"Gajeel.... Stop".
My breathing came out shaky as the minutes past. With every second my body felt like it was being struck by lightning. With every touch of his hands I felt an undescribable sensation. It was as if flames themselves were dancing on my skin. It was hot, but I'd kill for more. More of these touches that burned my skin ever so lightly.
" Oh Gajeel pleeasee..."
Pant..
"touch me more".
Pant..
Pant...
The touch from the man above me was something to absolutely die for. And it would seem as if I died so many times just to come back to life for his very touch. This oh so very hot touch.
I arched my back as I felt strings of pleasure shoot throughout my body. Who knew a man could do so much with just his tongue.
I let out a moan as I felt his slimy tongue dance along my wet folds. With every lick, suck and swirl I grabbed the bed sheets tighter.The man between my legs climbed up on top of me. As I soon felt his warm lips over mine, kissing me roughly as he fought for dominance. His tongue danced with mine. He explored ever bit of my tiny mouth as I did the same with his. Sucking, biting, licking... Never breaking our heated kiss. It was as if he'd been in my mouth a thousand times. He would tease me, knowing every weak spot I had. This man above me was a god but I wasn't his goddess.
Our kiss broke as a pushed him away for air. My breathing had gone out of control, probably because of the non stop make out sessions. My chest rose and fell heavily as I tired to grasp some air into my mouth. He really did know how to take my breath away. Literally.
I stared at the man panting heavily above me. His dark eyes looked like it held so many secrets. Secrets that I wanted to know so badly. His hair, his lovely black spiky hair that flowed down his back. It was so much of it. I ran my small hand through it and it was surprisingly soft. His much bigger hand grabbed my smaller one, taking it from his dark locks and placing a small peck on the back of my hand.
He then climbed from on top of me and began to pick up his shirt. I watched as he walked out of the door. Leaving me alone and butt naked. He was so cruel but I wasn't surprised. This happened often. Him getting me all fired up then disappearing as if it never happened.
But as always I never said anything. Not a ' come back' or 'where are you going'. I just watched. I watched him walk away. He was difficult to deal with but so was I. It would seem as if we both had secrets and instead of telling them, we showed our feelings through touch.
Oh how did it ever become this way. From drinking hot chocolate to Grabbing my ass. It will always be a mystery to me.
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Gale is actually one of my favorite ships. So WINKKKK enjoy 😘
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Coco Benefits •Gale•
RomanceIt stared at a small cafe in Paris. We both seemed to like Hot chocolate, and how the sky looked after it rained. And ever since then.... We've never been apart.... physically that is.