It was originally Erza's plan to do an entire guild training session. She was becoming annoyed with the "lax" training of some of the guild members and decided that everyone needed to get their acts together. In light of the abysmal performance at the last 24-hour endurance race, her first decision was that it would start with physical fitness alone. "You never know when your magic will disappear," she said, as she shouted to the entire guild.

She had had to run it past Makarov, of course, but he had been excited to allow her full access to the guild members for a week. Gajeel decided it was something to do with the promise of female guild members in Lycra.

Gajeel had been hesitant at first. Anything that involved getting the whole guild to do something that they didn't want to do, especially under the watchful eye of Erza, was bound to go down in flames. That was until Erza approached him afterwards.

"As probably the most physically fit male of the guild, I want you to train the men."

Gajeel nearly choked on his beer. The majority of the guild had gone off to buy clothes suitable to work out in, but seeing as he already owned them he didn't bother. He looked up to the redhead and groaned.

"What do ya mean? Have you seen Elfman and Jet lately?"

Erza sat down opposite him with her cake, before a fork appeared seemingly out of nowhere. Trust Erza to be able to requip cutlery.

"Elfman is pure muscle, and Jet uses his magic for speed. You have the best of speed and strength, without having to use magic. Never mind Levy has told me you work out every morning without fail."

Gajeel groaned, he knew that letting the Shrimp find that out would come back to bite him in the arse someday. But the longer he thought about it, the more he came around to the idea.

There was still a small side of him that was a little sadistic. The thought of putting his fellow member through their paces, forcing Freed to bench press and Droy to sprint lifted his spirits. Maybe this would be fun after all.

"Alright, I'll do it. But they have to agree to listen to me and do whatever I say."

Erza smiled, taking a bite out of her cake and chewing it happily. She swallowed, before ruining Gajeel's dream.

"Great, Bickslow will be helping you out."

The Sieth mage was equally as fit, she told him. Adding to that his experience in the circus, his agility was invaluable. That really didn't help his mood while he was trying to get the lazy fuckers around him to box each other. His 'assistant' was jumping around from doll to doll in the air, and Gajeel had desperately tried to knock him down but to no avail. It didn't help that he had spent the morning making an obstacle course just so for the idiot, and then he said he wouldn't even need it until the next day. "Strength and speed are the keys to agility" he had said, so it was Gajeel's job to train them first.

"No Magic!" Gajeel yelled to Natsu as soon as he smelt smouldering cotton in the air, and he turned around to see Warren desperately trying to put out his shirt. Laxus was stood with Reedus, trying to get out of doing anything, but one withering look from Gajeel forced him to pull his act together. After all, Mira had told the Lightning Dragon Slayer that if she was forced to do this drill, he would have to do it too.

He had sat himself down on the side of the arena and decided to take a glance over to the female side. Erza had them all running drills, and currently, they were all doing squats, backs facing the men. Most of the guys would have been in absolute heaven if they ever had time to turn around. But Gajeel had only eyes for one butt, and his eyes gravitated to said butt immediately.

Levy had been one of the people who had been forced to go and buy workout clothes. Gajeel had been sat at home when she came back, moaning about the selection that she had been provided with. She had also flat out refused to show him what she had bought, and now he could see why.

The shorts were tiny and tight. They definitely showed off her best asset, an asset that Gajeel's eyes were now glued to. The orange lycra was pulled tightly across her skin and revealed something that Gajeel had failed to notice before.

She wasn't wearing any underwear.

His mind immediately started to whirl, and he knew that he had to do. Seconds later, a kunai had flown from his hand and collided with Bicjslow's helmet. The other mage lost his balance, and started to fall to the floor before his babies caught him again and he landed gracefully. He turned around in anger, before coming face to face with the Iron Dragon Slayer.

"You need to get them started on the obstacle course. I have something to do. Let me do this now, and I will let you sneak off to fuck your girlfriend tomorrow. Trust me, I have seen what those girls are wearing, and it is definitely something that you want to do."

Bickslow thought for a second, before speaking up.

"I mean, why don't I go now while they are doing your thing, and you go tomorrow when they are doing my thing?"

Gajeel sighed, before putting on his most terrifying "don't fuck with me" face.

"Because firstly, I noticed it first and came up with the idea and, secondly, if you don't I am going to get my girlfriend to read up on how to destroy souls for good, kill all of your babies then kill you."

Bickslow's mouth opened and closed for a second before he turned around to all the male members of the guild.

"Come on, you idiots, you belong to me for the rest of the day!"

Gajeel strode over to the women's side of the field. He had learned from many years of experience that the secret to successful spying was to pretend you belonged where you were going. All he had to do was pretend that he had a legitimate reason for taking Levy away, and the requip mage would just hand her over.

"Hey, Erza. I've noticed that Levy is really lagging behind everyone else in this group. I'm going to take her for some private one on one teaching while Bickslow is looking after my group."

Erza looked at him through narrowed eyes. She knew that they had a thing going on, everyone knew that. She couldn't see him being so brazen, but then again…

"Erza-sensei?"

The requip mage spun around, to see Juvia laying on the ground, sweating heavily. How had she managed to get that tired out just from that small amount of exercise? She had expected so much more out of the Rain Woman.

"Yeah, sure Gajeel, take her. I want her back before I start hand to hand combat, though, she definitely needs to improve that."

Gajeel looked over to Juvia, who winked at him surreptitiously. He took the advantage of Erza's distraction and made his way over to where Levy was watching him, curious as to what her boyfriend was saying to her current leader. She opened her mouth to ask him, but before she could say anything he had grabbed her and thrown her over his shoulder.

"Gajeel put me down!"

She was sweating, and it forced her hair to stick to her forehead in weird formations. Erza had forced them to run around, and her headband had just not been up to it, forcing her to let her hair down entirely. Everything was sticky, even her clothes were clinging to her skin, despite her top being a lot baggier than her shorts. But the Iron Dragon Slayer didn't listen to her, deciding instead to simply smack her arse, resulting in a sigh from the bluenette. There was no way she was going to win this argument.

Gajeel carried her into the guildhall, now empty with everyone outside training and the master ogling all of the girls doing their exercises. Gajeel continued into the infirmary, before creating a few bolts across the door, ensuring their privacy. As soon as he was satisfied that they were alone, and no one was going to be able to spy on them, he deposited Levy onto one of the beds before quickly falling on top of her.

Levy giggled, running her fingers through Gajeel's hair.

"What's got you in this mood, Gajeel?"

The Dragon Slayer moved his hand down her waist until he got to her shorts. He expanded the elastic so he could get his hand underneath the waistband, and followed her smooth skin further down.

"I could see why you wouldn't wear these for me yesterday, you wouldn't have been able to wear them out today cause I would have torn them off you. Don't worry, I'll be gentle with them now cause you don't have any other options."

Levy bit her lower lip in embarrassment. She knew that it had been a mistake when she had decided not to wear any underwear that morning, then again she couldn't complain about the situation she currently found herself in…

Gajeel didn't waste any time removing the shorts from her body. He wasn't in the mood to mess around, and soon enough his tongue had found the little bundle of nerves which cause Levy to scream. There was no way that the guys outside wouldn't be able to hear her, but at this point, Levy didn't care. Gajeel did some wonderful things with his tongue, and it drove her to the edge within seconds.

Gajeel was starting to lose his mind as well. He had been given a hell of a build up, and now the feel of his girlfriend squirming underneath him, the sound of her heavy panting intermingled with screams and the scent of her arousal drifting up into his nose was getting almost too much for him. It didn't take long before he forced himself over the top of her, fumbled with his sweat pants to free himself and was just about to push himself in before stopping himself.

"You know what, Shrimp? You're supposed to be getting your fitness up, and I promised Erza that I would be doing some one on one training."

Levy's face dropped. Was he really going to get her all riled up like that, and then force her to do a hard workout instead of the pleasure that she was truly looking for? She knew Gajeel was sadistic, but not that sadistic…

"You're going to have to do all the work this time. I'm not going to give you anything, Shorty."

Faster than Levy had ever thought possible, Gajeel had picked her up off the bed, span the both of them around before lying himself back on the bed, and forcing Levy to straddle him.

Levy grinned. It's not that she didn't like being in charge, but she had always much preferred Gajeel dictating the speed of their lovemaking. She positioned herself over Gajeel, before lowering herself down slowly, savouring every single inch of him as he entered her.

Gajeel clasped onto Levy's hips but forced himself to allow her to decide the pace and angle of what she was doing. Her skin was already slick with sweat, and her actions were only making it worse. Gajeel finally decided to lie down and close his eyes to allow his other senses to take over.

Sex as a Dragon Slayer was always incredible. The heightened senses that the magic gave to him all added to the experience, but by far the heightened sense of touch was the best. Sure, being able to hear the panting noises and the smallest of mewls that Levy made were incredible, but the feel of her pussy around him knocked it out of the park.

Levy's legs were burning, what with the squats that she had been forced to do by Erza earlier, but she knew that it was worth it for the pleasure that was erupting from between her legs. She was resting her hands on his torso for support, and she closed her eyes in pleasure. She bunched the cotton of his shirt into her hands and bit her bottom lip. Fucking him almost fully clothed like this was turning her on far more than she would ever care to admit. She shifted her weight backwards and used the leverage of his shirt to pull him into an upright position.

From this angle, she was able to wrap her arms around his back, and twist her fingers through his hair. She both heard and felt him moan against her neck, and it wasn't long until she felt his teeth dig into her skin. She bit into his shoulder to stop herself from screaming and knew she had made the right decision when she felt his nails scratch up her back, while his teeth continued to threaten to pierce her neck.

His hands on the small of her back pushed her further down, and she felt him going deeper into his core. Her tactic of muffling her screams in his shoulder failed as her mouth detached from his olive skin and she screamed out loud. She knew that everyone outside would have heard it, but in all honesty, if they hadn't figured out what was happening within the guildhall right now then they were too dense to realise what her screams meant.

Gajeel loved the way her skin tasted, mixed with sweat and the sensation of the iron in her blood just one small layer of skin away. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to a point where he wouldn't be able to stop. He moved his hands up into Levy's hair and knotted it through his fingers. More screams escaped her mouth, and he knew that she wouldn't be lasting much longer either. Her movements became more and more erratic, and Gajeel put all of his effort into trying to put some kind of rhythm into her hips, but he was slowly losing control. She had only moved two or three times more when he gave up and decided to just let her do her own thing.

Levy's orgasm hit her like a steam train, and she was glad to hear Gajeel follow closely after. There was no way on Earthland she would have been able to keep her motions going much longer. A few moments of bliss later, she allowed all of her weight to collapse onto Gajeel, and he lowered them both down onto the bed slowly. Her breath danced across his chest, and she could see how a mixture of both of their sweet stuck the cotton of his vest to his chest. He allowed her a few moments of rest, before turning her over and standing up next to the bed.

"Come on, Shrimp. Gotta return you to Erza as soon as possible. Never mind I need to get back to my victims, who knows what Bickslow is doing to them."

Levy moaned. If the exercise had been difficult before hand, it was going to be painful now.

A/N - Hope you enjoyed my first contribution to Gajevy Love Love Fest 2016! You can find all of the prompts from fuckyeahgajevy on Tumblr. Even if you don't want the prompts, go and check out everyone else's amazing work.

I am going to be writing a story, about this length, for every prompt during the week. I have promised myself that I am not going to leave it to the last minute, but I know I am a dirty liar.

Juvia is totally #1 Gajevy shipper. Fight me.

Gajeel's top may or may not say "I flexed and the arms fell off". You can prove nothing.

If you enjoyed, please leave a review, let me know you liked it. I enjoy reading everyones opinions/hatred 3

See you for official kick off on the 22nd! (I promise not all authors notes are going to be this long)