Chapter 30

Levy blushed prettily as she stared in the mirror, looking at the new tattoo on her left shoulder. She couldn't quite turn her head enough to see all of it, so Gajeel had come up behind her with a hand-held mirror and angled it so she could see it through the floor length mirror in front of her. Gajeel grinned proudly as he looked at the tattoo with her, he couldn't have been happier with her decision.

She'd gotten a Fairy Tail tattoo, of course. The symbol was white and seemed to shimmer, and it had a thin black outline you could barely see. But what Gajeel was so damn happy about was the black dragon that curled around the symbol, almost protectively. It looked like a much smaller version of the one on his own back, and that was purposeful. She'd gotten his personal symbol tattooed on her. It was fitting, seeing as she would be marrying him soon. But that she'd been willing to go that far, especially for her first tattoo, that meant a lot to Gajeel.

"What do you think, shrimp? Like it?" Gajeel asked, pulling the fabric of her shirt aside a bit more so she could clearly see the entire tattoo. She blushed again. Because of where the tattoo was, she had to be almost topless to see it... and she wasn't wearing a bra, because it made the still-healing tattoo itch. She was damn close to flashing Gajeel, and he knew it, too, if that grin on his face told her anything.

"I think he did a wonderful job." Levy answered through her blush, referring to Bickslow. She pulled her shirt back down, much to Gajeel's disappointment. She turned around to face him and he smirked, making her raise an eyebrow at him.

"Cold, shrimp? Let me warm you up." He grinned lecherously, opening his arms for her. Levy flushed again, realizing how the cool air was affecting her body, and she crossed her arms in front of her chest, though she let Gajeel pull her into his arms. She wouldn't admit it, but she was a bit chilly and he was always so warm. She couldn't stop the contented sigh from escaping her lips as his warmth washed over her. Gajeel's grin turned into a soft smile as he wrapped his arms around her. She was so cute sometimes, even he had to stop and admire her occasionally. "C'mon, shrimp, it's warmer in our bed. 'Sides, it's gettin late." He gently pulled her with him to the bed and she let him. She was starting to feel the day's events weighing on her.

They'd spent most of the day making wedding arrangements, at the Don's insistence. He wanted them married ASAP, and he wanted grandbabies right after. Levy giggled at this thought. Who would have thought the tough, strong, cold-hearted leader of Fairy Tail would be so very eager to have grand children to spoil? Just the mention of a potential grandchild had him almost swooning with joy, plans to spoil and coddle them going through his mind. Gajeel had been absolutely shocked to see this side of his father, for even he had never seen him act this way.

Levy had blushed, of course, every time he mentioned grand children. She was still very much a virgin, but it was obvious the Don didn't know that. It seemed nobody knew that, actually, the exception being Bickslow who'd found out on accident. Lucy and Juvia would constantly ask about her sex life, and write her off as shy or conservative when she couldn't answer or would avoid answering. Even Lily seemed to think there was no way she was a virgin. He'd seen all the hickeys on her neck that day and had assumed she was already married to Gajeel, if not at least surely sleeping with him frequently. And Gray had seen the same hickeys. Damn Gajeel and his womanizer reputation. She was going to blush herself to death one day, because nobody seemed to believe Gajeel would be able to keep his hands off of her for as long as he has.

Not to say, she wasn't happy about that... Gajeel was a perfect gentleman with her. Well, not so perfect, actually. But he respected her boundaries and backed off instantly whenever she asked him to. She'd never had to tell him no more than once, and even that was rare. He seemed to know when she was about to push him away, seemed to know exactly what her limits were and how far he could push her. Sure, he teased her relentlessly, made lewd suggestions often, and was constantly flirting with her, especially when they were alone. But he always, always respected her boundaries.

Mavis, it was part of why she loved him so damn much. Why she trusted him with everything... her life, her heart, her virginity. She knew without a doubt that he would never, ever hurt her in any way... not intentionally, at least. And the more she realized this, the more she thought about it... the more she realized that she would very soon be ready for that big step with him.

Just... not quite yet.

Gajeel was woken by someone shaking his shoulder. He groaned as he stirred, slowly cracking an eye open and glancing at the clock on the nightstand. Two in the morning... He turned to the person who was shaking him awake, and he woke up instantly. Levy was sitting up in bed, trying to wake him as tears poured from her eyes and tremors ran through her body.

"Levy..." He sat up and pulled her into his arms as she let out the sob she was holding back. He said nothing more, just simply held her close. He let her cry it all out, rubbing soothing circles on her back. This was not the first, nor would it be the last, time Levy had woken him because of a nightmare. She usually didn't even remember the dream, itself, just the fear and the sorrow. She would seek comfort from him, and he would give it freely. He hated seeing her cry. He'd give her whatever she wanted just to make her tears stop.

Eventually her tears stopped and they just sat there, Gajeel still rubbing her back as she sniffled softly against his chest. It seemed like forever before Levy pulled away to look up at him, her eyes still watery. He wiped a stray tear from her eye with his thumb, and the gentle, caring action made Levy just want to cry again, for a different reason now. Mavis, he was so good to her, and she loved him so very much. She never knew it was possible for her heart to be so full of love that she just wanted to cry. Instead of crying, she hugged Gajeel tightly, wrapping her arms around his neck and burying her face in his neck. He returned the embrace warmly, his arms wrapping around her waist and holding her closer to his body.

Gajeel relaxed when it seemed she was no longer upset about her nightmare. She hugged him, and he could tell her mood had changed completely by the way her delicate hands found themselves tangled in his hair as she hugged him. He held her closer, thankful to have been able to stop her tears. Mavis, he would do anything for this woman, just to make her happy... He buried his nose in the crook of her neck, taking in her sweet, gentle scent of old papers and lavender. And then he tensed as he suddenly felt lips on his neck.

Levy was kissing him, her mouth on every inch of skin she could reach on his neck. Gajeel bit back a groan as she began to use her teeth, his body reacting to her instantly, making him shift as a certain part of his anatomy woke up. His grip on her tightened as she continued, until he was finally able to form words. "Shrimp... Mavis, if you don't stop-" he ended with a sound that was almost a growl as Levy gave a rather harsh bite. The next thing she knew, she was on her back being kissed passionately by her very hungry fiancé. She let out a pleased mewl as he pulled from her lips, leaving her breathless, to attack her neck with ten times the gusto she'd done to him.

Sweet Limey Goodness Ahead...

She didn't honestly know what prompted her to kiss Gajeel like she had. One minute she was so overcome with love for him, and the next she just had this strong desire to kiss him, to make him kiss her. She'd gotten what she wanted. Gajeel was absolutely ravaging her with fierce, hungry kisses, alternating between her lips and her neck. He kept his body pressed intimately against hers, giving the occasional roll of his hips against her. She blushed prettily upon discovering just how aroused she'd made him, just by kissing him.

Gajeel began to slow down upon seeing her blush. The back of his mind was shouting at himself for losing control like that, but Levy didn't seem to mind. She was panting and mewling and gasping with pleasure as he kissed her, never once trying to push him away or slow him down. Still, he slowed himself and turned his harsh, hungry kisses into slow, deep, passionate ones. The change made Levy outright moan as he sucked on her neck slowly, languidly... when his lips returned to hers, she returned his kiss eagerly, wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders as he gave her the most passionate, toe-curling kiss she'd ever had. She could feel something like fire building within her, her entire body heating up in response to his kiss. His hands began to wander, one hand slipping beneath her shirt, and the other sliding down to hook her knee over his waist. Despite his boxers and her pajama pants in the way, she could clearly feel how affected he was by the kissing, as well.

He returned to her neck, placing mark after sweet, tortuous mark on her pale skin. Levy's breath hitched as the warm, calloused hand beneath her shirt came up and cupped a breast, his thumb rubbing sensually over her nipple. She felt Gajeel grin against her neck. In the next second, her pajama shirt was yanked open, buttons popping and flying everywhere. Levy couldn't even think to complain as Gajeel's mouth instantly sought out a nipple. She mewled beneath him, her grip on his shoulders tightening as his hot mouth encased one perky peak, his hand still sensually rubbing at its twin. She could only gasp and moan as he bit and sucked at her, keeping his actions slow but oh, so sensual. He took her captured nipple between his teeth, pulling gently on it before releasing her. And then he instantly descended on her other one. Meanwhile, the hand that had been assaulting that breast began to journey down her body. Levy let out a strangled moan as his hand slid beneath her pajama shorts and panties. Gajeel groaned on his discovery, and he released her breast and trailed burning hot kisses back up her body to her ear.

"You're so fucking wet." he groaned in her ear before taking it between his teeth, biting down lightly. He slid his fingers between her slick folds, grinning as her breath hitched and her hips bucked against him. "I need to know now, Levy. All the way, or no?" He pulled back slightly to look her in the eye, loving the sight of her blushing so prettily for him. She actually thought about it, which was something he'd never seen her do. She would always straight-up just tell him no before, and now she looked like she was debating with herself. She finally shook her head. She wasn't quite ready... not yet. But damn, was she close to being ready for that, and now Gajeel knew it, too. Despite his mild disappointment that tonight would not be that night, he was happy to know that the night he'd been dreaming of would happen soon enough. So he gave her a reassuring smile and a gentle kiss. "Alright, my shrimp. I don't mind waiting for you." he assured her. Then he gave her a wicked grin. "But I'm still gonna make you scream my name tonight..." And with that he was back to fervently kissing her.

He waited until she was relaxed and responding to him again before he made his next move. His fingers expertly found her sensitive bundle of nerves, and he set to work on pleasuring his girl. Levy gasped and moaned beneath him as his fingers worked their magic. He returned to kissing and sucking at her breasts, adding more to her pleasure. When the timing seemed right to him, Gajeel grinned against her breast and slid a finger into her untouched entrance, watching as Levy cried out in a mix of surprise and pleasure. He let her get used to the sensation before he began to pump his finger in and out of her core, loving the way she responded by gripping tighter at him and moaning out his name. Mavis, he could listen to her moan his name all day long and he would never get tired of it. But... that wasn't enough for him right now. Moaning was nice... but he'd promised her she would be screaming his name.

Another finger was added, making Levy cry out beneath him. He gave her no time to adjust to this intrusion before he curled his fingers within her, earning a delicious scream from the petite woman beneath him. She had a death grip on his shoulders, and her body was beginning to tremble from the pleasure he was giving her. A few more pumps of his fingers, and he knew she had to be close... but she still wasn't screaming, and he had to change that. So with a wicked grin, he removed his fingers, pulling his hand entirely away from her. She whimpered loudly at the loss, feeling the pain of being denied her release.

"Do you want to cum, shrimp?" Gajeel grinned down at her as she whined and shifted uncomfortably from her loss. She was far too needy to be embarrassed, so she could only nod with a pitiful whimper. "I want to hear you say it."

"I want it..." Levy whined, her cheeks reddening.

"What do you want? You gotta be specific, shrimp." Gajeel chuckled, his fingers tugging lightly at the hem of her shorts.

"I w-want to... cum..." she blushed crimson, but a needy shiver went through her. How could saying something so dirty possibly turn her on this much? Gajeel slid her shorts down to her knees.

"Louder. I can't hear you." he smirked, sliding the shorts off of her completely.

"I want to cum." she spoke louder, ending with a moan as Gajeel returned to placing hot kisses along her neck, his hands roaming over her completely bare body. He kissed a fiery trail down her body, stopping to pay homage to her breasts. He quickly had Levy panting and moaning again, and he paused his attentions on her breasts to look up at her.

"Louder." he growled, his voice deep and downright sinful.

"I... want to... cum..." Levy panted, her voice even louder than before.

"Who do you want to make you cum?" Gajeel growled, nipping sharply at her nipple and earning a cry from her. His fingers were once more at her core, teasing her bundle of nerves, making her moan beautifully for him. He paused when she didn't answer. "Tell me." He demanded.

"Y-you." Levy panted, arching her back, trying to make him touch her more.

"Who?"

"You."

"Who?" Gajeel growled again.

"You! Gajeel! Please, make me cum!" Levy finally screamed out. Gajeel grinned in victory, and he was instantly between her legs. He gave a long, slow, tortuous lick along her core, reveling in Levy's cry of surprise and pleasure. And then his mouth descended on her clit, at the same time he plunged two fingers into her core, and his name escaped her mouth in a scream.

It did not take long before Levy was a panting mess, screaming and crying and chanting his name over and over as he showed her pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. Her fingers were buried in his hair, her thighs squeezing his head... she was shaking from the pleasure. Gajeel had his free hand across her hips, holding her down as she involuntarily tried to buck her hips against his face. He was eating her like she was the last meal he would ever have. He reveled in her screams, loving the way she was chanting his name to the heavens. He could tell she was getting close, so deliciously close, and this time he would give her what she so desperately wanted.

Oh, hearing her scream his name as she came undone was bliss for Gajeel. He groaned as he devoured her essence, extending her orgasm as long as he could. When he finally felt her trembling stop and her legs relax around him, he slowly sat up and looked down at his girl. He grinned cockily at the dazed look on her face. She shivered occasionally as aftershocks of her pleasure washed over her. Gajeel chuckled and crawled back up her body. He claimed her lips with a deep kiss, letting her taste herself on his lips. She mewled against his mouth as she returned the kiss, and then he was back to kissing her neck, softer this time, just peppering her skin with his kisses.

"That was so fucking hot, Levy." Gajeel groaned against her skin. He could feel himself straining against his boxers, but he would take care of that issue later. Right now, he had a shrimp to cuddle. She was already starting to hide herself in his chest, her cheeks a bright pink as she realized how... wanton she'd been just now. Gajeel chuckled at her embarrassment, laying back on the bed beside her, and pulled her to his chest. "I swear, shrimp... you're just too cute sometimes." he grinned, then sighed happily, burying his nose in her hair. "I fucking love you."

"I love you, too, Gajeel." Even embarrassed, Levy still responded. His sweet words helped her relax, and she offered him a small smile before realizing that he still had a very big problem. She blushed deeply at seeing the obvious tent in his boxers. Gajeel had focused solely on her pleasure, when he got nothing out of it... that didn't seem fair to her...

"Don't worry bout it, shrimp." Gajeel gave a soft sigh when he noticed where her attention was.

"But-" he cut her off with a sweet kiss.

"I'll be fine. I think we're both too tired for anything else, anyways." he told her, and she realized then just how exhausted she was. It was still late, nearly three in the morning now, and she'd been woken by a nightmare... she was exhausted. "Just sleep, my shrimp." Gajeel said around a yawn.

"Okay..." she yawned back quietly, snuggling into his chest. "Gajeel... I love you."

"I love you, Levy." he smiled as she was already drifting off in his arms. He kissed her forehead, and then followed her back into the world of dreams.

Outside, in the hallway, a grinning Don walked away, glass of water in hand. He'd paused outside his son and future daughter-in-law's room upon hearing noises... and hearing Levy screaming his son's name only assured him of what they were doing. He walked away with a pep in his step, wondering what his grandbabies would look like...

Bloody hell, I'm blushing and I freaking wrote that! Haha! Well, I'm sorry for the long wait again, but you lovely readers have been rewarded with some much-needed sexy time with our favorite duo! In the words of Maui, Shapeshifter, Demigod of the wind and sea, hero to all... You're Welcome!

Tell me what you think! I'm sorry if the lime was oddly placed but, to be fair, one of my best sexy time memories is waking up from a nightmare, being comforted, and then getting laid soooo yea :P

Thanks for reading! I will try to update again soon!

Matta ne!

-Everythingnerd12