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It was a usual day for Steve at Family Video. He was working with Eddie. He and Robin had gotten him a job there after he finally graduated high school. The three of them having become good friends after fighting for their lives together. Not to mention now being stuck together almost every day at work.
Today happened to be a Tuesday afternoon. Same as any other Tuesday. Not very eventful. The small noon rush of people coming in on lunch breaks and such had come and gone. The two of them now currently working on restocking the returned movies and having idle conversation to fill the silence.
“I just don’t know, man…” Steve sighed as he shoved a VHS onto the shelf. Their current conversation topic was Steve’s latest date, Amber McDale. She would come into the store all the time and always flirted with him. Last week she came in and asked him out. He said yes and they’d gone out this past Saturday and she wanted to go out again. Which brought Steve to discussing it with Eddie.
The man in question hummed in response, handing Steve another VHS. “I mean… she’s cute. She’s… “ He struggled to come up with anything else about her. “…a…girl…” Steve cringed himself at his words. He'd genuinely had a good time with Amber and yet still… He somehow couldn’t see himself dating her and he had no idea why! She was a nice girl. The kind of girl Steve normally went for. So why?
Eddie huffed a laugh at Steve’s words. “Wow, Steve… she really seems like the one.”
“Oh, fuck off, dude…” Steve flipped him off as well for good measure. But it only caused Eddie to laugh more. Steve stood up abruptly to walk to the next shelf where movies need to be returned so he didn’t have to acknowledge Eddie right now. Eventually the silence became boring again and apparently Steve liked to torture himself without knowing he was… “I mean I’d go on another date with her. I could see myself doing that but I’m just… I don’t know something is holding me back, I guess.”
“Jesus Christ!” Eddie exclaimed and slammed the stack of VHS’s he was holding down on one of the shelves, causing Steve to jump and look over at him in shock and question.
“What?”
Eddie gave him an ‘are you serious’ look. Steve just shook his head, not understanding what his problem was. Eddie huffed, annoyed. “For fuck’s sake, Steve…. you have been whining about your internal struggles all afternoon!”
Steve huffed, “…it wasn’t all afternoon…”
Eddie gave him another look. This time saying ‘yes you have and don’t argue this’. “Okay fine…it’s just-“Eddie cut him off by putting his finger to him mouth, shushing him. Steve froze, mid-word.
“Steve…” Eddie moved in a little closer, finger unmoving, “I swear, if I hear you say one more word…about Amber McDale… I’ll give you something else for your mouth to do instead.”
Steve swallowed thickly. Eddie finally pulled his hand away and moved back. He smirked a little before turning to walk down the aisle and back to the checkout counter, leaving Steve left in shock. He felt a blush creep on his face. Surely he didn’t mean?..... No, I mean of course he didn’t… right? He tried to shake off the thought. There’s no way. He shook his head and took a deep breath, getting his brain to come back online. He turned to grab the stack of VHS tapes Eddie had left and moved to put the remaining movies away.
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Once Steve had finally put all the VHS tapes away, he went back to the checkout counter where Eddie was currently sitting on the stool kept up there and reading a magazine. “Thanks for the help.” He joked as he came to lean against the counter.
“You’re welcome.” Eddie said, matter of fact, gaze not looking up from the magazine. Steve scoffed and shook his head. He moved around the counter to stand beside Eddie and glance down at what he was reading. The store was still empty and there wasn’t much to do at the store when they weren’t busy, and they’d done any side jobs they could already. So, they read a lot of crappy magazines. He was halfway through the article on the page Eddie was on when he realized this was an article about some new band that Amber was talking about on Saturday, “Oh, Amber was talking about them. She’s like… really into their music. It’s kind of good, I guess. Although she wouldn’t stop talking about them but- “Steve stopped when Eddie stood up suddenly. He watched him as he walked around the counter without a word ignoring Steve staring after him in question. Eddie walked to the front door and flicked the lock.
“What are you doing?” Steve asked incredulously. “It’s not even close to closing time.” He motioned to the clock on the wall.
Eddie still didn’t say anything as he walked back to Steve. “What- “He started to ask again but Eddie just grabbed his wrist and yanked him, tugging him along behind him. “Eddie? What the hell?” He tried, as he let himself be dragged. He took him to the back and into the single bathroom, where he yanked him inside then shut and locked the door behind them before letting go of Steve’s wrist. “What the fuck are you doing, Munson?” he asked, hands on his hips.
“Kneel.” Eddie stated.
Steve choked, “What?”
Eddie took a step closer to Steve. “Kneel.” He repeated, this time Steve could tell he meant it. He… commanded.
Steve swallowed around the lump in his throat and could feel his face heating up, “Eddie I don’t- “
“I told you already, Stevie…” Eddie took another step, so he was standing so close he could feel his breath. “And you didn’t listen.” Steve felt goosebumps rise on his skin at Eddie’s tone. “So now… I’m gonna keep my word and give this pretty mouth of yours…” He brought his hand up to Steve’s mouth for the second time that day, but this time used his thumb to brush along Steve’s bottom lip, “something much better to do.”
Steve felt himself shiver. “Now for the last time…” Now Eddie leaned in to whisper in his ear, “Kneel.” Steve’s breath hitched. And something about Eddie’s tone, he found himself doing… just as told. And he dropped slowly, down to his knees. Kneeling, looking up at Eddie. “Good boy.” Eddie smiled, reaching forward and brushed the pads of his fingers under Steve’s chin, caressing. He suppressed a shiver at being called a good boy and at his touch, which he also found himself having to stop from leaning into. “See, if you listened this well before we wouldn’t be here.” His gaze was intense, and Steve had to force himself to keep it.
“Now, Stevie…” Eddie leaned down to be almost eyelevel with him. “Let’s see just how well you can really listen.” This time Steve did shiver, and Eddie smirked as he stood back up. “You okay with that…Steven?”
Steve should say no. He should. He could, so easily. Just say no. Ask him what the hell are you talking about? Stand up. Leave. But instead… he didn’t. He wasn’t sure what was compelling him, but his body was thrumming with electricity. So, instead… he swallowed and nodded slowly.
“Good.” Eddie purred, fingertips brushing over Steve’s bottom lip. Steve found himself unable to hold Eddie’s gaze anymore and flicked his eyes down for a brief moment before snapping back up at Eddie’s command. “Undo my jeans, baby.”
Steve took a deep breath. Shit, was he really about to do this? Apparently. As his hands seemed to move on their own, bringing them slowly up to Eddie’s belt buckle. He felt his heart rate pick up. He fumbled with the buckle for a bit before finally getting it undone. But Eddie didn’t say to stop there. Undoing the button and pulling down the zipper, he waited for more instruction. “Good…” Again, Steve felt a flutter inside at the praise. He’d question why but he was too preoccupied at remembering how to breathe right now. “Now, Stevie…” Eddie started as he brushed some rogue hair off Steve’s face. “Take me out.”
Okay, yeah Steve definitely forgot how to breathe now. He stared up at Eddie, who stared back, without breaking eye contact, his eyes were dark. Gone almost completely black with lust. He flicked his gaze away, watching as he did as he was told, yet again. He moved his fingers to Eddie’s waistband. Somewhere in the back of his mind Steve thought about how Keith will lose his mind if he finds out that he and Eddie left the store unattended, but the thought was quickly shoved down as he slowly pulled Eddie’s boxers down. He moved them down only enough, as Eddie hadn’t told him to do more. Steve’s breath hitched again as Eddie’s already half hard and flushed cock popped out.
Steve was about to wait for more instructions but for some reason he found himself reaching forward, fingers wrapping delicately around Eddie’s member. He found he… liked the feel of him in his hand. Testing the waters, he began moving his hand back and forth slowly. Experimenting with dipping his thumb into the tip like he knew he liked with his own cock. He knew he did good when he heard Eddie groan above him. He tore his glance away to look up at the man. He was staring down at him with…adoration? It made Steve feel warm and fuzzy inside.
“Jesus, Steve…” Eddie’s voice seemed almost an octave lower. “You’re so eager, sweetheart.” He stroked his thumb over Steve’s cheek. The words and action made Steve blush and he felt so hot. Still, he didn’t stop his motion on Eddie’s cock as he stared into Eddie’s eyes. He didn’t know why, maybe it was the fact that Eddie never looked away either, but he forced himself to keep eye contact. He continued moving his hand up and down Eddie, now fully hard and straining, until he was stopped by the man’s voice. “Fuck, since you’re so eager then, Stevie boy…” He pulled Steve’s hand off himself, placing it instead, on his own hip. Steve instinctually held onto his hip bone, not moving as Eddie let go of his wrist. Eddie’s hand then moved instead to grasp onto Steve’s chin. He leaned down to be eye-level with Steve again and he saw Eddie’s face become more serious but softer. “First, Steve I have to make sure… you’re okay with all this?”
Steve’s stomach fluttered at Eddie’s sudden change in demeanor. He wasn’t all sure what exactly all this entailed, but he couldn’t deny how it made him feel. He could feel how hard his own cock was, straining against his jeans. Even though he didn’t know what all Eddie had in mind, although he could guess, Steve found himself nodding slowly none the less.
Eddie smiled but said, “I’m gonna need answers in words, Stevie, okay?” He caressed Steve’s chin.
Steve started to nod again before his brain caught up and he managed a quiet, “Okay.”
Eddie nodded back and asked again, “Are you still okay with this?”
“Yeah…” Steve croaked out. “I’m okay.”
“Okay…” Eddie said quickly before standing, hand still on his chin, “Since I’m sure your new to this… if you’re not okay with anything or you need to stop, just tell me and I will, okay?”
“Okay.” Steve whispered as a shiver ran down his spine in anticipation of what Eddie was going to do.
“Okay.” Eddie said as well. And Steve once again saw his demeanor change back. His hand dropped from Steve’s chin to move to the back of Steve’s head, fingers tangling in his hair. Steve felt his breathing pick up from just the action, and when Eddie’s grip tightened and he pulled slightly on his locks, his breathing hitched as his eyes involuntarily rolled back in pleasure. He heard Eddie chuckle quietly, and when he managed to pry his eyes back open, he saw he was smirking down at him, grip tightening briefly before relaxing into a light hold, signifying he was still in charge and to do as he was told. Steve tried to will his blush away and for his heart rate to chill the fuck out, rather unsuccessfully.
“Now… open up, princess.” And holy fuck… Steve shivered. “You like that?” Eddie was smirking again, and Steve thought he should be embarrassed at how he’s reacting but instead he just nods before remembering Eddie’s rule, and he says a quick breathy ‘yeah’.
“Good boy.” Eddie responded and was gently petting the back of Steve’s head with his fingertips. Before he raised an eyebrow and asked, “Do I need to repeat myself, princess?”
Steve quickly shook his head, “No…” he answered sheepishly. Taking a deep breath before he let his jaw drop and his mouth fall open. He felt a bit awkward just kneeling there with his mouth open, but Eddie seemed pleased, so he didn’t really care.
“So good, baby.” Eddie said as he used his grip on Steve’s hair to angle his face up to the angle he needed. And apparently it was just any pet name coming out of Eddie’s mouth that affected Steve, as his words made goose bumps spread down his skin. “You look so good like this…” Eddie brought his other hand up to Steve’s mouth, thumb brushing his lower lip yet again, before slipping inside, pressing lightly on his tongue. “Suck.”
Steve obeyed immediately and closed his lips around Eddie’s thumb. He didn’t really know what else to do other than exactly what Eddie said, as he began to suck lightly on the digit. Luckily Eddie did most of the work. He began moving his thumb around his mouth. Dancing with Steve’s tongue. Pulling his thumb in and out, seemingly imitating a blowjob. It was making Steve feel lightheaded with pleasure. He was wondering if it was affecting Eddie as much as him. To his eyes, Steve couldn’t see any affect on the man, at first. But looking harder he could see a slight red tint on his cheeks, not to mention his lust blown eyes and as he glanced down, he could have sworn he saw Eddie’s member twitch. The idea that Steve was making Eddie lose his mind as much as he was making Steve lose his, made him groan around Eddie’s thumb. “Fuck, Stevie… you have a fucking perfect mouth don’t you, big boy?” Steve just hummed in answer, sucking harder. But suddenly, Eddie pulled his thumb out and Steve tried not to follow it. “Don’t worry, baby…” Eddie whispered. “I’m not done with you yet.” Steve shivered, yet again, as he watched Eddie begin stroking his cock. Suddenly his nerves built up and he started chewing on his lip, his gaze dropping to the floor. “Easy, sweetheart. I’ll go slow at first, okay?” Steve only nodded, causing Eddie to say sternly but in serious question in case Steve needed to stop. “Steve?”
Steve looked back up at Eddie. He swallowed thickly. A little thumb was one thing, but the actual real deal? Steve wasn’t sure. He wanted to please Eddie, which is another thing he decided to think about later, but he also had absolutely no clue what to do.
“I’ve got you, Steve.” Eddie seemed to understand Steve’s inter turmoil. “I’ll teach you, yeah? And with what I have in mind, I’ll pretty much be doing all the work anyway…” He assured.
For some reason, that thought made Steve force himself to suppress a moan wanting to escape. The idea of Eddie using him for his pleasure… fuck… “Okay.” He nodded, still biting his lip, trying to will his nerves down. Eddie promised he’d take care of him. He’d help him figure it out.
“So good, Stevie.” Eddie smiled at him, caressing his cheek again. “All you have to do is what I tell you, alright?”
“Yeah,” Steve said, “Okay, Eds.”
“Okay.” Eddie whispered. Fingers brushing Steve’s lips before falling down to grasp himself again. “Open up, baby.” He commanded again. “Tongue out.”
Steve took a deep breath, and let his mouth fall open, tongue sticking out as far as he could. Eddie bringing himself up, letting just the tip rest on Steve’s tongue. Steve felt Eddie’s precum land on his taste buds, the strange salty flavor barely noticeable yet. “Doing so good.” Steve breathed out a content breath at the praise. He felt Eddie push further into his mouth. “Close your mouth, sweetheart. We’re gonna do this just like before, okay?”
Steve nodded smally. The best he could with a dick in his mouth and closed his lips around it. He hoped that was sufficient for Eddie as he couldn’t answer verbally with his mouth full. The man in question hummed so Steve figured it was. “Now… I’m gonna move. I want to you suck a little like you were earlier, princess.” Steve hummed around his member. He tested it out and sucked gently on Eddie’s tip, now able to fully taste his precum. Steve found it wasn’t that bad. Yes, a little salty almost and slightly bitter, but he also seemed to vaguely taste slightly sweet at the same time. He found he didn’t mind it at all.
Eddie started pushing in more before pulling back out to the tip and back in again, each time pushing further into Steve’s mouth, using his grip on Steve’s hair to hold him in place as he thrust. Steve continued sucking, doing the best he could. Which had to at least be pretty good, as Eddie was letting small breathy noises fall from his own mouth. Until eventually Eddie started hitting the back of Steve’s throat, causing him to gag slightly. Which made Eddie pull out quickly.
“Are you okay?” Eddie asked concerned.
Steve took a breath and nodded. “Yeah, I’m okay.” He assured him, before letting his mouth fall open again, waiting for Eddie to continue, feeling more confidant.
“Fuck, baby…” Eddie groaned. “You’re being so good.” He used his thumb to brush sweetly against Steve’s cheek. “But before we continue, princess, I have to lay down some more rules, okay?”
Steve closed his mouth and answered, “Okay.”
Eddie smiled at him, proud, “Okay. Remember how I told you if you didn’t like something or needed to stop to tell me?” Steve just nodded thinking it would be fine in a situation like this. And Eddie did deem it acceptable. “Well, with what we’re doing now you won’t be able to ya know… talk.” Steve blushed at that. The idea that he wouldn’t be able to voice his concerns because his mouth was full of Eddie’s dick… shit that did things to Steve. “So, what I want you to do is…” Eddie placed his hands over Steve’s that was still resting where Eddie had left it on his hip earlier. “Tap my hip with your fingers. Once, if you need to slow down, don’t like something or you need to talk.” He then tapped one time with his own fingers on Steve’s hand. “And two times to stop completely.” Tapping twice on Steve’s hand. “Got it, sweetheart?”
“Mhmm…” Steve hummed as he nodded.
“Show me.”
Steve nodded once before, tap. “One tap to slow down. Tap, tap. “Twice to stop.”
“Good. That’s so good, Stevie.” Eddie praised and it made Steve’s heart flutter. “Now, you ready, baby?”
“Yeah….” Steve’s nerves were now those of anticipation as he said, “I’m ready, Eds.”
Eddie smirked down at him and moved his hand from his chin to tangle into and grip Steve’s hair. “Open up, princess.”
Steve gladly did as told, letting his mouth fall open, tongue out a little. “Good boy.” Steve preened as Eddie took himself in hand and brought the tip to lay on his tongue. He pushed in slowly, Steve closing his lips around the member, tongue brushing the underside as Eddie continued moving deeper until he was hitting the back of his throat again. He stopped for a brief moment, before pulling back out, leaving only the tip resting on his tongue. Steve sucked and toyed with it with his tongue. Remembering something girls would do to him that would drive him insane. He eagerly wanted to see if the same was true of Eddie. Letting his tongue roll around the tip before dipping it into the slit of Eddie’s cock. When the man let out a low groan, he knew he did good.
“Shit, baby boy, that was so good, feels so good.” Eddie said above him, grip tightening in Steve’s hair. Steve then took more initiative, deciding Eddie was taking to long and started moving down again to suck more of Eddie’s cock, when he felt Eddie start tugging back on his hair. “So eager, huh, baby?” Steve looked up at Eddie and nodded while humming around Eddie. “Fuck that’s hot, Stevie.” He moaned as Steve hummed again. “But…” Eddie then really pulled on his hair and yanked him off so only the tip was inside his mouth once again. Steve whined, unable to stop himself. “I’m in charge here, baby, remember? This is a punishment.” Steve shivered at Eddie’s words. He shouldn’t feel this way over receiving this punishment but fuck……he couldn’t tell you why he was reacting this way to Eddie, but he was also too turned on and blissed out over this right now to care. “You do as I tell you. And take what you’re given. Got it?” Steve found himself nodding enthusiastically, without questioning. Yet another thing he’d stop to wonder about if he could form a single solid thought right now other than Eddie Eddie Eddie.
“Good boy.” His grip loosened as he began massaging Steve’s scalp with his fingers. Steve stayed still as Eddie seemingly pet his hair. Waiting for instructions. He found himself wanting to be good. So that Eddie would tell him. He really liked it when Eddie told him how well he was doing. “See, Stevie… I knew you could be good and obedient. Just needed someone to teach you, huh?” Steve nodded, playing into it. “So good… good boys get rewards, you know, sweetheart? Would you like that?” Steve nodded as enthusiastically as he could considering the position he was in. “Yeah? Then be good and suck again, princess.” Steve immediately obeyed. Sucking lightly around the tip, running his tongue along the bottom, but nothing more. “Now lick in the slit again.” He rolled his tongue around the tip and dipped into Eddie’s slit, sucking around as he did so. Feeling like he was allowed some rein, he continued more and gave special attention to his tip. Licking and sucking all around, but never further. Eddie moaned above him. “Mmm, baby, so good….”
Steve hummed involuntarily at the praise and immediately froze. Shit. Eddie hadn’t told him he could. He looked up at Eddie, scared, apologetic. Eddie brushed his thumb down his chin, “It’s okay, princess. That’s okay. I know it’s a simple reaction. Since you’re still learning you won’t be punished for that, okay?” Steve nodded and tried to show his appreciation through his eyes. “You’re welcome, sweetheart. Now how about we go further.” Steve nodded again. “I’m gonna fuck your mouth now, okay, Stevie?” Steve nodded, hesitant but also excited. “I’ll start slow and easy, baby.” Nod. “And remember to tap my hip if you need to.” Nod. “Okay…”
Steve felt Eddie’s member move deeper then back out slowly. He kept up the slow pace not going too far back so he wouldn’t choke Steve. He kept a tight but not too tight grip in his hair, using that to hold his head still as he moved in and out. Steve soon found he liked the feel of Eddie’s cock in his mouth. And, maybe that was a fucked-up thing to think but he figured so long as it was something only known to him, that he’d be okay. “Your mouth feels so good…fuck, princess.” The praise along with the feeling of Eddie’s member moving on his tongue caused Steve to moan, sending vibrations around Eddie which caused him to moan deeply as well. “Fuck, Steve that’s so fucking good, Jesus H. Christ…” He felt Eddie’s pace pick up and Steve shivered when he felt him start hitting the back of his throat on each inward thrust. The sensation made him want to choke and gag a little, but he held it back, instead focusing on letting Eddie use his mouth to take his pleasure as he wanted. He hummed around him again, working to help drive Eddie to the end.
“That’s so good, baby boy. You’re doing so well. So good for me, Stevie.” Steve thought he must be getting close as Eddie’s voice was a constant now. Words of praise and encouragement pouring out. And his grip tightened even more again, bordering on too painful, but Steve didn’t mind. The slight tinge of pain running thought his scalp only spurring him on. “Fuck, sweetheart…you’re so pretty. Look so good like this. So fucking gorgeous with my dick in your mouth. Like you were made for it.” Steve loved the words spilling from the other man. But as Eddie’s climax approached, he felt the man get rougher, which Steve found he loved as well. But on a particularly hard thrust to the back of his throat Steve did gag and as tears pricked at the corners of his eyes he quickly tapped on Eddie’s hip, twice. Tap tap. Eddie quickly listened and slowed his movements as he pulled back till just the tip was in in mouth, yet again. “Are you okay?” he quickly asked, concern in his voice. Steve took a few deep breaths in through his nose and swallowed a few times to fight the urge to cough. He nodded slowly in answer but took a few moments to calm down and relax his throat again. Eddie simply massaged his scalp and watched him, waiting patiently for Steve. Once he felt he was ready again he looked up to Eddie who smiled at him in adoration. “You’re doing so well, Steve.” Eddie promised. Steve smiled a little around Eddie before nodding that he was ready. Eddie nodded back before starting up again at a slower pace than before, careful not to go too far back.
Steve focused again on humming and moaning around Eddie’s length to drive him closer to his orgasm. As Eddie continued pumping himself in and out again. He tried to suck as best he could, creating different sensations for Eddie, who was moaning himself, head thrown back in pleasure. “Getting so close, baby. So good. Gonna come soon. You want me to come? Want me to come in your mouth, princess?” He looked back down at him as he asked. The thought made Steve groan. He shivered at the idea of tasting Eddie. Really tasting him. He nodded quickly, eyes falling closed as he tried to get Eddie to tip over the edge. “Fuck, Steve… open your eyes. Look at me, baby. Want to see you, princess.” Steve opened his eyes, blinking away tears that had formed, until Eddie’s face was clear again. “So pretty…so fucking pretty…” Eddie whispered, seemingly to himself. He thrust only a few more times before Steve hummed again and Eddie was crying out, “Fuck, Steve!” And Steve felt him stutter as his mouth was suddenly filled with the warm and slightly bitter substance. And Steve’s only thought was, there’s so much of it. He tried his best to swallow it but felt like most of it was running down his chin as Eddie thrust once more before pulling out slowly.
Steve’s mouth now devoid of Eddie’s cock, he worked on catching his breath, as Eddie did the same. Both men’s harsh breathing filled the small bathroom. “That was so fucking good, Stevie.” Eddie finally said after he’d calmed down from his orgasm.
“Yeah?” Steve asked, voice coming out rough and a little hoarse.
“Yeah.” Eddie confirmed. “You did so good for me, princess.” He grabbed a paper towel and wiped gently at Steve’s face and mouth.
Steve smiled and if his face wasn’t already flushed from before, he’d be blushing from Eddie’s words. Not sure what else to do or say he whispered a quiet, “Thank you.”
Eddie smiled, pulling his hand from Steve’s hair and brushing the stray strands off his face. “Of course, sweetheart.”
Steve shifted under Eddie’s attention, which is hilarious to think, that he had the man’s dick in his mouth just moments ago but now he’s acting shy. “Mmmm….” Steve moaned involuntarily, as his long forgotten hard on rubbed painfully at the seem of his jeans. He reached down to palm at himself, seeking relief, feeling a wet spot on the fabric.
Eddie glanced down, eyes following Steve’s movement. “You need some help with that, Stevie boy?”
“Mhgnnn….” Steve moaned, a noise that he wasn’t proud of, but he was so turned on and painfully hard, he needed to get off so badly he didn’t give a fuck right now. “Please….” He pleaded.
“Relax, baby. I got you.” He quickly wiped himself off as well, tucked himself away and did up jeans before kneeling down with Steve. Hands reaching to undo Steve’s pants. “You were so good for me, baby boy. I’ll give you what you need, don’t worry.” Steve whimpered as Eddie’s fingers brushed his cock over the fabric of his boxers. He’s pretty sure he’s never been this hard and needing before in his life. “Shh, sweetheart.” Eddie consoled, fingers dipping under Steve’s waistband. Steve couldn’t hold back the shudder he felt as Eddie’s fingers wrapped around his member as he took him out. “So hard for me, baby. Jesus Christ, Steve, you’re leaking….” Steve couldn’t form any words right now, mind fuzzy from the need to come. This was not going to take long; he knew that much. He's almost positive he could come from a strong breeze on his dick right now.
Finally, Eddie began to stroke him. Up and down his length. Thankfully, he seemed to take pity on Steve and didn’t waste any time, setting a quick pace, intention only to get Steve off. Steve was whimpering, he was so close and so sensitive. Sure enough, it didn’t take long before Steve was groaning, gripping tightly at Eddie’s shoulder, as his orgasm ripped through him. Come splattering over Eddie’s hand, a few dollops landing on the tiled floor of the bathroom. Eddie continued to gently stroke him through his climax, until Steve was whimpering, now from over stimulation. He stilled his movements, hand resting on his cock before letting go and pulling his hand away.
“Fucking hell, Eddie…” Steve managed to get out after his post orgasm brain came back online.
“Yeah…” Eddie laughed. His other hand coming up to caress Steve’s face, adoringly.
Steve looked back at him, staring into his face. “Eddie…” He started, Kiss me. He wanted to say, but for some reason couldn’t get the words out. Not sure what this was. For all he knew Eddie just wanted to get off and this meant nothing to him. And even though he had just face fucked him into oblivion, the idea of kissing seemed like it could be too intimate. He flicked his gaze down to the floor, unable to keep the eye contact as he tried not to beg Eddie for a kiss of all things.
Somehow, Eddie seemed to understand. And without word, thumb under his chin, he lifted Steve’s face back up towards him. Eyes flicking to his lips before he snapped back to Steve’s eyes and smiled as he leaned in. Steve let out the breath he didn’t know he was holding as he relaxed into the feel of Eddie’s lips on his own. They moved on his gently, Eddie’s tongue brushing against Steve’s bottom lip. He parted his lips, allowing Eddie’s tongue to slip in, much like he did moments before with his cock. Steve blushed at the thought that Eddie was definitely tasting himself in Steve’s mouth. They kissed briefly, both exploring each other’s mouths, tongues dancing.
Eventually they parted, both needing air. They stared at each other; Steve still unsure what this was between them now. Not sure how to breach the topic either. “So…” He started. Eddie laughed. Like full on laughed. Head thrown back, eyes crinkled, the whole works. “What?” Steve asked incredulously.
“Steve…” Eddie started, as he tried to calm down. Steve just stared at him. “Oh, Steven…” Eddie smiled at him. Steve, however, continued looking back at him, starting to get offended when, shit, was all this some elaborate joke? Steve started to panic before Eddie saw the panic sinking into his face and quickly continued. “No, Stevie, I just mean…” He waved his hand around in a nonchalant manner, “How about we skip the awkward, ‘what does this make us now?’ conversation and all that?” Steve stared at him but nodded non the less. If Eddie didn’t want to talk about it, then sure. He didn’t need to talk about it. But the uncertainty must have shown on his face as Eddie then said, “Look, Steve. I’m just saying… I liked that. And you liked that. Right?” Steve nodded. “So, like… I say we just kind of… roll with it? If you want to, of course.”
Steve thought about it. Yeah, avoiding an awkward conversation sounds good. And… he really did like what they just did. More than he probably should if, once again, he stopped to think about it. But that was also something he didn’t feel like doing right now. He did, though, like the idea of doing that again so, “Yeah… okay.”
“Yeah?” Eddie tilted his head and smiled again.
“Yeah.” He confirmed again. “Let’s roll with it.” He liked the thought of seeing where this went with Eddie. He wasn’t sure what this feeling he had towards the man was or how long it had actually been there, but he liked this. That much he knew. So, he could be content with that. At least for now.
“Okay.” Eddie leaned forward and kissed him again, before pulling back too soon for Steve’s liking. “Now though… I think we probably need to get back…”
And suddenly, Steve’s brain came fully back online, “Shit! The store, Eds! Keith is gonna kill us!”
Eddie laughed as he watched Steve half-hazardly clean himself up and shoved his dick back into his boxers. Fixing his jeans as he stood back up. “Hold on, Steve.”
“Hold on? We need to get back, Eddie!” Steve insisted.
“Yeah, I know….” He started as he stood up himself. Lifting his hands to rest on Steve’s shoulders. “But I think you might want to fix…all that.” He pointed to Steve’s hair. “I know that’s like… your pride and joy.” Steve huffed in annoyance, before he moved to the mirror quickly. He had to bite back a gasp at the sight. His hair was going fucking everywhere. He huffed again, rolling his eyes at Eddie, before running his fingers through his hair trying to calm the storm that was atop his head right now. Eddie just laughed, “I didn’t see you complaining earlier.” He smirked.
“Shut up.” Steve jokingly glared at him through the mirror.
“Mhmm…” Eddie hummed teasing. He reached by Steve to grab another paper towel. “Not only that, but someone made a mess on the floor.” He winked at Steve as he squatted down to wipe up Steve’s come off the floor, making the man in question blush a deep red that he tried to will away with no success. “Don’t worry, sweetheart, “ Eddie whispered behind him close to his ear, sending shivers down his spine. “You were hot as fuck.” Steve stopped fussing with his hair, it was as good as it was gonna get at this point. Turning around so he was face to face with Eddie.
“You were pretty hot yourself…. It all was…” He admitted, dropping his gaze to the floor.
“Hey, Steve…” Eddie reached forward, hands landing on Steve’s hips, thumbs brushing back and forth. “You don’t need to feel… ashamed or anything. It’s normal.” Steve glanced up at him, uncertainty on his face again. “Okay look maybe not… I mean… it all actually has a name and like explanations and stuff which I’ll totally explain to you, but uh… it’s a lot to go over right now and you’re kind of right on Keith killing us over this and as much as I hate this fucking place I do still need this job so… how about after our shifts today you come over and I’ll tell you everything you need to know?”
Steve took a deep breath, holding it for a few seconds, contemplating. He was curious as to what Eddie was talking about but he knew they needed to get back, so he nodded, “Yeah, sounds good.”
“Okay. Good.” Eddie smiled. He stared at Steve for a moment, contemplation on his face for a moment until he seemingly made up his mind and leaned forward, kissing Steve again. He melted into it a little, smile growing on his face as well, through the kiss. He was kinda pretty okay with this. They pulled apart. “Guess we should…” He nodded his head towards the door.
“Yeah…” Steve reluctantly agreed, and they pulled apart as Eddie turned around and unlocked the door. Steve followed him out the door and they rushed to the front.
“Oof….” Eddie said as he saw the small line of people outside the door. “Think there’s any chance Keith won’t hear about this?”
“Not likely…” Steve groaned internally as Eddie unlocked the door. Customers rushing in and asking why the door was locked.
“So sorry everyone, we were in the back…stocking… and this door gets kind of finicky…” Eddie lied quickly, glancing back at Steve who was smirking knowingly back at him. Yeah, they were definitely going to get in trouble for this. But was it worth it? Absolutely.