It Smut

Him and Only Him.

It was funny. Hilarious, even. I never thought that I would be longing for him. For his voice. His touch. His lips. The way his finger tips barely grazed over my cock drove me mad. Of course he had to tease me first.

The only thing that my mind could register, was Richie. Clouded with pure lust, I bucked my hips into his feather-light touches, wishing for more than just his teasing. I couldn't get enough of it though, it was like he knew what to do without me even telling him.

He slowly kissed down my chest, stopping at my nipple to harshly play with them.

"Come on, Rich. Stop with the damn teasing already!", I whisper shouted, wanting him to finally advance. "I can't take it anymore, I'm so hard it hurts!"

Instead of giving me an answer, he only pushed his glasses up and continued the abuse on my chest. I softly tugged on his hair, knowing I would get a reaction from that. He slowly lowered his head, kissing down my slightly pudgy stomach. He had this strange fascination with my stomach, I loved it. As it was something I've always been insecure about, I was always so amazed see that he loved it so much.

"Fucking hell Eds. I could cum just from ravishing you. You're fucking perfect."

I bit my lip, relishing his praise. I didn't realize he moved his head further down until I felt his slightly chapped lips against the head of my cock, teasing me furthermore. I gripped the sheets tightly, making my hands hurt. "You're mine, Eddie.", Richie said while licking up the shaft of my dick, making me shudder.

"Mhm.."

I breathed out, not trusting myself to speak. "Say it. Say you're mine, and mine only."

"I'm yours Richie, only yours."

I could just hear the smirk on his face as he hummed in satisfaction, taking me all in at once and gagging lowly. I loved it when he gagged on me. It made me feel huge. My hand found it's way into his slightly sweaty hair, only keeping it there for stability. The only sounds filling the room were my moans and the lewd sounds of Richie blowing me. He always knew that to do to make me pent up, I hated it. But I could never get enough, it was addicting. The way his skilled tongue moves up and down the underside of my cock when he pulled off, the way he looked up at me with those beautiful, enticing eyes. I started to thrust my hips up, longing for more

Without saying a word, he pulled away, making me groan in disarray. As I looked down at him, he grinned at me, making me roll my eyes.

I watched him intently as he stripped of his clothes with a fast pace. As he slid a condom on, I moved so I was laying on my back, with my legs bent over the edge of the bed.

"Are you ready, Eds?"

(Third POV)

Eddie nodded, not trusting his mouth enough to say even the most simple of words.

"I'm not going to do anything until you use your words, Special K.", Richie breathily chuckled, wanting to make sure his Eddie was fully okay with this. Obviously they've had sex before, but he still always wanted Eddie to be comfortable. Maybe that's why Eddie would trust him with his life, he knew he wouldn't let anything happen to him. Just like in Derry.

Sitting up on his elbows, Eddie spoke, "Yes, I'm ready, and stop calling me that!"

Leaning down to kiss his husband, Richie slowly sunk into Eddie, keeping his hands on his hips. After fully being submerged into Eddie, he started to slowly move his hips, trying to not snap them back and forth like always. He wanted to be gentle, make sure his lover felt good.

Eddie groaned, his body rocking slightly at every thrust. He looked up at Richie, silently asking him to go faster. As if they were connected telepathically, Richie started to thrust quicker, letting small grunts pass his lips.

Gasping like a fish out of water, Eddie grabbed onto Riches biceps, needing some stability. Everything euphoric, almost surreal. He needed that grip on Richie to make sure he wasn't dreaming. Moaning especially loud when his Loser hit his prostate, making him clench around Richie.

"It's okay Eddie Tozier-Kaspbrak, I'm right here.", Richie reassured, knowing his husband was close. Just by the way his pitch increased, he knew. Using his right hand, he reached down to jerk off Eddie.

Arching his back off the bed, Eddie came with a mix curses and Richies name. A few seconds later, Richie came into the condom.

After pulling out, tying the condom, and throwing it away, he went to lay in bed, preparing for the nexts words to come out of Eddie's mouth.

"Get up, we're all sweaty. We're taking a shower!", Eddie exclaimed, making Richie smile. With a little protest, he finally got up to go to their shared bathroom. As he waited for the water to heat up, he came up next to Eddie, admiring him. After a second of staring at the sweaty, beautiful, mess of a lover, he kissed Eddie's shoulder. He should be thanking god for such an amazing husband.

(OKAY SO THIS WAS MY FIRST SMUT </3 please give me advice and suggestions for future pieces! I'm willing to do xReader, but it'll be very rare. All characters are going to be aged up if a suggested character is a minor.

-LMS)