Do It For Him

9

Steve let out a deep sign as he was dragged back towards the hotel, his fingers tightly weaved between Eddies. Steve could feel the cool metal of his rings, he let out soft breaths, trying to calm himself. Dustin was happily skipping along ahead of them; he was chattering about how exciting it was to be interviewed and on TV. Steve felt Eddie squeeze his hand tightly. "Should we go and eat?" Eddie asked, a large smile lit up his face.

Dustin nodded enthusiastically. "Burgers?"

"I think Burgers are a good idea." Eddie grinned. "What do you think honey?" Eddie asked, he leaned forward, his nose ran along his jawline as he softly kissed him.

Steve's stomach audibly grumbled, he shuttered softly as he was nuzzled. He blinked back tears at the thought of a real meal, he could not wait to eat. "I think Burgers sound great." Dustin pumped his fist in the air, Steve heard the flashing of cameras as they walked and knew Eddie was playing up his affection for him.

The three continued forward, their every move watched by paparazzi and adoring fans. Steve tried not to shake or whimper, Dustin was happily skipping while their guards kept close so nothing would happen to any of them. They made it inside of an upper scale burger spot. Eddie handed them each a menu. "Anything you want, you can have it."

Dustin couldn't help but smile, he was so excited it had been a long time since he and Steve could afford something like this. Steve had spent a lot of their money on the tickets to see Eddie play in person, Steve wasn't the best cook but Dustin always ate whatever it was that he made. Eddie leaned into Steve, his nose pressing into his temple softly. "You can have anything you want too." He whispered. "You'll need your strength."

Steve felt a shutter run down his spine, what did that mean? Strength? He gulped softly as he looked over the menu. They each made a plan for a meal and suddenly a manager of the establishment appeared, not a regular server. "What can I get you all?"

"Can I have a chocolate milkshake, a double cheeseburger, and french fries?" Dustin asked.

"Course, and you?" The man asked, looking at Eddie.

"Same as the kid, just a vanilla shake though."

The man nodded quickly, writing down their order. "For you?"

"A medium strawberry milkshake please, with a regular cheeseburger, and a.." He felt Eddie's hand run along his thigh. "A side salad."

"We can certainly do that."

Eddie smiled as the man left him, they continued to talk and share their thoughts about the next stops on the tour. Steve felt his stomach burn at the thought of being so far from home and away from the people he knew and cared for. He was only out here for Dustin, keeping Dustin safe and alive. Their food was soon brought to them and the manager had an empty plate and a marker in hand. "Would you sign this for us? We try to commemorate all of the famous people who come here with their names on a signed plate."

Eddie smiled and nodded quickly, signing the plate. His signature was wide and swoopy, Steve watched him as he did so. He would never understand this celebrity status, being Eddie's didn't make him popular, it honestly made him hated. People just threw themselves at famous people, and they got more than they deserved just because they were popular. Steve never understood how famous people got more than the poor.

He watched him closely and carefully, Eddie always put on a smile. It was dashing and if Steve watched him long enough he could remember the boy from highschool. He lowered his eyes and ate his salad, taking the occasional bite of his burger. Eddie continued to give his thigh a good squeeze. Steve shook his head slightly, Eddie wasn't that boy from highschool anymore. His lips were pursed in a frown, until he looked up and saw Dustin's smile. He grinned softly at him. "Do you have a show here before we go anywhere new?"

"A few in the next few days, you both will be there. There will be a special box for you to view from, and there will of course be the backstage rooms you can watch from."

"The box sounds like more fun."

"It is, but backstage is an option."

Steve took another deep breath trying his best to think about a way to escape and take Dustin with him. He had to protect him, he had to do this. He had to do something to make this more manageable. Perhaps pretending he was more into Eddie? He wondered if perhaps Eddie would accept it if he asked to be his now, instead of this slave. He doubted that would work. He put on a brave face, he would find a way out of this and protect Dustin too.

He could still feel Eddie's hand on his thigh, it ran up till the side of his hand, pressed on the cock cage. He groaned softly feeling the cage press in, he readjusted his legs ever so softly, Eddie grinned wider, he took one of his fries and dipped it in Steve's milkshake. The man turned to look at him with narrowed eyes, Steve smiled ever so softly. "I thought it would only taste good with a chocolate milkshake."

"Strawberry, actually isn't that bad." Eddie remarked as he leaned forward and kissed Steve softly, Steve leaned into the kiss. Eddie smiled into it, slipping his tongue in. Maybe Steve was learning.

"Gross" Dustin grumbled.

The two pulled away, Steve's face was deep red. Eddie looked far too proud of himself to even look embarrassed. "What can't we kiss?"

"Of course you can kiss," he grunted, "but it's still gross."

Eddie laughed and flicked a fry at him. "My bad, didn't know kissing my boyfriend was so problematic."

Dustin grinned and tossed a fry back at him. Steve smiled softly at them, this was a good moment, but this moment was already tainted by the hand on his thigh and the knowledge of what had been done and what was to come for him. Eddie smiled as he paid the check once they were all done. Steve shuttered knowing more was to come, but the smile on Dustin's face kept him going. Eddie took his hand in his and pulled him along back towards the hotel.