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[ There is that whole saying about curiosity killing the cat that should probably have come as a warning, especially while Eddie roams through the Upside Down for the first time. He's still in shock that this place exists, and that he's in it. Only mere hours ago did things like portals to another world and magic spells exist only in the confines of his Dungeons & Dragons handbooks.

Of course, the whole everything is trying to kill them does put a damper on this whole exploration bit. Everything seems like it has the potential to be deadly, and if this is a hive mind, he should probably avoid disturbing anything, lest it act as a beacon and give their position away.

Right now, they're headed towards Eddie's trailer, having determined that this place is stuck in 1983, and leaving them with no firearms with which to fight any of the fell beasts that might be guarding the portal. If watergate is being watched, he doesn't have high hopes that this other portal isn't in a similar position.

Steve, Robin, and Nancy seem to be having a conversation about something, probably trying to figure out their next step once they get out of this hell dimension, but that leaves Eddie's curiosity unchecked. And leads to him stumbling upon some weird looking plant that he swears has been following him like the way those paintings in the art museum he visited once back in Indianapolis had eyes that followed you wherever you went. So yes, it was a stupid idea to crouch down next to it, but also he's got nothing better to do while waiting for Steve and Nancy to strike some kind of accord. Why they can't walk and talk he has no idea.

What he doesn't anticipate, however, is that said weird looking plant would cough up some kind of spores on him, and Eddie doesn't have time to react before he's breathing them in. Shit. That's...that's probably not good, is it? ]

Uh...guys? I think maybe we should...uh. Get out of here? Like now?

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( Eddie snorts at Steve's apparent inability to speak due to horniness. He can relate; it's been a long fucking time since his brain has shorted out to this much extent, though. )

Alright, alright, just checking. A little different than with girls, different better, though.

( Of course, Eddie having the experience of being with men already is more than happy to be on the receiving end. At least Steve has a general idea of how this works - not that he wouldn't have prepared himself, but it's more fun being stretched open by someone else. )

You know how to get me prepared then, big boy?

Yeah? You've done this before.

[He isn't entirely surprised actually. There's no judgment in his tone or anything. He might still have to do some figuring out on what it means for himself when it's all said and done, but Eddie's his friend, so whatever or whoever he likes, he accepts it. He isn't going to be a dick about it, especially not now when his cock is hard, and he's going to be balls deep in him relatively soon.

So no, no judgments. Steve grins, hand on his cock for a moment.]

I know how to finger you until you beg for me, yeah. [That counts, right?]

Sure have.

( There's no point in denying it. Steve would figure it out once he's inside him, when Eddie adjusts relatively quickly, though there's a chance that whatever it is that's got them in such a lustful state would have made him not particularly care about the pain to begin with.

That doesn't matter, though. He's currently fixated on what Steve has just said, moaning loudly at the mental image of Steve's fingers stuffed deep inside him. )

Fuck, Stevie, that better be a promise.

Finished getting undressed then. [He doesn't really mean for it to come out like a command, but he's hard, aching at this point, and it's already going to take a minute or so to make sure he doesn't inadvertently hurting him. That's not what Steve wants out of their first time, even if he's never really thought about it-- and it's already complicated enough with the sex pollen making them horny fucks.

He tries to situate his own cock, but he's tented through his underwear, and by this point there's no reason to keep them on, so he's pulling them off, and kicking them off the bed.]

( Eddie doesn't need to be told twice, and there's something about the way Steve tells him to do that, almost verging on an order, that sends a shiver down his spine. He tears off the rest of his clothes, sliding his underwear off and turning back to Steve.

Steve, who's now also in the same state of undress as him. Eddie lets his eyes roam across Steve's body, taking in every inch of him. If this is to be the one and only time they do this, then he's going to memorize every detail that he can, right up to the freckles peppering his skin.

He only gets a brief moment before his cock is reminding him of its stark desire to be taken care of, and he lets out a whine before hurrying to his drawer and grabbing the lube and condoms, passing it off to Steve. )

C'mere, big boy, show me how it's done.

[He rolls his eyes at the pet name, because at this point if he's about to fuck him, there's no need to call him 'big boy', but he doesn't say anything. Steve just takes the condom and rips it open with his teeth before he's sliding it over his cock.]

Lay back on the bed. [Another almost command, but he wants to get Eddie ready, and really he wants to taste him again, being able to move over him with the lube still in one hand. Fuck, he's so turned on at this point.]

( A shiver runs through Eddie's body as he lays back on the bed, immediately obedient. He finds that Steve calling the shots is way too sexy right now, and he is much, much too turned on to be a brat. He needs this just as much as Steve does.

He spreads his legs, pulling his thighs up to his stomach as he looks up at Steve in awe and disbelief. This is the last position he expected to be in, underneath Steve, but fuck, he's too far gone to question how they got here. ) Please, Stevie, I need you. ( His voice is already wrecked and they barely even got started. He can only imagine what it will sound like once they're through. )

[He moves over Eddie like they've done this before, like he knows him a lot more intimately than he does, but the way he smiles and looks down at him, it just fits. He isn't questioning this more than the fact that it's filling a need he really didn't realize he had before now. Was it just the pollen? He can't think beyond the here and the now.

But he's already got the lube as he leans down to kiss him deeply, making sure to slowly press his fingers when he knows they're both ready. His movements are precise, slow enough for now, but experienced enough despite never doing this with a man before. He gets the principle. He might never had had another cock between him, but just feeling him has a heat pooling between his legs, making him stiffen against Eddie's thigh when he presses in against him.]

( Eddie might be just a little bit surprised that Steve doesn't seem to shy away from any of this. He takes control of this scenario so easily, and that maybe turns Eddie on a lot more than he wants to admit. He returns the kiss eagerly, spreading his legs even more to let Steve's fingers sink in.

Despite this not being the first time Eddie's done this with another man, there's something about the way Steve does this that overshadows anyone else Eddie has ever been with. Maybe it's the pollen, or maybe there's something more at play. Maybe Steve really is every bit the expert lover that the ladies of Hawkins say he is. Whatever the case may be, it has Eddie writhing and moaning and begging for more. )

[This might be a first for him as far as genders go, but the act itself isn't wildly different. It's encouraging when Eddie starts moving back, making those noises. He can feel himself getting that much harder as his fingers start to pick up the pace a little more. He wants to make sure Eddie's ready for him, but he also just likes watching the other boy when he's like that.]

This good for you? [His voice is a little huskier, already thinking what else will be sinking into him shortly enough.]

( If Steve's touch in and of itself wasn't enough, his voice is certainly doing a number on Eddie. The noise that comes out of Eddie is downright obscene. He would be embarrassed if he wasn't so damn turned on right now, very much preoccupied by the fingers inside of him. )

Shit, baby, already feels fucking heavenly. ( He shudders with pleasure, a thick sheen of sweat already starting to form as he rocks against his finger. ) Not enough, though, I need more, and I know you do, too.

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