400 years

🖤Gajeel & Levy💙

This is an intermission story, while I work on more pages to 400 years...

Gajeel & Levy's postponed wedding night 🧡

Please enjoy! 😁😉

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Tonight was certainly one of the coldest yet. Gajeel and I had only been married a few days. But due to orders from Lord Natsu, he had to disband a potential up rising in a smaller town, south of Dragnof castle. Luckily for me, he'd be returning tonight.

Since we'd missed our wedding night together, I wanted to spend tonight like we should've then. I'd just finished changing, a silk, see through marital robe. This was decided by Gajeel's encouragement, and partial complaint of being robbed of the experience.

'Heh, because it was totally the experience he was after.' I giggled to myself, stepping in to the hall to enter our bedroom. All I could think of was the rush of cold air..

'Yikes!' I hurried into our room, "I'm finished changing- Huh? Gajeel?"

At first glance, the room looked empty. 'That big jerk! He didn't mention anything about going out!'

"Gajeel, where are-!"

I squinted my eyes and saw a futon in the back of the room. One with a rather large warlord-sized lump in it.

So, I crouched down by the heavy blanket.

"Heh, found you- Whoa!"

That's when a firm arm shot out to grab me.

"Caught ya, shrimp! Gejhehe!"

Gajeel pulled me under the blanket and futon cave of warmth. He stared down at me, eyes sparkling, and cheeks flushing red.

His relaxed smile grew into this hungry smirk as he took a good long look at me.

"Geez! Give me a heart attack would ya? Also, stop staring so hard! It's not like you can see-!"

"Oh but I can see plenty~" Gajeel's husky voice cooed as I felt a large hand rubbing my side.

A soft moan exited my lips as I closed my eyes, our lips locking tightly together.

His large hands explored my body, leaving bursts of fireworks on my skin. I'm so in love with this man.

"Your so warm~." I purred the words, in to Gajeel's ear as my fingers tangled into his long black hair.

A sudden rush of a incredible feeling made me arch against him. As I was enjoying the sensation, I hadn't realized where it'd made it.

Gajeel had snuck a hand beneath my robe, finding my thigh.

"G-Gajeel! Ah~!"

"Hmm, your also warm shrimp."

"Nope, I'm sure that's cold. You'll have to check the inside to make sure."

Gajeel only let out a low growl, as his hand slipped deeper, while a moan trembled on my lips.

"Wriggle all you want Shrimp, but your going no where."

Those words were sweet to my ears. My pulse hammered with excitement. I then slid his kimono open, brushing my hands over his chest, my nails catching ever so lightly.

Gajeel sealed my lips with another kiss, rife with his particular breed of passionate fire. Our tongues teased and chased in a deep exchange of warmth and breath.

I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer even as my head rolled back with a pleasurable sigh. Gajeel's free hand gently clasped my jaw, drawing me in with those wild red eyes.

He ran his tongue across my lips, his appetite burning. With the parting of my lips I nipped at his bottom lip, coaxing him back inside of me.

When Gajeel growled again, his voice low and deep, I felt the sound rumble through me.

In which It fed the urge blooming inside me, as we became one..