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Gajeel pressed himself to the wall, his hands clenching the smooth surface as he bent nearly in half to kiss her. Her arms were so thin and fragile as they twirled about his neck, her tongue dancing with his, their lips in a wild almost torturous frenzy. Her breathing came out in short pants as she stepped back slowly, eyes wide and mouth hanging open. "Gajeel." She muttered as her hands rested on his shoulders. A tear welled in each eye, small and yet so heavy they weighed on him. "Don't you want me?" She asked in a small voice. Of course he wanted her! He wanted nothing else than to have her under him but he had to be careful, gentle, he was so big, such a brute and she was so small and delicate. One wrong move and he could hurt her.

"Yes." He said through fanged teeth that he feared would pierce her flesh. He was such a dangerous creature, how could he ever give himself totally to this small dainty flower of a girl? But he knew she had thorns of her own, she could fight by his side with just as much ferocity as he.

"Don't you want to touch me?" She asked as her eyes flicked to his hands where they were pressed against the wall, chained there by his fear.

"I don't want to hurt you." He said.

"I'll tell you if you hurt me." She whispered as she licked his bottom lip before biting it softly. He grunted as the last bit of restraint gave way. His mouth devoured hers and his hands engulfed her body, shredding her clothes before one came to rest on her throat while the other found a spot on her back. She pressed herself against him, her arms one again taking up residence around his neck and tangling in his long hair. His hand on her back moved to her butt as he picked her up and pulled her legs so they were around his torso making it easier for him to maneuver them to the bed. He gently laid her down before stepping back to admire his prize. She was quick to begin removing his clothes but her slender fingers moved to slow for him so he simply tore them away with a quick motion before he was on her again. Above her, one hand on either hip.

"Get the lube." He said before his mouth found her neck and began sucking a mark so others would see she was his. She threw her head back ignoring his request as her thighs rubbed together and her hands clenched his forearms. "The lube." He grunted. She fumbled in the drawer until she produced it pressing it to him. He made quick work of lubing himself and then put a finger inside her. Seeing her wince as the knuckle entered and worked her until adding another and another. When at last she was ready he moved slowly much to his own displeasure. One hand on either hip he tried not to squeeze too hard or to move too fast until she began meeting his slow soft thrusts with her own be began to pick up pace with her still meeting his thrusts. He moved faster and faster until her head was thrown back, her hands clinging to him mostly so she didn't hit the headboard.

"Gajeel!" She screamed as her pussy spasmed around his cock, squeezing him and milking him as he came too, burying himself deep inside her and biting his lip lest he bite her. With a grunt he pulled back out and carried her to the bathroom, placing her gently in the tub and slid in behind her to support her weak body as the warm water soothed her.

"Did I hurt you?" He asked as his fingers danced across her body seeking injuries.

"No." She mumbled as she kissed him softly.

"I'll do better next time." He said thinking of his restraint or lack of it. He would need to be more careful with her in the future.

"Next time." She laughed. "Can't wait." She mumbled as she rested her head back on his shoulder. "Thank you." She murmured.

"For what?" He asked eyes widening. She was silent, having fallen asleep. He sighed and kissed the top of her blue head holding her close.