Steve just had dinner with Eddie and Chrissy with the idea that they had something important to talk to him about. Halfway through they seemed to get spooked and after dinner, they disappeared into Steve’s room. After cleaning up, he went after them hoping they weren't having sex in his bed. His heart couldn't take it. Maybe they knew he was in love with them and they were trying to find a way to turn him down. Oh, Jesus. Steve walked into his room to find Chrissy sitting on his bed while Eddie stared intently out the window.
"What are you looking at?" Steve asked.
"Oh, man, you should come take a look at this," Eddie said.
Steve frowned. He moved to his window, right next to Eddie. He looked out but all he could see was his pool and the trees.
"I don't see anything," Steve said.
"You don't see it?" Eddie asked, his breath right against Steve’s ear.
"No, what the hell are we looking at?" Steve asked. "Is it something - "
"Nah, not dangerous at all. . .come on, can't you see it?" Eddie asked, wrapping an arm around Steve’s waist. "There."
"I don't fucking see anything!" Steve yelped.
He could feel Chrissy come up behind him. She wrapped her arm around his waist as well, pressing her cheek against Steve’s shoulder.
"Hm, I don't see anything either, babe," Chrissy said.
"Oh, thank you, so it's not just - " Steve started to say.
"Oh, I see it, now!" Chrissy squealed. "Pretty."
"Oh, come on! What the hell am I missing?!" He asked.
Steve pressed his nose to the window, scanning everything in the area. He couldn't see what they were seeing and it was starting to frustrate him.
"Oh, so much," Eddie cackled and squeezed his hips. "It's right there, you just have to look."
"I'm fucking looking!" Steve yelled, running his hands furiously through his hair.
"Baby, just focus," Chrissy said and moved her hands up his back.
It was nice but also distracting, Steve thought. Chrissy giggled and her hands moved away from him. Steve was too focused on whatever was out there to pay attention.
"Is whatever it is still out there?" He asked. "Oh, God, did I miss it?!"
"Nope, it's still there, big boy," Eddie said. "Keep looking."
Eddie ran his hands up his back, before moving them to his neck. He massaged Steve's shoulders and Steve smiled, his eyes fluttering. Steve groaned when Eddie moved away. He wanted to turn to him but he also didn't want to miss whatever Eddie and Chrissy had seen. Steve let out a frustrated yell.
"Okay, I give up, I am never going to fucking get it!" Steve exclaimed.
"Oh, it's over here now. . .silly me," Eddie said.
Steve whirled around to find Eddie and Chrissy sprawled out on his bed. . .completely naked.
"What the - "
"We were trying to find a way to tell you all evening but words weren't really doing it - ," Chrissy said.
"We decided to just show you - ," Eddie said.
"But Eddie decided he wanted to fuck with you a little, too," Chrissy giggled. "We do like seeing you sweat."
"Oh, that's just. . .," Steve scoffed and he yanked off his shirt. "Oh, you're in for it!"
He could find the words later. Steve threw himself naked onto his bed, causing Eddie and Chrissy to bounce. He was going to make them pay.
Chrissy and Eddie were staying with Steve after spring break when they walked into his bedroom in the middle of the night, clutching each other's hands.
Steve: *rubbing his eyes* What's wrong? Did you guys have a bad dream?
Chrissy: Well. . .yes, but there's something wrong with the bed in the guest bedroom.
Steve: Um, okay. . .I guess you guys can use my parents' room.
Eddie: There's something wrong with that bed, too. I think it's haunted.
Steve: Okay, you guys can sleep with me. There's plenty of room.
Chrissy: *beaming* Thank you.
Chrissy and Eddie crawled in on either side of him, laying their heads on his chest, intertwining their fingers over his chest hair.
Steve: So. . .what was wrong with the beds?
Eddie: Hmm. .. you weren't in it, big boy.
Steve: Oh. . .
He smiled and wrapped his arms around them.
Chrissy: Goodnight.
Eddie: Sleep tight, don't let Chrissy bite. . .because she is a biter. . .
Chrissy giggled and Steve chuckled. The three of them drifted off to sleep safe in each other's arms.
Eddie sighed. He loved the way they touched him and kissed him. . .so gentle. Every touch from Steve and Chrissy felt like it was someone's way of making it up to him for all the shit he endured over the years. He had been blessed by some all-powerful unknown entity when they fell in love with him. What a blessing it was. . .Chrissy kissed his dimple. She worked her way from his cheek to his ear, taking the earlobe in her mouth and sucking on it like a sweet piece of candy. Steve was leaning over the back of the chair like Chrissy was, his mouth peppering soft kisses to Eddie's neck. Eddie moaned as their hands inched under the hem of his shirt at the very top. Jesus H -
"WE ARE IN THE MIDDLE OF A GAME!" Dustin shrieked, his hands slamming down on the table.
Eddie jumped as Steve and Chrissy pulled away.
"And this is my house, Henderson," Steve said, smacking his lips. "I can do whoever I want in it."
Eddie managed to calm himself down as he remembered where he was. Right. Goddamnit.
"Why are you wearing lipstick, Steve?" Lucas asked.
"Because Chrissy was wearing it, duh," Steve said and Chrissy giggled.
"And I like to kiss Steve as much as I like to kiss Eddie," Chrissy said.
"We have all been aware of this for a while!" Dustin exclaimed.
"Did you - uh - get into Argyle's brownies?" Eddie asked his partners.
"Maaaybee," Steve and Chrissy said smirking.
"Look, I love you both, but I'm in the middle of a game, I'll play with you later," Eddie said.
"Promise?" Chrissy asked as she pouted with Steve.
"Promise," Eddie said.
Chrissy and Steve gave him quick pecks on the cheeks before hooking their arms together. They started walking out of the dining room.
"Did you hear that, Chrissy?" Steve asked.
"He sooo likes us," Chrissy giggled.
Eddie laughed as they skipped the rest of the way, disappearing from view.
"You've got lipstick all over your face, are you going to clean it?" Mike asked.
"No, I shan't, they were gifts from my loves," Eddie said proudly.
Eddie continued on with the game, feeling like he was the luckiest man in rhe world.
