Eddie's POV

I smirk to myself, slowing down as Steve becomes nothing but I speck in my rearview. "That son of a bitch." I whisper to myself.

Meet me here 7 Munson. You got the trouble you wanted. ;)

-Steve <3

7:15

I tap my fingers on the wheel, getting impatient. I shift weight in my seat, uncomfortable for.. several reasons. I launch my head back, keeping myself in my seat and my hands away from my crotch. I shoot my eyes open as I hear the soft sound of tires behind me. I push open the door jumping out of the car and staring at the man in the car behind me. I take a step toward him but he puts his hand up, I stop in my tracks whining to myself and leaning back on the car. I fold my arms and look away from whats behind my car. I hear him step out of the car and the door close, and the small whisper like steps approaching me.

Before I know it, Steves right in my face, kissing along my neck, but I don't budge. It felt tingly and great but I was mad at him. He chuckles at me, and I scoff. "Look I'm sorry I'm late, it took me a minute to get out of the office Edd. I just need you to look at me." I stick up my nose and stand my ground. He lets out a deep growl and grabs me by my shoulders and flips me to face the car. I suck in a shocked breath and try to reposition myself but Steve had already grabbed my arms by the elbow and handcuffed me behind my back. He lifts me up as he sees the uncomfortable position I'm in and replaces me on the ground. I try to nudge my way out of Steves grip but he places his entire body against mine.

I shiver at the heat, and exceptionally large mass against my ass. He brushes the hair onto on of my shoulders and begins kissing along my neck again. He places a hand on my hip and one one crossed above my head. I lean into him and he pushes back against me. I shutter and release soft moans at the pressure. Holy fuck Steve knows his way around this stuff. "I would love to hear more of those pretty noises from you but this handkerchief is going to a good use." He tugged the fabric out of my pocket and wrapped it around my head from my front sticking it securely in my mouth. I try to mutter out a word or movement of retort but I can't with the restrictions around my body. I bit down on it and try my best to follow instructions to be quiet as he slowly snaked his hand around my waist and to my crotch. My body shakes under his touch, and he notices.

"You're a good boy Munson, you know that? You didn't touch yourself once while I was gone, did you?" I shake my head no, I did as soon as I got home but I wouldn't tell him that. He grips my crotch harder, my legs almost giving way. "You would tell me right?" I keep my body still trying to focus on keeping myself up and not what he's asking. His grip loosens and he start massaging me experimentally. I can feel myself get harder by the second. "Tell me Munson. Did you go home and touch yourself while I was at work?" My eyes shoot open, and I try to shake my head no but his grip tightens again and my legs feel like jello. I nod yes as quickly as possible. He places another kiss on my neck and breathes in my ear. "Thats what I thought. You couldn't resist the urge to jack off to me longer than 30 minutes. And I bet you came in record time huh?" I keep nodding and I can hear a smirk growing on his face. He planted a few more kisses on me and he keeps whispering in my ear, "How many fingers did you use?" The sentence sent me over the edge and my legs gave way. He laughs at me and picks me up bridal style. He stares at me a second before heading toward my car.

He walks around the car opening the passenger side door, plopping me in the seat, buckling me in and heading for the drivers door and jumping in. This car ride would be painful and silent, but I absolutely couldn't wait to get home.

"Say Munson, how many fingers did you use?" He looks up from the road, eyes landing on mine. I look back at him, squinting from the absolute lust in my body. He smirks, acknowledging my state, and how he knew I couldn't respond. "What did you think about?" He speaks again, gliding his hand to my thigh and rubbing it slowly. He knew everything would flash into my mind, effectively making me need him more. I felt him slow his hand down at the base on my thigh, brushing his fingers over my crotch. I bucked my hips up at the feeling. He huffs to himself, finally resting his hand on my crotch, reaching for the buckle that prevented my dick from laying free. I wished he would let me free from my tight clothes that cover my yearning body. He opens my buckle, slowly dragging the zipper to its base. Steve's breath hitched as he feels my dick pulsating, almost screaming for Steve to fuck, suck anything, just touch him. Steve listens to it's begging, reaching painfully slow into my underwear.

I take a deep breath in as I finally feel him come in contact with my dick. He drags it out of my underwear and takes a good look at it. It was red, hard and already leaking. He grabs the base and slowly reaches his hand further up, grazing his thumb over the tip. My head shoots back at the feeling. My chest is convulsing, and my waist and practically up in the air before Steve finally starts moving his hand up and down my cock. I let out a string of curses that are muffled by the rag in my mouth and he lets go. "I told you, Munson, to stay quiet." I scream at the top of my lungs and a tear spills from my eye. I bang my head into the head rest as I lose the only contact I had. Steve chuckles and speaks again, "having a hissy-fit isn't gonna get you anywhere Munson. Now be quiet before I just untie you and let you go." I keep at it and he parks the car in the driveway, stuffing my dick back into my pants sloppily. Zipping me back up, and buttoning my pants back like before. He unlocks the cuffs and takes the gag from my mouth. My body freezes, suddenly not being touched by anything but itchy tight clothes.

(3-person)

Steve was already fiddling with the door before Eddie regained continuousness. Eddie quickly jumps from the car uncomfortably running toward Steve as he finally opens the door. Eddie slips in with him, swiftly pinning Steve to the door, trapping him in a lustful hungry kiss. Steve pushes Eddies chest away from completely pinning him. He walks away indirectly speaking to Eddie. "I swear, you give someone a little of what they want and they think they rule the world," Steve places his keys on the table and speaks to Eddie directly, "You disobeyed me Munson. You don't get dick for mmm five days. Unless you can convince me you're a good boy and can listen to me." Eddie nod vigorously, following Steves every move with his eyes. He watches as the boy walks up stairs taking off his uniform in the process. He stops where he know Eddie can still see him, taking off his shirt completely and heading back upstairs toward their room. Eddie snaps himself out of his thoughts, picking his jaw up from the floor and quickly following Steve up to their room.

He enters to find Steve, in nothing but boxers and socks with a very clear tent in his boxers., his arms already balancing him behind the rest of his body. He looks at Eddie with a lower level lust in his eyes, but Eddie knows theres a limit to what he can do with Steve. Steve reveals his worst nightmare come true. He can't kiss, or even touch Steve as he masterbates below him. He has to position himself above Steve and watch. And he can maybe get something tomorrow. Steve opens his legs propping himself up with his elbows, waiting for Eddie to take his clothes off. Eddie complies, ripping his shirt and pants off his body quickly. He slowly got between Steves legs, studying his body. "Ah-ah-ah Munson, keep your eyes up here." Steve said loud enough for Eddie to hear, using a single finger to redirect Eddies eyes. Eddie nods, trying his best to keep his eyes on Steve's face.

Steve breathes taking boxers to his mid thigh, a lot faster than he did with Eddie. Eddie knew he only went as slow as possible on Eddie, Steve enjoyed watching Eddie suffer with his pace. Steve reached down, lightly touching himself, earning a small groan emitting from his lips. As his strokes got faster he immediately slowed down. "I know it's against the rules, but Eddie, be a doll and finger me." Eddie perked up, watching Steve go back to what he was doing. That made Eddie angry because Steve knew Eddie would do what he said. Eddie reluctantly placed two finger at Steves hole. He shoved them in causing Steve to jump a little, but as soon as Eddie started moving his fingers he let it go. Eddie opened and closed his fingers, preparing Steve for something much bigger. Steve was lost in lust but Eddie was dying inside. His boner was extremely painful, even if the boxers were a lighter fabric, it was still something covering him. And he didn't like that. Lost in thought, Eddies eyes shoot open at the feeling of Steve tightening around his fingers as Steve let out a very loud moan. Eddie didn't even have to look down to know Steve just finished onto his own chest. Eddie smiled, pulling his fingers out of Steve. And placing his hands on Steve waist and tracking them up his body, eventually getting under his shoulders, "Eddie, what are you doing?" Eddie launched Steve into the air earning a gasp from the boy, he pushed him to the top of the bed, laying his head in the pillows before trapping Steve in a hungry kiss. Eddie was starved of touch and sex. He hadn't even touched Steve for a week up to this moment. His kiss sail all up and down Steves body. And when he reached Steves legs, he snatched off Steves underwear. Steve was enjoying every bit of it. He had rilled up Eddie just for this. He had conditioned Eddie to be a toy but he knew it would eventually lead to Eddie ravishing his body like no other. And Steve was about to have the time of his life.

As Eddie placed hungry kisses all over Steve, Steves hands had found their way to Eddie's hair gripping on for dear life, Steve felt as if he didn't hold on to something the moment would be gone in a flash. And Eddie had to admit, even if he wasn't focused, he loved the feeling of Steve rummaging around in his locs of dirty brown hair. Pulling and prodding around it made him feel extremely horny. He trailed back up to Steves face, looking at him in his eyes. Steve noticed the look in his eyes. Those dark brown eyes, staring at him horny, hungry, and not ready to back down. Steve's eyes widen. He knew he had dragged the gig a little far but this, this is what it caused. Just as fast as the stare-off had started it ended with Eddie struggling to tear his own underwear off. Steve prepared himself for a rough night, he knew no amount of preparation could prepare him for this, but couldn't even imagine what was about to happen. As unspoken Eddie had been all day, he spoke finally, breaking his record of 12 hours of silence. "Harrington," he was short of breath and sounded like a low growl was pouring through his vocal cords. Steve looked down at Eddie, but he wasn't looking back. Eddie's head slowly looked up with a slight hint of anger in his eyes and voice, "You made me wait, so long. I am about to abuse the absolute shit out of that pretty little hole of yours." Steve swallowed spit as he grew more nervous. He gave Eddie a small anxious smile before Eddie slammed into him. Steve launched his head back shouting a loud pornographic moan. He immediately covers his mouth as Eddie had already started grinding his hips as quick and rough as possible.

Steve could barley think let alone speak or move. His hand slowly shook away from his mouth, and as his fingers inched away from his lips, a trail of loud grunts and moans follow suit. He tried to express the absolute pleasure he felt through a curse or two but he genuinely couldn't. He had sat there for a few minutes, both arms lay out in a line across his body. His perfect brown swooped hair was now messy and wet. Some of his hair would flop up and down with the rest of his body, but some of it was plastered to his forehead with sweat.

As he regained control of his body his hand rushed to wipe his head and grip Eddie. Hands gliding from Eddies hair to his back and eventually onto his own hair. He held his head for a few second, his eyes unable to open fully, his mouth agape, and his face covered in a red tint. Steve wiped his face again replacing his hands on his own dick, trying his best to stoke himself at the same pace as Eddie. He couldn't get the hang of it, but as soon as he almost did his hand was yanked away from it. His fingers locked into Eddie's, and placed back over his head. With one already up, Eddie grabbed Steves other hand by the wrist and slammed it into the bed too.

"F-Fuck!" Steve finally yelled as a soft white liquid gushed from his tip. Eddie's grip softened around Steves hands as Eddie's pumps became more sporadic, whispering curses under his shaky breath. Steve knew he was close too, but it was taking him a little longer to release. Eddies hands slipped from Steve's, placing themselves onto Steves hips to balance himself. "Holy shit Harrington." Eddie whispered through his jagged breathing. Steves hand repositioned themselves on Eddie's back scraping and scratching at his skin. Eddie winced at the feeling but as he got used to it, he groaned at the feeling, he knew he was doing him right.

Steve let out another round of semen, Eddie felt his stomach churn, he knew he was seconds away from his own release. "Hold on Harrington, I-I'm close." Steve couldn't even process his words as he slowly got more overwhelmed. Steve let out one long moan as the steam of liquid coming from his pooled on his stomach. He felt his insides fill with Eddie's semen as he scratched along Eddie's back. Eddies pace slowed and Steves moans turned into soft whines.

They sat, covered in come and sweat, and Eddie started speaking soft affectionate words to Steve. Steve wrapped his arms around Eddie's neck. Steve lifted his face out of Eddie's hair and kissed him in the middle of his words. The kiss was soft and slow., completely opposite of the sex they just had. Steve lets go, and looks Eddie in the eye. "I know you love me idiot. We need to take a shower," he touches his pool of semen on his stomach, "it's starting to tickle." He let out a soft giggle and Eddie chuckled. "Alright love." Eddie gives Steve one last kiss and picks himself up. He lifted his hand down to Steve. "Lets go."

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