"You two sure have a strange hobby."
Gajeel paused in his meal, turning to Pantherlily who was casually sipping at some spiked kiwi juice. Confused, the Iron Mage squinted at his best friend, pondering at the sardonic look the Exceed shot his way.
"And what do you mean by that?" he asked, finally picking up the last screw on his plate and munching on it.
"Oh, just that every new outfit you two pick out you have to break in by fucking in it."
Gajeel choked, spitting out the shards of metal as Lily sighed, shaking his head. "What makes it even worse," he continued as Gajeel wiped his mouth. "Is that you always drag me into it with you. At least Levy offers an incentive, unlike you. And what even were those black plastic things that you handed me?"
Recovered from his fit, Gajeel couldn't hide the blush that lit his cheeks up. Lily was right on all accounts, not that he was sorry about it. It's just that whenever they found something new and sexy to wear, he couldn't help but admire how whatever Levy wore hugged her body. Especially the last costume they found.
By god he loved that one, mostly cause she could actually wear that in public. Almost. He didn't deny that the boob window was a bit much, especially when all that protected her modesty (what little there was) were the nipple pasties (or the little black plastic things Lily spoke of). Of course, Levy had a good laugh when she slapped a pair of those things on his own nipples, watching him jump and squirm uncomfortably.
But getting revenge later that night made wearing the Qipao made it all the more worth it. Before she had a chance to peel hers off, he had grabbed her hands, and led her to their favorite chair, tsking when he ripped his own pasties off.
"Dunno how you did it, cause those things are fuckin uncomfortable," he chuckle, kneeling between her knees and placing her wrists over her head. Her eyes had popped open in surprise, then she giggled as he slid his hands down to cup her breasts. "Yeh ain't allowed to put those on me ever again," he growled playfully, leaning in to nip at the tip of her nose. Her giggles turned to short gasps as he ran his thumbs over the plaster, prodding the hardening buds.
"Cause if yeh do," he murmured, pressing kisses on her cheek and jaw. "I can promise ya that we won't see the light of day for days, and yer nipples won't be the only things you'll be begging me to suck on." He flicked his thumbs up, tweaking her hardened tips. She sucked in a sharp breath, moaning as her hips rolled while he tweaked them again, sending thrills down her spine and making her whimper. She looked at him with half lidded eyes, stroking his eagerness to near fever pitch. He wanted to ravish her so bad now, to tease her and let her know how much she made him want her.
He could feel her start to heat up, growing warmer against his waist as she squirmed. He could feel his own blood rush down to his cock, stirring his own heat. He squeezed her breasts firmly, growling as she arched her back into the cushion when he pinched and rolled her nipples. Her legs were tight against his sides, trying to rub together to ease the tickle in her loins. He grinned, then kissed her lips hard as he pushed his hips against her, rubbing his erection over her core, making her moan in pleasure.
He pulled back, then leaned back in to pepper her jawline till just under her ear, sucking gently as his fingers began picking at the plaster covering her nipples. She huffed in his hair, wrapping her arms and legs around him as she squirmed. He could feel the heat from her blush as she tugged him closer, squeaking as he found an edge and tugged at it.
"Slowly, slowly," she whispered, gasping when it pulled closer to her tip. He grinned into her neck, biting back an gleeful chuckle as an idea popped into his head. He waited for a bit, kissing her neck as he gently peeled another corner off till it was near her nipple, then yanked it cleanly off.
Levy cried out in surprise, jerking as the sharp sting coursed through her nerves and settled in her loins. She hadn't expected for it to happen so suddenly, relishing in the feeling of the tape pulling at the ever increasing sensitive flesh. It felt almost as good as his teeth, though not as warm. But before she could snap at him, his mouth had already found her throbbing tip, sucking her breast harshly as his tongue pushed and swirled over her nipple. Her voice rose, becoming higher as she bucked against him, overcome by the sensation. She could feel him grip her hips, grinding his cock against her core. She leaned her head back, arching against the chair as every stroke of his tongue and bulge drove her closer to the edge. Gods, how she just wanted him!
He rumbled as he released her breast with a wet pop, licking the puckered flesh delicately before grinning cheekily up at her, bumping her with another thrust of his hips. She moaned, falling back as her arms lost their strength.
"Gihee, ask fer mercy and I'll let yah go," he murmured, nosing the plaster over her other nipple. She whimpered, then shook her head slowly as she undulated under him, gasping when he pinned his crotch against hers. He was throbbing, and she nearly whined.
"Never," she breathed, reaching to wrap her arms around him, desperate for him to continue.
"Ah, begging for that already?" he teased, pressing a kiss on her chin.
"Ahh, yeess," she breathed as he reached up, tugging on the plaster. She twitched when his hand slid between her legs, his fingers tickling her flesh as they plucked at her panties.
"Whatcha want first, Lev?" he asked, his voice husky and low. He pulled back, his eyes nearly glowing in eagerness. She paused, unsure of what he meant, her mind a muddled mess. He grinned at her, kissing her lips this time.
"Cause I'm going to fuck you, slowly, right now." he growled, sending shivers up her back again. She squirmed, toes curling as his fingers slipped under the thin fabric. He was brushing her nether lips gingerly, teasing more wetness from her. Why couldn't she form coherent thoughts anymore? She thought, nearly sobbing in pleasure as he finally parted them, and dragged his finger through her slick folds, pushing his middle and ring finger into her entrance.
"Oh gods, Gajeel," she moaned as he swirled them around, stirring her insides with a squelching noise. She was already so close, was he really going to make her climax right there? She didn't know how much control she'd lose if he did, but the way he was touching her right now made her care less about it. And it seemed like he had no intentions of stopping either, returning his lips to her tender nipple and nipping at it. She shuddered as he pulsed his fingers in and out of her, rubbing his thumb over her clit. She yelped when she felt the stinging tug on her other nipple, then mewled when the wet heat of his mouth washed over it, sucking it up as harshly as he had done with the other.
She reached behind her head, grasping onto the back of the chair as her back arched, and her muscles clenched, winding tight the hot coil in her loins. Only his body could keep her from thrashing wildly out of control, and she sobbed as she felt the tiny tickle from his fingers that sprung loose the coil.
"Aaaaahh, Gajeel, I'm com… coming…" she managed to gasp as the heat washed white hot over her, rendering her mindless as she cried out. She could feel him slow his administrations, rubbing her gently as she twitched and shuddered, panting hard as her head lolled from side to side.
"Jeeze, Lev," he chuckled, pulling his fingers free to lick them. "Yeh tryin to make me cum with that face?" But Levy couldn't quite answer him, her mind still reeling from the intensity. Her breath was light, her chest heaving as she relaxed against him. Just watching her sent a surge of need through his veins, pooling in his already tight groin. She's mine, he thought greedily. Mine to take now!
He scrabbled at his pants, huffing urgently as he slipped his cock out and stroked it, growling hoarsely as he glanced up at her face. She was peeking down, curious at the ruffling noise. He grinned, then leaned forward and nudged the hot tip of his cock against her lips, groaning lightly when she rolled her head back, whimpering and arching her back again.
"Gotta say, that was a close one," he murmured, rolling his hips up and sliding the underside of his cock between her lips. "I'd much rather come inside you than my pants." She huffed, blushing madly as she rolled her eyes at him. Stupid Gajeel, she'd say if looks could speak. He knew that look so well, she'd shot it his way so often.
He chuckled, lining himself up to enter her, then leaned over her as slow as possible, pushing himself millimeter by millimeter into her entrance. She whimpered, gasping as she felt every bit of him throb through her tight core. He grunted, inhaling as he pulled back slightly, feeling her muscles give way to him when he thrusted into her, her wetness making it easier. He growled low in his throat as he finally sheathed himself fully in her, grasping her hips to keep her still, pressing his thumbs into her skin just below her navel. She felt soo good, he thought, biting his lip in an effort to control himself. The last thing he wanted to do was to rush this and be spent before he saw that look on her face again.
She squeaked when he moved again, shifting slightly as he began rocking his hips against her thighs. She could feel the hot pressure inside her move, pulling out gently then rushing back in. She trembled at his onslaught, shaking her head violently as he kept her in place, his sack brushing against her cheeks as he kept his pace unbearably slow. How he was managing it this long without losing it she didn't know; she needed him, wanted him to pin her down and fuck her harder and faster till she could feel his glorious hot release swelling inside her.
"Gaje… Gajeel, please…" she whimpered, reaching to grasp his forearms. "H-harder, please…"
Gajeel huffed out a quick laugh, doing his best to keep his motion smooth and slow, prolonging the lovely feeling of burying himself in her. But his throat had dried when she gripped his wrists, forcing him to gulp as he watched her breasts bounce with every thrust. It was difficult to hold back when her plea threatened to crack his resolve, giving in to both hers and his desire. Even now as he watched her twitch and try to roll her hips as he hit a particular spot he couldn't help but give in a little bit, jerking his hips up at the last minute just before pulling back. He could feel his chest and neck warm up, tingling as sweat began to pool and drip over his hot skin. He was getting close.
"Fuck, Lev," he groaned, panting from exertion. Maybe it was his imagination, but it was becoming easier to slide in and out, despite how slow he tried to go. Her eyes fluttered open, and she bit her lip before licking it, holding his stare before she gasped, releasing his wrists to cup her breasts and knead them. She was beginning to clench around him again, and he growled as the last of his control began to crumble.
He pulled out nearly all the way, then pushed all the way back in as he slid his arms under her legs and hoisted them up, giving him easier access as his hips bucked faster. Levy cried out in ecstasy, unable to do more than reach out and grip the armrests as he bore down on her, his breath hitching. She was clenching around him, her muscles spasming as he reached his own climax. He groaned as he leaned over her, his cock twitching as he filled her with his seed. Finally, he smirked down at her, relishing her rosy cheeks and -
"You're thinking something dirty again, aren't you?"
Gajeel jumped, violently snapped out of his thoughts as Lily regarded him with a disgusted look. He blinked, suddenly aware of his very wet shirt and tightness in his pants. He'd apparently zoned out so much that he inadvertently forgot to drink and dumped his drink on himself. How the hell did that even happen…? He was lucky that they'd decided to dine at home, and that no one else would be present to witness this. Though Lily did have a tendency to tease when provoked enough.
Lily shook his head, sighing in disappointment. "Can't even stop thinking about it long enough to feed yourself? Jesus, even I kept it in the bedroom," he tutted, handing the embarrassed slayer a wad of napkins to help mop up his mess. "Might as well find her now and do one of those quickies you two are so fond of."
Gajeel paused a moment, then flashed a grin before popping the last of the iron into his mouth and shoving himself up from the table. That did sound like a good idea, he mused as he pulled his shirt off. Lily watched him, nearly spluttering in surprise.
"Wait, you're actually going? I was joking!"
"Gihee, I ain't," Gajeel replied, tossing a look back over his shoulder. "Besides, I know she's in her favorite place for a good fuck!"
"And where would that be?"
"The library!"