[The texts go unanswered as Ed snickers and rubs his greasy little hands together. He's waiting with his boots kicked up on the desk, reclined in his chair as Cable knocks, making a face at the question.]
Why the fuck wouldn't I be decent? [He balks for a moment, then gestures for him to close the door, pulling his legs down to the ground and shifting to stand. He moves around the desk to Cable's side, where he snaps the door bolt to its locked position.]
Because it's you. [Cable points out flatly, with increasing suspicion. At least he's less worried about Edward trying to corner him for a knife fight and more convinced this is either a prank or a sex-thing.
He rakes his eyes over him as he approaches, not because he's noticed any one particular difference but purely because if something is afoot he'd like Edward to think he knows.]
You don't need to trick me into visiting you. Unless you're looking to get punished.
[Well, its working, because Edward's smug little grin wavers just slightly, to the point where he's squinting back because he'd like Cable to think he has no reason to give him that look, and that he's completely innocent and has done nothing wrong.
His expression shifts for a millisecond to a sort of amused glare at the word punished, and then Edward gives the other man a faux pout, somehow managing to look demure despite his face full of wrinkles and full fucking beard.]
Mm- I wasn't lying, Nate. [He argues, his hands immediately dropping to his own belt, working it open swiftly until his trousers hang open in the front. He grasps Cable's wrist and guides it to the opening there, where in place of his cock is a much smaller bundle of nerves, the same piercing adorning the hood of it. Ed bites at his own lower lip and pushes his hand lower, where he's practically dripping.]
[Cable arches a brow as Edward defends himself, saying nothing. He's fairly certain it will become clear what he meant soon, although he does look a little surprised that it's already come to the point of stripping.
There's just a tiny bit of warning in his eyes when Edward grabs his wrist. Luckily, it's not a bear trap waiting for Cable's hands in his pants. It's much nicer, and it immediately becomes clear what the message meant.
Cable doesn't need further direction to know he's being invited to run his fingertips over the shape of Edward's pussy. He teases for a moment before pressing his fingers firmly on his clit.]
Guess you weren't lying. [He observes, but he still leans in and lowers his voice, breathing against Edward's neck. His metal arm circles around his waist so he can cup his asscheek.]
I could've been very busy when you reached out. [His tone is dry and his fingers move in slow circles.] How'd you know I'd drop anything just to see you wet?
[That firm press of Cable's fingers has Edward's eyes glowing that much brighter, a slow, smirking grin growing on his lips as he replies. There are certain men he knows will get directly to business over something like this, and Edward feels pretty smug about how well he chose when selecting one.
Smugness aside, his breathing is noticeably shakier as Cable's arm circles him and gropes at his ass, the heat of his breath against his neck making a spire of pleasure travel through him to his groin. He releases Cable's wrist to instead rake fingers along the other man's sides until they hook onto his trousers, then follow the hem of them teasingly to the closures in the front. ]
Because... [Edward purrs, his brain quickly scanning through a mental list of all the insults or praise or really any response he could give for whatever might get him the biggest reaction while he unzips Cable's trousers and palms at his cock.]
I know how thick and hard you get when I wanna be a good girl for you.
[Cable allows himself to enjoy the praise, thickening under Edward's palm without much coaxing. He also allows himself to have a rich chuckle at the idea of Edward squeezing his cock with his new pussy.
Cable starts to walk them back against Edward's desk, tilting him backward as his fingers slip down and circle over his wet hole. He presses one finger inside of him, his thumb pressing down on his clit when he does.]
How good are you? [Cable gives him a searching look. He has no genuine interest in a person's virginity, aside from the flavour it adds to dirty talk, so he takes the opportunity to push it.]
There he is. [Edward teases, fingers curling around Cable's cock and dragging along its length.
Its a bit of a dance back to his desk, but Edward moves willingly, easing back once he feels his ass hit the edge of the desk until he's able to kick his legs up and pin them against Cable's hips. He makes a needy sound and melts as that finger slides i side of him, his clit swollen under Cable's thumb.
He scoffs at the question at first. He hadn't given a thought to this being the loss of his virginity; Edward's fucked plenty of men, Cable included, and the thought is laughable at best, but his eyes flare upon the realization. He hasn't had anyone else like this, not yet. He doesn't answer right away, but his face likely tells Cable all he needs to know.]
[Cable bucks his hips gently against Edward's hand, hissing out a soft groan. He feels particularly impatient once Edward gets into position like this-- perhaps normally he'd spend a little more time on foreplay but he feels overcome with eagerness the more he thinks about it.
He keeps his expression trained when Edward comes to the realisation he's leading him to, but he smirks at the question.]
That's not why you called me over? 'Cause you're squeezing my fingers real fucking tight. [Cable's voice is gentle despite what he's saying, plying Edward with affection by stroking his fingertips over his forehead and brushing his hair from his face. His fingers slide partway into his hair so he can cup his face and kiss him.]
What's your daddy gonna say when he finds out you let a plumber cum in you?
[He teases, dragging his finger in and out of Edward.]
[It’s definitely why he called Cable over, he just hadn't thought about the logistics of his tight new hole being used for the first time. Thankfully, he's incredibly fucking slick, but he clenches around those fingers involuntarily as its mentioned, leaving him breathless and yearning beneath those affectionate touches. He moans into the kiss, stroking more dutifully at Cable's cock, thumb teasing at it's tip. When the kiss is broken, Edward glares up at him with dark, lust-filled eyes, a devious little smile on his open lips.]
Who said I was gonna let you cum in me, toilet boy? [He teases, squeezing at Cable's cock once before he lets it go to tug his trousers further out of the way.] Maybe I will, but you gotta promise to fuck me real good. I mean really wreck this thing.
[Cable's metal thumb rubs circles on Ed's temple, twisting his fingers into his hair. He groans hungrily into the kiss, enjoying the fingers on his cock as much as the anticipation he gets from having his fingers knuckle-deep in Edward.]
You did, when you opened your legs for me. [He teases right back, matching Edward's devious expression.]
Say no more. [It's tempting to drag it out a little more, eat Edward out slowly and drive him insane. Unfortunately, Cable is also insane and so he pulls his hands back and yanks Edward's trousers as far down as they'll go. He pushes his own down, pulling himself on top of Edward and positioning the head of his cock inside of him. He uses one hand to guide himself in and one hand to squeeze the inside of Edward's thigh as he does.]
[Ed kicks off his boots and shimmies his trousers the rest of the way off while he and Cable are making eyes at one another. Cable’s cock pressed against him has fresh arousal flooding his new entrance, and he clenches involuntarily around the head of Cable’s cock with a breathy whimper. It’s a new feeling and it’s already got him so keyed up he thinks he might come before they even really get going.]
Fuck, Nate— [He whines, biting at his own lower lip for a moment and then tugging off his own shirt. There are changes there, too; the soft swell of breasts he didn’t have before. Small and nearly-flat chested, but still there, his pierced nipples hard at attention. He looks Cable in the eye as he pinches at one and tugs it by the tight ring there, his other hand dropping between his legs, palming over himself before his four fingers pair off and hold himself open around the other man’s cock.]
Still so fucking greedy. [Cable breathes out, tension in his voice as he adjusts to the tight clench of Ed's cunt. It is lovely, as is the view of his new breasts. All breasts, in Cable's view, are excellent. He eagerly slides a hand up Ed's front so he can engulf one with a rough palm and roll the soft flesh with a pleased grunt.
As Ed spreads himself and whines for more, Cable rocks his hips and thrusts his cock past his entrance and deeper into him. He teases him with a few more shallow thrusts before he pulls Ed up toward him and sinks his cock down to the base with a low groan.]
Fucking tight. [He remarks, which seems obvious but it is said with praise.]
C'mon- You can't expect me to be gifted with this new hole and not wanna fucking fill it immediately... [Edward whines, body craning under Cable's hand. The way he teases at Edward's breasts sends a sharp pulse of pleasure through his body and makes him clench around Cable's cockhead. The next series of thrusts has Edward whining softly, and then the deep push of his cock causes Ed to moan, deep and gutteral, his legs latching around Cable's hips to keep him pressed against himself. The hand holding himself open shifts, fingertips tracing along Cable's shaft where it meets his entrance, gathering slick arousal onto his fingertips as he goes, then letting two of them drag up to the hard bundle of nerves above them , his slick fingers replicating the way Cable touched it earlier with slow, firm circles.]
Oh my god- [Edward groans, nearly in awe.] Good enough for you to make me come again and again until I forget my own name?
Yeah? And was I your first thought? [There's a dangerous element to that question that makes it hotter to ask. Should Cable be the first person Edward thinks of? Debatable. Does he hope that he was in this circumstance? Absolutely.
He grunts softly as Ed's fingers tease over his cock, he furrows his brows as he looks down at Ed touching himself, as if perplexed by how hot he finds that. He leans down, catching his mouth in a deep kiss and forcing his tongue past his lips.
When he pulls back, he hisses:]
You're already messed up and I've only been here five minutes. [He pinches Edward's pierced nipple between his thumb and finger, rolling it between them.]
Mh-- Yeah, was fuckin' easy. Just had to think of the nastiest pervert I could and you came right to mind.
[Ed flashes Cable a grin with that remark, grinding his hips up and into him wickedly until his mouth is getting claimed by the other man's and he's moaning like a wanton little whore against his tongue. He's breathless as Cable pulls back, just proving his point by the way he whimpers beneath his fingers.]
Maybe I was... that turn you on? That I traded in my cock just to give you another hole to fuck me in?
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be there soon.
[Without further delay, Cable makes his way to the Abyss. Again, he feels immediately suspicious as he enters but he knocks on Ed's office door.]
You decent?
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Why the fuck wouldn't I be decent? [He balks for a moment, then gestures for him to close the door, pulling his legs down to the ground and shifting to stand. He moves around the desk to Cable's side, where he snaps the door bolt to its locked position.]
Can't believe that worked.
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He rakes his eyes over him as he approaches, not because he's noticed any one particular difference but purely because if something is afoot he'd like Edward to think he knows.]
You don't need to trick me into visiting you. Unless you're looking to get punished.
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His expression shifts for a millisecond to a sort of amused glare at the word punished, and then Edward gives the other man a faux pout, somehow managing to look demure despite his face full of wrinkles and full fucking beard.]
Mm- I wasn't lying, Nate. [He argues, his hands immediately dropping to his own belt, working it open swiftly until his trousers hang open in the front. He grasps Cable's wrist and guides it to the opening there, where in place of his cock is a much smaller bundle of nerves, the same piercing adorning the hood of it. Ed bites at his own lower lip and pushes his hand lower, where he's practically dripping.]
Punishment feels a bit harsh, doesn't it?
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There's just a tiny bit of warning in his eyes when Edward grabs his wrist. Luckily, it's not a bear trap waiting for Cable's hands in his pants. It's much nicer, and it immediately becomes clear what the message meant.
Cable doesn't need further direction to know he's being invited to run his fingertips over the shape of Edward's pussy. He teases for a moment before pressing his fingers firmly on his clit.]
Guess you weren't lying. [He observes, but he still leans in and lowers his voice, breathing against Edward's neck. His metal arm circles around his waist so he can cup his asscheek.]
I could've been very busy when you reached out. [His tone is dry and his fingers move in slow circles.] How'd you know I'd drop anything just to see you wet?
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Smugness aside, his breathing is noticeably shakier as Cable's arm circles him and gropes at his ass, the heat of his breath against his neck making a spire of pleasure travel through him to his groin. He releases Cable's wrist to instead rake fingers along the other man's sides until they hook onto his trousers, then follow the hem of them teasingly to the closures in the front. ]
Because... [Edward purrs, his brain quickly scanning through a mental list of all the insults or praise or really any response he could give for whatever might get him the biggest reaction while he unzips Cable's trousers and palms at his cock.]
I know how thick and hard you get when I wanna be a good girl for you.
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Cable starts to walk them back against Edward's desk, tilting him backward as his fingers slip down and circle over his wet hole. He presses one finger inside of him, his thumb pressing down on his clit when he does.]
How good are you? [Cable gives him a searching look. He has no genuine interest in a person's virginity, aside from the flavour it adds to dirty talk, so he takes the opportunity to push it.]
You had a cock in you yet, princess?
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Its a bit of a dance back to his desk, but Edward moves willingly, easing back once he feels his ass hit the edge of the desk until he's able to kick his legs up and pin them against Cable's hips. He makes a needy sound and melts as that finger slides i side of him, his clit swollen under Cable's thumb.
He scoffs at the question at first. He hadn't given a thought to this being the loss of his virginity; Edward's fucked plenty of men, Cable included, and the thought is laughable at best, but his eyes flare upon the realization. He hasn't had anyone else like this, not yet. He doesn't answer right away, but his face likely tells Cable all he needs to know.]
That's not- fuck, you gonna break it in or what??
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He keeps his expression trained when Edward comes to the realisation he's leading him to, but he smirks at the question.]
That's not why you called me over? 'Cause you're squeezing my fingers real fucking tight. [Cable's voice is gentle despite what he's saying, plying Edward with affection by stroking his fingertips over his forehead and brushing his hair from his face. His fingers slide partway into his hair so he can cup his face and kiss him.]
What's your daddy gonna say when he finds out you let a plumber cum in you?
[He teases, dragging his finger in and out of Edward.]
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Who said I was gonna let you cum in me, toilet boy? [He teases, squeezing at Cable's cock once before he lets it go to tug his trousers further out of the way.] Maybe I will, but you gotta promise to fuck me real good. I mean really wreck this thing.
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You did, when you opened your legs for me. [He teases right back, matching Edward's devious expression.]
Say no more. [It's tempting to drag it out a little more, eat Edward out slowly and drive him insane. Unfortunately, Cable is also insane and so he pulls his hands back and yanks Edward's trousers as far down as they'll go. He pushes his own down, pulling himself on top of Edward and positioning the head of his cock inside of him. He uses one hand to guide himself in and one hand to squeeze the inside of Edward's thigh as he does.]
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Fuck, Nate— [He whines, biting at his own lower lip for a moment and then tugging off his own shirt. There are changes there, too; the soft swell of breasts he didn’t have before. Small and nearly-flat chested, but still there, his pierced nipples hard at attention. He looks Cable in the eye as he pinches at one and tugs it by the tight ring there, his other hand dropping between his legs, palming over himself before his four fingers pair off and hold himself open around the other man’s cock.]
C’mon, know you can make it all fit…
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As Ed spreads himself and whines for more, Cable rocks his hips and thrusts his cock past his entrance and deeper into him. He teases him with a few more shallow thrusts before he pulls Ed up toward him and sinks his cock down to the base with a low groan.]
Fucking tight. [He remarks, which seems obvious but it is said with praise.]
And wet. Good girl.
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Oh my god- [Edward groans, nearly in awe.] Good enough for you to make me come again and again until I forget my own name?
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He grunts softly as Ed's fingers tease over his cock, he furrows his brows as he looks down at Ed touching himself, as if perplexed by how hot he finds that. He leans down, catching his mouth in a deep kiss and forcing his tongue past his lips.
When he pulls back, he hisses:]
You're already messed up and I've only been here five minutes. [He pinches Edward's pierced nipple between his thumb and finger, rolling it between them.]
Like you were made for it.
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[Ed flashes Cable a grin with that remark, grinding his hips up and into him wickedly until his mouth is getting claimed by the other man's and he's moaning like a wanton little whore against his tongue. He's breathless as Cable pulls back, just proving his point by the way he whimpers beneath his fingers.]
Maybe I was... that turn you on? That I traded in my cock just to give you another hole to fuck me in?