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[ whatever response eddie may have imagining he'd get as a response, it isn't one that makes him think harder. damn.

his own response doesn't come nearly as quickly, no surprise. he ponders those four brief words, considers how they'd make him feel. it's not as if they haven't had conversations akin to this in the past, amid sexting or explicit discussions of what they might be to another. so, it rolls back to that, to the idea of his ass belonging to daddy before anyone else, but now how daddy might feel when he's going around fucking other guys, and eddie gets stuck in that thought.

and so, he dives right in on that fantasy, of being all for daddy above anyone else. but, well, he likes the idea of you getting jealous, too. even if it's hyped up. especially so, as he's typing. ]

Maybe I want you to get jealous.
Thinking about how someone else makes me moan.
How they fill me up when you're not there.
You know how desperate I get, Daddy.
And if I had all that potential just right there in front of me and you're not there to steal all my focus...well.
We both know what would happen then.
Probably get so distracted I'd forget how much I want you there. [ fucking as if, but. ]

Don't know what I could do to earn fucking that many guys in one night, though. You'd probably have to teach me a lesson about getting greedy.

[ there we are. taking to it almost too readily, really. what a little minx eddie can be. wash takes a few moments to consider everything that eddie sends, answers easily to play into it, to maybe guide it just slightly. ]

Baby's first orgy that he's been invited to and you're already looking to run wild, aren't you? Talking almost like you weren't sad a few moments ago about how Daddy wouldn't be there to fill you up with everyone watching, like you didn't just want to show off to everyone how much of a slut you are for me.

But I won't be there. So you're just gonna have to make do with everyone else there. So impatient and so needy for cock that you forget who your ass belongs to, that you let anyone else fuck you just to feel that void. But none of it would fill you like Daddy's cock does, would it?

And you know that. But you'll do it anyway. Sweet and too forgetful without Daddy around, or maybe just because you want Daddy to get a little mad, later. Hold you down and fuck you hard, claim you all over again to remind you who you are and what you're for.

[ all going straight to expanding this fantasy even more, even the parts where wash gets almost meaner. suggests he could be mean, would play into showing that he's mad over how his baby behaved, how he'd show him just what boys who get all slutty for anyone other than daddy, what kind of consequence they just might get.

well, it's a new sort of energy he's getting from daddy, that's for sure. so eddie lets a few minutes pass, reads the whole of those sentences over and over again, roll of anticipation and interest in his belly at the end. it's not like he hasn't thought about wash being rougher with him. harder, harsher, but this does strike different. there's more imagery topped onto what eddie's already said, just, a lot of sexy thoughts from his daddy.

and, he's leaning in, as ever. knows that wash would never actually be really mean, right? that it's fantasy, for even hotter fun? right? ]

Well, maybe I want you to remind me how I'm all yours after the fact. After I'm just dripping in cum that isn't yours.

Maybe you're right, that I can get forgetful when I'm too distracted.
And if you're not even gonna be there to keep me in line, who knows what I might get up to? Filling that void over and over and over again. Because you let me go off and fuck whoever I want.

It'd get a little clearer once the party's over.
You'd show me just what I'm for, Daddy?
If I came to you full of cum from other guys?
You'd push me down and take me hard as you want, show me my ass is only for you?
What if I begged you to stop?
That I'd had enough?

[ well.

wash can't help but instinctively respond to that, a coil of heat twisting in his belly, the mental image of eddie squirming while he locks his hand tight around his wrists, keeps him down, keeps him in place -- knowing that eddie tends to double down, take things even further than he's aware of, wash still didn't quite expect this. nor does he think eddie entirely understands what he's suggesting. ]

Kind enough to let you go off on your own and this is what I'd get from you . After you've been good for me all this time. But you'd still be thinking of me, wouldn't you. Every time you can't help yourself and let someone else fuck you, you'll be thinking of how their cocks don't fill you like I doo, but getting a little thrill out of it. Being bad, disobeying me. Knowing you'll just be working Daddy up later, making him angry.

And every load you take inside you might make you feel good, but you'll know what it means for you later, wouldn't you.

[ he still won't push that mean tone too far, at least not here -- he wants to keep it just a little lighter, just to feel it out with eddie, just to see. but for this, though. he does want to be careful. so he won't break the tone entirely, but he will make it much clearer that it's a question he's asking: ]

What if I didn't stop?

[ eddie mostly pictures how wash might look if he's playing up being mad at him. how eddie considers that he couldn't help but smile through that, how he'd push him around, put him where he wants him. how daddy might call him bad as he starts to fuck him, holding him down. the imagery storming through his mind really is an idealized version, since he's never had sex quite so hard before. wash has set the pace, the dynamic for how rough they've ever gone, and well, it so happens it'd been the roughest eddie's ever had it. so, those experiences are what's on his mind, any suggestions wash makes, depraved and sexy promises.

the question has eddie's head tilting. largely because he thinks the answer is obvious, but if wash wants him to answer. well, he's happy to. ]

Then I'd know just how bad I'd been.

[ eddie's turned on by the whole scenario and set of suggestions, but he's not oblivious, so he quickly adds another text. ]

I haven't forgotten my safe words. If you're, like, concerned about that. [ works his lips against his teeth, sighs. it's all a lot of a really hot fantasy, and it frustrates him to not react to more of it, but this feels important so. ] It'd be, like, you were playing it up because it's hot, right? I don't think you'd really try to hurt me. I know you'd stop if I really wanted you to.

[ right??? ]

[ that's unexpected too, though in a different way. look at how much eddie has actually learned. ]

I appreciate you making that clear, baby.

[ baby instead of eddie there, intentional, just a little reward, a little praise, a little assurance that he's not letting the fantasy slip away entirely. ]

And that you trust me enough for that. It can exciting, thrilling, but most people have lines somewhere. We'll figure them out, carefully. I can hold you down. Make sure you remember you're mine again. Make it a lesson you won't forget.

And I'll stop any time you told me to, if it seemed like too much. Plenty of aftercare, too.

[ eddie's eased into caring about their dynamic beyond being overwhelmed, obsessed with wash. the intensity of when they're together, when they have sex or are sexting, that's all astoundingly amazing, what brought them together. it's more now, though, for eddie.

he smiles at that soft praise, glad to have positive reception on his clarification. there isn't an expectation on what wash might say next, only that he's going to say more. those words are interesting, for sure. ]

Well, I care about you. About being with you, Daddy. I trust you with a lot. [ because that's who you are to him, wash. there's a heat to calling him that, but a soft steady ease that eddie appreciates, gravitates toward. when sex is the subject, he's talking to daddy. ]

Yeah. I know I don't know where all my lines are, but I wanna find them with you. And I really think I'd like a lesson just like that one, Daddy. I want you make me remember it, remember how much I love and need your cock more than anyone else's.

I know you'd stop then.
Aftercare's a new word, though.
I guess it's kind of obvious what it means.
Pretty positive I'll like that, too.

[ no longer annoyed, just basking in daddy clearly being pleased with him, up to do more with him. ]

Maybe I could tell you about who all I'm fucking that night.
Get you really thinking about how full my ass stays.

[ a raunchy play by play. right back at it, because why not? ]

[ that does make him pause a little -- not for anything bad, but just. to consider. that eddie cares, about being with him, and when did that happen, when did this turn into something that was at least a little more than just sex? faster than he'd thought. wash really doesn't tend to have ongoing partners too often, even with all his time in the city, and well. its interesting. something for him to think about.

right now, though. he's focused on eddie. ]

With some more intense things, aftercare is a necessity. And it sounds like you're going to be in for a long day.

You could. Make sure that even as you're spending all your time at that orgy getting fucked and filled by anyone you want, you're always going to be thinking about how you can show it off to me. Thinking about how sexy Daddy might find it, but also how jealous he's going to be. Thinking about just how I'm going to remind you who you belong to.

Gonna take some pictures for me too, baby? Make sure I know just what you're up to?

[ frank honesty rolls out of eddie like clockwork. he has a tendency to commit with vigor to anything that interests him, and inevitably he does fall fairly deeply, rather hard. generally in ways that don't bring him any explicit harm, not in duplicity, anyway. it feels natural to him that he cares about wash, about daddy, as much as does, already. and with that same natural aspect comes sharing the fact with wash. ]

Makes sense, and seems like it, yeah.

[ back to it and off to the races of setting this scene again. how quickly it's morphed into a reality instead of the straight fantasy eddie had felt like at least part of it was, but. once he took a detour to be serious, thoughtful, considerate of his own interests and confirming with daddy that he's aware of some nuances of how this dynamic might work -- even if he does get distracted and overwhelmed -- well, that small stint of pause has paid off in spades, it seems. ]

Of course I will. Send them to you, get you all riled and worked up, thinking about what I'm doing. What sorts of ways I'm getting filled up with cum. Maybe telling you who's doing me, or if it's just a stranger I'm letting have whatever way they want with any hole on my body.

You gonna stay at home, getting those photos, just thinking about it? Keeping all your thoughts to yourself, even once you start to get jealous? Let it all build up while I'm coming over and over again?

Or are you gonna remind me what's waiting for me after I'm done? Once I've had my fill? Been bad all night, before coming back to you to learn my lesson, Daddy?

[ for all of his distancing and talk about how he doesn't make friends easy, wash cares about people easily -- and he's mostly aware of that. but he still tends to separate that from sex. anything bordering on a relationship feels strange, to him, and there's a lot he's figuring out how to navigate, these days. things he's learning from eddie, too, as much he may be doing most of the teaching.

wash was mostly going to go about his day -- and probably will -- but well. ]

Would you like that?

Getting Daddy worked up all day. Riling me up, getting me turned on, because you know Daddy's gonna want to fuck you with everything you're telling me, with all of the pictures you're going to send. But I'm going to have to wait until you're done.

Everything built up inside me after a long day of waiting for my wayward baby to come back to me so I can remind him what he's for.

[ there’s always time in eddie’s day to make space for texting daddy, so he’s happy to keep up with however long he keeps getting replies, really. ]

I’d like to find out just how much I’ll end up liking it, Daddy. Giving you more pictures of me, but ones where I know I’m letting myself get stretched wide by cocks that aren’t enough. Don’t compare to yours, can’t fuck me as good as you can.

Maybe you’d think I was a good boy for sending you pictures, keeping you in the loop. Maybe I wouldn’t be so bad after all, letting my ass get full of cum.

I like it when you see the pictures I send you. Maybe this time, I might come a little closer to how hard you get me off, without you there. Maybe. Probably not.

I bet I’ll love seeing the look on your face when I show up after such a long day, too. All jealous, all because of what I’ve shown you all day.

[ absolute minx.

but while wash is the one who brought up things about him being jealous, and he normally really does like that kind of play -- and he still does here -- the contrast between eddie talking about how much he clearly won't have enough, how nothing would ever be good enough to compare to daddy and his cock, compared to before when he was suggesting that he might forget, that he might lose track. that's a difference wash can feel. interesting. ]

You know, baby. For how much we've talked about you wanting to show off how good you are for me, how sweet and desperate you get for Daddy, just how sexy you look when you're moaning and falling apart just from how good it is getting filled with Daddy's cock and cum. I'm disappointed, too, that I won't be there.

Will just have to wait until the next orgy you get invited to.

Do you want to come look for me, baby? After you've had your day fucking around and having your fun, when your pretty little hole is all fucked out and ruined from how much cock you've been taking all day, when you're dripping with cum that isn't Daddy's. You want to come back to me?

Or do you want me to come find you?

Would be easier if you were there with me, Daddy. Then you could see in person just how anyone else makes me feel. How I get desperate to be fucked, but never as much as I do when I’m with you. Would you wanna see how someone else gets me to come? How I look with my mouth full of another cock that’s not yours?

Well, I don’t know that I can help myself coming to you, though. After a day like that. By then, I’ll be wanting to see just what you think of everything I’ve shared with you. After I’ve shown off what I’ve done all day, just to you.

[ but also — ] But I like the idea of you coming to find me, too. Who knows if I’d get distracted after leaving, maybe trying to go off with someone else. Just, desperate to keep getting more cum inside me. Even after I’m as thoroughly fucked as we both know I’ll be. Might have to come try to keep me in line until you can get me back to your place and show me who my ass is really for.

[ taking a bit from giving himself over to daddy but also testing out different suggestions, pushing at a bit of inspiring jealousy. even if at his core, eddie craves to be with wash after this upcoming orgy.

rattling off what’s getting him intrigued, what he thinks might get reactions from wash.

I think I'd want to see how you think you can work me up.

You wanna be a good boy for me, Eddie? Show Daddy who else is fucking you, but tell me about how much its not enough, how it's not good enough, how baby wants Daddy's dick inside him, but you can't help yourself. You got too desperate, too turned on, and without Daddy around you just had to get some cock and cum inside you somehow, and now look at what you've done to yourself.

Or maybe you'd rather not. Show Daddy how much fun you're having. How maybe you might still wish you had Daddy's cock, but Daddy isn't here, so you're gonna do what you want, and Daddy can't do anything about it until he gets his hands on you. Teasing me, showing me every load you get. Asking if I wish it was me.

[ laying out the things eddie is playing around with a little more clearly: and still not in too many extremes. gentle, for now. seeing how far eddie might take it on his own.

as for that, well. ]

Figure out what route you're gonna take to get home. And tell me, before you leave.

[ two distinct options that wash presents, and that piques eddie’s interest. something wash has done before, when centering his focus. eddie appreciates that, too, the guidance and no attempt at softening the dirty nature of it all. not that he’d expect that (he rarely does, when he’s revved up and ready to keep talking dirty with daddy.) it’s nice though, seeing what words and phrases wash includes.

and it does help eddie to refocus a bit. not dampen his desire to experiment, but hone in on a particular way he’d prefer to go about this. both ways end with daddy teaching him a lesson, after all. ]

Maybe I’ll be a smartass sometime. I’m sure it could come out at any time, really. I think I’d wanna tease you, too. But I think at this orgy where I’ll be so desperate for you to be there, all while there’s people willing to rail me, that I’d be lying if I don’t think I’ll be fantasizing about you the whole time. Knowing that no one’s ever good enough. That they can’t touch me just right, get me off as many times as you, can’t fuck me exactly like I need. They wouldn’t know me like you do, but I’d just have to keep fucking them. That I would wanna keep texting you, asking you what you’d do with me if you were there. If it’s okay to keep getting cum in my ass, down my throat. If you’re upset at all with me, even though I couldn’t stop if you asked me to…

Texting you about how it’s never enough. Showing you cum dripping from my ass but that it didn’t feel as good as I know yours does when you’re filling me up.

I know how good I am for you always, Daddy. Maybe you’ll forgive me for being so bad and slutty because I’d be thinking of you the whole time.

[ and for the route, we’ll, of course he’ll oblige. ]

Okay, I can do that. :)

[ falling right back on being a good boy, but even good boys can be a little bad sometimes. ]

[ mostly a good boy, at the end of the day. maybe that's just how eddie is, even with his clear dislike for authority, maybe it takes a certain hand. maybe wash brings it out in him. wash might prefer that one. ]

Sounds like you're going to spend the whole day thinking of me, one way or another. And maybe I can forgive you, for that. I know you're needy, after all. Daddy's desperate little slut. Can't go without cock inside you for too long before you start to act out, especially when everyone around you starts enjoying themselves. Just a pity I've broken you in, haven't I? None of it will be good enough, until you come back to me. Even if you know you know Daddy will punish you for it.

Daddy's gonna have to fill you up over and over again all night, won't I? Just to take back what's mine.

[ not quite able to commit to being a bratty little shit (even if he's done that plenty with past acquaintances, enemies, those adults younger people are supposed to listen to by default.) can't go all in when he's presented with the twist of need and desire from being good for daddy, playing up being bad, but only to an extent. eddie teases earnestly at times too, but it's simple, easy, wanting to listen to wash when it has only ever benefited him. ]

I think you'll have to, yeah. Something for me to really remember. That's how you'll punish me? When you're what I've wanted all day? Who I want inside me any day of the week? You're gonna remind me just how much of a slut I've been, when you know I can't help getting on top of cock after cock?

Guess you'll have to really shove it into me, that I belong to you.

[ and, hey, eddie's excited for this upcoming day. now that it's shifted into an even lewder version of simply attending an orgy, one he'd assumed he might get to go to with daddy. now it's more. ]

Looking forward to it, Daddy.
Hope I don't overload you with pictures. :)

[ you're cute. and he is very aware that he's going to get overloaded with pictures, but eddie's eager, and wash's not going to dampen that. ]

You're gonna have to send me quite a few to keep me updated on all your exploits, aren't you?

Somehow I feel like that won't be much of a punishment, for you. But end of the day you're gonna be a good little slut for me, aren't you? Going out and getting yourself fucked over and over again just because you can't help yourself, only to remind yourself of why nothing else is ever going to be good enough for you again. So maybe it's what you do deserve.

[ always so considerate of how eddie commits to the assignment, wash. so nice. ]

Mmmhmm, that's right. You gonna talk to me when I'm sending them to you, or are you just gonna watch them roll in?

[ another twist of heat runs through him at that, at how daddy says it all so clearly. how they both know just how many times eddie's stated how daddy's the best, and one thing does lead to another with how possessive he knows, likes, how daddy can be. ]

Well, Daddy, I'd be lying if I said I didn't expect that's how I'll feel, yeah. Like anything I do at this orgy isn't enough, and then you'll remind me what is the best for me. Always keep me coming back to you in the end, Daddy, even when I go off and act like a whore. At least I'll tell you all about it when I do. That's something, yeah? At least I'll come back to you even when I've been so bad...

[ there's truth in how good wash makes eddie feel, too, no pushing away of that obsessive streak he's sporting. ]

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