chapter 3

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-some smut-

"Robin! I need to talk to you right away!" Steve grabbed Robin's hand, going to the store's storage room.

"What's up Steve? Looks like you've seen a ghost... is that Eddie's shirt? HIS PANTS?!" Robin exclaimed.

"Wait wait wait... just let me explain. We had a movie night last night and we fell asleep in the same bed. I think... I think I like Eddie." Steve looked at Robin with a serious expression.

Robin giggled loudly "Like him... how?"

"As a friend... as a friend." Steve tried to convince him... but he knew he was lying.

Robin nodded "Platonic with a capital P?" she asked, earning a nod from Steve.

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Eddie was in his bed, stroking himself. He was letting out quiet and pathetic sounding moans. He was thinking about Steve...

He was imagining how he would hold Steve by the hair as he fucked him into oblivion.

I wanted to feel that so bad... so bad.

He started to thrust into his own hand, his moans getting louder. He was playing some music loudly as an attempt to keep people from hearing his moans.

Eddie started to feel close, bucking his hips quickly, mumbling "Fuck fuck fuck... Steve .. fuck..." his mind went foggy as he came into his own hand.

He hasn't masturbated in a long while... and he didn't know why laying next to Steve like that made him hard but he did  know it had something to do with the fact that he felt attracted to him.

He got up to clean himself, taking a shower.

"I have to talk to Robin..." he mumbled to himself.

Maybe he can get some advice from her... because he wanted to make Steve his.

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sorry for the short chapter

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