Mating Fever - Fairy Tail Lemon

FOR HER.

FOR HER.

GAJEEL 

Gajeel knew what he had to do. He looked at the girl snuggled in his arms. He had been on his way home, when he had caught her scent. Levy wasn't someone who would break in to another's house for fun. So, for whatever reason she was at his home, it had to be urgent. 

Panic gripped him. And he took off, followed closely by Juvia. He knew he was worrying his friend. But he was more worried about Levy.

Then he had found her thin and pale on his bed.  She looked like she was dying. She was burning hot and panting.

"Gaj-eel", she moaned and he knew what was wrong. That damn Mating Fever. 

He had noticed a different scent on her the moment he had entered the room. Now, he knew what it was. Arousal. 

Lucy and Juvia had left. When? He didn't know.

"G-Ga-j-", she whimpered.

She was so pale. So weak. It was scaring him.

True, she was his girlfriend. Except from holding hands, hugging and occasionally, kissing, he had never taken it that far. She was so small and fragile, he was scared of hurting her. And now, he stared at the little mage nuzzling into his chest. 

He laid her back on the bed gently laying her head on the pillow, she frowned and moaned, in frustration, as he pulled away. Her hands gripped his, pulling him towards her. He knew what what would happen if he pushed her away. He didn't what her to go through all that pain and suffering.

He slowly buried his head into the unconscious girl's neck, taking in her scent. He held her close against him. 

He'd do it. For her. 

He'd go slow. Let her get comfortable with him. 

He lifted his head and looked at the beautiful, amazing mage who had managed to break down every one of his iron barriers and had make her place in his heart. 

And she was okay with it. 

Slowly, he lowered his lips onto hers. Soft and Warm. 

He kissed her, passionately, full of love. 

"Uhh...", she moaned as her lips parted and lightly sucked on his.

He deepened the kiss. He felt her hands trailing up his shoulders. One held him behind his neck and the other slipped into his hair. 

He held her with one arm while the other held her by her thigh.

Gajeel parted enough to see Levy slowly open her eyes. 

He didn't have time to react as she pushed his head forward and crushed his lips against hers. He could feel her smile against his lips. 

He lightly bit her lower lip, asking for entrance. She gladly opened up. He slipped his tongue in, sweeping every corner of her tiny mouth. She was so warm.

He heard small gasps and moans come from her a couple of time. 

Those sounds drove him crazy. 

He wanted more. 

He wanted her.