[ he closes his eyes, nuzzles at the cock, and sighs with pleasure. God he fucking missed the smell of him. His beard is both soft and scratchy, his breath warm. ]
[Balthier lets out a weak moan watching him sniff.. He's spellbound. He's already addicted to this, this is his favorite trouble to be in. This is what Balthier deserves]
[it's whispered, he doesn't want to be truly loud with the team downstairs, but his gasping gets loud. His legs twitch and he fists his hands tightly in Ed's hair, then strokes his hands through it and fusses to touch his ears and his temples, anything.]
[ “when do you ever?” he would say, if his mouth was not full of dick, which it is. He runs his hands along the insides of his thighs, then around the outside, then gropes his ass. ]
[Balthier whimpers and his hips jerk and rut deep into Ed's throat before he trains himself. One of his hands snaps to his own face and drags back to pull deliriously at his hair. He forces his eye open to still watch Edward, and gushes desperate encouragements as he's expertly brought off]
[Absolutely disheveled and sweating and gasping. When he's got any bearings at all, and after he watches his cock slide from Ed's wet lips, he sinks to his knees too, and attempts to shove Edward back and onto the ground.]
[ Ed just reclines with a shit-eating grin. He’s also had a bit of a bad don’t-worry-about-it length of time, frankly, and if Balthier wants to try to suck enlightenment from his prick, then more power to him ]
[Balthier stares at him, flush from sex and excitement. Every time Edward looks at him he just gets so much hungrier. He pushes his crummy shirt up fully to his neck and just shucks his pants, and exhales with pleasure at the sight of him, eyes flicking around trying to take in every detail in the dim light. He strokes both his hands on Ed's cock, petting, indulgently feeling him. He sucks at the head of his cock and blows gently.]
Balthier on top of him, warm and alive and moving. It feels like a miracle, frankly. And then he’s busting out all of his I’m-trying-to-impress moves and Ed’s heart is about ready to give out.
He closes his eyes and relaxes back onto the floor as his dick swells. ]
[Balthier drags his fingers down Ed's thighs, stroking and scratching everywhere sensitive that he can reach while he sucks Ed's cock, draws him deep into his throat. Utterly focused and devouring.]
[ at first he just wants to do nothing but feel this. But he can’t remain passive for long. As he gets close, he takes Balthier by the hair, forcing him to the exact pace and depth that Ed wants. ]
[ when he comes, it’s with an iron grip on Balthier’s hair, and a carefully controlled hissing inhale and groaning exhale. And Gideon it feels so fucking good he could cry. Which he won’t. But he could. ]
[Balthier swallows him and greedily licks and sucks him clean while he gasps. He kisses the inside of Ed's thigh, presses his forehead there and catches his breath where he can really breathe him in. The way Edward said his name is thudding in his chest.]
[Balthier tilts into those touches like a cat, and he lifts his head just enough to look at Edward, still pressing his cheek against the inside of Edward's bent thigh. Just... gazes at him.]
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Oh.
[the back of his head thunks against the wall, and his whole body thrills with heat.]
Fuck.
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[ he closes his eyes, nuzzles at the cock, and sighs with pleasure. God he fucking missed the smell of him. His beard is both soft and scratchy, his breath warm. ]
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[it's whispered, he doesn't want to be truly loud with the team downstairs, but his gasping gets loud. His legs twitch and he fists his hands tightly in Ed's hair, then strokes his hands through it and fusses to touch his ears and his temples, anything.]
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Beast. I won't last like this.
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Oh, you like that?
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Let me at you. The answers are in here, I'm sure of it.
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Better check thoroughly.
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Balthier on top of him, warm and alive and moving. It feels like a miracle, frankly. And then he’s busting out all of his I’m-trying-to-impress moves and Ed’s heart is about ready to give out.
He closes his eyes and relaxes back onto the floor as his dick swells. ]
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[ at first he just wants to do nothing but feel this. But he can’t remain passive for long. As he gets close, he takes Balthier by the hair, forcing him to the exact pace and depth that Ed wants. ]
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[ when he comes, it’s with an iron grip on Balthier’s hair, and a carefully controlled hissing inhale and groaning exhale. And Gideon it feels so fucking good he could cry. Which he won’t. But he could. ]
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‘S good . . . ‘S good to see you . . .
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He pushes himself up, shoves Ed's arm out of the way, touches his cheek.]
I'm here.
[he kisses him.]
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