Levy usually hated the dark; she hated not knowing what hid from her sight, unable to control what might happen to her.
Tonight, however, she craved it.
Gajeel had called it sensory deprivation, but she suspected that it was more about revenge than he let on. Thus, she hadn't protested when he pulled her headband over her eyes and tightened it gently, kissing her nose before pulling away. Then, he led her to their bedroom, teasing her with tugs on her shirt or her skirt. He merely responded with grunts and hums when she asked him what he was doing, annoying her slightly. But she couldn't help the eagerness she felt as she made her way into the room, knowing that he wouldn't allow her to be hurt.
A final pull on the back of her shirt stilled her steps, and she hummed as his large arms wrapped around her, hugging her against him. His deep voice reverberated through her, causing a shiver of excitement as he murmured in her ear.
"Lev," he whispered, pressing a kiss against her earlobe. She inhaled deeply, willing herself to control herself despite her heart nearly leaping out of her chest. She bit her lip as she turned to him, pressing a chaste kiss against his lips. He chuckled, returning her kiss gently. Before it could stir up any more heat, he pulled away, turning her back around, then peppered her jawline with little kisses as he traveled back to her earlobe. She huffed, gulping back moans of pleasure as his tongue began to lavish the soft flesh.
"Gihee, I'd let you have the reins tonight, Lev," he purred, loosening his arms around her. "But I think I wanna have a little fun instead."
She gulped as he began to run his hands up and down her body slowly, teasing her clothing as he plucked at it. A shiver of pleasure ran up her spine as he prodded at growing sensitive areas, and she arced her back against him as he gently bumped her from behind, teasing her with his hardening member. She nearly wailed as his hands cupped her breasts, gently squeezing and kneading her. She couldn't stop moaning as his fingers pulled at her, trying to find her nipples through her bra. Unable to contain herself as he occasionally found them, she lifted her arms over her head, trying to reach around his neck to find something to hold onto as her hips twitched, causing her legs to rub together. Heat coiled in her loins, demanding attention as he continued to mold her breasts. Her body shuddered, and her fingers found purchase in his long hair.
"Ga-gajeeeeel," she whimpered, tugging as he tweaked her nipples again. He hummed as he pressed lips just below her jaw, his teeth grazing her skin as he gave her breasts one final squeeze, causing her to jump. Then, his hands slipped down her stomach, slowly and tortuously. She raised herself on tip-toe when she felt his rough, calloused fingers just below her navel. She huffed, nearly gasping when they made the long journey back up to her breasts, pulling up her shirt in the process. There was a slight pause when they met her bra, but he gave her no time to wonder what he'd do as they began to burrow underneath the lace.
She tugged harder as she felt his fingers spread over her sensitive mounds, freeing them from the lace as he began kneading them again, this time finding her nipples right away. She pushed against him, almost losing herself to the fire that was raging in her now. She keened as he pinched them, sometimes gently and softly, followed by a teasing twist; sometimes he'd pinch her hard and painfully, making her thrash and squeal. She was writhing so much now; her ass nearly smacked his hips.
Finally, he growled loudly, nearly startling her as he released her and wrapped his arms around her, lifting her up. She was gasping for air, confused and in a whirlwind of pleasure as she felt herself being carried somewhere. She yelped when the sensation of falling backwards hit her, and found herself lying on her back with Gajeel panting underneath her.
"Fucking hell, Lev," he rasped. "Yer wilder than ever tonight, and here I thought I'd take it slow," he laughed breathily, smooching her temple. She giggled, shrugging her shoulders bashfully.
"Must be the blindfold," she murmured, wriggling on top of him to get more comfortable. His bulge was digging into the center of her back, growing harder with each passing moment as she stretched. He hissed, then rolled them to the side, letting her slide off with a squeak of surprise.
"Wait jus a sec," he muttered, and she could hear his belt jangle, then a loud zip, followed by some rustling. Her blood began to roar in her ears when she heard clothing flop on the floor, then his hands returned to tug her back on top, still facing the ceiling. He tugged her further up on him, positioning her so that her head fell over his shoulder and her body stretched out, his hands gently spreading her legs till his shaft tapped one side of her thigh. His skin was hot against hers, and though he wasn't doing anything yet, she could feel the heat return to her lower gut. She licked her lips anxiously, wondering how long she'd last once he began again.
He started slow, like before. His fingers danced on her stomach, then slipped up to her breasts where they spread over her, always kneading and pinching and pulling at her sensitive nipples. With her new position, it was difficult to move as freely, and her moans grew in response. His legs keeping hers apart drove a new need home, and she couldn't help the clench as his cock slowly crept up her thigh, finally tapping at the most sensitive part of her body.
It was almost a relief when he slid his hands up, catching her shirt and bra and pulling them over her head. However, she didn't expect him to twist the clothes around her wrists, making a makeshift bond with them and hooking it over her head. She opened her mouth to protest when suddenly, a large finger slipped in, stunning her into silence as he pressed down on her tongue.
"Now, now," he tutted, kissing her cheek. "I'd say it's finally time for that fun, eh?"
She gulped, her body trembling as his finger swirled around her tongue and slipped out, running around her lips. His own lips were pressed against her shoulder, sucking hard as he was reaching for something. Finally, he dragged his finger down from her chin and neck, creating a path of coldness as he puffed air across the saliva. She shuddered, arching her chest as he drew his finger down the middle of her chest and towards her navel. He circled it, then gently, almost feather light but hot enough to burn, ran up her stomach and over one breast, flicking her nipple. She jumped, her chest hitching as he dragged his finger up the other side, catching the sensitive tip with his rough skin.
Then, to her shock and delight, a cold weight settled on her waist, followed by his hand on her breast again. His only warning was a kiss on her jaw, then she nearly squealed as her nipple was pinched by something cold and hard, unmoving and unforgiving. She clenched her teeth as he moved on to her other breast, securing her other nipple in the same way.
"There," he whispered. "One toy down, one to go."
She whimpered, her chest heaving as he tugged on the chain connecting the two clamps. She whined, nodding her head slowly as he chuckled. He pressed another quick kiss to her cheek and moved his hands down her waist, slipping his fingers along the waistband of her skirt and teasing her hip bone. He grasped her hips, stilling them from rolling and swaying over his crotch.
She could feel his muscles tense underneath her, and moaned deeply as his cock slid over her soaked panties. He hissed as he rolled his hips down, and she could feel him pulse between her legs, eager to bury himself deep inside her. She whimpered as she tried to rock her hips, but his hands kept her in place. His deep chuckle rumbled in her ear, and she pressed her head against his jaw, her breath hitching as one hand slid from her hip to the front of her panties, lifting the skirt out of the way.
As she felt his fingers wander lower and lower, her voice took on a higher pitch as she keened. Her panties were gently slipped to the side, and she felt him gulp as a digit deviously swept through her slick folds. A choked cry escaped her as his finger slid over her clit, gently tweaking it and swirling around it just as he had with her mouth. He pressed hard on her clit, causing her to arch her back and keen. The chain connected to her nipples slid up her chest, pulling slightly on her tips. The mere sensation was almost more than she could handle, she could feel the first lovely tendrils of orgasm wrap around her brain.
Gajeel seemed to sense it as well, and released her, kissing her cheek as she settled back down on him, panting hard. "Not yet, sweet thing," he murmured, nuzzling her hair gently. She hummed as he nipped her earlobe softly, longing for him to resume playing with her. Gods, how she loved it when he teased her like this, sending her near the brink but dragging her back for something better. The best part was that he always kept her guessing as to what he'd do next, leaving her breathless and begging for more afterwards.
However, she was so focused on his lips that she missed the humming noises, and felt a warmth that shook her to the core. Unable to stop from crying out, she lifted her back again as he swirled the vibrator around her clit. His other arm wrapped around her hips, pulling her back down against him as she writhed on top of him. Words were lost on her as he slipped it past her trembling button to the opening of her core, pushing into her and holding it deep inside. She could feel her muscles clench around it, spasming when he finally pulled it out to torment her clit again.
"Aaanh, Gajeeeeel," she breathed, sucking in her breath when he pulled it away, still buzzing. Her body twitched, still lost to the incredible sensations he impressed on her. His own breathing was ragged now, gusting over her neck.
"Gihee," he chuckled, his voice low and husky. "Not sure if I'll last long myself at this rate."
Her heart, already racing a mile a minute, seemed to jump again. She giggled, then turned her head to bump his chin. "Then," she whispered, still gathering her breath. "You should finish this up so you can have your fun."
"Oh, trust me, Lev," he murmured, his voice taking on an eager edge. "This is just as fun for me as it is you. Guess I'll have to make it even more fun for the both of us then." He chuckled again, smooching her temple. She smiled, already anxious to find out how he'd do such a thing. Fortunately, it never took him too long to do something they'd both liked.
Indeed, he was already repositioning her; sliding her a bit more down till she could feel the head of his cock nudge against her sex, sending hot waves of pleasure up her body. She moaned, then gasped as he rolled his hips up, pushing his cock slowly into her. She tensed, straining not to writhe and thrash as he filled her completely. She could feel him throb, and whimpered as he stayed as still as possible, trembling himself.
"Here," he rasped, dragging one hand up her stomach till his fingers caught the chain and pulled it up. She trembled as it tugged on her nipples again, causing them to throb slightly. "Open yer mouth," he said, sliding it inbetween her teeth when she complied. She whimpered, her toes curling as his hand returned to her hip, grasping tightly.
And then, he moved.
Coupled with the sweet pain of the clamps on her nipples, the feeling of him pull out and thrust back in was mind-blowingly wonderful. She couldn't hold back, wailing over the chain as stars popped up in the back of her eyes, lost as he drove into her again and again. Her breasts would bounce against the clamps, sending her mind reeling the faster he moved.
The buzz of the vibrator returned, pressing against her clit again. "Oh Gods!" She wailed, dropping the chain. It was almost too much, and it clouded her mind. It felt so good, she practically threw herself over the edge, welcoming the orgasm that drowned her.
He didn't stop as she clenched around him, groaning as she squealed his name. His grip on her tightened, bucking his hips higher and thrusting deeper into her, prolonging her climax as he raced to his own. She heard him gasp suddenly, then pulse faster into her, releasing her from the vibrator. He jerked once, twice, three times, grunting as she could feel him spill his seed into her.
Time slowed as the couple collapsed, gasping as exhaustion settled over them. Sighing, she stretched contentedly, twitching when the chain pulled at her again. "That was new," she breathed, feeling her body relax as the rush drained from her. He chuckled, sounding just as tired.
"Which part?" He mumbled, wrapping his arms around her to hug her. She squeaked when the clamps were removed, stinging her nipples and rousing the fire anew.
"Ah... the v-vibrator while you were doing me?" She gulped, feeling the heat in her cheeks. Rather funny that she felt more embarrassed saying such a thing, even after having made such noises that drove him on. He chuckled deeply, clearly pleased at her answer.
"Ah, you like that, eh?" He asked, his voice low. He shifted under her, readjusting to cradle her. She muffled a moan; he hadn't pulled out of her yet. She wondered if he would or if he'd wait till they were both aroused enough to fuck her senseless again. It'd happen before, she wouldn't mind it happening again. She nodded slowly, gulping as she felt him twitch.
"Wanna go again?" He chuckled, and she burst out laughing. Clearly, they were of one mind! She sighed as she kissed his jaw, nuzzling her nose against his skin. She did indeed, but winced when a twinge erupted from between her legs, reminding her of the intense sex they just had. She pouted lightly, then turned her head to face him.
"Maybe in an hour?" She asked, her voice hopeful.
"Gihee!"