Eddie raised his hands in surrender. "Okay, okay, no one called me that. But I absolutely didn't ask for it, and we both felt awkward and bad about it. It's not like my bollocks don't mind a good tongue bath, but I generally want them aimed at me on purpose," he said, giving her a wink. Was that a hint? Certainly.
But kissing her by itself was nicer than he'd expected. He loved snogging in general, but Susan had lovely soft lips (one he imagined doing any number of other things, please Merlin let that happen tonight), and the felt good against his own. He groaned when she ran her hands under the hem of his pants, and to say he was excited was now both obvious and an understatement. It near HURT he was aroused so much. "That's what I should get to stare more," he countered to her obvious statement, and eagerly kissed her all the more, now with the added benefits of the feel of her soft, generous breasts. The prospect of seeing and feeling them naked was almost too good to be true, and he didn't even wait to answer, just immediately unhooked the back of her bra. He didn't need to mention that he'd gotten very good at that over the years, but he'd never done it with such gusto. He kissed down Susan's neck, pausing to shake his head at the gloriousness that was before him. "Phoar, Susan. These are another world," he breathed, before cupping on in his hand, his mouth lowering to kiss along the other.