Eddie smiled against Richie's mouth. The rasp in his voice might have made his dick twitch but the happiness there made his chest flutter too. His hands wandered while they kissed, down Richie's sides, around his hips to rub his thumbs in the dip at the small of his back. Just touching, like he wanted to memorize every bit of him.
"Do you um...should I get a condom?" he asked, eventually coming up for air. Eddie was at a point that he'd be able to take Richie for his word, but not quite where he didn't still need to ask. He had some still tucked away in the back of his side table, leftover from Valentine's Day, because in a strange turn of events, most of his sex before how had been with fire deities or ancient shapeshifters and they hadn't come up much.