Hello there, Lexie here! Please do not mind this one that much .-. It's a drabble I wrote during a wedding reception on September 13... My demon muse decided to make herself invited, hehehe... On with the story!

"Stop it!" Levy hissed at Gajeel and slapped his hand away from her thigh yet again, her voice being swallowed by the noise around them. He just smirked and went back to watching Natsu twirl Lucy on the dancefloor with a few stolen kisses along the way.

"Stop what?" he played dumb and tried to advance in his quest again. He failed.

"As if you didn't know already," the bluenette scoffed and dragged the hem of her dress further down her thighs, effectively preventing it from riding up even more and showing more of her skin — courtesy of Gajeel, of course.

"I don't." He leaned back in his chair, wrapping an arm around her waist and successfully hooking two fingers on the hem of her dress.

"Gajeel!" Levy threw him a glare as he covered his malicious grin with his other hand. "Have some respect for the people at this wedding! We'll get home and then we can do anything you want." Interest piqued, his gaze directed at her.

"Anything?" His hold on her hem loosened, and she inwardly sighed in relief.

"Anything."

The guests cheered as Natsu slightly dipped Lucy and kissed her deeply.

"When we get home?"

"Yes. Now stay put."

"That's the problem..." Gajeel took his arm back.

"I can't wait any longer, Lev."

Now, Levy would have expected him to do something like that — even in moments like the one presented — but nothing to the extent of lowering himself under the table to do what he knows best.

And that is pushing her to her limits.

"I'm glad they finally got married," Erza suddenly told Levy from the other side of the table as Gajeel bit her inner thigh. "They deserve to be happy. Where did Gajeel go?"

"Uh..."

He pulled her panties off with his teeth in a teasing motion.

"He'll come back in a minute." Erza smiled.

"Now that I think about it," Gajeel flicked his tongue to her entrance, and Levy stiffened, "you two have been married for what? Three months now?"

"Y-Yeah..."

He bit her clit.

"Three m-months," she stuttered out in a squeaky voice, gulping after. The red-head frowned.

"Are you okay? You seem-"

He kissed her private spot before sliding his tongue through her folds.

"F-Fine!" Erza blinked at the sudden outburst. The bluenette cleaned her throat. "I-I'm fine. Perfect. Why wouldn't I be?"

'That's my girl.'

"Erm, okay then..." And once Erza turned her attention back to the dance, Levy pulled up her panties, grabbed one of Gajeel's hands from the hold he had on her hips, and swiftly dragged him towards the door conveniently situated close to their table. Incidently, Lucy and Natsu's waltz ended, and they looked at the said door in confusion.

"Am I seeing things, or Levy just went with Gajeel to the girls' restroom?"

Hehe. Hehehe. Hehehehe.

Bye.