Chapter 2

Want

A low growl escaped Gajeel's lips as Levy lightly dragged her fingertips across his chest. Levy loved that noise. She liked knowing that she could have a man making such noises. She looked into the dragon slayer's ruby-red eyes as she moved her hand downward to trace the 'V' in his lower abdomen, carefully tracing the 4 studs he had on each side. Her touch caused Gajeel's shorts to tighten, which definitely did not go unnoticed by the small mage. His reactions made her bold as she lifted herself onto him, so she was straddling him.

"Feeling adventurous there, huh Shrimp?" The olive-skinned man beneath her said with his world famous smirk. Levy put a finger up to his lips keeping him from saying anything else, as she leaned down to plant small kisses on his neck. He hissed in pleasure and that only motivated her more. She slowly started grinding her core against the tent in his shorts and he groaned as he got harder.

"Oh….fuck…" She then bit his neck sending him over the edge. Suddenly, she's flipped over with him hovering over her, flames blazing in his eyes as he watched her….lustfully. Full of want –no, need.

"You don't know what you've just gotten yourself into, short stuff." He growled into her ear. Feeling him smirk against her neck, Levy closed her eyes, unable to speak, letting the warmth from his body wash over hers. Her mind running a million miles a minute.

She opened her eyes and saw him studying her face, or –what felt like- her soul, reading, watching, listening for any hint of discomfort or denial. She cupped his cheek with her hand as if to let him know that it was ok to continue. Gajeel eagerly obliged. He ran his hand up her stomach, outlining her belly button with his fingers as he leaned down leaving a trail of kisses where his fingers once were.

Levy was pretty much a puddle of herself, unable to think clearly, thoughts heavily clouded with the dark-haired man pressing himself against her. She reached for his long black mane and pulled him up for a kiss, which Gajeel took full advantage of. He put his hand on the nape of her neck and deepened the kiss, nipping at her bottom lip from time to time. Wanting more, Gajeel slowly worked his other hand up her camisole and gently squeezed her breast.

"G-Gajeel…." Levy moaned, fueling the fire. Gajeel's restraint was thinning. It was taking him everything he had not to rip off that thin piece of fabric that was keeping him from his prize. He broke contact with Levy temporarily and almost snapped when her eyes pleaded for him to come back. 'Soon Levy…soon. First, I must taste you.' He thought to himself as he turned his finger into a thin iron blade and slowly sliced her camisole open, her perfect mounds relaxing after being freed from fabric.

Levy gasped and instinctively went to cover her upper body with her arms.

"Don't hide from me," Gajeel growled, so low it sent chills throughout her whole body. He gently grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head, drinking in the wonderful, wonderful beauty he had the pleasure of viewing.

Levy blushed. She had never been looked at with so much appreciation before. He definitely was admiring her body. This is what she'd been craving, and he was here to give it to her.

"You're so sexy, Levy…"Gajeel mumbled as he nuzzled her neck and made his way down to her pert nipples, starting to nibble. Levy arched her back, not anticipating the sudden action, she had to stifle an extremely loud moan.

"Don't hold back," He says as he switches to the other mound.

Levy was very strong-willed, but not when it came to this particular dragon slayer. She found herself unravelling almost immediately as soon as he was around her, and she couldn't figure out why. She was always able to take control of how she handled things and was always able to hold her composure and it angered her not being able to control herself around him. Now here she was somehow in her bed with this giant with who knows what is about to happen and she doesn't have any willpower to stop it.

Gajeel brought his body closer to hers, so that the only thing between them was the fabric they had on. Feeling her body squirm under his touch, he wanted more.

"Levy…." He whispered into her ear. "…let me taste you."

Levy whimpered and bit her lip as he looked into her eyes, not even needing to say 'yes', as it was etched across her face. In one swift movement, he has her cotton candy pink silk shorts sliced open, and his head was between her legs, kissing the inside of her thigh. Levy is beyond embarrassed, as she's never had anyone this close to her core. On top of that, it being Gajeel of all people, so she definitely had no sense of what was right or wrong at that point in time. Lucky for Gajeel, though. He could probably get away with almost anything in the mind state Levy was in. But he cherished her too much to just act without her consent. He wanted to make Levy feel good. He wanted to hear her scream his name.

"Don't be shy….open yourself up to me…." He whispered into her thigh.

"Gajeel…please," Levy was practically begging for his touch. Not wanting to wait any longer, she tugs at his hair, asking to be pleased.

How could he resist? Those big honey eyes, those bright blue locks. She had him wrapped around her finger and she didn't even know it. He plunged into her drenched core, tongue first, lapping up the juices he made her excrete. 'God, she tastes so much sweeter than I thought she would.' Levy, crying out in ecstasy, grabbed ahold of his mane, holding on for dear life, as if she would have fallen if she let go. His tongue probed the insides of her labia and finds her pearl, swirling his tongue around it to make it more sensitive. He couldn't get enough of her.

"Oh…Gajeel…..don't stop," she said breathlessly. He smirked at the comment and brought his face up to hers, kissing her deeply so she can taste her own essence.

"What fun would it be if I didn't tease you a little?" He says playfully as he leaves a trail of kisses down her naked body.

The only thing that really sucked about this for Gajeel was the fact that he's been pining for Levy since the S-class trials. He'd been dreaming of this moment for so long, he just wanted to take her, right then and there. His inner dragon yearning to break free and claim her as his mate. 'I have to take this slow. I have to savor every moment. Every inch of her body; I need to explore.'

Levy tugged at the bottom of his shorts, signaling that she wanted them off. Gajeel slowly lifted himself off of her and inched his shorts down while maintaining eye contact with her. He wanted to read her. To make sure she wanted this as much as he did, because if there was even a hint of doubt in her eyes, he would stop. But he didn't see one. In fact, she may have wanted this more than he did. Man, could those honey-brown eyes tell a story.

His shorts fell to his knees and he watched her as her mouth watered. He was bigger than she imagined. She wondered if her tight walls would allow him access. "Ready?" He asks, impatient as his inner dragon slowly but surely started coming out of him. Levy nodded, nervous, with this being her first time and all. Gajeel knew this was her first time too, so he wanted to make this as special as possible for her. He rubbed his rock hard dick up and down her clit, covering his shaft in her juices. He leaned down and bit her neck as he lined his member up with her drenched core.

"Don't worry Shrimp, I'll be gentle," he smirked, sensing her hesitation.

This was a very new experience for Levy. Sure, she got horny from time to time, especially when she read her romance novels, but nothing compared to the real thing. She always fantasized about her first time and who it would be with, but she could never picture a face. She also didn't expect it to be as intense as it was.

His breath was hot on her neck sending sensations through her body just to settle at her core. Heat washed over her face as he gently placed his lips on hers.

"I need you, Gajeel," Levy whispered into his ear, making him harder than he's ever been.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

Levy is jolted out of her sleep as a knock on her door wakes her up.

"Hey Lev, you home?" The voice calls from outside the door. Levy immediately recognizes the voice as Lucy. "I'm going to head over to the guild, just wanted to know if you wanted to come with." Lucy yelled through the door.

"U-Um yeah! Just give me a second!" Levy stammers as she fully adjusts to the sunlight pouring through a crack in her curtains. She looked over to the other side of the bed and noticed it was empty. The events of last night flooding into her brain, 'Gajeel came in all beat up…' She thought. 'I ran him a bath and he fell, I guess, and I had to carry him to the bed.' Levy blushed as she remembered him pulling her down to the bed with him. All leading to the remembrance of that very intense dream she just had. She unknowingly reached in between her legs, noticing the moisture that had been gathering there. 'Holy crap, that felt very real…' She reminisced as she began massaging her clit. Realizing that the dream was interrupted, she remembered Lucy was standing outside her door, waiting for her. "Crap," Levy mutters to herself as she makes her way to the front door to let Lucy in while she gets dressed.

"Morning, Levy!" Lucy says cheerfully.

"Morning Luce," Levy replies as she invites Lucy into her apartment. "Just wait here a bit while I get ready. I promise I won't take too long."

Lucy sat down on the couch as her blue-haired friend went to the bathroom to freshen up. She glanced around her living room, noticing all of the books she had scattered everywhere and smiled softly to herself. She'd always admired Levy just out of sheer intelligence. Levy was one of the smartest people Lucy knew, and she's always looked up to her. Like a sister.

After a few minutes, Levy emerged from the bathroom ready to go. "Ready!" She smiled brightly at the celestial wizard and linked arms as they exited the apartment.

"So did anything happen with you and Natsu last night?" Levy asked.

"Of course not!" Lucy exclaimed. She knew Natsu didn't really think about love and relationships like that, which kind of hurt. She realized she had feelings for him almost immediately after she joined Fairy Tail, but he never seemed to reciprocate. Honestly, she was content with it being that way, everything was simple. Deep down, she wondered what it would be like if he just suddenly declared her love for her, but she knew that would never happen in a million years –at least, not like that.

"Just give it some time, I'm sure he'll finally realize his feelings," Levy reasoned seeing that her best friend was overthinking things. Levy didn't doubt one bit that Natsu liked Lucy. It was obvious. Why else would he show up almost every night? He goes through hell and high water for her, why don't they both just stop being stubborn and actually talk about it. But it was not Levy's place. Fate would work itself out whenever it wanted to, however it wanted to. Levy believed it to be fate that brought Gajeel over to her place last night. It couldn't have just been spontaneous….right?

After a brisk walk, they finally make it to the guild. "I'm going to grab something to eat, grab a table for us," Levy says as they enter the dining hall. "Did you want me to grab you anything?"

"Pancakes with strawberries please!"

"No problem." Levy makes her way to the bar where Mira is doing the dishes. She opens her mouth to order then stops in her tracks when she sees Gajeel sitting on the other side of the bar. Levy gulped, trying to calm herself as that wet dream replayed in her head. She wanted to walk up to him and ask him why he left in the middle of the night, but her evil thoughts attacked her. 'He's not attracted to you.' She shook her head and brushed the thought away.

Gajeel knew she was there, he could smell her when she walked through the door. The last thing he needed right now was to be around her. He can't face her. He knew she was sad about him leaving last night. He couldn't look her in her eyes and see that sadness. Her smell was getting stronger. 'She must be coming to order food.' He groaned. He knew she was going to notice him. If he made eye contact with her, it would be all over. So he kept his head down.

Levy suddenly started walking over to him. Not having any control over her body. Extremely confused and slightly angered that she couldn't control her movements. She was drawn to him. She had to go up to him.

When she sat next to him, she realized that he wouldn't look at her. Her heart dropped. 'I knew it. He doesn't like me. Why would he? We're two different people with nothing in common.'

"Gajeel?"

He grunted.

"I-I'm sorry if I did anything wrong," Levy says softly. He can hear the sadness in her voice. The uncertainty. He couldn't take it.

This is my very first time writing smut, sorry if it's weird. All comments/reviews/criticisms welcome.