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Steve was having a good time.
Vecna is dead. Eddie's name is cleared. The Byers moved back. Steve finally felt like he could breathe.
It had been a close call. Max nearly died. Steve had to drag Eddie's nearly dead body through the upside down. Steve's nightmares have returned full force and without care for his mental state.
Eddie made sure to help him relax. And by relax he means get high and listen to obnoxious metal music for hours. Steve would never admit it but he enjoyed the music Eddie played for him.
One development Steve didn't expect was Eddie. Steve loves Eddie. He loves the way he grins and hides behind his hair. He loves the way Eddie doesn't care about what anyone says about him. He loves Eddie's hands and the rings that adorn them. He loves that way Eddie stuck to his promise of flipping off the principle at graduation.
Steve loves Eddie.
Steve also loves Robin. And Dustin. And Nancy. And the entire party. Steve has never felt so loved in his entire life. Joyce had given him a motherly love he hadn't felt in a long time and Hopper had tried (and mostly failed, but it's the thought that counts) to give Steve some fatherly advice. All in all, Steve was happy.
Steve has especially happy when Eddie was touching him, even if they were running behind.
"Eddie, we have to get ready." Steve whined. Eddie ignored him and yanked at Steve's shirt. Eddie's head is tucked in Steve's neck, sucking and biting over the expanse of his collarbones. A particularly hard bite causes Steve to moan before he pushes Eddie off of him.
"Why can't we just cancel and make out?" Eddie pouts. Steve has to steel himself against the assault that is Eddie's puppy dog eyes. His face is unfairly cute, his doe eyes staring into his soul.
"No. They're going to be here soon anyway." Steve takes a much needed step back and heads to the kitchen to get everything set up for the small party he's throwing for the adults of the party, complete with booze and illicit substances. He picked up a few snacks and baked some cookies for the occasion. Eddie had given him the best blowjob of his life when he found out Steve could bake.
Eddie, sulking, flops dramatically onto the couch. His shirt slides up, revealing a sliver of stomach that Steve can't stop staring at. Eddie notices this and rearranges himself on the couch, looking like a model on a playboy magazine.
"Like what you see?" Eddie rests his hands behind his head, his muscles bulging in his band tee. He looks unreasonably sexy, his recent want to work out showing. Steve would never get tired of Eddie holding him down with those stupidly hot arms.
Before Steve can speak, his front door bursts open, Robin yelling, "The party has arrived!"
Robin, Vickie, Nancy and Jonathan all file in, taking up spaces on the various couches in his living room. Nancy greets him with a hug, Jonathan with a nod and a smile. While their relationship was rocky for a while, they had eventually worked it out, just as in love as they've always been. Steve couldn't be jealous, just happy that everyone else was happy.
"Your place is huge." Vickie was the most recent addition to the group. Robin eventually got the balls to ask her out and Vickie said yes (unsurprisingly) and they soon came out to the group. Everyone accepted them with open arms, of course, Eddie and Will (surprisingly) coming out soon after. Steve had quietly told the group he thinks he likes men, as well as women, and was met with a hug from Dustin and Joyce. Steve is not proud to admit he cried a little that night.
"Yeah, it's pretty big." Eddie snorts as Steve says this and Steve sends him a death glare. Robin barrels past Steve and into the kitchen, bringing out some beers.
"Who's ready to party?"
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Steve, Eddie, Nancy and Jonathan are chilling on the floor of Steve's bedroom, Robin and Vickie abandoning them to take advantage of the spare bedroom down the hall. Jonathan brought some weed from his friend in California, some shit called the pine tree delight or something. They shared a joint between the four of them, enough to give them all a nice high.
Steve is lying down in Eddie's lap, Eddie and Jonathan discussing weed, as stoners do. Steve is tuning them out, staring at the glow-in-the-dark stars on his ceiling before Eddie's voice pulls him out of his trance.
"Stevie will listen to almost anything after I give him puppy dog eyes." Eddie takes the last drag of the joint before snuffing it out on the ashtray on Steve's nightstand, courtesy of Eddie.
"Yeah. All I had to do was bat my eyelashes and he'd do whatever I asked." Nancy sways a little before righting herself and giggling. While Steve has gotten over his romantic feelings for Nancy, there was no denying she is beautiful. She looks gorgeous in the dim light of his room. Steve is starting to think he has a type of brunettes with big doe eyes and a penchant for teasing him.
"Stop talking about me while I'm right here." Steve mumbles and Eddie just laughs before raking his hand through Steve's hair. Steve would normally get mad but it felt too good to stop him.
"No, Nancy continue please. I would love to hear more about Steve." Steve can see a smirk on Eddie's face. Jonathan doesn't seem to be disinterested in the conversation even though they are discussing his current girlfriend's relationship with her ex, while her ex is in the room. Steve assumes it's the weed, chilling all of them out enough to even think about having this conversation.
"What do you want to know?" Nancy says with a sly smile. She's slowly sipping some drink Robin mixed up, taking over after tasting a drink Steve made,
saying it tasted like gasoline.
"What really makes him tick?" Nancy thinks over this for a second. Steve groans. He can't believe they're really talking about this.
"He loved it when I scratched his head. He would headbutt me like a cat."
"Oh, I know. He practically begs me for head scratches." Eddie reiterates his statement with another run through Steve's hair. Steve melts into his lap, his head lolling back. Steve pants as Eddie's nails rake over his scalp. Eddie lights up another joint, taking a drag and then bringing it to Steve's mouth and letting him take a hit. Jonathan grabs it from Eddie, taking a hit himself.
"I tied Steve up once with some scarves and he really enjoyed that." Nancy says causing Jonathan and Eddie to choke and Steve to bury his face in Eddie's thigh, face and neck red.
"Oh really? I'll have to test that out." Eddie is staring at Steve with an intense look. Eddie grabs the joint back, taking another drag before leaning down and blowing the smoke into Steve's mouth. Steve inhales, letting the smoke fill his lungs before breathing out. Steve turns and is met with an intense look from Jonathan. He looks like he either wants to kill him or kiss him.
"Steve also takes orders extremely well." Nancy speaks up. Steve's head snaps towards her and he gives her a withering stare. She smirks back at him.
"I do know that. He's a natural born sub if I've ever seen one." Eddie grips Steve hair and gives it a little tug. Steve can't stop the small gasp that leaves his mouth. "Tell me if I'm overstepping but, can he eat pussy?"
Silence falls as Eddie asks this question. Nancy and Jonathan look rightfully shocked at this question. Nancy looks over at Jonathan who just shrugs noncommittally.
"He can." Nancy finally says with a smirk. Eddie grins at her response.
"If all parties are cool with it, how about a demonstration?" Steve stares open mouthed at Eddie for suggesting this.
"Dude, you can't just-" Steve starts before he's cut off.
"I'm cool with it." Everyone states at Jonathan who just said this. He was the last person Steve would expect to be cool with this. He whispers, "Nancy?"
Nancy looks deep in thought before she says, "If you want to."
All eyes are on Steve now. Steve shrink under Eddie's hungry gaze, his pupils blown. Steve can see how turned on Eddie is at this idea, the metalhead shifting like he does when he's amped up and horny.
"Like old times, Nance." Steve says before sitting up. Eddie's hands are immediately roaming over Steve's body.
"You can back out any time baby, no pressure." Eddie litters kisses over Steve's neck, his hands sliding up underneath his shirt, giving him a reassuring squeeze.
Steve drags Eddie into a kiss, their lips melding together, Steve sliding into his lap. Eddie grips the back of Steve's neck, deepening the kiss. Eddie pulls back and says, "Give us a show pretty boy."
Steve slides off Eddie's lap before crawling over to Nancy. Steve looks over to Jonathan for reassurance. Jonathan's intense stare is back but the bulge in his pants shows that he's enjoying this. Eddie scoots over to sit next to Jonathan, whispering something that he can't hear.
Steve suddenly feels a dainty hand grab his chin and force him to turn his head. Nancy is staring at him with the look Steve is intimately familiar with. "Are you going to be a good boy for me?"
Nancy's voice is stern, the tone like the rare times she would dominate him. It never failed to make Steve's knees weak and his heart race.
Steve replies, "Yes ma'am."
Steve sits up on his knees and leans forwards to kiss Nancy. Her lips are soft, softer than Eddie's and her hand grips his neck the same way Eddie's did just a few moments ago. She immediately dominates the kiss, guiding him through the motions. This was different. When she used to dominate him it was usually with a little hesitation but Nancy seemed to gain confidence along with her experience. Nancy pulls back, biting Steve's lips as she goes causing him to whimper.
Steve can see Eddie palming himself lazily through his jeans out of the corner of his eye, joint hanging out of his mouth. Steve stares him in the eye as he kisses down Nancy's neck. Eddie smirks and leans over to shotgun the smoke he just inhaled into Jonathan's mouth, Jonathan visibly relaxing as he exhales the smoke. Nancy is now staring and her grip on his neck tightens.
Steve returns to kissing on her neck and pulls at her shirt. She leans back to pull it off, revealing a cute, lacy bra. Steve reaches back to unclasp her bra but she stops him.
"What do we say when we want something?" Her tone is condescending and Steve's breath comes a little faster.
"Please." Steve whines and she lets his hand go. Steve reaches back and unclasps her bra, letting it fall and reveal her breasts. Steve immediately latches onto one of her nipples. Her hand slides up to grip the back of his head and her head falls back with a moan. Steve switches over to the other one, flicking his tongue around her nipple before pulling back.
Steve trails down her stomach, stopping every once in a while to kiss and suck at certain places. He eventually reaches her jeans, looking up to her for permission. She nods her head and Steve leans down to undo the button and zipper with his teeth. Everyone but Steve lets out a groan at this, Steve looking over to see Jonathan with his hand inside his boxers, his jeans unzipped and pulled down past his hips.
"Have you ever kissed a guy?" Eddie says this to Jonathan which catches Steve and Nancy's attention. Jonathan shakes his head. "Do you want to?"
Instead of replying Jonathan pulls Eddie into a kiss. Steve shudders at the wave a heat that rolls down his spine at the show in front of him. Eddie takes charge, dominating the kiss. He pulls back, taking a hit and shot gunning it into Jonathan's mouth, kissing him right after. Nancy pulls Steve's head back towards her, her jeans having been abandoned some time when he was staring at the two. All that's left is her matching lacy panties. Steve drags them down with his teeth, Nancy lifting her hips to help him.
"Why am I the only one naked?" Nancy pouts. Steve realizes that none of them have shed any clothing other than her. Steve leans back and pulls his shirt off, his pants following quickly. He looks around to see everyone ogling him.
"You heard her, get a move on." Steve crawls over and pulls Eddie's shirt and pants off, revealing their matching demobat scars. Jonathan's shirt comes off, Jonathan shrinking in on himself. Steve notices this and moves to sit in front of him.
"Can I kiss you?" Steve asks. Jonathan does the same thing as he did with Eddie and pulls him in for a kiss. Their kiss is soft, Steve cupping the other's face in his hand and deepening the kiss, their tongues tangling together, groaning into each other's mouths. Steve pulls back, a string of saliva connecting their lips.
"Fuck princess, that was hot." Eddie's voice cuts through the moment. Eddie's ring clad fingers grip his hips and drag him back over to Nancy. "You've got a job to do." is whispered in Steve's ear. He shudders at the bass of Eddie's deepened voice.
Steve winds his arms under Nancy's thighs, gripping her waist and diving in. He licks a stripe up her core, sucking on her clit, pulling out all his moves. Nancy's letting out a continuous string of curses, moans falling out of her lips. She hips jerk at a particular swipe over her clit, head falling back.
Eddie's hands are running over the expanse of Steve's back, kisses being placed down his spine, hands pulling down his boxers. Steve feels the hands pull away and a drawer open. Steve buries his face further in Nancy's pussy, a finger sliding inside of her. She grips Steve's hair and pulls him impossibly further in. A surprised moan escapes Steve as he feels slicked up fingers press against his hole.
"You okay with this baby?" Eddie whispers in his ear and Steve frantically nods. He wants it so bad. He's wanted something inside him since his makeout sesh with Eddie before everyone arrived. Steve presses his hips against Eddie's hand who hold him still with a chuckle.
Steve feels a finger slide in smoothly and moans into Nancy. Her grip on his hair tightens and Steve moans again. She notices this and uses her grip to pull Steve around and begins to grind her hips into his face. Steve is overwhelmed with all the sensations around him and pulls back to take in a deep breath, whiny moans spilling out of him as Eddie slides in another finger.
"Eddie, please." Steve doesn't know what he's pleading for. Steve can't stop his hips from grinding down on Eddie's fingers. The fingers scissors inside of him, stretching him out.
"Focus on your task, princess." Eddie pushes Steve's head back towards Nancy. She pulled his head back in, resuming her grinding on his face. Steve could feel her getting close. Her thighs closed around his head, squeezing tight.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." She couldn't sit up anymore and flopped back onto the floor. Both of her hands were now gripping Steve's hair, thighs cutting off his air. Steve doubled down on his efforts and was rewarded when he felt Nancy stiffen for a moment then relax, letting go of Steve's head. Steve pulls back to suck in air greedily, his chin covered in Nancy's juices.
His attention is brought back to Eddie's fingers, three of them sliding in and out of him, fingers curling and wrenching a guttural moan from Steve. Steve pants and shakily brings his arms to rest underneath his head. Steve glances back to see Jonathan's face, eyes lidded, head rolled back to show the expanse of his neck that will most likely be marked by Eddie soon.
Eddie's fingers slide out and he pulls a box of condoms out of Steve's nightstand.
"Jonathan," Eddie calls, "why don't you take Steve out for a ride." Steve rolls his eyes at Eddie's stupid grin. Jonathan seems surprised at this before he shyly scoots towards Steve. Eddie drags Jonathan over to Steve, sitting behind him and sucking hickies into his neck, as expected. Eddie slides a condom onto Jonathan's cock and slicks him up, jacking his hand a few times. Jonathan let out a low moan, hands reaching forward to grip Steve's hips.
Steve finally has a moment to breathe in the whirlwind of sensations. He feels exposed but it feels nice. He likes having all the attention on him. Steve's cock is hard and dripping and Steve reaches down to touch himself when his hand is batted away.
"Did I tell you that you can touch yourself?" Eddie is obviously playing up the dominating role in front of the others and Steve can't say he hates it.
"No sir." Steve stares at Eddie over his shoulder, ass up in the air and arms resting on the floor. Eddie's stare reminds him of a predator looking at his prey after a long hunt. Steve feels small under his gaze, along with Jonathan's. "Please fuck me, Jonathan."
Jonathan groans and pulls Steve back, lining up his dick and sinking in. They let out simultaneous groans, Jonathan's grip tightening on Steve's hips. He pulls out and slides back in even further. Steve feels so full, the slide of Jonathan's cock smooth.
"Sh-shit." Steve braces himself on the floor, hands curling into fists. Eddie takes Nancy's place in front of Steve and pulls his boxers down, sliding his hand up and down his cock a few times before guiding it to Steve's mouth. Steve leans up to take his cock in his mouth and gets halfway down before he has to stop. He slides his tongue up the underside of Eddie's cock, pulling up and sucking on the head. Eddie's head falls back with a groan and one of his hands slides into Steve's hair, the other holding the remains of his almost smoked out joint. Steve moans when Eddie tugs his hair, using his grip to pull him up and down.
A particularly hard thrust from Jonathan pushes him forwards and causes Steve to gag, Steve pulling up and taking a gasping breath of air. Steve buries his face in Eddie's thigh as he is pushed forward by Jonathan's thrusts. Steve's cock is bobbing in between his legs, head swollen and red, leaking pre all over the floor.
"Jonathan, fuck. You feel so good." Steve's voice is whiny, his back arching at the feel of the cock inside of him. Jonathan changes his angle, hitting the spot inside of Steve that makes his mouth fall open and string of moans fall out. Jonathan leans over, mouth sucking hickies onto the expanse of Steve's back. Eddie guides Steve back to him and Steve takes his cock back into his mouth.
Steve reaches down to try to sneakily touch himself. Eddie spots this immediately and grips Steve's chin, cock still in his mouth.
"Stop being a bad boy, Stevie." Eddie gives a small slap to Steve's cheek where he can see the outline of his cock which causes Steve eyes to roll back. Steve felt like he was going to explode if someone didn't touch him soon.
Jonathan grabs Steve wrists and hold them behind his back, the only thing holding up his upper body being Eddie's grip on his face. Eddie grins at Jonathan before gripping Steve head in both of is hands and using the grip to hold Steve still while he thrusts up into his mouth. Steve can distantly hear Nancy curse from somewhere in the room. Eddie lines up his thrusts with Jonathan's, their moans filling up the room.
Nancy's hand cards through Steve's hair, soothing the ache left from the tugging from earlier. She pulls one of Steve's hand from Jonathan's hold and brings it to her core, Steve taking the hint and rubbing his thumb over her clit, sliding two fingers inside of her.
"Shit, I'm gonna cum." Jonathan hips stutter and his breaths grow ragged. After a few hard thrusts he stills and Steve can feel him cum inside him. It sends a rush of heat so intense through Steve he almost comes untouched. Jonathan eventually pulls out, presumably tying off the condom and tossing it in the trash.
Steve can now focus solely on Eddie, hollowing his cheeks and sucking. Eddie thrusts harder into Steve's mouth causing him to gag on every thrust.
"Shit Stevie. You're enjoying this so much, aren't you princess?" Steve whines at the pet name.
Eddie suddenly pulls back, jerking his cock furiously. Steve opens his mouth and sticks his tongue out. Steve knows this is what tips Eddie over the edge, ropes of cum landing in his mouth, on his cheeks, chin and even on his forehead. Eddie drags his thumb through the cum on Steve's cheek, pushing his thumb in Steve's mouth. Steve hollows his cheeks, sucking on Eddie thumb, humming as he does.
"You're too hot for your own good Stevie." Eddie pets Steve's head as he breathes heavily on Eddie's lap. "Do you want to cum princess?"
"Plea-se." Steve voice cracks, hoarse after the beating it took. Eddie moves so he's sitting up against Steve's bed, arranging Steve on his lap so he's facing Nancy and Jonathan. Eddie reaches in the box of condoms and slides one over Steve's cock, Steve's hips jerking into the barest amount of friction it provides.
"Nancy, your turn." The woman crawls over and straddles Steve lap, sliding smoothly down onto Steve's cock. Steve can't stop the loud cry that escapes his throat, the friction bringing him sweet relief. Jonathan sidles up behind Nancy, placing lazy kisses over her neck and shoulders, pulling and tugging at her nipples.
Nancy starts bouncing up and down in Steve's lap, her sweet moans like music to everyone's ears. Steve's mouth is hanging open, stuttering moans being forced out whenever Nancy bottoms out in his lap. Jonathan rubs at Nancy's clit, forcing her over the edge for the second time that night, her legs twitching, falling back onto Jonathan's chest. She pulls off just as Steve was getting close, his hips jerking into the air.
"Eddie, please. Please make me cum. Please." Tears are forming in Steve's eyes having been so hard for so long. Eddie seems to take pity on him and pulls off the condom before taking Steve in his hand and jacking him off. Steve moans louder than he has all night, his hips jerking almost violently as he desperately chases his release.
"Do you think you deserve to cum?" Eddie whispers in his ear, his hand sliding up to pinch Steve's nipple. The stinging pain goes straight to Steve's cock.
"Yes, please. I've been so good. Please." Steve words dissolve into mindless babbles, his peak being so near. Eddie hums and speeds up his hand. Eddie's rings bring a wonderful sensation on Steve's cock, hurtling him towards the edge.
"Cum for me princess." Eddie whispers and Steve's orgasm hits him like a freight train. His vision blacks out, a high keening moans being ripped out of him, his hips jerking and he chases the blissful feeling. Ropes of cum shoot out of his cock landing on his chest, reaching up to his chin, Steve hears a quiet 'shit' before he passes out, falling limp in Eddie's arms.
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Steve comes to, tired but satisfied, a bone deep ache settling in. A blanket is pulled up over him and Steve looks to see Eddie taking off his rings and setting them in a bowl on Steve's nightstand, also courtesy of Eddie. Eddie notices Steve staring at him and pulls Steve into his arms, resting Steve's head on his chest.
"You did so good baby." Eddie places a kiss on Steve's head. Steve burrows his face into Eddie's chest, sighing contentedly.
"Did you have to call me princess in front of them?" Steve grumbles and Eddie laughs, hugging Steve tighter to his chest and tangling their legs together.
"Of course. You're my princess." Steve just mumbles grumpily and doesn't say anything else. Soon he is lulled into sleep by Eddie's steady breaths, matching his breathing to the rise and fall of the other's chest.
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Steve is woken by someone shaking his shoulder.
"Steve, wake up." Nancy's voice brings Steve out of a peaceful slumber, one of the best night's sleep he's had in years.
"Nance?" Steve's voice sounds like he was screaming all night, which to be fair, he was.
"Come downstairs. We made breakfast." She smiles at him before leaving the room. Steve sits up and quickly regrets the action. His entire body is sore, especially his shoulders from having his arms held back. Steve blushes at the memory before grabbing some boxers and sweats from his dresser and heading downstairs.
He's met with the smell of bacon and the sound of Eddie and Robin arguing about something. The conversation stop when Steve enters the room, ignoring them in favor of piling up a plate of pancaked and bacon and drowning them in syrup. Nancy's nose crinkles at this.
"Hey princess." Robin greets with a grin. Steve glares and ignores her in favor of focusing on his bacon.
"What?" Steve says around a mouthful of food when everyone is still staring at him.
"First of all, don't talk with a mouthful of food you dingus. Second of all, you look like you got mauled by a bear." Robin is staring at him with judging eyes. "Also, you guys aren't exactly quiet."
This causes them to pause, Eddie clearing his throat awkwardly standing at the counter. He brings over a mug of what looks like tea to Steve and places it in front of Steve with a kiss to his forehead. Steve can hear a small 'ew' from Robin and he flips her off.
"For your throat." Eddie says this with a smirk, receiving another middle finger from Steve.
"Did y'all have fun last night?" Vickie says, giggling with Robin.
'Lots." Steve says with a sardonic smile before returning his attention to his food. "What do you mean mauled?"
"Have you seen your chest?" Robin says. Steve frowns and stands up, heading to the bathroom closest to the kitchen. He flicks the light on to reveal a smattering of hickeys on his chest. They span his neck and chest and Steve turns around to see more on his back. He really does look like he got mauled by a bear.
"Guys, what the fuck?" Steve says as he reenters the kitchen. Eddie, Nancy and Jonathan look around at everything but him. Robin and Vickie burst into giggles. Steve's voice isn't as threatening as it usually would be due to the hoarseness of his voice. He sits down and sips at his tea, making a face at the taste. "Ugh, I hate tea."
"Just down it, dingus." Eddie swings his legs up to rest them on Steve's lap earning a glare from him.
"Hey! Only I can call him dingus." Robin swats Eddie in the arm with a magazine left out on the table. Eddie swats her back and they begin to smack each other with lifestyle magazines. Nancy snatches the magazines from them with a withering stare and the idiots settle back into their seats.
Silence falls as they finish their breakfast and move to the living room to watch a movie. Robin and Eddie argue over what movie to watch before they settle on a random horror movie Steve had never seen. Eddie and Steve cuddle up on the couch, enjoying the movie. He gets scared by a few cheap jumpscares and Eddie makes fun of him before comforting him by sliding his arms around Steve's waist. Robin gags at the display before doing the exact same thing with Vickie.
The movie ends, Robin and Vickie leaving to go on a date. Robin takes one last dig at Steve before leaving with maniacal laughter. Nancy and Jonathan are preparing to leave when Nancy speaks up.
"If you guys are down to do that again, I am." She fiddles with the hem of her shirt, suddenly shy as if she's not talking about having a foursome.
Eddie drapes himself over Steve's back before saying, "I'm definitely okay with that. I love being able to show my baby off." Eddie rests his head on Steve's shoulder and sways them to an imaginary beat.
"I'm down." Steve shrugs and Jonathan hums in agreeance. They get the rest of their stuff and head out. Nancy pulls Steve into a hug, giving him a peck on the cheek. Eddie and Steve watch them leave before heading back upstairs.
Steve flops down onto his bed, curling up into a ball and nuzzling his face into the soft blankets. Eddie slides into bed beside him, holding him close and placing chaste kisses on Steve's head.
"I love you." Eddie whispers.
"I love you too." Steve replies.