I can't describe how happy I felt when I saw how much follows this story have. It's not my must popular story, but for few days it reached 15 follows. Thank you very much, all of you!
First, I want to thank the awesome GaLevy Redfox (look at her profile, she have amazing stories) for following this. As was all like "senpai noticed me!" when I got the messenge from my Gmail.
Second, I want to answer Animeguitar96's question: It depends from what you mean by the seven deadly sins, my friend. It it's the whole theme of the Seven Sins from the Christian mythology, then, yes. If you mean the manga, "Nanatsu No Taizai" then, again, yes. This little story here was inspired by three things. Two of them ara the fanfictions "Seven Sinful Crushes" by Sketcher1994 and "Requiem of Sin" by outcarmate (please read both fics you'll love them). The other thing was my another Seven Sins AU (which I maybe or maybe not write in future), the idea for who came from "Nanatsu No Taizai."
Third: Now, for this story. It's going to be part of future story I'll write after the GLLF, "Addicted to you". If you wonder who to who is addicted, I'll explain it into two simple words: mutual addiction. A vampire and a witch, a forbidden relationship (at least from her side). You'll see the details once you read that thing here.
BETAed by the lovely BloodyRose2016. Remember you can vote for that one to be written in Gajeel's POV (gods I feel tired for writing that on every chapter of this.) I myself would love to write this in Gajeel's POV because it looks like I have thing for forbiddenromance too.
Warning: Foul language, dirty talk, vampire stuff, witch stuff, slight sexual contents, fluff, dorky Levy, coffee-addicted Levy (personal favorite headcanon)
Word count: 3,456 (lol that was fun)
The clock said 11:30 PM. The exams were starting after few days and it was the last chance to study before panic overflow. If there was a reason for her to stay this late it was to re-read her notes for hundred time and to hope she could remember everything.
Levy knew she would have fallen asleep by now, yet she just couldn't. Memories from the day flowed in her mind and she closed her eyes, trembling violently under the soft blanket. Why she had to say such things to the only person on this fucking world who actually understood her? Everyone had their own flaws, he too. Why she had to be so mean towards him, to hurt his feelings so badly? Stupid, stupid, stupid!
Maybe it is for good, she mused as she fingered her pillow. Maybe I should just end everything and to return back to my normal life. Then I'll stop to feel traitor, to lie Lucy and Juvia every day. The thought of being free again was pleasant in the lights of the last day. To be independent again, without having to answer to someone about her actions.
You never had to answer before him for your actions, her inner self reminded her. It was the Witch Council who forced you to do it. And it was right, she figured and breathed softly. He never judged her decisions, even if he wanted something else.
Besides that, without him, you'll be lonely again. Even the tiny thought of loneliness froze her heart and Levy gulped, fear flowing in her. She didn't wanted to be alone again. After being with someone who understood her so well she was afraid to be left alone in the dark of this cruel world again.
Her hands quickly found the way to her phone on the nightstand without her even noticing it. Levy stared few seconds at the screen and before she could overthink her deed, she typed [Are you awake?] and sent it. The bluenette expected she would have to wait, but few seconds later the bubble with the reply came. [Nope. I see you're not sleeping either.] Was he staying on his phone the whole night, waiting for her to text him and wondering if he had to text her first? [Gajeel? Do you hate me for everything I said earlier?] She asked, unable to hold herself back. If he hated her, then the only think she could do was to end this relationship.
The answer came even faster than before. [I'll never hate you, Lev. I miss you.] He misses me? One more text pooped after that. [Do YOU hate me?] The bluenette held back a smile when she read the 'you' in caps. [I don't] she texted back. [I miss you too. And I'm sorry for what I did.] She stared at the screen for few seconds until his answer came. [Nah, don't worry. It was my fault - I had to think twice before messing with you.] One goofy smile curved her lips as she typed her next message. [Come to get me from here please?] This time he replied almost the same second and she had to hold herself back from laughing. [Will be there in few minutes. Wait downstairs.]
Levy stood up from her bed and started throwing everything in her bag - her books, notebooks and everything on first need for a student, her leather jacket, her purse and hairbrush, one of her magic books and tiny box with items for basic magic spells. After giving herself one look into the mirror, the bluenette realized she was still in her pajama - oversized black shirt which maybe or maybe not was her boyfriend's and very short orange shorts who showed far more from her backside than she was willing to. She blushed at her reflection and quickly changed in something more practically - tight black jeans who perfectly covered every inch of her slender legs, red tunic with elbow-long sleeves and her favorite black leather boots. She wondered about brushing her hair but decided against it - it was going to get messier later and it was senseless to try to do something now. After everything was done, she threw her bag on her shoulder and walked out of her bedroom and into the living room of the little apartment she shared with Lucy and Juvia.
One look at the wall where they had put their programs sent chills down her spine. Levy gulped and wondered what to do - her first class tomorrow was in 11:30 AM and she wasn't known to be a morning person. Juvia was with her boyfriend, Gray, but Lucy was there, sleeping peacefully in the next room. The bluenette just shook her head and decided she would come with some excuse later - now all she needed was to get out of this place and in her loving boyfriend's arms. She closed the door behind her and looked it, then quickly ran down the stairs with joy swelling in her chest. I'm being reckless. Gajeel, what the hell are you doing with me?
She stormed out her building and looked at the black Toyota Prius with dragon painted on it, standing before her. One bright smile appeared on her face as she slowly walked to the car. The door on the driver side was open and Levy quickly climbed up the little stairs, falling into familiar man's arms and inhaling the familiar musky, metallic scent.
"I missed you" she whispered softly, wrapping her trembling arms around his neck, miserably trying to pull him closer to her.
"I missed you too, love" Gajeel's gruff voice sounded in her ears as he embraced her tighter, nuzzling in her neck. "Hell, I hate to be without you."
Levy only nodded, her face burrowed in his black mane of a hair. Happiness filled her chest as she felt the rhythm of his beating heart. She wondered how she really dared to think of existing without him behind her, let alone living. Had she gone insane to think she can survive in this cruel world without him? He was everything she had, the only one who managed to make her smile and laugh despite how she felt.
"I'm sorry" she said and lifted her head to look him in the face. "Gajeel, I'm so sorry. I'm terrible girlfriend, ain't I?" Tears started falling from her eyes. "I don't deserve someone like you and you should just-"
"Shh, love." Gajeel shushed her, placing one finger on her lips to stop her rambling. "It was all my fault. Stop talkin' shit about yourself or the next time I'll use something else to shut you up." He inhaled deep as she let her head rest on his shoulder, with her still in his lap. "Let just forget about everything that happened today, 'kay?"
Levy only nodded and closed her eyes, deciding to use all her other senses. The musky metallic smell of her beloved one mixed perfectly with the scent of the car, making her feel safe and comfortable. In other times the pleasant beating of his heart right in her ear would make her feel sleepy, but that night it awoke something different and wild in her soul that didn't wanted to fall asleep again. The silkiness of his raven black hair caressed her skin as she ran her fingers through the thick locks and his soft breathing on her neck spread familiar fire in her veins.
In no time they were in his little house at the very end of the forest. Seeing she didn't wanted to move away from him, Gajeel carried Levy inside in bridal style, much for her amusement. She dropped few jokes until he said he'll carry her in the same way on their wedding night, silencing her quickly and sending blood rush in her cheeks. Does he want to marry me? Only the thought of it made her feel giddy and silly happy. As the old rules said, a man had to take a woman's hand in marriage if he dishonored her before that. Well, he did dishonored her many times, if it meant to send her into the heaven of the oblivion - too many times she couldn't count.
All thoughts for marriage suddenly disappeared from her mind when the sweet scent of coffee reached her nose and she looked at the two high cups, waiting for them on the counter.
"You made coffee for me?" Levy clapped her hands when Gajeel finally placed her to sit on the very same counter. Her hands quickly wrapped around the porcelain cup and she lifted it up to her lips, drinking from the heavenly liquid. "Yummy!"
The man laughed at her reaction and took his own cup, drinking from it.
"Well, I hope you like it. It's not like Mira's, but I knew you would need some and decided to make" he explained.
"Thank gods you made" she answered, leaning and giving him one coffee-flavored kiss. "Lucy forbid coffee in home and allowed me only one cup per day. You're saving my life."
"That's a good think" Gajeel whispered and pulled her in another, this time deeper kiss, leaving his half-empty cup on the wooden counter. Levy couldn't help herself but loved how his usual heavenly taste of iron mixes so perfectly with slightly bitter un-spiced black coffee. As he ran his tongue on the inner part of her lower lip, she let a moan. "I'll give as much coffee as you want, sweeting. After all, rules are made to break, right?"
The bluenette laughed heartily at his words, looking at the object of her affection. He was grew so much in her eyes, from the outcast boy she met in her Art History class to the man she loved and miserably needed in her life. She put her - now empty - cup down and looked at him, mischievously spark in her eyes. He seemed to understand her and leaned towards her, sealing their lips together. His tongue forced her lips open before she could do it herself and buried in her mouth, taking sweet moans from her throat. She wrapped her arms around his neck, wanting more, needing more. He moved closer, settling between her thighs, and she crossed her legs on his back to keep him in place. Something hard rubbed against her crotch and she let one louder moan, breaking the kiss.
"Surprised?" Gajeel grinned at her as he moved the cups away to give them room for more serious things.
"Not really." Levy pulled him closer, wanting to feel more of the sweet friction in her intimate area. "Already want me, huh?" she teased him, playing with one lock of his raven hair. "You really missed me for the few hours we've been away from each other."
He only grinned deviously at her and pressed himself harder to her, taking the whole air away from her lungs. She was sure she would have cum right there and then if there weren't these layers of clothing between them. One loud, sharp moan fell from her mouth and she bit down her lower lip, feeling soon she would draw blood. She clenched her hands in fists on her sides and trembled violently as she felt his hot breath on her neck. The skin on her neck always have been her soft spot, but through their relationship it had grew so sensitive even light caress or breathing against it was able to turn her into moaning puddle. He dipped his head lower and trailed butterfly-like kisses over her jawline until he reached her ear and nibbled at it.
"Don't mock me, woman" Gajeel hissed into her ear, one of his hands gripping her thigh. Her mind was fighting - one part of her wanted to yell at him to pin her down and have his way with her, but the other wanted him to torture her in his way, to sink his teeth in her flesh and…
"I'm not mocking you, my love" Levy managed to say, her voice breaking into soft moans few times. She moved one of her hands to his shoulder and put it there, balancing her weight on him. His lips hovered over her pulse point and she dig her nails into his skin. "You're the one who is teasing me."
"Teasing? No, sweeting, I'm just enjoying the beautiful taste of you." She felt how he grinned against her skin. "I'm hungry."
Levy wondered if there was something else that would send the same shivers through her - of course, there wasn't. She felt how her hair was brushed away from her neck and gasped when Gajeel kissed her soft skin, tasting her with his tongue. Her breath turned labored as he continued kissing his way over the pale column. She felt his tongue flick over the old bite marks and moaned every time he suck on her skin. The delicious sensations of his touching made casted her body on fire and she couldn't even control herself anymore nor the noises which escaped her full pink lips.
"G-G-Gajeeeel~" she moaned his name as he grazed her skin with his teeth, pulling few of his thick black locks.
He grinned again and circled one certain spot on her neck with his tongue. The bluenette realized what was happening second before it actually happened. The next moment she felt his canines sank in her flesh, drawing scream of pleasure from her throat. He sucked her blood as she continued moaning, her voice cutting through the silent of his little house. She dig her nails into his flesh, feeling how the skin break under the pressure. The pleasure hormones of the vampire bite clouded her mind and it felt like heaven. One crimson tickle fell from the open wound, but his tongue quickly caught it. When he was satisfied enough, he lapped the place so the blood stopped and lifted his head, his crimson eyes glazed with carnal lust.
"Is there someone who can you give you the same pleasure, sweeting?" Gajeel grinned at her, his hands squeezing her wide hips. "No one. I'm the only one. Say it. Say I'm the only one who can pleasure you in that way."
Levy gulped. There it was, the reason of their previous fight: his pride. As much as she loved him, the bluenette hated how high he used to think of himself and it drove her insane. But now he was right and she felt her lips curving into loving smile as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer.
"Yes, my love, you're the only one." Her legs found their way around his waist. "Gajeel, please, take me. I can't stand it anymore, my love."
"No." The sadistic grin on his face sent shivers down her spine. "Beg for me, sweeting. You know I love it when you beg for me, when I know the only thing you want is me to fuck you into your little tight pussy."
"Gajeel!" she whined and felt her cheeks growing red. "Don't talk like that!"
"Gi-hi, don't act like virgin, love." He moved his hands on her backside, roughly squeezing her butt. "We both know how fucking wet you get from my dirty talk, right, my little filthy whore?"
Levy winced as his lips placed little kisses all over her neck, shoulders and collarbone. She moaned and Gajeel laughed at her.
"Please, oh, Gajeel, please…" Her voice sounded different even for herself. "Please… Take me!"
Wasn't that enough? The bluenette frowned and looked at the vampire, pleading him with her eyes. Wasn't she enough for him? She leaned forward and pressed her lips to his ear, softly whispering against his skin.
"Please, my love…" She buried her fingers into his hair. "Please, Gajeel, please. I beg you, I'll do everything for you, please!"
In any situation like that, she would be ashamed from that, but not now, not when her sinfully attractive vampire was in. She knew even if she never would admit it, but she was ready to make everything just to have him around her, inside her.
"Everything?" His words were soft whisper against her own ear as he roughly pulled her hair, tilting her head. "Completely everything?"
Levy nodded, her body trembling. Gajeel knew all that, why was he playing with her? He knew how much she wanted him, how much she needed him and his touching.
"Okay then. Lie down." When he carefully lied her down on the counter, he let his hands travel over her body and feel every curve and dip of her body. "So fucking beautiful…" His palms embraced her backside and she moaned as his fingers dig in the soft flesh through the fabric of her jeans. "Let's play, love."
Levy let her fingers run through the silk of her lover's raven-black hair and inhaled deep his musky, metallic scent. Gajeel was sleeping next to her, his board chest slowly lifting and falling with every breath he took. He looked so peaceful when he slept, the bluenette mused, her eyes drinking the gorgeous breathtaking sight of him before her eyes.
One of his arms was wrapped around her waist, pulling her close even in his sleep. The other lied under her head, his hard muscles better than any pillow. His silky hair fell around his head like black halo, making him look more like an angel of the night than a vampire. His lips were slightly open to let the air enter his body, but curved into warm smile as he murmured something sounding like her name in his sleep. Warmth spread on her cheeks at the thought - was he dreaming about her?
His grip on her waist tightened and he pulled her closer, nuzzling into her neck. Levy smiled softly at him and closed her eyes, burrowing her face in his hair. Gajeel murmured something again, something like 'love you' and she gasped. Does he love me that much?
The bluenette knew it was wrong to wake him after their wild love make session, but she needed him.
"Gajeel…" she whispered in his ear, her lips touching one of the piercings he got. "Wake up, my love…"
He snorted slightly and she couldn't help but giggled, her fingers caressing his neck. Her man breathed in her skin and rolled them so she was lying on top of him, her breasts pressed against his chest and her legs tangled with his. She lifted her head from his hair and looked at him, her golden eyes locked with his piercing crimson ones.
"Hmm…" The grin on his face made her giggle again. "What's going on, Lev? Want piece of me again, don't you, wanton woman?"
Her fingers caressed his chest and she leaned, pressing one soft kiss on his lips. This time, under the blanket of the waking passion, she had nothing against his pride. His hands ran up and down her spine before placing themselves over her butt cheeks, squeezing them softly.
"Maybe yes…" Levy felt something hard rubbing against her thigh and gasped. "But maybe you're one who want piece of me."
"I always do. You're perfect." The words was murmured against her shoulder, but she heard everything.
Gajeel moved one of his hands from her backside and guided his already erected member into her, first just teasing her with the tip and then burrowing himself to the hilt. She moaned few times and dig her nails into his shoulders, loving the sensations he caused her. With his hands on her hips, he helped her to ride him and moved her up and down his shaft. His eyes never unlocked her from their crimson gaze and she saw how pride sparkled when she came undone over him.
"So beautiful… Hmm, come for me again, I need to see you coming again."
She closed her eyes and moved over him again. His hardness completely filled her and rubbed against her inner wall, creating sweet friction. Levy felt her release coming, heat consumed her and her head fell back as she screamed in her pleasure. Hot seed mixed with her juices and she realized he had come too.
"My sweet, sweet love." Gajeel chuckled and pressed her body to his. "Sleep, Lev."
"You too, big man. Good night."