( unfortunately, eddie's not much help until he's on the ground and able to crawl so he doesn't land in the mess soaking into jim's floor.
he gets further on the little nest and then slumps forward, floating a little as jim moves around behind him. he doesn't really pay attention to it until there's cool oil on his ass and he hisses, whining before the grievance is forgotten and he's facing the older man. )
Daddy. ( like this he sounds a little reverent, a little breathless with delighted wonder like eddie's floated off and then come back to himself. it's maybe the wrong tone for the moment he's bent in half, stretched further than he was prepped for. he tenses at first, groans, and then relaxes against first push until it's not a pain but a discomfort he needs distraction from.
he finds that in Daddy's mouth, moans into that kiss and wraps his arms around broad shoulders because he's kept in place by his chest. when hips settle against his ass, eddie's left panting between them. )
'sgood. ( he slurs, sooner than he normally would. the discomfort's gone, melted away into that feeling of toomuchgoodgoodgoodgood that's settled over him. he can't rock his hips like this, not with his legs still shaking a little but he clenches down, wants to be good; wants to be tight. ) I'm good. Promise.
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he gets further on the little nest and then slumps forward, floating a little as jim moves around behind him. he doesn't really pay attention to it until there's cool oil on his ass and he hisses, whining before the grievance is forgotten and he's facing the older man. )
Daddy. ( like this he sounds a little reverent, a little breathless with delighted wonder like eddie's floated off and then come back to himself. it's maybe the wrong tone for the moment he's bent in half, stretched further than he was prepped for. he tenses at first, groans, and then relaxes against first push until it's not a pain but a discomfort he needs distraction from.
he finds that in Daddy's mouth, moans into that kiss and wraps his arms around broad shoulders because he's kept in place by his chest. when hips settle against his ass, eddie's left panting between them. )
'sgood. ( he slurs, sooner than he normally would. the discomfort's gone, melted away into that feeling of toomuchgoodgoodgoodgood that's settled over him. he can't rock his hips like this, not with his legs still shaking a little but he clenches down, wants to be good; wants to be tight. ) I'm good. Promise.