Catch the Thunder

Marking Territory

After Beauty and the Beast was over, Laxus was ready to offer again to end the scene. Instead, Freed rolled over to look at him. Laxus held still as Freed stared intensely. He wondered what Freed was thinking, if he was still on a high or if he was crashing, if he needed anything to prevent subdrop, or if those lowered eyelids meant something else. Then Freed slowly leaned over and kissed him, then kissed more, humming as his tongue slid out and his hands glided up Laxus' chest.

Okay, maybe he needed to calm down by gently making out. That happened when in subspace, and Laxus was totally up for it. Their arms wrapped around each other, and Laxus leaned back as Freed became more insistent. It was like being teenagers again, making out on the couch, touching and kissing ... pretty damn nice! Then, with the blanket still around him, Freed pressed up against Laxus to show how excited he was.

"Whoa! Seriously?" Laxus asked in surprise. Was he not done?

Rather than a cute kitten, Freed looked like a panther, sleek and lethal. Laxus cursed under his breath as those devilish eyes jolted him straight down to the groin.

"Do you need this gentle, or what?"

Freed purred, "Punished. Just once more."

Laxus groaned. "Oh shit." Seriously, he was insatiable! "Are you sure?"

Freed clawed into that barrel chest as he snarled lustfully, "Tame me ... if you can!"

Laxus grunted as Freed slithered his body over his groin once again.

"In that case, I think I need to work the wildness out of my pet. Fetch your leash and ears."

"Meow," Freed said so sensually, Laxus flinched with a leap in his cock that was pressed down tightly in his pants. While Freed went to the bedroom to fetch his gear, Laxus cleaned up the tail butt plug. He ordered Freed to place the ears on, and then Laxus snapped his leash onto the collar. Freed playfully pulling back, and Laxus yanked the leash to force him to come forward. Both smiled at each other, knowing this was probably the last scene of their pet play for the weekend.

"Lean over," Laxus ordered. Freed stuck his ass out and shook it temptingly. Laxus ran his hand over the plump cheeks and spanked them softly. Then, with plenty of lube, he pressed the butt plug back inside. Freed groaned at the pleasure of being filled up again. He gave the tail a shake, but the way it swung rubbed his prostate so perfectly, he had to stop or he would get aroused too much.

"Stand up. Let me see my pet."

Freed faced him, naked with those ears sticking out so cutely. Laxus let his eyes travel down the erotic display and found himself licking his lips. Shit! They seriously needed to do this again one day, because it affected Laxus a lot stronger than he had anticipated.

He wanted more!

"I need to test just how well I've trained my pet." He stroked along Freed's cheek and down his neck, trailing his fingers around the collar until Freed hummed from the touches. "Is my pet ready to be tested?"

Freed's eyes gleamed as they looked up. "Meow."

Laxus left to the hallway closet and came back with a trench coat and a scarf.

"What—?" Freed began to say.

"Pets don't talk, do they?"

He slammed his mouth shut.

"It's evening already, so it's time to take my pet out for a walk."

His eyes widened. A walk? Outside?

"Here's your coat," Laxus said, handing it over. "You're wearing just that. Button it up good. It should be long enough to cover properly, although you'd look like a pervert if you were to go out alone like that. The scarf will hide the collar as well."