Bim laughed loudly as he ran into the bedroom, jumping on the bed with a hat in his hands.
“Get back here you!” Edgar shouted as he an into the room as well.
“Gotta catch me.” Bim giggled, bouncing a little as he waved the hat towards Edgar.
“Oh, I’ll catch ya!” Edgar leaped up on the bed as well, just barely missing Bim. “Stay still!”
“That’s not how this works~” Bim sang, wiggling his rear a little. Edgar took off his sunglasses and tossed them to the side, a large grin on his face. “Looks like Mr. Farm-Boy is getting all serious.” Bim teased.
“Bein’ a Farm-Boy means I know how to herd up some sheep,” Edgar said.
“Baa~” Bim winked and went back to laughing when Edgar came after him again. He squeaked when Edgar actually managed to catch him from behind, arms wrapped around his stomach. Edgar grunted as he lifted Bim up and tossed him on the bed. Bim had enough time to flip himself over to his back before Edgar was on top of him, hands pinning his wrists to the bed.
“Caught ya,” Edgar whispered.
“Oh no, whatever shall I do?” Bim held out the words as he spoke. Edgar just chuckled and leaned down, pressing their lips together. Bim lifted one of his legs up to rest it on Edgar’s waist, chuckling when Edgar released his wrist to grab the leg. Edgar’s hand went to Bim’s thigh and gave it a squeeze as Bim used his newly freed arm to wrap it around Edgar’s neck to pull him in closer. Edgar found himself rolling his hips against Bim’s, moving down to press a few kisses to Bim’s neck while the other man got his fingers in his hair and lightly tugged on them.
“Watch yourself there, little sheep. If ya keep doin’ that I won’t be able to control myself.” Edgar warned, nipping at Bim’s jaw.
“Good.” Bim chuckled and gave Edgar’s hair another tug.
“You asked for it.” Edgar sat up to slip off his shirt before going back to giving Bim’s neck a lot of attention as he worked on undoing Bim’s shirt. Edgar pushed the piece of clothing to the side, one hand going down to Bim’s waist and the other went to Bim’s chest. Bim let out a little gasp when Edgar ran his tongue over one of his nipples, his hand groping at his chest as he kept rolling his tongue along the hardening bud. Bim groaned softly, holding onto Edgar’s upper arms while the other man placed kisses along his chest and down his stomach. Bim’s hands went to Edgar’s hair, letting out a giggle.
“That tickles!”
“Does it?” Edgar hummed before letting his face rub against Bim’s stomach again.
“Ed!” Bim squealed. Bim kept giggling as Edgar kissed his way back up and then gave Bim a nice, long, slow kiss on the lips. “Hey, Eddy~” Bim whispered, tucking some of Edgar’s hair behind his ear. “I need you to do something for me.”
“What is it?” Edgar asked, giving Bim another kiss.
“I need you to…” Bim pulled Edgar in close and spoke directly into his ear, lips moving against the sensitive skin. “Fuck me.” Edgar stiffened and he had to clear his throat.
“I…uh…”
“Are you not ready?” Bim asked, eyes filling with worry. “I didn’t mean to push you, we don’t have-”
“It’s not that, trust me, how could I ever say no to you.” Edgar chuckled. “It’s just that…I..don’t know how.” This time it was Bim’s turn to chuckle.
“What do you mean by that?” Bim asked.
“I haven’t…gone that far with a man,” Edgar added the last part as a mutter.
“Oh.” Bim held out the word. “I can, like, tell you what to do.”
“Like a ‘step-by-step’ instruction?” Edgar and Bim both shared a look before they burst out into loud laughter.
“Did you have to word it like that?” Bim asked.
“Am I wrong though?” Edgar protested. “I don’t know what I’m doin’ and you’re gonna have to guide me with literally every step.” Bim hummed and had his fingers gently play across Edgar’s face.
“I do like the idea of being in charge. You can be a stubborn bull at points.”
“You’re ruining the mood,” Edgar muttered.
“Get the lube and I’ll make it come right back.” Bim’s fingertips were now dancing on Edgar’s chest.
“That I can do without directions,” Edgar grunted as he reached across Bim and the bed, fiddling the bedside table’s drawer open.
“You know we could easily replace that-”
“I like my rickety end table.” Edgar interrupted Bim, holding the bottle of lube up. “Now what?”
“You have to take off my pants, Eddy-dear.” Bim giggled.
“No problem.” Edgar placed the lube on Bim’s chest and moved down, quickly undoing Bim’s belt, buttons, and zipper before beginning to tug them down.
“Underwear too.” Bim laughed at Edgar’s face and found that he was quickly bare from the waist down. “Are you going to join me?” Bim asked, sitting up so he could fully remove his blazer and shirt, leaving his tie on because he could.
“Are you really leaving the tie on?” Edgar asked, kicking off his own pants and boxers.
“I think I look cute with it on and only with it on.” Bim winked, running his hand down the tie.
“I guess I can’t argue with that.” Edgar sat back up and smirked when Bim adjusted them so Edgar was kneeling between his legs.
“How far have you gone with another man?” Bim asked. “Just so I know what I need to tell you.” He added when he saw a hint of embarrassment in Edgar’s eyes.
“We’ve…uh…” Edgar put his hand between them and made a jerking motion with it. “I’ve also watched porn so I know it can go in there.” Edgar was now using both hands to gesture towards Bim’s rear, earning another laugh from the other man.
“Just point at my ass.” Bim kept laughing. “It’s a good thing I love you or I’d be out.” Edgar just made a face and Bim sat up to give him a quick peck on the lips.
“How about we get started before I decide to go out?” Edgar grabbed the bottle of lube, popping the cap open. “I’m guessing the lube helps it go in?” Edgar poured some lube onto his hand, eyebrows going up when Bim quickly grabbed his hand.
“You can’t just put it in me.” Bim chuckled. “I have to be prepped.”
“Prepped?” Bim could feel himself wanting to gush over the genuine confusion in Edgar’s voice.
“Kind of like foreplay, I guess? We have to get me ready and stretched out or I might get, more than in a literal sense, fucked.” Edgar just tilted his head, showing he still had no idea what was being said. “Basically, I need to be fingered first.” Edgar’s face lifted in realization.
“Oh!” Edgar said.
“I can do it if you don’t think you can.” Bim offered.
“I can do it.” Edgar’s tone told Bim that he was trying to be prideful. Bim laid himself back down and spread his legs apart further.
“Then show me,” Bim said with a smirk.
“I will.” Edgar squished his hand, moving it around so then his fingers were covered in the lube as well. “I…just…” Edgar was now hovering over Bim, hand close to his rear, but pausing in hesitation.
“One at a time, I’ll let you know when to use another one,” Bim said, smiling a little when Edgar nodded his head. Bim shifted a little so he could lift his hips and a soft sigh came out of his lips as he felt one of Edgar’s fingers slowly slip into him.
“Okay…so I just…wait?”
“I thought you said you could do this?” Bim lightly teased.
“It’s not hard to put your finger in a hole, I just don’t know what I’m supposed to do with said fin…ger?” Edgar had wiggled his finger towards the end of his sentence in exaggeration and Bim’s soft moan made his stop. “What?”
“Eddy, please do that again, fuck.” Bim groaned, moving his own hips in an attempt to get that thick, rough, finger to rub against that spot again.
“I told you I knew what I was doing.” Edgar chuckled.
“Oh, shut up and put a second finger in me, damn it,” Bim grunted. Edgar glanced down and there was a hint of worry in his eyes before he slowly pushed his pointer finger in with his middle one. “Curl them.” Bim directed, his full-out moan getting Edgar to feel more confident. Edgar moved up and kissed Bim as he kept his fingers curled and started to move them about, swallowing every moan Bim made. “Th-Three, please,” Bim said against Edgar’s lips.
“Three?” Edgar asked, all of the previous confidence now gone.
“Trust me,” Bim said, pulling Edgar in for another kiss and groaned out in pleasure when Edgar did what he wanted, continuing the same movements. “Ed, stop.” Edgar stiffened when Bim said that. Did he hurt him? Was he doing something wrong? “You’re fine, I was just gonna cum if you kept going,” Bim reassured with a soft chuckle.
“Oh, okay.” Edgar’s shoulders went down in relief and he took his hand out. “So I can put it in now?”
“Add some more lube and go slow,” Bim said, seeing Edgar nod his head and retrieve the bottle. Edgar was very generous with the lube and paused when he was lining up.
“Are you sure?” Edgar asked.
“I’m sure.” Bim smiled.
“I just don’t want you to get hurt.”
“I’ve been a gay man for a long time, I know how to take a dick.” Edgar scoffed out a laugh and leaned down, pressing a kiss to Bim’s lips as he pushed in. Edgar and Bim both groaned into each other’s mouths and Edgar slowly went in inch by inch, feeling the warmth around him while Bim was stretched out even more. “You can move,” Bim said a moment later.
“Are you sure?” Edgar asked again.
“I will put my pants down your throat if you ask me that one more time,” Bim jokingly threatened, happy that Edgar wanted to make sure he was okay but he was getting very impatient. Edgar just laughed again and slowly began rolling his hips, taking everything in his being to stay slow even though he was dying to just go at it.
“Bim, c-can I-”
“It’s so cute that you’re asking.” Bim ran his hand into Edgar’s hair and gave it a tug. “Fuck me up, cowboy.” He whispered into the other man’s ear. Bim gasped when Edgar placed his hands on his upper arms and pinned them down.
“With pleasure,” Edgar growled back before starting to thrust his hips hard and fast.
“Fuck!” Bim cursed loudly, using his legs to wrap around Edgar’s waist and squeezing. Bim wanted to make a snarky comment, but he was literally having the breath pounded out of him and all he could do was moan. It had been way too long since he’s had something this good and he could feel himself getting close already.
“Shit, shit, shit.” Edgar cursed under his breath, telling Bim he was getting there as well. Edgar adjusted himself, now holding one of Bim’s thighs up while the other hand was on top of his chest. Bim used his freedom to start jerking himself off, trying to match Edgar’s speed.
“Ah!” Bim cried out when Edgar finally slammed into his sweet spot, making it so he only needed a few more pumps before coming, unable to catch his breath for a few more moments as Edgar kept going, finally grunting and filling Bim up. “Holy…fuck.” Bim panted when Edgar stopped, trying to calm his own breathing as well.
“Not bad…for a first timer?” Edgar gave Bim a weak smile.
“It was perfect.” Bim pulled Edgar in for one last kiss.
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