🔸Shot 42 ~ Lucky🔸

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WARNING - MATURE CONTENT
EDS AND RICHIE ARE 17

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EDDIE'S POV

"Fffff" Richie took a drag on his cigarette and let the smoke drift out of his nose and mouth like steam.

"Nice, Richie" I scoffed.

"You want a drag, sugah?" he smirked.

I smiled.

"C'mere" he said, and pulled my face close to his.

He took another drag and leaned in. I parted my lips and he blew the smoke into my mouth.

"Fffooo" he exhaled.

I closed my eyes and slowly let the smoke pour out of my mouth. He watched the whole time, awe filling his eyes as he sat close to me on his bed. He smiled and took another drag.

God he looked so hot when he smoked. I took the cig from his hand and stuck it in my mouth, gazing into eyes seductively as I inhaled then exhaled. He watched in awe as I did so, his eyes filled with adoration.

"Damn, Eds. You're so fucking hot" he chuckled.

Maybe it was the cigarette, or maybe it was how good he looked, or maybe both, or maybe just that I'm so in love with him but I wanted him. I wanted him so bad in this moment.

I turned to him and stared at his lips. I don't think he knows, but Richie is so perfect. His perfect black curls that drape at his ears. His sharp-as-hell jawline. His deep, chocolate eyes hidden behind his glasses which, with or without them, he still looked so fucking cute.

"You have no idea how fucking gorgeous you are, Richie" I grinned in awe.

"You're talking about yourself, Eds" he smiled, and took another drag on his cigarette before putting it out on the ashtray set on his nightstand.

I grabbed his shirt collar with both hands and pulled him in, but his lips curled into a teasing smirk before my lips touched his.

"Kiss me, dammit"

He obliged, and soon I could taste his soft, smoky lips on mine as he kissed back. I grabbed fistfuls of his shirt as he pulled me close, deepening the kiss. His lips moving in sync with mine felt so good, I climbed into his lap and he kissed me hard. He took his glasses off and put them on his nightstand.

"Mmmf" he moaned, "I don't know what's gotten into you Spaghetti Man, but whatever it is, I like it"

"Hmm" I said jokingly, "maybe it's because I love you?"

"I hope so, because I fucking love you, Eddie" he smiled.

I cupped his face as we laughed genuinely and kissed his soft lips. It felt so good and soon his tongue brushed my lips, begging for an entrance which I instantly granted.

The smoky taste of cigarettes settled on his warm tongue but I didn't care, I loved the taste of his tongue and laughter in my mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance for awhile before I felt something hard beneath me.

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