I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING OF FAIRY TAIL.

This story contains sexual content, so is rated MA for 18+ material.

Gajeel x Natsu

Shielding his eyes from the blazing sunlight, Gajeel groaned to himself. He was terribly bored from having no work to do for the past few days, and the fact everyone else had places to be agitated him to no ends. "At least 'The Strongest Team in Fairy Tail' is workless, too." He spat on the concrete ground to such, sarcasm thick in his voice. Blasting the doors leading into the headquarters apart, the people inside stood to see who caused it this time.

Avoiding a door fragment flying right towards him, Happy ducked out the way. "What's your problem, Gajeel!?"

Sneering out in amusement, the Iron Dragon Slayer walked on to the group of Grey, Erza, Lucy, and, in especially, Natsu. Sitting down across from the other Dragon Slayer, he leaned back in his seat coolly, "Nothing today, you winged annoyance. There isn't anything going on in town, so I thought why not crash the party here?" Gajeel's gaze fell on Natsu, who seems to be in yet another argument with Grey. Barking out, "Hey Salamander, I'm talking to you!"

Natsu jerked to such, staring at the man blankly for about half a second. Fire bursting forth from his nostrils, he got right in Gajeel's face. Shouting, "I don't care if you're talking to me, damn it! This idiot is distracting me, or is your piercing in the way of your sight?"

Gajeel's eyes narrowed to this, a fire burning in both his pants and eyes. Luckily, the former was covered from the table. Gripping his scarf, he pulled the fiery teen closer until his mouth was inches away from his ears. Murmuring, "Listen here, you little shit. I've had my eyes on you ever since our first fight. If you don't think I won't dominant you over this table right now, you're bluffing. Now calm yourself before I do it for you." In a flash, his pierced tongue dove into his ear for a fleeting moment, quick enough to stimulate but not enough to be noticed.

Natsu's eyes went wide to this display, cheeks burning red at his words and action. Sitting back in his seat, he just grumbled to himself. Getting up, he started to walk out, "I-I'm going home. This got boring fast. Later, icicle asshole and metal freak!" His steps had an unusual spring to them, as if he enjoyed what just happened. Huffing to himself, Gajeel got up, "The drake probably is going to get himself in trouble. I'll get this." Rushing after him, the group exchanged knowing glances to each other.

Huddled in a group fast, Grey began, "Oh boy, we know what's next."

"I didn't know Natsu could get that flustered out of nowhere. I wonder what Gajeel did?" Lucy held her chin in thought, wondering.

"Whatever it is, I believe they'll butt heads about it and move on." Erza nodded, keeping her pun subtle about the head portion.

Cleaning out his violated ear, Natsu's eyes still were wide at what just happened, starstruck. He looked behind him often, wanting to get distance between him and Gajeel. But part of him wanted to see what else the other Dragon Slayer would do. Glancing sidelong, he purposely walked into the alley, now walking a normal rate.

Soon enough, he felt a hand touch his back. "Hey Salamander, I wasn't done with you, yet." Turning around, his nose immediately felt Gajeel's nose against it, staring right into his eyes again. Hands on his waist, Gajeel had his little love interest right where he wanted him to be, feeling his body up.

Breathing shallowly, Natsu looked down his captor's body, amazed someone like this was right against him. "Why do you always do this to me…" Unable to help himself, his hands went to grip Gajeel's clothed chest, rubbing his nipples though the shirt. After they became hard, he began pinching them, knowing that to get a rise out of the iron man.

Groaning quietly to himself, "Because your antics drive me crazy. Isn't it obvious?" Mouth trailing down, he bit down on Natsu's soft, warm bottom lip gently, nibbling it between razor sharp teeth. The action made Natsu flinch, but he wanted it. He wanted more of it all. Moving down to his neck, he licked all the way down to his shoulders, growling low. "I've wanted you ever since we fought, you damn parasite."

Growing a pair, Natsu pushed the man off of him, growing a backbone. "If you want me so much, you'll have to wait till tonight. As much as doing this in the open excites me… Don't you want to try it in the shower?" Smirking, his eyes burned brightly in a heated lust, knowing the waiting game would only torment the two harsher.

Gajeel narrowed his eyes, not having any of this waiting business. Body colliding back to Natsu's smaller frame, an arm wrapped around him in a vice, not allowing another escape. His other hand went to his spikey hair, gripping it quiet harshly. Lowering his mouth to Natsu's mouth, inches away, he let his tongue trace his lips – slowly, seductively. His voice came out in a hiss, "There will be no waiting, Natsu. I will take you now, whether you want this or not!" The next thing Gajeel knew, a knee smashed into his elongated crotch as he roared in pain.

Backing off again, "No, there will be waiting. You know where to find me, Gajeel. Have patience, you metallic beauty." With a not-so-subtle wink, the fire boy was off in a sprint, snickering to himself in spite.