lindsay my dear thaaank you! ngl this one has given me a lot of trouble, like i've written and deleted everything too many times to count. hope you like it!
41. ...because they're running out of time.
"I need you to kiss me!" Josh practically shouts into Eddie's ear.
"What?" Eddie asks, partially because the pounding music of the club is deafening, but mostly because what the fuck?
"Karen bet me that I couldn't kiss a straight man and make him enjoy it by the end of the night and it's about to be last call."
Before Eddie can even tell Josh he's actually slowly been coming out to people, Josh cups his face in his hands and kisses him.
Eddie's eyebrows fly up in surprise, but he automatically closes his eyes and goes with it. Fuck, his lips are soft floats through his mind as Eddie moves his mouth against Josh's, stepping closer and blindly grabbing to clutch at his waist and press their chests together. Josh makes a noise of surprise and Eddie can't help his own groan as one of the hands on his cheek slides over and up into his hair.
Josh nips at his lower lip. Eddie teases with his tongue until Josh opens up. Under the flashing lights, they continue to kiss.
At one of the high-top tables, Karen laughs while Hen shakes her head.
"Josh doesn't know about Eddie, that's not fair." Hen tells her wife.
"That's not my problem, he should've stopped to ask," Karen smirks, "besides, I just won $50. That's gas money, babe."
Send me a Ship and a Number and I will Write a Kiss
Summary: Josh is calling it a wrap on handing out candy to trick-or-treaters Halloween night. But Eddie still has a few tricks and treats up his sleeve for his boyfriend.
Thank you to @bunny-peony & @celestialeclipsed for opening my eyes to this ship 🙂↕️
Jonathan Byers has been having an interesting morning, but he had an even more interesting night…
It all started, when he came over to smoke with Eddie Munson and Steve Harrington.
It’s absolutely normal to smoke with your ex’s ex and their new partner.
Also, it doesn’t hurt that they’re not so bad on the eyes.
It has been quite the new development he’s figured out for himself recently.
Ever since him and Nancy Wheeler got not engaged, plus, hearing his younger brother, Will, come out, he’s had time to come to terms with his own sexuality.
And he thought being bisexual is totally bitchin’ as hell.
Especially with what’s about to happen…
So there he was, on the floor, with a joint in his mouth, while the stoned lovebirds, were making out on the couch right above him.
It took him off guard at first, but if he was really going to be honest with himself, he thought it was hot.
He takes one more hit, before he taps on Steve’s leg, to signal that it’s his turn to take the joint.
Without thinking, or stopping the kissing, Steve aimlessly searches for the joint with wiggling fingers.
Fingers that expect to find the joint still in Jonathan’s mouth, but they only find the inside of an empty and open one.
That’s when Steve finally came up for air.
As Steve was about to pull his fingers out, he felt the tiniest swirl of a tongue.
He looks at Eddie, who was also watching this unfold.
They look at each other, silently communicating, and both nod after a moment.
Then, they both look down at Jonathan, who still has Steve’s fingers in his mouth.
Now, being high and horny, is not the best combination, they would be the first to admit that, but, what were these three men supposed to do?
Not fool around?
So, instead of pulling his fingers out, Steve leaves them in Jonathan’s mouth.
And, instead of releasing Steve’s fingers, Jonathan, decided to fully commit to sucking them.
Both Steve and Eddie, watched as Jonathan worked Steve’s fingers in and out of his mouth, like a goddamn pro.
Somewhere along the way, Jonathan had found Eddie’s ringed fingers in his mouth as well.
It felt fucking great.
Soon enough, Jonathan is looking up at them with eyes that spark want, like he needed this.
Needed them.
With nods all around, they remove their fingers from Jonathan’s mouth, they stand up, and Steve leads all three of them upstairs to his bedroom…
Jonathan is sitting at the kitchen table the next morning, with Eddie and Steve, in a mix and match of Steve and Eddie’s clothes.
Placed in front of him, is a plate full of food.
Steve cooked.
Since he woke up, he hasn’t been able to look them in the eyes. He’s so embarrassed. He’s the one that let his horniness initiate what happened last night.
Steve and Eddie, however, don’t seem to be feeling the same way he is. In fact, they’re talking like they always do.
It isn’t until Jonathan hears his name, that he finally dares to sneak a peak at the men across the table from him.
They’re smiling.
Nope, they’re smirking at him.
He half expected them to be mad or upset with him, but their smirks tell a different story.
And then that damn Eddie Munson, winks at him.
Fuck.
He can feel the blood rush from the head on his shoulders, down to the head being protected by Steve’s underwear.
By the time breakfast is over, their food is cold, but all three men’s bodies are hotter than ever.
