"Seduce me without touching me."

Levy wouldn't have thought that Gajeel would have taken her challenge seriously, let alone succeeding in said challenge. Yet here they were, sitting at a table tucked away in a dark corner while the rest of the guild partied away, celebrating some random thing. She didn't choose the corner, of course; she would've rather have opted for the quietness of the guild library where she knew no one else would notice and bother them. But Gajeel had to one up her challenge, bragging that he could do it without the others noticing.

"If I can't touch ya, then you don't have to worry about the others catching us," he chuckled, his shit eating grin plastered over his face. And of course she fell for it, hence why she was here now, blushing madly as he leaned into her, whispering the most scandalous things in her ear. So far, no one had noticed, which only encouraged the dragon slayer, much to her intense embarrassment.

But she couldn't deny that what he said excited her in ways she never thought would, and each time he'd whisper she had to fight the urge to squirm, or even moan. After all, she had a bet to win, even if he was making it difficult to focus. He'd moved his arm till it was draped behind her back, holding her securely to his side so she couldn't escape.

Right now he was whispering of how good she tasted, how he loved the way her skin would prickle sometimes when he breathed on it. He wanted to taste her right now, especially her thighs. She could barely hold back a shiver of pleasure as he described of how he'd lick her legs, nipping sometimes while making his way up her thighs, right below her crotch. And it didn't stop there, either.

She could picture it so very easily as he continued up her body, licking languishly before settling over her breasts. Her breath hitched ever so slightly as he murmured of how he'd drag his tongue slowly around her nipple before sucking it into his mouth, rolling it with his tongue before letting it go with a slurp and moving to suckle on her other nipple. His breath wafted down her shirt, and she twitched, feeling her hardened tips scratch against her bra. Oh gods, I'm done for, she realized. She was definitely affected now, and knew that he could tell as well. Hell, if her heartbeat wasn't blaring at him then it had to be her scent.

However, if he had noticed it then it wasn't apparent, for he pressed on, seducing her out of her mind with how naughty his words were becoming. Eating her out? Bending her over and taking her slowly? Good gods forget the words, she wanted him in bed now.

He seemed to sense her thoughts, for he was grinning when he pulled away from her and braced his elbows on the table. Shivering, she glowered at him as he chuckled, finally able to shift comfortably.

"Well, do I win this challenge?" He asked, his voice low and husky. Her breath hitched again, and she gulped as she nodded slowly. He leaned closer again. "How far did I get?" He asked, anticipation lacing his voice. Unable to trust her own voice, she bit her lip, her eyes flitting around the room to check to see if it was clear, then pressed her leg against his, hiding her face behind his shoulder. Taking her que, he leaned them back slightly to hide her a bit better as he placed his hand on her knee.

She couldn't stop the little gasps when he started tracing little circles on her leg, creating a fiery path as he traveled up her thigh. It got hotter the closer to her center he got, brushing her skin as gently as a feather. Finally, he pressed a large finger on her panties, causing her to jump in surprise. He rumbled in satisfaction, stroking the soaked cloth slowly as she tried not to moan.

Then, he slipped his finger underneath her panties, parting her nether lips in a single swipe. She gripped his shirt as she buried her face in his back, panting as he slid along her core, teasing her clit with small twitches. She was absolutely dripping from all of his caressing, verbal and physical, and finally let out a small moan when his finger delved into her opening, plunging deep inside her. She could feel him swirl it around, making sounds that she could feel more than hear. A second finger joined the first, stirring up a smoldering fire in her lower gut. Her hips bucked as his fingers began to pump in and out of her, his thumb tweaking her clit at the same time.

"Ah, not fair," she whimpered, and he only chuckled at her, spreading his fingers inside of her like the way he knew she liked. Huffing indignantly, she reached around to touch him, only to smile in delight once her fingers brushed his hardening bulge. His chest heaved as she cupped him, squeezing gently while he plunged his fingers deeper into her, stroking up a fire that was growing hotter and out of control.

"G-Gajeel, I'm getting close," she warned, not bothering to hide the desperation in her voice anymore. She needed him, wanted him to continue, but she wanted him to make her scream, and that was something that she couldn't do here.

Gajeel seemed to be of the same mind, fortunately. He grunted as he pulled his fingers out, obviously not wanting to leave her how she was, but he couldn't ignore the need that both of them felt right now. He nodded, and swept her up off her feet, carrying her around the crowd that still partied, ignorant to the couple as they left the guild, eager to continue their lovemaking in a far more private place.