Friday night, Eddie tapped on Steve's window then slid it up and crawled in. Steve turned to face him wearing only a pair of boxers. Eddie grinned and advanced on him quickly, backing him into the dresser as his hands moved over Steve's body, down to his boxers, and then into them. Steve gasped as Eddie stroked him with one hand and pushed his boxers down with the other. Eddie lowered himself to his knees and took Steve's very quickly growing erection into his mouth. Steve ran his fingers through Eddie's hair then cupped the back of his head gently, rolling his hips forward.
Eddie slid his free hand around Steve's waist then cupped his ass, giving it a light smack, causing Steve to yelp in surprise, but there was definitely some pleasure in that sound as well. Eddie sucked up and down Steve's dick, following his mouth with his hand while he kneaded his ass in the other hand. Steve pumped his hips to meet Eddie's mouth and within minutes he was moaning loudly.
"Eddie, baby, so good." He started to come and Eddie swallowed quickly. He was getting used to doing that. Steve had done it to him more than he'd done it to Steve, and he wasn't opposed to it, it just tasted weird and he wasn't sure he liked it, though Steve seemed to love it. But only for Eddie, he said. When Steve was spent, Eddie pulled off then tucked Steve back into his boxers and licked his way up his body to kiss him softly.
"Come on, slow poke," Eddie said. "We're going to be late."
"Sorry," Steve answered as he playfully pushed Eddie away then went to his bed and grabbed the jeans he'd laid out. "My boyfriend needed a little appetizer before dinner."
"Little's not quite the right word for your dick, baby." He took the t-shirt out of Steve's hands and shook his head. "No. Put on something nice. The jeans work but wear a polo or something."
Steve took a moment to look at Eddie. He hadn't noticed before because he'd been a little preoccupied with Eddie giving him a blow job, but he wasn't wearing a band shirt tonight. He had on a black button down under his jacket, and he'd removed the denim vest so it was just the leather. He went to his closet and sifted through the shirts then turned and held up a dark yellow polo shirt. Eddie nodded eagerly. He loved Steve in yellow. It really brought out his eyes.
"Better," Steve asked when he was dressed and standing in front of Eddie. Eddie eyed him hungrily and nodded. "What are we going to be late for? Benny's closing early tonight or something?"
"We're not going to Benny's," Eddie said as he started for the window.
"Hey." Eddie was halfway out the window when he looked back at Steve. "It's our first date. Can we use the front door? Like normal people?"
"We're not normal," Eddie laughed as he came back inside. "Well, I'm not anyway." He opened Steve's bedroom door. "Have you told your parents yet?" He shook his head. "Yeah, me either. So, when they ask where we're going?"
"The truth," Steve answered. "To get something to eat and see a movie."
"Well, that's only partially true," Eddie said. "Change of plans." He glanced at his watch. "Seriously. Let's go. We're going to be late."
Steve followed him down the stairs. They stopped and talked to his dad for a moment with Eddie fidgeting anxiously at Steve's side. Finally they said good night and Eddie led Steve to his van and opened the door for him. Steve climbed in then Eddie sprinted around to the other side, started the engine, and tore out of there at top speed.
"Eddie, damn it," Steve gasped. "Slow down. Where are we going in such a hurry? What are we going to be late for?"
"Seven-thirty reservation at Enzo's," Eddie told him as he slowed down a little. "I'm sorry. I just want tonight to be special."
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Say Yes To Me (Steddie)
FanfictionEddie and Steve are best friends. They have been since they were seven years old. And they have a game they play. Eddie tells Steve to say yes, and Steve does so. Blindly. Sometimes it turns out for the best. Sometimes Steve ends up in situations th...