[he doesn't have time to study that bone long enough to tell it's a human toe! he is DISTRACTED and BUSY being BREATHLESSLY HORNY and EMOTIONALLY SABOTAGED]
[yesss yes yes yes. Balthier yanks at the shredded edge where he's tied the top half around his waist, and the whole thing drops to the floor. Truly the only thing it's good for is taking it off.]
[ he slides calloused fingers around his waistline, easing down his pants. He wastes no time finding Balthier’s dick and stroking him hard, but also peppers kisses up the inside of his thighs. ]
[ 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. ]
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