Hypothosis

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Happy Birthday @rboz! This is based on one of her pics from patreon (if you wanna see you gotta go check it out loools)! 

“Ah, n-not there!”

Gajeel bit his lip, fighting the urge to groan as he lifted her a little higher. Swarming around her were shadows, solidified into tendrils that slipped under her clothes and teased her skin. He couldn’t tell if they were cold to her or not, but judging from her reaction they were more than enough to manipulate just her clothes. He could almost feel the warmth of her body, how soft it was under his caresses. And those little moans she fought to keep inside? Gods, it was too hot to even breathe right as she writhed in front of him. He cleared his throat, hoping that he wasn’t blushing like a fool as he leaned closer to her.

“Y’know, this is what yeh asked fer, remember?” he reminded her, a wicked grin spreading over his face as she hid her face in her coat sleeve. Oh yes, she did remember. Perhaps a little too well, in fact. But she’d been curious, and still fresh from their first night of lovemaking. It hadn’t been easy either, what with the council’s regulations and all. But they’d thrown that out the window the moment she’d crawled inside his tent, not wanting to be alone the first night away from town. At least, that had been her reasoning. But quiet chatting turned to confession, confession turned to action (ie, he’d kissed the hell out of her) and all of a sudden, she was under him, kissing him back with as much fervor as he had. Then, his large hands were on her bare skin, teasing and tickling her before sliding under more forbidden clothing. Levy couldn’t stop the moans as his lips made their way over her body, biting her fist to keep them from becoming louder as his tongue joined the foray.

Then, when they finally joined together, the force of his desperate thrusting was something almost animalistic, moving with a speed he’d never dreamed of. Oh, how warm she’d become as he pressed over her, his skin slick with sweat as he glided into her over and over. She’d reached for his hair, having fallen loose around her and tugged him close to kiss him as he surged inside her, nearly breathless.

Since then, it’d been hard to think of anything but her, how she moved when he hit a good spot inside her, of how she tasted, or of how fucking sexy she sounded when she moaned. He’d taken every chance he could to whisk her away to a quiet corner just to lavish her with adoration. Whether it be to tease her with gentle kisses to her lips or her neck, or to lift her up and pin her against the wall and slide himself inside, grinning as she buried her face in his shoulder to muffle her moans. He longed to do more, to taste more, to make her squeal his name as he drove her to her climax.

He was definitely intrigued when she came to him earlier that day, her lips pursed in that way he knew she was chewing on a conundrum of sorts, but coupled with a blush that came from her chest to her hairline. She was twitching a bit, and when she came close, he could almost taste her. Mavis help him, he was glad he was sitting then; all the blood rushed from his head to his loins and pooled there, making it impossible to focus on what she was saying. His cock twitched impatiently as he began thinking of ways to tease her more, and he had to gulp as his eyes wavered over her jacket, wondering if she could feel him through the thick material.

A careful cough snapped him back to her, and he could feel the heat of embarrassment fill his cheeks. He shook his head rather than dwelling on being busted, and felt his jaw drop when she repeated herself.

“Yeh… yeh want to what?” he asked, not quite sure if his ears were working correctly. She ducked her head, her hands gripping her jacket.

“I wanted to see if your focus while in shadow mode is absolute, so…” she mumbled, unable to finish. Gajeel blinked, then bit his tongue while a smirk stretched over his face.

“Sooo, you wanna have sex while I got the shadows out?” he asked, stuffing his fists into his pockets. After a pause, she nodded once, her fingers fumbling with each other while she found a spot on the floor very interesting.

“Gihee, alright then, Lev.”

The look she’d given him still sent him into hysterics, it was priceless! But she’d gulped then, then squared her shoulders as she lifted her head, a determined if not eager look on her face. They’d agreed to meet in his tent, after the others quieted down.

She’d been late that night, much to his annoyance. He’d been nervous up to that point, pacing in his tent as his fantasies ran wild with what he might be able to do. How would he tease her? Should he seduce her first? How loud would they be able to be without getting caught? All these thoughts rushed through his mind, rousing his lust and desires. Maybe tonight he’d finally be able to do what he dreamed of, and the thought of her bashful gaze send heat to his chest. He groaned, rubbing his face. He never figured that he’d been in that deep. But by the first, he was willing to go deeper if it meant he could be with her.

Her breathy pants at his door nearly sent him over, startling him out his reverie. She offered her apologies (which he silently accepted), yet he kept his back to her. When her nervous voice called his name, he couldn’t bear it anymore, and let loose his magic. To her credit, she only gasped as the shadows formed tendrils, and let herself be taken by them, her heart hammering by the second.

“I, Gajeel Redfox,” he began, growling lowly as he slowly turned to her. “Am Captain of the Council’s Arrest Unit and you are late for our meeting.” The shadows lifted her off the floor gently, and more came to swarm around her. “Therefore, Miss Levy, you’re under arrest for tardiness. Prepare to be punished!”

She sputtered, her cheeks glowing as he stalked closer to her. He grasped her chin, pulling her in to kiss her deeply as his shadows played with her, toying with the clasps pf her clothes before tugging them apart. Helpless to his kisses, her moans were muffled as he pulled her closer against him now, his hands roving where the shadows revealed her skin. She was warm, and she was addicting. She was his air, leaving him breathless with her very presence. Fully tasting her, and touching her this way was all that he wanted and more.

Her back arched when his fingers found her core, dipping into her dripping heat. She bit her lip to hold back the groan he felt in her chest, driving him mad. He could feel his own shadows pull apart his belt and buckle, in complete concordance to his will. To hell with the regulations, he thought as he felt the cool draft of air on his erection.

She gasped when his shaft slid up her thigh, intent on pressing into her core. Though it was darker now, and her blush wasn’t as visible as it would’ve been in daylight, she was still incredibly hot, her skin clammy with sweat as he inched his way in. she squeaked lightly as he fully sheathed himself inside her, twitching as he throbbed before sliding partially out and thrusting deeper in her again.

She couldn’t hold back the cry as he bucked against her, nearly thrashing as the tendrils held her upright and teased her. His lips crushed against hers to help stifle the moaning, unable to hold back anymore. He could feel a tendril pressing itself against her clit while his cock slid past it, suddenly jealous of the appendage. He idly wondered how she’d taste after he finished, and decided then and there that he was going to explore her a bit more than previously expected.

Suddenly, her breath hitched, squeaking out some of the most musical moans he’d ever heard from her. His eyes widened as she stretched against the shadows, her mouth open and her eyes squeezed shut. Her body shuddered as she clenched around him, her hips rolling as he continued to buck against her. He could feel his hips grow wet as she shivered, dripping with her release.

He growled, wrapping his arms around her and pumping himself faster into her as she undulated, panting as her orgasm rocked over her. Soon, he was feeling his own release coming, buzzing in his ears and making him throb as he hitched, stiffening as he poured his seed deep into her. They stayed that way for a bit, panting a bit before the shadow let her go, disappearing as he held her close. She sighed, snaking her arms around his neck and hugged him close.

“T-that was very… scientific,” she murmured, and he snorted. He nuzzled her ear, almost purring as he edged backwards to the cot.

“For science, eh?” he chuckled. She huffed, and he could feel her blush against his jaw. So damn adorable! “So, didja learn anything?”

She leaned back, her lips pursed as she considered him. Then, a slow smile that sent shivers up his spine spread over her face, and she shrugged.

“You know what they say, a good experiment isn’t simply done once, right?” she giggled, and he nearly swooned.

“Gihee, sounds like we’ve got a lot of experimenting to do, eh?”

Love!