Yes, that's right, a Gajeel x Natsu lemon! This was more difficult to write than I thought it would be... XD Yet, still pretty fun. LOL! After much delay, here it is!

This one was requested by riseandshine123! I hope you like it! ^_^

There were a lot of things dragons did differently than humans. And sex was one of them. Unlike the strange union that most humans viewed it as, dragons merely saw it as a means to an end. If you had the urge, sate it. And it was that simple.

Unfortunately, for a dragon slayer things weren't as simple. Having lived with Metalicana for most of his life, Gajeel felt more dragon than human sometimes, but he could never let it show, really, considering it was humans he lived with.

Until, that is, he found himself in this situation, with Natsu pinned against the wall and his hand shoved down his pants. Had it been anyone else he had come across in the darkened basement of the guildhall that night, he would have controlled himself. He would have fought against the desires and made his way home, but this was Natsu. He had lived with his dragon almost as long as Gajeel had lived with his, so he understood.

And it wasn't the first time this had happened.

"Damn it, Gajeel," Natsu panted, "You couldn't have waited until we got out of the guildhall?"

In response, Gajeel wrapped his hand around Natsu's erection and squeezed. He already knew they'd both catch Hell from Makarov if they were caught doing this in the guildhall, so he didn't need to be reminded. That's why this had to be quick.

"Bastard," Natsu cursed, sweat forming over his brow and on his neck. Gajeel chuckled quietly, moving his hand not-so-gently along Natsu's erection. It didn't take long before they were on the floor and Gajeel was helping Natsu out of his pants. By the time he had shoved down his own, his body was practically shaking with want. He hooked his arms under Natsu's legs and pushed them up. After he had positioned himself at Natsu's opening, he gripped his thighs tightly and thrust down.

"Fuck," he rasped out as Natsu gasped his own curses. He almost fell apart right then. Natsu was incredibly tight, fitting around him just enough. He continued the thrust of his hand as his hips moved against Natsu's.

Sweat dripped down Natsu's chest as he gripped Gajeel's shoulders tightly. His nipples were hard beads, and Gajeel couldn't stop himself from leaning down and running his tongue over one. In response, Natsu arched his back towards him, biting his lip to keep himself from moaning aloud. As he pulled Natsu's nipple into his mouth, biting down on it gently, biting his lip couldn't silence the moan that escaped him.

"We're supposed to be quiet, Salamander," Gajeel scolded with a smirk, moving to the other nipple.

"It's hard with you doing that," Natsu ground out, panting heavily.

"Oh, there's no doubt about that," he snickered, giving his erection another firm squeeze. He could feel Natsu's muscles tensing around him as he neared release, and his own body felt hot as he grew nearer. With each thrust of his hips, Natsu grew tighter. He was so close that it was growing difficult to hold onto Natsu's thighs.

"Fucking hell," he groaned, his body finally reaching its limit, coming undone. Natsu came immediately after, digging his fingertips into Gajeel's shoulders hard enough he was sure it would bruise.

They both laid there for several long moments when it was over, attempting to catch their breath. When Natsu stood and put his pants on, Gajeel did the same, chuckling.

"What's so funny?" Natsu frowned.

"Seems like you're good for something after all, Salamander."

He snorted, heading towards the stairs. "I could say the same about you, metal head."