[ getting a toy had been an idle suggestion but wash's eyebrows shoot up a little with the revelation that eddie doesn't own a dildo. it's not a problem, but it is a rare opportunity, a chance to be a whole number of firsts in this person's exploration -- and wash is far from above simple, possessive pleasures, his cock throbbing in his hand just at the thought of eddie having to think of him any time he uses one, just to remember where it started from, where he got his first. ]
They can have your mouth. They've my permission for that.
[ which might clue eddie in as to why that streak of possessiveness isn't setting in there: this man is the one allowing it, after all. eddie is only offering up his mouth as apology because sir has allowed it, because sir has stepped in to take a control and instucted him to make sure his mouth and tongue are available to that purpose, as long as they're used with his instructions in mind.
but. ]
They don't have my permission for anything else. Not even your hands. You're going to have to kneel there and let them fuck your mouth without touching them, without touching yourself, until you send me that picture and I give you permission to do anything else.
Weren't you gonna ask me nicely, Eddie? I'm waiting.
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They can have your mouth. They've my permission for that.
[ which might clue eddie in as to why that streak of possessiveness isn't setting in there: this man is the one allowing it, after all. eddie is only offering up his mouth as apology because sir has allowed it, because sir has stepped in to take a control and instucted him to make sure his mouth and tongue are available to that purpose, as long as they're used with his instructions in mind.
but. ]
They don't have my permission for anything else. Not even your hands. You're going to have to kneel there and let them fuck your mouth without touching them, without touching yourself, until you send me that picture and I give you permission to do anything else.
Weren't you gonna ask me nicely, Eddie? I'm waiting.