[As far as romance stories go, theirs was a huge fucking mess. Friends would ask, and Richie would say "High school sweethearts," with an ambivalent shrug because nobody else would understand the high tension and high stakes involved. No one ever understood unless they were from Derry, and even then - slim pickings.
Rich pulls back, lips kiss swollen, and beams down at Eddie with a suggestive grin. His palm finds its way past his waistband and onto his bulge.]
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Rich pulls back, lips kiss swollen, and beams down at Eddie with a suggestive grin. His palm finds its way past his waistband and onto his bulge.]
You ready?