Edd kept his composure. He knew how he could get the man's attention. He just hoped that Matthew did not catch onto what he was doing. He advanced towards Matthew seductively. Edd had read quite a few books on courtship and had enough sexual experience to pull it off – or at least he hoped so. The outfit Matthew wore to the party was stylish and appealing. Matthew wore a dark red silk shirt that was slightly open to expose his chest hair and the gold chain around his neck. A pair of black leather pants hugged the man's hips and bulge sensually. Gold rings adorned the man's sausage fingers. Matthew also wore the same brown flat cap that Edd had always known the man to wear. What was the importance of that cap anyway?
Edd got close enough to feel Matthew's breath on his cheek. His heart was thudding so loudly that he felt like he was going to have a heart attack. He really did not have much of a choice, but to play with fire. He had to convince Matthew to follow him and meet back up with Eddy and Seth and sex was Matthew's vice of choice.
He ran his fingers through the soft curls of Matthew's chest and leaned against him, pushing his own body up against Matthew's. The smell of Matthew's cologne and the feel of Matthew's against his own sent flashbacks of all of the times Edd was entangled in the lustful embrace of the man. Edd tried to push those memories back to focus on the task at hand, but the improper task he was about to do did not make concentration easy.
If Matthew was shocked by Edd's sudden behavior, he didn't show it. The man remained uncharacteristically stoic and only quirked an eyebrow. Edd decided to see how much he can convince the man to follow him. "I'm sure you are quite aware of how much lustful attraction we feel for each other. I've been quite sexually frustrated since I got pulled away from your arms earlier." Edd brushed his lips against Matthew's own to put the finishing touch on the act he was performing.
Matthew grinned wickedly and kissed him back, "I knew you wanted my sorry ass."
"Why don't you take your winnings and show me a good time. It would be just the two of us. We'll go wherever you want to go and partake in whatever activities you want to do."
"What makes you think you deserve it?" Matthew teased.
Edd faked a pout and cupped the bulge in Matthew's leather pants. Edd pulled away and strutted towards the sofa with the grace of a cat. Edd swayed his hips and bent over a sofa with his ass in the air. He felt the man's eyes upon him. Edd licked his lips and gave his own backside tantalizing caresses, "Oh Matthew, you know that I'll follow your instruction like a good little pupil. You have to admit, the sex we've had together was a tad vanilla. I'm sure you can subdue me and instruct me in the next lesson of bedroom etiquette. Teach me your ways, Matthew."
Edd heard the man walk towards him and was picked up from the couch. The man held him tightly, grunting in his ear. Edd felt the man's arousal poking the curve of his buttocks. The man's rough hands were upon his sensitive body. One was holding Edd close to him tightly. The other hand was rubbing teasing circles upon Edd's crotch, causing Edd's cock to stir as a response. "I'll teach you alright, Princess. Just remember who the fuck you belong to."
"I belong only to you." Edd moaned, "Make me your whore. Penetrate me!" Edd rubbed himself against Matthew. Edd was not too sure when to stop the charade. Matthew was mentally ill and was a ticking time bomb. Edd was not sure when Matthew might snap and become violent like Sasha and Seth claimed, but the man needed help.
Matthew quickly removed his hand from Edd's crotch to grab the remote from the nearest end table and turn on the TV. Matthew quickly set the remote back down. Edd was puzzled on why Matthew would want the TV on at all. Suddenly he was quickly turned around. He looked into those dark pools the man considered eyes in confusion and was pushed harshly against the wall. Matthew pressed himself against Edd, almost knocking the wind out of Edd, and tilted Edd's chin up, "You want me to wine and dine you and then give you a good fucking?"
"More than anything," Edd tried to regain his composure despite the rough treatment that he had received.
"Prove it, Princess," Matthew nuzzled the space near Edd's Adam's apple, "I want you to prove to me that you are willing to do anything I ask of you. Enough of that teasing shit. The only thing that does is make me want to wreck you before we get out of this damn house. I want you to follow my lead without throwing a hissy fit. Think you can do that?"
"Of course, what did you have in mind?" Edd asked a bit terrified of what Matthew had planned.
"I want you to get on your knees," Matthew instructed, breathing heavily as he rubbed circles into Edd's hips, "get on your knees and open that pretty little cock sucking mouth of yours."
Edd was not surprised by the man's request, "shouldn't we wait to go back to the house before we do anything like that? I mean someone could stroll in and catch us."
"We'll make this quick then, sweetheart," Matthew purred. Matthew started to unbuckle his leather jeans and unzipped the fly. It was when Matthew released himself from his pants that the TV caught his attention. Edd looked at the television as well. The news was on at the moment. Peach Creek and Lemon Brook local news usually consisted of very mundane things such as the test scores at the schools and when the crops were ripe for harvest. The Peach Creek and Lemon Brook local news was about as informative as walking down the street and asking individuals what current issues are. Such was small town life. Half of the usual segments included news from the city. However, this news segment was local.
The focus was on an interview with a man named Theodore Luster who was doing an interview on troubled youth at Peach Creek schools as a concerned citizen as indicated by the caption. Despite the man's graying hair, Edd could tell that the man once had blond hair. The man's steel grey eyes focused on the camera. Edd briefly looked at Matthew. Matthew face went from shock to rage when the man started to speak.
"The trouble with certain kids is that they have a lot of fire inside of them and they need a way to channel that. They're not bad kids, but they need guidance from a much older person, preferably from members of our own community. Teachers are overworked and underpaid and parents are too lackluster to keep their kids on a tight leash." Theodore spoke to the camera.
"Stay on your knees and keep your mouth open," Matthew commanded. The tone of Matthew's voice became scary and Edd did not know what triggered it. Was it something the man said? Was it the man himself? More importantly, when did Edd start to care about the man in front of him? He certainly did not care about the man when the man first moved in.
Fearful of what Matthew might do if he backed down from performing fellatio on him, Edd closed his eyes and opened his mouth, hoping that it would end quickly. He just wanted Matthew to follow him to Seth and get Matthew to a safer place until Matthew's mental health improved. He could only hope that Matthew wouldn't hurt him.
He listened as Matthew stroked himself. Edd remained perfectly still, waiting for the man to continue. It felt like an hour before Matthew finally entered into his mouth. The news was still on, so it had to only have been about five minutes. Edd started to help Matthew by stroking whatever Edd couldn't fit into his mouth. His hand was quickly slapped away.
The man forced his weight against Edd's head, pushing Edd's head and back against the wall roughly. Matthew growled animalistic ally as he began his rough pace inside of Edd's mouth. Edd struggled to breath. Edd started to breathe through his nose to regain some of his oxygen. Edd coughed when Matthew tried to force the tip of his dick past his throat.
The man seemed to not care about Edd's pleasure or about Edd at all. Not that was anything new, but this time was different. It felt like Matthew was less in control of himself than he normally was. Not only that, but it seemed like Edd was be punished for Matthew's own rage, whatever started it. Edd coughed around the appendage again before being granted only a few moments to catch his breath before Matthew slipped himself back in. The man continued face-fucking him against the wall, offering little mercy to the teen sucking his cock.
He heard Matthew sigh with relief once he had reached his climax. Then Edd felt the bitter taste of the man's cum enter into his mouth. He swallowed the man's seed to avoid his wrath. Edd noted that Matthew was unusually silent during the whole thing, which was uncharacteristic from the 24 year old who loved to taunt, tease, and command Edd during sexual activity. The man's body went limp and Matthew removed himself from Edd's mouth.
A slap to the face caught Edd off guard. His cheek stung from the impact. Edd opened his eyes to stare at the 24 year old, dumbfounded by the action. Matthew kicked him in the stomach as a response. Edd's legs were too shaky to hold his body up any longer. He dropped to the ground and curled up into fetal position.
"Do you think I'm fucking stupid?! Huh? You little fucking whore?!" Matthew screamed, pressing his foot into Edd's jugular vein. Edd could barely breathe. He knew if Matthew put any more pressure on his neck, Edd would need to seek medical attention immediately afterward. Then it dawned on Edd, Matthew was much more skilled at fighting than the common thug. The times Matthew punched Eddy and Lucas and the time Matthew fought Edd in the living room were too skilled to come from karate lessons. No, Matthew fought like someone who had received police training or army training and Edd seriously doubted that Matthew was in either. Someone taught this madman how to fight accurately.
Edd stayed down to avoid another incident like what happened in the living room, "Matthew, I can't breathe!"
"You think I would be so blind to figure out that you were up to something?" Matthew continued, seething, "Fuck you!" Edd refused to answer the man, but Matthew continued, "you got it set up to where I'm going to be locked away again like a fucking caged animal, didn't you? I have to admit, Princess, your acting wasn't half-bad, but I knew something was up."
"Listen, Matthew. You need help! W-what happened t-to you wasn't your fault! You were t-the victim of a sick child molester. T-there is s-still time to receive help," Edd reasoned, "T-there is sexual abuse counseling. T-the law has also r-recently extended the statue of limitations to twenty years after the incident. Y-you can hold the person accountable for what they have done."
"If you say anything else about that day, it would be the last thing you ever fucking say!" Matthew warned menacingly. The 24 year old took Edd's silence as a sign that Edd agreed with him and switched to a different topic, removing his foot from Edd's throat and dropping down to his knees on top of Edd's ribs, "I suppose your little act before was not completely full of horse shit."
"What do you mean?" Edd asked, rubbing his aching throat.
"You can play all of the little games you want, but you can't deny that you want me as bad as I want you," Matthew replied, "your eyes give you away, sweetheart. I can see the lust in them."
Edd refused to say another word to the man. Matthew turned around and started searching the sixteen year old boy's pockets. "Why are you looking through my pockets?"
Matthew refused to answer and pulled out a business card, the business card to Sasha's bar, "I think I'll keep this."
"Matthew, give that back!" Edd pleaded.
Matthew ignored him, getting up. Edd tried to get up, but Matthew kicked him in the stomach again, immobilizing Edd temporarily. "I've got a few errands to run, Princess, but when I come back home tonight, I'll take you up on the offer you made during your little act." Matthew exited out of the basement. Edd had a bad feeling about what `errands' Matthew had to run.