GOOD NIGHT ⢠STORIES OF GOING STEDDIE â˘
pairing: eddie munson x steve harrington x (female, 18+) reader
summary: the party poopers leave early and youâre left with your fuck buddy, eddie, and steve âthe hairâ harrington. things are bound to get more interesting after a game of truth, dare, or drink.
warnings: 18+ content, minors dni, adult language; threesome obvi, mention of drugs and alcohol, tipsy but sober enough to consent, light peer pressure, fingering, hand jobs, watching kink, slight dom switching between reader, eddie, and steve, etc.Â
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⢠stories of going steddie â˘
note: welcome to a universe where vecna has been defeated (or so they think) and eddie most certainly did not die at the end of volume two. so thankful for and inspired by the writings of @wwinterwitchâ. if you like this post, do yourself a favor and visit their blog. as always, please feel free to reach out with any feedback so I can improve on my writing. i may update my writing depending on feedback. i'm looking forward to hearing what you think!
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âAlright guys, Iâm going to bug out,â Robin said, slamming her beer bottle onto the table. âDamn,â you say in shock. She begins laughing, definitely a little tipsy. âI did not mean to put that down so hard.â You giggle alongside her.Â
âIâll drive you home, common Rob,â Steve says. The ultimate babysitter in any and every setting. âNo, no man. We were actually just about to leave,â Jonathan says standing up from the couch, his arm around Nancyâs waist. âWe can take you home, Robin,â Nancy said with a smile.Â
You look at her, with an obvious but also not too obvious expression of disgust. This girl, although a certifiable bad ass, ran laps around Steve just a few weeks ago. You could tell he fell even harder for Nancy after all the shit happened in the upside down. Thereâs no doubt in your mind that she fell for him too. Yet, here we are. An absent minded Jonathan with his arm around an absent minded Nancy. You turn to give Eddie a look. He already knows exactly what you are thinking and agrees with you as he returns the disgusted look.Â
Robin took a look at Steve. You could see her analyzing in her tipsy mind the pros and cons of Steve taking her home versus Jonathan. âYou stay, dingus. Iâll hitch a ride with Nancy.â Robin must have decided Steve would be better off still drinking with you all than going home early. Steve puts his hands up, âOkay. Iâll see you guys tomorrow then.âÂ
âYou coming, Argyle?â Jonathan asks. Argyle was in the corner, taking a huge rip from Eddieâs bong. Holding in as much air as he could, Argyle asks Eddie, âIs there anymore weed? Iâm gonna have to refill this bowl.â Eddie laughs, âNo, handsome. You smoked me out. I wonât be able to get more âtill tomorrow.â Argyle groans and blew out the longest line of smoke you have ever seen. Man, he was impressive. âAlright!â He says, slowly getting out of his chair. âIâll head back with Jonathan. Iâve got a girl waiting for my call in Uuuu-tah!â He says with a smile and a dance. You giggle. You donât know him well, but heâs definitely smitten for whoeverâs waiting for him in Utah.Â
As they say their goodbyes and give their hugs, you find yourself with Steve and Eddie, no more weed, and a bottle of vodka. Eddie smiles, his arms reaching for both of your shoulders. âWell, letâs get to it, shall we?â You chuckle, stepping away from the group hug. Eddieâs arm still on Steveâs shoulder. Steve confused as to why Eddie continues to touch him. âAnd what are we getting into Eddie?â you say with a raised eyebrow.Â
Eddie laughs, grabbing the vodka bottle. Steve shakes his shoulders as Eddie releases his embrace. He spins off the cap, it flying to god knows where. âItâs a little old game I like to call: truth, dare, or drink.â Steve rolls his eyes, âAnd how is this different from truth or dare?â Eddie smiles, walking toward his kitchen cabinets. He grabs three shot glasses and places them onto the counter. As he pours, he says, âWell, you can either do the dare, tell the truth, or if you donât want to do either, you gotta take a shot or two.â You follow him to the kitchen, leaning over the counter. âOr two?â you say. He smiles, âYeah, you might need to take two shots if the truth or the dare are way too good to pass up.âÂ
Steve, still struggling from the sight of Jonathan and Nancy reuniting, says, âYeah, okay. Iâm trying to get fucked up here and this sounds like the way to do it.â He grabs one of the glasses and shoots the vodka back. He takes it like a champ, no change to his face. Youâre impressed. âFuck it,â you say, following Steveâs lead. Eddie watches you both with a huge grin on his face. âItâs going to be a good night,â he whispers, taking his shot quick, and starting the game.Â
The trio walks back towards Eddieâs living room.âWhoâs going first?â Steve says, landing on the couch. âWhat about you?â Eddie says with a smirk. Steve threw his hands up, âI donât care. Letâs do it.â Eddie looks towards you, putting a hand on your thigh. âYou can ask first,â he says, eyes on Steve, and patting your thigh excitedly.
âOkay, truth or dare Steve?â you say, smiling. Steve smirks, taking a sip of his beer before answering. âLetâs do truth,â he says. You put a finger to your chin, pretending to think with an abundance of effort. âHmm, okay okay. Do you âŚâ you lead your question. You keep your eyes on Eddie, seeing if he might give you any indication of whether or not to ask the question youâve both been dying to know the answer to. He was careful as to not give you any facial cues. âDo you still love Nancy?â you say. You could see Eddie slowly smiling in your sideline. He said under his breath, âOh, weâre getting right to it.â
Steve let out a loud groan, bouncing one of his fingerâs knuckle against his chin. He continues to shake his head and scoffing to himself. He leans his head back, squeezing his eyes closed. He suddenly leans forward and takes a longer swig of his beer. In noticing the shifts in his body language, you slowly turn towards Eddie with eyes wide. Shit, maybe I shouldnât have asked, you think to yourself. Eddie begins to focus and analyze his beer bottle. He intends to put on a show so Steve has some privacy to work through whatever feelings heâs going through.
âI never stopped,â Steve says. His body finally still and his eyes on his hands, wrapped around a bottle. You instinctually put your hand on his. You meet his eyes. âIâm really sorry, Steve,â you say. Eddie slowly joins by placing his hand on yours. âWeâre here for you man,â he says. Steve laughs brushing your hands away from his beer. He takes a sip. âItâs fine, itâs fine. We can just keep going,â Steve says, raising his drink. âEddie, what was really going on with you and Chrissy, huh?â Eddieâs eyes grow wide, taken aback by the question. His demeanor completely shut down. âYeah, she was at your place that night, right? Did yâall have like a secret affair or something?â Steve leans back, giving Eddie a cheer with his beer. As you watch Eddie begin to reel himself into the thoughts of that night, you help by sharing, âI think you need to ask him âtruth or dareâ first.â Steve chuckles to himself, leaning more towards the side of tipsy. You try not to make eye contact with either of them. This game is leaning more towards trouble.Â
âLetâs go with dare,â Eddie says softly. He takes a sip of his own beer. Youâre almost disappointed. You were always curious about him and her. Why was she there that night? The night where everything went to shit for Eddie. Where he saw her die. Where his life changed. Steve nods, âYeah, that mightâve been too tough. Okay! Letâs go with a classic ... give y/n a kiss.â Eddie slowly smiles, still shocked by Steveâs first question. He turns towards you. Youâre not even phased. Youâve kissed this man more times than you could count, not that Steve or anyone knew that. Eddie leans in, his hand placed gently on your face. You smile, leaning into his hand. He places his soft, wet lips against you. He tastes like beer - not your favorite flavor of his, but its nice and sweet.Â
âWow, it looks like you guys have done that before,â Steve says sarcastically . He takes another sip of his beer. âEddie, youâre up.â The awkwardness of this âgameâ is astounding. You hope that a few more sips of beer and youâll be too tipsy to care. This seems to be the general thought for each player. âTruth or dare, sweetheart?â Eddie whispers to you. You laugh, âWell seeing as you guys are going hard with the âtruthâ questions, Iâm going to stick to dare for now.â
âOkay, y/n, I dare you to kiss Steve,â Eddie says with a crooked smile. He knows exactly what heâs doing. He had that one right up his sleeve ready to go. He seems to have a fascination with watching you kiss someone else. What a refreshing perspective. You turn towards Steve, outwardly not bothered at all. Although, you are freaking out on the inside. Steve is the one guy who seems unattainable. Youâd never get an opportunity like this again. You try to keep your cool, âSteve, is that okay with you?â
Steve laughs. âYeah, come on,â he says, waving you over. You know he was expecting something quick, like a nervous peck. Nope! You had other plans. You stand up and walk towards him on the couch. You slowly straddle your legs around him. Steve suddenly quiet and with a shocked expression on his face. You pull your hair to one side. You lean down, so close to his lips. You can feel his breath on yours. You catch him leaning forward and you quickly pull away to avoid his lips. âBad boy, Harrington,â you say pushing his hair behind his ear. âThe dare was for me to kiss you.â
With that being said, you trace your hands from his waist, up his sides, to his face. You lean closer. Steve incredibly still. You close your eyes and finally land your lips onto his. Your tongue slowly presses against his lips. As he opens his mouth, your tongue meets his in a rage of passion. Once they hit, Steveâs hands were fully entangled within your hair. He has a strong grip onto the back of your head. He leans off the couch and pulls you closer with his other hand. You begin to moan with each kiss. You slowly rock your hips forward. And quickly you pull your lips away. With your arms around his neck, you lean back with a gasp of air. You take a look towards Eddieâs direction. His legs were crossed. His hand holding his chin. His eyebrows furrowed and tense.
You knew that face. It was not a bad one. It was a âlet me concentrate really hard so I donât just cum into my pantsâ face. You giggle. You look at Steve, âThanks Harrington.â Steve sits there still dumbfounded, mouth gaping in shock. You stand up and turn to Eddie. âDid you like that, Eddie?â Eddie tenses his jaw and looks towards you. âYes, that looked very nice,â he hissed.
You walk towards the lazy boy and cross your legs. âEddie, I choose you. Truth or dare?â A smile raises on his lips. He rolls his eyes ever so slightly. âWell, if itâs anything like I just saw, Iâm definitely wanting some dares my wayâ, he says confidently. You grin, knowing exactly what you intend to make him do. âHmmâŚâ you pretend to be lost in thought. âI think I dare you to kiss Steve.â A huge smile widens upon your face. A devilish look appears as you stare at both boys. Steve scrambles to find words, as Eddie stays silent.
âOh, hey! I donât know about that,â Steve says with his hands raised. Eddie turns to him, wanting to hear him out, but a part of him also disappointed. âWhatâs wrong with that?â You say with an eyebrow raised. He laughs, as if he knew you were trying to trap him. âThereâs obviously nothing wrong with it but I am not gay,â Steve says taking a tough swig of his drink. He places down his bottle harshly, his body leans towards Eddie. âEddie, you gotta drink man. This shitâs crazy,â he whispers. Eddie chuckles, âWhatâs crazy about it Steve? Itâs just a kiss.â
Steve groans, now realizing its two against one in this debate. âYouâre telling me, you have never wanted to try kissing a man before? That thought has never once popped into your head?â you ask, genuinely. âYeah, Iâve thought about it. With Robin coming out, it kind of made me start thinking about things. I wanted to make sure that I was authentically me,â Steve replies. Eddie makes a curious sound. âAnd are you?â Steve rolls his eyes. He attempts to change the subject. âEddie, all these questions are making me think that maybe you want to kiss me,â he says with a chuckle.Â
Eddie smiles, leaning towards Steve. You note that Steve was more welcoming to Eddieâs touch this time around. Eddie lays his head onto Steveâs shoulder, bringing his doe and fluttering eyes directly toward Steve. âI might. Is that okay with you, big boy?â he says with a smirk. Steve looking forward, taking a deep breath. His tongue pushing against his cheek. You watch with your eyes wide. You take a sip of your beer. It looks like heâs actually thinking about it! You wouldnât dare take your eyes off of them.Â
Steve quickly drops a sigh and says, âFuck it.â His body fully turns towards Eddie, his hand on his cheek. Eddieâs eyes show shock. He must have thought he wasnât going to do it. You observe Eddieâs expression slowly shifting towards pleasure and closing his eyes. Steve leans Eddie back down and lands his lips onto his. Eddie resting on his elbows. You slowly pull your knees up to your chest and wrap your arm around your legs. The pressure of holding your knees tightly together is keeping you grounded as you observe the two of them. You whisper to yourself, âHoly shit this is going to be a good night.â You sink into your seat.Â
Steve gives Eddie one last gentle peck. Eddieâs eyes remain closed as Steve slowly comes back up. Your eyes glued to both of them. You continue to look back and forth between them as Steve places more distance. Eddieâs eyes slowly open as he begins to lift himself from his elbows. He is taking his time to recover from Steveâs kisses. Your eyes meet Steveâs. He laughs, âYou both look like youâve seen a ghost. Are you okay?â You shift in your seat, your feet back on the ground, trying to seem more comfortable in your body. âYeah, totally! That was totally something expected and not life altering,â you say forcibly laughing to yourself. Steve gives you a look of genuine, yet amused, confusion. He turns to Eddie. âEddie, are you okay?â Eddie is pulled from his thoughts. âHm? Oh, yeah. Iâm cool dude,â he says softly. Steve could tell something changed, but did not want to draw too much attention to it. âOkay, well whoâs-whoâs turn is it now?â Steve says.Â
âI think Eddie gets to choose,â you say nodding towards him. Eddie clears his throat, gathering himself. With a quick shift in his demeanor, Eddieâs eyes were hard focused on Steveâs. âSteve, truth or dare?â Steve scoffs, âLetâs go with truth this time around.â Eddie teases, âOkay, pussy.â You put your hands to your mouth, unsure of what kind of question will be asked next. Eddie adjusts his sitting to tuck a leg underneath him on the couch. He is finally able to take Steve head on. âDid you like it?â he says. Your grip on your chin tightens. You suck in air through your nostrils. Steve places his hand on Eddieâs thigh, âI liked how much you enjoyed it.â You try to be as quiet as possible, as if you don't want to scare these timid animals. Not a single muscle moves in your body.Â
Eddie smirks, his eyes full of intent. You notice that thatâs how he usually looks at you before you guys head to his bedroom. He softly says, âYou gonna do it again, Harrington?â Steve chuckles, sucking his teeth. âOnly if you ask me nicely,â he says, squeezing Eddieâs thigh. Eddie laughs, knowing that Steve was going to make him work for it. He put his hand on Steveâs, pulling it off his leg, and placing it onto his inner thigh. Eddie raises his chin as he releases a soft moan at Steveâs touch. Steveâs eyebrows came together, his eyes darting from Eddieâs to their hands. Eddie squeezes Steveâs hand, tensing his body, pushing more into it. You watch, knowing without a doubt that you are 99.97% sure that this is the best thing that has ever happened to you. You get to watch Harrington, the âhair,â kiss Eddie, the âfreak.â You are happy for both of them, that they have a safe place to do this, but god damn is this awakening something new and deep within you. Eddie slowly turns towards you. âWhat do you think, y/n? Should Harrington kiss me?âÂ
You clear your throat, shocked that their eyes were on you. You had floated to the background. You were a fly on the wall. You werenât a part of whatever amazingness this was. You were just the audience. You very carefully plan the next words out of your mouth. You overanalyze each word as though you were defusing a bomb and any wrong movement would mean everyone and everything was dead. You felt more pressure within this moment, then when you helped Dustin save Eddie in the upside down. You try to convey a sarcastic, effortless tone, knowing full well that everything in your body wanted this suggestion to take place. âYou guys should just fuck and get it over with already!â Eddie immediately smiles, turning towards Steve, and biting his lip. His eyebrows raising, he says, âWhat do you think?âÂ
You could see that Steve was genuinely contemplating it. A tightness in your chest comes over you. You begin to get excited. There is an actual possibility that this might happen for you all. Steve couldnât lie that kissing Eddie made him feel things in the pit of his stomach that he didnât expect. The holding of his inner thigh, so close to a familiar bulge in his hands. He could feel it harden with brushes of his fingertips. Steve is curious to what all this could mean. He was interested in exploring, but wasnât sure if he was ready to bend Eddie over - as much as he wanted to and refused to let himself think about. Steve turns back to you, trying to pull the attraction away from Eddie.Â
âAnd what would you do?â Steve says. You look towards him, again not expecting to be any part of this. You look back at Eddie, begging him for help. You were way out of your level of expertise. You always imagined a mĂŠnage Ă trois was something youâd get into in college, not senior year of high school. You barely lost your virginity last year and here you are. Eddie grabs Steveâs chin forcefully, making him look at him. Eddie smiles, âShe is going to sit on your face as I suck your dick.â You lose your breath. You begin mentally preparing yourself of what that would look like. How would you not immediately cum seeing Eddie taking all of Steve? Steve shifts his weight on the couch, something growing within his pants. Eddie looks down, noticing a new crease in his jeans. âOh, it looks like you like that idea,â he says, slowly putting pressure on the bulge. Steve let out a sharp breath, his chin raising. While still palming Steveâs groin, Eddie addresses you completely unfazed. âWhy donât we move this party to the bedroom?â He gives Steve one more tight squeeze, stands up, and walks towards the kitchen. He swings his arm, grabbing the vodka bottle on the counter, and lightly dances into his room.Â
You sit there, staring at Steve in disbelief. Once both of your eyes meet, your shock subsides. âYou okay?â you say, standing up from your chair. Steve laughs to himself, a slow smile appearing on his face. He looks up to you, âThis is gonna be a good night.â He stands from the couch and walks towards Eddieâs bathroom. Youâre left alone in the living room. You take a second to breathe. Itâs okay if you cum too early, at least you get to focus on watching, you think to yourself. You breathe in and out rapidly, as to pump yourself up for what you imagine to be the most amazing, weirdest night of your life. You walk to Eddieâs bedroom.Â
Eddie is laid back on the bed, his belt unbuckled and exposing his happy trail. Steve is on the bed next to him, his shirt already off. The hair on his chest looking incredible in this lighting. Heâs so beautiful that it's easy to skip over the still healing wounds on his torso. Eddie smiles and pats the bed, âWeâve been waiting.â You laugh, âI was one second behind Steve. Calm down.â You attempt to land your knee onto the mattress, but Steve puts his hand out to you. Your hands rise in confusion. âNope,â he says, shaking his head. âYouâre going to have to take off at least two articles of clothing before you get on the bed.â You scoff, pointing at Eddie. âEddie didnât have to do that!â Eddie smirks, âWell thatâs because I got here first, darling.â Steve put his hand to his chest. âAnd I got here second and there went my shirt,â he adds. âSo that means two for you, sweetheart,â Eddies whispers.Â
You give off an audible sigh. Youâre annoyed, but this is also an opportunity to make them both so horny they canât get their hands off of you - or hopefully each other. You look down at your clothes, determining which items you should take off. You feel a rush of confidence when you finally decide. You look at both of them, slowly taking off your shirt. You pull your shirt over your head, your hair messily falling back to your face. Thank whoeverâs in charge that you wore your light pink lace bra today, the see through one without much padding. Your nipples visible behind the lace. Steveâs mouth opens. Heâs never seen you like this before and damn you look good. Eddie is licking his lips, desperately wanting to know what comes off next.Â
You smile and reach under your skirt, careful not to show too much. You pull down your striped panties. They fall to your ankles. You step out of them and cross your legs. You watch as Steve lays his hand on Eddieâs, gripping tightly. The tips of Eddieâs fingers sliding underneath his boxers. âCan I come to bed now, boys?â you say. Steve furiously nods his head. Eddie, without a thought, immediately says, âYes please.â You smile as you lay your bare ass on Eddieâs blankets. You look towards the both of them as you form a triangle on the bed. âWhat should we do first, boys?â you say confidently.Â
Eddie takes a breath, trying to brush off the rush he just got from you. He looks towards you and leans in for a kiss. You happily oblige. You feel Eddieâs tongue rush at you, you open wide to take it all in. Out of the corner of your eye, you see Eddieâs hand slowly crawling towards Steveâs belt. Steve adjusts himself so Eddie has a better angle. He leans down towards your neck, giving you soft nibbles. You feel Steveâs hand trace down to your inner thigh. Your breathing quickens against Eddieâs lips. Eddie minimizes the actions of his tongue as he exposes Steveâs boxers and sees a huge cock lined within them. He groans, pulling his face from you. âOh fuck,â he says looking at Steve. You take a gander, âHoly fuck. Steve, youâre hung.â Steve laughs, pulling away from your neck. âDid you really expect something smaller?â Eddie cautiously leans in to palm it.Â
Steve finally reaches the part where your inner thigh and groin meet. You lift your head up in an attempt to receive more air. Your body desperately begging you to scream at him as he takes his time. Finally, you feel him touching your folds. Your body relaxes and you let out a moan. Eddieâs eyes on you and Steve. Steve smiles and lets out a moan in tandem with yourâs. âGod damn, y/n. Youâre so fucking wet and we barely started.â Steve reaches out for Eddieâs other hand. âYou gotta feel this,â he says bringing his hand under your skirt. You feel two fingers at your entrance. You bite your lips. You know thereâs no way in hell youâre going to last too much longer. âYou are super wet, baby. Did Steve and I turn you on out there?â Eddie says. You run your fingers through your hair. âI think I would give anything to see you boys kiss again,â you say breathlessly. Steve begins to rub your clit, grabbing your face with his other hand. âKeep your eyes open then, baby. Youâre going to want to see this.âÂ
While maintaining a steady rhythm on your clit, Steve moves his hands toward Eddieâs throat. Eddie thrown aback, never having been touched like this before. Steve slams his lips into Eddieâs. Eddieâs mouth opens and you can see Steveâs tongue forcefully making its way in. Your thighs begin to clench. Steve applying rougher pressure to your clit. You watch as Eddie regains his composure, taking a good bit of your slick, and dives into Steveâs boxers. He begins to rub his thumb on the head of Steveâs cock. Eddie wraps the remaining fingers around Steveâs shaft. Steve starts to moan heavily against Eddieâs lips. You moan so loudly, you donât care who fucking hears. You have never felt this good.Â
Steve quickly switches his hands, now teasing his fingers at your entrance. Your eyes remain fixed on Eddie and Steve. He dives his fingers within you, making you gasp. Eddie beginning to pump Steve faster. Steveâs breathing quickening. You begin to watch as Steve brings his hand close to your mouth. You spit in his hand, praying that that was what he wanted. His hand then travels to Eddieâs boxers. Another thing that caught Eddie off guard. He couldnât sustain making out with Steve so he rested his forehead against his, breathing heavily. Steve begins to stroke Eddieâs cock to a similar beat as his fingers thrust into you. Eddie is trying to maintain his rhythm on Steveâs cock, but failing. Eddie starts moaning loudly. You begin to bounce on Steveâs fingers. You pull your eyes away from them slowly, focusing solely on Eddieâs melodic moans.Â
âOh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,â you hear. You shoot your eyes open, not wanting to miss anything. You see Eddie furiously pounding on Steveâs cock. You notice Steveâs eyes closing, his lips parting, his head leaning back. You can feel the thrust of his fingers weakening beneath you. Steveâs moans increasing in sound and frequency. You quickly move behind him, leaving his fingers. You let him rest his head back onto your shoulder. You kiss his neck and cheek lightly. His breathing so heavy. His moans so loud. Sweat forming on his forehead. His body tenses onto you. You grab the back of his hair tightly, and whisper in his ear, âCum for us, big boy.â Steve gives out this strong, animalistic moan. Cum shooting onto the blankets and onto Eddieâs hard dick. Steve holding Eddieâs cock so tight as he climaxes. He starts to breathe harshly as he comes down from his high.Â
As he slows his breathing, Steveâs eyes open to Eddie smiling, watching him intensely. Steve uses some of his cum to further lubricate Eddieâs dick. Eddie releases his grip and leans back. He watches as Steveâs hand bounces up and down off his cock. You give Steve one last peck and move yourself closer to Eddie. You begin to cup his balls as Steve feverishly jacks Eddie off. Eddieâs body fully rests onto the mattress. His hands now covering his eyes, rings cool to the touch. Eddie canât stop himself from moaning. He tries to remain quiet, but thereâs no way between Steve jacking him off and you massaging his sack. Eddie mumbles moans under his breath. His hands rushing through his curly hair, trying to keep it off his face. Steveâs breathing quickening again. âOh, you like that huh, Eds? You wish I was balls deep into your ass right now, dontcha?â Steve taunts. Eddie bit his lip so hard you thought he might bleed.Â
Eddieâs moans now quick and struggled. Your grip on his balls tighten as you squeeze his upper thighs. You are so fixated on the scene in front of you, that you lost feeling in your clit. You could see that Eddie was trying to last as long as he could. Not wanting to stop this extreme pleasure. Steve recognizes it too, watching Eddieâs eyebrows continue to raise and furrow. âYou want my mouth on your cock, Eddie? Is that it? Are you playing hard to get?â Steve says in a whisper, slowing his pull on Eddieâs dick. Eddieâs eyes open and he nods. âPlease,â he says quietly. Steve lowers his face, closer and closer to the head of Eddieâs cock. He stops, Eddie groaning in pain and anticipation. âPlease, what?â Steve says. âPlease, daddy,â Eddie replies. Steve smiles and lowers his mouth onto Eddieâs cock. Eddie immediately came within his mouth, cum rolling down the sides of his dick. Steve swallows proudly and wipes a drop of cum off the side of his mouth.Â
You watch Steve, impressed. You continue to cup Eddieâs balls, helping him come back down. Eddieâs breathing steadies and you move your hands towards his waist. You lick any remaining cum off of Eddieâs shaft and watch them both with a smile. Steve stands up from the bed. Eddie quickly lifting off from the mattress. âWoah, woah woah. Youâre not leaving right?â he says. Steve laughs, lowering his pants, his boxers following. âOh no,â he smiles. âWe canât forget about y/n.â Your eyes wide in shock. It was almost as though you were having an out of body experience. After watching them both, you had no intent on Steve or Eddie finishing you off. You had such extreme pleasure just from seeing them cum together. Eddieâs smile grew. âHow rude of us? We left you high and dry. We better make it up to her, Harrington.â You put your hand to your lip, completely unsure of what will happen next. However, you knew that youâd be following through with whatever they choose to do to you.Â
âWhy donât you lie on the bed, baby,â Steve says placing a comforting hand on your thigh. âAss up,â Eddie says harshly, squeezing your other thigh. You slowly move to lay on your stomach. Your head resting on its side. Your skirt barely covering your wet pussy. The boys adjust so that theyâre both behind you. Eddie lowers his pants and boxers. âOh fuck, Steve. What are we going to do with this pretty pussy?â Eddie says in a playful tone. âOh, Iâve got some ideas,â Steve says. You prepare yourself for whatever they throw your way.Â
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note: god damn. lmk if you want more with your reblogs and comments. i think i might need more honestly đ¨Â
part two â˘Â the unexpected â˘











