❪ it's always a little weird when rich quiets down suddenly although, admittedly, eddie does find some amused pride in this moment. it's about all he can manage in the moment because his brain has been utterly fried in the moment of pleasure. he remains still, pressing small kisses to rich's shoulder and listening for anything that might tell him how rich is feeling.

he can feel as the other arches his back before his body seems to relax and the slide back and forth causes eddie to bury his face against richie's shoulder with a content hum. ❫

Like something being contextually faux-pas has ever stopped you before. ❪ he says with a dopey smile up at richie. ❫ I can't even think right though you feel so fucking good.