Wheels of Fire

By the Dashboard Light

Notes:

Kudos to anyone who can tell me where I got the title of this chapter without using Google.
The following chapter is Rated M.

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The car rocked with movement. Moans came from inside and echoed around the seaside cliff.

"Natsu," Lucy cried in a drawn out mewl.

"Lucy," came a thick and heavy voice. "You look so beautiful in the moonlight."

"More. Touch me more ... inside."

"Like ... this?"

The shuddering howl could be heard throughout the ocean cliffs.

The confined space of the car amplified every sound. Their voices, although hushed, boomed over glass and metal. The small hums as Edo-Natsu sucked on her neck and licked her collar reverberated through paneling and leather. Whimpers and cries of shock from Lucy as his fingers sought her out were almost deafening.

"No ... I can't ... anymore..."

"Just a little more, Princess. You're almost there."

Lucy had never let anyone bring her to an orgasm. It was an embarrassing thought, to lose control and have someone watch. However, in the arms of this insane race car driver, she felt like she could turn into that howling animal of lust, and he would protect her, shield her, hold her, and love her despite her voracious side. She was caged here in his car, so it was fine to go wild.

He watched her face with fascination, and the three fingers inside her felt the powerful clenching. She truly was like a goddess! As she slowly relaxed, he hugged her and pulled her down to lie on top of him in the backseat, squeezing her and whispering, "I'm proud of you, Princess. You really liked that, didn't you? I want to make you happy. Tell me how. Anything you want, any way I can please you, just let me know. I love you ... so much." Then he placed a kiss on her forehead.

Lucy panted heavily, flushed and fulfilled. However, now that she managed to get over that initial fear, she felt a whole new level of boldness. She flipped her long hair and stared down at him lying prone, here inside her cage, with only the stars and dashboard lights to shine on his pink hair. Her dangling locks made a golden frame around his flushed face. Without his clothes, Edo-Natsu was definitely different. Their faces might be alike, but Fireball lacked the bulging muscles and had different scars than Salamander. Instead, his muscles were lean and taut, sinewy rather than hulking. She thought he was a stunningly handsome man. And God could he kiss!

Slowly, smirking as she tried to look seductive, Lucy slid down his body to the black boxers with red and yellow flames. Her fingers hooked around the elastic and began to slide it down.

"Lucy," he said in a warning, although his face had an amused smile. They had gone this far once before, but he honestly had not thought they would be in this situation again so soon.

He watched her, raised halfway on his elbows, definitely cramped on the narrow backseat, but right then, this was better than the grandest hotel. She slid between his knees and managed to find a bit of room in the floor space to fold her legs. She glanced up at him, and his eyes gleamed like gems in the moonlight. She leaned forward, grasped his arousal, and held it as her mouth went around him.

Edo-Natsu hissed in pleasure. Her mouth burned hotter than wheels after a drag race. He could hardly hold back the deep moans as she sucked and stroked him. Lucy was acting wild, and he realized how much he liked having a strong woman dominate him. Besides, he wanted her in control of a situation like this. He wanted her to call the shots, tell him what she needed. That way he did not accidentally do something she disliked, or something that was more than what she wanted.