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Gajeel stared at the table in front of the one he currently occupied, there sat the one guy he didn't want to see today. He had been denying something from himself for a very long fucking time. Ever since he joined the guild he had been willing to take Laxus' attacks only because they didn't actually hurt him. He hated every aspect of how it affected his body. It made him feel so damn good. When he took the shock for Natsu, during his fight with Laxus, it made his entire body shiver with unwanted pleasure. He was pissed as hell and definitely not ready to admit that he actually might like the Lightning bastard. He glared daggers at the blonde, unrelenting the gaze. God he hated himself for this.
The metal dragon slayer dropped his head onto the table, trying not to bring too much attention to himself. He slowly closed his eyes and tried to focus on trying not to claw his eyes out. Gajeel heard Natsu enter the guild, easily starting immediate trouble with the other occupants. Soon enough Natsu was thrown into the 'Thunder God's' table ruining the groups peace. The room began to buzz as Laxus rose from his chair, the shocks moving across the guild. The danger made Gajeel's instincts react instantly; he automatically turned his arm into a giant metal bar.
As Laxus set out to shock Natsu into the next century the lightning went straight to Gajeel. Natsu had his eyes clenched shut awaiting the attack that would surely reach its target. It wasn't until he heard the sharp intake of breath to his right did he open his eyes.
"God dammit flame-brain keep your fights outside of the guild!" Gajeel growled out as he held back a shudder of pleasure. He wanted so bad to moan, but he bit back the urge. He didn't want to severely injure his pride.
The guild members that had been there all stared at Gajeel with some confusion knitted in their furrowed eyebrows.
"Gajeel, how come you took that hit? Didn't it hurt?" Mirajane timidly questioned the dragon slayer.
"Felt the static in the air and fighting instinct kicked in. Turned to metal." Gajeel explained a bit vaguely. He rose from his seat and headed toward the exit muttering to himself about idiots that don't know 'how to respect property' and 'stay quiet for once.' The dragon slayer moved past the residents of Magnolia to the river not too far from the guild where he could gain some peace and time for him to thoroughly think through his 'feelings', if he had any, for Laxus.
At his arrival to the bank of the river Gajeel took a seat and took his shoes off to let feet soak in the cool water. He closed his dark eyes and relaxed as his mind ventured into the topic of Laxus. 'Okay. His lightning makes me horny, but that's not my fault. So I don't like him. What would I like about him anyways… all he is, is a built blonde with tattoos all over his body. I wonder how much of his body is really covered in tattoos…. Maybe he has them around his thighs as well… I wonder how strong his thighs are….' A light blush graced the metal man's face as his thoughts dived deeper into the subject of the older man's thighs. Soon enough Gajeel contemplated jumping into the water to cool his rapidly over-heating body.
Gajeel jumped up from his spot and hurriedly escaped the secluded area, now a bright red shade. He couldn't believe his thoughts wandered that far. Gajeel spent the next two hours distracting himself with training, cutting off his thoughts. It wasn't until Levy came around to find him, to make he ate lunch. He followed her back to the guild, reluctantly, and sat at the bar awaiting his lunch from Mira. He ate his lunch keeping his thoughts far from Laxus; that is until the man in question entered the guild with his trio right behind him. Gajeel steeled, no pun intended, his eyes on his food, not sparing a glance at the blonde. He could feel a blush creeping its way to his cheeks.
It was four days later that Fairy Tail was attacked. A new, and stupid, dark guild had decided to gather and storm the place. All had been defeated easily, but there were a few pesky rather good wizards. At one point Gajeel got a bit too close Laxus fighting and absorbed his attack. From there on out the two tried desperately hard to stay away from one another; until the wizards they were fighting started planning their movements to get Laxus and Gajeel close. It had only happened a couple of times when Laxus decided he had had enough playing around and used his 'lightning roar' on the wizard. Instead of hitting the intended target it went straight to Gajeel's chainsaw steel arm. The shock spread through Gajeel's entire body. He slammed his normal hand over his mouth to stifle his moan. Suddenly his opponent was thrown straight to Natsu.
"Natsu! Incoming!" Gajeel yelled loudly before sprinting off leaving the rest of the guild members baffled at the sudden escape.
Natsu quickly took care of the wizard, knocking him out with a flaming fist to the face. After cleaning the guild up some of the members gathered and snickered over how easy it was to decimate the dark guild. Soon enough the subject of Gajeel's abrupt departure came up.
"He probably didn't want to admit to being in pain. That was a really powerful shock to take, even if Gajeel is strong." Lucy piped up. This hypothesis causing a wave of snickers to make itself around the small group of friends.
"Yeah, he couldn't take something like that!" Natsu chimed in.
At the other end of town Gajeel burst in his room with a scarlet blush plastered upon his cheeks. He couldn't that had just happened. He headed toward to his bathroom and stripped off his boots, pants, and finally his sticky boxers. He threw the soiled clothing into the laundry basket he kept in his bathroom. He turned the shower on cold to relieve his throbbing cock as he cleaned himself off. When he finished his shower, and was able to fully relieve himself, he exited and dried himself off. When he thought he could handle being around others, he finally went to pull something on. Gajeel pulled open his drawers and grabbed a pair of boxers to slide on before digging through his other drawers for some clothes. To his disappointment he didn't have anything he usually wore clean. Today was supposed to be laundry day. Gajeel sighed in irritation and pulled on a pair of tight dark blue pants and a black t-shirt, with a yellow bored face.
"Natsu! Don't be mean, Gajeel is strong." Lucy scolded the salamander.
"But metal breath in a weakling…" Natsu whined.
"I'm what hot head?" Gajeel growled out as he entered the guild.
The fire dragon slayer turned to see Gajeel standing right behind him with a scowl on his face.
"I said you are a weakling; just running away from a fight like that. Just because you got hit by a bit of lightning. If you can handle my fire roar you can definitely handle Laxus'." Natsu pointed out only to get a harsh kick from Laxus under the table.
"I didn't run because it hurt dumbass." Gajeel rolled his eyes at Natsu's stupidity, surprising the others.
"Then why did you run and leave the weakling to Natsu?" Erza asked after Gajeel's statement.
Gajeel hesitated before answering the rather terrifying woman, "I had to deal with something."
They all stared at Gajeel curiously, a bit of frustration rising in some of the members. Their curiosity want unanswered as the dragon-slayer left to get a drink at the bar. He ordered a simple glass of freezing water to ease the heat still residing in his gut. He hated the inkling of desire that welled in him at the very thought of Laxus. It bothered him more than anything else. Once he collected his drink he made his way to the back of the dining room to get some quiet and enjoy his water. After some time Levy slipped in the seat in front of him and smiled sweetly. He smiled back, only not to be rude. They sat in relative silence for a couple of minutes.
"What does Laxus' lightning do to you?" Levy inquired hesitantly.
"What?" Gajeel shot back, "It doesn't do a thing to me." A light blush rises to the black haired man's face.
"Uh huh… come you can tell me. Please." Dark brown eyes pleading.
"Ugh fine… it makes me…" A deep red blush is covering the metal dragon-slayers face as he tried to say the words, "hot…"
Levy covers her mouth to hide the gasp that escapes her small mouth. "Oh my… That's… really interesting…"
"Don't. I know." The metal eater grumbles and lays his head on his folded up arms. "After all the shocks I've got, it's messin' with my hormones..."
Levy's eyes wonder over behind Gajeel and widen drastically. "Oh no…"
"Wha-"Gajeel begins to ask, but is cut off.
"I make you hot~?" A deep voice comes from behind the black haired man. This voice causes Gajeel to tense and bury his head deeper into his arms.
"Please tell me it's not…"
"Laxus." Levy breathes out.
Gajeel instantly shoots to his feet and faces Laxus, then looks to the side in embarrassment. He pushes past the yellow haired man and exits the guild.
During the weeks after Laxus found out about Gajeel's problem he continually made it so the dragon slayer had to deal with a good shock. Almost every day Laxus 'accidentally' sent lightning attack a bit too close to Gajeel, which meant, if Gajeel was fighting with Natsu, that he would receive the bolt full on. The amount of times Gajeel had to leave in the middle of a fight doubled by the end of the third week.
He had had enough of Laxus' fucking around. He had never felt so sexually frustrated in his entire life and it was driving him insane.
Gajeel was making his way back to his apartment after a rather intense hit from the lightning dragon slayer. He got into his apartment and laid down on the small couch he kept for guests, which he didn't have. As soon as he was relaxed, and the jolt finally left his body, he could feel his hard cock rubbing against the inside of his boxers. It took sometime before he couldn't stand it any longer and shoved his hand down his pants. He wrapped his hand around his dick and stroked.
After ten minutes of stroking his cock he still couldn't get himself off. His penis was throbbing and he could feel the building pain. Gajeel was getting more and more and frustrated as time went on. He finally sighed in defeat and let his hand trail lower, past in cock, to his untouched entrance. A scarlet blush graced his face as he slowly circled it feeling it clench around the tip of his finger. He brought his fingers back and got up, leaving his pants behind, to get to his bathroom. Once there he grabbed his lotion and went back to lay on his couch. He spread some lotion all over his hand making sure it was really slicked up. He laid down and spread his legs. Three cold wet fingers went down to Gajeel's entrance and one was slowly and carefully pushed in. The dragon slayer used his other hand to cover his mouth so he didn't have to hear his own embarrassing gasps. As he began to feel more comfortable with one finger inside of him he moved it in and out curling it every once in a while. The pleasure built until Gajeel needed more, one finger wasn't enough to satisfy him. Hesitantly he slid in a second finger. It took a minute before he was relaxed enough to put another finger in himself all the way. As the pain from the stretching faded he thrust them in and out until he was moaning and squirming. He thrust them until he could no longer keep his other hand covering his mouth and brought it down to claw into his couch. His moans became louder and more frequent. The metal manipulator grasped the couch until he tore through it. He couldn't hold on any longer and bit his bottom lip as he came. His cum splattered onto his shirt. Gajeel trembled as he came down from his high panting heavily.
"Fuck…" He breathed. "I can't fucking believe I did that…" he muttered out in disbelief.
After seven long minutes of getting his breath back Gajeel sat up and stripped his soiled shirt off and got up to put it in the wash. After cleaning himself up he got redressed in something clean.
He hated the lightning head.
