Contains Smut!

Eddie flopped down beside Steve and let out a contented sigh, pulling Steve onto his chest and pressing a kiss to the top of his head. "How are you feeling baby?"

"Fucking amazing." He spoke breathlessly.

Eddie chuckled, "You have no idea how hot that was... Fuck, Stevie you taste like heaven."

Steve flushed bright red, "mm it felt like heaven."

Steve panted up onto his chest, thoroughly overwhelmed and feeling as if he had been turned inside out. His legs were shaking and his stomach fluttering weakly as he came down from his orgasm. Eddie hadn't even fucked him properly yet and he was already going insane with how good it felt. Neither were ready for that yet, they had a few more things to discuss before it got to that.

Steve was glad that they took this step though, it helped settle his nerves about the intimacy of their relationship. It also made him realize that Eddie was not put off by him. In fact the bulge in his boxers made it clear that he enjoyed it almost as much as Steve had enjoyed it.

"You didn't get off, do you want me t-" he asked, not entirely sure if he was ready to do anything else right now.

Eddie shook his head, immediately noticing his hesitation. "I'm fine darling. Tonight was about you."

He pressed a kiss to Steve's forehead before shuffling out of the bed and making his way to the bathroom. He returned with a cloth and spread Steve's legs again, this time to clean him up.

Steve moaned at the sensation of the cloth against his sensitive pussy. He bucked up unintentionally and flushed as soon as he realized what he just did.

Eddie smirked, "Easy baby. I have to get off before I can eat you out again, unless you want me to cream my pants like some hormonal teenager."

Steve giggled at that. Steve Harrington, the former king of Hawkins high, giggled because of Eddie Munson. What a crazy fucking world. It was crazy how fast things changed. How much his life had changed throughout the last four years.

"Hurry up babe, I wanna cuddle." He spoke, feeling dazed.

Eddie leaned down and pressed a kiss to his lips, "I'll be right back darling."

He came back ten minutes later with a sated smile on his face and dopey eyes. "You didn't have to wait up for me baby."

Steve shrugged, "wanted to. You're warm and I want to feel your arms around me."

Eddie settled down beside him and spooned him, pressing soft kisses to his shoulder, "are you usually this cuddly after getting off?"

"Don't think so... 's just–" He slurred out, eyes already shut, "you made me feel really good Eds."

"I'm glad I could make you feel that way darling. You deserve to feel good, to be treated like the jewel that you are." He linked their hands together against Steve's stomach. "Get some sleep Stevie."

"g'night babe" He whispered, teetering on the edge of sleep.

"Goodnight Stevie" Eddie spoke before he heard Steve's breathing even out.

He laid awake for a bit, thinking over the moment they just shared. He knew that it was a big step for Steve. It was hard for him to be so vulnerable and open with Eddie, to give himself up with the fear of being rejected or treated badly. He would never do that to Steve, he wanted to show him how much he cared for him in every way possible. Wanted to protect him and kill every person who treated him bad. He wanted to satisfy Steve's every need. The physical, mental and emotional needs.

He would do absolutely anything for the man in his arms, even if he had to go through hell and back. If he had to journey through the upside down again just to please Steve he would do it without a second of hesitation. He would give up his life and everything he has ever known if it would keep Steve safe and happy.

Steve woke up to soft kisses being pressed onto his shoulders and his neck. He let out a sigh of contentment, feeling Eddie's hands resting around his waist.

"Good morning sleeping beauty," Eddie spoke up when he realized that his boyfriend wasn't sleeping anymore.

"Good morning babe" He spoke, stretching out his taut muscles.

Eddie moved up, resting on his elbow, "I've been kissing you for the last twenty minutes. You were proper knocked out baby."

He let out a laugh, "you wore me out. I'm not even going to ask where you learnt how to do that because the thought of you eating someone else out disturbs me."

"I was in denial. I could not accept except the fact that I was gay because all my life I heard about how wrong it was and I did not want to be wrong, I did not want to be a sinner, a freak, a disgrace. So I tried to make myself like women by hooking up with some crazy rocker chicks in Indianapolis. Got pulled into the bdsm scene pretty quickly too because of it, this one lady wanted me to watch this guy eat her out and then she sucked me off and I gave her a hand job..." He let out a chuckle, "It was a crazy experience but I learnt a lot from it. But when it comes down to it, yours is the second pussy I have eaten." He admitted with a soft smile on his lips.

Steve's eyebrows pinched in confusion and disbelief, "are you being serious right now or are you taking the piss at me? Because there is no way you've only done that once before. It felt too good."

"I am being one hundred percent honest baby."

"But how?" Steve was shocked. "How did you know what to do?"

"This might sound insane but I just listened to your body. Followed the sound of your moans to show me where you enjoyed being touched the most. All I did was listen to you." He leaned down and mouthed at Steve's neck, "can I wear you out again?"

"Sure. Go to town darling" He spoke with a content smile, laying down on his back.

Eddie moved down the bed and settled between Steve's legs, tossing the blanket off them. "Please let me eat you out again."

Steve knew that was coming yet it still caught him off guard. His hips rolled up without his permission, back arching slightly. Eddie didn't think he'd ever wanted to sink his tongue into someone this bad, and he also didn't think someone had ever wanted his tongue in them this much before. "Fuck, yeah, babe, of course."

Eddie pushed his thighs apart so he could run his tongue flat from his hole up to his clit. The night before had left Steve sensitive and now he tasted like sweat and something so distinctly masculine that it made Eddie's mouth water. He was no longer sweet on Eddie's tongue and it was so damn hot.

Eddie flicked his tongue experimentally around Steve's clit exploring his boyfriend's body again, and once he got a moan and a hair tug and a, "Fuck, baby," after a slow lick up the underside, he let go of everything but Steve.

Steve's thoughts were filled with Eddie, Eddie, Eddie. His body even more heated up than it was the night before.

Steve had Eddie's hair in a death grip, "Eddie –fuck baby– if you pull away right now I will rip your balls off."

Eddie didn't respond, he was too focused on getting his tongue as deep inside Steve's cunt as possible in between sucking at his clit. One of his hands had absentmindedly come up to softly pet the lower part of Steve's stomach as a thought floated through his brain of eating his own come out of the hole his tongue was in.

He would kill to fuck Steve and then eat him out after he spilled his load inside of him. To taste the mix of them together. The thought alone was enough to make his dick throb.

After the night before Eddie felt like a pro at reading his Steve. He knew that every buck and groan had its own meaning that was loud and clear to him. Steve had to be close from the sounds he was making, and it only spurred Eddie on more.

"Eds... Ah! Fuck– want your fingers. Please I need it! Fuck!" He cried out grinding against Eddie's face.

He was wet and loose enough that Eddie slipped two fingers into him easily while he slid his tongue up to lap at his clit. He went back and forth between teasing the tip, applying pressure, and sucking gently. Steve's thighs were thrown haphazardly over his shoulders, nearly squeezing his brains out with how hard they were clamping together.

He pulled away and shushed Steve before he could start complaining about being left so abruptly. "I'll be right back. You're crushing my head so I'm going to tie your beautiful ankles up and eat you out real good."

Steve whimpered, hips bucking unintentionally again and a moan pulling out of his lips as the cold air hit his sensitive clit. He reached down, pressing his fingers against his clit. He was throbbing and needed some friction or he was going to die.

He could not believe that he hadn't done this sooner, that he had not explored his body more and found these pleasure points that Eddie made him aware of. He could have been getting off for weeks, months on end, instead of soiling his briefs and taking a cold shower after eating someone out.

Eddie heard a loud moan tumble from his lips and snapped his head in his direction. He walked back with rope in his hands and frowned.

"Stevie, did I give you permission to touch yourself?" His voice was low and dripping with arousal.

Steve's eyes widened as he shook his head, "no you didn't."

He scoffed, pushing Steve's legs further apart and working the ropes around his ankles, "get your hands off or I'll cuff them and fuck you like the brat you are."

His words sent shockwaves up Steve's body, pulling a surprised whimper out of him. It made his back arch up hopelessly, a trail of arousal dripping out of him.

Eddie smirked, "You like that huh? Like being called a brat. I bet you would kill to be my little slut, take anything I gave you. Isn't that right?"

Steve nodded, choking on his moans and pushing his hips up for some friction. He was frustrated, exhausted and so turned on that he wanted to cry and Eddie wasn't even touching him.

"I'm going to eat you out now and then I'm going to fuck you with my fingers, and you're going to keep your pretty little hands to yourself. Understand?"

He nodded, not sure if he could get anything other than moans out of his mouth.

Eddie gripped his chin, forcing him to look into his eyes, "I need you to use your words. What's your colour, big boy?"

"Green. Eddie please-" He cried.

His hand on Steve's chin loosened up a bit, "easy baby. I'm going to take care of you."

Eddie leaned down and pressed sloppy kisses up and down Steve's sensitive mound. Mouthing at his sensitive skin as if Steve was the only thing that could quench his thirst.

The kisses soon turned into broad licks and Steve groaned, throwing his head back against the hopelessly rumpled sheets, knowing that he was about to be tongue fucked silly again.

He trailed his kisses down Steve's mound before licking over his clit, smirking against him when he got a yelped moan in response. Eddie ate him out without mercy. He didn't even pull back to breathe properly, only to evenly distribute his attention to every part of Steve he could get his mouth on.

Which led to Steve thrashing on the sheets and positively losing his mind. If he thought the night before was good this was down right perfect.

"Ah – fuck." Steve cried, trying to muffle himself with his arm. He felt ridiculous. He hadn't even touched Eddie yet and there he was careening toward another release.

Eddie tapped his thigh harshly "move your arm. Wanna hear all the pretty sounds you're making for me."

Steve obeyed, pulling his arm away immediately. He made the mistake of looking down and their eyes met over the expanse of his naked trembling body, and Steve feltundone. The single-minded determination in Eddie's heated gaze made goosebumps rise all across him and it had nothing to do with the obscene sounds of Eddie slurping up his dripping juices.

Eddie looked almost feral, like he wanted to eat him up whole, and given the intensity with which he had been going at his pussy, Steve thought that he was not very far off.

Eddie held his gaze and grinned devilish and looked devastatingly handsome. He winked up him before plunging his tongue inside Steve's hole, pushing it in and out, mimicking what he would eventually be doing with his dick.

Steve whined, knowing that he sounded absolutely pathetic, but he couldn't help it. Eddie was trying to kill him.

"Fuck, Stevie- baby, fuck, I'm gonna keep you here- cuff you to the headboard and make you sit on my face everyday." Eddie spoke between his motions before he added two fingers into the mix. He held a pace that had Steve delirious and stupid above him, making him moan gibberish up at the ceiling.

He curled his fingers once, twice, three times, making Steve whimper louder.

And then Steve was coming on his face, holding Eddie's lips to his cunt while his back arched off the bed and he moaned, loud and hot and going straight to Eddie's dick. His hole fluttered around Eddie's fingers and to it made him want towatch this every day. To watch his boyfriend like this, fucked out and coming all over his face and fingers. Eddie would be perfectly content to just be a human seat for Steve. To be underneath his gorgeous thighs and have the sweet taste of Steve on his lips.

Eddie lapped at his cunt mercilessly, taking every drop of Steve's release and swallowing it down. Eventually He pressed a final lingering kiss to the top of his pussy, just above his clit, and came up from between his legs.

Steve barely even registered the change, his head too fuzzy, and his body too tingly to process much of anything. The mattress creaked a bit as Eddie sat up from where he was laying between Steve's spread thighs.

He groaned when he noticed the tent in Eddie's boxers as well as the damp spot at the tip of it. Eddie pressed his hand onto his erection and let out an absolutely sinful groan before looking down at Steve with dazed eyes.

"Can I come on you baby?" His voice was slurred, giving away how worked up he was.

Steve nodded frantically, eyes blown and lips parted. "God, yes."

Eddie chuckled breathlessly, "that's not my name but I'll take it."

He pushed his boxers down, lifting himself just enough to get it off before tossing it over his shoulder. He pressed two fingers into Steve.

Steve's mouth fell open and his fingers dug into the blankets, his stomach spasmed. He arched off the bed, as his hips fucked up into thin air, chasing down the press of his fingers at the same time.

"Jesus Chr- Eddie…"

Eddie tilted his head, and pulled his fingers out once they were wet enough, "A dry handjob isn't really comfortable babe."

Steve watched and panted heavily as Eddie's hand wrapped around his cock.

Eddie let out a loud groan at the feel of something finally touching his cock. He closed his eyes as he fucked into his fist. Trying to picture himself pushing into Steve's cunt.

It was absolute torture for Steve to see him like this and not be able to touch him. He was spread open, on show for Eddie while the other man was jerking himself off between his legs. He wanted to touch, wanted to reach forward and let Eddie fuck into his own hand.

So he let his hand trail down his body and pushed two fingers into himself, bucking up and moaning as he coated his fingers with whatever was left of his come.

Eddie's eyes snapped open at the sound Steve made and widened when he saw his boyfriend touching himself like that. "Fuck, Stevie– are you trying to kill me– fuck, keep doing that."

Steve pushed his fingers deeper, whimpering at the over sensitivity but not daring to remove his hand. He wanted to be good and if watching him finger himself was what got Eddie off then he would do it without hesitation.

Eddie's hand moved in sync with Steve's fingers, eyes glued to where his digits slipped in and pulled out. The sounds falling from Steve were obscene and made him want to burry himself deep into his pussy. His hips bucked hard into his fist and his free hand moved down to massage Steve's clit.

Steve screamed out, back arching and fingers pushing in even deeper. Eddie's fist tightened around his dick.

He alternated between rough, quick strokes and slowed down his pace to thumb over the slit of his cock and the wetness collecting there. His finger on Steve's clit mirrored the movement. Steve shuddered against him, his free hand twisted and gripped the fabric of the blankets beneath him tightly.

He lifted his head up, seeking out Eddie's mouth without having to say a word. Eddie didn't waste a second before removing his hand from Steve's clit and leaning down to connect their lips, he licked into steve's mouth. He gave him the filthiest kiss, their teeth clashing and moans spilling out between them into the others mouths. Soon they were so caught up on getting off that it tore their attention away from making out. Leaving them panting and moaning into each other's mouths.

Within minutes both of them moaned each other's names into the others mouth. Their moans were loud and dirty as they came undone. Eddie's release shooting onto Steve's stomach and chest while Steve's dripped down his thighs.

Eddie crashed down onto Steve, making him let out a huff of air. His thighs were shaking, legs still tied down while Eddie's entire body weight was on him. Eddie's dick laid spent against Steve's stomach, cum being spread against both of their chests.

"Fucking hell. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen." Eddie spoke up after getting his breathing under control.

He lifted himself up a bit and looked over to see Steve's hand just laying off to the side of his body, fingers glistening with cum. He reached for it and brought it up to his mouth, lapping at his release like a starved man.

Steve whimpered, voice absolutely wrecked as he watched Eddie lick his fingers clean. His body was completely spent and his pussy gave one last weak clench at the sight.

Once Steve's hand was all cleaned up Eddie let out a satisfied hum. Eddie leaned in for a kiss only to be shoved away by Steve, "ew don't kiss me with your pussy lips."

"But baby, you taste so good. Don't you wanna taste it?" He teased, leaning closer to his boyfriend.

"I'll take your word for it." He pulled his face up in disgust.

Eddie settled his face in the crook of Steve's neck and let out a honk of a laugh, "You know for someone who went down on a ton of girls, you sure seem disgusted by the thought of cum."

Steve rolled his eyes, running his hands up and down Eddie's back "I haven't been with tons of women." he slapped Eddie's back gently, "and it's totally different. I don't want to taste my own cum."

"Why not?"

"Have you?"

He shrugged, "yeah. I was curious after jerking off once and so I tasted some of it."

Steve pulled his face up, "was it good?"

"Tasted like cum baby. I've sucked dick before and I never minded the taste... Was the exact same with my own." He pressed a kiss to the top of Steve's head.

"I don't think I'd be able to taste my own cum while I'm not absolutely fucked out. I was so overwhelmed that I didn't taste it while we got off but now I'm more aware so keep that shit away from me. Sounds absolutely gross." He whispered, eyes half closed.

Eddie let out a low laugh, "Maybe I'll feed it to you one day."

He pushed Eddie off his body as much as he could from how they were positioned. "That's never happening. Now get off and untie me, we need to shower and get ready for work."

Eddie complied immediately, moving off from Steve's body and undoing the knots at Steve's ankles. Once both were free, he peppered soft kisses to his red skin and helped Steve to sit up against the headboard.

"Stay put for a moment baby. Let me get you some water before we take a bath and then we'll need to get something on those ankles of yours." He spoke before walking out of the room completely naked.

Steve closed his legs and hissed when he felt how sensitive he was. He knew that he would be sensitive for a while and would have to work with the uncomfortable burning between his thighs all day.

I am so sorry for the long wait. I got kicked out of my rental by my grandmother and my aunt (fucking assholes) and had to get a part-time place which was hard as fuck and not entirely successful. When I didn't find a place, i had to return to the rental and now there's a lot of lawyers involved and it's all gone to shit, but at least I'm not homeless (for now). Anywho it's been a tough week and I'm still dealing with all of this shit so the next update might take a while to come out (just like me ha).

How are you horn dogs feeling?

Was this okay? Because it's just their second time having sex so we're working our way up and slowly exploring the kinks I want the characters to have.

Also I know a few of you have questions about Eddie being able to eat pussy like a pro while being a gay man and the only explanation I have is that my man did a bit of exploring. (Internalized homophobia made my man eat pussy. He's just like me fr.)

If you leave a review, I promise that I'll show up on every one of your doorsteps with flowers. I'll even give you forehead kisses.