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Rude moans around the cock, swallowing and then licking him clean. Until now he has been ignoring his own hard cock, but he allows himself to reach into his pants as he finishes up and then looks up at Tim. Purposefully meeting his eyes as he starts to stroke himself.

Anything that you wish, sir. Let me know if you want me to continue using that term for you during our time together when I meet you on your couch.

[He gives Tim a smile before heading into the kitchen. Given his initial offer, he carefully strips down to his underwear and places the clothes neatly aside. Then he finds a bottle of Merlot, pouring Tim a generous measure and places it on a serving tray.

Thomas comes back into the living room around ten minutes later, one hand behind his back with the serving tray and glass of wine visible in front of him. With a polite nod, he sets the glass down on the table in front of Tim, moving the tray out of the way.]

Here you are.

[It's just a way to waste time? Dreams, this is so confusing.]

Why daydream about things you never intend to accomplish or do? Why not spend your time dreaming about things you can plan to achieve in the future? Wouldn't that be a better use of that time?

[ Tim's hands feel like they’re tracing fire over his entire body, and the frustrating snap of lace draws a needy sob from Edward's lungs. ]

Fucking tease--

Tim is clearly out of breath by the way his breath is coming hot and heavy. "Give me a second or two." He wants to enjoy this after climax feeling. "Then I can help you with that. Otherwise, I'm good to watch if you really want to take care of it right this second."

Because it's all just for fun. To give your brain and mind a break from serious thinking all the time.

Every day. [Tim smirks before finally taking hold of Edward's cock. Weaving his hand under the lace to do so. Stretching it to it's near breaking point. Especially with the way he's still rocking his hips into Edward, he just might actually rip the fabric.]

I think sir will be fun to use for tonight.

[Tim feels a little awkward as he sits and waits on the couch. He's not use to being weighted on, but even greater than his awkward feeling is his excitement. Tonight was looking to be a very great night.

Finding his wine being served by a sexy man dressed only in his underwear? So far the night was going even better than Tim has thought it would go.] Why thank you. [He takes the glass and sips it.] An excellent year. [No it's not. It's fairly cheap wine as Tim isn't made of money, but it's still a very enjoyable one.]

Now, how about you rub my feet as I drink my wine, Jeeves?

[Edward writhes and whines beneath Tim's hands, groaning loudly as his cock is finally in his hands, the lace digging at his backside from the way Tim tugs at it. At little bit of pain only enhances things, and Edward feels like all he needs is a little more attention from Tim's hand to be utterly wrecked, his hips still bucking up into his.]

I have a fondness for thinking seriously about even the smallest of things. Thinking seriously does allow me to take some of the sillier things that have come into my mind and make them a reality.

Then I suppose if you really don't want to take my advice I'm not going to force you. But I would still suggest giving it a try and if you don't like it then you can stop.

[Tim would love to be talking dirty to Edward as he does this, but he's much too distracted. Focused on speeding up and fucking Ed harder while also keeping his hand moving. Despite the increase in intensity, he doesn't want to rip the lace to shreds so he's still being somewhat careful.]

[ Edward loves the dirty talk, but the force and attention to his cock are good on their own. His cock throbs as he feels himself creeping close to orgasm, muscles going taut until he's clenching around Tim's cock. It should be obvious enough what's happening before he vocalizes it, calling out as he comes all over his own stomach and Tim's hand. ]

You made a mess of the nice new panties you just stole. [Tim's voice is breathless as he lets his hand slow. Focusing on his thrusts more as he finally finishes deep within Edward.

He doesn't pull out right away. Gasping for breath with the biggest smile on his face. He doesn't say anything else, but he leans in to kiss Edward's cheek.]

That's the point-- [ He huffs out weakly, whining as he feels Tim come inside him, tiptoeing the line of overstimulation.

When Tim finally stops, when he presses an extremely demure kiss to Edward’s cheek, Edward scoffs tiredly, eyebrows furrowing as he looks up at the other man with confusion. It's clear that sort of act is on a level he isn't quite used to. ]

All right. I'll try. I promise nothing of the results or sticking with it, but I will try for at least a few days before I give up.

I wouldn't want you to stick with it if you're not enjoying it or finding it helpful. You don't even have to tell me if you end up having fun or not.

Too soft? [Tim says with an amused chuckle when he sees that look on Ed's face.] I guess it would be for a harden panty thief. [Lazily, he pulls himself out and even takes a moment to adjust Edward's panties back into place.]

Then I will continue to use sir.

[He replies with a polite nod, awaiting further instructions from the other man. ]

Of course, sir. I'll do that shortly.

[Thomas did promise to serve him fully naked so he makes sure to remove his boxers first, nudging them to one side so they're out of the way. With a smile, he comes over and crouches down in front of Tim, carefully taking off his shoes and socks, laying them out neatly on the ground.

He takes one foot between his hands and starts to massage the sole first, using gentle but firm motions.]

You're welcome to ask at some point in the future, preferably a few months from now so I'll have had a chance to start and stop as I please.

I do appreciate you thinking of me in a unique sort of way. It's not often I'm surprised by the ways people put effort into helping me. [Even if this feels very misguided, in her opinion.]

"I can wait... I am also good with putting on a show for you." Rude grins up at him, licking his lips.

It's what friends do, right? Try to look out for each other.

He considers that for a second. Considering they're still at the gym and while some of the risk of being caught is exciting, he'd rather not risk getting Sasha in trouble. "Go on. Put on a show while I catch my breath."

Mmmmhmmmmm. [Tim hums with enjoyment and sighs as the massage starts.] That feels wonderful. [As the massage continues, he takes his other bare foot and purposely rubs the tips of his toes against Thomas's exposed cock in a slow, teasing way.]

Rude gives him a grin and licks his lips before he shifts to pull his pants down enough to give Tim a good view. Then he wraps a hand around his already hard cock, stroking it slowly to begin with, a soft moan escaping him.

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