Levy - Five

"Levy, I think this is a lot." Lu said wide eyed.

"You think so! Luce, imagine how expensive this must be. I can't wear this!" I held up the necklace and looked at it wide eyed.

It was made of silver and diamonds, and it hung low, but it fit perfectly on me. The sparkle no doubt challenged the light in my eyes and I couldn't lie about it. It was one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen. And I had seen many.

"You are definitely going on the date with him." Lucy deadpanned.

"I'm scared the slightest tug would break it." I stroked it gently as to not smudge it. Lucy disappeared.

"No way. I don't have anything to wear with this!" I panicked. After changing into a long sleeved black rugby shirt for sleep, I grabbed my phone as Lucy came into my room with her laptop. She was searching whatever the hell this was while I called that infuriating man.

"Levy." Gajeel answered.

"Gajeel, what the hell is this?!" I nearly screamed, exasperated. I headed to the living room to let Lucy focus.

"Open your front door. I'm coming up."

My mind blanked.

"What?" I asked confused.

"I can't be out tonight, so I'm coming over." He said slowly.

"Oh." I said. He chuckled as he hung up. Lucy strolled in wearing dark washed jean shorts and her favorite pink jacket and shoes. Her cheeks were flushed.

"Natsu just texted me. We are going to the harbor. I can finish researching tomorrow. Are you okay?" She asked while grabbing her keys.

"He's—" As if on cue, knocking came from the door. I looked at her before answering it.

I was immediately met with a wide, firm chest. And a dark red sweater.

"Gajeel? What are you doing here?" Lucy greeted him with a handshake. A grin tugged at his lips evilly.

"Bad traffic. And it's gonna thunderstorm tonight. A big one. I didn't want to go out in the rain." He slide me a glance, his eyes lingering on my exposed thighs. I pondered his words.

"I'll have to tell Natsu. We should do something else then." Lucy sighed with a girly sigh. I grinned slightly at her. She was so extra.

"So you're the blonde he is always talking about? Just know you make him a fucking sap sometimes. He is kinda my godbrother." Gajeel grumbled. He hadn't taken his eyes off of me. Lucy smiled a cocky smile before looking to me.

"Will you be okay?" She asked, knowing my history with thunderstorms.

"Yeah. Go have fun." I pulled a smile on and walked Lucy to the door. She pecked my cheek before waving to Gajeel then leaving. I closed and locked the door.

"How did you find out where we live?" I asked as the door lock clicked. He smirked slyly. He rushed me and pushed me against the door, holding me to his chest as he pressed his forehead against mine. I could feel every inch of muscle that was covered. His arms trapped me, and with every breath he took, I could see muscles twitching slightly under the light, but surely expensive, fabric. The smile grew as my cheeks flushed.

"My driver recognized the building. Would you be surprised if I told you I own this building?" He retracted slowly and stepped out of his shoes before he pulled me with him to the couch.

"You must own all of Chicago." I breathed. He shrugged.

"Something like that. I am a very headstrong and tenacious person. 'No' ain't in my dictionary."

"I'm sure." I mumbled. His hand laced our fingers together before resting them on his thigh. His strong legs were covered in black jeans that made my mouth water. He was mouthwatering.

"Did you get the necklace?" Gajeel asked while resting his free arm behind my body. I felt so small next to him.

"Yes. It's beautiful."

"It's old. My mom's second favorite treasure."

"Why did you give that to me?" I was asking honestly because it would be too much of a hassle if he gave them took it from every girl he pursued and slept with. Even as a Bachelor.

"She always told me to give it to someone who means something to me. Ironically, before she passed, my pops had given it to her when she denied him and didn't wanna date him."

"What was her first favorite?" I asked.

"Her engagement and wedding ring." I froze slightly.

"This necklace means a lot to you. It's of high value, too. That's too much, Gajeel. I don't have anything to wear with it, and it is priceless—"

"I want you to wear it to the dinner, with me." He explained. I sighed, not wanting to argue with him.

"Gajeel, I don't even know if I want to go anymore. I actually had a nice time with Bora, and wouldn't mind an evening being friendly with him."

"Damn it, Levy. You just don't get it." He shook his head before leaning in to kiss my neck. I gulped.

"Get what?"

He sighed while leaning into me carefully. I closed my eyes. "You're mine."

"We just kissed. It doesn't make a difference." I breathed. I loved his lips on my neck.

"Stop lying to yourself. We are a thing, Levy. Admit it." He nipped at my chin. I turned towards him.

"Why me?" I asked as my resolve broke. He straightened slightly.

"What do you mean?"

"All this trouble. I am a handful Gajeel. I have moments when I am irrational, I am sensitive with trust, I get jealous, and you make me crazy. Literally. Why would you want—"

"I want you, Levy. All of you and what comes with it. I want your time and attention and affection. I want it all. You need to stop thinking I am temporary. I never, ever, thought I would want to give any woman that necklace. I mean it." His mouth brushed mine.

"You can't say those things to me." I gasped against his lips. He tilted his head to kiss my forehead.

"Why?" His normal rough voice was hoarse and soft at the same time. It sent a shivering sensation down my spine.

"Because I'm too mixed up. I was going to stand you up tonight. Because I didn't want to be the one kicked to the curb." I was honest. He chuckled.

"Too bad. I'm not going anywhere, Shrimp." I didn't have a chance to protest as his lips covered mine. I leaned into him, trusting he would catch me.

"I won't let you fall." He mumbled, as if he read my mind. I let my barriers crumbled to dust as Gajeel tilted his body over mine. One of his hands balanced his body while the other cradled my waist. I kissed him softly, enjoying the feel of his lips. My leg pushed into the cushion, cradling his strong waist between my hips. Our centers grazed each other. Instead of grabbing his hair, I dove my hands under his shirt and sweater, feeling his muscles contract and twitch. I bit Gajeel's lips, wanting more.

He growled, pushing our cores together. I jerked my hips, falling under his godly seduction. He leaned back and removed his sweater. I sat up quickly, pressing kisses into his hard, shirt covered chest and stomach, letting my hands roam his body. He took deep breaths, watching me. When he had enough of my teasing he yanked my sleeping shirt off, making me yelp.

I slept braless. I blushed deeply as he stared at my chest with a blank face. Even then, I saw the wild crave in his eyes as they fearlessly looked at my body. His hands snapped to keep mine from covering me.

"Don't feel nervous. Not with me. You are beautiful. Perfect for me. I was never into big chests, too much to worry about. If it makes things better, you're ass is the second best thing I like about you." He grinned while kissing up my flat stomach.

"What is your first?" I breathed wantonly, craving that his lips to hit something sensitive.

"Your eyes." He said before he kissed my breasts. I gasped, basking in the strange feeling of his cold piercings touching my body. I cried out as his sharp teeth sunk into my left breast.

I used my feet to run the length of his leg, trying to tug down his jeans.

"Not tonight. At least not that." He gripped one of my ankles in his hand, running his rough hand up to my thigh.

"I'm burning, Gajeel." I whined. My body was so hot in all of the right places. Gajeel's eyes burned into my skin. I gripped the collar of his shirt.

"My self control only extends so far." He growled. I pulled him closer and stroked his chest.

"Then forget about it."

"You spent the entire time you knew me trying to gain some. I can't do this with you now. Not yet. You aren't ready." His eyes could have glowed with how hot they burned. My skin crawled in the best way.

"Not even a taste?" I licked his bottom lip, making a point. He groaned.

"God, Levy. I'm hard for you. Don't you know what you do to me? To beg me to fuck you?" He bit my tongue.

"Do something about it." I begged. I would be pissed if he left me like this. Bare. Heated. Horny.

"Damn you, Shrimp." He growled. He yanked off my shorts before he began pressing kisses down my middle. The track shorts I wore slid down my legs quickly.

"I wanted to pin you against the door and do this when I saw your legs so open and bare." He parted my legs and blew on my heated sex. I moaned.

"Yes." I hissed. I could see him pinning me against any wall or door and going down on me, using that slick tongue to pleasure me. He was about to do it now.

"I've been fantasizing the many orgasms I would give you, ya know. I want you to beg for me to let you come." He purred while licking my thighs. I jerked and laid my head back.

"Don't play with me." I bit out.

"I like this on you." He stroked the diamond anklet on my left ankle. It was a high school graduation gift from my mother. Gajeel growled. "I want you to wear it when I fuck you."

"Don't tease me." I rushed. His licks and kisses moved higher.

"Oh, but you want me to. You don't want it to be over quickly. I'm crossing a line doing this." He warned as he sucked on my soft skin. I exhaled, almost forgetting to breathe.

"Gajeel." I begged. He smirked before giving my womanhood one long lick. I jerked my hips. As if on cue, his mouth got to work as my fingers gripped his hair.

His tongue slid along my wet folds, tasting everything there, before he stuck his tongue as far in me as he could. I cried out as he smirked. His cheeks hollowed as he sucked me in all the while whirling his wicked tongue inside of me, stirring up my womanhood. I was losing it as he ravished me. I jumped as his hand came down hard on my ass.

"You taste so sweet. Why tease me with your body?" He growled while pushing a finger inside of me. I tensed and groaned as his tongue and teeth played with my little bundle of nerves. I gripped his hair tighter.

"I'm almost there." I gasped as he curled his finger. My legs shook before I cried out.

"Don't come." He demanded. It was too hard. Just as my peak came, Gajeel stopped. I breathed heavily.

"Don't leave me like this." I whined as he climbed up my body. He raised a wet hand to my face to show me my juices. I blushed harder. My scent was strong on his face.

"I made you blush."

"Sure did. You could do something else while you're at it." I said while pushing his fingers into his mouth, growing hornier after watching him grin evilly.

"Don't come, Levy." He repeated before his hand went back in between my legs. I closed my eyes, trying not to come. He pressed his free hand to my lower stomach as he shoved two fingers inside of me.

"Fuck. You're tight. When was the last time someone properly tended to your body?" He sucked on my neck. My body trembled.

"I've been... busy…"

He began moving his fingers slowly. The hand on my waist kept me from moving my lower body that was desperately trying to get more of him. "A while then. I will have to get you ready for me. You're too tight."

"Fuck." I cried.

"When the time comes, we are going to have amazing sex, Levy. Bare, primal, no boundaries. I'm going to own you, and you will own me. There will be nothing between us. But you already know about what I will do to you. What I am doing to you." His fingers picked up their pace.

"Christ, okay. Just don't stop." He changed his hand movements, dragging me to the edge.

"Are you on birth control?" He panted. I arched into him, crying out a yes. He growled.

"Good. Because I'm going to prove I'm clean, then I'm going to cum in you. Multiple times. Until you beg me for more. Until you wake up later and feel full of me." His deep voice promised.

"Fuck, Gajeel."

I gripped his arm, wanting to bite into the muscle to silence myself. He was right. I was scandalized by him. Completely. And the same vice versa. I groaned as his thumb pressed down on my bundle. I just needed him to move his thumb so I could have my release. He stilled his hand.

"Look at me." He grumbled as he pulled away from my neck. My eyes were still shut tight.

"I can't. Gajeel, please move your fingers." I dug my nails into his shoulders as my body arched into his, wanting contact. Everything burned.

"Levy, look at me." He pressed. I opened my eyes and gasped.

He was breathing heavily with a light sheen of sweat on the sides of his neck. He almost looked in pain as he stared me down with lustful red eyes. He pressed his erection next to where his fingers where and I nearly came. Even through jeans, I could feel him pulsing. He was stone hard. He was falling with me, even though I was just responding to his actions and touches.

"Just doing this to you is getting me off. I want you to look at me when you come. Come now." He ordered. His thumb moved in frantic circles before I came crashing down.

Looking at Gajeel while orgasming was different. I had never felt so connected and bare to a person before. It was natural yet new and warm. I felt my mind and body snap away from each other as I just saw the way he looked at me. He held my gaze as I crumbled in his arms. I could feel the tip of his erection in his jeans twitching. My head fell back and Gajeel's lips latched onto my neck. I gasped as he moved down, covering my spasming womanhood with his mouth.

"No, Gajeel. Too… much." I tried moving his head. His tongue forced me into a second, earth shattering orgasm. I cried his name out as I crumbled under his touch again. He held me down for a while before my breathing slowed. He straightened. I stayed limp.

"Where's your bathroom?" He said while sliding his sweater over me. I noted how he carefully slid my panties back on, placing kisses on my trembling legs and hips. My eyes closed.

"Right hall... to the left." I breathed. I was drained. I had never experienced anything so… this.

"I will be right back." I nodded. I heard him wash up, then I opened my eyes to see him strolling in with a wet spot on his jeans.

"Did you come just watching me?" I asked surprised. He grinned sexily.

"Does that bother you? I told you, looking at you makes me hard. Watching you lose it is better than any porn, handjob, or blowjob combined."

I blushed and stood slowly. He came to my aid as I took a shaky step.

"I have a pair of sweatpants that should fit you."

"The hell are you doing with those?" He asked with a frown. I grinned.

"My step dad left a few of his things… I don't let boys stay over like that." I mumbled. Gajeel deflated.

"Oh."

I found my step and walked to my bed. I kept a box of old stuff that wasn't mine and found them. I stood up and saw Gajeel looking at a picture of me and Lucy. We had been at the beach in LA and we were blowing kisses to the cameraman, who happened to be my uncle. I had a great time that day.

"You must be close to her."

"Meet her in group therapy when I was in middle school. She was suicidal and I had bad anxiety. We just clicked after a while." A long while. When I first tried speaking to her, Lucy had tried to hit on me, as a self destructive habit of hers. She didn't let people get close, so she either fucked them or fucked them off. I saw right through her nearly whorish advances and befriended her. We've been inseparable since.

"Do you trust me?" He asked abruptly.

"Sure. Why?"

"I know you tell Lucy a lot of what goes on between us. If I told you something, could I trust you to keep it between us only?" He said. I raised an eyebrow.

"Are confessing to murder? Should I call the police?" I teased. He stared at me before pulling on an awkward grin.

"I'm gonna change. Go to the living room." He pecked my lips. I nodded. As I walked to the living room, I glanced back to see him unbuckling his belt.

"Gajeel, if you ever do wanna talk, you can trust me." I said to him. He nodded.

"Thank you, Shrimp."

"Don't call me that!"

*Same Night*

"This is bull shit." He complained.

"No it's not. Just keep going."

"I don't wanna. I've always hated doing this. It's boring to me. I usually have other people do it for me. I pay 'em enough."

"Gajeel, I like your voice. Keep going." I stretched up to nuzzled his cheek. He huffed.

"The hell is this anyway?"

"The Martian Chronicles. It's a great book."

"Then you read it." He held the small book to me. I took it and laid my head on his chest. He dropped his hands to my lap.

"Quietly she wished he might one day again spend as much time holding and touching her like a little harp as he did his incredible books…" I continued. I read until a soft rumble was felt under my head. I looked up and saw Gajeel was asleep. His beautiful red eyes were hidden and his soft lips were opened only slightly. I contemplated if he would be upset if I woke him. Probably not.

I bookmarked our page and set the book down. I twisted in his arm so my chest grazed his. I raised a hand as lightly touched his piercings above his eyes. I was careful as I stroked the cool metal. He took a slow breath before I began following the piercings down his nose to his chin. My free hand swept his hair aside to lightly touch the piercings in his ear. I was mesmerized by this man. He was amazing to look at.

I glanced to his lips. Carefully, I ducked my head to peck his bottom lip. I then kissed down his chin, tracing his piercings with my tongue.

"Ya might wanna be careful with that. I won't be held accountable for my actions." He rumbled. Too clouded to care, I raised my head and kissed him.

"You're blushing again, Shrimp." He said. I huffed.

"Shut up, Metal face." I retorted. He howled with laughter.

"Good one." He said as he tried to calm down. I was nice to see him so relaxed.

His phone rang and he glanced at it frowning.

"I have to take this." I pointed to the double doors.

"Balcony is that way. I need to call and check in with Luce."

He nodded and strolled out as I grabbed the house phone and called Luce. She picked up on the last ring.

"Hello?" She was breathless. She sounded like she ran a marathon.

"You okay? You being chased or something?"

"Haha. It's just started raining and we had to run to a nearby theatre. We are gonna catch a movie."

"Nice. Want me to stay up for you?"

"No. I'll be home tonight though." It was nice to hear that she was going on this date as an actual date and not to fuck around like she usually did.

"Okay. I think Gajeel will be staying over. Is that cool with you?"

"Absolutely. Gives me the chance to give him grief."

"Sure thing, Lu." I rolled my eyes and the said man walked back in. He looked sinfully scrumptious. And all that hot male was between my legs pleasuring me not too long ago. The thought was dizzying.

"Gotta go, Luce. See ya when I see ya." I said giving him a smile grin. He raised a pierced eyebrow.

"Gotcha. Wear protection!" She shouted before I hung up on her. I loved my roommate. Gajeel pulled me into his arms and took a deep breath.

My eyes observed the slight twitch of a grin on his lips as he stroked my arm. His wild hair splayed over his shoulders, casting sexy shadows that made his eyes seem brighter, more vibrant. His strong arms flexed around me, moving towards my waist so his impossibly hard chest was pressed against mine. The intimate hug he was giving me did more to my body than it should have.

"Everything's good?" I asked gently. I tried hard to keep the lust from spilling from my body.

"Perfect, now that you're in my arms looking at me like that."

"Like what?"

"Don't play innocent. You like this. Get used to this, because I plan on having my hands on you as much as possible." He teased me while running a hand up my back.

"I'd be disappointed if you didn't." He smirked full on with a gleam in his eyes.

"Come on—" Thunder crashed outside, shaking the entire room. I dropped instantly from Gajeel's arms to the floor. I shut my eyes tight and curled up while covering my ears, falling into my most common defense against thunderstorms.

"Levy!" Gajeel kneeled, seemingly unbothered by the disastrous noise from outside. Lightning struck and I trembled, crawling to a dark corner. Gajeel lifted my struggling body as I fought him. I needed a corner to be safe in.

"Fuck. Levy, stop. I'm here. I'm with you. Look at me." He said strongly. I curled into his chest, trying to find solace. His beating heart and warm chest calmed me. I whimpered as the loud crashes and rumbles carried on. Gajeel strode into my bedroom and laid us both on the bed. I didn't release my hold around his waist, so he sat against the backboard.

"How do you get through these?" He asked, worried and panicked.

"Distraction." I squeaked. Gajeel pulled my thick blanket over both of our heads. The sound somewhat silenced. I stayed tight against him before I heard humming and felt rumbles in Gajeel's chest. He was humming to me. The sounds around me drowned out as I listened to whatever tune Gajeel hummed to me. My heartbeat soothed slowly as he rocked me.

My eyes fell slowly as the cool air warm and Gajeel's hums filled my mind. My body slacked slowly, finding solace in him. I fell asleep in his arms.

I woke up warm. I stretched, and noted the empty feeling around me. I sat up quickly, looking behind me to see the bed was empty. An aching feeling filled my heart. I stood slowly, trying to shake off the feeling. Of course he left. I walked into the living room. I heard noise from the kitchen and whipped around. My eyes widened.

The man that plagued my mind stood chatting with Lucy in the kitchen area. He wore the sweatpants and his shirt. I tugged at the sweater I wore. Both looked at me.

"Hey, Levs. Me and Gajeel were just talking." She smiled. I looked at Gajeel. He held a hand out to me. Grasping it, he yanked me to his chest and kissed me, hard. I bit back a moan as my hands stroked his chest. Our tongues battled as I forgot where I was, and who was watching. Lucy whistled as I pulled back.

"Whoa. That was stimulating. I might have to take a cold shower, Baby Blue." She fanned herself. I went to walk her way, but Gajeel kept me curled to his chest. He didn't look too happy.

"Shut up, Lu." I grumbled. She laughed and stood up. She was completely dressed for her normal run. I watched her leave before I turned back to Gajeel.

"Thank you for last night." He rushed. I raised a brow.

"Of course. What is it with you?" I asked. He lifted me into the counter and pushed himself between my legs.

"You thought I left." He stared. I looked away.

"So what? You seem to be that type of person." I bit out. He growled, surprising me.

"Levy…"

"I know. You keep saying that you aren't that person."

"And you don't believe me." He grunted. I glanced up at him, not knowing what to say. His frown deepened as I looked away. He released me.

"Who hurt you?" He snapped. I blinked before looking up.

"Say what?"

"You don't trust me because someone hurt you. Who was it?"

"No one. I'm over them." I snapped back, not liking the direction this was going.

"Not enough. I'm not him. I won't hurt you. I can't." He stepped close while stroking my cheek. I looked away from him.

"You should go… soon." I didn't meet his eyes as I leapt from the countertop. I began walking away, but his warm arm weaved around my waist.

"Kiss me then tell me you don't feel anything. Especially after the night we had. Tell me that you can finish the day without thinking about me. Tell me that and I will leave. That way, you won't risk getting your heart broken again. But know that it will definitely break mine." He said roughly into my ear. I closed my eyes, basking in the feel of him.

"Fine. I'll date you. I'll go to the ball with you. I'll burden you, Gajeel. I mean it." I turned in his arms and looked at him.

"You are more than a burden, Shrimp."

"I told you last night. Please don't… just don't—" It was difficult to tell him I was high maintenance.

"I won't. Look at me." I did so and gasped. His red orbs blazed at me. The look he gave me was so powerful and passionate. My skin crawled under his fiery gaze as my heartbeat sped and my blood rushed.

"This is new to me, too. Just give me room to fuck up."

"Give me the same."

"Tomorrow night, I want you to come to my house." He started. I raised an eyebrow.

"O-Oh?" I stammered, trying to control my body.

"I want you to be my first woman to see my place. My lady friends rarely go to my house, if at all. I want you to see how serious you are to me." He said as if he made up his mind.

"Tomorrow is a Monday. I have work, remember. Why don't you just have me for lunch, then show me on Friday instead?" I asked. He grinned.

"I already planned on keeping you for lunch. I want it to be tomorrow because I'm impatient. And I liked seeing you in my clothes. I want you to stake claim in my home so I have a constant reminder of you." He pressed a kiss to my hair.

"You can't be naughty. Not during the week." I started. He chuckled that strange laugh.

"When that happens, we will take a few days off. I'm going to possess you, Levy." His voice deepened. My cheeks burned under his gaze.

"I'm guessing this will be the best sex of my life?" I asked. He pressed me against the island in the middle of the kitchen.

"No. It won't be sex. Between us, it will be something more. Just thinking about what I will do to you makes me hard."

"I have boundaries, Gajeel. Lines I don't want to cross."

"And so do I, but we can get rid of those lines together. I have never wanted to be so fucking close to anyone in my whole life. I want you to claim me and I want to claim you. I wasn't kidding about what I said last night." Gajeel grumbled while moving a hand to the inside of my thigh. I bit my lip.

"I feel too high above the clouds. Promise me you won't hurt me." I breathed as he pressed his hand to my hot womanhood.

"I promise you that. And it's fine to be on cloud nine. I want to see you there when you are around me. I'm getting hungry."

"You cooked." I groaned as he kissed my neck.

"Sure. But I would rather eat you." He mumbled before kissing down my body. Surely enough, my morning started even later than I expected. And that was okay.

A/N: Extra long chapter today to make up for the wait. S/o to all the support and tips! I'm gonna post Chapter Six tomorrow as a treat. Also, I've decided to break up Chapter Seven into two parts, I think, since it will be very long and hectic. I might post part one on Wednesday, then part two next Saturday. Prepare for the smut, lemon, and drama. You've been warned, haha! And as always, PEACE!