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Edmond covered his flushed face with trembling hands. Desperately trying to hide his clearly aroused face. To his dismay, this movement was quickly stopped by the man that was hovering over him.
"Hey now, there's no reason to hide that pretty face. Besides, aren't you the one that was waiting in my bed, prepared oh so
nicely." Eiden said this with such a smug face that Edmond couldn't help but to loudly scoff at him.
He felt an even stronger wave of embarrassment wash over him. Because he knew that Eiden was right. Their position could solely be credited to the flustered knight.
Moments before this Edmond had been pacing back and forth in his room. He had been feeling a decrease in essence for the past few days, but was able to mostly ignore it. Although this afternoon he had found himself with a bit of free time, and having no work to focus on seemed to make the feeling only increase. After arguing with himself for a bit he begrudgingly came to one conclusion.
He needed Eiden. He needed him now.
The ever vigilant knight sneaked into the hallway, not wanting to come across any of the housemates. Edmond approached Eiden's bedroom with what seemed like a foolproof plan. He would simply tell Eiden that he needed to go over some details about the scattered gems. The sorcerer would surely notice his decrease in essence, and then proceed to take the lead. Edmond strongly refused to make it seem like he was asking, so for now the stubborn man just put his faith into Eiden's pervertedness.
But to his disappointment, Eiden didn't respond to the fervent knocking. Edmond slowly opened the door only to find an empty room. He stepped in and just stood there, weighing his options. He was fully prepared to leave, but at the same time a single thought came to mind. Right in front of him was Eidens bed, a place that most definitely would hold his scent. Edmond couldn't help but think back to the numerous times that Eiden would hold him in a tight embrace, that intoxicating smell filling him with a sense of safety.
This thought seemingly forced him onto the bed. An ever growing feeling of arousal screamed at him to undress and grab a pillow from the bed. Finally at the end of his wits he gave in and did just that.
Edmond very rarely ever pleasured himself. He couldn't bear the embarrassment that came with it. Mainly caused by the fact that Eiden was always at the forefront of his mind during such times. And now wasn't any different.
" Ahh…Eiden…" He quietly whispered with a heavy sigh.
The knight had finally managed to squeeze three of his fingers in his now wet and exposed hole. The lube he had found allowed him to slide the fingers in and out with a fair amount of ease. Each time a knuckle entered, it would be met with a breathy moan.
"Mmmhh…not…deep enough…" Edmond thought out loud with a furrowed brow. He could only reach enough to slightly fulfill his desires. And besides that, he was only able to finger himself at a painstakingly slow pace. He couldn't solely focus on that task, because of how distracting the plush fabric felt on his front.
After Edmond got his fill of just smelling the pillow, he had placed it between his legs. While grinding against the soft surface he couldn't help but finger himself. Imagining it was Eiden doing it, wishing that he were there. But at the same time hoping he wouldn't show up.
Edmond couldn't imagine what he would do if Eiden found him riding the pillow like some feral animal in heat. Although this only made him move faster. He moved along the pillow, allowing it to move along his aching erection and back to where his fingers were. He felt his entire body shudder with a warm feeling. Causing every grind to go even faster. Caught in his own pleasure and incessant moans, Edmond failed to notice the clicking sound of a door knocking. Only looking up once a voice filled the room.
"Well, I didn't expect to come back and find a gift waiting for me…"
Thinking back to this moment Edmond was leaning more towards the idea that rather than mortified, he was maybe delighted by the fact that Eiden had found him like that. But that line of thinking would have to wait as suddenly Edmond felt a violent shiver run through his body. Unshed tears finally running down his face.
"Ahhh…Ei…Eiden…wai…hngh…" Edmond tried to unsuccessfully choke out a sentence. But all he could do at the moment was clench the sheets with his hands as if his life depended on it.
"Mmm…Finally got it…Now I can really start to hear your sweet whimpers…" Eiden ruggedly said this with a slight chuckle. His cock sinking deep into Edmonds' warm and inviting asshole. Successfully hitting his prostate with every thrust. The knight's ankles were perched on Eiden's shoulders, his lower back raised off of the bed, knees almost touching his chest. Edmond had never been more thankful for his flexibility. With his back arched his body jolted back and forth. Edmond felt no control over it, he squirmed around senselessly. He could no longer think, only focused on the pleasure that Eiden was giving him. The way it felt to have such a girthy cock press so deeply within that it seemed to be made just for him was just too much to handle.
"Eiden…Eiden…Ahhh…Nghh...I'm almost…" Edmond managed to cry out a few words, now openly sobbing through his deafening moans.
"Mhmm…You were made to cum for me Edmond…You're just…Ah…So good for taking all of me…" Eiden leaned further forward in order to kiss away Edmonds' falling tears.
This action caused him to thrust at a different angle. An angle that somehow managed to blow Edmonds mind even further. He had no idea that the electrifying pleasure he felt could get even stronger. The screams that came with it were filled with savage pleasure. He couldn't find it within himself to care if anyone heard, at this moment it was just him and Eiden. Eiden was the only one who could make his mind go this numb. Freeing him from the day's stress and anxieties. It only took a few more delightfully harsh thrusts to push Edmond over the edge.
"Ahhhhhhh…cum…cumming…Nghhhh…Eiden…Aghhhhhhh…" Edmond sobbed out a scream as he finally splattered all over his stomach and chest.
Eiden moved away from where he was gently kissing Edmonds' beautifully flushed face. He moved along his neck down to his chest. Softly nipping at skin as he went.
"I'm so close…Mmph…Your taste alone…is going to finish me…" Eiden moaned out as he slowly licked away the cum, occasionally slipping his tongue over Edmonds' sensitive nipples.
He pushed his hips against Edmonds, in desperate movements he now thrusted towards his own climax.
"Ahhhh…Your whimpers are so…hot…Ah…I'm cumming…I'm cumming to them…" Eiden now accompanied said whimpers with his own moaning as he came right into Edmond.
They stayed like that for a few moments, just staring at each other with fondness and gratitude. Edmond was filled with so many different emotions, but instead of feeling overwhelmed by them, he felt thankful. Thankful that there was someone who would kiss away his tears. Even if that person caused them in the first place.