[fine! fine. His hands are already slick with oil and he hasn't gotten to do this yet, he wants to enjoy this. He rubs his other hand on Ed's thigh, and catches his breath while he teases Ed open with the pads of his fingers.]
[ Ed isn’t the turbo-slut Balthier is, it’ll take a little work. But he has relaxed significantly from the hair combing and the massage. He leans back with a sigh and smiles up at him- warmly, if a little thin. ]
Cant say I mind the view either. Fuck, you’re fucking beautiful.
[Balthier gladly flushes from the praise and pushes his fingers deep inside of Edward, slowly and gently working him loose while he strokes his cock in his other hand. Really taking his time to appreciate the the soft heat, the details.]
You have the most wonderful eyes, have I told you that?
Alright. [Balthier tugs on Ed's lower lip gently with his teeth, and quickly climbs on top of him. He thrusts, and sighs loudly as he easily sinks fully inside Edward.]
Good. [he echoes, feeling drunk on Edward like this. He braces himself so he can bury a hand in Ed's splayed hair, almost holding the back of Ed's neck. He's slow and focused, adjusting inside of Ed's body and watching and feeling Ed's movements so he can answer them properly.]
[ he bumps his head against that hand, like a affectionate cat. His cheeks are flushed with color and he can feel himself losing all tension. The horror and pain of his death and resurrection and the fights and the near second death are being washed away like blood down the drain. All that’s left is the warmth between them and the delicious pleasure. He gazed up into Balthier’s eyes, loving and trusting. He moves with him, maybe adjusting the speed and angle a little but clearly quite content. ]
[Balthier groans, which melts into a breathy laugh. He's deeply, powerfully enthralled, and Balthier's heart panics in his chest. He strokes Ed's flank as their gentle rut finds a rhythm.]
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that's problematic
well he doesn't have to breathe for a little bit]
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You alright down there?
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how DARE this happen
stops and puts his forehead on Ed's thigh, wheezing a little]
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Never disappointed me with your fingers.
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This is bullshit.
[that does remind Balthier he needs to focus on Ed instead of have a potentially distressing taboo chicken with his tongue up Ed's ass though
maybe later]
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Deeply fucked.
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[fine! fine. His hands are already slick with oil and he hasn't gotten to do this yet, he wants to enjoy this. He rubs his other hand on Ed's thigh, and catches his breath while he teases Ed open with the pads of his fingers.]
At least this way, I can see you.
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Cant say I mind the view either. Fuck, you’re fucking beautiful.
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You have the most wonderful eyes, have I told you that?
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He hums, smiles almost little shyly up at him. ]
It’s come up.
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You're beautiful, Edward. You're stunning. It warms me to even look at you.
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You . . . Really think so? Yeah, you do, don’t you?
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How have you not grown weary of such claims? Fuck all the men in your life. You're mine now.
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Could- . . . could if you’re ready.
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Fuck, man, that’s good. That’s good.
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Yeah, yes, just like that. Fuck. Thank you.
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Too long you've endured without.
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And then he left. ]
Just barely, man. Just barely.
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