And wild it would be because Laxus had a marvelous idea.
Although it would primarily benefit him, he wanted to play Freed's game. Freed wanted to tease him, deprive him of a release, fine. He'd just have to do something similar. Laxus trotted into his bedroom, finding Lucy in the middle of his bed with Freed on the left side, removing his shirt. When the rune mage saw his boyfriend, he smiled.
"Everything alright now?" he asked. Oh, fuck him! Laxus huffed and crossed his arms over his chest.
"I've actually got an idea if it's alright with Lucy." Freed's eyebrow immediately shot up, and Lucy tilted her head to the side in curiosity. Laxus smirked. Good, they seemed open. "It's getting difficult for me to hold back," He gave Lucy a soft grin, watching her visibly gulp. "Think about it, my dear boyfriend and one of his closest friends, who, might I add, is extremely gorgeous, going to town right in front of me." Laxus began swaggering up, loving how the other two were highly alert to his movement. Both were completely frozen in their respective spots, watching as Laxus stalked right up to the bed before Lucy. "I wouldn't want to oppose when this is your first time, Lucy. But you understand what I mean when I say this is extremely hard for me, right?"
Lucy completely understood. After all, this was his significant other. She was concerned that Laxus found everything infuriating the moment Freed touched her, but this affected Laxus in a much stronger way. Something far more potent than jealousy: lust. What could she do to fix this? She should have known this could have been an outcome; Laxus was the one who suggested this all.
Before Lucy could speak up, Freed cut in. "Laxus, what are you getting at?" Laxus stared briefly at Lucy before kneeling to her height on the bed.
"Lucy," His voice rasped, "I just need you to tell me it's okay for me to touch you."
Touch her? Lucy's whole body vibrated with a chorus of yes. Of course, she'd be fucking okay with Laxus Dreyer asking to touch her. God, she could remember all of her drunken conversations with Cana drooling over the man before he'd come out with the revelation of his relationship with Freed. "Fuck," Cana had groaned, "I missed my opportunity. God, I've wanted to sleep with Laxus for as long as I could remember."
Lucy was here now, looking eye to eye with the Cana-proclaimed sex god, asking to touch her. She'd be damned if she said no, regardless of his boyfriend in the same room. Yet, her mouth couldn't formulate a single word. So she only nodded once, and when Laxus didn't move, she shook her head twice.
Laxus smirked; his plan was working, and now all he had to do was drive Freed crazy. Laxus stood up straightly and rocketed his shirt off his body. Freed immediately began babbling. "L-L-Laxus! Wh-what are you doing!?" Laxus chuckled, throwing his purple button up to the side.
"Relax, I'm not stealing the princess from you. Besides," Laxus rounded the side of the bed his lover was on and approached Lucy from behind. "This is about you and Lucy. But I want to make sure you're doing it right."
Freed watched in absolute petrifying shock as Laxus climbed into the bed behind Lucy. The celestial mage jolted at the heat radiating off the body behind her and groaned when Laxus pulled her back flesh against his stomach. "I want you to relax, Lucy. When I lay down, lay back into my lap." Oh god. What was Laxus planning? Shivers ran down Lucy's spine as Laxus counted in her ear before tugging her back onto his chest. Lucy fit right in between Laxus's legs, and her back sprawled against his stomach. "Good girl," Laxus cooed. Laxus looked up to his boyfriend, openly gaping at them, "come on, Freed. Let's pleasure Lucy together." Freed blushed profusely. He knew Laxus was up to something when he stepped out of that bathroom. Three years with his lover and many more as his loyal teammate caused Freed to know precisely when Laxus was being mischievous. He always had this gleam in his eyes when he had a plan awaiting to be put into action. This was that gleam. The uncanny twinkle in his smokey-blue eyes.
Freed climbed in, joining them, going to crawl in between Lucy's legs before Laxus took a hand and pressed it onto Freed's chest. "Hold on now," Laxus said, grinning like a deranged psychopath. "We need to warm Lucy up." Lucy chirped an idle "I'm okay," but Laxus ignored it. "This is special for you both, right? Let's make sure you're both ready. All you have to do is follow my lead."
As much as seeing Lucy's flushed face smooshed into his boyfriend's chest turned him on, Freed was not about to let Laxus take over. "Laxus, I think I know exactly what must be done in coupling. You, of all people, should know that." That sent Lucy's cheeks on fire. Oh boy, how hot it must be to see these two in action!? Freed gave his boyfriend a pointed look when Laxus only smirked back.
"Trust me," Laxus said with a chuckle, "I'm not doubting your…abilities at all." Freed rolled his eyes, "I'm just saying we should make this fun."
"For you."
"For everyone." Laxus rolled his hands over Lucy's breast, earning a whimper from her lips. Freed's eyebrow twitched. Laxus was testing his patience. "But go on, let me see what you can do. If I feel you need a pointer or two, I'll step in." Step in? Freed scoffed at that. Laxus was literally calling him out in front of Lucy right now. As if he didn't have Laxus a moaning mess the previous day. Laxus was trying to get a rise out of him just to distract himself from his impending problem. Freed was not about to let Laxus's meddling distract him from his real goal, which was to make this enjoyable for Lucy. He'd deal with Laxus later.
Freed pushed himself down the bed leveling himself with Lucy's stomach. "There would be no, pointers needed," He jabbed back at Laxus, hooking his fingers into the belt loops of Lucy's shorts. He kissed down the skin of her stomach and reached the top hem of her shorts. "Lucy, I'm going to remove your bottoms if that is okay with you." Freed cooed.
"Ye-yeah. That's fine." Lucy gasped. Her brain had long stopped working the moment Laxus climbed into bed with her. Her heart was racing, wondering what would happen between the two of them. It only dawned on her then that this was technically a threesome now. A whole threesome with Laxus and Freed. Her first time would be between two men. How hot was that? She couldn't help staring at Freed as he gently tugged off her jean shorts and tossed them aside. She groaned when Freed took place at her core, laying his body flat on the bed below her. "W-Wait…you're going to…"
Freed glanced up at her. "Would you prefer I not?" Lucy honestly didn't know how to answer. She subconsciously peered over to Laxus over her shoulder. He gave her a look back. This was so embarrassing. Freed would literally be in between her legs while she was in between Laxus's; everything was too overwhelming. "It'd be my first time with a woman, obviously." Freed said with a slight chuckle, "but I'm positive I could take care of you." he glanced up at Laxus. "My mouth has done wonders over the years," Laxus growled lowly. He knew Freed was definitely going to fight back, but now he was just being dirty. He did realize that seeing half his face covered over Lucy's hips was already driving him crazy, right? Of course, Freed did; that's why he dragged it out.
"Shut up," Laxus snapped. The dragon slayer took hold of the undersides of Lucy's knees, making her squeak out of surprise. And swiftly, he lifted them up, spreading her wide for Freed. "Just do it."
"That is up to Lucy." Freed snapped back.
"Just," Lucy took in a deep, shaky breath and covered her mouth with her hand. Here she was literally being spread open wide for Freed by Laxus. It was sensual, hot, fucking embarrassing, but there was no going back now. She was entirely at their mercy. "Just do it."
Freed sighed and shot Laxus one last glare before taking hold of Lucy's thighs. "If that's what you wish, Lucy." Suddenly, his nervousness began to crowd him again. This was his first time ever trying something like this with a woman. Sure it was reasonably easy to pleasure, Laxus (really, all he had to do was bob for a while on his shaft). However, women had so many doors, and contraptions Freed didn't know where or how to begin. He gulped back anxiety as he stared into the slightly damp spot in the middle of Lucy's panties.
"What's wrong," He could hear Laxus taunting above him, "Me and Lucy are waiting." Damn him. Freed took a deep breath, bracing back his nervousness, and quickly dove in before he could think against it. Lucy gasped loudly and jerked her hips back the moment Freed's mouth made contact with her core. Laxus held her firmer, gripping the underside of her thighs tighter, Freed's hands just below his also holding on tightly. Freed's bright blue eyes fluttered towards the two of them, swapping glances between Lucy and his boyfriend for confirmation to continue.
Lucy couldn't speak, she couldn't moan, she couldn't even breathe. Her chest felt like it was being pressed into. There was this electric static coursing throughout her body as Freed took his tongue and pressed it repeatedly into her clit. Butterflies started to well in her stomach, and without thinking, her hips began to move in time with Freed. But what really sent her spiraling was when Laxus's hips thrust into her ass, and she could feel his massive hard-on. She clenched her teeth and gripped the side of Laxus's leg for…something. Anything. Leverage? She didn't know what she was doing. It just felt good.
Freed suddenly stopped and sat up in bed. Lucy could finally breathe but caught it quickly as Freed slowly began taking off her panties. "Are you okay, Lucy?"
"Mmmph" Yes. she was great. She felt so good. Everything was so amazing. Freed tilted his head at her response and Laxus chuckled.
"I think she's enjoying it." And then he got an idea. "Hold on, Why don't you really get her going?" Freed blinked in confusion and lifted an eyebrow up at his boyfriend. Really get her going? He thought she'd choke to death on the lack of air a few seconds ago.
"What do you mean?"
"Enchantments." Laxus sent a lopsided grin, and when Freed realized what he was referring to, he blushed heavily.
"I-I thought that was just a me-and-you thing," Freed mumbled bashfully. Laxus shrugged.
"I could say the same thing about regular vanilla sex, but here we are." Freed cringed. Could they even call this vanilla?
"Wa-what do you mean, enchantments?" Lucy asked cautiously, finally finding her voice. Freed took a deep breath before he dragged his finger across the tops of her breasts, writing his rune.
"Dark Écriture: Pleasure." The moment the spell was cast, it was like a dam of water collapsed inside of Lucy, spilling out wave after wave of intense pleasure. Her body warmed, almost as if her skin was glowing from the inside, with tingling sensations crawling all over. She was pretty sure she was moaning, but sound was muted in this world Freed put her in. Freed watched her, seeing her eyes roll back, her lips parted with pants and moans, and her cheek darkening to the deepest shade of maroon he'd ever seen. God, she was breathtaking. "Beautiful," Freed whispered, taking the position back at her center. He could see her body gushing with pleasure and wanted to lap every bit of it up.
Laxus growled as Freed dove right into Lucy's sex, his tongue rolling over her folds. Damn him for looking so good, giving head. Watching Freed gave him flashbacks of the rune mage doing the same on his cock. These two were just perfect, incredibly sexy in their own ways, driving Laxus insane. All he could do was hold Lucy there, spread for his lover.
Lucy groaned again, rubbing into Laxus's hard-on below her. Laxus let one of her legs go, passing it along to Freed to hold up and palmed her right breast. "Ah, L-Laxus… that's-" Lucy gasped, rolling her head away from both of them and squeezing her eyes shut. "That's too much."
Laxus smirked and leveled his lips with her ear. "It's going to get far more intense from here, blondie." Lucy mewled at that. Freed practically rolled his eyes. Who was the one supposed to be in charge here? Laxus was trying to steal the show on purpose.
Laxus was being naughty.
He'd have to fix that.
Freed suddenly sat up, causing both Laxus and Lucy to peer up at him. "Finished already?" Laxus taunted. Freed only narrowed his eyes at him. This cocky lover of his!
"Let Lucy go." Freed snapped. Laxus obliged, dropping Lucy's legs back onto his. Lucy quickly shifted her legs in between Laxus to feel less awkward, but Freed was already barking out his next order. "Lucy, sit next to Laxus." Lucy was happy to quickly scramble off Laxus's lap and onto the bed beside him but couldn't help feeling concerned about Freed's sudden aura change. Freed looked over the two with a slight twinge of satisfaction before perfectly positioning himself between Laxus's right leg and Lucy's left.
"Lucy was concerned before that I wouldn't be able to take care of you, Laxus, so I figured it would have been more…convenient if I took care of both of you simultaneously." That sent a shot of butterflies in Laxus's stomach as he realized what Freed was doing. This fucker! In true Freed Justine manner, Freed had one-upped him. Not once in the three years they had been together had Laxus ever been able to truly outsmart his boyfriend. And if he wasn't already suffering enough having to hold back with Lucy there, Laxus would have just ignored Freed's demands and overpowered him. Yet, in this situation, Freed had a complete advantage, and Laxus had no choice but to submit to his partner. Screw him!
Freed knew he had regained control, watching as Laxus's cheeks lit up a bit, but not a word of disagreement came out of his mouth. Perfect. "Take it out," Freed demanded from his boyfriend. Lucy's face immediately heated up. Woah, Woah, Woah, wait! Was Freed going to…at the same time? Laxus was about to get naked?! Lucy watched in silent shock as Laxus grumbled under his breath but obeyed his boyfriend and removed both articles of clothing covering his hard-on. If it weren't for that spell Freed had put on her, she probably would have stepped in and stopped the whole thing, but she just couldn't. Even without either of them touching her, she still felt intense pleasure from the rune. Her mind had become hazy, almost like she was drunk, so she couldn't interject.
When Laxus dropped his pants and boxers to the ground before climbing back into the bed beside Freed, Lucy's eyes zoomed in on the thin black band wrapped around the base of his cock. What the hell was that? Did it hurt? It had to have hurt, or at least it looked like it did. She wanted to ask what it was, but before she could say anything, Freed's hand had found its way back over to her thigh and was inching more to her center. That was enough to send pulses of want and need over her body and rocket her mouth shut.
Freed gave Laxus a sexy smirk, eyeing his now nude form before turning to Lucy on the other side. "Are you okay? Is this too much for you?" Lucy fluttered her eyes open (She didn't even know when she had closed them) and shook her head.
"N-no. This is okay. You can keep going." As much as her brain was ringing for her to end things here, she was just too curious and excited about what could happen next. And if she was being frank with herself, she was very intrigued to see Freed and Laxus in action and what their sexual dynamic was like. Besides, they were both extremely attractive, and who didn't want to see two attractive people go at it!?
Freed gave Lucy a smile before bracing himself for his more impractical task. While he wasn't excited to stretch himself thinly and take care of them both, he was happy to have control again. That's what this was all about, anyway. He wanted to top because he longed for that feeling of being the lead, even if it intimidated him. Even in the years before he was with Laxus, he never had that experience, Laxus being his first. All he knew was about being on the receiving end when he wanted to be the giver. This was his chance; this was that moment that Laxus was (semi-) allowing him, so he wanted to enjoy it to the max. So if he had to literally give the both of them head at the same time to keep his meddling boyfriend at bay, he'd do it.
Freed waited until Laxus was laid back comfortably and was still before he wiggled himself low enough to be leveled with their hips. When he was adjacent to both of their hips, Freed quickly looked over them before taking a deep breath and getting himself ready to go to work. Boy, was this going to be a job.
Just to make sure he didn't open his blasted mouth, Freed set on Laxus first, bringing his right hand up to grip the base of his cock before scooting close enough to pull the head to his lips and take him in fully. Laxus hissed at the quick motion, instinctively racking his fingers through Freed's hair and tugging his head down over him like he always did. Lucy marveled at the sight, watching closely at how Freed's lips wrapped around Laxus and how his length disappeared into his mouth. Holy shit! Her face lit up immediately as realization dawned on her. She sat beside Freed and Laxus, watching one of their most intimate moments! And it was extremely hot!
Freed's eyes rolled over to her, hitching the breath in her throat as his left hand also snapped out to please her. Lucy gasped the moment his thin fingers snaked over the folds of her center, rubbing circles right into her clit. The instant his fingers grazed her sensitive skin, it was as if the enchantment snapped back on at full blast, rocking waves of pleasure over her limbs again. She had to hold herself back from shutting her eyes because she wanted to see; she needed to see Freed and Laxus. She'd be damned if she shut her eyes!
To keep everything less complicated for himself, Freed kept his left hand timed to the bobbing of his head. Lord knows he wasn't that coordinated to give each of them their own pace. But what he was doing seemed good enough, as Laxus and Lucy were already equally flustered. A sense of pride washed over him, watching them both laid back, red-flushed, panting, and on the brink of ecstasy because of him. And damn, did that feel amazing.
As much as Laxus did not want to give up his control and let Freed have his way, he also couldn't help but submit when his boyfriend was this good at oral. He wasn't even embarrassed that Lucy was beside them and could see him bare. After all, he had nothing to be embarrassed about. Not that Lucy could see any way with him eight inches deep into Freed's mouth. Besides, Lucy was too occupied to even care about watching Freed perform, considering he was also performing on her. Laxus couldn't help but feel a little proud of Freed for coming up with a way to shut him up. Leave it to the rune mage to think of something on the spot to please them both.
On the other hand, Freed was not enjoying himself. How the hell did he think giving Laxus head and fingering Lucy at the same time would even work. His fingers were at an awkward angle, he felt odd hovering over Laxus's thighs, and his legs tangled in Lucy's. His mouth grew tired, seeing as he had to use his free hand to prop himself up. Nothing was preventing Laxus from thrusting into him (and he fucking was) entirely. One quick thrust that jabbed into the back of his throat, and Freed was over it. He snapped his eyes up to his partner, looking back with a smirk knowing full-on well what he was doing. Prick.
"You're going to hurt me." Freed snapped, swiftly pulling away. Laxus raised an eyebrow, trying his best to hold back a chuckle.
"You're fully capable of taking it all; I'm not hurting you." He jeered back. Freed narrowed his eyes. As much as he loved his boyfriend, Laxus was really starting to piss him off. He wasn't even supposed to be included, yet he was getting a full-on blowjob.
"What happened to just watching?" Freed shot back. "I know you're just trying to distract yourself from your problem." And he was, but Laxus wasn't about to admit that to Freed.
Laxus rolled his eyes. "I told you It was going to be hard for me."
"And I told you I'd take care of you after Lucy." It was Laxus's turn to get annoyed now.
"That set on fucking her, huh?"
"This was your idea!"
"Guys," Lucy chirped beside them, "Please take off the rune….please." Freed instantly drew his finger over her chest and erased the rune, not before shooting his boyfriend a stern glare.
"I'm sorry, Lucy. I forgot I wrote it." As the magic disappeared, Lucy took a deep breath and collected herself. Finally, she was able to feel something other than just pleasure. She pulled her legs up to her chest, hugging them, and watched as Freed corrected himself into a sitting position.
"Laxus." Freed started slowly, bringing the attention back to their previous argument. "Butt out."
"Butt out?" Laxus sneered, "You seemed like you enjoyed overworking yourself there."
"Laxus," Freed warned. The dragon slayer shot his hands up in surrender and let it go.
"Fine. I'll go back to watching." With that, the blonde pulled himself out and over to a chair at the corner of the bedroom. "Not getting dressed though"
With Laxus out of the way, Freed turned back to Lucy, watching with light amusement. "Are you okay? The rune wasn't too much, was it?"
Lucy gave her friend a comforting smile and shook her head, "No, I liked it, it was just awkward on the brink of an orgasm, and you two were fighting." Laxus snorted from across the room, and Freed sighed.
"Yes, my apologies. If you want to continue without the extra company, we can." Lucy eyed Freed carefully, picking apart her words before she said them. Should she even say what she was thinking? She wasn't sure if she'd be overstepping any boundaries in their relationship, considering they had already discussed things before talking to her. And it was apparent Freed wasn't comfortable with Laxus butting in, but she didn't really mind it. In all honesty, it was a major turn-on.
"I-" She frowned, swallowed, and turned away from Freed's gaze. "I um…. didn't really mind him being here, you know."
Freed was honestly stunned at Lucy's response. From their conversation in the kitchen, he was under the impression that Lucy wasn't even entirely comfortable with him, let alone Laxus. And by the look on Laxus's face from across the room, he wasn't expecting that either.
"I see," Freed said slowly, "then…." Laxus was already halfway across the room, a devilishly handsome grin on his smug face. "If he can behave, he could join." Turning to his partner, he said, "but he has to still abide by the rules we set in place."
Lucy swapped glances between the two. "Rules? Maybe I should also know, so I don't overstep anywhere."
Freed shrugged his shoulders, "Not what you're thinking. I told Laxus something earlier in the bathroom that I still want him to obey." Laxus clicked his teeth and shot Freed a snarl.
"You really want me to keep this thing on the whole time. You're a sadist." Thing? Lucy blinked back up to Freed for context, but Freed wasn't looking back at her.
"Yes." He said firmly, "Keep it on the entire time."
"What exactly are we talking about?" Lucy cut in from around Freed's shoulder. That's when it dawned on her, and boy, did it send a wave of crimson to her cheeks. The little black band! "Oh.." As if on cue, her eyes wandered downwards to Laxus's manhood and the little black band wrapped around the base.
"I told you," Laxus repeated, "I won't be able to hold back." Even though he could contain himself well, he wanted Freed to struggle with the idea that he couldn't. The concept of having Freed pressured, thinking that he could lose control at any moment, was too appealing to Laxus. He wanted him tensed, slightly uncomfortable while tending to Lucy. Why? Because it still gave him leverage over this situation. He wanted his partner to remember that even though he indulged in something he couldn't provide, Laxus would still be the one Freed returned to. It wasn't that Lucy intimidated him because he knew Freed was far from in love with her; it was just his possessiveness that kept him wanting to control this aspect of Freed's life.
Freed crossed his arms over his bare chest. "Well, you're going to have to if you want your reward." A smile crept along his face, and the idea obviously delighted his boyfriend.
"Fine," Laxus grumbled, "But if I get close, I'm ripping it off." Fair enough.
As Laxus sat beside Lucy on the edge of the bed, everything became awkward again. Lucy and Freed began sheepishly drawing into the comforter or playing with their fingers. Laxus rolled his eyes. Here we go again. He should have expected as much from them after their thirty-minute pause between plan and execution earlier. Yet, after taking things this far already, they were still bashful? They needed him.
Freed might have wanted him to behave, but Laxus knew the evening would draw on into morning if they kept this up.
With a shady shit-eating grin slowly spreading across his face, Laxus began to form a plan. Freed wanted absolute control over Lucy? Fine, he'd allow him that; it was their evening, after all. But that didn't mean Laxus couldn't take control over him.
As if he could feel his grayish-blue eyes on him, Freed hesitantly turned to his lover behind him. "W-what?" A slight blush lit up his cheeks. "Why are you looking at me like that?" He hated to admit it, but Laxus maybe did need to step in and help him with a pointer or two. He had no idea what step to take next with Lucy. And it was embarrassing that Laxus was right.
Luckily for him, his boyfriend was already a step ahead.
"Freed, get naked."