《Losers' Club// one shots and smut》Disconnected|RT+EK
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Richie tightened his grip on the small male that was sleeping between his arms. The brunette stirred for a second before cuddling closer to the warm chest of his boyfriend and sighing sleepily.
"Sorry if I woke you." Richie apologized after noticing that the other was now awake as well. A small shake came from Eddie's head as he put his face in Richie's neck instead. "It's okay Rich." Eddie reassured, leaving a quick kiss on the other's neck.
The taller male nodded and let his lover continue the small kisses that he was leaving all over his neck.
"What are you doing up so late anyways, love? It's like 5 am." Eddie questioned, putting his head back where it rested on his chest before.
"I was just thinking my thinks." Richie said, feeling the heat leave his chest once again, but was soon replaced by Eddie's body laying on top of his own. Richie's arms went back around the other's back before he sat up and looked down on his boyfriend.
"Something is clearly bothering you. What's wrong?" the shorter one's voice more serious now. A drawn out sigh came from Richie, his hands gripping Eddie's hips again.
"I only have a few more days with you and I don't wanna leave. You mean a lot to me, baby, and I don't wanna lose this." Richie spilled, looking away from the male on his stomach.
Eddie gave a smile and moved Richie's face so he was looking at his lover again. "You're not going to lose me. I've loved you ever since you threw your phone on stage."
A laugh came from the bashful male at the memory. It was embarrassing at the moment, but it got himband his friends the loves of their lives.
The shorter male giggled along with Richie and leaned down so they were touching foreheads.
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"I love you, Rich. When you leave I will do the rest of this tour thinking about you." Eddie explained, finally connecting their lips in a slow kiss.
Richie moved his hands from Eddie's hips to his ass, pulling him further up his body.
Small moans came from the male on the bottom as the brunette on top slipped his hand around his throat.
"I don't have anything for tomorrow. We can do anything you want, baby." Eddie whispered out into Richie's ear.
A small groan came from the ravenette as pressure was added to his throat. "I think you know what I want." Richie gasped out, loving the kisses the Eddie was leaving down his neck.
A hum came from Eddie, his hand moving with him down Richie's body. "I know what you want baby, and you're gonna get it." Eddie assured.
He grabbed the hem of Richie's shorts and pulled them off along with his underwear.
He moved down to the other's length and slipped it into his mouth. "Fuck Eds. Feels so good." Richie whispered out, more to himself than Eddie.
He let out gasps at the tongue working over his tip and at the fingers pinching his nipples. His stomach drew tight as his orgasm came embarrassingly quick.
Eddie pulled off Richie's cock and wrapped his hand loosely around it, pumping quick and hard. "Cum for me Richie.
"Be good for me and cum." Eddie encouraged, running his thumb over Richie's slit.
With a few more pumps Richie was cumming over his stomach and Eddie's hand. "Thank you baby."
Eddie came back up to his lover's face and kissed his lips softly. "I'm gonna fuck myself on you. Is that okay love?" Eddie asked, knowing Richie's answer already.
"Please do." Eddie smirked at the pent out answer and straddled his partner's hips like he did before.
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His smaller hands reached back and lined Richie's cock up with his unstretched hole. He carefully sunk down till his ass was resting against Richie's thighs.
He looked at the closed eyes of his lover and smiled cutely at them. "I love you so much Richie. You had my heart the moment you introduced yourself."
The small brunette teen began, bouncing carefully onto the pleasurable object inside himself.
Richie opened his eyes and looked up at his beautiful boyfriend above himself. "I love you too, Eddie. Ever since I heard your voice my heart belonged to you." Richie responded.
A smile came over Eddie's face before it was wiped away by a moan. "You mean so much to me Rich. I wanna be with you till- fuck- till I can't love anymore."
Richie let a loud moan flow through the hotel room as Eddie squeezed and pulsed around him. His eyes rolled back as the brunette picked up the speed that he was bouncing at.
The two looked into each other's eyes as their orgasims came closer. "I'm gonna cum, Rich. You feel so good inside me, so fucking good." Eddie praised, voice getting higher as he went.
"Me too baby, gonna fill you up so good." Richie answered. Eddie smiled at that and moaned one last time before he was cumming.
Richie moaned at the sight and came deep into Eddie's hole. "So good Eddie baby." Richie sighed before helping Eddie off his cock.
When they were cleaned up Richie carefully carried his lover to the bathroom and placed him and himself in the tub.
Eddie's back was pressed against Richie's chest as Richie ran his hands up and down his stomach.
"I meant what I said earlier." Eddie spoke through the comfortable silence they had.
"I did too. You mean the world to me and I would give anything to keep you, to keep this." Richie assured.
Eddie sat up from his place in Richie's lap and turned to look at his lover instead. "I want you to stay with me. Stay on this tour and be with me, with us." Eddie said, pleading with his eyes.
"I don't know Eddie. I have a job back in New York and I don't wanna just leave my friends, my life." Richie excused.
Eddie sighed and cupped his lover's face. "I have enough money to support us both. We will be going back to New York when this is over. Please Richie, stay with me."
Eddie looked at Richie's face for any sign of uncertainty, waiting for his answer.
Finally, he got one. "I would love to stay with you. I wanna make you happy and if me staying will do that," he leaned forward and gave a loving kiss to the brunette's lips. "then I'll do it."
Eddie smiled entuastically and hugged Richie around the neck.
"Thank you, so fucking much." Eddie said, tears gathering in his eyes. He kissed the other's cheek and buried his face in his neck.
"Anything for you Eddie. My beautiful boy."
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i finally updated. sorry for taking so long but i was busy with family and Christmas.
i also have another book that may be coming out either month or the next, but it is called Left Overs.
it's going to have ships from different fandoms along with IT. the chapters will be things that i feel don't belong in this book and just other "irrelevant" ships.
i will post a chapter with an announcement when the books is up.
love, honey💛
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