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“Just call him. You still have his number, right?”, Robin asked as she sat down on Steve’s couch.
“I doubt he wants to see me, Robs. Plus, it’s nine in the morning”, Steve sighed as he sat down beside her. The two had been watching Tiktok when a video of Corroded Coffin came on, the group talking about their tour dates.
See, Steve was a singer. He had decided to leave Hawkins with Robin when she graduated, the two moving to Manhattan and becoming roommates. Since he hadn’t had a job when moving there, he decided to try modeling. He was decently successful at it, I mean, look at him.
On one particular shoot, there had been a music producer on set, unknown to Steve, and he had been caught singing to himself while he got ready. Things moved pretty quick after that. They had brought him in for some vocal tests before signing him and cranking out a single. Now, he had released a hit debut album, was working on another, and was living it to the fullest alongside his best friend.
Robin? Well, she had actually dropped out of college in favor of something more artistic. She had designed the cover art for Steve’s first single and then his debut album. In the year since that had come out, she had been getting more and more high publicity requests for her art. In the downtime, she took commissions and did just fine.
Eddie, on the other hand, had left with the Corroded Coffin guys for LA the second they had all graduated. They had worked for two years playing in grungy bars and parties before finally making it big through TikTok. They were signed, recorded a shit ton of songs, and now, three years later, were on their first world tour, very much in the spotlight.
That brings us to the conversation at hand. While Steve and Eddie had ran in entirely different crowds, they had some common denominators in Eddie’s last year, via Dustin, Mike, and Lucas. While both men had been opposed to interacting at first, Dustin finally convinced them to hangout at least once. So, they had gone to Eddie’s trailer, smoked a fat joint together, and the rest was history… well, sort of. See, Eddie and Steve kind of kept their friendship on the down low. Why? Stupid reasons, but mostly because Steve’s parents would’ve lost their shit and done everything in their power to get Eddie in jail if they found out.
Those assholes were just those kind of people. The secrecy put a strain on their friendship for sure, but not enough to make things deteriorate much. Steve continued going on dates all the time, and he would talk to Eddie about them after. Robin too, but Eddie had the guys perspective he wanted sometimes.
Eddie, being the town freak, didn’t really have any dates. Or at least, none that Steve knew of. Granted, Eddie had spoken about a hooking up with some girls throughout the months, but nothing serious enough to be considered a date, and no one Steve knew as they were from out of town. One drunk night a few months before graduation, he had came out as bisexual to Steve. Steve was supportive, obviously, but his chest had done something weird when the admission was spoken. At the time, he just took it as excitement Robin might have another queer friend. Oh, how wrong he was.
Once Eddie knew Steve was okay with it, he started telling him about some dates be was going on with guys from the city. Steve bit his tongue at the feeling of annoyance and slight anger that this caused. The first few times, it wasn’t that noticeable, but Eddie picked up on it and quieted down. Then, there was one night it came up again… but neither of them could quite remember what happened. That was kind of the beginning of the end.
It all came to a head at some jocks graduation party. Eddie had went and sold the rest of his supply, while Steve had went as a guest. The two actually let loose a little and hung out during the party, wanting to celebrate Eddie’s graduation as well. Steve had gotten swept up in some conversations with former basketball teammates of his, and had lost Eddie about halfway through the night. So, when searching for Eddie, the last place he expected to find him was fooling around with one of the, now-former, cheerleaders in a random bedroom. The second he saw them, he and Eddie had locked eyes. Steve had slammed the door and left, going home. Eddie had shown up about forty-five minutes later and knocked on the door.
***
“Hey, Steve, I’m sorry you walked in on that, man-“, Eddie started sheepishly, before Steve cut him off.
“Why were you hooking up with her?”
“What?”
“I said, why were you hooking up with her?”, Steve asked with a huff of annoyance. Eddie was silent for a second before sighing.
“Oh, shit dude, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know you had a thing for her-“, he began before being interrupted yet again.
“I don’t”
“…Then what’s the problem?”, Eddie asked slowly.
“I just don’t think you should’ve ditched me to go hookup with some girl”, Steve had said, unable to keep the anger from his voice.
“Ditch you? Steve, you were off talking to people for a solid half hour before I started talking to her”, Eddie frowned.
“It’s not about that”
“Then what’s it about?”
“You just shouldn’t be hooking up with people”
“Why not?”
“It just isn’t right for you”, Steve huffed. It was at that point that Eddie stopped tiptoing.
“Oh, but it’s alright for you to hump anyone within a five mile radius? Hows that? Cause you’re straight?”, Eddie asked with a scoff.
“You being bi has nothing to do with it”
“Then what is it?”
“I don’t like it”
“Why?”
“I don’t know, it’s just not something you should be doing”, Steve huffed. He wasn’t lying. He didn’t know why he didn’t want him to, he just knew that he felt very strongly on the matter.
“Then why can you?”
“It’s different”
“That’s bullshit, Harrington, and you know it”, Eddie scoffed,” What, did you like the fact that after your fall from King Steve, you finally found someone to be the loser friend? Not your equal, but below you?”
“No, what the fuck, Eddie?”, Steve had scoffed back.
“Well, that’s sure as shit what it looks like! Sorry if you don’t like the fact that I have a sex life too, but that’s just how it is. Deal with it or don’t”
“So, you’re gonna keep going on dates and hooking up with random people?”, Steve asked, looking half disgusted.
“Yeah, I am, because it’s my fucking life”, Eddie snapped,” Fuck this. Call me when you’re done being a dick and have the balls to apologize. Until then, stay the fuck away from me”
***
Steve hadn’t called and soon after, Eddie had left. He had always regretted that, and Robin knew it. He hadn’t realized until about a month ago, looking back on old times, that maybe he wasn’t mad Eddie had a sex life, he was mad that he wasn’t having it with him.
That’s right. Steve realized he was such a douche because he had a fat fucking crush on Eddie Munson. He refused to label it as anything more than a crush, but Robin knew it was, even if Steve hadn’t been ready to admit it.
After long talks, Steve concluded he still wasn’t really into guys, but he was into Eddie still and probably always would be. He was shocked and proud when he had found out Eddie did so well, but knew that the likeliness of ever getting to tell him that or see him again was slim to none, given that he had been at fault for the end of their friendship in every way.
That’s why now Robin was pressuring him to reach out. See, the video they had just seen about tour dates revealed he would be here, in Manhattan, for a single night, tonight. She didn’t want Steve to have another regret to keep in.
“The worst that’s gonna happen is he’s gonna tell you to fuck off”, Robin said,” And at least then you’ll know it’s not something you can save. You don’t have to just keep wondering. His TikTok has a post of them right before take-off. It was a few hours ago. He should be here”
Steve thought for a moment,” Okay… maybe you’re right. Hand me my phone”
Robin closed TikTok, (she was in charge of scrolling, as Steve lost his privileges for one reason or another, but they were watching on Steve’s phone) and handed the phone to Steve. He found Eddie’s contact info and just stared at it for a minute. It had been five years since they last spoke. Five years. He knew he had to just bite the bullet and go for it. So, he pressed call.
It rang.
And rang again.
And again.
And again.
Until he got his voicemail.
“He didn’t answer”, Steve said softly.
“He’s probably in the process of landing”, Robin said quickly,” Leave a voicemail”
Steve nodded and took a deep breath when he heard the beep.
“Hi, it's Steve, I know you just landed and I know you're probably busy but, I would love to see you so call me when you can. I know it’s been a long time and I never reached out before, and I should have. I’ve regretted it every day since and I would really just like to meet for coffee and at least apologize in person, because you deserve that. Sorry, I’m rambling, but yeah. Oh, I live in Manhattan now, if you didn’t know that, not that I expect you to know, just, yeah. Sorry, okay bye”
“Wow… that was a hot mess”, Robin said when he hung up,” But you did it! Good job!”
“Oh fuck off”
***
Eddie would be lying if he said he wasn’t surprised when he landed and saw a missed call from Steve. He was even more surprised when he heard the voicemail he left. Of course, he knew Steve was in Manhattan. He had been keeping tabs on him since he made it big enough on social media for Eddie to find.
He missed his friend, not to mention that the separation hurt more because of Eddie’s teensy, weensy, humungous crush on Steve. Yeah, that’s why Eddie hit fuck it and started sleeping around again. He wanted to be a supportive friend, sure, but if he had to listen to his crush talk about one more girl he banged on his couch, he was gonna lose his shit. So, he evened the playing field. He still doesn’t know if he regrets that choice or not truthfully.
Only one way to find out.
“Oh my gosh he’s calling back, what do I do?”, Steve panicked. Robin held Steve’s wrists before putting the phone in one hand.
“You answer and say hello”, she said slowly. Steve would’ve flipped her off if he wasn’t frozen in fear, silently questioning what the hell he was doing. He took a deep breath and answered the phone.
“Hello?”, he asked softly.
“Hey. It’s uh, it’s been a while”, Eddie responded. Steve let out a small breath he didn’t know he had been holding.
“Yeah, my fault completely”, he sighed,” Do you have any free time before your show to maybe just get some coffee or something?”
“Yeah, but do you mind if I come over for coffee?”, Eddie asked,” Not to invite myself over, just we won’t get to talk if we’re in public. Too many people here to see us play, we’ll never make it through the seas of them once they get a location”
“Yeah, yeah that’s fair”, Steve chuckled lightly,” I’ll text you my address and we can meet here in like, an hour?”
“Sounds good. See you then, Harrington”, Eddie said before hanging up. Steve breathed out before looking around and then jumping up, starting to frantically clean.
“Oh my gosh, why the fuck did I say an hour? How the hell am I gonna get this place cleaned in an hour! Fuck I have to get myself clean and presentable in an hour-“
Robin walked over and grabbed Steve’s arms and stared him in the eyes.
“Dingus, breathe. You go shower and get ready, I will clean and do it well. Just chill the fuck out before you have a whole ass attack of something and everything”, Robin said slowly,” Nod if you understand”
Steve nodded before Robin released him. He calmed himself before going to grab a shower and change. He had no clue Eddie was just as nervous as him.
***
Robin had left when Eddie arrived, leaving the two men alone at the small breakfast nook. They sat across from each other in awkward silence.
“So… what happened?”, Eddie finally asked, breaking the spell. Steve sighed softly. He didn’t really know how to approach this without revealing his feelings. Better to just rip off the bandaid.
“I wasn’t sure, at the time. I just knew that you being with other people romantically made me want to rip my hair out and scream. I thought it was just a friend thing, but closer inspection in recent months made it pretty clear I had a massive crush on you and was incredibly jealous”, Steve let out in one long breath, staring into his cup of coffee. Eddie took a moment to process.
“Oh”, he said softly,” I um… I thought you were straight?”
“I am? I don’t really know. I’m not like, wanna do something about it attracted to any guys except you”, Steve blushed hard.
“Are you, um… are you still?”
“Does it matter?”
“Well yeah? Look, the whole reason I started going out more and telling you is because I was jealous. And no, I wasn’t jealous you were getting laid, I was jealous that it wasn’t me. So, I figured if I wanted to be a supportive friend and listen, I might as well get up to some things of my own to feel less like shit when I did”, Eddie admitted, Steve looking up to make eye contact.
“Really?”
“Yeah”
“Why didn’t you ever say anything?”
“Duh, you were King Steve and we had a new friendship. I wasn’t gonna ruin that”, Eddie frowned softly.
“That makes sense”, Steve nodded slowly,” Wow, I really fucked up”
“Yeah, you did”, Eddie said. Steve looked away shamefully as there was a beat of silence,” But I miss my friend”
“Really?”, Steve barely whispered. Eddie smiled softly and nodded.
“Yeah, really. I forgive you, especially knowing the reason now”, he chuckled softly. Steve let out a breath of relief.
“Thank you, Eddie. That means a lot”, he smiled.
“Why don’t you come to the show tonight? I can get you into the VIP section and then after, we’re having a little party at the hotel lounge”
“I’d love to. Gotta make up for five years of being absent”, Steve chuckled,” Congrats though, dude, on like all of this. I know this was your dream”
“Thanks. It’s so surreal still, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. It has its downsides, well, you know, you’re in this industry too”
“Not quite as big as you”
“You know flattery works with me, Harrington”, Eddie smirked, the two dissolving into a small fit of laughs as all the memories of their friendship came rushing back.
***
Steve nervously got ready for the concert that night, doing and redoing his hair at least twenty times. He tried on basically his entire closet before settling on a see-through, black, glittery, long-sleeved crop top, and some high-waisted jeans. He added a touch of shimmery pink eye makeup and some lip gloss as well. As far as shoes go, he just wore his plain high-top converse. He added a couple rings and a small black choker, and he was good to go. He grabbed some sunglasses on his way out, in hopes of not being recognized as easily.
When he got to the venue, he was escorted to the VIP section. The security guard had said they were only escorting him specifically, Eddie’s instructions of course, to make sure he wasn’t recognized as easily. He made himself comfy in the few chairs alongside the stage inside the barricade and made some chit-chat with a girl and her friend who were there. Funny enough, they didn’t know who Steve was, so they didn’t hold back as they gushed about how much they loved Corroded Coffin and, more importantly, how hot Eddie was (though the friend preferred Gareth).
After a while, the lights dimmed, letting the darkness of night take over. The venue went silent, everyone listening to the movement on stage. Then, the stage lights came on and the first few chords of their song ‘Steam’ rang through the stadium. Fans started screaming, the screaming only growing when Eddie’s vocals came through the microphone.
That’s how most of the show went. Steve had never seen Eddie like this. I mean, sure, he had seen videos, but watching him in person so in his element was like nothing he had ever experienced, especially since he knew the real, personal side of Eddie. He would blush every time Eddie threw a glance a wink his way.
“Oh my gosh! He keeps looking at you!”, the one girl squealed, excitedly tugging on Steve’s arm. Steve couldn’t help but laugh.
“I’ve noticed, believe me”, he smiled,” He never could keep his eyes off me”
“You know him?”, the friend asked, both their jaws dropping.
“We’re old high school friends”, Steve giggled, taking in the way their eyes widened even more. They started asking a million questions at once, but were interrupted by loud loud screams. When they turned, they saw Eddie come off the stage at the end of the song, walking right over to them.
“Ladies”, he smiled, moving his mic out of the way as the guys on stage did their little comedy bit they had designed. It was something they always did every show (mostly to give Eddie a minute to breathe).
“Well, well, well, look who it is. Weird seeing you here”, Steve said playfully. Eddie rolled his eyes.
“Steve here will have to catch up with you girls in a minute. I need to borrow him”, he chuckled. Steve gave him a confused look, but before he could react, Eddie hoisted him over the barricade and tugged him on to stage.
“What are you doing?”, Steve asked in shock.
“You remember that little song we wrote together a few nights before graduation?”, Eddie asked.
“Of course”, Steve said,” We sang it all the time, pretending we’d sing it at a place like this- no, no way”
“Yes way, Harrington. The guys learned it and we’re singing it next”, Eddie smiled. Steve couldn’t help the smile that spread across his face as he gave a nod. The two emerged on the top of the stage and Eddie pulled his mic back down, a tech guy handing Steve a handheld one and handing Eddie his acoustic guitar,” Alright party people, we’ve got a special treat for you tonight. Now, for those of you who don’t know, this is Steve Harrington. If you don’t know his music, go give it a listen, it’s amazing. A lot of people don’t know that we went to the same high school. Actually, we were really good friends back then. We lost touch a bit, but are back in connection now, and we wanted to sing a song that he and I wrote the summer of our graduation. You guys will be the first to hear it. It holds a very special place in our hearts, so please, enjoy. The style is a bit different than Corroded Coffin’s music, but I hope you guys will still like it, nonetheless”
Steve and Eddie both sat down on two little stools as Eddie strummed the opening chords, and it all came rushing back to Steve like a tidal wave.
I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine
Laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
We made our way along the river
And we sat down in the grass by the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
It was the age of no regret
Oh, yes
Those crazy years
That was the time of the flower-power
But underneath
We had a fear of flying
Of growing old
A fear of slowly dying
We took a chance
Like we were dancing our last dance
I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam
Round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand
Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
Living for the day
Worries far away
Our last summer
We could laugh and play
And now you're working in a bank
The family man, the football fan
And it’s all so very
How dull it seems
Yet you’re the hero of my dreams
I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam
Round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand
I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine
Laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
By the end of the song, the two had locked eyes, staring deeply into them as every single memory came back… including one they had both buried. What was it? Well…
***
“I wanna fuck someoneeee. It’s been too long”, Steve whined as he sprawled out on Eddie’s couch. The two were a few beers and a couple shots in the night after finals, and were getting a little giggly and a little confessie.
“Steve’s hornyyyy”, Eddie snorted from his spot on the floor, poking Steve’s leg.
“It’s not even that, I mean like, sex is great-“
“So great”
“But like, my favorite park is the kissing”, Steve continued,” Just fucking love making out with people, man. It’s like, it’s just so, like yeah”
“Totally”, Eddie nodded, their drunkenness seeming to understand each other. There was a lull of silence,” I mean… we could make out”
“Huh?”
“I mean, I know you’re very straight, but like, mouths are mouths. We could do it just for tonight”, Eddie shrugged. Steve contemplated for a moment.
“M’kay, but you have to come up here cause it’s more comfy”, he said, scooting to sit up a bit. Eddie had drunkenly crawled onto Steve’s lap, straddling him. Steve’s hands fell to Eddie’s waist as he pulled him closer, Eddie’s arms naturally winding around Steve’s neck. There was only a brief moment before they leaned in, lips meeting in a slow kiss.
That’s how the next ten minutes went, just slow, sensual kissing, tongues lazily tangling together, soft sighs able to be heard every few minutes. When did it end? When one of the neighbors came knocking, complaining about Steve’s car blocking his garden or some shit. By the time Eddie finished dealing with him, Steve was passed out on the couch.
***
When they woke up, they had both had a certain fuzziness in their memory. Since they couldn’t remember, they never spoke about it again. They could easily see in each other’s eyes that the memory had just been awoken. Eddie was the first to quickly snap out of it. He looked around and gave the audience a smile.
“Got thrown back in time there for a second”, he laughed,” Everyone give Steve a big round of applause”
The crowd went wild for the both of them. Eddie gave him a quick pat on the back before helping him off stage. The concert then continued, Steve going back to his post.
“Did you two, like, shine up there? Were you shining with him?”, the one girl giggled,” Or was it just a moment?”
“It may have been shining”, Steve chuckled softly,” Just old memories”
“Are we not gonna talk about the fact that you’re THEE Steve Harrington? I literally had your one song on on the way here!”, the friend squealed. The three had a conversation as they watched the rest of the show, Steve thanking them for being fans as well. He ended up writing down their insta usernames to form a groupchat at a later date, if he so chose to. Eventually, the lights went out then all came back on, and the boys on stage were gone. Steve took a deep breath as he realized what that meant…
Time to go to the after party.
Time to see Eddie.
Time to acknowledge what happened all those many moons ago.
***
The medium-sized hotel lounge was bustling with people and loud music by the time Steve got there. It was crowded for sure, and Steve was honestly contemplating how in the hell he was ever going to find Eddie in the sea of people.
He weaved his way through people for a good minute before arriving at the bar. He ordered a drink and sighed softly. He had barely had a second to think about his next move, when there was a hand on his shoulder.
“Hey”, Eddie called over the music, a nearly finished drink in his hand.
“Hey”, Steve called back nervously, quickly grabbing his own drink from the bartender and drinking half of it.
“Did, uh, did you remember?”, Eddie asked softly. Well, as softly as he could given the volume. Steve couldn’t form words, simply nodded slowly. He and Eddie stood in awkward silence as they both finished their drinks. Steve then took a deep breath.
“Wanna take a shot? It’ll take the edge off even more, then we can go talk somewhere quieter if you want”, he said, surprised at how steady he managed to keep his voice. Eddie gave a soft smile and nodded, ordering them two shots. They clinked them together before throwing them back, each laughing through coughs at the others scrunched face.
Eddie grabbed Steve’s wrist and led him through the crowd to the other guys. He spoke a few words to them that Steve couldn’t quite pick up on, and then he was being tugged out of the lounge and into the elevator. Once inside, Eddie pressed the button for the fifteenth floor.
“I guess we were so black-out drunk, it just slipped our minds”, Eddie said once they were in. Steve nodded slowly before speaking.
“Maybe neither of us was ready to process it at that time. Y’know, what had happened, what it meant, all of it”, he murmured, looking over at Eddie and biting his lip.
“Are… are you ready now?”, Eddie asked softly.
“Yes”, Steve nodded immediately,” I went along with it because I wanted to make out with someone. I continued with it because I realized how amazing it was, largely in part because it was you”
“I offered because I had a mega crush on you and knew there was no other way I would ever get to experience that”, Eddie admitted. There was a moment of silence as the elevator doors opened and they began walking to the room.
“…Do you still, um… do you still have those feelings?”, Steve asked, looking straight ahead, his cheeks red. Eddie pulled them to a stop outside his door and looked Steve in the eyes.
“Do you?”, he asked, his tone just as nervous as Steve’s. The look in each other’s eyes said it all, gave everything away.
It was unclear who leaned in first, but before either of them could blink, their lips were against each other, sliding slowly, cautiously. When they pulled back, both slightly breathless, Steve bit his lip to hide a smile. Eddie let out a little chuckle of disbelief, a smile gracing his face. He didn’t say another word before unlocking the door and pulling Steve inside.
Once inside, there was no hesitation. Eddie pressed Steve against the door, kissing him deeply with a passion Steve had never really experienced. His hands were gripping tight on Steve’s waist, Steve’s arms around Eddie’s neck, hands tangled and tugging at his hair, eliciting the most enticing little whimpers from the man.
“What do you want, Steve? Tell me”, Eddie whispered against his lips.
“Touch me”, he whispered back.
That was all the permission Eddie needed.
Eddie tossed Steve onto the bed, crawling over him, both their shirts getting lost in the process. He kissed Steve’s lips hungrily, nipping and sucking at the bottom one, making the latter let out a whine. He moved his hands to squeeze Steve’s ass as he kissed him, dragging his tongue along the part in his lips, silently begging for entry.
Steve opened his mouth for Eddie’s tongue, moaning shakily when he began a little fight with his own. He buried his hands in Eddie’s hair, grinding up against him with a whine, needing some sort of friction.
Eddie chuckled deeply against Steve’s mouth before kissing, nipping, and sucking along Steve’s jawline, working his way down to his neck and collarbones. Steve could do nothing but let out soft, breathy moans, his brain like television static.
Steve’s eyes shot open as he felt Eddie take a nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it before sucking. He let out a long moan and gripped Eddie’s hair tighter. Eddie looked up at him and smirked, biting down and tugging on a nipple, watching Steve’s face contort into one of pure ecstasy. He then looked back down and switched, giving the same attention to the other one.
“Eddie, please, need more”, Steve begged, grinding against him again, biting his bottom lip. Eddie smirked, kissing Steve hotly before sitting up a bit.
“Yeah? Someone a little cock horny?”, Eddie asked as he started to undo his jeans, standing up to slide them off. Steve let out a whimper, quickly covering his mouth with a soft blush. He could only nod as he looked Eddie up and down, mouth watering at the sight of his sizeable tent in his boxers. He immediately started pulling off his own pants.
“Just for yours”, Steve finally answered,” Lube?”
“Got it”, Eddie said. He grabbed his wallet and pulled out a travel packet of the substance,” Can never be too prepared”
“Do, um… do we need a condom?”, Steve asked softly, biting his lip. The thought of getting to feel ALL of Eddie in every way without the barrier of latex really did something to him.
“I’m clean. Just had a physical last week”, Eddie smirked,” You?”
“I haven’t slept with anyone in almost a year, and um, I was clean at my last appointment… plus I’ve never slept with a guy”, Steve blushed.
“Really? You never experimented or anything? Even after you figured out you liked me?”, Eddie asked, going over to Steve and straddling his waist, looking down at him.
“Never seemed worth it if it wasn’t you”, Steve said softly, looking up at Eddie sincerely. Eddie felt his heart melt at the sight. He leaned down and kissed him slowly, more tenderly than they had so far.
“You’re amazing, you know that?”, he asked softly against his lips,” I hope you never have to experience anyone else”
“You mean, you want more than tonight?”, Steve murmured, looking into Eddie’s eyes with hope.
“Hell fucking yes I do, Stevie”, Eddie smiled. Steve let out a little giggle.
“Then fuck me about it”, he smirked as he nipped at Eddie’s bottom lip, drawing a groan and chuckle from his lips.
“Gladly”, he smirked as he slid off Steve’s boxers, shivering with another little groan as he wrapped his hand around Steve’s cock, giving him a few slow pumps.
“Eddie~”, Steve moaned out softly, head tilting back,” I’ve been waiting five years for this, can’t take any teasing tonight”
“Okay, okay. I’ve gotta prep you, so could you-“, before Eddie could finish his sentence, Steve spread his legs wide for him, his tight, pink, hole, clenching around nothing, looking o so inviting, practically begging Eddie to fuck him,” holy shit”, he breathed out.
He opened the lube packet and spread it across three fingers, slowly circling one around his hole. He worked one finger into Steve, then two, then three over the course of a few minutes. He was in heaven hearing all the little sounds he drew out of the boy beneath him.
“I’m ready, I can take it, please”, Steve whined softly. He reached down to squeeze Eddie through his boxers, eyes opening wide when he did. He had always been told by girls he was big, and from sharing a locker room with other guys, he knew he was above average, but Eddie? Saying Eddie was big was an understatement.
Steve quickly pushed Eddie’s boxers off and sat up on his elbows to look at him, jaw dropping slightly. Eddie was only a little longer than him, but he was thick, not that Steve wasn’t, but not compared to Eddie. He let his head fall back.
“Fuck, Eddie I don’t think that’s gonna fit”, he breathed out. Eddie just chuckled as he opened another lube packet and spread it over his cock.
“Trust me, baby, it’ll fit. I’ll go slow”, he smiled. He laid Steve down again and lined himself up before starting to slowly push into Steve, both letting out a simultaneous groan. Steve’s back arched up off the bed, mouth falling open,” Doing so good baby, taking me so well”
“Fucking hell, Eddie, you’re big”, Steve whimpered out, gasping slightly as Eddie slid in further. It took a minute before Eddie had bottomed out, stilling to give Steve some more time to adjust.
“Take your time, baby. Don’t rush it. Just let me know when you’re ready”, Eddie whispered, pressing soft, hot kisses against Steve’s lips and neck.
“Move”, Steve whispered breathily after a minute. Eddie nodded, starting to slowly thrust in and out of him, listening to Steve’s sounds as guidance. He built up to a brutal pace, the headboard knocking into the wall with every hard slam of their hips,” fuck, Eddie, yes!”, Steve moaned out loudly, nails digging into Eddie’s back as he held on tight.
“You’re so tight, baby”, Eddie groaned lowly,” Gonna fucking wreck you every chance I get. Never letting you go”
“Don’t stop, don’t ever fucking stop!”, Steve whined, clenching slightly around Eddie as he wrapped his legs around his waist. Steve let out a gasp and a long moan, mouth forming a little o and eyes squeezing shut as the new angle had Eddie’s cock hitting Steve’s prostate with every thrust,” Oh god, Eddie!”
“Yeah? You like that, princess?”, Eddie moaned, Steve letting out a whine of approval at the question and the name, nodding quickly.
“Yes, fuck, yes don’t stop! Just right there and never stop!”, Steve babbled out, a puddle of sweat and moans beneath Eddie.
“You take my cock so well, princess. Feels like you were made for me”
“Just for you, only for you~”
After a bit, Eddie felt himself growing closer and closer with each thrust. He drilled into Steve harder, reaching a hand down to start jerking him off as he did so.
“Baby, m’not gonna last much longer. Where do you want it?”, he panted with a low groan, voice slightly rough.
“In me, w-want you to cum in me”, Steve moaned out,” M’gonna cum!”
“Come on baby, cum for me”, Eddie coaxed, earning a loud moan that built to silence as Steve came over Eddie’s hand, body shaking and clenching around Eddie as he did so. It was enough to push Eddie over the edge, making him let out a shout as he came,” That’s it baby, let go, such a good boy”, he groaned as he rode out his high.
Eddie slowly stilled inside of Steve before pulling out and laying next to him, the only sound being the two panting hard.
“T-that was… wow”, Steve breathed out after a minute. Eddie nodded.
“Wow”
“I had no idea it”
“It’s never been like that for me before”
“Me either”
“Mind blown”
Steve let out a tired giggle as he rolled over and pressed a lazy kiss to Eddie’s lips,” Something else is gonna be getting blown next time”
“Promises, promises”, Eddie teased, pulling Steve on top of him in another loving kiss.
***
One month later…
*NEWS ALERT*
Singer Steve Harrington releases NEW hit song, ‘Naked in Manhattan’! Leaves fans wondering (and speculating) who this song is about!
Hi, it's Steve, I know you just landed
And I know you're probably busy but
I would love to see you so
Call me when you can
New crush, high school love again
The rush of slumber party kissing
Don't touch, I'll never cross the line
So, I pushed you down a million times
I'd love if you knew you were on my mind
Constant like cicadas in the summertime
Girls suck and boys I've never tried
And we both know we're getting drunk tonight
Touch me, baby, put your lips on mine
Could go to hell, but we'll probably be fine
I know you want it, baby, you can have it
Oh, I've never done it, let's make it cinematic
Like that one sex scene that's in Mulholland Drive
I wanna know, baby, what is it like?
I know you want it, baby, you can have it
Oh, I've never done it, naked in Manhattan
Touch me, baby (touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me)
Touch me, baby (naked in Manhattan)
Touch me, baby (touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me)
Touch me, baby (naked in Manhattan)
Taurus who knew that we were so aligned
When I sing that one old song, it makes you cry
Movies, we watch them every night
And we both have a crush on Harrison Ford
You love peach and ice cream
Bedazzled, chunky rings
In New York, you can try things
An inch away from more than just friends
Touch me, baby, put your lips on mine
Could go to hell, but we'll probably be fine
I know you want it, baby, you can have it
Oh, I've never done it, naked in Manhattan
Touch me, baby (touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me)
Touch me, baby (naked in Manhattan)
Touch me, baby (touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me)
Touch me, baby (naked in Manhattan)
Hair clips and lip gloss
French kiss sitting crisscrossed
If I don't try, then it's my loss
An inch away from more than just friends
Touch me, baby (touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me)
Touch me, baby (naked in Manhattan)
Touch me, baby (touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me)
Touch me, baby (naked in Manhattan)
Won't you fucking touch me?
I just want to touch you (naked in Manhattan)
I want more than you know (naked in Manhattan)
Oh, yeah, oh (naked in Manhattan)
Naked in Manhattan