Before It Takes Us

Window

Eddie woke up to a sharp sound against his window. He rolled out of bed and looked out of his window. Richie threw another rock and made Eddie jump back. Eddie opened his window and the fresh breeze of night pressed against his face. Richie crawled up the vine to his window and squeezed in, landing on the floor with a thump.
Eddie closed the window and put one hand on his heart. "Richie, you scared the shit out of me!"
"Or did I scare the It out of you?" He chuckled.
"Not funny, Rich."
Richie crawled towards him and clawed his shirt, baring his teeth. "Come here my little precious darling." He whispered and hissed.
Eddie shoved him off of him and sat on the bed. "What do you want?"
Richie ruffled his hair and fixed his Hawaiian shirt. He saluted to Eddie. "Nothing, sir. Just want to be around your marvelous self, sir."
"Stop." He hissed, looking at his door to see if his mom would barge in.
"Ay, ay, sir!"
Eddie pressed his hand against Richie's mouth and listened for the footsteps of his mother. When he looked back at Richie he saw his eyes filled with lust. Eddie removed his hand but Richie grasped his wrist with his hand. He pulled him closer and slid his hand onto his hip. Eddie looked up at him with surprise. Richie hovered over his face and smiled. Eddie began to sweat. Richie touched his lips to his and removed his glasses. Eddie leaned in gently and wrapped his fingers around the brown locks of Richie's hair. Richie slipped his tongue into his mouth and moved it in circles. Eddie answered back and held back a squeaky moan. Richie pushed him onto the bed and pressed his shoulders down. Eddie raised his knee and pressed it against Richie's growing boner. He moaned into his lips and grinded against his knee.
"Eddie! Come take your medicine! I almost forgot to before going to bed!" His mom called up.
Richie groaned and pulled away, lifting off of him. "Okay, momma!" Eddie called, pulling his shirt down as he got up. "Stay here." He whispered to Richie.
Richie saluted and smirked.

Eddie came back ten minutes later, his throat a little sore from swallowing so many pills. He opened the door to his room and gasped. Richie was on the bed with nothing on but Eddie's fanny pack. He smiled as Eddie closed the door quickly and locked it. "What the hell are you doing?"
"You're a virgin."
"No, remember that time in the sewers with Bev?"
He rolled his eyes. "That doesn't count. We had to do that. But you've never had good sex."
Eddie bit the inside of his cheek. "What makes you think I wanna have sex."
"You're a teenager, it's summer, you're gay. What else do I need?"
Eddie sighed. "Put clothes on, Richie. You need to go home."
"Fine. But you'll be begging for this later and I won't give it to you."
Eddie snatched his fanny pack from him and checked to make sure his pills and inhaler was still in there.
Richie got changed and opened the window. "See ya, maystar gay."