I Can't, Eddie... (Steddie)

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"Hey! Where the fuck did you send my boyfriend off to?!" Steve exclaimed.

"I didn't send him anywhere. He sent himself. Come on." Robin pulled Steve toward the stairs leading to the second story of the house. There was a long hallway with a few doors. One was slightly ajar. "Go in there. You're welcome. I'll be out here. I'll yell if anyone is coming. No pun intended. Ew. Oh my god. Forget I said that." She shoved Steve through the door as Steve laughed, covering his face. She slammed the door behind him and he looked ahead, curious. The room was a small bedroom, or maybe a large den. It was completely dark, except for the light pouring in from a floor to ceiling window. Steve looked closer and saw that it was actually a door leading out to a balcony off the bedroom. Eddie was there, leaning against the railing smoking. He beckoned to Steve, smirking. Steve stepped out to join him and understood the appeal immediately. They could hear the music playing below perfectly, but they were completely hidden from sight.

"Fancy meeting you here, Harrington." He said, offering his joint.

"No thanks, I'm not ready to mix weed and beer," Steve chuckled. "Plus, I have to start sobering up now to drive you suckers home."

"There's my responsible boyfriend," Eddie winked. Steve's stomach swooped. He moved to lean against the railing next to Eddie, pressing their arms together and leaning his head over on Eddie's shoulder. The song playing ended, and the first few notes of a new song began. Eddie groaned.

"Oh my god, what are the odds?"

"What do you me— oh!" Steve laughed loudly.

"Highway run...into the midnight sun...."

"I can't escape this shit music!" Eddie said, exasperated.

"Oh come on. Not this again! It's a great song!"

"Oh girl, will you stand by me?"

"And it's romantic as hell! Surely you can appreciate that." Steve challenged, raising his eyebrows. Eddie sighed, relenting.

"I guess there are some lyrics that do make me think of you, yes."

"Mhm. So, Eddie Munson, would you like to dance with me?"

"Wondering where I am, lost without you"

"Obviously," Eddie rolled his eyes. Steve pulled Eddie close, putting his arms around his waist. Eddie brought his arms around Steve's neck in the most classic pose in history. The two boys swayed in time with the music, as Steve sung along softly.

"I get the joy of reeediscovering you. Oooh boy, will you stand byyyy me? I'm foreeeeverrrr yooooours, faithfully."

Eddie blushed deeply and Steve leaned down to seal the moment with a kiss. They turned in a small circle, kissing and smiling at each other until the final notes played. Eddie shook his head and poked Steve in the side.

"I can't believe you're getting me to like Journey. It's disgusting," Eddie lamented.

"Yeah, I'm the worst, aren't I?" Steve said, leaning in for another kiss.

"Mhm." Eddie said against Steve's lips. "The absolute worst." His words were muffled now as he was halfway between talking and kissing. Eddie brought his hands up into Steve's hair and Steve circled both arms completely around Eddie's midsection. Their kisses deepened, and Eddie traced Steve's lips with his tongue. Steve made a satisfied sound in the back of his throat. He pulled back just long enough to say "I've missed this, babe." Eddie mumbled agreement before pulling Steve back in. They made out passionately for a few minutes before Steve couldn't help his hand wandering between Eddie's legs. Eddie moaned into Steve's mouth when Steve's hand grazed Eddie's erection.

"Are we sure no one can see us up here?" Steve muttered, breathing heavily.

"Very sure. Why?" Eddie replied.

"Because I've been thinking about sucking your dick for a week and I'm fucking desperate." Steve said, dropping to his knees and undoing the various fastenings and buttons on Eddie's jeans.

"Fuck," Eddie whispered.

Steve put Eddie's dick in his mouth and Eddie practically collapsed into the wall behind him. Eddie rested a hand very lightly on Steve's head, feeling Steve bob up and down on his dick. Steve put a hand on Eddie's lower back and licked his length from the base to the very tip, then put it back in his mouth even further than before. Eddie chuckled and moved his hips forward slightly.

"Getting that practice in, love?" Eddie said smirking.

"Mhm," Steve replied, making sure Eddie could feel the vibration in his throat. He continued his combination of licking, sucking, and deepthroating and Eddie was starting to moan Steve's name.

"I'm getting really fucking close," he moaned, two hands on Steve's head now. Steve picked up the pace of his movements and one of Eddie's knees buckled. "Fuck. Steve, fuck. I'm coming." Steve pulled back but this time he kept the tip of Eddie's dick on his tongue, still flicking it as he jerked Eddie off with his hand. He wanted Eddie to see himself come in Steve's mouth. They locked eyes as Eddie finished, gasping and grunting in pleasure. Steve let all of it flow right into his open mouth before bringing Eddie's dick into his mouth one last time and swallowing every bit.

Eddie sighed loudly and tipped his head back, letting his eyes close slowly. "Holy shit, dude."

Steve stood back up and smiled, very satisfied with himself. "That was not nearly as gross as I thought it would be!" He said, and then laughed at Eddie's expression.

Eddie looked down and fastened his pants up again. "Wow and this is way less messy. Yeah, I think across the board my feedback is please let me come in your mouth every time." He leaned in and gave Steve a long kiss. "That was fucking hot."

Steve beamed. "We can definitely arrange that." They kept making out for a few more minutes, long enough for Steve to get hard, when Robin burst into the room.

"Boys, people coming down the—oh my god! Jesus, you guys are sucking each others' faces off!" Robin brought her hand over her eyes and shrieked. Steve and Eddie jumped apart and quickly joined Robin inside the room. Steve strategically moved behind Eddie, willing his boner to go away.

"Not the only thing being sucked off," Eddie said, smirking at Robin's horrified face.

"I did not hear that. Nope. Nope."

"Oh my god, you guys. Move." Steve ushered them to the door. The three of them left the room together, just in time to pass the host of the party kicking everyone out.

Eddie leaned over to Steve. "I owe you one." He winked. Robin gagged.

"Big time," Steve muttered under his breath, respecting Robin's very innocent ears. Eddie's smile widened and he briefly rubbed Steve's back as they approached the stairs.

"Are you going to be okay to drive, Harrington?" Eddie asked, "I don't mind walking if you guys don't." He added.

"No, I think I'm good. I—uh—," Steve glanced at Robin, who had pursed her lips, anticipating further information she did not want or need. "I'm not drunk at all now." Steve finished lamely, blushing.

Something about sucking dick really sobers you up.

Steve couldn't help but laugh at himself as he climbed into the car. "What's so funny, Harrington?" Eddie asked, putting a hand behind Steve's head and rubbing affectionately.

"I'll tell you later," Steve said, sticking his tongue out.

"You're so fucking cute," Eddie said, grabbing Steve's hand in the darkness of the car. Steve pulled away from the house and headed toward Robin's house.

"I love you," Steve said.

"I love you."

"Kill me."

"Shut up, Robin," Steve and Eddie said in unison. All three of them burst out laughing and didn't stop for the rest of the car ride.