Revival Dinner
Disclaimer~Hiro Mashima owns FT not mwah.
I don't know what is up with Levy but I definitely ain't complaining, I mean last night we literally fucked until our legs were mash, and we have been for the past week.
Thank god our room is sound proof and my son likes to sleep with Lily, because behind closed doors…me and Levy are just going at it like animals, last night I literally came home and as soon as I walked through the door I was hard, the sight of my wife readying herself for me, that's right, my wife in the middle of our bed touching herself, her fingers pumping her juices ready for my hard thickness to take her.
Of course she knew that there was no chance of our children interrupting us since it was the parade time of year and Lily wanted to take responsibility of his god children, so I quickly dispatched my clothes and pounded her hard and fast until her screams and my groans were still echoing off the walls.
And I guess I am getting morning surprises as well, waking up to my beautiful bluenette sucking me hard before climbing on top of me to find her pleasure.
So here we are, Levy feeding our son while me and my navy haired daughter eat dinner. I watched her closely, I could tell something was off, her and Nashi have been acting strange recently everyone has noticed since they are our daughters and genetically they inherited our dragon slayer magic, in relations our attitudes as well, meaning my daughter is up to something, and I bet it is danger.
But surprisingly I am not afraid, because…her and Nashi get along well (Even though me and her father have had many fall outs), so if the two were in danger they would help one another.
"Dad…" I heard my daughter, I sighed in slight anticipation, she only uses the word Dad…sweetly when she wants something.
"Yes," I refrained from using the word Brat don't get me wrong, I love my little girl but she gets her attitude from me too bad her and the salamanders kid carried that friendship thing from their mommas.
"Can I meet up with Nashi, it's the Cherry Blossom festival in Magnolia park? Please, please…please," Damn that Brat she knows how to wield my damn ass around her pinky finger.
I nodded reluctantly but because I want complete silence for about a few hours tonight I stared at her brother long and hard who was refusing his food.
"But…you will take your brother-"
"Dad," she moaned with a sour taste.
"Don't Dad me, either take your brother or you don't go, just give him to his godmother,"
"Juvia? Okay," she grinned racing off to get changed as Levy looked at me questionably.
"You want to get rid of our son too?"
I grinned mischievously, "I want a little sprucing up tonight…Shorty," her eyes widened with lust and before I knew it our daughter raced back into the room grabbing her brother before racing out the door.
All that was left is me, my wife and the table. Slowly my hand rushed down to my jeans snapping the lock on my belt as Levy grabbed the hem of her shirt, lifting the material from her body mine quickly tingled in anticipation as I saw her perky breast, it looks like its daddy's turn tonight to fondle mommy's breast.
As her boobs jumbled over the force of how fast she had tugged the shirt off I couldn't help but leap off my seat to grab her.
She sighed as my finger traced her nipples my lips sucking on the junction of her neck, I propped her up on the very edge of the table, her feet already pressed nicely against the curve of my bare ass, her hands already began unbuttoning my shirt.
Damn her skirt is gone…and she wasn't wearing underpants! Shrimp you dirty little wife.
She attentively pulled back so she could kiss my lips, I pushed down my urge to respond softly, but luckily it became much more heated as she clawed at my shirt tearing it off my back. I pressed on the hook of her bra snapping the lock in urgency, when I finally tore the offending material from her body she lay back on the table, her back bowed off the wooden edge whilst her legs hooked themselves off of me and to her sides so she could display her offering.
I groaned, my groin hit with the familiar sensation of arousal, with my pants down I pressed my long length to her warm petals, watching in absolute fascination as she shivered and moaned hoarsely, so fucking beautiful!
"What do you want tonight Shrimp?" I said huskily unable to control the thick shroud of lust in my voice, I knew I asked for sprucing up but with her on the edge of the table like this and considering we've always made love on a bed I'm not sure if she wants to take it slow on a new piece of furniture. So either slow sensual love making, or I'll ride her till a leg disappears from the table…the choice is hers.
She looked at me her big hazel eyes staring back at me, her hand reached out placing it on my chest, my breathing stopped as I watch her slow and demandingly dragging her nails down the front of my chest, and I can't believe I like the erotic pain.
Rough it is.
I stepped forward a little rubbing the junction of her thighs with the crown of mine, she has to be wet before I slam my manhood in and out of her like a man possessed, I leaned forward capturing a nipple with my teeth while maintaining movement between her legs, she struggled for a moment wanting us to connect but I stubbornly withheld continuing my source of arousal, the more juice that came out of her the better.
But she was impatient as she tried to push herself onto me, what made it worse was the small whimpers she is making, "Shrimp calm down I'll be inside you soon enough," I whispered sucking her neck tasting the sweat on her skin.
"Please…Gajeel," she whined, I smiled inwardly pleased by her readiness.
Throwing her ankles over my shoulder I kissed the base of her calf before I smoothly drove my huge ramrod between those soft wet folds, instantly her walls closed in on my prick as she bowed off the table screaming my name, she clutched my shoulders making sure she put those sexy fingernails to use.
I pushed through all the sensations that demanded I release my white seed into that delicious, tight, wet pussy.
It felt so right as I pummeled her the table shaking with urgency as I mercilessly slammed my hips forward and back, Levy loved it as she begged me to take from her body, to do exactly what I wanted without complaint.
It felt good, warm, and for some reason my love for her grew, Levy only wants to please me in our marriage, sure I was content with our lovemaking before but she wants to make sure I feel just as welcome to the idea of our lifestyle.
Sprucing things up? More like pleasing my husband.
I continued in long strokes that kept Levy jittering in my arms as she moaned enough to shake the walls of our house. My knob glittered in her juices as she let go a couple more times, vibrating in absolute ecstasy…
"Gajeel, I can't-I can't-"
"What Shrimp?" I smirked knowingly making shallow thrusts hitting that pleasurable spot within reach.
She gurgled as I braced my hands under her juicy ass, I lifted her from the table, with a snarl I propelled my warm shaft into her tight pussy (Not really into anal sorry).
"I can't! I can't cum again, please!" I laughed continuing a lift up then pound motion.
"Yes you can wife, you will come again, this time I will join you," with her blue hair splayed out over the table I shoved my tongue down her throat holding her still as I bask in the moment, "Just one more time," I pulled back playing with her moist clit.
Pressing deeper from the top causing one of the legs on the table to squeak I grinned. Riding her faster then I have ever known I pounded left right and centre, clutching her to me, with her hands placed on the back of my shoulders she dug her nails into my skin drawing erotic blood, as I writhed on top of her she shuddered, I continued again and again my balls tightening in anticipation.
"Levy-I'm going to-LEVY!" I growled forcing my shaft all the way in her warmth as the table broke and my hands circled her waist keeping her elevated, I shuddered falling backwards as the most intense sensation overcame me, my cock jutted itself on its own as it spurt sticky cum deep into her womb, I felt her ejaculation sliding down my thighs as she lay exhausted on top of me.
My arms lay limply on my side, I kiss her forehead trying to catch my breath, my body mildly twitching.
"Fuck-babe, that was…that was fucking incredible,"
I looked down at her as she looked at me with an exhausted expression.
"You're great, but how am I going to explain to the kids that we have to eat on the couch until we buy a new table?" I smiled tiredly lifting her with me.
"Gihee," I kissed the crook of her neck stalking towards our bedroom, "I have a better idea of what I want to be eating on the couch," I spoke mischievously.
I felt her tremble against me, "Sounds good to me."
