"Whew, it's really coming down now," Gajeel whistled as he leaned near the large window, watching as the large flakes intensified. "Too bad the others missed their chance to beat the storm, gihee."
Levy joined him, taking a break from her book to watch the sky darken. "Looks like it's going to get really bad," she mused, her lip pursed. Gajeel broke his gaze away to glance at her face, then grinned as he bumped into her.
"Gihee, at least we made it, and we got a shit ton of stuff to last if we get snowed in," he said, grinning good-naturedly at her. "Plus we won't be bored if the lights go out, either. Especially if we'll be on our own."
Levy's brow furrowed in confusion as she looked at him. He waggled his eyebrows suggestively, then winked. Levy couldn't stop the snort of laughter from escaping her, blushing as realization sank in.
"Gajeel, we can't be going on all night and day," she giggled. "We'd have to sleep at some point. And what if I want a story?" she teased, returning his bump with her own shoulder.
"Tch, we'll take naps in between. Plus, your stamina puts most dragons to shame." he grumbled, folding his arms over his chest. Then he leaned closer to her, whispering in her ear, "and if you want a story so bad, I'll paint one over yer body, starting from the tips of yer hair to the tips of yer toes. And I'll be taking my time at the best parts too."
Her breath hitched at the promise in his voice. She turned her head, her lips grazing his cheek as she leaned closer to him, her fingers grasping his sweater. "And what would those best parts be?" she breathed, her voice husky from sudden anticipation.
"Hmmmm," he rumbled, slipping his arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer. "When that protagonist makes it to the mountains and stays awhile at the peaks, just before he goes down the valley to the ocean," he murmured. Levy fought the urge to roll her eyes and laugh; he always took that story seriously, no matter how sexy it actually seemed.
In other words, what he alluded to was that he was going be spending a long time on her nipples before making it to her nether region. She didn't have to imagine how he'd suckle and nip on her tips; she could already feel it, and he was only hugging her. She could feel the hot tingle tickle her loins, and couldn't help squeezing her legs together, feeling a blush creep up her cheeks.
Suddenly his lips were on her earlobe, gently nibbling and sucking. She gasped, overwhelmed as the tingle surged into a flame that threatened to take her sanity. As her back began arching, Gajeel's hand ran up under her shirt, his flesh hot against hers and cupped her breast. He squeezed gently, and she moaned as she turned to him, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Lev," he rasped against her neck, his other hand covering her other breast, kneading it before his thumb slipped under to brush over her hardened nipple. She panted, her hips swaying as he teased her.
"Gajeel," she murmured in his ear. "Do we have to wait till then?"
He chuckled eagerly, letting go of her breasts to hoist her up, her legs encircling his waist. "Gihee, never underestimate that drive you got, Lev." he chuckled as he kissed her nose, then carried her to their room, almost as impatient as she was to make love.