Natsu x Masa (Nocturnal Bloodlust)
*A/N: For SaphirePixi, heres your Natsu Lemon, hope you enjoy! :)*
Nastu's POV:
'Masa is like sex. Holy hell.' Suddenly everything became too tight, he couldn't breathe, let alone think. He watched as the bassist posed for the 'Genesis' PV photoshoot. They were all wearing the costumes from the PV, and Masa was the last one to be photographed. He was so sexy in black leather and lace. His honey blonde hair styled around his face perfectly. It was too much for the drummer. He quickly headed to the bathrooms to take care of himself.
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As he washed his hands the door to the bathrooms opened. It was Masa.
"Hey! I've been looking for you!" Masa chirped cheerfully.
'And I've been thinking about you.' Natsu blushed at the memory of what he just did at the tought of the bassist. Imagining those hands...
"Everyone wants to have a early night. But I'm too hyped to go home alone. Do you wanna come over?"
The question took the drummer by surprise. He knew that the honey blonde loved to have company and would always have someone staying at his apartment, but this was the first time he had been asked to come over by himself.
"Sure. Why not?" He shrugged.
"Great." Masa said clapping his hands together. "I'll let you get ready, then we can go!"
Masa danced out of the bathroom and Natsu looked at his hands. 'I really need to get control over this.'
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The subway trip to Masa's apartment was quick, due to Masa's non stop chattering. The dark haired drummer didn't mind, the fact that he was spending time alone with the bassist was good enough for him.
As they got the the honey blondes apartment, Masa poured them both drinks as Natsu slipped his shoes off at the door and stowed his bag away. The alcohol hit his mouth and made him relax. Surprisingly, as the afternoon turned to the evening, Masa didn't drink as much as he usually did.
"So... You been seeing anyone?" Natsu asked to break the silence that had begun to settle.
"The person I have a crush on isn't interested in me, so no."
An awkwardness settled between the two. Natsu itched to ask who Masa's crush was but didn't want to be rude.
"Wanna watch a movie?" The blonde asked, scratching his head.
The drummer nodded. This evening wasn't going to well. 'It's probably because we've never been alone together before.' Masa slid a romance movie into the DVD player and pressed play. Settling back down on the couch they watched the movie together. It was sad, it was about some girl who had cancer and was not going to last the year and her boyfriend did everything he could to make every day the best for her. As the movie came to an end, Natsu realised he was in Masa's arms. He looked up and found the bassist watching him. Then he felt a mouth coming against his. Hot and sweet. Natsu pulled the honey blonde closer, so he could taste more of that mouth. He felt the bassist reposition them on the couch and felt his body be covered by another's. The kiss intensified as Masa slid his hands under his shirt. Natsu moaned at the feeling of them. Masa pulled back and smiled at him. Blindly the drummer reached for him, to take that mouth back, and get lost in the wonderful sensation.
"So you are interested in me?" Masa smirked.
The bassists earlier words came back to him. "Fuck yes."
"Good." The honey blonde purred before reclaiming his mouth.
Natsu moaned as their tongues collided and slid around each other. Masa pulled him up and took his shirt off. Moving his mouth down to place kisses on his neck. The drummer tilted his head back and panted. The heat left behind from the blondes mouth was too much. He could feel himself getting hard. And obviously Masa could feel it too, as he straddled him. The bassist pushed him back against the couch as he moved his mouth lower, leaving love bites all over the drummers chest. Natsu gasped as Masa's hands deftly undid his pants and tugged them lower.
"No underwear?" Masa enquired.
"Skinny... Jeans..." Natsu panted as pleasure began to take him.
Natsu's hands ran along his member. Teasing and exciting it. A hot, wet mouth engulfed it and Natsu lost track of where he was. He could see a honey blonde head bobbing up and down on his cock, and every now and then a tongue teasing the sides and head. One hand gripped the base and the other gripped his thigh. As he was deep throated he could no longer see anything. He could only feel. And what he was feeling was so right. Masa released him and Natsu reached up to remove the bassist of his clothing. The honey blonde shed his clothes and knelt back over him, taking his mouth once again and forcing his tongue inside. Masa replaced his mouth with his fingers and Natsu coated them in saliva. He met the bassists mouth again as cold fingers were pushed into him, sliding and stretching, preparing his muscles for what was to come. Two fingers became three and three became four.
"Are you... going... to put... your... whole hand... in?" Natsu moaned.
"If you want me to." Masa growled.
The dark haired drummer buried his head in the bassists shoulder as he felt Masa's freakin' hand inside of him.
"Fuck..." He moaned, as Masa clenched and unclenched his fist, moving it.
He began to sweat as Masa gently thrusted his hand back and forth, before removing it. Something hot and long slid into his entrance slowly, making him moan and writhe. Wrapping his legs around the bassist, Masa held onto his hips as he began to move. Natsu's fingers dug into the the honey blondes back as Masa established his pace.
"Masa..." He moaned.
The bassist groaned above him. As Masa hit his prostrate he screamed. With a satisfied look on his scrunched up face the blonde positioned himself to continue to hit that spot. As he felt he was near release, fingers curled around his member, pumping it to the rhythm that he was being pounded into. Natsu and Masa came together, the orgasisms fusing, as they both rode out bliss, screaming each others names.
"Natsu..." Breathed Masa as he collapsed on top of him.
The drummer ran his fingers through the sweaty, tangled, honey blonde locks, gazing into the bassists eyes.
"I love you Masa." He confessed.
"Good, I've been waiting to hear that for ages." Masa smiled.
They cleaned up the couch and headed to Masa's bedroom. Falling asleep in each others arms.
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"Masa!!" Hiro's annoyingly cheerful voice called.
Natsu groaned and sat up. He ached all over. 'I suppose that's what you get for having sex on a couch.' He looked over at Masa's back and gasped. There were long scratches running down it. Guiltily he traced them.
"Masa!!!" Hiro's voice called again.
"Fuck off Hiro!" Masa yelled sitting up.
He met the bassists eyes. They were full of sleep and love. Masa leaned over and kissed him.
"Finally! I wondered whose extra set of clothes were in the middle of the living room." Hiro announced as he opened the door. "We were all wondering how long it would take for you two to get in bed together."
Natsu felt Masa's arms slide around him, pulling him closer, he assumed that the bassist was also giving Hiro the finger.
"Hey! That's not nice!" Hiro said confirming his theory.
The door shut and Masa slid him underneath his body, kissing him passionately. "I love you Natsu."
"I heard that!" Hiro yelled from the other side of the door.
They both giggled.
"I love you too." Natsu whispered back.
