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“Jesus Volt! I'm gonna blow a fuse if you don't stop testing me!” Eddie ground out, feeling frustration buzz in his wiring. He slammed his glass onto the bar counter, the contents inside splashing out onto his hand.
Volt wasn't being annoying in the typical sense, he was about as reasonable and level headed as usual. It's just he was being purposefully tempting.
Ever since Eddie had agreed to give them a try about a month ago, Volt had been trying to seduce him. He had used every method in the books, sweet talking, showing off his body, being down right explicit, pick-up lines he had probably learned from Dante, or god forbid Tony. It was ridiculous, and it was working.
Volt was an attractive man with a sharp tongue and even sharper jaw. Eddie wanted him, of course he did. He wouldn't have agreed to a relationship with him if he didn't. It's just not something they had spoken about, beyond Volt's incessant teasing. He wanted their first time together to be good, and he didn't feel good enough.
Though with his mind clouded as it was right now, that insecurity wasn't in the forefront of his thoughts. Volt had not exactly upped his game, actually what he had done this time was rather mild.
After the bar had closed for the night the two of them had sat down for a drink to decompress, and Volt had started mixing his drink with his fingers. Then he raised them to his mouth and stuck them inside, rolling his tongue over the digits. Eddie couldn't ignore it anymore after the third time, and that was when his cup had slammed onto the table and he gave Volt his one warning.
Volt, despite this clear warning, seemed to not know self preservation.
“What's wrong Eddie?” He spoke slowly, his eyes falling half lidded as he saw an opening to get what he wanted.
Eddie watched his fingers dip back into his glass and swirl around, before he began to lift them towards his lips again.
Before he could slip them into his mouth though, Eddie's hand shot out and gripped his wrist. His normally frustrated and dull gaze had started to crackle with the first embers of heat.
His grip turned into momentum as he pulled Volt forwards, slamming their lips into a kiss. Volt's surprised little grunt made him chuckle in the back of his throat. His free hand cupped the back of his neck, sliding through crackling strands of hair.
Eddie kept the kisses light, brief presses of lips with Volt leaning awkwardly over the counter, his glass tipped over and spilled onto the counter beside them.
He pulled away, taking a few breaths and staring at the hazy pale eyes of his partner. His face had turned quite red and he seemed out of breath.
“Have you forgotten how to breathe when you kiss?” Eddie asked with amusement, scratching lightly at the back of his neck and watching his eyes flutter closed.
“...no. I know how.” Volt responded, breathy.
Eddie snorted softly, his lips twitching into a grin. It wasn't exactly skepticism but it was a little.
When he kissed Volt again they were softer, but deeper. Mouths opening and tongues pressing into each other's mouths.
He felt one of Volt's hands grip at the front of his vest, like he was holding on for dear life. Sparks traveled where their tongues brushed up against each other's, sending shivers down both of their spines. Eddie groaned into their kiss, and Volt's fingers gripped tighter where they were curled into Eddie's shirt.
Eddie broke the kiss with a small huff of air, staring at the wet sheen on Volt's reddened lips.
“Eddie~” Volt was using that tone he only used when they were alone. The slight whine to his normally confident and charismatic voice was a vulnerability reserved just for him.
Though this time Eddie wanted to make him work a little, so he simply raised a brow.
“Can we-” he seemed a little out of it, struggling to get his words to fall in line. “I want you.” He settled on, looking at Eddie with an expression that said the same thing as his words.
“I still can't believe you want me, but fine you win.” He found himself giving into the fondness swelling in his chest. He ran his hand through Volt's hair affectionately, pressing a kiss to the corner of his lips.
“Of course I want you.” He grumbled out, like he was frustrated that Eddie's self doubt even existed in the first place.
“Head upstairs. Go to our room and wait for me.” He pulled away from Volt watching him get his bearings before he turned and headed upstairs.
Eddie definitely noticed the bulge in his pants. It wasn't too shocking, Volt was surprisingly easy to work up.
He took a few minutes to finish his drink and clean up his partner's spilled one. Then he headed up the stairs to their apartment. His breathing measured in a forced calm.
It was quiet when he entered, Volt's jacket was thrown over their living room chair. Normally he was much more careful with it, the thought of him being so eager had butterflies in his stomach.
He took the time to fold the jacket, before heading to the bathroom. He started on his normal night routine, though he couldn't help but be a bit more thorough in brushing his teeth than normal. He gazed into the mirror after his teeth had been brushed, running a hand through his wiry strands of hair and taking in his own slightly flushed cheeks and anxious expression.
He felt awkward, sure he had done this plenty of times before but it had all been casual flings. He hadn’t wanted something serious until this. No one had made him feel like they really wanted him until Volt. He took some deep breaths, steadying his heart and trying to fight down the idea that he was going to mess up their first time together.
After giving his face a quick splash of cold water, he turned and headed out of the bathroom, walking to the door of their bedroom and pressing his hand to it. It was silent beyond the door and he could feel a tension building, both nervousness and anticipation.
The door pushed open, revealing the familiar sight of their room. Though none of the details took up his attention more than Volt sprawled across their bed.
He had taken off his shirt and had lazily laid himself on top of the covers. His white hair made a halo around his pale face, eyes trained on his phone as he scrolled on it. Though as he heard the door opened he had scrambled to put his phone away and pose in a more tempting way.
Eddie found an amused chuckle bubbling out from his throat. Volt looked sheepish at being caught, which only made Eddie grin a bit.
He stepped towards the bed, Volt sitting up to meet him, but Eddie put a hand against his chest and pushed him down flat. He sat beside him and leaned over Volt's passive form, leaning down and placing a few kisses on his lips.
It was a slow, meandering thing. He expected Volt to become impatient and take charge, but seeing that not happen, he started to trail his lips downwards. Pressing them to his chin, and then his neck.
He began to suck marks into Volts flesh, relishing the way his breath was starting to catch and how his body would twitch under him. His sex before Volt had always been hasty and rushed. He would describe it as being ‘okay’ but he wanted this to be different. More than just ‘okay.’
So he was slow, careful. He wanted to know his Volts neck with the contours of his lips. Volt's shoulders jumped a few times and Eddie saw one of his hands fly to his mouth. He had thought it was to stifle a moan, but the choked noise he barely heard sounded more like a laugh.
His gaze darted up, a bit miffed.
“What.” He mouthed against Volt’s neck.
“Pfft- Eddie-” His laugh bubbled out from his lips, he couldn’t quite hold it back.
He sat up a bit, feeling his face flush.
“Why are you laughing? Just because I decided to take it slow for once?” He couldn't help the self conscious knot of anxiety start to form.
“No- No love I- your stubble tickles…” It was Volt's turn to look embarrassed, covering his mouth with his hand and looking off to the side with flushed cheeks.
He sighed with relief, dropping his head onto Volt’s chest. He felt an arm wrap around him and a hand play with his hair. The thumping of Volts heart was fast and erratic. It was somehow reassuring to Eddie. That Volt was as nervous as him. His fingers trailed up Volt’s chest finding the lichtenberg figures he knew were there. The branching lines starting at his heart and fanning out all across his torso. Eddie himself had matching ones, but he couldn’t find himself looking at them with much self consciousness. It was a reminder of his connection with the most important person in his life.
He smiled a bit against his skin as he felt Volt shiver. Neither of them were very aroused right now, normally that would be something that would stress him out. But he did not feel that with him, it was easy enough to remedy anyways.
Eddie focused his attention on the outline of his partner's collar bones, starting to kiss along them, before suddenly biting down, intent to leave a mark. The body under him jolted in surprise as he made quick work of making a bruise form along the area.
“Ed-”
Before that mouth could start running he had started creating another bruise, lower this time. His hand dragged over his chest to his nipple, where he gave a slightly mean pinch. The body under him arched up and he could hear a moan get punched out of his throat.
His mouth continued to create bruises across Volts skin as he played with his impressive chest. Volt had it out all the time, like he was showing it off. Yet it was so sensitive, it's like he was begging for Eddie to notice and play with it.
It was actually kind of funny, he mused to himself while biting down on one nipple and rolling the other between his fingers. Eddie's own chest was sensitive in the way most chests were. He did not find it particularly stimulating so he figured Volt would be similar, because they were the same person at one point. And yet based on the way Volt was panting and trying to muffle groans, red faced and hazy eyed, it was apparent his sensitivity was very different.
He shifted a little, knocking Volts legs apart with his knee before sliding his leg between them. The top of his thigh nuding the tent in his pants. He felt Volt instinctively buck into the attention, needily grinding his hips in a desperate desire for friction. Eddie tsk’ed and stopped playing with Volts chest, instead pressing a hand down on Volts stomach to limit the grinding.
“Eddie!” Volt protested, his normally composed voice cracking. He really was quite sensitive compared to Eddie himself.
“Nah I’m not letting you get off that easily. You wanted me so bad so now you need to go at my pace. And maybe I want to take my time drinking you in.” He felt much more assured in his more leisurely pace at seeing how Volt was reacting.
Eddie took a second to take in his lover's face, his eyes were half lidded and he held the back of his hand over his mouth to muffle his noises. His unruly hair was falling in his face and spread around him. It crackled with pent up energy, he was surprised he had not seen the lights flicker any.
He sat up a bit, taking the hand over his mouth into his. He slipped their fingers together and moved their entwined hands up to his mouth, where he kissed the top of Volt’s hand. He felt his face burn as he blatantly plagiarized one of Volt’s classic flirting moves.
There was a sparkle in Volt’s eyes that told him he planned to say something snide, but just as his mouth opened to do just that Eddie slid the hand on his stomach down, under the waistband of Volt's pants. He palmed his cock, his boxers still in the way of skin on skin contact.
Volt cried out, trying to pull his hand free from Eddie's grip so he could cover his mouth. But he wouldn't relinquish his grip. Instead he pinned the hand down beside Volt’s head. He did not give Volt time to consider his other hand as a viable option either. Instead he pulled his hand out of Volt’s pants and unbuttoned them. He was a bit clumsy in his desire for speed, sweaty hands slipping on the buttons a few times.
But as soon as the buttons popped he was shoving both the pants and boxers down in one stroke, letting his dick free of its confines. He had seen it before, but he had not seen it hard. It was a pretty thing. Quite like Volt himself.
He had a small trail of white hair leading to it, It was a bit static when he ran his fingers through it. Volt shivered at the attention, seemingly unable to break his gaze from Eddie’s wandering fingers. He wrapped his hand around the shaft. It was a smidge above average, more long than thick with an adorable pink flush to the whole thing. A bit of precum was already beading from the tip, despite the minimal attention he had given the area until now.
“Needy, well I already knew that.” Eddie chuckled to himself as Volt moaned.
His hips were bucking into his hand, It seemed mostly instinctual. He gave Volt what he was clearly wanting. He tightened his grip and rubbed his thumb over the head to collect some of Volts precum to act as a little lubricant. Then he got to work, slowly stroking along the shaft. Occasionally teasing the head to pull more vocal whimpers from Volt who was becoming undone under him.
He was unraveling faster than expected, chest heaving and punched out moans and cries being forced from his spit wet lips. Volt's free hand was gripping onto Eddie's sleeve like a lifeline. Eddie barely had time to pull away before cum was splattering against his palm and dripping down his fingers.
Volt looked frazzled, his hair brighter than usual. He blinked, seemingly shocked at how fast he had cum.
“Ah-” His face immediately flushed red in embarrassment. “Eddie I-”
“Shit, that was so hot.” Eddie pressed a quick kiss to his lips.
He used both hands to pull Volts pants off completely, tossing them haphazardly off the bed. Hands fiddled with the front of his vest as Volt sat up to start pulling off Eddie's clothes.
The vest and shirt came first. Volt resting a hand on the scar above Eddie's heart, giving it a loving stroke with his thumb.
Then he reached down to unbutton Eddie's pants. Before Eddie shimmied his pants and boxers off his hips as well. Eddie was a bit smaller than Volt in the cock department. However he was thicker, with a dark trail of hair leading down to his painfully hard dick.
“How do you want to do this thing?” Eddie asked, leaning over Volt to grab the lube from the bedside drawer.
“How do I want to?” Volt repeated.
“Yeah. Do you have a preference? What do you usually do?”
“Whatever you like, I suppose.” Was the response though it left Eddie unsatisfied.
“Your preference is… whatever I like?” He asked slowly, raising a brow.
“Right. I mean we were the same- hng-!” Volt moaned as Eddie pinched his nipple.
“Try again, Spark. I don't have such a sensitive chest. What do you like to do when you have sex.”
“Ah-” Volt's expression turned pensive in that way that tended to mean he was looking for something that wasn't there.
It caused Eddie to pause as something slowly dawned on him. Volt hadn't been created that long ago all things considered, and he had been stuck to Eddie's side day in and day out. His eyes narrowed.
“Volt, my spark.” He spoke slowly. “Have you ever had sex before?”
“Of course I have Eddie!” Volt exclaimed. “How could I have not? You've had sex before, I know that. And we were the same person at the time so I also had sex.”
“Do you remember that? Or is this one of those things you just know about me?” Eddie asked, already knowing the answer. He had figured out a bit ago that they didn't share memories in the traditional sense, but that Volt had impressions about things. Like he knew them but didn't know why he knew them.
The way Volts look turned sheepish and embarrassed only confirmed that idea.
“You've never done this before.” Eddie said, shocked and a little panicked.
“I felt like I had!”
“And do you still feel that way?”
“I don't know Eddie- it does feel new but at the same time my head is saying it's not?”
“Shit, you don't want to give your first time to me.” Eddie? He didn't feel worthy of that. Getting the privilege of showing someone how good sex could be? He wasn't meant for something like that.
And yet Volt didn't seem to agree. He grabbed onto Eddie and pulled him on top of him, wrapping his arms around him in a tight hug. He pressed his face into his shoulder.
“It could only be you. I don't want to do this with anyone else.”
Their hearts beat in tandem, chests pressed tight together. Eddie took a deep, steadying breath.
“You are going to be the death of me Volt. Y’know that? I can't deny you anything.” His normally exhausted voice had a warmth in it that he wasn't used to hearing from himself anymore.
Volt grinned at him, seeming pleased he won.
“But I'm serious, I doubt I'm going to give you the time you deserve.” He sat up, letting his hands wander to hook under one of Volt's knees. He gently pushed it up towards his chest.
“I want whatever you give me.” He responded, though the corny sound of that line made Eddie roll his eyes.
Volt grinned wider at seeing the eye roll, because Eddie's cheeks were turning red despite his annoyed expression.
“You like it. Don't pretend you're annoyed.”
The only response Eddie gave was to pop the cap of the lube open and pour a generous glob right onto Volts balls.
Volt lost his smile immediately, gasping at the cool sensation.
“Eddie!”
The lube dripped down his balls and slid between his cheeks, causing him to shiver and his breath to hitch.
“Heh.” Eddie chuckled, a bit meanly. Using a hand to roughly spread his cheeks and a thumb to spread the lube over Volt's tight entrance.
“How does that feel Spark?” Eddie asked, noticing how Volt had begun to tense and jump at every pass of his thumb over the ring of muscles.
“Its- fuck! It’s weird.” He spoke, honest and open under him. “I thought I knew what these things felt like- because you had felt them before. But now I- I don’t know-”
“Is it too much for you? We don't need to do all of this if you're not ready.”
“No.” Volt growled out, a sudden snap of dominance sparking in him as he reached up to pull on Eddie's hair. Forcing him down to smash their lips together.
Volt shoved his tongue down the others throat, It would probably be dominating if Volt had any idea on what to do with his tongue. It was clear he was running off some instinct but it was messy and clumsy. Much too wet, if Eddie was honest.
“I want you. Now.”
Eddie sighed, but his smile was fond as he rubbed Volts thigh with his free hand.
“Then you are going to need to relax. Take a deep breath in.”
He watched Volt’s chest expand with his inhale. Volt had always naturally listened well to him, except when it came to Eddie’s self care, which Volt could be very stubborn about.
“Now let it out.”
Just as the air left his lungs, Eddie plunged a finger into the tight heat of Volt's body. He choked on air and he squirmed a bit, face scrunching up.
Eddie lightly thrust the single finger in and out a few times, letting Volt become used to the sensation. His face started to relax and his body loosened. Helped by Eddie giving his reawakened cock a few light strokes.
With the pleasure loosening Volt up he was able to slip another finger inside him, starting to stretch out his entrance in earnest now. He allowed his partner to get used to the sensation of being stretched open, before curling his fingers up in search of something to spice things up.
As his fingers rubbed up against the bundle of nerves, Volt’s eyes widened in shock, then squeezed shut as a rough moan was torn from his lips.
“Pretty good yeah?” Eddie said with some satisfaction, before beginning to abuse that spot.
“Ed- haah!” Volt cried out, body trembling. He gripped the sheets tightly below him, tossing his head to the side. The lights around them grew a bit brighter, but didn't flicker.
Eddie pressed kisses to his lips, eating up all the sounds Volt made. He couldn't resist it, with how beautiful his mouth looked. The muffled whimpers between their kisses were intoxicating to his ears.
A third finger managed to wiggle its way inside, Eddie wanted to be thorough with this. Volt had never done this before after all, and a little extra stretching never hurt anyone.
He could tell Volt's next whine was one of impatience. So he bit Volt's lip as a punishment for his impatience. When he pulled away to look at Volt he saw him with a playful glare on his face and a reddened lower lip.
“I already told you, we are going at my pace.” Eddie insisted. And yet he couldn’t help but to give into that expression.
He pulled his fingers out, barely giving his partner time to gasp before he was sliding himself between his legs. He gave himself a few strokes to rub the lube over his shaft, then lined up to Volt’s hole.
“Ya’ might wanna hold on tight Spark.” He warned.
Volt seemed to take that suggestion rather seriously as he reached up to wrap his arms over Eddie's shoulders.
“Are you ready?” he asked him quietly, leaning forward to nuzzle Volts cheek and brush his hair back and out of his face.
Rather than respond verbally, Volt wrapped his legs around his waist and squeezed, pulling Eddie forwards and sinking him a bit into that tight wet heat. Now it was Eddie's turn to gasp, head dropping forward as his vision went hazy.
Right. It had been a while since he had done this. He could feel a distinct buzzing feeling where they were connected, though it was only the tip that had started to sink in it already felt so much.
“Oh shit- Volt you are so-”
He felt Volt’s nails dig into his back and panting breaths under him. The lights flickered a few times.
“Eddie-” Came his voice, shaky and heady with arousal. “Big- so big-”
The tone sent a shock of heat through him.
“I’m barely in.” He confessed, grinning a bit at the way Volt's eyes widened. “But you can handle it. I’ve handled bigger cocks than this y’know.”
“Yeah, yeah I wanna handle it love.”
He had just about regained his bearings, so he sat up on his knees slightly to get a better angle and then started easing himself into Volt. Inch by inch devoured by burning flesh. His back was getting scratched to hell, he could tell.
He couldn’t find it in him to mind though, getting to look down at Volt writhing in pleasure, eyes glazed over with tears. Eddie kissed them away as he eased the rest of the way in, rubbing a hand over his trembling side.
“Is it too much?” He looked at him with such a soft expression, and when Volt looked back he smiled.
“Just- just give me a second-” He managed to say between gasping breaths. “It's so much.”
The two of them stilled for a second, just the sounds of their breathing and the heady feeling of their connection.
“This reminds me of when you created me.” Volt spoke softly, his expression more tentative than usual.
“What? It does?”
“Kind of.”
Eddie pressed their foreheads together lightly. “Tell me about it.”
“It was intense, overwhelming. I was nothing, and then something all at once. You were the first thing I felt, the first person I touched. We were together, but apart. I could feel how much you needed me. It's not exactly the same but.” He looked into Eddie's eyes. “It brings me back to that time, the first time I realized I loved you.”
His throat felt tight, his eyes burning. “You love me? Fuck, You have loved me all this time?”
“How could I not?” He responded. Like he couldn't see what a wreck he was, like he was blind to the miserable asshole he saw in the mirror every day.
“How could you is a better fucking question, you know me-”
“Yes love. I know you.” He interrupted, kissing away the tears that welled in Eddie's eyes this time.
That's right, if anyone knew him it was Volt. They had been one and the same, and even beyond that he had seen Eddie at his weakest. At his worst. Yet he had done nothing but offer his help, his support, his affection.
“You fool.” His tone was watery. “Can I move, please let me move.”
“God yes.”
Immediately he moved, starting as small experimental thrusts. Even these seemed to overwhelm his partner. Soft moans and grunts escaping his spit slicked lips. Eddie was having a similar struggle, groaning and pressing kisses along Volts neck, sucking some new bruises into his flesh.
He couldn't stand the slow pace for long though, and his thrusts became faster, longer. He would pull almost all the way out before slamming in. Each thrust leaving Volt crying out and holding onto Eddie for dear life.
He bit a harsh mark into the side of Volt's neck, imagining he could mark him permanently as his, though he was giddy with the thought that Volt would always be his mark or not. After all, he created him. His thrusts got harsher and his partner's cries and gasps became louder.
Their bodies got slicker with sweat and precum, nails dug harshly into his flesh as Volt’s back arched off the bed, his head thrown back as he nearly sobbed around his moans.
“Eddie! I- I think m’ gonna blow a fuse!”
“It's okay my Spark.” Eddie grunted. “You are just cumming again.”
“Feels-”
“Different? Yeah I know. Trust me Volt, let it go.”
The hum of ambient electricity became louder, his hair crackling with dangerous energy, the air growing thick with it. But Eddie wasn’t worried, instead he pulled back, aiming for that sweet spot one last time and slamming inside once again.
Volt’s cry sounded more like an electrical crackle than a human noise. His arms and legs tightened around Eddie as cum splattered onto their stomachs. Eddie fucked him through the after shocks, and even beyond that. His thrusts fast and more self serving this time. Volt twitched with overstimulation.
“Ah- ah- ah…” He panted as Eddie pounded into him.
Desperate moans flooded the room as Eddie drove himself in over and over, chasing his own high and finally spilling inside Volt. Filling him with his cum.
“Fuck!” he shuddered as he came, burying his face into Volt’s hickey ridden neck.
A few tears of overstimulation had dripped down Volt’s cheeks, but he was smiling. Both of them were laying there and panting. Neither had noticed the lights flickering that time, they just held one another until their bodies started to come down from the high.
There was a wet noise as Eddie pulled out, cum dripping from Volts hole. If Eddie wasn't so tired that sight alone might have gotten him worked back up. He heard Volt groan at the loss and he chuckled fondly.
Volt used his bigger body to pull Eddie beside him on the bed and wrap him into his arms. As usual Volt wanted to be the big spoon.
“Do you not want to clean off first?” Eddie asked, but Volt just shoved his face into Eddie's shoulder and held him tighter. Which caused him to sigh in exasperation.
“Next time.” Volt began, his voice taking on a tone that told Eddie he was up to something. “I want to fuck you.”
“Are you already thinking about next time?” His face started to burn at the thought.
“Mhm. I want to make you feel good.”
“Fine.” Eddie conceded with a deep sigh.
He had a funny feeling he had awoken a monster that wasn't eager to be put back to sleep anytime soon. Though he can’t say he was upset by this, after all the monster in question was his unbearably sexy partner who only wanted to pamper him. For once, he felt truly lucky.