It was a fire that she entirely didn't mind being consumed by - being on fire with him. The way his touch ignited her entire being in ways she didn't think were possible. She'd kept asking herself how the hell he knew to do what he was doing, but in the end it didn't matter. Or she could simply chalk it up to Natsu being Natsu - intuitive in and out of fights. But it definitely didn't matter because by -GOD- she did not want him to stop.
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Date: 2014-12-12 03:15 pm (UTC)From: