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It started as a joke. A friendly jab against Bdubs that really wasn't out of the ordinary for the two of them, but that particular day Bdubs had been so tired and frustrated from a myriad of other things that he just snapped.
Bdubs was sitting on the opposite end of the couch from Etho, playing Mario Kart on their switch by himself. Etho was working on some blueprints for a redstone project, not really paying attention as his boyfriend decompressed. An annoyed shout from Bdubs caught his attention though, and he looked up, seeing him glaring at the TV. Upon looking at the screen, he saw that Bdubs had gotten wrecked by a bot.
Etho laughed quietly. "Wow, I knew you were bad, but I didn't think you were that bad." He didn't think much of it. On any other day, Bdubs would've told him to shut up, then give some other comment about Etho being worse than him. Which he wasn't, for the record.
But Bdubs seemed to take the playful insult to heart. "You know what, i've had enough of you." Etho was confused, because he hadn't done anything wrong to his knowledge. He gave Bdubs kisses when he came home, asked about his day, hugged him, to which Bdubs grumbled and plopped onto his spot on the couch. Etho assumed he didn't wanna talk about it and decided to ask later. "Always teasing and making fun of me."
Bdubs threw the controllers onto the coffee table, standing up and taking Etho's tablet out of his hand to toss onto the couch, making room in his lap to straddle him. "I think it's about time someone put you in your place."
Then Etho was excited, smirking up at him. "But i've hardly done anything."
The other man scoffed, roughly gripping his chin to keep eye contact. Not that Etho was going to break it anyway. "Years, Etho, years! I've had it."
He expected to get dragged away to their bedroom for his punishment to be administered right then and there, but Bdubs climbed off his lap, and got in the shower. Okay, he thought, It'll be for later tonight.
But when they went to bed, Bdubs said goodnight and went to sleep. So Etho did too, and then forgot about it for a couple days.
A few of their friends invited them out for drinks to celebrate exams being over for the year, to which they agreed. The day before, though, Bdubs approached Etho at his desk to suggest an idea, and it was then that his punishment was delivered.
The cold feeling of the ceramic bathroom stall walls against Etho's forehead felt wonderful when he pressed his face against it. The vibrator in his ass also felt wonderful, pressed right against his prostate and teasing him relentlessly, but he was also so overstimulated. Him and Bdubs talked about this beforehand, but he didn't think it would be so overwhelming.
The main reason he had gone to the bathroom was to take off the cock ring. He needed a break so he didn't get hurt and suddenly lose his dick. How long had it been since he left the table? It didn't matter, not when he could focus on the feeling of the vibrations against his sensitive walls, and the fabric rubbing against his cock...
The vibrations suddenly got more intense, and Etho whimpered, bucking his hips uselessly into the air at the feeling. One arm was braced above his head against the door, the other palming at his bulge. He made sure to wear thick jeans, hoping desperately it would help to hide his obvious boner. For the most part, it worked. Unfortunately, that meant he really couldn't get much friction through his pants.
He was glad he was alone in here. He was free to make all the noises he wanted, not having to worry about someone hearing and questioning. Although, he worried he might overstay his welcome in the bathroom. The others would wonder where he was after too long.
It would be so easy to pull his jeans down and touch himself, letting himself find relief without Bdubs knowing, but he was a good boy. Also, he was a terrible liar, and if Bdubs asked, he would know right away.
There was also a part of Etho that really didn't want to get off yet. If he did, he would be done for the night so much quicker. Bdubs wouldn't let him off just by going out in public with a vibrator shoved up his ass, that was too easy. No, there would be more.
The bathroom door opened, and the hand Etho had on his crotch shot up to cover his masked mouth. Silently, he hoped Bdubs would turn the vibrator down a notch, because there was no way he could keep quiet for too long. The heavy door shut loudly behind the person as they stepped in, shoes shuffling along the tiled floor.
"Etho?"
Etho relaxed, shoulders falling as he dropped his hand. It was just Bdubs. He shoved the cock ring back on before he unlocked the stall and walked out, practically falling into Bdubs' arms. Bdubs laughed at that, buckling backwards slightly, and wrapping his arms around Etho.
"Came to check on you. You doin' alright?" Bdubs asked, reaching into his pocket to turn the vibrations down to the lowest setting. Etho almost whined at the suddenly dull sensation.
He nodded, burying his face in Bdubs' neck. "'M good. All good."
The desperate tone in Etho's voice surprised himself. How was he already so far gone? He could still think clearly, for the most part. Although, most of his thoughts were about Bdubs, about how much he wanted him to just fuck him already.
"Have you been good in here?" Bdubs brought a hand up to stroke through Etho's hair, soft and smooth between his fingers. Etho melted at the touch.
He nodded frantically, pulling his head up to look down at Bdubs with puppy eyes. Bdubs was smiling, that pretty smile that Etho just loved so, so much. God, he was too weak. Any way Bdubs wanted him, that's the way he had him.
"Good, good." Bdubs' free hand moved down Etho's back, squeezing his ass. Etho gasped, feeling the vibrator move ever so slightly, nudging against his prostate and sending sparks up his spine. "The others were wondering where you were, so do you think you're able to head back?"
It couldn't have been that long, surely. Then again, it shouldn't take him that long to do his business and head back. "Okay, yeah."
Bdubs held his hand as they walked back to their table. A couple of the others greeted them. When Etho sat back down in his chair, he bit his lip and inhaled sharply. It shoved the toy further up in his ass, reaching further than it had before. His cock twitched in his pants, and he crossed his legs in fear someone might, for whatever illogical reason, see it.
"Etho, are you doing alright?" Impulse asked from across the table, sipping on his beer. Etho internally panicked a bit, because he thought he knew. "You were in there for a while."
Oh, right. He must've been in the bathroom indulging himself longer than he thought. He was just being paranoid!
For a while longer, Etho half listened to the conversation happening and half let his mind wander, occasionally sipping on his sparkling apple juice. It might have been a little more than half and half, because he just couldn't stop thinking about what Bdubs would do to him later. Would he tie Etho up to the bed? Overstimulate him after being edged for hours at the bar? Spank him with the vibrator still inside?
At one point, Bdubs' hand landed on his thigh, rubbing circles with his thumb. It slowly inched further up, a little too close to his throbbing cock inside his pants, but Etho didn't make a move to tell him no. Why would he, after all.
"It's getting late, and I have work tomorrow," Bdubs said, looking at his wrist watch. Etho had tuned back in at the sound of his boyfriend's voice, having been lost in his fantasies. He knew that was a lie, Bdubs didn't work on Sundays, but how many of their friends knew that was probably low. Even Cleo, who worked at the same place as him, probably wouldn't have noticed, because she seemed too drunk to care.
Their friends nodded and said their goodbyes. Etho muttered a 'see you later' to everyone, trying hard not to give away in his voice that he was so fucked out right now. Everytime he took a step, the vibrator moved just slightly, which definitely did not help.
Bdubs buckled him into the passenger seat like a princess, and Etho would've made a snarky comment had he not been so horny. He sat down in the driver seat, buckled, and started the car.
"I'm surprised you've done so well, sweetheart." Bdubs pulled out of the parking lot, resting his hand on Etho's shoulder as he turned around to see out the back windshield. "You're usually a crying, begging mess when you're edged."
Etho was almost offended, but he knew he couldn't be, because Bdubs was right. He loved to tease and edge, but he was never good at being on the receiving end of it.
"Guess I'm getting better at- ah—" He gasped as suddenly the vibrations got more intense once Bdubs got on the road. His back arched, hips jumping against the seat.
Upon realizing how wonderful it was to have the toy grinded into him, Etho outright started humping against the car seat, not ashamed in the slightest. He moaned, one hand braced on the door and the other on the armrest.
Bdubs laughed, glancing at him. "Wow, I didn't know you were such a slut, Etho."
Etho didn't have the resolve to deny it. For a few seconds, Bdubs turned the vibrations all the way up, making him shout. His body went tense, muscles clenching around it, pressing it harder into his prostate. If he wasn't wearing that cock ring, he would've came on the spot.
At a stop light, Bdubs' right hand came off the wheel, landing on Etho's bulge and squeezing it. He did whimper quietly, which evidently was the desired reaction because Bdubs tightened his grip, but Etho couldn't feel it very well. His pants were too thick, and the angle was a little awkward.
They didn't say anything when they got back to their apartment, although walking up the stairs felt like torture to Etho. Bdubs always insisted they take the stairs since they only lived on the second floor and it was good for your legs. And he wasn't going to take mercy on him just because he'd been getting worked over with a vibrator all night.
Once the door shut behind him, however, Bdubs took him by the wrist and dragged him into their bedroom. Etho was going to follow Bdubs and sit next to him on the bed, hoping to maybe get a few kisses, but Bdubs put a hand up to stop him.
"Strip for me. I want a show." He crossed his arms, a smirk on his lips.
Etho chewed on his lip. He hated stripping, and Bdubs knew that. It wasn't anything to do with the act itself, it's just that he felt so awkward taking his clothes off slowly, he didn't feel sexy at all. That's not to mention how his legs were shaking now.
But that was part of his punishment, he supposed. He started with his fingerless gloves, grabbing one of the leather fingers between his teeth and pulling it off, spitting it to the ground, and repeating the action with his other hand. Slowly, he reached up to pull down the zipper of his green puffer vest, shrugging it to the floor. Then went his belt, clattering as it hit the ground.
He couldn't bare to make eye contact with Bdubs as he pulled down his jeans, knowing he was burning holes into him. His undershirt was rather skin tight, so it grossly stuck to his skin with sweat in some areas. When he pushed down his boxers, the waistband caught on the silicone disc of the vibrator, causing his breath to hitch. Once they were off, his cock sprang out, looking almost purple. It almost hurt with how long it had been trapped inside the ring.
Finally, he was naked before his boyfriend, and he looked up. Bdubs was still smirking, although he had removed his shirt at some point. "Could've been better, but I'll let it slide."
Yeah, well, screw you, Bdubs.
Bdubs stood up walking around Etho in a circle. "Just need to check you haven't disobeyed me at all."
He stopped behind Etho, and he yelped as suddenly Bdubs was squeezing his ass again. "Bend over for me."
Etho did as told, leaning forward and putting his weight into his two arms against the bed. Bdubs spread his cheeks, tapping slightly against the vibrator. Then, he pressed a kiss to one of his cheeks, biting at the meat. It was all Etho could do to not whimper and beg for more.
He heard Bdubs stand up behind him, and then he was wrapping his arms around Etho from behind. His chin just barely rested on his shoulder, chest pressed into his back. "You were in that bathroom for a while, you could've easily gotten off and then gotten hard again before I came in there, hm?"
One of Bdubs' calloused hands wrapped around Etho's aching cock, stroking it gently. The way Etho cried and bucked his hips into his hand should've been enough of an indicator that he hadn't been touched there in a while. He hummed quietly and let go, standing up.
Etho gasped shakily as Bdubs pulled out the vibrator, and he suddenly felt so empty it made him sick. He pushed back, his ass meeting Bdubs' hips. Bdubs chuckled, grinding the harsh denim of his jeans against Etho's sensitive hole. It was a little bit of pleasure, but it was far from enough.
"Don't worry, baby, you'll get your fill soon enough," he comforted, his finger tracing down Etho's spine. "I just wanna make sure you don't go numb down here."
He also removed the cock ring, just for now. The blood flowing back into his cock made his legs twitch, but wow, it felt so good.
Bdubs then gestured for Etho to get down to his knees while he took off his own pants and boxers, much less elegantly than Etho had just done. Out came his cock, hard and flushed. Etho licked his lips, leaning forward to press a kiss to his tip cautiously. He looked up at Bdubs, unsure if he was allowed, but he just smiled sweetly down at him and brought his fingers up to stroke through his white hair.
Etho took that as the go ahead, wrapping one hand around the base while he took the head between his lips. Bdubs groaned, and then Etho felt the sudden pressure of a hand gripping his hair. That was the only warning he got before Bdubs pulled him all the way down onto his cock, shoving it down his throat.
"Breathe, sweetheart," he said, wiping away the tears that formed in Etho's eyes as he resisted the urge to choke. After relaxing his muscles and inhaling deeply through his nose, he swallowed around Bdubs' cock. In response, he sighed, deep and gravelly. The sound of it was so sexy Etho's head started to spin. Or maybe that was his suddenly lower intake of oxygen. He chose to believe the former.
Bdubs' grip relaxed, his other hand moving to lovingly caress Etho's cheek. "I'm gonna fuck your throat, m'kay? Just tap my leg if you need to stop."
Etho almost nodded, but realized he couldn't do that easily with his boyfriend's dick down his throat. Bdubs pulled out slowly, until Etho's lips were wrapped around just the tip, and then slammed back in.
A muffled moan surrounded Bdubs as he started fucking into Etho's mouth, sliding down his throat as it convulsed around him. Tears formed in Etho's eyes, his jaw slack as he let himself be used. He fought off the urge to choke and gag, wishing he could just go completely limp and let Bdubs use him like a cheap toy. Had he not been drunk on pleasure, that thought might've made him feel ashamed, but right now he only felt bliss, in his own little world of adoration for the man shoving his cock down his throat.
Bdubs' one hand was tight in Etho's hair, keeping him firmly in place, the other braced on the bed for support as he thrust up into that wonderful, wet heat. The sting on his scalp hurt, but in a way that felt so good.
He couldn't even hump against the mattress or stroke himself like he normally would, because it would probably just make his already throbbing, red cock feel worse. He had been sitting on the peak for so long, if he even so much as rubbed against the carpet on accident, he would probably cum. But it would be worth it in the end. Etho just knew that once Bdubs let him cum, he'd be feeling it for days.
Etho hardly tasted Bdubs' precum as his cock was rammed down his throat, the saltiness of it getting lost as it barely hit his tongue. Bdubs' moans we're getting shorter but more frequent, inhales sharp.
"Doing so good for me, baby," he panted, looking at Etho so prettily. He was such a mess, fluffy brown curls tousled, soft lips parted as he took in short, shallow breaths. Etho knew he couldn't have been much better. Somehow, he'd only just registered the tears streaking down his face and probably staining his cheeks. "Takin' it like a champ. Ah- know I'm being mean, but you love it, don't you?"
Etho felt like he was making heart eyes at Bdubs, melting under his sweet gaze. There was nothing he wouldn't do for the man wrecking his mouth. He forced out a muffled 'mhm' around his cock, needing Bdubs to know he felt incredible. Anything Bdubs wanted, he could have. Any way he wanted Etho, he would do it without a second thought.
Bdubs let out a gravelly moan, pausing for a second to catch his breath. "Fuck, I'm- Etho-" As he did so, Etho suckled on his cock, wanting nothing more than for Bdubs to spill down his throat, anticipating the bitter taste that he knew would linger on his tongue so delightfully. He wasn't distracted by a ring around his cock anymore, no vibrator teasing his prostate, his only focus on making Bdubs see stars.
There was another tug on his hair, a little less rough than the others, and then Bdubs was thrusting into his mouth again. He only got a few in before he came, hot cum flooding Etho's mouth. And like a good boy, Etho swallowed, doing his very best to take every last drop.
As Bdubs pulled out with a satisfied sigh, Etho gave one last lick to the slit on his head, tasting the very last drop of his orgasm. It made Bdubs' hips jerk, sending a shiver of pride down Etho's spine. He looked up at his boyfriend with the biggest eyes he could muster, all his efforts to look cute.
It must've worked, because Bdubs' blissed expression faltered the moment they locked eyes. "Alright, alright. Come up here, sweetheart." His tone was overaggeratedly annoyed, even as he patted the bed for Etho to join him.
Etho could've laid on his back. Could've. But where was the fun in that? Why not get on his hands and knees, face buried in the down pillows, back curved into a wonderful arch, and of course, legs spread and everything on display. He could almost hear Bdubs licking his lips, sucking in a sharp breath as Etho presented himself so nicely without being asked.
There was shuffling against the carpet, and Etho turned his head to find Bdubs grabbing the lube off the nightstand. The black silicone cock ring was missing, presumably in Bdubs' hand as he got up on the bed behind Etho.
"That eager, huh?" Bdubs brought a hand onto Etho's hip, soothingly rubbing up and down his side. Etho knew he was pretty bony, knew that Bdubs could feel it in the way his hips jutted out just a little more than the average person's. "You look like a whore, Etho, and I fucking love it."
Etho's suspicions were confirmed as that infuriating tightness slid up to rest on the base of his cock, just under his balls, the cock ring back in its place. He let a loud whine leave his throat, bucking his hips as if to get the ring off. It was useless, and he knew that, but sometimes being a little useless during sex is just what he needs.
Bdubs laughed at him. "Baby, you know I can't have you cummin' before it's all said and done. You're so pretty when you cry like that for me." The cap of the lube clicked open, then again as it shut. It thudded against the table as Bdubs carelessly tossed it, disregarding how it slid right off and landed on the ground. Not that Etho cared, especially as Bdubs worked two fingers into him.
He was already decently stretched from the vibrator, as well as the thorough fingering Bdubs had given him before they even left the house tonight. That didn't stop him from moaning pathetically, a slight stretch hardly present but still there. Bdubs was quick to push in a third finger, leaning down and pressing a kiss to Etho's neck.
"You're dying for me to fuck you," he whispered, fingers suddenly drilling into Etho's prostate. He nodded desperately against the pillow, clenching tight around Bdubs' intruding fingers. If it weren't for that damn cock ring, he would've been done for the second that spot had been barely brushed. He felt like his nerves were on fire, burning hot with pleasure.
"Fuck- hah-" Etho couldn't think, gripping the pillow beneath him so hard he was sure that he would tear the case. He wanted to beg, cry, scream for Bdubs, and oh, he did.
He especially cried when suddenly he was empty, no more fingers fucking into his hole. "Shh, shh," Bdubs soothed, climbing off the bed for a moment to grab the lube that slid off the table. Etho was so busy mourning his fingers that he hardly noticed Bdubs' cock was pressing against him until he was pushing inside.
It didn't hurt in the slightest, only a little bit of a stretch as Bdubs fucked his cock in slow and deliberate. Etho panted and moaned, the fog in his brain not clearing in the slightest.
"Please," he finally managed, bucking his hips back against his boyfriend. "Please, fuck me, 'Dubs."
"Poor baby," Bdubs said, his tone all but condescending. He pushed in the rest of the way, making Etho whimper at the feeling of being so full. "So dumb and pliant already. Can't wait to fuck you stupid."
There was a spank on his ass, and then Bdubs was working up to a brisk pace. His thrusts were shallow, and he must've known how crazy it was gonna drive Etho. Tan hands gripped his hips to stop the rolling motion he was making, trying desperately to get Bdubs in deeper.
That stupid cock ring was making his life hell. He was so, so hard, so ready to cum. One of Bdubs hands slid down, stroking his dick real slow. Tears formed in Etho's eyes, he was so overwhelmed. They slid down his pink cheeks, landing on the pillow and getting soaked up.
Bdubs picked up the pace, starting to slam into him. His own breaths were short, panting coming along with moaning that was like music to Etho's ears. "So gorgeous for me, baby," he muttered, free hand tangling in white hair and pulling. Etho gasped, suddenly getting so much more oxygen than he wzs with his face in the pillow.
His lungs burned, the air getting fucked right back out of him by Bdubs' perfect cock that was driving into his prostate. "Please, Bdubs, let me cum, need- need to- ah-"
"Soon." Bdubs let go of his cock, landing a smack on his other cheek, and then kneading the flesh lovingly. If Etho had been less drunk on pleasure, he might've noticed the signs that Bdubs was close. His breaths were sharper, hips sloppier.
And then Bdubs was cumming, moaning loudly. His thrusts slowed, fucking into Etho unsteadily as he filled him up. Warmth spread through Etho as he did so, accepting his boyfriend's seed gratefully like a good boy. He relished in the praises that waterfalled from Bdubs' mouth, soaking them up like sunshine.
After a minute of holding his cum inside, Bdubs pulled out. "Oh, you gorgeous," he said, fingers pulling apart Etho's ass to get a good look at the mess he made. Hot cum dripped out, sliding from his red, puckered hole down to his balls. Bdubs groaned, pressing a light kiss to Etho's asshole and grinning at the way it twitched. "You took me so well, sweetheart."
He patted Etho on the ass, moving to sit next to him. "Up. I want you to sit on my cock, back on my chest."
Etho's muscles ached, but he did as he was asked. He whimpered at the feeling of Bdubs' cock filling him up again, taking him all in one go. "That's it, just like that." Bdubs reached for the silicone restraining Etho's throbbing dick, pulling it up over the mushroom tip and setting it on the nightstand.
Precum immediately pearled at the tip, and Bdubs was quick to swipe it up with his thumb and bring it to his lips, tasting it on his tongue. He used his right hand to grab Etho's, wrapping it around his own cock to guide him in stroking himself.
Etho threw his head back. His senses were all on overdrive, and he already felt so close. Bdubs hummed quietly, dragging Etho's hand up and down. "Good boy, you're doing so well. Don't you dare move your hips."
Absently, Etho nodded, letting Bdubs jerk him off. He was so attentive, pushing Etho's thumb against the underside of his head, brushing over his sensitive tip. All he could do was whine like a whore and let it happen.
"I-I'm-" Etho tried so hard to make his brain work, get the warning out, but he just couldn't. He was going to cum.
Bdubs pulled his and Etho's hand away.
Nothing happened for a few seconds, and then his pale cock twitched, and there was a stream of white hot cum pouring out of him.
He mentioned it a while ago, one night when they were up late and talking about their fantasies.
"I've always wanted to have a proper ruined orgasm," Etho told him, rolling onto his side. "You know, with a bunch of teasing, edging, and build up, just to cum and feel like shit."
"You really are a little masochist, aren't you, babe?" Bdubs teased. Etho laughed.
"I guess I am."
Etho cried, arching his back off of Bdubs and feeling his dick shift inside him. His orgasm had quite literally been building up all night, and there was so much of it, but there was no stimulation making him feel good. Actually, he felt gross, betrayed, frustrated.
Tears poured out of his eyes as he made a mess, as Bdubs stroked through his hair and just watched. He whispered praises into Etho's ear, holding his hips still, until finally it all came to an end.
There was no satisfaction. Etho still felt like he needed to cum, even while he looked down at the sticky mess getting soaked up by the bedsheets. More tears flowed down, a small hiccup in his throat.
He could feel Bdubs tense under him, his hands moving from Etho's hair and hips and coming up to lovingly hold him, breaking the scene. "I'm sorry, was that too much? Are you okay?"
Fuck, he had the wrong idea. "No-" Etho choked a bit, wiping away his tears. "It was everything. Fuck, Bdubs, it was just how I imagined it."
Bdubs relaxed, one hand moving down to rest on the inside of Etho's thigh. "Good, I'm glad. D'you want me to get you off for real now?"
Etho nodded frantically, leaning back against his boyfriend. "Please."
Bdubs wrapped his fingers around his Etho's still achingly hard cock, stroking up and down exactly how he knew Etho liked it. The build up to his actual orgasm felt suddenly so much slower, like his body didn't know how to recover from already ejaculating.
Bdubs even started to roll his hips, dick brushing against Etho's prostate and making him whimper. Gripping the sheets beneath him, Etho wasn't quite sure whether to roll his hips backwards or buck up into the hand treating him so nicely, so he chose to stay still. Sitting still and taking it like a champ was what he was best at, after all.
With an upwards stroke, Etho was cumming for real, feeling wave after wave of pleasure rock through his body. He squirmed, whined, moaned, cried. The moans he was making got even bigger as Bdubs milked his cock for every last drop, covering his hand in semen as he helped Etho finish.
It was probably the most intense orgasm he'd ever experienced. Bdubs didn't stop until Etho begged him too, suddenly overstimulated like hell. He panted, struggling to come down from such a high.
"I'm gonna have to change the sheets," Bdubs said, breaking the moment. Etho nodded slightly. "I'll draw you a bath, and join you after I'm done, since I assume you can't walk."
On shaky legs, Etho lifted himself from Bdubs' cock, whimpering quietly at the drag against his oversensitive walls. Bdubs helped him to the bathroom, setting him down in the tub and starting the water. Etho leaned back against the wall, letting his eyes shut, and resting while he waited for his boyfriend.
Bdubs returned a few minutes later, climbing into the tub across from Etho. He reached for the body wash, squirting it onto his perfect hands and lathering it along Etho's body. "So, how was it?"
"Perfect," Etho said quietly, turning around so Bdubs could do his back. "More than perfect. I love you."
"I love you too, Etho." Bdubs began scooping up warm water in his hands, letting it cascade down Etho's body to rinse off the soap. "I've been planning this since that night we talked about all this stuff. I wish we'd had the conversation sooner- could've been spicin' up our sex life even sooner!"
A wholesome laugh escaped Etho's lips. "I'm glad we had it. This was wonderful, thank you."
Bdubs leaned forward, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend and pressing chest to back. "Of course. I'd do anything for you, any way you want it."
Etho sighed contentedly, leaning into Bdubs. He closed his eyes, feeling a satisfied exhaustion run through his body. "Any way I want it..."