[ Eddie has seen King Steve in action when they were in school together, knows how he gets girls to swoon with a toss of his hair and a wink of those big brown eyes. he would've had to be blind not to notice how effortlessly sexy Steve could be, and it's one reason that it had been kind of a punch in his gut when he'd seen the softer, almost shy side of him, too. a side that didn't know what to say—fair enough when Eddie was blabbering on enough for both of them—and self-deprecated around Nancy Wheeler. as much as he tries not to think about her and Steve, especially now that he knows more of the story and thinks that he'd been an idiot to try and encourage Steve to chase after her, Eddie can't help but be a little grateful to Nancy in the long run. she's the reason Steve has tried to change for the better, after all, and shown a part of himself that Eddie really likes. ]
Uh-huh. Why do I doubt that? [ when he's nearly at eye-level with Steve's crotch, he can't help but drop his gaze to it and notice the bulge straining against unfairly tight jeans. ] Maybe if I had taken my time, I would've found you jerking off in bed.
[ eyes back on Steve's face, Eddie scales the rest of the stairs to stand just one below him, looking up with a smirk. ] Or are you hoping I'll call you a good boy for being patient?
[Steve prides himself on his flirting abilities. Flirting comes natural to the well known pretty boy and very much like sex, he's really damn amazing at it. Steve has always adored how he could leave a pretty girl giggly and then minutes later have her pressed against a wall with a hand up her blouse. It was one of Steve's many talents when it came to charming the ladies of Hawkins High. Steve knows what he's good at.
Then suddenly he went and fell in love. Falling in love with Nancy Wheeler had to have been the most stupidest thing he has ever done in his life. Needless to say a harsh lesson was learned and Steve's been standing on his own ever since. He still doesn't understand why both Eddie and Robin had been so determined to push Nancy right back into his arms. Especially when Nancy was still in a relationship with Byers despite Steve being unaware with how much it was falling apart.
His cock gives a frustrated twitch the very second Eddie is eye level, his body is growing a bit needy here and Steve only has so much self control. Eddie's cocky mouth sure as hell isn't helping and it leaves Steve's skin flushed.]
Like you wouldn't have gawked if you had caught me.
[Steve challenges before the two are mere inches apart and eyes locked.]
Unless you prefer to spank me considering I'm pretty hard already from just waiting for you.
[ Eddie is pretty stupid when it comes to the ways of the heart, considering he never had great role models and has dodged it so far in his life. maybe that's why he'd just seen Steve pining and tried encouraging him to not give up on Nancy, unaware of how shitty the situation really was. to Eddie, and probably to Robin as well, their protectiveness of Steve trumped any long-distance thing between Nancy and Jonathan.
neither of them should be thinking about anyone else right now, though, and Eddie is certainly focused on the guy standing right in front of him. still smiling, Eddie takes the final step up to crowd close to Steve, reaching out to hook a finger through one of his belt loops to stop him from creating too much space between them. ]
I totally would've, and you'd like it. [ he's so tempted to lean in and kiss Steve, but he doesn't know if that's on the table. he'd admitted to it, had hinted a little too much that he'd be happy if this was more than one hook up, but he's not going to take that leap right out of the gate. ] Oh Stevie, I'd spank you if you weren't hard for me. But if you keep asking for it like this, I'll think you want it for fun instead of a punishment.
[It isn't a secret that Steve still struggles with his feelings for Nancy Wheeler, he never fully got closure when it came to their relationship but his love for her wasn't as strong as it had been. Steve had been forced to move on the second Nancy had chosen Jonathan and as much as the breakup had been a harsh blow to his ego, Steve remained standing.
Before meeting Robin, Steve faced his nightmares of the creatures from the Upside Down alone and even now he doesn't turn to anyone all that often when it comes to his own struggles.
He makes a soft noise as Eddie jerks his hips close, his trapped cock now pressed slightly against Eddie's own.]
Damn right I would.
[How could not after Eddie pouting about not getting to see his dick like all of these lucky ladies.]
Bet you wouldn't. You're all fucking mouth, you know that?
[A mouth he wants on him as desperately as he wants those hands.]
[ funny thing is, Eddie is mostly talk. he's fucked around with a couple of girls and even had hookups with guys in Indy when he went there for supplies, but a lot of what he says isn't backed up by anything more than a wild imagination. he's not about to let Steve know that, though, and he's confident enough in the basics that he can get them through the night. ]
Listen, tough guy. Acting like you aren't gagging for it is fine, but that means we need ground rules.
[ he holds up the hand not gripping Steve's jeans and puts up a finger. ] First, you need to tell me at least once when you want something before you go back to denying it. Consent is sexy. [ a second finger rises. ] Second, I'm gonna stop if you tell me to or say no, unless you want a safe word so you can keep up this act. [ the third finger comes with a softer smile as Eddie's eyes drop to Steve's lips. ] Third, tell me now if kissing's off the table.
[Steve Harrington is definitely not all talk. King Steve is an expert when it comes to sex with the ladies and he's hoping to keep the title with a guy if he and Eddie are seriously about to leap into that step. Steve has always been confident in bed with a girl, surely a guy wouldn't be that much different? He's also willing to learn from Eddie considering Eddie is the first male he's actually found himself attracted too.
Sure, he's gotten slaps on the ass from teammates during practices or games. Yes Hargrove has grinded himself up against Steve plenty of times but it never gave this kind of rush he's feeling with Eddie gently pressed against his athletic body.]
Ground rules? Seriously?
[Steve Harrington has never set any kind of rules when it comes to sex but if Eddie wishes to shoot off at the mouth a little more so be it. Steve can't help but find it rather amusing but his aching cock is getting a bit frustrated with all the conversation.]
Oh, baby boy, all those girls and not one got kinky with you?
[ but the answer to his question about kissing definitely sounds like an invitation, so he leans forward like he's going for it but swerves at the last moment. ghosting his lips along Steve's jaw up towards his ear, Eddie finally moves his second hand down from where it had been counting and smooths it over Steve's hip until it can disappear into his back jean pocket. Steve's hair smells like whatever products he uses to make it defy gravity, and Eddie smiles at the thought that he'd preened before this. Eddie wants to kiss him so badly, but teasing first means it'll feel even better when he finally does. ]
The rules are so I don't just cuff you to the bed and have my wicked ways with you.
Once or twice. Most were pretty vanilla or couldn't handle rough sex.
[Most of those girls would argue that it was due to Steve's size. He wasn't called King Steve for nothing but a lot of the girls in Hawkins were pretty damn delicate and it had never been Steve's intent to hurt them no matter how many times he would get carried away. Sex was always meant to be enjoyable and Steve never wanted to make anyone he was with feel uncomfortable.
A soft growl curls within his throat as Eddie opts to tease. Fine, Steve can easily play this game too. It's what Steve Harrington does. That doesn't stop him from pressing his ass back against Eddie's palm, almost begging for Eddie to squeeze or slap. ]
What if I wanted that? What if I wanted you to have your way with me, huh?
[ Eddie hums in response to that growl and the way Steve's body betrays how badly he wants all of this, too. fine, if he wants to play tough, then Eddie isn't going to press the matter too much. it'll be even more fun to break Steve down, peel away those walls that he's got up around him, and leave him a shivering mess on the bed.
tracing the shell of Steve's ear with his tongue, Eddie starts to pull away but not before he nips at his ear lobe. his hands stay where they are as he takes a step forward, pushing at Steve to get him to start walking backward. ]
I'd ask where the fuck is your room in this giant house.
[Steve won't break so easily but he's up for the idea of what is running through that dirty, wild mind of Eddie Munson's. It's always thrilling to be with with a new partner and Steve's curiosity is starting to spike as to what Eddie is going to be like in bed.
Steve wants his mind to be blown, his body pleased in every damn way possible despite not ever being with another guy.
It's his turn to hum softly as those perfect lips tease at his ear. Fuck, Eddie will learn real quick that it's one of Steve's weak spots. It's a dead give a way with how suddenly his hips buck forward and his own hands fall to grip along Eddie's waist.]
Down the hall and to your left.
[He mutters as he begins to take steps backwards to move Eddie along.]
[ 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. ]
[Steve is going to blow his load before Eddie even gets started. Those warm lips against his heated skin feels incredible and it's a bit overwhelming that it feels like Eddie has done this to him a million times before with how perfectly Eddie seems to know what gets Steve riled up and going.
His head falls back slightly in response to the stimulation and soft moans are beginning to pour from his mouth as the two stumble along the massive hallway. His hands continue to grip along Eddie's hips, squeezing before he allows them to fall to Eddie's own ass in which he grabs in return.]
You gonna finger me like you said or was that more shooting off at the mouth?
[ humming triumphantly as Steve starts moaning, Eddie bites down on his neck to see how he likes it. he's not trying to play it tough by hiding how much he's enjoying it, so he's happy to groan his approval at the hands on his ass. Eddie's trying to keep track of where they are out of the corner of his eye, assuming the closed doors on the left that they pass aren't right and finally grinning when he sees the only open door and what could only be Steve's bedroom. ]
I'm gonna do everything I promised and more, big boy. And then when I'm done with you, if you've been good, I'll clean you up with my tongue while you sit on my face.
[ which is a plan he just decided on now, but it sounds fucking great to him. steering them into the open door, he doesn't bother to shut it behind them as they beeline for the bed. giving Steve's ass a final squeeze, Eddie withdraws his hands and starts pulling up on the hem of Steve's shirt to take it off of him.
[The sudden bite to the neck has Steve groaning even louder, hips bucking harder. Ding ding ding! You've just stumbled upon yet another weak spot, Eddie. Steve has never understood why attention given to both his ears or his neck drives him completely insane. He can't wait to finally be on his back with Eddie pinning him down, both their mouths finally getting to devour each other in a filthy manner. He wants to explore Eddie's own body, find his own weak spots and learn what sends the metalhead over the edge in ecstasy. ]
Want your tongue up my ass regardless if I'm a good boy for you or not, Munson. I wanna know what it feels like.
[He all but near yanks Eddie inside his bedroom even though their careless stumbling had been enjoyable. Steve wants to be pinned on his bed already, clothing optional.
He scoffs at the comment towards the hideous wallpaper. Eyes fixing Eddie with a look before his arms lift to help yank at his shirt.]
Fuck you, dude.
[He mutters as his shirt falls to the floor and he now stands shirtless. Not that Eddie hasn't seen him this exposed before. Only this time there is a little more scarring from his recent Upside Down encounter.]
[ that reaction makes Eddie grin against Steve's neck because he's definitely going to use this knowledge against him. ears, neck, and biting are all big targets in his mind now, eager to read Steve's body since he won't easily admit to things out loud.
Eddie can't help but laugh, the sound joyful rather than scathing. this is fun and exciting for him, finally able to act on thoughts that he's had for longer than he'd care to admit. getting to know Steve had definitely helped Eddie actually like him, to see how good of a person he is and how much he cares for his friends, but he would've been blind not to see how hot he was even back when he was still a jerk in high school. ]
That's not how it works, brat, but points for enthusiasm. [ biting again, this time higher up the column of Steve's neck, Eddie only pulls away when they need to get Steve's shirt over his head. Eddie has seen this view before, perfect in moonlight before his dive into the lake and bloody beneath his own vest, but nothing compares to now. his hands covered the scars that mirror Eddie's own, still hidden under his shirts and jacket and vest. he wonders if they're more sensitive at the edges and numb where the bats had gotten deeper, the way it is for Eddie's body.
one way to find out. with the shirt out of the way and his hands perfectly in position, it's easy for Eddie to push Steve back towards the bed, hoping he'll fall there rather than trying to save himself and stay upright. ]
[Eddie is free to use it to his advantage all he pleases and Steve will gladly encourage him to do so if he's feeling neglected. Eddie should already know that Steve craves attention like most but he's also extremely giving. In almost all his hookups his focus had always been on the girl and making her feel beyond incredible. Something that also seemed to come so natural for Steve.
He's never actually had anyone explore his own body beyond giving him head.
It'll be a nice change to have someone pay attention to his own body for a change and what better person than Eddie? Steve's been in slight denial when it comes to having any sort of feelings towards Eddie, especially sexual.
But secret wet dreams are a constant reminder.]
It is how it works, Munson. Want your tongue stuffed up me.
[Steve can also be a demanding brat when horny but Eddie's talk about Steve sitting on his face has left Steve hard as much as it has him curious. He doesn't even care if Eddie spreads his legs at this point.
As for his scars? They do have some sensitivity but that doesn't stop Steve from wanting to feel Eddie's hands on every inch of his body. He can feel the back of his legs hit the edge of his bed and much to Eddie's appreciation he doesn't buckle up.
[ he doesn't say it with any hint of sarcasm because he's going to praise Steve for being honest with his wants. it also means that he's more likely to actually give in an do it—not like there was a shadow of a doubt that he was going to go down on Steve. he's going to make the most of this opportunity, hoping they really can have the whole night to explore together and see if he can't get Steve a little addicted to cock.
watching him fall, Eddie stays standing for a second to look down at him in his glory. shirtless, hairy chest heaving, and cock hard against the fly of his jeans, Steve is a fucking vision. Eddie takes the opportunity to shrug off his jacket and vest in one go, tossing them towards the chair pushed in at Steve's desk. shirts can come later because his focus is on placing a knee on either side of Steve's hips, looming over him, and setting a hand high against the base of his neck. ]
You're fucking gorgeous. [ he leans over, putting a little of his weight on that hand, and kisses Steve like he's been wanting to all day, and a lot longer besides. ]
[Steve doesn't even hide the shiver that rushes down his whole body as Eddie praises him. Another twitch of his already aching cock against those tight jeans and there is a slight flick of his own tongue against his lips. His head is rushing with too many filthy thoughts of how this night could go and he's hoping that Eddie is in the mood to experiment all night. He has no intentions of rushing Eddie out when this night could be theirs.
And the only cock Steve is going to get addicted too is Eddie's.
His bedding feels cool against his heated skin, refreshing as his bright eyes gaze up at Eddie in pure arousal. His heart jumps within his chest as Eddie finally settles himself above him and Steve waits.
He has no time to spout out a cocky reply as those lips finally smash against his own and Steve moans against those perfect lips, a hand fisting in that fucking amazing hair.]
[ Eddie groans into the kiss, Steve's lips just as soft and plump as he'd imagine they'd be. the hand in his hair earns a moan that parts his lips against Steve's who obviously isn't the only one who likes hands in his hair. Eddie's more focused on other parts of Steve, though, like his sensitive neck where Eddie pushes a couple fingertips against his hammering pulse point or his dick where Eddie's already moving a hand between them to start working on popping the button and undoing the zipper.
uncharacteristically quiet given how much they'd bantered up until now, Eddie loses himself in the kiss. for now, he doesn't care who leads or follows as long as he can taste Steve and nip at his plush bottom lip, hopefully pulling more noises from him. ]
[Steve enjoys kissing as much as he does fucking. He prides himself on his kissing ability and for now he wants to taste Eddie on his tongue. His fingers pull at those dark locks, mouth parting to suck in Eddie's tongue so that they both can battle for dominance and tangle around each other. He wants to slow down every bit of this moment, capture it by each little detail and store it into his memory to replay later.
The taste of Eddie's mouth, those soft moans and the feeling of curly hair wrapped around his fingers.
Hips arch to encourage Eddie to finally pay attention to his throbbing cock. It's in extreme need to be released from the tightness of his jeans.
He groans again against those delightful lips as the kiss turns a bit more desperate.]
[ Steve definitely deserves that pride as he makes Eddie melt from the kisses, mind going fuzzy and struggling to stay on track with anything not involving Steve's tongue against his.
getting his jeans off is worth focusing on, though, so Eddie pulls away from Steve's lips and starts kissing down his neck again. the hand on his neck drags down Steve's chest, blunt nails scraping through his chest hair and over his skin on the way down to help his other hand with the rest of undoing Steve's fly. once it's open, Eddie sticks a hand inside to feel Steve through his boxers and his breath hitches at the size. ]
Jesus Christ, Harrington. [ he bites down at the crook of Steve's neck to stifle his own moan as he slowly withdraws his hand, palm flat over his cock to give it a stroke on the way up, and then Eddie sits up entirely. ] Scoot up so we can get these off'a you.
[Again, Steve Harrington has never been all talk. Yes, he does talk a big game from time to time but he never disappoints when it comes to finally getting down to the deed. He's an excellent kisser and he wants nothing more but to turn Eddie on with his mouth.
But in typical Eddie fashion the metalhead changes up the game by breaking the kiss and finger nails dig against flustered skin as Eddie finally frees his aching dick and a warm hand slips in to cup his size. This is the part where Eddie would discover the legends are true and the ladies weren't over exaggerating about Steve's size in order to stroke his already large ego.
You're welcome, Eddie.
And with that comment Steve gives a half smirk, hips pushing forward once again.]
That what you imagined?
[He moans rather loudly at the sudden bite but he also wastes no time doing as Eddie commands so that they can get these fucking jeans off him.]
[ Eddie's hardly small himself, but in that way that suits his height rather than being anything to crow about. he'd sort of chalked the rumors up to the exaggerating nature of passing information along, a game of social telephone adding details or spicing them up. Steve's size isn't one of those things, and it makes him all the more excited to totally ignore that cock for a while as he focuses on parts of Steve that probably haven't been explored much before. ]
Guess calling you big boy was more accurate than I thought.
[ grinning as he withdraws his hand completely, he scoots backwards on his knees so that he can start tugging down Steve's jeans and boxers simultaneously, feeling impatient about getting his hands on more skin. trapping athletic thighs beneath denim should be a crime, and Eddie's eager to get between them. once he's fully naked, clothes strewn across the floor, Eddie once again pauses to drink in the view. it's not lost on him that he's still fully clothed, but maybe that's a bit of the power play here, too. ]
[Steve is looking forward to exploring Eddie's own body. He wants to take in the sight of that lean body purely exposed for him and him only. It's silly how a sudden spike of jealous dances through Steve's own body at the thought of not being Eddie's first. That someone else has beaten him to that pleasure but that's alright. Steve will be Eddie's best without any question. As for ignoring the dick? Steve doesn't know how long he will be able to put up with the neglect but he'll challenge Eddie's teasing.
Cheeks flush the playful comment followed by a slight roll of his eyes.
His excited cock springs happily to life once set loose, bouncing slightly against Steve's bellybutton. Shit, it feels fucking incredible to finally be naked.
Even if he's the only one naked at the moment.
Eager eyes flick back up to gaze at Eddie soaking him in. His body shifting slightly as those eyes practically devour him. He's used to being unwrapped like a present and admired like the finest play thing. ]
[ humming at the lewd bounce of Steve's cock, Eddie leans down to put both hands on either of Steve's thighs and smooths them over all that newly bared skin. he pauses for a moment at his hips, one thumb tracing a line up the underside of Steve's cock from root to tip, but after that he keeps moving his hands higher. fingertips glide over the scars on Steve's ribs, and once he gets up to his chest, Eddie moves each hand beneath Steve's arms and starts pushing them up over his head. ]
God, you look delicious. [ still pushing his arms up, Eddie leans down to kiss Steve again. ] Good enough to eat. That's what you want, right Stevie? But I wonder where you want my tongue the most.
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Uh-huh. Why do I doubt that? [ when he's nearly at eye-level with Steve's crotch, he can't help but drop his gaze to it and notice the bulge straining against unfairly tight jeans. ] Maybe if I had taken my time, I would've found you jerking off in bed.
[ eyes back on Steve's face, Eddie scales the rest of the stairs to stand just one below him, looking up with a smirk. ] Or are you hoping I'll call you a good boy for being patient?
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Then suddenly he went and fell in love. Falling in love with Nancy Wheeler had to have been the most stupidest thing he has ever done in his life. Needless to say a harsh lesson was learned and Steve's been standing on his own ever since. He still doesn't understand why both Eddie and Robin had been so determined to push Nancy right back into his arms. Especially when Nancy was still in a relationship with Byers despite Steve being unaware with how much it was falling apart.
His cock gives a frustrated twitch the very second Eddie is eye level, his body is growing a bit needy here and Steve only has so much self control. Eddie's cocky mouth sure as hell isn't helping and it leaves Steve's skin flushed.]
Like you wouldn't have gawked if you had caught me.
[Steve challenges before the two are mere inches apart and eyes locked.]
Unless you prefer to spank me considering I'm pretty hard already from just waiting for you.
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neither of them should be thinking about anyone else right now, though, and Eddie is certainly focused on the guy standing right in front of him. still smiling, Eddie takes the final step up to crowd close to Steve, reaching out to hook a finger through one of his belt loops to stop him from creating too much space between them. ]
I totally would've, and you'd like it. [ he's so tempted to lean in and kiss Steve, but he doesn't know if that's on the table. he'd admitted to it, had hinted a little too much that he'd be happy if this was more than one hook up, but he's not going to take that leap right out of the gate. ] Oh Stevie, I'd spank you if you weren't hard for me. But if you keep asking for it like this, I'll think you want it for fun instead of a punishment.
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Before meeting Robin, Steve faced his nightmares of the creatures from the Upside Down alone and even now he doesn't turn to anyone all that often when it comes to his own struggles.
He makes a soft noise as Eddie jerks his hips close, his trapped cock now pressed slightly against Eddie's own.]
Damn right I would.
[How could not after Eddie pouting about not getting to see his dick like all of these lucky ladies.]
Bet you wouldn't. You're all fucking mouth, you know that?
[A mouth he wants on him as desperately as he wants those hands.]
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Listen, tough guy. Acting like you aren't gagging for it is fine, but that means we need ground rules.
[ he holds up the hand not gripping Steve's jeans and puts up a finger. ] First, you need to tell me at least once when you want something before you go back to denying it. Consent is sexy. [ a second finger rises. ] Second, I'm gonna stop if you tell me to or say no, unless you want a safe word so you can keep up this act. [ the third finger comes with a softer smile as Eddie's eyes drop to Steve's lips. ] Third, tell me now if kissing's off the table.
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Sure, he's gotten slaps on the ass from teammates during practices or games. Yes Hargrove has grinded himself up against Steve plenty of times but it never gave this kind of rush he's feeling with Eddie gently pressed against his athletic body.]
Ground rules? Seriously?
[Steve Harrington has never set any kind of rules when it comes to sex but if Eddie wishes to shoot off at the mouth a little more so be it. Steve can't help but find it rather amusing but his aching cock is getting a bit frustrated with all the conversation.]
Kissing is a definite must.
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[ but the answer to his question about kissing definitely sounds like an invitation, so he leans forward like he's going for it but swerves at the last moment. ghosting his lips along Steve's jaw up towards his ear, Eddie finally moves his second hand down from where it had been counting and smooths it over Steve's hip until it can disappear into his back jean pocket. Steve's hair smells like whatever products he uses to make it defy gravity, and Eddie smiles at the thought that he'd preened before this. Eddie wants to kiss him so badly, but teasing first means it'll feel even better when he finally does. ]
The rules are so I don't just cuff you to the bed and have my wicked ways with you.
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[Most of those girls would argue that it was due to Steve's size. He wasn't called King Steve for nothing but a lot of the girls in Hawkins were pretty damn delicate and it had never been Steve's intent to hurt them no matter how many times he would get carried away. Sex was always meant to be enjoyable and Steve never wanted to make anyone he was with feel uncomfortable.
A soft growl curls within his throat as Eddie opts to tease. Fine, Steve can easily play this game too. It's what Steve Harrington does. That doesn't stop him from pressing his ass back against Eddie's palm, almost begging for Eddie to squeeze or slap. ]
What if I wanted that? What if I wanted you to have your way with me, huh?
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tracing the shell of Steve's ear with his tongue, Eddie starts to pull away but not before he nips at his ear lobe. his hands stay where they are as he takes a step forward, pushing at Steve to get him to start walking backward. ]
I'd ask where the fuck is your room in this giant house.
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Steve wants his mind to be blown, his body pleased in every damn way possible despite not ever being with another guy.
It's his turn to hum softly as those perfect lips tease at his ear. Fuck, Eddie will learn real quick that it's one of Steve's weak spots. It's a dead give a way with how suddenly his hips buck forward and his own hands fall to grip along Eddie's waist.]
Down the hall and to your left.
[He mutters as he begins to take steps backwards to move Eddie along.]
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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. ]
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His head falls back slightly in response to the stimulation and soft moans are beginning to pour from his mouth as the two stumble along the massive hallway. His hands continue to grip along Eddie's hips, squeezing before he allows them to fall to Eddie's own ass in which he grabs in return.]
You gonna finger me like you said or was that more shooting off at the mouth?
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I'm gonna do everything I promised and more, big boy. And then when I'm done with you, if you've been good, I'll clean you up with my tongue while you sit on my face.
[ which is a plan he just decided on now, but it sounds fucking great to him. steering them into the open door, he doesn't bother to shut it behind them as they beeline for the bed. giving Steve's ass a final squeeze, Eddie withdraws his hands and starts pulling up on the hem of Steve's shirt to take it off of him.
then he pauses.]
Dude, this wallpaper is fucking ugly.
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Want your tongue up my ass regardless if I'm a good boy for you or not, Munson. I wanna know what it feels like.
[He all but near yanks Eddie inside his bedroom even though their careless stumbling had been enjoyable. Steve wants to be pinned on his bed already, clothing optional.
He scoffs at the comment towards the hideous wallpaper. Eyes fixing Eddie with a look before his arms lift to help yank at his shirt.]
Fuck you, dude.
[He mutters as his shirt falls to the floor and he now stands shirtless. Not that Eddie hasn't seen him this exposed before. Only this time there is a little more scarring from his recent Upside Down encounter.]
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Eddie can't help but laugh, the sound joyful rather than scathing. this is fun and exciting for him, finally able to act on thoughts that he's had for longer than he'd care to admit. getting to know Steve had definitely helped Eddie actually like him, to see how good of a person he is and how much he cares for his friends, but he would've been blind not to see how hot he was even back when he was still a jerk in high school. ]
That's not how it works, brat, but points for enthusiasm. [ biting again, this time higher up the column of Steve's neck, Eddie only pulls away when they need to get Steve's shirt over his head. Eddie has seen this view before, perfect in moonlight before his dive into the lake and bloody beneath his own vest, but nothing compares to now. his hands covered the scars that mirror Eddie's own, still hidden under his shirts and jacket and vest. he wonders if they're more sensitive at the edges and numb where the bats had gotten deeper, the way it is for Eddie's body.
one way to find out. with the shirt out of the way and his hands perfectly in position, it's easy for Eddie to push Steve back towards the bed, hoping he'll fall there rather than trying to save himself and stay upright. ]
We'll get to you fucking me later, Stevie.
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He's never actually had anyone explore his own body beyond giving him head.
It'll be a nice change to have someone pay attention to his own body for a change and what better person than Eddie? Steve's been in slight denial when it comes to having any sort of feelings towards Eddie, especially sexual.
But secret wet dreams are a constant reminder.]
It is how it works, Munson. Want your tongue stuffed up me.
[Steve can also be a demanding brat when horny but Eddie's talk about Steve sitting on his face has left Steve hard as much as it has him curious. He doesn't even care if Eddie spreads his legs at this point.
As for his scars? They do have some sensitivity but that doesn't stop Steve from wanting to feel Eddie's hands on every inch of his body. He can feel the back of his legs hit the edge of his bed and much to Eddie's appreciation he doesn't buckle up.
He falls straight back.]
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[ he doesn't say it with any hint of sarcasm because he's going to praise Steve for being honest with his wants. it also means that he's more likely to actually give in an do it—not like there was a shadow of a doubt that he was going to go down on Steve. he's going to make the most of this opportunity, hoping they really can have the whole night to explore together and see if he can't get Steve a little addicted to cock.
watching him fall, Eddie stays standing for a second to look down at him in his glory. shirtless, hairy chest heaving, and cock hard against the fly of his jeans, Steve is a fucking vision. Eddie takes the opportunity to shrug off his jacket and vest in one go, tossing them towards the chair pushed in at Steve's desk. shirts can come later because his focus is on placing a knee on either side of Steve's hips, looming over him, and setting a hand high against the base of his neck. ]
You're fucking gorgeous. [ he leans over, putting a little of his weight on that hand, and kisses Steve like he's been wanting to all day, and a lot longer besides. ]
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And the only cock Steve is going to get addicted too is Eddie's.
His bedding feels cool against his heated skin, refreshing as his bright eyes gaze up at Eddie in pure arousal. His heart jumps within his chest as Eddie finally settles himself above him and Steve waits.
He has no time to spout out a cocky reply as those lips finally smash against his own and Steve moans against those perfect lips, a hand fisting in that fucking amazing hair.]
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uncharacteristically quiet given how much they'd bantered up until now, Eddie loses himself in the kiss. for now, he doesn't care who leads or follows as long as he can taste Steve and nip at his plush bottom lip, hopefully pulling more noises from him. ]
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The taste of Eddie's mouth, those soft moans and the feeling of curly hair wrapped around his fingers.
Hips arch to encourage Eddie to finally pay attention to his throbbing cock. It's in extreme need to be released from the tightness of his jeans.
He groans again against those delightful lips as the kiss turns a bit more desperate.]
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getting his jeans off is worth focusing on, though, so Eddie pulls away from Steve's lips and starts kissing down his neck again. the hand on his neck drags down Steve's chest, blunt nails scraping through his chest hair and over his skin on the way down to help his other hand with the rest of undoing Steve's fly. once it's open, Eddie sticks a hand inside to feel Steve through his boxers and his breath hitches at the size. ]
Jesus Christ, Harrington. [ he bites down at the crook of Steve's neck to stifle his own moan as he slowly withdraws his hand, palm flat over his cock to give it a stroke on the way up, and then Eddie sits up entirely. ] Scoot up so we can get these off'a you.
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But in typical Eddie fashion the metalhead changes up the game by breaking the kiss and finger nails dig against flustered skin as Eddie finally frees his aching dick and a warm hand slips in to cup his size. This is the part where Eddie would discover the legends are true and the ladies weren't over exaggerating about Steve's size in order to stroke his already large ego.
You're welcome, Eddie.
And with that comment Steve gives a half smirk, hips pushing forward once again.]
That what you imagined?
[He moans rather loudly at the sudden bite but he also wastes no time doing as Eddie commands so that they can get these fucking jeans off him.]
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Guess calling you big boy was more accurate than I thought.
[ grinning as he withdraws his hand completely, he scoots backwards on his knees so that he can start tugging down Steve's jeans and boxers simultaneously, feeling impatient about getting his hands on more skin. trapping athletic thighs beneath denim should be a crime, and Eddie's eager to get between them. once he's fully naked, clothes strewn across the floor, Eddie once again pauses to drink in the view. it's not lost on him that he's still fully clothed, but maybe that's a bit of the power play here, too. ]
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Cheeks flush the playful comment followed by a slight roll of his eyes.
His excited cock springs happily to life once set loose, bouncing slightly against Steve's bellybutton. Shit, it feels fucking incredible to finally be naked.
Even if he's the only one naked at the moment.
Eager eyes flick back up to gaze at Eddie soaking him in. His body shifting slightly as those eyes practically devour him. He's used to being unwrapped like a present and admired like the finest play thing. ]
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God, you look delicious. [ still pushing his arms up, Eddie leans down to kiss Steve again. ] Good enough to eat. That's what you want, right Stevie? But I wonder where you want my tongue the most.
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