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Though your relationship had progressed into something more than just sex, your tittles remained the same. Just friends. Spending nearly every idle moment together, you learnt much more about each other than you thought ever possible.
Eddie learning that you too had a little thing for Steve. Granted how couldn't he know already and how could he blame you?
Steve "The Hair" Harrington was in everyone's dreams at least once, sometimes even Eddie's, though he'd never admit that to you. He and you had a thing, still do every once in a while as do you and Billy Hargrove. Eddie didn't mind, he had no title to hold you against, he knew he fucked you the best anyways and the other two could never amount to his ability to make you scream.
But he'd be lying if there wasn't the smallest pit of jealousy growing in the depths of his gut.
Though you'd ditched Jason long ago, Steve and Billy still remained a monthly occurrence. You'd finally grown into your own and craved the men of Hawkins, but you only wanted the best. You'd heard rumours of all three but chose to find out for yourself as to what they were truly like. It made your blood run hot to watch the two being dominated, Billy deserved the constant belittling and punishment and truthfully you just enjoyed watching Steve beg.
The only one allowed to rule over you was Eddie but that didn't mean you didn't know how to work him. You still recall the night at Steve's party where you used Steve, Billy and Jason to manipulate Eddie, to force rage to bubble up under his skin as he watched you with the other men throughout the night. Though it was all for him. You craved his aggressive touch and you knew how to get it.
After that night Eddie requested you stop seeing Jason, granted you had no issues with that, you only ever used him to get Eddie worked up. It was honestly a bit of a relief. Eddie promised to fulfil any of the fantasies Jason allowed you to experience, though there were none, he didn't need to know that. Still you'd use the shitty Jock to your advantage when you wanted to get Eddie riled up. 'Oh but Eddie Jason would let me…' or 'Jason always did….' and before you knew it Eddie was puddy in your hands.
—--
It started out as any casual Saturday, after staying the night at his place, you and Eddie found your way to the movie rental store.
"Man, I'm right fucking here" Eddie grumbled, watching as Steve gave your bum a tight squeeze on the way by.
Reaching under your short skirt, Steve's large hand gropped your plump ass again. Your cotton underwear bunching under his grasp, soliciting a soft whimper from your lips. All while his eyes seared into Eddie's, he cleared his throat as he began to taunt the curly haired metalhead holding your hand, "Oh ya, what you going to do about it Munson?" Pulling your body into his, he said nothing, though Steve persisted "Maybe I want her for today."
Steve was never this forward, almost always were you the instigator or at least when he acted like this when you were on your own, you put him in his place.
"Treat her with some fucking respect Harrington." Eddie growled, pulling you to the scary movie section of the store
Steve's deep voice billowed over the rows of tapes, "Oh, I always do Munson!"
Pulling your body into his, you pressed your back side against Eddie as his arms wrapped around the front of your chest, holding you closer to his heart as his nose tickled over your ear.
"What do you want for a movie tonight Sweetheart?"
You didn't say much, only hummed feeling his breath trickle past your ear, forcing a wave of butterflies to flutter through your gut as you firmly grabbed onto his large arms that held across your chest.
"How about this one," a smart voice echoed as you heard footsteps approaching and soon the crack of a paper covered VHS slapping against the shelf in front of you.
Steve
"This looks like a good one for the three of us to watch, hey Munson?"
Before you could let out a stifled scoff your eyes fell to the paper cover and there laid a woman with two nude men hovering over her.
The fucker pulled a tape from the adult section in the back
Fuck
"In your dreams," you grumbled back, noticing the dark eyed man behind you had stayed silent, only letting his presence be known by the slight twitch in his pants at the thought of you three in that same situation
"You're not wrong Sweetheart." Steve's eyes bounced between yours and Eddie's startled expressions as he spoke, his breath brushing over your face, forcing himself closer to you. His hand lifting up to touch your face, soon to be slapped away by Eddie's calloused fingers.
"Only I get to call her that Harrington." Eddie snapped, pulling your body tight against his
Without hesitation, Steve winked and laid the tape on the shelf in front of you. Striding behind you with a grin, he carried on with his work, stacking rewound tapes back onto the shelves.
He didn't bother the pair of you again, allowing you to pick out a movie and find Robin at the checkout counter.
Both you and Eddie were stunned by Steve's forwardness, maybe he was just trying to be funny, maybe he just wanted to get under Eddie's skin but the littlest bit of you thought he was serious. Just the thought of the two men taking you at the same time forced a wave of heat to engulf your body.
Clenching your thighs aggressively, you tried to smother the feeling as you and Eddie drove downtown to the grocery store.
Preparing for a lazy Saturday, you came into town to grab the essentials. Movie. Beer. Snacks.
Eddie remained fairly quiet as the gears in his head turned
Would she? Would she let that happen?
He didn't know if you were okay with the idea, you never said much of anything, he expected you to nearly go ballistic but you stayed quiet.
Maybe she is okay with it?
Could I? Why not?
It's not like there was anything stopping him, you hadn't refused as the idea too swam around in your head.
"Eddie?" You nervously spoke, eyeing the movie store on your drive home.
"What is it Sweetheart?" A knot in his gut twisted as his eyes fell to Steve stacking shelves through the dirty window
"Would you ever consider-," you needn't say more as the curly headed man next to you answered with an immediate, shyly spoke "yep."
Gulping down his anxiety, his gaze shifted to you, "tonight?"
You felt your heartbeat suddenly hasten, your shoulders dropping as you quietly spoke, "yes please"
Without hesitation Eddie circled the block, soon pulling up in front of the movie store.
Sitting in the van, you watched as the man clad in denim, leather and steel jewellery, jogged into the store.
"Harrington!" Eddie piped out as the door chimed shut behind him
With nervous eyes, Steve peered around the corner of the shelf he was crouched behind, inquisitively looking at the man who stood in the doorway.
"About that movie man, um.." Eddie paused, eyeing a confused Robin who sat at the counter in front of him, "um, bring it by tonight…. My place." The door chimed open as he went to leave, "bring a 6 pack with ya too." he bellowed as the closing door muffled the last half of his sentence.
"Steve?" Robin turned to her friend, who fell back on his ass in surprise "you alright?"
He said nothing, the knot in his gut twisting tighter as he couldn't believe his plan actually worked.
—--
Ever since that night at his parry, he needed you…needed both of you. Trailing past the door to his room he couldn't help but hear the guttural groans leaking from the opened door. His curiosity got the best of him and he forced a quick peek into the room. Just to make sure everyone's alright, he told himself as he shamefully snuck a glance of the beautiful sight forcing those noises into the air.
My god was it a site.
With your dampened body pulled against Eddie's, Steve's cock swelled at the site of the other man's hands tightly bound around your neck as he growled into your ear, "I want them to hear you scream my name y/n."
"I want them to know that I fuck you the best"
With a stifled croak from your clasped throat you breathed out, "Yes Sir"
Steve felt weak in the knees hearing you mutter those few words, only had he seen you at your most powerful, never reduced to a withering whore in his presence and it made him jealous.
Obviously Eddie did fuck you the best.
Soon Eddie was deep inside you, his hips mercilessly driving into you, punishing you for disrespecting him. With every powerful thrust laid into you, your body cried out graciously, firmly gripping the sheets in front of you as you braced for every merciless impact.
That night Steve went home, torn at his feelings from the earlier hours of the night.
How could I be such a creep?
I guess he wanted me to hear, but watch? That's an entirely different thing
The night proved long as he struggled to get the image of Eddie's aggressive, rippling body out of his head. Yeah, he'd seen guys naked before in the change rooms, before and after gym or ball games but never had he seen a man in action.
Not like that.
His body pulsed with intensity and longing as the vivid images burned into his brain. The sweat trailed over Eddie's back, forcing his hair to gather against the dampened skin. The way his muscles rippled with every movement he pressed into you. It was mesmerising. It was admirable.
God and the words that's leaked from your lips only drove him deeper into that intensity.
Yes Sir
Your crackled, laboured voice croaked through his mind.
Eddie's deep growling voice booming between the four walls as you cried into the air, screaming his name as the knot in your gut threatened to break.
The images and sounds continued to pierce through Steve's brain for the following weeks. He couldn't look at either of you without feeling some sort of desire.
The way Eddie playfully gripped at your neck, or the way you looked helplessly into his eyes while in public, it nearly drove him feral.
He desperately needed both of you.
—--
Pulling up to Eddie's trailer, all Steve could hear was the grinding of his tires against the gravel driveway and the constant thud of his heartbeat in his ears.
Fuck, I'm really doing this
I'm really fucking doing this
He didn't know why it felt so weird, he didn't know what to expect from tonight but he knew he was undeniably excited…and nervous.
It's not like he hadn't slept with you before, God he'd been doing it for nearly a year, but with Eddie there, he didn't know what he was getting himself into.
With a shaky hand Steve reached towards the door, banging his knuckles against the glass as he eagerly and anxiously waited for someone to answer.
The thud of footsteps slowly approached and the sound a gravely man's voice bled through the thinly insulated walls, "One Second!"
Yelling his words down the hallway, Eddie lazily approached the door as he pulled a shirt over his mop of curls.
With light footsteps, your nude figure sprinted from Eddie's bedroom to the bathroom, washing up and getting dressed before Steve could enter.
With a firm pull Eddie flung open the door and stood there to witness Steve's startled and shaky grin.
"Hey man, come on in."
And with that Steve nervously strided in, blindly handing Eddie the six pack as his eyes fell to you.
Innocently sauntering down the hallway, core still damp and sensitive from the intense release you'd experienced mere moments before, you caught the eyes of both men standing before you, their eyes wandering your climax flushed body, only able to gaze upon your bare legs as you were shielded by the heavy black shirt that hung from your shoulders and a loose pair of lounge shorts peeking out from under the oversized fabric.
Steve and Eddie, now standing side by side, remained speechless, the only sound breaking to the air being the crack of two opening beer cans. Foam overflowing onto their fingers, their eyes stayed glued to you, watching the way your thighs slightly jiggled as you slowly made your way into the kitchen. Totally unaware of the show your body was putting on for the starstruck men in front of you.
"Fuck, eh?" Steve hummed under his breath, nudging Eddie's elbow with his
"Believe me man, I know." He quietly responded, taking a swig from the can tightly grasped in his ring adorned hand.
Reaching the kitchen, you leaned against the counter top, noticing the ogling eyes before you.
"You guys alright over there?" You teased, waving your hand in the air.
Snapping back to reality their expressions shifted, knowing they'd been caught, they shielded their blushed cheeks as they both took another sip of beer.
"Never better Sweetheart" Eddie chimed, gently wacking Steve in the gut signalling him to stop staring.
"Yep, all good y/n." Steve nervously grinned, rubbing the now tender spot on his stomach.
With both boys meeting you in the kitchen, you could feel the tension build as Eddie protectively wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer as Steve stood at the opposite end, leaning against the fridge, eyes glued to you anxiously awaiting tonight's events.
Seeing the VHS tape peeking from Steve's back pocket as he moved, you couldn't help but giggle, "We're not actually watching that are we?"
With a sly tone, you felt Eddie's familiar lips press against your temple, "I don't think we'll be doing much watching Sweetheart."
Butterflies flooded your body as the gravity of the situation set in, you were gonna fuck these two men and God damn did that get you excited. "Well, is there even a point of starting the movie then?"
Turning your body to face his, your hand fell to Eddie's chest and you pressed firmly against him as you blindly spoke to the other man, "What do you think Steve?"
Eyes wide and expression shocked Steve's posture was suddenly rigid as you directly called him out "What?"
"Come over here," you hummed, continuing to face the curly haired man in front of you, firmly pressing him against the counter as you blindly reached behind you to wave Steve over.
Nervously the man stepped closer, leaning a hand on the counter next to Eddie as his other fell to the small of your back, softly tracing a finger over the thick black fabric of your borrowed shirt, forcing a trail of butterflies to pulse beneath his touch.
"We have to set a few rules first, you two." You instructed, looking between the two men to assure they were actually listening, before you continued, "If someone says stop or no, we will all respect their wishes. If anyone is ever uncomfortable, they are allowed to leave," contemplating your next words, you took a quick breath before you continued, "Our normal bedroom rules don't apply, so if you want to experiment with things you're allowed to, at least with me anyways"
Looking between the two men, your one hand patted Eddie lightly on the chest as your other fell to Steve's, "Anything you two wanna add?"
Immediately Steve piped up, blushing, the words fumbling from his mouth, "Nothing's going in my ass."
"Jesus Harrington, nothings going in anyone's ass tonight, calm down."
The man infront of your groaned, rolling his eyes at the dumb remark.
Balling Eddie's shirt in your first, you pulled him closer as your lips feathered against his, "No?"
With his breath hitched, suddenly pounding against your face as he said nothing, only waiting for you to continue, your doe eyes looking up into his through your eyes lashes. The tension in the room quickly thickened as your chests heaved against one another.
"I'm not opposed to it." You purred, teasing the man in front of you.
With a fire burning in his eyes, he nearly attacked you, lips embracing yours, the lingering taste of beer flooded over your lips as his tongue began to explore your mouth. Aggressively grabbing your ass in hand, Eddie forced a moan from your lips and nearly lifted you from the ground.
Your gut exploded with an intense heat as he continued to grope your body. Soft lips venturing to your pulse, he began to suck and nip at your fragile skin, pulling small bruises to its surface while he continued. With his free hand gripping the side of your neck, strong fingers tangled into your hair, thumb lightly caressing your jaw, gently angling your head back to allow him better access, he persisted.
Not forgetting about Steve, you allowed your one hand to fall to his belt, lacing your fingers in it, knuckles brushing against his flushed skin, you pulled him closer.
The poor guy was lost, though watching yours and Eddie's interaction forced him to feel a surge of excitement pulse through his body.
Your eyes falling to Steve's, you spoke one last time, "You guys good with the rules?" Your words nearly a gasp as Eddie nipped at exactly the right spot on your neck.
Both men simultaneously hummed in agreement, Eddie's voice vibrating against your sensitive skin, answering while Steve's broke into the air between you.
Feeling Eddie's length began to harden against your stomach, he pressed into you firmer, forcing you to nearly fall back if it wasn't for the grip he had on your body and the grip you held on Steve's belt, you surely would have.
With Eddie aggressively loving on your neck, your eyes focused on Steve as you pulled him even closer. Finally your hand was able to reach the growing bulge in his pants, grasping at the firm mass beneath, you forced a whimper to escape Steve's lips as he finally felt some form of stimulation.
Before you could progress any further, you feel Eddie breathe against you neck, "Come here"
His strong hands grab onto the back of your thighs, lifting your body up, holding you firmly against his, forcing your fingers to slip from Steve's desperate bulge.
Pressing your lips back into Eddie's, your thighs tightly wrap around his waist, letting him carry you to the living room, leaving Steve alone in the kitchen watching as Eddie whisks you away.
Fumbling his way into the living room, Eddie sits you on your feet as he plops back onto the couch, gently tugging at your shorts, pulling them to the ground.
Kicking the shed fabric to the side, you feel Eddie's hands gently turning your body to face away from his, firmly grasping your hips, pulling your body back against him, you plop onto his lap.
Resting your back against his chest, his hands explore your body, gripping at your bare legs, gently pushing them apart as he calls for Steve, "Harrington, get your ass over here."
Still a little anxious and horribly turned on, Steve watched the chemistry between you two. Standing in the kitchen leaning against the counter imagining all of tonight's possibilities as his name was barked into the air. His expression shifted, realising the position Eddie had you in.
The two of you sitting on the couch, your back against his chest, his lips pressed to your neck nipping at your fragile skin, he forced your legs open, leaving your bare cunt on display as he explored every inch of your body with his calloused hands.
"Oh Steve." You purred into the air, trying to bring his attention back to the situation at hand.
"Come over here man." Eddie's deep voice called out as he waved in the air
Here we go I guess, Steve thought to himself as he moved his body past the kitchen counter. Tugging at the mass growing beneath his pants, he slowly inched his way closer to the pair on the couch.
Eyeing your desperation as it came into view, Steve's eyes grew wide and he gulped back his excitement. Eddie's one hand gripped your thigh firmly, aggressively pulling your legs further apart, ensuring Steve had a perfect view.
Never was your body so easily open for the taking, you'd normally make him beg or plainly force yourself upon him. But allowing Eddie to take control, your body was more accessible than ever.
Watching Steve approach, you felt the sudden clasp of Eddie's strong hand around your throat, gently pulling your head back to whisper into your ear, "You gonna be a good girl tonight Sweetheart?"
You nodded
*wrong*
Feeling Eddie's grip tighten on your neck, he gently shook his hand, raising his voice as he spoke again,
"You know better than that. Now answer me how you should. You gonna be a good girl tonight and let me and Steve here, treat you like the whore we know you are?"
"Yes Sir," you croaked, giving into Eddie's game, not too sure how excited you'd be about the power dynamic that was apparently going to shift between you and Steve.
In the meantime Steve stood there speechless, unsure of how to proceed as he grew weak in the knees, finally hearing you speak those words again, 'Yes Sir'
Meaning to give Steve some form of direction, Eddie groaned into your ear, hand still tight around your throat as his amber eyes seared into Steve's.
"Steve's gonna help me finger your tight little cunt, okay Sweetheart? And you're not to let out a single . fucking . word. If you do," he chuckles to himself, "I'm sure you know what happens. Understood?"
With listening ears, a knot twisted in Steve's gut as he absorbed the words coming from Eddie's mouth… what happens…???
Very impatiently waiting, you pressed your legs further apart as you breathed, "Yes Sir."
Scrambling closer to your body that sat atop of Eddie's, Steve's hand fell to your bare thigh, awkwardly groping your skin as he inched closer to your desperation.
"Fuck man, you look terrified. You've fucked her before haven't you? Just pretend I'm not here if that makes things easier. Christ dude, this was your idea."
Eddie groaned towards Steve, knowing how desperate you were, "Don't be afraid to be rough with her man, she isn't as fragile as you think she is."
Steve could feel his nerves pooling in his gut, Eddie was right, he'd fucked you before, many times, but tonight was different, maybe it was the fact that he had an audience. Though, as mentioned, it was upon his request.
Fuck man
Swallowing his nerves, Steve's hand crept up to your lips.
Dropping your jaw slack, you eyed his movements as he slipped a finger over your tongue, allowing you to close your mouth, sucking on his finger coating it in your saliva.
Pulling his finger from your mouth, a string of spit dropped over your chest onto the oversized shirt still covering the majority of your body. You felt Eddie grip your thigh tighten, pulling your legs further apart.
Finally you felt Steve grow the slightest bit more confident, moving your legs further to the side, he traced his dampened finger through your tender folds, pushing you to whine as you desperately bit down onto your bottom lip.
Soon the familiar feeling of Steve's finger pressing into your core sent a pulse of pleasure trickling through your body.
Eddie's hand left your thigh and pressed his fingers into your mouth, allowing you to suck on them while you resisted the urge to moan into the air.
Steve's pace quickened as he watched your body respond to his movements, your heaving chest and tensing muscles gave him all of the confidence he needed. Suddenly thrusting a second finger into your core, your body tensed in Eddie's grasp and you felt his grip around your neck strengthen.
"Remember Sweetheart, not a fucking word, " Eddie growled into your ear, pulling his fingers from your mouth, bringing them to your clit, gently slapping the bundle of nerves, forcing you to jump and a trickle of ecstasy to pulse through your veins. Suddenly his fingers firmly pressed against the sensitive nub, tracing circles as Steve continued to thrust his strong fingers into your body.
Already overwhelmed by the stimulation flooding your body, you struggled to suppress your moans as your arm reached behind you, wrapping around the back of Eddie's neck and your body tensed.
"Harder Harrington," Eddie instructed, smiling against your ear
With pure concentration in his eyes Steve listened, pressing into you harder and harder with every thrust, his knuckles crashing against your body while Eddie's fingers magically worked your clit.
Your chest heaved and your breath grew shakey, feeling as Steve curled his fingers upward to meet your sweet spot, pushing you closer to the edge.
With one hand firmly gripping your breast, your other still laid around the back of Eddie's neck, now grasping his hair tightly in your dainty hand, forcing him to let out a groan. Resisting the defined urge to cry out, your body shook against his as the tension in your loins began to boil over.
Your walls clenching around Steve's fingers, he persisted, pressing into you harder, his eyes watched your expression contort and the climax that'd built in your loins soon radiate from your body.
Ecstasy began to pulse through your veins as both men continued their motions without mercy, forcing a laboured gasp to break from your lungs while you tried to contain your cries.
Knowing he could push you further, Eddie's deep voice barked out once again, "Harder!"
Commanding Steve to push you past your limits, forcing your back to arch and your cries to become nearly uncontrollable, Eddie's smile widened as he felt your body convulse on top of his and your breath crackle under his fingertips.
Moving from your neck to your chest, Eddie's hand snaked up your shirt, harshly clinging to your breast while the speed of his fingers below hastened.
Pushing you to the brink again, the two men groaned while the excitement pressing against their pants threatened to break free.
Another wave of ecstasy suddenly flooded your body as your cries grew impossible to contain. Bellowing from your throat as if all the moans you held back grew into one, nearly screaming, your body tensed and you cried out, "Fuck!"
A sinister grin grew across Eddie's face as his hand released from your chest and slowly moved to your thigh, gently rubbing your skin he prepared it for your punishment, "Oh Sweetheart, you were so close," he sympathetically hummed, soon switching his tone of voice as he growled against your ear, "just couldn't keep that fucking mouth shut could you?"
Firmly striking your inner thigh, sending a loud crack snapping through the air, your body jolted and you winced. Watching Steve's expression fall white in shock, he slipped his fingers from your core.
"Fuck man," Steve huffed, slightly startled, staring at the reddening brand Eddie left on your thigh.
Fuck Man
That single action ignited something within him.
Before you could react to his movements, Steve's hands gripped your hips, sliding you off of Eddie's lap, moving you from sitting on him to sitting in front of him as Steve's lips went crashing down against your horribly sensitive cunt.
Both you and Eddie were taken aback by Steve's sudden forwardness, but neither of you complained.
Assisting the man in front of you, Eddie laced his hands under your knees, pulling them to your shoulders, allowing Steve better access to your painfully over stimulated body.
With Eddie heavily breathing against your ear, he groaned "You're not going to be able to keep quiet are you?"
Shaking you head back and forth you whined under your breath.
"Well I guess you may as well scream Sweetheart, let the whole fucking town know what a whore you are."
You said nothing, feeling Eddie's grip on your legs tighten, gently thrusting against your back as he adjusted your bodies allowing Steve a better angle.
With his face buried between your legs, Steve worked his magic, forcing a beautiful melody of cries from your lips as your body shook in Eddie's grasp.
Holding the bottom of your thigh with one hand Steve's other found its way back to your desperation, suddenly thrusting in two fingers, forcing your back to arch and your body to scream. Within seconds you were rapidly approaching your third orgasam of the evening and dear god did this one feel intense.
An unfamiliar tension built in your loins, mounting with such intense pressure as your legs tried to clench shut and your body tried to squirm away, though the strong hands holding you against Eddie's body, hardly allowed for any movement.
He knew your body and knew what was coming. Only had it happened once before, under somewhat similar circumstances, one random winter evening when he'd pushed you past your limits.
With a mischievous grin pulling at his lips, he smiled, "Don't stop Harrington, she's got something special for ya"
Steve's brows furrowed as his curiosity peaked, increasing his intense motions, a tear shed from your eye, your body nearly numb as if you were experiencing your release from outside of your physical figure, ecstasy pumped through your veins and your voice grew hoarse, uncontrollably moaning while the pressure in your loins erupted, soaking Steve in your climax, squirting over his fingers and laboured mouth.
He groaned against your folds, horribly aroused at the event that'd just erupted in front of him.
That's definitely something he's never seen you do before.
Greedily he cleaned you up, lapping at your sensitive cunt, his tongue gliding over your folds and inner thigh, leaving a short trail of hickeys before he pulled his lips from your body.
Yanking his dampened shirt from his chest, exposing his hairy figure, he wiped his face clean of your climax as he huffed, "Fuck y/n."
With your body limp and exhausted leaning against Eddie's chest, you struggled to pull the breath back into your lungs. Eddie's grip left your legs, allowing them to fall to the ground before he tightly wrapped his arms around your waist, pressing his lips against your ear smiling, "That's my girl."
Holding your jaw in his grasp, Eddie turned your head to face him as he messily placed a kiss on your lips, humming into each sloppy embrace, "What do you say we give Steve a little show Sweetheart?"
You nod without even realising what you were committing to, you were already too exhausted to care, though the desire burning in your core pushed you forward.
"Ya?" Eddie hummed against your cheek, lightly biting at your skin as he spoke.
"Mmhm," you whine back, feeling his calloused hand gliding over your stomach, moving further south, teasing your sensitive cunt, brushing his fingers over it, eventually landing a firm slap against your inner thigh.
"Wrong," he breathes, painfully squeezing the stinging brand on your leg, forcing a muffled moan from your contorted neck
"Yes Sir."
Pulling your face back closer to his, you feel a smile break across his face, messily embracing your lips as he hums, "Good Girl."
Watching your interaction with Eddie, sat Steve, on the other side of the room, leaning into the lounge chair, sipping a beer, still wiping your climax from his face, his eyes burning into the two of you on the couch.
"How about a little show for you Harrington," Eddie asks, eyeing Steve with a teasing tone, "just like that night at your place, yeah?"
Steve's stomach flops as those words trailed from Eddie's mouth…He knows? How does he know I watched them??
His expression fell flat and his face grew red, taking an extended sip of his beer in attempt to shield the ever growing blush across his face.
Smiling at his last remark, Eddie stands, moving you from his lap, arm still firmly held around your waist, he waves Steve over.
"Harrington," Eddie snaps his fingers, gaining the attention of the other man as he points to the couch, "sit"
Finishing the rest of his beer, Steve rises from the lounge chair, crashing his empty can down onto the side table before he approaches the two of you.
Watching Steve plop down onto the couch, Eddie pulls you against him tighter, softly grinding his hardened length against your ass, leaning into your ear, he deeply whispers, "I want him to look you in the face as I fuck you senseless," brushing your hair to the side, his voice radiated through your body with pleasure while he nips at your neck and continues almost laughing to himself, "But tease him for me a bit first."
Releasing you from his grasp, you're met with a sharp slap to your bare ass, forcing a gasp to escape your lips as you watch Eddie assume Steve's previous position in the lounge chair. Falling into the plush fabric, he comfortably splays out, cracking open a can of beer, eyes staying focused on your partially clothed body.
Reaching for your figure, Steve's hands grasp onto the oversized black shirt of Eddie's that hung from your shoulders, desperately pulling you closer, his hands soon grab yours, guiding you onto his lap.
Your bare thighs falling to either side of his hips, he lays your hands over his bare shoulders, snaking his under the thick black fabric, firmly grasping your bare hips, forcing your body down against his.
Grinding your laboured cunt against his hardened groyne, you gain a muffled groan from Steve's lips as you lean in, pressing your mouth to his neck, aggressively sucking against his pulse, pulling dainty bruises to the surface of his flushed skin.
His grip on you grows tighter while you continue your motions, moaning against the soft skin of his neck, pressing your desperation against his.
Slowly gliding your lips down Steve's bare chest, you make your way to the floor, finding yourself crouched in front of him, hands fumbling with his belt, aggressively tugging at the leather strap, you move to release the throbbing member confined to the denim fabric.
Slapping against his stomach his cock sprung from his briefs as a quiet thud trickled through the air.
Grasping him in your soft hands, he let out a low groan, his fingers gently digging into the back of the couch while he watched your every movement, impatiently waiting for you to take him in your mouth.
Before you knew it you were on your knees, bobbing your head up and down on Steve's length, feeling his cock twitch against every motion.
Eddie eyed your bare ass and expert mouth working its magic on the other man as his mouth nearly began to water at the sight.
Every swift movement of your tongue or perfectly timed choke against his cock sent Steve into a moaning frenzy and his head falling back against the couch, pinching his eyes shut, he began to cry out.
Resisting his urges no longer, Eddie pulled himself from the lounge chair, coming up behind you, tightly gripping your hips, pulling you to your feet.
Your mouth stayed attached to Steve as your hands pressed firmly against his thighs, bracing your upper half while Eddie lifted you from your knees.
Your sensitive cunt, eye level with the dark eyed man leaning down behind you, you were nearly dripping with anticipation while you waited for him to make his move and before you knew it he did.
Hands tightly gripping your ass, he spread your cheeks apart and his tongue fell to your desperate core, suddenly lapping up the remnants of your earlier climaxes, forcing you to groan against Steve's cock while your body shudders with growing pleasure.
Feeling your throat vibrate around him, Steve opens his eyes to find Eddie behind you, ravenously eating you out from behind as his strong hands held you against his face.
The aftermath of Eddie's actions sent Steve into a tailspin, the way Eddie's perfectly planned motions forced you to moan against his cock or your grip on his thighs to tighten, he didn't think he'd last much longer.
Though he was enjoying every minute of your sweet nectar dripping onto his tongue, Eddie needed more and from the beging tone of your voice, he knew you did too.
Without hesitation Eddie rose, standing behind you, the sound of his belt buckle clanking against his rings rang through the air straight to your ears.
You knew what was coming and you couldn't fucking wait.
With your heart rapidly beating in your chest you felt Eddie's strong hand move to your hip while his other firmly struck your ass, sending another deep groan trailing from your lips to Steve's cock forcing his grip on the couch to tighten.
The sharp crack of Eddie's calloused hand firmly making contact with your plump skin, pulled Steve's attention to the sight in front of him once again and my god did he like what he saw.
A frenzy of confusion and excitement whirled in Steve's gut as his eyes wandered between your busy mouth and the image of Eddie letting a trail of saliva drip from his lips to the waiting cock held in his ringed grasp.
Fuck man
Pushing the slick down his shaft with his thumb, Eddie prepared to press into you, teasing your desperation with his tip as he ran it through your folds, mixing his precum with your juices before he firmly pressed into you.
The feeling of his thick cock entering your body forced you to pull your lips from Steve as you moaned out aloud. Digging your nails into the thighs of the man in front of you, a sudden pulse of ecstasy jolted through your veins.
Allowing you to adjust to his girth, Eddie reached forward, firmly grabbing a first full of your hair, pulling your head back, forcing you to make eye contact with Steve while he sat there in awe.
Using you as leverage, Eddie soon began to thrust into you. Again and again, rapidly picking up pace as you failed to take Steve's cock back into your mouth.
Every breathy moan leaving your lips poured over Steve's face all while you felt a familiar tension in your loins build.
Eddie paid you no mercy, heavily ramming into you, fingertips bruising against your tender flesh, the force of his hips crashing against your ass nearly grew painful, pushing guttural moans from deep within your body.
"There you go Sweetheart," he panted, "let the whole fucking town hear what a whore you are," Eddie growled as he continued his assault on your pulsing core.
Steve's eyes remained wide, staring into your contorted expression, taking his length into his own hand, edging himself closer while you cried out inches in front of his face.
Feeling your fingertips burning into his thigh, Steve's hand reached for your face, gripping your jaw, steading your gaze on his, your jaw falling slack, both whispering "fuck" as laboured breathes escape your lips.
Pulling your body back to meet every intense thrust he laid into you, Eddie could feel your walls tensing around him and your body falling weak as your knees began to shake.
Your slick walls feeling so perfect around his thick cock he mercilessly pressed into your core, forcing you to scream his name as your climax suddenly flooded your loins, rushing through your veins as the men on either end of you continued.
Steve's grip on your jaw tightened, watching you drop a string of saliva from your lips to his cock below, vigorously chasing his high while Eddie, behind you, was doing the same.
Coming down from your high, your body tensed one last time, forcing your cunt to twitch and your grip to tighten, pulling a breathy moan from your lips as both men cried into the hot air surrounding you.
With air polluted by breathy gasps and the lingering stench of beer and sex both men reached their climax.
Eddie's grip piercing your hip and yanking your head back further, his hot climax pumped into your core filling you up as you felt a sudden splatter against your face.
Steve.
With a shocked expression plastered across his face, Steve's eyes grew wide almost out of fear as that was something you definitely wouldn't normally allow him to do. Though to his surprise, you smirked, poking out your tongue, licking the hot liquid from your lips.
All heavily panting, your bodies heaved together and soon felt Eddie's arm wrap around your waist once again, pulling your body upright against his, your back falling harshly against his chest as his shaky hand travelled to your jaw, turning your head to the side to meet his, he wipes the remainder of Steve's climax from your cheek, pressing his messy fingers into your mouth as he wipes them clean against your tongue.
Groaning against your ear, he heavily breathes, "You know we don't waste things like that around here, Darling."
This fucking man, every word that leaves his lips forced your knees to weaken further.
Before you could comprehend what'd just happened, Eddie was barking orders once again, "Bedroom Now."
Reaching for Steve's hand you pulled him along, grabbing the remaining beer, walking by the kitchen, trailing down the hallway to Eddie's room together.
Eddie nearly kicking the door open, your senses were flooded with the haze of lingering scents of weed and your earlier sexual escapeds. Switching on his stereo a deep hum of metal music poured through the air while it vibrated through your bodies.
Steve, slightly in awe of the other man's personal space, shuffled into the room, sitting on the edge of Eddie's bed as his gaze moved between the two of you, instinctively reaching for your hand, soon to be pulled back against Eddie's chest.
Strong hands grasping your body, Eddie's grip found its familiar home on your neck as he pulled your head back against his shoulder, gowling against your cheek, his hot breath pouring over your face, "We're both gonna fuck you Sweetheart," grip tightening around your neck he continued, your heart happily racing, "fill your tight little cunt up, right full."
A fire flooded your loins as you're consumed with excitement and the slightest twinge of terror. If Eddie does what you think he's planning on, you don't know if you'll be able to handle it.
Eddie walked you closer to Steve, watching the man kick his jeans off, dropping them onto the bedroom floor, leaving his briefs on as his cock stuck out, desperately waiting for you to ride it. Eddie's climax dripping from your core, down your leg, you soon stood knee to knee with the man on the bed.
Quietly against your ear Eddie hums, "Start with Steve Sweetheart, I'll jump in when I feel it's right."
With mischief burning in his soul, Eddie releases you from his grip as he softly smacks Steve's cheek, "Harrington's got ya, don't ya Big Boy?"
Slapping Eddie's hand out of the way, Steve pulls your body back against his, your thighs soon resuming their previous position on either side of his hips while you lean into him, forcing his back to fall against Eddie's unmade bed as the springs creak under your combined weight.
"Fuck y/n," he huffs, his hands falling to your hips, grinding your bare cunt against his exposed cock as his grip tightens, "you gonna fuck me already or what?"
"Yes Sir." You quietly smirk, moving your lips to Steve's neck as you prop your hips up, allowing the man to reach and position his desperate cock against your drenched core.
Those few words sent a pulse through his body as memories from the night at his party flooded his brain, not to mention the countless amount of times you'd spoken them tonight. Though Eddie was nowhere near as ramped up as he was that night, Steve was still intensely enjoying every moment of the slightly hot and awkward event.
With one gentle hip thrust, Steve's cock pushed into your core, forcing a breathy moan to leave your lips and your nails to dig into his bare chest.
Meanwhile Eddie leaned against his dresser, beer in one hand, heavily lubed up cock in the other, he slowly stroked himself, watching Steve slowly press into you.
Needing more, you began to bounce on Steve, turning back to look at Eddie as you knew he was watching your ass slap against Steve's thighs. You smiled and he smirked back, commanding orders, "Harder Harrington, I wanna hear her scream."
Doubling his efforts, Steve pressed into you again and again, meeting your movements as your head fell back and you began to moan on top of him. His hands travelling under your shirt, they firmly held your waist, forcing your body down onto his, harder with every powerful thrust.
Fumbling with the heavy fabric, you pull the oversized shirt from your body, dropping it to the floor, allowing Steve the view of your breasts bouncing inches from his face.
That's an image he could never get tired of.
Stepping out of his pants and pulling his shirt from his body, Eddie prepared to join as he inched his way closer.
Soon feeling his presence behind you, you lean your body back to meet his, your back pressing against his bare chest, sensing the warmth from his body flooding your being. Reaching your arm back, over your shoulder, it fell around the back of his neck while you continued to bounce on Steve's throbbing member.
Eddie's hand snaked around your neck, working its way up as it clung to your jaw, twisting your head to the side, allowing your lips to messily embrace his, softly moaning into each embrace, you felt Steve's pace hasten.
With one hand palming your ass, Eddie slowly crept his wandering, lubed soaked fingers over your ass, happily sliding a finger into the one place you'd never allowed anyone to venture before.
Letting a breathy gasp pull at your lungs, Eddie proudly smiled against your ear, "What? Do you like my finger in your ass Sweetheart?"
You whined, feeling him gently pulse his thick finger in and out of your virgin hole while you moaned,"Yes Sir"
"What was that?" He growled teasing you with a second finger
"Yes Sir!" You loudly cry, tightening your grip around the back of his neck, feeling his hair tickle your cheeks while your eyes pinched shut, raking the nails of your one hand down Steve's chest as your body already began to shake within the grasp of the two men.
Letting you adjust to the new, unfamiliar pleasure, Eddie nipped and sucked at the skin of your neck, allowing you to continue bouncing atop of Steve as he gently pulsed his fingers in and out of your body.
Feeling you shake in his grasp, he knew you were once again close to your impending release. Dropping the tough guy act, Eddie leaned his lips to yours, passionately kissing you as he whispered, "Let me know if it's too much okay?"
You nodded, slightly leaning your body forward, slowing your motions against Steve as you felt Eddie inch closer. The sudden feeling of a cool liquid pouring over your ass sent a shiver through your body as Eddie drizzled a stream of lube over your desperate, waiting hole.
Gently holding his thick cock against your body, Eddie's heart pounded his chest as the moment he'd waited so long far was finally coming to fruition. Your cunt twitching around Steve, you nervously stared into his eyes as you anticipated the next few seconds.
Carefully pressing into your body, your grip returned, harshly raking down Steve's chest, forcing him to cry out as your arm wrapped around the back of Eddie's neck once again, pulling him in deeper. Moaning with every inch, feeling an intense heat rush over you, you suddenly you felt so full.
"You good Sweetheart?" Eddie hummed against your ear, checking in on you before proceeding with gentle thrusts into your backside.
"Mhm" you whined back, gently forcing your body back against the firm cocks of both men, already feeling horribly over stimulated while they filled you to the brim.
Steve fingertips dug into your skin, trying to contain himself, your already tight cunt seemed so much tighter as Eddie's cock pressed against his through the thin wall of tissue in your body.
Every movement made forced all three of you to cry out as your bodies remained tightly entangled.
Slowly both men began to build a rhythm, working together to bring you to your final release of the night as your euphoria all hung by a thread.
Pulsing in and out of you together, they clung to you intensely, both soon resuming Steve's quickened pace. Your body began to shake, all of your strength clinging to the men around you. The tension pooling in your core threatened to boil over as your breathy moans polluted the hot air surrounding your bodies.
"Fuck," you breathe, feeling your labored holes clench around the thick lengths pounding into them, the tension in your loins boiling over, your vision blurring, you suddenly fell horribly weak, nearly only able to be held upright by Eddie's tight grasp around your waist.
Both men quickly joined you, twitching inside of you as they groaned your name, firmly squeezing your body in their strong hands.
The most melodic sounds poured from your bodies while you came together, your body feeling fuller than ever as both men pumped their climaxes into you, leaking out around their hardened members, they continued to gently pulse in and out of you, easing you down from your high, waiting for you to regain your strength.
And slowly you did.
Both men remained still inside you, their hands lovingly caressing your laboured body, trying to catch their breath, their chests heaved. Steve's sporadic heartbeat pounding against your palm, Eddie's beat against your back.
Eddie gently braced you as he slowly pulled himself from your backend, both gasping at the feeling of over stimulation as your skin reluctantly glided over one another's. Eddie helping you remove yourself from Steve, you felt yet another pulse of overstimulation trickle through your body as you let out another breathy gasp.
Everyone slightly in shock over what just transpired in the last couple hours, Steve laid exhausted on the edge of the bed as you pulled yourself into Eddie's arms, allowing him to hold you and press a gentle kiss to your temple while he still attempted to catch his own breath.
Holding your body close to his, Eddie softly spoke to Steve, who laid collapsed against the mattress, "I'm gonna go help her get washed up man…Um.. make yourself at home, you're staying the night, you're obviously too tired to drive."
Steve responded with a shaky thumbs up as you and Eddie left the room, quietly sauntering into the bathroom, Eddie ran a warm shower for the two of you.
He handled you with so much care, it nearly forced your heart to melt, he gently held your body against his, rinsing you off, lovingly combing his fingers through your hair while he pressed tender kisses over the harsh markings left over your body.
Giving himself a quick rinse, Eddie helped you out of the shower, drying you off, scrunching your hair in a towel until it was no longer dripping wet.
Leaning you against the counter, he kissed your forehead once again, he softly speaking, "Wait here."
Slipping off to his bedroom, he couldn't help but laugh as he found Steve in the same position he'd left him in, though now he had a beer loosely held in his grip, sitting it on his bare stomach, he didn't even budge, eyes still glued shut, hearing Eddie dig around in his dresser for change of clothes for both you and him.
Quickly returning, Eddie brought you a pair of boxers and another large black shirt, very similar to the one you were wearing earlier in the night. Helping you pull the shirt over your head, he placed a playful kiss on your nose and crouched to the floor, gently guiding your legs into the boxers.
With ease he dropped the towel that hung low around his hips and pulled on a pair of sweatpants before ushering you back to the bedroom, holding you by his side, he chucked a towel at Steve, signalling him to go wash up.
Pulling his tired figure from the bed, Steve hugged the towel, shuffling from the room with his beer still grasped in hand, he disappeared into the bathroom.
Pulling a change of clothes out for Steve, Eddie set a pair or sweats and a shirt out on top of his dresser as he bellowed out, "I set out some clothes for ya man! You're welcome to sleep with us tonight if you'd like."
With that you heard the water switch on in the bathroom, the muffled sound of Steve stepping into the shower vibrated through the thin trailer walls.
Shutting off his stereo and flicking off the lights, Eddie left the door open for Steve, guiding your fragile body to bed, he crawled in with you.
Leaning his back against the wall Eddie pulled you into his arms, your hand falling over his waist as your nose nuzzled into his bare chest, pressing a tender kiss against each other's skin as you grew especially tired.
Eddie drifted off to sleep quickly, his breath crackling as he quietly snored and you waited for Steve to return.
The bedroom door creaking open further, you soon heard the rustle of fabric, Steve dressing into the change of clothes Eddie set out for him. Moments after he carefully slid into bed behind you, trying to not wake you as he awkwardly laid next to you and Eddie who seemed quite lovingly entangled.
Reaching a hand behind you, you gripped Steve by his arm, carefully pulling him closer to cuddle into you and soon you felt him relax further into the bed. His hand falling around your waist, he pulled his body closer to yours, pressing a firm kiss against your shoulder.
"Good Sweetheart," he smiled, receiving a cheeky slap from you and a groan from Eddie as he mumbled "I'm the only one who gets to call her that Harrington."