( the rings have his curiosity but without lotion or lube to help ease things a little he's not so sure it's a good idea. just the thought of chafing his dick to shreds is almost enough to cool him down. )
Better take 'em off, ( he murmurs back, not without a hint of disappointment. it doesn't last long though. it can't, not with eddie's hand currently down steve's pants, and the promise that steve will find out exactly what eddie's touch feels like. rings, no rings. whatever. they have all the time in the world to figure it all out. )
( spit wouldn't be enough to keep things pleasurable for long, so it is probably for the best that eddie let go of his rings, just for now. next time they'll have to plan this out a little better so steve can get the full experience of a handjob aided along with the cool smooth metal on his fingers.
he reluctantly pulls his hand out of steve's pants before taking one of his hands and sliding each ring onto each finger, one by one. ) Keep them safe for me, will you, sweetheart? ( he accentuates this with a kiss to steve's knuckles and then gives his own palm a few licks before slipping it inside steve's boxers and finally, finally curling those long, lithe fingers around steve's length. )
Big boy, ( he comments with a smirk, ) I could tell.
( steve slips his hand beneath eddie’s hair, testing the weight of those rings as he lets his fingertips brush the nape of eddie’s neck. this whole thing – it might be clumsy and messy, the two of them fumbling in a dark theater, but god if it isn't sexy. the sight of eddie licking his own palm does something unexpected to steve and he shudders, leaning in to press their lips together hungrily as eddie’s hand snakes down his pants.
that touch is like a salve against his heated skin. soothing, but leaving him desperate for more. his cock twitches in eddie’s hand and steve makes a soft sound in his throat, an appreciative hum. )
Jesus. ( it's little more than a soft sigh into their kiss. ) You drive me crazy. You know that, right?
( not something he ever thought he'd be saying to a guy, but he means it with his whole heart. eddie has a way with words. hell, eddie has a way with everything. )
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Better take 'em off, ( he murmurs back, not without a hint of disappointment. it doesn't last long though. it can't, not with eddie's hand currently down steve's pants, and the promise that steve will find out exactly what eddie's touch feels like. rings, no rings. whatever. they have all the time in the world to figure it all out. )
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he reluctantly pulls his hand out of steve's pants before taking one of his hands and sliding each ring onto each finger, one by one. ) Keep them safe for me, will you, sweetheart? ( he accentuates this with a kiss to steve's knuckles and then gives his own palm a few licks before slipping it inside steve's boxers and finally, finally curling those long, lithe fingers around steve's length. )
Big boy, ( he comments with a smirk, ) I could tell.
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that touch is like a salve against his heated skin. soothing, but leaving him desperate for more. his cock twitches in eddie’s hand and steve makes a soft sound in his throat, an appreciative hum. )
Jesus. ( it's little more than a soft sigh into their kiss. ) You drive me crazy. You know that, right?
( not something he ever thought he'd be saying to a guy, but he means it with his whole heart. eddie has a way with words. hell, eddie has a way with everything. )