"Ed...what are you doing?"
"Practice makes perfect, love," Ed purred, running his tongue along the pale-yellow fruit.
His eyes slid half shut as he took nearly all of the banana in his mouth. He relaxed his throat to allow even more of it in the wet cavern, steadily disappearing. He ran his tongue over the tip once he removed it from deep within his throat. He adored the thirsty look in Roy's eyes and the evidence of his desires that was beginning to show.
Ed moaned softly as he continued to decorate the fruit in swirls of saliva, his hand sliding down to cup his own awakening erection. He spread his legs apart to show Roy how big and hard he was getting underneath his pants. He trailed his hand up to lift his shirt, pinching his nipple to make a gasp fall from his lips. He then bit into the banana, slowly chewing.
His hand left his chest to breach the band of his pants, disappearing behind the fabric. With the bitten banana he held in his other hand, he rubbed it over his nipple. He titled his head back in the chair, moaning loudly at the sensation he felt between his legs and on his chest.
Breathing hard, he lifted his head when Roy came to stand in front of him. With his hand still vigorously stroking himself, he didn't fight as Roy took to banana from his hand and took a bite, then forced him to take a bite. He alternated who got a piece until it was all gone. Then, he swirled his tongue over Ed's banana-flavored nipple, earning a series of urgent moans. He could hear in Ed's quivering voice as he called out his name that he was close to releasing himself.
Ed cried out in bliss as his seed left his body in an explosion of warmth, coating his hand and the inside of his pants. He panted as he stared into Roy's eyes who smiled slyly.
"You should put that practice to good use, Edward."
Not a word came from the blond's lips as he grabbed Roy by the front of his shirt and pushed him on his back against the table. With ease, his hands popped open the button of Roy's pants and slid the zipper down. He reached inside, releasing Roy's hardened dick from its cloth prison.
Roy looked down his nose to watch Ed as he stroked the smooth base of his cock. A bare moan came from the back of his throat at the invigorating touch. Ed blew on the tip of Roy's cock, making him moan and squirm.
He had to prove to Roy that his practicing was worth it. Roy didn't know it, but while he wasn't around, Ed would take something like a banana or cucumber and suck on it, bringing it as deep in his throat as he could. He did this often because he had always been told that practice made perfect and he wanted anything and everything that had to do with Roy to be perfect.
Ed traced the throbbing, blue vein that conquered the underside of Roy's cock. He went all the way down then back up to the tip, swirling his tongue around it. He took half of the hardened organ in his mouth, sucking hard, as one hand fondled Roy's balls. He loved how smooth it felt under his touch of both his fingers and his tongue.
After the first time he gave Roy head, he sternly proclaimed that he wouldn't do it again unless Roy kept himself shaved. Roy's pubic hair was black, wiry, curly, and annoyingly stuck to the roof of his mouth and got caught in his throat. Ed said he would do the same for Roy, but Roy said that if he ever did shave himself that he wouldn't suck him off. Ed found out that Roy was turned-on by his blond pubic hair, so he kept it while Roy shaved his off.
Ed slowly eased more of Roy into his mouth, relaxing his throat to let it slide back further than he had ever done with the raven-haired man. The moan that came from Roy told Ed that he was doing more than good job on pleasing his lover.
He loved the taste that played on his tongue. Roy's body was so unique in its varying tastes and flavors. But the main treat, the really tasty one, was still a ways off...well...unless, of course, he doubled his efforts.
Eager to taste Roy's sin, he quickly bobbed his head back and forth on Roy's dick. Every time he went forward, he made sure to take every last inch into his mouth.
Roy's moans filled the air as his fingers tangled in Ed's hair, pulling hard on them which only made Ed moan. His moan vibrated on Roy's cock making him explode in his mouth. Ed gratefully lapped up the white substance, glad to have it on his taste buds. He made sure Roy was completely milked dry and thoroughly cleaned him up with his tongue, not leaving a drop behind.
Before he was left Roy, he took Roy and his entirity into his mouth to make sure Roy knew what all of that practicing had done. When his mouth left Roy's dick, tongue trailing over the tip, he restored Roy's clothing, zipping and buttoning up his pants.
"Where did you learn that?" Roy asked between heavy pants.
"Momma always said that practice made perfect," Ed replied, smiling, then kissed Roy's parted lips.
I'm trying to balance the content of the chapters out, so that you won't be reading about only oral sex for three chapters in a row (haha, I accidentally wrote Roy three times before I put row :3) and then two of anal. Get what I mean?
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And yes, practice does make perfect! With anything!