"eddie trying to focus (on homework or d&d) and losing it all as soon as you kiss his neck...." i'm sorry i didn't initially really make him lose it all.. uhh but i hope this is still okay
warning ; this content is 18+ only. explicit sexual content (minors away !! grrr), sexual tension, unprotected sex (do better than them, use protection !! ) he finishes inside (like seriously use protection pls don't do this), filth with little to no plot, penetration, dry humping, oral f receiving, cunninlingus, like a smidgen of degrading, biting, hellfire thong?!?! getting fucked on the dnd table mhhnmmhmgmhhf
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It was just Eddie, Gareth, Jeff, and yourself tonight. All gathered around the table, different-sided dice thrown left, right, and center, hand-painted figures, and DND manuals sprawled out across the surface.
And Eddie was in his element, sleeves rolled up, arms gesturing out wildly and expression contorting to portray different characters in the vast world of his campaign he had spent weeks putting together.
And there you were at the head of the table with him, perched on his lap like his little good luck charm, moral support, that's what you called it. You weren't even playing, you didn't know how and Eddie was okay with that and his friends had grown to enjoy your presence, though the kids were never thrilled about the PDA from the both of you, you especially, but luckily they weren't even here tonight to complain.
Your lips found their place at his lower jaw, just sprinkling innocent little kisses here and there, hearing him spew on some introduction of a new unknown and deadly enemy and you were up on him like it was only the both of you in the room though, Jeff and Gareth were far more interested in learning about the new enemy, the both of their health's down critically low after the previous enemy fight, they were starting to think that they should just flee.
You on the other hand thought your game was much more fun, especially when you felt the strong grasp on your inner thigh whilst he growled out some cheesy line in character. Your head tilted down, lips still ghosting his neck as you boldly maneuvered his hand under your skirt, guiding him to cup your clothed pussy and you didn't miss the way he curled his palm flush against the thin fabric or the way his skin was heating up beneath your lips, making you sigh softly into his neck.
Eyes fluttering as you tried to gain some composure but seeing his sleeves pushed up, tattoos peaking passed the ruched fabric and spilling onto his forearm with his arm dipped under your skirt nearly had your back arching.
"Time out! Time out!" Jeff wildly flailed his arms about before grabbing Gareth's arm to huddle up in the corner of the room and discuss, your boyfriend shooing them away with a gesture of his free hand.
