Reddie Oneshots

Big Dick Tozier Pt.2

haven't read this yet, gonna post it tho.
ao3 by Lynn1998

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Eddie did not start his day the way he usually does. For one, he was woken up by knocking on the door instead of the alarm on his phone. For two, he was sprawled across Richie Tozier's bed with said boy snoring loudly in his ear. The knocking came again, and he groaned before getting up and struggling to find his clothes. He picked up his shorts and groaned when he remembered he went commando the previous night. By the time they knocked a third time he had pulled up his shorts and tugged in his sweater, and managed to limp himself to the door. He hide his lower half behind the door since he still had the stockings on, and peeked out at the two guys standing in front of him.

"Can I help you?" He asked tiredly. His eyes could barely stay open, but when they did he could clearly see their confused expressions.

"Where's Richie?" The one on the right asked. Eddie pointed behind him.

"Bed. What's up?" He asked again.

"N-nothing, we just...uh we heard screaming and swearing last night, and we just wanted to ask him to keep his movies down, but uh..."

"I dunno if that was a movie, bro," the one on the left said. Eddie gave a tight lipped smile.

"Sorry. Won't happen again," he promised.

"No no! Don't let us cock block, Richie!" The one on the right said.

"Yeah, he's a real nice guy. We just didn't know what was up, y'know?" The left one added. Eddie nodded.

"Gotcha. I'm gonna close the door now," he announced. They both nodded back, and before they could get in another word Eddie quickly shut the door. Just as it closed his phone went off and he groaned in frustration as he ducked down to grab his jeans.

"Ugh, can everything just like pause for a moment?" Eddie grumbled before accepting the call. "Hello?"

"That sounds like someone who's been using their throat for things other than talking last night," Beverly sang from the other end. Eddie rolled his eyes and walked over to look at Richie's desk again.

"Oh haha. You made a funny," he said sounding annoyed despite his smile.

"Be as grumpy as you want, but I know you're happy about it," she gloated. Eddie chuckled.

"Yeah, I guess I am..."

"So, how was it? I want all the details! Did you guys have fun?" She asked. Eddie bit his lip thinking about it all and sighed.

"It was...good. Richie is really nice, and he was very good to me," Eddie told her.

"Oh that's so nice. I told you he'd be good. He really is a sweet guy," Beverly said.

"Yeah, he really is."

"C'mon, tell me more! Was it everything you imagined?" She pressed. Eddie smiled at the little poster of a cat hanging on the wall in front of Richie's desk.

"I mean...I didn't know what to expect, but...he was really good. I was worried it would hurt or I'd be uncomfortable even doing it, but...he made me feel really safe and at home. Like...I've never felt that way before, and I didn't think I'd ever say half the things I did. Oh my god, I said so many embarrassing things," he groaned and hid his face in embarrassment.

"Oh, don't worry honey. Everyone says stupid things during sex. You can ask Ben, I say the absolute dumbest shit," she said giggling. Eddie giggled with her, and scanned through the book titles with his eyes across the shelf on top of Richie's desk.