Stone and Eddie (a Pearl Jam-ish fanfiction)

Chapter seven

Stone Gossard

I was hoping that he'd say I could sleep in there with him, but I didn't actually think it would happen without me asking. Apparently I was wrong though, because it was the first thing he suggested. Wow, I'm glad I got him out of all people as a roommate.

"Are you sure it's okay if I stay in here tonight?" I ask Eddie, watching him as he puts in his bookmark and closes the thick book. He looks into my eyes.

"God, you're so stubborn sometimes", he tells me with a smirk and unexpectedly yanks my hand, sending me flying into the bed right beside him.

"Now that was uncalled for", I say and lightly kick him. He pretends to punch me and we just go on doing this for a minute or two until we get tired and collapse laughing in the bed. At one point we become a little quieter and I see from my peripheral vision Eddie looking at me from a mere two inches away. But I pretend I don't know and turn to my left, practically bumping noses with him, and then we slowly lean in and connect our lips, which is exactly what I wanted. His soft lips flow perfectly with mine and it's like we have each other's bodies memorized already.

He rolls over so he's lying on top of me and he teasingly moves his hips back and forth over mine completely turning me on. And he knows it, too. He starts to nibble on my bottom lip and runs his mouth over my neck, chin, cheek, everywhere you can think of. I let small moans escape my mouth and want him to stop teasing me so much. He grins mischievously up at me a few times with those cute little lips of his. Then he kisses my shoulder and finds a spot and sucks and bites at it, driving me crazy.

Eventually after creating a love bite he goes back up to my lips and kisses me passionately. We strip off each other's shirt and pants leaving only one layer between us. I admire his body while he takes his shirt off. It's so perfect: toned in the right places, tanned perfectly from hours on end of surfing. He leans back down to kiss me and as we connect our lips I run my hands over his gorgeous chest.

He pauses our kiss only for a second to get some lube from inside his nightstand. I smile secretly when I see the lube and know what's coming. We strip off the remaining layer of our clothes and he pours some of it onto him. Then he goes back to kissing me and slowly pushes in. A moan escapes my mouth at the feeling of it. It feels so different from last time, less painful.

He starts going slowly, but as a little time passes he speeds up and thrusts faster and faster each second. We're both breathing heavily when he shouts "Stone, I'm gonna come!"

"Eddie", I mumble. And I guess moaning his name like that made him come because he buckles his hips and starts to thrust slower and moan uncontrollably.

Then he moves his head further down my body after he rides it out until he gets to just below my hips. It twitches, wanting attention. Which makes it even worse when he moves at the speed of a snail and takes forever to put the tip inside of his mouth. But he does eventually and it feels so amazing. I can tell it won't take long for me to come.

He wraps his mouth around it and moves his head further down, not going fast enough so I start moving my hips up and down. He holds them down though, and slowly moves his mouth up and down, then starts going faster. But not as quickly as I'd like him to.

I move my hips up and down again, and he doesn't hold them down this time. I fuck his throat and I know his throat will be sore tomorrow but I don't care and I don't think he does either. I look at him from my laying position and see his big innocent looking eyes staring up at me with my dick in his mouth.

When I see him like that I get closer and closer to coming and I don't know what I would do if I couldn't release myself. I moan his name and as he speeds up I release myself into his mouth and he swallows every last bit of it. I lay there, breathing quickly and looking into his eyes next to me.

"I love you, Stone", he says brushing my hair behind my ear.

"God, I love you too Eddie", I say back and he smiles admiringly. It makes me feel like I'm high, knowing that he loves me. No one has ever really accepted me, not even my parents who kicked me out at sixteen for being gay. I tuck myself into his warm body and we sleep peacefully together, trying to forget my past, and it's maybe the best day in my life.

~*~

I wake up with Eddie laying by my side, still asleep. It gives me a chance to admire all his features: his adorable tiny button shaped nose, his perfectly shaped slightly open mouth with the cutest pink lips, long curly brown hair, and of course, his dazzling ocean blue eyes that could melt anyone's heart. I still wonder how I got the privilege of having him as a boyfriend. He is flawless, and I'm, well, nothing really special to be honest.

I think back to last night, how sweet he was, how we made love so blissfully. It couldn't have been more perfect. He couldn't be more perfect.

As I lay there reflecting on last night I hear him rustling next to me and his eyes flutter open and land on me immediately. "Hi gorgeous", he says.

"Hi beautiful", I say back and we laugh and stare at each other for a little bit longer. What a great way to start a morning.