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There is a half-naked man snorting cocaine in his bathroom.
It's one of many parties at his house, it's not late, in fact he's sure it's only about 11:30 pm, but Steve’s already drunk and stoned, there are people drunker than him trashing down the house, thinks he hears a silly fight in the front yard and the stupid horny couples have already taken over every single room in the house, so his only option to go and make out with a girl named becky, a girl Steve never looked or cared about before, was the bathroom next to the pool that nobody ever uses because they're afraid of the proximity to the woods.
Steve was a little desperate for sex, to tell the truth, the last time he had had any kind of contact with anyone other than his right hand was about 5 months before Nancy finally broke up with him. That was in October, the breakup, not the sex, the sex was in June, and now it's February so it's been 9 months without release and Steve needed that contact with someone. Actually, no, that's a lie, contact would be fine, but what he needs is a man. He's deathly desperate for some man to fuck him in the ass mercilessly, but this is Hawkins, Indiana and in this godforsaken town the only options he has right now are some ugly married man who will probably cum in 15 seconds, that dildo he bought on the sly last summer on that with his parents to california or having sex with women. And because Steve doesn't want to mess around with married men that are bad at sex, and his dildo at this point is no longer enough, the last and probably only option is Becky. Becky, who may not really be named Becky, but has a Becky face so he'll keep calling her that, was pissed at her boyfriend, that means she also wanted to have fuck with someone to piss him off, in fact she told him that like 10 minutes ago "I just got into a fight with my boyfriend so I want to have sex with someone to piss him off", not the best deal, but Steve couldn't care less about a little fight later or hearing this not so attractive girl moan someone else's name if that means he gets his dick wet tonight. The problem is that the man in his bathroom, who is in fact not just any man but rather the one and only Eddie Munson, a self proclaimed proud freak, is ruining everything.
"Ugh, I'm leaving" says Becky, because Steve had told her to go with him to give her a surprise, said surprise being his dick, of course, but he didn't have time to clarify before she walked away upset because, again, there's a man, Eddie, semi-naked, snorting cocaine in his hidden bathroom and sure enough she thought the surprise was drugs. Or an audience. Maybe Becky, not really named Becky, isn't mad enough at whoever her boyfriend is to have sex with a stoned Steve while the biggest nerd in school watches them.
Her loss.
Back to the subject: the man, Eddie. It's important to clarify that being semi-naked would be appropriate if maybe he was shirtless like all the jocks in his living room showing off muscles, but no, Eddie has no pants showing only a pair of navy blue boxers that are a little too tight, his crop top, because of course the freak wears a crop top, doesn't help much to hide his situation either. The situation being that the metalhead is definitely horny, hard as a rock. The other situation going on at that exact moment is Steve, staring at Eddie's bulge while the guy just goes for the next line.
Oh, yeah, Steve's turned on too. He could tell he was affected from before, but honestly Becky wasn't even that hot, he just wanted a mediocre blowjob or at least a handy. Eddie, on the other hand, Steve is attracted to him, he finds him hotter than hell to be more specific. Steve, being the golden boy of Hawkins, has had a weakness for bad boys ever since he realized he liked men while watching "Rebel without a cause" at age 12. Eddie is the quintessential Hawkins bad boy and that puts Steve on the spot all the time.
The day Eddie arrived he caused something of a commotion at school, all this because he dressed like a biker, refused to listen to teachers, always had music on his walkman loud enough to come out of his headphones and suddenly rumors spread about him being kicked out of his other school for doing satanic rituals rituals behind the bleachers. Steve thought "he's hot" when he accidentally bumped into him three years ago and Eddie just said "sorry, my bad, pretty boy" while leaving, probably looking for his next class. Even while Steve was dating Nancy he couldn't avoid Eddie and won't deny that he fucked himself many nights without a pinch shame thinking about the metalhead even when he was still with Nancy, he also thought about nice things like going out with him or holding his hand, kissing on the car. It was at the moment he realized that their relationship was on the decline and that his girlfriend was in love with Jonathan Byers so they can't blame him.
"I want some of that coke," Steve says without thinking, "and I also want to blow you."
Eddie looks at him for half a second, with no significant expression on his face. Then he smiles, that same smile he makes when he goes on about capitalism in class or when he's running from the police with his lunchbox full of drugs.
"At the same time or...?" he teases, because of course he does, what is Eddie Munson if not a provocative bastard who likes to get high while he’s semi-naked at stupid parties?
And Steve whines, but it’s okay, he doesn’t have to repeat what he said because the metalhead is already doing another line without taking his eyes off the jock. He looks like an expert at what he does and that only makes Steve feel more excited "dinner is served, your majesty" Eddie sneers as he makes a stupid bow that has no reason to be so attractive. He ignores Eddie's arrogance, just kneels down in front of the closed toilet bowl and inhales without thinking, he notices immediately that Eddie just stood there, leaning against the wall, watching in such a haughty way that makes Steve want to punch him in the face until he bleeds. Or maybe he wants to kiss him, which he would also do until he bleeds. Where did such an obsession with blood came from all of a sudden? oh, and he feels it, the coke entering his system hitting right where it should hit, making him feel so good and fuzzy.
It is not enough.
Still kneeling, Steve moves towards Eddie, in fact he crawls in fact, as he leans back a little and looks up while making puppy eyes that know will get him what wants and what he wants is Eddie's cock in his mouth. Right now.
"Whore" Eddie says and Steve just takes that as confirmation to reach over and press his face against the other guy's boxer. He inhales now, the scent of musk, tobacco and cheap cologne is stronger than any drug he's gotten into that night. Steve opens his mouth without thinking, drooling over the still clothed length, moaning over it shamelessly.
If anyone saw him like that it would be humiliating, which he doesn't mind too much, because the door is open and no matter how hidden the pool bathroom is anyone passing by could see them. That, being discovered while sucking Eddie, is the hottest thing Steve could imagine right now.
Without hesitation he takes his teeth to the waistband and starts pulling the boxers down as he stares at Eddie, who is red, sweaty and putting some more of that cocaine on an old library card. "Here" he says, holding it closer to Steve, who inhales with pleasure feeling how that simple gesture made him almost cum "Quite a gentleman" Steve scoffs and takes Eddie to his mouth.
It's disgusting, he has never given a man a blowjob before so his movements are messy, now Steve thinks swimming does help, because he doesn't need to breathe as much so he can take it all the way to his balls trying hard not to feel nauseous, he uses a bit too much teeth and doesn't control the saliva coming out of his mouth, it's the worst blowjob anyone has ever received, however Eddie moans under his breath "what a good princess, so pretty with a cock in your mouth, you were made for this". Enthusiasm beats technique, wants to think.
Steve’s dick is throbbing so hard, about to explode "hump my boot" Eddie demands and he does. It's uncomfortable, it hurts a little, the friction with his pants doesn't help, he surely looks like a bitch in heat and loves it anyway "pull my hair" asks, or rather, begs. The other man goes for it.
An obscene scene, worthy of some indie French porn, is lived in that bathroom for a few minutes, Steve moans as he feels the length of the metalhead destroying his throat, Eddie grunts dirty words and a choppy "I'm going to cum" that steve just ignores as he increases the speed of his mouth and the friction of his cock that keeps humping the boot.
They cum at the same time. Steve swallows, "tastes disgusting" says and it's true, that doesn't take away how much he loves it. Eddie grabs him by the hair to lift him up, he hadn't realized how much the knees hurt until he was at his normal height. They kiss, more like devour each other, their tongues moving as if there's an unspoken competition, saliva and what's left of Eddie's cum combine all over their faces and Steve could swear he gets a little taste of blood after biting the metalhead’s lip. "I want to take some more of that coke, bend you against that sink, then fuck you raw until you cry to finally watch you go back to that party, limp, as you feel my cum running down your hole" Eddie grunts and Steve says please a little too fast. Two more lines each and a fight against Steve's tight sticky jeans are all it took for the jock to suddenly be bent over, ass up, moaning pitilessly as Eddie ate his ass passionately and shoved his huge fingers in to get him nice and ready.
The door is still open, there are still people in the house, for even though it seems like they have been in that bathroom for hours it has only been a few minutes. Someone could walk in at any moment, Steve wishes it would happen. He has a growing need for the biggest asshole in the place to walk in, see him like this and call everyone so they watch him too. Steve wants everyone to know he's a bitch desperate to get his asshole filled. It's humiliating.
Eddie warns him when he's going to put it in "I'm not going to break" Steve gasps, "please destroy me" he comments in a somewhat contradictory way, which works, because Eddie just pulls his hair, settles in and without giving it a second thought he shoves it all the way in. Steve doesn't know if it's the drugs, Eddie or the whole situation, but he swears it's the best sex of his life and with each thrust a little "don't stop, Eddie" full of adoration comes out of his mouth. Eddie moves like crazy, fills his neck and back with hickeys, holds him possessively in a way that thos giant rings will probably left marks, moans and calls him "whore," "slut," "pretty" When Eddie tells him "I never imagined the golden boy would be a dirty slut willing to give himself to the freak" Steve cums. He loves it, cries a little. It's embarrassing. Exciting.
He feels Eddie's warm cum fill his inside, with this he almost screams thank you to the other man, it's almost religious. It takes them 37 seconds to regain consciousness. They start to get dressed automatically. "So..." starts Eddie, with a nervous laugh "not bad for my first time, huh?". Steve freezes, Eddie changes his face from cute nervousness to terrified nervousness. 13 seconds ago Steve felt a pinche of shame and thought about threaten the metalhead with something like "if you tell anyone I'll kill you" or just blame it on drugs, he thought he might just not say anything and leave, he was afraid Eddie would say something and now that fear dissipates. It's Eddie's first, Eddie's only. That's hot, that's cute. Steve could avoid the situation. He doesn't want that.
Eddie keeps looking scared, maybe he genuinely thinks he's going to reprimand him, laugh at him. Maybe he thinks Steve regrets it.
"I'll go out to that party, where everyone will see the marks you left on me, my swollen lips and my sticky pants; I'll let the whole damn school speculate who it was and only you will know the truth." Steve says, his mind is still foggy, but he knows this is working because of the stupid smirk on Eddie's horrible (beautiful) face "In an hour I will tell everyone to leave, you included, i need you to leave so you can rest because tomorrow at 6pm I will pick you up and take you on a real date" in response he receives a genuine smile, he also receives a kiss, a chaste and soft one, very different from what they were doing. "Let me check my agenda” mocks Eddie and Steve thinks that maybe this is gonna work.