( If he was someone else then maybe Eddie would get a laugh out of just how desperate Richie seems. Instead his hands dip down, wrapping about his shoulders and pulling their bodies close together as he moans into Richie's mouth.
Ultimately, he steps back and reaches out for one Richie's hands to bring them toward bed but stops as he notices something that gives him pause―
A jagged scar cutting across Richie's palm. One that almost neatly matches the one on his own hand. )
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Date: 2023-06-26 08:59 am (UTC)Ultimately, he steps back and reaches out for one Richie's hands to bring them toward bed but stops as he notices something that gives him pause―
A jagged scar cutting across Richie's palm. One that almost neatly matches the one on his own hand. )
Hah― looks like this was meant to be, yeah?