affection || reddie 💫

Chapter 29

Before Eddie could say anything else, Richie already had his lips onto his again, slightly pushing him down into the mattress from how hard the kiss was. He just wanted to make Eddie feel good, he wanted to hear him moaning now, hear him calling his name.

He broke the kiss to take his glasses off and place them on the nightstand, so that he could kiss Eddie at a better angle. As he reconnected their lips, he heard Eddie moan into the kiss, which was a good sign so far, Richie then pinned both of his hands to the bed and pushed his tongue into Eddies mouth, making Eddie practically melt under him from how hot all of it was.

Richie broke the kiss after a few more seconds, licking over his swollen lip as he fiddled with the button of Eddies jeans, "can I—? Can I take them off?"

Eddie nodded quickly, thinking it was cute how Richie always asked for permission to do anything, even though he kinda wished he'd just get on with it sometimes.

Richie undid the button, Eddie lifting his body off the bed momentarily so he that could pull them down, once Eddies boxers were exposed Richie instantly began palming him through them, already leaning down to place another long hard kiss onto his lips. It wasn't until then that Eddie realised how much his boner had been bothering him, since he let out a loud moan against the kiss when Richies hand came into contact with it, "fuck- Rich," he groaned, bucking his hips up into his hand.

"Shhh baby you gotta be quiet.. can you be quiet for me?" Richie hummed, breaking the kiss, which was probably his attempt at trying to be sexy or something but Eddie just replied with a bland, "no," and chased after his lips.

"No?"

"Yeah you're on top of me and touching my fucking dick how do you expect me to be quiet," Eddie breathed out, trying to pull Richie back down into the kiss.

"You're so stubborn," Richie laughed, giving in and pressing their lips together again, "if my dad catches us then i'm blaming you.."

Instead of replying, Eddie just made a little "mmm.." sound and wriggled around underneath him, he then felt Richies finger underneath the waistband of his boxers, so Eddie just began pulling them down himself to let Richie know he was fine with it, since he knew he was probably going to ask. As soon as his dick sprung free, Richie had his hand wrapped around it, working him up and down in slow strokes all the while he moved his kisses to Eddies neck and collarbone, probably leaving a few marks.

"Ahhh Rich..! Rich Rich Rich, mmm fuck..!" Eddie moaned as Richies strokes got faster, trying to buck his hips up into his fist, it was then that Eddie shifted his leg up and realised that Richie was hard again when he accidentally stroked his knee against the growing bulge in his boyfriends jeans.

".. Rich," Eddie let out a choked moan, barely managing to get his words out, "..you - you can touch yourself.. do it.."

Richie breathed out heavily against Eddies skin and sat up a little before reaching down to quickly pull his own jeans down along with his boxers, continuing to stroke Eddie whilst he did. He then took both of them into one hand, managing to make it work considering how big his hands were.

Richies head fell forward onto Eddies shoulder as he let out small breathy moans, increasing the speed of his hand whilst Eddie ran a hand through his thick black hair, high-pitched moans escaping his mouth. It wasn't long before he was coming into Richies hand, whining his name under his breath and gripping onto him tightly.

Not even a few seconds later, Richie was coming too, his moans muffled against Eddies shoulder, after he had stroked them through their orgasms he flopped his body down onto Eddies, getting rid of the already small space that was between them as he wrapped his arms around him. Both were panting hard, trying to catch their breaths, Eddie then kicked his jeans off the rest of the way, completely naked under the covers that Richie had thrown over them.

"Take them off," Eddie finally said, "your jeans, take them off, it'll be more comfortable."

Richie just groaned since his body was so exhausted and slipped out of the jeans that were already halfway off before intertwining their bare legs and burying his face into Eddies chest.

"Rich you're crushing me."

Richie let out another groan, "I don't think I can physically get up.."

"Let's just stay here for a bit then.." Eddie hummed, stroking a hand through Richies hair.

Richie smiled and lifted his head up to place a gentle kiss onto Eddies lips before resting against Eddies chest again, "mmm I love you baby.. I love you I love you I love you babyyyy," Richie rambled on, closing his eyes, "I cant believe you're mine, you mean everything to me.. I'm never letting you go baby.. never.."

Eddie just hugged Richie tighter, not even caring about the heavy body on top of him that was crushing him anymore, melting whenever Richie called him that word, baby.

"I love you too Chee.. I love you too.." Eddie replied softly, pausing for a moment before his thoughts accidentally slipped out of mouth.

".. god.. I love it when you call me baby.."

Eddie instantly realised what he had said, seeing Richie lift his head up and smile down at him, "you like it when I call you baby..? You want me to call you baby more..? Cause I will.."

Eddie didn't have any time to reply before Richie started spilling out comments, pressing kisses along Eddies face.

"I love you so much baby.. wanna kiss you all the time baby.. you're so cute baby.. mmm baby.."

"Okay now you're overdoing it.." Eddie rolled his eyes, gently pushing Richie away, "also there's cum on my stomach and it's really starting to annoy me now so."

"Aw come on Ed's, you're ruining the moment..!" Richie joked.

Eddie rolled Richie off of him and examined his face without the thick frames on them that were usually there, he traced a finger over the light brown freckles scattered across his nose and stared into his dark eyes that seemed almost black before pressing a gentle kiss to his lips and smiling, "you'll live."

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Later on that night, both of them were in bed again, sleeping, Eddie was turned on his side, his face smushed against the pillow and his lips slightly parted.

Richie suddenly jolted awake, sitting up out of shock and panting immensely, he then swallowed hard and stared at the wall in front of him, a broken expression slowly creeping onto his face.

And then just like that, he was crying. Tears flooding down his face. It had happened again, he'd seen it again, seen the most important thing in his life get ripped away right in front of his eyes.

Richie put his head in his hands, it's okay, it's just a dream Richie, Eddie is fine, Eddie is alive, everything's okay. He turned his head to look down at the small boy sleeping peacefully next to him, luckily, none of this had woken him up and he was still smushed up against the pillow, his soft brown hair messily sprawled out across it.

Richie brought a hand up and wiped the salty tears off of his cheek, another streaming down his face as he blinked. He laid back down against the bed and sniffled few times before wrapping his arms around Eddie and pulling him close, intertwining their hands out of habit. After closing his eyes, he felt Eddies hand tightly close around his own, as if he were saying "I know Rich, I know," he wasn't sure if Eddie was awake or not at that point, or if he had just subconsciously done that in his sleep, but Richie knew one thing for sure.

He wasn't going to lose Ed's, he wasn't, it was just a dream and it meant nothing.

Right?