The thing with Stede and Ed is, they swap roles all the time. Top, bottom, Dom, sub—as long as they’re both in the right mood, anything is on the table for either of them.
Tonight, interestingly, Stede is craving both topping and submission, and Ed is more than happy to accommodate the request.
Ed touches his fingertips lightly to the underside of Stede’s chin. “You ready, love?”
Stede nods, and Ed clicks his tongue. “Words, please.”
“Yes, sir.”
“That’s what I like to hear. Now kiss me like you mean it.”
Stede leans forward to press his mouth to Ed’s. He licks Ed’s lips before plunging his tongue forward to explore the inside of Ed’s mouth. Ed lets him, feeling the heat start to pool in his belly from the sensation of Stede’s slick, wet tongue touching every last crevice inside his mouth.
Ed pulls back softly, relishing the slow drag of Stede’s tongue against his own as he does so. “Good boy,” he praises, running his fingers down the side of Stede’s face. “I can’t wait to get that pretty cock of yours inside me. But first, I want you to finger me until I forget my fucking name. Understood?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Go get the lube.”
Stede fetches it from their bedside table.
“Now, strip.”
Stede began to tug at his clothes eagerly, but Ed tutted.
“Nice and slow for me, baby, that’s it. I want to enjoy every inch of your skin exposed for me.”
Ed orders Stede to fold his clothes neatly before he’s allowed to undress Ed, as well. Ed’s hard already, just from their heated kiss and the look of bliss on Stede’s face when Ed orders him around, and he strokes his own cock lazily a few times. Stede watches, rapt with attention.
“Do you want to touch me, baby?” Ed says, and Stede nods. “Then slick up your fingers and show me what you’ve got.”
Stede pours lube onto his fingers and Ed settles down on the bed, his head resting on the pillows and his legs spread wide for Stede. Stede starts slowly, just circling Ed’s hole a few times with his thumb. Ed sighs and closes his eyes, just for a moment, before opening them again to enjoy the sight of Stede’s blown-out pupils focused on Ed’s hole.
Stede slowly slides one finger into him, and Ed moans. “Good, baby, good,” he says, and Stede glows at the praise. When he crooks his finger ever so slightly, brushing against Ed’s prostate, Ed goes incoherent for a moment. Fuck, Stede’s going to kill him if he keeps going like this, and Ed can’t wait for more.
Stede moves in and out of him slowly for a while before increasing his pace, and Ed lets out little “ah, ah, ah” sounds as he does.
“More, baby,” Ed tells him. “Give me more.”
“Yes, sir.”
Stede slides a second finger alongside the first. He gives Ed time to adjust before he starts to finger-fuck him in earnest, brushing against his prostate with every thrust. Ed’s babbling now, still in control, but practically losing his mind with pleasure.
“Fuck yeah, baby, that’s so good, you’re so fucking good at this. God, you just love to service me, don’t you, to be my little slut? You can’t wait to get your cock inside me, I can tell. Well, you’ll get what you want, pretty baby, I’ll make sure of it.”
It’s Stede’s turn to moan now, his cheeks and chest pink with desire.
“Do it, baby,” Ed says. “Give me that cock.”
Stede pulls his fingers out and reaches for the lube, dripping more of it over his cock. He lines himself up with Ed’s entrance, pressing in slowly, giving Ed the inches of his cock one by one.
“Yeah, baby, that’s right. You’re going to make me feel so fucking good, aren’t you? You’re going to make me come, and once you do, I’ll let you come inside me.”
Stede moans, loud and wanton, and Ed feels the sound go straight to his dick. Stede starts to move then, thrusting in and out of Ed with an urgency that makes Ed wild.
“Oh, fuck, yes,” Stede chants as he fucks into Ed, and Ed answers him with “good boy, give it to me, yeah, make me come on your pretty cock.”
Stede’s pace is unrelenting, and Ed feels his orgasm building up inside him as Stede thrusts against his prostate again and again. “Get your hand on my cock,” he orders Stede, sounding breathless even to his own ears, and Stede does, and all it takes is a few strokes before Ed is over the edge, coming in spurts over his own stomach, crying out as pleasure washes over him from head to toe.
“Good boy,” Ed breathes when he regains the power of speech. Stede’s still inside him, waiting for permission to continue. “Go on, fuck me until you come, baby. I want to feel you filling me up.”
Stede’s so close; Ed can tell by the way he’s breathing, by the unfocused look in his eyes. It’s not long before Stede cries out and spills his seed inside of Ed, the sounds coming out of him practically holy as far as Ed’s concerned.
Stede brings a damp washcloth over to clean them up, and Ed is grateful for his lover’s thoughtfulness. As soon as Stede is done, Ed tugs on his wrist and pulls him in to cuddle.
“That was amazing,” Stede sighs as Ed wraps his arms around him.
“ You were amazing,” Ed corrects.
“No, you.”
“Hm. Agree to disagree.”
Ed presses a kiss to Stede’s cheek, and they fall asleep in each other’s arms.