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“Fuck.. ok, you really wanna know what I think of you Steve?” Eddie challenges, arms dropping to his sides, fists squeezing tight against his thighs.
Steve nods, swallows the lump in his throat. He automatically braces himself for impact; Eddie takes a step back, and with a long drawn out resigned sigh, he lifts his Sabbath t-shirt until his entire torso is on display.
Scars, tattoos, shiny silver bar threaded through his soft pink nipple — Steve lets out an unintentional but revealing gasp. Eddie’s body is making him feel things, making him want things. Bad things.
He stairs, slack jawed, eyes running all over the soft planes, pink scars and black ink spanning Eddie’s upper body.
Then he sees it.