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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      IT_(2017)
  Relationship:
      Eddie_Kaspbrak/Richie_Tozier, Reddie_-_Relationship
  Character:
      Richie_Tozier, Eddie_Kaspbrak
  Additional Tags:
      Sleepovers, Masturbation, unintentional_grinding, Angst_with_a_Happy
      Ending, Sorry_Not_Sorry, Anal_Sex, Anal_Fingering, slight_kink, but_not
      really, Eddie's_kind_of_a_tease
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-10-23 Completed: 2017-10-30 Chapters: 5/5 Words: 8415
****** A Different Kind Of Sleep Over ******
by wononetoo
Summary
     Richie and Eddie had been having sleepovers for a long time, none
     like this one.
***** "The Incident" *****
Eddie and Richie had been having sleepovers together since they were 13.
sleepovers weren’t something out of the ordinary for them, this particular
sleepover was any but ordinary for Eddie.
It had started out normal. Richie had come over in the late afternoon and the
two had made popcorn and barricade themselves up in Eddie room, Richie had
brought a movie that they would watch and that was how tonight had been.
When they decided to sleep is when it had started to get weird.
When they were younger the two of them had always just shared Eddie bed, as
against this as Eddie was the first few times, Richie had insisted, and it had
become their regular thing. Around Richie’s 17th birthday was when he had
started sleeping on the floor.
Eddie had joked that it was about time, but he honestly missed have the other
boy sleeping beside him.
They had fallen asleep around 2ish, talking about some random girl in one of
Richie’s class. Eddie was laying on the side of the bed furthest away from the
wall and Richie was curled up in his little makeshift bed.
Sometime during the night Eddie had rolled slightly so that he was almost
falling off the bed, this is what woke him up at 4:36 in the morning.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Eddie blinked awake when his arm had touched the cold ground. He shifted
slightly and pulled it back onto the bed, glancing sideways at the clock on his
bedside table. It read 4:36 AM. Eddie went to turn to face the wall when a
noise stopped him.
It was barely a sound but Eddie had heard it. He turned to look at where it had
come from. It was to dark to make out anything other than large shapes but he
could listen, and he did. It was silent for a few moments, and Eddie had
thought he imagined it. He was about to dismiss the noise when he heard it
again, a soft moan coming from Richie’s direction.
Eddie started to panic, “what if somethings wrong with him, what if he’s hurt.”
Ran through his head as he shifted to check on the other boy. He was about to
open his mouth to ask if Richie was okay when his eyes fully adjusted to the
darkness and he saw the movement.
Eddie completely froze.
Richie had his head under his blanket and his hand was slowly moving underneath
it. A quiet moan leaving his lips every once in a while, more frequently than
before. Eddie’s eyes widened and his cheeks flushed when he put it all
together,
“this idiot made me worry over this!” Eddie thought, anger rising slightly
within him. he debated with himself on what to do in this kind of situations.
The right thing would be to turn towards the wall, ignore Richie and never
bring it up again. Or he could call him out on it and have something to tease
the other boy about for months. He decided on the latter.
Eddie sat up as quietly as he could, his cheeks still burning as he looked down
at the other boy, he was going to stand and throw his pillow at the other, that
was the plan. That was the plan until Richie started mumbling words and Eddie
froze again.
It started with just muttered curses among the moans. Eddie watched him
intently, feeling the blush on his cheeks spread to his whole face and down his
chest. He shook his head to clear it and reached for his pillow when one actual
word left Richie’s mouth. Eddie thought he had imagined it but stopped and
turned towards the other boy nonetheless. His breathing picking up pace.
Eddie stared at him in disbelief until Richie murmured it again.
“Eddie”
That time Eddie was sure he heard it and his breath hitched in his throat, as
he gasped quietly. Not quietly enough apparently because Richie’s hand stopped
moving and his head stuck out from underneath his blanket. Their eyes met, both
wide with shock. They stayed like that for a few moments.
“Eddie…I..” Richie started but Eddie cut him off by jumping from his bed and
rushing to the door. He threw it open and ran to the bathroom. He heard Richie
try to speak behind him but ignored it. He slammed the bathroom door shut, not
caring if it woke his mother up. He turned his back to the door and sunk to the
floor his hands holding his burning cheeks. He stayed there for the rest of the
night.
***** It All Started When... *****
Chapter Summary
     Richie remembers his 17th birthday
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
After Eddie didn’t return from the bathroom, Richie decided it was best to
leave the younger boy alone for a bit. He didn’t mean for Eddie to see that,
but he couldn’t help it. The way Eddie had sucked the popcorn butter off of his
fingers all night, and those fucking shorts he always wore to bed. It had all
been too much, and Richie had to do something about it.
Sleep was completely forgotten that night as Richie sat alone in Eddie room,
internally yelling at himself for being so stupid. When 7 AM rolled around and
Eddie had still not returned to his room Richie decided it was best if he left.
He quickly changed and grabbed his bag from the corner of the room. Ms. K was
still not awake, thank god. Richie crept through the hallway and stopped in
front of the bathroom door which hadn’t been opened all night. He raised his
hand to knock but he couldn't find it in him to actually do it. He stood
looking at the closed door silently for a few minutes before he dropped his
hand and his head. He whispered an apology to quite for anyone to hear before
sulking down the stairs and out the front door.
When he got to his house he snuck into his room, careful not to wake his
parents and flopped onto his bed. This had been exactly what Richie had been
trying to avoid for the past year. The first almost incident was when Eddie had
let Richie spend his 17th birthday at his house. They were sharing Eddie’s bed,
an occurrence that used to make Richie ecstatic. That night was a bit of a
problem.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Richie woke to a warm feeling in his stomach, well actually his entire front
was warm. He sleepily opened his eyes and blink a few times. He remembered
doing their math homework together that evening, he remembered being too tired
to put his glasses away, he remembered falling asleep facing the ceiling as he
and Eddie lay in bed talking. He definitely didn’t remember moving in the night
but he must have because now he was pressed up against Eddies back with his arm
thrown around the smaller boy’s waist. Richie wanted to laugh at the situation
but didn’t want to wake the other boy up. He wanted to laugh even harder when
Eddie’s shoulders shifted back to burrow further into Richie’s chest.
That need to laugh completely died when Eddie rolled his hips back as well.
Richie started to panic and his body froze, well most of his body. Eddie
snuggled back further, unknowingly rubbing his ass into Richie’s growing dick.
Richie’s face was burning, the need to not wake up the sleeping boy tripled. He
didn’t think he could form real words right now, much less have to come up with
some kind of explanation as to why had gotten a hard-on from his best friend.
Richie extracted his arm from Eddie’s waist, Scooting towards the end of the
bed. He thanked God that he wasn’t trapped between the wall and Eddie. The loss
of contact on his dick pulled a moan from Richie. He quickly slammed his fist
into his mouth, biting down on the knuckle.
Eddie sleepily whimpered at the loss of Richie’s body heat, Richie assumed
because he was trying to kill him. the smaller boy rotated and was now facing
Richie, his face in a slight pout but he seemed to still be asleep.
Richie stared hard at the other boy’s face. They had been friends for
practically ever, how had Richie never noticed how cute Eddies freckles were,
or how long and pretty his eyelashes were, or how pink his lips were. Richie
shook his head. Thinking about Eddie's lips was a bad idea right now, if he
thought about his lips he would start to think about how good they would look
wrapped around is…
Eddie pushing his arm out broke Richie from his thought, as Richie jumped back
to the edge of the bed and rolled off of it onto the floor. Richie leaped up
from the floor cursing and pushing his glasses back onto his nose. The
commotion that the fall had caused was enough to stir Eddie, who sleepily
rubbed his eyes and looked around the room in confusion. Richie threw his hands
over his crotch and slid towards the door.
“Richie?” Eddie asked, sleep dripping in his voice. He moved a hand up to block
the light coming from the hallway as Richie slowly opened the door.
“Y-yeah Eds, go back to sleep. I, um, forgot to kiss your mom goodnight.”
Richie stuttered out, hiding his lower half behind the door frame. Eddie lazily
flipped him off as he rolled over to face the wall and lay back down.
Richie quietly as he could, rushed to the bathroom that was across the hall
from Eddie room. He turned the lights on and squinted at the brightness. he
flopped over to the sink, threw his glasses onto the closed toilet seat and ran
the cold water, dipping his hands in and splashing onto his face.
He looked up at his reflection in the mirror and sighed.
That had been the first night Richie had thought about Eddie in any way other
than a friend, and it definitely wasn’t the last.
Chapter End Notes
     So I had originally planned to make this a one-shot but because of
     all the awesome people here and on Tumblr that wanted a part two, I
     decided to continue it. I'm not really sure how many parts there's
     going to be, probably only one more but who knows ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
***** Moving On *****
Chapter Summary
     Eddie's Frustrations rise.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
It had been almost a week since “the Incident” and Eddie had completely avoided
Richie. Whenever Eddie would be talking with Bill or Ben and Richie would
approach, Eddie would make up some kind of excuse and flee. The others would
give each other questioning looks but would never bring it up to a sulking
Richie.
It was the morning of the seventh day that Eddie received a text.
BIG BILL: Hey Eddie, so we’re not really sure what’s going on but is everything
alright between you and Richie?
Eddie almost dropped his toothbrush from his mouth when he looked over at his
phone. He had hated this past week. It seemed to drag on without Richie there
to bicker with and make him laugh. He had wanted to talk with him but every
time he saw Richie’s face he would remember how he sounded when he was… no
Eddie refused to think about that.
He looked down at his phone, at the message, again. He decided that everything
would have to go back too normal, if that was even possible.
He grabbed his phone, finished getting ready and head out for school. It took
him about 10 minutes to walk the distance between his house and the school,
Eddie dreaded the whole walk. How was he supposed to act normal around Richie,
when he wasn’t even sure how he felt about Richie anymore?
He arrived at the school and spotted Bill, Ben, and Stan standing around the
bike rack on the front lawn of the school. He paused and took a deep breath
before striding up to them, as normally as he could muster. They were talking
about a science project that was due that day. Stan spotted him and nudged Bill
and then Ben. Both boys turned to face him a slight look of worry on their
faces. Ben smiled slightly at him, while Stan and Bill leaned their heads
slightly to look over Eddies shoulder.
Eddie turned his head to look over his shoulder and saw Beverly’s Bright red
hair first, then Richie’s dark mop of hair beside her. Richie froze and Bev
bumped into his shoulder, looking at him confused. Eddie meets his eyes and
time seemed to slow. Eddie saw panic in Richie’s eyes, he looked unsure of what
to do. Eddie acted first. He took another deep breath and smiled, raising his
hand to wave at them. Lifting his other hand to cup around his mouth he called
out,
“Hey Trashmouth, did you forget how to walk.” He dropped his hand and clasped
onto the straps of his backpack.
 
Richie immediately perked up, and he grabbed a very confused Bev, pulling her
towards Eddie and the rest of the guys.
“coming Eddie Spaghetti” Richie called out, way to eccentrically. As he strode
up to Eddie he hesitated for a second before throwing his arm around the
smaller boy.
With Eddie on one side and Bev on the other Richie approached the others. If
Eddie could forget about what had happened between the two of them then so
could Richie. They would finish their last year of high school together and
everything would go back too normal.
 
Everything absolutely did not go back too normal.
It had been a month since the two of them had started talking again, and that
month had been absolute torture for Eddie. It had been great for the first week
of them being friends again. It was almost like nothing had happened between
them. That was until Richie decided it was his personal mission to sleep with
every single person in their senior class.
Everyday there was a new girl or guy pressed up against Richie’s locker, his
hand on their waist as he whispered things into their ears.
Everyday Eddie dreaded going to his locker, which was directly beside
Richie’s. 
Today there was small brunette leaning seductively against Eddie’s locker as
Richie pulled books out of his. He was laughing at something she was saying,
and she stood there was a smirk on her lips, it made Eddie sick.
It bothered Eddie that he didn’t know why he was so irritated by what Richie
did or who Richie did. He had never cared before. And it wasn’t any of his
business. Eddie’s business was getting his textbook for his next class, which
was in his locker, which was blocked by the fucking girl.
Eddie stomped up to the two and stood before them, arms crossed across his
chest. Richie didn’t notice him but the girl did. She turned and raised her
eyebrow eyeing Eddie.
“Can I help you” she snapped looking down at him. Eddie could feel the anger
boiling inside of him. he was about to give this girl a piece of his mind when
Richie slammed his locker shut and threw his arm around the girl.
“Hey there spaghetti man, How’s your day been?” Richie asked with a smirk,
tilting his head to the side. Eddie just glared at him and pointedly gestured
towards his locker. Richie nodded and gently pulled the girl out of the way.
Eddie angrily yanked his locker open and pulled his textbook out.
Richie and the girl were still there laughing about something, as Eddie slammed
his locker shut and stomped towards his next class, Richie called from behind
him but Eddie completely ignored him.
 
Bitchie: Barrens, after school.
Eddie got the text fifteen minutes before school ended. He was planning on
ignoring it but by the time the school bell rang Eddie found himself heading
passed his house and towards the outskirts of town.
As he approached the Barrens, Eddie was a mess of emotions, he was still pretty
pissed about the locker encounter, he was nervous about what Richie wanted to
talk about, and a few other emotions that he didn’t want to admit to himself.
He turned off the road and followed the small path that lead to the Barrens.
Richie was already there, sitting on an overturned tree trunk, smoke filling
the air around him. Eddie knew that sometimes Richie and Bev would cut their
last classes and come out here to smoke but one glance around the small opening
showed the redhead was nowhere in sight.
Eddie stalled briefly before loudly clearing his throat. Richie jump up in
surprise and turned to face him, cigarette loosely hanging from his lips.
“Hey there Eds, didn’t hear you.” Richie said. He sounded almost nervous. Eddie
rolled his eyes.
“Don’t call me that.” He glared taking a couple of steps closer. “what do you
want?” he stopped moving and raised an eyebrow at the taller boy who had also
taken a few steps closer.
“Can’t I just want to spend time with my best buddy?” Richie joked giving Eddie
a big shit eating grin as he pulled the cigarette from his mouth and threw it
to the ground. Eddie rolled his eyes and gave him a look of annoyance. Richie’s
smile dropped from his face.
“Okay, Sorry. I just kinda wanted to talk about, you know, us.?” Richie
started, looking down at his feet. “I feel like you’ve been, I don’t know, mad?
At me, I guess.” He continued, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand.
“every since, that thing...”
“Don’t” Eddie cut him off. Also staring hard at Richie’s shoes. “this has
nothing to do with… that.” Eddie got a sudden rush of courage as he took
another step towards Richie and raised his voice slightly.
“This has to do with the fact that you’re an absolute idiot sometimes.” Eddie
almost yelled basically right into Richie’s face.
“what are you tal- “Richie didn’t get to finish as Eddie put all of his
strength into pushing the bigger boy to the ground. Richie fell flat as he
stared up at the other boy completely stunned. Eddie fell to his knees in front
of the Richie and began pounding his fist into Richie’s shoulders and arms.
“I’M TALKING ABOUT HOW THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT.” Eddie yelled. “FIRST YOU MAKE
ME CONFUSED AT THE SLEEPOVER, THEN YOU IGNORE ME FOR OTHER PEOPLE.” Tears were
starting to run down Eddie's cheeks. He hadn’t realized how upset he had been
over the whole situation, and now it was all hitting him like a truck going
full speed.
Richie just sat there, taking every punch Eddie aimed at him.
“Eddie…” Richie whispered. Eddie stopped hitting him to wipe his wet cheeks. “I
didn’t want to weird you out.” He explained softly. Reaching up to take Eddie
hands in his own. “I thought you’d hate me if you found out that I- “Eddie cut
him off again but this time by forcefully pushing their lips together. Richie’s
eyes widened in shock as he took in the other boy’s face.
His eyes were scrunched shut and his eyelashes and cheeks gleamed with tears.
Richie closed his eyes and pressed back into the kiss, squeezing Eddie's hands
in his tightly. He was the one to eventually break the kiss.
“I could never hate you.” Eddie mumbled quietly, squeezing Richie’s hands back.
he looked up at the taller boy through his lashes, smiling shyly. Richie leaned
his head forward so their foreheads were touching.
“I’m going to have to break the news to Ms. K that I can’s see her anymore.”
Richie said after a few minutes of silence.
“you’re an idiot.”
“Yeah, but I’m you’re idiot.”
Chapter End Notes
     So, Sorry this got a little angsty, didn't it. I'm trying to figure
     out if I want to end this one here or continue it. if you have any
     suggestions for things you want to see, let me know!
***** The Day Of *****
Chapter Summary
     Richie thinks about how his day has gone so far
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Richie sat on Eddie's bed, his hands fiddling with the corner of a pillow.
Eddie was downstairs seeing Bill to the door. Richie flopped down onto the bed,
still clutching the pillow. This would be the first time he was sleeping over
at Eddie's since “the incident”. It had been two weeks since him and Eddie had
started “seeing” each other.
Richie still wasn’t sure if that was even the right word for what they were.
Since the confrontation at the Barrens, nothing had really changed between the
two.
Of course, Richie had stopped flirting with other people, something he had only
started doing to try and get over Eddie. Other than the occasional stolen kiss,
the two were practically back to where they were before any of this happened.
And Richie was mostly okay with that.
Mostly.
He chalked the non-changes up to the fact that the two of them hadn’t really
had any alone time. Between school and hanging out with the rest of the losers,
it just never seemed to work out. Richie would ask to walk Eddie home and Eddie
would say he had to go to the library with Ben or he told Mike he would meet
him at the arcade, or Stan at the park to go bird watching.
Part of Richie wondered if Eddie had been lying when he said that he had
feelings for him. but then the few times they were alone, he knew he wasn't the
only one who wanted this, like earlier that day when Richie had purposely taken
his time packing up his things at the quarry and asked Eddie to wait for him.
 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 
 
Eddie stood holding the straps of his backpack, glancing over his shoulder
towards where the rest of the group had disappeared.
Richie kneeled in front of his bag, slowly shoving some of the junk food he had
brought for them to eat for the day into it. He purposefully waited a few
minutes extra, playing around with the inside of his bag, giving the others
enough time to be out of seeing and hearing range.
Once he decided he had waited long enough he stood and walked over to where
Eddie was still standing, his face turned, looking away from Richie.  
“come on I think if we run we can catch up…” Eddie started as he turned his
face towards Richie. Richie had crossed the distance between them fairly
silently and was now standing right in front of Eddie. He reached his hand up
and took Eddie's cheek in his hand.
“I think they’ll be fine without us for a little bit,” Richie said, moving his
face closer to the smaller boy. He stopped before connecting their lips,
allowing Eddie to back out if he wanted to. Eddie hesitated and Richie thought
that he would actually back out.
Eddie hesitated for a few moments before closing the gap between them, firmly
pressing their lips together. Richie let out a breath of relief and raised his
other hand so that he was cupping both of Eddie's small cheeks in his hands.
Eddies hands had dropped from his backpack straps and he was now gripping onto
the hem of Richie’s shirt.
Richie pulled him closer, deepening the kiss by gently pushing his tongue
against Eddie’s closed lips.  Eddie let out a small gasp of surprise and
timidly parted his lips slightly for Richie.
Richie was in heaven. All the thoughts that he had had about Eddie not liking
him back flooded out of him.
Eddie tugged harder on Richie’s shirt, causing the older boy to break the kiss.
He pulled his head back and stared down at the smaller boy.
Eddie’s lips were turning a bright red color. Almost as bright as his cheeks
were. The blush crept down his neck and trailed under his shirt. He looked up
at Richie with hooded, intrigued eyes. Richie really was in heaven.
He leaned in to kiss him again when a voice cut through the trees.
“-DON’T HURRY UP YOU'RE WALKING BACK,” Stan called. From further down the path.
Richie snapped his neck to look and make sure he wasn’t in eyesight. He wasn’t.
He sighed and turned back to look at Eddie, who had been staring up at Richie
in awe.
Richie cursed under his breath and pulled his bag high up on his shoulder.
“whelp, we're being called, Mr. K.” he whispered and leaned down to peck Eddie
on the lip once more before turning and heading to catch up with the group.
Richie walked a few steps before realizing Eddie wasn’t following. He looked
back over his shoulder and saw that Eddie hadn’t moved his legs but he had
raised his fingers up to touch his lips, a small smile on his face. Richie
couldn't help but grin at how cute he thought it was. He watched the other boy
for a moment before loudly clearing his throat and raising his eyebrow when
Eddie looked towards him.
The two of them made their way back to Mikes van and hopped in with the others.
Richie ignored the knowing look from Bev and slouched in the seat next to Bill.
Mike had driven the car to Bill's and that was where the group had spent the
majority of their Saturday. Stan was the first to leave. Stating family stuff
as the reason. Bev was the next to go, she had a paper due Monday that she
hadn’t started yet, Ben left with her, he needed to stop by the library to drop
some books off. With seven down to four, and with bills parents getting home
for the night, they relocated to Eddie's house. Eddie's mom had taken the late
shift at work that night and wouldn't be home until early the next morning.
The four boys spread out in Eddie's living room, Mike on the recliner, Bill
laying across the love seat and Eddie and Richie on the sofa. They had thrown
on the newest Avengers movie and were about halfway into it.
 
Bill looked over to where Eddie and Richie were sitting. Eddie had been
uncharacteristically quiet for most of the day, and Richie slightly moody. not
that anyone brought it up. That week of those two fighting had been awful for
everyone involved. Eddie’s blatant avoiding of Richie and Richie snapping at
anyone who made any kind of comment about it had been exhausting to deal with.
Mike was lucky he didn’t have to deal with these two at school.
As the credits rolled on the screen Mike stood and stretched from his seat.
Looking over at the time, it was later then any of them had realized. Mike
tossed his jacket on and grabbed his keys,
“Wanna ride home.” He offered, looking at both Richie and Bill. Both boys shook
their head and Mike waved and left the house.
The three boys decided to head up to Eddie's room, Bill had some YouTube videos
he wanted to show the others. He raced up the stairs and shouted something
about the bathroom. Richie raised from his spot on the couch, yelling something
back about not falling in. he lifted his arms above his head and stretched,
looking down at Eddie who still hadn’t moved since almost the beginning of the
movie. He was staring hard at the TV screen, clearly thinking deeply about
something.
Richie stepped in front of him and pressed the power button on the TV. He
craned his head to the side to look lopsided at Eddie.

“Earth to Eds. Billiam has something to show us.” He smiled when Eddie turned
to face him, his expression changed to confusion when he saw the blush spread
across Eddie’s cheeks.
“you feelin’ okay.”
Eddie nodded and slowly stood up. Richie nodded back skeptically and turned
towards the stairs. He was stopped by a gentle pull on the back of his shirt.
Eddie was standing behind him, one hand grasping Richie’s shirt and the other
playing nervously with his bottom lip. His eyes avoiding Richie’s.
“Can you, um, stay… here for the…night.” Eddie fumbled out. Blush spreading to
his whole face. Richie’s eyes widened and he slowly started nodding. He was
about to say something when Bill called something from upstairs. Richie looked
down at Eddie again and sighed deeply before taking Eddie’s hand and leading
him to the stairs.
“S-sorry Bill.” Richie called up. Shaking his head. He held onto Eddie’s hand
until they were about to turn the corner to Eddie's room, where Bill was
already playing around on Eddie's computer. Richie reluctantly let go of
Eddie’s hand and gave him a reassuring smile.
“A-are you making fun of m-me.” Bill glared at Richie as he strolled into the
room.
“Of course not boss man.” Riche replied with fake offence.
The videos that Bill wanted to show them turned out to be pretty funny, well at
least the parts of it that Richie was able to pay attention to.
Bill had taken the computer seat so Richie and Eddie were sitting on Eddie's
bed. Whenever Bill would look away from the two or laugh out loud at something
in the video, Eddie would inch closer to Richie until eventually their knees
were pressed together. Whenever Bill would laugh really hard at something,
Eddie would slowly move his hand to rest on top of Richie’s leg, and quickly
move it off when Bill would turn to see if they were laughing to, looking up at
Richie with innocent eyes, Each time higher up than the last. Each time driving
Richie crazy. Eddie did this for almost an hour.
 
Richie was going to kill him. he didn’t understand how the boy downstairs shyly
pulling on his shirt and this boy were the same person. He didn’t understand
and he didn’t know how much longer he was going to last. He loved Bill but at
that point he was not against possibly scaring him by jumping Eddie right
there.
Richie’s silent prayers were answered when Bill minimized a video as it ended
and noticed the time.

“geez, it’s a-already almost t-twelve!” he exclaimed as he stood from his
chair. “Richie, w-wanna head out, Bev wants to m-meet at the Barrens at n-nine
tomorrow.”
“I think I’m going to stick around a little longer. You know I hate leaving
Eddie Bear here all alone.” Richie joked throwing his arm around Eddie.
“s-sure.” Bill responded rolling his eyes. “don’t be too annoying.” He called
over his shoulder as he left the room.
“wait, Bill! I'll walk you out.” Eddie called after him, leaping out from under
Richie’s arm and running out the door.
Chapter End Notes
     So this was originally going to be 1 part but it got way longer then
     I meant so a friend told me to do a 2 parter.
***** The New Kind Of Sleepover *****
Chapter Summary
     Richie and Eddie definitely haven't had this kind of sleepover
     before.
Chapter Notes
     This is the sexy chapter. you've been warned.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
And that was how Richie came to be sitting alone in Eddie’s bed, starfishing
across the whole thing. His brain running at unreal speeds. The last time he
was in this room Eddie had accidentally seen him, um “relieving himself”. this
time, Richie doubted it would be an accident. He stared up at the ceiling and
shook his head.
“stop thinking about that, Eddie probably won't even want to do anything.” He
murmured to no one.
He stood from the bed and opened one of Eddie’s dresser draws which had a spare
pair of pajamas that Richie had left there earlier that year, as well as some
spare normal clothes and a toothbrush inside of a plastic baggie. Eddie would
get mad at Richie if he didn’t brush his teeth when staying over, and he didn’t
like Richie sleeping in his bed in clothes that he had worn outside so Richie
just decided to leave a little sleepover care package.
He grabbed the pajamas and toothbrush and crossed the hallway to the bathroom.
He noticed the front door at the bottom of the stairs was still open and Eddie
and Bill were just outside of it talking.
He took his time getting ready for bed. At some point, while brushing his teeth
he thought he heard the front door close. He spit into the sink, looked at
himself in the mirror and took a deep breath.
“calm down Tozier... you just might be having sex with your best friend
tonight.” He said out loud and groaned at how stupid he sounded.
It wasn’t like he was a virgin or anything. The concept of sex was nothing new
to him actually. The concept of sex with Eddie was crazy, but also not that new
to him. the concept that he might actually have sex with Eddie and Eddie would
want to as well, was what was really messing with him.
He took one more look at himself before pushing off of the sink and heading to
the door. He pulled it open and walked right into Eddie who had been standing
outside of it.
“geez, Eds, you couldn’t have made a noise or anything.” Richie said looking
down at the other boy who was staring down at his feet. Eddie scooted around
Richie and shut the door to the bathroom. Richie turned and stared at the
closed door confused before heading back to Eddie room.
He sat back on the bed and leaned against the headboard, listening to the
distant sound of water running in the bathroom.
The water shut off and Richie’s heart rate doubled. He heard the click of the
light switch and Eddie's padded footsteps crossing the hallway. He heard the
footsteps stop outside of the door and the soft exhale Eddie took.
The door slowly opened and Richie sat up slightly. Watching as Eddie entered
the room. He raised his hand up and quickly hit the switch for the light.
Darkness filled the room as Eddie made his way towards the bed.
Richie couldn’t see anything but he felt the bed dip when Eddie climbed onto
it.
“Ed’s you know we don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to,” Richie said
into the darkness, guessing about where Eddie would be sitting.
He heard a soft click as Eddie switched on the lamp beside his bed. Richie was
temporarily blinded by the sudden change in lighting. He raised his hand to
shield his eyes, hitting the front of his glasses lightly, and as he squinted
through his fingers he felt a weight press down on his lap.
Eddie had shifted one of his legs over Richie's and was now sitting, well,
straddling his lap. Richie swallowed hard and looked up at the other boy. His
eyes were slightly hoods, and his face was bright red. Richie was speechless.
Not knowing what to say, Richie reached his hand up and ran it along Eddie's
cheek and into his hair. He gently grabbed the back of his head and pulled him
down into a soft kiss. Eddie hummed contently into the kiss, placing his hand
softly on Richie’s chest, grabbing at the material of his tee-shirt lightly.
The nerves that Richie had been feeling earlier slowly left him as Eddie got
more into the kiss.
Richie placed the hand that wasn’t holding the back of Eddie's head on his hip
bone, as Eddie dragged his hands up to hold Richie’s neck. Eddie mimicked
Richie’s move from earlier and lightly licked his tongue against Richie’s lips.
Richie opened his eyes and was going to make a comment on how fast of a learner
Eddie was but realized that opening his eyes was maybe not the best idea.
In the dim light of the side lamp, Eddie's eyes gleamed down at Richie, filled
with absolute lust. His lips slowly darkening in color. Richie growled. He
actually growled as he ran his hand along Eddie's middle, lifting the material
up and over his head. Leaving the smaller boy sitting in Richie’s lap
shirtless.
Richie returned his hand to Eddie's side, rubbing small circles into his skin.
He moved his arm to press his hand flat against the lower part of Eddies
bareback. Eddie shivered at the contact of skin on skin.
He shivered even more when Richie used his hand to pull Eddie further into his
lap, causing their dicks to rub together beneath the fabric of their pants.
Richie cursed softly and Eddie let out a moan, louder then he had planned for
it to be. Both boys’ eyes widened as Eddie slapped his hand over his mouth.
Richie’s eyes grow darker as he shifted his hand down Eddie’s back to grab his
ass.
Eddie moaned again through his fingers as Richie used some leverage to flip
Eddie onto his back.
Richie pulled away slightly, still staying in between Eddie’s legs and looked
down at him. Eddie was basically glowing he was blushing so hard. It ran down
his neck and spread over his chest. Richie had seen Eddie shirtless before,
obviously, but it was like he was seeing a part of Eddie that he had never seen
before.
“you’re beautiful,” Richie whispered, closing the distance between them, to
take Eddie lips again. This time Richie skipped the sweet chaste kiss and
licked his way into Eddie's mouth. he placed one hand on Eddie's thigh, gently
pushing it, making room for himself. He lightly pressed forward and rocked
against Eddie, who moaned low into Richie’s mouth.
They continued like that until Eddie was squirming under Richie.
“Richie.” He whined, wrapping his arms around the taller boy’s neck. “please,
Richie.”
Richie pressed their foreheads together as he snaked his hand down Eddie’s
chest. he ghosted over Eddie’s dick with the back of his hand. Eddie gasped,
grabbing on to Richie’s shoulders.
“Is that what you want?” Richie asked, watching Eddie shiver under him through
half-lidded eyes. Richie’s normal confidence slowly coming back with every moan
he pulled from Eddie.
Eddie whined and nodded feverishly. Pulling at the fabric of Richie’s shirt.
Richie quickly pulled his shirt over his head, and tossed it onto the floor, he
also pulled off his glasses and they to were tossed onto the floor and went
back to working up Eddie. He hooked his thumbs into the waist of Eddie’s pajama
shorts. He looked up, asking for permission.
Eddie looked at him and nodded slowly, his eyes filled with trust.
Richie leaned down and kissed Eddie’s neck, not moving his hands yet. He kissed
his way down Eddie’s chest and stomach, stopping just below his bellybutton.
Eddie’s Breathing was shallow as he watched Richie.
Richie smirked up at him as he pulled his shorts down. Richie kissed past his
hipbone, purposefully avoiding Eddie’s aching dick. He did this until Eddie let
out another plead.
Eddie cried out when Richie took him in his hand. His chin resting on Eddie's
upper thigh. He tilted his head to the side as he looked up at Eddie, lazily
stroking his hand.
“I won't know unless you tell me Eds.” Richie stated, faking an innocent tone.
“I don’t know if you want this,” he continued stroking his hand slightly fast.
Eddie gripped the sheets of his bed tightly with one hand while the other
pulled at his own hair.
“Or maybe this?” He let go of Eddie who whined loudly and, moved his hand
lower. Using his palm to spread Eddie’s ass. He pushed gently on his hole with
his thumb.
Eddie’s eyes widened and he arched off the bed slightly. Richie was painfully
hard. like more than he had ever been before. But he was determined to make
this the best experience for Eddie as humanly possible. He sat up on his knee
and leaned down to quickly kiss Eddie on the lips. Eddie chased after his lips
when he pulled away too fast for his liking.
Richie laughed as he climbed off the bed and ran to the door. “Don’t go
anywhere.” He called as he ran through the hallway and down the stairs. He
swore he was going to kiss Ms. K for picking tonight to take the night shift.
He jogged to the living room and grabbed his bag. He wanted to kiss himself for
being perceptive or maybe just hopeful enough to have thrown some condoms and
lube into his bag before heading out that morning.
He ran through the house back to Eddie room. He stopped outside and like Eddie
had done earlier, took a deep breath before reaching for the handle and pushing
the door open.
Eddie was basically in the same position he had left him in, except now he was
slowly stroking himself.
Richie leaned against the doorframe, taking in the sight. It wasn’t till Eddie
pick up the pace that Richie intervened.
“Whoa there, that’s my job for tonight. Got it.” He said jokingly as he crawled
into the bed, taking the same position he had left.
“Where’d you go?” Eddie asked. His voice sounding completely wrecked, as he
stared up at Richie slight confused.
“Just some essentials.” Richie said holding the condom and lube in front of him
so Eddie could see them. Eddie’s face flashed a panicked look for a second, he
hoped Richie didn’t notice.
He did.
“We can stop whenever you want.” Richie reassured, placing the items beside
him. He was pretty sure his dick would actually fall off if they stopped now,
but if Eddie wasn’t comfortable then he would live the rest of his life
dickless.
“Richie.” Eddie started, sitting up so he was face to face with Richie.
“Please, I know what I want.” He moved so he was on his knees, he put his arms
around Richie’s neck
“And what I want. Is for you to fuck me.” He finished, returning to their
original position, with Eddie straddling him.
Richie gaped up at Eddie, who took the opportunity to press their mouths
together in a messy kiss.
The kiss had jump-started Richie’s brain and he pulled Eddie closer to him and
raised him so he was hovering on his knees over Richie.
Richie blindly searched around the bed until his fingers wrapped around the
bottle of lube. Without breaking their lips apart, Richie somehow managed to
cover two of his finger with the lube. An accomplishment that he would
definitely brag about at a later time.
Still without separating from Eddie’s mouth, Richie ran his fingers over
Eddie’s ass. Eddie shivered. Being from the cold or the touch, Richie wasn’t
sure. He apologized anyway.
He rubbed his two fingers together, before slowly pushing one into Eddie.
Eddie dropped his head onto Richie’s shoulder, his fingernails digging into
Richie’s arms as Richie pushed his fingers in deeper.
Eddie had done this once to himself, out of pure curiosity. This was nothing
like that. He wasn’t sure if it was the fact that it was someone else doing it
or if it was the fact that it was Richie, but this felt ten times better then
when he had done it alone.
Richie worked a second finger and then a third into Eddie over the next little
while. Both boys had completely lost track of time. Eddie was a mumbling mess
above Richie and Richie loved it.
Eddies face was buried into Richie’s neck. His arms thrown around his
shoulders, putting a majority of his strength into keeping himself up on his
knees. Richie’s head rested on Eddie’s shoulders as he whispered soft
encouragement or lightly pressed kisses into his skin. The hand that wasn’t
working Eddie open was placed on his hip helping to keep him up.
When the tip of Richie’s finger brushed something inside Eddie that made him
cry out and bite into Richie’s shoulder, Richie knew he had to do something
soon. As much as he wanted this to be about Eddie he needed some kind of relief
to the tension building in his stomach. Richie slowly pulled his fingers from
Eddie and leaned away from him.
“Eddie?” he asked using the hand that had been holding his hip to push lightly
on his shoulder, forcing Eddie to move away from Richie’s neck.
Eddie’s face was bright red. His eyes were glazed over and half shut when he
looked at Richie. His breathing was low and his mouth hung open slightly.
“Eddie, can I…” Richie gestured to his lower half. Eddie dropped his head to
look at what Richie was gesturing to. He stared before leaning forward and
kissing Richie.
Richie’s hands dropped to grip both sides of Eddie's hips. Eddie pulled away,
keeping their foreheads pressed together.
“Please.” Eddie begged, reaching his hands down to pull at the waistband of
Richie’s pajama bottoms. Richie swallowed hard and grabbed the condom from
beside him. he handed it to Eddie without saying anything. He just stared up at
the other boy as he felt his pants being pushed lower on his hips.
He hissed when the cold air hit his dick. The cold air was quickly replaced by
Eddie’s warm hand timidly warming itself around him. Richie's head rolled
forward to rest against the top of Eddie's head.
Eddie removed his hand and ripped the foil wrapper off of the condom.
Richie had cried from laughing so hard during Sex. Ed, when they had to put the
condoms on the bananas and Eddie had done it flawlessly on the first try. He
now wanted to go back in time and slap himself for being so stupid. 
Eddie demonstrated the same weird talent and rolled the condom onto Richie with
ease. Richie groaned when Eddie took him in his hand again.
“Eds, this is going to be over really fast if you keep that up.” Richie huffed
out a breath when Eddie yanked his arm away. Richie took himself in his left
hand and put his other hand in between Eddie thigh and hip.
“sorry.” Eddie mumbled. As he slowly lowered himself. he paused when he felt
Richie's dick press against him.
The two meet eyes as Richie pushed up into Eddie.
Eddie cried out, the slight burn bringing a few tears to his eyes.
They held eye contact until Eddie was fully seated in Richie’s lap. At that
point Eddie couldn’t hold out anymore, he fell forward burying his face into
Richie’s neck, both arms thrown around Richie’s shoulders, fingers pressing
harshly into Richie’s back.
Richie didn’t mind the faint sting coming from his back, it distracted him from
the need to cum immediately. Which he really needed to do. But there was no way
he was going to let that happen before Eddie did.
Richie didn’t move for a few minutes. Letting Eddie get used to the new
feeling. He used the time to focus on his own breathing and try to calm down a
bit. This worked until Eddie started wiggling and grinding in his lap, clearly
used to the feeling already.
Richie took that as a green light and used the grip he had on Eddie's hips to
slowly push him out, before pulling him back down. Eddie screamed.
Unfortunately, it was muffled by Richie’s neck.
Richie repeated the movement a few more time, trying to coax Eddie out of
hiding in his neck. This only made Eddie burrow deeper, his hands gripping
harder into Richie back.
As hot as Eddie was riding him, Richie was not okay with not seeing his face.
“fine you wanna play dirty?” Richie huffed, as he gripped the backs of Eddie’s
legs and lifted him, he flipped them over so that Eddie was laying on his back.
Richie pushed himself onto his elbow, looking down as Eddie tried to hide his
face behind his hands. Richie was having none of that.
He took Eddie’s wrists in his hands and held them on either side of his face.
This was another case of maybe Richie shouldn’t have been trying to see Eddie's
face.
Much like the last time Eddies face was completely red. Unlike last time his
eyes were scrunched shut, some tears still tracking down his cheeks. His mouth
hung open, his breathing rapid. Richie panicked for a moment thinking that
Eddie was having an asthma attack. That panic ebbed away when Eddie let out a
low needy moan.
Keeping Eddie’s arms pinned beside his head, Richie began pushing into him.
when he went to pull back out, Eddie wrapped his legs around the taller boy’s
waist in protest. There wasn’t much of a protest because Richie was pushing
back into him before he was even halfway out.
They continued like that for a while, Richie had released Eddie hands in favor
of gripping his hips. Eddies hands were digging into the sheets on the bed.
“Richie, please, touch me.” Eddie’s eyes brimmed with a new wave of tears, as
he pleaded with Richie.
Richie didn’t need to be told twice. He grabbed onto Eddie’s dick, barely
touching it before Eddie was crying out, cumming all over his stomach.
Hearing Eddie was all Richie really needed to follow him. he almost fell onto
Eddie but caught himself, instead leaning on his elbows above him.
They didn’t move for a little while. Both just trying to normalize their
breathing. Richie was the first to move. He rolled onto his back and slowly sat
up. He tied the condom and tossed it into the small garbage beside Eddie’s
desk. He stood and fixed his pants before leaving the room to go to the
bathroom. Switching on the bathroom lights he grabbed the small washcloth that
hung above the toilet. He turned on the water and let it heat up a bit before
sticking the cloth under the spray.
He looked up from the sink and saw his reflection. His normally mess hair was
an absolute disaster, his lips and cheeks were a bright red and all along one
side of his neck and shoulder were dark red and purple hickeys. Richie shook
his head as a smile broke out on his face. He shut the water off, rung the
cloth out and quickly returned to Eddie’s room.
Eddie hadn’t moved. Although his breathing was definitely slower. Richie
thought he might be sleeping until he approached the bed and Eddie turned his
head towards him, his eyes barely open. Richie sat on the edge of the bed and
rubbed the cloth into Eddie's stomach. Eddie protested sleepily, trying to
reach forward to pull Richie down onto the bed with him.
Richie cleaned him up the best he could, and then tossed the cloth into the
garbage as well.
Eddie had rolled onto his side, facing the wall. Richie lay down beside him, he
reached to turn the lamp off. As soon as the nights had turned off and Richie
had settled back into the bed Eddie was wrapping himself around him. Richie
laughed and held the smaller boy in his arms.
“you know, Ed’s” Richie started, whispering quietly into Eddie's hair. Eddie
replied with a sleepy noise.
“I really like this new kind of sleepover, we should have them more often.”
When Eddie didn’t respond with anything he figured that he had fallen asleep.
Richie pulled Eddie closer to him, and he felt the slight nodding movement of
Eddie's head. He smiled to himself.
They would definitely be having more of these kinds of sleepovers.
Chapter End Notes
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