( Richie laughs against Eddie's skin as he ruts into him again and again, thrusting in short, sharp movements, his balls slapping against Eddie's skin. Fuck it's so good. It's so damn good Richie can barely think properly. )
What? Don't want 'em to know you get laid?
( He teases and kisses over the light mark he's left on Eddie's skin and decides not to leave any more. For now. Maybe he'll give Eddie some more later, when they've had a bit more to drink and Richie wants to mark his territory. If it were up to him, Richie would mark Eddie all over so everyone knew he was taken.
Richie's back is hunched and his clothes are sticking to him as he sweats and fucks into Eddie, but all he can focus on is the pooling of white hot in his stomach and how Eddie has him gasping and moaning into his shoulder. )
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What? Don't want 'em to know you get laid?
( He teases and kisses over the light mark he's left on Eddie's skin and decides not to leave any more. For now. Maybe he'll give Eddie some more later, when they've had a bit more to drink and Richie wants to mark his territory. If it were up to him, Richie would mark Eddie all over so everyone knew he was taken.
Richie's back is hunched and his clothes are sticking to him as he sweats and fucks into Eddie, but all he can focus on is the pooling of white hot in his stomach and how Eddie has him gasping and moaning into his shoulder. )