Reddie Smut | I'll Be Loving You (Forever)

four - midnight snack

Warning: bit of a daddy kink
Song: The sound - The 1976
Word count: 3,676

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Richie woke up to his phone ringing beside his head, his hand scrambling to pick it up before it woke Bill up, he was only about ten feet away. "Hello?"

"Rich, i'm on the way. Should I come in through the window or can you open the door?" Richie sat up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes and reaching over to his nightstand to grab his glasses, putting them on. "Eddie? God, what time is it? Why the hell are you out so late?" He said, getting up to walk to the front door and wait for Eddie. "Listen, i'm bored and horny, plus, I miss you. So I assume i'm going to the door, perfect. Be there in a second." And Richie heard him hang up, sighing and setting his phone on the nearest surface he saw.

When he heard Eddie knock, he opened the door and was attacked with a kiss immediately. Eddie kicked the door closed, making Richie pull back and shush him. "Bill's asleep." He said quietly, being pulled back into a kiss right after and letting Eddie push him backwards into his room.

"Whoa, Eds... don't you wanna do this on the couch. Bill's right there." He said, nodding his head towards the sleeping Bill not too far from them. "God, just shut up and fuck me. I'm not that loud." Eddie argued, pulling his jacket off and his shirt over his head, laying down on Richie's bed and spreading his thighs for Richie to situate himself between. Richie laughed quietly, pressing his semi hard-on against Eddie's erection, pressing his face into Eddie's neck and listening to him whine softly. Richie kissed and mouthed at his neck, licking and sucking at the sensitive spots he knew how to locate so well.

Eddie squirmed beneath him, turning his head to watch Bill and make sure he wasn't going to wake up. Richie's hand found it's way to his nipples, grazing one and pinching it between his index finger and his thumb. Eddie moaned a little too loud, and Richie's hand flew up to his mouth. "If Bill wakes up and finds us like this, I won't hear the end of it. This is your last chance, you can either shut up or we can do this on the couch." He mumbled in his ear, rolling his hips down again and watching as his eyes rolled back a bit. Eddie opened his mouth again Richie's palm, pressing his tongue against it and giggling a bit when Richie snatched his hand away. Eddie pouted, biting his lip. "But, Daddy..." The pet name made something shift in Richie, it always did. "It's more fun this way."

Richie hummed in reply, kissing Eddie's chest and pressing his tongue flat against it. Eddie's brows were pulled together, trying his hardest not to moan out loud, knowing that when Richie was in his dom headspace he didn't show much mercy; even if Bill was just across from them. "You know that name gets me, baby." He purred, looking up at Eddie, watching his pretty lips pull into a perfect 'o'. Richie pressed a kiss on the column of his rib cage, then above his navel, nipping his love-handles and biting down hard enough on his side to leave teeth marks. He planted kisses all the way back up to the dip between his ribs, licking a hot, thick stripe all the way up to his collar bones.

"Richie... don't be mean." Eddie whined, writhing a bit when Richie pinned his wrists down after he tried to tangle his fingers in his hair. Richie laughed a little, holding Eddie's hips down against the bed with his own when he tried to roll them up into Richie's.

"You woke me up early in the morning because you love my cock up your ass so much you can't stay away from me. Bet you laid in bed thinking about me fucking you into the mattress all night long, hm?" Eddie moaned at his words, his back arching a bit. "Missed daddy so much you couldn't wait just a few more hours."

"Richie, please, just—stop with the foreplay and shove your cock in me already!" Eddie nearly shouted, trying to tug his wrists out of Richie's grip. Richie let go of one of his wrists, instead roughly grabbing his throat, squeezing just a little to intimidate him into silence. Bill groaned a disapproval, shifting a little in his sleep, kind of like he could hear them. "If you get that loud again, i'll send you home. Hard and desperate, needing to come. You'll have to go home and jerk off, all alone, without me there to help you."