Levy desperately looked for air inside Gajeel's mouth as he rammed his cock deep inside her. They had been at it for more than 30 minutes despite doing it right after 40 minutes. It was one of the many things Levy loved about her relationship with Gajeel. No matter how many times they did it, he always ensured that Levy was left satisfied, sweating, and breathless, just the way she loved it. Actually, she only loved the 'satisfied' part, Gajeel made her sweaty and breathless as an added bonus for himself.
Gajeel grazed her clitoris with his finger as she screamed from the pleasure and came once again as Gajeel felt her walls spasm around his length. He sped up and pounded into her, just the way he knew drove her crazy as she came yet again. Unfortunately, that was when Gajeel hit his limit and came inside her with one last carnal thrust. The 2 laid down on the bed as Levy collapsed over Gajeel and Gajeel wrapped one of his arms around her figure. The couple wore possibly the most contented and happy smile anyone could ever have seen on them. Levy felt Gajeel's slowing heartbeat match her own as opposed to the fast beating that nearly matched the pace of his lovemaking.
"Ah~! I love you, Gajeel." Levy said as she put her arms across his rock hard pecs. She received a kiss on the forehead from Gajeel as he said, "I love you more, Levy." This currently was the next best thing to pure bliss. Hell, it was pure bliss. Gajeel brought out Levy's wild side, especially during sex, and that was one of the many things that each of them loved about their relationship. Levy found new sides to herself she didn't even know existed. She had been begging for this place without even realising it. And Gajeel? He undeniably kept on falling more and more in love with Levy with her every move, every moan, and every time she said his name in ecstasy.
Levy checked the time. 5:37 PM. She had to reach the train station by 6:10 to catch up with Jet and Droy. Her stuff was packed and at Gajeel's place. She could change her clothes quickly and leave at 5 minutes to 6. She cross-checked her planning as she smiled with a sigh and relaxed again in Gajeel's embrace. Just 2 minutes more, and then she would leave for the mission. She felt annoyed at herself for promising Jet and Droy a mission. Not even 4 weeks had passed and the 2 would be in agony to be separated for more than an hour.
But what about Jet and Droy? Gajeel had been encouraging Levy to confess to Jet and Droy, but no matter how close she would get, she would always back out at the last minute. Levy wanted their support and blessings more than anything, but what if they were not ready to give it to them? Levy knew it was a long shot that they would accept Gajeel. But on what level would they hate him on finding out about Levy's intimacy with Gajeel?
Levy's eyes closed and she sighed in frustration from the situation she was in. She felt Gajeel kiss her forehead and her eyes opened wide to his grinning face. She blushed because she knew Gajeel read her mind without even trying to. "They're yer brothers, Levy. They deserve to know." Gajeel said and Levy hid her face in his muscular chest. God, she hated it when he was right. She loved him and he loved her. Whenever they would be within a group of friends who knew about their relationship, Gajeel would take every opportunity to show Levy off, how she was his and no one else's, and Levy loved him all the more.
He was right... Jet and Droy deserved to know.
"Jet? Droy?" Levy asked cautiously as their time in the train passed. As much as she hoped they wouldn't answer, they acknowledged her by looking at her. Levy had the ball rolling down the hill. There was no going back. Whatever hope she had of escaping, she had lost it. It was now or never. Dammit, Gajeel had made her a nice person. She will tell them.
"Levy, what is it?" Jet asked, concern showing clear on his face. Levy stuttered. She couldn't utter a single word. Fuck, she chickened out again. She would keep getting closer and closer to telling them but couldn't. Lucy told her, it'd much better that they found out about it from Levy herself than someone else. But no matter how close she tried to get, she couldn't say it. She mumbled an 'I forgot' and looked out the window.
Droy's brows furrowed in concern as he looked at Jet, then back at Levy. Droy knew Levy more than anyone else. He knew that she played this trick when she couldn't gather up the courage to tell something to someone. What could it have been? It was something extremely important. His mind spiralled in all directions when he observed Levy adjusting her scarf. Suddenly, Droy spotted something that he expected Levy to be the last person to have one of them. A hickey. It dawned on him how she was trying to hide the mark.
Droy grew suspicious by the minute. Unnecessary observable fatigue, bite marks near the neck, a longing in her eyes, something was up. "Levy, can you pass the water?" Droy asked. Levy nodded, putting her rucksack on her lap as she took out the water bottle. Droy parted his lips to take a sip as he noticed something else out of the blue, literally.
How did he not notice it before? Levy always had a blue-greenish bag with her initials L.M. sewn in them. This one? It was black and had a metal plate with the initials K.G. engraved on it. A metal plate with a K.G. Needless to say, the bag did not belong to Levy, it wasn't her style. But then who was KG? And how and why was Levy associated with him? And why was she embracing the bag while sniffing it? She took the water back from Jet and drank from it.
The questions kept popping out in Droy's head as Jet excused himself and went to the washroom. As Jet left the carriage, Droy sighed in annoyance, not being able to find out what was truly the issue. It was best to drop the issue. But as Jet walked out of the compartment, he winked at one of the girls sitting in the seats. His mind wandered to all the male guild members who were in a relationship or had their own crushes. No one for Natsu or Gray or Laxus. But wasn't there a rumour that Laxus was making out with Freed? There was also a rumour about that man.
"Hey, you're good friends with Gajeel, right?" Droy asked as Levy choked on the water. Where did that come from? Droy was only interested in knowing about Levy's health, let alone someone he despises. Levy, unsure how to respond, nodded her head. Droy was a little displeased from the answer and the closeness she had established with Gajeel, but he had promised to support her at whatever decision she took. Next question. "You know, rumour has it he is seeing someone."
A moment of silence. "Ah." Levy finally managed to say with a solid front. Shit, Droy knew something. If he didn't, he sure was close to finding out. She hid her arms behind her back so Droy couldn't spot them from shaking. She was incredibly nervous. Why wasn't Gajeel with her to comfort her? Oh right, she said 'Don't worry, I can handle this." Levy pretended to wonder, but the silence was more than enough for his answer.
Suddenly Droy saw Levy's hickey again and his eyes widened in shock from realisation. Bite mark with four distinct puncture marks; someone with longer than usual teeth, if not, canines. Black rucksack; a very dark colour for someone so bright. No dramatic reaction to the new development; she wither knew about this or was fine with it because she was somehow associated with it. And KG? The answer was finally clear. Droy's heart shattered as realisation punched him in the gut.
KG... was Kurogane Gajeel.
