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Levy smiled, gazing out onto the horizon, her eyes trailing the movement of the waves lapping steadily at the shore. She sighed contentedly as arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her flush against a firm chest.
She peeked above her, giggling when Gajeel's head came down to rest on her shoulder as his hands tightened on her hips.
"What're ya doing out here, angel?", he rumbled into her ear, his rough voice making her shiver. She gazed back at where the sun was rising over the ocean, and smirked up at him.
"I'll give you three guesses."
In a heartbeat, his hand came up to rest on her throat, strong fingers giving it a light squeeze. "Brat."
Levy gasped, arching her back against him, feeling the tent in his pants against her hips. He groaned in her ear, fingers tightening around her neck as she ground against him.
"Just watching the sunrise", she managed to get out, biting back a whine. "Didn't want to wake you up."
Gajeel snorted against her hair. "Either you don't remember the whole 'mating season' bit properly, or I fucked all the sense outta ya last night."
Levy whimpered, images of Gajeel between her legs flashing through her head as his hips pressed against her. "N-no, I remember. You didn't say anything about...not watching the sunrise?"
She blinked at him, confused and wanting. Gajeel grinned at her, pressing a kiss to her cheek before gripping her hips tightly and spinning her around. He lifted her off the ground, laying her across his shoulder as he walked back to the beach house they had rented.
Levy frowned, completely nonplussed and a little annoyed at being carried like a sack of potatoes. She twisted around, propping herself up on Gajeel's shoulder as he closer the door behind them.
"You couldn't have explained on the beach?"
She heard him snort in response, before he lifted her shirt up to bite her very bare ass. Levy squeaked, regretting only putting his shirt on before leaving. She smacked the back of his head lightly, and gasped out as he responded with a harsh slap to her ass.
He tossed her onto their bed, and Levy barely had time to glare at him before he was caging her in with his body, tan and strong above her. She reached up to run a hand through his unruly hair, but he rolled her over before she could.
He pushed a curl back from her face, his other hand pressing her flush against him.
"Ya left the bed, so that ignited my instincts to find, claim, and protect", he explained quietly, thumb stroking over her cheek. "I told ya I wouldn't be able to leave ya alone, right?"
Levy let out a quiet hum, her anger forgotten as she rested her head against his chest.
"That should relax when the week ends, but right now it's at its peak. So as a general rule..."
He bent his head and sank his teeth into the junction between her neck and shoulder, making Levy moan and roll her hips against him. "Don't go wandering off, shorty."
Levy glared at him weakly, hands gripping his shoulders as he sucked on the mark. "Don't call me that."
He smirked at her, rolling them over again so he was on top of her. "Or what? What're ya gonna do, pipsqueak?"
Levy frowned, shoving him off of her and determinedly marching to the kitchen. She didn't get very far before strong arms were caging her in again.
"Gajeel", she whined, trying in vain to move his arms off her waist.
"Levy", he groaned in her ear, arms tightening around her. "Thought I told ya not to wander off."
"I was going to the kitchen! It's not that far", Levy protested, waving her hand.
She felt her mind momentarily go blank as his hands lifted her off the ground yet again, this time in a bridal carry. She was curled against his chest, blinking up at him in surprise.
"How about ya travel around like this from now on", Gajeel offered with a straight face.
Levy felt a laugh bubble out of her, giggling harder against his chest when he pouted down at her. "I was serious!"
She smiled softly at him, reaching out to cup his jaw. "You're ridiculous."
He carried her to the kitchen counter, setting her down on it as his arms rested on either side of her. "I wouldn't have to be ridiculous if ya started listening, ya brat."
"Oh, like you don't love it", Levy smirked at him, taking his hand as she slipped off the counter. "Come watch the sunrise with me now?"
His gaze softened, tugging her against him as he kissed her fervently. Levy moaned as he took her bottom lip between his teeth, brushing his tongue against hers. She was panting when he pulled away, his heated eyes raking over her body.
"You look good like this", he growled.
Levy let out a questioning peep of a sound.
"In my shirt, covered with my marks", he purred, lifting her up and nosing at her neck. Levy wrapped her legs around him immediately, smiling at the pleased rumble that left his lips.
"Mine."
Levy panted, fingers scrambling for purchase against the counter. She let out a high pitched moan as Gajeel's cock thrusted between her thighs, rubbing between her folds but never quite touching the place she needed it most.
He rested his chin on her back, tracing over the bites he had left with his fingers. "Apologize."
Levy whimpered. "I-I'm sorry..."
She wasn't really sure how it had come to this. A few minutes of conversation with a lifeguard nearby while Gajeel had been in the bathroom. It had started out as innocent---Levy was simply discussing her magic and jobs with the curious man. However, as she caught sight of Gajeel walking towards them, she had been reckless. Impulsive, even.
She had brushed her hand against the lifeguards arm, even going so far as to trace a magic symbol in the air for him. He had laughed, charmed, and performed some for her in return.
So, maybe she had a bit of a masochistic streak. But Levy chalked her decisions up to simple curiosity. So little was known about how possessive Dragon Slayers truly got during mating season---she was just performing a bit of research!
At least, that's what she told herself as Gajeel yanked her head up, fingers twining in her hair and tugging harshly. "You can do better than that, angel."
Levy whined as his thrusts got rougher, the head of his cock catching on her entrance and making her gasp. "I'm sorry---I'm sorry, fuck, Gajeel, please!"
"Do you know how it feels?", he snarled into her ear, draping himself across her back. Levy internally purred at the contact, gasping again as he bit hard over the mark he had left earlier, blood dripping down her neck.
"Seeing someone else, some nobody, talking to my mate? Somebody else being touched by my mate?"
Levy let out another whimper, pressing her thighs together as Gajeel groaned above her. She turned her head as much as she could to look back at him, tears of pleasure shining in her eyes. "I really am sorry, Gajeel. I just..."
"You just", he rasped, hands returning to her hips as he moved against her, tapping the head of his cock against her. "Just what?"
Levy squeezed her eyes shut, shaking her head. Gajeel reached up to pinch her nipple, teeth bared against her shoulder in warning.
"Tell me."
"Just...wanted to see how bad it would get", she mumbled out, cheeks flushing. "H-how possessive you'd get---"
She squeaked as he flipped her around, shoving her back against the counter. "I didn't think it would be this bad! I'm sorry, Gajeel, I'm sorry---"
He cut her off by capturing her lips in a rough kiss, tongue claiming her mouth. Levy melted into him, wrapping her legs around him as he picked her up. He walked them back to the bed, his mouth never leaving Levy's.
He set her down, stretching above her as she panted, shamelessly dragging her eyes down his bare chest. She had barely caught her breath before he was on her again, lips roaming across her chest. She arched her back as his tongue laved over her nipple, hand relentlessly pinching and stroking the other.
"Gajeel", she whined. "Please, please..."
He glanced up at her, not breaking eye contact as he latched his mouth onto her nipple and sucked. She took in a sharp breath, trying hard not to scream.
"Ya wanted to see how bad it could get", he growled. "So now, ya gotta sit there and take it."
She whimpered as he teased her with the head of his cock, never quite pushing inside. "Please..."she whispered.
He traced over her lips with her fingers, and she immediately opened her mouth to take them in. Her eyes grew glassy as she sucked, and Gajeel removed his fingers as he slid all the way in in one thrust.
Levy's back arched off the bed as he thrust harshly into her, moaning loudly. He groaned as he rocked against her, hands gripping her hips tightly. He pulled her against him, spreading her thighs as he drove in deeper.
"Show me how sorry you are, angel."
He took her hands gently, wrapping them around her thighs so she was holding herself open for him. Levy blushed at the position, looking away but keeping her hands where they were. However, Gajeel wasn't having any of that.
His hand closed around her neck, squeezing hard. "Look at me while I fuck you."
Levy's eyes snapped to his, her blush growing, subconsciously holding her legs wider apart. Gajeel laughed at her, rocking his hips slightly, making her whine.
He sped up his thrusts, dragging his fingers down her chest and playing with her clit. "Ya take me so well, Lev. Like ya were made for me."
Levy moaned, tossing her head back against the sheets. Gajeel was relentless with his thrusts, thumb flicking over her clit until she was keening under him, whimpering out broken versions of his name.
Suddenly, he bent down, teeth dragging over her ear. "Tell me who ya belong to."
Levy didn't think twice. "To you, Gajeel, always to you", she whined. "Only to you, my love."
He growled above her, satisfied. Levy felt the heat in her stomach building, stars exploding behind her eyes as Gajeel thrusted deeper into her, lips attacking her neck.
"Yer gonna be covered in me when ya go out", he snarled. "My marks, my clothes, my scent. Nobody's gonna come near ya but me."
"Yes, yes---", Levy gasped out, ready to agree to anything if it meant he wouldn't stop. "Whatever you want---fuck, Gajeel---yes!"
He chuckled, the sound going straight to Levy's cunt, clenching hard around him. "Getting close already?"
"Sh-shut up", Levy whimpered, letting out a shrill scream as Gajeel bit around her nipple in chastisement.
"Spoiled brat."
She gazed down at him, overwhelmed and shaking around him, clenching down as he left splotches of red and purple all over her. She threw her head back as she got close to the edge, whimpering out his name again.
"That's it", he growled. "Cum on my cock, Lev."
Levy gasped, hips rolling as her orgasm hit her, her vision whiting out. All she could feel was Gajeel's cock filling her up relentlessly, his lips sucking and biting at her neck as his fingers traced over her hips, gentle in contrast to how hard he was fucking her. She whimpered into the air, panting as she tried to catch her breath.
"Good girl", Gajeel grunted, hips stuttering as Levy squeezed around him, hands leaving her thighs to reach up for him.
He grinned down at her, bending so she could wrap her arms around his neck as she kissed him, playing with his tongue. Her nails raked down his back, pulling him as close as she could manage, until their chests were pressed together, Levy feeling every breath Gajeel took.
Locking her gaze with his, she spread her legs apart again with her hands, throwing her head back.
"Cum inside", she begged. "Please, Gajeel, please---oh!"
He snarled, thrusting as deep into her as he could manage, thrusts speeding up as he pounded into her. Levy whimpered at the sound of skin slapping skin, Gajeel whispering praises against her, promises of how he was going to ruin her.
She let out the loudest moan yet as he came in her, wet heat filling her up, dripping out of her when he pulled out. He gazed darkly down at where it spilled over her thighs, lifting her hips to his mouth before she could protest. His tongue flicked against her thighs, cleaning them before going to the source. Levy let out dazed whines as he licked and sucked across her core, tongue slipping between her folds. He sucked her lips between his teeth, making her legs shake. He made her cum a second time before finally letting her rest, Levy curling against the pillow as he cleaned her up.
She immediately pressed herself against his chest when he climbed into bed, winding her arms around his waist and pulling him close. He kissed across her face, her forehead, her lips, her cheeks, his hand tracing over her hair. He smoothed down her curls as she smiled sleepily against him, reaching her hand up to do the same. She felt his breath hitch, before his lips were at her ear.
"I was too rough, today."
Levy perked up. "No, today was perfect. I loved it, all of it."
Gajeel frowned at her, his fingers ghosting over the prominent mark he had left on her neck. "I made ya bleed, angel."
Levy purred, drinking up the attention. "Don't feel bad. It's what I was going for. Besides, you look like you've been mauled by a bear."
Gajeel snorted, burying his face in her hair. "Still", he mumbled.
Levy kissed him sweetly, pulling back to beam at him. "I love when you get possessive."
"Yeah, I'm starting to realize that. You some kinda masochist?"
"Uh...maybe?"
"I think it's a little more than 'maybe', shorty."
"Shut up!"
"Heh."
Levy snuggled into the crook of Gajeel's neck, grinning as he shivered. "Go to sleep. I'm going to cover you in more marks tomorrow to catch up, so you better be prepared."
"Mmm."
Levy pouted. "I'm serious!"
She yelped as Gajeel's hands found her ass, squeezing lightly. "We'll see how far you get before you start begging again, angel."
Levy shuddered, relenting and snuggling against him. "Whatever", she mumbled, feeling him snort against her before drifting into sleep.
Gajeel smirked, letting her have the last word, because, well, what else was love?