Magnolia was especially cold this night. The wind howled through the trees and shook the bushes on either side of the path that the iron dragon slayer was walking on.
Gajeel was headed home after a long night in the guild mostly spent listening to Natsu and Gray fight about who was a stronger mage. The two had knocked Cana off her bar stool and caused an all out fight between most of the mages in the hall.
Gageel look down and rubbed the ridges of his knuckles remembering the good shot he got in. He smirked at the thought of Natsus face when his fist had connected with the salamanders jaw.
As Gajeel walked further down the path, the light coming from a window in the apartments above him was blocked out. A figure was moving in and out of the light, casting a shadow on the reflective glass. The figure stepped closer to the window and unlatched its lock to pull it open. The figure leaned out into the gusty air outside and the breeze tossed its blonde hair around wildly.
"Lucy?," Gajeel thought, straining his neck upwards to get a better view.
As his eyes adjusted to the streaming light from the window he realized it had to be her. The light from the streetlamp gently illuminated the supple curves of her breasts.
Lucy sighed and brushed the wild strands of hair behind her ear. The thin fabric of her night gown fluttered around her flat chest as she stretched further out the window into the night. Gajeel felt his member begin to strain against his jeans as Lucy began to rub her sides and stomach, relishing the crisp cold outside of her apartment.
"Damn, bunny girl," Gajeel muttered as he reached down and rubbed his aching member through the front of his, now tighter, black jeans.
Gajeels breath caught as Lucy looked onto the path below her window. She gripped the windowsill and leaned further out of the apartment as eyes scanned the line of bushes. "Must have been the wind," she thought to herself as she turned around and pulled herself up onto the ledge, perching on the window sill. She moaned softly as the wind blew her night gown up her back, exposing her milky smooth skin.
Gajeels mouth opened slightly at the sight of Lucys perfect ass pushed up against the wood she now sat on. The lacy purple thong she wore left very little to the imagination. Gajeels shifted slightly as his dick throbbed harder against the fabric of his jeans. If only he could feel that skin himself. He imagined what it would be like to feel her soft ass as he slammed into her from behind. He wondered what her face would look like as she coated his cock with her cream.
Gajeel closed his eyes and continued to gently rub his needy member through his pants. Was she a screamer? He thought back to all of the times he had fantasized about her in the shower while he was getting himself off. She was always so hot in his fantasies, but he never imagined she looked this good.
He opened his eyes to get another look, but the windowsill was empty, and the window closed. She had gone away as fast as she had appeared. Gajeel sighed and continued on the path toward his house. "Great," he thought, "I hope bunny girl didn't see me down here." The wind whipped hard against Gajeels back, chilling his neck. He rubbed the cold skin under his hair. "Bunny girl got me worked up." He suddenly felt the need to take a long, hot shower.