8 - upwards to infinity
Welcome to our eighth prompt post.
As ususal, here are a few things to keep in mind:
1) All fills for prompts of the earlier prompt posts go in the post the prompt was posted in. No re-posting or splitting up prompts and fills.
2) Self-prompt when you post unprompted fic. (This means posting what the fill is about in a first comment, like a real ( Read more... )
As ususal, here are a few things to keep in mind:
1) All fills for prompts of the earlier prompt posts go in the post the prompt was posted in. No re-posting or splitting up prompts and fills.
2) Self-prompt when you post unprompted fic. (This means posting what the fill is about in a first comment, like a real ( Read more... )
Ed whimpered and bent his head to capture Sadiq's mouth, warm and passionate. Sadiq leaned into him, straining to get as much contact between them as possible. He pulled back from the kiss, breathing hard, and Ed had a moment to let his head fall back against the wall as he moaned, his hips jerking involuntarily. Sadiq let out a small hiss between his teeth as he met Ed's movements.
Sadiq's hands wrapped around Ed, pulling them closer as he frantically tried to remove Ed's shirt before Ed leaned over and shrugged it off himself. Sadiq dropped his head to Ed's chest while his hands worked at the other man's belt. By the time Sadiq managed to shove the rest of Ed's clothes to the floor, Ed was moaning continuously, so aroused he didn't protest as Sadiq led him to a chair, straddling him and never breaking the kiss.
With one fist wrapped tightly in Sadiq's hair, Ed didn't notice until he tried to move the other that it was stuck. He pulled away from Sadiq with a gasp. Sadiq looked back at him with a lustful grin as he removed his hands from the back of the chair where Ed's left wrist was now tied.
"What?" Ed flushed at how confused and helpless he sounded, watching Sadiq as he stood up, still smirking like the Cheshire cat.
"I heard a rumour," he said slowly as he reached for something underneath the chair. Ed let out a shaky breath at how careful Sadiq was to get a hair's length away from him without actually touching. He squirmed, trying to see what Sadiq had, trying to feel him, anything. "About your talents."
Sadiq threw him something, which Ed caught with his right hand. After the first thoughts-fuck please touch me and oh thank god I caught it-he recognised what it was.
"Rubik's cube," Sadiq said triumphantly. He held up his other hand, clutching a stopwatch. "If you want anything more today, you've got one minute and twenty seconds."
"I haven't done this since I was about fifteen," he started to moan, staring at the cube, and then realised Sadiq had already started the timer. Made desperate by the throbbing between his legs, he started to twist the cube, fingers fumbling thanks to his trembling.
A drop of sweat slid down his face as he tried to ignore his erection and get into the mindset for solving a Rubik's cube. He didn't remember it being this difficult or this intense when he was fifteen. Slowly his fingers became more confident as he spun the cube, seeing the way to finish.
Then he made the stupid mistake of looking up and seeing Sadiq removing the last vestiges of his clothing, stroking himself languidly. He fixated on Ed as though watching him solve the Rubik's cube was the most erotic thing in the world. Ed couldn't help the groan that escaped his lips, and resolutely resolved that he would finish on time even if it meant he had to dislocate his little finger.
The heavy breathing of both men filled the room as they watched Ed's fingers complete the last few turns before throwing it onto the floor at Sadiq's feet. Sadiq didn't even look at it, rushing forward to meet Ed immediately. Throwing his head back on the chair, Ed felt Sadiq's mouth all over his exposed neck, trailing upwards until their lips met in a bruising kiss.
"Fuck...uh, Sadiq-please," he grit out when they separated for a few moments to realign, and he inhaled sharply when he felt Sadiq's hand on him. He grasped Sadiq's hair with his hand and was abruptly brought back to his bound state when he tried to reach for him with the other. Instead he trailed his right hand, of Rubik's cube fame, to Sadiq's hardness and began stroking. Sadiq bit into Ed's shoulder, holding back a keen.
Their hips thrust up against each other of their own accord, and Ed was panting and whining so much he could barely get enough air. Sadiq was grunting curse words and Ed's name into his shoulder, and with a few more jerks, he came hard.
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