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Eddie stood in the open doorway to Steve’s bedroom, fidgeting. He was wearing only boxers and a shirt he’d grabbed off the floor, only to realize it must be Steve’s by the way it dwarfed him when he’d pulled it over his head. He’d woken up curled up next to Steve, Steve’s chest hair tickling his face and made a decision, jumping out of bed and hurrying downstairs to the bag he’d dropped just inside the door the night before.
He gazed at his adorable golden retriever boyfriend sleeping on the bed, naked but for the sheet artfully covering his ass but exposing his thick, hairy thigh. Eddie felt a throb of lust as he watched Steve roll over, exposing himself as he stretched and blinked his eyes open.
“Eds? Whazzat? What are you doing over there?” Steve’s pretty face blinked up at him as he lay on the bed, totally unashamed of his nakedness. Eddie felt his mouth fill with saliva as he gazed at the vision on the bed, but he bit down on the inside of his cheek to pull himself back on track and held out his hand, his class ring (which had just arrived before the apocalypse) sitting in the center of his palm.
“I don’t, uh, know how people do this? Or if they do this? I mean, it’s objectively a really bad idea but you know how much I love those and so I was wondering if you..uh…” Ed trailed off, swallowing around the sudden lump in his throat. Steve didn’t move or force the issue, only sitting up slightly and keeping his eyes trained on Eddie. Steve managed to catch his eye and gave a slight nod, letting Eddie know that it was safe to keep going. Eddie was always safe with Steve.
“Will you go to prom with me? And wear my ring?” Eddie mumbled and held his hand out further, still fully across the room from Steve. Eddie looked down, horrified to notice that his hand was trembling, just a little bit. He stared at the offending appendage as the silence in the room grew uncomfortable. He held back from looking up at Steve, terrified to see rejection or worse pity in his beautiful eyes.
Just as he’s about to turn around, rejected and humiliated, he hears the familiar sound of skin gliding over skin. Mouth dropping open in shock, Eddie lifts his head and looks over at Steve on the bed as he strokes his cock.
“Are.. you getting off on this?!!” Eddie practically screeches as his fist closes around his class ring and his feet move closer to the bed without conscious thought. Steve looks ethereal in the bed, hard lines and soft dark hair, beautiful pinkred cock in his large hand.
“What can I say babe? Something about you being all traditional went right to my dick.” Steve grunts and his hand speeds up as Eddie gets close enough that his shins are touching the side of the mattress and he’s practically looming over Steve.
Eddie watches in silence when Steve’s eyes fall closed as he pleasures himself. Eddie feels his dick plump and thicken but doesn’t touch himself, doesn’t even move. Every time Steve shocks him, Eddie thinks it’ll be the last time but this is certainly shocking. Steve speeds up again, staying close to the head of his cock with each pump, sweeping his big thumb over the fat, red tip as his thighs start to twitch. Eddie watches, mouth watering, as Steve arches his back and comes like a fucking pornstar, all over his belly.
“Fuuuuuck yeah. Gimme your ring. Yeah I wanna go to prom with you. Matching ties and boutineers or did you want me to get a prom dress?” Steve groans as his eyes open and he smiles lazily.