Master of Puppets | Steddie

Sweet Dreams Are Made of This

It's been 3 months since the start of their relationship and Eddie has never been happier. They told all of their friends and the kids about their relationship a month and a half in, finding it too hard to keep it a secret any longer. As predicted, everyone was elated for them, giving them hugs and well wishes for the future. Eddie could've died from happiness there and then.

Steve and him spend their whole weekend together, switching between the trailer and Steve's house. The weekdays are spent mostly apart, besides Steve driving over in the middle of the night when the ache of missing his boyfriend became too much. The sex was unbelievable, better than Eddie could've ever imagined. They couldn't be in the same room together without the desire of ripping each other's clothes off becoming overwhelming. They tested the waters and experimented a lot, finding what made them putty in the other's hands. Eddie had a humiliation kink, loving when Steve embarrassed him in front of their friends, making him moan without meaning to or giving him an erection during movie night. The embarrassment hurt so good. Eddie immediately begged to be fucked when everyone left. He also really loved wax play. They tried it about a month ago after seeing it in a movie. Eddie's interest was piqued immediately, something Steve noticed from the get go.

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"You wanna try that, baby?" He purrs, his hand grazing lightly over Eddie's rapidly growing erection. "Want to feel the burn when I'm making you feel so fucking good. Marking you as mine."

"Yes, please Daddy." Eddie begs. That was something else they've been trying out; 'Daddy'. Eddie wasn't sure if he would like it, the thought of it making him self-conscious. However, seeing how Steve reacts to the name (eyes black with lust, his neediness skyrocketing, the aftercare being almost better than the main event) has made it all the more enticing to Eddie. They lock lips, Steve turning to straddle Eddie. The position was foreign, Eddie normally being the one situated in Steve's lap. He had to admit, he really enjoyed the feeling of Steve sitting on him, his mind immediately wondering how it would feel if Steve was sitting on him. They've never switched, both being content with their roles in the bedroom. Eddie couldn't help but wonder though, wanting to feel his boyfriend in a way he hasn't before.

Steve pulls away from the kiss, pulling Eddie's t-shirt over his head. They were in Steve's living room, the anticipation of what's to come hindering their ability to move to the bedroom. Steve was hungry, lustful for Eddie, he didn't have time to take it to his room. He wanted to see the wax drip on Eddie's tattooed chest, hardening into a beautiful painting as Eddie whined with pleasure. Eddie's hand roams Steve's chest, his boyfriend foregoing a t-shirt after his shower that afternoon. He loves tangling his fingers in the curly mane that coated his chest. He lent up as Steve fidgets with the lighter on the side table, taking his sensitive nipple between his lips. His tongue swirls around the bud, teeth grazing, before he sucks softly. Steve moans loudly, finally getting the candle to light. Eddie sucks and teases his nipple, pulling away slightly to examine his work. His nipple was red and soaked, the bud standing to attention. Steve grinds his hips down pointedly, fingers wrapping in Eddie's hair. He pulls his head back, teeth immediately attacking the sensitive skin by Eddie's pulse. Steve gnaws at the delicate area, enjoying the sounds the older male was emitting. He sucks a deep bruise into Eddie's pale skin, pulling back to place a soft kiss on it.

Their kisses became heated with anticipation as they tore away each other's clothes, laying completely naked on the silky couch. Steve manoeuvred them so Eddie was lying down, Steve still straddling his hips. Eddie's hands grip Steve's thighs as he gives him a final kiss, pulling away to grab the candle that was burning animatedly. He blows it out, the smoke spiralling upwards. Eddie's fingers dig into Steve's flesh, his cock leaking with impatience for what's to come.