Assorted Character Oneshots

Battle of the Bands Pt2 - Steve Harrington and Eddie Munson

Summary: The two finally get Steve home and show him a glorious time.

Triggers: I do not own the art!!! Smut, Sub!Steve, Pet names, Praise, 

Word Count: 2,715

It was clear that Eddie was more than eager to get the two back to his trailer, grateful that his Uncle had already left for work. Though Wayne was not clueless about his activities, he didn't feel like explaining it all right now. Steve kept glancing between the two on the drive back, a mix of nervousness and awe as he admired the two. 

When they arrived, Steve turned back to see the two staring at him. "S-So what now?"

"Well, are you hungry? You need to be taken care of before we begin." ___ smiled, resting a hand on his shoulder gently. When he shook his head, they nodded. "So now we have a conversation." They gestured to the couch where he promptly sat, centered on the cushions. Eddie sat to one side and ___ sat on the coffee table in front of him. "If you need to stop anytime, just let us know. We will not be upset. We usually use the three-light system, depending on how heavy we go." 

The three continued to talk, explaining the light system and what they could explore, what he was comfortable with, and reassuring him every step of the way. When they finished, Steve was red in the face, amusing the two others who shared a sly glance. "Any other questions? Feel free to ask, always." 

Steve shook his head. "Are you sure you're okay with this? If not, it's okay."

"No! I want to do this, I'm just, I've never done anything like this." He scratched the back of his neck, his King Steve persona long gone by now. "That's okay, we'll take care of you. Won't we, Eds?"

Eddie nodded and gently rubbed Steve's shoulder, earning his attention for a moment. "Yes, we will." 

"Good. Now, come on pretty boy." ___ stood and held their hand out to him, watching him take it with an eagerness to his actions. His excitement brought a smile to ___'s face as they led him back to Eddie's room. Eddie disappeared into the kitchen to gather what they'd need for afterward. 

"You're going to be a good boy for us, won't you Stevie?"

The name sent chills down his spine, nodding quickly as Eddie returned. "So cute, isn't he?"

___ chuckled, "Yes, he is so very cute. Now, strip." Their finger lazily motioned up and down Steve, watching as he quickly removed his clothing, leaving him naked to the both of them. "Now that is a sight..."

Eddie turned back to face the other two, taking in the sight of Steve's naked body with a hungry stare. "Damn, I mean I imagined this moment, but this is so much better."

"Y-You imagined this?" The pink perched on the tips of Steve's ears made ___ smile.

"Oh, yes. And I have a feeling you're about to outdo anything I could ever conjure up in here." He mimicked knocking on his temple with a wide lopsided grin. Steve rubbed his hands together nervously, eyes darting around the room to avoid the two standing before him. "Don't be nervous, we're gonna take good care of you," ___ smirked, "Kneel." 

Steve glanced back up to them before taking his place on the floor, sat on his feet, as he watched their next movements. "If you keep looking like that, I might just have to fuck you," Eddie mumbled, running a hand down his face. "You can take him first if you'd like." ___ gestured to Steve, glancing back at Eddie.

"Why thank you." He smirked, moving forward until he stood directly in front of Steve. "I wanna use that pretty mouth of yours, is that okay?" Steve nodded quickly, earning a chuckle from the dark brunette. He quickly undid his belt, tossing it towards the door, eyes never leaving Steve's. "You look so pretty, looking up at me like that. C'mere." He snaked a hand into Steve's hair, pulling him up til he was level with his crotch. He shimmied the jeans off of his hips, pulling his boxers down far enough to release his dick. It hung in front of Steve's face, Steve watching in wonder. "Open wide, princey."