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God, you look so good in these. [He tugs the lace playfully. Before he tries slipping a hand into Ed's underwear and then between his cheeks. Going slow in case Ed wants him to stop. Until he hears a request to stop or slow down, he keeps pushing forward until his hand teases at the ring of muscles that make up Ed's ass.]

[ If Tim is looking for a signal to stop, he's not going to get one. Edward has been a bit of a slut for one night stands since his arrival. Anything somewhat destructive that makes him feel alive. Especially with other dominants; the greater risk of trouble really seems to turn him on. ]

Leave 'em on. [ He murmurs huskily as his lips trail biting kisses down along the other man's jawline, teeth dragging and nipping as if he's looking to leave a mark. ] Yours, too. [ His fingers rake down Tim's chest until they hook at the front of the other man’s lace and tug it down until his cock springs free and rests atop the elastic. Just in time, too, because with the other man's finger on his rim he gasps and arches forward, pressing his lace-bound cock into Tim's bare prick for friction.]

Mmhmm, fuck yeah. [He moans deeply. Rocking into Edward to continue that grind the other man has started.] I'm going to get your worked open. [He says more in grunts then spoken words.] Then I'm going to spin you around. And fuck you up against your own counter top.

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If she's interested I won't say no, but I have a feeling she's going to be busy with work. [Only because Sasha always puts work first, but he's okay with that. It's one of the reasons why he loves her so much.] So how about you give my number a call every night you're feeling bored and lonely.

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Wouldn't something more spontaneous be more fun?

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I'm already pretty great. It's hard to think of something. [He's trying to be funny.] I could always use more endurance training.

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Really? Who in their right mind would say no to an offer like that? How about right now and in my bed?

Rude grins, leaning forward to swallow the cock easily. He purrs into the gentle touch and he does his best to reward Tim for it with eagerness.

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That sounds lovely. That's actually what Sasha and I did. I can't recommend it enough. What sort of flowers? Do you have a favorite? I think you'd look lovely in purple.

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At first Tim keeps his hips still, but the longer it goes he slowly starts to rock. Testing to make sure Rude can handle it.

[ The grind of Tim's hips pulls a needy moan from Edward's lips, his hands clutching at the other man's back and groping at his lace-covered ass. ]

Jesus-- [ He gasps at that threat, then takes the initiative to get them there, pushing Tim along the entryway until they make it to the kitchen. It's for the best, anyway, because Edward's house guest can make good use of the cooking oil left on the counter. Extra points for being adaptive.]

I knew it was quiet and small, but I'm glad it was good for the both of you. I'm certain it's not what you dreamed of exactly, though I hope it was better than that.

Not in particular. I do like roses, orchids, and irises, but I don't have a single favorite. I have even less of a favorite in reference to me wearing them.

Sure, I am down for that.

You're not going to like that training though, but I can always come pick you up for a morning run.

well thats the worst reason to avoid sex
obviously you need to get her out
or I need to charm her when I stop by Haven
so we can all relax for a few hours

but before we do that
you and I most definitely need another night out
got any more fun clubs you like??

[As they stumble towards the kitchen, Tim does not help to get them there any faster. Taking breaks to kiss Ed all over his face and neck until they finally make it towards the counter.

He spots the cooking oil and he briefly tries to open it while refusing to let his lips leave Ed. Eventually getting frustrated and just smashing the bottle against the counter. Slicking his fingers in the mess it leaves behind before eagerly seeking out the other man's ass.]

Then how about a wildflower bouquet? Then you get a bunch of different flowers all mixed together that way?

Then expect me when you least expect me.

I meant sexually, but sure. I could use more cardio I suppose.

We went to my place last time. I do have more I could suggest, but I'd be happy to take you to your favorite place this time.

A bouquet for tables at a meal after the ceremony? I suppose that would allow for a variety of flowers, if that's the goal. I'd leave such planning to someone with an eye for it, as I clearly don't have it.

[No, she doesn't know about the whole 'bride has a bouquet of flowers' thing. That's not a thing where she comes from.]

Right now, hm? I suppose I could make some time for you.

I'll just need an address.

hmmm
so many good places
Ive grown fond of the scratch
the boozy milkshakes are an absolute delight
maybe we have one or two of those before we hit a private room??

[ No complaints; in fact it somehow only turns Edward on more that the other man can't keep his lips off of him. Ed reciprocates with a few biting kisses of his own, all along Tim's jawline, his earlobes, and his neck. ]

Shit! [ He curses as he hears glass shatter behind him, assuming they'd knocked something off of the counter but gasping when he realizes Tim has shattered a bottle of oil to fuck him with it. Arousal floods his body until it's literally leaking from his cock, still trapped in lace. ]

Fucking maniac-- [ He purrs hungrily, teeth tugging at Tim's lower lip as he shifts, standing with his legs parted wider to give him easier entry.]

[Tim sends through his address which will be for a fairly modest apartment.] Looking forward to meeting you.

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