Books and things

"You ready to go," I ask him. He nods at me, and we board th train. It's a relativly quiet ride except for Gajeel gagging. I spend the ride reading ingoring Gajeels crys to walk the rest of the way. 
    When we finally get to Clover Town we unload all our things and head to our hotel.  When we get there I go to the front desk to check in. 
    "What do you mean you double booked our room!," I yell in frustration. "What  do you plan on doing about this?"
    "I'm sorry ma'am, we are prepared to offer you a room with a king bed and a kitchette for the trouble," the clerk behind the counter told her.
    I sigh, theres really no point in arguing. we were suppose to have a room with two double beds, but I guess this means we'll just have to share. I nod to the clerk and he hands me the key to our room. 
    I walk across the lobby to Gajeel to explain everything. "I heard shrimp, it's okay we can bunk together. Unless your uncomfortable, then I can take the floor. I've had a lot worse before."
    "It's okay, we can bunk together. I don't mind," I tell him. He grabs our bags and we go to our room. 
    Although, we don't have what I expected, it's still very nice so I'm not going to complain. 
    "Hey, I'm going to soak in the tub for a while. Why don't you call room service and get us some food," I tell Gajeel walking towards the bathroom without turning around. 
    I get into the tub and sigh, the water feels amazing after such a long ride on the train. I close my eyes and my mind starts to wander. What will this job entail exactly. All the flyer said was that I was translating a bunch of old books. It didn't say which books. After my fingers start to prune I get out of the bath and dry off. Then I realize something. Shit, I forgot to grab my clothes. I wrap the towel around myself and crack open the door, "hey Gajeel don't freak out I forgot to grab my bag with my clothes so I have to grab it really fast." He doesn't say anything, could this be anymore mortifying? I check one last time to make sure that the towel is secure and step out really fast to grab my bag. I find it sitting on the bed beside Gajeel who is just staring at me. 
    "Stop staring, geez!" I reach to grab my bag and dart back to the bathroom. My hand touches my bag when I feel Gajeel grab my arm. I turn around to look at him in confusion, till I see his eyes. All I could see was lust. None of his previous mischievousness or even boredom I had seen in his eyes so many times before. 
    "Gajeel," I breathe totally forgetting that I'm naked under the towel. He stands up towering over me and looks down. He grabs me by my waist almost like he's asking permission. I smile up at him at step closer hoping that he'll get the hint that it's okay. He does. He leans down so fast I barely register whats going on till his lips are already on mine. 
    This kiss with Gajeel is not what I was expecting from him. I expected him to be rough and demanding. Instead it was very gentle and coaxing. He was kissing me softly and his tongue traced my bottom lip and I opened my mouth. His tongue delved into my mouth and it was like we were in a fight. Only this was a fight I was willing to lose. When I pulled back a few minutes later to breathe, he was breathing just as hard as I was.  
    Gajeel steps back a small step, his hands still in my waist, "Lets go to sleep we have a big day tomorrow."
    Sleep? I can't sleep, he has me all hot and bothered. I can feel the moisture pooling between my legs. Instead, I jump at him and attack his mouth again. He is surprised but is repsonding to my advances, kissing me back. He pulls me flush against him and I can feel the evidence of his arousal. I reach down and lightly stroke him through his clothes. He hisses through his teeth and pushes himself into my hand. 
    Next thing I know the towel I had on is across the room and I'm being thrown onto the bed. I look at Gajeel as he walks towards me in a predatory manner. He looks like he wants to eat me. I grin at myself. Well that has possibilites. He crawls up the bed towards me. I start to realize I'm completely naked in front of this man, but I can't find it in myself to care. He obviously seems to be enjoying it. It's my tun to enjoy it too. As he gets up to me I get up in my knees in front of him and go to start stripping him. I grab his shirt and go to pull it over his head. He lets me do this, allowing me a completely unobstucted view of his perfectly sculpted chest and abdomen. Holy shit, his six pack, hello!  When I go for his pants he stops me and pushes me back onto my back. I'm confused for all of 3 seconds till his mouth connects with my nipple. Teasing, biting, sucking while his hand fondle the opposite breast. The noises I hear myself making are completely foreign to me. When he switches his attentions of his mouth to my other nipple it's the same feeling again, making me moan outloud. He starts to kiss down my body, licking and biting along the way. I know what he's going to do and tense in anticipation. Not sure whether to be excited ot mortified. I go for the first of the two, and when his tongue finally touches my sensitive flesh my hips buck into his mouth. Using one arm to hold me down. Then he really starts, licking and sucking. Flicking my clit with his tongue with the perfect amount of pressure. I feel him slowly enter a finger into me and I squeeze around him, he slowly starts to pump his fingers and he works his tongue. He adds a second finger and continues his slow torture. I feel my self pushing myself down in his fingers wanting him to go faster, and harder.  I can feel my orgasm starting to build. And when Gajeel realizes that my realase is coming he puts his mouth on my clit and sucks while continuing to thrust his fingers. That pushes me over the edge and I scream my climax.  He climbs up my body to kiss me again, this time when I reach for his pants he lets me. I undo them and push them down his legs without breaking his kiss.
    You know for someone who hasn't done this before I think I'm doing okay, I think to myself. When his erection springs free I look down and just stare. How the fuck is that suppose to fit. I know your body adjusts and all that, but I'm so tiny and he's so big. 
    I look up at him and he smiles down at me and says, "trust me, I'll be as gentle as I can." I nod at him. He takes his erection and positions it at my enterance. I begin to brace myself for intense pain. He starts to push inside me and I was right it hurt like a bitch. Just breath through the pain, you can get through it, I tell myself. He continues to push inside me until he is fully inside. Then he stops and waits for my body to acclimate to the strange full feeling. The pain is still there, but not nearly as bad. I nod at him to tell him to move. He slowly starts to thrust his hips, and I hiss at the strange sensation going through my body. It still hurts some but the pleasure from his dick pushing into me overwhelms the pain.  Soon he starts to move harder and faster into me. At this point the pain I once felt is long gone. He grabs my leg and hikes it up over his shoulder and thrusts in again, only this position is a lot deeper than the previous one. I start to feel the build again, "Gajeel, I'm gonna...."
"Me too..."
    Screaming, I come around him squeezing him with my muscles, which sets off his orgasm. He thrusts a few more times and stills emptying himself inside me. Then he falls beside me and pulls me to his chest. I cuddle into his chest completely spent, and start to doze off. The last thing I remember is Gajeel kissing my forehead and saying, "Get some sleep shrimp, we have a lot of work to do tomorrow."

A/N-- Okay this was the first lemon I ever wrote so be brutal, tell me exactly what you think.