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(aged up to 18-19)
this is also their first time, which will make sense later
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eddie connected his lips to richie's, pushing him back onto his bed.
"woah, eds," richie mumbled through the kiss. "what if your mom hears us?"
"shh," eddie mused, his hand trailed down to richie's already hard cock. he grabbed it through his jeans.
richie moaned softly, arching his back.
eddie sat up and smiled to himself before placing his hips on top of richie's and grinding them together.
richie groaned louder this time. the feeling of eddie's hardness rubbing against his own through two pairs of jeans was almost unbearable.
"eds," he gasped. "can we please?"
eddie chuckled but didn't answer. instead, he leaned down and connected his lips to richie's neck.
richie bucked his hips up in euphoria; one of eddie's hand held richie's hip tightly, keeping it in place. richie hoped it would bruise.
richie could feel a trail of hickeys eddie left going down his neck and to his chest.
eddie slowly sat up again, taking care to place their erections directly atop each other, and began unbuttoning richie's shirt ever so slowly.
richie's member strained to be let out of the chaffing jeans. he threw his head back in frustration. "eddie, please," he begged.
eddie loved the whiny voice richie only used for him, and he felt himself grow even harder.
he forgot about the buttons on richie's shirt and pulled it over his head instead, then did the same with his own.
richie couldn't tear his eyes away from eddie's body; it took his breath away every time.
eddie was struggling as well, richie's slim, slightly muscular body always seemed to put him in a trance. especially when he was wearing low rise jeans.
eddie began to slide richie's jeans off. "are you ok with this?"
richie nodded vigorously, sweat beading his forehead. "yes, god yes eddie please."
eddie wrapped his thin fingers around richie's jeans and boxers, sliding them both down in one fluid motion.
     richie's member stood erect, and eddie shivered.
     "your pants too," richie moaned.
     eddie had forgotten about himself; he was too wrapped up in the moment, but he yanked down his jeans as well.
     he leaned down to connect his lips with richie's again, but the taller boy had a surprise in store.
     he quickly flipped the two of them over, pinning eddie underneath him. eddie blushed as richie connected his lips just under his jaw.
     he moaned loudly, shivering and bucking his hips.
     richie flipped eddie on his stomach, and grabbed the lube from eddie's nightstand.
     "ready?" he asked the smaller man.
     eddie nodded. "yes," he whispered.
     richie thrusted softly into eddie, careful not to hurt him.
     eddie's eyes rolled to the back of his head.
     "are you ok?" richie asked, freezing.
     eddie nodded. "keep going," he panted.
richie thrust in all the way; both boys gasped.
richie slowly began pumping in and out of eddie, enjoying the small gasps and moans from eddie.
richie leaned over and began pumping eddie's member.
eddie's heart hammered in his chest and blood rushed to his head. blackness took over.

"eddie are you ok?" richie's panicked voice asked.
eddie's eyes slowly blinked back open. he looked up at richie, confused. "what happened?"
"i-i don't know, i think i went too fast for you i'm so fucking sorry."
eddie had a pounding headache. he placed his hand over richie's mouth. "shh, it wasn't your fault," he reassured richie. "i was just overexcited."
"eddie are you sure? you look kinda pale," richie whispered from behind his hand.
eddie nodded. "can we stop? i'm not sure i'm up for round two... did we even finish round one?"
richie couldn't help but snort. "we're not trying anything else for a while eds."
eddie pouted. "how long is a while?"
"until i say so," richie told him.
eddie crossed his arms, huffing. "fine."
"i'm gonna go get you a glass of water, ok? i'll be right back."
richie pulled his jeans back on before he left eddie's room.
eddie sat up, blood rushing to his head again. he wasn't fixing to put jeans back on, so he stood shakily to his feet and pulled a pair of sweatpants.
richie walked in with a glass of water for eddie. he handed it to him, and eddie gladly chugged half of it.
"do you feel any better?" richie asked, still worried.
eddie nodded. "i don't know what happened... i'm sorry 'chee," he mumbled sadly.
"hey, eds, it's ok baby, i promise," richie whispered, sitting down on the bed beside him.
"you're not mad?" eddie sniffled.
richie wrapped eddie in a hug. "no baby, i'm not mad. and you shouldn't be upset, ok?"
eddie nodded.
richie nudged eddie with his shoulder. "come on, let's watch the twilight zone."
eddie giggled and flipped on the tv. both of them leaned back on eddie's pillows.
richie watched happily; it was his favorite show. however, eddie's mind wandered. he hated that richie wasn't able to finish.
an idea popped into his head. he curled up beside richie, who gladly wrapped his arms around eddie.
eddie slowly inched his hand down richie's waist, then suddenly reached into his hands.
richie tensed and looked down at eddie.
"may i?" eddie purred.
richie nodded. "y-yeah."
he had already grown hard under eddie's soft touch.
richie turned back to the tv, swallowing thickly. eddie began pumping richie's member underneath the sheets, enjoying the shortness of richie's breath.
he began pumping faster, and richie threw his head back, moaning.
"ed-eddie i'm close," he panted.
eddie smiled, slowing his pace. richie gasped, rolling his hips.
"please eddie," he pleaded, his big brown eyes probing eddie's.
eddie grinned and picked up the pace. richie's back arched as he finished in his jeans.
eddie pulled his hand away, smirking at richie.
richie's chest heaved. "thank you eds."
eddie giggled and pressed his lips to richie's. "anytime love."