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Oh, I can finish. [He glances around. Making sure the sales person isn't watching, but luckily they're busy with another customer.] But can you keep quiet enough that we don't get caught doing some illegal dom on dom fun.

Rude nods. "I wouldn't want people I care about punished in my stead so I get that. If a blowjob is what is safe then that is what we do. Or we wait, your call."

[ That response pulls a smirk to the corner of Edward's lips, but he hesitates at the question. Quiet is not something anyone has ever attributed to Edward, at least never outside of a stealth operation.]

What fun is there in being quiet?

Hmm. Maybe I should show you the second use these underwear can have by stuffing a pair into your mouth.

"Why can't we do both?"

[Moving slow, Tim begins to tie Castiel's wrists together. He does it slowly so that Castiel does have a chance to tell him to stop if he wishes it. He doesn't think he will, but it is his first time. He could get overwhelmed.

Tim makes sure the rope is tight, but not comfortably so.] How's that, not too tight?

[ Edward's eyebrows pop up in surprise at that comment, an alarming laugh leaving him. ]

You can fucking try, mate, but that's asking for more trouble.

"Blowjob now and wait with more fun for later?"

"Sounds perfect." Unable to wait even to just unbuckle his pants, he gives Rude a kiss.

[Tim has to bite his lip. His cock starting to strain in his own lacy underwear. How he would love to try.] Hmm, not while I'm contracted I'm afraid. [He says wistfully.] Unless we should take this back to your place?

No, it's fine.

[ He flexes his fingers a little, giving an experimental tug, but not too much. He doesn't actually want to break out of his bonds. ]

[ Edward's eyes glance to the side, ensuring no patrons or workers are glancing back their way. The dressing room curtain is tugged shut, just in case, and then Edward is pushing back until he manages to get Tim pressed against the stall wall, just to show he has a little fight in him.]

Get dressed, mate. [He purrs in a low voice, leaning close, his fingertip snapping at the waistband of Tim's underwear.] Leave these on.

[Yeah, so... pirates don't pay for lacey underthings, apparently. Ed immediately eases off, gathering his trousers, but keeping eye contact.]

Rude chuckles into the kiss and then glances around before he sinks to his knees. As long as they are not bothering anyone he has no problem with doing this here.

Good. [Putting a hand on Castiel's shoulder he encourages him to lay back and get comfortable. He puts on a show of slicking up his fingers with lube before he starts to work the angel open.]

[You know what? Screw any native run business. Tim is pretty quick to pull on his pants. His cock already starting to swell within the lacy underwear.] Let's get out of here. [Once he's dressed, Tim just takes a quick peek to see if anyone notices him then saunters out like he's not wearing stolen underwear.]

There doesn't seem to be anyone around and Tim is already half hard just from their talking. He's very quickly reaching a full mast.

"May I touch you while you do this?"

[ Edward gets dressed himself, making sure to shove the extra pairs into his pockets before exiting the dressing room. He strolls out behind Tim, giving him an eyebrow raised glare as they exit the store. ]

Where to?

Rude grins up at him, reaching up to free Tim from his clothes. "Of course, I rather like it when people do."

How far away is your place? [As there is no way Tim is going to tell a pirate where he lives.]

[ Edward shrugs. It's close enough. ]

Follow me.

[He leads Tim back to his flat, which is on the first floor in the provided housing for new dominants. The inside of it is quite tidy, he hasn't exactly broken it in yet.

He lets Tim inside, then sheds his leather jacket and kicks off his boots immediately upon entering, hanging it on a rack by the door.]

Where were we...

[It's been awhile since Tim has been inside one of these apartments, but it still feels familiar. He even has an idea where the bedroom should be.

If they even make it that far.

He's following suit. Shredding his clothes as fast as he can. He doesn't even bother hanging up his jacket. There's no time when he needs to kiss Edward as fast as possible. Giving him a deep kiss and unless Edward tries to stop him, Tim is going to press him up against the door.]

[ Edward isn't expecting such eager attention from his new acquaintance, but he certainly isn't complaining. He falls back against the door willingly, pushing his tongue past Tim's lips as if to meet his intensity. His hands are working on his own clothing, pulling back from the kiss only enough to tug off his shirt. ]

[Unable to contain his excitement, Tim reaches down through Edward's pants if they're not off yet. Eager to feel that lace against his fingertips once more.]

Tim runs his hand across Rude's head and helps him free him from his pants. His cock ready and waiting by the time they do. His touch is gentle and encouraging.

[ Tim's hand certainly encourages Edward to remove his trousers quickly, his hips pressing into his fingers until his cock starts to swell beneath the lace. ]

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