Cars Make You Cry. Phones Make You Cum.

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Ayee. more smutty smuts. yo.

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After a few video games, food, and make out sessions, they were back in the truck, Aleks driving Eddie home.

"Have you still decided to not drive?" Aleks asked, glancing at Eddie slightly.

Eddie nodded, turning to the window, his breath fogging it up.

"Eddie..it's not your fault tha-"

"Yes. It is."

"No its no-"

"Yes, it is."

"You didn't do any-"

"YES, IT IS."

Aleks sat silently, realizing that he couldn't persuade the boy to heal.

As the silence ensured, he started to realize how broken the boy was still.

Tears were shining every so often as they passed a street lap.

Sniffles and huffs came from the boy as well.

"...I'm sorry for bringing it up."

Eddie shrugged, and curled up in the seat, his head leaning on the window.

Aleks pulled his truck into Eddie's driveway.

"Are you going to be okay until your mom gets home?"

Eddie nodded, wiped his face on his sleeves, and opened the door to get out.

"Hang on.." Aleks mumbled, grabbing his arm soflty.

Eddie turned to look at him, the cold air already chilling his body.

Aleks leaned over and pecked his lips softly.

"I'll be here in the morning to take you to school."

Eddie swallowed, nodded, and got out.

He shuffled through the snow and made it into his house in time to watch Aleks pull out and drive off.

Once he was out of sight, Eddie let out a breath.

"Fuck.." He groaned, holding his head.

He pulled out his phone, and typed in a number quickly.

"What do you want Eddie? We have school tomorrow."

"Seamus.. can we please call this one off?"

"Why? Did something happen? Did you like it? He's where you got those hickeys, isnt it?"

"No nothing happened. And if it did, I wouldnt have liked it..And no. The hickeys came from..someone else.." Eddie trailed, his mind replaying the amazing blow job he got earlier that day. He shifted uncomfortably.

Wait...amazing? Shit..

"Seamus, please." Eddie whined when silence ensued through the phone.

"Eddie, I can't call it off. You know I cant."

"Well, isnt there like a loophole somewhere?" Eddie groaned, unknowingly palming himself through his jeans.

"Not that I know of. What would it get me if I did call it off?"

Eddie sighed, undoing his jeans and letting them drop. The mixture of Seamus' husky sleep voice, and memories of Aleks' mouth on him was turning him on more than he liked to admit.

His mind started to create a scenario of a threesome as he rubbed himself through his boxers.

He let out a quiet groan.

"Eddie?" Seamus asked, making him remember he was on the phone.

"Just a second Seamus." Eddie muttered, and grabbed his pants.

He rushed up the stairs and into his room, locking the door behind him.

He slipped his boxers off, and laid back on his bed, phone beside his head.

"What do you want in exchange?" Eddie asked, taking hold of his shaft, making long strokes.

"What do you want to give me?"

Eddie let out a soft grunt, trying to keep quiet.

"Eddie..Are you masturbating?"

Eddie huffed

"Secrets out." He muttered sarcastically, speeding up his and slightly.

"Hey. Sarcasm is my thing... Eddie.. does my voice turn you on?"

Eddie moaned lowly in response.

He heard Seamus chuckle.

"Are you thinking about me right now?"

Eddie hummed in response, images of Aleks riding him and Seamus face fucking him crossing his mind.

"Seamus.." Eddie moaned quietly, his hand moving faster.

"Eddie..fuck.." Seamus moaned back, his voice breathless and husky, pushing Eddie closer to the edge.

"Fuck.. Sea..I'm gonna cum.." He grunted, heat pooling at the pit of his stomach.

"Do it, Eddie."

Eddie came, his lip busting between his teeth.

Once he came down from his high and his senses came back, Eddie felt panic shoot through him.

"We speak of this to no one." He said quickly.

"Agreed."

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