The kitchen was dark around the couple as they ground their bodies against one another. The shorter of the two, a nineteen year old girl named Levy McGarden, was placed on the counter by the sink, purring softly as her partner kneaded her ass in his strong, callused hands. Her small, soft hands were tangled in his long, inky black locks, tugging gently and pulling deep moans from the male's throat. Twenty-one year old Gajeel Redfox gripped his tiny girlfriend's ass roughly, making her yelp out loud. "Gajeel!" she warned softly, pulling away from the kiss and glaring up at her boyfriend of two years.

Gajeel grinned down at her. "Sorry, Shorty. I can't hell but get ahead of myself," he chuckled. His blood-red eyes swept over the blunette's heart-shaped face, flushed red from her shyness. Her pink lips were moist and swollen from the kiss and her honey golden eyes were clouded over with want. Her orange headband was crooked, her unruly blue curls frizzing up slightly in the heat between their bodies. Her small chest rose and fell sharply as she caught her breath. Gajeel couldn't help but think his girlfriend looked downright sexy in that moment and to keep himself from lifting her up and pinning her up against the wall behind him and ravishing her slim body in the same movement, he buried his face into the crook of her neck, taking deep breaths.

Levy sighed quietly and wrapped her legs around Gajeel waist and kissed the shell of his ear. "You startled me is all," she breathed softly into his ear. She could feel Gajeel jerk slightly as her sweet breath ghosted over his sensitive ear and his arms tightened around her. She let her hands slide from his hair and brought them between their bodies, smoothing out his shirt before dipping down across his abs to the tail of his shirt. Gajeel shivered against her as he felt her soft hands slip under his shirt and over each of his lower stomach muscles. "Lev... If you don't stop, I'll end up fucking you right here and now," he growled out. Instead of pulling away like he was expecting, Levy only pulled his closer to her body and looked up at him. Gajeel was shocked to see a new kind of fire burning in Levy's usually somber eyes.

"Gajeel. You and I have been together since my junior year and your senior year of high school. We've lived together for one year, six months of which we have pleasured one another but never... gotten to second base. You've been so patient with me holding my v-card out of your reach and I realized a while ago that if I gave that card away, it wouldn't be resting in some idiot's hands. It's yours, Gajeel," Levy told him, her voice getting softer with each word. Her hands were now resting on his cheeks as she looked his straight in the eye. Gajeel was at a loss for words but knew the amount of trust she was putting in him now.

Instead of giving her the answer she obvious expecting, he bent his neck and pressed his lip against her in a deep, smoldering kiss, a silent statement of his love for her and all the promises he couldn't hope to voice. Luckily for him, it seemed Levy understood him perfectly clear and wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her from their kitchen counter and manuvered through their kitchen to their bedroom down the hall. Tonight was too special for an uncomfortable fuck on the kitchen table.