Yeah. Same thing happened to me. Juliette got me out right away, though. Fucking stupid.
Yeah? Gonna drop that monster off and whip out what is, from my experience, a pretty great cock? Just, right there. Use that desk for what it's so clearly intended for? Not gonna say no, Pietro.
She is, yeah. I'm worried about her since her other sub left, but...I think it'll just take some time for her to feel okay.
Oh that's why there's so much sexual energy in the air, huh? Just left your mark on it. Uh, sure. I'd like to do that...can deepthroat you now and everything. Would it get you harder to see me fucking myself with it?
[ a skill honed this past month! all during this depraved game of guess who with wash, but mostly eddie's content to share his new skillset with pietro since he's interested. ]
Yeah. Had some practice this past month. So, all ready for you to fuck my throat when you want to. Can't say it's not intriguing seeing what it will feel like inside me. You sure you can resist bending me over the desk and coming in my ass instead, though? Felt pretty fucking good last time.
I doubt it. I think she does not like me. Will not be squirming. I am coming back to Duplicity next week, will send you text.
[Which he does, a quick notice heralding his arrival only two minutes before he enters the gym, dressed like he still works there in expensive activewear that somehow still looks sloppy and mismatched. He walks through the lobby with a bit of a swagger, tossing the tentacle dildo back and forth between his hands, and heading straight for the front desk.]
Eddie! Has your break started? We have things to do!
[ eddie takes his job as seriously as he did when pietro hired him. so, he's sitting in his chair at the desk, feet absolutely propped as he looks at his phone. all important duties of being front desk. he gets that notice and, well, he stays as he is, attention focusing to start to grin when pietro's voice calls out. he sets his device down, sliding it away on the desk, brows popping at that dildo. it's a good thing he made sure to put a bottle of lube in a drawer for this occasion, right?
he shifts finally, sitting up straight, feet brought down, both elbows going to rest on the desk as his head cocks at pietro. then, he glances back to his device, touching it so it lights up so he can see the time. ]
Well it has now. [ very responsible employee: you did a great hiring job with this one, pietro. he rolls the chair back a little, elbows staying on the desk as his eyes lock onto pietro's. ] So what first? [ a little wink. ]
[Pietro smirks to himself, catching that reaction to the dildo, and he stops playing with it, holding it solidly in one hand instead, running his thumb along the little suction cups in a manner meant to look casual or oblivious to it. As Eddie leans on the desk, Pietro positions himself in front of it, making sure the obvious bulge of his cock is directly in view.]
What first. That is difficult question, Eddie.
[He frowns slightly, biting his lip as if in deep concentration. After a drawn out 'hm' noise of contemplation, he sets the dildo on the desk so it stands up, tentacle curled towards Eddie. His voice is pitched lower, more of a demanding tone to it than teasing.]
First. You show me how much you like your gift. Show me what you can do with your mouth and maybe I let you have my cock in it next.
[ eddie watches pietro's movements, eyes locking more on what his fingers are doing than anything else, gaze drifting down when he shifts, lips pressing together when he sees that bulge. an entertained smirk starts sliding onto his lips, watching, a flick down when the dildo is presented like that. then, a roll of anticipation in his stomach when pietro's voice goes lower, tongue dragging out onto his bottom lip.
he hums, lips pursing to the side, one hand reaching out to lift the dildo up with a small pop. ] Sounds fair. Wouldn't want you to fall for a bait and switch.
[ eddie leans back, scooting the chair out so pietro can see all of him, will be able to see when his own cock starts to twitch, to get hard, which will undoubtedly occur sooner than later.
dark eyes locking onto pietro's, he brings the tip of the oddly shaped dildo to his mouth, pressing it just against his lips, corner of them quirking. slowly he lets his mouth open, sliding his tongue out, letting it circle still only that tip. he hums, letting the sound linger. then, dildo in one hand, he starts to push it into his mouth.
he pushes it in toward his cheek, letting it make a bulge there as his other hand shifts to rest over his thigh. teasing and slow really, deliberate, but he can only be slow for so long while he's meeting pietro's intent eyes. so, he pushes the dildo in further, gradual again once it hits the start of his throat, soft reflexive gag. after a moment, steadily breathing, another sound, a purposeful swallow, and it's sinking in further, further still, until it's engulfed inside eddie's mouth and throat.
he doesn't fuck his own mouth with it, lets it sit there for a few seconds before pulling it out, wet sounds, another reflexive smack of muscles relaxing back into place. he holds the saliva-slick dildo out to pietro in emphasis. ] So? What's it gonna be?
[Pietro makes a quiet amused 'hm' of a noise to himself when Eddie picks the dildo up, that little pop sound a novelty. He hadn't played with it enough.]
Exactly. I have some standards, you know?
[Only two people have deepthroated him, and it's not something he's engaged in frequently, or even had an idea he liked until he'd ended up this place. He'll have little to compare Eddie's performance to, but Eddie doesn't need to know that. Pietro watches with a raised eyebrow at first, meant to look like he's assessing everything here with a discerning eye, crossing his arms as Eddie moves the chair back and starts to take the dildo into his mouth. Pietro's eyes are on his tongue as it curls around the tentacle, cock twitching while he thinks about having that warm rough tongue around the head of his cock instead. He sucks in a quiet breath when Eddie hums, something else Pietro's learned he likes, the reverberation of the sound through his cock. Pietro shifts and fidgets slightly, trying not to be obvious about it as the dildo slides further down Eddie's throat. Shit. When Eddie presents him with the dildo, Pietro smirks and laughs quietly.]
You are so eager, Eddie. I am tempted to make you beg.
[He runs his fingers over the bulge of his cock, making a soft whine of a noise when he does, unable to contain it.]
[ eddie gets a bit lost in his own actions, focusing on putting on a good show for pietro. wants to display the skillset he's so incredibly proud of. he'd spent enough time working on it, he should be proud. he starts to grin, head cocking, eyes dancing down from the movement of pietro's fingers at his cock. a hot breath falls quietly from eddie's lip, tongue dragging out over his bottom lip, resting and rubbing along it, making it wetter.
one eyebrow lifts as he hums, staring straight at pietro's bulge for several deliberate moments until dark eyes bounce back up. eddie smirks, another soft hum before he goes on. ]
How much? [ he rolls his chair back a tiny bit, just meeting pietro's eyes before he stands. leaning in closer, he drops the dildo down, giving it a tap against pietro's dick. ] Well.
I want you to sink every inch of your cock into my throat, just fuck it without any mercy at all. So the sound of me choking on you is all anyone in here can hear. And then, well... [ the dildo is brought up again, tossed over to his other hand ] I want you to wait to come until you can get it in my ass. Also proven to be...very satisfying a place to just...fill right on up. [ painting this picture, not outwardly tonally desperate, but he's getting harder as he speaks, putting on a show of brazen confidence all for both their benefits. ]
I want you to use my mouth so hard that it makes me wanna fuck my own ass with this [ a jiggle of the dildo ] even harder, so I can get it all good and ready for the main event.
[ how's that? both of eddie's brows pop up as he waits for a reaction. ]
[He raises an eyebrow as Eddie taps the dildo against his bulge of his cock, and it arches up a little further as Eddie continues describing what he wants. Pietro gives him a questioning look at the end, taking the dildo from Eddie's hand as if he's confiscating a toy from a misbehaving child.]
Eddie. I am disappointed.
[His tone reflects as much, and he sighs dramatically.]
Do you think telling me when I can come is good idea? Will that get you what you want?
[ eddie's eyes turn deeply imploring, still bright and now amused, when pietro lifts the dildo out of his hand. his head tilts just so, brows lifting again. then, he bites back a laugh, chest shaking faintly when he can't completely hide it. it's endearing, this display. as entertaining as eddie has been with himself over his own showiness.
he breathes out a sigh through his nose, lips pursing to the side, best attempt at looking dejected as he can possibly muster. ] Maybe not exactly what I want, but perhaps I thought it might spur you on to tell me what you're gonna do.
[ that same dazzling smug smile then, gaze flicking to the sex toy, down at pietro's dick then to his friend's face, eyebrows popping suggestively. ]
[Pietro gives him a pointed look, tapping the dildo against Eddie's chest as he crowds his space suddenly. His plans had been casually outlined in a text message probably a week ago, but the fact remains he'd addressed it.]
I said...
[He speaks louder, making sure every syllable is clear like Eddie had never been paying attention, and each one accompanied by a slap of the tentacle.]
That I will fuck your mouth while you play with this. So shove it up your ass and get on your knees.
[ eddie stares back with his own pointed gaze, humor sparkling in his eyes. a hum and tilt of his chin down when the dildo taps him, breath rising and holding for a few seconds when pietro gets close.
his mouth opens for another grin, tongue peeking out between his teeth, rolling small stifled chuckles with the way each word is presented. leaning in so their noses almost touch, he offers-- ] How could I forget? Been thinking about it all week. [ on the days he's been at the gym, anyway. difficult not to.
he pulls his face back, reaches to open his jeans, glancing away with a hum. leaning to pull a drawer of the desk open to retrieve the lube he'd stored away, letting it fall in a purposeful tumble onto wood. ] Don't think it's anyone's lunchtime but mine, ya know. Anyone's bound to wander out.
[ both hands tuck into his waist to pull his pants down, cock bobbing out and eddie reaches to pluck the dildo out of pietro's hand. goes to coat the whole thing with lube as he keeps talking, as if it's an idle venture. ] You gonna get your cock out so I have something to look at while I start doing this, or...?
[ delivering the same sort of energy back at pietro. it's fun, why wouldn't he? ]
[He shifts slightly, uncomfortably, in an attempt to look less huffy about it, Eddie clearly finding amusement in this. Mocking him. Pietro tries not to fidget too much as he watches Eddie retrieve the lube from the drawer. The slow thud of the bottle against the wood of the desk is loud and sharp to him while in a state of trying to grasp more control here. Fuck. His abdominal muscles tighten as he thinks about everyone watching, 'wandering out' as he says. Pietro glances around the lobby, intent on giving a good performance for any onlookers. Only he ends up swallowing thickly and letting his tongue run over his lips as Eddie exposes himself, tugging his pants down and snatching the dildo from Pietro's hand.]
I...
[His hands are at the button of his jeans, but he stops, fingers shaking, and crosses his arms instead, raising an eyebrow at Eddie.]
No. You can have it only if you are good.
[He hears what those words sound like coming out of his mouth and it's just awful.]
[ control is absolutely overrated. until it's not anymore, though eddie's only interested in seeing that in someone else, turns into a hot mess when someone tries to exert real control over him. it's good though, well received from certain people, and he doesn't really see that that's what pietro may be angling for. just going along with what he percieves as teasing, though a lightbulb goes off when he registers that pause, that cross of those arms, and the words that follow.
oh.
there's something to be said for the time they'd fucked being laden with aphros, plus eloise right there in the middle of them. eddie fairly quickly with pietro behind him, so there hadn't been much in the way of registering his facial expressions, no real hold on what words they'd exchanged other than filthy ones to result in hard fucking.
eddie pulls back a little more, brows lifting at pietro. he really can't determine if that's something pietro says often or if he's trying it out or what, but. he decides to lean in. ]
Oh? You want me to be good? [ so help him, he can't help the way his shoulders and head lean back over as he bites his bottom lip. ] Listen to what you say? [ and back again, which, now he's lowering himself to the ground, getting on his knees, head cocking as he looks up at pietro. ] Might have to make me be good. [ that dildo just rests in his hand, jeans pooled at his ankles. ] Or just tell me what I get again, if I'm good. But you really should see how good I can be, Pietro.
[ well. eager to be good, also eager to talk to his heart's content, delaying the inevitable only to see how it makes pietro react. ]
[Pietro growls quietly, feeling his chest heat with embarrassment as Eddie continues to mock him, as far as he perceives it. Pietro hasn't quite got a back-and-forth dynamic down with Eddie yet. The man is irritating, but not enough that Pietro wants to do much about it, and he never responds in a way that's predictable. It gets him flustered and unsettled. Making a snap decision as Eddie keeps rambling, on his knees and just holding the tentacle dildo, Pietro quickly unbuttons his pants, drags the zipper down and steps forward to crowd Eddie's space, fingers suddenly twisted tightly in that ridiculous bird's nest of hair.]
Shut up.
[He tugs on Eddie's hair, pulling his face close to his freed erection, already leaking.]
[ the sudden switch catches eddie off guard, enough for his brows to pop up, his face to push back, head going back with pietro's hand tangled in his hair. he relaxes again once those two words are said, doesn't think that pietro would do anything too horribly brash in this situation, nothing he doesn't want anyway, and it's clear that the agitation and frustration is sincere. oops?
that hold on his hair is rougher than he'd have expected, but he looks up at pietro, coy energy gone, edges of his smile softening. ] All right.
[ without more communication, it's impossible to know really what pietro wants, so eddie just slips back to the formerly presented set of ideas. the dildo slides behind him, just set against his opening for the time-being. he has to bite his tongue from making more comments, not egging pietro's looming irritation on (see, he's capable of some consideration and critical thinking, kinda!) he gives a little wiggle back onto it, staring mostly at pietro's dick since it's right there, letting the tip slip in a tiny bit with a small groan. not going to be the easiest to multi-task, but here he goes anyway.
he dips his face forward, letting his tongue run along pietro's cockhead, circling over it slowly, peering up at him. ]
[Watching Eddie's shifting expression and body language, Pietro isn't sure if he's crossed some line or not. The agreement is awkward to him, and he continues to watch Eddie with the dildo, trying to figure out why. Pietro doesn't fit into that bantering or teasing or whatever Eddie was doing, annoyed by it instead. The entire vibe is different without the assistance of aphro and the presence of Eloise.
Eddie's tongue is on his cock then, swirling around the head and though Pietro feels a pulse of arousal spike through his abdomen at it, he steps back, dropping his fingers from Eddie's hair.]
[ well, that's more communication than eddie was going to dip into. he lets the dildo slide away, tumble down to fall atop his jeans, head tilting with a furrowing brow at pietro. the tone certainly shifts all at once, knot in his stomach at how he just pulls back. not something eddie's experienced before, so, it affects his features pretty prominently. confusion, edges of disappointment. ]
Okay. [ a long beat as he settles more into an awkward position before he's suddenly standing, one hand propping onto the desk. ] It's okay. [ not really, not immediately, but he would never push someone to do anything they didn't want to do, either, but his tone has dropped, no banter or playing around, forehead creased. ] Just, not...into it anymore? [ into him, but it's fine. this is fine. ]
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Yeah?
Gonna drop that monster off and whip out what is, from my experience, a pretty great cock? Just, right there. Use that desk for what it's so clearly intended for?
Not gonna say no, Pietro.
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Not first time I fuck on that desk, or in that chair.
Maybe I fuck your mouth while you play with your new paperweight.
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Oh that's why there's so much sexual energy in the air, huh? Just left your mark on it.
Uh, sure. I'd like to do that...can deepthroat you now and everything.
Would it get you harder to see me fucking myself with it?
[ a skill honed this past month! all during this depraved game of guess who with wash, but mostly eddie's content to share his new skillset with pietro since he's interested. ]
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You might say I have.
Can you? I do like that.
I have never seen anyone use those. It will be new experience watching.
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Yeah. Had some practice this past month. So, all ready for you to fuck my throat when you want to.
Can't say it's not intriguing seeing what it will feel like inside me.
You sure you can resist bending me over the desk and coming in my ass instead, though? Felt pretty fucking good last time.
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I have quick refractory period, you know.
We can have both.
All fit into time of your lunch break.
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You gonna stop if Peggy sees and yells at us?
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She can watch. ;)
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;) She’ll get jealous, you know. Using that dick, making me moan. I like the sound of it, maybe making her squirm.
Well let me know when you’re gonna drop by.
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Will not be squirming.
I am coming back to Duplicity next week, will send you text.
[Which he does, a quick notice heralding his arrival only two minutes before he enters the gym, dressed like he still works there in expensive activewear that somehow still looks sloppy and mismatched. He walks through the lobby with a bit of a swagger, tossing the tentacle dildo back and forth between his hands, and heading straight for the front desk.]
Eddie! Has your break started? We have things to do!
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Stay safe, man.
[ eddie takes his job as seriously as he did when pietro hired him. so, he's sitting in his chair at the desk, feet absolutely propped as he looks at his phone. all important duties of being front desk. he gets that notice and, well, he stays as he is, attention focusing to start to grin when pietro's voice calls out. he sets his device down, sliding it away on the desk, brows popping at that dildo. it's a good thing he made sure to put a bottle of lube in a drawer for this occasion, right?
he shifts finally, sitting up straight, feet brought down, both elbows going to rest on the desk as his head cocks at pietro. then, he glances back to his device, touching it so it lights up so he can see the time. ]
Well it has now. [ very responsible employee: you did a great hiring job with this one, pietro. he rolls the chair back a little, elbows staying on the desk as his eyes lock onto pietro's. ] So what first? [ a little wink. ]
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What first. That is difficult question, Eddie.
[He frowns slightly, biting his lip as if in deep concentration. After a drawn out 'hm' noise of contemplation, he sets the dildo on the desk so it stands up, tentacle curled towards Eddie. His voice is pitched lower, more of a demanding tone to it than teasing.]
First. You show me how much you like your gift. Show me what you can do with your mouth and maybe I let you have my cock in it next.
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he hums, lips pursing to the side, one hand reaching out to lift the dildo up with a small pop. ] Sounds fair. Wouldn't want you to fall for a bait and switch.
[ eddie leans back, scooting the chair out so pietro can see all of him, will be able to see when his own cock starts to twitch, to get hard, which will undoubtedly occur sooner than later.
dark eyes locking onto pietro's, he brings the tip of the oddly shaped dildo to his mouth, pressing it just against his lips, corner of them quirking. slowly he lets his mouth open, sliding his tongue out, letting it circle still only that tip. he hums, letting the sound linger. then, dildo in one hand, he starts to push it into his mouth.
he pushes it in toward his cheek, letting it make a bulge there as his other hand shifts to rest over his thigh. teasing and slow really, deliberate, but he can only be slow for so long while he's meeting pietro's intent eyes. so, he pushes the dildo in further, gradual again once it hits the start of his throat, soft reflexive gag. after a moment, steadily breathing, another sound, a purposeful swallow, and it's sinking in further, further still, until it's engulfed inside eddie's mouth and throat.
he doesn't fuck his own mouth with it, lets it sit there for a few seconds before pulling it out, wet sounds, another reflexive smack of muscles relaxing back into place. he holds the saliva-slick dildo out to pietro in emphasis. ] So? What's it gonna be?
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Exactly. I have some standards, you know?
[Only two people have deepthroated him, and it's not something he's engaged in frequently, or even had an idea he liked until he'd ended up this place. He'll have little to compare Eddie's performance to, but Eddie doesn't need to know that. Pietro watches with a raised eyebrow at first, meant to look like he's assessing everything here with a discerning eye, crossing his arms as Eddie moves the chair back and starts to take the dildo into his mouth. Pietro's eyes are on his tongue as it curls around the tentacle, cock twitching while he thinks about having that warm rough tongue around the head of his cock instead. He sucks in a quiet breath when Eddie hums, something else Pietro's learned he likes, the reverberation of the sound through his cock. Pietro shifts and fidgets slightly, trying not to be obvious about it as the dildo slides further down Eddie's throat. Shit. When Eddie presents him with the dildo, Pietro smirks and laughs quietly.]
You are so eager, Eddie. I am tempted to make you beg.
[He runs his fingers over the bulge of his cock, making a soft whine of a noise when he does, unable to contain it.]
How much do you want my cock? Use your words.
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one eyebrow lifts as he hums, staring straight at pietro's bulge for several deliberate moments until dark eyes bounce back up. eddie smirks, another soft hum before he goes on. ]
How much? [ he rolls his chair back a tiny bit, just meeting pietro's eyes before he stands. leaning in closer, he drops the dildo down, giving it a tap against pietro's dick. ] Well.
I want you to sink every inch of your cock into my throat, just fuck it without any mercy at all. So the sound of me choking on you is all anyone in here can hear. And then, well... [ the dildo is brought up again, tossed over to his other hand ] I want you to wait to come until you can get it in my ass. Also proven to be...very satisfying a place to just...fill right on up. [ painting this picture, not outwardly tonally desperate, but he's getting harder as he speaks, putting on a show of brazen confidence all for both their benefits. ]
I want you to use my mouth so hard that it makes me wanna fuck my own ass with this [ a jiggle of the dildo ] even harder, so I can get it all good and ready for the main event.
[ how's that? both of eddie's brows pop up as he waits for a reaction. ]
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Eddie. I am disappointed.
[His tone reflects as much, and he sighs dramatically.]
Do you think telling me when I can come is good idea? Will that get you what you want?
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he breathes out a sigh through his nose, lips pursing to the side, best attempt at looking dejected as he can possibly muster. ] Maybe not exactly what I want, but perhaps I thought it might spur you on to tell me what you're gonna do.
[ that same dazzling smug smile then, gaze flicking to the sex toy, down at pietro's dick then to his friend's face, eyebrows popping suggestively. ]
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[Pietro gives him a pointed look, tapping the dildo against Eddie's chest as he crowds his space suddenly. His plans had been casually outlined in a text message probably a week ago, but the fact remains he'd addressed it.]
I said...
[He speaks louder, making sure every syllable is clear like Eddie had never been paying attention, and each one accompanied by a slap of the tentacle.]
That I will fuck your mouth while you play with this. So shove it up your ass and get on your knees.
[Right here, in the lobby.]
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his mouth opens for another grin, tongue peeking out between his teeth, rolling small stifled chuckles with the way each word is presented. leaning in so their noses almost touch, he offers-- ] How could I forget? Been thinking about it all week. [ on the days he's been at the gym, anyway. difficult not to.
he pulls his face back, reaches to open his jeans, glancing away with a hum. leaning to pull a drawer of the desk open to retrieve the lube he'd stored away, letting it fall in a purposeful tumble onto wood. ] Don't think it's anyone's lunchtime but mine, ya know. Anyone's bound to wander out.
[ both hands tuck into his waist to pull his pants down, cock bobbing out and eddie reaches to pluck the dildo out of pietro's hand. goes to coat the whole thing with lube as he keeps talking, as if it's an idle venture. ] You gonna get your cock out so I have something to look at while I start doing this, or...?
[ delivering the same sort of energy back at pietro. it's fun, why wouldn't he? ]
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I...
[His hands are at the button of his jeans, but he stops, fingers shaking, and crosses his arms instead, raising an eyebrow at Eddie.]
No. You can have it only if you are good.
[He hears what those words sound like coming out of his mouth and it's just awful.]
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oh.
there's something to be said for the time they'd fucked being laden with aphros, plus eloise right there in the middle of them. eddie fairly quickly with pietro behind him, so there hadn't been much in the way of registering his facial expressions, no real hold on what words they'd exchanged other than filthy ones to result in hard fucking.
eddie pulls back a little more, brows lifting at pietro. he really can't determine if that's something pietro says often or if he's trying it out or what, but. he decides to lean in. ]
Oh? You want me to be good? [ so help him, he can't help the way his shoulders and head lean back over as he bites his bottom lip. ] Listen to what you say? [ and back again, which, now he's lowering himself to the ground, getting on his knees, head cocking as he looks up at pietro. ] Might have to make me be good. [ that dildo just rests in his hand, jeans pooled at his ankles. ] Or just tell me what I get again, if I'm good. But you really should see how good I can be, Pietro.
[ well. eager to be good, also eager to talk to his heart's content, delaying the inevitable only to see how it makes pietro react. ]
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Shut up.
[He tugs on Eddie's hair, pulling his face close to his freed erection, already leaking.]
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that hold on his hair is rougher than he'd have expected, but he looks up at pietro, coy energy gone, edges of his smile softening. ] All right.
[ without more communication, it's impossible to know really what pietro wants, so eddie just slips back to the formerly presented set of ideas. the dildo slides behind him, just set against his opening for the time-being. he has to bite his tongue from making more comments, not egging pietro's looming irritation on (see, he's capable of some consideration and critical thinking, kinda!) he gives a little wiggle back onto it, staring mostly at pietro's dick since it's right there, letting the tip slip in a tiny bit with a small groan. not going to be the easiest to multi-task, but here he goes anyway.
he dips his face forward, letting his tongue run along pietro's cockhead, circling over it slowly, peering up at him. ]
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Eddie's tongue is on his cock then, swirling around the head and though Pietro feels a pulse of arousal spike through his abdomen at it, he steps back, dropping his fingers from Eddie's hair.]
This is... not working.
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Okay. [ a long beat as he settles more into an awkward position before he's suddenly standing, one hand propping onto the desk. ] It's okay. [ not really, not immediately, but he would never push someone to do anything they didn't want to do, either, but his tone has dropped, no banter or playing around, forehead creased. ] Just, not...into it anymore? [ into him, but it's fine. this is fine. ]
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