[ taking note of the reaction, Eddie files it into an exciting new corner of his brain labeled "sex with Steve fucking Harrington". he wants to figure out what spots make him shiver, things that'll drawn a moan from those pretty lips, how many times he can come in a night, if he'll really let Eddie fuck him.
with a destination, Eddie surges forward against Steve to get him moving faster. he kisses just beneath Steve's ear, curious if it'll get a reaction like the last touch, but doesn't linger as he mouths over Steve's neck beneath the line of his jaw to his throat. both hands slide into back jean pockets now, squeezing at Steve's perfect ass simply because he can and also to keep them close together as they stumble through the hall. ]
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with a destination, Eddie surges forward against Steve to get him moving faster. he kisses just beneath Steve's ear, curious if it'll get a reaction like the last touch, but doesn't linger as he mouths over Steve's neck beneath the line of his jaw to his throat. both hands slide into back jean pockets now, squeezing at Steve's perfect ass simply because he can and also to keep them close together as they stumble through the hall. ]