[ Because frankly, that's what she's used to. But she doesn't say so, instead leaning in a little more. She still wants to go shower, she's just starting to feel quite good now, and isn't inclined to move just yet.
So instead, Becca kisses his jaw, then his ear. ]
Shotgun, then I'll go clean up, and then you can ravage me.
I'd say you shouldn't, but I've fucked some real douchebags in my time. I get it.
[ Eddie sighs as Becca's lips find his ear, his jaw, pulling her a little closer, squeezing her hip once again. ]
Well now. That's a pretty big jump from laying around in bed, but I'm definitely - definitely not upset about it.
[ He takes another hit, this time leaning in close to her. Lips just barely touching, Eddie slowly blows smoke into her mouth before pulling back, smirking. ]
I did say I was gonna throw myself at you after I shower. Letting you ravage me isn't much of a jump from that.
[ She takes in the smoke, holds it, and slowly blows it out to the side, away from them. Then, there's a giggle and a nod. Now she's getting all giddy and affectionate, which she's absolutely going to blame on the weed. ]
Okay, you got me there. I'm gonna have to praise the healing powers of McDonald's and weed for this.
[ She's so cute it makes him want to scream a little. Instead, he chuckles, the smoldering stub of the joint pinched between his fingers. ]
Mm, gladly.
[ Another long drag, and he leans in again, breathing out slow, controlled. Eddie knows he can't kiss Becca deep now, but fuck, he wants to. Instead he pulls back, blowing the last of the smoke away. ]
[ She likes this little bit of denial. The closeness without actually kissing, it's intimate in a way that she's enjoying. A tease, giving her something to look forward to when she gets out of the shower. Plus, it's admittedly kind of fun to tease Eddie.
Inhaling, holding, turning and exhaling, it's a mini ritual that leaves her smiling at the end. Her cheeks flush slightly at the compliment, and she leans in again for the most feather-light kiss to his lips that she can manage. ]
You're sexy.
[ A+ comeback, Becca. Well done. She pulls back again, slowly moving to get up off the couch. ]
Mm, I'd better clean up. You can get comfy in my bed if you want? I won't be long - especially since I'm not going to bother getting dressed.
[ Eddie's really never thought of himself as particularly attractive. Growing up in a small town where different equalled freak has really meant he's only started to come into his own in the last few years. But when Becca says he's sexy, he can believe it. After all, she's breathtaking, and she wants him, so - that has to count for something.
He doesn't really want to let her go, but if she insists on showering, he'll let her, gazing up at her from the couch as she gets to her feet. ]
Mm, can do. Should I even bother staying dressed?
[ Pushing himself up off the couch, Eddie runs a hand down Becca's back. Then he slips past her, making his way to her bedroom, head swimming with a pleasant high and building lust. ]
I mean, I would never complain if I found you naked in my bed.
[ She can't imagine looking at Eddie and not finding him attractive. It just doesn't compute. Even as she follows him back toward the other end of the apartment, her eyes are on him until he disappears into he'd bedroom.
The shower is very quick, because she doesn't want to keep Eddie waiting long, and because she's paranoid about being too high in the shower and busting her ass even worse.
So it's less than ten minutes before she's slipping into her bedroom, wrapped in a towel, red curls still damp. ]
Yeah, I needed that. Those jello shots got me sticky.
[ Eddie shoots Becca a wink before slipping into her bedroom, closing the door behind him.
Well, he'd hate to disappoint her. Since Eddie's got the time to kill, he actually leaves his clothes in a neat(ish) pile, folding them up instead of what usually happens - he and Becca tearing each other's clothes off or racing to get out of their own, thrown haphazardly around her bedroom for him to struggle to find later.
Once stripped down, Eddie slips under the covers, scrolling through his phone to try and distract himself from how agonizingly slow the time is passing.
She's very quick, which is impressive when stoned - Eddie can't do it or he'll stare a hole into the tiles while his mind wanders until the water runs cold. He's not subtle about looking her up and down, biting his bottom lip through a smile. ]
See, you keep saying these things like they're bad. Like I wouldn't just devour you the moment we got in the door, sticky or whatever else.
[ Of course she notices him staring, so she doesn't hesitate to pull the towel off and drape it over a hook on the door. Then she's slipping under the covers to join him with a very content sigh. Eddie's already warmed the bed up for her, and he's looking so delectable on top of it.
Becca slides in close, lips finding his neck, an arm curling around his side. It's more affectionate than strictly horny, though she's definitely a little riled up already. ]
But now I'm all clean so you can make me sticky...
[ Eddie's not sure he'll ever see Becca naked and not feel like one of those cartoons with their eyes bugging out of their heads, but he hopes he at least doesn't look like one. He slips his arm around her, a pleasured sigh escaping him as her lips brush his sensitive throat. Long fingers trail their way down her spine, and he's trying not to rush things, but he'd be lying if he said he wasn't already turned on. ]
Well. When you put it that way...
[ Eddie shifts so he can bring his lips to hers, soft and chaste at first, teasing. But he wants her, always wants her, so it's no time at all before he's deepening it, groaning as his tongue slides against hers. ]
[ If anything, she adores that he looks a little excited when he sees her naked. She shares his enthusiasm, honestly. Even if at the moment she's a bit more subdued, now that she's high and sleepy, getting close and cozy. There's a shiver as his fingers move down her back, and she presses in closer, craving more contact.
Eddie's so soft and warm, and she wants to burrow right in to stay there for the rest of the afternoon at least. Her kisses are deep and hungry, but slow, languid, content to take her time. Where usually they might be a little more frantic, today she really wants, to savor him. She rests a hand against his cheek almost tenderly, but she's oblivious to how much more romantic than usual it might seem. ]
[ Eddie feels like he's melting into Becca's bed a little, lost in the pleasure of slow, deep kisses, arms wrapped around her. She's so warm from the shower, soft skin damp against his, fingertips against his cheek. Of course he likes her, but it's stuff like this that makes his heart skip a beat, wonder if he could ever get up the courage to ask if she'd want something more.
Because this? This is wonderful. It really is. And maybe it'd be even better if they weren't just friends. But he's - way too stoned to think about that right now.
One hand slides down her back to cup her ass, squeezing gently before realizing -- ]
[ Becca doesn't quite realize she's kissing him like they're more than friends. She just thinks it feels nice, and Eddie seems to be into it, too. So why not?
Never mind when all those feelings come rushing in and she recognizes them for what they are. That's a problem for Becca in the future. Whenever that future might be.
She's nearly forgotten about her soreness until Eddie brings it up, and she huffs a quiet laugh. ]
The other side. Here, lemme show you.
[ Almost reluctantly, she pulls away from the warm embrace to turn onto her stomach. Sure enough, there's a hand-shaped bruise across one pale ass cheek. ]
I believe you said something about kissing it and making it better?
[ Eddie chuckles, relieved but also none too pleased to let her go. Once she's rolled over, he sits up, looking the bruise over with a low whistle. ]
Jesus, you weren't kidding. Like - if I had to guess, I'd say like - a hand-shaped paddle. Something harder than an actual hand. Whoever it was, they got you good.
[ He can't help himself, reaching out to rest his hand ever-so-gently on top of the bruise, smirking. ]
Hey, I never break a promise.
[ Eddie lowers himself so he can press kisses to Becca's skin, starting at the small of her back, trailing downward to her ass as slow as he can stand to. He's extra gentle when he reaches the bruise, but hums low in the back of his throat, one hand snaking out to grab a handful of the other cheek. ]
Now - I know you like getting your pussy eaten, but... What about your ass?
[ He exhales, thumb tracing a circle over soft skin before giving her ass a squeeze. ]
Zero pressure. I just think you've got a pretty butt and I like makin' you feel good.
[ His hand is so gentle, she doesn't even flinch. But those kisses get her squirming a little, biting back a pleased sound. Her face is mostly hidden by the pillow and her hair, so it hides her blush. ]
Uh, I've actually never had anyone eat my ass before? But it's... something I've fantasized about.
[ She can't believe Eddie would want to. Maybe she shouldn't be so surprised, given how eager he is for everything else they do. And, honestly, she'd do it for him, if he wanted. That'd actually be pretty hot, especially since they talked about her fucking him. ]
You already feel really good.
[ Becca's head turns to look up at him, cheeks still faintly pink. ]
[ He immediately realizes how that must sound, immediately follows it up to clarify: ]
Sorry, I didn't mean that in a judgy way, more like... That surprises me. I should've asked sooner!
[ Giving her ass another squeeze, Eddie kisses over her bruise again, a little less gently. Then he withdraws his hand, meeting her eyes as he sucks two fingers into his mouth to wet them. With a wicked smirk, he uses them to part her cheeks, sucking in a breath as he teases her tight hole. ]
[ Fortunately, she hadn't felt judged, but she appreciates the clarification nonetheless. It's something she's been curious to try, especially with Eddie. And yet, she'd been oddly shy about bringing it up. Mostly because of her past experiences.
One day it will fully sink in that he's so much better than all that.
Becca tenses up at first, mostly with nervous anticipation, but as soon as his fingers start teasing her, she lets out a sigh. Her body relaxes some, and she bites back a grin. ] Fuck.
I like it when you touch me there. You're actually good at it.
[ Translation: he's actually trying to make it good for her. ]
[ She's tense, just for a moment, and Eddie feels a split second of panic come and go as she relaxes into his touch. He sighs too, can feel his cock twitching as his fingers massage her with tiny circular motions. ]
Might help that I like getting touched there too. Hard to say.
[ He breathes in deep, one finger pressing the slightest bit inward. Maybe he's a little shaky when he exhales. Who's to say? ]
[ Hint taken. Even as she's briefly distracted from the thought by Eddie's fingers applying a little bit of pressure and drawing a soft groan from her. He doesn't have to ask her twice; she shifts to get on all fours, ass sticking out.
There's a shy smile, curls half in her face as she looks at him over her shoulder. Her experience with this is extremely limited, but she's comfortable with Eddie, so she's not that nervous. He always puts her at ease. ]
You can show me how you like it, then? This already feels really good.
[ Eddie withdraws his hand as Becca shifts her position, taking in the view with a grin before scooting to kneel behind her. He rests his hands on her hips, giving them a little squeeze before moving them to cup her ass from below, spreading her cheeks. ]
I mean -- everyone's different, obviously. [ God, he's flustered in the best way, heart racing as he drinks in the sight of her. ] But I think you'll like this.
[ Dude, shut up, he tells himself, ducking his head down to press his tongue against her hole, repeating those circular motions again with a moan. He's listening carefully for her reactions, ever-eager to please. ]
[ It's endearing, the way he's acting, almost nervous, but more of an excited nervousness. She's kind of feeling that too; she's a little jittery as he gets into position behind her. His hands are warm, wrapped perfectly around her cheeks, and that feels nice enough, she'd be content to just let him squeeze and caress her ass as long as he likes.
But his tongue... Becca gasps quietly, then lets out a soft moan. Her head ducks forward, relaxing more, and she has to resist the urge to press her hips back. ] Fuck-- Eddie. So good, baby.
[ Obviously it's just a sexual thing, but there's something in Becca calling him baby that always makes his heart skip a beat. They've always been comfortable around each other, so things like that come easily - which makes him feel a little guilty for maybe getting something more out of it. Maybe he's starving for affection, but especially from her.
Her gasps and groans encourage his motions, tongue quickening against her, using more pressure, hands squeezing. He pulls back a little just for a moment, sighing against her skin as he speaks. ]
Fuck, I could listen to you moan all day.
[ Then he returns to working her with his tongue, dipping inward, massaging tight muscle. ]
[ Calling him baby, especially when they're fucking, feels so natural that it just comes out at this point. It'd feel weird if she didn't. But it's just part of the vibe, right, it doesn't have to mean anything.
Except calling him baby does make her feel some kind of way, even now. Even now, his face buried between her cheeks, she gets a little flutter in her tummy, one that isn't just arousal building. She's definitely getting turned on, though, her moans steadily growing louder, with a sharp little cry as she feels his tongue starting to push deeper. She can't believe it feels so good, and she still kind of can't believe Eddie's really going for it like this, but she's also absolutely not complaining. ]
[ Eddie huffs against spit-slick skin, thumbs sliding upward to spread Becca open further. He's pressing wet kisses against her now, moaning, both blissfully stoned and high on pleasing her. ]
Do you need more? Tell me what you want, baby, I wanna hear you.
[ His words are strained, breathy, his erection twitching where it hangs between his thighs. He gets off on getting her off, and discovering new ways of doing just that? Possibly one of the best ways he could hope to spend any afternoon. ]
[ Turns out she's feeling a similar way when he calls her baby, too. She hides her face against a pillow. Face down, ass up feels like the most appropriate position right now, anyway.
But then he's asking her questions and she can already barely form coherent thoughts, much less answer questions about what she wants. Becca groans, letting a hand snake down her body to tease her clit. ]
Can you... play with my pussy while you eat my ass? I-- I want to come. Please, Eddie.
[ She sometimes struggles to ask for what she wants even during the most vanilla sex, so she's kind of proud of herself for asking now. Being stoned definitely helps, lowering her inhibitions and adding to her feelings of pleasure. And... she just really feels comfortable with Eddie. ]
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[ Because frankly, that's what she's used to. But she doesn't say so, instead leaning in a little more. She still wants to go shower, she's just starting to feel quite good now, and isn't inclined to move just yet.
So instead, Becca kisses his jaw, then his ear. ]
Shotgun, then I'll go clean up, and then you can ravage me.
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[ Eddie sighs as Becca's lips find his ear, his jaw, pulling her a little closer, squeezing her hip once again. ]
Well now. That's a pretty big jump from laying around in bed, but I'm definitely - definitely not upset about it.
[ He takes another hit, this time leaning in close to her. Lips just barely touching, Eddie slowly blows smoke into her mouth before pulling back, smirking. ]
You want more?
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[ She takes in the smoke, holds it, and slowly blows it out to the side, away from them. Then, there's a giggle and a nod. Now she's getting all giddy and affectionate, which she's absolutely going to blame on the weed. ]
Yeah. Fuck me up, baby.
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[ She's so cute it makes him want to scream a little. Instead, he chuckles, the smoldering stub of the joint pinched between his fingers. ]
Mm, gladly.
[ Another long drag, and he leans in again, breathing out slow, controlled. Eddie knows he can't kiss Becca deep now, but fuck, he wants to. Instead he pulls back, blowing the last of the smoke away. ]
Fuck, you're sexy. You know that?
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Inhaling, holding, turning and exhaling, it's a mini ritual that leaves her smiling at the end. Her cheeks flush slightly at the compliment, and she leans in again for the most feather-light kiss to his lips that she can manage. ]
You're sexy.
[ A+ comeback, Becca. Well done. She pulls back again, slowly moving to get up off the couch. ]
Mm, I'd better clean up. You can get comfy in my bed if you want? I won't be long - especially since I'm not going to bother getting dressed.
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[ Eddie's really never thought of himself as particularly attractive. Growing up in a small town where different equalled freak has really meant he's only started to come into his own in the last few years. But when Becca says he's sexy, he can believe it. After all, she's breathtaking, and she wants him, so - that has to count for something.
He doesn't really want to let her go, but if she insists on showering, he'll let her, gazing up at her from the couch as she gets to her feet. ]
Mm, can do. Should I even bother staying dressed?
[ Pushing himself up off the couch, Eddie runs a hand down Becca's back. Then he slips past her, making his way to her bedroom, head swimming with a pleasant high and building lust. ]
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[ She can't imagine looking at Eddie and not finding him attractive. It just doesn't compute. Even as she follows him back toward the other end of the apartment, her eyes are on him until he disappears into he'd bedroom.
The shower is very quick, because she doesn't want to keep Eddie waiting long, and because she's paranoid about being too high in the shower and busting her ass even worse.
So it's less than ten minutes before she's slipping into her bedroom, wrapped in a towel, red curls still damp. ]
Yeah, I needed that. Those jello shots got me sticky.
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[ Eddie shoots Becca a wink before slipping into her bedroom, closing the door behind him.
Well, he'd hate to disappoint her. Since Eddie's got the time to kill, he actually leaves his clothes in a neat(ish) pile, folding them up instead of what usually happens - he and Becca tearing each other's clothes off or racing to get out of their own, thrown haphazardly around her bedroom for him to struggle to find later.
Once stripped down, Eddie slips under the covers, scrolling through his phone to try and distract himself from how agonizingly slow the time is passing.
She's very quick, which is impressive when stoned - Eddie can't do it or he'll stare a hole into the tiles while his mind wanders until the water runs cold. He's not subtle about looking her up and down, biting his bottom lip through a smile. ]
See, you keep saying these things like they're bad. Like I wouldn't just devour you the moment we got in the door, sticky or whatever else.
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Becca slides in close, lips finding his neck, an arm curling around his side. It's more affectionate than strictly horny, though she's definitely a little riled up already. ]
But now I'm all clean so you can make me sticky...
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Well. When you put it that way...
[ Eddie shifts so he can bring his lips to hers, soft and chaste at first, teasing. But he wants her, always wants her, so it's no time at all before he's deepening it, groaning as his tongue slides against hers. ]
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Eddie's so soft and warm, and she wants to burrow right in to stay there for the rest of the afternoon at least. Her kisses are deep and hungry, but slow, languid, content to take her time. Where usually they might be a little more frantic, today she really wants, to savor him. She rests a hand against his cheek almost tenderly, but she's oblivious to how much more romantic than usual it might seem. ]
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Because this? This is wonderful. It really is. And maybe it'd be even better if they weren't just friends. But he's - way too stoned to think about that right now.
One hand slides down her back to cup her ass, squeezing gently before realizing -- ]
Oh - shit. Sorry - is that the sore side?
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Never mind when all those feelings come rushing in and she recognizes them for what they are. That's a problem for Becca in the future. Whenever that future might be.
She's nearly forgotten about her soreness until Eddie brings it up, and she huffs a quiet laugh. ]
The other side. Here, lemme show you.
[ Almost reluctantly, she pulls away from the warm embrace to turn onto her stomach. Sure enough, there's a hand-shaped bruise across one pale ass cheek. ]
I believe you said something about kissing it and making it better?
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Jesus, you weren't kidding. Like - if I had to guess, I'd say like - a hand-shaped paddle. Something harder than an actual hand. Whoever it was, they got you good.
[ He can't help himself, reaching out to rest his hand ever-so-gently on top of the bruise, smirking. ]
Hey, I never break a promise.
[ Eddie lowers himself so he can press kisses to Becca's skin, starting at the small of her back, trailing downward to her ass as slow as he can stand to. He's extra gentle when he reaches the bruise, but hums low in the back of his throat, one hand snaking out to grab a handful of the other cheek. ]
Now - I know you like getting your pussy eaten, but... What about your ass?
[ He exhales, thumb tracing a circle over soft skin before giving her ass a squeeze. ]
Zero pressure. I just think you've got a pretty butt and I like makin' you feel good.
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Uh, I've actually never had anyone eat my ass before? But it's... something I've fantasized about.
[ She can't believe Eddie would want to. Maybe she shouldn't be so surprised, given how eager he is for everything else they do. And, honestly, she'd do it for him, if he wanted. That'd actually be pretty hot, especially since they talked about her fucking him. ]
You already feel really good.
[ Becca's head turns to look up at him, cheeks still faintly pink. ]
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[ He immediately realizes how that must sound, immediately follows it up to clarify: ]
Sorry, I didn't mean that in a judgy way, more like... That surprises me. I should've asked sooner!
[ Giving her ass another squeeze, Eddie kisses over her bruise again, a little less gently. Then he withdraws his hand, meeting her eyes as he sucks two fingers into his mouth to wet them. With a wicked smirk, he uses them to part her cheeks, sucking in a breath as he teases her tight hole. ]
Do you like being touched here?
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One day it will fully sink in that he's so much better than all that.
Becca tenses up at first, mostly with nervous anticipation, but as soon as his fingers start teasing her, she lets out a sigh. Her body relaxes some, and she bites back a grin. ] Fuck.
I like it when you touch me there. You're actually good at it.
[ Translation: he's actually trying to make it good for her. ]
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Might help that I like getting touched there too. Hard to say.
[ He breathes in deep, one finger pressing the slightest bit inward. Maybe he's a little shaky when he exhales. Who's to say? ]
You wanna get up on your knees for me?
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There's a shy smile, curls half in her face as she looks at him over her shoulder. Her experience with this is extremely limited, but she's comfortable with Eddie, so she's not that nervous. He always puts her at ease. ]
You can show me how you like it, then? This already feels really good.
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I mean -- everyone's different, obviously. [ God, he's flustered in the best way, heart racing as he drinks in the sight of her. ] But I think you'll like this.
[ Dude, shut up, he tells himself, ducking his head down to press his tongue against her hole, repeating those circular motions again with a moan. He's listening carefully for her reactions, ever-eager to please. ]
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But his tongue... Becca gasps quietly, then lets out a soft moan. Her head ducks forward, relaxing more, and she has to resist the urge to press her hips back. ] Fuck-- Eddie. So good, baby.
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Her gasps and groans encourage his motions, tongue quickening against her, using more pressure, hands squeezing. He pulls back a little just for a moment, sighing against her skin as he speaks. ]
Fuck, I could listen to you moan all day.
[ Then he returns to working her with his tongue, dipping inward, massaging tight muscle. ]
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Except calling him baby does make her feel some kind of way, even now. Even now, his face buried between her cheeks, she gets a little flutter in her tummy, one that isn't just arousal building. She's definitely getting turned on, though, her moans steadily growing louder, with a sharp little cry as she feels his tongue starting to push deeper. She can't believe it feels so good, and she still kind of can't believe Eddie's really going for it like this, but she's also absolutely not complaining. ]
Holy shit. Yes, baby. Fuck.
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Do you need more? Tell me what you want, baby, I wanna hear you.
[ His words are strained, breathy, his erection twitching where it hangs between his thighs. He gets off on getting her off, and discovering new ways of doing just that? Possibly one of the best ways he could hope to spend any afternoon. ]
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But then he's asking her questions and she can already barely form coherent thoughts, much less answer questions about what she wants. Becca groans, letting a hand snake down her body to tease her clit. ]
Can you... play with my pussy while you eat my ass? I-- I want to come. Please, Eddie.
[ She sometimes struggles to ask for what she wants even during the most vanilla sex, so she's kind of proud of herself for asking now. Being stoned definitely helps, lowering her inhibitions and adding to her feelings of pleasure. And... she just really feels comfortable with Eddie. ]
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