Breaking Point
Keicai
Chapter 6
Notes:
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Pedophilia, child grooming, dubcon, smut, creepy-mofo Eugene
Chapter Text
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Heat made Edd's skin feel like it was on fire. The embarrassment washing over him mixed with shame as he began to realize exactly what he was doing.
And exactly what Eugene had just seen.
Simultaneously his heart wanted to jump out of his chest and Edd wanted to curl up and cease existing altogether. The back of his eyes burned.
He wasn't going to cry.
No, no this was perfectly normal for boys to do and he just happened to get caught by Eddy's older brother.
Except this wasn't normal for him to do and this was the same brother that mercilessly teased him and Eddy about being together. Now that teasing would never end and he could never live this down. Edd's gut reaction was to vow never to touch himself again.
But damn it had felt good.
And that tingling in his groin hadn't gone away, despite his embarrassment, which made him even more embarrassed as it pushed against his pants and he hoped Eugene couldn't see the bulge it made.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't... I didn't mean..." Edd's voice cracked and he couldn't meet the man's eyes. He should just get out of there. Run away from this room and never come back. Or at least until Eugene wasn't there anymore.
Too bad the small logical part of Edd's brain that had resurfaced told him that running would be all but impossible with what was between his legs at the given moment.
Eugene let out a sigh and picked up the magazine, giving Edd a look.
"I see you found my porn. Just couldn't help yourself could you?" he said, keeping his tone light. He made sure to act as if this didn't bother him. And it didn't. But he was sure anything else would just have Edd in tears and he didn't want that.
Not from embarrassment anyway.
Edd raised the back of his hand to his mouth, trying desperately to will away both his blush and the tent in his pants.
Eugene sounded like he didn't care that he had just found Edd masturbating; it took the boy off guard. He supposed it was normal. The older man had probably done this himself many times, maybe even with that magazine too. That thought didn't help Edd get rid of his blush.
Internally Edd chastised himself; how could he be so stupid? He was a guest in another's room and he allowed himself to get caught up in the moment and perform such a lewd act. He shook his head in disgust at himself.
Eugene glanced down and noticed the bulge in Edd's pants; his red face was just so fucking cute. Eugene also took note of the small scratch on his hand and grabbed it.
It was still warm, and he could feel a slight stickiness at the tips of the teen's fingers. He nearly groaned at the feel of it.
"Hurt yourself getting excited huh? It's cool, it happens," he said, running his thumb gently over the cut. There wasn't any blood, but the skin was beginning to raise and the color around it started to turn pink.
When Eugene ran his thumb over the stinging scrape on his hand was when Edd realized the man had taken his hand in the first place. The touch made his skin feel warm; the effects of his arousal making every part of his body extra sensitive. His first reaction was to jerk his hand away.
He was in such a deplorable state.
"It... it's dirty," he stuttered. He needed to wash himself before anyone else touched him.
