When Jellal's work phone rang for the first time, both Erza and Jellal ignored it. Jellal's hands were full, holding Erza by her bottom, and Erza was sitting in his lap with her arms wound around his neck. Their mouths were occupied too; their lips pressed against each others while their tongues fought for dominance.

Erza had slid her hands down to the front of Jellal's shirt when the ringtone came to a halt. She grasped the shirt and pulled it out from Jellal's pants before running her hands over his abdomen. The phone rang again, and Erza still refused to let it interrupt her. She found Jellal's toned chest under her soft palms, lifting up his shirt along the way.

But Jellal couldn't pretend he didn't hear his work phone ringing again, and longer than the first time. He couldn't help the worry of something emergent had happened that required his immediate attention. He opened his eyes to glance at the phone placed on the side table while sliding his palms up to Erza's small back. Holding Erza with one hand, he tried to reach for his phone with his other hand. His mission failed when Erza wrapped her fingers around his wrist, pulling his hand back and forced it onto her breast. He squeezed her flesh on instinct; his thumb brushed over her nipple through her camisole. The phone went into silence and Erza's sighs became the only sound that filled Jellal's ears again.

Rolling them over, Jellal made Erza lied down on her back while he hovered over her in a kneeling position. He pulled his shirt over his head and Erza reached for the button of his pants. The familiar ringtone striked the third time just when the button was undone. Jellal lifted his gaze from Erza's face and narrowed his eyes on the device.

"Don't pick it up." Erza said in a dangerously low voice, rubbing her palm over the bulge in Jellal's pants.

Jellal groaned, before grabbing Erza's hand to stop her. "Something that my subordinates couldn't handle must have happened for them to call me repeatedly. They won't stop until I answer them. Please, Erza."

Erza glared at him for a moment before breaking their eye contact and turning her face sideway. "Fine."

Jellal smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry."

He grabbed the phone and got off of Erza to sit at the bedside instead, facing her with his back. "What happened?" He asked immediately once he pressed the answer button. "The surveillance system has been down?" He got up and walked towards the door.

Erza watched Jellal leaving their bedroom while giving instructions to his colleagues through the phone. She growled into the pillow, feeling frustrated. She wished that she could be more selfish to ask Jellal to just let his subordinates to learn how to do their work without him. But she couldn't. She knew Jellal, and she knew responsibility. If the call for help which interrupted her make out session with Jellal was coming from her team member, she couldn't ignore them either.

Erza wished that Jellal could tell his subordinates how to solve the problems quickly and come back to address her needs. But after fifteen minutes had passed but he still hadn't showed up, she lost her patience. She grabbed her phone and opened the ebook app, finding one of the erotic romance novels she had book marked, before sliding her hand beneath her panties.

When Jellal entered the bedroom, he found Erza lying on her back with closed eyes on the bed, breathing deeply and slowly. Her cheek was pink and her lips were red. Her left hand was in her hair and her right hand was on her exposed belly. He didn't need to look closely at those fingers spread across her skin to know that they were now wet and sticky. The wall between their bedroom and their office was thin and he was pretty sure that Erza hadn't even considered to keep quiet when she was pleasuring herself. She wanted him to hear her moans. She wanted to remind him what he had missed for choosing work over her. She wanted to tell him she didn't need him to find release.

But Jellal wanted to continue what they had been doing before he picked up the call. His pants had become too tight to be comfortable when he listened to Erza's moaning while trying to concentrate on the conversation with his subordinates. He wanted to make love to Erza. He wanted them both to feel the true satisfaction that came with exhaustion by spending every ounce of their energy in love making.

Jellal climbed into the bed, and kissed Erza on the forehead. "I'm sorry about the interruption before. I've turned off the phone."

Erza opened her eyes and eyed Jellal shapely. "Why does it concern me whether your phone is on or off?"

"Can we continue from where we left off? Allowing me to make it up to you?"

Erza turned on her side with her back facing Jellal. "I've already picked up and finished thing from where you left off. I don't know if I'm in the mood for more."

Jellal thought he still have some chances, since Erza hadn't said no into his face directly. So he tested the water by leaving kisses over the side of her neck and shoulder. "I love you, Erza. More than anything in this world."

Jellal decided that Erza liked what he did and wanted him to continue when she simply hummed lowly in response. Lying down by her side, he sucked on her neck lightly, and slipped his hand beneath her camisole to caress her bare back before sliding his hand over her waist to her front. His hand stopped just at the underside of her breast. When several seconds had passed but Erza still hadn't shown any sign of not wanting his further advancement, Jellal fondled her breast and pinched her nipple. She sighed his name, which excited him further.

"You are so gorgeous." He spread her legs with one of his and pressed his thigh up against her groin until he could feel the dampness of her panties on his skin. "Especially when you are turned on."

Stretching her arm out to the back of Jellal's head, Erza grabbed his hair as she began rolling her hips forward and backward to gain friction between Jellal's thigh and her groin. And her sighs were now accompanied by Jellal's hisses, since she was rubbing her backside against his hardness too with every move of her hips.

"Your fingers can't compare to my cock and you want me inside you now, don't you?" Jellal whispered huskily beside Erza's ear.

Erza turned her head to look at Jellal with lust filled gaze. "And I won't set you free from between my legs until I'm satisfied."

The smirks on their face matched. Jellal leaned forward to lock lips with Erza. When they parted their lips for air, Erza turned her body around and pushed Jellal on his back before straddling his hips. She slid the panties off her hips then her legs one by one, before pulling Jellal's already unbuttoned pants and the brief he wore underneath down to his thighs. She closed her fingers around his erection and gave him long strokes. Jellal groaned.

"You want me to take you inside me now, don't you?" She asked with a honey sweet voice when Jellal bucked his hips.

"I simply can't wait to lose my freedom between your legs."

"Really?" Erza rubbed her entrance against the tip of Jellal's cock a few times making them both moaned, before she finally guided Jellal's length inside her wet core until she enveloped him fully.

Erza moaned and shut her eyes closed and raked her fingernails into his abdomen as she rode Jellal in a quick pace with the strong movements of her hips. Jellal growled and gritted his teeth and held Erza by her thighs as he raised his hips to meet every one of her downward thrusts to deepen his penetration. It felt like they were in a competition to show their strength, with both of them refusing to back down and to show weakness to their opponents. But at the same time the rhythms of their bodies' movements were so in sync like they were one instead of two persons, that it also felt like they were borned perfectly for each other to make their lives complete.

Erza arched back and grinded on Jellal, supporting herself by grabbing Jellal's thighs behind her, when feeling she was close to her release. Taking her hint, Jellal wrapped one arm around Erza's waist and got up. He rolled up her camisole with his free hand to expose her breast and lowered his head to take her nipple into his mouth. He felt relieved when hearing Erza finally crying out her orgasm before he couldn't hold back anymore. He laid her on the mattress on her back and kept his thrusting going on for another few moments to find his own release.

"Am I a free man now?" Touching Erza's forehead with his, Jellal asked while still having his cock buried inside of Erza.

Grinning, Erza tipped her head upwards to kiss Jellal on the lips. "I guess I can free you until morning comes."