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steveseddie · 3 hours

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STRANGER THINGS 4 Chapter Seven: The Massacre at Hawkins Lab

#his sad puppy eyes are a lethal weapon #steve harrington

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steveseddie · 4 hours

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eddie: *listens to honkytonk badonkadonk* eddie: *looks at steve's ass* eddie: i've connected the dots

eddie's laying in bed one night, his nose tucked into a paperback, when steve walks into the bedroom from their ensuite. eddie looks up from his book to say something as steve circles the bed to his side, but the words die on his lips as he takes in the sight of his boyfriend, slackjawed and wide eyed, his brain oozing out of his ears.

"shut my mouth, slap your grandma."

steve crinkles his nose, stopping in front of the bed. "excuse me?"

eddie can't take his eyes off the image in front of him. steve's chosen sleepwear for the night is the shortest pair of basketball shorts eddie's ever seen. more importantly, he can't stop staring at the absolute dump truck the tiny shorts barely contain.

"stevie. baby. are you tryin' to send me to an early grave? good lord."

steve snorts and lifts the covers to get into bed. eddie blinks and tosses his book onto the nightstand, sending his phone and glasses to the floor, and pounces on him, effectively pinning steve on his front. steve only hums and wiggles to make himself more comfortable.

"you're ridiculous," he says, looking at eddie over his shoulder, a smile playing on his lips. "they're just sleep shorts."

"am not." eddie sits up on the backs of his thighs. "prettiest ass in all of hawkins and you're out here hiding it." he smacks steve's ass playfully and gulps as it jiggles under the fabric. steve shivers and lets out a soft grunt, nuzzling his nose into his pillow. "it's a national treasure and should be treated as such, sugar."

steve rolls his eyes but pushes back against him the best he can. "oh really? and what did you have in mind?"

it's been a while since eddie's last prayed but he's willing to get on his knees and thank whatever god that's decided to absolve him of all his past sins and offer him steve harrington on a silver fucking platter. he takes a deep breath and leans down to nuzzle behind steve's ear, making his boy giggle and hunch his shoulder at the ticklish feeling.

"i've got some ideas," he murmurs.

his fingers dip under the hem of the shorts, teasing the sparse hair there, moving up until he's properly groping him now. steve groans and pushes back into his touch, burying his face in his arms.

eddie tugs the shorts down, exposing his ass fully. he spanks him again, steve whimpering and his cheeks turning red. "i'll show you, but only if you can be good." he kisses him softly underneath his ear, his voice low and breath hot. "can you do that for me, baby?"

he smirks as steve nods eagerly.

#oof #to be able to worship steve's ass..... eddie is a lucky man #steddie #fic

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steveseddie · 8 hours

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