Guns and Roses Chapter 49: That Night, a fairy tail fanfic

A/N: This chapter starts out smutty, just be warned.

Chapter 49

The door to the safe house was forcefully kicked open, revealing a grinning Gajeel carrying his giggling wife in his arms. He carried her over the threshold, but didn't set her down. Instead, he carried her straight up to their room as she smiled the whole way. Halfway up the stairs, he nearly stumbled when he felt Levy kissing and sucking at his neck.

"Fuck, shrimp. Gonna make me drop ya." Gajeel groaned as he felt her little teeth on his neck. She just giggled as he picked up the pace and practically ran to their room with her. Levy squealed as he practically threw her onto the bed, and she landed with a small bounce and an amused laugh. Gajeel was quick to crawl over her, capturing her lips with his, and they both moaned into the kiss. Levy's hands immediately went up to his shoulders, pushing his suit jacket off of him. He grinned against her lips and helped her, quickly discarding the jacket and loosening his tie. Levy tried to unbutton his shirt, but he grinned and pinned her hands to the bed. "No need to rush, baby." he hummed against her lips. He wanted to take it slow this time, and savor every second of it. Their first time as husband and wife. Their wedding night. He wanted to burn every moment of it into his memory.

"I need you." Levy breathed against him. He just chuckled at her eagerness, remembering times when she'd been so shy and nervous about sex. She would have him soon enough, but she needed to be patient. He focused on kissing her again, giving her hot, passionate, toe-curling kisses that had her melting beneath him. Gajeel allowed Levy to move her hands again, and was happy when she merely wrapped her arms around his neck and enjoyed the kissing. He wanted to bury his hand in her hair, but her updo hindered that... so he tugged at the single hair pin that held it all together, grinning when her hair fell freely around her. He allowed his hands to roam, then, his right hand securing itself in her hair while his left began traveling up her thigh until he felt some fabric. He pulled away to look curiously, and he grinned upon seeing another garter belt. "O-one to keep... for memories." Levy answered his inquisitive look.

"This one's sexier." Gajeel merely hummed. Whereas the one he'd tossed at the reception was a simple white one, this one was also white but it was very lacy and it had a red ribbon tied in a bow at the front. It was also higher up her leg, about halfway up her thigh. With a wicked grin, Gajeel moved down to her leg, kissing a trail from her knee up to the belt while she giggled cutely. He grabbed the garter belt with his teeth and slowly pulled it off of her. Once it was off, he grinned down at his wife, keeping the belt between his teeth as he enjoyed her adorable blush.

He finally set the garter belt aside, putting it on the end table, and then he was back between her legs. Levy gasped softly when he returned to kissing along her leg from where the belt had been, moving higher up her leg until his head disappeared beneath her skirt. Her breath hitched as Gajeel kissed her core over her panties, and he just chuckled at her. He pulled her panties to one side and gave a long hot lick, earning a cute started squeal from his wife.

"G-Gajeel, m-my dress." she protested cutely. She didn't want to get it dirty, but Gajeel had other plans.

"It's stayin on til I make ya cum, baby." he chuckled from beneath her skirt before his mouth went back to her core. Levy cried out softly as he sucked at her clit. A finger soon joined in the fun, and Levy soon found herself gripping at the sheets with sweet cries and moans and he brought her closer and closer to the edge. She cried his name as she finally found her end, and Gajeel groaned as it had to be the sexiest thing he'd ever heard. He licked his lips as he came out from beneath her skirt, crawling back up her body again. Seeing her flushed and panting as she came down from her high only made him groan again. He now had a very painful problem to deal with, but he was adamant about taking this nice and slow.

Levy moaned softly as Gajeel returned to kissing her, letting her taste herself on his lips. He slid his hands beneath her and took hold of the zipper of her dress, sliding it down slowly before freeing her from the garment. It landed on the floor somewhere, and Levy opened her mouth to complain about dirtying and wrinkling it, but thought against it. It was just a dress, and she could get it professionally cleaned later. She'd rather focus on her husband, who was currently staring at her like she was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Gajeel felt like he'd died and gone to heaven. His wife, his tiny little shrimp... she was wearing lingerie and he could not describe what that did to him. He'd never really noticed it before, as he'd always been so eager to have her, but she'd never worn it for him before. He hadn't known what he'd been missing, and now he was planning to buy her a lot of it... because seeing his little wife in nothing but a few pieces of very thin lace was driving him crazy with lust.

Levy had worn white lacy lingerie beneath her dress all night in preparation for this. He'd noticed her panties, of course, when he was eating her out, but it was different to see it with the full set. It was barely even considered clothing, it was all so thin... but it was more than enough to have Gajeel drooling over her. Hell, her bra wasn't even a bra. There was no support, no cover. It was just pure lace with a little red bow in the center, matching her garter belt. Gajeel suddenly regretted taking that off so soon, as it really would have completed the look. But he was still incredibly turned on by what he saw.

"Do you like it?" Levy asked quietly when her husband didn't say anything for the longest time. She shifted a bit nervously. She'd been hesitant to wear it, and only had at Lucy's suggestion. Gajeel was giving her a look that told her he liked it... but he wasn't saying anything. It was like he was frozen in place.

"Levy, I fucking love it." Gajeel finally breathed out, pulling his eyes away from her body to meet hers. "Yer so beautiful." he told her truthfully, loving how she blushed cutely at the praise.

Gajeel threw his plans to go slow out the window. Fuck it. He needed her now. He attacked her with a hungry kiss, groaning as she eagerly returned it. This time, when she began to unbutton his shirt, he let her. He briefly parted from her lips to take the tie off, then shrug out of the shirt, and then his lips were back on hers. Levy could only mewl into his mouth as he kissed her senseless. He may have said she was the better kisser in that game they'd played, but there was no way that was true when he could make her absolutely melt like this.

He finally let her have some air when he moved to kiss and bite at her neck. Levy moaned cutely as he trailed down to her chest and enclosed his mouth around her lace-covered nipple. The lace did nothing to hinder his mouth teasing her... though, when he switched to the other breast, it did retain the moisture from his mouth. It quickly cooled and made Levy moan at the new sensation, much to Gajeel's amusement.

His pants were much too tight now, and Gajeel begrudgingly pulled away from his little wife. He grinned down at her as he quickly unbuckled his belt and shimmied out of his pants and boxers. He returned to kissing at her lips, his hands teasing her breasts as she moaned softly beneath him. A second later, ripping sounds filled the air. Levy's eyes went wide as Gajeel literally ripped the lingerie off of her chest, repeating the action to her panties, as well.

"Gajeeeeeel..." she complained as he freed her of the scratchy garments.

"I'll buy you more." he chuckled, holding up the shreds of the lingerie. "These and that belt are all just goin in a keepsake box, anyways. Nobody but us will know." He had a point, but she still hadn't wanted them torn! Gajeel chuckled at her pouting and kissed at her neck sweetly. "My little wife, just admit it. You thought it was hot, even just a little bit."

"I-I did, but..." he silenced her with a firm kiss, his hands moving to her bared breasts and teasing her yet again. She moaned into his mouth and slid her arms around his neck, giving up on complaining. It was already done, and she did find it hot... just a little. Besides, now they were skin on skin, and Levy found herself desperately needing her husband. As if reading her mind; or maybe he just needed her, too; Gajeel's hands slid down her body and hooked under her knees. He pulled her legs up around his hips, both of them moaning as his shaft rubbed against her slick folds. "Gajeel... please..." Levy begged beautifully, arching against him desperately.

"Levy..." Gajeel breathed, getting her attention. Her eyes met his and she shivered at all the raw emotion filling his eyes. So much joy, love, and lust filled those crimson eyes of his as he smiled down at her, his shaggy black hair framing his face and the light coming into their dark bedroom from the hallway glinting off his piercings... it made for a truly breathtaking sight for Levy. At the same time, seeing Levy lying beneath him, breathless and at his mercy, her wild blue hair fanned out beneath her, her necklace resting perfectly between her breasts, and her eyes full of desire and love... it made Gajeel want to freeze time. If only he could have this as a picture, and take it with him always. She was beautiful. Time seemed to resume for them, and Gajeel took a slow breath. "I love you." he whispered down to her. Levy smiled up at him, tears pricking at her eyes.

"I love you, too." she whispered back. He grinned and kissed her yet again, pulling her legs higher around his waist as he happily filled his wife, consummating their marriage officially. Levy gasped into his mouth as he filled her with one quick thrust and gave her no time to adjust. He set a quick, rough pace that had her crying out against him in no time, though her cries were muffled as he just kissed her passionately the whole time. They lost count of how long they were at it, how many times they went. At some point he pulled from her lips and flipped her onto her hands and knees, and caged her to the bed with his body. Their left hands entwined tightly, allowing them to see their rings side by side as pleasure engulfed them yet again.

It was a long, blissful, wonderful... perfect wedding night.

"All boarding for flight 109, all boarding." the announcement came, barely heard over the loud chatter of people waiting for their planes. Airports were always fascinating to Levy. So many people from so many backgrounds all gathered in one place and trying to get somewhere. They were no different.

Future mafia family leader, Gajeel may be... but he still had to wait for the plane like everybody else. Private jets were nice and all but, unfortunately, Gajeel couldn't use Fairy Tail's all the time, especially not for something like a vacation. So he and Levy were stuck waiting on their plane. Which was late.

Levy passed the time by people-watching, and Gajeel passed the time by watching her. His wife of less than twenty-four hours. He sat beside her in the waiting area near their terminal, keeping a close eye on his little wife. She looked adorable, wearing a cute pink skirt and a white t-shirt that read 'Wife' on it, a pink headband to match her skirt. Gajeel had worn his matching shirt only at her insistence, though he wore some more casual black baggy travel pants with it. Her happy smile at seeing him wear it was worth the embarrassment. It was only for travel, after all, and only today. Then the shirts would follow her shredded lingerie and garter belt into the keepsake box with a copy of the invitation and several dozen pictures of their wedding and reception. Levy was also working on a wedding photo album/scrapbook thing. Gajeel couldn't help but roll his eyes. Girls and their craft projects.

"Gajeel... Earthland to Gajeel." Levy waved her hand in front of her husband's face, giggling cutely when he blinked back to the present. He looked to his wife with a raised brow, and the gestured towards Lily, who now stood beside them. Lily was accompanying them on their honeymoon as their official bodyguard; he would be in the background during the trip to let the couple have their privacy. "Lily says he saw our plane land. It shouldn't be much longer."

"Good." Gajeel sighed. He was getting sick of waiting, and he just wanted to get to their resort and spend time with his little wife. It would be a week of just him and her. He wouldn't have to stress over work or over the family. He could just relax and have some quality time with Levy for once.

"I'm so excited." Levy sang, squirming anxiously in her seat. "A whole week alone." She glanced at Lily and giggled. "Well, mostly alone."

"My lady, I assure you, you won't even know I'm there." Lily chuckled at her.

"When we're just staying on the resort, he get's to go enjoy himself, shrimp." Gajeel added. The resort, itself, was very safe and, with a light threat from the Don, it had upped its own security for the duration of their stay. Besides... nobody knew where they were going aside from the Don and a select few officials, and they were traveling under their false identities. They weren't expecting trouble on this trip.

"Flight 384, first class is now boarding." the announcement came, and Levy jumped up with a happy smile.

"That's us!" she cheered, earning amused laughs from Lily and Gajeel as they followed the excited woman to the boarding area.

"Thank you, have a great flight. Ticket and identification, please." The flight attendant asked pleasantly, sending off another couple to board the plane. Levy smiled and handed her their tickets.

"Lisa Robertson, Gregory Robertson, and Lane Peters." The attendant hummed, looking over their things. She smiled and handed them back. "You're all clear. Thank you, and have a great flight." she smiled at the interesting trio, two big muscular men and a tiny woman. She noticed the adorable husband and wife shirts on the younger man and the woman. How cute! They sure made for an interesting couple.

Levy was all smiles as she sat next to Gajeel in first class. Lily sat a row back and to the side so he would have a better view of the couple while ensuring their conversations were private. They didn't have guns, of course. It was an airport, after all. But Lilly could protect them just fine without a weapon.

It was a relatively short wait before takeoff, and then they were flying towards their destination honeymoon for a week of sun, sex, and bliss. The perfect beginning to their marriage.

Sorry if the end of this chapter was a little rushed. Couldn't find a good way to end it, lol. Anyways, here is the promised post-wedding smut! And a cute little scene to send them off on their honeymoon with. I;m debating on writing out the honeymoon or just skipping to a week later. What do y'all want? I can write it out if you want, give you some cute filler chapters, maybe some more lemons, who knows. Or I can jump ahead and get back to the main story because I have plenty in store for them.