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.