Catch the Thunder

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."

Freed began to blush. "How ... I mean, if you don't mind me asking ... 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.