[He would rather not discuss the nightmares that haunt him at night. How he jolts awake each and every time the clock chimes four. He doesn't want to talk about all the guilt his carrying upon his shoulders over both Eddie and Max.
How he's distant himself from Nancy now that Jonathan is right back in the picture.]
( Nancy wants nothing more than to be able to show she’s there for him. It’s… Hard. Steve has Robin now (whatever their thing is...) and after all that’s happened, after all of this mess, she feels him drifting away again.
She knows he doesn’t owe her anything, but it hurts to see it all happen nonetheless. )
I think there’s a lot to talk about, but I also understand if you don’t want to.
But you’re not alone in this. Steve. I promise you that.
[It stings to read her reply about how he's not in this "alone" but before he accident got both Robin and Eddie tied up in the horrors of the Upside Down he was. Nancy had been so focused on Jonathan and when the two actually started dating, Steve became like all exes did.
( That’s entirely on her, though in all fairness Nancy probably needs a wake-up call on that note - she doesn’t seem to realise just how much her behaviour has affected Steve, how her focus on Jonathan put him in an awkward position in the middle of this whole thing and so, even though she speaks from a place of concern, she probably doesn’t get it.
She’s trying her best, though. At least right now, she is. )
[Steve hasn't placed any kind of blame upon Nancy. It took him a hot minute but he now understands why she ran straight into the arms of fucking Jonathan Byers. Steve practically drove her to it.
So he stepped aside. Especially after she basically confessed she never truly loved him.]
( There’s still accountability - and Nancy knows, at least deep down, that Steve would be entitled to not trusting her. To not want to talk to her. But he is! Even if he’s being difficult, but she has to give him a break. Everyone has been through so much and he… Well, he’s been there on the front lines when he could have just said “screw it”.
Not a lot of people have as big a heart as Steve Harrington does. )
Alright… Like I said, I’ll believe you.
But I’m here for you. If you just want to talk, or hang out and blow off some steam.
[Since their breakup the two have become pretty distant but thats common with breakups, right? These past years Steve has gotten a rude wakeup call. He's alone.
He always goes back to an empty home. He had no visitors those times he went to the hospital for injuries he suffered from Hargrove and the Russians.
( That stings to read, but it puts some things into perspective. He must be hurting and it pains her that he feels he has to do it all on his own. It’s partially her fault, isn’t it? )
I’m sorry, Steve. You shouldn’t have to feel that way.
[ But Eddie's really bad at this whole shutting up and being chill thing. And he already feels like absolute garbage, so why not just get it all out there and over with? The sooner he stops holding out any misguided hope, the sooner he can get over Steve, right? ]
i don't know man! you don't treat me like everyone else in this town does! and you let me do stupid shit like feed you fuckin kfc and text you for hours in the middle of the night and make fun of your favorite music and and sometimes you just --
you look at me! in a way nobody ever looks at me! and i thought maybe that was special but you're literally just being a really good friend and i guess my little fucking rat brain isn't wired to handle that without thinking you might like me back!!!
[ Ah, the Munson family special: take any good thing life hands you and just burn it to the ground. ]
Steve didn't expect a total flood of Munson emotions but here we are! Steve could easily blame it on the drugs and accuse Eddie of being out of his goddamn mind.
And yet!
He tugs on Steve's heart strings.]
....
I've never had another guy like me before, alright?!
...Jesus Christ.....
At least not.....
Sexually.
Shit....
I don't know what I fucking feel or even how to explain anything I've been feeling. Because-
i can keep a secret if you can. i won't tell a soul.
[ Eddie decides it's in his best interest not to bring up Nancy and her super sleuthing right now. Best not to add even more confusing feelings into the mix. ]
he's... honestly the best. we've been through a lot of shit, but i've also put him through a lot of shit.
um... not seriously, no. mostly just hookups and little flings that didn't go anywhere. so i get what you mean about people not staying.
fiiiiiiiine
i dunno. i mean... would you wanna go on a date?
it could just be a movie or something. it's not like two guys can't go to a movie. right?
i mean you're probably right. he's forgiven worse things, trust me. but he's also just old fashioned, i guess. i just figured i'd tell him if it mattered, and so far it hasn't mattered.
...yeah. basically just sex. look, it's hawkins. i'm not popular, okay?
yeah? holy shit dude. haha. i'd really like that. :)
[ The screaming into the pillow has resumed, but hey! It's in a good way now! Progress! ]
well this is the most dramatic turnaround i've had on any day where i've spent more than an hour on my bathroom floor. i'm not even mad at kfc anymore i'm FLYING
the only thing freaking me out is how convinced you seem to be that you're this terrible fucking person. and you're not!
i'm not the girls you dated in high school. or the girls who only want your dick. we could literally just do the same shit we always do and just... add a little extra.
[ He is desperately trying not to tell Steve how badly he wants to kiss him. That'll probably go about as well as everything else he's tried to hold back. ]
...would you wanna hang out? or like... get food or something? i haven't eaten since last night.
"i dunno what's wrong with robin", he says, like he's not the kind of friend who will drive her to and from work and make sure she's good. c'mon, dude. give yourself some credit here.
Steve can't actually believe he's truly doing this. Shit, he's still in a bit of shock that Eddie confessed his feelings and Steve found himself spilling out his own. Goddamn, this is all so damn much.
It's-
A lot.
And yet Steve finds his heart racing as he speeds towards the trailer park. He takes a moment to primp himself, fingers running through perfect hair before he tosses his family video vest in the back.
Jesus Christ, here goes.
Within a few seconds there is a knock at Eddie's door.]
yeah, but i wanted to. we could always share 'em :)
[ Eddie's changed t-shirts twice now while waiting for Steve to show up, trying to perfect the look of caring but not like he's trying way too hard. Easier said than done, especially when his mind's going a mile a minute trying to convince him he's about to fuck this up.
He's so in his head about getting everything right that the knock at his door startles him a little. With a quick glance out the window, he spots Steve's car. This is really happening.
Opening the door, Eddie can't help the goofy grin that spreads over his face. ]
[Steve is starting to fidget as he waits, fingers thumbing against the side of his legs. Why does this feel like he's waiting a lifetime? After a second, he smoothes out his own shirt and straightens his jacket a bit.
Shit. Shiiiit.
The door opens and Steve finds himself smiling. Those dark eyes falling along Eddie. ]
[ There it is. That smile that makes him weak in the knees, and it's directed right at him. Eddie's speechless for a second.
If he weren't so hungry, he'd be so, so tempted to just invite Steve in. Hell, he's even tempted now, to just pull him in by his shirt and kiss him like he's wanted to for far, far too long.
But he's trying to at least pretend to have some self control, so he shoves his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket and lets out a nervous laugh as he breaks eye contact. ]
[Eddie should know by now that Steve Harrington is very hands on. He enjoys being touched, played with but that would be moving a bit too fast wouldn't it? Steve doesn't want to rush this, he doesn't want to scare Eddie away.
Shit. Steve can't feel his skin flush as he nods towards his car. ]
Yep. Can't have you starving on me again.
OBSESSED w/ how badly they want each other but are scared of scaring the other off. AAAAAAH!!!
[ Either sleep in the woods or drive his uncle further up the wall, evidently.
Eddie's still all smiles as he locks up the trailer behind him, following Steve out to the car. This part is almost routine, but his heart's in his throat because it means something now, even if he's too scared to say any of it out loud.
He gets in the passenger seat and takes a deep breath, tapping out a rhythm on the center console between them. ]
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You would be so screwed.
<small<[He teases as the two walk towards his vehicle. Steve's heart is still pounding against his chest and his hand aches to reach out for Eddie's own. Is that too much?
Too pathetic?
Once in the car, his heart has yet to calm but he's still smiling like a damn idiot. ]</small>
[ It's ridiculous - last night he'd been practically in Steve's lap, yelling in his ear, feeding him fast food from the passenger seat without a care in the world. Now, though? He feels like some blushing virgin on prom night.
But Steve's still smiling, and so is he. So maybe he should just chill the fuck out, already. ]
You really are gonna spoil me.
[ He waits a beat before glancing over at Steve again, brushing his arm with the back of his hand before settling it back on the console. ]
[Steve can't recall the last time he's been this nervous about a goddamn date. Shit, he's never been nervous about a date before but it's also never been with another guy. That isn't it though, it's the fact that Steve really cares for Eddie.
And he doesn't want to lose that bond they formed. It's too rare, too precious. ]
[ Eddie had thought being around Steve was driving him crazy before all of this, but now he realizes he had no damn idea. Before it had been this pained, guilty sort of longing - like he was doing something sick just by being there.
Now it's been replaced with this nervous excitement that makes it hard to sit still, the potential for what could be giving him butterflies. ]
Well I'm not gonna say no to that.
[ After another pause, he reaches over to squeeze Steve's thigh - just above the knee, and just for a second - before sitting back in his seat, hands clasped in his lap. He's still grinning like a lunatic, but he knows he needs to keep his hands to himself when they're anywhere they could be seen. ]
[Steve has to bite back a moan at the thigh squeeze, the heat in his cheeks only growing hotter. His whole body feels like he's on fire and every inch of him is wanting to be touched, explored.
Again, Steve is a sexual being. That's no secret.
A small smirk forms at that corner of his lips and Steve starts up the car. His hand drops, fingers spreading to lace within Eddie's own. Hand holding is innocent enough, yeah?]
[ For a second, Eddie wonders if that was a mistake - if he should've just waited. But then Steve's taking his hand, interlocking their fingers, and somehow he manages to smile even bigger than he already had been.
Holding hands. He's been out here acting like he's a real freak, pure heavy-fuckin'-metal, and he's beside himself because Steve Harrington's holding his hand. ]
Oh I'm coming after your biscuits, Harrington. Watch out.
[ With a laugh, Eddie squeezes Steve's hand tight. ]
Oh yeah? Bring it, dude. I'll steal your waffles and go back for seconds.
[ While the absolute rush of being with him like this isn't wearing off, the painfully nervous part of Eddie is starting to settle down. Being around Steve is easy; always has been. It just feels right.
There's a temptation to pull Steve's hand up toward him, to kiss the back of it like some kind of old-timey gentleman. But he'd rather wait until he can kiss him properly, so he lets his gaze drift forward toward the road, buzzing with excitement. ]
[This playful bickering is such a rush and Steve's body feels completely inflamed with lust and desire. He admires how Eddie can give it right back, tease him and most importantly, he doesn't judge Steve.
He doesn't want King Steve, doesn't expect Steve to be the person he once was. ]
It is. What do you want to do after you stuff your face?
[ Eddie traces circles over Steve's hand with his thumb, feeling a flush building over his cheeks. What'd he say to Steve about the whole putting out thing? That it was all about the vibes?
He chuckles softly, biting his bottom lip. ]
Not gonna lie, dude. When you showed up I kinda forgot all about food for a sec, 'cause I really, really wanted to kiss you. Touch you.
[Steve turns his head slightly in surprise. He didn't want to assume that Eddie might possibly want to full around because again, Steve doesn't want to press or rush this relationship blossoming between them. ]
I was afraid that might be rushing things? I don't want to scare you off on the first date.
[ Eddie drags his free hand over his face, laughing and shaking his head. ]
I thought - I didn't wanna scare you off! You were complaining about girls only wanting you for your dick, and like, I dunno... I didn't wanna make you feel that way.
[ He looks down at their intertwined hands, gets another one of those goofy grins. ]
But I meant it when I told you you're really fucking hot.
[The whole sex on the first night thing. Sure, Steve sure as hell doesn't complain when his date puts out on the first night but it isn't a requirement for Steve to call them back.
[ Eddie's gaze turns to Steve again, eager to study his eyes, his lips. It's hard not to want to just tell him to turn the car around so he can drag him into his bedroom. ]
Wow! And so modest. Dick.
[ He's laughing, though. ]
What I don't know is how I'm supposed to sit through a whole meal first now that I know all of that.
You're not losing me. Trust me. I'm not going anywhere.
[ It feels so corny, but he really does mean every word. Long before he'd spilled all of his feelings out, Steve's been one of the best things that's happened to him in a long time. If Steve hadn't felt the same way he did, he would've gotten over it eventually. It'd be worth suffering through. ]
I mean, we could always order a pizza later. I'm not actually that hungry...
[Steve doesn't want to lose more people. He's lost Nancy and eventually Robin will want to go off to college. Same with those little assholes. Steve isn't going to be needed anymore.
[ Eddie lets go of Steve's hand, only so he can lay his own on Steve's thigh one more time. He tilts his head to the side, looking up at him through his eyelashes. ]
Tell me what you want. 'Cause -- I want you, and... We've only got a few hours of privacy at my place.
[Christ, if Eddie keeps touching him like this Steve is going to lose his damn mind. He curses his body for being so sensitive, for being so responsive to touch.
And he's trapped dick is starting to grow hard and aching.]
Why would I ask you if I thought I'd regret it later?
[ Eddie's tongue flicks out over his lips, still watching Steve intently. He's never felt so needy so quickly, so eager to explore and touch. Then again, has anyone as perfect as Steve wanted him like this before? He traces one of the seams on Steve's jeans with his fingertip, leaning in a little closer to him. ]
It's not like I don't already know I really, really like you.
Sure. I'm just telling you that you really don't have to. Not with me.
[ It dawns on him that they're just staring each other down, the car slowed to a stop. So close, but what if someone sees them? This town is too damn small to get caught like this, and that'll really scare Steve away. ]
Steve -- if you don't want me to kiss you right here and now, I'm gonna need you to take us somewhere where I can.
[ So they're seriously doing this. Eddie's nervous all over again, biting his bottom lip but not moving his hand from Steve's thigh. It's almost like he's scared if he stops touching him, he might change his mind. ]
We could always drive the van out somewhere quiet later tonight, too.
[That's if the two of them can pry themselves away from the other. Steve can feel his heart racing all over again as he routes them back towards the trailer park.
This is insane. This is goddamn madness and Steve's head is spinning. He wants Eddie on his mouth, those hands on his body. ]
I mean it's not exactly fancy like your car, but there's lots of room in the back and nobody's gonna get mad at you for smoking inside. Throw a couple blankets in there, it's almost cozy.
[ Truthfully? It's a piece of shit. Mostly it gets used for hauling the band's equipment and the occasional smoke sesh, but if it means he can steal more privacy with Steve? It may as well be a Ferrari. ]
Famous last words. I'll hold you to it.
[ The drive back, short as it is, feels longer than ever. Eddie knows if they were in the van, he'd be pressing the pedal to the floor right about now, so maybe it's best that Steve's behind the wheel.
Once they make it back to the trailer park, Eddie nearly trips over his feet going up his front steps, but manages to unlock the door and hold it open for Steve. ]
After you.
[ As he closes the door behind them, his heart feels like it's crawling its way up his throat. He locks it - just in case - but after that, his attention's all on Steve. ]
[Steve offers a teasing grin as he practically speeds back to the trailer park. The idea of being alone in the back of Eddie's van sounds intoxicating. A feeling that Steve could get used too.
Christ, the drive back feels like a goddamn lifetime but once they reach the trailer park, all is still and silent. Steve all but jumps out of his vehicle, following Eddie desperately to his trailer.
Once inside and secured, he turns to gently pin Eddie against the closed door as their lips finally crash together.]
[ Eddie's happy to let Steve take the lead, letting his eyes fall closed as the gap between them closes. Steve's lips are so soft against his own, and he can't help smiling against his mouth.
Things start slowly, more chaste. But Eddie's eager for more, nipping at Steve's bottom lip with a sigh, sucking it between his teeth. His head is spinning, every nerve in his body set alight. ]
Fuck, you're perfect.
[ One hand finds Steve's hip, urging him closer, wanting to press his body up against his. Eddie's already half-hard in his jeans, and he wants Steve to know it's all because of him. ]
[Steve has always been well known to take the lead when it comes to anything sexual and he's confident when doing so. It surprises him a bit that kissing Eddie also feels natural and it's easy.
Its-
Delicious and addictive.
His own mouth all but devours Eddie's own. His tongue licks and his own lips nip back playfully. ]
I am.
[He smirks against Eddie's mouth, a hand resting along Eddie's hip. ]
[ Eddie feels a shiver go up the back of his neck as Steve's tongue slides against his own, groaning softly into his mouth. He pulls him in even closer, wanting to memorize the way he feels, the way he tastes.
God, even the way he smells is addictive.
His fingers find their way under the back of Steve's shirt, hungry to touch him wherever he can. His skin is so soft, an incredible contrast to the firm muscles beneath. ]
Why did I have a feeling you'd say that?
[ He rolls his eyes before nudging Steve's nose with his own, his nails ever so slightly digging into his back. Just to test the waters. ]
[Steve is biting back moan after moan, chest pressed firm and warm against Eddie's own. Both bodies mold perfectly together as if they were meant to be. It's an overwhelming sensation. Just like his tongue in Eddie's mouth, lapping at every taste.
Christ.
He needs to be played with.
He chuckles softly against Eddie's neck, followed by a few playful nips. ]
[ Eddie can't help the whimper that escapes him as Steve's teeth graze his throat, digging his short nails in deeper against his back. It's so hard to pull away, even knowing it'll only be for a brief moment.
I'm all yours. The sentiment gives him butterflies. ]
C'mon, then, cowboy.
[ Withdrawing his hands from under Steve's shirt, Eddie cups either side of his face to bring him in for one more bruising kiss. From there, he takes him by the hand, grinning as he walks them down the short hallway to his bedroom.
That door is swiftly closed and locked behind them as well, and Eddie's back on Steve, walking him backwards toward his bed. His hands start at Steve's hips, but he just can't resist grabbing a handful of that perfect ass. ]
[Steve doesn't want the kisses to break, he doesn’t want the taste of Eddie to fade from his tongue. Let it be known that Steve Harrington is a kisser and he's damn talented with his mouth.
He groans deep against Eddie's throat as those nails bite at his skin. Little secret, Steve loves it when his partner makes him up. Call it a kink if you will.
He smirks once more as Eddie tugs him down the small hallway and within seconds they are entangled once more. Shit, his ass feels so damn perfect within Eddie's hands. ]
[ Gorgeous is, admittedly, a new one for him. Most of the times he's gotten called pretty it wasn't meant to be a compliment, and even then, pretty isn't gorgeous. Eddie grins into another kiss, giving Steve's ass another squeeze. ]
Who, me? Tell me more.
[ As much as it pains him to move his hands away, Eddie lets go of Steve so he can sit him down on the edge of his bed, standing over him and running his fingers up his abdomen, the other hand clutching a fistful of his polo shirt. ]
[Steve coos as he glances at Eddie through perfect eyelashes. His heart is starting to race again, his body growing how with anticipation. His dick is aching behind tight jeans. ]
And you're really fucking hot.
[Spoken genuinely as he yearns to be explored by those hands.]
[ Eddie pulls back from him just enough to tug Steve's shirt over his head, tossing it aside to be dealt with later.
He's seen him without his shirt off before, but it's different like this, up close, flushed and hot to the touch. All for him.
Fingers drag down Steve's chest, Eddie humming with approval at how soft the dark hair there is. He stops to tease at a nipple with his thumb, watching and listening for Steve's reaction. ]
God, I could just eat you alive.
[ He brings a knee up onto the bed so he can straddle Steve's lap, moaning into his mouth as he grinds against him. ]
[Steve's scarred skin is flushed from all this excitement, from being so goddamned worked up due to Eddie's mouth and hands. However, Steve is a bit embarrassed by the scars left from the Upside Down.
He's well aware of how ugly they are. How they ruin his once perfect skin.
Shit.
He moans softly as those hands drag down his chest, tease at his nipple. His hips arch into Eddie's perfect ass, dick rock hard. ]
[ Eddie's not bothered by the scars - he's got some of his own, too, but he was never all that fond of the way his body looked to begin with. In his eyes? Steve looks badass. Is badass.
...Shit. Is he doing that trauma bonding thing like Nancy and Jonathan? This is not the time to worry about it. Not when Steve's moaning under him, straining in his jeans. He takes this as a good sign, teasing both nipples, feeling them stiffen under his fingers. ]
You know it. Anything you want, but - god I wanna put my mouth on you.
[ He starts by ducking his head down to suck a dark mark where Steve's throat meets his shoulder, sighing against his skin. He doesn't know if he's going too fast, but he's stopped caring. ]
Let's -- get up on the bed. And get you out of these goddamn jeans.
[Dark eyes flutter in appreciation, hips still arching to press firmly against Eddie's ass. He's going to lose his mind if Eddie keeps this up but shit, Steve is living for it. He can't remember the last time someone's touch felt this electric.
Not even Nancy can compare to the rush Eddie is giving him. ]
Think you can handle me?
[It's cocky as hell but it's also pure Steve Harrington. He leans up, nipping at Eddie's neck. ]
[ Eddie's breaths hitch in his throat every time Steve rolls his hips up to press his erection against him. There's far too much fucking fabric between them and Eddie feels like he's burning up. ]
I think - you underestimate me.
[ Steve's big. Eddie can tell even now. And yeah, it's a bit intimidating, but he's also never wanted anyone like this before. Not even close.
Pulling away is even more difficult to bear now, but Eddie manages to get back to his feet, shucking off his jacket. It's thrown aside without hesitation, the chains and pins clattering against the floor.
From there he crawls up onto the bed, much less eager to get out of the rest of his clothing than he is to get Steve out of his. He's not muscular like Steve is, doesn't wear his scars so well.
...He'll get there eventually. For now, Eddie urges Steve further onto the bed, pulling him into another kiss and letting his hands trail down his chest, his stomach, down to the fly of his jeans. His fingertips tease, his own cock throbbing with need in response. ]
[Steve is well aware that his cock can be a lot. He wasn't called King Steve for shits and giggles those few years ago. He also wore the title well, he thought he had been invisible then. Nailing any and every girl he desired.
It was easy.
But again, it never felt like this. Steve's head is still spinning and every inch of him feels as though he's on fire. Christ, he wants to be naked with Eddie on his cock.
A hand reaches out to gently brush against Eddie's slender stomach, moving to glide over one of Eddie's hips. Steve's touch is surprisingly gentle and dark eyes catch sight of Eddie's own battle wounds.
[ Eddie tenses a little under Steve's touch - it's not bad, far from it - just sensitive. The hookups he's had with guys didn't have this same kind of tenderness to them.
...And even if they'd ever called him babe, it wouldn't have him grinning like an idiot like it does now coming from Steve. ]
Good thing I like a challenge.
[ Eddie doesn't have much patience left, so he won't torture either of them any longer. He unbuttons Steve's jeans, sucking in a breath as he carefully pulls the zipper down. From there, he slips his fingers into the waistband of Steve's underwear, tugging them down with his jeans to finally free his straining cock. He can't help the breathless chuckle he lets out, biting down on his bottom lip as he wraps his hand around him, giving it a slow stroke. ]
Holy fuck, dude...
[ Eddie smirks, licking his lips as he circles the head of Steve's cock with his thumb. ]
[Steve knows how sensitive and tender his own scars can be, he accidentally doesn't want to hurt Eddie because he's handsy. He also wants to admire every mark, every scar and curve of Eddie's slender body.
Steve loves to admire, take his time if he's able.]
You better nor bitch if at me if you gag on it, man.
[Shit. It feels incredible to finally have some relief for his aching cock. It springs to life with much excitement. Hard and swollen. Near begging for Eddie's perfect lips.]
[ Eddie raises his eyebrows at Steve as he gives him another stroke, unable to keep from chuckling. ]
Babe, if I'm not completely hoarse tomorrow, I haven't done my job. Now go get comfy for me.
[ He tugs Steve's jeans and underwear the rest of the way off as he coaxes him to lie back on the bed, scooting back off the mattress once more. Hesitating for a moment, he finally pulls his own shirt over his head, tossing it aside so he can unbuckle his belt too.
God. It's hard not to compare himself to Steve. But he knows if he doesn't just get undressed now he'll be torturing himself, so he peels out of his own jeans and boxers too, his cock bobbing between his legs as he crawls back onto the bed, over Steve.
One more kiss. Okay, two, three more kisses - and then he pulls back so he can settle between Steve's legs, pressing another kiss to his inner thigh. ]
Goddamn unreal.
[ It's then that he takes Steve's cock in his hand, pressing his tongue flat against it so he can lick from base to tip, groaning and repeating that a few times before sucking the head between his lips. He looks up at Steve through his eyelashes, watching for his reaction. ]
[It's such a crude thing to say but Steve wants to gag Eddie on his dick, fuck his mouth to the point Eddie's throat hurts for the rest of the goddamn week.
The hint of cool air feels refreshing against Steve's heated skin and it feels even more amazing to be free of his clothes. Dark eyes watch in awe as Eddie starts removing his own clothing.
Steve drinks him in. Admiring every inch, every gorgeous part of Eddie's body.
Once again, his fingers itch to touch and smooth over any part of Eddie possible. Steve's eyes flutter closed as Eddie's warm tongue connects with his hard dick, his back arching in response.]
[ It's difficult to smile or laugh with a big dick in your mouth.
But Eddie manages to sort of exhale a laugh anyway. He can't help but be completely tickled by Steve's reaction. There's something both petty and proud in him that wants to be the best he's ever had, leave him craving more when they're apart.
Forget all those girls before him.
He hums, low in the back of his throat, as he bobs his head lower, tongue working the underside of Steve's cock. Not nearly far enough to gag just yet, but hey. No rush. He looks so pretty like this, eyes closed, lips parted, cursing and writhing under him - Eddie wants to memorize the way he looks, the way he sounds.
He pulls off of him, just for a moment, because he's always had a hard time shutting up, and now is no exception. ]
Don't be shy. I like it a little rough. And - what's the point of having all this hair if nobody's pullin' it?
[ And then he returns to working Steve with his mouth, staring up at him, groaning. ]
[Steve has had countless blowjobs and every single one has varied. Some had been pretty damn amazing while others the poor girl couldn't handle Steve's size. Regardless, Steve would love when an innocent or experienced mouth would gag on him. Something about having that kind of power.
Eddie isn't like all those pretty girls. No, Eddie paints such a Goddamnit gorgeous picture with Steve's cock stuffed in his mouth. Eddie is definitely experienced with the way he sucks, the way he can hold Steve in his mouth and tease with that fabulous tongue.
Christ.
He's breathing is starting to hitch as Eddie sucks a little harder and longer fingers twist within dark locks upon Eddie's permission.]
Question.
[Steve sighs as his hips begin to gently rock against Eddie's mouth. ]
[ Eddie exhales a little harder through his nose as Steve's fingers wind into his hair, shifting his own hips as he feels himself throb. He's not sure he's supposed to like sucking cock as much as he does - hell, he's heard guys bitch about eating pussy too, so maybe he's just weird.
Either way - he's never gotten any complaints from guys or girls.
Blinking up at Steve, he considers his question for half a second. Not the answer, but whether he should bother pulling back to say it. Instead, he lets his eyes fall closed, taking Steve deeper and deeper, lips stretched around him.
That a good enough yes for you?
God. He wants to be able to take him all the way down so badly, but it definitely won't be easy. With another shaky breath Eddie swallows around Steve's cock, feeling the muscles of his throat start to flutter, but he presses on, deeper -
And promptly gags, once, then twice before pulling back a little, teary-eyed but above all? Thrilled. ]
[Having his dick sucked has always felt incredible but goddamn. There is something about Eddie's mouth that is driving him insane, very close to that edge of pure ecstasy. Eddie's mouth his warm, tongue perfectly wet around Steve's throbbing dick.
Shit, Eddie is swallowing him like a pro.
Fingers twist more around those soft, dark curls and Steve doesn't hesitate to pull and tug while his hips roll against Eddie's mouth. The soft noises of Eddie gagging is music to Steve's ears. Steve gently Peta Eddie's wild locks, encouraging him to continue.]
[ Eddie's dizzy with desire, rocking his hips forward into nothing, his neglected cock twitching between his thighs. He wouldn't dare touch himself now - it'd be over too soon, and he wants to savor that a little longer.
Every twist of Steve's fingers and thrust of his hips makes him moan around him, only encouraging him to push himself further. He hopes it'll push Steve farther, too.
Taking him deeper again, Eddie almost starts to gag, but pushes through it anyway, swallowing around Steve's cock as best he can while spit drips from his chin. He opens his eyes again to gaze up at him, lashes wet, his eyes dark. ]
[Eddie isn't the only one dizzy with desire and lust. Steve is about to lose his goddamn mind. He can't remember the last time someone has actually deep throated him. As a matter of fact, he's pretty sure a girl hasn't been able.
Most the girls he's been with have been pretty vanilla.
But Eddie Munson? Jesus Christ.
Steve can feel the tightness within his stomach, the tension in his balls. Shit, he's going to spill his load soon at this rate. Fingers tighten more around Eddie's hair, pressing his head down to take eveb more of Steve's cock.
No surprise that within seconds he's full on fucking Eddie's throat. Jesus Christ this is so hot and the moans coming from Steve's lips are one hell of a indication.]
[ Eddie can tell Steve's getting close from the way his body tenses under him, the way his grip only grows tighter with every passing second. He's not holding back on him anymore, his thrusts becoming more and more erratic, and Eddie's obsessed.
He focuses on keeping himself relaxed, drinking in every moan Steve makes over the lewd, wet sounds of him fucking his throat. Shifting, he brings one hand up to cup Steve's balls, massaging just a little as he lowers himself enough to brush his nose against Steve's skin.
Holy shit. He definitely can't do this for long, but he doesn't think he'll have to. ]
Has Steve ever fucked someones throat before? If he has, it hasn't been this intense. It's a wonder he hadn't choked Eddie on his cock or bruised his throat. Shit, why does Eddie have to be so gorgeous sucking him off like this?
Eyes glassy, peering at him through those dark lashes.
Steve's breathing is becoming a bit more ragged and he literally wants to get his hands on Eddie's body, play with Eddie's own cock.
Tease him.
Spoil him..
Shit, that hand cupping his balls causes Steve's hips to jolt in excitement.]
[ Eddie can only moan his response, not pulling back, not slowing down. Then do it, he'd say, if he could. Hold me down. Cum down my fucking throat. He wants this, more than anything. Needs it.
His tongue works faster, as much as he can with Steve thrusting so deep, and strokes his balls, feeling them tense more and more.
He better not be too tired for another round... But he has a good feeling he won't be. ]
Steve can't hold back anymore and his flushed body embraces a full blown orgasm. He can feel that familiar heat settling within the tightness of his stomach.
His whole body is swirling with that sensation.
Seconds later, a series of various curse words spill from Steve's lips as he shoots thick ropes down Eddie's throat. ]
Shit!
[Dark eyes clamp tight as his orgasm takes hold. Perfect hair sticks to his handsome face and his hips keep grinding as Eddie drinks him dry.]
Eddie's fighting his gag reflex harder than ever, swallowing again and again as Steve's cock pulses and throbs. Fuck, there's so much - he's gotta remember to tease him about how pent up he must be.
He doesn't stop until Steve's completely spent, when all that tension's left his body and the grip on his hair loosens. Eddie swallows one last time before slowly pulling off of Steve's cock with a slick pop, wiping his chin and lips with the back of his hand. ]
Holy fuck.
[ Eddie's voice is ragged, his chest heaving with each breath, but he's smiling through it, pressing a kiss to Steve's thigh before laying his head against it and looking up at him again. ]
[Steve has never had anyone suck him off with that much intensity and passion. Sure, all the girls wanted to taste him but not a single one of them sucked him that hard.
Like they were coming for his soul.
Eddie licks up and drinks every bit of him like a champ. Eddie has left Steve's dick weeping, body trembling as Steve drags his hands down his damp face. ]
Holy shit.
[His words are ragged, breathing hitched as his chest moves up and down from the activity.]
[ Eddie practically giggles in response. Can't help it. He's giddy. The praise, for one, but just seeing Steve so worked up, so blissed out - it's its own reward. ]
Mm. Nah. Only when I'm feeling inspired.
[ He heaves a sigh, hot against Steve's skin, before pulling himself up, crawling up to lay next to him. He's still painfully hard himself, clear fluid beading at the tip of his cock, aching for attention. ]
Can I kiss you? Or are you gonna be weird about it 'cause I just sucked you off?
[Steve's head is clearly spinning and his vision is a bit off thanks to that mind blowing head. It takes him a few seconds to come back around, his body arching.
Dick coated in Eddie's spit. ]
Shit, Eddie.
[He nods in approval, his mouth practically begging for more sloppy kisses. ]
What about you? How do you want me to get you off?
[ Eddie leans in to kiss Steve, sighing into his mouth and raking a hand through his damp hair. He rolls his hips forward a little to grind into Steve's hip, his breath hitching in his throat. He's so sensitive, so needy - ]
God - fucking anything, I just need you to touch me.
[ He chuckles, breathless, meeting Steve's eyes. ]
I really - really - want you to fuck me, Steve. But if I don't get off at least once first I'm gonna be way too fuckin' tense.
[Steve all but devours Eddie's mouth with hungry yet satisfied kisses. His tongue licks inside Eddie's lips, dominating Eddie's own tongue with desperate licks and playful bites.
"I really - really - want you to fuck me, Steve. "
Steve's dark eyes are still swirling with desire, skin still hot and his toned body a damn mess. ]
[ Eddie's practically panting into Steve's kisses, pulling him closer by his hair, desperate for more, more, more. He needs Steve's hands all over him, anywhere and everywhere he can. ]
I'm -- gonna need a lot of prep for that monster.
[ Another little breathless laugh, and he pulls back a little so he can look at Steve, smirking. ]
[Steve can't get enough of Eddie's mouth. It's one desperate kiss followed by another. His hands drop to Eddie's waist in order to tug him closer, smoothing over the warm skin.
Steve can't help but smart at the comment towards his own cock. ]
Besides, if I had a pussy, this wouldn't be a conversation. You'd just be balls deep in me already. But we'll make do just fine.
[ As Steve moves to grab the lube, Eddie takes one of his pillows and resituates himself so he can slide it under his narrow hips. Legs splayed, cock drooling against his stomach - he hopes it's an encouraging sight. ]
Oh yeah. 'Course. Just - start with one finger, lots of lube - you'll be a pro in no time.
[ His voice is strained with need, and he's still pretty sure he won't be able to take Steve all the way without getting off once first. But if he can steer Steve right, that won't be a problem either. ]
If I don't remind you your dick is huge every few minutes, will you forget or something?
[ Eddie rolls his eyes, but he's all smiles. He's mouthy enough that he doubts he'll ever let Steve forget it. ]
Oh, you would've, would you? I think if I were a girl I'd scare the shit outta you.
[ He sucks his bottom lip between his teeth as Steve returns with the lube, looking up at him with half-lidded eyes. His nerves are starting to return, but Steve's so gentle with him that he's not afraid. ]
Please, that mouth of yours is never going to shut up about it.
[Unless it's completely shoved down Eddie's throat again. Steve wouldn't mind if that became a pretty regular activity.]
Why is that?
[Color him curious Eddie.
Steve has fingered plenty of girls before. Steve is talented with his hands and he's been known to make girls go weak with his fingers.
One last squeeze to that perfect ass before Steve settles himself between Eddie's legs. He licks his lips once more before pressing a finger into that tight ring of muscle.]
Guess you'll just have to shut me up yourself, huh?
[ Eddie's too distracted to answer his question, lifting his hips a little more for Steve, taking careful, slow breaths. He closes his eyes as his finger starts to press into him, sighing with satisfaction. It doesn't feel like all that much yet, but he knows what's to come will have him falling apart. ]
That's it -- keep going deeper.
[ He can only imagine how full he's going to feel with Steve's cock in him, but one thing at a time. ]
Feels really good if you - curl up when you get deep.
[Steve shoots back with a little grin. Eddie should not look this amazing while being fingered by him and the way Eddie is groaning for him is starting to excite is still wet cock.
He twists his finger a bit more, hitting that spot that seems to make Eddie lose his mind. ]
[ It's getting harder and harder to make conversation with Steve while he's working into him so perfectly, and as much as Eddie loves to watch him, his eyes flutter closed, fingers gripping a fistful of his bed sheets. ]
Fuck - !
[ His hips lift off the pillow of their own accord, his muscles tensing. Every word that escapes him is strained, desperate. ]
Gimme - more. I can take another one, just don't fuckin' stop --
Eddie is going to make Steve cream himself just by those throaty moans and demands. It's such a turn on and Steve can feel himself getting worked up all over again. His dick twitches impatiently, aching to be buried inside Eddie's tight ass.
Carefully, Steve adds a second finger and pushes back against that sweet spot. He twists both fingers, gently moving them in and out while watching Eddie's face. ]
[ God - he'd almost be embarrassed by the noises he's making if he didn't feel too good to care. Eddie writhes under Steve, his head thrown back against the pillow, chest heaving with every breath. ]
You're doing -- fucking amazing -- fuck -
[ Each firm press against his prostate makes Eddie clench up around Steve's fingers, his cock leaking and throbbing against his abdomen. It's so hard to want to go slow when all he wants is Steve to fuck him stupid. ]
Please - need one more. Need -- fuck, Steve, can you jerk me off?
[ Even three fingers isn't going to compare to Steve's cock, so he wants to make sure he's as relaxed as possible. Besides that, Eddie doesn't want to cum right away once Steve is finally fucking him. ]
[Music to Steve's ears. He loves being praised, adores it when his lover tells him how amazing everything feels. It sends Steve on this high and it's a nice stroke to the ego.
And dick.
He continues to pump his fingers into Eddie's tight hole, his own dark eyes swirling with desire. His free hand goes to wrap around Eddie's perfect cock admittedly and he begins slow strokes. ]
[ Eddie's rocking into each thrust of Steve's fingers, both hands twisting in the sheets, knuckles white. If he can barely see straight now, he can't imagine what he'll feel like stretched around Steve's cock.
Finally having his hand close around his dick makes Eddie whimper, so sensitive after being hard for so long that he knows he can't hold on much longer. He thrusts into his fist as he rolls his hips, his rhythm growing steadily more erratic. ]
Yes - fuck, yes --
[ Squeezing his eyes shut tight, Eddie's entire body convulses and goes taut with the force of his orgasm, painting Steve's fist and his own stomach with his cum. He doesn't stop moving, riding it out for as long as he possibly can, whining and moaning again and again until he's spent. ]
Eddie is even a goddamn dream when he orgasms. What had Steve gotten himself into? Eddie is going to drive him absolutely insane and Steve is ready to have his world rocked. It's been years of vanilla sex.
He need more. Wants more.
Steve can't contain himself and he pins Eddie beneath him, lips capturing Eddie's mouth in rough but passionate kisses. His fingers grab at that thick hair to tug, his dick pressed against Eddie's pert ass. ]
I swear to God if you don't fucking ride my dick, Munson.
[ Eddie grabs at Steve's shoulders as he crawls over him, panting into his kisses, sucking his bottom lip between his teeth. It's funny that they both worried about doing this too soon, about ruining things -- Eddie doesn't think he could be more infatuated with Steve right now if he tried.
He inhales as he feels Steve press against his ass, already so hard again for him. He feels even bigger like this than he had in his mouth, and it's not even inside him yet.
Normally he'd want a few minutes to breathe, but even now, still in the aftershocks, Eddie's aching for more. He splays his legs open wider, grinding against Steve. ]
Mm, but I like being under you... [ He grins, still breathless. ] C'mon. Slick up and fuck me already.
[Eddie would stop him if this was too fast, yeah? Everything about this seems right, like it's meant to be and it isn't just because Steve is dying for a mind blowing fuck. He bites and licks at Eddie's lips in earnest, hands dropping down to grab at that ass once again. ]
Spoiled brat.
[He grins between rough kisses, hand reaching for the lube.]
You'll tell me if it's too much, right? I don't want to accidentally hurt you.
Hey, man. I've put in work already tonight... I deserve a little spoiling.
[ His need is evident in every word, though he's significantly more relaxed now. Steve's had more recovery time; he can put those muscles to use and fuck him into the mattress.
Eddie whines into Steve's kisses, at the grip on his ass. ]
Just go slow, I'll be fine. You'll know if I'm not.
[ His nails dig into Steve's skin, insistent. He feels so fucking empty now after getting fucked open on his fingers and he can't stand it. ]
[Steve groans when Eddie's short nails bite at his skin, hips bucking against that tight ass. Steve doesn't know if he'll be able to control himself but he also doesn't want this to be an uncomfortable fuck for Eddie.
Steve is determined that it will be a memorable one. The best one.
He bumps the tip of his throbbing dick against Eddie's ass cheeks. It doesn't take him long to coat himself in lube and he's back to brushing himself against Eddie.
Nothing wrong with a little teasing right? So, he rubs his dick in between Eddie's ass cheeks.]
[ This is torture. Torture that's letting him catch his breath, at least, but torture nonetheless. Eddie's grinding into Steve's every motion, whimpering, clawing at his skin.
Steve's so thick. He can imagine what he'll feel like pressing into him, stretching him open, pressing far deeper than his fingers can reach. But he doesn't want to imagine, he wants to feel, get fucked so hard he's in tears. His dick's already twitching back to life and he just came. ]
Come on. Don't you wanna see what you've been missing?
[ Eddie's feeling selfish again, craving the prize of being the best Steve's ever had. Hotter, tighter, wilder than any girl. ]
[ Eddie lets his eyes fall closed again, lips parted as Steve slowly, finally starts to push inside of him. He feels even thicker like this, and he already knows he's so screwed. There's no fucking way they part ways tonight without Eddie completely obsessed, desperate for Steve's attention, his affection, his body. ]
Ffffuck, yeah...
[ His words are strained as he pants and clutches at Steve's shoulder, his head spinning. ]
[Dark eyes watch every expression that floods over Eddie's charming face. Searching for any sign of discomfort before he eases more of his cock in, inch by inch.
Steve's eyes flutter at the sensation. Eddie is so tight, hot as he squeezes around his dick.]
[ Eddie's breaths come more quickly with every cautious movement Steve makes, his short nails digging crescents into his shoulder. He's never taken anyone this big before, and it's definitely an adjustment. Not painful, but it is intense.
He opens his eyes for a moment just to watch him, the blissed out expression on his face as he sinks into him. Steve's not just thick, but long, too, and it's dizzying to think how much deeper he can go. ]
[Both Steve's hands rest along each side of Eddie, bracing himself as he presses in inch by inch. He wants Eddie to feel every bit of him, appreciate his dick.
He feels Eddie up completely, cursing lowly as Eddie's nails dig deeper into skin. ]
[ Eddie takes the leg he'd been holding up and hooks it around Steve's hip, moaning as he sinks in deeper and deeper. He's not sure anybody else is ever going to be able to compare to this. ]
So fuckin' good...
[ The head of Steve's cock starts to press up right where Eddie wants it, and his entire body tenses at the intensity, moaning louder than ever.
That's all he really needs to completely lose what little patience he had left. ]
Fuck, keep going, keep going - just -- fuck me already, I can take it, fuck -
[Eddie's leg hooks around him perfectly and Steve's mouth is back on Eddie's own. It's those hungry, rough kisses again as his hips begin a steady motion.
He pulls himself nearly all the way out before pressing back in all over again.
[ Eddie's facing the very best kind of sensory overload, teeth, tongues and lips clashing as Steve settles into a steady rhythm. He feels even better now that he's moving, his body squeezing Steve's cock every time he bottoms out in him.
It still takes some getting used to, but Eddie loves how overwhelming it all is, bringing his other leg up to wrap around Steve as he moans into another sloppy kiss. ]
Please --- harder.
[ He can barely get the words out, so drunk on pleasure he feels like he's forgotten how to speak. ]
[Steve moans against Eddie's mouth as their tongues lick and bite. He could literally kiss Eddie for hours, get lost in his taste as he fucks him into the mattress.
Teeth drag down to Eddie's neck, biting as his hips pick up a faster pace. Shit, Eddie is so tight around him that it's overwhelming.
And Steve has popped plenty of little cherries in his time.
But the feeling of Eddie's tight hoke hugging him. Squeezing him. Shit.
Eddie's room begins to feel with the sound of his bed protesting from both their weight. Squeaking loudly mixed with the sound of Steve's balls slapping against flesh.]
[ Steve's hips move faster and Eddie whines his approval, his back arching, hips bucking to meet his every thrust. Steve's mouth feels so damn good against his sensitive throat, and his cock is hard and leaking again, pressed between their bodies.
With how overwhelming this all is, it'd be easy to miss it, but he's pretty sure hearing Steve call him baby is going to rewire something in his brain. Later tonight, when he's thinking about it properly, he'll dismiss it as something that just spilled out in the heat of the moment. But he likes it a lot. ]
Don't fucking stop, fuck, fuck -- so fucking perfect...
[ One hand tangles itself in Steve's hair, balling into a fist as Eddie whimpers and moans beneath him. ]
This is way too much for Steve's already huge ego and he plans on bathing in Eddie's screams and demands for as long as possible. A hand drops to wrap around Eddie's weeping cock and Steve begins soft strokes all while pumping his hips roughly.
Steve's moans mix into Eddie's own as he continues to pound into the metalhead recklessly. ]
Eddie's still sensitive from his first orgasm and Steve's already working him toward a second. He whimpers as he bucks into Steve's fist, growing more tense with each rough thrust. He wraps his legs tighter around Steve's hips, thighs trembling. ]
Fuck, want you to pump me so full - don't you fucking dare pull out --
Steve wants Eddie to squeeze the damn life out of him and not just by those long legs wrapped perfectly around his waist. His hand around Eddie's cock continues to pump, fingers brushing against the balls.
His own continue to slap against Eddie's ass while Steve drives every inch of his dick in harder and harder. ]
[ Eddie can't believe how close he is already - he can't imagine how quickly this would've gone if he hadn't gotten off once beforehand. His whole body tenses with every movement Steve makes, his own choked moans rising above the rhythmic sounds of Steve's balls slapping his skin, the bed creaking beneath them.
Every time he thinks this can't get any more intense, Steve fucks into him faster, harder. His hand feels so good around his drooling cock, the blunt pressure against his prostate overwhelming his senses.
With another cry, Eddie feels himself start to shudder, hips bucking erratically to fuck into Steve's fist. His muscles tense and squeeze around Steve's cock, only intensifying how full he feels as he comes all over his stomach for a second time. ]
[Let it be known that Steve Harrington absorbed hates wearing condoms for various of reasons. So, being able to actually feel that tight ring of muscle hugging his dick each and every time he thrusts is intoxicating.
And the idea of not having to pull out when he's ready to explode. Christ.
He's both swearing and moaning against Eddie's mouth, against his ear as his hips smack into Eddie's own with each wild thrust. Perfect hair is a mess as Eddie pulls, tugs at soft locks.
Pushing Eddie over that edge is all Steve needs for his own orgasm to hit him hard for a second time. His own body begins to shudder, muscles going tense as he shoots a full load.
Shit!
Steve rides out his orgasm, pounding into Eddie's ass until he feels him full. ]
[ Eddie gasps desperately as he feels Steve hit his peak too, fucking his load deep inside of him. He feels impossibly full, muscles still squeezing Steve tight, milking every last drop from him.
He lets go of the vice grip he'd had in Steve's hair, smoothing it with his palm before letting it drop to his side. His chest is heaving with every breath, his curls damp with sweat. ]
Fuck, Steve...
[ His words are barely a murmur in the sudden quiet of his bedroom, his throat hoarse. Opening his eyes feels like it takes so much energy, but he peers up at him through his lashes, dazed. ]
[ Eddie still has one hand resting on Steve's back, his thighs still quaking but he's unwilling to move away just yet. It feels like too much effort when he'd rather just stay still, the two of them panting, Steve still buried in him.
Fuck. It'd be so, so easy to just fall asleep right here, damn the consequences and figure it out later, but they only have so much time.
[Steve grins against Eddie's neck, dick still shoved up Eddie's precious, tight ass. Shit, he could stay like this forever. He doesn't know if that's exactly Eddie's style but-
[ Steve's skin is hot against his own, damp with sweat, and Eddie likes feeling his weight on top of him. He can pull out in his own time; he's not gonna make him move. ]
So? What's your verdict? [ Eddie chuckles, breathless, which only makes his muscles clench up around Steve again, his words more strained. ] How's -- fucking guys feel?
[ Eddie's eyes flutter closed again, sighing as Steve kisses his skin again and again, wrapping his legs tighter around his waist as if to say don't go. ]
Getting fucked by you is incredible, dude. Wish you could feel how full it feels. Fuck.
[ Just to punctuate his point, Eddie squeezes around Steve's cock again, groaning softly. ]
[ Maybe he's pushing his luck here. Steve had mentioned how girls went after him just for his dick. But fuck, Eddie's never wanted anyone like this before, again and again and again.
He pants into Steve's mouth, sliding their tongues together, whining. It's hard to pull away, even just to talk, but he can't resist, fingers twisting in Steve's hair. ]
Fuck, need you to pump another load in me so fuckin' bad.
[Steve moans against Eddie's mouth, tongue licking inside the warmth and bathing in Eddie's taste. He practically devours Eddie's lips, kissing him to the point of swollen. ]
[ Eddie just rolls his hips upward, craving more movement, more friction, more Steve. He's never been raring to go again so fast, and never after already getting off twice.
There's Steve calling him babe again, and he can't help smiling against his mouth. ]
Fuck yeah, I can. Please? I wanna feel you get hard in me.
Steve can't recall the last time he's spent a night just having dirty sex for the hell of it. Having his dick used as the night progresses and goddamn can Eddie have the pleasure.
He moans rough against Eddie's neck and his dick is already started to grow excited all over again. ]
[ Fuck, he could listen to Steve moan for hours. And at this rate, he just might. They're gonna need to get up and shower soon if they wanna get out of here without being caught. But one more round? That can't hurt. ]
You've got your dick in me, Harrington. Pretty sure you might already be crazy.
[ Speaking of - Eddie feels Steve's cock twitch and throb from deep inside of him and sucks in a breath as his own responds in turn. He squeezes around him just a little, groaning and clutching Steve's hair tighter. ]
[Getting caught is the last thing on Steve's mind. He's too busy pressing wet kisses on any part of Eddie's body possible before moving back to his lips. ]
For you, babe.
[And that ass.
Eddie is going to get his wish because Steve's cock is already growing hard again, ready to be used and played with.
Shit!
The goddamn hair tugging has Steve rolling his hips. ]
[ Eddie's skin prickles with goosebumps wherever Steve's mouth lands, unable to hold back another breathless little laugh. ]
You call everybody that on the first date?
[ Is he still mentally comparing himself to the girls Steve's had before? Maybe. But he knows they definitely never got him like this even if they wanted to, raw, buried deep, readying himself for another round.
Eddie whines as Steve starts to move again, can feel him growing harder, thicker. He rocks up into his movements, hypersensitive but craving more anyway. ]
[Steve hadn't even realized that he had been praising Eddie with little pet names. How could he when that tight ring of muscle was hugging is throbbing dick so perfectly and Steve's lips lost on Eddie's skin.
[ Because nobody's ever called him babe before, much less anyone he's as infatuated with as he is Steve Harrington. Maybe it's silly to think it means anything - especially since Steve didn't even seem to realize it - but Eddie'll take it. ]
You won't. Trust me. If this was gonna hurt, it would've hurt by now.
That pout could destroy a man and Steve is such a slut for pouty lips. Eddie will have him whipped in a matter of seconds with a look like that.
Shit!]
Christ, Munson....
[The roll of those hips is enough to coax Steve into another filthy round. He drags his lips against Eddie's collarbone as his hips begin to jolt to life with smooth rocks. ]
[ Eddie's eyes flutter closed, breath hitching in his throat as Steve starts to move again. He's so sensitive, so full, and he can't get enough. His trembling thighs squeeze Steve's waist, moaning his approval. ]
Fuck, yeah, baby. Don't fuckin' stop.
[ Long fingers slide up the back of Steve's neck, stroking his hair. Eddie continues to move his hips, eager to meet Steve's thrusts. ]
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… Fine. If it’ll make you feel better.
It's just… Argh, never mind.
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Don’t shut yourself off. Please.
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I-
I'm not.
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That’s... All I ask.
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[Steve...]
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Steve.
Please?
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Alright?
Swear.
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But fine -- I’ll believe you. I just want you to know that you can talk to me if you need to.
That. Icon!!!!
That better?
couldn't resist <33
( this is no time to sound exasperated, but she’s genuinely worried! )
... Sorry.
Do you want to talk about it?
It's <3
[He would rather not discuss the nightmares that haunt him at night. How he jolts awake each and every time the clock chimes four. He doesn't want to talk about all the guilt his carrying upon his shoulders over both Eddie and Max.
How he's distant himself from Nancy now that Jonathan is right back in the picture.]
<3
She knows he doesn’t owe her anything, but it hurts to see it all happen nonetheless. )
I think there’s a lot to talk about, but I also understand if you don’t want to.
But you’re not alone in this. Steve. I promise you that.
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Nothing. ]
Right.
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She’s trying her best, though. At least right now, she is. )
Steve… I promise.
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So he stepped aside. Especially after she basically confessed she never truly loved him.]
I'm fine, Nance.
Really.
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Not a lot of people have as big a heart as Steve Harrington does. )
Alright… Like I said, I’ll believe you.
But I’m here for you. If you just want to talk, or hang out and blow off some steam.
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He always goes back to an empty home. He had no visitors those times he went to the hospital for injuries he suffered from Hargrove and the Russians.
That spoke volumes. ]
Promise I'm good.
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Steve deserves that. He deserves so much more. )
Okay… I’ll still be worried about you though.
I just can’t help it.
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You've got enough to worry about already.
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YOU included!
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Don't.
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[It'll just complicate things even more now.]
I'm fine.
And if you're worried about my injuries they happen to be fine too.
See?
Nothing to worry about.
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There’s everything to worry about, Steve.
If you don’t want me to say it, I won’t. But it doesn’t make it any less of a reality.
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I'm fine, alright? I'm always fine. I've always been fine.
That's not going to change.
[Only he's so far from fine its ridiculous.]
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( Except she doesn’t, not a little bit. )
But my concern for you isn’t going to change, either. You’ve been through a lot, Steve. You don’t have to do everything on your own.
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[It's a harsh confession but it's a truthful one rather Nancy wants to hear it or not.]
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I’m sorry, Steve. You shouldn’t have to feel that way.
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You deserve better.
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That doesn’t make you a bad person.
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And I'm fine.
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Promise I'm fine.
Totally fine.
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Got it. Loud and clear.
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But when I'm like, fine, got it, that bothers you too?
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@work_wife
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My movies. It's better than watching Fast Times again.
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I'm trying my best.
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I know it for sure.
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I try to keep myself hydrated to the best of my ability.
Ginger helps.
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[She's also never seen him hungover, so maybe thereinlies the problem.]
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@corrodedcoffin
...I mean Nancy and I haven't spoken to each other in like a year. Probably would still be that way if all that shit didn't happen.
Well-
We're friends right?
🍑👋
yeah. we're friends.
i guess sometimes i just thought... i don't know. never mind.
👀👏
....Thought what?
👁️👄👁️ oopsie
[ But Eddie's really bad at this whole shutting up and being chill thing. And he already feels like absolute garbage, so why not just get it all out there and over with? The sooner he stops holding out any misguided hope, the sooner he can get over Steve, right? ]
i don't know man! you don't treat me like everyone else in this town does! and you let me do stupid shit like feed you fuckin kfc and text you for hours in the middle of the night and make fun of your favorite music and and sometimes you just --
you look at me! in a way nobody ever looks at me! and i thought maybe that was special but you're literally just being a really good friend and i guess my little fucking rat brain isn't wired to handle that without thinking you might like me back!!!
[ Ah, the Munson family special: take any good thing life hands you and just burn it to the ground. ]
Baaabbbbyyyyyy 💋
Steve didn't expect a total flood of Munson emotions but here we are! Steve could easily blame it on the drugs and accuse Eddie of being out of his goddamn mind.
And yet!
He tugs on Steve's heart strings.]
....
I've never had another guy like me before, alright?!
...Jesus Christ.....
At least not.....
Sexually.
Shit....
I don't know what I fucking feel or even how to explain anything I've been feeling. Because-
Goddamnit....
You cross my mind a lot, okay?!
Maybe more than you should.
🥺🥺🥺!!! (SORRY I MISCLICKED)
Mostly so he can scream into his pillow as loudly as he can until he's hoarse. ]
well i've never told another guy i like him before!!!
[ Sex is one thing. Feelings, though? Vulnerability? Horrifying. ]
i think about you all the fuckin time. i like being around you all the time. i feel -- fucking crazy.
...i do?
SNUG!
Yeah, man.
I kinda like hanging out with you, ya know? Even if you call me up and get into really stupid shit that I'm surprised we haven't gotten arrested for.
....It's nice.
And-
I kind of miss you when it's all over.
local boys struggle to emote good!!!
pretty sure that's just called being friends, steve.
haha.
i kinda miss you too.
look, you don't have to like... i don't know. figure out everything you're feeling on the spot or anything. i did just fucking explode on you.
...sorry.
/giggles and claps
I miss you a lot, okay? Asshole...
...I just-
Goddamn this is so complicated.
...I like you.
eeeeeeeee
no offense but if you follow this up with "as a friend" i'm going to put a brick through your car window
Baaaabbbbiiieeeessss
....Come on. Work with me here.
SCAWED WIDDLE BABIES
you keep saying it's complicated. but does it have to be? if you like me, and i like you...
like i'm not going to just start shouting it from the rooftops or anything. i'm not that fucking crazy.
Yeeessss
....
I'm not good at this, alright. In case you haven't heard I'm pretty shitty boyfriend.
:')
well i'm too shitty to have ever been a boyfriend, sooooooo... you're still doing better than me. i've got no fucking idea what i'm doing, here.
i mean things - really don't have to change that much. i still just wanna hang out and annoy you and steal all your biscuits.
just... with more than just that sometimes. if you'd like that.
<3
I don't think Wayne would toss you out, man. He seems like he really cares for you.
...I doubt that's true. You haven't dated at all?
Back off my biscuits, asshole!
...Such as?
🧑🤝🧑
[ Eddie decides it's in his best interest not to bring up Nancy and her super sleuthing right now. Best not to add even more confusing feelings into the mix. ]
he's... honestly the best. we've been through a lot of shit, but i've also put him through a lot of shit.
um... not seriously, no. mostly just hookups and little flings that didn't go anywhere. so i get what you mean about people not staying.
fiiiiiiiine
i dunno. i mean... would you wanna go on a date?
it could just be a movie or something. it's not like two guys can't go to a movie. right?
Boyfriends <3
I honestly can't picture him just tossing you out and shit. I mean-
I'm kinda surprised he doesn't know or that you haven't actually told him but-
I get it.
So? Basically just sex?
I could take you on a date.
BOYFRIENDS !!
...yeah. basically just sex. look, it's hawkins. i'm not popular, okay?
yeah? holy shit dude. haha. i'd really like that. :)
[ The screaming into the pillow has resumed, but hey! It's in a good way now! Progress! ]
well this is the most dramatic turnaround i've had on any day where i've spent more than an hour on my bathroom floor. i'm not even mad at kfc anymore i'm FLYING
Eeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!
Hawkins is a shithole. You don't have to tell me twice.
....So we're actually doing this? A full on date?
Shit.
CUTIES
well... at least it's a shithole with a couple cool people. :)
it doesn't have to be a fancy date!!
...is that a good "shit" or a bad "shit"
I love them !
...A few. Yeah.
Maybe I want to spoil your little biscuit thief ass?
Little of both.
me tooooo 🥹
i get it. i'm like... way too excited but i'm also scared shitless?
i really don't wanna fuck this up.
🎂!!!!!!
....
Me too. That seems like something I'm really goddamn talented at. Screwing up a good thing.
🤸♂️
well... you're not getting rid of me that easily, harrington.
just - i dunno. be honest if i'm being too much. or if i'm freaking you out.
...i was gonna ask what you're up to today but that probably falls under being too much. hah.
🤭
Thats what you say now. Give it time.
You're not freaking me out. Are you freaked out?
💖
i'm not the girls you dated in high school. or the girls who only want your dick. we could literally just do the same shit we always do and just... add a little extra.
[ He is desperately trying not to tell Steve how badly he wants to kiss him. That'll probably go about as well as everything else he's tried to hold back. ]
...would you wanna hang out? or like... get food or something? i haven't eaten since last night.
Omg baby babies <3
Shit boyfriend, man. You've been warned.
What kind of extra?
I'm actually wrapping up my shift here at this hell fest. So-
I can pick you up?
2 BABY GOOBERS
besides, i'm like a walking screwup. everyone in this town over forty thinks i'm gonna end up just like my dad and they're probably right.
...i dunno, like...
[ Don't scare him off, please don't scare him off -- ]
wait. YOU'VE BEEN AT WORK THIS WHOLE TIME??? i've been making you deal with all of my crap while you're in the trenches??? oh my god, dude.
...yes please. i just need to shower.
/squeals
...Like? Making out type stuff?
Dude, it's fine. We've been pretty dead for the most part.
Tease.
eeeeee 🥰
...yeah, making out type stuff. please?
well thank god. i'm impressed, though. you must have one hell of a poker face.
wasn't even trying to tease. i'm disgusting right now and i don't want to immediately make you regret giving me a chance.
...but i am naked now, if you wanted to know.
🍆 🍑
....I like making out type stuff. I'm a damn good kisser if you haven't heard.
.....Christ.
HE'S GONNA FINALLY SLAP DAT ASS
i've heard a little, but i'd much prefer to judge for myself.
...too much?
[ Thirty minutes later. ]
ready whenever you are. washed my hair and everything. you almost can't tell how hungover i am!
AS HE SHOULD! IT A NICE BOOTY!
....No. I would actually really like that.
Goddamn! Done up all nice, huh?
I've got to toss out Robin and I'll be heading your way.
pls eddie will struggle to keep his hands OFF of steve
cool. noted. can be arranged nearly immediately.
yeah... it's almost like i'm trying to impress you or something?
i'll be waiting.
[ And tidying his room. Y'know. Just in case. Unfortunately that's one mess he can't just shower away. ]
Touch him, Eddie.
Give me 10 and I'll see you then.
Be thinking about where you want to get food.
oh he will >:)
mm. diner food? or like... anywhere with an all day breakfast?
😱
I know a few places that meet those needs.
😏
surprise me.
🤗
I can do that.
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don't keep me waiting :)
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I'm headed your way. Just making sure Robin is good before I head out.
happy to continue this not-as-texting if you are! :>
still got your apology joints, by the way.
🍒
....I told you that wasn't necessary.
[Holy shit.
Steve can't actually believe he's truly doing this. Shit, he's still in a bit of shock that Eddie confessed his feelings and Steve found himself spilling out his own. Goddamn, this is all so damn much.
It's-
A lot.
And yet Steve finds his heart racing as he speeds towards the trailer park. He takes a moment to primp himself, fingers running through perfect hair before he tosses his family video vest in the back.
Jesus Christ, here goes.
Within a few seconds there is a knock at Eddie's door.]
EEP
[ Eddie's changed t-shirts twice now while waiting for Steve to show up, trying to perfect the look of caring but not like he's trying way too hard. Easier said than done, especially when his mind's going a mile a minute trying to convince him he's about to fuck this up.
He's so in his head about getting everything right that the knock at his door startles him a little. With a quick glance out the window, he spots Steve's car. This is really happening.
Opening the door, Eddie can't help the goofy grin that spreads over his face. ]
...Hi.
Get that 🎂!
Shit. Shiiiit.
The door opens and Steve finds himself smiling. Those dark eyes falling along Eddie. ]
Hey.
:')
If he weren't so hungry, he'd be so, so tempted to just invite Steve in. Hell, he's even tempted now, to just pull him in by his shirt and kiss him like he's wanted to for far, far too long.
But he's trying to at least pretend to have some self control, so he shoves his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket and lets out a nervous laugh as he breaks eye contact. ]
Uh -- yeah. You ready to go?
A baaaabbyyyyy <3
Shit. Steve can't feel his skin flush as he nods towards his car. ]
Yep. Can't have you starving on me again.
OBSESSED w/ how badly they want each other but are scared of scaring the other off. AAAAAAH!!!
[ Either sleep in the woods or drive his uncle further up the wall, evidently.
Eddie's still all smiles as he locks up the trailer behind him, following Steve out to the car. This part is almost routine, but his heart's in his throat because it means something now, even if he's too scared to say any of it out loud.
He gets in the passenger seat and takes a deep breath, tapping out a rhythm on the center console between them. ]
So - didja pick a place?
adorable ass dorks
<small<[He teases as the two walk towards his vehicle. Steve's heart is still pounding against his chest and his hand aches to reach out for Eddie's own. Is that too much?
Too pathetic?
Once in the car, his heart has yet to calm but he's still smiling like a damn idiot. ]</small>
I did. All day breakfast upon your request.
TOO CUTE
[ It's ridiculous - last night he'd been practically in Steve's lap, yelling in his ear, feeding him fast food from the passenger seat without a care in the world. Now, though? He feels like some blushing virgin on prom night.
But Steve's still smiling, and so is he. So maybe he should just chill the fuck out, already. ]
You really are gonna spoil me.
[ He waits a beat before glancing over at Steve again, brushing his arm with the back of his hand before settling it back on the console. ]
Hey. Um... Thanks. For giving this a shot.
Omg they are!
And he doesn't want to lose that bond they formed. It's too rare, too precious. ]
I am.
[He nods with that little grin.]
I wanted to, ya know ?
ngl i'd forgotten how much i love this ship 😭💖
Now it's been replaced with this nervous excitement that makes it hard to sit still, the potential for what could be giving him butterflies. ]
Well I'm not gonna say no to that.
[ After another pause, he reaches over to squeeze Steve's thigh - just above the knee, and just for a second - before sitting back in his seat, hands clasped in his lap. He's still grinning like a lunatic, but he knows he needs to keep his hands to himself when they're anywhere they could be seen. ]
I'm glad. I'm - really fucking glad.
It's a damn good one.
Again, Steve is a sexual being. That's no secret.
A small smirk forms at that corner of his lips and Steve starts up the car. His hand drops, fingers spreading to lace within Eddie's own. Hand holding is innocent enough, yeah?]
Better back off my biscuits this time, Munson.
And me too.
/squeeee
Holding hands. He's been out here acting like he's a real freak, pure heavy-fuckin'-metal, and he's beside himself because Steve Harrington's holding his hand. ]
Oh I'm coming after your biscuits, Harrington. Watch out.
[ With a laugh, Eddie squeezes Steve's hand tight. ]
Hehe!
It's- perfect. ]
I'll eat all your goddamn bacon, man. Not even kidding.
[Steve challenges but he finds himself laughing softly. He can't remember the last time he's felt this happy, this wanted.
Its a bit overwhelming.]
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[ While the absolute rush of being with him like this isn't wearing off, the painfully nervous part of Eddie is starting to settle down. Being around Steve is easy; always has been. It just feels right.
There's a temptation to pull Steve's hand up toward him, to kiss the back of it like some kind of old-timey gentleman. But he'd rather wait until he can kiss him properly, so he lets his gaze drift forward toward the road, buzzing with excitement. ]
This is really - really nice.
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[This playful bickering is such a rush and Steve's body feels completely inflamed with lust and desire. He admires how Eddie can give it right back, tease him and most importantly, he doesn't judge Steve.
He doesn't want King Steve, doesn't expect Steve to be the person he once was. ]
It is. What do you want to do after you stuff your face?
😈
[ Eddie traces circles over Steve's hand with his thumb, feeling a flush building over his cheeks. What'd he say to Steve about the whole putting out thing? That it was all about the vibes?
He chuckles softly, biting his bottom lip. ]
Not gonna lie, dude. When you showed up I kinda forgot all about food for a sec, 'cause I really, really wanted to kiss you. Touch you.
[ He squeezes Steve's hand again. ]
But -- no rush. I'm, uh, open to ideas.
😳
[Steve turns his head slightly in surprise. He didn't want to assume that Eddie might possibly want to full around because again, Steve doesn't want to press or rush this relationship blossoming between them. ]
I was afraid that might be rushing things? I don't want to scare you off on the first date.
🍑
[ Eddie drags his free hand over his face, laughing and shaking his head. ]
I thought - I didn't wanna scare you off! You were complaining about girls only wanting you for your dick, and like, I dunno... I didn't wanna make you feel that way.
[ He looks down at their intertwined hands, gets another one of those goofy grins. ]
But I meant it when I told you you're really fucking hot.
👏
[The whole sex on the first night thing. Sure, Steve sure as hell doesn't complain when his date puts out on the first night but it isn't a requirement for Steve to call them back.
He doesn't want Eddie thinking that either. ]
I know I am.
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[ Eddie's gaze turns to Steve again, eager to study his eyes, his lips. It's hard not to want to just tell him to turn the car around so he can drag him into his bedroom. ]
Wow! And so modest. Dick.
[ He's laughing, though. ]
What I don't know is how I'm supposed to sit through a whole meal first now that I know all of that.
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[God. Is that too sappy as hell? Steve wants to be as honest going into this. No secrets. ]
I can stop the car you know?
eddie continues to make poor self-care decisions LOL
[ It feels so corny, but he really does mean every word. Long before he'd spilled all of his feelings out, Steve's been one of the best things that's happened to him in a long time. If Steve hadn't felt the same way he did, he would've gotten over it eventually. It'd be worth suffering through. ]
I mean, we could always order a pizza later. I'm not actually that hungry...
He babe 😁
[Steve doesn't want to lose more people. He's lost Nancy and eventually Robin will want to go off to college. Same with those little assholes. Steve isn't going to be needed anymore.
Wanted and that's terrifying. ]
We could.....
🙈
[ Eddie lets go of Steve's hand, only so he can lay his own on Steve's thigh one more time. He tilts his head to the side, looking up at him through his eyelashes. ]
Tell me what you want. 'Cause -- I want you, and... We've only got a few hours of privacy at my place.
🙊
And he's trapped dick is starting to grow hard and aching.]
...You won't regret it later, right?
😏
[ Eddie's tongue flicks out over his lips, still watching Steve intently. He's never felt so needy so quickly, so eager to explore and touch. Then again, has anyone as perfect as Steve wanted him like this before? He traces one of the seams on Steve's jeans with his fingertip, leaning in a little closer to him. ]
It's not like I don't already know I really, really like you.
🎂!!!!!!!
[Because in the back of his mind he knows he was most likely a regret to Nancy. Shit, probably other girls too.
And now here Eddie Munson is looking at him with such want and desire. Shit, touch him already.
Lips inches apart. ]
I wouldn't have guessed.
🍑👋 LET'S GOoOo
[ It dawns on him that they're just staring each other down, the car slowed to a stop. So close, but what if someone sees them? This town is too damn small to get caught like this, and that'll really scare Steve away. ]
Steve -- if you don't want me to kiss you right here and now, I'm gonna need you to take us somewhere where I can.
...Please?
Slap it, Eddie 🍑
[Although, Steve knows of a few private spots that go and enjoy each other's company. He wants Eddie to be comfortable, he wants him to feel safe.
That's if Steve doesn't break first. ]
AS SOON AS STEVE AINT SITTIN ON IT
[ So they're seriously doing this. Eddie's nervous all over again, biting his bottom lip but not moving his hand from Steve's thigh. It's almost like he's scared if he stops touching him, he might change his mind. ]
We could always drive the van out somewhere quiet later tonight, too.
[ He chuckles. ]
If you're not totally sick of me by then.
;D
[That's if the two of them can pry themselves away from the other. Steve can feel his heart racing all over again as he routes them back towards the trailer park.
This is insane. This is goddamn madness and Steve's head is spinning. He wants Eddie on his mouth, those hands on his body. ]
I couldn't get sick of you.
💏
[ Truthfully? It's a piece of shit. Mostly it gets used for hauling the band's equipment and the occasional smoke sesh, but if it means he can steal more privacy with Steve? It may as well be a Ferrari. ]
Famous last words. I'll hold you to it.
[ The drive back, short as it is, feels longer than ever. Eddie knows if they were in the van, he'd be pressing the pedal to the floor right about now, so maybe it's best that Steve's behind the wheel.
Once they make it back to the trailer park, Eddie nearly trips over his feet going up his front steps, but manages to unlock the door and hold it open for Steve. ]
After you.
[ As he closes the door behind them, his heart feels like it's crawling its way up his throat. He locks it - just in case - but after that, his attention's all on Steve. ]
C'mere.
💋
[Steve offers a teasing grin as he practically speeds back to the trailer park. The idea of being alone in the back of Eddie's van sounds intoxicating. A feeling that Steve could get used too.
Christ, the drive back feels like a goddamn lifetime but once they reach the trailer park, all is still and silent. Steve all but jumps out of his vehicle, following Eddie desperately to his trailer.
Once inside and secured, he turns to gently pin Eddie against the closed door as their lips finally crash together.]
YIPPEEEE they did it!!!!
Things start slowly, more chaste. But Eddie's eager for more, nipping at Steve's bottom lip with a sigh, sucking it between his teeth. His head is spinning, every nerve in his body set alight. ]
Fuck, you're perfect.
[ One hand finds Steve's hip, urging him closer, wanting to press his body up against his. Eddie's already half-hard in his jeans, and he wants Steve to know it's all because of him. ]
They deserve kisses!
Its-
Delicious and addictive.
His own mouth all but devours Eddie's own. His tongue licks and his own lips nip back playfully. ]
I am.
[He smirks against Eddie's mouth, a hand resting along Eddie's hip. ]
they deserve THE WORLD
God, even the way he smells is addictive.
His fingers find their way under the back of Steve's shirt, hungry to touch him wherever he can. His skin is so soft, an incredible contrast to the firm muscles beneath. ]
Why did I have a feeling you'd say that?
[ He rolls his eyes before nudging Steve's nose with his own, his nails ever so slightly digging into his back. Just to test the waters. ]
I think we should go to my room, Mr. Perfect.
And MORE!
Christ.
He needs to be played with.
He chuckles softly against Eddie's neck, followed by a few playful nips. ]
Sounds good. I'm all yours.
oh there will be more >:)
I'm all yours. The sentiment gives him butterflies. ]
C'mon, then, cowboy.
[ Withdrawing his hands from under Steve's shirt, Eddie cups either side of his face to bring him in for one more bruising kiss. From there, he takes him by the hand, grinning as he walks them down the short hallway to his bedroom.
That door is swiftly closed and locked behind them as well, and Eddie's back on Steve, walking him backwards toward his bed. His hands start at Steve's hips, but he just can't resist grabbing a handful of that perfect ass. ]
Fuck, Steve...
8D
He groans deep against Eddie's throat as those nails bite at his skin. Little secret, Steve loves it when his partner makes him up. Call it a kink if you will.
He smirks once more as Eddie tugs him down the small hallway and within seconds they are entangled once more. Shit, his ass feels so damn perfect within Eddie's hands. ]
You're gorgeous. You know that?
<3
Who, me? Tell me more.
[ As much as it pains him to move his hands away, Eddie lets go of Steve so he can sit him down on the edge of his bed, standing over him and running his fingers up his abdomen, the other hand clutching a fistful of his polo shirt. ]
Can I take this off?
😚
[Steve coos as he glances at Eddie through perfect eyelashes. His heart is starting to race again, his body growing how with anticipation. His dick is aching behind tight jeans. ]
And you're really fucking hot.
[Spoken genuinely as he yearns to be explored by those hands.]
Mhmm.
🥰
He's seen him without his shirt off before, but it's different like this, up close, flushed and hot to the touch. All for him.
Fingers drag down Steve's chest, Eddie humming with approval at how soft the dark hair there is. He stops to tease at a nipple with his thumb, watching and listening for Steve's reaction. ]
God, I could just eat you alive.
[ He brings a knee up onto the bed so he can straddle Steve's lap, moaning into his mouth as he grinds against him. ]
Fuck. S'that all for me?
🎂 tee hee!
He's well aware of how ugly they are. How they ruin his once perfect skin.
Shit.
He moans softly as those hands drag down his chest, tease at his nipple. His hips arch into Eddie's perfect ass, dick rock hard. ]
You gonna? And yep. All yours.
🍆🍆
...Shit. Is he doing that trauma bonding thing like Nancy and Jonathan? This is not the time to worry about it. Not when Steve's moaning under him, straining in his jeans. He takes this as a good sign, teasing both nipples, feeling them stiffen under his fingers. ]
You know it. Anything you want, but - god I wanna put my mouth on you.
[ He starts by ducking his head down to suck a dark mark where Steve's throat meets his shoulder, sighing against his skin. He doesn't know if he's going too fast, but he's stopped caring. ]
Let's -- get up on the bed. And get you out of these goddamn jeans.
Get that 🎂, Eddie!
Not even Nancy can compare to the rush Eddie is giving him. ]
Think you can handle me?
[It's cocky as hell but it's also pure Steve Harrington. He leans up, nipping at Eddie's neck. ]
Let's get you out of that damn jacket first.
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I think - you underestimate me.
[ Steve's big. Eddie can tell even now. And yeah, it's a bit intimidating, but he's also never wanted anyone like this before. Not even close.
Pulling away is even more difficult to bear now, but Eddie manages to get back to his feet, shucking off his jacket. It's thrown aside without hesitation, the chains and pins clattering against the floor.
From there he crawls up onto the bed, much less eager to get out of the rest of his clothing than he is to get Steve out of his. He's not muscular like Steve is, doesn't wear his scars so well.
...He'll get there eventually. For now, Eddie urges Steve further onto the bed, pulling him into another kiss and letting his hands trail down his chest, his stomach, down to the fly of his jeans. His fingertips tease, his own cock throbbing with need in response. ]
Christ, Harrington. No wonder you're cocky.
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It was easy.
But again, it never felt like this. Steve's head is still spinning and every inch of him feels as though he's on fire. Christ, he wants to be naked with Eddie on his cock.
A hand reaches out to gently brush against Eddie's slender stomach, moving to glide over one of Eddie's hips. Steve's touch is surprisingly gentle and dark eyes catch sight of Eddie's own battle wounds.
Like Eddie, he doesn't mind them. ]
Rumors weren’t lying, babe.
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...And even if they'd ever called him babe, it wouldn't have him grinning like an idiot like it does now coming from Steve. ]
Good thing I like a challenge.
[ Eddie doesn't have much patience left, so he won't torture either of them any longer. He unbuttons Steve's jeans, sucking in a breath as he carefully pulls the zipper down. From there, he slips his fingers into the waistband of Steve's underwear, tugging them down with his jeans to finally free his straining cock. He can't help the breathless chuckle he lets out, biting down on his bottom lip as he wraps his hand around him, giving it a slow stroke. ]
Holy fuck, dude...
[ Eddie smirks, licking his lips as he circles the head of Steve's cock with his thumb. ]
Can I suck you off? Please?
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Steve loves to admire, take his time if he's able.]
You better nor bitch if at me if you gag on it, man.
[Shit. It feels incredible to finally have some relief for his aching cock. It springs to life with much excitement. Hard and swollen. Near begging for Eddie's perfect lips.]
Was hoping that was the plan.
steve is PRECIOUS
Babe, if I'm not completely hoarse tomorrow, I haven't done my job. Now go get comfy for me.
[ He tugs Steve's jeans and underwear the rest of the way off as he coaxes him to lie back on the bed, scooting back off the mattress once more. Hesitating for a moment, he finally pulls his own shirt over his head, tossing it aside so he can unbuckle his belt too.
God. It's hard not to compare himself to Steve. But he knows if he doesn't just get undressed now he'll be torturing himself, so he peels out of his own jeans and boxers too, his cock bobbing between his legs as he crawls back onto the bed, over Steve.
One more kiss. Okay, two, three more kisses - and then he pulls back so he can settle between Steve's legs, pressing another kiss to his inner thigh. ]
Goddamn unreal.
[ It's then that he takes Steve's cock in his hand, pressing his tongue flat against it so he can lick from base to tip, groaning and repeating that a few times before sucking the head between his lips. He looks up at Steve through his eyelashes, watching for his reaction. ]
He baby boy <3
[It's such a crude thing to say but Steve wants to gag Eddie on his dick, fuck his mouth to the point Eddie's throat hurts for the rest of the goddamn week.
The hint of cool air feels refreshing against Steve's heated skin and it feels even more amazing to be free of his clothes. Dark eyes watch in awe as Eddie starts removing his own clothing.
Steve drinks him in. Admiring every inch, every gorgeous part of Eddie's body.
Once again, his fingers itch to touch and smooth over any part of Eddie possible. Steve's eyes flutter closed as Eddie's warm tongue connects with his hard dick, his back arching in response.]
S-shit!
good news steve! that's what eddie wants too!
But Eddie manages to sort of exhale a laugh anyway. He can't help but be completely tickled by Steve's reaction. There's something both petty and proud in him that wants to be the best he's ever had, leave him craving more when they're apart.
Forget all those girls before him.
He hums, low in the back of his throat, as he bobs his head lower, tongue working the underside of Steve's cock. Not nearly far enough to gag just yet, but hey. No rush. He looks so pretty like this, eyes closed, lips parted, cursing and writhing under him - Eddie wants to memorize the way he looks, the way he sounds.
He pulls off of him, just for a moment, because he's always had a hard time shutting up, and now is no exception. ]
Don't be shy. I like it a little rough. And - what's the point of having all this hair if nobody's pullin' it?
[ And then he returns to working Steve with his mouth, staring up at him, groaning. ]
;D
Eddie isn't like all those pretty girls. No, Eddie paints such a Goddamnit gorgeous picture with Steve's cock stuffed in his mouth. Eddie is definitely experienced with the way he sucks, the way he can hold Steve in his mouth and tease with that fabulous tongue.
Christ.
He's breathing is starting to hitch as Eddie sucks a little harder and longer fingers twist within dark locks upon Eddie's permission.]
Question.
[Steve sighs as his hips begin to gently rock against Eddie's mouth. ]
Do you swallow?
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Either way - he's never gotten any complaints from guys or girls.
Blinking up at Steve, he considers his question for half a second. Not the answer, but whether he should bother pulling back to say it. Instead, he lets his eyes fall closed, taking Steve deeper and deeper, lips stretched around him.
That a good enough yes for you?
God. He wants to be able to take him all the way down so badly, but it definitely won't be easy. With another shaky breath Eddie swallows around Steve's cock, feeling the muscles of his throat start to flutter, but he presses on, deeper -
And promptly gags, once, then twice before pulling back a little, teary-eyed but above all? Thrilled. ]
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Shit, Eddie is swallowing him like a pro.
Fingers twist more around those soft, dark curls and Steve doesn't hesitate to pull and tug while his hips roll against Eddie's mouth. The soft noises of Eddie gagging is music to Steve's ears. Steve gently Peta Eddie's wild locks, encouraging him to continue.]
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Every twist of Steve's fingers and thrust of his hips makes him moan around him, only encouraging him to push himself further. He hopes it'll push Steve farther, too.
Taking him deeper again, Eddie almost starts to gag, but pushes through it anyway, swallowing around Steve's cock as best he can while spit drips from his chin. He opens his eyes again to gaze up at him, lashes wet, his eyes dark. ]
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Most the girls he's been with have been pretty vanilla.
But Eddie Munson? Jesus Christ.
Steve can feel the tightness within his stomach, the tension in his balls. Shit, he's going to spill his load soon at this rate. Fingers tighten more around Eddie's hair, pressing his head down to take eveb more of Steve's cock.
No surprise that within seconds he's full on fucking Eddie's throat. Jesus Christ this is so hot and the moans coming from Steve's lips are one hell of a indication.]
Christ! Holy shit....
steve...... your new bf is a slut
He focuses on keeping himself relaxed, drinking in every moan Steve makes over the lewd, wet sounds of him fucking his throat. Shifting, he brings one hand up to cup Steve's balls, massaging just a little as he lowers himself enough to brush his nose against Steve's skin.
Holy shit. He definitely can't do this for long, but he doesn't think he'll have to. ]
An extremely hot one!
Has Steve ever fucked someones throat before? If he has, it hasn't been this intense. It's a wonder he hadn't choked Eddie on his cock or bruised his throat. Shit, why does Eddie have to be so gorgeous sucking him off like this?
Eyes glassy, peering at him through those dark lashes.
Steve's breathing is becoming a bit more ragged and he literally wants to get his hands on Eddie's body, play with Eddie's own cock.
Tease him.
Spoil him..
Shit, that hand cupping his balls causes Steve's hips to jolt in excitement.]
E-Eddie.
[It's a soft whine. ]
I'm about to explode.....
😘
His tongue works faster, as much as he can with Steve thrusting so deep, and strokes his balls, feeling them tense more and more.
He better not be too tired for another round... But he has a good feeling he won't be. ]
😘😍
Steve can't hold back anymore and his flushed body embraces a full blown orgasm. He can feel that familiar heat settling within the tightness of his stomach.
His whole body is swirling with that sensation.
Seconds later, a series of various curse words spill from Steve's lips as he shoots thick ropes down Eddie's throat. ]
Shit!
[Dark eyes clamp tight as his orgasm takes hold. Perfect hair sticks to his handsome face and his hips keep grinding as Eddie drinks him dry.]
Christ, Eddie!
💦
Eddie's fighting his gag reflex harder than ever, swallowing again and again as Steve's cock pulses and throbs. Fuck, there's so much - he's gotta remember to tease him about how pent up he must be.
He doesn't stop until Steve's completely spent, when all that tension's left his body and the grip on his hair loosens. Eddie swallows one last time before slowly pulling off of Steve's cock with a slick pop, wiping his chin and lips with the back of his hand. ]
Holy fuck.
[ Eddie's voice is ragged, his chest heaving with each breath, but he's smiling through it, pressing a kiss to Steve's thigh before laying his head against it and looking up at him again. ]
That was fun.
🥵
Like they were coming for his soul.
Eddie licks up and drinks every bit of him like a champ. Eddie has left Steve's dick weeping, body trembling as Steve drags his hands down his damp face. ]
Holy shit.
[His words are ragged, breathing hitched as his chest moves up and down from the activity.]
You always suck dick like that, dude? Christ....
😇
Mm. Nah. Only when I'm feeling inspired.
[ He heaves a sigh, hot against Steve's skin, before pulling himself up, crawling up to lay next to him. He's still painfully hard himself, clear fluid beading at the tip of his cock, aching for attention. ]
Can I kiss you? Or are you gonna be weird about it 'cause I just sucked you off?
😙
Dick coated in Eddie's spit. ]
Shit, Eddie.
[He nods in approval, his mouth practically begging for more sloppy kisses. ]
What about you? How do you want me to get you off?
🍆
God - fucking anything, I just need you to touch me.
[ He chuckles, breathless, meeting Steve's eyes. ]
I really - really - want you to fuck me, Steve. But if I don't get off at least once first I'm gonna be way too fuckin' tense.
😱
"I really - really - want you to fuck me, Steve. "
Steve's dark eyes are still swirling with desire, skin still hot and his toned body a damn mess. ]
I want to fuck you....
😳
I'm -- gonna need a lot of prep for that monster.
[ Another little breathless laugh, and he pulls back a little so he can look at Steve, smirking. ]
You ever do this before?
🙊
Steve can't help but smart at the comment towards his own cock. ]
Nail another guy? No.
😌
He chuckles, face flushed. ]
Yeah, duh, I got that much. I just meant - fucking a girl in the ass is almost the same as fucking a guy. Have you?
[ Hey, he doesn't know what the fuck Steve's been up to. Girls are crazy for him. Understandably so. Some of them might be pretty wild.
Not as wild as him, though. That he knows for a fact. ]
Y'wanna warm me up, big boy? I can teach you.
🍑
[Steve raises a curious eyebrow before diving in for another much needed kiss. His hands reach for a hand full of Eddie's ass, squeezing it. ]
Can't say I've done a girl like that, man. A lot of them aren't really into it.
[Which was pretty damn boring. Eddie is a little freak and Steve is here for it.]
...I won't accidentally hurt you right?
👉👌
[ Eddie really does not want to explain the depths of human anatomy when he could have Steve's fingers inside of him instead.
Grabbing his ass is a much welcome move, though, one that leaves Eddie groaning. ]
I mean - me neither, I just didn't wanna assume anything...
[ He grinds back against Steve's hands, hungry for more, but he knows they're going to have to part again. ]
Not if you go slow. Side table - all the way at the back - there's a little bottle of lube. Bring it here, I'll show you.
👏
He squeezes Eddie's ass again.]
I also believe they were all kinda afraid.
[Considering Steve's size and all. He gives Eddie one last kiss before moving to grab the lube.]
You'll let me know, right?
BUTT
[ He grins, raising his eyebrows at Steve. ]
Besides, if I had a pussy, this wouldn't be a conversation. You'd just be balls deep in me already. But we'll make do just fine.
[ As Steve moves to grab the lube, Eddie takes one of his pillows and resituates himself so he can slide it under his narrow hips. Legs splayed, cock drooling against his stomach - he hopes it's an encouraging sight. ]
Oh yeah. 'Course. Just - start with one finger, lots of lube - you'll be a pro in no time.
[ His voice is strained with need, and he's still pretty sure he won't be able to take Steve all the way without getting off once first. But if he can steer Steve right, that won't be a problem either. ]
;D
[Steve shoots back with a small smirk of his own. He knows what Eddie is hinting at and he gets it. ]
Christ, if you had a pussy I would have nailed you already.
[As Steve glances up from snagging the lube he's breath catches in his chest at the sight of Eddie. What a gorgeous picture.
It literally takes Steve's breath from his lungs. ]
Christ....
[Dark eyes take Eddie, admiring his body and everything Eddie is offering him. He coats his finger in lube, tongue flicking out to lick his lips. ]
Ready?
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[ Eddie rolls his eyes, but he's all smiles. He's mouthy enough that he doubts he'll ever let Steve forget it. ]
Oh, you would've, would you? I think if I were a girl I'd scare the shit outta you.
[ He sucks his bottom lip between his teeth as Steve returns with the lube, looking up at him with half-lidded eyes. His nerves are starting to return, but Steve's so gentle with him that he's not afraid. ]
Please, Steve. I need it.
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[Unless it's completely shoved down Eddie's throat again. Steve wouldn't mind if that became a pretty regular activity.]
Why is that?
[Color him curious Eddie.
Steve has fingered plenty of girls before. Steve is talented with his hands and he's been known to make girls go weak with his fingers.
One last squeeze to that perfect ass before Steve settles himself between Eddie's legs. He licks his lips once more before pressing a finger into that tight ring of muscle.]
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[ Eddie's too distracted to answer his question, lifting his hips a little more for Steve, taking careful, slow breaths. He closes his eyes as his finger starts to press into him, sighing with satisfaction. It doesn't feel like all that much yet, but he knows what's to come will have him falling apart. ]
That's it -- keep going deeper.
[ He can only imagine how full he's going to feel with Steve's cock in him, but one thing at a time. ]
Feels really good if you - curl up when you get deep.
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[Another smirk plays upon Steve's handsome face. That Steve Harrington cockiness is starting to show again and he dares Eddie to say a damn word.
Steve remains careful with his finger, following Eddie's directions perfectly. He curls his finger as instructed, pushing deeper while doing so. ]
Still good?
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[ Not yet. But at this point he already knows he's obsessed, that he'll be begging Steve for the privilege in no time at all.
Eddie groans as Steve probes deeper, biting his bottom lip. Being patient is going to be the worst part.
His finger curls and Eddie tenses, sucking in a sharp breath. ]
There - right fuckin' there, baby.
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[Steve shoots back with a little grin. Eddie should not look this amazing while being fingered by him and the way Eddie is groaning for him is starting to excite is still wet cock.
He twists his finger a bit more, hitting that spot that seems to make Eddie lose his mind. ]
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[ It's getting harder and harder to make conversation with Steve while he's working into him so perfectly, and as much as Eddie loves to watch him, his eyes flutter closed, fingers gripping a fistful of his bed sheets. ]
Fuck - !
[ His hips lift off the pillow of their own accord, his muscles tensing. Every word that escapes him is strained, desperate. ]
Gimme - more. I can take another one, just don't fuckin' stop --
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Eddie is going to make Steve cream himself just by those throaty moans and demands. It's such a turn on and Steve can feel himself getting worked up all over again. His dick twitches impatiently, aching to be buried inside Eddie's tight ass.
Carefully, Steve adds a second finger and pushes back against that sweet spot. He twists both fingers, gently moving them in and out while watching Eddie's face. ]
You're so fucking hot.
😳
You're doing -- fucking amazing -- fuck -
[ Each firm press against his prostate makes Eddie clench up around Steve's fingers, his cock leaking and throbbing against his abdomen. It's so hard to want to go slow when all he wants is Steve to fuck him stupid. ]
Please - need one more. Need -- fuck, Steve, can you jerk me off?
[ Even three fingers isn't going to compare to Steve's cock, so he wants to make sure he's as relaxed as possible. Besides that, Eddie doesn't want to cum right away once Steve is finally fucking him. ]
💦
And dick.
He continues to pump his fingers into Eddie's tight hole, his own dark eyes swirling with desire. His free hand goes to wrap around Eddie's perfect cock admittedly and he begins slow strokes. ]
Shit, I need to fuck you....
🍑 yippee!!!
Finally having his hand close around his dick makes Eddie whimper, so sensitive after being hard for so long that he knows he can't hold on much longer. He thrusts into his fist as he rolls his hips, his rhythm growing steadily more erratic. ]
Yes - fuck, yes --
[ Squeezing his eyes shut tight, Eddie's entire body convulses and goes taut with the force of his orgasm, painting Steve's fist and his own stomach with his cum. He doesn't stop moving, riding it out for as long as he possibly can, whining and moaning again and again until he's spent. ]
👏
Eddie is even a goddamn dream when he orgasms. What had Steve gotten himself into? Eddie is going to drive him absolutely insane and Steve is ready to have his world rocked. It's been years of vanilla sex.
He need more. Wants more.
Steve can't contain himself and he pins Eddie beneath him, lips capturing Eddie's mouth in rough but passionate kisses. His fingers grab at that thick hair to tug, his dick pressed against Eddie's pert ass. ]
I swear to God if you don't fucking ride my dick, Munson.
GET IT BOYS
He inhales as he feels Steve press against his ass, already so hard again for him. He feels even bigger like this than he had in his mouth, and it's not even inside him yet.
Normally he'd want a few minutes to breathe, but even now, still in the aftershocks, Eddie's aching for more. He splays his legs open wider, grinding against Steve. ]
Mm, but I like being under you... [ He grins, still breathless. ] C'mon. Slick up and fuck me already.
🍆🍑💦
Spoiled brat.
[He grins between rough kisses, hand reaching for the lube.]
You'll tell me if it's too much, right? I don't want to accidentally hurt you.
WRECK HIM ♥
[ His need is evident in every word, though he's significantly more relaxed now. Steve's had more recovery time; he can put those muscles to use and fuck him into the mattress.
Eddie whines into Steve's kisses, at the grip on his ass. ]
Just go slow, I'll be fine. You'll know if I'm not.
[ His nails dig into Steve's skin, insistent. He feels so fucking empty now after getting fucked open on his fingers and he can't stand it. ]
Steve. Please.
😱
Steve is determined that it will be a memorable one. The best one.
He bumps the tip of his throbbing dick against Eddie's ass cheeks. It doesn't take him long to coat himself in lube and he's back to brushing himself against Eddie.
Nothing wrong with a little teasing right? So, he rubs his dick in between Eddie's ass cheeks.]
My spoiled brat.....
🥵
Steve's so thick. He can imagine what he'll feel like pressing into him, stretching him open, pressing far deeper than his fingers can reach. But he doesn't want to imagine, he wants to feel, get fucked so hard he's in tears. His dick's already twitching back to life and he just came. ]
Come on. Don't you wanna see what you've been missing?
[ Eddie's feeling selfish again, craving the prize of being the best Steve's ever had. Hotter, tighter, wilder than any girl. ]
Omg dat wittle face!
He wants Eddie to mark him up and leave his dick feeling broken from the sex that's about to occur.]
Don't like a bit of teasing?
he is BEGGING
There's teasing and then there's torture, Steve...
[ Eddie lets go of one of Steve's shoulders to grab just under his own knee, hiking his hips up higher, his legs spread wider. ]
I need it. I need you inside me, now. Please.
😈
Shit.
The image of Eddie spread even wider could cause Steve to shoot another load.]
You love it....
[And with that, Steve nudges the tip of his dick into that tight ring of muscle.]
💦
Ffffuck, yeah...
[ His words are strained as he pants and clutches at Steve's shoulder, his head spinning. ]
Keep going, don't you fuckin' dare stop there.
Booty!!!!!!
Steve's eyes flutter at the sensation. Eddie is so tight, hot as he squeezes around his dick.]
S-shit....
THEY DID IT !!!
He opens his eyes for a moment just to watch him, the blissed out expression on his face as he sinks into him. Steve's not just thick, but long, too, and it's dizzying to think how much deeper he can go. ]
Tell me - how it feels.
Little sluts! 😚
He feels Eddie up completely, cursing lowly as Eddie's nails dig deeper into skin. ]
Fucking incredible.
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So fuckin' good...
[ The head of Steve's cock starts to press up right where Eddie wants it, and his entire body tenses at the intensity, moaning louder than ever.
That's all he really needs to completely lose what little patience he had left. ]
Fuck, keep going, keep going - just -- fuck me already, I can take it, fuck -
The cutest!
He pulls himself nearly all the way out before pressing back in all over again.
Christ. He wants to pound Eddie senseless.]
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It still takes some getting used to, but Eddie loves how overwhelming it all is, bringing his other leg up to wrap around Steve as he moans into another sloppy kiss. ]
Please --- harder.
[ He can barely get the words out, so drunk on pleasure he feels like he's forgotten how to speak. ]
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Teeth drag down to Eddie's neck, biting as his hips pick up a faster pace. Shit, Eddie is so tight around him that it's overwhelming.
And Steve has popped plenty of little cherries in his time.
But the feeling of Eddie's tight hoke hugging him. Squeezing him. Shit.
Eddie's room begins to feel with the sound of his bed protesting from both their weight. Squeaking loudly mixed with the sound of Steve's balls slapping against flesh.]
Christ, baby....
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With how overwhelming this all is, it'd be easy to miss it, but he's pretty sure hearing Steve call him baby is going to rewire something in his brain. Later tonight, when he's thinking about it properly, he'll dismiss it as something that just spilled out in the heat of the moment. But he likes it a lot. ]
Don't fucking stop, fuck, fuck -- so fucking perfect...
[ One hand tangles itself in Steve's hair, balling into a fist as Eddie whimpers and moans beneath him. ]
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This is way too much for Steve's already huge ego and he plans on bathing in Eddie's screams and demands for as long as possible. A hand drops to wrap around Eddie's weeping cock and Steve begins soft strokes all while pumping his hips roughly.
Steve's moans mix into Eddie's own as he continues to pound into the metalhead recklessly. ]
S-shit!
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Eddie's still sensitive from his first orgasm and Steve's already working him toward a second. He whimpers as he bucks into Steve's fist, growing more tense with each rough thrust. He wraps his legs tighter around Steve's hips, thighs trembling. ]
Fuck, want you to pump me so full - don't you fucking dare pull out --
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Steve wants Eddie to squeeze the damn life out of him and not just by those long legs wrapped perfectly around his waist. His hand around Eddie's cock continues to pump, fingers brushing against the balls.
His own continue to slap against Eddie's ass while Steve drives every inch of his dick in harder and harder. ]
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Every time he thinks this can't get any more intense, Steve fucks into him faster, harder. His hand feels so good around his drooling cock, the blunt pressure against his prostate overwhelming his senses.
With another cry, Eddie feels himself start to shudder, hips bucking erratically to fuck into Steve's fist. His muscles tense and squeeze around Steve's cock, only intensifying how full he feels as he comes all over his stomach for a second time. ]
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And the idea of not having to pull out when he's ready to explode. Christ.
He's both swearing and moaning against Eddie's mouth, against his ear as his hips smack into Eddie's own with each wild thrust. Perfect hair is a mess as Eddie pulls, tugs at soft locks.
Pushing Eddie over that edge is all Steve needs for his own orgasm to hit him hard for a second time. His own body begins to shudder, muscles going tense as he shoots a full load.
Shit!
Steve rides out his orgasm, pounding into Eddie's ass until he feels him full. ]
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He lets go of the vice grip he'd had in Steve's hair, smoothing it with his palm before letting it drop to his side. His chest is heaving with every breath, his curls damp with sweat. ]
Fuck, Steve...
[ His words are barely a murmur in the sudden quiet of his bedroom, his throat hoarse. Opening his eyes feels like it takes so much energy, but he peers up at him through his lashes, dazed. ]
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Dick weeping.
He's breathing heavy, a fist of Eddie's dark curls wrapped tightly within his fingers. ]
Holy shit.....
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Fuck. It'd be so, so easy to just fall asleep right here, damn the consequences and figure it out later, but they only have so much time.
Besides, who knows if Steve would even want to? ]
Fuckin'... incredible, dude.
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That was insane as hell. ]
Goddamn....
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So? What's your verdict? [ Eddie chuckles, breathless, which only makes his muscles clench up around Steve again, his words more strained. ] How's -- fucking guys feel?
🎂!!!!!!!!!!!
That was incredible, mind blowing and Steve doesn't hurry with pulling out. His huge dick feels warm and at home stuffed up Eddie's perfect ass.
Shit.
Steve presses hot kisses along Eddie's chest, his shoulders. ]
Shit. Fucking you was incredible.
👉👌
Getting fucked by you is incredible, dude. Wish you could feel how full it feels. Fuck.
[ Just to punctuate his point, Eddie squeezes around Steve's cock again, groaning softly. ]
🥵
[Dark eyes flutter as that tight ring of muscle hugs Steve's dick all over again. It's almost too much.
Steve doesn't want to lose this feeling.]
Yeah?
☺️
[ Eddie's practically moaning as he says it, blissed out and dreamy. He reaches out to cup Steve's cheek, guiding their lips together once again.
Fuck.
He's obsessed, insatiable, chasing kisses, murmuring against his mouth. ]
Feels so fuckin' good in me.
😊
Steve captures Eddie's lips desperately, aching for more sloppy kisses that gets his blood pumping.
He could get use to this, goddamn addicted. ]
Love being shoved up inside you. Christ, Munson....
steve you don't know what a monster you've unleashed
[ Maybe he's pushing his luck here. Steve had mentioned how girls went after him just for his dick. But fuck, Eddie's never wanted anyone like this before, again and again and again.
He pants into Steve's mouth, sliding their tongues together, whining. It's hard to pull away, even just to talk, but he can't resist, fingers twisting in Steve's hair. ]
Fuck, need you to pump another load in me so fuckin' bad.
Steve LOVES it. Omg.
You're so goddamn hot, shit...
[He breathes as his back arches. ]
Can you handle another round, babe?
😈
There's Steve calling him babe again, and he can't help smiling against his mouth. ]
Fuck yeah, I can. Please? I wanna feel you get hard in me.
😳
Steve can't recall the last time he's spent a night just having dirty sex for the hell of it. Having his dick used as the night progresses and goddamn can Eddie have the pleasure.
He moans rough against Eddie's neck and his dick is already started to grow excited all over again. ]
Shit, you're gonna drive me crazy.
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You've got your dick in me, Harrington. Pretty sure you might already be crazy.
[ Speaking of - Eddie feels Steve's cock twitch and throb from deep inside of him and sucks in a breath as his own responds in turn. He squeezes around him just a little, groaning and clutching Steve's hair tighter. ]
Fuck that's good.
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For you, babe.
[And that ass.
Eddie is going to get his wish because Steve's cock is already growing hard again, ready to be used and played with.
Shit!
The goddamn hair tugging has Steve rolling his hips. ]
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You call everybody that on the first date?
[ Is he still mentally comparing himself to the girls Steve's had before? Maybe. But he knows they definitely never got him like this even if they wanted to, raw, buried deep, readying himself for another round.
Eddie whines as Steve starts to move again, can feel him growing harder, thicker. He rocks up into his movements, hypersensitive but craving more anyway. ]
You don't gotta be gentle. I'm in fuckin' heaven.
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[Steve hadn't even realized that he had been praising Eddie with little pet names. How could he when that tight ring of muscle was hugging is throbbing dick so perfectly and Steve's lips lost on Eddie's skin.
Shit. This has to be fucking heaven.]
I don't want accidentally hurt you....
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[ Because nobody's ever called him babe before, much less anyone he's as infatuated with as he is Steve Harrington. Maybe it's silly to think it means anything - especially since Steve didn't even seem to realize it - but Eddie'll take it. ]
You won't. Trust me. If this was gonna hurt, it would've hurt by now.
[ Eddie rolls his hips again, pouting. ]
You gonna make me beg? I'm not above begging.
Alright, baby .
That pout could destroy a man and Steve is such a slut for pouty lips. Eddie will have him whipped in a matter of seconds with a look like that.
Shit!]
Christ, Munson....
[The roll of those hips is enough to coax Steve into another filthy round. He drags his lips against Eddie's collarbone as his hips begin to jolt to life with smooth rocks. ]
eddie's spoiled ROTTEN
Fuck, yeah, baby. Don't fuckin' stop.
[ Long fingers slide up the back of Steve's neck, stroking his hair. Eddie continues to move his hips, eager to meet Steve's thrusts. ]
What a spoiled little brat.
The way Eddie moans baby so sweetly could make Steve's balls burst alone. It's hot-
Seductive.
Steve's lips capture Eddie's lips for yet another sloppy, rough kiss and his hips steady out into smooth thrusts.
Shit.
This is getting addictive. ]
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That's great, Steve.
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With the kids and the winnebago?
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That's private and I don't want to accidentally scare her off, ya know?
But, I am planning us a little get away for New Years.
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Oh?
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Just a little road trip.
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Where to?
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Somewhere not here. I don't know. Maybe we will just drive and eventually stop somewhere.
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I just thought it would be refreshing to get away for a bit.
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