The chocolate's melting on Charles' tongue, sugary sweetness filling his taste buds and he's probably seconds away from seeing God at this point. These truffles should be banned because of how good they are. Chocolate jail for a hundred years, at least. Bloody hell. His limps go sort of lax and he hums out a content sigh, feeling like he's coming down from some orgasmic high.
This is exactly what he needed.
Crystal makes a noise next to him — something between a squeak and a gasp — and he opens his eyes and turns to look at her. She's staring at him with bewilderment and then asks with a high-pitched voice, "Are you seriously bricked up right now?"
Charles blinks at her. Charles looks down. Charles is denting his trousers.
Charles is just trying to enjoy the house party he went to with Crystal, when he eats some snacks and discovers something shocking: his fuck buddy of several months Edwin has conditioned him with his favourite chocolate. Confronting him doesn't go exactly as planned — but Charles is definitely not complaining.
Relationships: Edwin Payne/Charles Rowland
Important Tags: No Archive Warnings Apply, Crack Treated Seriously, Friends With Benefits to Lovers, Conditioning, Awkward Boners, Puppy Play, Dom/Sub Undertones, Anal Sex
