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*Licks you* "MINE NOW, BABY!"
Hades blushes as he pushes the other away and curls up a bit. “HEY! WHAT YOU THINK YOU DOING! KNOCK IT OFF! I’M NOT SOME STAMP YOU KNOW!” He glares at the other like some feral cat.
Bixlow laughs at the other’s reaction. “Nah, baby, ya taste so much better! Could lick ya for days...”
ℒ Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.
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Makarov was out with the guys having a drink after a turning in a big bounty. It wasn’t until after midnight, and drinking the whole, time, that he started walking home with the other stranger.
Sure they were talking about Fairy Tail, how great it was, and even about himself, but he didn’t expect walking home with the other, much less. “Eh, what are you?”
Before he knew it, Makarov was pulled into an alley and then against the wall as he finds his mouth being taken. Fighting back a bit, he slowly relaxes as he turns his head away gasping. Shit, he was making out what a guy?! And it wasn’t BOB!“Tsk, if one of my friends sees us, he going to lose his shit.” But Makarov would be lying if the man kissed as good as Bod, maybe even better in his own ways. Also could be, he was downright pissed drunk.
“I’m up for whatever,” Bixlow answers with a grin watching him before he makes a call. He was very much like Laxus and so he orders accordingly. He wouldn’t mind fitting the bill for the alcohol considering this might be the only time he’d ever get a chance with the older mage. “I tend to enjoy playin’ but I can get down to bein’ more serious.”
He can’t resist taking the bottle enough to take a hard swallow making it as obscene as he possibly could before handing it back.
“I have all this pent up stress and aggression and no idea what to do with it…” (tthe2ndfallenmaster)
The words have Bixlow raising an eyebrow before he gives a grin and waggles his tongue at him. “Could give ya a few ideas then, baby, if ya need ‘em…”
tthe2ndfallenmaster:
Slowly his eye opens as he looks out, hearing voices…laughter, he slowly starts to ignore them as he stands there. There was no sign of Hades about the dorms, or in the guild. But as minutes turn to hours, the wind starts to pick up as a storm comes from the waters beyond.
There was knocking on the door, the Magic Council, wanting reports as to the late dark guilds from ten years ago, as well as their connection to the demons from the most recent attack, going as far as a possible connection to Fairy Tail as told by Ivan Dreyar and one of the late Guild Masters, as well as a late Guild Member of one of the late Master told that his body was never recovered, as was told in a letter, and that he could still be a danger…
A flash of lightning crackles about as Hades standstill while rain pours down and wind hallows about.
He gives him a little bit of time before the weather worries him enough that he goes to find him. The feel of it whipping his clothing around him is a little disconcerting as is the rain in his face.
He was far more concerned about Hades if he was being honest which was, quite frankly, laughable given the circumstances he was sure but it didn’t stop the way his heart squeezes when it takes him a long time to find him. “Whatcha doin’, baby?” he asks ignoring the heavy feeling of soaked clothing as he approaches, “And if ya tell me that yer tryin’ to burn some excess energy, I’m callin’ bullshit ‘cause this is not the way ya do it. So why don’t ya stop bein’ afraid of a mage not a third of your power living or dead and just talk?”
I love it when you get rough with me..” (Bickslow)
Bickslow stares at her a moment before snorting. “Yeah, I sorta got that idea considerin’ how much ya push my buttons.” He straightens his legs slowly before remarking, “Ya just ain’t learned to ask nicely. Say “please” and maybe I’ll do as ya ask, Sweetheart.”
Caitrin blushes and looks away. “Or I’ll just make a bigger fool of myself to you.” She hadn’t meant to say that out loud but his response wasn’t terribly surprising. She decided to go with his request just in case he meant it. “Please Bickslow.”
The words have him slowly rising before he’d cross to her. “Please what, Sweetheart?” he breathes, “Be clear with what ya want here.”
Her eyes widen as he moves closer to her. She feels frozen in place as her heart starts to race. She expected him to scoff and ignore her as usual. She was completely unprepared for his reaction to her single response. She hadn’t planned this far. She hadn’t planned to begin with.
“I.” Her lips kept moving but no additional sounds came out. She wanted pain. Pleasure. Any touch he was willing to give her was more than she had. She was trying to focus to answer him but had no idea how to.
“You?” he breathes, tone a touch amused. They’d been doing this weird dance for longer than he’d like to admit but he wants to hear her say it. Somehow that was worse to him but...
She made him feel things he wasn’t sure he liked but he wasn’t going to argue about it. Not when flustering her was such a fun time.
“If you keep wiggling your ass like that I’m going to have to spank it…”(smallfairybodybiggiantheart : Look, Bix said it, not me :P)
The warning should make him careful but it sends a spark down his spine that was far more appealing to follow it up with a repeat of the actions just to see if he was being serious.
seithxmage:
smallfairybodybiggiantheart:
“Mmmm…” He spanks the other hard again. “Sure you are…” Makarov looks the other over. “Your tongue eh?” He looks at it for a moment before closing his eyes. Ah, what did it matter? “As if? Besides, not like you can prove me wrong…” The Master sticks his nose up and sighs. “Mmmm…” After this, he was going to enjoy a long night of pleasure. Mention of tongues…well, he was alone now, so he will have to improvise… Makarov had some toys about.
“Ya really wanna bet on that, Master?” he asks slowly turning to gaze at him, red eyes glinting, “‘Cause I have never in my life turned down a challenge. Want me ta prove just how good I am?” He lets his eyes rake down and lets his tone soften into something far more sultry than he was sure anyone thought he could do and adds, “Ya seem like ya could use the attention.”
“Hm?” A brow shoots up as his attention was grabbed. “Prove?” Wait… Makarov laughs. “I would if I could, sadly,” he points, face beat red, “if people heard I made out with one of my guild members…eh… I will never hear the end…And if Laxus heard…” He crosses his arms. “Ya have a big mouth, for talking, but that is different then what I am interested in…” But the mention of him could do for attention, the small Master blushes… “No I don’t..meh…” But if one moved the blanket, you could easily see a tent. All this talk of pleasure and sex, women…Bob… Hell, sue him.
Bixlow finds himself chuckling softly. “Now, now, Master, trust that I can keep secrets when I need to. Such as it is; I kept Laxus’s secret about his actual magic-type on your request.” He walks back for the bed letting his fingers trace lightly over the blanket specifically where the tent was. “And I’m an adult. As are you. C’mon, Master,” he says almost crooning, “Lemme show ya a very good time...”
“If you keep wiggling your ass like that I’m going to have to spank it…”(smallfairybodybiggiantheart : Look, Bix said it, not me :P)
The warning should make him careful but it sends a spark down his spine that was far more appealing to follow it up with a repeat of the actions just to see if he was being serious.
seithxmage:
smallfairybodybiggiantheart:
“Of course I tried it! Hell, I am a friend of Bob, aren’t I?” Almost everyone in their small group had sex with that man. Though a man, he knew how to please any gender, and even some people of supposedly the asexual class. Grumping he looks to the side as he remembers some of those nights. “Oh, what the hell, not like you are as experienced as I am.”
“Oh, you are aren’t you?” he says as if he didn’t know that the two Masters were friendly with each other. “As fer me…I’m far more experienced than you’d give me credit for, Master. Haven’t ya ever noticed how much I seem to enjoy my tongue? Trust me that I’m far better than ya could imagine.”
“Mmmm…” He spanks the other hard again. “Sure you are…” Makarov looks the other over. “Your tongue eh?” He looks at it for a moment before closing his eyes. Ah, what did it matter? “As if? Besides, not like you can prove me wrong…” The Master sticks his nose up and sighs. “Mmmm…” After this, he was going to enjoy a long night of pleasure. Mention of tongues…well, he was alone now, so he will have to improvise… Makarov had some toys about.
“Ya really wanna bet on that, Master?” he asks slowly turning to gaze at him, red eyes glinting, “‘Cause I have never in my life turned down a challenge. Want me ta prove just how good I am?” He lets his eyes rake down and lets his tone soften into something far more sultry than he was sure anyone thought he could do and adds, “Ya seem like ya could use the attention.”
“If you keep wiggling your ass like that I’m going to have to spank it…”(smallfairybodybiggiantheart : Look, Bix said it, not me :P)
The warning should make him careful but it sends a spark down his spine that was far more appealing to follow it up with a repeat of the actions just to see if he was being serious.
seithxmage:
smallfairybodybiggiantheart:
“BETTER?!” Makarov barks. “You ever had sex with a woman before?! Nothing beats a soft ass and big boobs…” Soft ass…big…big boobs, and gentle voices… His pants tent up a bit at this. “Gyah…” He waves the other away. “Yeah yeah, I’m the adult here, you get some sleep. Sooner the other was gone, sooner he can jack off and enjoy himself as he looks at those soft asses and big boobs…
He should go. He definitely should go. So why he pauses at the door and looks back with an amused smirk and responds, “Have ya ever tried it, Master? I’m gonna go out on a limb and say ‘no’ since ya seem uneducated. Pity.” If there was one thing he knew; challenging the Dreyar bloodline tended to get what one wanted better than anything.
“Of course I tried it! Hell, I am a friend of Bob, aren’t I?” Almost everyone in their small group had sex with that man. Though a man, he knew how to please any gender, and even some people of supposedly the asexual class. Grumping he looks to the side as he remembers some of those nights. “Oh, what the hell, not like you are as experienced as I am.”
“Oh, you are aren’t you?” he says as if he didn’t know that the two Masters were friendly with each other. “As fer me...I’m far more experienced than you’d give me credit for, Master. Haven’t ya ever noticed how much I seem to enjoy my tongue? Trust me that I’m far better than ya could imagine.”
“If you keep wiggling your ass like that I’m going to have to spank it…”(smallfairybodybiggiantheart : Look, Bix said it, not me :P)
The warning should make him careful but it sends a spark down his spine that was far more appealing to follow it up with a repeat of the actions just to see if he was being serious.
seithxmage:
smallfairybodybiggiantheart:
The old man squints at this. Was that true, he thought he…eh…the man waves it off. Can’t see them all. “Weird eh, hell, if I could disrobe around her without being frowned at, I’ll do it in a split second.” Well, not really, he was a perv, not a preditor. Makarov still had pride, even in this area. “Freed and Luxus huh?…” Huh… Rubbing his mustache he lets his hand drop. “Whatever…” He was too drunk to give a damn. “Eh…” Makarov motions for him to leave. “Whatever, yer diz ya job, now, uh… leave an old man be…” He looks away and flushes as some dirty thoughts hit his mind. Sooner the other leaves, sooner he may have time to look at some magazines before falling asleep. Can’t have him telling on Laxus he was looking at dirty magazines again.
Dismissal. Of course it was. What else had he been thinking? He takes a long, slow breath as he was sure this was the time for him to leave. Laxus would be content; his grandfather was safe in bed. “I mean, sure girls are fun but…boys always do things better,” he remarks airily, “But I suppose ya need yer beauty sleep, Master. Wouldn’t want to impede that. Suppose yer where Laxus gets his grumpy, growly moods from.”
“BETTER!” Makarov barks. “You ever had sex with a woman before?! Nothing beats a soft ass and big boobs…” Soft ass…big…big boobs, and gentle voices… His pants tent up a bit at this. “Gyah…” He waves the other away. “Yeah yeah, I’m the adult here, you get some sleep. Sooner the other was gone, sooner he can jack off and enjoy himself as he looks at those soft asses and big boobs…
He should go. He definitely should go. So why he pauses at the door and looks back with an amused smirk and responds, “Have ya ever tried it, Master? I’m gonna go out on a limb and say ‘no’ since ya seem uneducated. Pity.” If there was one thing he knew; challenging the Dreyar bloodline tended to get what one wanted better than anything.
“I have all this pent up stress and aggression and no idea what to do with it…” (tthe2ndfallenmaster)
The words have Bixlow raising an eyebrow before he gives a grin and waggles his tongue at him. “Could give ya a few ideas then, baby, if ya need ‘em…”
seithxmage:
tthe2ndfallenmaster:
“Want me safe, HAH! I am not a child you know.” He looks over. “Besides, almost everyone else in your should would either gladly use me for their own gain, or punish me. Safety is not nothing that is in my lifestyle.” Arms still crossed, he looks away and closes his eye. “You make no sense…” He grumbles. “Let me make myself clear, only once, because you saved my life, someone like me does not make friends, at least we make business partners, and someone like me, does not bring any sort of joy or happiness, keeping me around, will only bring pain and misery… I agreed to help you in return for my freedom, but that does not mean people and demons and monsters, would not go out of their way to kill you or those you love to get to me… Having me around, it isn’t worth it…You should know that, as long as you’ve known me…”
“I’ll take that into consideration,” Bixlow responds, “And maybe ya don’t think ya do but as we’ve seen; your views can be a bit critical and not on the mark. So we’re just gonna ignore that part.” His eyes narrow a moment. “Threats go no where with our family, ya know that. Ya know what Fairy Tail is made of. We don’t abandon our friends, family, or loved ones.”
“Please, and what would you know what is on the mark with me. You only just heard of me only a few years ago. And you haven’t even met me till a few months ago…You know nothing.” Pulling from the wall he walks away. “I have no friend…family…ad very much loved ones…” Leaving dorm room, Hades leaves the building, walking away till he was at the edge of the beach nearby, only then does he stop as he stares at the water. No… he was alone, and always will be… Holding himself, his eye closes. Why would that change now?
Bixlow sighs softly before rubbing his face. Of course he was pushing. He could do nothing less could he? “I know enough,” he says quietly to the empty room, “Because you and I both know that if you really were that against this whole thing than you’d be gone promise or no promise, Baby.”
Patience, he tells himself, patience would be what was needed. If he could be patient then maybe things would get better.
“If you keep wiggling your ass like that I’m going to have to spank it…”(smallfairybodybiggiantheart : Look, Bix said it, not me :P)
The warning should make him careful but it sends a spark down his spine that was far more appealing to follow it up with a repeat of the actions just to see if he was being serious.
seithxmage:
smallfairybodybiggiantheart:
“Clothed that way?” Crossing his legs as he rests his hands on his knees he huffs. “Ya tell me you have an ass under there? I know w good ass when I see one… And I see many women naked and not, as well as men, and I know a good ass when I see one, eh…” Scoffing he scratches his head. “Saftey of our guild, geez… If yer were a full-grown woman, boobs and ass and all, might actually test that theory, but eh…” How can this kid beat being a woman to this old perv? “Seen all ya naked, and ya don’t have an ass for days…”
He should be offended by all rights but he’d had his own drinks and was far less touchy about things. “Ah huh, considerin’ that I don’t think ya quite realize who ya talkin’ to, not surprised. I dress so that most of me ain’t visible. For a reason. But anyway, Master, I highly doubt ya seen me. I tend to avoid bein’ disrobed around people. Only ones who have managed that are the other members of the tribe. Well, not Evergreen…’cause that would just be weird. But definitely Freed and Laxus.”
The old man squints at this. Was that true, he thought he…eh…the man waves it off. Can’t see them all. “Weird eh, hell, if I could disrobe around her without being frowned at, I’ll do it in a split second.” Well, not really, he was a perv, not a preditor. Makarov still had pride, even in this area. “Freed and Luxus huh?…” Huh… Rubbing his mustache he lets his hand drop. “Whatever…” He was too drunk to give a damn. “Eh…” Makarov motions for him to leave. “Whatever, yer diz ya job, now, uh… leave an old man be…” He looks away and flushes as some dirty thoughts hit his mind. Sooner the other leaves, sooner he may have time to look at some magazines before falling asleep. Can’t have him telling on Laxus he was looking at dirty magazines again.
Dismissal. Of course it was. What else had he been thinking? He takes a long, slow breath as he was sure this was the time for him to leave. Laxus would be content; his grandfather was safe in bed. “I mean, sure girls are fun but...boys always do things better,” he remarks airily, “But I suppose ya need yer beauty sleep, Master. Wouldn’t want to impede that. Suppose yer where Laxus gets his grumpy, growly moods from.”
“I have all this pent up stress and aggression and no idea what to do with it…” (tthe2ndfallenmaster)
The words have Bixlow raising an eyebrow before he gives a grin and waggles his tongue at him. “Could give ya a few ideas then, baby, if ya need ‘em…”
seithxmage:
tthe2ndfallenmaster:
“Look, if I agree to whatever half bake, crazy-ass idea you have, will you stop calling me baby.” He looks over and glares. “You promise to let me have peace even keeping my presence a secret, I would be lying if I said I did not appreciate that, but again, why would you even care. I get it, you are flirty, but that means nothing where I come from.” Bix used his life to save him at one point as well…but…Hades still couldn’t figure out why, or, was it because he was in denial, no, Bix just wanted to use him like everyone else.
“Sorry, not happenin’. ‘Baby’ is my trademark. ‘Sides, I might toe the line of propriety but I’m not gonna push my luck where ya concerned. It’s fine if ya not interested. I can live with that. I want ya safe…ya deserve that much at this point. So if the chance arises that I can tease and flirt, I can’t help but take it. So ya should have known I’d have something cheeky to say when you said something like that. As long as you’ve known me ya should know that.”
“Want me safe, HAH! I am not a child you know.” He looks over. “Besides, almost everyone else in your should would either gladly use me for their own gain, or punish me. Safety is not nothing that is in my lifestyle.” Arms still crossed, he looks away and closes his eye. “You make no sense…” He grumbles. “Let me make myself clear, only once, because you saved my life, someone like me does not make friends, at least we make business partners, and someone like me, does not bring any sort of joy or happiness, keeping me around, will only bring pain and misery… I agreed to help you in return for my freedom, but that does not mean people and demons and monsters, would not go out of their way to kill you or those you love to get to me… Having me around, it isn’t worth it…You should know that, as long as you’ve known me…”
“I’ll take that into consideration,” Bixlow responds, “And maybe ya don’t think ya do but as we’ve seen; your views can be a bit critical and not on the mark. So we’re just gonna ignore that part.” His eyes narrow a moment. “Threats go no where with our family, ya know that. Ya know what Fairy Tail is made of. We don’t abandon our friends, family, or loved ones.”
“If you keep wiggling your ass like that I’m going to have to spank it…”(smallfairybodybiggiantheart : Look, Bix said it, not me :P)
The warning should make him careful but it sends a spark down his spine that was far more appealing to follow it up with a repeat of the actions just to see if he was being serious.
seithxmage:
smallfairybodybiggiantheart:
“Eh? Barely felt it?!” The old Master sits up and glares at the other suspiciously. Huffing he raises his hand again as he slaps the other again as he did before, this time harder, but then he blinks as his head tilts. “Eh, you call that an ass? Hell, my dumbass son has more ass than you, geez…” Makarov starts to grumble about women and how they tend to have nice big soft ones.
The next connection is harder and sparks him harder. Of course the other would mention women, he was after all…more into them. Of course the insult has him huffing at him before remarking, “I’m clothed that way. Not gonna dress to have people starin’ at me. But if yer havin’ trouble telling thick fabric maybe I should be concerned about the safety of our guild.”
“Clothed that way?” Crossing his legs as he rests his hands on his knees he huffs. “Ya tell me you have an ass under there? I know w good ass when I see one… And I see many women naked and not, as well as men, and I know a good ass when I see one, eh…” Scoffing he scratches his head. “Saftey of our guild, geez… If yer were a full-grown woman, boobs and ass and all, might actually test that theory, but eh…” How can this kid beat being a woman to this old perv? “Seen all ya naked, and ya don’t have an ass for days…”
He should be offended by all rights but he’d had his own drinks and was far less touchy about things. “Ah huh, considerin’ that I don’t think ya quite realize who ya talkin’ to, not surprised. I dress so that most of me ain’t visible. For a reason. But anyway, Master, I highly doubt ya seen me. I tend to avoid bein’ disrobed around people. Only ones who have managed that are the other members of the tribe. Well, not Evergreen...’cause that would just be weird. But definitely Freed and Laxus.”
ℒ Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.
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Makarov was out with the guys having a drink after a turning in a big bounty. It wasn’t until after midnight, and drinking the whole, time, that he started walking home with the other stranger.
Sure they were talking about Fairy Tail, how great it was, and even about himself, but he didn’t expect walking home with the other, much less. “Eh, what are you?”
Before he knew it, Makarov was pulled into an alley and then against the wall as he finds his mouth being taken. Fighting back a bit, he slowly relaxes as he turns his head away gasping. Shit, he was making out what a guy?! And it wasn’t BOB!“Tsk, if one of my friends sees us, he going to lose his shit.” But Makarov would be lying if the man kissed as good as Bod, maybe even better in his own ways. Also could be, he was downright pissed drunk.
seithxmage:
makarov-not-boy:
“Hah! Never estimate a Fairy Tail Wizard, besides, wouldn’t be my first night doing something like this.” Women, even men at times, Makarov found himself enjoying sex with another quite enjoyable, with women being the best, as they had not just two holes, but breasts too…
“Heh…”
Still, a man has perks too. Hearing the other, the blond looks over and grins. “I ain’t the one in the back, am I?” Once they were at the motel and ordered drinks, he walks to a door and stumbles over the keys before finally getting in. “Damn fucking keys…” Once inside, he turns to the other. “Right, how ya wanna go about is?”
Bixlow considers this finding the sight of the other like this really appealing. He had yet to really start drinking so part of him is sure he could manage to hold his own enough to win. Though at this point he wanted more to get to the better part. “Could always play a game while we do this. Unless yer just the type to throw back drinks. Good way to get to know someone’s…ya know kinks.”
Hearing those words, Makarov puts his hands on his hips as he tilts his head, taking a look in the process. “Whatever the hell you want, I can work with.” He was pretty flexible and as long as it was a good time, he could care less… “Just so long as it includes drink somewhere…Remember, drinks…uh…mmm…” Looking away he scratches his head.
He finds the other amusing in some ways. Usually, people were more tight about things when it came to sexual activity. He wasn’t sure how far he trusted him but if it took some alcohol to get him pliant enough to at least touch him like he wanted it was worth it. He slides his bag off his shoulder remembering he’d had his own stash when he’d left on the job. Pulling out a large bottle, expensive whiskey courtesy of raiding Laxus’s room, he remarks, “Drinks, yeah, I got it. Here start wit’ this and I’ll get them to send some up. Got a particular type in mind, baby?”
“If you keep wiggling your ass like that I’m going to have to spank it…”(smallfairybodybiggiantheart : Look, Bix said it, not me :P)
The warning should make him careful but it sends a spark down his spine that was far more appealing to follow it up with a repeat of the actions just to see if he was being serious.
seithxmage:
smallfairybodybiggiantheart:
Seeing the other jerk away, the man closes his eyes and giggles. Showed that kid who was boss.
“Hehehehehe!” The elder was pissed drunk, and it was showing. Clearing his throat he looks at the other seriously, but with a hint of tipsiness. “Eh, what? Got a problem with that?”
There was the alcohol to think about here; everyone had gotten way too sloshed but…Bixlow was tempted in ways he didn’t like to admit. “N-no, of course not. Barely felt it. What was that even?” he counters hoping he’d take the flushed cheeks from the alcohol and not the heat swirling through him.
“Eh? Barely felt it?!” The old Master sits up and glares at the other suspiciously. Huffing he raises his hand again as he slaps the other again as he did before, this time harder, but then he blinks as his head tilts. “Eh, you call that an ass? Hell, my dumbass son has more ass than you, geez…” Makarov starts to grumble about women and how they tend to have nice big soft ones.
The next connection is harder and sparks him harder. Of course the other would mention women, he was after all...more into them. Of course the insult has him huffing at him before remarking, “I’m clothed that way. Not gonna dress to have people starin’ at me. But if yer havin’ trouble telling thick fabric maybe I should be concerned about the safety of our guild.”
“I have all this pent up stress and aggression and no idea what to do with it…” (tthe2ndfallenmaster)
The words have Bixlow raising an eyebrow before he gives a grin and waggles his tongue at him. “Could give ya a few ideas then, baby, if ya need ‘em…”
seithxmage:
tthe2ndfallenmaster:
Months they have been at this, and yet the other didn’t seem to want to stop, stop this madness, these ideas, this plan, even continuing to keep him around. After all this, accidental or on purpose summons to battles to dark wounded nights… Peeking at Bix, Hades looks away. “New experiences are too late for me…Besides…” he shifts a bit, he didn’t want to admit, he never had sex before, “not my thing…”
“‘S a lie, ya know. But ya keep sayin’ it. I’m not gonna force ya but clearly yer not against anything I’ve suggested. Not really. You just seem nervous and it’s rather cute, ya know. I’m hardly gonna hurt ya. ‘Sides, would do ya some good; somethin’ that’s not steeped in darkness fer once. Be a little more liberatin’. But again, it’s yer choice, baby.”
“Look, if I agree to whatever half bake, crazy-ass idea you have, will you stop calling me baby.” He looks over and glares. “You promise to let me have peace even keeping my presence a secret, I would be lying if I said I did not appreciate that, but again, why would you even care. I get it, you are flirty, but that means nothing where I come from.” Bix used his life to save him at one point as well…but…Hades still couldn’t figure out why, or, was it because he was in denial, no, Bix just wanted to use him like everyone else.
“Sorry, not happenin’. ‘Baby’ is my trademark. ‘Sides, I might toe the line of propriety but I’m not gonna push my luck where ya concerned. It’s fine if ya not interested. I can live with that. I want ya safe...ya deserve that much at this point. So if the chance arises that I can tease and flirt, I can’t help but take it. So ya should have known I’d have something cheeky to say when you said something like that. As long as you’ve known me ya should know that.”
“If you keep wiggling your ass like that I’m going to have to spank it…”(smallfairybodybiggiantheart : Look, Bix said it, not me :P)
The warning should make him careful but it sends a spark down his spine that was far more appealing to follow it up with a repeat of the actions just to see if he was being serious.
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Makarov and everyone else was drunk, but as people go to bed, Luxus insist that Bix takes the Master to his room. Grumbling and chuckling, he slowly opens his eyes tiredly. Those young ladies, heh, sure are growing up quickly. With the young ladies on his mind, he and the younger mage starts to talk throughout the halls all way to his room. Once put into bed, he looks over at Bix. Once was a warning, twice was, well… Face flush, his hand raises as it grows before reaching over and spanks him. “You should know not to test me, mmm…”
He’d expected a lot of things what with the crazy celebrations but the feel of the male’s hand connecting with him is enough to have him jerking and struggling (and failing) to bite back a moan at the contact.
Oh, oh he was serious! “M-Master!”
Seeing the other jerk away, the man closes his eyes and giggles. Showed that kid who was boss.
“Hehehehehe!” The elder was pissed drunk, and it was showing. Clearing his throat he looks at the other seriously, but with a hint of tipsiness. “Eh, what? Got a problem with that?”
There was the alcohol to think about here; everyone had gotten way too sloshed but...Bixlow was tempted in ways he didn’t like to admit. “N-no, of course not. Barely felt it. What was that even?” he counters hoping he’d take the flushed cheeks from the alcohol and not the heat swirling through him.