open post.

[realtrashmouth]

TFLN OVERFLOW
STARTERS & PROMPTS ENCOURAGED & WELCOME

Comments

[realtrashmouth]

Call it what? Munching?

[ Richie asks with a laugh and finishes taking off his socks, the last part of his clothing still on, before he gets into the warm shower behind Eddie. The water hits him and he smiles, pressing his lips against Eddie's shoulder. ]

What do you want me to call it? Ass-eating? Salad tossing? Eating a chocolate pie?

[ He teases, his hands on Eddie's waist as he stands behind the shorter man, his lips against Eddie's shoulder again. ]

[gucciloafers]

Yeah, ugh - makes it sound like you're, I don't know... a cow or something.

[ Eddie scrunches up his nose before ducking back into the shower, Richie soon following behind. It feels good, feels right to feel his body against his own, sighing as Richie's mouth finds his shoulder.

Only to screw his face up again as Richie teases him. ]

Chocolate -- gross, Rich. Seriously?

[ But he laughs despite himself, rolling his eyes even as he leans back, pressing his body against Richie's. ]

You're the worst, y'know. Making me into a real pervert.

[realtrashmouth]

I thought it would make it easier to talk about! Plus, I can mention it in public. Like: hey, Eds, remember when I ate your chocolate pie in the shower? People would think you baked and I ate food in the shower. I've done it before.

[ Richie loves teasing Eddie just for the reaction, and continues to pepper kisses over his shoulder, his hands wandering over Eddie's waist, moving over his body; his stomach, his thighs, his ass, massaging muscle and lightly scraping blunt fingernails over his skin. Just touching Eddie is turning him on. ]

Mmhm, you're a Grade A perv, Eddie K. I'll have to lock you up and throw away the key.

[gucciloafers]

Nnnno, that is exactly what we are not going to do, you fucking jackass. Oh my god. In what world -- is that -- subtle?

[ It's hard to sound as frustrated and stern as he'd like to when Richie's got his mouth on him, hands wandering, and Eddie'd already been turned on before he'd gotten there. Him and that filthy mouth, filthy mind - they've got Eddie feeling things, wanting things he'd have never considered before.

Taking a half step backward lets him press his body against Richie's, wet on wet, panting softly as he feels his cock twitch between his legs. ]

Oh no, locked up in here with you? You're gonna torture me.

[realtrashmouth]

[ Richie laughs at Eddie's reaction, getting exactly what he wants whenever he teases the other. It's always been that way, and Richie always loves the way Eddie frowns and gets mad at him. ]

Uh-huh. All alone with me. What shall we do, hmmm?

[ Richie presses himself more against Eddie, his dick against his ass, before he begins to sink to his knees slowly, kissing down Eddie's back. Then he kisses one of Eddie's ass cheeks, softly, teeth lightly nipping at his skin and muscle. ]

Bend forwards for me, Eds.

[gucciloafers]

Mm - what indeed. Your worst, probably?

[ Eddie shivers as Richie presses against him, rubbing back against him before he's suddenly shifting, kneeling, and this is all becoming very real. His breath hitches, putting a hand out to brace himself against the wall as Richie kisses his way down his back, over his ass. ]

Fuck, okay, um...

[ Eddie parts his legs a bit more - to stabilize himself, more than anything, but it's useful in more ways than one. Then he bends forward at the waist, his other hand joining the first on the wet tiles. He's trying to keep calm, not let his mind wander to a million horrible endings - like what if he slips? What if the water goes cold and they get hypothermia? You know. Normal worries. ]

[realtrashmouth]

[ It's a bit of a squeeze with this angle, but with Eddie bent over some more, Richie can get in his tongue between Eddie's cheeks, licking between them in one swipe. He smiles and pauses before moving his face in closer, one hand gripped tight onto Eddie's thigh and the other on his left asscheek, holding it away from the other so he can get easier access.

Richie begins licking at Eddie's tight ring of muscle, humming happily, lapping away, taking note of Eddie's reaction to every lick. ]

[gucciloafers]

[ Look. Eddie's touched himself there before and all, but he's not crazy about it the way Richie is. He's content to fuck Richie stupid and let that be that - no need to mess with a good thing, right? This is just to try something out, see what it's like - so he can be better at it for Richie's sake.

And then he feels Richie's tongue, hot and wet against his hole, and Eddie gasps, eyes fluttering closed. That's nice, actually, once he pushes past how strange it is to have someone's face there. ]

Oh, fuck --

[ Richie's got him spread wide now, and Eddie arches his back as the other man works him with his tongue, moans reverberating against the tiles. Maybe he's been wrong this whole time. God, he hates it when Richie's right, but at the same time - fuck, he always makes him feel so fucking good. ]

Christ, don't fucking stop, Rich, fffuck, that's good...

[realtrashmouth]

[ Despite being a bottom, Richie fucking loves eating ass. He loves everything to do with sex - he loves getting his throat fucked and his asshole licked and he loves getting his face between cheeks and going to town. He now especially loves doing it to Eddie, he's decided, the moment a deliciously filthy moan leaves Eddie's mouth.

It makes Richie grin and he works his tongue against the other's hole, flattened now and taking long, slow swipes against the muscle. He moans too and huffs a breath against Eddie's skin, half being waterboarded as the shower continues to run. Feeling brave, Richie even pulls back just a little so he can tease a finger against Eddie's asshole, watching as the man puckers from his touch. ]

Am I good to try...?

[gucciloafers]

[ Richie has yet to be wrong about anything Eddie's hesitant to try in the bedroom (or in this case, shower) and it drives him up the wall. As though Richie needs a bigger ego, or more to tease him about. At the same time it makes Eddie wonder where he really would draw the line, because he's yet to find it.

With Richie, he's sure it's only a matter of time. But until they cross that line, Eddie's more than happy to keep getting his mind blown. Even if he does have the occasional hygiene or safety concern.

Right now, though, his only concern is letting Richie do whatever the fuck he wants to his ass, because this feels incredible. He does reach up to readjust the showerhead, because where it is now can't be comfortable for Richie, but he quickly returns to his previous position, short nails scraping across tile as he whimpers. One hand drops from the wall to palm at his cock, twitching between his thighs. He's not gonna jerk himself off properly, not yet - it's too soon. But he needs a little friction at least.

It's then that he feels Richie pull back, replacing his tongue with a curious, teasing finger. Eddie sucks in a sharp breath, taking a second to mull it over. It feels fucking good just teasing him, and Richie always, always loves it when Eddie fingers him, so... ]

Yeah... Yeah. I wanna try it. Just... careful, alright? We don't have lube in here.