Eddy was glad that Luke didnt react badly, that he didnt scoff or pout or act bratty when Eddy had handed him the bottle. He knew his hands were a main attraction, the size of them and roughness always seemed to set his partners off in ways nothing else could. Eddy was sorry that he couldnt do that for Luke, but he didnt seem to mind at all.<br/><br/>He said '<i>yes, sir' </i>and got straight to work like the good boy that he was, and<i>mmmf</i>, that went straight to Eddy's cock. He twitched at the deference, dick pulsing and whole body thrumming with a renewed layer of lust.<br/><br/>Sir, daddy, master, they were all titles that Eddy adored. It got him going in dark, delicious ways that were too intense to ask for during the first time. That Luke had said it without prompting, without a hint of sarcasm or placation, that it had fallen from his kiss swollen lips as easy as breathing... a man could become infatuated if he weren't careful.<br/><br/>Eddy watched avidly as Luke began to circle his hole with slick fingers. His other hand caught Eddy's and place it on his smooth thigh, still eager for Eddy's caress even if he couldnt touch where they both wanted. Eddy appreciated it, feeling something in his chest go soft as he fondly ran his thumb in soothing circles, idly tracing over the freckles there.<br/><br/>One finger became two, sinking easily to the second knuckle. How Eddy wished he could feel that hot silkiness for himself, but this was it's own unique pleasure, seeing Luke play with his own hole, getting it ready for Eddy's thick cock. What a gorgeous sight.<br/><br/>Eddy laughed at Luke's question, ending in a low growl of anticipation as he looked up to see Luke staring at him, watching Eddy watch.<br/><br/>"You look so sweet, babydoll, I can't wait to get inside you."