Oct 28, 2024
Tomodachi Ed, the rot is strong
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Tomodachi Ed, the rot is strong
tour (edward nashton x reader) SMUT 18+
first fic!! ^^
description: you surprise your best friend with a visit to his new apartment, but it quickly sparks into more than just a quick stop by.
content: 18+ SMUT!!!, pre-riddler edward, insecure! edward, lots of fluff, blow job, best friends to lovers, unprotected sex, crying during sex, m! virginity loss, dry humping, aftercare, slightly assertive reader
pronouns: you/yours (slightly implied f! reader?)
genre: mature / nsfw
wc: 2.6k
It was no misunderstanding when you approached Edward’s door that there was a reason you were there; housewarming gifts! Your best friend had just moved into his new apartment just a few blocks away from your flat in Gotham. Getting himself situated and unpacked, Edward had no idea that you would be here to greet him like this. You were wearing a black dress that framed you nicely, including a brown trenchcoat. One hand held a paper bag of pumpkin spice cookies and a few poetry books that he could add to his shelf, as Eddie was quite the literature fanatic. Your other hand slowly reached for the door knocker, trying hard not to drop the umbrella that struggled to stay in place under your arm.
“One moment…!” You heard Edward say from the other side of the door. The sound of shuffling boxes and the patter of his feet approached the door. You adjusted your dress and made sure you looked nice for your best friend. You had kept your crush on him quite unnoticeable.
He opened it hurriedly.
“Hi, Ed!” You said wide-eyed.
“Oh! Uh…” His face grew a vast shade of pink. He wore a green t-shirt and grey sweatpants, and his glasses framed his face nicely. “Hi, Y/N! I was certainly not expecting you to show up at…” he looked at the clock and back at you, “Quarter ‘til eight on a Thursday! If I knew you would’ve been dressed like this I certainly would've worn something a bit more fancy… heh.”
You smiled at this. Though you thought he looked more than well, your unresolved feelings for him were not helping you as you felt your stomach drop at the compliment.
Edward stood awkwardly in the doorway. “Gosh, what am I doing? Come in, I’m sorry!” He quickly shuffled to the side. Walking in and to your surprise, there was quite a lot unpacked; almost everything, actually. Empty boxes were stacked in the corner of the dimly lit living room, some left by the shelf, full of books that hadn’t been put up. You sat his gifts down on the kitchen countertop and your umbrella in the umbrella holder by the door.
“It looks lovely!” You said. This wasn’t a lie. He decorated very nicely. It was cozy in his new apartment.
“Thank you… why, Y/N, take off your coat for Pete’s sake. Make yourself comfortable. Here’s the rack.” You took off your coat. Edward took it from your hands and hung it on the rack. “Fancy a tour?” He choked out. He thought you looked stunning. You did. Wide-eyed and flushed with a deep shade of rose, he walked you to his room, making sure you were following behind.
“So here’s my bed, nothing special. Here’s my typewriter, nightstand… you know,” He explained, pointing his hand in the direction of the things he was listing. He walked you to the bathroom, to briefly look and explain, and he then guided you back to the living area. He showed you to the kitchen to point out his new granite countertops, and his new cookbooks, because he had always made it clear that he wanted to cook for you.
Edward made a big deal about his couch, his new lampshades, record player, and his TV, that he insisted you would watch a movie with him on soon.
“And err… that’s the tour! Not big at all but I tried to make it look nice. Oh! Yeah and the balcony! It’s quite the view. Here, come Y/N.” He pulled back the curtain to expose the skyline.
“Eddie! Wow, it's gorgeous!” You exclaimed. He opened the sliding glass door and you followed. Leaning on the railing as light rain misted the sky, you both admired the lights that lit up the city. Edward looked in your direction, and you met his gaze. You both immediately looked away. He went to scratch the back of his head and let out a nervous chuckle. You pinched your eyes together and wished you could have just made a move. You were hoping tonight would be the night.
“Let's go inside, uh... maybe I can cook something!” Edward says to break the silence.
“Okay, nice,” you oblige.
You both approach the counter as Edward goes behind. He leans over to you situated on the stool behind the countertop.
“Y/N, I hate to break this to you, in full honesty,” he slightly chuckled with this whisper. “I only have Ramen, and things like potato chips right now. Wine in the cabinet, too…”
You laughed. “Oh, it's fine. Love fine dining.”
“Right,” He smiled.
He got out the packs from the cabinet and put them in the boiling water. Minutes passed of small talk and before you knew it, he was scooping the noodles into each of your bowls, and offering wine. You grabbed his gifts to sit them down on the coffee table and Edward put a record on the player. The crackle of oldies played as you sat down on the couch.
“Care for a dance?” Edward stretched out his hand and smirked. You nodded your head and took his hand, and you both tried to tediously slow dance, which failed miserably. You both blushed as you tried to spin each other around, which made you both dizzy for two reasons: constant rotation and the fact you both were interested in each other. One of these reasons, however, neither of you wanted to admit. After the song was over, you both sat down to eat your now dry noodles, and to give Edward his gifts.
“So here are some books I picked out for you from Barne’s and Noble… and some cookies I made… I know you like pumpkin stuff. I’m glad you finally got your own place, Ed,” you said while handing him what you were naming off.
“Wow! Thank you so much, Y/N. I wish I could get you something in return, gee.” He sat his food on the coffee table to look at the books and skim through them.
At this point, you knew it was the time to finally make a move. You didn’t know what possessed you… maybe it was the wine you were sipping that gave you this much confidence. You had been wanting to kiss your best friend for ages. You’ve always wanted to tell him how you felt, and no matter how internalized it was, you longed for him. This seemed like the perfect opportunity to finally do something.
And before you knew it, you had kissed him. Edward was shocked, letting go of the grasp on the book still resting in his hand.
“Y/N, are you drunk? Are you… okay? I’m sorry, what?”
He was nervous, you knew this. He had never had a girlfriend in his life. He didn’t think you liked him that way.
“No, Eddie, I’m not drunk,” you whispered by his face. “Barely tipsy.” You kissed him again. Edward liked it, but he didn’t know how genuine you were.
“Wait. Are you sure you’re okay? I mean…”
You sat up. “Yes, Eddie, I'm perfectly fine. You don't understand how long I’ve been wanting to do that.”
He hesitated. “I really wanted to kiss you too, I just didn’t think you liked me like that.”
“I like you… Now, what was that about... ‘giving me something in return’...”
You positioned yourself closer to Edward and kissed him more.
“Can I get on top of you, Eddie?” You asked him, already knowing the answer. He nodded. Straddling him, you looked down and gave him another passionate kiss. You started to feel something growing in his pants, but you didn’t mind, in fact, you liked it. You started to graze on his bulge, to grind on him.
Edward choked. He noticed you noticed.
“Oh god, I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to…“
“No! No… I like it. Do you want me to keep going?”
“Fu-, Y/N… yeah. Yes.”
You began to grind even harder on him. He let out soft moans into your mouth as you kissed. You could feel a pool between your thighs getting wetter as you pulsed from the friction. Suddenly Edward said what you were wanting to.
“I need you so bad. So, so bad,” he moaned in between kisses. “I’ve wanted to have you like this for ages… god.”
This sent you over an internal barrier. You both knew what you wanted. Suddenly, Edward grazed over your curves with his hands and made his way up to your hair, putting it out of your face. You pulled away, yet kept grinding on his bulge, which had gotten even bigger than you expected. Positioning yourself upwards, you grabbed the bottom of your dress and began to take it off, but not without the help of your best friend, who was already trying to get it off of you anyway.
As quick as you began, you were incredibly exposed to him, and your dress was on the floor. You kissed him again, but Edward was incredibly reluctant to touch your exposed body or make you uncomfortable.
“Are you sure you want me to… you know…”
“Yes, Eddie. You can touch me wherever you want. Don’t hesitate sweetheart.”
He took your words lightly and began to feel the outline of your figure. You made your kisses down to his neck as he did this, beginning to notice how fogged up his clear-lined glasses were, which made you smirk. You knew what you were doing to him.
Edward became more confident in touching you and began to feel your thighs as you moved on top of him. His dick was aching to be inside you, but he was reluctant to say anything, let alone take it out of his sweatpants abruptly. He wanted you to be comfortable, which was something he was having a hard time distinguishing.
You proceeded to create marks all over his neck. You wanted people to know he was yours. He was yours now.
“Eddie?” You asked, with a slight whiney tone.
“Mph… mhm?” Edward huffed out, wishing he had more of you.
“Do you want me to-”
“YES! Sorry, yes. Yes, I do please, god, yes.”
He was desperate, and so were you, admittedly. You got off of his lap and moved to the floor. Situated on your knees, you looked down at his sweatpants and towards his crotch, incredibly wet with pre-cum.
“Yeah… I’ve never really done this before… err, this is my first time,” he said, shyly.
“Not a problem… much obliged,” you smiled.
You pulled down his pants and grazed your hand over his erection in his underwear. Already a whimpering mess, Edward almost cried at you feeling him. You slipped his dick out of the slit in his boxers and brought your head to it. Licking the vast amount of pre-cum off of him, he slapped his hand to his mouth, trying to be quiet through what he had wanted ever since he met you. You began to lick at the sides of his shaft and then bob your head up and down what was truly one of the largest you had seen.
Throwing his head back and breathing heavily, you knew that he was already close.
“Y/N! F-fuck, Y/N! Wait!”
You immediately stopped and looked up at him.
“This isn’t just about me. I want you to feel good too. Ride me, please. Oh but… no… do you have condoms?”
You took his request as an order, immediately getting up and taking off your panties. You sat on top of him, as you were just a moment ago grinding on him clothed. You fully pulled down his boxers.
“On the pill,” you smiled.
You grabbed his cock, lined it up with your entrance, and sat down. Edward shuddered and your face grew incredibly red. Grinding back and forth you thought about your situation. Here you were, fucking your best friend, something you had wanted to do for as long as you could remember after meeting him in college. You bobbed up and down on his length. Sloppy wet kisses were drenching your faces. Moaning into each other's mouths, you moved faster. Harder. He began to push himself into you, the slapping sound incredibly louder than before. You could feel him twitch inside you. You desperately wanted him to fill you up, so it didn’t bother you.
“I’m gonna cum… oh fuck. Just… just don’t stop until you cum as well-” Towards the end of his sentence, he began to sound incredibly high pitched and his stroke attempts were terribly sloppy. You heard him moan louder than he ever had before, and you felt a twitch followed by spurts of cum, lining your walls.
Doing as he said, you stayed on him until you came. You spit on your fingers and while you were sat down on him, moving in circular motions, you began to rub your clit. As you began to be even closer to your orgasm, you rubbed yourself so hard that you thought you would see stars. You completely blocked out any sound coming from Edward as you came. Your legs shook as you moaned and rid out one of the best orgasms you had ever experienced.
You laid your head on his shoulder and slowly pulled off of him as you came down from your high. Cum was pooling on the exposed portion of his leg under you. Edward was breathing loudly and groaning, still processing what just happened, and attempting to calm down from the overstimulation. You finally looked up and noticed what a mess he truly was. His hair was disheveled, his glasses were foggy and almost hanging off of the tip of his nose. He was crying.
“Are you okay Eddie? Did I do something? I’m so sorry!” You said, concerned.
He wiped the tears off of his face and immediately reciprocated.
“You did nothing wrong. I’m… just happy.”
You sighed with relief and beamed ear to ear while putting your head back on his shoulder and kissing his neck.
“I’m happy too.”
You both sat there for a moment and slowly stopped panting. Edward laid his head on your back.
“Where does this leave us?” He sighed.
“I don’t know, but I hope more than just friends,” you giggled.
“I was hoping you’d say that.”
You sat up, looked at him, and gave him another kiss.
“We should get you cleaned up, doll,” He whispered.
You sat up and moved your legs tediously one-by-one to the bathroom, following Edward, who was visibly aching more than you were.
The cool shower was startling at first. Edward had made sure to let you get in before him. He went to leave the bathroom out of courtesy. He still didn’t want to overstep anything.
“Eddie, you're a mess. Get in here,” you smiled.
He walked back and slowly took off what clothes were remaining. He got in the shower and stood awkwardly in front of you.
“Ed, you’ve always been such a geek, psh. Come here, I’ll help you wash off.” You kissed him on the cheek and pumped out some body wash. He stood there as you washed him off, clearly enjoying it. After he was cleaned off, you began to wash your body, but not soon after could you feel his hands scrubbing your back.
You washed off the soap and turned around to kiss him once more.
“I... had a good time,” Edward said as you turned off the shower.
“Me too.”
He slid the glass door back.
“Oh fuck! I forgot to unpack the towels!”
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