Authors Note Haha just a bit of a Lime? I am not sure where to draw the line with Limes. If anyone finds it to inappropriate please tell me and i'll move it to an M rating. Please review. QvQ
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"Gajeel." A feminine voice whispered sweetly.
The said male tried to open his eyes but immediately shut them again, and grunted in pain.
"Gajeel." It was a playful tone this time. Her voice was so familiar and yet he could not put name to face. A slim finger ran up and down his chest. A sweet giggle sparked his memory.
"Shrimp!" Gajeel shot up only to feel extremely lightheaded. He grunted and cradled his head with one hand. He mentally noted that all he had on were pants. Feeling a soft silky fabric beneath his body and hand he gripped it tightly as his pulse slammed in his head. He slowly opened his eyes and let them adjust to the low light. Before him was a sight that would make any man blush. Before him were dark red sheets and pillows of the dark oranges and browns. The room was lit only by the soft glow of many candles.
But above all that, Levy sat back on her knees in front of him. Though it wasn't just that, oh no, it was also what she was wearing. Or lack of that. She sat before him in very revealing lingerie. Black lace over a grey bottoms and a Grey bra top that had a shear see through fabric cascaded down but was split at the middle to reveal her core and belly button. If Gajeel stared to long he was going to have a bloody nose.
"Are you alright?" She asked calmly and gently, as if not to scare him.
"Y-y-yeah." He stuttered he tried his hardest not to keep staring at her outfit.
"Do you like it?" She asked her voice even and unnerved.
"What!" Gajeel met her eyes and looked at her as if she was crazy.
Levy sat up on her knees and played with the two ends of her top. She met his eyes once more before letting her hand drift down to touch the hem of her bottoms.
Gajeel looked away trying to do his best to respect her and not look at her like she was any less then the little nerdy bookworm.
"You don't like it?" Sadness seeped into her voice as she sat back down.
"No, I…" Gajeel quickly started he didn't want to hurt her feelings. But as soon as he looked at her he felt the beginnings of his hard on and lowered his gaze to the side "It looks nice."
She crawled up to him closer and pushed him back on to his elbows, and sat in his lap.
"I bet you'll like it better off." She reached to the middle where it hooked in the front.
Gajeel grabbed her wrists and stopped her actions "No.", because he knew the second she was bare he would take her and wouldn't stop no matter what. It was then she ground into his lap. He groaned and shuddered at her actions.
"Your friend thinks otherwise." She leaned in and whispered against his lips.
A hand found the back of her head and his fingers wove into her blue hair.
"Levy." He mumbled her name against her lips and just as he was about to seal their night...
He woke up.
His eyes opened slowly to bright light shining in once again. This dream he had been having for a while now and it pissed him off. He was at the point where he wished he'd never wake up. Just to finish the dream and move on. He hated the hard on so early in the morning, every morning, for weeks now. It was not right of him to think of her that way especially for him he nearly killed her.
And yet, it was his favorite. He wanted her and if the dreams didn't stop he would take her one day, and one day soon.