Battle of the Bands (Steddie)

7.

SMUT!, sh scars, blood

Steve fell back onto the bed with Eddie ontop of him. Steve closed his eyes as he placed a hand on the side of Eddie's face, deepening the kiss. Eddie's hands trailed down to Steve's waist. He pulled away before taking Steve's shirt off.

"Is that okay?" Eddie asked, trying to catch his breath. Steve nodded, just wanting to get this over with. "I need you to verbally say it, love."

Steve basically melted at the pet name. "Yes, it's fine. Do anything you want to me, jesus." He whined out without meaning to. Eddie smirked as he took off Steve's shirt.

They connected their lips back together, both smiling into the kiss. This quickly turned into a makeout with their tongues dancing around each other.

Eddie's hands traveled all over Steve's bare torso, making the boy underneath him shiver. Eddie pulled away, pulling his shirt off. Steve took this opportunity to flip each other over, with him now being on top.

"Taking control now?" Eddie smirked as Steve bent down, his wet lips grazing against Eddie's ear.

"Maybe," Steve whispered before kissing below Eddie's ear. He left a trail of kisses down Eddie's chest, stomach, and finally his pants waist band. Steve made sure to leave bit marks here and there, along with hickeys.

Eddie pulled Steve's face back up by his neck, connecting their lips again. Steve lazily undid Eddie's belt and unbuttoned his black skinny jeans. He attempted to pull them down but Eddie stopped him.

"W-Wait. Before you do that, my thighs aren't the prettiest thing to look at." Eddie tried to catch his breath, looking into Steve's eyes.

"What do you mean?" Steve raised an eyebrow as he was very needy.

Eddie sighed as he closed his eyes. "There's- I did things I regret. Life back home isn't the greatest and..." Eddie trailed off as Steve was starting to understand.

"If you want to stop, we can."

"No, it's okay, I was just saying that it's not a good sight down here."

"Eddie, I do not care about what your legs look like." Steve cupped Eddie's face and planted a soft kiss on the boys lips. "All that matters is you aren't still hurting yourself, alright?"

Eddie nodded with a smirk. "Continue then, pretty boy." He let go of Steve's neck, letting his move down to Eddie's pants.

Of course Steve had to tease him first, only pulling down his jeans. Eddie groaned over the friction of his jeans sliding against his dick. Steve continued to leave soft kisses on Eddie's stomach.

Eddie shivered a bit at the feel of Steve's hands trailing up his thigh. "Jesus, Steve, stop be such a tease and suck me off already." He groaned out in frustration.

Steve smirked at Eddie’s response and slid down his boxers, moving closer but leaving an inch between him and Eddie's penis. “So demanding,” Steve looked up at Eddie, “you’re not even going to say please?”

Eddie sucked his teeth and gripped Steve’s hair. “Please Steve.” His voice was irritated but needy, Steve could tell that his teasing was making Eddie impatient but that made everything so much better.

Steve kept teasing a placed kisses on Eddie's inner thigh, making Eddie groan again. He threw his head back onto the pillow. Before Steve could react, Eddie forcefully pulled Steve's head by his hair, making Steve wrap his lips around Eddie's dick.

Steve quickly placed his hands besides Eddie for support as Eddie fucked Steve's face, making him gag. Steve lightly tapped Eddie's arms so he'd let Steve breath. Eddie pulled Steve's head off of him so he could catch his breath.