"Mother, I think someone's moving in next door! Do you care if I go see?" Oswald called to his mother as he pulled on his maroon sweater.

"Of course baby, be careful though. Might be some hussy coming to try and take you away! My very handsome baby boy!" Mrs. Kapelput said and pinched at Oswald's soft cheeks. Her boy smiled and pulled away.

"I know mother, I'll be okay. See you later." Oswald said as he fixed his sleeves and took a glance at himself in a small mirror.

He opened the door and poked his head out. There were only two apartments on this floor. Theirs and one more. It had been empty for a while.

Perhaps though someone cool was moving in.

Hopefully someone quiet.

The people below them were loud. Talking, stomping, bad music, rude language, loud sex. It was dreadful. Horribly dreadful.

Oswald was always quiet and light on his feet. He'd been told a quiet child was a good child when he was a toddler by his babysitter. It had stuck with him.

He snuck out to the hallway, absentmindedly squishing his bottom lip between his teeth.

The door was open a crack and a box was set outside of it. Oswald ventured closer to it to heard some commotion inside the room. He peaked to see if he could see but then the door was wide open and a disheveled looking boy was standing in it.

Oswald was surprised but couldn't take his eyes away from the beautiful brown eyes, neat brown hair , void of a few loose strands, high sharp cheekbones, the boy was taller than him by at least half a foot. All slim and sharp and neat and pointy.

Finally the other boy finished looking at Oswald in the same way and smiled and stuck out his hand. A sparkly perfectly paper white smile, all straight and amazing…

"Edward Nygma, nice to meet you." Oswald smiled and shook his warm tanned hand. A very nice hand, strong and warm, and oh his heart was on fire.

"Oswe- Oswald Cobblepot, I live in the other apartment with my mother. It's been a while since we've had a new neighbor." Oswald struggled, face painted a deep red at both the fact lord pretty boy very pretty boy and that he nearly screwed up his own name.

Edward stood there smiling down at him for a moment before clearing his throat and looking away. Oswald came back to himself and huffed a breath and recovered.

"Do your parents live here too or…?" Oswald asked nervously as he twiddled with his cuffs.

"Oh no I moved out by myself. I'm apprenticing at the GCPD." The burnette chuckled out, he found it amusing that the boy thought he was younger.

"Oh… how old are you? I've gotta be older than you." Oswald said and put a hand on his hip. There was no way Edward was older than him. His laugh kinda got under Oswald's skin too, it made him want to sass.

"I'm twenty." Edward stated and Oswald just shook his head.

"No" Oswald stated.

"Um… yes I turned twenty a while ago actually. Why? How old are you?" Edward asked, curious about the shorter boy. He was an odd duck. Looked like an odd duck, spoke like an odd duck too.

"Nineteen. You look like a baby! You're like twelve, you're just tall." The black haired boy teased and looked the other up and down.

"You are the baby though. It's only a year though… I bet we can hang out or something. If you wanna get outta your place you can help me unpack if you like." Edward offered. He had only met some of the men who worked in the GCPD. No one his age, no one half as cute as the other boy. Plus he had a lot of stuff to unpack.

"Oh yes! Sounds fun, I like being nosy." Oswald said giddy as he hopped gently on his good leg.

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"Can you play it again? I was almost asleep." Oswald jokes from the other boy's couch. Ed was so good at playing the piano. He loved to come over after dinner and listen to him practice.

The smooth rhythm always lulled him into a near sleep, he'd never slept over anywhere other than his own house but Edward's lovely playing on the old piano always got him nearly there.

"If you want you can sleep over here. We could watch a movie or something?" Ed offered from where he was stretching his arms above his head. He liked hanging out with the other boy. He was cool, knew a lot about odd stuff, was good to talk to, and yeah it was nice having such a cute guy around. Especially one who gave such nice hugs.

Edward was sort of sleepy himself. He'd made a pretty filling dinner and he'd walked all over the city during the day. A movie and a sleepover seemed like a great way to end the day.

Ed turned to see Oswald pulling his shoes back on and nervously backing toward the door.

"Oh I'm actually- I have stuff to do tonight actually so I better get going actually. Bye Ed!" Oswald said in a hurry and slammed the door behind him, leaving the brunette in a bit of a shock.

"Oh alright. Bye Ozzie see you tomorrow" Edward said to the backside of the door. Well… he could always watch a movie by himself.

But as he watched some stupid old gangster movie with his old blanket wrapped around just himself he realized he sort of… craved the other boy's presence.

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"I want to kiss you." Ed said and looked at Oswald who was sitting in the chair. Oswald coughed choking on air and looked over at Ed and his perfect posture and sculpted arms.

It was a warm day, too warm, scorching really. Ed's terrible air conditioning barely kept it below baking in the small apartment so they were in the Cobblepot residence. Oswald had only slightly better air conditioning and had his standing fan.

They were dressed in only slightly above skimpy clothes. Since Mrs. Kapelput was out, Ed was dressed in his plain white undershirt and his boxer shorts adorned with small green and black stripes. Oswald tried not to oogle but he'd given up. Edward was very pretty. Strong, lean, tan, handsome, manly… very nice on the eyes.

Oswald himself was wearing his own boxer briefs, dark purple with black elastic at the top, and a three sizes too big t-shirt with a penguin embroidered on the breast.

"What!" Oswald croaked, his face turning to a burning red, and Ed patted the seat next to him. As if it was just an offer to share a soda.

"Kissing. I want to kiss you." Oswald stared at him with his mouth open a bit and his eyes wide but moved to sit in the spot Ed had patted. It was as if his feet moved on their own, his heart racing and his mind blank.

"I like you Ozzie, I think you're pretty, I want to kiss you. Do you want to kiss me?" Edward asked with a light hint of amusement in his voice.

Oswald got a sick feeling in his stomach and he nervously pushed his arm against his side where his binder dug into his squishy side.

"Just a little one, a little kiss" Edward coaxed and brought his hand up to the side of Oswald's face, cradling his warm cheek.

"Okay" Oswald breathed and let his eyes close as Edward leaned in.

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"Can we kiss again tomorrow?" Oswald asked dreamily as he held Edward's hand by the door. Edward leaned down and kissed his cheek.

"We can kiss every time you come over. We could do more than kissing too." Ed whispered into the other's ear which just made Oswald blush a cherry red and turn towards his own door.

"Oh um… kissing you is good." Oswald mumbled and walked back to his own door, leaving the older boy to get ready for work. Definity not because he was getting ideas about… more than kissing . Definitely not.

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"Ed, Ed, quit." Oswald struggled to pull away from his boyfriend's warm body. His lips and teeth felt so so good but were just getting too low on his collarbones.

Ed pulled back with a disappointed look and looked up at his boyfriend who sat so perfectly in his lap. Oz was just so soft and warm and that ass … fucking plush.

He was plush all over. Covered in the gentle scent of baby powder and plain shampoo he used. And the small whimpers and pants he let out only drive Edward closer and closer to tearing his jeans off.

"Too much baby?" Ed asked and rubbed his thumbs on the others hips, bones covered by a perfect layer of pudge. He didn't want it to be too much. It wasn't nearly enough for Ed. He wanted more. Needed more.

"I just it's-" Is all Oswald could get out before tears started rolling down his face. He wanted Ed so bad. His thighs were sticky with how much he needed Ed.

Ed pulled him into a hug and kissed his cheek. Salty tears sticking to his lips when he pulled back.

"It's okay, we don't have to. You know I love doing this too." Ed said in a smooth loving way and Oswald just shook his head and whimpered out a-

"I want to" and Ed just rubbed his back and hummed. Vibrating up through his chest to Oswald's, like salve on a burn, Oswald just sniffled.

"I want to also. But I don't wanna see you cry. Well at least not like this." Edward said with just a hint of innuendo at the end as he nuzzled into Oswald's cheek.

The black haired boy wiped at his face and almost chuckled to himself.

"I just like you so much" He said and let the scent of Ed's kiwi body wash float up into his nose. It always seemed to calm him down.

"I like you too." Ed said and let himself trace up the side of Oswald's pale neck, teeth grabbing onto skin every so often creating little marks in their wake.

"Would you like me if I wasn't a boy?" Oswald whispered so quietly Edward barely even caught the anxiety riddled question. He pulled back and looked into the denim blue eyes of the other.

"I'd like you if you were a cat… but I'd rather not have sex with a cat." Edward tried to ease the other boy's palpable anxiety.

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"You take off yours first." Oswald said and watched Edward smoothly pull his plain white t-shirt up over his head to reveal his tanned slightly toned body. Beautiful tanned toned muscular manly body with a light trail of brown hair leading down his pants and a deep v-line basically begging to lead somewhere down below his jeans…

"Well that's not fair." Oswald said and looked down at his own soft tummy covered by his black button up and dark purple sweater. He never specifically felt bad about his body in that way but ugh… he could never compare.

Ed smiled and unbuttoned his black slacks.

"Will it be fair if these come off too?" He said and started to push them down over his ass.

Oz nodded and chewed on his bottom lip, watching Ed push them down over his thighs and kick them off when they pooled on the floor. He was only wearing a pair of green boxer briefs.

Long slender tanned legs, a few small scars on knees and a longer one across his thigh.

Beautiful.

Ed flexed a bit and turned to show off his body. Smooth, tan, muscular, perky ass, and noticeable bulge making Oswald feel even more inferior.

"Fair enough to get a peek at you now?" Ed asked and moved to stand in front of the fully dressed boy. Oswald swallowed and conceded. Barely able to keep his eyes above his collarbones.

"Just… ugh I hate you" Oswald said and Ed snickered as he watched Oswald pull off his sweater then hesitate on the buttons of his shirt.

Ed stepped up to him and kissed him, slowly and warmly, lovingly , grabbing his pale clammy hands and moving them to his own sides.

"It's alright. Wanna feel your skin on mine." Ed said and Oswald could barely breathe as he felt the dips and curves of Ed's body, all the way to the paths leading down to his soft short happy trail.

Ed was so warm, strong feeling, sturdy, his breathing was even and his heart was beating steady and true, it nearly made Oswald dizzy. Ed was everything .

Ed kissed him gently and thumbed open the top two buttons and moved to suck a mark on Oswald's shoulder. Until he got stopped by a strap and then he simply moved to the other side and thumbed open the rest of the buttons.

Ed stepped back with a kiss to the shorter man's lips. Noticing Oswald was trembling, tears lazily running down his face, he looked like he was holding himself there by sheer willpower. Like he wanted to run away.

Oswald stood there, shirt open exposing his soft porcelain pale belly and purple binding top.

"Adorable" Ed said before pulling Oswald chest to chest with him and kissing him deeply again, their tongues mingling together. Their mouths tinged with the taste of salt from the short boy's tears but was soon chased away with the iron whisper of blood as Edward sucked harshly at Oswald's bottom lip as he pulled away.

"Can I take it off Ozzie? It's not safe to keep those on during such… strenuous activities." Edward asked and ran his fingers along the bottom band of the binder, noting in his mind that it was indeed far too tight and far too worn. A proper new one would have to arrive in the mail soon.

He was lost in thought he nearly missed his boyfriend's whispered question.

"Am I still a good boyfriend?" Oswald asked in such a serious way it nearly hurt Ed's head to hear.

"'Course" Ed whispered back and looked into the ocean blue eyes that were still red rimmed. Oswald swallowed, audibly, and nodded, pulling a brave face.

"Go ahead." Oswald said and relaxed his arms, allowing Edward to pull the bottom of the binder up and over his head and over his arms.

Oswald closed his eyes, looking as though he was anticipating a slap to the face or worse.

"The best boyfriend," Ed said, kissing Oswald's eyelids. The shorter boy gasped, his lips falling open a bit at the gentle touch.

"Most handsome" he said and kissed down the side of Oswald's neck, hands laying on his hips. Gripping only so gently, squeezing just to feel the warm flesh between his fingers.

"Brilliant" Ed said and kissed down the other's collarbones and toward the center of his chest. Ed was bending down on his knees, one small drop and he could be face to face with the treasure hidden under Oswald's black jeans.

However Oswald's trembling hands on his shoulders drew him back to stand.

"And all mine" Edward said and pulled Oswald toward him and kissed him deeply.

Their chests met and Oswald gasped as his tender nipples grazed across Ed's torso. He whined and almost whimpered at the way his breasts squished against Ed's flat stomach.

Oswald wasn't… well he was. He was busty . He hated it ever since he started developing breasts. They were big and heavy and in the way and made his shoulders hurt and made bra straps dig into him and he just hated it. He hated them even more when he figured out he was a boy. They were like neon signs saying he was born a female.

However, Edward was like a dream.

Nearly E cups and Ed was ignoring them. He rather let his hands run up and down Oswald's back, warming trails under them, down the dip to his waist, where his whole body pinched in in a rather feminine way, and to grab a handful of ass. Oswald jumped when Ed's hand creeped into his back pocket to grab his ass.

However he was getting lost in the way Ed's hands were traveling across his body, the way they were pressed together, the way Ed was fucking moving and grinding against him.

When he moved again to kiss at Oswald's ear and suck on his earlobe.

"Are you okay with it?" Oswald whispered, needing reassurance as his thighs became sticky and his body burned alive with need. He couldn't even help that he rocked his hips up with the rhythm Ed had set.

"What're you okay with?" Ed asked and pulled back from where he was mouthing and biting, to give Oswald another deep kiss. He moved his hands back up to cradle Oswald's face.

"I dunno… want you to- to touch me. Wanna take my pants off" Oswald said quietly and Ed chuckled.

He let his hands move to lay under Oswald's breasts. Heat practically radiated from them, begging to be played with and held. Oswald looked down at Ed's hands, and back up to his eyes a few times in confusion and shock. Rosy faced and kiss swollen lips causing Ed's cock to throb in his underwear.

"Ozzie, do you want me to touch these?" Ed asked, fire in his tone.

"Yes" The other boy breathed out and Ed was on him again. His hands gently cupping his breasts and thumbing at his nipples. Oswald winced and Ed pulled back only a bit.

"Tender, um the binder it makes them tender." Oswald explained breathlessly and Ed nodded and kissed him a few more times before moving to take a knee in front of him. Ed kissed around his slightly fuzzy stomach as he unbuttoned and unzipped his dark jeans.

He yanked them roughly down off Oswald's pale legs, loving the way his thighs jiggled with the motion, the way his lavender briefs were discolored with wetness, the way his scent was so intoxicating Ed barely noticed his hair was being pulled.

" Yes , please Ed, just, ah, just touch me. Touch me there." Oswald begged as he gripped the brunette's gel wet hair. Ed bit into one of those plush thighs and hummed.

"Bed, bed and I'll make you really cry." Ed practically growled out and Oswald let out a high whine and pulled at Edward, his hair, his shoulders, his hips, until they were kissing again.

Then Ed was pulling Oswald forward as he took steps back until Oswald was breathless from kissing and being spun around and laid flat on the bed.

"Say you want it, say you want me, tell me what I can give you" Edward panted from the foot of the bed. He was burning up.

His cock was straining against his underwear as he stared down at his beautiful boyfriend laid out and wanton. Oswald was… more beautiful than anyone else Edward had ever been with or had ever even seen. His blushing pale skin was lightly dusted in barley there freckles, traveling from his cheekbones down over his shoulders and few adorned the top crest of his breast where they laid against his rapidly rising and falling chest, each breath making them move like waves, his pink nipples pointed and hard in the cool apartment air, his belly begging to be nibbled at, caressed, and at the precipice of his tender plush thighs where his briefs laid low on his hips, the wet fabric clung to the delicate skin underneath. Ed salivated at the sight of Oswald's folds under the thin fabric.

Oswald didn't know what to say, what to do, he was melting and freezing all at once, gripping at Ed's soft worn sheets. He'd never let anyone see him like this, let one touch him. It was… Ed.

Ed was everything.

"Everything, Ed. I want you to give me everything." Oswald finally begged and watched as Ed grinned and climbed onto the bed like a cat. He was hovering over Oswald, letting their noses caress for a moment.

"Ozzie, I can't hold myself back anymore. You're killing me." Edward said in a near begging voice and let one hand grab at the other's underwear.

His mind was rolling, twisting and bending all at once. He was made of need. His cock was taking over his brain, it was terrifying.

And exciting.

Oswald was nodding and let his own hands push at the offensive green fabric of Edward's underwear.

"Yes, yes, off, off " Oswald moaned out and finally let himself be okay with what was happening. He was going to have sex with Ed.

"What a good boy" Ed whispered into Oswald's ear before sitting back on his heels to pull both their underwear off. Kicking his own off the bed.

Fuck… Oswald was somewhere else when that left Ed's lips. Some other planet. Somewhere where his cock was throbbing and Ed was the only other thing that ever existed.

And he didn't come back to actual Earth until Ed was cradling his weak, melted body against his own panting chest whispering in Oswald's ear.

"Eddie…" Oswald whispered in a thick fog of wondrous pleasurable afterglow.

"Hey, my love, are you okay? Are you awake now?" Ed asked and rubbed his hands across Oswald's belly. The short boy hummed and rolled onto his side to nuzzle into Ed's chest. He then realized three things.

He was wearing a pair of underwear that were absolutely his own.

He was wearing a shirt that was absolutely not his own.

His insides fucking hurt.

"Eddie, ugh, hurts" Oswald whined and pushed at his own stomach, low over where his cervix was bruised and slightly bleeding. The small mark in his underwear later would confirm that, yeah, Edward made him bleed.

"I'm sorry, baby. Was I too rough? You just sounded so… oh , so beautiful." Ed said and rubbed his hands across Oswald's back covered in one of Ed's own oversized sleep shirts. Oswald just whined and felt very very tired.

"Wanna sleep Eddie. Wanna snuggle." Oswald said in a whiney nearly childish voice and shoved himself harder into Ed's body.

Ed just hummed and relaxed back onto the bed, letting Oswald lay half on top of him. He'd fucked Oswald till the other boy had actually cried so no wonder Ozzie was so tired. He'd cumat least twice with Ed's cock buried inside him and the brunette playing with his small cock.

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