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Fraxus week day 5 : Guilty Pleasure

« - We shouldn’t

- I don’t care »

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reading you and freedthedark's fraxus is very refreshing, I enjoy seeing you on my dash!!

we're super glad you enjoy.

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cuddles up against him in his sleep as though to make sure he's still there and okay. <3

Pulls him super close and gives a soft smooch on top of his head. ♥

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❓ — three adjectives that describe you

munday meme.

(humm.. i think that would be kind. dewy-eyed. & empathic.)

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Laxus' thoughts were far gone by now, the only thing on his mind was this handsome man right in front of him. And god, the dragon slayer wouldn't love anything more than to give the rune mage the time of his life. Laxus' damn instincts screamed at him to just take the other, devour him, love him, worship him... in any way possible.

But Freed had other plans and forced Laxu' to kneel on the ground without his desired action, it felt so unfullfillung... a growl escaped the blonds mouth, yet it quickly stopped when he witnessed the rune mages following movements – his eyes widened and he felt the heat crawling along his body even further. Allof his body wanted to jump forward... instead he silently watched the sweet striptease with damp breath, his fingernails scratched the surface of the floor and left visible marks. His throbbing lenght hurt due to those tight pants.

It was hard to hold back. It was UNBEARABLE. Especially the moment before Freed decided to push him further down on the floor – Laxus already had opened his mouth, the other knowing all to well that he just had his cock in front of Laxus' face. Yet, Freed was faster, so the dragon slayer wasn't able to react just how the way he wanted (and was about) to.

All of the sensations did not stop – not in the slightest. The rune mage's lower body rubbed against Laxus' erection, even when it was for a short moment, it made Laxus' groan in pleasure and his eyes were glinting, his skin felt like burning coal... the kiss that followed right after was DESPERATE, as soon as it stopped for his husband to present some attention to Laxus' neck, the dragon slayer felt like all of this was too much to handle, he whimpered, his arms lifted, hands rushing forward to grab the rune mage's ass – and UP to his back, feeling all of those muscles. And with every motion.. there was a moan. Eyes wandered all over the man in front of him & all Laxus saw was his world and he would do anything for him, make him feel like he was the most precious person in the world...

Yet there were Laxus' sensitiveness. His longing, desire... He couldn't understand, still, why he reacted so STRONGLY.

Anyways – just when Freed opened the dragon slayers shirt more, Laxus's primal side took over and he used the moment to suddenly sit up – and push Freed to the ground instead (yet he still put his hands on Freeds back so he wouldn't just crash). It needed a moment since his breathing was heavy the whole time.

Now he was straddling the other. Undoing his shirt. Removing his belt. His pants... the whole time his eys were locked on Freed, everytime the other wanted to stand up, he pushed him back down wih a silent growl. It took a while to remove his pants tho and despite the other, Laxus instantly removed his boxer, a groan of relief was given.

The dragon slayer bent down to Freed once more, hands exploring his upper body... though, talking still felt like something that took a lot of effort, he groaned into Freeds ear in a low pitched & whispering voice –

"Please... let me..." He hissed, teeth grinding against eachother for a second, holding back a man. "... you're goin' to fuck me. Me ridin' you."

     He had barely finished speaking his words when his husband moved towards him in a rushed motion and slammed him against the door he just secured. The impact pushed all air out of his lungs for a moment and it was difficult to keep up with the intense kiss that followed up. It was messy and Freed found himself groaning into Laxus' mouth, euphoria long having consumed his entire being.

     It was uncertain for just how long he would be able to resist all of these temptations but he knew he was going to make the most of it. He craved to see just how much more desperate his husband would become. Had it reached its limit? Was there more to catch? How many more reactions would he be able to draw from him? All of these delicious thoughts had him willing to tease himself just a little in the process as well by denying himself certain actions. Any more moment Laxus had to endure would add to a grand finale, one that would leave him as breathless and blissfully exhausted as could be when he finally came.

     For as long as the kiss lasted he didn't make any movement to change positions; with his hands gripped and pinned against the wall by his man his body automatically pushed more towards Laxus for the friction he would allow himself just now, only stopping when he felt that hasty tug on his belt. It forced a gasp from the captain and he opened his eyes again, immediately met with this intense orange gaze. The mix of heated lust and pure love showing in the other's eyes had him weak in the knees. God, he really wanted to give this man a welcome back that would be imprinted in his mind forever, one that would leave him yearn for more every time he'd think of it. He loved him so incredibly much.

     The look on Freed's face softened with the swell of love in his chest and he breathed out slowly, a smile showing. "I missed you, too. So incredibly much." Though Laxus did have not a single reason to apologize. If anything, it was cause for pure encouragement and satisfaction and with how he planned on stringing Laxus along until he would grant his sweet sweet release… It couldn't be anymore inviting.

     And then the man in front of him began to fumble with his pants, proceeding to drop to his knees without a single ounce of hesitation as he was longing for erected length. It was incredibly difficult to bite back a deep moan at his husband's willingness and the touch, blatant heat glinting in his turquoise gaze. What a sight. He had missed this expression on his man's face. Albeit he wasn't just going to give his man what he desired right now, no, he would uncover just how much Laxus really wanted his cock.

     His right palm was placed against Laxus' left cheek, stroking along until his dexterous fingers would lightly grab his chin and gently guide him to look up at his face, heated eyes meeting heated eyes.

     "You look absolutely beautiful like this, Laxus Dreyar-Justine. On your knees, so so needy," he spoke in a lowered voice. Thumb lovingly caressed his skin before he'd move his hand, two fingers pressed to Laxus' lips, smile gaining mischievous touch. "But not yet. Didn't I say I would help you with your garments after we took care of mine? I still plan on doing so." Hmm yes, he'd have to sit and be patient.

     Freed gently pushed back Laxus by his chin with a low chuckle before beginning to work on his own garments again. They needed to go first and he could't trust Laxus to go about it right now. But that played into his cards just well; a little strip-tease to further fuel the heat.

     His crimson coat was to go first; button after button was opened with ease after the belt was undone. He decided to keep his neck tie and instead proceeded to unbutton his dress-shirt, though keeping it on as well. It was enough to reveal his toned upper body. Quick process was made out of boots and socks and then he slowly stripped out of his pants. It already felt so much better to get out of them with how much his erection had uncomfortably been constricted before, though he still didn't get rid of his boxer shorts. All the while keeping eye-contact.

     His lower body was just mere inches away from Laxus' face, the sight leaving him want for more. G o d . A hand came to his man's hair, fingers treading through his blond strands in a gentle gesture. Heaven and hell, indeed.

     "Now to take care of you." Tip of his tongue briefly slipped out to wet his own lips after he spoke before he joined Laxus on the floor and immediately involved him in a kiss again. Calloused hands cupped his man's face as he guided him to lay down. The floor wouldn't be the most comfortable place for loving activities but both of them were too far gone to care anyway. Freed moved to straddle his man and feeling his evident boner rub against his own had him groan into Laxus' mouth again. Slowly, he moved the kiss from Laxus' mouth to his throat. Teeth gave the skin a soft nip whilst fingers began to work on opening his husband's shirt.

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munday asks!

🌈 — name(s) & pronouns 🎈 — gender and/or sexuality 🎂 — age and/or birthday 💕 — single or taken? ⭐️ — sun, moon, & rising signs, if known 💭 — MBTI and/or enneagram, if known ❓ — three adjectives that describe you ❤️ — what are some of your best qualities? 💔 — what are some of your worst qualities? ✨ — what would you change about yourself, if anything? 💘 — what and/or who do you consider near and dear to you? 🚗 — what vehicle(s) do you drive? ✈️ — ever traveled anywhere interesting? ⌨️ — what operating system(s) do you use? 📱 — mobile or desktop version of tumblr? 🖥 — favorite platform besides tumblr? 🎮 — favorite video game(s)? 🖱 — any cool devices/tool(s) of the trade? (i.e. type of mouse, monitor, keyboard, tablet, etc) 💍 — any piercings? 💎 — want any (more) piercings? 🖊 — any tattoos? 🔏 — want any (more) tattoos? 🎄 — favorite holiday(s)? 🍝 — favorite food(s)? 🍦 — favorite ice cream flavor(s)? 🍰 — favorite sweet(s)/dessert(s)? 🐶 — any pets? 😍 — celebrity crush(es)? 😊 — any career desires? 📚 — if you’re in college, what’s your level (undergrad, grad, phd, etc) and/or degree program? 😖 — what annoys you? 🎶 — favorite song at the moment? 📕 — favorite book/series? 🧶 — any non-writing hobbies/interests? 📺 — favorite movie(s) and/or tv show(s)? 📇 — does your url have a meaning? if so, what is it? ✏️ — how long have you been roleplaying on tumblr? ✍️ — what other platforms have you roleplayed on? 🗒 — what is/are your favorite genre(s)/theme(s) to write? 🤔 — what genre(s)/theme(s) do you struggle to write the most? 😁 — what’s your favorite part about being part of the rpc? 😤 — what do you dislike the most about being part of the rpc? 💻 — how many friends have you made in the rpc? feel free to tag a few of them! 🎧 — do you write while listening to music/podcasts/videos/etc, or do you need total silence? 🤗 — are there any rpc mutuals that you’d like to meet irl? 😀 — are there any rpc mutuals that you’ve met irl before? 💖 — what was one of the greatest/happiest moments you’ve had in the rpc? 🖤 — what was one of the worst/most depressing moments you’ve had in the rpc? 😳 — what was your most embarrassing moment in the rpc? 🎁 — what have you accomplished in the rpc that you’re proud of? 🫂 — how many friends are in your irl friend group(s)? 🎉 — what are some of your favorite things to do with your irl friends? 😗 — what are some of your favorite things to do when you have some time to yourself? 💯 — share three random facts about yourself that your mutuals may not know about you.

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platonic ships are not inferior to romantic ships

platonic ships are not inferior to romantic ships

platonic ships are not inferior to romantic ships

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"Huh." Laxus seemed openly surprised. He had never seen the ice mage smoking around anyone, so at least it did not get out of hand. Though, he couldn't judge him, since he enjoied a good cigarette himself on some occasions that, admittely, got very rare.

He always used it as an outlet. But Gray? Damn, what news.

"'Ventually. Jus' thought t'check on you."

@laxusthelightning sent in: "Since when?" (to Gray 8)) noticing / being noticed || accepting

The sudden voice behind him catches him off guard and he whips around in surprise, muscles tense and ready for a fight. When he sees who it is, he relaxes, the tension leaving his body just as fast as it had arrived.

"Oh, this?" He chuckles sheepishly, holding the cigarette up in front of him. The cherry burns a soft red, standing out against the darkness of the night. "Since Avatar. I started not long after I joined, and I just haven't been able to kick the habit."

He sighs, and takes one more drag before putting it out on the back of his hand, which sizzles when the small flame makes contact with his magic. He pulls a small box out from his jacket, and slips the cigarette inside before tucking it back into his jacket.

"What brings you out here, anyway? Worried about little ol' me, were ya?" he asks with a smirk, although he isn't sure why he's trying to lighten the situation. It wasn't like Laxus really cared what vices he indulged in.

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It surely wasn't the dragon slayers intention to treat him in any way disrespectful. Laxus was so lost in his own mind, he did not notice – not who was serving or what he even ordered.

So, he fully took the 'Zappy' without a complaint.

He sighed, nearly overhearing the others question, but he thankfully noticed.

"Uh... Yea, well. Kinda. Last job has been rough." Yet, he didn't reveal more of the story.

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Natsu swears that vein is going to bust right out of his forehead every time he talks to Laxus. Here he was, trying to crack a joke and make the other feel better because he was so lost in thought even Natsu had noticed, and he gets treated like a maid?

"Excuse me? I ain't a bartender, Zappy," he snaps back, irritation visible on every crease of his face. When the sassy comeback doesn't elicit a response either, some of the irritation slips away and he takes a step closer. He may not be the most observant member of the guild, but he knew that look. Distant, haunted. The kind of look that said you'd seen more than someone should. It happened far too often to the higher ranked mages of the guild.

"Laxus, man. You good? You're thinking so hard over here it's making my head hurt."

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While the were rushing to the backroom, Laxus felt himself dizzy, everything around him semed to be dull – until they suddenly were in a... more private room. Eyes were focused on Freed, followed his motions, noticed his hands locking the door. Laxus gulped and felt the antcipation rising, his throat felt hot, he had to bite his bottom lip once again.

Then, this beautiful, sexy man in front of him turned around, hands worked on his belt... Moved closer... Laxus' breath became heavy. There was a moment where he would just stand there, watch the other one, listening to those words... oh, yea, as if he would care for his voice being quiet now.

As soon as Freed shuffled closer, he was barely finished humming those sweet words – the dragon slayer nearly rushed forward, slamming the rune mage against the door he just locked while presenting him a deep and long kiss which could only get more intense, hands holding the other's hands – he indulged into the kiss. For quite a while, before he first removed his hands to pull on Freeds belt (maybe a little too hasty), breath getting heavier and heavier... and his eyes locked the other one's now, they were filled with lust and... pure love. Beneath his funny breathing he mumbled "... i missed you... sorry that i... hh... can't hold it..."

A growl left his lips and immediately, the dragon slayers hands wandered down, fumbled on FReeds pants to open them up and embracing everything he had been packed in there for too long.

"..! F-fuck...!" ... and with that swear he sank down to his knees.

     It was hard to keep track of what was happening much less what was going on in their direct surroundings. It was all FEELS and not much thinking left. Everything was moving too fast and it was almost impossible to catch a clear thought; Laxus was driving him insane in one of the most wonderful ways possible. On the flipside; the more intense his husband's reactions became the more the direction this was going into got set into stone. The more he desired to take care of his man so he would experience the grandest explosion of sensations.

     With how sensitive the dragon slayer was right now, so sensitive that it was even taking Freed by surprise despite his knowledge of the other's heightenend senses, it permitted him to twist the situation so both of them would definitely end up being satisfied. What Laxus had yet to learn was that some work was required to get to the promised explosion, and the captain would indulge himself in making it pleasing and a l l - c o n s u m i n g .

     Though at first he had to get a grip of himself, which was difficult to achieve with how Laxus' lips and sharp teeth were caressing his neck, how heated moans kept spilling from the dragon slayer's lips without much happening and with how their lower bodies were grinding into one another, getting a feel of the other man's undeniable lust, the blond's reaction clearly bulging in his pants.

"Laxus," a sensual groan left his lips, uncontrolled. It felt too good. "We should really sw-" Words abruptly cut off and breath paused when he felt his husband plaming his length through his pants, a shiver running down his spine. He could have anticipated a move such as this one but he didn't. It really was a surprise that blood was left in his brain when the majority of it had seemed to have gathered in his dick right now and Laxus' needy hands were catching a feel of its grown size. We should really switch locations, is what he had wanted to say.

     Freed bit down on his own bottom lip as to not release another sound of need, eyes closed for a moment as he resisted with all the might he had left not to just jerk his hips. And then Laxus spoke again instead of just releasing sounds of lust, two simple words, released in a stuttery breath. It flipped the final switch.

     Eyelids fluttered open and his hands left their place on his husband's ass; instead he went to grasp Laxus' palming hand by its wrist and looked him straight in the eye. "Let's retreat to the room in the back. Now." It was spoken with a sense of urgency and judging by the dragon slayer's reactions he would happily get with this change of place. His heart was drumming in his chest with excitement and after checking his surroundings Freed intertwined his fingers with Laxus' to lead the way, already mourning the loss of closer body contact. But it was fine. It would all be more than worth the wait.

     The link of their hands was so incredibly pure in comparison, though it all was bound to change once they had reached the room in the back. The captain let go of Laxus' hand, a glint sparking up in his eyes as he shot his man a look before swirling back around to face the door. Index finger of his right hand drew a few swift patterns in the air - the split-second of a shimmer of purple indicated the presence of his runes - and then he turned on his heel. For a moment he just stood frozen in place, turquoise gaze resting on his husband. It was then that he treaded towards Laxus, slowly, and with every step he took a mischievous smirk on his visage got more visible.

     Freed only came to a halt a few inches in front of the taller man; if Laxus were to take a few steps backwards then his back would end up meeting one of the room's walls. The rune mage looked up, eyes meeting Laxus' orange ones again, and he made sure to keep the eye-contact as his deft fingers began to work on his own belt, slowly beginning to open it but then stopping. He leaned in while doing so, lips just barely touching Laxus' earlobe so he would feel his breath on his skin as he rasped in a low voice.

     "No one will be able to enter. But they are not soundproof, so you will have to keep your sounds in check, darling."~ Except they were perfectly soundproof and planting the imagination of possibly being heard and having to keep quiet was arousing in a different way. "N o w, will you further assist me with my pants? They feel far too tight and they're clearly in the way. And then I will assist you with yours."

                                                   It had begun.

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“I gave you an entire fish. Why won’t you love me?” [the winged fish saga continues]

my true love will always be bread.

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Freed is going to claim Laxus for quite some time. Y'all would be better off not getting close to the guild hall's roof and not go near their house either. Fair warning.

yup. very busy. do not disturb or ELSE–

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‚I saw everything. Everything.‘

'hiroshima mon amour'

Of course Laxus had seen everything. Because why wouldn't he? The Iron Dragon would purse his lips for a few moments and then shake his head. There wasn't exactly an easy way out of this one which was fine. It wasn't like he had any reason to be distrustful of the other Dragon. He'd put his guitar away before crossing his arms over his chest and making eye contact with the other male. His eyes would narrow for the briefest of moments before a very short chuckle came from the pierced man.

"I know probably I don't have to ask ya to keep that a secret between us, right?"

Most everyone had heard about how horrible the Iron Dragon was at singing. Hell, he'd intentionally made himself sound absolutely awful. No one had really asked him why he'd done such a thing but then again, very few people knew he could genuinely sing. Laxus was now one of the four who knew, the other three being Lucy, Juvia, and Laxus' own husband, Freed. He'd reach up and rub the back of his neck before making some sort of face. It wasn't directed at the other male though.

He knew better.

"Yer one of... very few people who know I can actually sing though I have to wonder how ya even found me here."

He wasn't really asking but he was genuinely curious. How HAD the other Dragon found him? He'd come to this place pretty often and no one had come across him before now. He wasn't bothered, in fact, it seemed like he was... relieved almost?

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