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Turns out college isn’t so bad.
Or it turns out Richie Toziers college experience as a theatre major isn’t so bad. Maybe it had something to do with how terrible all four years of his high school experience had worked out so he knew college had to have some change to it. The changes Richie liked especially was being able to take theatre without the stress of drama and teenagers and get to truly express himself in the setting and the fact that he was able to start getting closer to Eddie Kaspbrak! Eddie truly had helped him with his high school to college transition and even helped him begin to actually try and fix his work habits. Richie even found himself getting excited when he had work because it meant him getting to try.
Their roles of Eddie being the one always on his work making sure he was caught up with every little thing he had to do and Richie being the no fucks given had slowly started to swap as well. Eddie found himself at parties and out with people the minute he was finished with work while Richie had started telling Eddie ‘well I did work extra this week than last week so tonight will be a breather for me! Have fun getting chicks or dicks, Ed’s!’ whenever Eddie would even pitch the idea of them going out on the weekends. Of course Richie would still go with him to the big parties once in a while but even now Eddie struggled trying to get Richie to go out of his and Bill's dorm to drag him to a party. Often Eddie would just come by his dorm room after to tell him all about it. Usually Bill was at these parties so he wouldn’t be there when Eddie would stop by.
This time Eddie had decided to stop by before the party. To try and see if he could dare drag Richie up from his bed and to a party with him. Eddie had a key to the dorm room and let himself in, shaking his head and rolling his eyes when he saw Richie sitting on his bed with headphones over his ears. Eddie knocked on the wall as he entered, as if to alarm Richie that he was now inside of the room. Richie looked up and took his headphones off, sitting up and smiling.
“Hey Ed’s! You look nice. Where are you off to?” He crossed his legs and gave a goofy smile to Eddie at the end of his sentence.
“Bevs. She’s having that thing I told you about tonight. I was coming to see if you wanted to go?” He smiled softly then crossed his arms. “I mean you haven’t gone to one in a bit and it is Bev and she is fantastic and you know that!”
Richie nodded quickly and sat up with his feet now on the floor and pushed his glasses up his nose before standing up and looking at Eddie with an apologetic look. “You know I’d love to Ed’s but I have that monologue thing for theatre and like I don’t even know what conflict to trace it back and-and-“
Eddie reached out and put his hands on Richies sides, squeezing and rubbing up his arms, cutting him off. “Richie I get it. I love you’re being responsible now and I respect it. I really do and I admire you. I wouldn’t wanna distract you from theatre. Take your time dude.”
Richie smiled and reached behind Eddie to pat his back. “Wow. That was sweet Ed’s. Thank you for that, truly. You should get on your way now! Leave and go get your party.” Richie removed Eddie's hands from his arms and turned him around, pushing him in the direction of the door. “Busy night for a very busy man! Right? So go on now my good fellow!” Richie cheered as he followed Eddie to the door.
“Alright whatever. I’m leaving, I'm going. Have fun doing your boring ass shit, Rich! See you!” Eddie waved him off as he walked out. Richie peaked his head outside and watched him go down and out of the room before moving back to his bed and sighing. Bill was meeting Stan at the library then going straight to Bev’s so he wouldn’t be back at the dorm either. Richie paused and laid back down, realizing he would be completely alone for the rest of the night. He looked down and groaned at the options that began to run through his mind. The first thing that comes to his mind would be just-getting himself off.
With another eye roll, Richie reached down and slowly began to feel himself through his pajama sweatpants. He put his head back and closed his eyes as he continued to roll his palm over his clothed dick, moaning and letting out rough breaths. Richie loved how sensitive he was and that with just a simple amount of pressure he would be sparked immediately with interest.
He pulled off his pajama pants completely before spreading his legs further and reaching down to grab himself through his boxers. Richie continued to feel the outline of himself through the cloth, rubbing his tip between his thumb and pointer and with his ring finger stroking down him, pushing his boxers to his slightly soaked dick. Richie moaned as the ideas ran through his head before sitting up and reaching over to his bedside table. He opened it up and smiled widely at the small bottle that sat visible in the drawer. He reached down to grab it before getting another one of his bright ideas.
Richie stood up and pulled his boxers down and around his ankles before kicking them off and looking to his bed. He smiled widely at the white body pillow laying across the top. He pulled it to the center of his bed before moving back on and straddling it. He moaned at the texture of the pillow on the bare underside of his dick and the cool air hitting against his bare ass. His hips began to stutter against the pillow before Richie reached over and grabbed the lube sitting to the side and poured a bit on to his fingers. He rubbed his fingers together softly and slowly, making sure not to drip any of the lube down onto his bed before reaching back and arching his back. He lowered his thighs down onto the pillow and slowly began to rub himself ashe moved a warmed finger down and into his hole. Richie gasped at the penetration but quickly adjusted himself.
It was not the first time he had done this. Richie moved his right hand to his dick and slowly began to stroke up himself. His left hand was working on its second finger into him. Richie threw his head up and gasped at the stretch he had been preparing himself for before removing the hand on his dick up to remove his glasses since he was slowly starting to sink into that needy desperation feeling. He put them to the side before reaching down and starting to jerk himself off, gasping and stuttering as his hips thrusted up into his hand. His other hand continued to work itself into Richie, thrusting quickly to get him adjusted to hopefully three fingers before he would let himself cum. He moaned as he leaned forward and sped up the hand on his dick, putting his ass up high in the air with a third finger now moving its way in. Richie gasped and choked as the third fit. God how the tight feeling drove him closer to his orgasm. Richies hand sped up, the thumb now focusing on his tip while his other hand moved the three fingers in a solid slow pace, letting Richie fully adjust to the change.
Richie gasped and cried out as his face was beginning to smush into his bed, making his hot sobs soak into his cheeks. Richie felt lube drip down his dick and down to his tip. It made getting himself off much easier than it had before. His hand slipped into the fist over his dick, speeding up more and more until Richie let out one last moan before cumming into his hand, letting it drip down and on to his pillow. Richie removed his fingers and sat back down, panting. He winced at his sensitive exposed hole on the bare bed before reaching down and grabbing his glasses he slid them on before straightening out his legs and kicking the pillow to the floor, knowing he’d have to hide it later to be able to wash it in the next week hopefully. He didn’t care if it was gross. He knew if the losers saw they wouldn’t let him live it down. Which wasn’t the worst because he would just be living up to his Richie Trashmouth jokes about constantly jerking off. But they didn’t need to know yet.
Richie reached down and grabbed a handful of blankets before pulling them back up and scrunching them to put under his head. He snuggled into it before closing his eyes with a small smile on his face at the fact he was gonna sleep bare. It was still early so he would wake up before Bill would come home so it wasn’t like anything weird would happen at all.
Right?
***
Eddie walked into Bev’s dorm to see the group of people that Eddie knew and some that Eddie did not know. They all sat around a coffee table playing some card game but all stopped and looked up to see Eddie. Eddie saw the faces of Bill and Stan smile wide at him. Eddie smiled and moved sitting next to them before looking at Mike, Ben, and Bev who were sitting in the corner. “Eddie!” Bev smiled wide and yelled at him across the room of laughter and talking. Bill put an arm around his shoulders and patted his arm with a smile.
“Hello everyone! I did in fact make it! Happy to be here, Bev! Thank you for the invite!” He looked to the glass table and noticed the chips with many dips and spreads laid out. He quickly helped himself, using the spoon to help himself with the spread.
The people there all went back to the card game due to Bev’s instruction while Ben directed his attention to Eddie and leaned closer to him.
“No Richie tonight?” Ben smiled and spoke to him in a low voice. Eddie shook his head and dismissed him with a quick wave.
“Not tonight. I tried to get him to come but he has a theatre thing so I let him be.” He dealt himself into the game before hurrying the chips into his mouth. He quickly noticed around him that the majority of the people there were drinking, including Stan and Bill. Eddie sighed under his breath before leaning back on the bottom of the couch, continuing to eat his chips and participate in the game randomly throughout the night. They had to have been drinking for a bit before Eddie had showed up since the game did not last long before people had started to leave or get flirty with one another right in front of Eddie.
It was definitely nearing around eleven when the losers had begun to lighten up on their drinking, moving back from being so excited and so active to sitting back down and talking again. Eddie admired the way Bev pushed in effort to make herself not sound as drunk to help maintain the conversation but it was also hard to ignore voices that sounded incredibly drunk, like Stan. It was not Stan’s fault at all that he was a lightweight. He just was also trying to have a good time but sometimes got carried away before he could officially stop. Eddie sat there stone cold sober with his hands in his pockets and his mouth pressed into a nice thin line. He observed around his friends and watched them all laugh and talk drunkenly but smiled softly every once in a while. They still were his idiots of course. He couldn’t imagine where he’d be without all of them.
Without Richie…
Eddie stood up and smiled before walking over to Bev and hugging her tightly. He thanked her for the invite and told her it was an excellent time and he couldn’t wait for the next party she threw for them. Bev had made some quick joke about sometime maybe Eddie would be able to bring Richie along and how they could have a nice night with all of them together. Eddie smiled at the thought. Not only at the thought of them all being together but the thought of even having Richie there.
“I am gonna stop by and check on Richie. Just to see if he’s still up or if he is asleep. Might text him and ask if he’s up…” Bev beamed at the boy and started to giggle about how nice he was to Richie while Bill looked over at the name.
“Oh Ed’s if you’re gonna stop by, mind telling him that I’m staying with Stan to help him with his drunkenness and hangover for tomorrow?”
Eddie smiled and nodded to both Bev and Bill before moving his way closer to the door. Eddie waved to his friends one more time before he opened the door and walked out.
Would going to Richie’s even be worth it?
***
Richie had woken up around eleven with a massive groan. He looked down to see most of his dick already hard from rubbing against the blanket as he slept for about two hours. He groaned and instinctively reached down, grabbing himself by instinct to release some of the pressure he had felt. He wasn’t fully awake so he was truly thinking with his dick. He moaned softly as he shoved his face further into the pillow, whining a bit more. He sped up his hand slightly to keep going, running a few fingers over his tip as well.
His eyes screwed shut as small soft groans were being left out. His hips stuttered up into the blankets, making him tighten the hand on his dick a little more. Without thinking, he lowered his other hand down to his hole and softly ran a finger tip around his rim, moaning softly from the attention. He moved the hand on his hole faster, dipping the tips of his fingers in slowly while his fist was still quickly going on his hand.
Richie let his mind fill with imaginations and fantasies about him getting sucked off, fingered, or even eaten out. He moaned out softly, exploring more with his imagination of getting sucked off before-
“Ed’s fuck-“ Richie moaned out. Richie stopped the hand on his dick and covered his mouth, looking down to see himself throbbing at the mention of the name. Did he just-get more turned on at the thought of his best friend? Panicking a little, Richie put the hand back on himself, resuming the pumping motion and deciding he needed to cum as quickly as possible so that he could put this night behind him. There was no way in hell he just moaned to Eddie fucking Kaspbrak!
Richies hand slowed once again as he thought. He did already moan Eddie's name…so what else did he have to lose? He smiled softly as he let out the name again. Whispering it slowly to get used to the name on his lips. Eddie, Eddie, Eddie!
God did that name feel good to Richie. His hand sped up, edging him slowly to his climax before the door swung open and there stood, in the flesh
Eddie fucking Kaspbrak.
***
Eddie had the constant fight in his head as he walked down the hall. To see Richie Tozier or to not see Richie Tozier? That was the question indeed. He really should go see Richie to make sure he was able to fall asleep and was able to get to a solid place in his monologue writing. Also to tell him that Bill probably would not be home until noon as well. With Stans hangover and all. So yes. This was truly the best decision for Eddie to do! To go check on his dear friend before going home. It wasn’t like Richie was an inconvenience since his dorm was not too far from Eddies dorm.
As Eddie heard Richie’s dorm, he heard soft whimpers and what sounded like crying. Furrowing his eyebrows, he listened for a bit longer to heard what he was crying about before-
“Ed’s!”
Eddies eyes shot open at the realization before his hands darted to his pocket, pulling out the key and thrusting it in, opening the door and-
Eddie stopped and put a hand over his mouth at the sight of Richie so desperate and needy. Richie immediately shot up and covered himself with a blanket, his face still reading absolutely mortified while Eddie was giggling slightly to himself. What are the chances? Knowing Riche Tozier for nearly fifteen years and now Eddie just walked in on him?
“Thought you were working on your monologue?” Eddie looked down but his face still remained with a smirk. His foot began to tap and he pulled his hoodie down and over himself. Just in case.
“Yea well-I lost inspiration. Sorry you had to walk in. Oh my god I’m embarrassed…” Richie put his head in his palms and groaned. “This is so embarrassing.”
Eddie shrugged before moving over to the bed and sitting down, smiling.
“So…was that my name I heard or…”
Richie's eyes shot open at the realization. God how loud he was. “Oh my god, Eddie! I-I totally forgot about that and-you heard that you fucking heard that! I’m done. This is the end of me this is where I just decide to give up and-“
“I walked in on purpose! I walked in on purpose, Richie. I could hear you practically down the fucking hall.” Eddie looked at Richie with an expression Richie couldn’t quite figure out. Richie stared back at Eddie, jaw dropped as if he was trying to form a word but nothing came. But in his defense, Eddie would not know how to react either.
“And you looked pretty desperate when I entered so…did you want some help? Or something?” The words came out in almost a whisper. Richie could barely even process them before Eddie started talking again. “Nevermind that was a stupid idea! I’ll just leave.” He got up. “Good luck with theatre! Also Stan got drunk so Bill won’t be home until noon tomorrow so you’ll have the rest of the night to finish off and-“
“Wait, what did you mean by ‘help’?” Richie looked at Eddie confused while Eddie closed his eyes and sighed.
“Rich, what the fuck do you think I mean by ‘help’?” The reply was bitter but nonetheless, got to the point.
Richie sat there with the blanket loosely over himself so that his dick was as hidden as possible. The two sat there in silence, mostly waiting for a reply from Richie. Richie's face slowly grew more pink as he thought about Eddie helping him. His childhood best friend helping him out in such a dirty sexual way? Richie was shocked that even Eddie would think like that. Sometimes Eddie would barely even look at Richie if he didn’t wash his hands after using the bathroom and now he was prepared to full on see and maybe even touch Richie’s dick? It would be weird! It would be weird to do any such action and it would be even weirded if Richie were to freely say-
“Yea sure.”
Eddie looked up at Richie with wide open eyes, a soft smile lingering on his lips with his cheeks rosy. He nodded and moved closer, his voice coming out with a small stutter as he began to speak again.
“So are you ok with me touching you? And seeing you naked?” Eddie asked cautiously which made Richie break and let out a howl of laughter.
“Yea isn’t that like-how sex works? You have to touch the other person? I mean look, I get you’ve never done this before Ed’s but-“
“Wait what makes you think I’ve never done this before?” Eddie turned to him with a smile, almost the same smile Eddie gives him when Richie tells a joke. “Because from the sound of it, I think you have less experience than I do.”
Richie turned back to Eddie with his smile falling from his lips at the harsh words. Despite the words being true, they did hurt a bit. It was not that Richie didn’t have partners in a sexual setting before but more of the fact that he always could shut it down before they went further. But hey, he was finding out that Eddie Kaspbrak had game and was able to do it with others so what’s the worst that could happen? Might as well accept some good sex if getting offered any at all!
“Wait you’ve had sex before? Ed’s I’m gonna need names. I need some five star reviews before we even dare go further.” Richie leaned forward, flinching a bit at the pressure of the blanket still on his dick.
Eddie smirked and rolled his eyes before moving closer to Richie. “Too many to count…”
Richie went red up to his ears at that one. “Holy shit! I-I mean go ahead and help if you want. I’m not here to stop you!”
Eddie chuckled at him before pulling the blanket back and over Richie’s dick, biting his lip at the sight. Richie was achingly hard and dripping down onto his own stomach. Eddie nearly saw stars at the fact that Richie was way above average. He looked back up at Richie before crawling up him and using two fingers to tilt Richie’s head towards him. He smirked before pulling Richie into a kiss.
Richie was shocked at the kiss but quickly reciprocated the energy to Eddie, moving his lips in between his. Eddie let out a soft whimper that immediately went to Riches dick. Eddie felt the result of his whimper below him, making him let out more frequent noises at the kissing. Eddie reached behind him and moved a hand up the back of his head and to his hair, pulling and tugging slightly before moving to Richies neck. Eddie pulled away and smiled.
“See? Experienced.” He winked at Richie before moving back to his neck, sucking and licking vigorously over it. Richie chuckled before biting his lip and closing his eyes to restrain some vocalness. Eddie didn’t mind and just knew he’d make Richie let something out as the night advanced. Continuing, Eddie sucked deep marks into Richie’s skin, letting his beautiful pale color turn to a purple. Richie moved his hands from Eddie’s lower back slowly up his shirt, feeling around his bare skin before his hands moved to the front of Eddie. Richie smirked as Eddie kept working on his neck, dragging his hands to touch and rub Eddie’s chest while he was busy on his neck. Eddie let out gasps against Richie’s neck when he felt his chest being touched. He leaned more and more into Richies fingers before reaching back and grabbing Richie’s dick, starting to jerk him off.
Richie let out a sharp moan immediately at the touch but threw his head back and removed his hands from underneath Eddie’s shirt. Eddie wondered what made him stop so suddenly until Richies hands found the bottom of Eddie’s shirt and were trying to pull it up and over his head. Eddie smiled and let go of his dick quickly to take the shirt off. They tossed it to the side, not really caring where it went at the moment. Eddie quickly took Richie’s dick back in his hand and began to climb down him, stopping with his chin resting on his stomach. Eddie lifted his head and placed his lips around Richies chest, sucking deeply into the skin. Richie raised his head to groan before looking down at Eddie.
Richies hand came down, grabbing handfuls of Eddie's hair at a time as Eddie worked his dick, moving it between his fingers and fist. Richie was about to open his mouth to shoot a warning to him to tell him he was gonna cum soon before Eddie automatically removed his hand. Richie guessed he was able to tell. Eddie smirked at Richies groan of annoyance and rolled his eyes before moving back to his chest to finish off with his pattern of marks.
“Ed’s you gotta do something to me! I’m dying up here, dude! I’ve been blue-balled twice so far.” Richie groaned playfully, knowing his words did nothing but give Eddie his confidence boost. Eddie snorted before moving back down to become eye level with Richies dick, smirking.
“Well I was gonna suck you off and then fuck you but if you have any other plans in mind feel free to inform me.”
Richie began to shake his head quickly, moaning slightly as Eddie took his dick back into his hands and began to lick his lips to prepare himself. “N-No! That sounds more than good! I’m sticking with the game plan absolutely!”
“That’s what I thought.” Was all Eddie said before he moved his mouth down and wrapped his lips around Richie’s dick. Richie threw his head back, immediately moaning. He moaned Eddie’s name over and over again with a mixture of curses thrown together as well. Eddie watched Richie’s hands fist into the sheets, wishing his hands would be in his hair instead but he wasn’t feeling up to voicing his wants at the moment. Eddie’s tongue swirled around Richie’s tip a little more before his mouth moved down further. Richie moaned louder before moving a hand into Eddie’s hair and playing with it instinctively. Eddie moaned around Richie, shooting the vibrations up him. Richie shivered slightly at the feeling of the vibration all the way in his stomach before deciding he was gonna tug on Eddie’s hair just to try and see.
At the first pull, Eddie took much more of Richie into his mouth, almost hitting his balls. At the second pull, Eddie made himself choke on Richie but took note of how far he was pushing himself. Richie yelped out and spread his legs further. Beginning to tense his body up. Eddie smirked and pulled off, lazily using his hand to jerk him off while looking up at Richie.
“So how are you feeling?” Eddie giggled out.
“Like I need to cum but amazing. I feel so amazing, Ed’s oh my god. I can’t even tell you how I’m feeling!” Richie ran a hand down his cheek before pulling it back up and wiping the sweat off his own face.
Eddie smiled up at him in reply before pulling both of his hands away and sitting up. “Good. But I wanna make you cum by being inside you so where’s the condoms and lube?” He sat on his knees but looked back up at Richie who was shocked by his confidence.
“Oh uh-“ Richie sat up and opened his drawer before pulling out both of Eddie’s requests. Eddie smiled and nodded before accepting them both and moving himself back down. “You don’t need to stretch me. I did it earlier so…”
Eddie raised an eyebrow and looked up at him before opening the lube and squeezing some over his hole. He pushed a finger in anyways before nodding and pulling out. “I’m not as big as you so you should be fine. If not, you can tell me and I’ll stretch you more, okay?”
“Okay, Ed’s! Anything you say you are the one in charge here!” Richie giggled as he watched Eddie pull his own pants down and throw them to the side. He could see how hard he was through his boxers but Eddie still took some time to focus on himself. He rubbed his palm over the outline of his dick, groaning under the pressure against him before giving in and pulling his boxers down. Eddie smiled down at his exposed self before bringing the lube up and gently pouring some into his hand to rub on his dick. He quickly slid a condom on as well before focusing back onto Richie.
“Y-you’re uh really pretty you know.” Richie spoke up in nearly a whisper but still so that Eddie could hear him. Eddie lined up with Richie’s hole before looking back to acknowledge the compliment. He smiled and said a quick thank you before pushing himself all the way in.
Both of them throwing their head backs to groan at the sudden change but welcoming it quickly. Richie had never something this big inside of him before but did like it more than he could admit. Eddie’s dick wasn’t small but wasn’t so small he couldn’t feel it. It was the perfect size to him and that’s all that mattered right now. It hit all the right spots around him which made Richie squeeze to keep him inside him longer.
“Fuck me, Ed’s! You’re so good at this holy shit don’t stop!” Richie gasped out loudly, making Eddie speed up his pace. Richie had been edging himself to an extreme all day and now he was finally ready to feel Eddie as he came. Eddie’s pace didn’t really start slow but started a bit faster than expected. He thought that since he had been eager all day that a fast pace could suit both of them well. The grip Eddie has on Richie’s waist just added to it too. Eddie had been holding Ritchie’s waist with such a firm grip that he was definitely bound to leave marks on his sides but Richie didn’t notice. He wouldn’t mind having Eddie’s mark on him.
Eddie groaned out loud noises as his hips readjusted, hitting Richie’s prostate with accuracy every time now. Eddie slowly started to let tears out of the corners of his eyes before looking down to Richie with a smile. “You’re the best I’ve ever fucking had, Rich. I want you to know that.” He let out through gritted teeth, making Richie moan louder.
He was Eddie Kaspbraks number one in bed. Richie! Or maybe he was just saying that to get him to speed up the process of cumming but he didn’t care. He would take any praise that Eddie would offer. Richie gasped and moaned at Eddie’s words before speaking up to beg for more.
“Oh man I don’t even k-know if you m-mean that! B-but please. Tell me more, Ed’s! Please!” Richies begs and pleads were nothing but music to Eddie’s ears and if praise was what Richie wanted, Eddie was more than happy to give him that praise. He was coming close on his own anyways.
“Rich of course I mean it! Y-you’re my best friend and-and oh fuck me-your beautiful and hot and” Eddie moaned loudly as his prostate rubbed against his tip. “And fucking so tight Jesus you feel so amazing!” He cried out before moving his hand back down to his dick. “You’re so good, Richie. So good.”
With Eddie’s hand on his dick and his dick in him, Richie knew he wouldn’t last longer. He took the time now to give him his warning before cumming over the both of them. He let out breathy moans and gasps before reaching down to put his hand on Eddie’s wrist to warn him.
“Ed’s I’m gonna cum like-right now! This all feels so good and-and fuck oh my god-“ He breathed out, thrusting his hips up into his hand before letting everything out and cumming all over Eddie's hands. Eddie moaned at the warm feeling before releasing into the condom a few seconds later. Eddie groaned at the feeling before removing his hand around Richie’s dick and wiping it on his own t-shirt that laid on the floor right next to the bed. He tossed it back down before pulling off and taking the condom off. He tied it off then got back up to throw it away and get a towel from the bathroom.
Richie watched him and marveled. Eddie had a way about the way he did things that made him look so experienced. So effortless. Eddie caught Richie’s glance and looked back in his direction, smiling before wiping Richie down and off with a towel.
“I uh dirtied my shirt so I was wondering if I could wear one of yours tonight?” He smiled softly as he pulled out a small tube of lotion out of the pockets of his jeans from the floor before moving aside Richie. Eddie opened the tube and placed careful dots on the purple skin before rubbing it in.
“And a pair of your boxers hopefully? I didn’t want to go all the way back home since it's nearing one and Bill won’t be here anyways…” He smiled up at him.
The words nearly flew over Richie’s head with how good the cream felt on his marks but caught just enough to reply.
“Oh yeah for sure. I’ll find you something that would fit but would you wanna watch a movie or something? I feel bad, Ed’s! I don’t know what to do after sex usually…” He laughed it off before sitting up right and scratching his head nervously. Eddie smiled and rolled his eyes.
“I just thought we could get cleaned up and then lay down and sleep together? In the not sexual way?” He smiled at him.
Richie couldn’t help the blush from flooding his cheeks. How cute Eddie was with his cream and aftercare. How he watched him wipe them both off and even cared about wearing Richie’s clothes. He even felt like he could stay there after and not be so scared of leaving and making things awkward.
“Yes! Absolutely! Let me grab you some clothes and two more blankets since these ones are ruined. I can wash these for you and give them back next time!” Richie stood up quickly, limping, and moved all the dirty clothes to the side before grabbing two changes of boxers and two of his shirts. He moved back to the bed quickly and laid out the blankets and his own clothes before changing. Eddie welcomed Richie’s clothes on to himself before laying down and pulling a blanket over himself. Ever since they were younger, Eddie had never been able to lay down without something on top of him. It was one of Richie’s things he noticed about him.
“This is nice, Richie. Thank you for letting me stay.” Eddie's voice was muffled slightly by the pillow but still audible enough for Richie to hear.
“I wouldn’t kick you out even if we didn’t have sex, Ed’s.” Richie laid down next to him on his back with his hands before his head and his elbows out. Eddie welcomed himself on to Richies chest, laying down and smiling softly. “That-means a lot actually. Thanks Richie.”
“No problem! But uh-would-would you mind doing this again? Because you were really,” Richie whistled. “Wow. Really in control and really hot out there. I could cream just by watching you in control.”
Eddie giggled into Richie’s chest as his eyes slowly closed. “Alright but on one condition…”
Richie’s heart slowly fell. Maybe it was the condition that they would only stay friends and this would be a fuck buddies type of thing. Or maybe the condition of keeping it a secret. Or maybe the condition of Eddie having to top Richie every single time or maybe even-
“That we can maybe have a date? Before we do it again? I understand if that would sound weird or anything but I wouldn’t mind a date with you, Rich…” Eddie looked up at him as if to easier understand his reaction. Richie looked back down at him and smiled widely. A date with Eddie Kaspbrak! That was the one condition Richie would like.
“A date, eh? Well I mean I am a very busy man but Eddie I would stop the world if it meant being able to be the lucky man to take you on a date! So yes. Let’s go on a date indeed.” Richie smiled and looked back to Eddie with a smile.
“I’m looking forward to it then.” Eddie giggled and lifted his head up to kiss his lips softly. Mumbling on his lips that he was an idiot. An idiot but his idiot.