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“Got you a present,” Ed said out of the blue one evening as they were watching television.
Stede was losing at Candy Crush anyway, so he put his phone down and shifted on the couch until they were facing each other a bit more. “Oh?”
“Yeah.” Ed was avoiding his eyes.
“What kind of present?”
“I thought we could watch that documentary you wanted to. The bug one. Or, you could watch it. Uh.”
“That’s a strange present,” Stede said. “I could always watch that on my own. I just haven’t had the time to yet.”
“That’s not– that’s not the present.”
Ed still wasn’t looking at him. Stede put his fingers under Ed’s chin and slowly drew his face up so they were looking at each other.
“Do you want me to guess?” he said, soft. Ed had a hard time articulating the things he wanted. Ed nodded.
“Is it food?”
Ed shook his head.
“Is it a book?”
Ed shook his head again.
“Is it something… intimate?”
Ed tried to duck his head away but Stede held him fast. Ed swallowed, and nodded.
“Is it a toy?”
“K– kind of. Yeah, I guess it is.”
“Show me.” In this context, it was easy to slip into control, now that Stede knew that’s what Ed wanted. He let go of his face and let Ed get off the couch. He came back, something behind his back.
“Show me,” Stede said again.
Ed took a deep breath and pulled the item out from his back. It was a ring.
“Oh, darling, are you proposing?”
Ed scowled. “We’re already married.”
Stede laughed. “So what is it?”
“It’s a, um. It’s a cock ring.”
Stede raised his eyebrows, feeling a little self conscious. “Isn’t that… am I not…”
“No, no!” Ed said. “That’s not really– that’s not really the present.”
“Edward.” Stede put authority into his voice. “Stop being coy and tell me what you want.”
“I want to– I want–”
“And look at me while you do it.”
Ed took a deep breath and made eye contact. “I just want to. I just want you to be inside of me. But just inside. Not like. Not like, moving. Just– I just want you to sit there and use me and not move and I just want you to. Be inside me. I said that already, fuck, this is stupid–”
Stede’s cock jumped a bit. This was certainly intriguing. “You like it when I use you, hm?”
Ed nodded.
“And when I want to take you, I can just take you. If I want to.”
Ed licked his lips and nodded again.
“But if you’re bad, Edward, if you move,” Stede said. “Then you’ll just have to sit there until I get bored.”
Stede could already see that Ed was getting hard. Oh, this was going to be fun.
“Take your clothes off.”
Ed scrambled to obey.
“Slowly,” Stede ordered.
Ed’s hands were shaking, but he took his time, sliding out of his shirt, wiggling out of his pants. When he was out of his boxer briefs, Stede gave him a languid once over. Ed’s cock was hard against his thigh, and Stede felt his own jump again at the sight.
“Turn around and bend over,” Stede said. Ed obliged. “Oh, darling. Look at that.”
Ed had a plug in. Stede’s favorite, the one with a jewel on the end of it. “I’m going to take this out of you, and I want you to be quiet while I do it.”
Ed trembled and nodded. Stede stroked him, teasing him, nudged at the plug a bit. Ed sucked in a breath, but didn’t make a sound. “Very good,” Stede murmured. He put his fingers around the plug and gave the slightest tug. Ed hissed.
“What did I say?” Stede said. He gave a firm swat to Ed’s ass. “This is your only warning. Make another sound, and I stop.”
Ed nodded again. Stede could imagine his face, squeezed tight, anticipating, probably biting his lower lip to try and stay silent. He once more grasped the end of the plug and pulled it out slowly, slower than he needed to, just to make Ed squirm. Ed’s rim stretched around it, red and swollen, and fuck , Stede was half-hard already just looking at it.
Once the plug was out, he tugged at Ed’s hips until he was facing him. “Did you bring lube?”
“Ye–”
“Edward.”
Ed slammed his mouth shut and nodded. He scrambled for his pants and pulled the bottle out of his pocket.
“Very good. Take my cock out and put the ring on me.”
Ed knelt and did as he was told, running lubed fingers around the inside of the ring and sliding it onto Stede’s cock. Stede put his palm out and Ed gave him the lube.
“I want your mouth first,” Stede said. “Get me fully hard.”
Ed put the whole of Stede’s cock in his mouth, and Stede tugged at his hair while he worked his tongue.
“That’s enough.”
Ed stopped immediately.
“On my lap. Facing me.”
Normally Stede liked to be fully bare with Ed, but wearing clothes while Ed was completely naked was also a part of this fantasy. Like Stede couldn’t be bothered. The ring felt interesting. Constricting. He felt engorged and so, so hard, although he didn’t know if that was the ring or just the anticipation of what was about to happen.
He slicked up his cock and tossed the bottle of lube onto the couch. “Spread yourself and sit. No sound, Ed, remember.”
Ed lifted himself upward as Stede gripped his cock around the base to keep it steady for him. Ed bit his lower lip and his eyes fluttered shut, and Stede almost drooled at the sensation and the sight of Ed’s eyes squeezing shut as he slid down, down, as fast as he could manage until he was sitting flush against Stede’s thighs.
“Good. Now I have a present for you.”
Ed opened his eyes as Stede tugged his tie off his neck.
“Hands behind your back.”
Ed’s eyes sparked with lust. He wiggled as Stede bound his wrists behind him in a loose knot.
“Good. You’re being so good. Now don’t move.”
Stede slid a hand around Ed’s back and shifted forward to grab the remote off the coffee table. Ed arched his spine.
“Careful,” Stede said. “Do you want me to stay inside you?” Ed nodded vigorously. “Then don’t move.”
Ed squeezed involuntarily around him but kept still otherwise. Stede smiled. “Good boy.”
He flipped to Netflix and selected the documentary Ed had mentioned. He muted it and turned the captions on. Stede stroked idly at Ed’s back, keeping his eyes on the television.
It did feel wonderful, Ed all around him, his body bowed forward, their chests pressed together. Stede lost himself in the documentary, still lazily considering Ed on his cock, enjoying himself thoroughly on both counts. It was so intimate , and after a while he had to start teasing.
He flexed his PC muscles to make his cock move, and Ed whimpered. Stede grabbed his chin and brought their faces close together.
“Final warning. This is not for you . You are mine to use.”
Ed’s eyes went slack with pleasure and he nodded. Stede let go and stroked Ed’s back again, and then moved his hand up to the base of Ed’s neck and tugged at his hair. He could feel Ed fighting not to move or make noise, and oh, it felt glorious, to know he was making Ed feel good like this.
He picked up his phone and loaded up Candy Crush, making sure Ed could see what he was doing. He played for a while, feigning boredom, eyes alternating from the phone to the television. He was getting a bit desperate himself, but he could wait a little longer.
The credits rolled. He reached for the remote again to stop it before anything else could play. He looked into Ed’s eyes.
“And now?” he said. “You can speak.”
“I want– I want–”
“You want to be used?”
“Yes, yes–”
Stede twitched his hips and Ed moaned. Stede reached down and grabbed Ed’s ass with both hands, hard.
“I said you could speak, not that you could make noise.”
Ed thrashed his head from side to side, eyes squeezing shut. Stede slid his hands onto Ed’s hips as he began to move in earnest. The skin of his cock felt stretched and tight, so good inside of Ed, more sensitive than usual, and whether that was the ring or just how long he had been waiting to do this, he couldn’t be sure. He thrust harder, and harder, feeling his orgasm build in his lower belly, his balls clenching tight up against his body.
“Have you been good enough I can touch you?” he said, trying not to lose the plot but desperate to feel Ed’s cock in his hand. “You can speak.”
“Yes, fuck, please, oh, fuck, Stede, please–”
“This is still for me,” he warned. “I want to feel you clench. If you come before I say you can, I won’t finish inside of you.”
Ed’s head was lolling back on his neck in time to Stede’s thrusts, but he managed to nod. Stede took him in hand and started to stroke, and Ed squeezed around him, biting his lip, his eyes crunched shut, sweat on his forehead.
“Moan for me, love,” Stede said. A sound punched out of Ed that Stede had never heard before, and he was going to come, sliding urgently in and out, jerking Ed hard and fast, feeling him pulse underneath his fingers.
“Alright– you can– Edward, darling , come for me–”
Ed went tight. Stede cried out, coming hard and hot inside of him, feeling Ed spurt again and again in his hand. They panted when they were finished, Ed resting his forehead against Stede’s neck.
Stede reached behind Ed and untied his hands. “So good,” he murmured. “So good for me. Perfect. Beautiful.”
Ed pressed even further against him, arms twining around Stede’s neck. He trembled.
“When you’re ready, love,” Stede said. “I don’t know how long until I’ll be soft enough to slip out with your present on.”
Ed squeezed him. “What if I don’t want you to?”
Stede chuckled. “Then I’m going to put on the second episode of the documentary. With the sound on, this time.”
Ed giggled and squirmed off of Stede. Stede plucked a blanket off the couch to wipe them both off.
“Ah, sorry. Didn’t think about the mess,” Ed said.
“That’s what dry cleaning is for.”
Stede got out of his own clothes and the cock ring and returned to the couch where Ed lay on his stomach, boneless. Stede sat and began to massage Ed’s shoulders.
“Mmm,” Ed said. “You don’t have to–”
Stede leaned down and kissed his cheek. “After that, my love, you deserve a reward.”