A/N: yeah, gonna be a bit late with some of these prompts...but how many times can you write about the first sexual experience of a couple before repeating yourself? So here's my take on 'First Time' ...
Levy laced her fingers with Gajeel's. The night was mild. Stars sparkled overhead, competing with the beauty of the lush park they strolled. "This was a nice change of pace." Levy pulled Gajeel over to a bench. "Betcha didn't think deciphering an ancient text could turn out as dangerous as it did, huh?"
The iron dragon slayer sat, exposing his fangs in a wide grin. "Never figured those dusty scholars would try to steal that grimoire as you were workin' on it." He leaned back as Levy clambered on top of his lap. "Idiots thinking I wouldn't let you fight." An inelegant snort passed his lips, "Only having spells meant to combat me."
"Well, you do make quite the impression." Levy giggled, threading her fingers into his wild black hair and tugging. "You're all I'm thinking about right now."
Gajeel smirked into Levy's kiss. Few people were walking the main paths of the park, let alone the far corner Gajeel had guided them towards.
"Is that so?" Gajeel panted after Levy released her lip-lock on him. "Nothing else?" He nuzzled her ear and licked a path down her neck. "M'gonna drive you outta your mind."
Shivering, Levy sucked in a hiss of air. Long familiarity had Gajeel knowing exactly where Levy's pleasure points were. "Promises, promises," Her voice was high and breathy.
A man of his word, Gajeel bit and nipped his way down the girl's cleavage, making Levy squirm and moan. Desire for his woman waged a short war against his sense of propriety; desire won. Gajeel palmed Levy's breasts and then fastened his mouth onto each pert nipple in turn.
Throwing her head back, Levy squirmed on Gajeel's lap and clutched his head to her chest. She panted, curses flowing from her lips as Gajeel suckled harder. "Fuck me, yes!"
With a wet 'pop', Gajeel released a nipple. "That what you want? You're such a bad girl."
Levy gazed at Gajeel from under low-lids, "You know it." She gripped the neck of his shirt and ripped it open. "Here and now!"
"Not afraid of being caught? Damn Shrimp!" Gajeel crowed, "You're gonna get it -" He was silenced by two things. One being Levy sticking her tongue back in his mouth, and the other being her hands thrust down his pants.
Frantic with the need for skin on skin contact, Levy manhandled the zipper open. Gajeel was thick and warm against the cotton of her panties. Scant seconds later he sighed, union achieved. Levy set a furious pace, rising and sinking on her lover's lap. Her moans competed with his growls, growing louder and louder.
His hands tightened spasmodically on Levy's ass. At first he'd tried to guide her, but now it was only to make sure they stayed connected. Gajeel grunted; Levy was squeezing him fiercely with her knees and tearing holes in his back.
Levy screamed at the apogee of her climax, her inner walls clenching. The hot wet press of her flesh and her uninhibited vocalization pushed Gajeel into his own orgasm. His legs trembled, the coil of need low in his belly sated for the moment. Levy slumped into Gajeel's embrace, now tenderly petting his abused back.
"Holy shit, I can't believe we just did that." Gajeel managed to sound both prideful and disbelieving. "Yer such a bad influence on me. Our first time doin' it outdoors where we coulda been caught."
"Pfft." Levy giggled and tugged on Gajeel's ear. Into it she whispered, "Outdoors yes, but my magic runes ensured a zero chance of being caught. Invisible wall script."
"Yeah? Didja remember to add soundproofing?" Gajeel snorted to see her face whiten. He added his own curses to Levy's as they scrambled to pull their clothing together. "Dammit."
"Hurry or it'll have been our first time making love outdoors and then being caught!" Levy held out her hand to Gajeel. "Let's go!"