How to bust a nut 101

Party...Hardy

Tom sat quietly playing his bass skilled fingers flicking and tugging each string perfectly making every sound count every sound follow each on time those black voids closing a quiet hum went along with the notes that he gently played. So much has been going down that it was time to just relax and enjoy what little Tom had left of this day. 

His peace didn't last long when Edd knocked and swung the door open not seconds later with an innocent smile pulled up on his face, this sudden forced entry cause him to stop playing and open his eyes, black circles staring the other male down. Edd continued to smile at Tom quietly walking closer looking more or so innocent.

"What is it Edd?" Tom asked setting the bass down waiting for an answer.
"Well, Tord had this great idea of maybe throwing a party with us and.....the neighbors" 
"I thought you hated the neighbors" He arched a brow standing up and when the hell did Tord think having a party right now was a good idea? "IS there gonna be booze?"
"Yeah?" Edd answered. 
"Alright, party. when?" 
"Now" He said slowly shoulders raising a sheepish smile taking over. 

He sighed running a hand through his hair, man did Tom call it. Walking past Edd and down the hall leading to the living room his sight instantly landed on Eduardo. Now the two of them had a history together usually fucking in secret but let's be honest the way the other male made Tom feel he just couldn't help moan and squirm..sure Tom topped most of the time but when he wasn't....fuck. Tom had to take a deep breath and look away before the poor Brit popped a boner there and then.  But lately the two haven't had a chance to get into such activities and no one can really imagine or know how sexually frustrated he is. 

He didn't even realize that he was even staring at Eduardo he was just to lost in thought about having the bigger male fucking him relentless. Clearing his throat and fumbling for his flask Tom took a swig the hard liquor ran down his throat Tom becoming to use to the burn that it first gave him. Edd gently pushed Tom along and into the living room where a movie played drinks of all sorts on the table made it easy for him to just refill his flask a quiet yelp left Toms lips when something smooth smacked his ass when no one was looking. Tom shot Eduardo a glare the other male only smirked at him rubbing his hand. 

"If the party is just sitting watching a movie and getting drunk, it's a lame very lame party" Tom pointed out sitting beside Edd.
"Pfft, no! We were just finishing this up" Edd stated waving Tom off. 

Tom hummed in response taking another swig he looked over at Eduardo leaning in whispering a hello 'Daddy' before leaning away the bigger males face turning red and had to look away. Tom smirked happy with himself Eduardo always easy to fluster. Sure it usually wasn't a thing for Eduardo but either way he got a reaction out of the other male. Casually, naturally and without really thinking about it Tom leaned up against Eduardo lazily flask in hand his focus on the movie but yet had no interest. With the movie ending Eduardo stood up grumbling about how lame this party was and how Tom really should pay more attention to who he leans on cause someone could of seen. 

Funny thing was some body did see but made no comment with this they had ideas and can use Tom and Eduardo to test out something he's been working on for awhile now. Useless? Probably, able to fuck the others with it? Ooooh yeah. Tord stared at the two a slow smile stretched along his lips one brow raised his hazel eyes caught Eduardos deep greens. Holding the stare Tord stood up from where he sat and walked away while Edd shut off the TV stood and stretched Tom did the same removing himself completely from Eduardo. 

Lame, so far this 'party' has been rather lame, Edd did play music and brought out some snacks and Cola (to which Eduardo complained about and went to get his own Cola that gross..diet shit that he always drank) But who was Tom to judge? He drank constantly from his flask sure water he drank that too but mostly his lips tasted of whisky or vodka and his body would tingle and go numb with the liquid that ran down his throat. Music played cheap something he wasn't interested in, dance music? Or ah he didn't know what it was called it was to...bouncy for his liking. If he had it his way and well usually he did..by force that is, he'd play something with more meaning like the rolling stones maybe even the red hot chilly peppers something- fuck it let Edd have it this time...The Brit paid no mind to the music anyway his thoughts always turned back to Eduardo.