"The Mating Talk: Part II"
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"Oh now you've done it, Blue," he growled. "I'll just have to show you what Dragon mating is all about," he said as he climbed over my body, pressing himself down into me.
And as we lay there panting in a tangle of sweaty sheets, I mused that if mating was anything like sex with Gajeel, I'm pretty sure I was really going to enjoy it.
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That morning found us sitting together at the breakfast table, silently munching on eggs and toast. I couldn't help but stare at the man in front of me as I reflected on everything we had been through in just a short time.
"And now we're seriously talking about mating. It just all seems so surreal." I secretly wished I could find some third party information regarding Dragon Slayer mating but despite my best efforts, I was coming up at a loss. There was a bit of information written down about dragon mating, but nothing specifically on dragon slayer mating. "I suppose I shouldn't push it. Maybe he doesn't know all that much about it either. His father was a dragon after all, not a dragon slayer."
Gajeel caught me staring at him and threw me a crooked grin. I giggled back at him before looking down bashfully at my plate.
We ate in comfortable silence for the next few minutes until Gajeel cleared his plate and downed the last of his juice, before pushing everything away from him to the center of the table before stretching his arms over his head.
He brought his hands back to clasp behind his head before kicking his chair back to balance on two legs while throwing his feet up on the edge of the sofa to the side of him. "Careful!" I gasped, realizing there's no way I'd be able to keep my balance in that position.
"Okay, mom," he said teasingly, before winking at me. I rolled my eyes at him before sticking my tongue out slightly.
"If your tongue's looking for something to do, I've got some ideas," he said with his signature laugh.
I smirked at him before quipping back, "My tongue only licks men who behave themselves."
Gajeel let the front two legs of his chair fall to the floor with a thump before he gave me a heavy stare. "Your tongue better not be licking any men but me," he said with almost a growl.
I furrowed my brow at him, trying to make sense of his sudden outburst before giving him a wide-eyed stare. "Gajeel, I was joking, clearly." My lips set into a thin line.
Gajeel shook his head briefly. His hand came up to scratch the back of his neck before he quietly said, "Sorry, I—I don't know what came over me."
"Do you think maybe we should talk—for real—about this whole mating thing?" I hazarded broaching the subject.
Gajeel got up quietly from his chair. I held my breath briefly, hoping I hadn't pushed him too far. But my fears were quickly put to rest when he walked over to me and pulled me from my chair. He led me over to the sofa where he laid back on it lengthways. He beckoned me to straddle him so I could face him.
I giggled before complying. His hands grabbed my rear, positioning me against his hips more comfortably and I laughed lightly at his obvious attempt to touch my backside (while secretly loving his attentions).
"Now that we're sufficiently comfortable," he threw me a cocky grin. "Ask away, Blue. I'm an open book."
I scoffed internally. "Sure, Gajeel, an open book. He's certainly more open than he has been, there's still so much mystery surrounding this man. It's like his entire essence truly does swirl with shadows."
"Well," I hesitated. "I don't even know really where to start because I don't even know what I don't know," I said, throwing my hands in the air in exasperation.
Gajeel caught them on the way back down, bringing my fingers to his lips for a gentle kiss before cooing, "Shh, it's okay, Blue. Try not to get so flustered."
I breathed in a heavy sigh before steadying my gaze at him. "Okay, well, can you just start by telling me what you know?"
Gajeel turned to look to the side briefly, as if deep in thought, before turning to look back at me. "That's the thing. I don't really know too much about this whole process. It's more of an instinct thing, ya know? Like, after the S-class trials and spending that extra time with you, there was something deep inside me that just knew you were meant to be in my life."
My hands flew up to my chest and I heaved a breath. "Gajeel," I said his name lightly. "That's so endearing, I really don't know what to say."
"Ah, fuck," was his response. "I'm turning into a giant pussy."
I rolled my eyes. "Less endearing." He gave me a crooked smile.
"So you don't know anything about this process? How did you even know there was such a thing called mating then?" I followed up.
Gajeel rubbed the back of his neck. "Dad said something about it at one point. I was kinda young, so some of it didn't really click with me at the time but from what I remember, I'm certain he said something about how one day I would find the person I was meant to be with." He heaved a heavy sigh before continuing, "He said that no matter the circumstances, we would be drawn to each other."
I could clearly see something was wrong from his expression. My fingers came down to caress the side of his face and he relaxed into my touch. "What's wrong? You seem really tense."
He sighed again. "It's all starting to come back to me now. Fuck, Levy. I'm such an idiot."
His sudden outburst had me hitching my breath, but I continued to caress his face, trying to show him through touch that everything was okay.
"Dad gave me a warning, and I didn't understand it until now," he lamented. I waited patiently, not wanting to push what was clearly a difficult memory for him. "He warned me that with Dragons, the whole process was much more intense. That female dragons often rebuked their suitors and it was only through force that a male dragon could make a female submit." He closed his eyes before saying slowly, "Levy, he told me that if my magic worked the same way, I might be driven to the same lengths and that I could, in the process, hurt the person meant for me."
I didn't know exactly what to feel at this revelation. While I was certainly surprised, I never really saw the Phantom Lord Gajeel as the same person as the Fairy Tail Gajeel, if that even makes sense. "Gajeel," I said his name and waited until he finally opened his eyes to look at me. I could see that he was fighting back tears and it damn near broke my heart.
"I've moved on from that. I wish you could let yourself move on too," I said softly.
He held my gaze before saying, "But Levy, I hurt you and I could have stopped it. I should have known."
I lowered myself down so that my head was resting against his chest. I felt him wrap his arms tight against me. "It's okay, Gajeel." He shuddered at my words as he held me closer. I pushed myself up to look at him intently. "Promise me you'll try and let it go."
He nodded his head slightly before I leaned in to plant a chaste kiss against his lips. We laid in each other's embrace for another few minutes before I spoke up again. "Okay, so can you remember anything else your Dad told you about mating?"
Gajeel seemed to have recovered form his episode for the most part. "Well, Da' wasn't sure whether or not my magic would work the same way as the Dragons' but he said if it did, it was all about staying close to one another." He gave me a cocky grin before saying, "And the closer the better, if you know what I mean."
I batted playfully at his chest. "You are such a tease!"
He let out a laugh before saying, "I'm being serious, Blue! Gosh, you act like you don't like it and," he stopped and held my hips tight to his body as he ground himself up against me, "you and I both know better."
I let my head fall back as I hummed in approval at the contact. When I'd finally looked back at his cocky grin, I continued. "Alright, so what happens exactly when we spend more time together?"
He shrugged his shoulders. "Not really sure. Dad wasn't a human so he didn't really know. In Dragon pairings he said they became stronger together, but he wasn't really sure about slayer pairings."
"How could he not know?" I mused out loud.
"Think about it. While the earliest dragons did grant their magic to humans, the humans used this power to nearly wipe them all out. I doubt they were sitting around having conversations about the inner workings of their love lives before they battled to the death," Gajeel reasoned.
I nodded my head at his logic. "Makes sense. I guess we'll just have to play it by ear then."
At my words he flipped me over and pushed himself into me. "Oh, I intend to play with much more." I giggled into his lips as he moved to kiss me.
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"Mayor Alysia," the small assistant tapped timidly on the door to the Mayor's office before peaking her head inside.
"What is it, Sydney?" the Mayor sighed, looking up from her desk to level a harsh glare at her assistant. The girl was younger, perhaps in her young twenties, with bright copper-colored hair cut short. Her brown eyes widened and her cheeks blushed with embarrassment and nerves.
"It's Cindy, actually ma'am," the girl said meekly.
"Is that all you came in here to do, Cindy?" the Mayor seethed. "Tell me your name?" She slammed her pen down on the desk.
"No ma'am," the girl jumped, trying to hide herself into the door.
"Then what is it?" The dark-haired woman said slowly, narrowing her eyes.
The girl cleared her throat before stammering out, "There's a visitor here to see you. A Rune Knight," she said quickly, before the Mayor could berate her for not speaking quicker.
"Let him in and then you and the staff may depart for the day," the Mayor directed her. Cindy nodded, bowing on her way out before showing the man into the Mayor's office.
As quietly as she could, she closed the door behind the pair and informed the rest of the staff they had the day off—Mayor's orders. Everyone in the office was used to this. The Mayor would get visitors from time to time and didn't want to be bothered, which resulted in them getting a hefty amount of early dismissals. If it weren't for this extra benefit, a lot of her staff would no doubt find employment elsewhere, given the difficult working conditions.
Back in the Mayor's office, a cloaked figure sat down in one of the larger leather chairs in front of the Mayor's large, mahogany desk. He wore the standard uniform of a low class Rune Knight, a pale green smock over billowing white pants and a maroon shirt. His chest was adorned with the crux ansata symbol for the Magic Council. However, a white cloak was clipped around his shoulders and a hood came up over his head, obscuring his face.
"I have to say," Alzena stood from her desk, giving the man a dark smile, "you certainly camouflage yourself well, Gran Doma."
At her words, the man lowered his hood to reveal the Chairman of the Magic Council. While his hairstyle and color had been changed to make him appear younger, a close inspection would reveal it was the very same man. His beady eyes carried a small deal of mirth as he looked over the powerful woman before him.
She truly was a sight to behold. Despite her slightly advanced age, she was incredibly fit. Her toned body was slightly tanned, contrasting nicely with her jet-black hair pulled tight into a bun and her vibrant green eyes. She wore a fitted blouse tucked into a high pencil skirt that was nearly painted on her.
"Did you bring me good news?" she said, sashaying her way over to the Chairman and sitting on her desk in front of him. She kicked off her heels and brought her feet to rest on top of one of his knees, enticingly.
"It wasn't easy getting that kid out of prison, Alzena. He better be worth it," Gran replied in a gravely voice.
The woman shifted herself forward, climbing over the man's form so that she was straddling one of his legs. She twirled the hair of the bottom of his beard in her hand gently. "It is," she said simply.
The stern-faced man grabbed the bottom of her chin firmly, guiding her face up so she would look at him. "He better not cause any problems that can be linked back to me." His eyes told her that he wasn't messing around.
Alzena's eyes twinkled before she smiled, full of fake charm. "You have my word, great Chairman. I can promise you no problems." She continued to play with his beard as he let go of her chin.
"My assistance isn't free," the man spoke in an even voice.
The woman threw her head back and laughed. She righted herself and gave him a playful smile before saying, "I know that," as she slid from his lap to in between his legs.
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"What's got you in such a good mood," Gajeel laughed at me as we walked to the Guild. I couldn't deny having a pretty wide smile on my face the entire walk over.
I turned and gave him a playful glance, "Like you don't know."
"Oh, I know, I just want to hear you say it," he whispered against my ear after pulling me into his hulking form in the middle of the street. Passerbys glanced in our direction but I was too caught up in the man in front of me and thinking about the intensely naughty things we were doing before our walk to the Guild to even notice or care. My mind was still reeling from our activities earlier that morning.
I could feel his body pressing me further into the couch as his hands came up underneath my slip to play with my soft mounds. I'd moaned into his touch and he worked me into a frenzy, had me nearly begging for release before he finally hoisted me onto his shoulder, walking me into the bedroom and roughly depositing me on the bed.
I'd fully expected to be taken for another ride on my favorite Iron Rollercoaster but instead, Gajeel surprised me. Hovering over my form, he lifted my nightgown up and off my body. I reciprocated by pushing his briefs down as far as I could with my hands before bringing my feet up to push them down the rest of the way. The man kicked them to the floor somewhere before he was on me, pressing his form into mine.
I reveled in the feel of his naked body sliding against mine. At any moment I expected him to spread me wide and take me, but instead, he rolled off me. "Slide down," he directed. I did as he said and my eyes widened as he reached across the bed and into my dresser drawer only to pull out one of my small vibrators.
"Gajeel!" I exclaimed, turning myself over to give him a shocked look.
He just smirked at me before turning the toy on and handing it to me. "Can't hide things from a slayer, babe," he laughed. "Now lie down and get to work," he growled.
I won't deny that anytime he ordered me around, it got me instantly wet. I just loved his fierce tone and the way he told me what to do; I couldn't help the flood that always accompanied his orders.
I closed my eyes, letting myself get lost in the strong vibrations at my core and loving the feeling of his eyes watching me. I reached a hand up to play with one of my own nipples but Gajeel took over the job for me. I gasped as I felt his tongue circle the hardened peak first clockwise then counterclockwise before sucking the mound into his mouth.
I moaned his name and he growled, "Shit, Levy you're so hot when you pleasure yourself."
Breathing heavily, I managed to respond, "I like it more when you participate."
Gajeel chuckled deeply before his hot breath washed over my ear, "All things in good time. For now, I'm just enjoying the show."
But the show didn't last long, because the sight of me panting under my own ministrations must have gotten Gajeel so worked up that he finally jumped in. Positioning himself next to me, but slightly higher, I gasped as I felt him bring my head to his erect manhood. "Don't stop," he directed me when my movements below slowed. I was nearing my end and the feeling of him slowly pushing his staff into my mouth was almost too much to bear.
I moaned around his erection and he threw his head back with my name and a curse. Before long he was pumping himself into my mouth with abandon while he palmed at my breasts. My cunt was throbbing, tightening my entire pelvic floor and I could feel my impending release.
The feeling of it all was too much: strong vibrations on my clit, Gajeel's hands on my breasts twisting my peaks as he fucked my mouth. I crested as my muscles clenched tightly throughout my body. I tried to scream but my mouth was otherwise filled, resulting in a muffled noise. Sensing my release and nearly at his limit, Gajeel pumped into me a few more times before pushing himself deep into my throat and shooting his seed into me.
I groaned at the feeling of him pulsing in my mouth mixed with my own body's pulsing. Finally coming down from my high and regaining my senses, I swirled my tongue around his shaft, wiping him clean before turning off the vibrator and throwing it over onto my nightstand.
Gajeel reached down and hoisted me up so that I was lying against his body, both of us panting while enjoying the afterglow of our activities.
The Iron Slayer's signature laugh brought me out of my reverie. I looked up in a daze at him, still holding me in the middle of the street. "Glad to know I leave a lasting impression," the man drawled against my neck and I shuddered.
I breathed in his scent before swallowing thickly. "Lasting impression my ass, my throat's still sore!" I exclaimed into his chest.
His body heaved with his chuckling. "Hey, I can't help how powerful my di—" My hands came up to clamp over his mouth before he embarrassed us both in the middle of town.
"Gajeel!" I whined. "Shush up would you?" His eyes glinted mischievously before he licked the back of my hand, slowly. I pulled my fingers back, more in shock than for any other reason.
The slayer reached down to take my hand before saying, "Come on, Blue. Let's get to the Guild before I end up taking you back home for round two."
I wrenched my hand free from his grasp and started running in the direction of the Guild. "You'd have to catch me first!" I yelled over my shoulder.
I was too busy trying to run my fastest the short distance to the Guild to pay attention to how Gajeel let out a low growl before saying, "I fucking love to hunt."
END CHAPTER 29
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What's up Pussy Cats!
Are you surprised to see me so soon? I TOLD you were meant to be together and that I just needed some time to figure things out. It's okay. I mean I'm a little hurt that you didn't believe me but I guess after all we've been through, I understand. I just hope that some day, you can trust me like you used to…
So yeah! Plot happened! Oh my gosh you guys this whole plot thing that came up really I just have no idea where it came from but I'm running with it. So in this super weird creepy way I've designed the Mayor as an older, conniving version of me. I feel like I have the villain within me somewhere. I think if someone asked if I wanted to be a superhero or supervillian, I dunno—I'd really have to think long and hard on it (see what I did there).
Oh my gosh! The second Gajevy part of this chapter was SO FILTHY wasn't it? Before you answer that, just know that this has literally been a favorite position of yours truly lately so you know, throwing in a little real world for ya. See! Here's another great relationship tip: it doesn't always have to be sex. Sometimes just getting off before bed in other ways is just as satisfying (and let's face it—less messy. I don't know about you but I'm showering after sex. I know everyone always describes the characters as just lying there and falling asleep but that is THE FASTEST way to a UTI in my experience. You've at least gotta get up and pee. That's a must).
Hmm one of my reviewers has asked in the past that I make Gajeel order Levy around. Since I LOVE that IRL, I'm definitely throwing that in here for you. I have a feeling that we are going to see a more extreme version of that coming up in the future. Stay tuned!
I just love you guys so much. Seriously, when you leave me comments, it's like you make my whole damn day. After I've posted a chapter, I check my phone like a schoolgirl waiting for her first boyfriend to text her.
Just to put some of your minds at ease because this may be a concern of yours, I'm still not turning this into a full plot based story. I will stand here and now and guarantee you that there will never be a chapter without some sort of sexual something and there will never be two chapters in a row without some sort of romping of some sort. So there! All my filthy felines whom I love you so much!
Hearts and wet sloppy kisses to you!
Musicera
*Sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that's what I like and what I write
Too bad we don't own Fairy Tail.
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