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[ Scoops Ahoy wasn't his first choice of employment. His dad gave him an ultimatum: either get a job over the summer or don't bother coming home. So, since Scoops Ahoy offered to pay him enough to afford his usual array of haircare products, who was he to say no?

It's not the most glamorous of jobs, but it pays, and that's really all that Steve can ask for. His co-worker is annoying and weird and gives him shit because he used to be King Steve, but it's better than not having a job at all, and shutting his dad up, at least for the summer.

He doesn't expect Robin to latch onto his attempts to get dates so enthusiastically. He's not sure what happened, but the girls just don't seem to be into the idea of going out with him as they used to. Maybe it was because Nancy showed up with Jonathan Byers one day and everyone decided if he drove her to him, then Steve must not be as good as he's rumored to be.

Whatever the case may be, he is currently dateless and hating every second of it. And with Henderson gone to summer camp, he doesn't really have many actual friends to commiserate with. He's certainly not letting the kids latch onto his lack of a dating life and torture him about it. Dustin's one thing, but Mike Wheeler? Fuck that.

So, he stands behind the counter during the lull in customers, and waits. There has to be a girl out there somewhere who will go out with him. ]

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[Eddie isn't going to belittle Steve for standing up for the girl he once cared about and Eddie really is meaning no hard on Wheeler's behalf even if his words are both harsh and genuine. Love was an emotion that shouldn't be forced or faked towards anyone in Eddie's eyes but that could stem from the neglect his parents often gave him.

Unless his old man decided to to toughen him up by slapping him around or forcing him how to learn to hot wire a vehicle in case of emergencies. (Apparently you always have to have a get away car. Who knew?)

But back to Wheeler and Byers. He could easily offer to devour them both whole but that would kill the mood because Eddie would sound like a psychopath. So-]

You aren't going to try to talk me into your backseat are you, Harrington?

[ Eddie's plan worked perfectly, because now Steve has completely forgotten about the previous subject as he's instead sputtering in response to Eddie's teasing accusation. At least he's pretty sure Eddie is teasing.

There were rumors about Munson back when he was in school, so he can't say for certain. Not that he would have a problem either way, if those rumors turned out to be true.

He also can't say for sure why it is the prospect of sweet talking Edie into his backseat is alluring, considering he is neither a girl nor even close to Steve's type. The hell? ]

I, uh. No. Definitely not.

[Eddie is aware he's playing with fire here, testing the boundaries with Hawkins number one play boy to see just how far he can go before Steve makes a comment about being uncomfortable or disgusted by Eddie's ridiculous flirting. Steve Harrington is definitely a ladies man and Eddie has experienced first hand Steve in action. He's witnessed the way the handsome, charming jock makes the ladies of Hawkins wet and needy. Eddie has seen Steve grabbing at them playfully in the hallways, how he would press them against a locker for a greedy kiss.

Eddie would always feel this ping of jealousy as he observed in the shadows. It was such a foolish emotion to experience towards a guy that was both straight and way out of his league. Pretty straight boys don't go for the town's freak.

But not that he has Steve to himself he can't resist the urge to be a little playful.]

You gonna let me sweet talk you?

[ This feels like they're treading on dangerous ground. Mostly because Steve isn't entirely sure he wants Eddie to stop. Is it the attention he likes? That must be it, since he's been striking out with girls left and right.

But there's something about Eddie in particular that has him interested. He wouldn't feel like this for just anyone who came across the store and fed him cheesy lines. ]

I dunno, Munson. [ His voice sounds strained, like he's choosing his words carefully. ] That depends entirely on just how good a sweet talker you are.

[ He doesn't say no, though. And the look he's giving Eddie isn't one of disgust, but one of intrigue. Maybe a part of Steve wants to see how far Eddie will go with this. ]

[Because they are and Steve isn't even aware that Eddie is a blood thisty beast. Well, that's what the Christians of the town would argue. The flirtatious vampire also isn't going to stop with his antics anytime soon unless Steve starts to grow frustrated or uncomfortable by his behavior. It's amusing that the other boy has allowed it to go on this long.

It's playing into Eddie's favor because Steve is one hell of a catch and he smells fantastic. Delicious is the proper word but Eddie doesn't want to get ahead of himself here. That doesn't stop him from walking a little to closely to Steve and practically invading any personal space. ]

So good you'll be begging for more, Harrington.

[Wouldn't that be a gorgeous sight? Steve Harrington begging for him. Jesus Christ that was what wet dreams were made of! He turns to spin on his heels so that he can walk backwards properly and grin at Steve all the same.]

Bet you melt fast?

[ Maybe a couple of years ago Steve would have become uncomfortable by this, though maybe it would also be because he would have to confront the possibility that his pursuing the many women of Hawkins was an attempt to cover up for the fact that he isn't as straight as he insists he is. Because right now, the things Eddie is telling Steve is making him not uncomfortable in a way that he wants it to stop.

The opposite is true, in fact. He doesn't want Eddie to stop. And he knows, this is flirting, this is treading dangerous territory, but Steve can't stop himself from playing right into Eddie's hand.

He feels his breathing go a little bit shallower, his heartrate speeds up, as his imagination swirls with images of himself on his knees for Eddie, begging for more. His mouth drops open slightly, his cheeks are flushed, and he feels his hands ball up into fists at his sides as he struggles to stay composed. He's suddenly thankful they're in the middle of the parking lot, and not back at Scoops. ]

You're a little full of yourself, aren't you? Think you've got what it takes to go toe to toe with me? [ He flashes a smirk at Eddie as he follows him to his own car, intending to back him up until he's trapped up against the car door. ]

[With all of the ladies Stevw has slept with who would seriously think that Hawkins heartthrob could be a little gay curious? Eddie always assumed that King Steve was straight and getting all his sexual pleasures from the girls. Eddie also noticed that Steve got bored pretty quickly, that a girl could never seem to whole his attention and there was the question if Steve would have grown tired of Nancy too? Was all the sex Steve was having lacking something or was it just not enough?

It was none of Eddie business but he always had this hope that Steve just wasn't finding the girl to keep him satisfied and then there was the hope that possibly it wasn't even a girl.

The way the two boys were casually dancing around their flirtatious antics had the beast within Eddie growing excitement in hunger and there was this sudden desire to hunt and chase. Eddie grins rather mockingly as he watches the pretty boy become unhinged with each playful taunt. Damn, sexy boys like Steve Harrington need to get all hot and bothered more often.

He returns a smirk of his own at Steve's assumption. Eddie wouldn't necessarily call himself full of it. More bold that anything. He feels his back suddenly tap against the car door, stopping him in place as he gazes back at Steve amusingly. ]

Think I could give you a run for your money, big boy.

[ Steve doesn't doubt that one bit. Especially not with the way things have been going so far. There is also the matter that Eddie seems far more experienced when it comes to men. As much as Steve likes to play up his confidence and his charm, at the end of the day he knows he would need some practice before he --

And holy shit, is he actually picturing this? Picturing himself undoing Eddie's jeans, pushing them down to his ankles and, fuck.

His mouth drops open as he makes it increasingly obvious to Eddie that he's the one who's really in control, as much as Steve would like to pretend otherwise. Even if Eddie is the one backed against the car, it wouldn't take much from Eddie to switch their places. Maybe a part of Steve even wants that to happen. ]

I think you should show me, then.

[Eddie is being overly confident and cocky for his own good. He's going to place it on the fact that it's just Steve and himself, no assholes to shove him against a locker or call him a disgusting name because he's coughed up the courage to flirt with the legendary Steve Harrington without any interruptions or worry. Eddie is going to eat up this moment for as long as possible.

Come tomorrow Steve won't even remember his name. That's how it works with guys like Steve Harrington, right? ]

And give away all my secrets? Tsk, come on now, big boy. That isn't how this works. [He's grinning because he knows he's being difficult but Steve can do a little chasing if he's that curious.]

That little ass of yours sure looks nice in those shorts though.

[He's smirking now and testing the waters just to see what he can get away with but shit, he's tempted to trap Steve against the car. Hands itching to fondle that perfectly fit ass in his hands.]

[ Little does Eddie know that there's no forgetting his name for Steve. Maybe that Steve from before his sudden change of circumstances, but he's through being an asshole just for popularity's sake.

Not to mention, that Eddie has managed to completely disarm him somehow, despite Steve's initial reservations of flirting with another man. It's surprisingly easy, although the flirting is the easy part.

Whether he puts his money where his mouth is, is another story entirely.

He suddenly feels self conscious about how he looks in the shorts. He hates the uniform, hates his job, yet somehow Eddie makes the shame he feels at having to wear the damn thing suck just a little less. Steve fights back a blush, or at least tries but can still feel his cheeks heating up a bit. ]

Yeah, you been checking out my ass? [ He never would have in a million years attempted to be at all this forward with another man before, but Eddie is different, and maybe that's the appeal of all of this. Even after his fall from grace, he had been struggling to continue to chase after the same things he had always chased after. Maybe it really is time for a complete and total change. ]

Looks even better out of the shorts.

[Hawkins isn't exactly the go to town for a man to pursue another man, not even in secret. It's unsafe and goes against what the little cursed town prefers to teach every Sunday morning. Steve doesn't seem the type to jump him over some playful flirting even with the asshole reputation. Not that a human could compare to the strength of a vampire. Eddie is rather surprised that ladies man, Steve Harrington is being so accepting and responsive to his antics.

It's both exciting and intoxicating.

Eddie really needs to stop while he's ahead before he fools himself into thinking that Steve Harrington might actually like him. But, Christ is difficult to pull in the flirting when Harrington is tossing it right back with those bright eyes and that perfect hair. It doesn't help that Steve has this intoxicating scent that he's never experienced before. It's alluring as much as it is frustrating because not another human Eddie has encountered has smelled this exotic.

The scent doesn't automatically trigger Eddie's hunger, it's much deeper and captivating. It embraces him sexually to the point he wants to do every dirty thing possible to Hawkins pretty boy.

Everything.]

Has anyone not checked out that ass of yours, Harrington?

[He challenges with a raised eyebrow. He recalls all those times the ladies would swoon during Steve's swim meets. Not that his ass was the only thing they were gawking at. Even standing in that ridiculous sailors uniform Steve still looks like a fucking dream.

Does this boy look bad in anything? Nope!

The image of Steve's tight ass outside of those silly shorts practically has Eddie's mouth watering at the image. ]

I don't doubt that one bit. Bet you like having it spanked too, huh?

[ Eddie really knows how to boost his ego. And if he weren't already hard within these obscenely small sailor shorts, then he certainly was by now, his erection painfully obvious with how little the uniform leaves to the imagination. Perhaps in the dark it would go unnoticed, but to a vampire?

Of course, Steve doesn't know he's dealing with a vampire. Even if he did know, he might not even care since he is turned on to the point of desperation, craving release. ]

You know, no one's ever spanked me before. [ Steve's voice is coming out breathy now, and he doesn't seem at all fazed that Eddie is seeing him in this state. He'll worry about it afterwards, so long as he can chase an orgasm. ]

Bet it'd feel really good, though.

[What pretty rich boy doesn't appreciate his ego being stroked. Steve strikes him as the type that enjoys being praised and told how pretty he is. Eddie could do that all night long if Steve allowed. As for the very obvious hard on? Eddie is trying his best not to gawk for the sake of Steve's pride.

But DAMN! How does those tiny shorts even hold it?

Eddie blinks in response. Absolutely taken aback by that confession. What girl wouldn't want to get their soft little hands all over that muscular body and enjoy those sweet, tight cheeks within their hands?]

You being serious? No one at all? What kinda girls you nailing, Harrington?

[ Steve shrugs. Maybe it should bother him that the girls he has been with all seemed to assume he liked being in charge. But he also never really knew what he liked beyond railing a girl, so maybe if he had known they would have been willing to give it a try.

And maybe Steve kind of likes that no one has done that with him yet. Maybe he wouldn't mind Eddie showing him a thing or two. ]

Nothing wrong with the girls I've been nailing. Guess they're just not you. [ He smirks at that, and takes a step closer to Eddie, just to see what his response would be. ]

[Eddie always assumed Steve was the type that liked it kinky in the bedroom considering the way he carried himself. He also figured that most of all the ladies Steve took to bed would take a great satisfaction in doing all those freaky, nasty acts to the pretty boy.

Damn, such missed opportunities. What a shame.

Steve's straightforward and bold comment has both of Eddie's eyebrows raising in curiosity. He didn't expect the well known straight boy to clap back with such a daring comment. One that leaves the vampire smirking confidently. ]

Think you could handle a freak, big boy?

[It's as much of a challenge as it is an invitation. All Steve has to do is accept. He leaves himself open in order to invite Steve in as the pretty boy advances closer. ]

( Later on, maybe he will reflect on all of this and have an internal crisis, but right now he is maybe a little too horny to really think this through. Besides, with the way Eddie looking at him, like he wants to devour him, Steve finds himself way too intrigued, too curious as to what Eddie would feel like.

He bites at his bottom lip as he gives Eddie a good once over, his eyes scanning his body with curiosity. )

Yeah, I think I could.

( Besides, Eddie doesn't feel like a freak, or maybe Steve is feeling more and more like a freak with how often he hangs out with fourteen year olds. )

[Eddie doesn't want to send Steve into a sudden mental breakdown over his sexuality. He also doesn't want this playful flirting to become potentially damaging to the Hawkins heartthrob. Honestly Eddie didn't think Steve would be so accepting that alone be cheeky enough to flirt back.

Perhaps the vampire should be panicking?

Steve isn't exactly the type of human Eddie is normally sexual with. Mostly the men are rough and some have been known to get pretty abusive during the act. The sex is never passionate, it's never gentle or loving.

And yet Steve Harrington had caught his attention back at Hawkins High since the first time Eddie spotted him in the hallway.

Holy shit. The way Steve bites his lip like that! Wanna talk mouth watering?!

Christ, he smells incredible and he's fucking gorgeous.]

That so, Harrington?

[He can't resist that handsome face and gorgous body anymore. It's pure torture and Steve can always tell him to fuck off, yeah? Eddie reaches both hands out to grip along Steve's hips in order to pull him close and flush against him. ]

You're hot. You know that, right?

( It feels nice to be appreciated like this. Who knew that all it would take was one freak to remind him just how attractive he is to get his ego back up and running. Suddenly he couldn't care less about the many girls who wouldn't give him the time and day back in Scoops. Here, with Eddie looking at him like he's a damn meal, he feels desired.

When Eddie pulls Steve's hips in towards his own, Steve lets out a long groan, his eyes fluttering shut. )

Yeah, but I like hearing you tell me.

( He moans as he rocks his hips against Eddie's finding that he likes that feeling a lot more than he thought he would. Normally he wouldn't feel another bulge against his, and yet he doesn't find it weird at all, if anything he likes it even more. )

[Who in the hell wouldn't appreciate Steve Harrington? Seriously, Eddie wants names so that he can call them all goddamn idiots. Steve Harrington is literally what wet dreams are made of and he still doesn't understand why Steve is under the impression that he's lost his charm. That's completely ridiculous because Steve is extremely sexy and he had Eddie hooked with those bright, doe eyes.

He's taken by surprise when Steve actually allows him to pull Steve closer against him. He was waiting to be shoved away or punched. Shit, that groan makes his cock dance. ]

Typical pretty boy response. Always wanting that ego stroked.

[This evening has taken such a wild turn. Who would have thought he would have Steve basically in his arms and moaning? Jesus Christ is this a dream?]

You have any idea how badly I want to grab your ass right now?

( While it could certainly be said that when Steve is turned on, he finds it a little hard to think about anything else but sex, right now he is more than aware that this isn't like every other time Steve has been in this position. The tables have been turned, the script flipped on its head.

When usually Steve would be the one doing the seducing, now he's the one being seduced. And he really is enjoying it more than he thought he ever would. There's something dark and forbidden about the way Eddie is leering at him, seconds away from eating him like a snack. )

I think you should.

( He thinks for a moment. Maybe Eddie would respond even better to begging? )

Please. ( He looks Eddie right in the eye, eyes darkening with lust. ) Please, I need you to grab my ass.

[What teenage boy doesn't have sex on the brain constantly? Given how much Steve has actually slept around sex must be a constant thought. Eddie finds it intriguing and come on, he's heard the rumors of Steve being king in the bedroom. Both in performance and size. Eddie has time and time again found himself in this exact position of only being pursued for a dirty fuck.

And he's heard all about Steve's one time deals and the broken hearts he left behind. Eddie can handle only being uses for sex but something about Steve doing it leaves his dead heart aching.

Eddie can hear Steve's heart beating rapidly within his chest and his eyes are focused along a vein located on Steve's neck. The well known pretty boy truly is gorgous, even better up close. The doe eyes swirling with desire and those red lips are practically begging to be devoured with rough bites and kisses.

His mind is trying to catch up to the reality that Steve is egging him on about grabbing that perfect ass and when Steve starts softly begging, Eddie can feel a heat curling within his stomach. His lips part slightly and twistes into a mischievous smirk.

Eddie is a sucker for begging and Steve's lucky he hasn't shoved him against the nearest hard surface so that Eddie can rail him senseless. ]

Look at that....

[His hands slowly drag down Steve's hips, moving around to Steve's ass before pulling back the elastic of those silly shorts to slip inside. He can feel the fabric of Steve's underwear beneath his palms and he has to stop himself from slipping inside of those too. With a playful grin he gives those perfectly tight cheeks a squeeze.]

( Well, this is not where Steve saw his evening going at all. Considering what a shitty day he had, this was looking to be a much more interesting night than he could have ever anticipated. He lets out a small moan when he feels Eddie's hands moving around to his ass, slipping inside his shorts.

Maybe a part of him would have been excited to feel those hands against his bare cheeks, but he's more than happy just to feel that squeeze at all.

His own hands he braces against Eddie's shoulders to keep himself from falling over, and he leans his forehead, before tugging Eddie a little bit closer. )

Fuck, that feels really good.

( He wants more. He doesn't know what, but he knows this isn't nearly enough. )

[Eddie is trying his best to keep the touching and feeling to a minimum. Again, he doesn't want this to be a traumatic experience for Harrington and he certainly doesn't want Steve punching the shit out of him because he crossed a boundary. Eddie kinda struggles with the whole boundaries concept. He's constantly in peoples personal space and he's learning that he really enjoys invading Steve's.

Those tight cheeks fit perfectly within his hands and Eddie is content squeezing them for as long as Steve allows. He wouldn't mind giving them a small slap just to see how Steve takes to the idea of spanking but that could be a little much for the first night.

Guess the same could go for fingering or teasing the hole? Damn. ]

Like that, huh?

[His smirk grows even deeper, cocky as long fingers begin to massage perfect cheeks through fabric.]

You got a hell of an ass, Harrington. Christ.

( Steve is surprised at how much he's enjoying this. On the one hand, maybe he would have enjoyed this regardless of whether or not it as another man doing this to him, but it was like Eddie truly understood what it was he wanted right now. Maybe it's also the fact that they could be caught at any moment if they're not too careful, and the taboo nature of their rendezvous, but Steve knows he wants more, he just doesn't know what exactly he wants.

Maybe for there to be less clothes, but they're still a bit too public for that. )

Fuck, yeah, I do. Your hands, they feel so fucking good.

( He lets out a moan, leaning a little further into Eddie's touch in an attempt to egg him on, to take this further if he wants. So long as he doesn't stop touching Steve. )

Please. ( He pauses, debating just how desperate he wants to sound here. ) I -- I want you to wreck it.

[Eddie isn't about to question Steve about allowing him to fondle that perfect, tight ass but Eddie does wonder if Steve genuinely enjoys the attention or if he's too horny to actual focus on the idea of another man groping him? As for getting caught? Eddie has been caught doing far worse things than having his hands shoved down the back of a pretty boy's ridiculous work shorts. He's pretty positive that Steve had a few incidents given his rep.

The pretty boy is so damn gorgeous and Eddie wants nothing more but go gobble him up.

Eddie has never been in a position where a partner has full out asked him to "wreck it". Eddie has always been the one being forced be used and abused. Hearing those desperate, dirty words whimper out of those perfect lips would have anyone creaming their pants.

The vampire is trying to keep his composure and not focus on the way Steve's heartbeat plays like a perfect melody. How the desire swirls in those doe eyes.

Jesus. Christ.

Eddie wants to wreck that ass alright. ]

You even been with another guy before, Harrington?

[Eddie highly doubts it. Steve was always the ladies man, the sexy boy that got all the girls. That doesn't stop Eddie from slipping a hand within Steve's boxers so that he can finally feel skin of one of those perfect cheeks, giving him a proper squeeze this time.]

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