[ 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. ]
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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. ]