Prompt 2 is here! I started writing this and then the original prompt ended up going a different direction than I planned, so it's actually going to be the story for the last prompt (Wet Dream) and I came up with this one pretty quick. I already had the idea but I decided the time/place last minute. This is based off of the second Christmas special OVA, which I highly recommend watching. No spoilers really, and it's rated T. Enjoy!

PS: Sorry if there's errors, I tried to post is ASAP and didn't edit very much.


Prompt 2: Piercings (Aug 23rd)

The walk back to Fairy Hills had to have been one of the most embarrassing things she had experienced. After sobering up a little, Levy had decided to go ahead and head back home, however, a certain iron dragon slayer insisted to walk her home just in case anyone tried to approach her.

"It's Christmas Eve, Gajeel, I doubt anyone's out at this hour." She rolled her eyes at his insistence, but appreciated it nonetheless. After all, it may be a little harder to conjure her magic with alcohol in her system.

"There's gonna be at least one fucker somewhere looking for drunk little Shrimps, and I ain't gonna let that happen." He followed her out the door as she waved goodbye to everyone. The script mage shivered at the cold, and stuck out her tongue to catch some snowflakes.

"Oi, we better get moving. Ain't no time to be sticking your tongue out like an idiot." She wiggled her tongue at him in response, taunting him further.

"Stupid Gajeel." She brought her cold tongue back in glancing at the man. He seems cuter than usual. Actually, a lot cuter than usual. Hm, I don't know how much longer I can blame this on the alcohol.

"What'cha lookin' at, Shortstack? Can't keep your eyes off me after I stripped, huh?" The bluenette barely acknowledged his words, watching a grin appear as she continued staring at him while they were walking. A blush rose to her face when she realized what he was talking about, but her thoughts were coming in droves so she went with the one on the tip of her tongue, as any drunk would do.

"Do your piercings get cold in the winter?" Her hand reached out to touch him and he jumped back, halting their walk.

"What kinda stupid question is that?" Gajeel looked down at her, grabbing her hand as it approached his face. She pouted at him.

"I just want to touch them to see. Pleeeeaseee?" He slowly brought her hand closer to his face, her fingertip brushing the piercings underneath his bottom lip. She could feel him shiver, and she was definitely surprised to feel the warmth in the metal.

"It's my own metal. I can make em' come and go as I please but I usually just leave them be. They don't get cold since they're in sync with my body temperature." She was amazed to hear him speak of them like this, not expecting the seriousness and extensive knowledge about them. The bookworm's thirst for knowledge pressed her forward with more questions.

"Hm. That's pretty cool. I guess I never thought of that." Her fingers continued rubbing the round piercings, and she noticed he was definitely reacting to them. "Can you feel them?" His eyes snapped open and he pulled away once more. Damn, he realized I could notice his reactions.

"Tch, duh I can feel them. I just told you they were my own metal and a part of me." The dragon slayer began walking again, pulling Levy behind with him. They began approaching on Fairy Hills and she could feel how tired she was as she almost jumped for joy realizing how close to her bed she was. She did have one more question for the dragon slayer, though.

"So. What do they feel like?" Her eyes bore into his red ones, trying to read his reply before he spoke it. Judging by his reaction it was something he really didn't want to talk about.

"Get some sleep, ya lightweight. Oh, and I think these belong to you, gihee." In his held out hand was none-other than the panties she had been forced to toss out the window. Her eyes widened and she pushed her assault of questions on him about his piercings to the back of her brain. She quickly snatched them out of his hand and stomped to the front doors of the dormitory.

"This isn't over. I expect a full explanation tomorrow, and why'd you have my panties the whole time anyways? Pervert." She grinned slyly, blushing as she waved goodnight at him and closed the door, panties in hand. She ran upstairs, turning on her room light and sliding down the wall, blushing furiously. I can't believe I did that. Lu-chan better remind me not to drink around Gajeel anymore.

"If ya remember anything from this night that is." Gajeel laughed as he saw the light in her room come on, signaling her safe journey up the stairs. He breathed in deep before making his way to his apartment.

"Maybe I should've kept them after all, gihee."


There you have it! Please read, review, favorite, whatever you want to do to show your feedback! I had like, 500 readers the past 24 hours but I really didn't get that much feedback review-wise so it kinda bummed me out. I would love to hear from all of you! Next prompt: Dirty Talk (Aug 23rd)