❪ by this point, the only thing keeping eddie upright and moving is rich's arm around him. while one hand continues to tightly hold at the sheets, he moves the other to grip at rich's sweat drenched hair with another needy, longing sound that leaves his whole body shuddering around him.
although he hears richie, he can only nod weakly and bite his bottom lip. he can feel that warmth, that unmistakable pull of his own climax coming and as rich picks up the pace— he nearly cries out before it's smothered in a kiss. it's lost in the kiss that he feels himself finally hit his own climax, spilling out over his own hand and the sheets under them.
and, god— yeah. this was something else entirely from every other time they had been together. he doesn't even care that rich didn't pull out. eddie is so caught up in the moment, the sensation of everything that he can only lean forward and find comfort in the weight of rich laying against him as his own body shivers pleasantly. ❫
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although he hears richie, he can only nod weakly and bite his bottom lip. he can feel that warmth, that unmistakable pull of his own climax coming and as rich picks up the pace— he nearly cries out before it's smothered in a kiss. it's lost in the kiss that he feels himself finally hit his own climax, spilling out over his own hand and the sheets under them.
and, god— yeah. this was something else entirely from every other time they had been together. he doesn't even care that rich didn't pull out. eddie is so caught up in the moment, the sensation of everything that he can only lean forward and find comfort in the weight of rich laying against him as his own body shivers pleasantly. ❫
Holy fuck. That was amazing.