Eddie huffed out an embarrassed little laugh as Richie stage whispered to his dick. He was in love with an idiot, but Eddie already knew that. He appreciated that Richie wasn’t taking this too seriously, that the other man could joke about it. That they could laugh and tease each other and take a little bit of the weight off. “I take it you’ve seen my work.” He teased. “Is that where your money was going in your youth, Rich? High end dick magazines?” He was happy. Deliriously happy. Happy enough to joke and tease with the other man, to laugh at Richie’s jokes without getting flustered or embarrassed. It was a good feeling.
That laughter died as Richie wrapped his hand around Eddie’s erection, as that hand actually moved on his cock. He let out a little gasp as he squirmed again, hips moving into that feeling. He’d had sex before, obviously. He was a married man and his marriage had come with a few… responsibilities. He’d never actually enjoyed it though. It hadn’t been like this. He hadn’t known it could be like this and all Richie was doing was touching him. "Rich..." He gasped, gripping onto one of those strong shoulders.