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(warning: some smut!)
"Ha! Fuck all of you, give me your money!" Robin's voice boomed throughout the house.
The four were playing Monopoly, and they had all been very drunk for a while. Robin kept tossing shots back with Eddie, needless to say they were the most drunk out of the four.
"No need to yell, Robs," Nancy covered her ears, making a face at Robin.
"You all owe me money, pay up bitches," Robin held her hand out, motioning for them to put the fake Monopoly money in her hand.
They all collectively muttered protests as they paid Robin. They were all way too drunk to understand that they were playing the game completely wrong, and they really didn't care. Nancy was too busy admiring Robin to care, and Steve had learned a while ago not to argue with Robin. Eddie genuinely just had no idea what was going on.
Nancy started talking to Robin about something, and the game they were playing was soon forgotten about.
"Steve, you get it, right?" Robin gestured over to her best friend, who was definitely not paying attention to anything that Robin was saying.
"What are we talking about?" Steve questioned, his head feeling very fuzzy and clouded.
"Boobies," Robin and Nancy said collectively, and Steve's eyes went wide.
"What about them?"
"They're great, aren't they?" Robin nudged his shoulder, glancing over at Nancy. They all knew what Robin was staring at. After a moment of Steve being confused again, Robin turned her attention away from them. "Hey, Eddie? You want to join the conversation, or just keep undressing Steve with your eyes?"
"I'd rather undress him with my eyes, but thanks for the offer," Eddie responded, not taking his eyes off his boyfriend.
"Ew, go be gay somewhere else," Robin made a face as she wrapped both arms around her girlfriend.
"Don't threaten me with a good time," Eddie caught Steve's gaze, winking at him.
If he wasn't in front of Nancy and Robin, Steve would've let Eddie do whatever he wanted to him. Being extremely drunk with his friends around his very, very attractive boyfriend was turning out to be much more of a struggle than he thought. The look that Eddie was giving him didn't help Steve's case.
"Anyway, let's watch those movies that Eddie brought!" Nancy suggested, standing up and hurrying to the television.
"Yes, let's," Eddie agreed, giving Steve a suggestive look.
"Be good," Steve mouthed to him. He really needed to listen to his own advice though, Eddie was looking pretty irresistible and Steve didn't know if he could handle it much longer.
Nancy and Robin laid on a makeshift bed they had made on the floor with a bunch of blankets. They were too busy looking at each other and whispering rather than paying attention to the horror movie on the screen. Eddie was sprawled out on the long couch, and Steve squeezed his way in next to him, laying his head on Eddie's chest. A blanket was laid across Eddie's lap, and Steve pulled it over himself as well. Steve decided that wasn't good enough and basically put himself in Eddie's lap.
"I have an idea, sweetheart," Eddie leaned over and whispered in Steve's good ear.
"I'm pretty sure I know what your idea is, Eds," Steve whispered back to him, then gestured over to the girls. "They're right there, I don't think it's a good idea."
"They're not even paying attention to us," Eddie glanced over at Nancy and Robin, and he was right. They couldn't care less about what Steve and Eddie were doing.
Steve bit his lip as he thought about Eddie's offer. It had been a while since they had done anything remotely sexual, and it was taking its toll on both of them. Eddie wanted to make sure that Steve was completely healed from the incident with Jason, and didn't want to pressure him into anything.
But Steve couldn't control the thoughts that flooded his mind. Eddie was right, the girls were too distracted to even pay attention to them.
Steve was snapped out of his thoughts as he felt something stiff against his thigh. He glanced at Eddie with raised eyebrows, not saying a word.
"I can't help it when you're basically sitting on me. Makes it very hard," Eddie put emphasis on the last word, and Steve could feel his face get hot.
Fuck it. The girls aren't paying attention. Just be discreet, Steve.
Steve adjusted himself, laying a hand on Eddie's torso. Eddie just watched him with curious eyes, glancing between Steve's hand and Steve's gaze. As his fingertips met Eddie's skin, he could feel Eddie jolt, like he had gotten a chill. Eddie remained quiet, but it proved to be difficult.
Steve managed to discreetly unbutton Eddie's jeans, deciding to tease him by running his finger along the waistband. He could feel Eddie's breathing become slightly heavy, and locked eyes with him as his hand slipped lower. Eddie's breath hitched in his throat as he tried his best to be quiet. Steve's lips met Eddie's neck as his hand moved lower, eventually wrapping completely around Eddie.
Eddie inhaled sharply and his head leaned back slightly. Steve was pleased with this reaction and left sloppy kisses along Eddie's neck. He could tell that Eddie was struggling to stay quiet, and if he was honest, he was too. All he wanted was for Eddie to touch him.
Steve slowly moved his hand up and down, getting strained, quiet noises out of Eddie. He was grateful that the alcohol made the girls tired, and they had passed out minutes before the boys started their antics.
"You look so pretty with your hand wrapped around me," Eddie whispered in his ear, which made Steve blush profusely. Eddie hadn't given compliments like that before, and it made Steve feel all types of ways. "Such a pretty boy."
This was working for Steve. He enjoyed the praise he was getting from his boyfriend, and wanted to ask for more. "I like that, keep saying those things," Steve whispered.
"That feels so good, Stevie, fuck," Eddie whispered, his head leaning back again. He was doing his best to be quiet, but it was growing more difficult by the second.
"Hey, Eds? I have a better idea," Steve suddenly stopped, getting a quiet, low groan out of Eddie. "Let's go to the car."
Eddie didn't hesitate as he sloppily buttoned his pants, standing up. Steve followed, and they both snuck out the front door and climbed in the back seat of Steve's car.
The street was silent and dark. It was 2am after all, the whole neighborhood was asleep, and Nancy's neighbors weren't very close. Steve knew they wouldn't get caught.
"It's a little uncomfortable but I couldn't resist," Steve laid back onto the backseat, yanking Eddie's shirt collar. "I can't take it anymore. I need you."
"Don't have to tell me twice, sweetheart, I'm all yours," Eddie muttered, pulling Steve's shirt collar as he leaned down to kiss him. Sloppy, wet kisses were exchanged between the two, and Steve went to remove Eddie's shirt. Eddie let him, then did the same to Steve. Eddie pulled back for a moment, solely to admire Steve, then removed all the clothing below his torso. Steve let him, fully entranced by Eddie's touch.
"You sure you feel okay? I don't want to hurt you," Eddie briefly stopped, making eye contact with the boy underneath him.
"Eddie, baby?"
"Hm?"
"Shut up and fuck me."
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a/n: sorry for the long wait on this chapter! i hope i made up for it ;)
probably more smut in the next chapter, which should be out soon!
- jj
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