stolen kisses • steddie

18.

18.

Steve laughed as Eddie dragged him to his bedroom and shut the door. He was instantly met with lips against his and his back against the door. Though surprised, Steve gave into it quickly as his hands found Eddie's hair. He realized it felt softer than usual, and mumbled against Eddie's lips. "Did you steal my hair stuff?"

Eddie smirked and pulled away slightly, shrugging. "I may have. What are you going to do about it, big boy?" He spoke in an almost taunting voice, making Steve feel weak in the knees. There was a few ways Eddie spoke to him, and his deep, dark, sensual voice was Steve's favorite.

"You know what that voice does to me, Eds," Steve whispered, peppering small, sloppy kisses against Eddie's neck.

Eddie bit his lip slightly and brought his hand to Steve's jaw, grabbing it firmly and moving Steve's head so he was looking at Eddie. "Oh, you mean this one?"

Eddie spoke in a low, almost sultry voice. The mood he was in was very clear, as his eyes slowly scanning Steve up and down. Steve could only watch, the way Eddie looked at him was highly arousing, and all he wanted was for Eddie to touch him.

"You going to say anything, sweetheart?" Eddie chuckled lightly, noticing Steve getting more and more flustered by the second.

Steve snapped out of his trance, blinking as he stared at Eddie. "You're ridiculous, Munson."

"You love it," Eddie winked, getting a light laugh out of Steve.

"Bye, boys. Behave, please, Edward," Wayne called out to the two boys from the living room, and Eddie cringed at the use of his full name.

Eddie held up a finger, asking Steve to wait as he cracked open the door to talk to his uncle. "We've talked about using my full name when I have guys over, Wayne."

"And we've talked about you behaving when you have guys over, but that never seems to happen does it?" Wayne shot back, earning a laugh from Eddie.

"Get out of here, old man!"

Wayne shook his head and grinned as he grabbed his car keys. His nephew was something else.

Eddie shut the door to his room and Steve chuckled. "Edward?"

"See, this is exactly what I didn't want," Eddie sighed as he laughed with Steve. "I hate my full name."

"I think it's great," Steve teased, getting a playful glare from Eddie.

"You're one to talk, Steven," Eddie shot back, and held back a laugh when Steve visibly cringed at the name.

"God damn it. Robin told you," Steve rolled his eyes, mentally cursing at his best friend for revealing his full name to Eddie. It wasn't hard to guess that it was his full name, but he wanted everyone to believe his full name was just Steve.

"You're fucking right, Robin told me. I'm forever indebted to her," Eddie joked, ruffling up Steve's hair and just waiting for his reaction.

"Eddie," Steve complained, dragging out the 'e'. "I spent forever on my hair today, just for you. And this is how you repay me?"

"I could repay you in another way if you prefer that," Eddie smirked, stepping closer to Steve and pulling him in by his waist.

Before giving Steve a chance to answer, Eddie pulled him into a rough kiss, slowly moving away from his lips and down his jawline. Steve's hands wasted no time finding their way into Eddie's hair, which could've made Eddie fall to his knees at that moment. Having his hair played with, touched, and pulled was definitely on the list of things he liked during sex, and boy did Steve know it.