Inspired by the awesome booty shorts that change colors (seriously couldn’t resist!) http://www.derbykiss.com
For @rboz, who’s going through a bit of a rough patch atm (show her lots of love!!!)
What the hell is she wearing?
Gajeel’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull as he watched the little blue haired mage join the group of girls in the roller rink, nervously looking around till her eyes landed on him. The blush that graced her cheeks was brilliant despite the low lights and flickering lasers that skimmed around the rink. Not that he noticed too much, he kept his sights on the gloriously sparkly gold booty shorts that she wore, swearing silently as he could feel a blush of his own creep past his cheeks and into his hairline. As she skated around, he had a rather magnificent view of the shorts as she rolled past him, willfully ignoring his stare.
He was fine with that, he could live with her wrath later on as he’d tease her for such a choice in clothing. But aside from her iron shirt and kitty lingerie, these were definitely going to be added to his list of favorites. Hell, they even fit her perfectly, hugging her rear tightly and pulling in all the ways he secretly loved. His throat dried a little as she past him again, and he gulped as another part of him began to heat up.
’Oh gods, she’s gonna kill me,’ he thought, biting his lip. Yep, he was definitely going to give her hell for teasing him this much. He sighed, burying his face in his arms on the wall where he waited for her. He’d opted out of skating with the rest of the group, well aware of how insane the rest of them could be. Now he was more than grateful for the decision, lest he was unfortunate to be skating around with a boner.
’Definitely not a good idea,’ he mused, and sighed. A peal of giggles rushing past had his head snapping up again, only to watch as Cana dramatically swept her arm back and snapped it forward, smacking Levy smartly on the ass. She squawked, nearly slipping and falling as she attempted to whirl on the brunette, who laughed uproariously and raced away.
For the iron dragon slayer, it was as if the world had paused just as Cana’s hand landed on Levy’s backside, sending a wave of sparkles that Gajeel was immensely jealous of. The heat redoubled, coiling around itself in the pit of his gut, sending jolts of excitement to his groin. He nearly drooled; he was beyond mesmerized by the little flashes. He was sorely tempted to reach out and touch the area himself, regardless of the risk once Levy had a chance to regroup herself. For once he was glad of the brunette’s meddling, even though he wanted that experience all to himself. In other words, he wanted to slap her ass and watch the sparkles.
Levy was huffing irritably as she rubbed the sore spot, oblivious to his plight as she continued on, Lucy and Juvia giggling mischievously next to her. As her hands returned to balancing her as she rolled away, Gajeel nearly gasped in surprise; the gold where her hands had been turned to a sparkly blue!
“The fuck?” He murmured, wondering if his girl was trying to get him in trouble. Another deft swipe at her ass from Cana and the color switched back to gold, leaving small streaks of blue across the soft swell. His growing urge to examine her shorts was only held back by his last shred of dignity (and embarrassingly enough, his boner). He was going to get to the bottom of this for sure tonight, and perhaps even pass Cana a couple of drinks in thanks as well. Maybe even for the person who invented the sparkly short as well, he definitely owed them for the show.