[ you are talking to a very paranoid man while using what seems to be your real-ass name as your username, which he is immediately trawling the network for. he's honestly not finding a lot to flag you in any way, which is fine. he's happy to keep pushing and see what happens. ]
If you don't want to put it down, that's fine too. Ever get fucked bent over your guitar?
Or I could just have eaten you out until you tapped out begging for my cock.
[ look the network filled his username in for him, this time, but Eddie really isn't someone with a ton of secrets. he tends to be brash and abrupt, wearing his heart right on his sleeve. ]
No, no I have not. So you can try that out, see how much it makes me moan. Sure do get off a bit on playing, after all.
Or if you're more a guy who wants to hear me beg? Maybe that could work instead.
Dealer's choice, really. either way, you sound confident with your cock and tongue, so how can I lose?
Can't get off playing that much if you've never even tried getting fucked while playing, but maybe we can fix that for you.
Do you know me?
[ is the network bein' stupid, did someone slip you a contact number apparently with "does blowjobs" attached as a recommendation of some kind, just trying your luck in the wild? ]
Fucking you on stage while you play might be a lot for a first try. But if you let me know when your next show is, we can see how well you keep your focus, after.
Oh hey, yeah you were there for that huh? Memories made for sure
Luckily we play a lot of days each week, so you could stop by any night and I'm probably playing. Not sure Juliette would want people fucking on the stage under normal circumstances, so after might be for the best. Kind of sounds like you're dampening the original idea though, gotta say.
But I guess bouncing on your cock sounds fun too :)
[ maybe it's unwise to make these sorts of connections so brashly, but Eddie hasn't encountered any bad people, only events, so he's rolling right along with this. anticipation is already building in his stomach, the timeline for when this may happen meant to be unknown until it's occurring.
he works his lips through his teeth, considering. ]
Maybe not at first. You could just have me, not let me see your face. Maybe. If you're into that.
[ definitely unwise, but wash isn't here to police responsibility -- not his role right now. maybe a different time. eddie (or the network) has chosen wisely enough this time, at least. wash generally won't press too far . . . unless he knows that's what is wanted. ]
I would be.
Maybe, huh?
[ what goes unsaid: is this a little new to you? that's fine. lets keep testing. ]
Maybe I'll come up behind you backstage. Maybe you won't know what hits you until you're already face-first against the wall. Maybe you can feel my hand in your hair and try to guess who I was in the crowd, and that will all leave your mind when you feel my cock against your ass.
[ what is responsibility?! psh, he shows up for his two jobs and to hang-outs with friends. that's all Eddie expects of himself! his head tilts in interest at that admission of interest, chuckling softly at the 'maybe, huh?' he said what he said! ]
Sounds like maybe you have it mapped out and like you have this mystical sight into how I might be thinking, too. I do like making sure I meet everyone in the crowd's eyes at least once, make them feel all warm and fuzzy for coming to watch the show.
So maybe you're gonna fuck me right there, backstage, where anyone can just wander in? Ballsy
[ the maybes are a convenient enough device for him to keep liiiightly just barely pushing and seeing what kind of person the network has dropped into his lap. ]
Maybe you won't even see me before I'm right behind you with my hand over your mouth and dragging you into a side room.
Maybe I could let you try and keep quiet, instead. Duck behind a curtain, fuck you nice and hard and see how long it takes before you're moaning loud enough for everyone to hear just how good you're getting it.
[ well fuck, Eddie's just getting harder from this, and he doesn't even know the guy's name. it's kind of unfair really, but if it's part of what's making this so hot, then he tells himself he can wait for a name. ]
Jesus man [ it's sent off before he hit backspace; whatever, he's not actively trying to hide how this is turning him on. ]
While both of those sound like stellar options, I should probably let you know I can be loud, and I don't really give a fuck who sees us. So you'd have to do something about keeping me quiet, if you fucked me behind one of those curtains. It's only so dark and out of the way back there, after all.
[ an enthusiastic one who'd like being dragged off by a stranger, apparently. wash can work with that. ]
Then I'll make sure at least one person sees me pull you off, but make sure everyone hears you.
What about after, Eddie? Maybe I could just leave you there. Maybe if you begged me sweetly enough I'll keep coming back every few nights. Let you figure out who I am in your crowds. Give you a nice reward when you get it right.
[ despite being from the year 2550++ everyone he knows sure makes a lot of 80s-90s-2000s references, and so guess who is somehow entirely something he knows about. ]
I don't give in.
[ :') you found yourself a hard dom, eddie. ]
Your reward doesn't need to be a secret, we can keep you properly motivated. What gets you going, Eddie? Apparently you don't mind letting strange men fuck you. I can take you home, use you all night. Tie you up and feed you my cock.
[ this 1986 boy is gonna keep 'em coming, okay? it's one of his go-to moves, just wait for the moment he storms in with Tolkien references and d&d shit ]
Don't you? You haven't even heard me beg yet. I know how pretty my voice is.
[ definitely the right thing to say to a hard dom, but Eddie can't help himself. ]
well you'd be the first for that, but it sounds hot. so, why not? I mean, marathon sex has proven to be a go to, using me how you want, telling me if I'm being good. I like talking a lot, especially when it's dirty. Haven't been tied up before, but I've thought about that too.
[ join the d&d club that Eddie is foretold to form eventually, Wash. it's destiny! ]
Whatever would I do then?
Who knew I'd win a jackpot like this. Okay. I want you to call me a good boy or bad boy, respectively, you're the judge and jury on that Handcuffs. or whatever, I guess you ever choke someone when you're fucking them?
[ welcome to the midst of Eddie's whirlwind of discovering kinks he's into or might be into. it's a hell of a ride. ]
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you think you could steal all my focus away, huh?
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well what did you do that was so good to get me to set my guitar down in the first place? you as good with your tongue as I am with my fingers?
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If you don't want to put it down, that's fine too. Ever get fucked bent over your guitar?
Or I could just have eaten you out until you tapped out begging for my cock.
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No, no I have not. So you can try that out, see how much it makes me moan. Sure do get off a bit on playing, after all.
Or if you're more a guy who wants to hear me beg? Maybe that could work instead.
Dealer's choice, really. either way, you sound confident with your cock and tongue, so how can I lose?
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Do you know me?
[ is the network bein' stupid, did someone slip you a contact number apparently with "does blowjobs" attached as a recommendation of some kind, just trying your luck in the wild? ]
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uh
no?
at least I don't think so
what's your name?
guess it's time to fess up that the network sent the first message on my behalf but I'm (maybe horrifyingly to some people) not upset about it?
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Maybe you should've found out my name first if it was important, Eddie.
Where do you play?
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Jolene's.
You been?
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[ very eventful. ]
Fucking you on stage while you play might be a lot for a first try. But if you let me know when your next show is, we can see how well you keep your focus, after.
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Luckily we play a lot of days each week, so you could stop by any night and I'm probably playing. Not sure Juliette would want people fucking on the stage under normal circumstances, so after might be for the best. Kind of sounds like you're dampening the original idea though, gotta say.
But I guess bouncing on your cock sounds fun too :)
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[ he's not opposed at all. pushing slightly, here and there. trying to see how eddie responds. ]
Maybe after one of your shows over the next few days, you'll find a stranger from your crowd that evening backing you into a wall backstage.
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You better not be all talk. Might break my heart a little if that doesn't happen.
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[ a moment or two later, after some consideration. testing the waters, though he's perfectly ready to paint a more detailed picture, too. ]
Would you want to know it was me?
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[ maybe it's unwise to make these sorts of connections so brashly, but Eddie hasn't encountered any bad people, only events, so he's rolling right along with this. anticipation is already building in his stomach, the timeline for when this may happen meant to be unknown until it's occurring.
he works his lips through his teeth, considering. ]
Maybe not at first. You could just have me, not let me see your face. Maybe. If you're into that.
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I would be.
Maybe, huh?
[ what goes unsaid: is this a little new to you? that's fine. lets keep testing. ]
Maybe I'll come up behind you backstage. Maybe you won't know what hits you until you're already face-first against the wall. Maybe you can feel my hand in your hair and try to guess who I was in the crowd, and that will all leave your mind when you feel my cock against your ass.
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Sounds like maybe you have it mapped out and like you have this mystical sight into how I might be thinking, too. I do like making sure I meet everyone in the crowd's eyes at least once, make them feel all warm and fuzzy for coming to watch the show.
So maybe you're gonna fuck me right there, backstage, where anyone can just wander in? Ballsy
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Maybe you won't even see me before I'm right behind you with my hand over your mouth and dragging you into a side room.
Maybe I could let you try and keep quiet, instead. Duck behind a curtain, fuck you nice and hard and see how long it takes before you're moaning loud enough for everyone to hear just how good you're getting it.
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Jesus man [ it's sent off before he hit backspace; whatever, he's not actively trying to hide how this is turning him on. ]
While both of those sound like stellar options, I should probably let you know I can be loud, and I don't really give a fuck who sees us. So you'd have to do something about keeping me quiet, if you fucked me behind one of those curtains. It's only so dark and out of the way back there, after all.
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Then I'll make sure at least one person sees me pull you off, but make sure everyone hears you.
What about after, Eddie? Maybe I could just leave you there. Maybe if you begged me sweetly enough I'll keep coming back every few nights. Let you figure out who I am in your crowds. Give you a nice reward when you get it right.
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Everyone huh? You must be pretty damn good to boast that in advance
Just dine and dash? Long as you make me come first
You want me to beg for that? Think I'd like being part of your depraved game of guess who?
well luckily turns out that I would like that.
You're not gonna give any hints about what kind of reward that'd be though, will you?
Maybe you won't be able to keep your name a secret from me. I might beg to know it and you could give in.
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I don't give in.
[ :') you found yourself a hard dom, eddie. ]
Your reward doesn't need to be a secret, we can keep you properly motivated. What gets you going, Eddie? Apparently you don't mind letting strange men fuck you. I can take you home, use you all night. Tie you up and feed you my cock.
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Don't you? You haven't even heard me beg yet. I know how pretty my voice is.
[ definitely the right thing to say to a hard dom, but Eddie can't help himself. ]
well you'd be the first for that, but it sounds hot. so, why not? I mean, marathon sex has proven to be a go to, using me how you want, telling me if I'm being good. I like talking a lot, especially when it's dirty. Haven't been tied up before, but I've thought about that too.
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Careful. Beg too pretty, and maybe I'll keep you.
[ :') ]
Dealer's choice then, Eddie. Give me a few things you want me to do to you for your reward. You earn it, and I'll surprise you with a few more.
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Whatever would I do then?
Who knew I'd win a jackpot like this.
Okay.
I want you to call me a good boy or bad boy, respectively, you're the judge and jury on that
Handcuffs. or whatever, I guess
you ever choke someone when you're fucking them?
[ welcome to the midst of Eddie's whirlwind of discovering kinks he's into or might be into. it's a hell of a ride. ]
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