I hope you enjoy the last installment of this. Seeing how long this is I'm glad I decided to make it 2 chapters instead of 1.
Chapter 2
My eyes went wide and my entire body went rigid. Oh no! This means… crap! What do I do? I couldn't possibly do what Lucy just did. I just wasn't that bold. Plus, Lucy actually had something to go with. She'd actually kissed Natsu before. I'd never done anything with Gajeel… just talking which hadn't gotten me very far as of yet.
Cana nudged me with her hip and gave me a sly grin. "Come on. What do you have to lose?"
I let my head fall back and I sighed in exasperation. "A whole lot. What would I do if he turned me down? I could never show my face in the guild again. It would be beyond embarrassing."
"Well, for one, he won't say no. Even if he did, Gajeel isn't the type of guy to go around saying anything to anybody else about it. Plus, any guy would be flattered, even if they weren't interested. And two, he definitely is interested. So there really is nothing to worry about and you're going to feel silly afterwards for waiting for so long," Cana said and then from the corner of my eye I caught Natsu tugging Lucy behind him, his hand holding her wrist as they practically ran across the yard and disappeared around the front of the building.
I turned to Cana and leaned forward slightly as I said, "Did you see that?"
Cana smirked and nodded, "Yup. Seems like someone's on their way to have a bit of fun."
"You don't think they're…"
"That's exactly what I think. You saw the look on his face and we both know how Lucy feels," Cana answered.
I smiled and then looked down at my drink, swooshing the golden liquid and watching it lap up the sides of the cup. Gosh, could I really do what Lucy had just done? It was so beyond anything I could imagine myself doing but, to be honest, it was beyond anything I could imagine Lucy doing too… and look what happened because of it. She was getting exactly what she wanted, from the man she wanted.
If only I could put aside my insecurities for just one night. But it wasn't that easy, even with the alcohol that I'd drank. The fear of rejection was terrifying.
"Look, you don't have to do what Lucy did. Do your own thing. Work yourself up to it. If it doesn't seem like he's interested, you'll know and then you can back down. There's no harm in trying," Cana said, then took the last sip of her drink.
She's right. There wasn't really any harm in trying. If it didn't work out then, oh well. I'll just go home alone and maybe the next day I'd be embarrassed for a little while but it would pass; as long as I didn't do anything really stupid.
I gulped down the last few sips of my drink and then held the cup out to Cana who took it with a grin. "Alright, I'll do it," I said and then, without a backwards glance I turned and walked straight across the patio, my heels clicking on the concrete till I was just a few feet away from where I'd left Gajeel a few minutes ago.
I took one last long breath and smoothed the bodice of my costume down with my hands, releasing the last of the lingering nerves in my body. I could do this. I could do this.
I let myself drink in the sight of his bare back for a quick moment, enjoying the sight of his broad shoulders and slim waist. His skin was perfect, slightly tanner than my own and the tips of my fingers tingled, wanting to touch him.
Oh heck, why not?
I stepped forward, moving behind and slightly to the side of Gajeel then placed my hand on the center of his naked back. Mmm he felt so good, better than I'd imagined. His skin was smooth and warm. I wanted to slide my hand down and feel the expanse of muscle lining his spine but I didn't dare. Instead I leaned forward, placing my other hand on his bicep and said close to his ear, "Would you like to have a drink inside with me?"
Almost imperceptibly his body stiffened and then he turned his head to the side towards me. "A drink? Yea, sure Shrimp."
My body practically slumped in relief. First hurdle passed.
Gajeel grunted a farewell to Elfman and then turned and walked with me back into the guild. The place wasn't quite as busy as earlier, many of the people having moved outside where we'd just been or having already left.
I stopped once we'd taken a few steps inside and then turned, angling my face up so that I could look at him. "Where do you want to sit?"
He shrugged and then walked towards the corner of the hall where a table sat nestled near the side wall. He took a seat on the long bench, straddling the seat so that his side was against the table and his back was against the wall behind him.
"I'll go get our drinks," I said.
"I'll help…" he began but I cut him off.
"No, that's ok. I'll get them. I'll be right back."
I quickly left the table and made my way over to the bar where Mira was busy pouring mug after mug of beer.
"Hi Levy!" she said happily and handed me over an overflowing mug.
"Hi Mira. Actually, can I have two?" I asked, a bit sheepishly. Ugh, why did I blush just saying something as simple as that?
"Two?" she asked, her eyes teasing. I was so obvious.
I bit my lower lip and nodded my head. "Umm, yes please."
I watched Mira glance to the corner of the room and then she winked at me. "Good luck."
I groaned and took the mugs from her. What was I doing? I was so out of my league here. And the worst part was, everyone knew how I felt. So tomorrow, if he rejected me, everyone would know. That was almost worse than the rejection itself would be.
It wasn't too late. I could still retreat without causing myself embarrassment.
As soon as I turned around, I froze. Gajeel was staring at me, his eyes raking up my body. Even from across the room I could see the heat in them, stripping me bare where I stood. He didn't even flinch when his eyes finally met mine, just continued to stare at me as if it was completely normal to do such a thing.
I gulped and felt my entire body ignite. Did he really just… Was I seeing this correctly?
A surge of desire swept through my body and I swayed slightly where I stood. I'd wanted this man for so long, and now here was my chance. What was I really afraid of here? All my friends seemed to think I had nothing to worry about. That this man was just as interested in me as I was in him. Plus, I'd just seen the look he'd given me. Combine that with the look from earlier when I'd first gotten to the guild and I should have little doubt that he was at least attracted to me.
I tightened my grip on the mugs of beer and started forward. Strangely, I suddenly noticed my hips swaying as I moved. Was I doing that on purpose or was I just noticing my body now? Whatever it was, I felt sexy as I moved, watching his eyes watch me as I got closer to him and then placed the mugs on the table.
"Took you long enough," he said with a crooked grin and then picked his mug up for a long sip.
I cringed inwardly and took a seat beside him. How long had I stood there, debating with myself?
"Yea, sorry. I was…" what was I doing? "trying to work something out in my head."
Gajeel leaned back against the wall and rested his right arm on the table. "And, did you get it all figured out?" he asked.
I was sitting next to him on the bench, my body perpendicular to his. If I moved over just a few inches, the side of my thigh would be brushing against his knee.
Ok Levy, be bold. "Yes, I think I did," I answered, turning slightly on the bench to face him and rubbing my stocking clad thigh against his leg.
His eyes widened marginally and then he grinned, "I'm glad to hear that. And what exactly were you trying to figure out?"
I let my eyes devour his body, starting at his waist and then moving north, past the line of abs and then over his muscular pecs. I wanted to reach out and touch him, slide my hands up and down his torso. He looked so good sitting there, just a pair of tattered shorts covering his body.
I knew he could see me eyeing him, but I didn't care. I was enjoying it way too much.
"It's a secret," I finally answered, my gaze resting on his face.
"I don't like secrets."
I leaned closer towards him, placing the flat of my hand on the bench between his spread thighs. "Maybe it won't be a secret by the end of the night."
He seemed to flinch at my words, his body tensing in surprise. Uh oh, did I go too far?
A large grin spread slowly over his face and he moved in closer to me. "Let's hope so."
Liquid heat surged through my veins. Now what? Did I push it further? "Umm, where's Lily?" I asked, tactfully changing the subject. I was such a coward.
Gajeel leaned back again and started looking around the room. "Maybe he left already," he answered and took another sip of beer.
"Seems like a lot of people are leaving early," I mumbled, remembering Lucy and Natsu.
"Who else?"
"Oh uhhh, Lucy and Natsu left a few minutes ago too," I answered, remembering the way the two had looked together as they'd sped away. "How late are you staying?"
"I don't know. Depends," he answered.
I found my opening again and went for it. "Depends on what?" I asked.
"Depends how interesting things get."
I smiled playfully at him, resting my elbow on the table and propping my head up on my hand, looking at him crookedly. "How can I make things more interesting for you?"
"Well, you've already started, wearing a costume like that," he said, leaning forward and trailing the back of his fingers over my side, sliding down the satin fabric.
A spark lit my stomach up and I groaned, the sound coming out before I realized what I was doing.
"That's pretty interesting too," he commented, grinning wickedly at me.
"What is?" I asked, my voice all breathy and short.
"That sound you just made."
"Oh," I mouthed and then turned to him again. "And what about you? Look at what you're wearing… or rather, not wearing."
He chuckled. "It was easy."
I laughed as well and dared to reach my hand out, pressing the tips of my fingers against his chest and running them down to the top of his abs. "I like easy."
Oh God! Did I just say that?! I must be out of my mind.
"I mean…" I stuttered, my face flaming.
Laughter erupted from Gajeels mouth and I dropped my face into my hands. If only the floor would open up beneath me and suck me in.
"I didn't know you had it in you Shrimp," he said then stood up from the bench. "Let's get out of here."
My head shot up and I looked at Gajeel standing above me. His hand was held out and he still had a grin on his handsome face.
"O-ok," I said and placed my hand in his.
I stood and an instant later he was leading me out of the front door, down the gravel path and out to the street in the center of town.
"Where are we going?" I asked, extremely aware of the fact that his hand was holding mine firmly.
"Somewhere away from the guild," he answered.
I let him lead me, uncaring where he was taking me. It didn't really matter. All I cared about was that I was with him. Things may not have gone exactly smoothly so far but this had to be progress… right?
We stopped at the edge of town, the canal the only thing keeping us from a line of woods. Gajeel ran his hand through his hair and then sighed heavily. "I have no idea where we are going," he said.
I stared at him for a moment and then burst out in laughter. "What did you want to do?" I asked.
"I don't know. I just wanted to get away from all the people watching us."
Watching us? "Who was watching us?"
"Pretty much every single person in there," he answered.
They were? Why hadn't I noticed?
I kicked a small pebble into the water, unsure what I should say. The silence was awkward and I struggled to find something to break it. "Well, do you want to see my new place?"
Eeks! I can't believe I'd just invited him to my house. Could I be more obvious? Why don't I just come right out and say, 'Gajeel, let's have sex.'
I smacked my forehead and cringed.
"You're not in the dorms anymore?" Gajeel asked.
My hand dropped to my side and I replied, "No. I moved out a few weeks ago. I finally saved up enough money to buy the small cabin I've wanted for a while now."
"Alright. Let's go," he said and then asked, "Which way?"
I pointed to our left and a few minutes later we were approaching my door and I couldn't believe the mess of butterflies that were flying around in my stomach. I'd never been so nervous in my entire life. I was about to bring the man whom I'd had a crush on for ages into my house!
I opened the door and stepped inside, Gajeel close behind me. I flipped on a few lights and then turned back around. "Well, this is it," I said, playing with the ties on my corset.
He looked around briefly and then turned back to me. "Not bad Shrimp."
"Thanks," I said and then asked, "Would you like anything?"
"No, I'm fine," he answered and then I felt the awkward silence encroaching on us again.
I quickly said something. "Please, uh… sit down."
He took a seat on the sofa against the wall and I couldn't hold back the small smile that stretched across my face. Gajeel was half naked, in my house, sitting on my couch. Oh how many times had I dreamed of something like this?
"So, you going to tell me your secret?" he asked.
I turned my head to the side, wondering what he was talking about. "What secret?"
"You forgot already?"
"Umm…" I thought back through the night and then, "Oh yea. Umm, no." I certainly wasn't going to tell him that I'd been deciding whether or not to attempt to seduce him.
"But you said later in the night you'd tell me," he argued.
"No I didn't. I said maybe you'd figure it out later."
He scoffed and leaned back into the cushions, folding his arms over his chest.
But maybe I should tell him. I mean, we were here, in my house… alone. Wasn't it obvious at this point what I wanted to happen?
I took a step towards the couch and stopped before I sat down, Cana's words from earlier ringing inside my head, 'you're going to feel silly afterwards for waiting so long.' Was she right? Should I just plunge right into it? To hell with the consequences?
I looked over at Gajeel who was sitting relaxed on the sofa, his elbow resting on the armrest and his chin resting on his hand. He wasn't looking at me, his eyes scanning around the room and I tried to think of something, anything to push things along. Should I just jump on his lap and kiss him? Ha! Yea right! Like I could ever do something like that.
I must have laughed out loud without realizing it because Gajeel turned his face up to me, a questioning look in his red eyes. "What's so funny?"
"Ah, nothing," I answered quickly, nervously biting my lip.
He raised an eyebrow and looked at me. "So, what do you want to do?"
I took a heavy breath, my shoulders rising and falling. 'Go for it Levy,' I said to myself, trying to psych myself up. I can do this… I can do this… "Well, I have you all alone in my house. I can think of a lot of things I'd like to do."
I knelt on the sofa, sliding one leg on the outside of Gajeel's and then daringly straddled his lap, placing my other leg on the opposite side of him. His face registered shock and I leaned forward, placing my hands against the back of the sofa on either side of Gajeel's head while I moved in close to whisper, "But I'd like to know what you want to do."
Nerves fluttered rapidly in my gut as I waited to see how he would react. I could feel the muscles on his thighs flexing beneath my backside and when I looked down I realized that my skirt had hiked up even further, the material sliding up till it was almost indecent due to the position I was sitting.
"Shrimp?" Gajeel said, questioningly.
I lifted my eyes back up to his and swallowed thickly as I stared into the deep crimson depths. He was so incredibly good looking, so unique. I wanted to trace the jagged line of his hair with my fingers and then tip his face back for a kiss. "You're not going to tell me?" I asked, leaning in closer.
A sudden grin lit up his face and he relaxed beneath me. "I think I'd rather let you figure it out," he answered. At the same time, his hands started skimming over my thighs, teasing the flesh on my bent legs.
Tingles of pleasure ran up my body and I fed off of the lust building inside of me from his touch. "Should I experiment then, to figure it out?" I asked, one of my hands dropping from the back of the couch and sliding over his bare shoulder.
"Experiment as much as you want."
Desire pumped hot and heavy through my veins. This was the man I'd wanted for so long. Just finally touching him was like an erotic dream come true.
Slowly his hands moved up and down the exposed skin on my legs above my garters, coming to a stop only when he reached the hem of my skirt before retreating and repeating the same process. With every pass of his hands, my need built; his touch stoking the fire inside of me and pushing me to be bolder.
My hand rubbed over his shoulder and down to his muscular pec. His skin was so smooth and surprisingly soft, in direct contrast to the hard body beneath it. My entire body trembled as I touched him, unable to contain the feelings overtaking me. I couldn't believe this was happening.
"Am I getting warm?" I asked, meaning whether or not I was getting close to finding out what he wanted to do.
I trailed my hand down his chest to the first line of stomach muscles. "Mildly warm," he answered gruffly.
His hands moved up my leg and then his fingers flirted with the fabric of my skirt, sliding beneath. "How 'bout now?" I asked, wiggling slightly in his lap as his fingers crept slowly north.
"Getting warmer," he said. His fingers didn't stop their movement, gliding over my skin in tiny circles. Each caress brought his hands closer to my backside and I felt myself entranced by his touch, aching to feel more.
My own hand started to slide down his body, skimming over hard muscle. How many times had I fantasized about this, about touching his gorgeous body? The reality of it was so much sweeter, heightened by the fact that he was touching me as well.
A sudden ache grew in the pit of my stomach, my body craving more. I tilted my face forward and dropped my forehead to his, licking my lips as I sat there, debating whether or not to kiss him as my hands swept hungrily over his body.
I could hear the air rushing in and out of his mouth as I crept closer, my lips hovering just a few inches above his. "Am I still going in the right direction?" I asked, my voice coming out breathy and stinted, almost unrecognizable to my own ears.
"Keep going and I'll let you know."
His hand was now completely cupping my backside, caressing me in broad sweeps and then lightly squeezing my flesh. I leaned closer and took a deep breath, readying myself for something I'd wanted for so long. His eyes were hooded as they stared at me, entreating me to continue.
My hands shook, both now bracing my weight on the back of the couch on either side of his head. So close, I was so close. I closed my eyes and licked my lips, hesitating a brief moment before I pressed forward and kissed him, my lips pressed firmly to his. A muffled sound rumbled in my throat and the next thing I knew I was parting my lips and allowing Gajeel's tongue to invade, sliding along mine while his hands gripped my rear tightly. I nearly whimpered when he gently sucked on my tongue, pulling it inside his mouth.
I didn't know what to do. Everything was so overwhelming. All I could do was react to the things he did and thankfully he seemed to know exactly what to do, his mouth driving me insane with tiny licks and playful sucks.
"You're definitely warm now," Gajeel whispered against my lips and then seized them again in a fiery kiss that left me breathless and clinging to his shoulders.
I slid my hands along his neck and delved into his hair, grasping the soft strands and scraping my nails over his scalp. His face tilted and I was able to gain leverage, leaning over him while I slanted my mouth hungrily, devouring him even through my inexperience.
His hands slid out from under my skirt and moved up to my waist, caressing me through the satin of my corset. The feelings erupting from his touch made me writhe against him. I had no control over what I was doing, I was simply reacting, letting my body do the talking for me and he seemed to understand every word as his kiss deepened and then moved from my mouth to my throat.
"Gajeel!" I squeaked when his teeth playfully nipped at the skin beneath my jaw. His tongue licked over the same spot, soothing the sting and then he sucked on it, sending heat between my legs.
I loved the way he touched me and I moaned when his hands slid up my back and started tugging at the strings of my corset. He yanked hard, loosening it before he deftly untied the ribbon behind my neck and instantly had the piece over my head and thrown on the floor in a discarded heap.
A grin spread over Gajeel's face and his hands grasped my hips. I was so stunned that I barely realized that I was naked from the waist up. Something I should be terrified of but somehow wasn't; not when he was looking at me with so much heat in his gaze.
My head dipped down and I claimed his mouth, my arms tightening and crushing my body against his hard form, making me gasp in surprise at the feeling of skin against skin. He was so opposite me, hard where I was soft, large where I was small. I'd never felt so feminine in my life as his hands slowly slid up from my waist and then cupped my breasts, his callused palms brushing teasingly against my nipples. Sparks shot through my body, exploding low in my belly and making me wiggle wantonly against him. I didn't understand the feeling building between my legs or the way my body responded, wanting to rub against him in rhythmic deep sweeps but he seemed to, his hips lifting up every time I moved and increasing the friction between our bodies.
His fingers deftly played with my nipples, teasing the hard points before his lips captured one, his mouth suckling greedily. I arched in response, my back bowing completely as my head fell back on an agonized scream of surprise. Holy shit! I couldn't…
Another loud moan slipped from my throat as he released the hardened point, his tongue licking out to flick over it before he searched out the other and repeated the torture, making my fingers dig into the hard muscle along his shoulders.
"I like that sound," he murmured and reclaimed the damp tip, grazing his blunt teeth over the sensitive point and then sucking it between his soft lips. I didn't know which sound he meant. Tiny noises kept escaping unheeded from my mouth every time he tugged or licked me.
As his mouth continued to devastate me, his hands moved down to my hips and he slowly unzipped the back of my skirt, sliding his fingers beneath the fabric and pushing it down and over my rear. I lifted to help him, sitting up on my knees and in turn pushing my breasts into his face.
My skirt was on the floor a moment later, leaving me in only a red lacy thong, garter belt and stockings. "Fuck! That is so hot!" Gajeel growled and then grasped my waist. He lifted me up with surprising ease, standing up from the couch with me in his arms. The display of masculine strength was sexy as hell and I slammed my mouth over his, thrusting my tongue between his lips and swallowing a groan that rumbled up his throat.
He yanked his mouth away a few seconds later, his breathing heavy. "Where's your bed?"
I pointed towards the back of the room at a slightly open door and immediately he walked us towards it, reclaiming my mouth as one of his hands banded tightly across my back and the other grabbed my backside, squeezing the flesh. I distractedly registered the creaking of my door pushing open and then I was on my back, Gajeel's large body looming over me as he ravaged my mouth.
One of his hands skimmed down my body and then hooked around my thigh, pushing my legs apart so he could settle his body intimately against me. A hard bulge dug into my hip and I instinctively rubbed against it, undulating my hips so that my core was grinding against the foreign hardness.
"That's it, keep rubbing against me."
"Gajeel!" I gasped and wrapped my arms tightly around his neck. My lips sought his again and I drowned in the depths of desire his kiss created, pleasure mounting inside of me higher and higher.
His mouth left mine and created a wet trail over my chin and down the column of my throat, kissing and licking his way between my breasts and then nipping my belly above my garter belt. I stared down at him, my eyes glued to the crimson gaze that was burning into me. My legs were spread wide while he knelt between and I felt so vulnerable, watching his dark head slide lower and lower till his lips were kissing the top of my thong.
I almost couldn't believe this was happening. I'd wanted this… wanted him for so long that I didn't care how far things went. My body craved everything he did to me, every touch, every caress, every heated gaze he passed my way. Consequences be damned. I'd deal with them tomorrow.
A shudder raced through my body when his tongue licked over the thin material covering my cleft, dampening the fabric. I thrust my hips up, wantonly reacting and begging for more.
"Greedy lil' thing," Gajeel said with a grin and then slowly ran his tongue up the crack of my lips, letting me watch him.
It was so sexy watching him, his black hair falling over his head like a curtain while his tongue continued to tease me. Even his words enflamed me, spurring me to be bolder as the ache grew almost unbearable inside of me.
"Gajeel, please…" I begged, unsure of what I was even asking for.
My hands were restless at my sides, my fingers clutching the covers beneath. A sudden urge drove me to sit up and I grabbed his arms, circling beneath to lift him up and seal my mouth over his. His shock must have been the only thing that made me able to push him over and roll on top of him, anchoring him down with my hands on his wrists.
"My turn," I said and chuckled at his stunned expression.
I slid down his body, kissing my way down the same way he'd done to me. I circled each nipple then moved south, licking my tongue inside his navel then found the button of his khaki shorts.
"You are a little devil tonight, aren't you?" Gajeel said, sitting up and staring down at me.
I smiled up at him, my fingers pushing the button through the small hole. "Maybe not just tonight."
Shock crossed over his features and then I kissed the exposed skin, moaning as my hand skimmed down and glided over the bulge inside his briefs. He was hard and impossibly large, straining against the fabric as I slowly stroked him.
Suddenly Gajeels hand grabbed the back of my head. "Come here!" His mouth took mine fiercely, his tongue thrusting between my lips. I crawled up him and straddled his hips, grinding myself against his demanding erection.
With a loud rip, he shredded my panties. "I'll buy you new ones," he said and then flipped us over.
My back was on the bed and I watched as he quickly tugged his pants off, followed immediately by his black boxer briefs. The sight of him was breathtaking, his thick length bobbing greedily where he knelt between my spread thighs.
My sex clenched in need, eagerly waiting for that gorgeous rod of flesh. My body knew what it wanted and when he slid up and hovered above me, I instinctively reached up and pulled him down on top of me, spreading my legs in sexual invitation.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
The look of concern on his handsome face alleviated any lingering trepidation I might have had and I nodded my head and lifted my hips in answer.
His large cock slipped between my wet folds, sliding up and down the crack. The friction he created against my clit made my entire body jolt and I arched against him, wanting more… needing more.
"Gajeel, I want it, now!"
He growled in answer and shoved his length against me, sliding the thick crown inside.
I cried out and grabbed the blankets beside me, finally finding the thing that was going to alleviate the ache deep inside of me.
"Is this what you want?"
I nodded my head quickly and reached out for him, grasping his back and pulling him down as hard as I could. I needed him inside of me, so much so that my nails were digging into the flesh on his back.
"You're so tight. We have to take it slow," he said but I shook my head and tugged him harder, pressing my hips into the air.
He slid deeper and his face contorted almost in pain.
"Levy, fuck! It's going to hurt you!"
I didn't care. I wanted him now. Nothing could hurt worse than the gnawing ache inside me that was so close to being sated.
I reached down and grabbed his flexing buttocks, urging him to push further. "Do it, please!" I pleaded.
"Ah shit, Levy!" His hips thrust forward and tore into my body, his large thick cock ripping through my virginity and seating itself deeply inside.
My eyes squeezed shut and I whimpered, feeling deliciously stretched.
"Are you ok?" he asked, his body still.
Slowly I nodded my head and then flexed against him, testing this new feeling of having him deep inside of me. It stung a little, my body unused to the feeling but something else drove me to keep going, knowing that something was still just out of my reach.
"I'll go slow. Tell me to stop if you need." His hips started to move, sliding his cock out of my gripping sheath and then pressing smoothly forward.
"Oh shit!" Yes, this was it. This was what I was waiting for. The feel of him pumping slowly in and out of my body struck something inside of me and I could feel it building, growing more and more intense with every pass of his thick length.
I started to move against him, growing more sure of my responses as his thrusts picked up in pace. Soon his belly was slapping against mine, his hips rolling me into the mattress. I cried out with every stroke, his cock hitting something deep inside of me.
"Hold on to me," he rasped and then his pace quickened even more, slamming into me. I wrapped my arms around his back and held on tightly, burying my face into the crook of his neck.
A frenzy grew inside of me, my muscles clamping around his cock as it slid in and out of my body. I strained against him, needing him. His slick body slid over my heated skin and then his mouth claimed mine, his tongue thrusting into my mouth as my body erupted in a burst of spasms that spread out to every limb.
He swallowed my cry, grinding his hips and rubbing against my clit.
I rode out my orgasm, wantonly riding him, my body shuddering uncontrollably and then I felt him stiffen and curse. He slammed into me one last time and buried his face beside mine, his heavy breath rasping next to my ear as I milked him with my clenching muscles.
I was spent, utterly exhausted. I'd never felt more relaxed and content in my life. Gajeel was lying on top of me, his body practically crushing mine… but I loved it. I didn't want him to ever move.
My hand traveled lazily up and down his spine, teasing the skin. With every pass I could feel his muscles tighten slightly and a small smile crept over my face.
"You alive?" I whispered and then laughed when he grunted an unintelligible word in response. His breathing had slowed considerably now, his chest rising and falling at a normal soothing rate and I found myself timing my own breaths to it.
When he finally started to move, I quickly grabbed him and said, "Not yet!"
His body relaxed back against me but his head lifted, looking down at me questioningly.
"Umm, I just… I like this," I mumbled.
A slow grin lit up his face and he leaned down, lightly pressing his lips to mine. "Happy Halloween," he said and then kissed me deeply, his tongue sweeping inside.
I moaned into his mouth and when he tried to lift himself again, I held on even tighter, not ready to let him go. I didn't want this moment to ever end. I may not ever experience this again.
Gajeels mouth lifted from mine and I whispered back, "Happy Halloween."
Some part of me hated saying that. It almost felt like goodbye as we laid there, his body weight still crushing mine into the mattress. I'd wanted this man for so long and now I had him. The thought of never experiencing this again was practically painful, my chest constricting from the emotion tumbling through me.
He moved again, this time sliding his arms beneath my body and rolling us over. I clamped on to his shoulders and held on tight, still not ready to release him. I was lying flush against his large body and when his hands slowly slid down my naked back, a shiver ran through me at the touch.
His head lifted slightly, his lips brushing against my ear. "Hey Shrimp, if you don't let me go, how are we going to do that again?"
The End
Ok guys, sorry this took so long. My partner has been ill so I've been waiting to publish this till she was able to work on a few more pictures but I feel bad now at this point so I'm just going to publish... obviously lol. I will publish another chapter later with an update on her pictures if she is able to come back and do some in the future. Also, they will be on my Tumblr for those of you who follow me there. :)
I hope you enjoyed it!
