Work Text:
It had taken Ed a bit of time to convince Stede to swap things up like this. Sure, Stede was usually in control, but the whole leather daddy thing? That was definitely an Ed-in-charge thing. Ed, though, had always been curious about being on the other end of that particular style of interaction. The leather didn’t come out all that much anymore beyond his jacket, so when Stede walked out of the wardrobe with a chest harness, leather trousers, leather jacket, boots and a leather cap on Ed all but forgot to breathe.
Stede tugged on the end of the jacket sleeve and rolled his shoulders back. He fixed Ed with a searing stare and Ed’s mouth went dry.
“Oh fuck,” Ed breathed, mostly to himself.
Stede smirked and sauntered over to the bed where Ed was sitting.
“Hey baby, got something to say?” Stede smouldered with confidence, it was exhilarating.
Ed cleared his throat. “Um, no,” he croaked out.
Stede leant over slightly to get directly in his eyeline and leant in until their faces were only a few inches apart. “No what?”
“No, daddy,” Ed whispered.
“Good boy,” Stede replied, placing a hand on Ed’s chest and pushing him backwards.
Ed let out an oof of air as he hit the mattress and Stede immediately climbed on top of his thighs, straddling him. Oh shit, this might just be awakening something.
Stede pushed Ed’s wrists up above his head, pinning them to the mattress and Ed couldn’t help but let out a whine.
“Oh, you like that, baby?” Stede asked smugly.
“Yes daddy,” Ed gasped, desperately trying to stop himself bucking his hips up. “Please, daddy.”
Stede leaned forward until his lips brushed Ed’s ear. “What do you want, baby?”
Ed shivered. “Fuck me daddy, please, please fuck me daddy!”
“Have you been a good boy?”
“Yes daddy, I’ve been so good, I promise. I’ve been such a good boy!”
“Excellent.”
Stede let go of Ed’s wrists and backed up off of his thighs. Ed huffed at the loss of warmth and contact for a moment before being roughly flipped onto his front and pulled backwards so his legs were off the bed and his feet were on the floor.
“I’m gonna fuck you so well you won’t be able to stand,” Stede growled.
Ed let out a moan as two slicked fingers pressed against his hole. They circled a few times before pressing in. Ed was so practised at this now that it didn’t take much prep, but it still felt so good every time.
Stede was taking his time. Ed groaned. “Please daddy, fuck me. I’m ready, I promise!”
Stede hummed, “Hmm, I think you might be right.”
Ed whined at the empty feeling when Stede removed his fingers, but it was quickly replaced by a blunt pressure at his hole.
“Ready, baby?”
“Yes daddy, please daddy,” Ed pleaded.
Ed keened as Stede immediately pushed in, bottoming out quickly and then setting a fast and hard rhythm.
“Oh yeah, baby. You feel so good. Tell me how good your daddy is to you.”
“So good,” Ed moaned. “You’re so perfect, you’re so good, oh god daddy you’re so fucking good.”
Stede kept the punishing rhythm up, hitting that spot inside Ed that made him moan with every single thrust. At some point Ed realised that Stede was still wearing everything, he’d just undone the trousers enough to perform. Ed could feel the leather hitting his arse with every thrust in. He couldn’t stop the torrent of words and pleas and fuck me s and daddy s falling from his lips. He was vaguely aware that Stede was speaking too, catching an odd baby or so good , but he didn’t have enough spare brain power to take any of it in.
It didn’t take long for Ed to feel that telltale pooling of heat in his gut, tension ratcheting into every muscle in his body.
“Daddy, I want to come, please let me come, daddy,” he moaned.
Stede groaned in response. “Yes baby, come for me. Come for daddy!”
That was all Ed needed, spasming as his spend pooled beneath his belly as he was pressed to the mattress. He heard Stede cry out and felt his hips stutter before he drifted into bliss.
Ed was awash in the afterglow, cuddled tightly in Stede’s arms.
“Did you enjoy that?” Stede asked, softly.
Ed sighed, content. “I think it’s pretty obvious that I did, love. Did you?”
“Yeah. Not all the time, I think, but it was fun.”
“You look fucking hot in all the leather, Stede.”
“Yeah?”
“Mmhmm,” Ed said dreamily as he snuggled in closer.
“I love you,” Stede replied. He kissed Ed on the forehead as the sound of snoring drifted into the air.