Wheels of Fire

Torture and Tenderness

"Lucy," Natsu moaned. The Dragon Slayer was writhing on the floor, his face tense and teeth clenched as he panted heavily. "Oh God ... dammit ... Lucy!"

A bead of sweat slowly dripped down from his forehead, slipped over his temple, just below his ear, and got lost within the white scarf. He hissed at an intense sensation and exhaled hard with a groan. He opened his eyes to look below him, then tensed hard, and his back arched up from the floor.

"Gah," he cried out in a husky voice. "Ahhhh! Stop!"

A smooth voice spoke calmly. "I'm not finished with you yet, Dragneel."

"Stop it, Ashley," he screamed.

She smirked at his struggles. "How about we go a little deeper?"

Natsu tried to back away. "Please ... please, no more. I can't take it ... nnnnngh!" Something she did made his whole body tense up until the veins popped on his neck. Then relief came, causing him to shiver after such pain. "Oh wow!" he moaned heatedly, and his mouth hung open in a brief moment of pleasure.

"Feels good, right?" Edo-Lucy said, already knowing he would never answer honestly. Sure enough, all Natsu did was groan. "A bit faster?"

"No way!" he cried out, but suddenly he screamed as her actions sped up. "No more. I've had enough. I can't ... I can't take it."

"Sure you can." The short-haired blonde's face made little sneers of exertion every time she pushed herself against him. At each thrust, Natsu cried out, only to moan as she backed off. "This is how I do it for Fireball. He loves how I touch him. Do you love it, Dragneel?"

"No," he sniffled, cringing away from the pain. "Stop it."

"That's what he always says," she chuckled softly. "Yet the next day, when he's not sore, he always thanks me. You'll see. Come tomorrow, you'll be thanking me and begging for more."

"No, please." He screamed as she did something else to his body, and all of his nerves felt like they were touched by God-Slayer fire. "Ahhhhhhh!" he howled. Natsu clawed at the floor, drawing out curled gratings of wood. "I'm ... I'm gonna..."

In the middle of this, Edo-Levy walked up and stared down at them. She folded her arms and shook her head. Lucy Ashley glared over at her.

"What do you want, Levy? I'm sorta busy right now."

"You're getting really loud," the blue-haired woman warned. "It's annoying the rest of the guild."

"Fuck them! Oh wait, you only fuck Gajeel now," she said in a snarky tone.

Natsu roared angrily. "I'm gonna kill you, Ashley."

Levy's eyes narrowed. "You're a sadistic bitch, Lucy. If he tells you to stop, you should stop."

"He loves it," the blonde said dismissively.

Natsu flipped over and tried to crawl away. "Get me out of here, Levy. Make her stop."

The blue-haired mechanic gave him a haughty smile. "What's the magic word?"

Just then, Lucy Ashley did something to him, and Natsu howled out a curse. "For the love of all that's holy, please!"

"Mmmm, men look so juicy when they beg," Edo-Levy purred. "All right, Lucy. You've had your fun. Let him go."

The blonde had Natsu by one bare foot, giving him what she called "The Ashley Ultra Deep Foot Massage," which involved driving her knuckles into the most tender parts of his feet. Natsu had never known pain (and pleasure) quite like it. For how agonizing her technique was, the foot she had already worked on felt sore but amazing. It was the torture of making it through the actual massage that nearly killed him.