anniversary - steddie smut

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Eddie opened his eyes, still groggy from the night before. He couldn't sleep well when he had such an angel sitting beside him. He rolled his head over to the left, looking at a sleeping Steve. He removed his hand from underneath the covers and traced down Steve's back. God he's so hot. Eddie laughed to himself. It was only 10am and he was already thirsting over his year-long-love? Sounds about right. Everything about him was perfect- including his luxurious room. He could practically feel the thought that was put into Steve's sheets, rubbing against his thighs like silk.

"Eds... what're you doing?" Steve muffled out from the pillow he was holding onto. Eddie ignored the question- not wanting the confrontation.

"Y'know you could've held onto me instead of that pillow the whole night." He chuckled out, watching Steve carefully roll onto his back.

"You're not cuddly. You steal blankets."

"Are you saying that a pillow is a better cuddler than me? THE Eddie Munson? Don't try and bullshit me like that." Eddie put himself onto his side and pulled Steve in, the two staring at each-others morning glows.

"Prove me wrong." Steve said, and pulled himself into Eddie and gently kissed him. Eddie kissed back, letting his tongue slip into Steve's mouth. Steve broke away and began nibbling at Eddie's neck, feeling the groans vibrate throughout it.

"This is gonna have to be a quickie, Harrington. I have Hellfire with Dustin later." Eddie reminded, making sure that Steve didn't get too wild.

"On our anniversary? How rude." Steve laughed out, knowing damn well that Eddie would come back with some sort of amazing gift or experience. It was his love language after all; gift giving.

Steve sat up on the bed and took off his pajama shirt, throwing it onto the floor. He was already in his boxers from the previous night, so there was no more clothing he could get off. "You know what to do" Steve said, watching as Eddie sat up and took off his shirt, then his plaid pajama pants.

"Take these." He handed Steve his pants and shirt, seeing as he so carelessly threw them down next to his own shirt. He was so hot when he didn't care about anything but getting to Eddie.

Steve laid back into bed, laying on his back. He then grabbed Eddie's thigh and led him to straddling his waist. Eddie sat on top of Steve's crotch, waiting as Steve admired his body.

"Munson, you are a piece of work. I've gotta give it to ya." Steve grabbed onto Eddie's hair and pulled him down to meet eachothers lips. Eddie ran his fingers through Steve's yet-to-be-styled hair, loving the fact that he didn't need to work through layers of hairspray. Steve moved his right knee inward, slipping underneath Eddie's crotch. He moved his knee back and forth, watching his lovers spine jolt at the sensation. Eddie moaned into his mouth, his hands tightening to Steve's hair.

Steve rolled over, placing Eddie on his back. "You're so hot when you moan like that." Steve slipped away, breaking away from the kiss to work his tongue down Eddie's neck, slowly enough to make him impatient. Eddie looked down, watching Steve's head move down as well.

"Anniversary blowjob? So cliche, Harrington." Eddie teased. Steve immediately stopped his tongue.

"I was hoping you were going to say something like that. Check my top drawer." Steve kissed Eddie's v-line, down and up again as Eddie opened the drawer.

"What. The. Fuck" Eddie grinned, excited for the mischief and lust that was about to take place. "No way." He held up a pair of fuzzy handcuffs, dangling them over his head.

"You don't like them?" Steve looked up, knowing that Eddie was into that type of stuff. He was never bold enough to try it, but he wanted to satisfy his lovers needs.

"I love them. I love you." Eddie laughed a little. He never even dreamed of this with Steve, he always thought that Harrington was a gentle lover that only used the basics. This new found dominance was so incredibly appealing.

"Good, you wouldn't have a choice either way." Steve said, and snatched the hand cuffs from Eddie's hands. He took one of Eddie's hands and clicked the handcuff into place. Eddie's thrilled giggles filled the room. He the.n wrapped the chain behind his headboard, lost in focus after countless searches at the bookstore. He was practicing for Eddie, making sure that he would be able to satisfy what ever type of kink this was. He clicked the other wrist into place. "Test it out for me, would ya?" He said, and watched as Eddie pulled his wrists forward, the chain only letting his hands move about 2 inches towards Steve.

"All set."

"Good." Steve was secretly in relief. If that didn't work- he didn't know what would. "There are some rules, Munson."

"Rules? What is this, a porno?" Eddie questioned, not sure if Steve knew what he was doing.

"Every time you squirm, every-time I hear that chain move, I'm going faster." Eddie widened his eyes. Steve knew what he was doing.

"Sure thing, boss." He said, trying to joke around. The seriousness in his partners voice was scary, yet passionate.

"Second rule- I want you to make noise." Steve said, watching as Eddie's face turned from being frightened into a grin.

"And if I don't?" Eddie wrapped his legs around Steve's waist, pulling him closer.

"I'll go deeper." Steve began to grind into Eddie's ass, the only thing separating them was their boxers.

"You won't have to worry about that." Eddie moved his hips with Steve's motions, slightly moaning with every movement. He wanted Steve so badly.

"Good." Steve said, and removed Eddie's boxers, placing them in the mess of clothes on the floor. He then removed his own, the two now fully uncovered.