[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.]
[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. ]
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.]
Mn. Unexpected. [ Will he admit to liking it soft? Absolutely not. He has an image to uphold, after all.]
[He sighs as Tim pulls out, the adjustment appreciated but not really necessary. Edward sits up with a groan, huffing softly to himself as he comes to realize how slick his back and hair is with the spilled oil. He's going to have a fucking mess on his hands, but he can't be assed to bother with it until later. ]
Bullshit I couldn't take you right in that stall. If I had a collar no one would've blinked.
Yeah, as sexually freeing as this city can be, it's incredibly limited when it comes to doms having fun together. [Feeling bold Tim starts to go through Ed's fridge to try to find something worth drinking.]
Hn. [ Edward grunts in acknowledgement, paying no mind as Tim makes himself at home. It's fairly bare-bones inside, but Edward has purchased himself some ale, a few bottles of it remaining.
He doesn't ease off the counter just yet, stretching his legs a bit first and paying special attention to his left knee. ]
Sure. [He grabs one of the bottles that look like it should have booze in it. Opening the top and handing it over to Edward before taking one for himself.] Cheers! [He clinks their bottles and takes a long drag.]
This was a lot of fun. Think we can sneak and fool around together again sometime?
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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.]
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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. ]
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[He sighs as Tim pulls out, the adjustment appreciated but not really necessary. Edward sits up with a groan, huffing softly to himself as he comes to realize how slick his back and hair is with the spilled oil. He's going to have a fucking mess on his hands, but he can't be assed to bother with it until later. ]
Bullshit I couldn't take you right in that stall. If I had a collar no one would've blinked.
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He doesn't ease off the counter just yet, stretching his legs a bit first and paying special attention to his left knee. ]
Pass me a drink, yeah?
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This was a lot of fun. Think we can sneak and fool around together again sometime?
wrap here?
Yeah, why not?
Sounds good