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Fill #2: Just Gonna Get My Feet Wet Until I Drown 5a/?

[justbreathe80]

Eduardo generally did enjoy his job, and in particular he was enjoying the way Mark’s fingertips skittered across his skin, flirting with the waistband of his hands, tucking into his belt loops. He prided himself on trying to find something about every client that could get him going, something that gave Eduardo that little thrill that made this more than just a financial transaction. Even when it was hard to find, like with David, Tuesday night’s client with the toenail fetish.

Some clients were more challenging than others.

And sometimes, he got lucky--he got paid to have sex with someone that he’d try to take home with him from a bar, or meet in a coffee shop, if he ever really had the free time to do that. Someone with whom it wasn’t the least bit challenging. Sometimes, he even had to mindfully push away the feeling in his stomach, the ache, when someone touched him, because this was business, even though his business was pleasure (and even though he hated that cliche). Mark was a bit dangerous--fidgety and awkward but confident when he put his hands on Eduardo’s body, just the right mix of tentative and forward--and Eduardo knew it was a bit stupid (his father would say that stupidity was Eduardo’s strong point), hell, it was beyond stupid, but tonight, he was going to try not to think so damn much.

“Mark.” He reached down and wrapped his fingers around Mark’s wrist, trying to tell him what he wanted. And he knew that Mark wasn’t stupid--he could tell that by the quickfire way that Mark talked and from the description that Sean had given him--and Mark proved him right, grunting softly in Eduardo’s ear, then pulling back just enough, one hand braced next to Eduardo’s head, to start unbuckling Eduardo’s belt.

“So,” Mark said, voice just above a whisper, eyes caught on where Eduardo could feel his own lower lip pinned between his teeth. “I’m going to blow you, because if you blow me, I’m going to want to be able to yell your name, and I refuse to yell out Miami while I’m coming in your mouth because someone will come up here and haul me to the psych ward.”

Eduardo groaned, closing his eyes for a second, not able to look at Mark’s face while he was saying those things in his deadpan voice, the edges rough with sex. They would have to revisit that image (and what a beautiful image it was), but who was he to turn down what Mark was offering? Hell, what Mark was paying for? “Sorry to put you in such a position.”

“I’ll live,” Mark said, reaching inside of Eduardo’s pants and closing his eyes when he found that Eduardo wasn’t wearing any underwear. “Damn.”

Eduardo watched as the top of Mark’s head dipped down, running his tongue along Eduardo’s chest and stomach, and Eduardo had to grab onto the high pile of the carpet to keep still. Mark pulled Eduardo’s cock out of his pants, and Eduardo forced himself to look as Mark ducked his head further.

Re: Fill #2: Just Gonna Get My Feet Wet Until I Drown 5b/?

[justbreathe80]

Blowjobs were one of Eduardo’s specialties. They sort of had to be in his line of work, and he’d had lots of practice. He’d given them underneath boardroom tables while meetings were in session, in the elevator at the Plaza in New York, in a luxury box at an Oakland Raiders game (at least it was a distraction from how bad the team was), and, most memorably, underneath a blanket on a first class flight from San Francisco to Honolulu. He liked being on his knees, he liked the power he felt when he was able to make someone come apart beneath his hands and his mouth, the feel of someone’s fingers tangled in his hair.

Eduardo had given much more than he’d received, but plenty of clients weren’t interested in using him, but rather wanted to both give and receive pleasure (part of the Total Boyfriend Experience for sure, which was also one of Eduardo’s specialties), which Eduardo was more than happy to do.

And while he’d certainly had some excellent head in the last five years, Mark didn’t rate at the top of the list. But he was enthusiastic, and when Eduardo finally let himself let go of the carpet and twine his fingers in Mark’s hair, moving Mark subtly and saying “yes, that,” and “just a little, yes, god”, his learning curve was incredibly steep. So much so that Eduardo went from “hey, that feels good” to “oh my god I have to come now or I will certainly die here on this floor” in an embarrassingly short amount of time.

Re: Fill #2: Just Gonna Get My Feet Wet Until I Drown 5b/?

[arcadianmaggie]

I love that Eduardo isn't all angsty about his profession and enjoys it. I like even more that he's enjoying himself with Mark! Thanks for the update!

Re: Fill #2: Just Gonna Get My Feet Wet Until I Drown 5b/?

[janonny]

He’d given them underneath boardroom tables while meetings were in session

WOAH. We need to hear that story some time.

Anyway, um, yes, please keep going. The sex is goooooood.

Re: Fill #2: Just Gonna Get My Feet Wet Until I Drown 5b/?

[jcmwrites]

I continue to enjoy this will written story. Thanks for the update :-D

Re: Fill #2: Just Gonna Get My Feet Wet Until I Drown 5b/?

[chang_hen_ge]

oh yeah baby...Marky Mark is one quick learner...

And hmmm...hints that he wants to find out Wardo's real name. Cutie.