Chapter 9

Finally

"I-I thought I lost you," Gajeel says quietly as he continues washing her. "I'm glad I didn't."

Levy sits in silence for a while.

"Did he...you know…do anything to you?" Gajeel asks, scared of her answer.

"No."

Gajeel sighed a breath of relief.

"He was going to, though. But I wouldn't let him, at least not without a fight, so he decided he was going to kill me instead," Levy says. Gajeel can hear the stress and anguish in her voice.

"Don't think about it. It's over now, and I'm here with you," Gajeel says, washing her back. "I gave those bastards a run for their money. It'd be suicide for them to come after you again."

"I don't know what I would have done without you, thank you Gajeel."

"You know you're never leaving my sight again, right?" He says.

"I know." Gajeel was serious. Levy was never getting too far away from him again. He would protect her until the day he died, even if she didn't want to be his mate.

He finished cleaning her up and stood to exit when he remembered he was naked. Turning a very nice shade of red, he sat back down in a hurry so she wouldn't see.

"It's ok," Levy says, giggling. "I won't look."

Oh, but she wanted to.

"Gihi. Your loss, Shrimp!" He laughed as he stood up, stepping out of the tub. Once he was completely out, he stood there and stretched, trying to give a blushing Levy a show, but she was strong. She didn't look. She knew she would have pounced if she looked at him.

Finally alone, Levy soaks for another ten minutes or so, thinking about everything that just happened. She remembered how it felt when that sleaze bag touched her. She remembered how he almost raped her. She shuddered in disgust. She never thought a touch could make her want to throw up, but that guy's did. She thought back to what Gajeel had said to her the night before. The words ringing in her head. 'Be my mate.'

Levy knew that becoming a dragon's mate was a lifetime bond, and that it was supposedly super intense, but she didn't really know the full details. She wondered if it would hurt. Well, it was going to hurt, being her first time, but she wondered if the mating ritual would hurt. It didn't matter though. She would do anything for the slayer. She wondered if he'd ever been with anyone, if he was experienced in any way. She wouldn't be surprised if he was. He was hot. Girls should be throwing themselves at him 24/7.

Levy made up her mind. She didn't want to wait any longer. She needed to speak with the slayer and tell him how she felt. She got out of the tub realizing he forgot to leave a new set of clean clothes in the bathroom. She wrapped herself in a towel, tiptoeing around the cottage looking for her things. She found her bag sitting in the living room.

A shirtless Gajeel walked around the corner and saw Levy bending over to reach in her bag. The towel she had on risen in the back, so her ass was in full view. That sent something in him raging as he walked over to her, picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.

"G-Gajeel! What are you doing!?" She asked, playfully beating on his back.

"Gihi, I'm loving the view, Shrimp, but it's much better up here," he says patting her ass.

Levy turned cherry red, smacking his back even harder. "I was just looking for something to wear for the night!"

He carried her to the bedroom and stood her upright. "Or," Gajeel smirked. "You could wear nothing."

Levy was completely comfortable around him, and she was going to tell him how she felt anyway. She smiled coyly as she slipped out of her towel, letting it drop to the floor.

"Gajeel," she said softly.

The dark-haired man stood there, staring at the naked, blue-haired goddess, taking in her every move, as she slowly started walking toward him. His eyes watching the sway of her hips and the slight bounce of her tits. She stopped in front of him and placed her hands flat on his chest.

"I'll do it."

"D-Do what?" Gajeel sputtered. He already knew what she was talking about, he just wanted to hear it from her lips.

She puts a hand on the back of his neck and pulls his face close to hers. "I'll be your mate."

"Levy…" he says, staring deeply into her honey eyes. "I…. I don't know what will happen…" She presses her body against his, getting chills as their skin touched.

"I don't care, Gajeel. I just want to be yours."

Gajeel's dick was standing at attention. Those words were like music to his ears, though he was a little bit wary. He knew his inner dragon was intense and he didn't want to hurt her any more than she already was.

"Are you sure?" He asks. "I don't…. want to hurt you."

She grabbed his hands and led him to the bed. She sat him down and straddled his lap, kissing on his neck. He hissed in pleasure and grabbed her butt, resulting in a small moan escaping from the bluenette.

"Gajeel," she whispered in his ear. "I want you."

Gajeel stood up and laid her on the mattress, taking in her beauty. He watched her, watching him. She seemed so comfortable, as if she'd known him her whole life. He traced his fingers all over her body, leaving goosebumps wherever he touched. He wanted to savor this. His first time with Levy. His first time with anyone.

He crawled onto the bed, his large frame surrounding her smaller frame. "Ya know," he starts. "You're my first." He said as he left a trail of kisses down her body, making his way downstairs.

Levy was surprised and it made her fall for him even more. This big brute, who doesn't open up to anyone, who doesn't show emotions well, has opened his heart to her. She felt overwhelmed by a sudden flow of emotions. She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She was stuck. He had her head swimming. His kisses made their way to her belly button, then stopped. Her eyes flitted in slight confusion.

"Levy," he says, staring at her intently. He needed her, and his eyes said it all. She reached her arms up to him and he happily obliged, embracing her, enjoying her scent. She needed him too, both needing each other beyond words, expressing themselves only in body language.

He held her close, as their tongues danced in each other's mouths. He lifted her gently by her butt and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist. He laid down on his back with her still on top of him and lifted slightly to ease his pants off. Levy gasped as his dick smacked her butt cheeks, feeling something cold. 'Oh so it is pierced' she thought.

Levy was more than nervous and he could tell, so he wanted to let her take control. He put his arms behind his head to let her do whatever he wanted. He wanted to watch her. He also wanted to let his inner dragon just ravish her, marking up her body to let the world know she was his. He couldn't just demolish her for their first time, though. He really wanted it to be special.

Levy loved the way he looked under her. She loved the silhouette of his arms, the way his muscles were defined. She ran her hands down his arms, stopping at his chest to admire what she saw. His dick growing harder and harder the more she touched him. She moved her hands down to his abs. 'Geez, what is this, a washboard?' She thought, completely turned on. She wanted her prize, and that was resting on her ass.

Levy suddenly spun around, her back to his face. She gazed upon his dick. It was standing tall with five small studs on each side. 'I wonder what it would feel like' she thought. She was practically drooling. If only he could see her face. He knew she was turned on, he felt the moisture slowly, but surely building up on his pelvis.

She suddenly felt herself being pulled backward, her core inches away from his face.

"Levy…" He says before she can say anything. He kisses the inside of her thigh, taking the breath out of her lungs. Anticipating what he's about to say, Levy positions her body so that she's sitting on his face, an ideal position for Gajeel, as he smirks and goes to work.

Levy's screams of pleasure were music to his ears, only encouraging him to pleasure her more.

"Gajeel!" She moaned, holding onto his thighs for support. as he plunges into her hole.

"Levy… you taste so good," he growls in between breaths.

Levy is fueled, wanting to return the favor, she takes his dick in one hand. Gajeel is surprised, not expecting her to grab his dick, but it felt good, nonetheless.

Levy put her mouth on the tip moving her tongue in circles, causing a low growl to come from the dragon slayer. She went down his shaft, moving her tongue from side to side, taking in more and more of his dick each second. Gajeel's patience was thinning. He needed to know what she felt like. At the same time, whatever Levy was doing was amazing and he didn't want her to stop. She grabbed the base of his dick and squeezed as she bobbed up and down on his shaft.

"Le…vy.." he groaned loudly.

She let his dick slide out of her mouth with a pop, not being able to concentrate on the beautiful member before her, as waves of pleasure wash over her body. She was nearing her release.

Gajeel wanted her to unravel for him. He wanted her to unveil herself. She screamed his name in pleasure as he flicked her clit with his tongue, causing her body to tremble. Levy was cumming. Hard. As he enjoyed his meal, he felt her pussy tighten, and her body weaken. He knew she came, so he lifted her off his body and laid her gently on her back.

He eyed her. He loved how he had her right now. Her body trembling, her heavy breathing, her eyes lidded, staring up at him. He laid on top of her, wrapping his arms around her body. Their bodies tangling together for a while, kissing and biting until they were so fueled by passion and lust, they had to have one another.

"Gajeel," Levy whispered. "You're my first, too."

Gajeel suspected as such, and it made him feel really good to hear it.

"And you will be my only," He says, lightly scraping his fangs across the area where her neck and shoulder meet, carefully as to not agitate her bruises.

Hearing those words put Levy on cloud nine. She had found her soulmate, and she couldn't be happier. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her body begging for him, and he was ready. He lined himself up with her, but hesitated.

"Gajeel…" she whispered. "Please…."

He didn't want to deny her nor himself the pleasure that was awaiting them both, but he damn sure loved seeing Levy beg. He smirked as he placed passionate kisses on her chest.

"Tell me you want me," he says, taking a nipple in his mouth.

"I…. need…. you…" she says in between gasps.

That was all he needed to hear. He needed to be one with Levy.

"I'll be gentle," he says into her ear as he eases his way into her body. Levy gasped, not expecting her tight walls to accommodate. He felt his dick hit her virgin wall, holding her tight against his body, he shoves his full length into her core, causing her to scream from the initial pain.

"I'm sorry," he whispered into her ear as he kept his pace, going slowly to get her used to the feeling. She dug his nails into his back as the pain quickly turned into pleasure.

"Ga…jeel…. Oh….yes…" She screamed his name as he went deeper and deeper. He kept their bodies hugged close as he thrusts, stopping when he's fully inside her to grind against her. He loved the way she felt. It was one of the best feelings he's ever experienced. He wanted to stay inside of her forever. He loved being deep inside of her, grinding as his dick rubs her g-spot.

"Mmmm….more….more…please," She says, wrapping her legs around his butt to push him in deeper.

"I love it when you beg for me, Levy," Gajeel growls, nipping her earlobe.

"Gajeel! Please, make me yours!" She said in his ear.

Not yet. He didn't want his dragon to take over just yet. He loved teasing her, he wanted to hear her beg just a little more. Unfortunately, teasing comes with a price. Teasing her meant teasing himself.

He pulled out slowly, to watch the length of his dick slide out of her tight pussy. Levy got chills at the feeling his piercings left. They felt amazing, as if they were strategically placed in all the right places. He wanted to go back in slowly as well, but she had her legs around him, pulling him back in forcefully.

"Gajeel!" She screamed.

Remembering she seemed to like it a little rough, he starts pushing in, harder and harder until he was almost at breaking point.

"Levy…. I'm gonna…." He says.

She looked at him with pleading eyes, wanting to be his so badly. "Please." She said softly.

He looked at her neck.

"It's ok, I promise," she smiles softly, putting her hand on his neck, pulling his face to hers. He gives her a soft kiss on the lips and kisses his way down to her neck, slowing his pace to keep himself from exploding before marking her as his.

"Levy…" he says, pumping her slowly, his release building up. He picks a spot on her neck that didn't look injured and began to suck gently, moaning at the scratches she was leaving on his back. He wanted to mark her everywhere. Levy was going to be his, and everyone needed to know.

He moved to the other side of her neck and sucked gently, to leave his marks. He traveled down to her chest to leave his marks there, too. Levy didn't care. Anything he did to her sent sensations to her pussy.

He was about to cum. He had to do it now. He went back up to her neck and sunk his fangs into the first spot he made, drawing a little blood. Levy moaned his name as he bit down, pumping harder and harder, releasing his essence inside of her walls. She was his, now. He used his tongue to lick the sensitive spot on her neck, making her body tingle.

They laid there, naked and tangled together, exhausted.

"Gajeel," Levy says, staring into his red eyes. "I love you."

"Gihi, I love you too, Shrimp," he says, flashing her that million-dollar smile before drifting off to sleep.