13 YEARS POSTS!
What an achievement, my honourable friends! Hopefully we'll still go strong after this ;)
The usual things:
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
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“Stopping?” Ed poses the statement as a question.
“Why would you do that?” Andy says and Ed can feel some strength, some fight retuning.
Ed shrugs though he knows Andy can’t see it and keeps going slow and gentle as though Andy might break. He’s always been scared of breaking Andy, when they first started sharing a bed he would have nightmares about rolling over and crushing Andy in the night. The pregnancy has done nothing to lessen his fear, as irrational as it may be.
“Go a bit fucking harder would yeh?” Andy says and Ed obliges, it only takes two more thrusts before he is coming with a groan. Breathlessly he withdraws.
“I know you’ll never believe me, but fuck man you are beautiful.” Ed says as Andy turns to face him, his face flushed and his eyes glazed.
“Fuck off.” Andy says by way of reply swatting him gently on the shoulder. “Are you gonna wash my hair or what?”
Ed grins and reaches for the shampoo bottle in the corner of the shower, bending over to reach it.
“You’re not bad yourself you know.” Andy says as Ed straightens up, “I love your arse.”
Ed doesn’t believe it but he smiles anyway.
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