Edward was, of course, always excited to go to sex ed, but after Envy had made everything more…official, well, he was itching to go the gym all day. As soon as the bell rang, ending Ed's sixth bell math class, he was out the door, walking down the halls with as much speed as possible while still maintaining his dignity, and when he strode into the gym, Edward plopped down heavily next to Envy, making the bleachers clang.
The green haired boy laughed at Ed's excitable entry. "What? Happy to see me?" he teased, nabbing Edward's hand as he threw his bag on the ground and lacing their fingers together.
The motion had Ed grinning like a fool. It was funny, they had made out, but Envy holding his hand was something new, and it made Edward vaguely giddy. "Yeah," he admitted, bumping shoulders with the other boy. "Can't help it."
"Don't be so overeager," Envy warned. "Guys don't like that, you have to play hard to get."
Ed snorted. "Isn't that something stupid girls say to each other?"
"I might have heard it from a female, yes," the green haired boy confirmed.
"Well, maybe straight guys like that shifty shit, but I know you've got more sense than that," Edward replied confidently.
"That's true," Envy agreed, sticking his tongue out. "Otherwise I wouldn't have gone after you, the way you throw yourself all over me…"
"Hey!" Ed objected. "I'm not the one who's being forward here—after all, you're the one who got all touchy with me first, and asked me out, and grabbed my hand just now."
Envy rolled his eyes but didn't comment, instead turning forward to face Mr. Nichols as the bell rang. Edward followed his gaze, shivering lightly. What thrilling thing could they be doing today?
"Listen up, everyone," the man called out, everyone's conversations dying out suddenly. "Today, and for the rest of the week, we focus on masturbation. Why? Well, two reasons. One, because it's important to explore your sexuality a bit by yourself before becoming intimate with someone else and two, because until the test results come in, I can't let anyone get too close with their partner. I don't think we'll have any problems, but I can't take any chances. So, that being said, today you masturbate by yourselves—dividers have been put up in your rooms for privacy purposes. Tomorrow and Friday you all can masturbate together, and with some of the aids we provide, in the sense that you can watch each other, but there is to be absolutely no touching. We should get the results back by Monday, and then you can get to the real good stuff."
Surprised by his assignment today, Edward stood up with less vigor than normal. Sure, masturbating was fun, but he'd been expecting to do something with Envy. Still, he supposed he couldn't have it all, and so when they walked in their room, Ed headed to the right side of the start white divider (placed neatly over the mattress) and Envy to the left.
Edward pulled off his pants and sat down on his half of the mattress, sighing lightly as he settled in, resting his back against the divider. He heard Envy rustling on the other side and grinned, thinking that they may not be able to see each other, but the divider in no way prevented the duo from hearing each other. That was a perk, at least.
More in the mood now that he had that, Ed hummed quietly, bringing a hand down to rub his crotch through thin boxers. He closed his eyes, concentrating on the feeling, his breathing becoming steadily more labored. Edward grasped harder, and was about to pull off his boxers when he was interrupted by a loud click from the other side of the divider.
"Hey, Ed, what's your phone number?" Envy asked, panting lightly.
"What?" Edward replied, confused. "What for?"
"Just tell me."
This was a fine time for the green haired boy to decide he needed to be able to call Ed. Still, Edward would rather Envy have his number than not, regardless of timing, so he rattled it off. "768-2139."
"Thanks!" Envy chirped. Moments later an irritating buzzing came from the corner of Edward's half of the room, and he groaned. That was his phone. Really? Envy had to test it now, too?
Still, Ed was slightly compulsive about his phone, and hated to leave messages unread. So, grumbling under his breath, he got up and grabbed the device out of his pocket, plopping back down on the mattress and opening the new message—
Heat flooded Edward's cheeks as he stared at the picture Envy had just sent him, of the green haired boy, shirtless and flushed, winking at the camera. His nether regions twitched and Ed let out a tiny, belated gasp, unable to tear away his eyes from the picture.
Slowly, hand shaking, Ed raised the phone higher, switching it to the camera. He grabbed at the bottom of his shirt, pushing it up and leaving half of his chest exposed as he pressed the button. A few more taps and his own picture had been sent in return. Edward went back to rubbing himself, more aroused than ever as he heard two little beeps—it had sent, then. Eager, he waited for Envy to open the picture, and sure enough, he got a tiny moan out of the green haired boy a moment later. Almost with a mind of its own, Ed's one hand increased the pace and he whimpered, becoming incredibly hard as he tried to imagine what sort of response he would get…
His phone buzzed and Edward snapped it up, almost dropping the device in his eagerness. What he saw made him groan, "Envy…" The green haired boy on his screen was sitting there, legs spread , his boxers stretched tight over a phenomenal bulge. Ed could hardly stand to stare at it, it made him feel so good, but he couldn't tear his eyes away either. Thinking quickly, Edward pulled his boxers down around his knees, snapping a teasing picture where it was clear that he was stripping…but all that was visible was the backs of his thighs.
A few seconds later, Edward had stripped off his boxers entirely and was squeezing himself once more, unable to contain his various whimpers and moans, especially after Envy hissed, "Fuck, Ed…" They were upping the ante with every photo, and Edward shivered, thinking of what he was bound to receive next…
A dick pic, and a fine one at that. Ed actually whined upon opening it, filled with a sudden and intense need to touch the green haired boy. "Envy, I need you…" he whispered pathetically, hand moving faster still. Dazed with pleasure, he snapped a quick, reciprocating picture, though he was a bit embarrassed to send off such a personal photo. Still, the delightful groan Envy let out next made it well worth it.
Edward was getting so close, and suddenly an idea struck him, absurd as it was, and he didn't even wait for Envy's next picture to implement it. He changed his position, getting on all fours, and through some finagling, Ed was able to take a picture of his ass from behind. Half of his needy, open mouthed expression had even made it into the frame. Send.
Faster and faster and faster. Edward found he quite liked this position, though half of that was probably because he was trembling with anticipation, waiting for Envy's response…
"Edward Elric," the other boy moaned, "do you have any idea how much I want to fuck you right now?"
As if the words were a catalyst, Ed found he could no longer hold himself in and came, crying out at an embarrassing volume. Envy, on the other side of the divider, went wild. "Holy fucking shit," he hissed. "You just came, didn't you? Send me a picture, Ed, I'm begging you."
Shaking in the aftermath, Edward dropped to his side, panting heavily. With a quivering arm, he grabbed his phone and took a picture of his lower portions, sticky and satisfied. Ed hit the send button and let his arm drop, just lying there in complete exhaustion.
The sounds from the other side of the divider grew frantic, skin slipping on skin. Even though he'd just finished, the noises were making Edward nuts. Envy moaned as he opened the picture. "Fuck, you're hot..." And then, quite suddenly, the other boy grunted and bucked, hitting the divider as he came as well. Ed, slowly recovering, heard the sound of Envy panting just feet away and smiled tiredly as the bell rang.
"Hey," Mr. Nichols voice called from just outside. "You boys alright in there?"
Unable to speak, Edward and Envy groaned an affirmative in unison. "Ugghh huh…"
The man laughed. "Yep, sounds good."