Sorry this took so long. There was life and requests and new story ideas and all kinds of other distractions, but thankfully it has gotten finished. It won't be long before I'm back in my groove with all my regular stories - at least, that's the hope.
I do want to say I really appreciate your support. I've seen so many authors on here with followers that harass, make them feel bad for not updating quickly enough, but you guys have never done that to me. So, thank you. It means the world to me to have such understanding readers. You guys are the absolute best!
Just a quick note. This chick does not own Fairy Tail. Hiro Mashima does.
And let me say that man has completely blown my mind with the latest FT chapters.
Having Gajeel save Lucy made me love him even more!
CHAPTER 25: NOTHING BETTER
I sank into his embrace, feeling a sense of happiness that all of the bad stuff was behind us. His apology had gone a long way to assure me. It let me know that he finally understood what his decision had caused. And now, we could move on without this hanging over our heads.
Strong hands slid up my back, pulling me in tightly to his body, and I couldn't stop a sigh from slipping from my mouth before I pressed our lips together again. Placing my hands on either side of his face, I tipped his head and delved deep into his mouth. He tasted so good...like sex and some kind of metal.
The thought had me nearly shaking my head in disbelief. What a bizarre thing to consider, that his very taste reminded me of sex? Was he just so tasty that my mind immediately went to sex, or was Gajeel becoming the ruler I measured all sexual experiences with now?
Pushing the strange idea to the back of my brain, I leaned in, adjusting myself on his lap. The slight movement had Gajeel groaning deep in his throat and grabbing at my hips to shift my position again.
I could feel him growing beneath me, his cock thickening to impressive lengths and stirring a wealth of heat in my belly. Though I had never intended things to go this far while on a train, I couldn't deny the need coursing through my veins, and if the steady increase in Gajeel's aggressiveness was any indication, he was feeling it too.
His lips were insistent against mine, his tongue spearing so deliciously into my mouth. I could feel that hardness just under my ass, and I couldn't help but make the connection between the way he kissed and the way he fucked. It was all out, rough and passionate and more than enough to send shivers up my spine.
I wanted him so much, wanted to feel his hard body over me, his thick shaft driving up into my aching center, but considering how loud we usually were, I knew that probably wasn't such a great idea. I didn't want us getting kicked off the train because we'd been caught having sex. That would surely give Fairy Tail a bad name.
But that didn't change the fact that I needed something. I still ached to touch him, to take that steely bit flesh out of his pants and...
Suddenly it hit me. There was no reason I couldn't still have some fun. Obviously, we couldn't have full on sex. I was too vocal for that, but Gajeel wasn't. Save for a bit of cursing and dirty talk, he was all but silent during sex, and that meant I could do what I wanted to him.
Pressing a hand to his broad chest, I eased back from his kiss and slid from his lap. Excitement simmered inside me at the thought of what I was about to do, and I could feel the space between my legs grow damp.
His nostrils flared as he caught the scent of my arousal, and he reached for me. His expression went dark as I stepped away from his hands, his eyes turning confused and more than a little disgruntled. "Where the hell are you going?"
"We can't have sex, Gajeel."
"Why the fuck not?" he grunted, his disposition clearly going straight to hell at the thought of strutting around for the rest of the day with blue balls.
I bit my lip on a smile at his frustration and explained, "We'll get kicked off the train if they hear us."
"So we'll be quiet," he decided matter-of-factly, grabbing for me again.
"You know that'll never happen. We'll get loud like we always do, and we'll get caught. That would just make Fairy Tail look bad."
I waited until I knew he had accepted my argument, then watched as his shoulders slumped and he uttered a string of curses. "But..."
His eyes lifted back to my face, the fiery red orbs narrowing with suspicion. "But what?"
"But I can still do this..." I sank to my knees between his spread legs and slid my hands slowly up his thighs.
"I thought you said we couldn't have sex."
I peered up at him with a naughty grin as I reached for the zipper on his pants. "We're not. I'm going to suck you off."
His eyes went dark with desire at my words, his hands reaching to the fastenings on his pants to help me, but I brushed them away. "Uh uh...that's my job," I scolded, then slowly tugged the zipper down, taking care to pull his pants away from his body. Wouldn't want to harm my favorite toy...
Undoing the button at the top of his pants, I pulled at the denim, and Gajeel lifted his hips to assist me. And then he was springing from his cloth prison with that zeal I adored about him. His cock stood to attention as if in salute to me, and I couldn't restrain the smile that stretched across my face as I reached a hand out to him.
He was like velvet steel, and I couldn't get enough. I stroked along his firm length, marveling at the smoothness before dipping my head down to press a light kiss to the perfectly flared crown. The air hissed from his lungs at the first touch of my lips, and I hummed as I sank down over him.
I took my time, enjoying the taste of him as I gave him just the slightest draw. We had a while before we'd be arriving at our destination, and I loved going down on him. I wanted to stretch this moment out as long as possible, especially if I wouldn't be getting any of my own for a while.
Gajeel shifted against his seat and threaded a rough hand into my hair. His arm was tense, his fingers flexing marginally, showing the strain he had put on himself. He was trying to keep still, trying to let me have my way, but I knew it wouldn't be long before he'd be grasping my head and thrusting himself straight into oblivion.
I could picture it so clearly, and it sent heat pooling in my belly. I wanted that. I wanted him right on the damn edge and struggling to hold himself back. I loved ripping through his control. The power in such a reaction was heady, and I wanted a taste of it again.
I slid my lips down his shaft slowly, savoring inch after delicious inch of everything he had to offer, and I groaned. He tasted so good, and I felt that familiar ache deep in my body. I wanted him so much, and for a moment, I almost threw aside my concerns and climbed up his delectable body for a quick ride.
But this was neither the time nor the place. So, I stuffed down my selfish desires and focused on the man before me, relishing in the low rumble that sounded in his chest. I glanced up his delectable body and hummed at the sight of him watching me. I could see how much he liked it, how much pleasure he was feeling because of me, and it stoked the fire inside me.
I think that was what I loved the most about this activity, the knowledge of what I was doing to him. It was different than when we had sex. I was almost always so overwhelmed with sensation that I couldn't concentrate on anything else. This was the only time I was able to really give him all of my attention, to focus on him alone, and I loved every second of it.
I liked feeling him so hot and heavy in my mouth, the silky smoothness gliding past my lips, the flared head catching just a bit on my tongue. He was such a tasty morsel. His whole damn body was utterly delectable, a feast for the eyes and an all out pleasure cruise in every sense of the word.
A sudden groan drew me back, and I realized how close he was. His lips were parted, his breathing harsh, and his hands were holding on tightly to my head. It wouldn't be long now, and I couldn't wait.
Hollowing out my cheeks, I sucked his wide length down, relaxing my throat until I could take him deep, and Gajeel growled his appreciation. Here it comes, I thought as I watched his eyes flash with heat, and sure enough, not even a moment later, he was standing up, pulling me with him and driving himself into my mouth.
His hands clenched in my hair, and his jaw tightened as if to hold in the sound of his pleasure. I looked up as he fucked my mouth and found him gazing hotly down at the sight of his cock disappearing into my mouth, and it sent need spiraling through my body. How I wished he was pressing all the hardness between my legs.
The thought had me clasping the muscled expanse of his legs, and a low moan inched its way up my throat. That slight sound vibrated through my mouth, and I could tell the moment it danced along his swollen length. A soft curse shot from his mouth, and he began losing his rhythm, his hips rocking sporadically against my face. His cock twitched along my tongue, and I knew he was done.
With a deep groan, he came, his turgid length pulsing and pumping his release into my mouth, and I swallowed it down, sucking and pulling every last drop he had to offer until he was replete. He pulled away slowly, letting his shaft slide gently from the warmth of my mouth, and I reached for his pants, easing them up his legs so he could fasten them back in place.
He eyed me for a long moment, then shook his head. "I swear you should come with a fucking warning label."
Dropping to his knees beside me, he reached for me, yanking me into his body and crashing his mouth down on mine. His kiss was insistent, his tongue plundering my mouth with an urgency that surprised me. I'd expected him to calm a bit after I'd gotten him off, but if this kiss was any indication, he wasn't done with me.
He pulled back from the devastating kiss with his breath coming in soft pants. "You smell so fucking good," he muttered before diving back in, his mouth swooping down to claim mine again. His hand slipped down my body and tugged at the top of my pants, easily slipping the button from its cage, and I eased back with my own air puffing out raggedly.
"Gajeel...we can't." I grabbed for his hand, trying to pull it away, but he was having none of it.
"We won't fuck. I'll just make you cum."
It sounded so simple and so damn good. My body was thrumming with need, and he was offering to give me some relief. Damn, I wanted that, but I knew we couldn't. There was no way I could keep quiet with his hands on me like that. Everything he did was a touch of heaven, and my mouth was apparently hardwired to my crotch because the moment an orgasm hit, I couldn't stop sounds from pouring out.
"God...as much as I want you to, we've got to stop. I can't be quiet enough to do this."
But Gajeel nuzzled his way to my neck and pressed his lips to my pulse as he hummed, "I'll keep you quiet. Just let me pet your pussy." His words did just what he wanted them to, sent heat pooling in the space between my legs, and he chuckled lightly against my skin. "I can smell how much you want it."
And he was right. I could already imagine his fingers slipping between my swollen lips, and though what I really wanted was his cock, the thought of his fingers fucking me to orgasm quickly overpowered my resolve. Before I knew what I was doing, I nodded my head. "Okay..."
With a growl of pleasure, his deft fingers slid my zipper down, and he eased his hand inside, his fingers slipping down past my curls. I bit my lip on a cry as he brushed over my clit, the rough pad of his finger trailing along my slit in a slow tease that had me ready to scream. He seemed to see that I was about to lose my cool, because the instant I was sure I'd explode, he thrust inside.
A gasp left my mouth as his fingers speared into my body, his strokes long and languid and just enough to crank up the heat. I could already feel that beautiful summit approaching, the imminent orgasm climbing its way from the depths of my being.
"There it is," he grunted, thrusting his fingers ever faster, matching the pace of my impending release. "Come for me, Bunny."
A soft keening sound drifted up from my chest as I arched desperately into his hand. I wanted that, needed the blessed ecstasy he was coaxing out of me, and I reached for him, yanking his head down to mine and kissed him hard.
He groaned with a thrust of his tongue into my mouth, mirroring the finger pistoning into my sex, and with a last brush of his hand against my clit, I came, moaning and straining my release. My insides lit with a heat that could rival the sun, and it burst in the pit of my stomach, causing my core to clamp down around his finger.
It was all I could do to hold onto Gajeel in the wake of such pleasure, to keep upright as my legs shook with the intensity of my climax. But Gajeel had kept his word. He'd kept me quiet and given me an orgasm that had just about knocked my socks off. Now I just had to find my legs again before it was time to exit the train.
Gajeel made short work of refastening my pants and lifted me up off the floor of the train, but as my weight settled on my feet, I began to wobble. My legs had suddenly become noodles and just plain refused to work properly, causing the smirking dragon slayer to chuckle and reach for me again. He drew me against him with a steadying hand and sat down, pulling me into his lap. "That better?"
"Mhmm..." I sighed and let myself sink into him. Could anything be better?
Okay so big announcement here. Nicole4211 and I are doing another collaboration. This new story will be coming very soon, and let me tell you it's going to be amazing! We are crazy excited about it, so it shouldn't be long. So be on the look out.
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