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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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[ 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.]

( It's true that Steve hasn't exactly been with another guy before, but he doesn't want that to stop this. He feels incredible right now; better than he's ever felt with any girl he's been with, and that has to mean something, right?

Sure, a part of him can admit that maybe he's just feeling desperate because he keeps striking out with girls, but he thinks that mostly he just never let him consider this as an option. He's already taken enough of a social dive with his falling out with his high school friends, and with not being able to get into a single college, that what does he have to worry about now?

And okay, he can admit to being curious before. Now that he has Eddie's hands on him, he can't stop thinking about what else those hands can do. )

No, I haven't. I'm not scared, though. I want this, I swear.

(There is still this voice in the back of the vampire's mind that's hissing that he's being horribly pranked. That Steve is just leading him on or a group of huge homophobic assholes were going to jump out any second and try their best to kick his ass. The Hawkins High pretty boy also has this look in those bright, doe eyes. One that's swirling with pure desire, curiosity and want.

If that isn't enough to make a man cream his pants. Steve Harrington is fucking gorgeous and the cocky bastard knows it. Eddie wants nothing more but to invite him back to his van and get a little handsy with that perfect ass. Give it a few good slaps, finger that virgin hole. Only if they was something Steve truly did want to explore and experience. Eddie doesn't know if it would be a good idea if that full out fucked considering Steve's history with sleeping only with girls but Eddie’s main concern is Steve's desperation to have sex. Is being sexual with another male what Steve really wants or is it more he's just needing some attention?

Eddie can't exactly explain it, not that he could be that open with Steve anyways but something about being used by King Steve hurts. Yes, Eddie is used to it by previous partners but they aren't Steve Harrington. )

I know you're not scared, that's the problem. You're ready to jump right in.

(And it's fucking hot.

This is the part where Eddie says fuck it and takes a chance. What does he have to lose anyways? Fingernails dig into those perfect cheeks and Eddie's lips crush into Steve's own hungrily as much as they do desperately. Devouring Steve in a deep, heated kiss.

Jesus Christ. )

( Steve has no idea what's gotten into him. Maybe it's just that all of these months after the loss of his relationship with Nancy and not being able to convince a single girl to go out with him that something shifted. Or maybe he has always been curious.

Deep down, he knows he should probably be freaking out. Not only is this a guy, this is Eddie Munson. They couldn't be more different, and yet something about that entices him all the same. Besides, Eddie is attractive, and his hands are strong yet still somehow gentle with him, knowing just how to knead his ass like dough to bring out moan after moan from Steve.

All thoughts go right out the window the moment Eddie's lips press against his. It's like the floodgates are now open, and Steve decides that this is what he wants. That Eddie is who he wants. He kisses back with just as much passion as Eddie is giving him, wrapping an arm around Eddie's waist to pull him in closer. It might not be exactly like kissing a girl, but Steve finds that he very much is enjoying it. There's a different kind of ferocity that's exciting and has Steve craving more.

Before long, Steve is opening his mouth, practically shoving his tongue into Eddie's mouth, wanting -- no, needing to taste all of Eddie. )

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