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                                    ... ugh.

      He should have known that the incoming grin on the dragon slayer’s countenance announced a continuation of the tease he had let him suffer under all day long already. Fine, yes, he would admit that he himself had been the one to begin this little game… but he hadn’t seen this outcome coming.

      Smile created by the previous suggestion of a ‘rumor’ dropping, a grimace appeared instead for but a mere moment and Freed withdrew his hand from where it had been resting on the taller man’s cheek. “… a… mere rumor.” And needless to say, Laxus would know all too well that this was a mere procedure to be obstinate and deny the attractation and desire that was present so very clearly.

      The tiny pout that surfaced briefly was inevitable and all of a sudden, warmth began to spread in his cheeks again. Oh he thought he’d been doing so well… Albeit with Laxus standing there, knowing just how to play the game he was playing and grinning down at him was making things incredibly difficult. God.

      Arms conjoined before his chest again and Freed held the eye-contact that had been created before. It was so very tempting to just place his palm on the back of the dragon slayer’s neck and drag him down so he wouldn’t have to lean up in order to involve him in a kiss filled with hunger… but he had to resist. Or had he? He did want him so very badly. He knew this, Laxus knew this… Laxus had been aiming for this in the first place.

      And yet still, all he kept doing was to gaze into the electrifying color of his husband’s eyes, the soft gulp hopefully remaining undiscovered and vox dropping a little in volume as he repeated his previous, untruthful, statement. “Just… a rumor...”

meme // accepting // @laxusthelightning

     “Mmhh…” The sound of pleasure escaping him was self-indulgent, only muffled by the passionate, open-mouthed kiss Laxus and him were sharing. They didn’t have to pay attention to their surroundings anymore now that they were home alone (they’d offered some of their friends and Makarov to come over for dinner this evening; it had been pretty nice actually and naturally lively) and after cleaning up the basic things they had settled down in the kitchen.

      The two had conversed about the process of the dinner, some of the news and casual things. The one or other huff and chuckle could be heard in the otherwise silent room and perhaps it had been the rush of positivity that had led to the current scenario… or the fact that their sexual tension had been broken when Evergreen and Bixlow showed up at their door step earlier than agreed upon.

      Whatever exactly it was that had triggered it, what would lead to the act of intimacy… Laxus’ hand rubbing Freed’s erection through his pants surely didn’t do anything to calm down the situation.

      Not that either of them wanted it to. Oh no.

      Nor did the words his husband suddenly uttered in a growl. If Freed’s mind hadn’t already been conquered by the promise of pleasure, then it would have been now.

      Breath heavy from the previous kiss they’d been busy with, and the roaming hands that had accompanied it, the rune magician looked up into the taller man’s orange eyes. Just when he did Laxus wetted his lips and the spark he could see in his gaze was more than underlining both their desires right now.

      The shared look was like a silent processing of the dragon slayer’s request, a silent exachange of understanding and agreement. Freed ran his hands up Laxus’ bared torso, let them settle on his broad chest just for a moment to catch his breath. But then one corner of his mouth twitched and he leaned back up.

      Laxus’ lower lip got trapped by his teeth and he gave it a light tug. Freed ran his tongue over his own lips afterwards and gulped down the too strong wave of impatience that overcame him at this second. Laxus’ love was too good to be true. Laxus was too good to be true. He loved him too much to put it into any words.

      And shit, he wanted him so much. “Must you always tell me such things in the heat of the moment… You’ll drive me insane even more this way…” His voice was heavy with lust and anticipation and by now a tiny, characteristic smirk had found its way onto Freed’s countenance. It was just a little tease and he had been in need of something to say. This man truly did drive him in insane - in the best ways possible, though.

      Breathing out with relish the captain pulled Laxus down into another kiss, albeit this time it only lasted for a couple of heartbeats. His palms were no longer resting on the other male’s chest but had travelled down to unbutton and unzip Laxus’ pants that seemed just as tight as his own right now and he gave a tiny groan at the feel of the bulge beneath it. Yet still, after having opened his husband’s pants and pulling them down a little, his hands travelled further till he could feel the dragon slayer’s perfect buttocks.

      Freed squeezed it wantonly, briefly forming a playful chuckle against Laxus’ lips as he did so before the curve of his lips took on more the shape of a lewd smirk. They were standing so close their lower bodies were constantly pressing together… though they wouldn’t be standing for much longer. Or would they? Who knows… Now the rest of their garments just needed to get dropped completely, and the rune mage proceeded to work on it as he pulled down Laxus’ boxers, humming at the revelation of the dragon slayer’s erect flesh before he whispered.

     “I promise I’ll leave you nicely sore…”~

      Oh he knew exactly who hid himself after this message. “Why would you need to know?” He supposed that there was no purpose in asking this question other than getting on his nerves.

      Closet? Nah. That’s not good enough and he’s not out for something quick.

       So now that he’s got his bae’s utter attention he’s just gonna drag him off.