LEMON WARNING!
Lucy looked over at Levy, straw still in her mouth. "Hmm?" Levy laughed. "I asked how your smoothie was!" Swallowing the large mouthful of strawberry cheesecake smoothie, Lucy made an orgasmic face. "Oh. My. Gods!" Both girls giggled as Levy nodded in agreement. "Trade me! I want a sip!" The girls slid their smoothies across the table to each other. Both women closed their eyes in ecstasy as they tried the other's drink. "This Black Dragon's Passion is GOOD!" Levy nodded. "Yours is too Lucy!"
The girls traded their drinks back and continued to sip while they chatted. "So, how's his therapy going?" Levy sighed. "I bet he's ready for some hot garage floor action!" Levy choked on smoothie as she laughed. "LUCY!" Lucy shrugged. "What!? I was talking about working on cars, you pervert!" Both girls laughed until their faces hurt.
"Oh! I like this one! Lets go in!" Lucy grabbed Levy's hand and pulled her into the little boutique. "Lucy...I can't afford anything in here! Everything's so...pricey!" Lucy laughed at Levy. "Who said anything about buying? We're just...trying." Levy giggled. "Ok! This is fun!" Lucy nodded and grabbed some items off the racks and hurried over to the dressing rooms. Levy followed suit.
"OHMIGOD! That's hott!" Levy blushed as she showed Lucy the outfit she had picked out. "I don't know. Do you think?" Lucy nodded vigorously as she slurped the last bits of her smoothie. "Please tell me you're buying that...!" Levy ran her her hands down her sides. "I don't know. I feel pretty...naked." Lucy held her finger up and turned to the racks of garter belts.
"Here, put these on." The black lace garter belt and thigh highs fit the outfit perfectly. Lucy handed Levy a pair of Jimmy Choo pumps. "Oh Levy. He's going to cum in his pants!" Levy blushed a deeper shade of red. "You think?" Lucy nodded again and ran over to the section of the store with the bathrobes. The black silk bathrobe Lucy had her put on complimented the outfit perfectly. "Oh Lucy. Is that really me in that mirror?"
Lucy nodded happily. "Yeah, Levy. That sexy minx is you." Lucy fake sniffled and brushed away an imaginary tear. "They grow up so fast!" Lucy jumped away before Levy could swat her. "But seriously, tell me you are buying this outfit...!" Levy made a sour face at her reflection. "I can't afford all of it right now. I can afford maybe the top, or the leggings and undies, but I can't walk out of here with all of it. We don't have enough money."
Lucy scoffed at her. "Not an issue. Plus, it'll piss my father off!" Lucy pushed Levy back into the changing room. "Give me that stuff. I'll pay while you get dressed!" Levy tried protesting, but Lucy wouldn't have it. Levy shyly handed Lucy the items while she changed back into her street clothes. Levy met Lucy at the check out counter. "I really shouldn't let you pay for stuff for me. This is turning into a bad habit!" Lucy giggled. "I know! But it's fun!" Levy nodded with a chuckle.
Levy waited nervously at the front door for Gajeel to return. It was Friday. Wendy was spending the weekend at a friend's house, working on some science project. They had the house all to themselves. Levy wasn't sure how she felt about it. She was so nervous she was trembling. Oh god. What am I doing?! She glanced at the clock on the wall. There isn't time to change. Looks like I am going to at least start something. I'm not sure I'm going to allow much more than some- The lock on the door snicked as Gajeel came home. Levy released the hem of her bathrobe and shook her hands out.
Gajeel didn't seem to notice her right away. He set his bag down on the entrance table and kicked his shoes off before stepping fully into the entry. Swallowing nervously, Levy let out a slow breath as he turned his head and his gaze locked on to her. "Levy?" His brows scrunched together in confusion as he took her in. "Hi." Levy chuckled quietly as Gajeel walked slowly toward her. "How was therapy?" Levy watched his throat work to swallow. "Therapeutic."
Gajeel couldn't believe his eyes. Therapy had sucked. His hand hurt, he was frustrated with the crawling pace of his progress, and he had missed his stop. He'd walked from 2 miles further than he had needed to. Stupid motion sickness! The door had been locked when he had gotten home. Levy must still be out with Lucy. Looks like I'll be struggling to make my own dinner. His day had seemed like it was going to end in the crappiest of ways. Until he had looked up from taking his boots off.
The most beautiful creature he had ever seen was standing in his living room, wrapped like a present, waiting for him to open the paper. He hadn't realized he had moved until he was staring down at her from mere inches away. She had just asked him...what had she just asked him? Therapy, she was asking about his therapy. He swallowed around a large lump and answered her. His answer was corny, but his brain had screeched to a halt the moment he had laid eyes on her.
"Is this what you and Lucy did all day?" He wanted to touch her, but he didn't want to frighten her, or push the limits too quickly. This was the first time she had shown any interest in taking their relationship further than light making out. He didn't want to do the typical guy thing and touch her everywhere and taste every inch of her skin. She was special, and deserved to be treated that way.
Levy nodded nervously. "D-do you like it?" Levy had hunched into herself. Gajeel realized his answer would have a big impact on her. He had to be careful with his next words. "Baby, you don't need it. You're beautiful all on your own." She looked up at him, and he realized she was hurt. "You don't like it!" She turned to run away. Gajeel gently shackled her wrist and turned her back to face him. He dropped to his knees in front of her and held both her hands in his. "That's not what I meant." She wouldn't look at him. "Levy. Look at me."
Her eyes glanced at him and then flitted away. "Baby, I didn't mean it like that." With a sigh, he hung his head for a moment. "Levy, please look at me?" She looked at him from the corner of her eye. "I didn't say I didn't like it. I said you are beautiful without it. I like it. I do. But you are beautiful wearing a pair of sweat pants and a big sweater. I didn't expect to come home and find you wearing anything like this. It's a nice surprise." He gently squeezed her hands, hoping she believed him.
Levy wanted to cry. His words touched her heart. "You mean it?" He nodded and she sniffled with a smile. Pulling her hands from his, she stepped those last few inches to him and buried her fingers in his mass of black hair. His large hands came to rest on her calves. His Cabernet eyes stared back at her, a burning question in their depths. "Take me to bed, Gajeel." Without haste, his warm, calloused hands slid lightly up her thighs to gently cup her ass. He lifted her as he stood. Levy wrapped her legs around his waist and rested her head on his shoulder as he carried her through the house.
As he sat on the bed, Levy moved her legs to straddle his hips, her butt cupped in his warm hands resting on his thighs. "Are you sure about this? We don't have to." Levy swallowed nervously, but nodded. "Baby, look at me." Levy tentatively held his gaze. "If I go to far, or to fast, just tell me. I'll stop. Don't be afraid to tell me anything. More of something, less of something, not to do something again. Don't worry about me unless you want to. You're in control, baby. I'm here for you. I won't touch you unless you ask me to. Ok?" Levy nodded.
Gajeel could see the pulse beating in her throat. Her heart was pounding hard and erratic. She was terrified. Gajeel didn't want to hurt or frighten her. He would let her lead. This wasn't about him. No matter how much he wanted to throw her on the bed and fuck her brains out, no mater how worked up he got, this was about her, not him. Her breasts rose as she took a deep breath.
"Keep your eyes open, ok baby? Stay here with me. I won't hurt you. I promise." Levy nodded as she leaned in and gently kissed his lips. Following her lead, he kissed her tenderly, waiting for her to make the next move. Her fingers tunneled deeper into his thick black hair as she rose up on her knees and deepened the kiss. Her tongue darted out to lick at the seam of his lips. He parted them for her. Her tongue gently explored his mouth, touching the balls running the length of his tongue. Teasing the ridges on the roof of his mouth, nibbling at his lips.
Her small hands fisted in his hair, gently pulling at his scalp. His breath hitched at the pleasure the pain caused. Her hands instantly left his hair and she leaned back. "Sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I'm sorry." He fought his smile as he looked her dead in the eye. "You didn't hurt me baby. If you do something that hurts me, or something I don't like, I'll let you know. Ok? I'll follow the same rules. Deal?" Her eyes bright, Levy nodded and her tiny hands burrowed back into his hair.
Looking him dead in the eye, she gently tugged at his hair. He inhaled deeply as his eyes partly closed with pleasure. She pulled harder, and his eyes rolled back in his head as the breath rushed from his lungs and his hands squeezed her smooth ass cheeks. Levy moved her hands around in his hair and gave a quick, sharp tug. A soft moan slipped from his throat as his cock twitched between them. "Oh god Levy." He could see the lust growing in the depths of her eyes. Her confidence was climbing as well.
Her small hands gripped his hair tightly as she pulled his head back, exposing his throat. His eyes fell closed as the pressure at the back of his head lulled him into a state of pure bliss. He moaned loudly when her small teeth gently nibbled at his neck. Pleasure wracked his body at the feel of her hands in his hair and her mouth on his body. He hadn't realized he'd started grinding her hot center against his aching cock until she spoke. "Gajeel. Stop." Instantly he froze.
Her hands left his hair and he looked into her eyes. "I'm sorry, baby. I'm sorry." Taking a deep breath, he let it out slowly. "You got me worked up. I'm sorry baby. Here, I'll do this..." He placed his hands on the bed behind him, leaning back slightly. "...so I can't do that again. Ok?" Levy nodded. She placed her hands on his shoulders and rose up on her knees. He smiled gently at her as she closed in on him.
Her eyes held uncertainty, but also determination. They flicked to his throat, and he leaned his head to the side, exposing his throat to her. He wasn't expecting her to be so vigorous in her efforts. She bit him harder and harder each time until his breath hissed past his teeth. "Too much baby." He was surprised when she didn't apologize about biting him too hard. In stead, she licked and kissed the sting away. He hmm'ed his pleasure at her ministrations.
Gajeel's brows furrowed when she pulled away and her hands fell from his shoulders. After a long moment, he lifted his head to look at her. She was blushing and refused to look him in the eye. Leaning forward, he placed his hands on either side of her face, forcing her to look at him. "What is it? What has you all red and bashful?" Levy pointed to his chest. Gajeel looked at his chest confusedly. "What about it?" He knew what she was trying to ask for, but he wanted to hear the words.
"C-c-c-can you...t-t-take your s-s-shirt off?" She wasn't looking at him again. He smiled as he gazed at her. "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you. What was that?" Her eyes flashed to his, frustration shining from their depths. "Please, Gajeel. T-t-take your s-shirt off." Smiling, he gave her a light kiss and pulled his shirt from his torso. "As you wish, my love."
Am I actually doing this? Levy took a deep, steadying breath. Yes. Yes I am! "Lean back again." She waited for him to comply. Scooting closer, Levy placed her hands on his wide shoulders. Another deep breath, and she leaned forward. Feathering her lips over his jaw, she moved to the column of his throat. She laved her tongue over the pulsing artery that beat frantically beneath the surface of his salty flesh. She felt the shudder run through his body as she bit the crook of his neck.
It's now or never. Levy kissed her way down to his collar bone, exploring the tender flesh with her teeth and tongue. She heard the deep moan rumble in his chest. Sliding her hands down his chest, she brushed them over his taunt nipples. His sharp inhale startled her. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you." She couldn't see his face, his head was thrown back, his breathing heavy. "Gajeel?" What have I done?! I've ruined everything!
"No, baby. You didn't hurt me. That felt good. So very good." Levy noticed his hands fisted in the covers, felt his cock twitch against her thigh. Tilting her head to one side, Levy gently tugged on one nipple ring. His heavy shaft pressed against her leg and a whimper escaped from between his lips. "Levy." Her name on his lips gave her courage. Leaning down, she touched the tip of her warm tongue to the hard nub of his nipple.
A low groan tore itself from deep within his chest and his body shook with restrained pleasure. "Levy, baby. Oh god." He closed his eyes as her tight little mouth closed around his nipple and gently sucked. Pleasure shot like a bolt straight to his aching dick. He fought the urge to grind himself against her. This isn't about you, this is about her. This is about her. He kept reminding himself of that over and over, if only to keep from pinning her beneath him, ripping all their clothes off, and fucking her senseless.
As her nails gently gouged his flesh, he groaned. "Levy." Levy raked her nails over his chest again, harder this time. His body shuddered. His breathing heavy, he couldn't not beg her. "Levy. More, please more." Levy switched nipples, biting and sucking the sensitive bud. Her nails played along his hip bones, her hair tickled the sensitive nerves in his chest. His hips jerked involuntarily as his lungs burned with effort.
Gajeel looked at her, lids low, when she stopped touching and licking his body. "Levy?" Her skin was flushed, her breathing heavy, her eyes unfocused. She pulled his shoulders until he sat up. Taking his wrists, she placed them on the knot in her bathrobe. Without losing eye contact, Gajeel released the silk tie and slipped his hands inside, resting them on her hips. His fingers explored the lace covered silk of her top.
"You're so beautiful Levy. Can I touch you? Please?" He nearly begged her. His fingers burned with the need to skim over her silken skin, itched to release the clasps on her corset. He needed to touch her, taste her, breathe her in. Her nod was hesitant, and he had to remind himself to go slowly, be gentle. "If you don't like something, tell me. I'm not going to be mad. I love you, Levy."
He kissed her smile away, deepening the kiss until she was panting with need. Her small hands gripped his shoulders as he trailed kisses across her jaw and down her neck. He licked and kissed her neck until she let out a soft moan. "God Levy. How did I get so lucky?" He didn't give her time to reply. He scraped his teeth gently across the big pulse in her neck. He kissed the spot as she gasped. "You taste so good. Mmm. Peaches." He gave a long lick up the side of her neck to nibble on her ear.
Running his tongue around the rim of her ear, he blew gently on her neck. "Do you know how much I want you? How hard you make me?" He moaned low into her ear as he pressed her tightly to his chest. Her breathy moan nearly did him in. "You're so sexy. I can't stand it. I don't know if I'm going to be able to let you explore all of me before I go." He felt her stiffen in his arms. Her hands pressed to his chest and he let her go. "Levy?" Her eyes held fear. It took a moment to realize why.
"Oh. Baby, no. I didn't mean it like that. Levy, please look at me." He waited until she held his gaze. "I meant I might just cum in my pants before this is all over. You're so beautiful. I'm always a least a little bit hard when you're around. I would never make you do something you didn't want to, or weren't ready for. I promise." Levy searched his face. At her small nod, Gajeel kissed her softly on the lips. Gajeel squeezed her hips before he laid back on the bed, folding his hands behind his head. "I'm all yours baby."
Levy was scared. He had made her feel so good, but his words had frightened her. She was afraid he was going to lose control and force himself on her. "We don't have to keep going baby. If you want to stop, we can." Levy shook her head. Taking a deep breath, Levy spoke words she wasn't sure she wanted to. "Take your pants off." She crawled off him to make it easier for him to remove his clothes. "Are you sure?" She nodded nervously.
She watched as his large fingers slipped the button from its hole and pulled his zipper slowly over the heavy ridge below. "Levy, I'm not wearing underwear. Do you still want me to take my pants off?" The look on his face was hopeful. Levy swallowed around the thick lump in her throat and nodded. Gajeel lifted his hips and slipped his pants off. His swollen cock sprung free.
"Can I..." She didn't know what it was, but she wanted to touch him. She wanted to take him in her hand and feel every part of him. "Can I...touch you?" Her eyes jumped from his throbbing cock to his dark eyes. She was afraid. Afraid he'd say no. Afraid he'd say yes. Her breath caught in her throat when he nodded. This is it. No backing out now.
Levy reached out a shaking hand. His cock was huge, not that she had anything to compare it to. As her fingers gently touched the length of his heated shaft, his heavy flesh jerked. Levy pulled her hand away quickly. When he didn't move, she reached out and touched him again. It took Levy several moments to understand what she was looking at. There was a barbel in the head of his penis from top to bottom, one from side to side, and a row of small barbell's running up the top of his heavy cock. There had to be at least 13 of the little ones on the top. Looking at the under side, Levy saw the same 'ladder' formation there as well, only this one went down his sack about 13 deep. Levy gasped.
Gajeel looked at her with concern in his eyes. "I'm sorry, I should have said something." When she continued to stare at his dick with wide eyes, he gently reached out to touch her ankle. She jumped at the contact, but he didn't see fear in her eyes. "Are you alright?" She nodded mutely, her mouth slightly agape. Her eyes darted between his heavily pierced shaft and his eyes. After what seemed like forever, she crawled closer to his pulsing member. "Levy?" Her face was very close to his core and he was almost certain he wasn't about to get a blow job.
Propping himself up on his elbows, he watched her face, trying to figure out what was running through her mind. He could see the wheels turning. "Ask me." Her eyes widened as they flew to his face. "You obviously have questions. Ask them." Her face relaxed in relief. "And before you ask, no, they didn't hurt." Her mouth closed with a small snap. She turned her attention to his penis. "Why?"
Her question threw him off for a moment. "Why?" She nodded. "Remember how my hands got burned?" Again, she nodded. "There was alcohol on my pants too." Levy gasped. Her face inched closer, inspecting the unpierced flesh at his groin. After a moment, he felt light pressure against the side of his shaft as he watched her trace the damaged flesh with her index finger. "I can't feel much, just pressure." He shivered at the thought of her touching him.
"I didn't do it for me. Ok, maybe it was for me a little. Mostly it's for the woman's pleasure." Levy's face pinched at the mention of other women. "Baby, I'm not a celibate monk. I haven't taken any vows of chastity. But when I'm in a relationship, there are only two people involved." Gajeel sighed. He really didn't want to have this cock wilting talk right now, but he knew Levy well enough to know she wouldn't continue until her curiosity was satisfied. "I didn't think it was fair that both parties had to suffer. It started out with just the Prince Albert. The vertical one in the head. It kind of grew from there. I would get a few a year. It may not hurt initially, but the swelling on the damaged skin is...uncomfortable. The skin isn't really elastic anymore."
Gajeel watched Levy closely. She turned to look at him, another question in her eyes. "How many are there?" Gajeel smiled at her. "At least 40." Her eyes widened in shock. "40?!" Gajeel laughed. "Levy, think about all my other piercings. I have 4 Dermal's in each arm, 16 in each ear, 4 Dermal's over each eye, a labret, a chin Dermal, 5 in my tongue, 3 through my
nose, 2 in each nipple and at least 40 in my penis. I'm pretty sure I'm close to 100 piercings love." Levy's eyes were huge and round. Her lips were moving and he could hear her mumbling. "61."
Gajeel's head tilted to the side and his brows came together. "61?" Levy looked at him with her mouth slightly agape. "61 piercings in your face and arms alone. How much money have you spent on piercings?" Gajeel laughed. "You know...I'm not really sure. I never thought to keep track. If I had to guess, maybe 100,000 Jewel in my face alone." Levy stared at him. "What?" She just blinked at him. "What?!" Levy closed her mouth, took a deep breath, and sighed heavily. "100,000 Jewel. That's enough for a car, or at least 1 and a half of the payments you make on this house. That would pay everything, stock and all, at the shop. Do you realize how much money that is?"
Gajeel swallowed hard. "Levy. I'm confused. It's not like I went out one day and blew 100,000 Jewel in a single go. We've always had everything paid. You've seen the books at the shop. We're in the black. There's food in the house, Wendy has everything she could want. Clothes, school supplies, makeup, a cat, and when she learns to drive, I've money put aside for a nice car for her. Yeah, there've been a few times when things were really tight. But I didn't spend money on anything frivolous, like piercings, or things we didn't need. I don't understand." Gajeel had sat up as he spoke.
Levy closed her eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "You're right. I'm sorry. I guess I didn't realize how much it costs to get piercings." She hung her head and looked at him from the corner of her eye. "I'm sorry." Gajeel's warm hands framed her face. "It's ok baby." He kissed her softly on the forehead and laid down on the bed, head on a pillow, arms open. Levy shed her bathrobe and cuddled up to him. "I guess I kind of freaked out. I'm sorry." I've ruined everything! After a long silence, Levy plucked up the courage to speak. "Gajeel?"
"Hmm?" Was he alseep? "I'm sorry that I ruined everything tonight." He took a deep breath and rolled to face her. His hand on her hip was heavy and warm. "You didn't ruin anything." He must have sensed the doubt she felt. "I promise, you didn't ruin anything." His hand traveled up and down her side for a few seconds. "I still want you, so bad. If you stay in these clothes, you're going to have to watch me take care myself. Unless you want to do it for me?" He wiggled his eyebrows at her. Levy giggled until she realized he had been serious. "Oh." How could I possibly take care of- "OH!" Gajeel let out a deep, rolling laugh at her realization. She smacked him lightly and waited for him to stop laughing. "I think I'd...like to...watch..."