Guess what week it is! That's right! GAJEVY SMUT WEEK ON TUMBLR!!

You know what that means? That's right! I'LL BE WRITING A FULL WEEK OF GAJEVY SMUT!!! WWWHHHOOOOOOOOOPPP!!!!!

Also--I'll be dedicating these one-shots to the people who made the Gale lemon requests, so these will be a little out of my list's order, but oh well. One mustn't wait for Gajevy smut during the Love Love Fest. ^////^
That means the first request goes to @SydneyRedlinger! (:

Day 1: Selfie/Sexting

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"This was a terrible idea," I groaned to Lucy from inside the locked bathroom. "Maybe I could just bake him a cake?"

Lucy laughed. "This was your idea in the first place," she reminded me. "Come on, I'm sure it isn't that bad. Besides, think about how excited he'll be when he gets your little present."

I groaned again. "I should just bake him a cake."

She knocked on the bathroom door. "Open up. Let me see."

Sighing, I unlocked the door and opened it. Her eyes widened significantly when she saw me, and I felt my face turn several different shades of pink. "W-Well?" I asked, embarrassed.

She let out a long whistle before winking at me. "Damn! You might want to be careful with that thing. Gajeel might not ever let you leave the house again."

"You think so?" I asked, looking down at myself.

She nodded, holding up the camera. "Now, let's find some good lighting, shall we?"

Although I had asked Lucy to help me take some "special" pictures as a present for Gajeel while he was away on a job during his birthday, I was now incredibly embarrassed. She reassured me she was totally fine being the cameraman, but I knew my face was still scarlet as she directed me through a bunch of different poses and ideas.

"These are amazing, Levy!" She gasped as we went through them all. "He's going to be running home as soon as you send him these," she teased.

I nudged her in the side with my elbow, "oh, he will not. You're sure they look alright? I've never really done anything like that before."

"I can't say I've got a lot of experience either," she snorted, smirking at me, "but I'd say you look damn sexy!"

"Thanks, Lu-chan," I giggled, hugging her. "I'll see you tomorrow at the guildhall."

After she left, I picked out my favorite shot, and sent it to Gajeel before I could lose my nerve and erase them all. "Well, hopefully he doesn't think I'm a cheesy idiot," I sighed.

~Gajeel~

"About damn time," I huffed as I reached a clearing in the trees. It had been dark for several hours, and I was exhausted as hell.

As my eyes closed, and I began drifting off to sleep, I felt the phone in my pocket vibrate. Cursing under my breath, and vowing to kill whoever had messaged me so late, I pulled out the phone and went to the messages. "Why is Shrimp texting me so late?" I wondered aloud.

When the message opened, I nearly dropped my phone on my face. I actually gasped out-loud when I saw the picture she had sent me. Stretched across our sofa was a scantily-clad Levy, one of her hands resting on one of her breasts, and the other placed daintily on her hip. Her eyes were peering through the camera—nearly drawing my attention away from how flushed her ace looked--and her glossed bottom lip was pulled between her teeth as she smirked slightly.

Underneath the picture, she had written "Happy birthday, Gajeel. I'll be waiting with your present when you get home. ;)" I nearly packed up my things and marched home right then, but I restrained myself. I wouldn't make it home for several more hours anyways, so there was no use trying to rush. The throb in my pants, however, disagreed.

In the end, I forced myself to stay put and sleep, though sleep never came. As soon as the sun began to light up the clearing, I was packing up and heading to Magnolia. I can sleep when I'm dead, I thought as I walked faster than I probably should have. Images of Levy in that tiny, black, lace lingerie kept flashing across my mind as I drew closer to Magnolia.

The trip home seemed to take forever, especially with the promise of Levy awaiting my return. But, once I finally reached my front door, I came to a sudden stop. What if she wasn't as eager as I was? Hell, she had sent the picture the night before, so she might have gone to sleep and forgotten about it. I did rush home, so she probably isn't even expecting me to get here until this evening.

Shaking my head and deciding I was being stupid, I went inside. All the lights in the house were off, but my dragon slayer-inhanced vision had no problem seeing the flower petals and pieces of paper laying on the floor. I bent over and picked one of the papers up, feeling my eyes widen when I saw what it was.

Another picture of Levy in her lingerie.

The petals and pictures formed a trail through the livingroom and down the hallway, straight to our bedroom. I smelled something burning as I approached the open door, and recognized Levy's favorite candles. They sent flickering light across the room, but my attention was focused solely on the form stretched out on our bed.

She let out a small chuckle when she saw me staring, and she lifted her finger to signal me to come to her. I dropped my bag and went to the bed, feeling a hunger building deep in my gut. She had herself propped up on her side, so it was all too easy for me to wrap my arms around her and pull her into a kiss.

"Happy birthday," she smiled, a slight blush covering her cheeks. "Did you like the little present I sent you?"

"The damn thing kept me up all night," I grunted, planting kisses down her neck.

"That was kind of the point," she giggled.

"Well I hope you're prepared," I said, lifting my face to meet her eyes, "because I waited all night and most of today, so I'm making sure to get the most out of my present." Before she could respond, I unsnapped the bra and through it to the floor, kicking off my boots and pants as she tugged my shirt over my head.

"Remind me to never go away for three weeks again," I murmured as I ran my hands down her sides, taking in the feel of her warm, smooth skin. I kissed down her chest, pulling one of her nipples between my lips and sucking gently on it.

She let out a small moan, arching her back into me. "Gajeel, you know I hate it when you tease me like that," she complained.

I released the beautiful pink bud and looked up at her. "Says the one who sent me sexy pictures when I was so far away."

"I thought it would make the wait less," she lied, feigning innocence.

"Uh-huh," I chuckled, returning my attention to her breasts.

She went back to her moaning as I curled my fingers under the hem of her lace underwear and pulled them down. I could smell her arousal, and it caused an aching throb in my groin.

"Gajeel," she gasped, tangling her slender fingers in my hair, "I can't wait anymore."

I cursed, feeling my own willpower give out at her breathless plea. I had intended on taking my time, but the sounds of her pleasure, and the scent of her desire sent all of that out the window. I struggled getting myself free of my boxers in my haste, and she moaned again in impatience.

Placing myself at her entrance, I met her eyes and thrust down. The feel of her slick sex around me made my head spin in pleasure. She cried out, pulling slightly on my hair as I moved my hips faster against hers.

My eyes fell on her lips, parted as she gasped for air between her moans. Her eyes were hooded, the long lashes nearly touching her flushed cheeks, and her blue waves were spread out on the pillow below her, fanned out like an endless see I wanted to get lost in.

When her breath hitched, I knew she was close to her release, so I gripped her hips tightly and thrust down harder. She screamed, wrapping her legs around me to pull me even closer to her.

Her chest rubbed against mine with every breath, and I felt myself quickly draw to my limit. With a curse, I found my release, holding onto her as she found her own. I whispered her name over and over as she came down from her high, and she smiled fondly at me.

"I love you, Levy," I told her, kissing her softly.

She giggled, cupping my face in her hands. "I love you too. Happy birthday."