Close Call ----------- Steve steps out of the car and buries his hands in his pants pockets. Staring out the window watching until his shadow disappears out of my sight. The feeling of a warm exhale on my neck causes me to notice the reflection of Eddie behind me, his left hand loosening his knotted curls while his right-hand grabs my hip adjacent to the car door. My face still in front of the tinted glass window, his hair all mussed and loose. But his eyes and intentions were very focused, he had a target, a plan, a want, a need. My pants are yanked down while his lips peck my neck and shoulder. His fingers massage their way to my clit, and his free hand's fingers part my lips, pushing them throughout my mouth. Lubricating them in my saliva before switching hands, his now slick fingers move between my thighs and slip inside of me. Gasping and moaning, shuddering a bit. Eddie's unhinged yet lusted laugh sends shivers down my pussy. Clenching around his fingers and moving my hips, he pulls his fingers out, licking them clean before pushing himself inside. Holding onto the back of the driver seat and letting out a loud groan. "Eddie?!" "What Y/n?" "The fuck are you doing?" His dick digs deeper at my insides, my mind going blank, drool slipping from my lips. Moaning and backing my hips up for more, I wanted it all. His hand enclosing around my throat from behind, yanking me up on my knees. Thrusting his hips upwards ruthlessly into me, moaning like a cockdrunken whore between begs for more. Hand moving my throat to my hair, he snatches me further against him and presses his palm against my stomach. All I can feel is unbearable pleasure, everything in my body is being torn apart after feeling so good. A knot in my stomach tightens and snaps, screaming out. My arms flailing idiotically as I look for something to grab onto, he puts my hands on the handle above the window and continues to smash deeper inside my pussy. Cum drips down my sore thighs and onto Steve's suede car seats. "Shit, he's gonna fucking kill me." Groaning in my ear, but he still keeps going. Chasing after his own orgasm, the overstimulation in my body burns, tears rolling down my cheeks. My hand slapping the semi-cold glass window. Biting his lip and panting a bit heavily, his hips pushed his dick further into me, drawing out a loud gasp from my mouth. My walls cling tight around his cock, pushing my hips back to grind against him. "Y/n, fuck you feel amazing." He whispers into my neck while ruthlessly plowing deeper into my pussy. Biting my lip, he pulls out roughly and cums on my thighs. Dipping his fingers in the puddle and shoving them in my mouth. "Suck them now!" He gives me a smug look and rubs his fingers against my swollen wet pussy. He bends back and shoves his face in between my legs. Sucking, slurping, and licking on my clit. Groaning, my head hangs down staring at the seats covered in our arousal fluids. He yanks my head up by my hair, letting out a hiss but moaning, rolling my eyes back and shuddering with a smug smile. Eyebrows scrunch together while moaning, holding his head in place while his tongue thrusts into my hole over and over. Legs shaking, toes curling my back arched it felt so fucking good. Opening my eyes, Steve walking back comes into view. "E-eddie, he's coming back fucking hell that feels good." "If you don't wanna get caught hurry up and cum on my face." His words muffled but easy to recognize. Pushing his fingers in and thrusting into the area of my pussy that feels good. My body jolts and shakes, squirting my orgasm on his face. "Good girl." He quickly pulls away and dresses and fixed his hair that was stuck to his forehead by sweat. Fixing my pants but my panties no more in my sigh, "Eddie?" He dangles them from his finger, "Now they're mine." Buttoning my jeans closed and crossing my legs. He folds and tucks my underwear in his pocket. Steve opens the car door and gets in, "Why're you guys breathing hard?" Eddie smirks and pushes his hair out his face. "Oh uh no reason

Tired (E.M x Reader)

Sitting on the edge of my bed, staring back at the man in my bed. His unclothed body is hidden underneath the duvet that is idly spread over his lower body. His eyes remain close as he lets out small groan-like snores. Looking at the Munson boy, I felt my heart burn heavily, being weighed with regret and guilt. Playing with his heart like he's some rebound when I want him to mean more to me.

Using my ex isn't something I wasn't fond of until it happened one night on accident.

His hands push my thighs apart, and his head is between my thighs. Tongue fucking me harshly, my clit burning with overstimulation, but it felt so amazing. His eyes locked with mine, hazy filled with lust and something unreadable to him. My hands hold the back of his head while arching my back. Moving my hips further into his face. Reaching my climax, he comes off his knees and kisses me. My taste was all over his lips and now mine. His hands slip under my shirt and unclasp my bra. His lips moved from messy lip kisses to my cheek to my neck. Teeth nipping at my skin, whining and raking my fingers through his tangled mess of hair. His mouth was all over my body, pulling me down and leading me to his room. Laying on his mattress and making me stand but my upper body pressed into his bed. His middle and ring finger slid into the waistbands of my jeans and underwear. Tugging them down swiftly, loosely resting at my knees. His teeth nip along my spine down to my ass, lips lock on my ass cheek red from being pressed against the sink counter. His fingers parted the lips of my pussy, his tongue taking a long warm slow swipe against my throbbing clit. My body vibrates at his touch. He tears a condom with his teeth. I watch him with excitement burning in my stomach until Wayne opens the door and turns around shutting it back.

The atmosphere is just heavy. He wants me to fall in love again. I don't want to feel hurt again. But the pleasure is something I would definitely never want to desert just yet. But it's Eddie, I don't mind being around him but whenever he touches me all I think about is the night my world fell apart. He was laying in bed naked with Chrissy Cunningham. I left and swore to myself I'd never call him back. But now we're in bed together after I let him come over. I'm fucking tired of being indecisive.

Promises (prequel to "Our Time") Eddie x Reader

Y/n moved to Hawkins with her parents, supposedly for the summer but her parents didn't tell her that this move was their idea of permanent. Sitting in a park scraping gum off her sneaker soles while sitting on a swing wishing to go back home. "I hate everything about this place.* Eddie moves to a swing next to her with a rolled blunt of weed burning between his lips,throwing his head back while his feet push him backwards off the ground, kicking his legs up to give the swing momentum. She watches this random weirdo, staring at him. "Long day sweetheart?" She shrugs and swings herself. "It's better to rant to a stranger, I can never use it against you." She looks at him, the only person who acknowledged her existence since she set foot out of the family's car. "We moved here for the summer..or so I thought but I overheard my parents talking. We are here to stay." Eddie nods and listens, "Is someone waiting for you or something?" She nods slowly, "I promised her I'd come back before school started. I don't want to tell her my parents are two-bit backstabbing liars..you know?" He nods at her words understanding. "I'll tell you what, summer of fun with me and if you leave we end it and you can forget about me and go back to your girlfriend." She thinks about it and stops her swing with the heel of her shoes. "Sounds like a deal mophead." Eddie chuckles, "I'm Eddie, Eddie Munson." She nods, "Y/n L/n" He smiles bigger if even possible. "Pretty name." She rolls her eyes and hops off her swing. "Meet me here tomorrow and we can start the summer of fun." He nods, "I like when they make demands..it's hot."' She leaves him alone in the empty park, the only light a lazy streetlamp full of moth carcasses covered with mosquitoes with a hazy orange glow. He stands and walks back to his trailer.

For weeks they went to every party uttered from someone's lips. Every night he watched her dance, her take body shots, and lip-lock with other girls. A game of truth or dare changed their status, she sat in Robin Buckley's lap, her party dress riding up her beautiful thighs. While Robin's lips smudged her perfect smear of lipstick. Eddie was tired of seeing girls and other guys get to taste what he claimed.

Isolating her and pinning her to the bathroom door. Locking it and moving his lips down her neck to her chest, pulling the fabric of her dress up and grabbing her waist tight. "I've been waiting for this. Y/n"

Payback B!tch

Steve x reader

The phone ringing off the hook while my head throbs, tumbling down my stairs picking up the phone with a groggy sleepy voice.

"Hey, Hey finally man are you alive?"

Looking at the calendar nothing marked down I look at the phone, "What do you want Steve?"

"Listen to me carefully, I am in l-click"

Hanging up the phone, I am tired of his constant jokes on me. Going back into my bedroom, shutting my eyes but there's a repetitive tapping at my window. Letting out a huff, opening the window.

He climbs in half way before I cock my arms back holding tight and swinging with all my strength. Hitting him hard in the face the impact sending him back and rolling down my roof with a hard, thud!

Climbing back into my bed for him to climb his way back in, sitting up in my bed. "Y/n! That was a cheap shot, your room is fucking dark as shit at night." Crossing my arms, "Yeah no light usually keeps pests out thought it worked until now."

He climbs in the bed with me, "I know it wasn't funny to make those jokes, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings." Pressing my index and middle fingers in his forehead pushing him off my bed, turning away from him.

"Yeah, well I don't know who thinks jokes about being in love with me are funny?" He stands up, "Well you'd be surprised but my point is I love you too."

I gave him the cold shoulder, he climbed out my window with a sigh. The next morning I went to talk to him but he looked over me. Kicking him in his knee, he bends to grasp his knee. Kissing his lips, he kisses back.

"Payback is a bitch."

Our Time

Eddie x Reader

I'm back<3

He was everything I ever hoped for. Child me would be over the moon, but like they say, 'Young and dumb'.

Now I sit by myself on my front porch dragging my fingers around the rim of an empty Pepsi can. Gnawing on my lip, I thought everything in me never wanted to let go but we fucked up. The back of my hand wipes tears off my cheeks.

Eddie wraps his arm on my shoulders. "You will always be in my heart, I will never be able to forget or to replace you but like you said." Nodding my head, a horrible fucking case of Right person Wrong goddamn Time

Laying my head on his shoulder, brushing my tears away with his thumb. Gently pressing his lips on my forehead. "I hate seeing you cry." I don't bother to look at him, "Then don't leave." He avoids even the slightest chance of eye contact.

"Not my choice sweetheart, you know this." Why not long distance? Why is he giving up so easily? Am I not worth fighting for? I don't ask, I silently cry a bit harder. Of course, it wasn't his choice nor was us splitting up his fault.

Losing my summer romance all the memories of being pushed out of my comfort zone and feeling the rush of authentic fun. Shotgunning beers in the woods, skinny-dipping in lover's lake, sneaking out of my parent's house just to see a boy who brought me back to life.

I have never built so much trust and compassion towards another person like this and it was all for nothing. Grabbing my hand he gently flips the ring he bought on our 3 month anniversary.

It was a quarter so I'm surprised my skin isn't stained from the faux gold paint. He kisses my cheek before standing up and walking off the porch. "Hopefully we get to try again...right?" He turns back, he looks up, I hope he's going to say someday.

"No..you won't sweetheart."

That's all it took to destroy me.

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Lucrative Lust

Professor Eddie x Dom fem reader

Sorry been busy with my birthday

Y/n:

"I'm not the type of person that does this. But I see how you stare at me, professor." Our lips hovering over each other. I needed to alleviate stress and he was there and he needed to fulfill a desire.

His thrusts deeper into my core making my back arch off his office wall. My arms around his neck, one hand holding a handful of his unruly curls while my head is against the wall moaning out even louder as I'm brought to my climax again.

Panting, sweating, and his head against my breasts. "We're done now, (n/n)?" I nod, he sets me on the desk, picking up his pants and pulling on his shirt while I push the thin fabric of my panties back on underneath my dress.

--

Our next meeting wasn't even on purpose for our purpose. I am simply sitting in my College lecture and he comes in as a stand-in for my usual professor. My index finger slowly rounds my pencil eraser as my tongue did him. My eyes stare him up and down.

Eddie:

Y/n's thighs are sticky in sweat when she uncrosses her legs. Her buttons were undone low, so just the top of her pretty pink bra was showing. Her breasts perkier than ever. My eyes just imagining such erotic atrocious things.

She's wearing a formal uniform. But her skirt is shorter, and she has those long socks on. I feel her burning stare all over my body and it's hard not to fold under her hot gaze.

My mouth salivating but throat dry, my words coming out choked. Pardoning myself to my assistant professor to take over, my hands tucked underneath my arms.

Licking my lips and glance in her direction as she raises her hand. "Uhm question for...Professor Munson." The way she said it in such a sultry tone made my cock harden and my knees weak. "Go ahead, sweetheart."

Y/n shuffles in her uncomfortable wooden bench seat to fix her posture, her big pink glossy lips parted softly as she got ready to speak. "So what your saying Professor--" my mind blanked out watching as she paused to think of a word.

My mind was whirlin' in a pit of fantasies I couldn't wait to enact with her. Zoning out as my partner answers her questions.

--

Her thighs pressed together, sweat glazing her soft skin. The same skin I bit into as I rode out my high on her command against her calf. "Y/n~" a soft whine of her name in the peak of my pleasure.

A whimpering mess as she cooes down at me, drool dripping down the corner of my mouth. "Such a good boy professor. I like these sounds you make." Her lips gently pressed against my hot flushed skin. "Such a mess, whining it's so pathetic baby."

Her bra straps hanging down her shoulder but already unlatched. Her thick eyelashes tickle my cheek as she lines my jaw with soft delicate kisses. Fingers digging into her waist, moving her hips, "Good boy." Whispering in my ear as she kisses up to my ear.

Her fingers prodding at my still-existent erection. My burning need for her tits to be in my mouth burns deep in my gut, with my dick buried balls deep in her. She giggles in my ear.

Her sweet words of praise push me over the edge as she tugs my curls. The control she has on me is intoxicating and my helpless addiction.

Wow big call out

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Piano Passion

Passionate Pianist!ReaderxInlove Eddie

Fluff

My bday is coming up the 7th😁

Eddie:

Her delicate nails are glossed over in a soft coat of white polish. Her eyes are focused on the keys beneath the soft pads of her fingers. The way she scrunches her nose softly to push the frames of her blue light glasses back onto her face.

The tilt of her head slowly lifting as her eyes align to the bare white wall in front of her. Her sheet of music gently folds over. Her fingers move against faster than slow back down. The music in minor key, as her beautiful lips form a neutral fine line.

"You're staring Munson." Walking to her and sitting on the bench next to her. My hand rests on her jean-clad thigh. Her body doesn't react in any visible way but her lips do curl into a soft lovely smile. "What are you playing princess?"

She lets her fingers slow to a stop, letting the music end on a plausible note. Her long index finger which has single plain silver band around it's base, lifts the wrinkled paper to see the title;

'The Corpse Bride: The Piano Duet'

"Hun, if this is a duet. Shouldn't be played as such?" She shrugs her shoulders, my fingers press against the keys. I have very little piano experience but I do know I have been practicing to play a duet with her.

"There is no one to play with." She speaks softly, her eyes low as she reads the music with her hands on mine. "This piece, it's beautiful. The movie is about love...well at least that's what I think. It's like a child appropriate romantic movie."

I look at her as she pauses, "The music, it just makes my spine tingle with the utmost adoration. The music makes my heart want to sway." Looking at her face, her close as she lays her head on my shoulder.

"I learned to play a little, let me try." Putting my fingers on the keys, her eyes watch as I stare intensely at the sheet music. This classical stuff has never been my cup of tea. But it's for her.

Her fingers gently press on top of mine as we play together as she leads me a soft warm smile as she looks at me while I anxiously look at the keys beneath the pads of our fingers.

I wouldn't rather be anywhere else right now. I'm happy where I am, with my one and only.

Just Pretending

E.m x Y/n (Mod A.U)

Tw: Overthinking, romance, fluff, bodily touching, and love to you<3

I don't like writing Y/n but I'll start.

(ik it doesn't fit theme but listen to the prom part with the piano duet from Corpse bride.)

"Congratulations Y/n and Eddie. Made it to 3 months." Dustin pats Eddie's shoulder and gives me a warm smile. Walking away we are back alone in the hall. "So how long are we supposed to do this....this thing?"

He looks at me, sitting up against a locker, "Honestly until prom. I heard Jason saying he's not over you just yet." Nodding and hugging my knees, Part of me is so happy I get to "date" Eddie for a few more weeks. But all the effort I put in has been genuine.

"Y/n, hey earth to Y/n." Looking at him, "What, sorry?" He softly chuckles, "Nothing just asked how you feel about this ending soon?" Sighing heavily I nod, "Good, I feel good. Can't wait,"

The thought of no more sleepovers, no more date nights of us just in a field goofing off, no more dates in empty parking lots sitting on top the van eating junk food in our PJs, it all makes my heart hurt. Back in my thoughts I feel his stare burning as he studies my face.

Eddie:

"She said good. She can't wait to break up." I can't help but look at her, words I need to say to her get stuck in my throat but her eyes staring at stickers she glued to her dirty black and white converse. Her fingers wrap around a untied lace and letting it unravel.

The tension between us getting colder and harder to avoid. "What color you thinking of wearing prom Queen?" She shrugs her shoulder, "Tell me what you're thinking?" She looks up, the line always made her happy.

"Well I was thinking colors, if I wear purple like lavender my wedding would need a new color palette. You know, I can't just overlap. And the theme is very purple friendly so I was thinking maybe Yellow. But every girl is going to be wearing yellow. So since Beauty and the Beast is mainly yellow. What if we go with the first outfit color? Me, a light soft blue and you a nice maple summer red. Since everyone will aim for the ending outfit colors."

I smile, she's adorable when she rambles. "You put alot of thought into it, didn't you sweetheart?" She nods, crawling over and going into her bag, flipping through her journal she stops on a page...it's of a dress design and it's hand sketched.

Gently my hands hold onto the shabby book. Looking at her she lets me take hold of it. I flip through and see many childhood movies she doesn't speak much about but watches alot have dresses or outfits drawn based of her favorite character.

For Coraline, plain black jeans with a blue sweater, heeled boots and a black scarf. It's absolutely beautiful. The way she writes notes in the margins to remind herself. I carefully flip through, sure to not tear one of the delicate pages. A page of sheet music for a piano is glued in with the title, 'For my Husband, My only Love'

Looking further there are details about a wedding, her wedding shall be hosted at midnight in Autumn when not many leaves have fallen but have changed color. Her dress is a simple white sundress with a white transparent hooded cape. The hairstyle she chose was just a waterfall of curls.

Her cake was to be different shades of blue and white. Her was would be just her and her husband. I hope to be the man who sees her in such a beautiful gown. Such beauty scenario plays in my head, stealing her pencil out her hair. I flip the page by maybe 15-20 and gently write something down for her to find.

Later that week, we get ready for the prom but I don't want this to be the end. By the end of this dance we are supposed to end as if it never started. The time we spent together was nothing more than just help getting over an ex.

The pretty well known but not popular girl with the metalhead freak. Something nobody expected but her heart was nothing more than the rarest of gold's. She walks out my bedroom in the most beautiful blue gown I've seen. It looked like a more elegant version of the dress Belle wore in the beginning of the film.

Uncle Wayne takes our pictures with a Polaroid and smiles. "You kids look great, now go have some fun tonight. Please be safe." Nodding I carry the bottom of her dress as I walk her to my van. Climbing in she collects her dress. Shutting the door gently to make sure none gets caught in the door.

At the dance we pay for our tickets and enter, a soft song plays as either people talk, get their pictures taken, dance with their friends, or get drinks. Walking her to a table, pulling a chair out for her. "I'll go get you a drink and we can go take our pictures after." She nods as I kiss her forehead and walk off.

Her smiles is wide as she looks down her freshly painted nails. Getting her a glass I see her big beautiful eyes searching the dance floor for someone until I catch sight...Jason, he's holding Chrissy against him as they slow dance. Walking back, setting our cups down. Pulling her close, her face presses lightly against my chest.

"Eddie?" She whispers softly, I feel my heart pounding against my chest. Surely she felt it, "Yes Dollface?" She looks up as we dance slowly. She looks up, "The idea of us being fake, at first it scared me. I never really been in a relationship besides him."

I nod, ready to listen to her as always. "But with you it felt natural, and real. And maybe you are a good actor, but what if I had stopped acting? I don't want tonight to end the way we originally planned it to be. Tomorrow I want to wake up with the memories we made, knowing we made them for us and not for some stupid rebound camp type thing. I really grew attached to you and every moment you are away from me, I want to call to hear your voice, I stare at pictures so I can remember your beautiful smile, your eyes they light up when you see me. But maybe you are a good actor and I put you in an awkward position. Pardon my enthusiasm."

"I like your enthusiasm. I like you too Y/n, you are the most gorgeous girl I have ever met. You are so thoughtful, so selfless, so kind, so generous even when you may need it, you are so strong, so creative, and you are absolutely beautiful inside and out. I love the idea of us being the ones in your pre-planned wedding. I love the idea of you being mine. I love you."

She smiles, "You remembered?" I smile, "If I meant what I wrote, I mean what I say." Kissing her as she smiles into it.

Currently I will be more busy with working on Ao3 Eddie, Steve, and Billy x Black fem reader prenamed bc I don't like writing Y/n I might post a spoiler then the entire story. It will me smut basically. I will post spoiler tonight

Ao3

Powerful Attention

EddiexReader

I wish I had this type of partner

It's very short bc I like short fluff

Eddie:

She's sitting on the couch, her knees pulled to her chest. Watching her eyes glue to her book, thick of read pages tucked in her left hand. Watching her eyes droop low as her eyes shut. Watching her slide over, scooting to her, I bookmark her page. Shutting the book and holding her close to me. Her body nuzzles against me, her lip between her teeth as she chews gently. Her hand holding my wrist. I wrap my free hand around her waist. Kissing her forehead, watching her back rise and fall as she sleeps peacefully. I don't think I could be any happier.

I don't Kiss and Make up

Eddie x hopper daughter

Skylar:

Sitting on the couch, I patiently wait for Eddie's arrival. "He'll be here soon kiddo." Wayne says as he leaves the trailer. I sit in the silence as my thoughts run wild. "Fuck, please hurry up Ed." He finally comes in.

"Sky, I don't want to talk right now." Raising my eyebrows, "Oh you don't want to talk now! Well that's some shit." He pulls his hair out his face and back into a bun, his bedroom door wide open as he pulls off his Hellfire Club t-shirt and pulls on a grey 'Black Sabbath' Tshirt with the sleeves cut off. He turns around leaning against the door, "Fine let's talk." Scoffing at his arrogance. A smug shit eating smirk sits right on his face.

"Am I some kind of joke to you?" He looks confused but gives out an airy chuckle. "Right now yes, what the hell do we need to talk about Sky?" He sighs, looking at him and scoffing.

Walking to him and poking my finger in his chest. "You, you kissed Chrissy fucking Cunningham. And didn't say shit about it." He looks at me, not expecting that to be what came from my mouth.

"Sky, it was just a harmless bet." Raising my eyebrows, looking at him through my bangs, "Harmless to who, my feelings are very harmed." Pushing him away, I storm out.

Back at home I sit on my bed, licking the pad of my thumb to help flip through pages in a magazine. Looking for a gift El's upcoming birthday. I hear a soft tap at my window. Looking it's Eddie. Rolling my eyes.

The timid tapping because more frequent until I get up and toss the papers at the window. "Let me in." Shaking my head, he lifts the window and climbs in.

"You're dad's not home right?" My silence answers his question because my door is shut. "Eddie, I want you to leave me be." He steps towards me, "Hold on just hear me out." Looking at him, "Fine spill your guts. Give me less reason to trust you. Lik-"

He interrupts my rant with a kiss. My palms press against his chest to push away but just end up clenching his jacket. Parting my lips and letting his tongue explore mine. His mouth tasting like cigarettes and cereal.

Pulling away he holds onto my waist, "I was told if I didn't kiss her Jason was going to tell your dad about us." A voice behind me both scares us both.

"I know now kid. 3 inches open and you..keep your inches in your pants, not my daughter." He nods. Looking up at Eddie. "I'm sorry."

Here me out, I'd gladly be his bimbo anyday

Thinking of Lucifer holding his bimbo gf down while he fucks her with his fat cock u.u

you’re already overstimulated before his cock is even fully inside your cunt. you squeal and cry as his shaft stretches and spreads your tight hole.

his tip hits your sweet spot making you cream and squirm sometimes even ruining your own orgasm and lucifer is forced to pin you against the mattress as he pounds his thick cock into your sloppy slit.

"just ... let me ... fuck, you dumb brat," he growls but your mind is fuzzy as his cock slams against your sweet spot, balls deep and covered in your cream.

his cock is buried completely inside you when your walls begin to flutter around him, making a mess on his fat girth.

Can you do a Steve and Eddie tease reader about having a massive crush on them as fluff. I think it's cute and the name maybe Iveah

Yes I love it poly ships are so cute.

Heartstrings

EddiexReaderxSteve

Steve:

Sitting at the picnic tables in the shade as she dabs her wet body with her towel. "Please please please tell us who it is?" Eddie whines continuously.

She rolls her eyes, planting her palms against the old stained wood table and leans close to our faces. "Well there is this one guy, long hair. Very good looking and a complete dweeb."

She pulls her shorts down and runs off to the pool before we can say anything to her. "Steve she was talking about you." My eyebrows raise, "Nah man, that's all you."

We continue to argue Dustin sits down. "Hey do you know who Kaela likes?" He looks up from his book and nods pulling a popsicle out my mouth.

"Yeah why? She not telling you?" We shake our heads, blinking in unison he looks at us both and shrugs his shoulder turning away. I turn around and watch her flawlessly dive into the water from the high dive.

Coming out her hair darkened by the water, watching the water slide down her body as she pulls herself out the pool and walks to the snack stand.

She leans forward poking her ass out as she moves her hips side to side. No hesitation we both get up and stand behind her.

One hand of my mine on her right side and Eddie on her left. Leaning to her ear, "Well we'd like to know what the hell you think you're doing?"

Eddie moves his thumb to the strap of her swim bottoms, sliding his finger in it back and forth he tilts his head sideways with a innocent puppy like stare.

"Buying ice cream is all." Getting her cone from the cashier who was previously staring at her breasts. Eddie tightens his hold on her.

"Nobody gets to look at you like that... especially since we are your best friends." Watching her eyes grow excited just to watch that burn into disappointment and annoyance.

Dipping her fingers in her cookie dough ice cream she smears it on Eddie's neck. Pulling him close to her by the back of his head, a long stroke of her tongue up his skin has his eyes shutting while his mouth opens a bit as he lets out a small sigh.

She smiles moving away, pushing him in the water. She walks to the tables and flips Dustin's hat sitting next to him. Her legs crossed and her elbow rests on the table.

Sitting in front of her as a wet Eddie pulls himself out the pool looking pissed. Returning my gaze back to her, she stares hard into my eyes and swirls her tongue through the cold white dessert.

My imagination running wild, my eyes move to her lips. Watching her to lick up a drop of the treat that dripping on the side of her lips.

Swallowing hard, my eyes move down as melted drops fall between her breasts. She's doing this on purpose. Fuck!

Eddie:

Walking back over she's having a staring contest with Steve while ice cream drops between her boobs. His eyes watch her every move. Dustin looks at him in his trance and shakes his head.

"Steve, Steve.. you're drooling." She laughs softly, licking the ice cream normally now. Pulling herself out her seat, "Bye guys."

Handing me her leftover cone. I look at it as Steve watches her walk away, turning around I do the same. "Fuck she's good." He agrees his arm on my shoulder dipping our fingers in the ice cream and sucking them in unison.

What a Perv

Perv!Steve x reader

Smut, perverted content, voyeurism

Send in Au's and plots, if you'd like I can do your name.

Steve:

Standing out on my porch, she waves as her ride drives off. Lingering until the car was out of sight, I walk back inside. I adjust my pants, "You left me with one hell of a problem Honey." Opening my "sock" drawer and taking out a pair of her panties.

Gawking at the pretty black lace that covered my favorite part of what I needed from her. Plopping on my bed, unbuckle my belt, and stare as I hold my dick in my hands. "Night 42. Jesus this sucks." Clutching the bundle to my face and inhaling her aroma.

The erection in my hand now leaking precum and throbbing. Stroking my hand up and down, wrapping my hand in the underwear, and proceed to fuck the thong. "Oh fuck Honey."

Honey:

Getting home and unpacking my swim bag. I noticed my underwear went missing but I don't know what could have happened to them. Looking I couldn't find my jacket. Grabbing my keys and started my way walking back to Steve's.

Walking to the door, it's unlocked. Walking inside it's quiet, he's probably in the shower. I tiptoe upstairs and see his door cracked open. I see him laying on his back, his legs spread apart.

One of his hands covers his face as he whimpers and moans. My underwear wrapped around his hand which is pumping his cock, which is covered in a slick layer of oil. I silently step into the room, leaning against the wall in front of his bed.

"Honey, please fuck me." He whines, his adam's apple bobbing as he pants staring at the ceiling. Moans get trapped in his throat. Witnessing him moan my name helplessly as he holds back loud groans just turns me on. Crossing my legs and stared while chewing my lip.

I slowly slide down the wall, my hands sliding into my pants. Watching the erotic scene displayed in front of me made me wet. My fingers press against my throbbing clit which is covered with a new pair of panties. My clit craved touch and pleading for attention.

His eyes open back up as his gaze locks with my thirsty stare. "JESUS, IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!" Pulling my hand out of my pants and walked to the foot of the bed. My hands press against the comforter that rests underneath him, crawling onto the bed and between his legs.

My voice was soft but my urges roared inside me. "Don't stop on my behalf, Steve. Please yourself, I'll do anything for you to finish." His chest rising and falling speeds up.

"Then come here me." Raising my eyebrow, I pull off my clothes, leaving me in my underwear and bra. Laying my hands on his chest. Straddling his waist and looking at him.

Tying my hair back as I grind against him hard and slow. He moans my name as his hands held my thighs. Pushing my underwear off his face and kissing his neck. His hips rise to press his dick against my cloth-covered pussy.

Moaning softly as he turns his face away from me. Turning his face away, grabbing him and forcing eye contact as he whines softly. The grip on my thighs tightened as his soft plead sends a surge of lust in my intimates. "Please Honey, I need to cum."

He grinds hard against me, drawing out a small moan of my own. Holding one of my legs at his side to lay me on my back. His face right over mine, I stare at him as he slides his tip next and on onto my clit. Eye contact broke until he gently turned my face back.

"If it's too much we don't have to keep going." Shaking my head, "Please don't stop." Friction against us both eventually brought me close as his hold on me gets stronger. My hips winded and matched his strokes. "Just home it a bit longer Honey." Second to last thrust against him spills his warm seed on my stomach. My cum sliding out of me. "You are one big pervert Steve Harrington."

Just an Old Friend

BillyxReader

Badly written smut, kinks, and cheating.

Eden:

"Slow down Jason Jesus." My legs rested on his shoulders as he ruthlessly thrust deep into me. "Just wait don't cum yet." I wasn't expecting this yet again. Such rough sex, I'm into it but he's not doing right. Closing my eyes I picture that it was him, Billy.

His hands were the ones clasping my thighs to gain momentum. Loud moans claw out my throat the phantom touch of his length going down my virgin throat, I've slept around but I've never given a guy head..ew. A large tangle tied in my stomach as my walls pulled tight around his cock.

My mouth fills with thick saliva trickling out the corner of my mouth, as my mouth hangs open letting moans and whines drip out. My eyes fluttered from the fantasy. Feeling the outburst of the cum mixing. Dribbling onto the floor, heavy panting as his groans slow to a stop.

Pulling out of me the fantasy ending. Yanking me into his lap onto the bed, falling back I turn out of his fake embrace. Grabbing his phone he sighs, "I-uh. I have practice babe. I'll see you later."

Waiting and listening for his car to pull out of my driveway, changed the entire mood as I press the button to watch tv. Silence covers the room, pulling the covers over my body, I think about my past.

I don't know how I even got in a relationship with Jason, I used to sleep with Billy or Eddie in the back of my car and wake up in their beds with them sleeping on me, "What did I do wrong?" I whisper to myself, pinching my nose and bridge sighing. An unexpected knock pounds on my window.

Promptly, I sat up, clasping the blanket to my nude chest. I sit up pulling on a t-shirt over my naked body. "Billy, what are you doing here?" "Eden, can I please come in?" My brain paused for a second as I instantly open the window. "Uhm yeah c'mon."

Stepping aside he climbs in. Sitting on my bed he pats the spot in between his legs. Walking to him I lay on the bed next to him but place my head next to his thigh. "Eden, we need to talk." Thinking about it, "I don't think we do. I'm a slut but not only that. You made it clear. We are friends... who periodically end up with each other's cum on our faces."

I say looking at his depleted yet blank expression. He sighs, "I wasn't shaming you. I just didn't want a relationship and you were always around and I was addicted to you." Sat down on his lap while looking at him with fake empathy. "Aw, I forgive and forget just not today Billy."

Frankly, with guys, it didn't matter how they treated me. I always fell in love with them or used them for sex to alleviate stress. Jason let me believe my body wasn't all that until I had sex with him, he never missed a beat to ask to come over since. A gentle force snatched. me out of my thought, my awareness now on to Billy.

His face was so close, that his breath blew loose strands of my hair. His hand slipped on my face, thumb brushing my lips. Pulling me in, our lips skimmed close together. Ripping myself back, I know simply that this is immoral but I couldn't hold back. Snatching his collar, dragging him into a genuine thirsty impatient kiss. His hand fastened on the small of my back and grabbed me nearer to him.

His bouncing knee, me on top of it. The friction caressed through the fabric of the shirt I folded between my legs, while kisses are applied from my fingers, wrist, and up my arm to my lips again. Pulling my chin up to meet his stare.

Hungry and a little angry our mouths engage in another unreasonably desirable kiss, "Should have been me, the one who sleeps with you, who makes your gorgeous lips wrap around my cock, your eyes repelling into the back of your head as you cum all over my mouth." He murmured under his breath.

Grinding on his thigh at a calm pace while letting his lips suck at my neck. "What'd you say, Hargrove?" Halting, roughly grabbing my face and flinging me onto the bed. Looming over me, "What the fuck did you just call me?"

Bewildered but snickering, a slow drip of precum leaks down my thighs as I rub them together. Going down, his teeth start pinching and lapping the smears of my juices off my thighs. Moaning, while gradually parting my legs. His thumb pressed against my clit while sliding in 2 fingers.

Whining and my whimpers were muffled by the pillow I put over my face. Snatching it, he hurls it across the room.

[Play:]

My phone starts ringing, as usual, it's Jason. Letting my phone ring, Billy grabs it. Answering while roughly thrusting into me, "FUCK!" I can't help but roll my eyes, much to Billy's badly hidden amusement. Jason's "concerned" voice rings to me, "Yo you okay?" Squeezing my eyes shut while Billy moves his hips at an agonizingly slow pace, whispering in my other ear while the phone is by my ear.

"Yeah, are you okay baby?" His fingers teasingly toy with my nipples. Sticking a finger done my throat, I gag hard. "Good, can't wait to fuck your throat soon." Pushing his fingers out of my mouth to save me from choking in shock.

"I-im fine." Grabbing my face and leaning closer, slowly thrusting harder inside of me. "Don't hang up the phone or I'll stop princess." Nodding me head, he pushes deeper into me. "AH~." Smirking his eyes meet mine, "You touching yourself to me love?"

Nodding as I hold onto the back of his neck. I let my hands cover my breasts. Taking a picture he laughs softly. Snatching my phone, "Your done deadbeat." Hanging up and tossing it. Licking my chest and leaving bites. Moans and cries filled my lungs.

His breath-stealing mine. Craving the feeling of his hands holding me. "FASTER. Ah, ~ FUCK" He clutches the headboard while picking up the tempo. My hair tangled, the sheets bunched up between our legs. Grabbing my wrists. His fingers pinning mine further into the torn fabrics.

Electric ecstasy shot through my body as if I was shocked by electricity. My nails dug Into the back of his hand. Blood dripping from his skin onto the bed. His tongue dancing with mine. Covered in marks from him licking my stomach and biting my body all over.

Chuckling while flipping me over, lifting my hips and holding my head down, hands behind my back. Stopping to make me beg occasionally. Placing his his hands on my inner thigh to spread my legs further and keep ramming deeper inside me.

"Fucking, hell don't clench yet doll." Trying my hardest to not clench, "I'm close. Please let me cum." Snatching my hair and pulling it hard. His hand on my throat, thrusting roughly inside. "No." The cold tone sending shivers down my spine. Licking my neck, saliva dripping. "I've been waiting too long to have you again Eden."

Gripping my face, eyes forcefully met. "AH..MPH, Fuck me.. please." Pure need and sexual hunger shaking in my voice as he re-adjusts himself behind me. His sexy smile flashing, "Good girl using your words." Going faster, the bed creaking. My knuckles going white from such tight grip. A knot tightening in my core, my legs go from on my knees to laying straight.

Tears of pleasure roll down, it's becoming harder to contain the immense pleasure going on inside me. My legs shaking, back arching, my ass burning from the hard slaps being placed on my body, my throat sore from screaming into my pillow. My eyes rolling back, while trying to keep control of the raging body paralyzing orgasm I want trying to push it's way out my body.

Finally letting it go without his approval. Feeling him fill me at the same time. Collapsing, he pulls me ontop him, sliding back inside me, his hands on my hips as he moves them for me drawing moans from us both. "Shit!" "Wait, oh fuck." Whispering harshly under our breaths.

Pulling me down, he forces our lips to lock as he sneaks in small praises in between deep kisses. "Atta girl, just like that." "Fuck you are doing so fucking good." "Look at you behaving princess." "Beautiful, keep moving you hip-oh fuck good girl keep going doll."

Lifting my hips and thrusting even deeper inside me repeatedly, my head thrown back. My hand in the air looking for something to hold onto for some sort of stability. "I love it. Fuck, don't stop, shit shit shit. Oh fuck yes!"

Smiling I close my eyes while my entire body vibrates in a surges in this euphoric state of paralysis. My second eruption felt better than the first. Pulling myself off him we just stare at the ceiling, laying on our backs. "We will never speak on this ever Hargrove." "Okay." But I fear the rumors might start again....

(Potential part two?)