Levy's breathing was ragged, her heart felt like it was going to pound out of her chest. Her mouth was dry with fear. I should stop him. Do I really want this? He won't hurt me. He said he'd stop if I asked. He loves me. Levy couldn't decide if she had really made the right choice. She didn't want to change her mind and risk upsetting him.
His fingers danced across her lower stomach, tickling and igniting sensitized nerves. Levy shivered. His mouth at her throat drove her crazy. The soft kisses in direct contrast to the hard scrape of his teeth. "Gajeel, please." She wasn't sure if she was begging him to stop or give her more, but she needed something from him.
Gajeel loved the sound of her soft moans. They told him he was doing everything right. Her hands deep in his hair tugged sharply every time her pleasure spiked. "Levy. Unlock your legs." Levy moaned in the affirmative, but didn't unlock her legs. Running his hand up her thigh, he told her to unlock her legs again. "I can't touch you if you don't let go of me baby."
Levy clung to him like her life depended on it. The things he was doing to her body made her crazy. She felt like she was going to get washed away. If she didn't hold on to him, she might just disappear. Her head thrashed from side to side as he continued to rub her thigh and bottom. "Please, Gajeel. Please." Her voice sounded whiny, even to her own ears.
The sharp contrast of his nails against her hot skin brought her back down. Opening her eyes, Levy found herself staring straight into Cabernet orbs. "Unlock your legs, Levy." Her brow furrowed and fear flashed through her mind. "But...I'll be swept away..."
The concern on her face and in her voice made him chuckle. "I won't let you go. But if you don't unlock your legs, I can't help you learn how to fly." Confusion furrowed her brows even more. He chuckled. "Bookworm with all the words." He shook his head. "I can't help you orgasm if I can't reach your clit." Her eyes rounded with shock and understanding. Her legs slowly released his waist.
Levy placed her feet flat on the bed as she continued to stare at his eyes. "Don't close your eyes. Don't go anywhere. Stay here with me. Ok?" Levy nodded nervously. "I won't hurt you. I promise." She swallowed the lump in her throat and nodded again. "I love you, Levy."
Before she could respond, his lips claimed hers. At the same instant, the scratch of lace against her sensitive clit intensified. Levy moaned into his mouth as her whole body shivered and her eyes rolled back in sheer bliss. Her head fell to the side as Gajeel kissed along her jaw and down her neck, gently biting along the way.
Gajeel knew that he couldn't keep just rubbing her clit. It would become too intense and she'd push him away. Carefully, he pushed her scrap of underwear aside. "Levy. Look at me." He waited until her eyes locked with his. "This is me. Only me." His thumb pressed firmly against her bare clit. Levy's brow pinched together as her mouth fell open. "Only me baby." Gajeel released the pressure as he gently kissed her.
"Do you want me to help you finish?" Levy nodded sedately. "Understand, if I just play with your clit, the sensation's will become too intense and you'll want me to stop. I have to play with all of you, even a little inside, if you want to cum." Levy's eyes were wide with shock and fear. "I won't do anything unless you give me permission. I won't surprise you. I promise."
Terrified by his revelation, Levy nodded. "I'm afraid." He peppered kisses over her face and neck. "I know. We can stop. It's ok." Can I let him touch me in places I don't even like to clean? "Levy." Her eyes met his. "Do you trust me?" With my life. "Yes." His smile was slow and gentle. "Then trust me to take care of you." Levy nodded slowly. "I trust you."
Gajeel kissed her deeply. This wasn't a race to the finish. Even if she stopped him before she came, they had still made huge amounts of progress. He wanted to worship her body, show her that the point of making love wasn't to reach orgasm.
He kissed his way to her breasts. Laving the barbells in his tongue over her taught peaks as he slowly circled her clit with his thumb. As he bit on a nipple, he gently pinched her clit. She isn't wet enough. Take it slow. She's tiny and you have monster hands. Be patient. Gajeel had to keep reminding himself that she wasn't ready for him yet.
Her moans were driving him insane. The throaty sounds wrapping around him, caressing every inch of his skin, hardening him to the point of painful. "Levy. Can I taste you? I want to put my mouth on your clit." Her breathing changed as she stiffened for a moment. Gajeel continued to slowly circle her clit with his thumb as she decided.
He knew when she had decided, he could feel the muscles inside her contracting and releasing. He could smell the flood of juices as the idea excited her. Levy nodded, tugging on his hair in excitement.
He waited until she relaxed before he kissed his way to her lower abdomen. "You're so beautiful Levy." His tongue swirled around her belly button. "I wish I never had to take my eyes off you." He circled his thumb around her clit as his tongue circled her bellybutton. Levy's entire body jerked in reaction.
Gajeel continued to kiss, nibble and lick his way towards her clit. Each time she tensed, he would stop advancing and simply lavish attention wherever he was. He wouldn't continue until she was completely at ease. He painstakingly made his way to where his thumb met her sex.
He looked up to find her eyes on him. "You're so beautiful, Levy." With his eyes glued to hers, he leaned down and kissed her clit, blowing gently afterward. Levy moaned long and low, pulling sharply on his hair. "Mmm. Honeyed peaches." He gave another long lick, each ball in his tongue causing her to jerk.
"GAJEEL!" Levy wasn't sure if she was screaming for him to stop, or demanding more. He had placed his lips around her clit and began sucking. His low moan vibrated through her whole body. Levy needed to get closer to his torturous pleasure.
Gajeel gently held her hips in place as she bucked and jerked in reaction. Her legs hooked behind his arms, pulling him closer. Lifting his head, Gajeel looked up her delectable body. "Can I put my tongue inside you?" Her erratic breathing was what gave him hope. She might be too worked up to think straight. If she thinks too much, she might get squeamish or frightened.
She was trying to force his face back to her clit. Her legs pulled at him and her little hands tugged at his hair. "Levy." She continued to pull at him. "Levy, look at me." Her head thrashed from side to side as she begged him. Gajeel turned his head and gently bit the inside of her thigh.
Levy's eyes flew wide with shock as his teeth scraped her flesh. Looking down, Levy saw him. His lids were heavy with lust. "I want to put my tongue inside you. Can I?" Her brow crinkled in confusion as her foggy brain tried to work out the answer to the question. "I want to stick my tongue, and maybe my fingers, inside your vagina. Can I do that?"
He watched her eyes round with shock, but glaze over with lust. She nodded mutely as she tugged on his hair again. "Say it. Say I can. Tell me what you want." He gave her clit a slow lick. Her deep throaty moan sent shivers down his spine. "Please..." Another lick and she cried out. "Please what?"
"Please more..." He slowly circled her clit with his tongue. "More what, Levy?" Levy screamed at his ministrations. "EVERYTHING!" Gajeel chuckled. "As you wish, my love." He slowly began tasting her folds, laving her dripping juices from her swollen entrance. "God Levy, you taste so good." I want her to taste her own juices, but she isn't ready for that. Be patient.
Slowly, his tongue worked its way inside her body. Her muscles clenched around his tongue as her body stiffened. Gajeel pulled his tongue out and kissed her sensitive clit. "Do you want me to stop?" Her eyes locked with his as she shook her head. He kissed her clit again, giving it a flick with the end of his tongue.
Levy fisted the blankets in her hands, if only to keep grounded. Her whole body shook as his lips and tongue laved at her. "Gajeel, please..." She begged him again and again. She wanted more. She wanted him to stop. She needed everything and nothing. After a moment, his hot tongue invaded her body. Levy's mind froze.
The heat of his tongue seared her while the wetness of it quenched the flames. Her hands fisted in his hair, attempting to force him closer as she ground her aching sex into his face. "Gajeel...please..." The vibrations of his moan ricocheted through her body, igniting every nerve she had.
"Please...please Gajeel..." she begged him, she wasn't sure what for, but she begged none the less. She felt his fingers caressing her folds, gently pressing into her. Her mind was too lost to fear, too lost to think. She was drowning in sensation, her body shaking from the intensity.
As his finger filled her, panic began to set in. Her breathy moans turned into soft "no's", her pulling hands began to push. The deep timbre of his voice broke through her panic. "Levy, baby, open your eyes. Looks at me." She shook her head from side to side. His finger was still partially in her. She was afraid this was a dream, afraid it was a nightmare. Again his deep voice called out to her. "Levy. Look at me. Open your eyes baby. Come back to me."
As her eyes fluttered open, he gently smiled. "This is me..." he wiggled the tip of his finger inside her. "...only me." The 'o' face she made made him smile and his dock twitch. "Do you want me to keep going?" She took so long to answer, he was almost certain she was going to say no.
To his surprise, and immense pleasure, she said yes. With hooded eyes, he gently pulled his finger almost all the way out before pushing back in to the first knuckle with a slight twist. "Keep looking at me baby. Know this is me. I will never hurt you. Ever."
He pressed further in, wiggling the tip as he went. Her sharp intake of breath gave him pause. He knew he wasn't to her hymen yet, he assumed his finger was stretching her as he worked his way in. He waited until her body relaxed and she continued to moan at his dancing digit inside her.
Millimeter by millimeter he buried his finger in her, pausing when she tensed, until he reached her maidenhead. His finger stilled. "Levy, I need you to look at me." Her eyes remained closed as she tried to press into his hand. "Levy. Look at me." After a few moments of her not acknowledging him, he leaned his body across hers and licked and kissed her neck before he bit her. Her breath hissed between her teeth. Leaning back, he looked into her eyes. "Levy, I'm at your hymen. If I go further, I'm going to tear it. It will hurt, but only for a minute or two. Do you want me to go further?"