[ 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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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?
π!!!!!!!!!!!
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.
ππ
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. ]
π₯΅
[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?
βΊοΈ
[ 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.
π
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?
π
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.
π³
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. ]