Okay, my pervy people...here's the continuation to Day 3's prompt - TOUCH. Promise fulfilled. How much do I love you guys? Loads, big ass loads! :D Hope this satisfies all your naughty desires!

GaLu Week: Day 3 - TOUCH (Pt. 2)

Hiro Mashima owns Fairy Tail.

ANOTHER ONE FOR THE ROAD

They pushed through the door to Lucy's room, their lips connected in a frenzied kiss, hands clawing frantically at each other's clothes. They had barely made it to the door of the room when the tension had been too much, and as one, they'd fallen on each other like a pair of ravenous beasts.. There was no time for patience, no need for foreplay. There was only this wild desperation for each other, for the pleasure they would find in each other's body.

The door was thrown shut haphazardly as they stumbled their way inside, making it only as far as the couch before both were already half-naked. Finally they were skin to skin, Lucy's soft flesh pressing tantalizingly against the hardness of her companion. She couldn't quite fathom how things had changed for them, how her eyes had been opened to the man that even now was ripping his way through her skirt.

He was rough and passionate, his control at an end, and for the life of her, she couldn't figure out why she liked it so much. She found his impatient demeanor sexy as hell, and as her own ardor rose to meet his, she could only imagine what it would be like when they were finally joined.

Gajeel groaned deep in his throat as Lucy yanked his pants down past his hips, wasting no time in unveiling his thick shaft and running her hand down its smooth length. His eyes closed on the incredible feeling, his senses glorying in her touch, and while he wished he could take time to truly appreciate it, he was well past the point of no return. He needed to be inside her, needed to feel her hot and wet around him.

Lifting her onto the back of the couch, he spread her shapely legs and promptly speared himself inside her. Lucy's back bowed at his swift entry, a sharp cry of ecstasy escaping her mouth as he buried himself to the hilt. Her nails cut into his flesh, piercing the skin of his arms, but he didn't care. She could leave all the marks she wanted on every inch of his body so long as she continued to hug his cock that way.

Lucy gasped as Gajeel pierced her body again and again, his thick member stretching her in a way she'd never experienced before. He was easily the largest man she'd ever been with, and though she hadn't had that many partners, she'd seen enough to know he was exceptionally gifted. And heaven knew, she was thankful for it.

He felt amazing, seeming to know just where and how to thrust and exactly when she needed it hard, and before she knew it, she was on the cusp of delirium. Sensations swamped her, turning her body into a writhing mass of heat. Never before had she felt this way, so hungry, so desperate, so completely overwhelmed by a man, and as she wrapped her legs around him, she felt that familiar jolt of electricity that signaled her end.

Feeling her body contracting around him, Gajeel released a satisfied growl. "That's right...give it to me."

And she did, screaming out his name and clenching around him so tightly, he nearly came himself. It took all he had to shut off the desire to fill her with his seed, but by some miracle, he managed it. He wasn't even close to being done with her, and from the way she drew his head down for a rough kiss, it looked like she wasn't either.

Dragging her from her perch on the couch, he pushed her against the wall and sank into her body again, loving the way she clutched and squeezed him, the way she gasped when he shoved himself so deeply inside her. Her reactions set him on edge, urging him to go a little faster, thrust a little harder. He wanted to give her everything he had, use every ounce of energy in his body to make her come over and over again.

He wanted to hear his name on her lips as she shouted her pleasure again and feel those nails of hers clawing up his back. He wanted his marks littering her body, the proof that he'd claimed her for himself at least once. It wasn't logical he knew, but it was the truth. There was a fierce attraction to her, and he was stunned that it hadn't shown itself before now. How had they gone so long without knowing that such a fire could burn between them?

Her body pressed so tightly against the wall, Lucy could do little to contribute to their coupling. Quite simply, she could only take the delicious pounding Gajeel was giving her, and as far as she was concerned, he could do it all night long. Already, her core was trembling again, her walls flexing and rippling with an impending climax, as if he'd fine-tuned her body to expect it. It was coming, looming ahead of her like the answer to all her pervy prayers, and then it hit.

"Gajeel!" Her legs tightened reflexively around his hips, drawing him in as deep as he could go as she fell apart. Her head fell back, her mouth falling open to expel the sexiest sounds he'd ever heard, and once again, he found himself weak-kneed and aching to let himself go.

Watching her peak had to be the hottest thing he'd ever seen, easily beating out every wet dream he'd ever had in his life. She was completely open with him, giving herself entirely over to the pleasure, and she didn't let herself worry over how she looked or sounded. She just let herself feel, and that to him was sexy as hell.

Giving a breathy laugh, Lucy gazed down at him hotly. "You ready for a break?"

"A break?" he growled, driving himself roughly back inside her. "Does it feel like I need a break?"

"Not that kind of break," the blonde gasped, her body quaking around his. "I just thought...shit, can you stop that for a minute? I can't think..."

Chuckling at her statement, Gajeel thrust in again. "Maybe I don't want you thinking."

"But I wanna...fuck...I wanna ride you," Lucy finally managed, her voice raspy with tension.

A deep rumble crawled up Gajeel's throat at her explicit words, his imagination already providing the perfect simulation. Her body rocking over his, her breasts swaying with each thrust. Shit, that sounded good. Without saying a word, he moved toward the bed, easily carrying her slight weight. Keeping their bodies connected, he sat down, setting her on top of him. "Ride me then...I wanna see these babies bounce," he rasped, raising his calloused hands to her breasts.

Lucy hummed as he brushed the pad of his thumb across her nipples, then lifted her hips and sank down on him once again. She moved slowly, rolling her hips each time she descended. She loved this position, loved how powerful it made her feel. She controlled the speed, the angle, the depth. It was all up to her, and she was determined to try it all.

Hearing a sexy growl, she looked down at him and found his eyes tightly shut, his jaw clenching to her body's rhythm, and she couldn't help but grin. "What's wrong Gajeel?" she asked, squeezing her muscles around his thick shaft, "This doesn't feel good?"

A hiss shot from his mouth, his eyes flying open as he slid his hands down to grab her ass. "You're driving me nuts with this slow ass speed."

"You want it faster?" she murmured, giving him a quick snap of her hips, to which he groaned, "Fuck yes..."

Her lips quirked as she dropped herself down onto him roughly. "You want it harder?"

Heat flooded his body, almost as if a raging inferno had been set inside of him, and he was quickly spiraling out of control. She fit him like a glove, her lush body gripping him tight enough to curl his toes, and he was at the end of his rope. Yet here she was, taunting him, getting some perverse pleasure from testing his control.

Well, she was going to see how dangerous that was. With a fierce growl, he jerked her hips forward, impaling himself in her rippling sheath in a quick motion. "Yes, I want it hard...I want it fast..." he snarled with barely concealed need. "Fuck me, Lucy...fuck me good. Cause if you keep teasing me, I'm gonna turn you over and take you again and again. I'll let you get right to the edge of orgasm, and then I'll stop. You'll be begging me for release, begging for me to let you cum, and I'll keep making you wait."

Lucy swallowed hard at his warning, a part of her longing to do just that, to push him just enough to see if he'd really do what he'd threatened. It sounded so tempting, but at the same time, so unbearably frustrating. Gajeel seemed to see the debate in her eyes, and he shook his head, giving her a dark sexy look. "Don't test me, Lucy..."

His voice sent streaks of fire through her body, the deep tone tripping down her spine in a delicious journey to her core. She could feel desperation crawling its way through her again, and unable to restrain herself, she dove for his mouth.

Gajeel toppled back at her sudden attack, her mouth sealing over his in a scalding kiss as she followed him down. Once again, the tension surged, igniting that wicked flame of passion between them, then her body was rising and falling over his with barely contained rigor.

His hands flexed hungrily over the globes of her ass, his hips thrusting up to meet her frenzied pace as he nipped and sucked at her lower lip. Lucy whimpered longingly as Gajeel left her mouth, kissing a scorching path down her neck. Reaching her shoulder, he sucked sharply, drawing her flesh into his mouth in some primitive need to leave his mark.

He knew it was too possessive. After all, there'd been no talk of anything more between them, no plans for a relationship. But logic did nothing for him, reason couldn't curb this need inside of him.

"Oh God..." Lucy cried out, feeling the oh so familiar pull of oblivion, like a string pulling tighter and tighter inside her.

Gajeel could sense her oncoming orgasm, and as she rode his cock so insistently, he knew he wouldn't be far behind. Tremors wracked her body as she fought for her release, causing her core to spasm around him intensely. He didn't know how much more he could take. His muscles strained as he continued to drive himself up into her, and just as he thought he wouldn't last, Lucy finally let go.

Her back arched with the force of her orgasm, drawing her away from his mouth as she shouted her pleasure. The sight reduced the last bit of his control to shreds, and his own release ripped through him, sending his body surging into hers a final time. Her sex convulsed around him as he spilled himself inside her, and she shuddered again before slumping on top of him.

They lay there for long minutes, their breathing a harsh contrast to the sudden quiet around them. Then Lucy shifted, rolling clumsily off his body and sprawling across the bed. "Holy shit..."

He couldn't help but chuckle at her. Those were very nearly his exact thoughts. "Yeah," he agreed.

"I'm exhausted," she said, giggling a bit as she tried dragging herself up onto a pillow. "My legs feel like noodles." Gajeel watched in amusement as she tried to pull the covers out from under her and failed. "Well damn."

"Need some help with that?" he asked as he crawled over to her, hovering over her body as she cheerfully nodded. With a smirk on his face, he grabbed her, rolling them both over until she was on top, and the blanket was over their bodies. "How's that?"

She laughed again. "Still don't need a break?"

"Hmm..." he mused, sliding his hands along the sides of her body. "Give me an hour. Might need one for the road."

Lucy's eyes flashed with merriment as she broke out in giggles. "I take it that's our new thing?"

"Yeah, I think it is."

A/N: Woo! That was fun to write! Anyone wanna tell me their favorite part? hehehehe...