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Catch the Thunder	By : Rhov Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 17789 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter 71
Pinkie and Greenie
They decided that was enough of the game. There was no winner or loser. Maybe they all won in their own ways. The doms were proud, the subs were happy, Sting and Rogue had a lot to think about in their relationship, Rufus was clinging onto Orga now, and they all ate their fill, drank while telling embarrassing stories, and ended up drunk.
Then after spending most of the night sitting around nude, Orga ordered Rufus to get dressed so they could leave, declaring that he needed to fuck his toy but would do it in the car. Laxus called a cab to take Rogue and Sting home, since both were so drunk they could barely walk. Bob packed up his drinks, Virgo pushed her food cart out, and Hibiki packed up his DJ equipment, thanking them all for a very amusing party. Soon it was only Laxus, Freed, Gray, and Natsu.
"We need to wait for Natsu to sober up a bit," Gray explained. "The guy pukes going down a water slide, let alone how bad his car sickness is."
Freed laughed and looked over at Laxus. "Sounds familiar." Laxus scowled and looked away, refusing to admit it. "It's fine by me if you rest a bit."
They drank water to help with the hangover to come, and they enjoyed the quietness of the apartment after the party. Gray's gaze skimmed the condo.
"Y'know, now that I look around, this is a hell of a nice place."
Laxus grunted. "Not as nice as the White House, I bet."
"Yeah, I've not been there yet," Gray admitted. "Natsu has."
Natsu huffed and blushed with embarrassment. "Only because Zeref invited me."
"He'll be starting up his bid for reelection soon," Gray told them. "He wants Natsu to help on the campaign trail. It means we'll have to be apart a bit."
"You're not going with him?" asked Freed.
Gray shook his head. "I like the ballet, and I'm busy almost every day there, between rehearsals and performances."
"You barely come home," Natsu accused petulantly.
Gray rubbed up Natsu's leg. "I take good care of you when I am home, right?"
Natsu curled into him. "Yeah, you do."
"How … I mean, if you don't mind me asking," Freed said, already blushing. "How far do you two go with pet play?"
"We're still experimenting," Gray admitted. "Mostly it's just the collar, tail, and sometimes mitts. A few times, I took him walking outside to pee."
Freed's mouth dropped. "Outside?"
"Yeah. I have to be super careful about that—he's the President's brother, after all—so we only did that when we were in hiding, and later when we were on vacation at a ranch, so it wasn't a big deal and no one but animals were around. I'm sure Secret Service hates me," he said with a laugh.
Laxus stroked up Freed's leg. "Should I tell them what I made you do when I took you on a walk outside?"
"No!" Freed gasped, already shivering at just the memory of it.
Natsu got instantly excited. "Do you do pet play too?"
Freed gagged on answering.
"Of course he does," Laxus replied, smirking at Freed humiliation. "I took him on a walk around Magnolia City Park at night wearing his tail, cat ears, leash and collar, and nothing but a trench coat and women's platform shoes. Even got him a purse to match his heels."
Natsu's mouth dropped. "You were naked?"
Freed felt like steam could have shot out of his ears as he bashfully nodded.
"And then—" Laxus paused and looked over to Freed, just to make sure this next part was okay to say; he saw no protest. "—I turned on the butt plug and made him masturbate, right there in the middle of the city, with club music blasting, taxi cabs honking, and hobos and hookers wandering around. So don't forget: my pet has claimed Magnolia City Park as his territory."
Natsu looked in awe and also envious. "You're brave, Freed."
Laxus smiled proudly at his boyfriend and patted his head. "He really is."
Freed turned his eyes up to Laxus, that little bit of praise seeping into his soul. The shine that sparked in his turquoise eyes ignited something in Laxus. He wanted more, suddenly. More! Show him off, show how amazing his slave was, let them be in awe of this majestic creature that allowed himself to be leashed.
"I want to show them your outfit," he said, soft and bursting with lust, a need to show him off.
Natsu got instantly excited. "Can I see?" he asked boisterously.
"Is that okay?" Laxus asked, the heat in his gaze showing that he wanted more than just showing off pieces of a costume.
Freed met his gaze with one of his own, searing and determined. "If it pleases you, master."
Laxus felt an instant chill down his arms at the devilish glint in those eyes. Oh, Freed was done with being an angel. The devil inside him had reared up!
"Be right back, you two."
Gray watched the unspoken exchange between them and chuckled knowingly. "Take your time."
They left to the bedroom, and as soon as the door closed, Laxus slammed Freed up against the wall, kissing him voraciously and thrusting against him with a storm of lust brewing in his eyes. Freed grabbed around, scratching into Laxus' shoulders hiking a leg up to pull him closer, and meeting him thrust for thrust. Laxus grunted at the sheer power of Freed's leg, trying to yank their bodies into a fusion.
"Fuck," he snarled, barely able to control himself. "Kick those two out so I can ravage you already."
Freed's body arched with Laxus' touches. "I can't yet. It's rude. Gray needs to wait—"
"And I can't wait much longer," he snapped. "Show them your cat costume, but don't blame me if I can't keep my hands off you." His breath was hot on Freed's neck. "Or do you want that?"
Freed groaned. Oh God, he did, but admitting it was humiliating.
He nipped Freed's bright pink ear. "Do you want me to touch you in front of them, show them you're mine? Would you want to pleasure me in front of them? You seemed to really like when you sucked my dick in front of everyone."
The question both scared him and aroused him painfully. He did want it … and he feared that desire. It felt so wrong. He wanted others to understand just how much Laxus meant to him, and he trembled at the idea of others seeing that closeness.
"Warn me if anything is too much."
With that barrier, that assurance that he could stop things, Freed nodded. "Don't push yourself," he warned softly, worried if this was a selfish desire of his own.
"Hell, I was tempted to let you continue giving me a blow job earlier and let them all watch." Sadistically, he whispered, "I might make you finish it now." His finger stroked along Freed's throat. "I loved how Rufus freaked out at seeing you fit my cock down your throat."
Anger flashed in Freed's eyes. "I didn't like that he tried."
Laxus backed off at that glare. Oh, that was not a good look! He calmed himself down and asked remorsefully, "Are you mad?"
"A little," he admitted, although his tone of voice showed he was more than a little upset. "I understand why you did it, but still … still," he sneered, trembling inside, and then he suddenly that rage burst out in a shout, "That is my cock, and I don't like the idea that now some other man has tasted it. I hate that idea."
Laxus sighed, and his eyes lowered in apology. "I'll make it up to you."
"You better! Clean your dick before I touch it again. I'm sickened by the idea that his mouth was on it. Sickened!"
Laxus looked contrite, but he nodded in agreement. He shoved himself off the wall and marched over to get a box with the cat outfit. He began to tug on the straps for the wings, but Freed put his hand over Laxus'.
"Leave it on. I like it, and I can be an angel cat."
"Angel cat?" asked Laxus. "It'll be weird, a cat with wings, but if that's what you want…"
"Let me dress. Go … go clean your dick." He made a disgusted noise. "Every minute that passes and I think about his germs on you makes me more mad. I want to enjoy this, not think of him polluting your body."
Laxus smirked at the jealousy. "Quite a possessive one, aren't you?"
Freed's eyes narrowed. "You have no idea," he hissed. "Now, clean your cock off. If I taste or smell his scent on you, I won't want to touch you."
"Do you think I like the idea that his tongue was on you?" Laxus snarled at the memory of it. "I was not spanking him erotically tonight. I wanted to beat the shit out of him, even if I went to jail for it."
Freed whispered, "You looked really scary."
"I know," Laxus growled. "For a brief moment, I seriously wanted to murder him! Fair warning: if you're gonna be friends with that guy, don't ever leave me alone with him. I honestly don't trust myself."
"Warning noted," Freed said seriously.
Laxus relaxed a little at getting that off his chest. He stroked his fingers along Freed's chest, taking comfort in watching him arch his shoulders with pleasure. "Shit, I'm a messed up man."
"I love every part of you, even the broken parts."
"You shouldn't," Laxus grumbled darkly.
Freed narrowed his eyes and cupped Laxus' cheek. "Let me be the judge of that. Your only concern should be figuring out the best way to pleasure me."
Laxus chuckled, and rubbed his hand around to Freed's rump. "So demanding," he said with a warm smile, seriously loving that Freed accepted even the messed up parts of him that scared Laxus so much. "How do I pleasure you right now? Tell me! I need…" Laxus let out a frustrated sigh. "I really need to balance myself out inside."
"Dom drop?" Freed asked in worry.
"Maybe. God, Freed…" He trailed off in anguish, trying so hard to focus only on Freed, yet so many dark memories of the past filtered through. "Tell me what to do, so I can make it better."
Freed turned serious. "Do I need to kick them out?"
"No! No, I think … I think we need to use them. Just for this, if it's okay."
"I understand," he whispered. "In that case…" He pressed his chest up against Laxus and leaned in close to his face, speaking as his lips fluttered enticingly close to his mouth, yet denied him of a kiss. "Pleasure me in front of them. Make me yours. Claim me!" he purred, and Laxus let out a soft grunt. "In front of them. Let them see just how amazing my master is. I want them to know just how good you make me feel."
Laxus' mouth dropped, and for a moment he debated if he were to fuck Freed right now, could he still fulfill his request to pleasure him in front of others.
"One thing first." Laxus pulled Freed over to the bed and eased him to bend over it, with his ass up in the air.
"Not yet. Out there," Freed said, pouting as he assumed Laxus was going to pound him into the mattress.
"No. First … if you think that bitch-boy's mouth on me is disgusting, imagine how I feel, knowing he tried to tongue-fuck you." He stroked down Freed's spine, watching him arch up like a cat, and then spread his butt cheeks. "I don't care if he kisses your ass, but he dared to try pleasuring you, and that pisses me off so much."
Laxus leaned in and washed away Rufus' licks with his own tongue. He heard Freed gasp and felt his thighs quivering. Laxus stabbed his tongue in, and Freed choked up as his cock strained in the golden cage.
"Mine alone to pleasure," Laxus whispered. "Mine!"
One finger came up and stroked around Freed's anus, enticing it until he saw the wrinkled fluttering, wanting him to enter.
"I am so damn tempted to fuck your ass right now and reclaim you, but my cock needs to be fuckin' disinfected. I am not about to have his germs spread inside of you. I guess," he said slyly, "I'll have to block up this temptation." He grabbed the cat tail and a bottle of lube, making sure the toy was well covered to the point of dripping. "Moan for me."
He eased the lubed up butt plug tail inside. Freed moaned as it spread him, his hands scratched into the bed sheets, and his cock struggled against the cage.
"That should be my cock in there," Laxus grumbled, watching the plug sink in more and more. "But not until it's clean. You'll have to make due with this. Ready for the last part?"
Freed nodded, biting his lip to keep quiet.
Laxus licked up the crack and kissed both cheeks just before giving the final push. Freed struggled to hold in a cry as the butt plug slid in as his ass sank around it. Laxus stepped back and saw Freed splayed across the bed, shaking slightly in pleasure.
"Fuck, I should invite those two in here to see you like this. So damn sexy! Get dressed. I'll be right back." Then Laxus spun around and stomped out of the bedroom, as if he might do something wrong if he stayed there.
Freed shook as he pushed himself up. He felt like Laxus' tongue had purified him, but he wanted more. More! He wanted to show everyone what a great Dom Laxus was. He pulled his hair back—he had realized that the long hair was a problem last time he wore the cat outfit—and he placed on the cat ears, muzzle, knee pads, and the final items were the puffy paws. He dropped to his hands and knees and crawled over to the closet door mirrors to look at himself. With the wings strapped on, it really did add a different vibe to the outfit. An angel cat!
The door opened and Laxus walked in, starting to say "All right let's go—" but freezing in the middle as he saw Freed. In the mirror, the dressed-up kitty saw his master's mouth drop.
Laxus blinked in a moment of amazement, as if Freed shown with blinding celestial light. It took a moment for his brain to come back to reality, and when he could finally speak, he whispered in awe, "I've never seen anything so beautiful."
Freed blushed, feeling bashful at making Laxus say something romantic like that. On his hands and knees, he crawled up to his master and went, "Meow."
"Oh shit." Laxus slammed his eyes shut and flinched as his cock reacted strongly to that. The angelic wings made his weakness to this far worse. He quickly snapped on the leash and turned, tugging Freed along, unable to look at him without falling apart in weakness. "Let's show them."
They came out to see Gray and Natsu in the middle of making out on the couch, with Gray palming him through his trousers.
"Hey!" Laxus snapped. "I said no sex."
"We were just kissing," Gray said, rolling his eyes. Then he looked at Freed. "Wow!"
Natsu let out a squeal and leaped from the couch. "Angel kitty! Omigosh, my favorite. I love winged cats."
"He seriously does," Gray grumbled. "Obsessively."
Natsu got on all fours to be next to Freed. "Meow! Let me see. That muzzle is weird. Is it painful?"
Freed shook his head. "My master can keep my mouth closed with it."
Gray burst out a loud laugh. "Hah! Oh, I have got to get one of those for Natsu."
Natsu stroked the padded paws. "So soft! These are really nice. Gray, can I get some like this?"
"We'll see, and it'd have to be your money."
"Okay," Natsu said immediately. "And the tail." Natsu stroked along the tail.
Freed let out an erotic cry and curled down to the ground, trembling at how good that felt.
"Does it vibrate?" Natsu asked, not concerned that he was giving Freed intense pleasure.
"Sure does," Laxus said smugly, and he pulled out his cellphone. "Should I show them?"
"No!" Freed screamed, his voice cracking.
Laxus' finger drew closer to the phone. "Not even a little?" he taunted.
Freed quivered and looked up begging. "Please, don't."
"What's the proper way to say it?"
He lost his breath at the sheer dominance in that deep voice. Struggling to calm himself, he whispered, "Not unless it pleases you, master."
"And it would." He pushed the button, and Freed fully collapsed to the ground.
"Master, please … please, no!"
Laxus turned it off and chuckled sadistically. "Does Natsu's vibrate?" he asked Gray.
"Of course," Gray said, smiling as Natsu petted Freed to calm him down from the pleasure. "I won't show you because he's not house trained yet."
"Hey!" Natsu yelled, and he hissed with bared teeth.
Laxus nodded his head aside. "Gray, come into the kitchen with me. Let's leave these two kitties to bond."
They stepped aside, but Gray could barely keep his eyes off Natsu. Laxus let out a little sigh.
"Hey," he began quiet enough for the other two not to hear, "how experienced is Natsu in doing things in front of others?"
Gray finally pulled his focus away and onto Laxus. "Honestly? Nothing where people know what he's doing. I've had him come in cinemas and pubs, but never doing something where people know he's doing it. That time in the Fairy Tail Pub was the closest he's come."
"How do you feel about it? Are you okay with it?"
"Are you kidding? I was sucking off guys in front of others long before I joined the South Pole Club. I love having sex when others can watch. You have no idea how many times I had groups in the VIP rooms."
"What? Jellal never allowed that," Laxus protested.
"I worked it out with Erza. She kept him busy, while I'd keep three or four guys busy." He looked back to Natsu. "To be honest, I miss it."
"Wanna convince them to do stuff while watching each other."
Gray laughed and whispered, "Hell yes! But I thought you had a rule: no sex."
"Keep it inside a condom, take the spent condom with you."
"I don't have—"
"I'll give you one. It's either that, or I kick you out now, because I seriously need to fuck Freed."
Gray looked back over at the two, and he was amused to see Natsu petting Freed's ears, and Freed looking happy to show off his outfit. "Sounds fun, but only if they both consent."
"Freed and I were talking about it. We trust you two."
"I'm honored. Same here, honestly. I don't trust any of our other friends, but I know you and Freed are good people."
He walked back to the living room, and Laxus poured himself another whiskey. He had a little hesitation doing this, but if Freed wanted to … hell, he wanted to show others how good Freed was. It was the only reason he had allowed Rufus to put his mouth on him, because he knew Freed could do better, and he wanted to show off that talent.
Gray walked up to Natsu and petted his head. "How is my kitty?"
Natsu purred happily, and Gray smiled fondly at him.
"Do you know what would be fun? Dressing up both of our subs as pets and letting them groom each other as we pleasure them. Let them hold on to each other as they both struggle to hold back."
Freed and Natsu both looked over in astonishment and humiliation and shouted in unison, "WHAT?"
"That does sound like fun," Laxus had to admit, smiling down at Freed. Just how far could they push things?
Gray sat on the couch and patted his lap. Natsu crawled over and sat on him, cuddling up. Gray stroked his hand up Natsu's thigh, and he gave a whimper. "My pet obviously wants more attention." He lightly caressed the bulging arousal in Natsu's pants, making the whimper turn into a moan. "Mind if I play with him?"
"Honestly," Laxus said, holding a tumbler of scotch, "I had that No Sex rule because I know Orga. He would've ordered that blond boy-toy to suck off every single one of us to completion. There's only one mouth good enough for my cock." He caressed Freed's cheek. "Only one mouth I truly want."
Freed looked happy to hear that.
Then a solid word thudded out. "Now."
The placid smile dropped. "What?"
Gray chuckled slyly. "Oh, don't worry about it, Freed. It's just us. I'd love this fireball to be humiliated a bit more." He grabbed Natsu's tail and gave it a tugging stroke. "Do you want that?"
Natsu whimpered and nodded, squirming as the tail trapped in his pants pulled inside.
"Do you want people to watch you?"
Natsu looked over to him. "I prefer when people watch you, because I know you like it."
"I really do, but I like to humiliate you even more. Besides," he whispered, "I know how you like to watch."
Laxus looked over to Freed. "How about it? You showed them you can fit my dick in your throat. Wanna show them precisely what a talented cocksucker you are?"
Freed bit his lip. It was starting! "If … if it pleases you, master."
"What would please me is for you to cover every inch of my cock, everywhere that whore's spit got onto me. As much as I clean it, it's not enough. So I want your mouth on me." He grabbed Freed's chin and tipped it up. "I need my angel to purify me."
Freed looked over hesitantly to Gray and Natsu.
"They're gonna watch you," Laxus said darkly. "You're gonna do me proud. Show them how talented you are. Show them just how well I've taught you."
"Y-Yes, master," Freed whispered. He got on his knees between Laxus' legs. He opened his fly and pulled out his cock. Freed brought it up, licking and kissing, stroking it to be harder.
Natsu watched with rapt attention. He began to reach for Gray's groin, but he slapped his hands away.
"Not yet. Let's be courteous to our guests and have them go first. He wants us to watch. Maybe you'll learn a thing or two about elegance, you wild kitten."
"Freed is a natural cocksucker. He sure didn't learn it from me, although I was his first in pretty much everything," Laxus said, stroking Freed's hair as his mouth went up and down. "Never been fucked, never sucked a cock, damn rich boy had never even been spanked before me. I had to ask if he'd even been kissed."
"And had he?"
"Yeah, the whore," he teased, caressing Freed's shoulders as the slurping sounds from Freed's mouth got louder. "He learned the ropes quickly. Always so good and obedient. Got a sassy mouth and a knack for trouble, but he's good. So good," he said, starting to really feel the reaction. "No offense, Gray, but can you stand somewhere else? I can't enjoy it sitting right across from a dude."
Freed pulled up. "Should I stop?"
"Hell no!" Laxus slammed his face back down, choking Freed for a moment.
Gray got up and pulled on Natsu's collar. "We'll watch over here. Enjoy it together." He walked across the room and a little behind so Laxus could not see them, but Freed still could. Gray leaned into Natsu's ear and whispered, "Watch them."
Laxus pretended like they were alone. Knowing Freed was mortified was arousing. Doing it in front of someone else … it was not normally his thing, but he wanted to show off Freed. He wanted others to see just how amazing his lover was.
"I love this costume," he said, stroking the feathered wings and cat ears. "So, kitty, did you like having your ass licked by that bitch?"
Freed shook his head with the cock still between his lips.
"No? How about I take care of it? I'll fuck your ass with my tongue, my fingers, and then purge it clean with my cock."
Freed moaned loudly, wanting it, but humiliated that Laxus was saying all this in front of friends. If he opened his eyes, he could still see Natsu staring in a trance. A voyeur? It made sense, considering he hung out regularly at the South Pole Club.
"With how that bitch polluted your ass, I'm glad we caged up your cock. That's mine! See, I protect my good, wonderful slave."
Freed moaned in pleasure. He was good, and his cock was exclusively Laxus' property.
Laxus began to pant harder as Freed's mouth sucked at the perfect speed. "Gonna reward you," he promised, and his hand landed on Freed's head, pushing him to go just a little deeper. "First, show those two. Show them that you're my wonderful cock-sucking bitch. Make it as good as you can give it. I want the best damn blowjob ever."
Freed became determined, and he angled to take it deep.
"Fuck, yeah," Laxus moaned. "Ya watchin' this, bastards? That Rufus guy was choking, but Freed takes it down like he could swallow a cantaloupe. Damn, so good. This slave … fuck … it's like God made his throat to fit a cock." He pressed on Freed's head again. "That's right, deeper. The one thing you can do that no one else in this world can."
Freed heard Natsu make a whimpering noise. Was this turning him on? He remembered how everyone was astonished earlier when he managed to deep throat Laxus. Gray hushed him, waiting for their turn, but Freed realized that Gray was also getting aroused.
"Shit, yes," Laxus moaned. "Fuck your throat on my cock!"
Another high whine came from Natsu, and peeking over, Freed saw him reach down to his cock, only to have Gray slap away his hands.
Freed lifted his face up, lips shiny with drool. "Master, I don't wish to be rude to our guests and keep them standing. I apologize," he said with a seductive smirk, "but I'm going to make this quick." He plunged back down and sucked vigorously.
"Oh fuck," Laxus howled, not expecting Freed to turn devilish like that, and damn did it affect him!
Freed heard a vocal cry of pained arousal from Natsu, but that needy whine was drowned out by Laxus' deep roaring groans. He clenched into Freed's hair and pounded his head down.
"You … proper … pompous … little … bitch!" His hips snapped. "Shhhhit! Fuck … ugh! Fuuuuuck."
Freed tasted the bitter-salty finish and smirked. Let them watch and be amazed! He hoped Laxus was proud of his task. He heard cursing, but he knew Laxus was happy. He felt is in his muscles, in the powerful thighs around his body and the hands holding onto him for dear life as Laxus climaxed and drifted on heavenly clouds. All the tension in his body, hours of build-up, relax, loosen, and melt away.
"So good," Laxus sighed. "Damn, you keep getting better. Like a fucking natural talent."
Freed swallowed and looked up with joy. "I aim to please my master."
Laxus leaned forward, kissed his forehead, and stroked his hand over Freed's hair down to the ponytail. "You always please me." Then he looked over. "Gray?"
"I need that condom now. My kitty is ready to leak."
"I'll personally spank his ass if he drips on the carpet, and not in an erotic way."
"Do you hear that, pet?" Gray jingled Natsu's collar. "Behave. Now, get naked and sit on the plastic chair, just in case you're bad."
Natsu yanked off his clothes, not bashful like he was earlier that night, feeling more a sense of trust now. Then crawling on all fours, he went over to the chair Freed had used earlier. Gray fetched the lube he had brought for the tail butt plug and set it down beside the plastic chair.
"Seriously," said Laxus, "no spilling cum."
"Then better get a condom for me as well."
"Bastard, you owe me two." Still, Laxus tucked his cock away and left to fetch condoms, handing two to Gray and slipping one away into his back pocket for later.
Gray rolled one condom onto Natsu's cock. "Some music, if you would."
"Your old song?"
"Perfect!"
Laxus pulled out his phone and started up the Talking Heads song Popsicle. Gray danced erotically, and already Natsu moaned loudly. He was stiff, but he watched the show. Like on the stage, Gray threw his clothes off in a single move. Freed gasped. He had always thought they were break-away clothes, but apparently not. How in the world did he undress that quickly?
"Don't ask," Laxus muttered. "We never did figure out his trick."
Gray chuckled. "It's a talent." He shifted up against Natsu, grinding his ass against the condom-covered cock. "You know I like this, right?" he said privately to Natsu.
"I know you're a kinky exhibitionist bastard," he shot back. "And yeah, I know you like letting others watch."
"I don't get to anymore, do I?"
Natsu looked guilty for a moment. Freed wondered if he had demanded that Gray quit the strip club.
"So show them," Gray ordered, twisting circles over Natsu's cock. "Show them what we used to do in the VIP rooms. I was your first ass, remember?"
Natsu gulped hard and nodded.
"Show them that I'm able to fit that monster cock of yours all … the way … inside."
Then Gray lubed up his own ass, fingering himself and letting Natsu watch up close. He was practically drooling, waiting to get in there.
Freed bit his lip as he watched from the couch. "Do you normally bottom?" he asked in surprise.
"We take turns," Gray explained. "Right now, the idiot has to blow, so I'll take it. Oh, but tomorrow, his ass is mine!" He rolled the second condom into his own stiff cock. "You better touch me good, kitty."
"Scratching?"
"No scratching this time. I wouldn't want you to draw blood."
Natsu grabbed Gray's hips and pulled him down. He held his cock still and slowly eased Gray onto him. Gray moaned as he was penetrated … deeper … deeper.
"Damn, like being harpooned!" Gray gasped as he settled down onto Natsu's lap with his legs straddling, his body on full display, and looking like this was how he preferred to be seen by others. "Is my kitty ready for his tail to be played with?" Gray pulled out his cellphone with the app to control the vibrator. He clicked a button, and they all heard the low purr of the tail butt plug. Natsu's head threw back with a wild moan.
Freed felt slightly uncomfortable. Watching porn was one thing. Watching it happen right in front of him … he was not sure what to think about it. It was arousing but weird, since these were people he knew. He felt embarrassed for them. He also saw how Gray loved doing this. He was stroking himself, but he was not simply keeping his eyes closed. He was still putting on a show, and Freed shivered that it was a show meant for him.
Gray was a true exhibitionist, and finally he had an audience.
Laxus looked over at Freed. "Ya got a kink for this?"
Freed jolted and looked up in confusion.
"You're tugging that cock cage hard enough to break it."
"What?" He looked down, and although he was debating what he thought about watching others, his hand was unconsciously attempting to stroke himself, giving the cage tugs.
Laxus flipped out the third condom as well as the key to the cage. Freed tried to protest as the lock clicked open, but Laxus coolly removed the cage and base ring, easing the confinement away. Then he sat on the couch and yanked Freed up onto his lap.
"Watch them, you perverted voyeur," he ordered. "Watch them and enjoy it." He ripped open a condom package and rolled it down onto Freed's cock.
"N-No, I … I don't…"
"You like it," Laxus accused, and he pulled out his phone. "Do you wanna feel the same thing Natsu is feeling? It's dumb luck that you're both pussy cats."
Freed gasped as he saw Laxus' finger reaching for the phone, yet he did not stop him. Somewhere deep down inside, he wanted this, and he looked over to Natsu and Gray, both of them watching him, in the seconds before he knew it would all shatter apart.
Suddenly, he felt it, a vibration deep in his ass, buzzing against his prostate. His back arched, and the moan that shuddered out of his throat instantly humiliated him.
With Freed sitting on his legs, Laxus reached around and began to stroke him. "You were good all night, so you deserve this special treat. Don't expect this all the time. I don't like the idea of people seeing you aroused, but if you like it, I'll let you. Only in front of these two, got it. I trust Gray, so only them."
"N-No! I … I don't need—"
"Yes, you do," Laxus cut in, nibbling his ear. "Watch them. Show them! Remember at the Fairy Tail Pub, you came in front of them. Came hard! So again, I want you to be watched, and this time I want you to not hold back." He gave Freed's earlobe a soft bite and growled, "They're gonna watch you come right into that condom. They'll see it all."
Laxus reached over to where he had set down his cellphone and clicked for the vibrations to go higher. Freed let out a piercing cry, only to cover his mouth a second later.
"Come on, don't do that," Laxus said, tugging his hand down. "Show them that incredible face of yours. You better watch it, Natsu."
"What?" Freed cried out.
Gray looked around his shoulder. "You hear that. Watch him. Watch each other. Here's a contest for the subs. See who holds out longer."
Laxus barked a laugh. "Not a fair contest. Freed has P.E."
Freed gasped that he would dare tell them about his premature ejaculation issue. "I've gotten better," he shouted defensively.
"Yeah, you have," praised Laxus. "Wanna give it a shot? That pink-haired bastard looks ready to blow. Maybe you'll win."
Gray looked back at Natsu. "You hear that. It's a contest. I know you never turn down an opponent."
Natsu and Freed looked across the room at one another. Freed was trapped up on a lap, while Natsu's lap had Gray's ass pounding up and down.
"Then, a competition for us doms as well," Laxus offered. "Who can make the sub come first?"
"What fun is there in that?"
"Winner gets their favorite dessert. Freed loves key lime pie. I hate that shit."
"Hah! Natsu likes fireball blondies. I hate them. How about it, pet?" he asked Natsu. "Beat Greenie and you get your hot tamale bars. Come too soon, and I get gelato."
Natsu looked fired up. He steeled himself to hold back, but Gray began to swivel on his cock harder, determined to undo him. He reached to his phone and turned the vibrations of Natsu's tail plug up more. Natsu howled in pleasure, but his fists tightened to regain control.
"Master?" Freed muttered. "I … I can't…"
"Can't do it?" Laxus asked in concern. "Do we need to stop?"
A long, needy moan trembled out, and he shook his head. It wasn't that this pushed past his boundaries, but that the humiliation was so intense, he knew he would lose.
"Then watch them. Last as long as you can. You just might beat them. Heh! Look at them, battling with their ass and dick. Shit, have you ever seen anything so funny?"
Freed was not sure if funny was the right word. Although Gray was receiving, he was obviously the more sadistic one, taking delight in trying to rile Natsu up while stroking himself faster and faster, probably trying to come first so he could put more effort on Natsu. Meanwhile, Natsu was straining to hold back and beat Freed, until the veins showed on his neck.
"Yeah, but I ain't letting you have that key lime shit."
That was the only warning before Laxus turned up the vibrations on the butt plug, and Freed let out a scream.
"No! M-Master … it's … please. It's embarrassing."
He whispered into his ear. "Of course it is."
That deep, dominant voice made him shiver deep inside, and his lower stomach coiled with dire need. Just then, they heard Gray groan, and with his fist stroking rapidly, he came into his condom.
"Look at that," Laxus whispered into Freed's ear. "He was staring right at you as he came. You moaning like a bitch made him do that."
"Me?" Freed breathed. He made someone come?
"You're good porn material. I'm half serious that we should put videos of you online so I can make some money."
"Master," he whined.
"Imagine, people all over the world jerking themselves off to you, listening to your cries, watching as I ravage your flawless body."
Laxus licked up Freed's neck and softly plucked at his nipples. Pain helped Freed to ease off the need, while tenderness was his weakness. It worked, and Freed cried as his spine arched. Laxus did not stop his jerking wrist. Although Freed was near tears with humiliation, he did not say the word that would end it all. He cracked open his eye and saw Natsu gawking at him.
Being watched … maybe it was not such a bad thing.
"Laxus!" he howled. "I can't. I … I'm … nnngh!"
He clawed into Laxus' thighs, trying to hold back, but he knew it was impossible. His eyes opened again, and he saw Natsu staring, enthralled with watching the show he was giving, looking pained in arousal, heaving as his taut stomach muscles flexed to hold back.
At that moment, Freed really wanted them to see. As much as it humiliated him, he also wanted them to understand just how amazing Laxus was. He wanted someone, anyone, to see how good Laxus made him feel.
"Watch me," he whispered just as his whole body stiffened and his mouth dropped with a loud moan.
He felt humiliated as he had an orgasm right in front of these two … again. Back in the Fairy Tail Pub, it had been hidden. Now, Freed knew they could see his spasming, listen to his moans, and see his body arch with pleasure as white fluid filled the condom. Laxus was not holding back either, clutching Freed to him so he could feel the muscles twitching, softly biting his neck in possessiveness.
"Shit," gasped Natsu, and he suddenly rammed hard up into Gray as his body stiffened. "Gray! Oh God, Gray!"
"Look," Laxus whispered. "He's gonna come from watching you."
Freed's drowsy eyes opened as Natsu's face tensed more and more, snarling in the last few seconds of intensity, before suddenly shattering in a deep groan of relief.
"We win," Gray said haughtily as Natsu pulsed inside of him. "Although maybe it was unfair after all."
"All's fair in love and war and shit." Laxus tapped his phone to turn off the vibrator, and Freed let out a whine as his body sank. Laxus nuzzled the green hair, still clinging to Freed as his body loosened and floated. "How are you?"
Buzzing and hazy, he gazed up. "Was … that … good?"
He turned Freed's cheek to the side. "See for yourself."
He saw Gray looking down at the condom on his penis, while Natsu's head dropped back, his mouth open, soft groans as he hovered in post-coital afterglow. Gray carefully pulled off, and they saw the spent condom that barely covered the lengthy cock. Freed blushed; he had helped both Gray and Natsu to come by being a spectacle for them to watch. That was a weird feeling, yet also good. In a weird way, knowing he could pleasure them made him … proud! Smug!
They just got off watching him.
The momentary haughtiness of that idea instantly turned to mortification, and Freed turned to bury his face into Laxus' chest. He felt a warm kiss on his head.
"Was that too much?"
He made a grunt. He had not felt his limits being breached, but it was definitely pushing how much humiliation he could mentally handle. Yet he had loved it. He had wanted to be watched.
"He's … the President's brother," he whispered, looking over at Natsu.
"And you just helped him get off by being the sexy angel you are," Laxus said with a proud smile. It made Freed blush and hide away again against him. Laxus rubbed his arms consolingly. He kissed Freed's head as he panted in weariness. "My angel's done flying," he announced. "You guys can go use the bathroom if you need. I'm putting him to bed."
Gray checked on Natsu. "Yeah, I'll need a quick wash, if that's okay. Come on, Pinkie," he said, nudging Natsu to follow. "Kitty bath."
"Dun wanna," Natsu said in sleepiness.
"Cats never want a bath, but you need one. We can't stay here, and you need to toss that condom before it falls off your dick."
Laxus lifted Freed up into his arms, carried him through the condo to the bedroom, and laid him out on the bed. He pulled off the condom and trashed it. Then he removed the wings, collar, kneepads, mitts, and cat ears, setting them aside. With a warm wet towel, he carefully wiped any residual cum from his cock, and once Freed was clean, Laxus pulled the blankets up, tucking them around firmly.
"I'll see the guests out," he whispered. He began to turn, but Freed's hand shot out, grabbing his wrist.
"Sorry. I made you lose."
"I knew it was an unfair competition. You've been aroused all night. It's a wonder you lasted even that long." He smoothed down the cowlicks that were sticking up again. "I really wanted to show you off, that's all."
He bit his lip. "Was it okay?"
Laxus chortled and kissed his forehead. "You were amazing."
Freed blushed and could not meet his eyes. "Can … Can you arrange other parties like this?"
"Oh? Did you like it?" Laxus asked with smug amusement.
"Just not Rufus," he muttered.
"No, Orga is way more sadistic than even I can handle. But the rest?"
"Yeah. I … I want to be blindfolded next time. I like the idea of being watched, but seeing someone get off while watching me is sort of gross. And absolutely no partner swapping."
"Not a chance in hell." He kissed Freed's lips. "Only you," he promised. "Now, I gotta make sure those two bastards don't fuck one another in our shower."
Freed curled up as Laxus left the bedroom. He could hear voices, but his mind was still drifting. After a few minutes, he began to feel down.
He needed Laxus.
Where was he?
Was it really okay? Another man had sucked Laxus' cock!
He hated that idea.
One blowjob was not enough.
He wanted Laxus with him now. He was not feeling quite right.
What was happening?
Out in the main room, Gray and Natsu waved goodbye, thanking Laxus for the party. The front door finally shut, and Laxus groaned a sigh. What a crazy night! His mind was in such a weird place. He walked into the dark bedroom, stripped, and slid into bed, only to find himself being tackled. Freed launched himself on top and slammed Laxus down into the mattress.
"Whoa, hey." He laughed at the sudden eagerness. "Not worn out yet?"
"Need you," he muttered with a tremble in his voice.
Laxus held him securely, slightly worried by the shaking he felt. "Was it too much?"
"No. A lot, though." He let out a frustrated sound and crashed his head down onto Laxus' chest. "Need you."
Laxus rubbed out his shivering limbs. "You have me, Freed. Fully and completely. All yours." His forehead furrowed, truly worried. "Are you okay?"
Freed's head snapped up, and his eyes gleamed in the darkness. His nails turned in, stabbing into Laxus' skin, and slowly dragged down his chest.
Laxus flinched at the burning pain of those nails slicing deep into his flesh. This was going to leave some nasty welts on his chest, but he gritted his teeth to put up with it. He tried not to say anything, not if Freed needed this to get over whatever was wrong; however, Freed was not at all being gentle. On the contrary, his nails dug in even deeper, like they were seeking out how far they had to go before Laxus gave in to the raw pain.
"Ow. OW! That hurts."
"Yes," Freed whispered, his eyes glinting in the dark.
"Stop!" Laxus grabbed both of Freed's wrists and pulled them up. "Seriously, that's too much."
Freed's throat choked up, shaking as he looked angry, sad, and confused by all these emotions hitting him all at once. "Never let someone do that to you again. Not in front of me," he sneered possessively.
"Okay, agreed. Fuck, I wanna punch Orga." Laxus hesitated. "I hate to ask, but can you—"
He did not even have time to say more. Freed reached down under the sheets and held Laxus' soft penis, shielding it.
"Mine," he growled, giving the cock a slight hold, but not painful.
Laxus laughed and stroked his head. "All yours. And your ass is mine too." He reached behind and rubbed his plump cheeks. "God, I am one jealous boyfriend!"
Freed hummed in happiness. "I'm glad. Be jealous. Never make me do something like that to other people."
"Oh, fuck no. Don't you ever lick another man's cock."
Freed liked hearing this covetous side. "Laxus?" He pushed himself up and gazed down in the moonlight. "I am so happy I found you."
Laxus stroked his hair. "Same here. I'm glad you have limits, things you won't do. I'm glad you're exclusive. And I am so, so glad that I'm the only man who has ever given you pleasure, and that you only allow me that privilege."
Freed leaned down and rubbed their noses together. "Only you, Thor."
He pulled Freed down into a kiss. "Only you, Greenie."
Freed made a fist, Laxus did the same, and they bumped their fists together, aligned so their promise rings would clink. It made them both chuckle with silly happiness.
"Happy anniversary," Laxus said, utterly adoring this man.
The dark gloom that had been creeping up melted with those words. Freed leaned over and kissed Laxus. "Happy anniversary, and here's to many more."
"Many, many more. Feeling better?" asked Laxus.
"Much! Sorry about your chest."
"That's gonna leave a mark, ya know. I won't be able to hit up any swimming pools for a day or two."
Freed hummed, sounded not at all remorseful. "Maybe I'm not ready for you to be seen half naked in public yet."
"Fine, but trim your nails before we go. Seriously, that hurt."
"Sorry not sorry," he said playfully.
"Jerk," laughed Laxus. "Do I need to do anything about your ass?"
"Well, I'd love for you to lick it again, but I'm seriously too tired now to enjoy it."
"Hold on." Laxus rolled Freed off and moved him onto his stomach. He spread his butt cheeks and began to lick. "Maybe I need it."
Freed hummed in sleepy pleasure. "Well, if you need it, don't blame me if I fall asleep."
"That'd be really hot, ya know. Make love to you until you fall asleep and keep on going while you dream."
Freed hummed warmly at the idea. "Sorta like when I was sucking on you until you woke up."
Laxus lathed his tongue around. "I remember that. You didn't get my permission first. Naughty naughty," he said in amused pleasure.
"Should I never do it again?"
"Mm, I didn't say that," Laxus said, licking with pleasure.
Freed let out a trembling groan. "Make it really wet," he whispered needfully.
Laxus spit on it and licked the saliva around.
"Yes, like that!" moaned Freed.
Laxus realized, this right here was what he needed: to take care of Freed and get him to sound satisfied, to balance out how much he had pushed him, going past a few limits, and cure him of any lingering feelings of dissatisfaction. If Freed needed the memories of Rufus' tongue to be replaced by the wetness of Laxus' own tongue, he would lick all night long, anything to make it better for his precious boyfriend.
"Mine," he whispered, and the tip of his tongue nudged a little inside, just enough to spread the wetness there as well. Then happy with how drenched Freed's ass was, he leaned back up. "Better?"
"Yeaaaah," he sighed softly, like all of his worries had been washed away.
"I'll tongue-fuck you in Italy. Right now, I seriously need to cuddle you."
"Mmmh, I'll never complain about that."
Freed rolled onto his side and sidled up against Laxus' groin. Although he had turned down tonguing, he still liked the heat of Laxus' cock up against that wet area. Freed pressed back even closer, until Laxus' cock was wedged between his butt cheeks. The warmth burned away the last of the foul memories.
"Hey now."
"I need it," he whispered. "I … need you … right in that spot."
Laxus stroked Freed's bare shoulders. "Seriously, do I need to do anything more?"
"Just stay there."
"Yeah, but if my cock is practically up your ass, I might fuck ya in my sleep on accident."
"Consent for sleep sex given."
"Oh, don't you even tempt me, especially when we have to wake up in three hours."
"Shut up and hold me quietly so I can sleep."
"Doncha tell me to shut up!"
Freed sighed as sleep settled in. "Shut up."
"Bitch," Laxus mumbled. He kissed Freed's bare shoulder and whispered, "Goodnight." However, he could already hear Freed's breathing getting heavy. Laxus smiled to himself, let out a long sigh of contentment, and let sleep wash him away.
Next Chapter: "Italian Tour"
A/N: All this time, I thought the Talking Heads song was called "Popsicle of Love," and that's what I've called it since the beginning of this story. I found out today, it's just called "Popsicle." Well, whatever!
Fireball blondies are one of my fave recipes. It calls for hot tamale candies and Fireball Whisky. Definitely the sort of dessert Natsu would like.
I annoyed my neighbors recording the audio drama. Seriously, I had to edit out them hitting the wall, LOL! I need a soundproof apartment to make sexy-moany recordings. People who listen to these get bonus material at times. Today, you get to listen to Gray and Natsu making out in the shower and Laxus scolding them for being naughty. I only wrote Freed "could hear voices." As much as it was funny, that scene happening in the background didn't contributed to the story, so I didn't bother to write it out. It's just bonus material now.
AUDIO DRAMA: https://chirb.it/3qf5OJ
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