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Steve had received a call from Nancy earlier that day asking to 'hang out'. Steve knew she was asking to 'hang out' by the way she was stuttering over her words and barely managing to string together words into a sentence. Eddie snatches the phone from Steve after overhearing and sets up plans with Nancy, leaving Steve to take over cooking.
Eddie hangs up and sidles up to Steve's side. "They're coming over tonight."
Steve hums in acknowledgement before focusing on not burning the eggs. This task proves to be hard when Eddie starts trailing kisses down the back of Steve neck. Steve bats at Eddie with the spatula, Eddie ducking and dodging before grumbling and leaving Steve alone.
They spend the morning lazing around before heading to the store to grab snacks and booze before returning home. They drop off the stuff before Steve grabs the things needed to bake some cookies. He mixes the ingredients and is working on placing the rolled out cookies on a baking sheet when the doorbell rings. Eddie smacks Steve's ass on the way to open the door, receiving a kick in the shin in return. Eddie loudly greets the guests before ushering them inside and into the kitchen.
"Hey guys. Just finishing up some cookies." Steve greets, briefly glancing over at the couple. Nancy looks adorable in a light purple blouse and long skirt, Jonathan wearing his usual button up and jeans. They greet him back, taking up places at the kitchen island and making small talk with Eddie. Steve passively listens to Eddie explain some D&D stuff to Jonathan, only to receive many questions in return.
"Need any help?" Nancy sidles up next to Steve. She's wearing light makeup that accentuates her soft brown eyes.
Steve smiles down at her before replying, "I'm good, just about to pop these in the oven." She smiles in return, watching him slides the baking trays into the oven. She stares at the apron over his chest, streaked with flour from Steve wiping his hands on it.
"You always look like a cute housewife when you bake." Nancy remarks, laughing when she gets a disgruntled glare from Steve. Steve whips off the apron and flings it on the counter in retaliation.
"He's my cute little housewife." Eddie suddenly shows up behind Steve, wrapping his hands around his waist and tugging him closer to his chest. Steve rolls his eyes and turns around to see Jonathan's intense stare trained on him. Steve hold his stare as he grinds back into Eddie eliciting a groan from the other man.
Eddie steps back and pulls Steve with him, pressing his back into the island and devouring him in a searing kiss. Their mouths meld together making obscene noises. Eddie lifts Steve up onto the counter and leans forward as far as he can and pressed Steve down with the weight of his body. Steve's legs lift up to wrap around the other's waist, using the leverage to thrust his hips up and grind down on Eddie.
Eddie breaks the kiss with a gasp and grips Steve's hips to aid the grinding motion. Bolts of pleasure races down both of their spines as they rut together. Steve's head falls back with a loud moan, staring up to find Jonathan watching with lidded eyes. Steve reaches up and grabs Jonathan to guide him towards the expanse of his exposed neck. Jonathan catches on quickly and starts sucking and biting, no doubt leaving large hickeys.
A pair of soft, dainty hands slide up Steve's shirt and pinch his nipples which cause him to let out a loud whimper. Nancy's fingers pinch and roll his sensitive nipples, the sensation adding on to everything else, becoming nearly overwhelming. Curses and moans fall out of Steve's mouth, his squirming hips held still by Eddie who is groaning low from the friction of his hips on Steve's.
Steve could feel himself getting close, the myriad of sensations about to drive him over the edge. He would have cum in his pants of he wasn't interrupted by the oven beeping. Signaling this his cookies were ready. Steve groans and motions for the others to get up. Eddie begrudgingly lets him hop off the counter and slip on some oven mitts to grab the cookies. As soon as Steve pulled the mitts off Nancy drags Steve into a kiss, her hand gripping the hair at the base of his skull to pull him down to her.
She backs up a little dragging him with her before breaking the kiss and pulling him with her up the stairs. He could hear the boys following close behind.
"You look so fucking sexy right now." Eddie whispers into Steve's ear and they enter his bedroom. "Your neck deserves to be covered in hickeys all the time.”
A shudder rolls through Steve and he's unceremoniously pushed down on his bed. He lays staring up a three sets of hungry eyes, just waiting to devour him. Steve teasingly slides his shirt up and off, going slow to show off. Eddie makes noise akin to a growl and climbs onto the bed, positioning himself between Steve's legs. Nancy and Jonathan plop down on either side of Steve, who finds himself in a familiar position.
"Is someone gonna touch me?" Steve asks with a sly smile, getting groans from the others. This time it's Jonathan who pulls him in for a kiss, this one much slower and softer than the other two. He slides his tongue in Steve's mouth, tasting him with a hand locked around his neck.
"They look so good together, don't they?" Steve distantly hears Nancy ask.
"They look so fucking good." Eddie groans, senses overwhelmed by the sight in front of him.
Steve moves to lay down, pulling Jonathan on top of him, never once breaking their kiss. Jonathan reaches down to Steve's belt, undoing it and pulling it out of his jeans. He then unbuttons Steve's jeans and pulls down his zipper, releasing some of the pressure on his aching cock. Steve breaks the kiss and moans loudly as he feels Jonathan's hand grip the base of his cock, giving it a few experimental tugs. Steve bucks his hips awkwardly to get more friction only to groan in frustration as Jonathan pulls his hand away.
He pulls back and grabs Steve's jeans to tug them down his hips, along with his underwear. This leaves Steve feeling exposed as the only naked person in the room.
"You should lose some clothes." Steve stares at them and pointedly look at their clothes. Eddie sidles up behind Jonathan and slides his shirt up and off, latching onto his neck. Nancy slides her shirt off, her skirt quickly following, leaving her in a very cute lacy bra and matching underwear. Steve's jaw drops as he takes in her form, and she responds with a searing kiss.
The next few minutes pass in a haze for Steve, with him being completely dominated by Nancy's mouth, her hands holding him down, pinned to the bed. As they break apart, Steve is greeted by the gorgeous sight of Eddie and Jonathan's bare chest and legs, the only thing left being their boxers.
Eddie moves from behind Jonathan and grabs a hair tie from the nightstand, winking at Steve as he puts his hair up. "You want me to blow you, baby boy?" He asks in a deep, seductive voice.
"Yes, please, oh god." Steve's voice is whiny from need. Eddie lays down in front of Steve, slinging his legs over his shoulders and taking him down deep into his mouth. Steve lets out a choked moan at the sudden onslaught of pleasure, moans increasing in volume as Eddie sucks him down deep into his throat. Eddie holds down Steve's hips as he tries to buck them up, deeper into the warm chasm of Eddie's mouth.
Steve quickly feels his orgasm approaching, and he warns Eddie of this. Instead of letting up he only hunkers down and increases the suction of his mouth. Steve throws his head back and cums deep in Eddie's throat, wailing as he does. Steve pants as Eddie pulls off and then attaches his mouth to Steve's, sharing his taste.
"Shit." Is all Steve can say as he flops down on the bed, boneless and sated. The others laugh and join him in laying down. Steve is confused as he's the only one who got off. "Do y'all not want to do anything?" He asks.
"Oh baby, you're not done yet. I have plans for you." Steve is scared by the sinister tone in Eddie's voice and he knows he's in for a long night.
Nancy sits up, only to move and straddle Steve's face. "I think you know what to do." She says as she stares down at him with sultry eyes. Steve only nods and hooks his arms around her thighs, pulling her down and burying his face in her pussy. She grinds down as he licks up her center and latches around her clit, sucking it into his mouth. Steve can hear her moans muffled with her thighs around his head.
Nancy reaches down and grabs Steve's hair, causing him to moan into her. She rubs herself on his face and Steve can feel himself getting hard again. He taps her thigh and lifts her up to suck in a breath before pulling her back down and diving back in. He licks and sucks, pulling louder and louder moans and grunts.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum." She says before griping Steve's hair tighter and grinding down, cumming all over his face. She sits back and Steve sucks in a big breath, filling his lungs back up with air.
As Steve catches his breath he's maneuvered on the bed to be face down, ass up. He hears the familiar click of the bottle of lube and trembles when he feels the press of fingers against his hole. Steve presses his hips back into the fingers to urge Eddie to press them in but he instead pulls hem back pulling a whine out of Steve.
"Patience baby." Eddie tuts, sliding his fingers and teasing Steve's hole. He dips the tip of his finger in, just barely before pulling it back out. Steve strains to hold himself still, wanting more of Eddie's fingers. His eyes must be glazed over, unfocused as he looks up at Nancy and Jonathan now sitting up against the headboard, watching Steve.
Eddie pushes a finger in suddenly, making Steve moan loudly. The drag of Eddie's finger sends shocks up Steve's spine, and it's soon replaced with another. The fingers scissor inside Steve, opening him up further. Steve grips the comforter tight in his palms, holding on for dear life. No matter how many times Eddie has fingered him open it's never gotten less intense.
Eddie slides in a third finger and Steve throws his head back with a groan. Eddie leans forward and buries his face in Steve's neck, biting down and sucking a large hickey. Eddie sits up, pulling out his fingers as he does.
"Jonathan, get over here." With some effort, Eddie maneuvers them so Steve is straddling Jonathan's waist with Eddie hovering close behind. Eddie lines Steve up and he lowers down on Jonathan's cock, jaw dropping as he's filled up. Steve slides down until his hips are flush with Jonathan's, hole clenching down on the intrusion.
"Sh-shit." Steve breathes out, bracing himself on Jonathan's chest and using the leverage to lift himself up and drop back down, doing so with a moan. Steve gets an unsteady rhythm going before he feel Eddie press up against his back.
"I've got an idea baby. Will you let me?" Eddie's question is punctuated with a finger teasing Steve's rim.
"Yes, please, oh my god, yes." Steve babbles as he arches into the touch. He wants more, he wants so much more. Eddie responds with a lubed up finger pressing into Steve along with Jonathan's cock. Both men groan at the feeling, a curse coming from Nancy. Steve bucks back into the feeling, Eddie sliding another finger in along with the first.
"Oh god." Jonathan groans underneath Steve. Steve leans down and pulls him into a kiss, holding onto him for dear life as he's stretched out beyond belief. Their tongues tangle together as Steve feels another finger slide into him. Steve moans into Jonathan's mouth, gripping onto his shoulders to ground himself.
Steve pulls back and nearly shouts, "Fuck, fuck, shit." As Eddie slides into him alongside Jonathan. Steve's mouth gapes open, head falling back as Eddie buries himself to the hilt, giving Steve a moment to collect himself.
"You look so fucking good like this princess. Stretched out so much, wrapped around our cocks. Look so good, baby." Eddie whispers in Steve's ear, pulling out slowly and sliding back in. Steve lets out a punched out noise, getting nearly breathless from the overwhelming sensations.
Steve reaches down to touch himself but his hand is batted away by Eddie who grabs his wrists and pulls them behind his back. Eddie uses his newfound leverage to pull Steve down on his dick, Steve releasing staccato moans.
Steve's head lolls down and he catches a glimpse of Jonathan who looks equally a wrecked as Steve feels. His eyes are clenched tight and he has a searing grip on Steve's hips.
Steve experimentally rolls his hips down, Eddie and Jonathan tensing. The three eventually build up a rhythm, all of them moaning at the wonderful friction.
A surprised moan rips out of Steve's mouth as he feel a hand on his dick and he looks to see Nancy sliding a condom on it before straddling Jonathan and sliding down on Steve' cock. Steve nearly doubles over at the sensation, feeling insanely overwhelmed.
"O-oh my god. Oh-" Steve can barely manage words right now, his brain turned to mush. Steve loses track of time and reality, barely processing anything but the feel of the cocks inside him and the warm, wet heat enveloping him.
"Stevie baby, come back to us." Steve is startled when he feels a small slap across his face and he erupts into his loudest moan yet. "Oh princess, you're enjoying this so much aren't you?"
Steve can only nod frantically, too overwhelmed to speak. Eddie's hips roll sensually up into Steve, sliding wonderfully against his insides. Jonathan curses below him, along with a high pitched moan from Nancy.
Steve feel his orgasm building up, more intense that it has ever been before. Steve feels like it's going to tear him apart, rip him to shreds from the sheer intensity. Steve vaguely register that the loud keening moans and whimpers are coming from him.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum." Jonathan's voice cracks, his pace getting faster as he thrusts up into Steve, pushing him into Nancy. Steve is rocked between the bodies surrounding him, no longer in control of any of his limbs.
Steve snaps back into reality, his orgasm hitting and overtaking his entire being. Steve barely feels Eddie and Jonathan filling him up, Nancy squeezing around him. Steve collapses on the now vacated bed in front of him and falls face first into the pillows. He barely registers the arms sliding around him or the rag cleaning him up.
The bed dips as two more bodies slide under the covers and cuddle up. It takes a few more minutes before Steve can even speak.
"Holy shit." Steve breathes out, causing the others to laugh.
"Do you enjoy that baby?" Eddie's arm pulls Steve closer to his chest and Eddie curls around Steve.
'What do you think?" Steve mumbles. He just hums and starts chatting with Nancy. Steve drifts to sleep to the quiet murmurs of their voices.
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Steve wakes up to an empty bed, getting a little déjà vu from the last time this happened. He feels a nice ache in his backside, a lovely reminder of last night. He drags himself out of bed, puts on some pajama pants and heads down the stairs. He's greeted by the sight of Eddie with Jonathan in a headlock, wrestling him to the ground while Nancy ignores them and flips some pancakes.
Steve ignores Jonathan's pleas for help and joins Nancy at the stove.
"Mornin'." He greets with a kiss to her head. He sleepily grabs some plates and forks out of various cupboards, bringing them to the table. Once he's finished he turns back to see Eddie and Jonathan have upgraded to making out against the kitchen island.
Nancy clears her throat, the boys breaking apart with sheepish grins. She says, "Grab the food."
"Yes ma'am." They say in unison, grabbing various plates of food and bringing them to the table.
Before Steve can sit down he's dragged into a kiss by Eddie, his mouth devoured by the metalhead. They break apart and Steve wishes he could continue but his stomach rumbles and kicks out that thought.
Nancy shakes her head at the display and reaches to grab a few pancakes and some bacon. They eat is mostly silence, breaking it to compliment the food.
They finish up eating and Eddie and Steve clean up the kitchen while Nancy and Jonathan get ready to leave. Before she heads out, Nancy passionately kisses Steve, giving him a smack on the ass before she and Jonathan head out the door. Eddie waves goodbye before dragging Steve to the couch to put on a movie and chill for one of Steve's day off from work.
Steve thinks about last night and the intimacy between the four of them. He hadn't expected himself to crave the touch of all of them, and want to return to favor. He supposes he'll have to figure out his feelings, but not right now. Steve focuses on being in Eddie's arms and enjoying his day.