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mothellie · 3 months

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Angel Eyes

Read on Archive of Our Own Rating: Explicit (Minors Do Not Interact) Fandom: Stranger Things Pairing: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson Tags: Transmasc Steve Harrington (bottom growth referred to as 'dick'), Dom Eddie Munson, Needy Sub Steve Harrington, oral (tm receiving), PIV sex, exhibitionism, bathroom sex, Halloween parties, costumes, dirty talk, established relationship, possessiveness, they're both total pervs for each other (it's almost endearing) About: Eddie convinces Steve to go to a Halloween party with him in matching costumes. However, one look at that paradoxically sinful angel getup knocks Eddie's priorities in a new direction. Notes: This is my first little ficlet on this blog and I'm really excited to post it. Be gentle, I'm rusty with my smut writing, but I really tried my best with this. Inspired by this post by thorniest-rose and the art with it, because I've been obsessed with this concept since I read that. This is imagining they got together later on and Eddie constantly tries to get him to wear the outfit again. Hope you enjoy. ♡

Tagging some of my favorite blogs and moots for visibility @mcplestreet @chrrymunson @shieldofiron @applewillowstone @thorniest-rose @reidsbtch @inourtownofhawkins @succubusmunson and a special thanks to @whataboutthefish for beta reading and giving me so many helpful suggestions + @californiaboytoybilly for cheering me on when I was debating even posting this

Eddie hadn’t accounted for the inevitable when proposing his idea for Halloween. Going as an angel and a demon to Tommy Hagan’s party seemed like the perfect fit. It was meant to be sweet, paying homage to the beginning of their love. Instead it turned out so much better.

Over the years, he had begged Steve to wear it again. Time and time again, Steve would roll his eyes and give some excuse on why he couldn’t. He didn’t want to go into the attic to get it, it probably wouldn’t fit him anymore, he wasn’t an angel after Eddie got his hands on him.

And yet, on Halloween night, Steve stepped into their shared living room looking as jaw-dropping as the day their gazes met for the very first time.

Eddie was lured to these rocks by his beautiful siren, who was moaning so pretty for him through the gaps of the fingers he held over those plump lips as Eddie lapped up the sweet taste of his love between his thighs.

There really wasn't a point in trying to stay quiet to begin with. Everybody outside the bathroom door was in their own world, wading through a heavy blanket of fake fog as the sound of Monster Mash drowned out everyone's chatter.

But Steve had always been the type to fluster easy. It was surprising Eddie could even convince him to go through with this little escapade.

"Eddie-" Steve gasped out, squirming against his tongue with a pinched expression. The hand fell from his face, instead gripping the edge of the sink for stability.

Eddie tried not to break out in a cocky grin, ringed fingers squeezing the plush expanse of his boy's thighs. He licked a stripe upwards until his lips closed around Steve's cock, tongue swirling over the swell.

The sound it drew from Steve was dizzying on its own. Hands shot from where they gripped the porcelain Steve sat on to grab a fistful of Eddie's curls. "Ah- 'm gonna cum- Please-"

Eddie almost gave in, wanting to taste his love while he fell apart against his lips. The way Steve begged, breathy and desperate, the feeling of those soft thighs brushing against his cheeks and ears-

It took a significant amount of strength on his part to pull away, lips and chin coated with the evidence of Steve's arousal.

His angel made a pathetic sound, looking down at him with those pleading doe eyes.

Eddie tutted softly, grabbing him by the hips and pulling him off of the sink. "Gotta practice some patience, angel."

With another sharp tug, he pulled Steve impossibly closer, slotting their lips together in a filthy kiss. The heady taste of him was still coating his tongue, transferring to Steve’s as it breached the seam of his lips.

After a moment, Eddie could feel Steve's trembling hands reach for the waistband of his jeans, fumbling for the buttons.

The hands still on Steve's hips quickly flipped him around, one hand reaching out to lay flat against his back to bend him over the countertop. Eddie is met with a whimper that could drive him crazy.

"This is what you wanted, isn't it, babylove?" Eddie rasped, as he rapidly pushed his jeans and boxers just below his crotch. "Wanted to take me like the good little slut you are?"

Steve nodded weakly, cheek pressed hard against the bathroom mirror.

Eddie could be meaner. He could make Steve wait for it, beg for it. It wasn't far off from the things he'd done before for his own amusement many times before. Stevie was his favorite toy.

But tonight was a dream come true, and he wasn't going to waste it.

As swiftly as he could manage, he slipped into Steve's wet heat, barely giving him a grace period before starting to thrust roughly into him with renewed fervor.

His love was an absolute sight like this. That pretty white dress hiked up just over his ass, those damn wings shaking with every movement they made.

Suddenly there was knocking at the door, the sounds of exasperated party guests outside, demanding access to the bathroom.

But it didn't so much as make him falter. They could find a fucking bush as far as Eddie was concerned.

Steve moaned at the sound, clenching around him. A grin broke across Eddie’s face, bending forward to bracket his back. "You like that, baby? You've got an audience." He rumbled into the shell of Steve’s ear, brushing his lips against the soft skin he found there.

If the way Steve almost crumbled beneath him was any indication, his words definitely hit home.

"I bet this is what you used to imagine, right?" He egged on, quickening his pace. "Me dragging you away from your snobby friends and fucking you dumb in a dark corner. Bet that got you off, didn't it, angel?"

As the words left his tongue, Steve fell apart, leaking hole fluttering as he came around his cock. Eddie groaned, slamming into him to punctuate his appreciation. "That's it, baby- Fuck."

With quick movements, he clasped Steve's waist, feeling himself falling over the edge. He pushed his face into the freckled flesh of his angel’s shoulder as he pumped him full.

They stayed locked like that for a while, both attempting to catch their breath as they rode out their orgasms. Eddie pressed lazy kisses to Steve's fevered skin, hands that were roughly handling him only moments before, now stroking him lovingly to bring Steve back to reality.

When Steve finally managed to strain out a few words. "You're an asshole."

Eddie chuckled, wrapping his arms around Steve's torso to pull him into a standing position. "No, sweetheart. I'm a demon. Gotta act the part, remember?"

Steve's face broke out in a tired grin, leaning his head back against Eddie as he closed his eyes. "I hate you."

Eddie pressed a sweet kiss to his temple, shaking his head. "No you don't, angel."

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eddiescorrodedcoffin86 · 1 year

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Sweet Dreams

Secret Steddie

Steddie Masterlist

Steve has a… less than appropriate dream about his “friend” Eddie while the gang is hanging out at the Harrington’s.

Minors Go Away I’ll Kick You In The Forehead. Steddie. Smut. Handjobs. Heavy Making Out. Spitting. Heavy Petting. Brief Anal Fingering. Anal Sex. Hair-pulling. Spitting. Light Choking. Dream Sex. Wet Dreams. The gang is around but asleep and not explicitly mentioned during the smut (I lied they’re mentioned a couple times but only Nancy by name once the smut gets started. Eddie uses it against Steve). So, like, technically public I guess? Semi-public. Degradation. Steve’s Edging Himself (Eddie literally has no idea). Eddie Calls Steve Baby Girl One Time and It Makes Him Cum.

Steve blinked rapidly and scoffed. “What are you talking about? No I’m not. I can be discreet.” “Oh, yeah, cause the way you were poking your ass out towards me and looking at me over your shoulder with those big “fuck me” eyes was totally discreet.” Eddie taunted, making Steve blush and shake his head. “I wasn’t-“ “oh, yes, you were.”

Eddie was trying to sleep, and he’d been close, sleep scratching at the base of his skull as he laid there, feet away from his boyfriend who he couldn’t even lay next to because there were children around and they had a habit of… not keeping their hands to themselves when they were the only ones (awake) in a room.

Then he heard a shifting from said boy. Steve. Easily about five or ten feet away from Eddie, laid on his stomach on his bed with his face shoved into a pillow. When Eddie looked, though, Steve was completely and utterly asleep, his hands under the pillow, which caused the most delicious curve to bend at the bottom of his back that Eddie was dying to press his lips against.

Mr. and Mrs. Harrington were gone, off on some bullshit cruise they didn’t want to bring Steve on, so when the party was looking for somewhere for all of them to spend the weekend, Steve’s house had been chosen almost immediately.

His head snapped up when his eyes caught an all too familiar movement of Steve’s hips. Steve was rocking down against his mattress, slow, and if he listened hard enough Eddie could hear the muffled moans from the pretty boy. He lifted up and leaned back on his hand to listen better, glancing around the room to make sure no one else was awake before getting up.

He crept over onto Steve's bed as slowly and gently as he could.

Eddie was pounding into Steve, his rings fingers gripping his hair tightly as he leaned close to his ear. “Listen to yourself.” Eddie taunted, his lips brushing Steve’s ear as he pushed deeper into him. “Moaning like a little slut for the town freak.” He hummed softly. The sluttiest sounds were leaving Steve’s mouth, broken gasps and ‘uh’s with each forceful thrust of his hips. “C-Can’t help it. Fuck me so good, Eddie.”

Eddie glanced over his shoulder to make sure everyone was still asleep before he pressed a kiss to Steve’s neck, sliding under the blankets behind him. “Steve~” he purred softly, sliding his hand over his side slowly, coaxing Steve awake with his lips on his neck and his hands all over him.

Steve’s eyes fluttered when he felt Eddie’s hands on him, and at first he smiled, feeling the rings against his skin. It took him a second to remember that they weren’t the only ones in the room, that there was about eight people sleeping on his floor. But when he did he whined and gently rolled away from Eddie, who immediately grabbed him and pulled him back again. “Eds we can’t..” he said softly.

“Come on… everyone’s asleep. As long as you be a good boy and stay quiet for me we’ll be fine.” Eddie whispered, kissing the shell of his ear lightly. Steve shifted a little and bit his lip. “… fine but we have to be quick.” He said softly. Eddie chuckled softly and reached up, turning Steve’s head and kissing him.

Eddie’s hand was in his sweats now, palming him over his boxers while their tongues tangled and fought for dominance. Steve bucked against his hand and moaned softly against his lips, causing Eddie to smirk. “Already making noise and I’m barely touching you.” He shook his head. “Have sweet dreams?” He taunted.

Steve blushed deeply and shifted a little as he pulled away from the kiss. “Um…” he chuckled softly and bit his lip. “I was thinking about the first time we… Y’know.” He said softly, looking up at Eddie and licking his lips slowly. Eddie smirked and raised a brow. “Yeah?” He hummed softly.

Steve nodded quickly as Eddie chuckled. “Mm I think about that a lot.” Eddie nodded, moving to kiss Steve’s neck, latching on lightly and biting down lightly. “Couldn’t stop looking at you in those swim trunks.” He smirked. “Then I caught you looking at me..” he started sucking harder on his neck. “And it was game on.”

Steve let out a weak chuckle and turned his head a little to muffle his moans into his pillow. “Eds, please…” he mumbled softly. “Please what?” “Something. Do something please.” He pushed back against him, half hoping Eddie would just fuck him.

Eddie hummed softly. “That you were worried about getting caught?” He taunted as Steve whined and shook his head, huffing. “Y-you said they were asleep I-I can be quiet.” He turned his head to look at him. “Please?”

Eddie pretended like he was thinking about it, as if he’d ever deny Steve an orgasm for any reason. “If you can promise to be a good boy.” Steve was nodding immediately, his head moving rapidly. “I can be good. I’ll be quiet.” Eddie chuckled and leaned in to kiss him before leaning back and bringing his hand up to Steve’s mouth. “Spit.”

Steve spit into his hand quickly, Eddie’s other hand playing with the hem of his sweats. “Good boy.” He purred. He edged the front of Steve’s sweats and boxers down just enough to pull his cock out. Steve pulled the blanket up over them, so just incase someone did wake up they wouldn’t see anything and they could come up with a lie.

They weren’t ready to tell their friends yet and they wanted Robin and Nancy to be the first to know. They definitely didn’t want it to be because they saw his dick in Eddie’s hand, that would be permanently awkward, they’d simply never recover.

Eddie reached down and wrapped his hand around the base of Steve’s already weeping cock, chuckling softly. “Didn’t even need spit.” He tsked lightly, shaking his head. “Already so slippery.” Steve made a face at his wording. “I told you to stop saying that.” His sentence ended with a broken moan, bringing the blanket up to cover his face, his eyelids fluttering.

“You’re the whore having wet dreams about his boyfriend with our friends around.” Eddie tangled his fingers in Steve’s hand and yanked his head back, pulling a gasp from Steve. “Look at you. You’re strong, Stevie.” He whispered, his lips right next to his ear. “You could stop me whenever you want.” His hand twisted when he reached his tip. “But you’re not going to, are you?”

Steve scoffed weakly and shuddered as his hips bucked into Eddie’s hand, letting his head go wherever Eddie pulled it. “Y-you know I’m not.” He closed his eyes. “And why is that?” Eddie smirked against his ear. He wanted to hear him say it.

Steve loved and hated when Eddie got like this, in moments where he had to be quiet, like right now, he fucking hated it. It was impossible for him to keep his composure when Eddie was talking to him like this. “Because… because I’m-“ his sentence broke with a moan. “Because you’re…?” Eddie slowed his hand, making Steve whimper and grab his arm to try and speed him up again.

This just resulted in Eddie snaking his hand under Steve to grab his throat. “Don’t you dare.” He whispered. “Say it and I’ll speed up again.” Steve whimpered and shuddered a little. “B-because I’m a little slut.” He let out a breath of relief when Eddie sped his hand up again. “That’s right.” Eddie hummed and kissed his temple, keeping his hand on his throat.

“You’re just a slutty little boy with a slutty little cock, huh?” Eddie purred in his ear. Steve was going to have a heart attack. Eddie was talking to him like this at the worst possible time. He was supposed to be being quiet. How was he going to do that with Eddie tallying to him like that. “Y-yes.” He whimpered, nodding quickly.

Eddie chuckled softly and shook his head. “You want me to fuck you, baby?” He whispered, tracing the shell of Steve’s ear with his tongue, sliding the pink muscle over the sensitive spot behind his ear, and then down his neck as Steve nodded rapidly. “Please.” “Hmm… how much prep do you think you’ll need?” He hummed.

“Not much.” Steve shook his head and shifted so he could push his sweats and boxers down. “Please, Ed’s.. need you.” He begged, looking back at him and shifting. “So impatient. I just got up here.” Eddie tsked lightly and shoved his fingers into Steve’s mouth. “Get them nice and wet.” He whispered in his ear, letting go of Steve so he could get his own sweats and boxers down.

Steve focused on sucking on Eddie’s fingers, sliding his tongue over them to get them wet as possible while he shifted back against Eddie brusquely. Eddie pulled his fingers out when he was satisfied and snickered. “You need a lesson in manners, sweetheart.” He teased, his hand disappearing between them.

Steve opened his mouth to retaliate but was cut off by a gasp, turning his head to push his face into the pillow, moaning into the soft cotton pillowcase as Eddie slid two fingers into him. “Open just enough for two.” Eddie chuckled softly. “Guess our extra long night paid off, huh?” He whispered teasingly.

Steve huffed into the pillow and grabbed onto Eddie’s hand when it slid back under him, lacing their fingers tightly while Eddie thrusted his fingers in and out of him slowly, scissoring his fingers to open him up more. “Ed’s please I can take it.” He whined and shifted a little. “You’re so impatient. Here I am trying to get you ready so I don’t hurt you.” Eddie tsked quietly and leaned close to Steve’s ear. “And you’re being a desperate little whore.” He pulled his fingers out, much to Steve’s dismay, but he knew soon they’d be replaced with something better. Something thicker.

“You know I like to take my time and you’re always rushing me. All whiney and pouty about how I’m taking too long.” Eddie scoffed and shook his head. Steve could hear him spit into his hand. A few seconds after that Steve could feel Eddie’s dull tip at his hole, pushing past his fluttering rim with little resistance.

Eddie cursed softly and leaned his head down to nuzzle his face into Steve’s neck, taking a deep breath. “Fuck you feel so good, Stevie.” He whispered softly, placing feather-light kisses to Steve’s neck. Steve was swooning all over again, the tone of Eddie’s voice had every nerve in his body tingling.

Eddie let Steve adjust, starting with slow calculated rocks of his hips, his free hand gripped tightly onto Steve’s hip while the other stayed intertwined with Steve’s. Once he felt less resistance he started to pick up his pace a little bit, making sure to move so the bed wouldn’t squeak. He’d snuck into Steve’s room while the Harrington’s were home so much at this point he memorized every squeaky board and spring in the house so they wouldn’t get caught together.

Mr. and Mrs. Harrington would definitely kill him if they found out he’d corrupted their only child and ‘turned him into a homo’, something Eddie had heard Mr. Harrington saying about Nancy, claiming he was afraid Nancy had somehow turned Steve off from girls, since he hadn’t a date with a girl since the two broke up. Eddie had laughed at the irony, thus ruining the mood for Steve, even if Eddie had been more than ready to continue.

“Fuck, Stevie.” He mumbled softly, hanging his head so it rested on the top of Steve’s head while he fucked into him, his grip tightening a bit on Steve’s hand. Steve was making the cutest sounds, the blanket still pulled up to cover his mouth. He’d limited his typically loud, enthusiastic moans and whines for bitten back, muffled ones, his eyelids fluttering with each push of Eddie’s hips.

“Look at you~” Eddie purred, barely able to see Steve’s face with the way the blanket was pulled up, only the tops of his cheeks and up was visible. The top of his cheeks were bright red, the color spreading to his nose as his. “Look so pretty like this, Stevie.” He kissed the side of his lightly.

“Eddie~” Steve whined and curled the blanket up in his fist against his mouth, the words slightly muffled but just loud enough for Eddie to hear. Eddie smirked, chuckling softly against Steve’s ear, pressing a kiss to the warm skin. “Gotta be a little quieter for me. Don’t want anyone hearing how much of a slut you are, Hm?”

Steve huffed into the blanket and pushed back against Eddie, desperate for more. Eddie, who was almost giving him his all, shifted so he could get a better angle and push deeper into him. “You’re so pouty.” He scoffed lightly. “Here I am being so nice. Fucking you with our friends two feet away and you won’t stop whining.”

Steve blushed more and pulled the blanket up a little more to hide his eyes, glancing over at Nancy’s curled up form on the floor momentarily. Eddie tugged the blanket away from his face and grabbed his chin to turn his head. “Look at me.” He said firmly. “You know I like when you look at me.” He said firmly.

Steve nodded quickly and looked up at Eddie the best he could, it was a pretty awkward angle, his neck was a little sore but he could ignore that for the sake of looking at Eddie’s beautiful chocolate brown eyes. God he loved him so much.

“There ya go.. such a good boy.” Eddie purred, pushing his hips deeper into Steve with a particularly hard thrust that sent Steve forward and punched a slightly high-pitched ‘oh’ out of him. He smirked and made it a habit to work that same thrust in rhythmically within his other thrusts.

Eddie’s hand shot up to cover Steve’s mouth over the blanket when his tip grazed Steve’s prostate. He’d let his resolve slip a bit, surprised by the sudden pressure, and let out a pretty loud moaning/yelping sound, muffled halfway through by Eddie’s hand.

“Listen to you.” Eddie chuckled and shook his head, continuing to hit that spot with his hand held tightly over Steve’s mouth, only his nose free so he could barely get in any air but it was enough to keep him alert and awake, even if his blanket was brushing his septum. “You just can’t keep quiet.” He whispered.

Steve’s eyes were fluttering, twitching between open and closed with every harsh push of Eddie’s hips. He was doing his best to stay quiet, and while he was succeeding he was still letting out weak whimpers into his and Eddie’s hands. God he hoped nobody heard him…

He couldn’t really hear what Eddie was saying at this point, too focused on his breathing and staying quiet, and the feeling of Eddie inside him. His cock was leaking onto his sheet, and with the way his cock was rubbing into it, he’d definitely have to buy new sheets.

When Eddie thought Steve could hand covering his sounds on his own, he moved his hand and rested his forehead against Steve’s head, groaning softly before starting to pant lightly. “Fuck.” He reached down and wrapped his hand around the tip of Steve’s cock, letting the push of his hips thrust Steve’s cock in and out of his fist.

“You gonna cum for me sweetheart?” He purred softly, biting the back of Steve’s neck when he turned his head to muffle his moan into his pillow, the hand that wasn’t (still) held tightly onto Eddie’s grabbing onto the pillow to pull it closer to him as he nodded quickly. Letting out a weak, muffled “please” into the goose down pillow.

Every muscle in his body was trembling now, having been holding himself off for a while now to keep it going, the pressure building and building ever since Eddie had hit his prostate the first time. “Aww.” Eddie whispered, pressing kisses over Steve’s skin before sliding his tongue up the middle of Steve’s back, starting as low as he could without pulling out of him. “Go ahead.” He hummed. “Cum for me, baby girl.”

Steve let out an embarrassing squealing moan as he came hard onto the bed, trembling and tightening around Eddie’s cock tightly. Eddie groaned and dropped his head into Steve’s neck, biting onto the skin to muffle the moan he let out, pushing deep into Steve as he came, shuddering and moving down onto his elbow. “Oh fuck.” He whispered, chuckling breathlessly and turning Steve’s head to kiss him sloppily, tangling their tongues and sliding his hand into Steve’s hair. “You did so good for me, sweetheart.”

Steve kissed back just as enthusiastically, letting go of Eddie’s hand so he could grab onto his face, realizing his hand was a little numb from their weight. Eddie’s hand must be completely none existent.

His hand was pretty sore, his wrist aching and pins and needles shooting through them as he pulled his hand out from under Steve, but these were the consequences of having a hot boyfriend and he wouldn’t change it for anything. He pulled away to reach down and grab Steve’s shirt off the ground.

“We’ll shower once everyone is gone.” Eddie promised, kissing Steve much gentler this time as he slid out of him and rolled him over to clean him up, pressing little kisses over his chest. “And you have two options… I can stay up here and we can come up with some excuse.. or I can go back to my spot on the floor.” He said softly, tossing Steve’s shirt under the bed.

Steve bit his lip and watched Eddie throw the shirt under the edge and shifted. “Or… we could tell them…” he reached up to busy his hands with playing with the ends of Eddie’s sweat-damp hair. Eddie tilted his head as his eyes widened a little. “I… you wanna? I mean I’m cool with it… it’s up to you.”

Steve nodded a little. “Yeah.” He said softly. “I’ve been thinking about it.. we should tell them. They’re our friends.” He hesitated before looking up at Eddie’s face. Did Eddie not want this?

Slowly Eddie’s deer-caught-in-the-headlights look turned into a face-splitting grin, he surged down and kissed Steve quickly before moving to push his face into his neck and pull him close. “Let’s do it.” He said happily. Steve kissed and smiled widely, looking down at Eddie and hugging him tightly. “You mean it?”

Eddie chuckled and nodded, hugging Steve tighter. “Yeah of course. I love you, Stevie. I’d scream it from the rooftops if you asked me to.” Steve blushed and smiled as he nuzzled the top of Eddie’s head. “Maybe another time.” He said softly. Eddie smiled. “Whenever you want.” He looked up at Steve and kiss d his cheek. “Let’s get some sleep.” He said softly.

Steve nodded and held Eddie close, closing his eyes and humming sleepily. “Night, Ed’s.” He said softly. Eddie smiled and pressed a kiss to Steve’s chest. “Night, Stevie.” He said softly. “Sweet dreams.”

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darlingsfandom · 6 months

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Eddie obsessed with Steve’s chest hair he loves cuming on those big hairy pecs

Listen ... we all love hairy Steve here ! 🥵

"Fuck fuck fuck!" Eddie was thrusting into Steve as Steve laid on his back with his legs spread in the air. Steve laid there moaning out Eddie's name as his hand wrapped around his own hard cock.

"That's it eddie! Fuck me harder baby!" Steve arched his back before Eddie pinned him down by the hips. Steve was blissed out of his mind as Eddie his the spot with each deep thrust. Steve was Eddie's pillow princess.

"Fuck baby! Your hole takes it so well!" Eddie grunted loudly before he scrapped his nails into Steve's pillowy thighs. Steve was whimpering below eddie jerking his cock faster. Eddie pulled out quickly and came with a loud grunt, shooting his load all over Steve's hairy and sweaty chest.

"Good boy!" Eddie sloppy kissed Steve before Steve cried out when his own cum shot out and painted his tummy. Both of them laid there panting with smiles of there face whole Eddie played with his cum that was in Steve's chest.

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669b-oldblog · 2 years

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THUNDERSTRUCK

EXPLICIT. 18+. SABBATH SERIES SPINOFF FIC.

Eddie, Steve and a pair of handcuffs. Anything is possible.

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seidenbros · 2 years

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Dancing on My Own

Requests are open | prompt lists for inspiration | Stranger Things Masterlist

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Steve Harrington | Steddie

Word count: 4616

Summary: Steve and Eddie spent a night togther, but Eddie thought it was better to keep this between them - because he thought that's what Steve wanted. They haven't talked ever since and Robin takes it upon her to make them talk. Only that things don't really go according to plan. - Or the way they broke each other's hearts without wanting to, before they finally make a step towards each other again. | Inspired by this song

Warning/Tags: hurt/comfort, angst, bit of fluff, smut, drinkings, idiots in love, friends to lovers, anal sex, anal fingering, hand jobs, unpeotected sex, love confessions, lots of kissing (let me know if I missed anything) | 18+ MINORS DNI

Author’s note: Okay, I could have ended this before the smut, but then my head was like NAH TRY IT, so this is the first time I'm writing mlm smut at all, so if there's somethign I can improve/change, whatever, let me know 💚

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“Come on, it’ll be fun, Eddie,” Robin practically begged him. “And it will be a good way to unwind. Steve will be there as well.”

At that, Eddie’s ears perked up, and his heart started beating faster. Nearly four weeks had passed since they’d spent the night together. After everything they’d been through, they’d spent more and more time together, and that night, Eddie had ended up at Steve’s house, looking for some company - and if he was honest with himself, he knew that his heart had led him straight to the man it was beating for. They’d talked, they’d laughed, and then they’d ended up cuddling, which had led to so much more.

In the morning, they’d both been a little flustered, and Eddie had been the first to play it down. They’d both been lonely, they’d needed some company, and so the situation had come about. They shouldn’t mention it to anyone, keep their friendship up, right? It was something just between the two of them, nobody else needed to know. Except Robin, because she always found out things like these.

It had been Eddie’s idea, because he didn’t want Steve to feel under pressure, to feel like this had to mean something, while in reality, Eddie wanted to wrap him up in his arms and never let him go again. Nobody had ever made him feel like Steve had. It hadn’t just been the sex, it had been everything else. The way Steve had looked at him, had touched him, had kissed him, like he needed Eddie to breathe… And still, he’d kept that to himself. Because when it came to stuff like this, Eddie was a little self destructive. And he liked to make these choices himself, spare himself the heartbreak instead of giving someone else that power.

What he hadn’t seen that moment, was the way Steve’s face had crumbled. For weeks, he’d known just what he was feeling for Eddie, he just hadn’t had the courage to do something about it, to ruin a friendship like this. That night had been perfect in every way, and he’d hoped that they could talk about it in the morning, only to be shot down by Eddie telling him to keep what had happened a secret.

Ever since then, Steve had tried his best not to talk to Eddie or at least be alone with him somewhere. Because it hurt. Every time he saw Eddie, his heart squeezed painfully, making him remember what he couldn’t have. It was easier this way, to get Eddie off his mind.

“And you think he’ll want to see me?” Eddie asked, raising a questioning eyebrow at her. “He’s been ignoring me for weeks.”

“Can you blame him?” Robin heaved a sigh, crossing her arms over her chest. There were no customers at Family Video at the moment, and Steve had the day off, so Eddie had visited her - because he wouldn’t run into Steve. Eddie was leaning against the counter, tossing a videotape from one hand into the other and back, until he stopped due to her question. What was she talking about?

“You think I don’t know? Steve told me everything. E-Very-Thing!” She enunciated every syllable to make it clear to him that Steve had not only told her about the night - Eddie had already guessed that much - but also about the following morning.

“So?” Eddie asked, putting the videotape down, not looking up at Robin. “We had our fun that night, then we moved on.” Shrugging his shoulders, Eddie slowly glanced up at Robin again.

“Are you really that blind?” She stared at him in disbelief. Normally, it was Steve who didn’t have a clue. “Oh my God, you are!”

“What are you talking about?”

“Steve’s in love with you! And you broke his heart that morning in telling him to not talk about it.” Robin shook her head, getting a headache from this whole conversation. “You crushed him, Eddie. So it’s no wonder that he’s been ignoring you. ‘Cause he can’t look at you without hurting all over again.”

“You’re joking.” Eddie stared at her for a moment before he shook his head. He tried to remember that morning before he’d said anything, tried the time before all that happened, but he’d always stolen glances at Steve when the other one wasn’t looking. That morning, though, Eddie had woken up in Steve’s arms, and Steve had already been awake, watching him sleep. The smile on his lips had nearly melted Eddie’s heart, but the panic had set in immediately. “Fucking hell,” he muttered, rubbing both hands over his face.

“You’re the one who wanted to keep this a secret, while Steve wanted to tell everyone and build something with you. But you talked before he even had a chance to tell you that.” Idiots. They were both idiots, because Steve could have gone up to Eddie and tell him what he felt, but he hadn’t. Robin understood, because he wasn’t ready to get his heart broken again, but at the same time, she just knew that Eddie was feeling the same way, just pulling the plug before anything had been able to bloom between them.

“Jesus Christ,” Eddie mumbled, but a smile was appearing on his lips. “But that means, there’s still hope, right? I fucked up, but I cans till explain it to him.”

“You can shoot your shot at the party later. It’s at the Eugene farm, and Steve and I are definitely going.” Yes, she was trying to play matchmaker here, but she knew how much they both liked each other, and she was willing to help them out, if they weren’t able to do that alone.

“Right… I’ll be there.” Eddie grinned at her, suddenly elated, because of his new knowledge. He found himself really looking forward to the evening.

—

When Robin knocked on Steve’s door that evening she heard him call from inside that the door was open. They wanted to walk over to the farm together, so it was the easiest way to meet up at his house - his parents were gone anyway, like they pretty much always were. This time on a vacation to have some quality time together and work on their marriage - though Steve doubted that it would work.

“There you are,” Steve said with a big grin as Robin entered the kitchen, but he wasn’t alone. “You remember Caitlyn?”

Actually, she didn’t, and she didn’t want to know that girl if she was being honest, which had nothing to do with Caitlyn herself – Robin was sure that she was a really nice girl - but with the whole Eddie situation.

“Nice to meet you,” Caitlyn stepped forward, giving her a smile.

“Likewise.” Robin nodded, tried her best to smile while her mind was racing. She’d told Eddie to come, to talk to Steve, and he was going to that party with his… whatever Caitlyn was, but by the way Steve pulled her to his side and she laughed at one of his stupid jokes that made Robin roll her eyes, she was sure that this would end in a disaster.

Robin didn’t have a chance to inform Eddie what was going on, because they left straight away. Her only chance was to find him at the party before he saw Steve and Caitlyn together, pretending to be happy and in love. Well, maybe not on her part, but Robin knew that Steve was just trying to distract himself, which wasn’t exactly fair on Caitlyn, but… There wasn’t exactly anything Robin could do about it right now.

The party was loud and there were lots of people she knew, but also some she hadn’t come across yet. When Caitlyn offered to get them some drinks, Robin was grateful, because that meant that she’d get a moment alone with Steve.

“What is this?” she asked, pointing in Caitlyn’s direction.

“My date?” Wasn’t it obvious? That he was trying to move on, to get some distraction?

“Yeah… I get that. And I can guess why, it’s just…” Robin gave an exasperated sigh, throwing her hands up. “I told Eddie that you’d be here and how you’ve been feeling and he wants to talk to you.”

“You did not!” Mortified, Steve looked at his best friend, heart plummeting. Eddie had made it pretty clear to him that he didn’t want him, at least not where everyone would see them. What was there to talk about? “Robin, this is none of your business!”

“Oh, so I can’t care about my friends?”

“That’s not what I meant. But this… it’s done, okay?”

“It’s not. You should have seen the way he reacted, Steve. He said that he’s fucked up and that he wants to explain it to you.”

“Explain what?” Caitlyn asked, handing them their drinks, innocent smile still in place, her eyes fixed on Steve.

“Nothing important,” Steve waved his hand, plastering a smile on his face, while his mind was racing. Was Robin serious? Was Eddie really here to talk to him? He couldn’t imagine it. Then again, he hadn’t really talked to him in weeks.

“I’ll check to see if the others are already here,” Robin announced, turning around to leave them and find Eddie. Yes, she’d love to see Jonathan, Nancy, Argyle, everyone, but right now, Eddie was her top priority.

—

Eddie couldn’t deny that he was nervous when he set foot on the premises. He’d already heard the music on his way there, his van parked a little further away. He wasn’t really planning on driving home tonight, because he’d either make up with Steve or get drunk, and he might be a lot of things, but not someone who drove when he’d had too much to drink. The music wasn’t exactly his cup of tea, but there were worse things than that. To be honest, he couldn’t even really listen to the music, because there was so much going on in his head. His heart was trying to beat out of his chest, hammering against his rib cage and making it hard for him to breathe for a moment. But then he took a deep breath and stepped into the midst of all these people. Normally, he wouldn’t be seen with most of them, because they still considered him a freak, but he wasn’t there because of them. He was there because of Steve.

His feet followed the music into the barn, where most people were dancing. He hadn’t found Steve or anyone outside, so he thought that they might be in here. Though this dancing was more an excuse to get close and make out on the dancefloor. Eddie rolled his eyes, waving his way through the people and into a corner, where he could get on a box to look over the people here.

“Eddie!” he suddenly heard Robin’s voice next to him before she grabbed his elbow, pulling herself up next to him.

“Hey, I’ve been looking for you!” Eddie managed a small smile, trying to hide how nervous he was. “And for Steve.”

“Yeah… talking about Steve…” Robin sighed, but Eddie’s eyes were already scanning the room again - and then he saw Steve. Locking lips with a girl.

“Are you shitting me,” Eddie mumbled, feeling his heart seize at the sight before him. He felt like someone had just rammed a knife into his back and was twisting it slowly.

“I had no idea, I swear.” Robin cursed herself for not finding him sooner, for allowing him to see this without a warning. “When I got there, she was there as well, and I tried to find you-”

“It’s not your fault, Robin,” Eddie cut her off, placing a hand on her shoulder. “You just wanted to help, I know.”

His eyes were still glued to Steve and this girl, as if he needed this, needed the pain to get Steve out of his head, out of his heart.

“Guess, I’m not good enough for him.” The sadness that shone in his eyes when he looked back at Robin made her want to wrap her arms around him and tell him that he was more than good enough, that he was what Steve needed. But right now, with this picture right in front of him, he wouldn’t believe her anyway. “So, if you’ll excuse me, I’ll steal a bottle of liquor and head back home.”

“Eddie…”

“No, it’s fine. Don’t worry about me.” Eddie did his best to smile at her, unaware of Steve who was finally looking his way. “I just… need some time alone.”

And with that, he was gone. He grabbed the first bottle he could get his hands on and wove his way through the crowd again, drawing the cold night air into his lungs, because he felt like he couldn’t breathe. It was a little better, now that he was outside, but it would only be close to fine when he brought some distance between Steve and him.

—

“You happy now?” Robin asked, visibly aggravated, when she got back to Steve.

“I-”

“I know you saw Eddie and me. So you really want to forget about this and not give him a chance? You really do?”

“Robin…”

“No, please tell me that you want to be with Caitlyn, and I’ll leave you two alone, but if you’re just doing this to forget Eddie, then you better get your ass out of here and follow him to talk to him.” Robin took a deep breath, her chest heaving, because she was so pissed off right now. “He feels the same way as you, dingus! Why do you think I told him to come here?”

“I’m-” Steve hesitated.

“He left, he took a whole bottle to get drunk. Go now or leave him alone!” Robin could see the wheels turning in his head for a moment, before he hugged her and turned around. Caitlyn was a nice girl, but not the person he wanted by his side, he’d just done what Eddie had told him to do. But he wasn’t ready to throw it all away. Not when he knew that Eddie felt the same way he did.

—

“Eddie! Wait!”

Eddie froze when he heard Steve’s voice behind him over the music in the distance. He’d already come a long way, but had only had a few sips from the liquor. He had no idea what it was, but it tasted awfully bitter. Still, in his situation, he really didn’t care. At first, he thought he’d imagined Steve’s voice, but when he turned around, he could see him jogging up.

“Go back to the party, Harrington,” Eddie called back, turning around to keep on walking. He had a long way to get home, because he wouldn’t take his van. He’d get it in the morning.

“No, I’m here to talk to you.” Steve finally caught up with him, his breathing laboured, but since he’d always been doing sports, he wasn’t completely out of breath.

“There’s nothing to talk about. Don’t you have a girlfriend to get back to?” Eddie lifted the bottle to his lips, but before he could take another sip, Steve grabbed it from him.

“She’s not my girlfriend.” She’d been his date, yes, but not his girlfriend, and he hadn’t said anything to her that could have made her think that. They’d just kissed, nothing more.

“Whatever… None of my business anyway.”

“And here I thought that you’d wanted to talk to me. Least that’s what Robin said.” Steve had to make him talk, had to hear it from Eddie why he’d wanted to keep their night together a secret.

“I did… But then I saw you two getting so cosy and left. Nothing to talk about anymore.”

“See, that’s where you’re wrong.”

“Steve… just get back, okay? I don’t want you to spend your precious time here, when you can get back to her.” Eddie didn’t look at him, he simply couldn’t because his chest was getting tight, making it harder for him to breathe. He had to get away, get home where he could close the door to the outside world and zone out.

“Eddie just… stop! Stop walking away from me!”

“You’ve been ignoring me and now you’re kissing someone else. Why should I wait here and talk to you?” Eddie knew that he’d screwed it up in the first place when he hadn’t been honest with Steve, when he hadn’t told Steve that he wanted him, wanted to hold his hand in public and make him scream Eddie’s name whenever he got the chance.

“Because I love you, you fucking idiot!” Steve yelled his words into the silent night, the farm too far away by now to still hear the music. His own heart was beating so fast, so loud that he feared that Eddie could hear it. But he’d just told Eddie that he loved him, and the seconds it took Eddie to turn around, felt like hours.

“You…” Eddie was at a loss for words, heart thumping against his ribs, his stomach all fuzzy from the sudden love confession he hadn’t expected at all.

Steve swallowed hard, but he stepped up to Eddie.

“I love you… And I just did that to… get you off my mind, because you said that we should keep this between us, not talk about i-”

Eddie pulled Steve towards him, sealed his lips with his own to make him shut up, to show him what he was feeling rather than put it into words. He’d never been good at voicing his feelings, but he could show Steve. He kissed him with such fervour that Steve couldn’t stop the moan from escaping his lips. Eddie seized this moment to swipe his tongue into Steve’s mouth, their tongues mingling, sending both of them on edge.

When they eventually broke apart, both of them were breathing heavily. Eddie’s hands had found their home on Steve’s waist, while Steve’s fingers were on the nape of Eddie’s neck, plunging into his hair and massaging his scalp a little. Eddie leaned his forehead against Steve’s.

“I think I made my feelings clear with that, didn’t I?” he whispered against Steve’s lips, almost felt him smile in turn.

“I’m not sure.. Could you maybe repeat that?”

“Stevie… I-” Eddie licked his lips, pulling back slightly to look at him. “I never wanted to hurt you. I only said that because I thought you wouldn’t want anyone to know about us, and I wanted to stop it right there rather than get hurt later on.”

“And I never intended to hurt you. I wanted this, wanted you.” Steve cupped Eddie’s cheek with his hand, ran his thumb over Eddie’s bottom lip. He had to groan when Eddie’s tongue darted out to meet his thumb. “Still do.” Steve’s eyes landed on Eddie’s lips, eyes darkening before he leaned down to kiss Eddie again.

Eddie’s hold on Steve’s waist tightened, fingers digging into his skin, before he pushed his hands beneath Steve’s shirt, let them travel across his back, feeling the warm, soft skin beneath his calloused fingertips.

Steve pulled his lips from Eddie’s again, only to pepper kisses along Eddie’s jaw, down his throat, pressing his tongue against Eddie’s skin every now and then.

“Fuck… Steve,” Eddie breathed out, closing his eyes, feeling his arousal grow. Steve had a way of getting him to lose his senses in a matter of seconds. Nobody else had ever achieved that, only Steve.

“Mhm? Want me to stop?” Steve grazed his teeth along Eddie’s skin, kissed his way back up to Eddie’s ear. “Just say the word!”

“Fuck no!” Eddie pressed Steve more against his own body, pushing his hips forward a little so that Steve could feel just how much he didn’t want him to stop. “Just don’t want anyone to see me dry humping you out in the streets. I’d much rather have you to myself.”

“That’s something we can arrange.” Steve pressed a kiss just beneath Eddie’s ear, before he pulled back, taking the other one’s hand to take him home. It was a good thing that his parents were out of town, because he knew that they both wouldn’t exactly be quiet.

As soon as the door was closed behind them, Eddie’s hands were on Steve again and vice versa. Messy, sloppy kisses were shared between them while they got rid of their clothes, a trail leading up to Steve’s room once they got there, both in their underwear by now. They’d gather their clothes later, or tomorrow, Steve really didn’t care, and neither did Eddie.

“Come here,” Eddie said with a smile, crooking his finger at Steve, who followed immediately. The kiss they shared now wasn’t as sloppy anymore, but it was filled with the love they both felt for each other. Eddie’s fingers ran down Steve’s sides, beneath the waistband of Steve’s boxers so that he could push them down. Steve was already painfully hard from the anticipation, from Eddie’s fingers on his body, and he groaned deep in his chest when Eddie’s fingers wrapped around his cock.

“Eddie…”

“Yes, big boy?” Eddie kissed the corner of Steve’s lips, before he kissed his way down to Steve’s chest, his hand lazily stroking Steve’s cock, collecting the precum with his thumb.

“I need…” Steve swallowed hard, brain going all fuzzy from what Eddie was doing.

“You need to use your words, babe.” Eddie rolled Steve’s nipple beneath his tongue, felt Steve’s hips buck up, thrusting his dick into Eddie’s fist.

“I’m not gonna last like this.” Steve’s trembling hands found Eddie’s boxers, and he made quick work of them, so that he could mirror Eddie’s movements, take the other one’s thick cock into his hand and give him a few firm strokes before they tumbled onto Steve’s bed.

“Fuck, Stevie…”

“I need to feel you inside me,” Steve whispered against Eddie’s lips, capturing them in a kiss, Eddie moaning into his mouth now. Steve’s hand found Eddie’d cock again, his thumb running over the slit, before he started moving his fingers up and down his shaft again.

“Get on your knees,” Eddie pretty much growled against Steve’s lips, making the other shiver, but he complied, turned around and got on his knees in front of Eddie. He kept looking back at Eddie, watching what he was doing, but Eddie knew from their last night, where Steve kept his lube.

Steve shuddered when he felt Eddie drop some lube on his hole, sucked in a breath, when he felt Eddie’s fingers as well, smearing the lube around to get Steve ready. He’d dropped some lube on his fingers as well for good measure.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Stevie, you know that?”

His words alone made Steve moan and his dick twitch. Eddie had picked up on that really quickly, on the way Steve reacted to his words. His fingers were massaging Steve’s holw while he kissed Steve’s shoulder, slowly moving up. But Steve reached around to bring Eddie’s face closer to his so that he could kiss him. Steve’s low moan broke the kiss again, when he felt Eddie push one finger inside.

“You’re doing so good, baby. Does it feel good?” Eddie started moving his finger inside and when Steve nodded, he added a second finger.

“Fuck… yes,” Steve panted, reaching his left hand around to grip Eddie’s cock. “Want to make you feel good as well…” Eddie quickly swatted his hand away, already on the brink, because he enjoyed seeing Steve like this way too much. The greedy little sounds he made, the look he gave Eddie, pupils blown wide with lust…

“You’re already doing that, Stevie.” Eddie leaned forward, plastering a kiss on Steve’s lips, before he pulled back again, scissoring his fingers inside Steve to prepare him for Eddie’s cock. “You think you can take it? Take my cock?” Eddie’s voice was a low growl in Steve’s ear, making him shudder.

“Yes… Yes please… I need it!” The desperation in Steve’s voice broke Eddie’s resolve and he slowly pulled his fingers back, earning him a mewl from Steve at the loss of contact. But Eddie quickly positioned himself behind Steve, gathered some lube on his fingers to coat his own cock with it. Wrapping his fingers around his dick, he pressed the head against Steve’s hole. Eddie took a deep breath before he slowly pushed inside, inch by inch, giving Steve time to get used to him.

Steve stiffened for a second, but then he relaxed, letting out a moan mixed with Eddie’s name. Eddie kept still for a moment, but then he slowly pulled back again, nearly all the way out, but before he could do anything else, Steve pushed back against him, wanting more. Eddie grinned to himself, wrapping one arm around Steve to keep his back against his own chest.

“You alright, pretty boy?”

“Better than alright… But if you don’t start mov-” At that, Eddie pushed back inside him, starting to set a pace for the both of them, and Steve let his head fall back against Eddie’s. “Fuck… yes… so good Eds.”

“Oh yeah! Taking me so well, baby.” Eddie moaned into Steve’s ear before he kissed down the side of Steve’s neck again down to his shoulder. “All of this for me, Stevie… Never gonna let anyone else touch you again.”

“Don’t want anyone but you Eds,” Steve put his hand on top of Eddie’s on his stomach, interlacing their fingers. Eddie’s other hand landed on Steve’s hip as his movements got faster, as he thrust harder into Steve, getting closer and closer to his high.

“You gonna come for me, Stevie?” Eddie raised his hand from Steve’s stomach, Steve’s own hand still on top of his when he wrapped it around Steve’s cock, earning a high pitched moan from Steve.

“Yes… so close…” Steve breathed out, head spinning, and he came with a cry when Eddie hit his prostate again and again after angling his hips. Eddie’s name left his lips in a chant again and again as ropes of come covered the sheets of Steve’s bed, but he didn’t care.

Eddie watched in amazement, his own thrusts growing sloppy as he got closer and closer to release. His hands gripped Steve’s hips tight as he tumbled over the edge, snapping his hips forward again and again, filling Steve with his come, until there was nothing left inside of him.

Trying to catch his breath, he wrapped his arm around Steve’s middle again. They collapsed onto their sides, Steve’s back pressed against Eddie’s chest. Slowly. Eddie pulled out of him, making Steve whimper for a moment.

When Eddie opened his eyes again, he placed soft kisses against Steve’s neck and his shoulder. His right hand drew lazy circles onto Steve’s hip, while he held Srteve’s hand with the other.

“That was…” Steve shook his head, not finding the right words.

“Yeah…” Eddie agreed, chuckling to himself when he leaned his sweat coated forehead against Steve's shoulder blade. “Can we just stay like this for five minutes?” He closed his eyes again, taking a deep breath. “Just in case this is a dream…”

“I can assure you that this is not a dream.” Steve raised their joined hand to his lips and kissed each of Eddie’s fingers, the cold metal of his rings a stark contrast to their heates skin. “And I’m glad that it isn’t.”

“So am I,” Eddie agreed, nuzzling his nose against Steve’s skin and breathing in deeply. Sometimes, the reality was indeed better than any dream, and this was the first time, he was witnessing it himself.

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Can't Fight This Feeling - P4

Pairing: Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson

Summary: After Steve comes to the realization that he's bisexual, he's determined in going after what he wants; Eddie Munson. What he assumed would be an easy performance of flirting quickly turns into a complicated maze as he realises Eddie is more bark than bite.

Or, Steve Harrington is a manwhore and Eddie Munson is simultaneously horrified and turned on by the advances.

TW: SMUT - mlm sex, oral (slight)? penetration, etc, your honour they're in love!

Word Count: 1667

A/N: and this series is done! woop!! In this story, everything that's happened in the show has happened, however Eddie lives and this story is set a few months after the events of Vecna. Also I was inspired by a post by @tuvens talking about manwhore Steve and Eddie so this is that :D

Steve kissed Eddie, for who knows how long. To them it felt like seconds, even though they were properly making out, and had done so for over 15 minutes. To say that they would never get bored of this feeling was an understatement. Until Steve felt all over Eddie’s body and realised just how hard the boy was, cock straining against his swim shorts, a wet patch forming at the top from his pre cum leaking out.

“Lemme do something about that, pretty boy?” Steve suggested as he continued to palm Eddie’s erection. Small moans escaped Eddie’s lips as he grabbed onto Steve’s shoulders.

“Only if you want to…” he whispered, shuddering at the contact.

“F-fuck, wait Stevie, ‘m sensitive, don’t touch me too fast!” Eddie yelped. Steve had pulled down Eddie’s pants and rubbed his fingers over the tip, applying more pressure as each finger passed over his cock.

“Sorry sweetheart, can’t help but find it cute. You’re so responsive, I love it.” Steve muttered as he pressed his lips against Eddie’s once more. He now grasped Eddie’s cock at the base, earning a gasp and more whimpers from the boy sat in his lap.

“Please Steve, don’t… D-don’t”

“Don’t what baby?”

Eddie continued to shake into Steve’s arms as he felt overwhelmed by the pressure against his cock. Steve ran his fingers up and down his back to calm his nerves.

“Don’t stop now, please keep touching me!”

“Yeah? You like it when I pump your cock like this?”

Eddie couldn’t help but moan rather than actually answer Steve’s question. He just chuckled at the reaction and continued to please his lover. Steve snaked his free hand around and slowly trailed it down to Eddie’s entrance, just slightly dribbling his fingers across the skin.

‘This okay Eds?”

Eddie nodded enthusiastically while trying to stay focused on Steve’s hands. Steve slowly pressed his finger against the hole, causing Eddie to bite down on his shoulder.

“What did I tell you, I wanna hear those sounds.”

“‘M sorry, I’m sorry!”

“Be a good boy for me, yeah? Don’t hide those pretty noises you make, okay?”

“O-okay…”

Steve continued to probe Eddie’s hole, eventually slipping a finger into him.

“Fuck, Steve, you gotta move, please move!” Eddie called out, shamelessly moaning at the entrance.

“God damn Eds, I don’t know if I can, you’re squeezing so tight around my finger, god you’re so tight.”

“Just do something, anything!”

Steve curled his fingers upwards, eliciting curse words from Eddie.

“You like that?"

“Mhm! Don’t stop!”

“Such a good boy for me, taking my finger so well, I’m going to add another okay?”

“Stop talking and just do it, fuck, please Steve!”

Shocks ripped through Eddie’s spine as he sat up at the feeling of being stretched out. He hadn’t really experiment with himself before, and he definitely didn’t know what to expect when Steve pumped his fingers in and out of him. Steve’s jaw had dropped at the sight of Eddie. Sweat dripped down his body, his hair was a mess, his eyes clamped shut and mouth open, and Steve thought he had never looked more beautiful. He looked like this, because of him, and that gave him infinite pride.

“Wait, wait, Steve stop…”

“Why, is everything okay Eds?”

“No, yeah, everything’s great but, you… You’re…” Eddie’s words failed him so he just slowly looked down at Steve’s lap, eyes zeroing in on his erection.

“Don’t worry about me baby, just let me please you.”

“Can’t you do, both…?”

“I mea- wait… Are you sure? We don’t have to go that far tonight.”

“I want to, if you do! I trust you, completely.”

“You sure? Cause I don’t know if I’ll be able to hold myself back.”

“Absolutely sure, I want this.”

“Say it, Eddie, I need to hear you say it.”

“Oh come on Steve, just do it!”

“I’m serious, love, I need you to say it.”

“Put your cock in me, please? I wanna feel full, want you to make me feel full…”

Steve’s pupils dilated at the confession, he didn’t expect Eddie to confess with a full sentence. The words went straight to his body as he pulled off his own swim pants as fast as possible, slowly stroking his painfully hard cock.

“That what you want sweetheart? Want me to bottom out into you huh? Wanna be cock drunk because of me?”

Eddie noticed the darkened look in Steve’s eyes and expression; it only turned him on even more, if that was possible. He nodded feverishly as he slowly backed off of Steve’s laps and further up onto the bed. Steve practically manhandled Eddie as he pushed his legs apart, keeping them pressed apart as he grabbed a condom from his nightstand. He rolled it on and took Eddie’s wrists into his hand and used the other to rub Eddie’s thighs.

“This might hurt, but just let me know, and I’ll stop okay?” Steve asked. Eddie smiled up at him and nodded.

Steve scooted closer to Eddie until his tip was pressed up against Eddie’s entrance as he rubbed the skin around the area. He slowly pushed himself into Eddie, moving closer inch by inch until he had bottomed out into him. Eddie couldn’t help but swear and moan as he clenched around Steve’s cock, feeling blissful at the foreign sensation. He felt full, a specific kind of full, one that made his brain melt and prevented him from forming coherent words. Steve groaned at the tightness, pressing kisses into Eddie’s chest and torso.

He slowly moved backwards and pushed himself back into Eddie, slowly developing the pace until he was rocking into him at a steady speed.

“Fuck, it’s like you were made for me, made to take my cock.” Steve muttered as he moved in and out into Eddie’s hole.

“Please, please go faster, want you to slam into me!” Eddie managed to force out through his moans.

“Oh? You want it rough huh? Who knew you were so dirty?” Steve choked out. He pulled himself out of Eddie, causing Eddie to whimper at the loss, and grabbed the hips in front of him, flipping Eddie over onto his stomach.

“On your hands and knees for me baby, if you want it rough, I’ll give it to you that way.”

Eddie felt like he had been blessed by some angel, some angel that was Steve who’s voice had deepened and was more aggressive with his hands. He positioned himself onto his hands and knees, waiting for Steve to move. Without warning, Steve forced himself into Eddie again, the skin of his pelvis hitting against Eddie’s ass continuously. Eddie cried out as he felt his arms give in, but Steve swooped in and pulled his arms out behind him, holding him by his wrists as he slammed into Eddie.

“Shit, Steve, it feels so good, you feel so good!” Eddie cried out as he felt and overwhelming feeling develop in his body.

“You like it aggressive don’t you, Eddie? Like being used by me, like being fucked by me hard?”

“God yes I love it, don’t fucking stop!”

The familiar coil in Steve’s stomach began to twist as he fucked into Eddie, the sound of his pelvis hitting against Eddie’s ass motivating him to continue.

“M’ gonna cum Eds, where do you want me to cum?”

“In me, Steve, finish in me!” Steve moaned at his words; he thought he couldn’t fall any more in love with the angel in front of him.

Eddie’s vision blurred as his body was overcome with the feeling of his own orgasm, mixed with Steve’s grunts as he finished. His limbs buckled as he fell into the bed, smiling when he saw Steve plop down next to him, chest still heaving from the adrenaline.

The two laid next to each other, coming down from their highs, still finding a way to be connected, through their fingers being intertwined.

“Come on Steve, let’s clean up.” Eddie whispered as he turned to face him. Steve nodded, sending him a dopey smile as he pushes the curls out of Eddie’s face. Steve pulled off the condom and chucked it in the trash. Eddie sat up, although it took him some time, and moved his face towards Steves pelvis, only to lick away remnants of his seed.

“Oh f-fuck, jesus christ Eds you’re going to be the death of me.” Steve groaned as he pulled Eddie up by his chin and into his lap again, unable to deal with the sensation against his already sensitive cock.

“You okay?” Steve inquired, running his hands up and down Eddie’s arms.

“Of course! I really enjoyed that…” Eddie replied. They shared another sweet kiss, basking in the warmth of their care and love for each other.

“Do you wanna take a shower?”

“Hm, no. I’m sleepy…”

“Alright pretty boy, let’s get some sleep. My parents won’t be back for another week, we can sleep in.”

The two pulled on some fresh boxers and climbed into bed, Steve reaching out to pull Eddie into his arms.

“Are you blushing Eddie?”

“No…”

“I just fucked you and you blush because you’re in my arms?” Steve teased, making Eddie burn up even more.

“You make me feel things okay? Let me blush.” Eddie whined as he tried to hide his shyness, only for Steve to push his hands away and pepper kisses into his face.

“And what are those things hm?”

“Don’t make me say it…”

“Come on, tell me!”

“I feel warm, okay? Just warm, warm from your touch, from your stare, your words. I feel so warm! And then you smile at me and I wanna explode because you drive me fucking insane!”

Steve couldn’t help but laugh at Eddie’s confession, causing Eddie to burst into laughter as well.

“You drive me insane too, Eddie.” Steve whispered as he raised his hand to caress Eddie’s cheek, smiling when he felt Eddie nuzzle further into his touch.

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