsy, but found his way bit by bit. Cana maintained a stable pace he found comfortable, opening his shirt and raking her fingers all over his well-built body. Natsu mewled at the extravagant sensations rushing and zipping through his body, holding the woman responsible for introducing it to him tighter.
Seeing Natsu become more accustomed, Cana went to speed herself up but he was first to attempt a brisker tempo. She welcomed it, squeezed him more, taking to moaning directly into his ears as a tease. The couch squeaked ever-so lightly. They were quiet enough not to alert any of the residents unless a nosy guildmate curious of this odd duo took to pressing an ear to the wall. Cana could feel his throb quicken and bit her lip. She eased off to massage her arching breasts but Natsu stopped her.
"Can… I?"
His voice was so strained, so sexy. Cana melted at the needy look in his eyes and dropped her hands. Natsu practically tore off her top and put an experimental hand on her chest. A squeeze summoned a moan. "Are you a fan of large breasts, Natsu?"
"I think… yeah." Natsu's grip firmed and the other hand joined. Cana slowed for him to focus on one thing at a time, sighing and soon mewling once his mouth attended an erect njpple. He lavished them both, lashing at them with his tongue, suckling and biting like a babe. Cana couldn't sit idle for long and took off on a faster pace than intended. Had she acted far too late in covering Natsu's mouth with her own, the whole hotel would've heard him. The dragon slayer wantonly kissed back to the best of his ability, finding her tongue and sucking it. Now she really couldn't slow down.
"Oh baby," she panted, parting with a smack. "Mmm, how she hasn't gotten a hold of this is criminal. Fuck, you're so thick and hot...!"
"C-Cana, I'm about…" Due to the lack of air allotted following the kiss, his voice was low. "I don't think I'll be able to hold it in any longer…!"
"Let it all out, Natsu. I want you to let everything out, don't hold back." Cana sat back on his thighs and used his knees for balance. His entire body was quivering, face scrunched and eyes twitching. Oh the sight was delicious. "I want you to release it all. C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!"
"C-Cana—!" Natsu's scream was silenced as she slammed her mouth against his, the final act to capitulate him into his first orgasm. Copious amounts of seed shot in thick ropes into her core. He clung more to Cana during his entire orgasm. Even when released from her kiss Natsu just stared at the very satisfied woman reveling in the warmth filling her womb. To think Natsu of all people would accompany her in the sheets at any point in her life never occurred to her.
Cana pulled his wilting dick from her sex, slowly as not to stimulate his sensitive cock more. She absent-mindedly caressed him and Natsu reciprocated, spending more quality time on her breasts. Considering how many times Cana saw him cop a feel of Lucy, his fixation seemed out of place, as if he'd never touched another woman's chest before. Perhaps at that time he possessed no real sexual motive, unlike now where simply touching her and getting a moan in response pleased him, rather than a slap.
"How do you feel?" Cana stroked his soft, pink hair, getting his attention. "Enjoyed yourself."
"Did you?"
She smiled coyly. "I did. The amount you came inside me, you certainly did."
"Can… Do you mind if we do this again?"
His question stunned her momentarily. Then, she chuckled. "Wanna make this a regular thing? I don't mind. Could teach you a couple things about how to handle a woman, enjoy yourself more."
"We can't do it now?" Natsu wondered.
"Now?"
He nodded. "Yeah. Is that not possible or somethin'?"
Cana chewed it over, then shrugged. "Not like I've got anything to do tomorrow. Let's move this party to the bedroom. Carry me." She received no back talk this time, hot-footed into her room where they continued for the remainder of the night