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Stede tastes like brandy, and Ed loses it.
He melts into Stede’s arms, chasing the flavor on Stede’s tongue, gasping when Stede holds his head in place to deepen the kiss, making it hotter and wetter until Ed has to whine and push Stede back to gasp for air.
Ed is naked, pressed against the wall of the washroom, skin still damp from his bath, hair gathered up in a wrecked bun. Stede is naked too, has barged in the room naked, grabbed Ed and started to kiss him like a man possessed.
Ed doesn't complain.
Stede takes Ed’s cock in his hand, strokes it without breaking the kiss, and Ed’s mind races. When Ed announced he was going to take a bath, he left Stede reading in his armchair, all focused on his little book. Nothing could’ve prepared him for this delicious attack.
“I want you on your knees,” Stede says, and Ed immediately complies.
Ed lowers his head to take Stede in his mouth, but Stede grabs a fistful of his hair and stops him, holding Ed a few inches away, and starts to jerk himself off.
“Oh, so you’re putting on a show?” Ed says, smiling.
Stede pulls at his hair tighter. “No,” he says, low and almost menacing. “This is not what you think it is.”
Ed feels shocked and delighted in equal measure. He remembers a conversation days ago, when he told Stede he fantasized about a moment like this, with Stede being mean and commanding in the bedroom, bossing him around unexpectedly.
Ed realizes Stede can be as mean as he’s nice, and he’s really fucking nice.
When Edward licks his own lips, it’s not even an act. Ed’s mouth really waters at the sight of Stede’s hand pumping his own flushed cock hard and fast, until it becomes impossible to keep a distance and Ed raises his hand to touch Stede.
“Don’t touch me,” Stede growls, and Ed almost comes just from the drop in his voice. “And don’t touch yourself.”
Ed blinks slowly, his pulled hair bringing tears to the corners of his eyes as he looks up, stares at Stede’s face.
“Please, put it in my mouth,” Ed says in the most sweet and pleading way that he can.
Stede just smirks, reducing the speed of his hand for a moment only to squeeze his prick unhurriedly. He collects the milky droplets that leak from the slit, and uses them to slick himself and resume his quick pumping.
Ed moans. “Please,” he begs. “I need you in my mouth.”
“I told you,” Stede says, the words punctuated by heavy breathing. “This is not what you think it is. Open your mouth.”
Ed takes a deep breath and parts his lips. He’s shaking with arousal, has a few tears running down his face. His cock is rock hard, painfully so, between his legs.
“Wider,” Stede orders, and there's something desperate about it that makes Ed’s cock twitch and yearn.
Ed obeys, and Stede comes all over Edward’s face.
It’s a lot. The first long, thick rope goes into Ed’s mouth, drips down his chin. Another hits his left eye and his hair, and Stede even manages to spurt and squeeze a final string that falls on Ed’s chest.
It’s salty and bitter on Ed’s tongue, but he doesn’t swallow. He stays in place—mouth gaping, one eye snapped shut with hot semen—waiting for Stede’s orders. Ed’s body burns with the unfulfilled promise of pleasure.
“You can swallow now.”
Ed closes his lips, relishes Stede’s taste.
Stede hooks his hands beneath Ed’s arms and raises him from the floor. He presses Ed to the wall again, this time a little less forceful, and licks his own come from Ed’s chin, wipes it from his eye.
Then he mouths Ed’s jaw, kisses his neck, and holds Ed’s unwavering erection in a tight grip. Ed comes in seconds after just a few strokes, some of his come splashing his own abdomen, and he slumps forward against Stede, panting and mewling. Stede wipes his hand on Ed’s chest, and it’s a thorough mess.
Stede kisses him again, tender now. He smiles sheepishly.
“Was that what you wanted?” Stede asks, and it’s so coy and tentative it puts a grin on Ed’s face.
“I still can’t believe you pulled that off all by yourself.”
“I may have needed a few glasses of that brandy to work up the courage,” Stede laughs, kissing Ed again.
“And I’m gonna need another bath.”
“Mind if I join you?”
Inside the bathtub, they kiss and kiss.