"Gajeel!"
Lucy gasped at her outburst, eyes widening as she came down from the high, chest heaving as she tried to regain her breath. A blush started heating up her face and chest, realizing what she'd just done.
In front of Gajeel of all people. Scrambling she reached for the bottom of her toy, barely managing to turn the vibration off as she sucked in another breath, her skin slicked in sweat.
"G-Gajeel-" she started again, trying to grasp at the blankets around her. Her fingers felt shaky after the mind-shattering orgasm she just experienced, and her brain was a little foggy as she scrambled to cover herself.
After all, she couldn't flaunt her goods in front of her best friend's boyfriend.
"Don't," he said, his deep voice sounding so much more intriguing than it usually did. He finally threw the door shut, the cool gust of air from the hallway assaulting her mostly bare frame. Lucy was mildly surprised she hadn't realized it was still open.
Her fingers froze over the rolled-up hem of her skirt, chest still heaving as he approached. She wasn't entirely sure what she had expected to happen, but Gajeel coming further into the room wasn't what she planned for. Her body froze, the drenched toy still stuffed as far into her body as it could go.
Lucy inhaled sharply when he stopped beside the bed, bending over her as he fully took in her frame. Despite herself she could feel her excitement growing again, the very idea of being so near a man causing the warmth to return to her belly. She practically moaned when a finger danced down her side.
Gajeel seemed thoughtful, at war with himself on what to do with the beauty in front of him. Lucy assumed he may have the same reservations she did for the compromising situation they found themselves in, but any concerns she may have had were dashed when he dipped his fingers lower, his hand moving to grasp the base of the toy wedged inside her.
Meeting her gaze, he flicked the vibrator back on as Lucy let out a deep moan. "Do it again."
Aroused, Lucy felt her body beginning to work at the toy again. Usually her eyes drifted shut when receiving pleasure, but she couldn't pull herself away from the hungry look Gajeel directed at her. Panting, she tried to shift her hips in time with the toy.
Gajeel, whether looking to challenge her or just to make her loose her mind, chose that moment to run something cold over her clit, stimulating her already overworked nerves.
"Gajeel!"
He smirked, and it took her several seconds too long to realize he was using his iron dragon magic to morph at least one finger into the cool metal. He didn't give her a second to collect herself, already working the sensitive ball of nerves again with the iron, building up another orgasm she wasn't prepared for.
Lucy panted, gripping the sheets around her as Gajeel continued toying with her, his grin becoming more and more primal. She was moaning loudly, her cries echoing around the room. She'd nearly reached her peek when he stopped thrusting the toy into her, ripping it from her body and tossing it to the other side of the bed.
She whimpered, body continuing to move even without the stimulation. "G-Gajeel-"
"No," he growled, grasping one of her hands. He didn't have to guide her, her digits moving to their own accord as she rubbed his trousers, able to make out the large bulge there. One of his fingers came up to flick her bottom lip, a groan escaping. "I want you myself."
She moaned when he pulled back, his hands moving instead to grasp her thighs and yank her towards the edge of the bed. Lucy's eyes widened as she sat up, expertly undoing his belt and trousers, slipping her hand in to pull him out before he had the chance to.
Her eyes widened, taking him in. Based on Gajeel's size she'd assumed he'd be large, but long and thick was just too good of a combination. She felt spoiled as she ran her fingers up and down his length, looking up at him through hooded eyes.
"You heard me," she whispered, her voice practically purring as she stroked him. He groaned, hands coming to grip the end of her mattress. "Through the window."
"Smelled you too," he growled, running one of his fingers across her sensitive nub again, "you shouldn't leave your window open when getting yourself off. Someone might take advantage."
Lucy grinned, running her fingers along the tip of his swelling member. "Maybe I was hoping somebody would."
Gasping when he shoved her back into the mattress again, her eyes widened when he bent forward and bit her neck, harshly sucking the skin there. Her fingers clawed at his covered back, failing to find purchase as he caused her to moan once more. One of his hands slipped between them, rubbing the tip of his cock against her dripping entrance.
This is what she failed to find at the club, her release coming in the form of a man who should be off limits to her. When he finally let up on her neck she gasped, her neck tingling from the sensation of his lips and teeth.
Breathing labored, she grasped the back of his neck to keep him in place. "Gods Gajeel, please-"
She didn't get a chance to finish her plight, the man before her picking up on her desires. In one fluid motion he thrust into her, his hands shifting to her upper thighs to drag her down the rest of the way when her body resisted. Her head lulled back, the coil within coming undone.
"Gajeel!"
Her voice echoed in the room, and she was certain in the morning she'd hear from her neighbors about how unpleasantly loud she was. But she couldn't focus on that as he began slamming into her body, applying a force her hands could not.
Her eyes opened wide as she moaned, gripping his arms as he slammed into her. Even if she wanted to talk she couldn't, overcome by the satisfaction of finding release. Gajeel looked just as focused as she was, his needy hands digging into her thighs.
Lucy lost track of time and how loudly she was screaming. At one point his left hand moved, shifting again into the iron vice that sent her over the edge before. Pressing the cool metal to her clit pushed her beyond her limits, sending her into a spasm moments before he pulled out of her, coating her slicked skin with his release.
Eyes lulling closed, she barely acknowledged the man bent over her as her legs gave out, lying flat against the end of the bed. Gajeel said something she didn't really hear, her head buzzing after the ride he took her own.
Rolling over, she waived a hand. "No talk. Sleep."
When Lucy woke up in the morning, she found her body sore and sticky. Blinking she groaned at the brightness pouring through her open window, her routine wake up destroyed by the sounds of snoring behind her.
Dear god, she didn't…
Rolling over she ignored the soreness in her muscles, noting the haphazard dragon slayer sprawled on the better half of her bed. Clearly Gajeel had no shame, sleeping completely naked with a sheet thrown over his lower legs. Her eyes widened, noting the size of his member even when he wasn't turned on.
What did she get herself into? Really, Gajeel?
"Go to sleep Bunny Girl," he grumbled, surprising her. She'd assumed he was completely asleep, but her shifting around must have awoken him. "Too early."
Glancing at her clock, she huffed. "It's nearly eleven. Get up!"
Gajeel opened one eye, huffing at her. "You aren't the boss, blondie. I'll get up when I'm ready." A grin split across his face, surprising her. "You're quite the workout."
Despite herself Lucy blushed, wondering how she could be so careless last night. Clearing her throat she sat up, dragging one of her blankets with her when she remembered she was still stark naked. "Gajeel-"
"Ugh, you can't be serious," he grumbled, closing his eyes again. "Why do girls always want to talk the moment they wake up? Give me a few minutes."
Lucy bristled, flicking his cheek. "I will not! You're the one who intruded on me last night-"
He grinned, eyes still closed, "while you were getting off."
"-and you had no right to!" she finished, her cheeks burning. This could not be going any worse. If Levy ever found out –
Levy.
"Get up!" she gasped, smacking him in the chest until he responded. "Get up and get out!"
"What's your problem?" he groaned, opening his eyes. "Calm down Bunny Girl."
"Calm down? Calm down?" she screamed, jumping up on the bed. The blanket came with her and Gajeel tilted his head, his eyes shifting to the window behind her. "I won't calm down!"
"Sit down," he replied, one hand coming to grasp her calf, "you're flashing the neighborhood. You can't give them a free show."
Lucy blushed, before realizing that she was indeed covered. Nothing indecent was showing, but she was definitely giving everyone a peek of what happened last night. Hopping over Gajeel to get off the bed she spun around, pointing a finger at him. "Get out, you have to get out."
"Why?" he asked, remaining where he was. "What's the hurry?"
Mushing her hair on one side, Lucy grasped the side of her head. "Because Levy is supposed to come over! She – she's supposed to go to lunch with me."
No way was she going to admit to Gajeel that Levy was supposed to report how her night went with Mr. Dark and Mysterious.
That seemed to catch his attention, and he sat a little straighter, the sheet completely falling off. "Why didn't you say so!?"
"You're not supposed to be here anyway," she seethed, scrambling around to find some clothes. She was less worried about her apartment smelling like sex and more concerned about getting rid of the dragon slayer.
Gajeel huffed as he started collecting his clothes, glaring as he went. "Don't leave your damn window open while masturbating! I could smell you from the street."
She scowled, spinning on him. "That didn't mean you needed to come up here! If you knew what I was doing – what your girlfriend's best friend was doing – you should've known to stay away. What made you think you could come up here anyway?"
Rolling his eyes, he sat on the bed as he began dressing, giving her another bold view of his body. "I thought I smelled the Shrimp up here too."
Lucy's eyes nearly bulged out of her head, wondering what he was implying. "You seriously didn't think-"
"Obviously she wasn't!" he interrupted, jutting a finger towards Lucy's desk chair. She glanced over, realizing he meant Levy's jacket she'd grabbed at the club. "But you didn't tell me to leave when I came up here either. You could have."
Blushing, she knew that he wasn't wrong. She could've been ashamed and thrown the covers over herself, beginning him to leave. Instead she put on a show, letting him watch her come undone and become putty in his hands. She didn't stop him, and they were both at fault for what happened.
And it would only hurt poor Levy.
"You have to go," she said again, stomping towards the bathroom. "Before she gets here. I – I don't remember what time we set. Get dressed and get out before she shows up."
"And I thought you were sweet."
Lucy paused at the door to the bathroom, spinning on him. "I won't hurt my best friend like this. I won't!"
"You should've thought of that-" Gajeel cut himself off, spinning around as something outside caught his attention. "Shit."
Her heart dropped. "Levy?"
He barely nodded, suddenly throwing on his clothes. "Speak of the devil."
Lucy lost her embarrassment, hearing Levy's gentle humming outside. She'd be upstairs in a minute or two, and they needed to have Gajeel up and out. Dropping her blanket she ignored the look he shot her, throwing on whatever clothes she'd grabbed from the dresser. Who cared if it didn't match?
"Hurry up!" she hissed, buttoning her blouse. He'd managed to get mostly dressed, his shoes the last to put on, "She'll probably just walk in!"
Gajeel paused, frowning. "Don't you ever lock your door?"
"Just hurry up!"
He threw his shoes on, Lucy throwing the window open wider as he finished. "Out!"
Gajeel sneered at her. "You can't be serious."
Eyes begging him, she made a shooing motion. "Do you want to get caught?"
That was all it took, and the slayer was up and out the apartment window, not sparing a glance back. Lucy watched him go, wondering how they let themselves get into this mess.
Not a second later the door opened, Levy's bubbly smile lighting up the room. "Hey Lu-chan!"
Sinking down on her bed, Lucy felt her heartbeat picking up, her nerves wondering why she'd ever slept with Gajeel. "H-hey Levy."
A/n: I don't always post a new story and wait two months for an update, but when I do I at least try to make the wait worthwhile. I hope you guys like it and please let me know what you think! I don't plan for this to be a very long story, but it's a fun change from what I usually type.
Also, I want to let all of my readers know I have officially signed with a self-publishing company to help produce my first original novel, which I'm hoping to publish in June 2019 (tentatively). So if you're interested please keep me in mind! My understanding is the book should be available worldwide, so I will be delegating a lot more time to that than anything else. If you're interested in seeing my original work stay tuned and I will keep everyone informed! Until next time.