Hn...mmm? [ the sound's forced from steve's throat as eddie's tongue laps at his neck, hot and heavy. it pushes the soreness away, the way his pulse jumps in anticipation of sharp teeth break into the old wound.
eddie has reason to moan here, steve doesn't and yet it's pulled from him with barely enough time for him to try to turn the sound into something questioning and curious. his hands clutch at eddie's shirt, sliding from where he has leverage at his shoulders over his biceps. eddie's wearing some band t-shirt he thinks but he doesn't really recognize the name. not that he would even if he weren't a bit lost in his head the second eddie steps closer, pinning him in.
he should feel like prey. definitely. under a predators gaze, pinned by sharp teeth at his neck but he doesn't. somewhere along the way, steve's gotten his wires crossed where danger doesn't scare him any more. that's why he was willing to jump off that boat, why he'd volunteered to be eddie's free meal as often as he needs him.
pinned more firmly against the wall, steve shudders. this is different from every other time, eddie's more aggressive and his words are doing something. maybe the energy thing he's talking about already? maybe it's that eddie says 'favorite' and steve's never really been anyone's favorite before. maybe it's that his mouth is so hot against his skin, making the near-permanently bruised skin there throb along with the pitter-patter of his heartbeat. ] Like magic energy stuff?
[ he tries to think about it and this time eddie goes for his ear. which isn't fair because that's always been a weak spot. nancy found it too and steve had been fucked then. this time it's a sharp sting that has him gasping, left a little breathless and panting when eddie really hasn't done anything yet. he tugs eddie forward, more flush against his chest. ] What if-- Why not-- Why not both? [ he hears himself say between panting breaths, voice muffled to his own ears. ]
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Date: 2022-08-01 12:01 am (UTC)eddie has reason to moan here, steve doesn't and yet it's pulled from him with barely enough time for him to try to turn the sound into something questioning and curious. his hands clutch at eddie's shirt, sliding from where he has leverage at his shoulders over his biceps. eddie's wearing some band t-shirt he thinks but he doesn't really recognize the name. not that he would even if he weren't a bit lost in his head the second eddie steps closer, pinning him in.
he should feel like prey. definitely. under a predators gaze, pinned by sharp teeth at his neck but he doesn't. somewhere along the way, steve's gotten his wires crossed where danger doesn't scare him any more. that's why he was willing to jump off that boat, why he'd volunteered to be eddie's free meal as often as he needs him.
pinned more firmly against the wall, steve shudders. this is different from every other time, eddie's more aggressive and his words are doing something. maybe the energy thing he's talking about already? maybe it's that eddie says 'favorite' and steve's never really been anyone's favorite before. maybe it's that his mouth is so hot against his skin, making the near-permanently bruised skin there throb along with the pitter-patter of his heartbeat. ] Like magic energy stuff?
[ he tries to think about it and this time eddie goes for his ear. which isn't fair because that's always been a weak spot. nancy found it too and steve had been fucked then. this time it's a sharp sting that has him gasping, left a little breathless and panting when eddie really hasn't done anything yet. he tugs eddie forward, more flush against his chest. ] What if-- Why not-- Why not both? [ he hears himself say between panting breaths, voice muffled to his own ears. ]