[ eddie is so past the point of argument that he doesn’t fight richie's wish — the photo comes in on whatsapp in the next thirty seconds, his hand wrapped around the base of his dick, knees open. and even if he’s got the whole thing to himself, it’s clear eddie's still sleeping on his side of the bed in richie’s absence. ]
[ god he practically spills his drink on his phone, his other hand slamming his laptop shut and then shooting up to signal the bartender to close out ]
fucking GOD you're so sexy hold on baby i'm heading upstairs
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it's incredible original content
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Now I’m much better
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Say please
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pretty please
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I wanna hear your voice too
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fucking GOD you're so sexy
hold on baby i'm heading upstairs
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If that wasn’t gonna get you alone then I would’ve given up man
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the smell of you
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God you’re so fucking gorgeous with my dick in your mouth
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always getting it wet before you can put it anywhere else
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you miss it that bad huh
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