Levy pulled her eyes from his, her gaze coming to rest on his vainglorious member once more. The thick length of him stood proudly at attention. As she leaned forward, she glanced up at Gajeel. His hands had fisted against the closed door and his head hung between his outstretched arms. Levy had asked Lucy for some tips while they had been getting pampered at the spa.

Opening her mouth wide, Levy relaxed her throat as she quickly encased as much of his huge cock with her mouth as she could. His cock twitched at the pleasurable sensation, brushing against the back of her throat. Levy tried to keep her throat relaxed as she pushed further down his dick. Gajeel's piteous moans urged her on. Levy pushed further down his pulsating cock and it slid further down her throat as she tried not to gag on the warm flesh choking her.

The need to breathe was overwhelming. She pulled back enough that he slid out of her throat. His huffing breaths drew her attention and she caught her own breath. All the while her head continued to slowly bob as her tongue played over the bottom of his cock, running along the rim, sliding up the crease to feel the slit with the tip of her curious tongue. Moan after moan fell from his lips. Levy felt the familiar gush of arousal soak into her barely-there lace panties. Moaning around him, Levy slid her hands up his thighs to grip at his base, anchoring herself to reality.

Closing his eyes, Gajeel hung his head between his arms. He waited as Levy gently gripped the base of his aching cock. Just breathe. Stay still and just bre- the air in his lungs suddenly vacated as he felt himself slip into her throat. His eyes snapped open and he watched in fascination as she continued to take him deeper into her throat. The sight made his knees weak. Small, pleading moans fell from his lips as he fought himself for control. Don't...fuckin...move.

Gajeel knew that if he thrust into her throat he would hurt her. In more ways than one. He could physically hurt her, yes. But if he thrust into her hot, tight throat, like he wanted to, he could damage the trust he had built with her. So, he fought for control as he whined his need at her. He watched as tears formed in her eyes. His brow furrowed until she pulled back and started breathing heavily. Her delicate fingers drew intangible patterns on his thighs before they moved to grip his base as her soft, needy moan nearly buckled his knees.

"Levy, bab-" Again he slipped into her throat. As she swallowed, he was pulled deeper into that hot, tight cavern. He nearly came at that moment. "Levy-" his strangled voice whispered past his lips. "-stop." He watched as his length slid from her throat and mouth, and her lips turned to a pout. "I just...need a minute." Levy nodded, pout still on her lips.

Breathing heavily, Gajeel closed his eyes, head still hanging between his arms. "Stand up." He missed the curious look that crossed her face as she stood up. Eyes still closed, he leaned towards her. "Kiss me." Levy wasted no time pressing he lips to his. As his tongue invaded her mouth his taste washed over him. Thick and cloying, his musk filled his senses. Hot on its tail was something sweet, but also slightly bitter and salty.

Her small hands fisted against his bare chest as he plundered her mouth, taking in their combined tastes. Her honeyed mouth and his thick taste. The way her tongue dueled with his, as if she were begging for more. I'll give her more...! In an instant, his hands wrapped around her tiny waist as he lifted her up off the floor, sliding her back along the smooth wood of the door.

As he stepped closer, her toned legs wrapped around his hips and pulled him into the cradle of hers. A strangled moan left her throat as the flared head of his cock brushed from her opening to her clit. The under side rested firmly against her clit as he settled between her legs. "Gods! You're so wet. So hot. Christ, woman." Her hips flexed, rubbing her clit and lips against his rigid flesh. They both moaned as her lips settled around his shaft.

"Jesus." He rested his head in the crook of her neck. "Please, Levy, can I...?" Her nails dug into his shoulders as she continued to rub against him. Her breathy moan nearly broke him. He nibbled along the column of her throat as he awaited her answer. Her legs tightened around his waist as her nails dug into his shoulders. "Please...!" Pulling away from her neck, he waited for her eyes to lock with his. "Is this what you want?" At her nod, he pursed his lips. "Tell me what you want. I want to hear you say it." He felt her shiver as her juices seeped down his length.

"I want you to have sex with me." Her center clenched at the thought of him inside her. "Please, Gajeel, fuck me!" She moaned wantonly as his sharp teeth bit into the tender flesh at the crook of her neck. Her hips surged as her back arched. Oh god! So good! More. I need..."More! Please...more!" He reached between them as his hips pulled back enough to allow his fingers entrance. She wasn't sure how many fingers he put in her, but she was deliciously full.

Is that me moaning like that? I sound like a slut! She felt her cheeks heat as she rode his fingers, her hips working in tandem with his thrusts as best she could. With his chest pressed against hers, and one of his large hands still at her waist, pressing her firmly into the door, Levy could barely move. "Please, Gaje-"

Her voice was cut short as his fingers disappeared, only to return a moment later. He had obviously added another finger. She was stretched almost uncomfortably as his fingers slowly filled her. Her breath left her in a huff as he firmly seated his fingers inside her. "Is this what you want? Hmm?!" His voice growled in her ear, the sound vibrating through her entire body.

She shook her head as she whimpered and rotated her hips on his slow moving fingers. "No?" His fingers started to retreat. Her moan was whiny even toher own ears. "Gajeel, please...please fuck me." She felt his cock twitch against her clit and she shivered. "Please…" She sobbed when his fingers and cock disappeared.

"When you beg like that, how can I say no?" Her brow pinched as she started to open her eyes to question him. She never got the chance. Her eyes flew wide as she felt the head of him breech her most sacred entrance. Her breath left her in a huff as sensation after sensation washed over her. He was hot, stretching her in ways his fingers hadn't as he twitched inside her. She felt the added pressure of the piercings in his head pressing against her walls. "Gajeel…"

"Gods, shrimp, you're so fucking tight! I'll have to go slow until you're stretched out enough. But, fuck. You may kill me yet, woman." Her head flew back, slamming into the door as he pressed into her. Her nails clawed at his back as her legs pulled eagerly at his hips. The moan that poured from her throat surprised her. Wait...am I...into pain? After a moment, he stopped advancing and just held still. Her breath huffed from her lungs as she panted. "Don't stop. Please don't stop. It hurts so good!"

Oh Jesus fuck. She's a masochist? He shivered at the thought. I wonder…? "Close your mouth." He watched as her mouth closed. He leaned in so close his lips brushed over her ear as he spoke. "The only sound I want to hear from you is my name." Her body went rigid. Shit. But her head nodded vigorously a moment later, causing him to shiver in anticipation. Pulling back, he looked into her eyes as he began steadily pressing deeper into her.

He stopped when her mouth fell open in a silent scream. "Only my name. Nothing else." He watched her for a moment more. "Is that clear?" At her nod, he spoke again. "Answer me." Her lips pursed and she looked to be contemplating something. "Yes, Sir." Sir? Fuck me. Is she a sub? How….? Books! His eyes darkened as deprived thoughts of what he would do to her swirled through his mind.

"Good girl." He kissed her softly as he swiftly seated himself so deep inside her that his head pressed against her cervix. Her legs tensed around him as her nails dug into his shoulders. Her head slammed into the door as she threw it back, mouth open in a silent scream. "Very good." Pausing, he thought a moment.

"You know how this works, right?" She nodded as her amber eyes locked with his. "From your books?" Again she nodded. "For now, red/yellow/green." She nodded again as she swirled her hips. Instantly, the sound of flesh on flesh rang through the room. "I didn't give you permission to move." Her mouth hung open in a silent moan as her eyes closed and her sex clenched and wept around him. He quickly rubbed the sting away as he caressed the globe of her ass.

Levy pressed her lips together as he slowly pulled from her molten depths. "Gajeel…" Her breathless plea seemed to please him, for he quickly pushed all the way into her again. Her breath huffed frantically as she fought the screaming moan clawing at the back of her throat. The ladder piercings nearly undid her. She fought for control as he watched her intently. "Good girl."

His deep, whiskey roughened voice vibrated through her, causing her core to clench around him. Don't cum. Please, don't cum. Her mind was a riot as he pulled out, slower than before, and his piercings rubbed and caught ever so deliciously against her heated flesh. His hand came down sharply as he seated himself deeply inside her. The pain made the pleasure so much more intense.

Her brain was confused though. It wasn't sure what to focus on. The pain, or the pleasure. His mouth trailed hot kisses along her jaw and down her throat until he reached the crook of her neck as he pulled completely out of her. "Do you want to cum, little pet?" Panting, Levy nodded as she tried to force him into her once more with her legs around his hips.

The sharp bite caused her to gasp, in pleasure or pain, she wasn't sure. He growled low in his chest as he smacked her other cheek. "Only my name." His lips and tongue feathered over the bite, while his calloused hand caressed her stinging ass. "Gajeel…" She moaned his name, begging him for more as the flared head of his pierced cock rubbed tauntingly against her entrance.

An eternity passed as he continued to lick, tease and caress her. "Gaje-" Her begging was cut short as he bit into her neck, hard, and began pistoning into her, over and over. "Cum." And she did. Her vision faded to white as her head flew back, slamming into the heavy mahogany door once more. Sensations amplified, while everything else faded.

The feel of him pressing her into the smooth wood of the old door; the sharpness of his teeth as they dug into her shoulder; his heavily pierced flesh, plunging into her, over and over, driving her ever higher. The feel of his muscles, sliding beneath his sweat slicked skin as he worked into her depths; his hot breath fanning over her neck as he panted and moaned his own release; the tickling of his hair as it brushed gently against her sensitized skin.

As the world came back to him, he realized he tasted blood as she lay limp in his arms. His eyes flew wide and his head jerked back, releasing her skin with a wet pop. Shitshitshitshit- But the look on her face quelled his panic. Her heavily lidded eyes were could end with pleasure as a soft smile graced her parted lips. Without pulling from her heat, he wrapped her legs around him once more before cradling her to his chest.

Turning, he walked to the bed, chuckling as she twitched with his every movement. He gently laid her on the bed, blanketing her body with his own, if only to remain buried in her warmth. Grabbing a few washcloths from the nightstand, Gajeel used one to clean her abused shoulder, while saving the rest for when they separated.

"Levy?" Her glassy eyes turned to him, but he knew she was still riding her high and couldn't really see or hear him. He began brushing the hair from her face as he watched life return to her eyes. "Hi." Her soft smile and mostly there gaze was his undoing. He pressed a gentle kiss to her lips as his hips involuntarily flexed, pressing him ever deeper into her.

Her soft moan was music to his ears. Pulling back, he chuckled as her pleasure slurred 'Hi' left her lips. "Are you ok?" Her eyes closed as a quiet 'Mmm' filled the room. Kissing her eyelids, Gajeel began to gently pull from her honeyed depths. Her brows pinched as she bonelessly reached for him. "Nooo…" His eyes softened as he smiled down at her. "We have to clean up a little. I was rough for your first time. If you dry up with me still inside you, it's going to hurt when I pull out."

Her pout was adorable. The puffing of her cheeks as her lower lip pushed out and her brow pinched. Adorable. The reddening of her cheeks only made her more adorable, and sexy. Kissing her nose, Gajeel slowly slipped from her heat. Grabbing the washcloths, he began cleaning her thighs before gently cleaning her center. Once he was certain she was as clean as he could get her with a dry washcloth, he quickly wiped himself up before laying beside her on the bed.

Pulling her onto his chest, he reached for the bedside lamp. The soft light broke the darkness as he pulled the covers over them. "Levy?" Her 'Mmm?' was heavy with sleep induced pleasure. "Are you really ok?" Her brow pinched and panic sliced through him. "Sore, but super ok." His body relaxed as she cuddled into him. "I love you, Shrimp." Deep, even breaths were her only response.

AN: I hope you guys enjoyed! As always, let me know if you find any errors. I'd be more than happy to fix them!

Happy Reading! :)