Lucy Heartfillia and her three friends were dragged into the world of businessmen and mafias about a year ago by Sting Eucliffe and Rogue Cheney aka 'The Twin Dragons'. The two men bought Lucy along with her friends at an auction and the four of the...
Credits to Rboz on Twitter for the art, which inspired this smutty bonus chapter! (Y'all I'm serious this is wild as fuck so be warned)
"Gajeel! I told you to keep all the spices on the lower shelves so I could reach them," I yell from the over-sized kitchen. I'm only wearing s t-shirt and underwear, but it's normal honestly. I'm climbing onto the counter trying to find the spices for our breakfast.
"Not my fault you're short," he calls from the bathroom. I flick him off even though I know he can't see me.
"That's for later, Levy," he smirks as he comes out from the hallway, wearing only a towel. (Which was hanging quite low I might add)
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I clear my throat and just turn back to the counter. I hear a loud smack along with a sting as Gajeel walks past me. "You can't just leave a fine ass like that hanging out and expect me not to smack it," I blush a crimson red and ignore his words and his gesture. I hop down from the counter and continue making breakfast.
"So, uh, how was your meeting with Ms. Minerva yesterday?" I ask. Gajeel rolls his eyes and runs a towel over his hair.
"The dragons are trying to make a deal to take you back," I instantly drop the salt shaker I had on the ground, shattering it to pieces. I begin sinking to my knees, my hands flying to my face. Gajeel rushes over to me and picks me up.
"You aren't leaving me, Levy. I won't let those bastards take my women from me," he coos, holding me close to him. I bury myself in his chest, drowning in his amazing smell. Whether I want to admit it or not, Gajeel means a lot to me. I can't think of anything that would calm me down from something like this, other than him.
"Do you think Sting and Rogue are after the other girls too?" I look up from his chest and glance into his eyes. He looks away for just a moment, but makes eye contact with me a second later.
"It's likely. But I doubt Jellal, Gray, or Natsu would let their women go either. They've all grown attached to them," I blush slightly at that. I'm really happy that all of us have a master who cares for us, but I can't think about that now. Gajeel continues speaking his thoughts. "I'll be sure to speak with them after work today. Speaking of, I gotta go, Shorty. Stay inside today and make sure everything is locked. No telling what those assholes might try," I nod at him and pull his face down to mine. I give him a quick kiss and push him towards the hallway so he can get dressed. I hope he knows that he is no good at hiding his blushing. *** Anytime Gajeel leaves the house, it feels like forever. I hate not being with him, whether I would ever tell him that or not is still questionable. It's almost six in the afternoon now, and he never told me when he'd be home, so I've just been wandering around the house in underwear and a lacy robe he got me. I cut some fruit and plop down on the couch, ready to watch Siren.
"I'm home, Levy," Gajeel calls as he opens the door. I jump and attempt to cover myself but it honestly wasn't working. He looks over at me and smirks, rolling up his sleeves. "Were you waiting on me, shorty?" He asks, tossing the pillow I was using off me.
"N-no," I mumble, leaning back. He continues leaning towards me until I'm completely pushed onto the couch. He begins kissing and sucking on my neck, causing me to moan. Gajeel wastes no time at all, he unites the little bow on the front of the robe and lets the sides fall. I'm completely exposed to him, but I'm not going to complain. He continues kissing on my neck, but slowly traces his fingers down my stomach until he reaches my entrance. He begins rubbing me, causing me to squirm and moan. "Ga-Gajeel!" He chuckles against my skin before pulling out of me and picking me up. I gasp as he carries me up to our bedroom.
He tosses me onto the king-sized bed and digs into a drawer. "You did quite the job teasing me this morning, Levy," I curl up on the bed, anxious to know what he's doing. He turns to me and smiles widely, before revealing what he's gotten.
Handcuffs.
He unbuttons his shirt and clumps over me before cuffing my wrists together and laying me down.
"You're under arrest, Shorty," he groans, slipping his fingers back inside me. I arch my back and moan out his name, desperate for a different part of him to be inside me.
"S-stop with the teasing, Gajeel!" I moan, yanking at the cuffs in a desperate attempt to get free.
"I'm surprised you're still so tight, Levy. After all, I fuck you almost every night," Gajeel leans down and whispers in my ear. I bite my lip and arch my back once again, begging him for more.
"Pl-please, Gajeel! Mhm~" I bundle the sheets up in my hands, holding back best I can. Gajeel continues to work wonders on my body, earning more erotic sounds from me than I'd rather give. No man has ever made me yearn for them as much as he does. To think, less than a week ago I'd loathed Gajeel. But my hormones got the better of me, and at this point, I can't resist him. Whatever he wants, I'd give it to him.
Just when I'm about to explode, Gajeel backs away from me. "Eh? Wh-why did you.." he licks his lips and looks me over.
"You really thought I was gonna let you finish this early?" He purrs, making his way over to the toy box. He grabs the keys to my cuffs and unlocks them. "You know what to do, babe," he smirks at me and I almost melt. I hop off the bed and pull him into a sloppy kiss as I unbuckle his belt. He grabs my ass and grinds himself against me, making me moan into the kiss. Once I get his belt off, I sink to my knees and yank down his dress pants.
I wrap my hand around his base and take his balls in my other. I like the tip and savor his salty taste. Gajeel bites his lip and takes a fistful of my hair, forcing me to take him in all the way. I go along with it, sucking and licking best I can. The whole situation was driving me so insane that I couldn't help but touch myself. Luckily he doesn't stop me, he just continues pleasuring himself. I was already so close to finishing before that it didn't take long for me to fall off the edge. Gajeel finishes in my mouth seconds later, and we pause for just a minute.
"Little Levy couldn't help herself, hm?" He whispers, picking me up off the floor and laying me back on the bed. He runs his tongue across my clit, licking up my mess.
"Mhm!" He leans back over me, lining himself up with my entrance. "Please, Gajeel~" I look up at him, begging him to fuck me. He gives me that damn smirk one last time before ramming into me. "Fuck!" I scream, digging my nails into his back. A flood of moans and words such as 'yes!' And 'harder!' were spilling out of my mouth, I was completely taken over by the pleasure I was feeling. The entire bed was rocking back and fourth as he continued pounding into me, the sound of a wobbling bed along with skin against skin echoed through the large bedroom.
"Shit, Levy~" Gajeel groaned into my ear. It made me smile to know I made him feel just as good and he did me. I leaned up and began kissing on his neck.
"Ga-Gajeel, I'm all yours. I never want you to stop f-fucking m~" I'm not able to finish my sentence, Gajeel moans out and I feel his warm cum fill me up. I can't even make out a sound, my back arches up and I finish with him. We ride out our orgasms together, taking in one another. Gajeel completely collapses beside me, already starting to snore. I turn over and I can't help but to laugh at him. I curl up into his arms, I don't even bother with cleaning up. I was exhausted and all I wanted was to sleep.
