* steddie oneshots *

only my sex partner - smut

Steve Harrington, the golden boy, chick magnet, had invited Eddie Munson over, the town's so-called freak. It wasn't out of pity, not at all. They had been secretly hooking up at least every week, maybe even less.

Eddie was Steve's awakening, that is for sure.

Them two had been nothing more then just hook up partners for the last two months or so; supposedly no feelings were shared, just pure sex with no strings attached. Yet Eddie felt something different, it meant something to him. As sex should mean something, but Steve meant something.

It was late at night, the lights still illuminating from the Harrington house. Steve awaited the arrival of his sex partner. His parents were no worry since they were out of town mostly, which lead to Steve being extremely free with the house.

Steve sat on the kitchen counter, pondering on what he should eat. Before he could make up his mind he heard the front door creak open.

"Munson?" Steve called.

"Harrington," The voice called back. Eddie walked in and opened his arms, "I have arrived finally."

Steve nodded and gave him a small smile.

Eddie tilted his head a bit, walking forward to lean on the counter. He put his head in his palm and stared at Steve. "What's on your mind king Steve? Something trouble you Harrington?" He asked.

"No, just trying to make up my mind on what I want to eat." Steve shrugged with a small disgusted look from the past nickname.

Eddie grinned, "I know exactly what you should eat." He said. Steve looked over, knowing what he was going to say. "Me." Eddie proudly stated.

"I'll think about it," Steve responded, he started to feel the temperature in his body rise, his stomach felt even more giddy then before.

Eddie smiled his usual smile, "What are we waiting for then?" He stood up, stepping closer towards Harrington. As he stood in front of the man sitting on the counter, Steve looked down at him, making Eddie burn up. Eddie took a deep breath, looking up at Steve with harsh eyes that yelled he wanted him.

Eddie slid his hands up Steve's denim covered thighs, keeping eye contact. Soon reaching his waist, his hands sliding under his shirt to grip Steve's waist. The more Steve felt Eddie's touch, the more he was turned on.

Steve wrapped his legs around Eddie, putting his hand on Eddie's cheek, the other sliding down to his neck. Slowly Steve lowered his face closer to Eddie's, both kept eye contact and each of their breathing escalated.

They connected their lips, electricity shot through both of them. This hasn't been the first time they've done this, this has happened many times, but this felt different. They both wanted to push these feeling for each other deep down, as they both assumed they were just sex partners.

Their lips moved together slowly, opening their mouths to close their lips back together. Steve's hand moved from Eddie's neck to into his hair, as Eddie's hands explored Steve's waist and back.

Soon enough it escalated, the slow meaningful make out session turned into a steamy hot one. Quickly their lips smashed together, their tongues fighting for dominance in each other's mouths.

Steve's legs tightened around Eddie. Eddie pulled away and opened his eyes, he loved watching Steve's eyes open after they had just made out. Steve looked confused, breathing heavily. Eddie smiled, leaning back in to continue what he had stopped.

Eddie slid his tongue into Steve's mouth, then bringing it back into his own. Their kissing continued, Steve bit Eddie's lip slightly, which sent shivers down his spin.