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. ]
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[ 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.
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[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?
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[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.
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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.
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...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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steve...... your new bf is a slut
An extremely hot one!
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BUTT
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🍑 yippee!!!
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GET IT BOYS
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WRECK HIM ♥
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Omg dat wittle face!
he is BEGGING
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Booty!!!!!!
THEY DID IT !!!
Little sluts! 😚
lol just cute first date ideas~*~*
The cutest!
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🎂!!!!!!!!!!!
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steve you don't know what a monster you've unleashed
Steve LOVES it. Omg.
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Alright, baby .
eddie's spoiled ROTTEN
What a spoiled little brat.