Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC]

Laxus was nice enough to consider what Connor wanted and ask him about it. Connor, however, was completely missing the meaning behind the sexual tone of the words and instead answered in all honesty about what he wanted. Of course, he wanted more things than just that and he had for sure told Laxus those too if he had asked more. Only the most important things came to his mind at the moment so just told those. How he wanted Laxus for himself. The fact he also wanted to own a dog without adding that was mostly because he was lonely. How he wanted to be rich and have powers so everyone would really respect him. And of course, how his wings were still a mystery he wanted to be solved. He didn't understand why those things mattered at the moment but he was glad to tell them. Laxus seemed to appreciate his answer as he grinned. ”Well we can find out what you are later. I have enough of information to find that out. And you can have me, right now.” That was enough for Connor as he could feel Laxus' hand travel back over his body.  
He once again did his best to assist Laxus in getting the restricting clothes off. Sighing happily when they were both completely naked and could finally really start. Any thoughts about Laxus' question were forgotten as he wrapped a hand around his member. Connor let his eyes slid closed so he could enjoy every second of the soft strokes. His eyes opened again when he could feel Laxus looking at him. Smirking he bit down on his lip, his eyes giving the unneeded 'go ahead' sign, or actually more a 'fucking get to it already' sign. The hard floor couldn't bother him anymore as he was lifted up slightly. To be honest, Connor had never gotten much further with bottoming than his own fingers; making everything new and even better. A groan escaped his mouth and he closed his eyes again. He dug his nails into the floor to deal with the overload of sensations that came to him all at once. As Laxus started to thrust into him in a slow rhythm he moaned out some more. With the need for dignity gone ages ago, he just let Laxus do his things and enjoyed it. It didn't take that long to reach an orgasm, after all Laxus was skilled, and he was soon groaning out the man's name as he came, panting when he dropped his head back to the floor. That had been an amazing experience. But it also had been tiring and soon his eyes were already closing again.

Connor patiently let Laxus do his thing, too drunk to really put in any actions other than his soft moans. The way Laxus slowly sped up had him soon wanting more already. Grabbing Laxus' shoulders with his hands for some grip and going along with the guy's movements. His fingernails dug into Laxus' back with each thrust. He might be thankful in the morning for the fact the other guy was taking it slow but right now he wanted everything at once. Because of Laxus' well-paced thrusts it didn't take long until they both reached climax. Connor opened his eyes again and let go of Laxus' shoulders. Grinning up at him before closing his eyes again, this time because of the need for sleep. Laxus had done as he had promised and tired him out.

He opened his eyes again with curiosity as he felt Laxus move. For al Connor cared he would just sleep on the floor so he was pleasantly surprised when Laxus picked him up. Connor smiled sleepily as he pulled the warm blankets far over his naked body. Sleeping meant giving in to Laxus and he still wanted to protest just a little but didn't bother to as soon as the guy laid down by him. ”Now go to sleep alright? Sweet dreams.” Connor nodded and kissed him back softly. "Night asshat" he spoke with a grin. Soon he also closed his eyes and curled up to the heat of Laxus' body. Not taking long before he was completely asleep.

He was really going to regret this in the morning.

What. The. Hell... There were a few things really off about this situation and he hadn't even opened his eyes yet. First of, he had slept, he knew that much, but he was still tired like he hadn't slept at all. But the fact was lying under sheets on a bed and the sand in his eyes confirmed he had slept. Second, his head hurt like he could die at any given moment. But it wasn't just a headache, his ass also felt weird. His throat was screaming for water and he was feeling slightly dizzy. Everything confirmed that he had gone out to drink but he could remember nothing of the night. In all confusion it took a few seconds before he noticed the warm body. In general it was hot and sticky under the covers like he had been sweating a lot. There was also the smell of alcohol confirming what he was experiencing right now was definitely a hangover. Wait, warm body...
From the peaceful look on his face before was nothing left when he opened his eyes to find out who exactly was in bed with him. Immediately he sat up on the bed, not taking any second to think as he started to push Laxus away from him and at the same moment also tried to get away as far as possible. Which turned out to be quite difficult with his body still tangled in the sheets. "What the fuck!" He shouted, hangover forgotten for now. How the hell had he gotten into bed with this guy? "Did we seriously fuck?!" He asked with a mix of annoyance and disgust. It would definitely explain the whole situation. If only he could remember what exactly had happened after the moment he had decided to go out. "You sick fucker! Taking advance of a drunk guy," he hissed trough his clenched teeth. Finally freeing his body from the covers he stood up, grabbing his clothes that were lying in a puddle on the floor. He didn't need any more proof that they had indeed had sex, sex he would never have agreed to had he been sober. "Goddamnit." He started pulling on his wet and smelly clothes as quick as he could. His headache and thirst had only gotten worse and all together it was terrible. Connor glared at him, anger burning in his eyes. Laxus would have to do some serious explaining if he ever wanted to fix this.

Of course, he could have known they would end up like this one way or another. Laxus was enough of a skilled manipulative dick to get Connor into this situation. And the fact he had been drunk only made it practical rape because he had never said yes. Or maybe he did, Connor couldn't even remember. Either way, waking up next to Laxus was a moment he would remember forever and not in a positive way. He wanted to shout and so he did. He was ready to insult Laxus for everything that was ugly but the other already spoke. ”Yes we did sweetcheeks. It was great.” For a second he could do nothing searching for any kind of words that were good enough. His mouth was opened and closed again. Finally, he spoke again only to get another one of those smart-ass replies that left him even more furious.
"I INSISTED BECAUSE I WAS DRUNK!" He was screaming at full volume now he had gotten off the bed. Connor couldn't care less about whether their neighbors could hear this or not. For all he cared the entire house could hear how much of a dick Laxus was. Cursing he grabbed his clothes and started to pull the filthy pieces of clothing on one by one. His need to pull them on fast got him even more frustrated as his shirt just wouldn't get over his head. Still struggling with his clothes he sent a deathly glare to Laxus. ”What? Do you expect an apology?” Connor just wanted to punch the grin right off his face. ”No I’m not sorry for what I did. It was great sex. We should do it more often,” spoke Laxus. Connor finally wrestled himself into his shirt. "It's that my head hurts like fuckin' hell or I-" No, he had decided against his own sentence, he wouldn't let his headache stop him. With a last furious glare he punched Laxus with all force he had in him at the moment.
Hitting Laxus was probably the most satisfying thing he had ever experienced, even the idea already of getting to see him finally affected was good enough to make him smirk. "Tell me everything that happened last night." He hissed out while holding up is hand ready to throw another punch, he hadn't even really bothered checking if the first punch had worked. He just wanted answers and it was a bonus if Laxus finally got hurt. The man deserved it for well... being himself.

Connor was angry and not afraid to show it, at all. He just wanted to make really really clear that sleeping with him while he was drunk wasn't a thing Laxus could hope on ever again. In fact, Laxus would be lucky to see Connor in the same room as him ever again. That was going to be something during breakfast and dinner. Or that adult night he had heard whispers about, really, he hoped Laxus just wouldn't come but knowing the guy he was. Which meant drinking was official of limits for Connor for the rest of his life to ensure this would never happen again.
In frustration he had hit Laxus. Not just any hit but with all anger and force he had in him. Which was a lot, and not even all because of Laxus. Generally, his anger had always been there directed at everyone coming close to him. Anger at how unfair the world had been giving him a dad like that and a stupid pair of wings dooming him to stay in boring loops. The gift might be fun but everything that came it so far had sucked. He didn't often let his anger out, he had self-control that mostly went into taking revenge but this was an opportunity he couldn't miss. Laxus didn't even move when Connor hit him. Satisfied Connor grinned at him. ”That’s quite a punch,” Laxus grinned and just to get to feel that pleasure again of hitting Laxus he already held up his fist, ready for round two.
Biting down on his lip he stepped back when Laxus stood up. He might not remember last night but he did clearly remember Laxus pushing him against the wall. He might have a hate for the guy at the moment but he also had respect for his electricity. He sighed as he saw the first signs of Laxus' gifts forming on his body. He was smart enough to know that meant trouble. ”I thought we had an agreement about you not ordering me around,” he spoke seemingly disappointed. Connor dropped his head with a sigh. Though he was still angry he could see in that another punch would just get him shocked. ”So ask again, this time nicely, and I might tell you,” spoke Laxus with a wink. Connor looked at up at him then back to the floor. "I'm not asking you anything you dick. Just tell me." He crossed his arms over his chest in a defensive gesture. "Or I'll tell miss Bluebonnet you raped me and get you thrown out." That thought let a small smirk cross over his face. He couldn't even bother that it was like the peculiar equivalent of 'I'm telling my mother about this.'

They were now both standing but that was about the only thing in common between them at the moment. Where he had thought he'd fallen on top of someone so much unlike to him in the grass it was now getting clear they were nothing alike. Both might be flirting experts and enjoy the hot company of males but that was about it. Laxus was an unpredictable psychopath and every moment spent with him was revealing that more. The fact he had agreed to sex in the grass should have been enough of a warning honestly. Not a single sane person would have sex in a place where literally everyone could see you. Except Connor has also been willing to have sex in the grass so maybe that said something about his own state of mind. Then again, wouldn't everyone just go crazy after so much repeating of the same fucking day?
Laxus reminded him of the last time they had spoken before Connor had gotten drunk with the way he was circling with electricity. Connor knew this was getting dangerous but he couldn't give up now. He had already punched the guy and Laxus had barely reacted so he wouldn't kill him... right? Besides he had miss Bluebonnet to support him, she surely wouldn't accept whatever he told her Laxus had done. And he could tell a lot, manipulate her easily into being on his side. ”Oh boy oh boy,” he spoke shaking his head. Connor looked at him, automatically taking a step back at the tone. It was like Laxus was making fun of him, a silent warning just in the tone of his words.
Connor backed away from him until his back was against the wall. Gulping he looked up at Laxus, seeing the murderous look in his eyes. ”Go right ahead. Tell her. Just know that I will kill you when you do so. You can try to run, but you can’t run forever and I will catch you. It’ll be fun.” Connor nodded slowly with wide open eyes. He wasn't even trying to act brave anymore. ”Also it won’t be a quick death. I’ll probably torture you, pull out some organs, drink your blood, until your corpse won’t be recognizable again. And maybe, I will even fuck you again,.” Connor didn't doubt Laxus would keep to his words if he tried anything at all. His gaze traveled to the door that suddenly seemed really far away. "Alright maybe I-I won't tell," he spoke quietly in one breath. "I- I won't tell anyone." He sunk to the floor, breathing heavily. "Just d-don't kill me." He looked up at Laxus with pure fear in his eyes.

The lesson was definitely learned and would never be unlearned. Message clear. Mission accomplished and all those nice metaphors. It was terrifyingly clear to Connor he was not allowed to mess with Laxus Dreyar or order him to do anything ever again. The look on Laxus' face of pure joy at the idea of torture was enough to make him scared, and then there were the words Laxus would surely follow up to if he tried anything. That definitely crushed all options of getting rid of the control the man had over him. Connor might have an advance to some of his other victims, sure, he was good at manipulating himself but these were pure death threats he could do nothing about. Except hope that he could escape in time if Laxus ever tried anything. It was clear he could never tell anyone about the situation he had brought himself into by falling over in the grass. For once he really really hated his lack of balance more than ever before. If only he hadn't fallen...
To make sure his life wasn't about to be taken away yet he started stuttering out promises. Taking hasty breaths he sunk the floor. It felt good to have a little more to lean on. Especially with a headache still going on at full force inside his skull. Eyes filled with fear he looked up Laxus. After all, he was well aware of what certain people could do when they got the right toys in their hands. And for Laxus that toy would be his life. Breathing in slowly he closed his eyes for a few seconds like it could help him actually escape from the situation. He could have disappeared but something told him it would only make it worse. Sighing out shakingly he opened his eyes again, watching as Laxus kneeled. He bit down on his lip till he drew out some blood as he followed Laxus' hand closely, tensing up more. ”Good. I’m sorry for making you scared, but you should've known better.” Was... was that supposed to be an apology? If then that was the shittiest apology he had ever heard in his entire life. Yet unlike normal he was not in the mood to make Laxus aware of that fact. He was already glad enough the hand in his face wasn't sending any shocks trough his body yet. He breathed out in relief when Laxus stood up again and backed away. ”If you still want to know, you can ask again, nicely, and I will tell you what happened last night.” Unsure he looked up Laxus, chances were big he would just make up a nice story to make it sound like Connor was the one the blame for the sex. Still, he did want to know and it seemed like Laxus wanted for him to ask it. Taking another deep breath he spoke; "Please tell me what happened last night Laxus..?" Was that good enough for him yet?