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Toy

Warning: Masturbation, sex toy, smut

Ed POV

I walk up the stairs of the mansion, tired as hell from a long day of pretending to be distressed over Oswald's disappearance.

I walk into what was his bedroom. I've been coming in here to sleep because it somehow makes it easier. I strip down to my underwear and crawl into bed. I eye his nightstand, curiosity getting the best of me. I remember trying to look in it once when I was helping him get dressed and he slammed it shut before I could see what was in it.

Unable to control myself, I slowly open the drawer. I gasp upon seeing a bottle of what I can only assume is lube. Right next to it is a strange looking pink thing. I pull it out more and realize it's an artificial dick. It's big, too. Big as me.

Did he...did he use this? Did he imagine it was me?

I pick it up, eyeing it. It looks so lifelike. It's unbelievable. It looks real, it feels real. I hold it for several minutes, examining it. I suddenly realize my underwear are extremely tight.

Holy fuck...

Since I'm alone, I reach down under the blankets and stroke myself. I toss my head back, getting lost in my fantasies.

"Os-Oswald." I whisper shakily. My movements under the blankets stop momentarily. Did-- did I just say Oswald? Does it matter?

I look at the toy in my hand, contemplating my next move. Am I really gonna use it? I guess it would be satisfying. I have wondered what it would feel like to be with another man... recently.

I grab the lube, coating the toy in it. Since there's already a lot on my fingers, I spread my legs apart and gently push my fingers inside. It hurts like hell at first but after a few strokes, it feels amazing. I almost don't want to stop fingering myself. I reluctantly remove my fingers, involuntary clenching at the emptiness. I carefully insert the toy, cringing in pain as it stretches me far beyond what my fingers did. Slowly I work the toy in and out of myself, eventually hitting that one spot inside that makes it feel so damn good....

"Oh, yes!" I cry out, tossing my head back. I pant heavily, thrusting the two into myself. No wonder Oswald used this. It's amazing!

"F-fuck me. Yes. Yes, right there! Oh, God! Oh! Oh, Oswald, don't stop! Oh, right there! Right fucking there! Ah!"

I feel my muscles tighten as I thrust the toy harder. I imagine that it's him inside me. Him making me a moaning mess. Him giving me this kind of pleasure.

"Oswald...I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum. Oh, God, don't stop. Don't stop. Don't stop. I'm close. I'm so close." I beg him.

I swear, I'm gonna explode at any moment. I savagely thrust the toy harder and harder, surprised I could take such a beating. I reach down with my free hand, stroking my cock in time with the thrusting of the toy.

"I'm... cumming. I'mmmm...." I cry out loudly, climaxing hard.

"Oswald!" I yell out, panting. My vision whites out and I lose consciousness.

Oh, my...

I wake up to quite the ruckus downstairs. I immediately remember the toy in my ass. I pull it out.

"Fuck!" I cry out in pain. That did not feel good. I hear footsteps rushing up the stairs. Shit! They're right outside the door! I don't have time to put it away properly. The door flies open.

"Oswald?" I say in disbelief. Did I say his name too many times last night?

"What are you doing in my room?" He snaps emotionlessly. "What are you doing with that? It's not a knife!" He exclaims upon seeing the dildo in my hand.

"I used it." I say quietly.

"What?" He says, bewildered.

"I used it! Okay?! And it was the best physical feeling I've ever had!" I snap.

"And what was the best non-physical feeling you've ever had?" He asks cautiously.

"The love I feel for you. You see, ever since I saw you... singing to me in a hallucination, I couldn't stop thinking about you. I even fantasized about you last night! I love you. I'm sorry I didn't realize it before." I say shakily.

He limps over to me, taking the hand that holds the dildo. He puts the other one on my head, pulling me down to him and kissing me passionately. I feel my clock twitch as he grinds his groin against it.

"You want me? You're gonna get me." He says lustily. He pushes me into bed. I'm already nude and very stretched out from having a toy in all night. He ties me to the headboard with his tie and mine. He strips off his clothes, making my cock painfully hard. I'm soaked in precum just looking at him. He crawls between my legs with the dildo. I watch as he pushes it into himself. Before I know it, he's buried his huge cock inside me.

"Oh, God! Please don't stop!" I cry out in desperation. He plunged deep, working the dildo in and out of himself simultaneously. I free my hands and reach behind him to his beautiful ass, squeezing the big, round cheeks before taking control of the dildo. I thrust it into him, moaning uncontrollably as he pleasures me.

"I'm cumming..." He says weakly. I don't stop my movements. I want to see him cum.

He cries out, shooting hot, sticky white liquid up inside me. He pulls out and pulls the dildo out of himself, plunging it into me. After 3 savage strokes, I'm cumming for the 2nd time in 24 hours.
He collapse beside me, panting.

"I love you too, Edward." He says warmly, nuzzling into me. I stroke his hair, thankful for his survival.

"I love you too... always."

If this sucks, sorry. It was 2:46 AM when I wrote this. Nap time!