Chapter 55: Chapter Fifty Five - Levy Pushes Forward, Bonus Sorano
Levy was definitely impressed by Lee's new house. She knew that being the perfect repairman and doctor paid well, but apparently she had underestimated just how much. It was spacious and palatial to the point of emptiness, despite being the place that he was now living with his five wives: Erza, Juvia, Mirajane, Millianna, and Evergreen, as well as letting Lucy and Konata board, and having Ikaruga present as the household maid. (She still dressed in that same scandalously skimpy maid uniform, but she definitely could make it work.)
She enjoyed coming by, seeing the newly formed family at work and play. Juvia dashing around the kitchen preparing food; Ikaruga trying her hardest to make everyone else happy; Erza and Mirajane both playing 'team mom' in their own distinct ways, creating some cute conflict, and Millianna just playing with her cat in the most adorable way possible. It was easy to see the appeal, not just to Lee, but to the women in question. After all, Fairy Tail was a family already - why not become that little bit more of a family?
"Levy," Lee said, stirring her out of her thoughts. "Thank you for coming over to my home yet again."
She smiled. "No, I'm happy to be here," she told him. "It's always nice and comfortable. Plus it's quieter than my place, somehow." Really, the only 'somehow' there was that a place with both Erza and Juvia living in it was ever quiet, but it was so big that she could just find a quiet room on the opposite side of the house and not be able to hear anything happening anywhere else. "It's a great place to just study or work."
"I'm glad to hear that," Lee told her with a solemn nod. He could just be so ridiculously sincere. He was kind of like Erza that way - it was probably part of what made them such a great match. "Juvia has nearly finished with lunch - would you care to join me?" He took her hand in his, and she smiled, letting herself be gingerly drawn along with him. It was almost more like being coaxed forward by a butler or footman, rather than her rich, stunningly handsome boyfriend pulling her along. That was definitely a fun part of his personality too.
Everybody ate Juvia's lunch, which was as delicious as usual. Lucy poked at Lee for his thoughts on some of her fiction that she'd lent him. Juvia ate while eyeing Lee with nervousness each time he took a bite of her food, terrified that she'd displease him - and Lee seemed to make an exaggerated effort to show off how delightful it was. Erza discussed fashion with Mirajane, Millianna fed Leaks some of her food, and Evergreen appeared to delight in talking to an obviously-uninterested Konata about the finer points of how to appeal to a man.
When the meal finally ended, and Lee asked her to join him in his bedroom, she let him draw her along again, but her thought wasn't really on sex - it was somewhere else. On the life that Lee was living, and if she wanted to be part of it, forever. It had been there a number of times, in the couple months since Lee had bought this place. She always circled around the same answer: yes. So when they arrived in Lee's bedroom, the man in question ready for sex, she decided to give him something that would make him even happier than that: "Lee. Would you marry me?"
"I would be overjoyed to," he said, sweeping her up in his arms for a moment, fiercely kissing her on the lips, full of an intense and infectious passion in that moment. She softly moaned up into his mouth, her whole body practically trembling in delight as he held his lips against hers, a moment of passion and intimacy. Ordinarily, he let her take the lead, coaxed her into it, played the submissive - but in this moment, he was just interested in the frantic kiss they were experiencing together, lip against lip, mouth against mouth, tongue against tongue.
When he broke off the kiss, she caught her breath, the man himself staring down at her in delight - then he gently placed her down on the ground once more, descending to one knee in front of her. "Levy. What would you like your fiance to do, now that you have one?"
She gulped a bit at the wanton show of affection and submission, it delighting her in a certain way she'd never said out loud but that Lee clearly understood. She pushed her tongue against her cheek, wanting to tease him, and ultimately decided that she'd just go for something really selfish, just this once. "I'd like for him to eat me out," she said, reaching for her skirt and pulling it up. "To eat me out until I come, and then go get things ready for our wedding."
Was that too far? She worried about as much for just a moment, but Lee simply nodded, flipping up her skirt and leaning into her groin, pressing his cheek up against her pelvis, her whole body faintly trembling as he did so. She licked her lips in delight, as he finally simply removed her panties, that same familiar impossible movement that was followed by him flicking away the items without her ever lifting her legs. He leaned up to kiss and suckle at her clit, and she found she couldn't actually see his face, and that she didn't like that, so she hurriedly pulled her dress up and over her head.
He certainly seemed to appreciate the view, as his lips pressed against her clitoris, two fingers sliding into her (by this point very wet) sex. They rubbed around inside her, making her gasp and tremble in place, her whole body faintly vibrating with pleasure as he worked. He was so very good at cunnilingus, she couldn't help but tremble in pleasure as he worked, her knees faintly knocking against one another.
All the while, he stared up at her, watching her behind his sunglasses. His head was tilted so she could see his eyes in this position, peeking up over the sunglasses, staring into the depths of her soul. She just quietly enjoyed his continued attentions, softly panting as he worked at it, as he worked his hardest to pleasure her, even knowing full well that she didn't plan to reward him.
Well, most likely, he knew that she would most definitely pay him back, since she already felt a little bad about it. Her foot shifted beneath her, her calf rubbing against his groin, and he was definitely hard. She couldn't help but fidget in place at the thought that she was being so selfish to him. "It's alright," he said, breathless as he pulled away from her clit. "I have many other women who can finish me off, if need be. Right now is about you," he continued, before diving back in, sucking hard on her clit, and sending her over the edge, making her moan, her hands digging into the back of his head, her hips grinding herself up against his face as she gasped and trembled.
He didn't stop for her orgasm, not that she wanted him to. He kept licking away at her clit, his fingers seemed to get even deeper inside her, and she just twitched softly under continued work, going hard at it to make her feel ever better. The pleasure climbed and climbed until her orgasm reached its apex, at which point she was dragged back down to earth - to the mere incredibly pleasurable work of the man in question.
He didn't stop for one orgasm, of course. That was never Lee's style, and now that they were going to be married, she was happy to see he had no intention of changing that. For the next thirty minutes, he brought her off again and again, sending her to blissful pleasure, only pausing to reassure her that she could be selfish today, that today was special, that he loved her, that he didn't mind.
Still, in her heart, she was promising to make it up to him on their wedding night.
* * *
I let Levy gently guide me to lay down in bed, her cheeks hot as she stared down at me, her teeth cutely digging into her lower lip for just a moment. We had just gotten married, and I was still in my wedding tuxedo, her in her wedding dress, as she pulled down my pants, my hard cock bouncing free. "Just lie back, Lee," she told me. "Lie back and let me do everything today." There was a certain heat in her words that made my cock throb as she reached for it, softly stroking my length, staring down into my eyes all the while. She tucked a bit of hair behind her ear, and leaned down to wrap her lips around the tip of my cock.
While Levy lacked my supernatural gift for sex, she certainly didn't lack an ordinary gift for sex. She was sincere, earnest, and studious, and we'd been going out for months, so she knew quite well what my likes and dislikes were, as she started off teasing. Her head gently twisted from side to side, tongue slithering along the crown of my cock, teasing my slit, one hand jerking me off. All the while she stared up at me, watching my every movement with intensity and focus. Saliva quietly dripped out of her mouth, running down my cock's length, serving to lubricate her handjob as she worked me over like that.
I could only groan in pleasure, my whole cock softly throbbing in her mouth, my eyes closing for a long few seconds to just relish the moment, my head tilting back and to the side as she teased me. She was never going to bring me off like that (for one thing, I'd gotten a morning blowjob from Juvia, which she claimed was for "good luck" at my wedding), but it still felt fantastic, those smooth lips wrapped around my length, that delicate, dexterous tongue of hers working at my cockhead. I groaned in pleasure in response to the sensation of it, making my delight known, wanting her to know and understand just how good she was. And she was very, very good, even just suckling on my tip, her cheeks hollowing as she applied ever more intense pressure to my cock.
After a minute or so, though, she clearly decided that what she was doing wasn't good enough, and started to slowly but surely push her lips all the way down my cock, her nose pushing into my groin. She was still wearing her wedding dress, her butt raised up in the air, giving me an absolutely gorgeous sight as she deepthroated me. She quietly, firmly, swallowed around my length, making me groan and ball my hands into fists on either side of my naked body, my hips bucking up into her mouth, making her let out a choked little noise that was probably a giggle before it got strangled by my cock in her throat.
I almost came right then and there, on her first deepthroating. She slithered her tongue greedily along the underside of my cock, staring up at me warmly all the while, doing her best to make me come. As I got perilously close to the edge, though, she peeled back and up, panting softly as my cock left her throat, starting to stroke me gently. "Did you like that, Lee?" She asked, smiling all the while. "Did you like having your bride suck your cock, still wearing her wedding dress?"
Her voice was so teasing and delightful, so sweet and syrupy at the same time - my cock furiously throbbed in her hands. "Yes, I like it very much. Please, continue," I pleaded with her, making her let out a tiny, tinkling laugh. She leaned down to kiss around the crown of my cock, teasing me once more, her lips trailing across my cockhead as she made a long, gentle circular motion. I groaned in simultaneous appreciation and desire, knowing that was what she wanted - and she responded by slurping my cock right back up in a single, swift movement, holding it down in her throat.
At that point, my cock wedged deep in her throat, I couldn't hold back any longer. I groaned, erupting straight down her throat, and she swallowed rapidly, gulping around my length, making me twist back and forth in place as she worked to milk me dry. I could only pant heavily, enjoying myself deeply, as I found sweet release in her mouth. All the while, she stared up at me with loving eyes, still in her wedding dress.
When I was spent, she peeled up and off my cock, and with the tiniest application of time magic, my refractory period vanished. For her part, she just hummed, teasing at the edge of her wedding dress. "What do you think, Lee? Should I keep wearing my wedding dress for the sex proper? The first time I take my husband's cock in my newly-married sex?"
"Yes," I told her, my voice coming out as extremely enthusiastic, and she let out another delightful laugh as she clambered up atop me. With an idle flick of my wrist, I had her panties in my hand, making her grin as she raised her dress's skirt.
"You're going to have to hold it, Lee, or it'll just slip along my sex," she warned me, and I did exactly that, reaching for the base of my cock, letting her slowly but surely spear herself on it. She let out a long, quiet sigh as she descended down my whole length, enveloping me entirely, panting as she hilted on my dick. She placed her hands on my chest for a moment, clearly enjoying the position quite a bit, wiggling her hips subtly in place as much for her own pleasure as mine - and then she leaned down to kiss me on the lips.
The kiss was simultaneously intimate and passionate, loving and carnal. Her tongue pushed into my mouth, rubbed at my gums in hungry delight, while her hands slid up to clasp my cheeks and hold me against her. After only a scant few seconds of kiss, both of us breathing heavily into one another's mouths, she started to raise and lower her hips, rising and falling on my cock, massaging my length all the while, intentionally working me over with her inner muscles. I gasped in pleasure at the sensation, allowing her tongue to get even deeper into my mouth in the process, the woman in question letting out a delighted hum that made it clear she was very much enjoying my responses.
I decided to make sure she was enjoying herself as well, one hand sliding up her thigh, under her dress, my fingertips seeking out and then finding her clit as she rose and fell. She let out an approving noise into my mouth, the pair of us continuing our frantic kiss, lip locked against lip as we did so, saliva dripping down from her mouth into my own as she fucked me like that, as I played with her clit, as we kissed seemingly endlessly.
The first time she came, it was moaning into my mouth, her eyes closing as she thrashed about atop me, her pussy working overtime to milk an orgasm out of my cock. I could only gasp and twitch, my whole length throbbing inside her, threatening to explode at any moment, but I somehow managed not to do so, and she came down, pressing her forehead against mine, so we were nose to nose, her eyes smoldering as she stared into mine behind my sunglasses.
"Are you enjoying yourself, Lee?" She asked me, her voice lilting, teasing. "Are you enjoying your first time with your new wife, still in her wedding dress?"
"Yes, absolutely," I replied, my voice warbling from the pleasure she'd been inflicting upon me. I swallowed wetly. "You're incredibly gorgeous," I said, reaching up for her breast, giving it a gentle squeeze. She let out a noise of approval, and I pulled her dress down to reveal her breasts to the open air, half cupped by the halfway down dress.
My eyes naturally went to them, and she grinned at that, playful as she rose up to show them off better. "You like me better like this?" She teased, wiggling her hips in a circular motion, making me groan in pleasure. "Like me better when you can see my breasts? I know they aren't as big as Erza's," she added, with a playful little pout, hands going to her tits, hefting them up as if looking for my approval.
"They are gorgeous, Levy. You are gorgeous." The words were said with enough force that she blushed in response, her pussy squeezing around my dick with momentary embarrassment and delight. "I love you. Thank you for making me the happiest man in the world."
At that, she smiled warmly. "Thank you for making me the happiest woman in the world," she countered, fingers trailing across my bare stomach, reaching up to my pecs, giving them an affectionate grope. I returned the movement in kind, sliding my hands up her stomach to caress her breasts in either hand, enjoying the soft, full feeling of the twin perfect orbs in my hands, her perky nipples pressing against it. "Mm... now that we're married, that'll mean it's your duty as my husband to have sex with me whenever I want," she told me, her voice teasing as her pussy squeezed around my cock. "How do you feel about that?"
"I feel proud to have such a duty," I told her sincerely, my hands shifting to tease her nipples, starting to gingerly work my hips just right so that she'd stimulate her more sensitive spots each time she descended my length. "Happy. I could want for nothing more than that," I told her, staring into her eyes with a smoldering heat in my own - and then she came again, casting her head back and moaning, closing her eyes as she simply slammed herself unceremoniously down my length, her inner walls squeezing and milking at my cock.
I groaned in reply to the forceful movement, twitching and bucking my hips up into her, and I didn't use my time magic to resist - I let go inside her, finding sweet release inside my new wife's needy, hungry pussy, which felt like it was practically trying to slurp up my cum, as absurd as that was to say. It just felt truly fantastic, and when we were both finished coming, Levy laid her naked body down atop mine, listening to my heartbeat, my cock still wedged inside her sex. I just gently wrapped her in a hug, and we both gladly drifted off to sleep for a moment - not out of exhaustion, but simply out of a quiet mutual satisfaction.
* * *
Sorano was getting tired of waiting for Lee to wake up. She had come over, fully planning to get him as addicted to her pussy as she was to his- to get him addicted to her pussy. Apparently, though, he'd just gotten married and was sleeping it off, and the pink-haired masturbation maid was telling her that she couldn't barge in on them, which had put her in a foul mood.
Fortunately, it didn't take too long for him to wake up, since she couldn't have stood Juvia's angry glaring at her much longer than she did. The moment she heard the pair of them fumbling about on the bed, exchanging sweet nothings, she burst in, damn the consequences. "Lee," she said, pointing at him. "We have unfinished business."
"Ah," Lee replied, glancing at the girl atop him, still in her wedding dress (which was now pretty messed up from all the sex they'd been having). Levy was her name, Sorano was pretty sure. "Actually - I think Levy would quite like to watch this." He grinned at his new bride, who quirked an eyebrow curiously, but got off him anyway.
Sorano quickly stripped herself naked, not wanting to wait any longer than necessary. "Let me show you what I'm made of."
"I can't wait to see it," Lee said, a certain smug look on his face as she approached.
She'd been working hard to overcome the... simplicity with which she orgasmed. Sex was pleasurable, but as long as she wasn't able to control that pleasure, her body was utterly at the mercy of any man. Of this man, in particular. He smiled as she got up atop him, no doubt expecting her to come the moment that she slipped herself down his length.
She didn't. She had to grit her teeth, to curl her toes, to bunch up her hands into tight fists, but she managed to control herself as she started to bounce on his cock. He let her, sliding his hands gently up and down her thighs - then he glanced over at Levy. Sorano glanced her way too, unable to resist the natural inclination, and Lee responded by grabbing her thighs tight and simply forcing her onto her back, him atop her, beginning to rut away.
All that work to hold back was undone in a moment - she squealed in ecstasy, her whole body twitching in delight and pleasure as it washed over her, reminding her that even in failure there was at least some joy, as she was furiously pounded by the handsome, naked man atop her, his muscular body on full display as she slid back and forth on the bed from each thrust of his powerful cock.
Levy watched with obvious delight, something in the periphery of her version that fast approached her, gently taking her hand in hers, something softly commiserating about the touch. The words that came out, though, were dirty in the extreme: "Isn't it nice to just come on Lee's cock?" She asked, a teasing note to her voice as she spoke. Sorano felt her cheeks grow hot as Lee furiously pounded his way inside her. "He's mentioned you. The adorable woman who tries to dominate him, but winds up losing to his cock each and every time."
Sorano felt her whole body tighten up at the crude, insulting description - but that just meant when Lee shoved his cock balls deep inside her again, the friction was much more intense, making her come with a long, low moan, her head casting back as she twisted in place on his cock. "Ah, ahm, nuh," she sputtered out, the best sort of rejection she could get out.
Levy just chuckled at that, lacing her fingers together with Sorano's, holding her hand tight. "It's okay. Lee really likes it. What's the problem? You're coming. He's enjoying himself. Isn't that just normal for sex?" She asked, and in Sorano's orgasm-frazzled state, she couldn't offer much argument. "You should just accept it. Enjoy it. Love it, even," she said, a cherry color to her cheeks as she spoke, some mix of embarrassment and arousal as she spoke.
"Luff it," Sorano slurred out, and then promptly came again. She couldn't even remember if she had been intending to argue against the idea of loving it, that was how hard she came. She sputtered and jerked, her back arching, Levy tightening her grip on her hand as Lee just kept pounding away at her.
"I knew you would enjoy this, my love," Lee said, and for a moment Sorano thought he was talking to her - then she realized his wife was in the room. Lee gently drew Levy into a kiss, just making out with her as he fucked Sorano, Levy quietly squeezing Sorano's hand as if for moral support. Sorano couldn't say how annoyed she was at that patronizing treatment, mostly because she was too busy coming her brains out on his cock.
Lee kept pounding away at her, Levy kept humming into his mouth, and Sorano kept on coming, again and again, despite her fervent hopes when she'd first arrived that this time, it would be different. She also had the additional indignity of Levy's soft gaze, the way she seemed to look down at Sorano as if she was some piteous creature, worthy of sympathy, rather than the powerful warrior that she was. Meanwhile, Lee's hands had abandoned her body, reaching up to Levy's breasts, sliding under her dress, playing with the woman as she panted and squirmed in place. His attention wasn't on her! It wasn't fair! She squeezed tighter on Levy's hand, wanting it to hurt, and then promptly came all over again, thrashing on the bed in quiet delight.
When Lee finally finished inside her, she'd come dozens of times, forced to watch as Lee kissed another woman right in front of her, as that woman treated her like a cute little sister who had messed up her recital but deserved reassurance. It infuriated Sorano. She'd figure out some way to flip the table on Lee - she would!
But first, she was really, really exhausted from the sex. She took a nap right there on his bed now that he was done fucking her.
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