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Eddie Munson ([personal profile] notscary) wrote in [personal profile] protocol 2023-10-02 01:35 pm (UTC)

[ he'd expected to be distracted by wash, maybe dart off to corners a few times and really hone in on replying to daddy. but eddie couldn't have imagined how it might transpire, that he'd get to hear that voice he craves telling him just what to do, getting him to come on command, and then hearing daddy get off over the phone. a delightful first he's going to cherish.

lost in the praise of how good of a job he's doing, eddie's cum comes out even harder, drawn out of him by daddy. even when wash isn't physically there, he can make him have an orgasm more satisfying than any he's had that night. a boost to wash's ego he'll certainly unconsciously reveal at some point during the night, once they've met up probably.

he does love how he falls apart for his daddy, muscles tight and working to relax, clenching and releasing. his whole body feeling spent already, ass almost registering that it'd had daddy's cock. but, no, that thought just leaves him wanting wash even more. eddie's panting remains throughout how wash calls back, those filthy phrases he picks up, how they tumble sporadically but with confidence, tone aggressive and making his neck flush.

eddie's breath holds more as he hears wash get closer, when those murmurs cut off, a final consideration for just how much he does wanna feel daddy ruin his fucked out hole even more. he doesn't exhale as he latches onto hearing daddy come, that moan, how his body clearly shifts, his device maybe as well, the faint sound of wash's hand milking his cock. he breathes out a whimper when wash's breath steadies out. swallows at being called a good boy. bites down on his lip, legs quivering, knees touching together as he looks down over the mess he's made. ]


Mmhmm. [ an instant reply. ] I like cleaning it off of you. Your cock, your fingers. I'd get it all. Taste you and have you on my tongue for hours. [ still breathy and low, but a little more measured now. ] I'd show you how good I am for you, Daddy. Get you, just, sparkling clean with my tongue.

[ absolutely lost in his afterglow too, just leaving his words to linger regarding that. not thinking of what comes next, what else he might do, happy to just exist in the space of talking to daddy on the phone after they've both come. ]

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