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“I’m really nervous,” Steve says.
“Why?” Eddie thinks Steve would be the more relaxed one. “You’re the one who knows better how it works, right?” he kisses his cheek to calm him down a little.
“I mean, maybe, but it’s you. I want it to be good for you.”
Eddie can only smile at his sweet, sweet boy. Always putting others before himself. Eddie couldn’t ask for anyone better than Steve.
They’ve been dating for at least four months now, but sexual activities weren't something that came up easily and quickly. Being trans, Eddie hasn’t had a very good experience when it came to sex. There was once one guy who stuck his nasty fingers in him, without any gentleness. Another dude wasn't much better either, but at least he was willing to use a condom.
So Eddie gave up meeting his needs if no one felt like giving him a second of attention. He prefers to ditch after a quick make-out session, so that he doesn't have to be treated badly by someone again.
But Steve is different, he doesn’t have to rush in with him. Steve respects him and is patient.
Eddie was afraid that Steve would react like everyone else. He’d call him a freak, but would be curious to see what it’d be like to fuck a freak.
But of course, nothing of the sort happened. Steve said he was glad Eddie trusted him, and Eddie confessed to him that he had never had enjoyable sex before. How could someone treat you like that? Steve asked him then, and Eddie didn’t know what to tell him. No one treats him with kindness, he takes what he’s given.
“Where can I touch?” Steve asks, looking up into Eddie’s eyes.
“Everywhere, everywhere is fine,” Eddie whispers.
Steve strokes Eddie's sides with his thumbs and kisses his throat gently. Eddie’s sitting in his lap, which is one of his favorite spots.
Steve very slowly begins to pull off his shirt in case Eddie wants to back out, but Eddie helps him with it himself. He pulls off his black t-shirt in a quick motion, feeling a chill on his chest.
Steve gazes lustfully at him. Luckily, Eddie never had a large chest, and after the shots he managed to gain more muscle in that area. However, he isn't as flat as he wants to be. His body is covered with scars, and one breast is slightly deformed by one of the scars.
“Beautiful,” Steve says.
Steve thumbs gently his pierced nipples, which get perky from the cool air. Steve takes one into his mouth, sucking and flicking it with his tongue. Eddie groans, grabs him tighter by the shoulders and pushes his chest harder against Steve's lips.
“When did you pierce them?” Steve pulls off his nipple with a wet pop, only to place small, wet kisses around it.
“Few years ago. It hurt like hell,” Eddie manages to answer.
Steve just hums and gets back to lapping at his hardened nipples. No one has ever treated Eddie's body this way.
“What do you want me to do to you, honey?” Steve asks, kissing Eddie on the lips. “I’ll do everything you want me to.”
Eddie just laughs against his lips.
“You’re so sweet.” Eddie pecks the corners of Steve’s mouth. “I’m fine with mostly everything, but I don’t think I want your dick in me. Just not yet. I want that, but maybe not right now.”
Eddie isn’t ready to give everything. He loves Steve, but some things just need time. He thinks maybe Steve will be tired of waiting.
“That’s fine. We don’t have to do that. I would be fine even just looking at you. You’re so perfect.”
“You don't have to compliment me that much. You'll get into my pants, relax.”
“But you deserve all the compliments.”
Steve kisses the center of his chest again, and Eddie’s heart swells.
“Can I put my mouth on you?” Steve asks, looking at Eddie with those brown, shining eyes.
Eddie, of course, says yes.
Steve also pulls off his T-shirt and pants, stays in just his boxers. Eddie can see how hard he is. He lays Eddie on the bed, letting him pull off his sweatpants himself.
“No one has ever done that for me,” Eddie confesses.
“No one’s ever eaten you out?” Steve asks, shocked, and Eddie nods. “Their loss, I guess.” Steve kisses his knee, which calms Eddie a bit.
Eddie hasn't been so stressed in a long time. At first he was handling it okay, but now he is sitting in just his boxers. What if Steve doesn't like what he sees?
“I shaved,” he blurts out. “I didn’t know if I should, but I did.”
“You didn’t have to. I don’t really care about it.” Steve strokes his knee, sitting between Eddie’s legs.
“I just thought it would be nicer.”
“You don't have to do anything you don't want to do. If you like to shave, that's fine, and if you don't, that's fine too.”
Eddie pulls him down into a kiss. Steve’s hands travel again to his nipples, pinching them lightly, playing with the barbells. Their kisses are always sloppy and wet, their tongues sliding smoothly together.
Eddie wraps his legs around Steve, pulling him closer. He can feel his huge dick against him, and his mouth waters. His underwear is getting uncomfortably wet.
“Stevie, touch me,” Eddie moans against Steve’s mouth.
Steve moves down his body, leaving a trail of wet kisses on his chest and stomach. He pulls off his underwear gently and throws it somewhere on the floor.
“God, you’re so pretty,” Steve gasps.
Eddie raises himself up a bit on his elbows to look at Steve, who is staring at his wet cunt. Honestly, he is a little proud of himself. He has never shaved himself clean, and now his pussy looks smooth and soft. His pink dick is sticking out of his folds.
“You’re really wet, honey. Does it always get like that?” Steve asks, touching lightly his outer lips.
“Yeah,” Eddie gasps. “You can call it ‘pussy’, you know? I don’t mind. Cunt’s fine too.”
“That’s nice. Your pussy’s really nice.” Steve plants a soft kiss on his dick. “Can I put my fingers in you?”
“Yeah, but gently. I don’t want it to hurt.”
Steve's eyes open wider, looking at him in disbelief.
“I’d never hurt you, Eds. Has it hurt before?” Steve lightly strokes his thighs, and Eddie nods. “God, I’ll make you forget about all those dickheads. It should never hurt.”
“I know.” Eddie smiles at his boyfriend.
“Just tell me if anything feels uncomfortable.”
Steve kisses his dick again and then pulls it into his mouth. Eddie can’t help but moan loudly. He’s never felt anything like that. Steve sucks his dick, stroking it firmly with his tongue. He moves onto his hole, collects the slick with his tongue.
Eddie can feel himself getting wetter and wetter. Steve is making loud, slurping sounds against his cunt. He pulls back a bit to catch some breath, but quickly replaces his mouth with his fingers.
Steve strokes gently his dick between his fingers, which makes Eddie whine even louder.
“How does it feel, baby?” Steve asks, pecking the area above Eddie’s dick.
“So good, Stevie. I’ve never felt so good,” Eddie answers but moans again when Steve starts to slowly insert one of his fingers.
It doesn’t hurt at all. He is so wet it goes in smoothly. Eddie only manages to come from penetration if he does it himself.
“You’re so wet, honey. I don’t even need any lube.” Steve moves his finger slowly and leans down to suck on Eddie’s dick again.
“Fuck, you can add another one.” Eddie moves his hips against Steve’s hand.
Steve obeys, of course, adding another finger. He thrusts them gently, pressing lightly on his walls. Eddie can feel himself getting closer.
“Shit, your cunt looks so creamy,” Steve gasps.
Eddie manages to look down and can see that milky slick is dripping down Steve’s fingers. Steve doesn’t stop thrusting and Eddie’s pussy makes loud, squelching noises.
“Ah, yeah. It sometimes gets like this if I’m really turned on,” Eddie explains, feeling a bit embarrassed.
“That’s so hot.”
Steve licks around his hole and then moves back onto his dick, sucking it harder than before.
“Stevie, I’m really close,” Eddie whines, throwing his head back.
This only spurs Steve further, who hums against his dick, sending vibrations through Eddie’s body. He moves his fingers faster, making Eddie’s hole creamier and wetter.
Eddie comes with Steve’s name on his lips, pushing himself firmer against Steve’s plush mouth. He rides out his orgasm until everything feels like too much. Steve pulls out gently his fingers, covered in slick.
“That was the best orgasm in my life,” Eddie manages to breathe out.
Steve raises himself above Eddie to kiss him deeply. Eddie can taste his slick on Steve’s tongue. They make out lazily for a while.
“Can you come again?” Steve asks against his jaw.
“What about you?”
“Not yet. I want to make you feel good again.”
Eddie pulls him back into the kiss, saying yes against his lips.
Steve changes their position, sitting down propped against the wall with Eddie between his legs. His hand travels down his body, caressing Eddie’s sticky cunt, covered in creamy cum. Steve tugs lightly on his dick, which makes Eddie hiss. It’s still quite sensitive.
Steve kisses Eddie’s neck, sucking and biting on the flesh. He will probably leave some marks.
“God, I can feel you on my back. You’re so big,” Eddie whines and feels Steve smile against his neck. “Can I suck you off later?”
It earns him two fingers in his hole.
“Of course, honey.”
Steve pumps his fingers in and out, Eddie’s hole makes obscene noises. Everything is so wet, so slick. Eddie’s head is spinning from arousal, and seeing Steve’s hand playing with his pussy isn’t making it easier.
“You’re so messy, baby,” Steve says into his ear.
Eddie looks at his creamy cunt. His swollen dick’s so sensitive that if Steve touches it, he will come in a second.
“What do you want me to do? What do you like, Eds?” Steve asks.
“It’s perfect, love your fingers. You can finger me harder,” Eddie mumbles.
No one has ever paid so much attention to him, no one has ever cared about what makes him feel good. Steve watches his every little movement and sign of pleasure. His pussy has probably never been so wet either. Steve will probably have to replace the sheet after this.
Steve crooks his fingers inside him, and this new angle immediately feels so much better. Eddie feels like he will pee if Steve keeps hitting this spot inside him.
“Stevie, fuck,” Eddie just whines, not able to form a coherent sentence.
It just feels so good.
Suddenly, Eddie feels the pressure inside him release. A stream of liquid shoots out of him, splashing around because of Steve’s hand.
“Oh, fuck.” Eddie hears Steve say.
“Don’t stop,” Eddie says, panting.
Steve just fastens the thrusting, hitting the spot inside Eddie harder and more precise. Eddie can’t take his eyes off it all. Creamy slick leaks out of his hole and more, small squirts splash on Steve’s hand.
His second orgasm hits him so hard that he can’t even make a sound – he just opens his mouth in a voiceless scream. Steve keeps fucking his cunt, wet sounds feeling the room.
Eddie throws his head back on Steve’s shoulder, panting like crazy. Steve draws back his fingers, completely soaked and wipes them somewhere on the sheets.
Eddie manages to take a look at his fucked out pussy. It’s flushed and swollen, covered in his wet cum and the sheets around them have some wet patches. Then, he realizes the feeling of something wet on his back.
“Did you come?” Eddie turns his head to the side to mouth at Steve’s damp cheek.
“Yeah, you were so hot.” Steve kisses his lips gently. “I didn’t know, you could squirt.”
“I didn’t know that either. It’s never happened.”
Steve hums against his lips, sucking on his bottom lip.
“Do you want to take a warm bath?”
“In your fancy tub?” Eddie chuckles.
“Yeah, we can even make some bubbles,” Steve laughs too.