Matchmaker (!Edmike!)

Part XV

lemon is here, no putting the sausage in the peaches tho. wait till the next chapter for your food

No one's PoV

"I was never tired, to begin with, I just wanted some alone time with you~," Mike said letting his fingers trail up his partner's chest, slightly looking up to make sure that Michiko's butterflies weren't there anymore

"M-Mike, What the hell?!" Edgar cursed at himself for stuttering, "Oh, Do you want me to stop?" "NO, I mean go ahead," he said

"Ok!" Mike said putting his hands back where they were and started squeezing Edgar's boobs. The painter naturally moaned at the action.

"Oh? What's this? Are you sensitive there?" "What do you think asshole," Edgar said pulling both of them on Mike's bed.

"Why are you so hard from this? I haven't even done anything to you yet!" the brunette said smirking. "I'm the one on top so you have no room to talk."

"Says who?" When Edgar said that he put his hands up and used all his strength to push himself on top, so he's sitting on top of Mike's erection.

That bold move made the acrobat even harder if it was possible. "Ugh, I should've known a disgusting imbecile as you would get turned on by this," he said pushing his hips down.

Mike whined "Hm? Use your words, you moron." he said grinding against him harder. "Shit, you know what I want. So do it."

Edgar cringed and told his boyfriend that he'd need to beg for him to do anything. "I do not beg," "eh, we'll see about that in a few seconds," Edgar said getting off of him.

"and you're not getting Anything with that attitude. I was even going to give you a handjob if you acted nicely, you whore. I'll be in the kitchen if you need me, or rather.. want me." Edgar said grabbing his fallen attire, putting it back on, and acting like he was about to leave.

Just as Edgar expected his partner started crawling over to the edge of his bed and started to beg.

Just as he planned.

"Wait Eddie please, I need you right now. I'll do anything, you can do anything to me. Just do something. It hurts so bad." the blonde begged tears forming.

"Good boy, now was that so hard?" "No, no it wasn't," Mike replied sitting up with his legs off the bed while Edgar got on the ground.

Edgar was quick to pull down Mikes pants and trousers in one swift movement. The acrobat gasped at the cold air suddenly hitting his cock without warning.

(A/n I'm cringing at every sentence I type istg I'm gonna cry)

Edgar started by giving a quick peck to the tip of his cock then took in the tip making his to the base, not long after he hollowed his cheeks. Edgar put Mike's legs over his shoulders to get better access.

"AGhH~ E-EDDIE!"  Mike moaned grabbing the other's hair and forcing them to take more cock into their mouth. Edgar was not going to have any of this.

' -.. --- / -.-- --- ..- / .-- .- -. - / .- / .--. ..- -. .. ... .... -- . -. - / -- --- .-. - --- -. ..--.. ' Edgar tapped onto the others inner thigh which made Mike let go of his hair immediately.

(I'm still learning Morse code so this is prob not what I want it to say lmao)

The painter took his mouth off the others dick with a small pop noise and a string of saliva connected him and the others cock.

"I don't like that little stunt you pulled right there. Strike 2." He said standing up taking off his shirt and he slipped his undershirt off, then pushed Mike so he's on his back.

"Hey, whore? Go sit against the bed frame while I get some stuff from my desk." Mike did what he was told.

"Good job, you've been a good boy despite that incident earlier. Keep this up and you'll get a reward." Edgar said heading back from his desk with a bag full of stuff.

The bag was put right outside of Mike's line of sight, and when he tried to look at it Edgar would give him a kiss so he didn't focus on the bag for long.

Edgar got on top of Mike's stomach just above where his dick is. "Don't focus on that thing, Morton. Focus on me, I should be the only thing that matters to you right now." Edgar stated in between kisses.

Mike was pushed up against the bed frame and could somewhat see the bag and tried to grab it. Edgar grabbed his wrist, "I thought I told you to not mind that bag." He said with a bitter-sweet smile on his face.

"Oh, you did. I just didn't want to listen honestly." Mike deadpanned "Hm, you're getting brave. That's not going to get you anywhere."

With that statement, Edgar pushed Mike's hand out the way and grabbed something from the bag, and put it around Mike's mouth tying it at the back.

"Much better. That gag does look better on you than I thought. At least you'll keep quiet." Edgar shrugged grabbing a few other things out of the bag.

Not long after he grabbed the stuff from the bag he took Mike's shirt then took off his own trousers.

"You know.... You would look good in red" Edgar said pulling a small blade out from the bag.

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