[ Pliant enough to be easy to move though making an effort not to just be dead weight, Steve is as grateful for Eddie behind him to relax into as he is for the water. He gulps it down greedily, nearly draining the glass in one go, and then gasps for breath when he's done. Tilting his head to the side and catching sight of the apple slices, he smiles and leans his head back to look up at Eddie. ]
Did you make me apple slices? [ His tone is nothing but endearment because it's a sweet gesture that shows Eddie's concern as much as his care. Eyes drifting closed for a moment, he lifts a hand to cover Eddie's on his chest not to stop him from the soft touches but to make sure he keeps going. ] Did you have fun?
Yeah. You want some? [ eddie asks as he stretches out his arm and sets the glass on his bedside table. then he wraps that arm around steve's chest, threads that hand over the one steve covered his with. he lifts their intertwined hands until he can press his lips to steve's wrist, over his pulse point. ] I did. You're a fucking dream, you know that?
[ he asks and tilts his head down, presses a kiss to the top of steve's head as he drops their hands down to steve's stomach. his other hand remains on steve's chest, blunt nails barely scraping along his skin. ] Did you? [ because that matters more than if eddie did, ultimately, and eddie's not pressing for the answer he'd like as much as he wants to hear the honest one. ]
In a minute. [ If Steve's eyes weren't already closed, he'd have to screw them up against the wave of affection he feels for Eddie. They've just spent an hour with his cock in Steve's mouth, made him come dry and then again within the span of minutes, and made him pass out from the pleasure, and here he is kissing Steve's wrist and making him a snack and doing everything to make him feel cared for. This is one of Eddie's strengths, the aftercare that he uses to temper the heightened emotions of a scene and remind Steve that they're boyfriends as much as they are dom and sub. It's a little silly to think about it having such a profound impact on Steve, but it feels big. ]
Yeah, it was incredible. [ It's his turn to lift their hands so he can kiss Eddie's right on the heel of his palm. ] Like I want to do it again sometime.
Good. Before you fall asleep on me, okay? [ because as much as it was a question, eddie does want steve to eat a little before he drifts off completely. he presses another kiss above steve's ear, nips at it but doesn't bite down before kissing the same spot. ] Yeah?
[ he smiles at that press of lips, squeezes steve's hand gently. ] We can definitely do it again. Maybe during a movie or something where I'm not moving so much.
[ but really they have plenty of time ahead of them to figure that out, there's no need to rush toward the next time when they're still technically not done for the day. ]
Promise. [ He knows the importance of keeping up strength after physical exertion, so there's no reason to be a brat about snacks.
Humming under Eddie's kisses, he gives in to the urge to yawn. Sometimes he feels guilty for getting sleepy like this after a fantastic orgasm, but also he can rest easy knowing he made Eddie come as well. It's also reassuring that they're on the same page about doing it again, maybe upping the stakes when it comes to the amount of time they go for; even just the thought of being on his knees in front of Eddie while he watches a movie has Steve shuddering. ]
Good boy. [ he can throw out a little praise now, is more generous with it though steve hasn't eaten the apples yet. he's promised, that's a step.
eddie chuckles as steve yawns, feels a bit tired himself and worn out even though he'd spent most of his time just try to hold himself together instead of stuffed full and floating. yawning is contagious so a moment later he's hiding a yawn in steve's hair. ] Mmm.
[ he presses a kiss to that spot, then another. ] My pleasure, sweetheart. And thank you. For letting me take care of you.
You're good at it. [ Tilting his head back, he beams up at him and stretches up to kiss what he can which ends up being Eddie's chin. There's something warm in his chest, something that will remain unspoken that he'll maybe pull out and examine tonight or never, who knows; but it's there, and it's growing every day they're together. ]
Alright, apple slices, a nap, and then real dinner after.
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Did you make me apple slices? [ His tone is nothing but endearment because it's a sweet gesture that shows Eddie's concern as much as his care. Eyes drifting closed for a moment, he lifts a hand to cover Eddie's on his chest not to stop him from the soft touches but to make sure he keeps going. ] Did you have fun?
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[ he asks and tilts his head down, presses a kiss to the top of steve's head as he drops their hands down to steve's stomach. his other hand remains on steve's chest, blunt nails barely scraping along his skin. ] Did you? [ because that matters more than if eddie did, ultimately, and eddie's not pressing for the answer he'd like as much as he wants to hear the honest one. ]
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Yeah, it was incredible. [ It's his turn to lift their hands so he can kiss Eddie's right on the heel of his palm. ] Like I want to do it again sometime.
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[ he smiles at that press of lips, squeezes steve's hand gently. ] We can definitely do it again. Maybe during a movie or something where I'm not moving so much.
[ but really they have plenty of time ahead of them to figure that out, there's no need to rush toward the next time when they're still technically not done for the day. ]
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Humming under Eddie's kisses, he gives in to the urge to yawn. Sometimes he feels guilty for getting sleepy like this after a fantastic orgasm, but also he can rest easy knowing he made Eddie come as well. It's also reassuring that they're on the same page about doing it again, maybe upping the stakes when it comes to the amount of time they go for; even just the thought of being on his knees in front of Eddie while he watches a movie has Steve shuddering. ]
Thanks, Eds. For all of this.
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eddie chuckles as steve yawns, feels a bit tired himself and worn out even though he'd spent most of his time just try to hold himself together instead of stuffed full and floating. yawning is contagious so a moment later he's hiding a yawn in steve's hair. ] Mmm.
[ he presses a kiss to that spot, then another. ] My pleasure, sweetheart. And thank you. For letting me take care of you.
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Alright, apple slices, a nap, and then real dinner after.