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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Watchmen_-_All_Media_Types
  Relationship:
      Edward_Blake/Hollis_Mason
  Character:
      Hollis_Mason, Edward_Blake
  Additional Tags:
      Kink_Meme, oldass_prompt, eddie_is_underage, Anal_Sex, Sexual
      Frustration, PWP
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-03-09 Words: 3005
****** over the hood ******
by WattStalf
Summary
     Hollis has plans, but Eddie has his own plans and makes himself
     impossible to ignore.
Notes
     ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) dat dumbass title
     Written for an old kinkmeme prompt that never got filled, which was
     Hollis fucking someone over the hood of a car. They included Eddie in
     the potential list, so it's no surprise I went with him.
See the end of the work for more notes
The car was beautiful. The car was absolutely gorgeous and Hollis could not
believe his luck in obtaining. Sure, it needed to be fixed up, but it was an
easy fix to him and he could have it running again in no time. He just needed
to find the free time to do what needed to be done to it, which was easier said
than done, between his policing and his slightly more exciting work as Nite
Owl.
But he had a night set aside for it, when he knew that he would get home from
patrol on time to work and would have the day off the next day and could sleep
in. He could have gotten up early that next day instead, and that would have
been better for him, but he was so excited to work on the car that, for once,
he wanted to stay up late if it meant he could work on it sooner.
The designated night went by so slowly he could hardly stand it. Patrol was
dragging by and, to make matters worse, he had been assigned Eddie as a
partner. The young man was never pleasant company but tonight, it seemed like
he could tell that he was getting on Hollis' nerves and was going out of his
way to be even worse than usual.
“I sure hope tonight gets exciting soon,” he said, that annoying grin on his
face. “I'm kinda in the mood to bash someone's brains in.”
Hollis sighed. “That's not how we do things and you know it.”
“S'how I do things.”
“Not as long as you're in the Minutemen, it isn't,” he replied. This night was
never going to end, and Eddie was never going to shut up.
“Always the stick in the mud. Does it get hard tryna be everyone's mama?” He
chuckled to himself and Hollis sighed again, his patience growing thin. Eddie
was never normally this belligerent, not without something to provoke him, but
tonight he was the one trying to do the provoking.
“Probably not as hard as trying to get under everyone's skin,” he replied,
knowing that letting Eddie know that his attempts to annoy him were working
wasn't a good idea. Still, he couldn't resist fighting back, at least a little
bit.
Eddie snorted and rolled his eyes. “Yeah, whatever. Keep actin' high and
mighty, grandma.”
“Mama or grandma? Which is it?” Now he was just egging him on. “Better make up
your mind on that one, kid.”
“I'm not a kid,” he snapped, losing his smug edge. That was one thing he had
always been sensitive about because, no matter how he tried to claim that he
was not one, anyone could tell from looking at him that he was young. He was
tall, sure, but he had a young face and his attitude was almost definitely that
of a teenager.
“Then stop acting like one,” was all Hollis said. Eddie made a noise of
frustration next to him, sounding somehow more angry than he usually did when
his age was brought into question. He hated to be teased about it, but tonight
he sounded just a bit more aggressive, like it was bothering him more than
usual.
And for just a moment, Hollis considered asking him if something was bothering
him. As much as he couldn't stand the kid, he had always been the sort to try
to look after those around him. On another night, he might have actually tried
to talk things out with Eddie, but he remembered that his patience was already
thin and that he just wanted to get the night over with, and he decided that it
would not be worth all the bickering it would take to finally get to the root
of the problem.
The rest of the patrol went much the same, with Eddie trying (and succeeding)
to irritate Hollis and Hollis shutting him down, not in the mood for any of it
tonight. When it was finally time to head home, he was quick about it, his
spirits already lifting. Soon enough, he would be doing exactly what he had
been looking forward to all night and suddenly all the annoyances seemed worth
it.
He hurriedly changed into clothes suitable for working and went back down to
his garage, flipping on the lights, expecting to be greeted with the sight of
the beautiful car. And he was, but he was also greeted with the sight of Eddie,
leaning on it and smirking at him.
“Pretty careless,” he said. “Didn't even notice anyone was followin' ya.” He
laughed, as if he had done the funniest thing in the world, and Hollis had to
steady himself before he lost control and punched the brat in the jaw.
“What are you doing here, Edward?” he asked. The fact that Eddie knew where he
lived now was concerning, but it wasn't anything he didn't think he could
handle. He was a dangerous kid, but he wasn't completely careless; it was
unlikely that he would actually do anything with his new knowledge.
“Don't call me that,” he grumbled, hopping off the car and walking up to
Hollis. “You were actin' so cranky and impatient, I wanted to see what was
going on with that.”
“I doubt that,” replied Hollis. “You wouldn't care that much about my personal
life. If you're here, you have a different reason for it.”
To his surprise, Eddie glanced off to the side, his cheeks tinged with pink. “I
didn't...I don't...I don't know, okay? I just did it, that's it.” Why was he
suddenly so nervous? This wasn't like Eddie at all, but nothing about this
situation was normal to begin with. Why was he even here? What had been
bothering him all night?
“What's really going on with you, kid?”
“I already told you, I'm not a fucking kid!” He was defensive again, angry.
That word was striking a nerve with him even more than usual. His eyes were
dark with anger behind his mask, and Hollis knew that he needed to calm him
down before he started taking out his temper on objects around him. He didn't
need more problems to fix with the car, after all.
“Okay, I'm sorry, that was uncalled for. It's just a force of habit.” He
sighed, trying not to let his frustration show. This night was going very
quickly downhill for him and not in any sort of direction that he wanted. “Is
something bothering you?”
Eddie looked even further off to the side, defiant. It was becoming all the
more clear that he was here for something, even if he wouldn't admit what that
something was. “None of your damn business,” he muttered.
Hollis could feel what little patience he had left slipping. “Listen, punk, you
broke into my garage. Whether you like it or not, you made this my business, so
you'd better fess up.”
“I don't know, I told ya! I don't know why I wanna...wanna...” He growled and
lunged and Hollis braced himself for an attack, but when Eddie pinned him
against the wall, he did not move to hit him. Instead, there was a panicked
look in the young man's eyes, completely unsure of himself, and he was pressed
against Hollis so tightly that he could feel something he wasn't sure he was
supposed to be able to feel.
For whatever reason, Eddie was sporting an erection and his frustration was
suddenly all the more clear. Hollis realized his aggression had little to do
with picking a fight, and more to do with trying to initiate something else,
but now that he had started it, he didn't know how to follow through with it,
and Hollis should have considered himself lucky for that, that he could get out
of this now, that he could discourage further advances.
He kissed Eddie instead and he had no reason for it. It was true that he was
just a little bit lonely, that he didn't do much kissing, but it was also true
that he had more important things to do and that he couldn't stand the kid and
that this wasn't something he would have ever wanted to do. He tried not to be
judgmental of those who did it, but he didn't consider the possibility of
pursuing another man himself.
But he kissed Eddie nonetheless, and Eddie was all too eager to kiss him back,
his behavior not matching the reluctance that had been in his eyes. He had
wanted this a hell of a lot more than he had let on and Hollis wondered just
how long it had been on his mind, how long he had been trying to decide whether
or not he would do it. Had it been spur of the moment or had he been agonizing
over it? It had at least been on his mind throughout the night and had been
what motivated his aggression.
Hollis had grown very frustrated with him through all of that, but now that he
had him like this, it felt like a much better way to work out his frustration
than trying to fight with Eddie. Even spending the night fixing the car had
somehow lost its appeal in comparison, taking the back seat, so to speak. He
didn't know what had changed, or why that change had occurred, but he decided
not to question it.
He bit the younger man's lip as he kissed him and Eddie let out a noise of
pleasure that bordered on a whimper. His desperation was growing more and more
obvious and Hollis knew better than to keep him waiting; he knew better than to
keep himself waiting, as well, and he was getting much more into this than he
ever would have thought. It wasn't something he had a lot of experience with,
but he had an idea of what he needed to do, and he let that vague idea guide
him as he broke the kiss.
“So this is what you wanted, huh?” he asked.
Wide eyed and even still blushing a bit, Eddie nodded, biting his own lip where
Hollis had bitten him. He didn't speak up, as if he didn't trust his own words
not to betray him and say no when this was exactly what he had wanted all
along.
“Then you're gonna have to let me take control on this, got it?” Again, Eddie
nodded. “I'm taking the lead and I'm calling the shots. I had plans for the
night that you've interrupted, but if you play nice, then I think this could be
just as fun.” He looked around the garage, debating if they should go inside or
stay out here, and then he had an idea. It wasn't getting to do both at the
same time, but it was as close as he could get.
“Bend over the hood of the car,” he said, commanding but without cruelty to his
voice, and Eddie complied. “And get those pants off while you're at it.” Again,
Eddie complied, hands shaking as he undid his belt, and Hollis could not see
his face once he was bent over, but he would have bet the kid was turning red,
being so exposed now. Hollis had never taken the time to admire another man's
body before, but he knew that Eddie was not bad looking in the slightest.
Getting out of his own pants, Hollis was almost surprised at how aroused he had
become over such a short span of time, but the oddness of that was just a drop
in the bucket that was this whole strange night. He looked down at the young
man, displaying himself in such a shameless way but so very full of shame, and
he knew exactly where he would go from there.
Lubricant was necessary, from what he had heard, and he considered it more than
lucky that he had left a jar of petroleum jelly in the garage from the last
time he tried to use it to keep his locks from freezing. It wasn't done with
any sort of foresight, but it felt like it could have been scripted, it was so
perfect. He took the small jar in hand, removing the lid and taking a generous
amount onto his fingers.
“Just get it over with,” he heard Eddie mutter.
“If you don't learn to be patient, this isn't going to be any fun for either of
us,” he replied. He looked down at the boy, bent over for him, and lowered his
hand, reaching to tease a finger at his entrance.
Eddie squirmed uncomfortably. “S'cold,” he said. “Feels weird.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“...no.” With his admittance, Hollis began to work his index finger in and
Eddie squirmed again, letting out a sharp breath. Despite his own lack of
experience, Hollis didn't let any uncertainty show. If he was going to take
control like this, he had to act with confidence, and he had to be the one to
take control because Eddie wasn't the sort who could be allowed to operate
solely on desire.
“Does that hurt?” he asked, flexing his finger a bit.
The young man whimpered- the second time Hollis had caused him to make such an
out of character noise- and said, “Only a little, but...it's not bad...”
Hollis nodded before he realized that Eddie couldn't see him, and he tried to
ease another finger in, stretching the tight hole. Eddie hissed as he parted
his fingers, spreading them as wide as he could to try to get him ready. The
boy scraped at the hood of the car as if he were struggling to hold on to, and
Hollis was glad that he was wearing gloves and didn't have long fingernails so
that he did no damage to the paint. Slowly, he removed his fingers and applied
more of the jelly to his cock before bending over Eddie and positioning
himself.
“Are you ready?” he asked, stopping himself just short of entering the young
man.
“I said get it over with,” replied Eddie, but he could not disguise his
eagerness.
“Just make sure you try to relax, kid.” He didn't protest to being called that
this time, but perhaps that was because he was taking the advice to heart and
actually trying to relax as Hollis began to press into him. Eddie let out a
sharp cry as the older man eased into him, slowly but surely, and Hollis
couldn't help but moan. It was just as new an experience for him, and he had to
admit that there was something to it.
Really, there was more than something to it, and he wanted so badly to push the
rest of the way in and thrust and thrust until he reached his climax, but he
steadied himself, knowing better. He had to keep control and take this slow, no
matter how much his body begged him to charge on. Eddie was a brat, but even he
didn't deserve the pain it would cause if he were inconsiderate.
It took a fair amount of time to really fit himself in, resting some of his
weight on top of Eddie as he worked his way. Eventually, however, he was as far
as he was going to go, and the sheer pleasure of being inside of Eddie was
overwhelming. He waited just a bit more, to let him adjust to being filled like
that, before he began to rock his hips, releasing a low, throaty moan.
Eddie whimpered again and again, and though he sounded like he were trying to
stop himself, he couldn't. It would have been adorable from anyone else, and
maybe it even was with him, just a little bit. He wasn't whimpering from the
pain at all anymore, giving himself entirely over to the pleasure, and Hollis
thrust harder, knowing that the boy could handle it and knowing that he could
not resist for much longer anyway.
He jerked his hips, pushing himself as far as he could go, building friction,
pushing himself towards the edge and Eddie panted beneath him, so desperate for
his own release that he brought lifted one of his hands to his mouth and pulled
off his glove with his teeth. Spitting, he let it fall to the side and took his
own cock in hand, stroking himself while Hollis fucked him. Seeing the kid
openly touch himself like that, seeing him so desperate that he was pushed to
that point, was almost too much and Hollis knew that he could not hang on for
much longer.
When Eddie let out a pathetic cry and came- right onto the car, Hollis was
sure, but he didn't even mind that he would have to clean that up- he felt
himself on the edge. Eddie relaxed on the hood, trying to catch his breath, and
Hollis gave a few more thrusts before he succumbed to the ecstasy, exhaling as
he reached his orgasm, spilling into the young man beneath him.
It was not the first time he had felt something like that, having taken matters
into his own hands in the past, so to speak. But the pleasure he brought
himself did not compare to what he could get from another and he felt so good
he could have cried if he were that sentimental. He wasn't, though, and he
instead barely managed to support himself as he relaxed into the afterglow and
nearly collapsed on top of Eddie.
The two were silent, both catching their breath, both recovering from their
strange encounter, neither knowing what to say after it had occurred. Hollis
had not set out with something like that in mind, and his entire night had been
thrown off, but he couldn't bring himself to care. He'd set aside another night
to work on the car. There was no rush in getting it fixed; after all, it seemed
to serve enough of a purpose already.
End Notes
     Sometimes I wonder why I do half the things I do lmao
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