[Eddie might elaborate on that, but. Dustin. And he really doesn't mind having the teen here! It's just that Steve's also here and Eddie wants to crawl all over him. They're absolutely insatiable when it comes to each other.
Eddie's eyes are glued to Steve's hand, the way he palms himself. His mouth waters; that should be Eddie's hand on Steve, Eddie's mouth. Steve should be splitting Eddie open, impaling him on his cock over and over.
He strums another chord, thinking. There's no way Steve doesn't know what's on his mind, how they can fuck in the car on the snack run. How they'll have to make it quick, and that always means rough. How Eddie loves it.]
[ steve never minds dutin, nor mike, nor lucas, nor will - but right now? he's desperate for eddie's touch, his mouth, his ass. everything comes to a point, steve closing the comic and placing it on the end-table near him. he leans forward, watching eddie, his eyes. he's still hard, throbbing for eddie's mere existence. when eddie suggests they go, steve grins, both brows waggling once. he then stands, reaching for eddie's hand. ]
They won't even notice we're gone if we bring back food.
[ he doesn't want to cause alarm to the kids, so steve watches eddie with his guitar, still satisfied with himself over the song, the twitching of eddie's fingers as he came. there's more where that came from, and steve's ready for it. ]
[Eddie lets Steve pull him off the couch, stands a little too close just so he can let his hand brush across the front of Steve's pants. There's definitely a bulge in those jeans and Eddie can't wait to sit right down on Steve's cock and show his appreciation for the blowjob.
And, well, Steve has a point. The kids won't mind at all if they come back with junk food, and if they're not too long. It means they can't have a marathon round of fucking but with the way Steve can get it up fast Eddie thinks he can probably ride Steve into a few satisfying orgasms.
They'll save anything long and drawn out for later.]
Your car or mine?
[The van has more room for fucking, but Steve's car definitely goes faster. And it's daylight so no matter what car they take they're going to have to be pretty far off the road to not have too much attention drawn to how much the vehicle will be rocking on its axles. But Eddie's already thinking about the condom he keeps in his wallet, the little packet of lube; it's a habit he started not long after they first hooked up, wanting to be ready for Steve at all times.]
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[Eddie might elaborate on that, but. Dustin. And he really doesn't mind having the teen here! It's just that Steve's also here and Eddie wants to crawl all over him. They're absolutely insatiable when it comes to each other.
Eddie's eyes are glued to Steve's hand, the way he palms himself. His mouth waters; that should be Eddie's hand on Steve, Eddie's mouth. Steve should be splitting Eddie open, impaling him on his cock over and over.
He strums another chord, thinking. There's no way Steve doesn't know what's on his mind, how they can fuck in the car on the snack run. How they'll have to make it quick, and that always means rough. How Eddie loves it.]
Okay. Yeah, let's go.
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[ steve never minds dutin, nor mike, nor lucas, nor will - but right now? he's desperate for eddie's touch, his mouth, his ass. everything comes to a point, steve closing the comic and placing it on the end-table near him. he leans forward, watching eddie, his eyes. he's still hard, throbbing for eddie's mere existence. when eddie suggests they go, steve grins, both brows waggling once. he then stands, reaching for eddie's hand. ]
They won't even notice we're gone if we bring back food.
[ he doesn't want to cause alarm to the kids, so steve watches eddie with his guitar, still satisfied with himself over the song, the twitching of eddie's fingers as he came. there's more where that came from, and steve's ready for it. ]
After you.
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And, well, Steve has a point. The kids won't mind at all if they come back with junk food, and if they're not too long. It means they can't have a marathon round of fucking but with the way Steve can get it up fast Eddie thinks he can probably ride Steve into a few satisfying orgasms.
They'll save anything long and drawn out for later.]
Your car or mine?
[The van has more room for fucking, but Steve's car definitely goes faster. And it's daylight so no matter what car they take they're going to have to be pretty far off the road to not have too much attention drawn to how much the vehicle will be rocking on its axles. But Eddie's already thinking about the condom he keeps in his wallet, the little packet of lube; it's a habit he started not long after they first hooked up, wanting to be ready for Steve at all times.]