[ he could chuck this excess of obedience out the window if he wanted to. it's not like there's surveillance on his every move (right? maybe from the city but alas), and he could get away with anything he wanted to. lie about being good, see what it'd get him. eddie's not the lying sort, and a terrible liar when he feels the need to do so. his eagerness to obey orders has to be completely apparent. if his tendency to reply organically in fits of frustration and pleasure shifted to something else, well, that'd be noticeable. mostly though, eddie's rolling with this, knows it's making him hard when he listens, when he's good.
naturally he goes to the door, device in hand, blinking down at the nondescript packaging, lifting it and snapping a photo update once the door closes behind him. just him with the box, giving a smile and a thumbs up. see how well he totally pays attention to commands? this is the kind of update you wanted, right?
he walks to the kitchen to find scissors to rip open the box, pausing and eyes going wide at the flamboyant boxes. palms flip the top closed, and he pads off to his bedroom. that's the only door he actually locks because hi hello this is your resident curious boy calling to leave a message about not fucking coming in.
he dumps the boxes out onto his bed, kneeling on the floor, opening them and ripping them out of the confines of their packacking, eyeing them carefully. ]
Hey. Thanks. [ seems important to send.
so help him, he's glad to be alone as he's examining these dildos, poking the larger one with his forefinger. ]
Didn't have to wait long, huh? This is what I was waiting for, right?
[ right?? the next steps are obvious, aren't they? why is he checking in on this instead of just...moving forward in a natural progression? ]
Turns out it's very easy to find a sex toy shop within a block of just about any address, around here.
[ the pictures are cute. not as scandalous as wash was perhaps expecting and hoping for ( he's restless, too, even if much better at controlling it ), but eddie is new and they'll get there soon enough, he's sure. he waits with some amusement for the next messages, considering carefully. ]
I'll give you a choice.
You've been a good, patient boy for me so far. You can go ahead and play with your new gifts. Try them out yourself, let me know how you like it, or I can talk you through it. [ never had one before, eddie had already said, though he sounds plenty experienced enough with getting fucked already that it shouldn't be too much to get used to, but wash will lob that offer out there. but; ] Or. We can fold that all in with your grand prize.
[ once eddie finds him, after all, he will be more than happy to be there in person. a guiding hand. a firm, aggressive one, but guiding nonetheless, teaching him right there with the benefit of touch and feel and the sound of his voice just how he can use his brand new toys.
that would, of course. require yet more waiting. ]
[ why not use a camera at his immediate disposal for all sorts of ridiculous selfies? it's more fun than eddie's era of having to wait for film to be developed, or even with using polaroids. the future is now. after today, his earlier choice of opting to not explore these sex toy stores will be altered. he's fallen victim to aphros several times now, so why go to what he'd assume is the perfect setting to get a healthy dose of fuckery? either way, color him a lot more curious now.
he's not so certain why he'd felt it necessary to draw this out more, but getting those options certainly brings enlightenment. more praise and getting to know what this man might be expecting of him. his heart pumps faster when the choice is left to him, and he does mull that over for a couple of minutes. ]
I mean you can talk me through it now It would be a shame to wait
[ he could figure it out, no issue there. he's hardly as experienced with getting fucked as he might be alluding to, and the dildos really will be a step in a good direction for what he clearly wants to do more of.
he's not going to say no to getting more direction though, absolutely. already, maybe, too fond with texting this guy and sending him photos, but stepping more into the dynamic. impulsive as ever, but it's been a stream of feeling good so he's not gonna stop. ]
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naturally he goes to the door, device in hand, blinking down at the nondescript packaging, lifting it and snapping a photo update once the door closes behind him. just him with the box, giving a smile and a thumbs up. see how well he totally pays attention to commands? this is the kind of update you wanted, right?
he walks to the kitchen to find scissors to rip open the box, pausing and eyes going wide at the flamboyant boxes. palms flip the top closed, and he pads off to his bedroom. that's the only door he actually locks because hi hello this is your resident curious boy calling to leave a message about not fucking coming in.
he dumps the boxes out onto his bed, kneeling on the floor, opening them and ripping them out of the confines of their packacking, eyeing them carefully. ]
Hey. Thanks. [ seems important to send.
so help him, he's glad to be alone as he's examining these dildos, poking the larger one with his forefinger. ]
Didn't have to wait long, huh?
This is what I was waiting for, right?
[ right?? the next steps are obvious, aren't they? why is he checking in on this instead of just...moving forward in a natural progression? ]
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[ the pictures are cute. not as scandalous as wash was perhaps expecting and hoping for ( he's restless, too, even if much better at controlling it ), but eddie is new and they'll get there soon enough, he's sure. he waits with some amusement for the next messages, considering carefully. ]
I'll give you a choice.
You've been a good, patient boy for me so far. You can go ahead and play with your new gifts. Try them out yourself, let me know how you like it, or I can talk you through it. [ never had one before, eddie had already said, though he sounds plenty experienced enough with getting fucked already that it shouldn't be too much to get used to, but wash will lob that offer out there. but; ] Or. We can fold that all in with your grand prize.
[ once eddie finds him, after all, he will be more than happy to be there in person. a guiding hand. a firm, aggressive one, but guiding nonetheless, teaching him right there with the benefit of touch and feel and the sound of his voice just how he can use his brand new toys.
that would, of course. require yet more waiting. ]
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he's not so certain why he'd felt it necessary to draw this out more, but getting those options certainly brings enlightenment. more praise and getting to know what this man might be expecting of him. his heart pumps faster when the choice is left to him, and he does mull that over for a couple of minutes. ]
I mean you can talk me through it now
It would be a shame to wait
[ he could figure it out, no issue there. he's hardly as experienced with getting fucked as he might be alluding to, and the dildos really will be a step in a good direction for what he clearly wants to do more of.
he's not going to say no to getting more direction though, absolutely. already, maybe, too fond with texting this guy and sending him photos, but stepping more into the dynamic. impulsive as ever, but it's been a stream of feeling good so he's not gonna stop. ]