Tempt
Gajeel was speechless, but it was the good kind if the heated gleam in his eyes was any indication. Good, she needed all the reactions out of him she could wring for this to work.
Mouth opening and closing like a guppy out of water, Gajeel stared at her from the couch in the far corner of his flat. To say this sight before him floored him speechless was an understatement.
Standing in the center of his apartment is Levy McGarden, his new asked girlfriend, wearing nothing but a two piece studded lingerie set of the most metallic but bendable variety. Just a few eager sniffs told him it was his favorite kind of metal: newly minted iron. Already he was licking his dry lips from the overflow of saliva in his mouth because of how much he wanted to sample it…and her.
Levy resisted the urge to fiddle with her fingers as she stared down at her bare feet.
Suddenly, Gajeel slowly loped his way towards her and started to circle her painstaking slowly. She could feel his gaze taking in every bare piece of flesh revealed by the flimsy covering.
"What's the occasion?" he rasped as his warm fingers fluttered across the bare skin of her arms and back. She noticed they were visibly shaking, and she wondered if maybe she had done something wrong.
"I…um…"she tried to voice reason for appearing like this but to no avail. She wanted to say this was to give him reason not to stray, to look at her always and want her, and just have eyes only for her. To always see her and no one else. It just felt too embarrassing and selfish to say.
He was behind her again but instead of walking back around, he stayed there. Rubbing his stubble covered cheek against the smoothness of her pale blue hair, Gajeel growled in appreciation at how delicious she smelled. How tasty she looked.
Fingering the metal straps while resisting the urge to simply bite it off her body (which wasn't a bad idea he figured), she heard a grumbled purr resound from his chest as he pressed his bare chest against her back. Shivering, Levy closed her eyes and leant boneless against him. She was stuck in place and he knew it.
"How on earth did you manage this?" he asked as he hugged her to him. It was the only decent gesture he could use without giving in to his urges and acting like a complete animal ravishing its prey mindlessly.
A blush grew over her face and Levy wished she could hide, "Heart Kruez does more than just armor and clothing."
Apparently they owned a separate clothing branch that could blend both in the most interesting of ways.
"Oh?"
Remembering the other fact, she inhaled a deep breath and blurted out, "Its-its held on by edible adhesive paste!"
For a few short moments, nothing happened except simply feeling him stop breathing against the skin of her back. It didn't take long before she began to panic and fight against his hold, wanting to run away and cry to herself at how stupid she was being.
One strong, sinewy arm coiled around her waist and hoisted her in the air, only to sling her across a broad shoulder and she was facing his delectable butt.
"Like fucking HELL you are leaving now," growled the aroused Dragonslayer as he jogged his way to the backroom where his bed was.
Despite her embarrassment, she felt like she was on cloud nine from his words. They made her so happy and anxious to know he wanted her just as badly. Levy never stopped giggling as the door was slammed shut behind them or when she was dumped hastily onto the bed.
A about two weeks later, Levy met with Lucy, Erza and Mirajane at the bar just as the guild doors opened.
Tugging on her friends arm, Lucy demanded she spill the details after not seeing the bluehead in a whole week and a half!
"Well, he wanted to try other…products," Levy hesitantly answered with a blush as the girls in front of her got huge smiles on their faces.
"What did he think of the customizable whip cream?" Lucy asked with a sly grin. She had used the crème with a hot, fire flavor as a present to Natsu. Just thinking about his reactions made her squirm in place.
"Let's just say he worships the stuff as its own food group," the script girl replied with her hands slapping at her burning cheeks.
All the girls burst out laughing and Mira handed out drinks and asked, "And the iron lingerie?"
"He starts literally shaking whenever I mention food."
Erza crossed her arms underneath her large bosom with a serious but expecting frown, "What about that book I gave you to study?"
Gulping down her fruit flavored cocktail, Levy then met the S class mage's gaze with a wry but secretive grin, "I'll never tease you about racy books ever again, Erza."
INNUENDO! Ahem. Please don't ask. Just know I wanted to do something really funny. Still accepting ideas, requests, whatever! Please review if you liked!
Until the next one!
