[ After Richie locks the door, he stumbles out of his own pants, hitting the floor with his knees. He hisses out a "fuck" but is still determined to get out of them, using the edge of the bed for leverage. He's definitely not the smoothest or domineering of Alphas. He shit talks and knows how to kill a guy if pressed but aside from that? He feels very much like he's driving blind. He's not even sure what to do with his glasses.
He just knows he feels better naked, his skin far too hot and his cock already leaking from the head. He stares down at Eddie for a moment, ]
Damn, you look really fucking good, Eds.
[ Before he's getting on the bed and starting to tug the other man's underwear off. ]
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He just knows he feels better naked, his skin far too hot and his cock already leaking from the head. He stares down at Eddie for a moment, ]
Damn, you look really fucking good, Eds.
[ Before he's getting on the bed and starting to tug the other man's underwear off. ]