A/N: I made myself moderately sad yesterday from one of my fics so I needed to quickly write up some lime to cheer myself up ;-;

enjoy~


"You're excused." Levy smiled back at her students as they reciprocated and promptly walked out.

Gajeel was one of the last to leave, when he did stand, he turned his back quickly walking out. Levy bit her lip as he left without a word. The smirk on Gajeel's face grew wider as he walked out of the class room deciding not to look back at the blunette. He knew he left her wanting more.

If she wasn't so shy, she'd go after him. "Levy?" Lucy laid a hand on her shoulder.

"Oh sorry." She turned away not to face the door anymore. "Are you ready?"

"Yup!" She placed her bag over one shoulder as they left for the day.

Gajeel sat on a bench outside waiting for his next class to start when the blunette walked past. The scent of vanilla and lavender she left in her wake. He bit his lips after he licked them soaking in her aroma.


Gajeel sat in his chair swiveling around as he took his phone in his hands.

Gi hi.

-'Hey teach. I need your help.'

He finally sent her the text he had been struggling to send for the past few days. She would have believed it as he needed help in school work but in reality he'd rather have her help with something poking down south.

It was 11:37 PM and he still expected an immediate reply.

Levy was alerted by her phone ringing late at night while she slipped on her light purple camisole.

"Hmm?" She unlocked it to be faced with a text from a number listed out as she hadn't saved it yet.

She wrinkled her brows at it and before she could reply, another message she received.

-'Reply shrimp.'

Her eye twitched at the wording. For a moment she struggled to try and place who it was until she remembered that day and the only person who would ever dare give her such a ridiculous nickname.

"G-Gajeel…" she gulped as her heart sped up while trying to figure out what she should reply.

She decided to delete some angry replies about not wanting to be called shrimp but switched into a sweeter tone ignoring the name all together.

-'You can schedule a time :)'

The long haired man smirked at the fact that she replied fairly quickly even at night.

-'Sunday?'

The blunette flipped through her planner searching for her schedule for the next week. Sunday had been unfortunately already taken by another student that she frowned at. She bit her lip from striking the other students and replacing it with Gajeel's.

-'Meet me at the campus library.'

Levy set her phone aside after sending the last text. She cuddled with her pillow holding it close to her heart trying to suppress her rapid heart beating.

Gajeel fell asleep with that cocky grin on his face.


"Lucy…I think this is too much." Levy looked down at her outfit that was slightly out of her comfort zone. The curve hugging royal purple dress hit just under her behind flaunting it. The strapless sweetheart cut bust gave her a bit of volume to her chest which is what brought her to purchase it in the first place.

"No it's perfect!" Lucy grabbed the tights out of Levy's hands before she could put them on. "Let loose!" She pulled the hair tie out shaking loose letting her azure hair fall down into bouncy curls.

"There's a thin line Lu." Levy took a black hair band to match her strappy four inch heels to control come of her locks from covering her face.

"Cross that line!" Lucy took a head start out of the door excited for the upcoming night.


"Just one more shot." Levy said while being handed one more shot glass taking it down and stacking it on top of the three empty glasses on the bar in front of her.

"One more!" Lucy tried to have her take another one but she waved her hands in front of herself objecting to it.

"No no I-I can't, I need to grade papers later."

"You already know I'm getting the best grade because you love me." Lucy leaned over almost falling out of her stool but balancing herself on her friend at the last moment.

"N-No...I love Gajeel!" She spit out just to respond to her. She caught herself at the last moment looking up at her friend who tears began welling in her eyes before she started sobbing.

"Lu, y-you're drunk." Levy turned to her white haired friend. "Mira, take care of her."

/

Levy's upbeat attitude when consuming liquid courage brought her onto the dance floor to unwind from the long days of work she endured. The upbeat rhythm of the song currently playing made her body move to the beat. Her hips swayed while she sipped on her drink simultaneously further fueling her actions.

The bubbly feel good vibe of the bodies dancing around her made her shell open further and innocently dance with strangers around her while smiling along with them.

That sweet smile is what brought him to her. He weaved through the women grabbing onto his bicep gesturing for him to spend time with them. Although he offers were enticing, he rejected each one in order to be beside the woman who caught his eye long before.

Her body moved to the rhythm perfectly as if she'd practiced before.

Once the next song started, he butted in taking the next opportunity to move with her.

When she came up behind her, her ass brushed against his lower body forcing out a low groan to which made her turn.

"G-Gajeel?"

He made contact with foggy hazel eyes that filled with lust quickly after she focused on him. –That incredibly sexy sound came from him? I want more.

She boldly laid her hands on his chest running them down his tight shirt feeling the clear outlining of his chiseled chest that he hid underneath baggy clothing when in class.

Through her first initial touch, he took it and laid one hand on her upper thigh raising her left leg. As his hand ran through her incredibly soft skin, he pulled her closer until he could feel his heart picking up speed.

With one hand under her chin, Gajeel lifted her head up picking up just the slightest scent of alcohol on her breath. While ignoring it, he leaned down turning his head to the right preparing to learn a lesson on how soft her plump appearing lips were.

Levy leaned her head back up slightly to crack a smile pulling away at the last moment. "Nuh uh." She waved her small finger in front of his face teasing him with a giggle.

"Shrimp…" The long haired man grumbled under his breath as she pulled away with the teasing smile.

She forced her leg back down taking his hands in hers in order to dance with her moving him now to the rhythm.

Gajeel easily fell under her spell joining her movements surprising even himself. While looking down at her, he ran his hands though her hair tousling those locks while catching her headband on his arm leaving it to hang.

Few words were said as she turned around sliding down his body unknowingly grinding her ass once more over his groin. He looked down while his hands laid upon her thin waist that curved out onto her perfectly round ass that threatened his sanity as he wished to pull up the thin fabric that barely counted as covering.

Before his hands could get him into trouble, the petite body in front of him turned back around for face him. Her hands gripped his shirt pulling him down suddenly to press her lips against his stealing a kiss.

She pulled away to look at him embarrassed at the brash action she felt she forced upon him. "S-Sorry." She spoke while now shying away with a blush.

"Don't be." Gajeel picked her body laying his hands under his ass as her legs wrapped around his waist to keep herself up.

He captured her lips unwilling to allow her to pull herself away once more. For privacy, Gajeel carried her to the back where seating was available but empty due to the hype upfront attracting the crowd.

Her initial taste was of vanilla as he ran his tongue over her lower lip before sliding his tongue inside waiting no time for permission. With her legs straddling his lower body and hands running through his thick mane, it was evident that he didn't mean any.

With his hand running up her thighs, his fingers found her greatest physical asset. He ran the pads of his fingertips over her exposed skin stopping at the hem of the fabric causing her body to react in goosebumps.

Levy's body reacted positively sliding herself a bit closer til her chest pressed against his slightly grinding on his lap provoking a deep warmth in his lower body.

"Fuck…" Gajeel managed to mutter out as Levy ran her tongue and metal stud over his tongue validating his questioning.

Unfortunately her taste turned into one of fruity alcoholic beverages. His heart raced from hoping she wouldn't go further.

The blunette pulled away breaking the kiss to look at him with hazy eyes while she tugged on his shirt.

"Come to my place." She whispered to him in his ear before seductively biting on his lobe.

Gajeel needed to bit his cheek in order to compose himself and not just push her into bed. Although the alcohol didn't fog her mind and only gave her the courage to do what she wanted, he still needed to reject her –for now.

From the distance he saw her blonde friend approaching as he picked her and set her down as he stood.

"Listen, if you still want to do this then we'll talk later." He bended down to take on last kiss from her sweet lips. "See you later professor Mcgarden."