Do I want him to continue? How badly is it going to hurt? For how long? Her brain whirled as she tried to make a decision. She knew her eyes held fear, but she nodded. Yes, she wanted him to continue. She felt pressure as his finger pushed slowly into her. His lips, tongue, and teeth tormented her neck. He bit hard as his finger tore the barrier deep within her. Levy cried out in anguish, clutching desperately to him. His lips began feathering over her neck, across her jaw, over her face as the pain began to subside. With his clean hand, he gently wiped the tears from her face. "I'm sorry baby. I'm so sorry." The gentle rasp of his voice helped to calm her. "I promise, you never have to feel that again." He continued to pepper kisses across her face as his finger remained still inside her. As her body slowly relaxed, she gazed into his deep Cabernet eyes. "Are you ok?" She nodded mutely at his question.
He gently kissed her lips before he wiggled his finger inside her, searching for her G-spot. He knew the moment he had found it when her eyes rolled back in her head and a heavy moan forced itself past her lips. He smiled. Kissing his way to her nipple, he continued to gently caress her most sensitive spot. As his lips wrapped around her pert bud, he pressed firmly deep inside her. Her fingers tunneled into his hair as her muscles gripped his finger tightly. Kissing his way down her body, Gajeel wrapped his lips around her hard clit. Her breath huffed from her lungs in one sharp exhale.
His deep moan vibrated through her entire body. She couldn't lift her hips to bring her aching center closer to him, press harder into his mouth and hand. She tried desperately. Whimpering, her hands fisted in his hair, tugging him closer as whimpering moans poured from her throat. As his finger slid from her body, she tried to follow it, if only to keep it inside her. Another deep moan reverberated through her body as his finger filled her deeply. "Uuh!" She didn't recognize any of the sounds he was pushing from her lungs. She din't quite care. Her eyes began to roll back into her head as she tugged him closer with hands and legs.
The pressure at her waist disappeared as he reached for her nipple. He tweaked it. Hard. Levy's mind burst open as her eyes rolled back in her head and she screamed. His ministrations stopped and she started to float back to earth. His heavy weight pressed her into the bed as he blanketed her limp body.
Her eyes opened after several minutes. He caressed her hair. "Welcome back." She smiled up at him. "Hi." Her eyes hooded, were still glazed and far away. He kissed her face, gentle as butterfly wings. When her eyes cleared, he smiled down at her, his hair tickling her shoulders and face. "Wanna go again?" Levy nodded, her eyes still hooded and sexy. "Want an even better one?" Her brow furrowed. He smiled at her. "That was just a single finger." Her eyes widened. He wasn't sure if it was in fear, surprise, or excitement, but she nodded as he leaned down and kissed her. "So greedy." He chuckled at the look on her face.
He kissed his way down her body, stopping to lave attention at her nipples. His fingers began a slow dance with her clit and lips, teasing her opening. She carded her hands through his hair, her nails scratching his scalp lightly. His finger teased deeper into her core, only to dance away to her clit. It was infuriating! Just go in already! His taunting dance had made her desperate. "Please...!" Her hips pushed towards his hand, needing relief.
"Please what, Levy?" The look in his eyes told her he knew exactly what she wanted. "More!" He chuckled. "More what, Levy?" His fingers danced over her clit, between her lips, into the entrance. "More this?" He continued his taunting dance. It was driving her crazy! "No...more...!" Her mind had began to turn to mush. She was pretty sure it was leaking out her ear at this point. "No?" His fingers stilled angainst her hot mons. Levy wanted to cry! Why is he stopping?! Her eyes begged him, pleaded with him for more than he had been giving her. "Please, Gajeel...!" His fingers twitched against her clit and her body jerked at the intensity. "Please what, Levy?" She was so frustrated with him. She reached between them and grasped his wrist. His arm tensed as she tried to move his hand where she wanted it. "Use your words Levy. Tell me what you want." Levy whined desperately as she pushed and tugged on his hand. "Inside. Please go inside."
His hand instantly moved. His lips wrapped around her nipple and he gently bit and rolled it between his teeth as he pushed deep into her. Levy wrapped her arms around him, her nails digging deeply into his skin. There was so much more pressure, so much more pleasure. She felt his body shudder as she moaned long and low.
Gajeel had taken a chance and entered her with two fingers. His risk paid off. Her nails dug deeply into his skin, her throaty moan filled the room, her inner muscles grasped his fingers greedily. His cock twitched. It was so hard, it was painful. He moaned against her nipple as he slowly, but forcefully, thrust his fingers into her again. Her nails raked across his back, ripping another moan from his throat. He swirled his fingers inside her, brushing against her G-spot. Her leg wrapped around his hip, the other around his thigh, pulling him closer. He spread his fingers apart, stretching her further. Her breathy moans and pants made him crazy. He pulled his fingers almost all the way out and she whined.
He added a third finger, pressing slowly inside her. When her body tensed, he stopped where he was and caressed and swirled his fingers until she relaxed. Pressing further, his fingers sank into her fully. His eyes rolled back in his head at the thought that she could take him so soon. He wanted her so badly. Don't rush! Be happy with this. Patience old man. He had to remind himself that he wasn't getting any tonight. It's too soon. She wouldn't be ready. Would she? What if she was on top? Would she want to try then? An idea formed in his hazy brain.
Rolling over, he pulled his fingers out as he laid her on his chest. Reaching across her thigh/butt, he played with her from that angle. Her hair splayed across his chest, her warm breath tickling his nipple. His pace slowed, easing her back from orgasm. "Levy?" He felt her head tilt up to look at him. "I want to try something. You can say no, it's ok." Her brow furrowed, but she looked curious. "I want you to ride my fingers." The lines in her brow deepened and confusion crossed her face. "I want you to straddle me, on your knees, and use my fingers as a proxy." Her eyes widened and embarrassment crossed her face. "Are you willing to try?" He was surprised when, after a long moment, she nodded.
He placed his fingers, pointing up, against his lower stomach as she rose to her knees. Her small hands rested against his chest for support as she lowered herself onto his fingers. He watched her face carefully for signs of pain or resistance. He was happy when he saw her eyes roll back in her head. The position was killing his wrist, but it was well worth the looks flitting across her face as she slowly rose and fell on his fingers. After several minutes, she added a swirl to her hips. He gently began thrusting his hips up to meet her downward motion. He began thrusting harder, placing his hand on her hip to help grind her into him. She was close, he could feel her muscles beginning to quiver and her pace became more desperate. He reached up and tweaked her nipple as she came down on his hand. She moaned/screamed loudly as her head fell forward and her nails dug into his skin. His heavy dick jerked, desperately wanting attention.
She fell foward against his chest as he rubbed her back. He waited until her breathing had evened out. 'Levy?" She Mmm'ed at him. "Baby?" She turned her head to look up at him, her eyes still glazed with pleasure. "Do you want to try having sex?" Fear flashed across her face. "It will be the same position you were just in. You'll be in control the entire time." He saw the panic abate and curiosity begin to infiltrate her eyes.
"Will it hurt?" His brow furrowed. "It shouldn't. Unless I'm longer than your vagina, it shouldn't hurt. You'll just feel more full deeper in. My fingers can't reach as far back as my dick can." He saw her thinking it over. He hoped she would say yes. Please say yes. Please? She pursed her lips, her eyes flitting away for a moment. She's going to say no. Damn. So close! His brain broke a little when she nodded shyly.
Sorry this chapter is so short. When I originally wrote it, a lot was going on in my life.