[Sluggish and sated, he stays down without needing to be playfully wrestled into submission, shivering when they press together, skin on skin. Ed is long and heavy on top of him, filling his senses - Ed at his gasping mouth and Ed's voice in his ears and Ed rubbing up against him, his cock blood-hot, snagging his balls and his belly and riding the crease of his thigh. Oswald shifts, getting his legs out from underneath him. Forgetting himself and his deference to Ed's scars, he clasps at Ed's back, feeling the roll and glide of muscles under his fingers.]
Ah...
[Buried under kisses, he eventually gives up trying to keep up with Ed's ferocious enthusiasm and presents the bare column of his throat. Though soft now, a twanging of nerves suggests that finding his second wind before Ed has finished may not be out of question.]
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Date: 2020-01-08 04:09 pm (UTC)Ah...
[Buried under kisses, he eventually gives up trying to keep up with Ed's ferocious enthusiasm and presents the bare column of his throat. Though soft now, a twanging of nerves suggests that finding his second wind before Ed has finished may not be out of question.]