#Eddie Munson x succubus!reader
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Stockholm Syndrom | Eddie Munson x Succubus!Reader
cw: contains darker themes so if you don’t feel comfy don’t read it. obsessive behaviours, mind control, magic, religion (nothing specific) demon!reader, cnc? (the demon controls Eddie in a way) seduction, submissive Eddie, female!demon, descriptions of the reader as a demon, p in v, oral, mild suffocation, dirty talk, cream pie, cum eating, biting, breeding!kink? (Idk reader needs cum to survive)
WC: 3.7k
Eddie was abruptly awoken in the middle of the night and felt like something was off. He looked at the clock and saw that it was exactly 3:33am. He felt a burning sensation all over his skin like he was being pricked by tiny needles. He checked his temperature, but it was normal. He felt like his clothes were suffocating him and had an intense urge to take them off. They felt unusually tight and itchy as if they were made of a different material. Eddie couldn't shake the feeling that something was different, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.
As Eddie slowly regained consciousness, he noticed a peculiar smell lingering in the air of his room. It was a heady aroma, almost as if a candle had been blown out, yet none had been lit in his room for quite some time. He couldn't quite put his finger on the scent, but it was unusual and piqued his curiosity. As he lay there, his senses slowly coming back to him, he found himself increasingly intrigued by the mysterious fragrance.
He shuffled in his bed; taking his clothes off, he noticed a dim red light glowing from his closet. The more Eddie stared, the more he became hypnotized.
He wasn’t scared like he should have been. It was way too similar to the gates of The Upsidedow, but Eddie knew this was different. He felt a strange calmness and urge to go closer. He sat up, swung his feet over the edge of the bed, and suddenly everything returned to normal.
The shock in temperature jolted Eddie back into the confines of his warm bed. The February air seeped through the thin window pane of the new trailer that was graciously given by the government when his uncle was split in half during the “earthquake.”
He immediately went back to sleep, essentially forgetting about the whole experience until it happened again the next night.
3:33am, hot skin, smell of smoke, warm red light filling the closet, the need to discard his pyjama pants and boxers, but once he stood it all went away and Eddie was none the wiser.
For a week, this kept repeating, and it was no different tonight. 3:33am, hot, smoke, naked, but only this time Eddie stayed put in his bed. He had a feeling, seeded deep within him, not to move.
Eddie dared not to move, staring intently at the closet door. The trailer was empty but him; his room was dark, with only a faint red light inside the closet illuminating a small area around it. As he watched, the dim red glow started to grow brighter, casting a deeper orange hue throughout the room. The sight completely captivated him and couldn't take his eyes off the radiant light. He was so engrossed that he almost forgot to blink, and he continued to watch as the glow inside the closet continued to intensify.
Dry eyes travelled across the ceiling and down the walls, following the warm glow. Eddie's heart raced, but he wasn't panicked; he was excited to see what would emerge behind the sliding doors. Then, a shuffle emerged as if the clothes hung in the rack were being moved.
Eddie watched intently, waiting for something to happen. It felt like hours when it was merely seconds.
Then, out of the glow, slowly, the closet door slid inch by inch, your hand wrapped meticulously around the edge of the door, smirking to yourself that this silly little man finally let you out of your confines.
Your long, pointed, black nails tapped one by one against the plastic of the door before pushing it open with little effort, making the door rattle and shake against the track.
Typically Eddie would have let out a scream at the sudden loud noise but your aura was calming, almost soothing, like he didn’t have control over his emotions.
A sudden rush of blood traveled from Eddie’s heart to his cock, he hasn’t even seen you yet but all he could think about was how unbelievably turned on he was all of a sudden.
Eddie’s breathing increased as he watched the closet intently. He was frozen as his naked body lay there, cock growing hard by the second, but he knew he shouldn’t touch himself, not yet. If he waited, he would get rewarded. And god did he want to be rewarded.
You thought you’d teased your little play toy enough that you slinked one leg out, you were barefoot, lacquered black toes nails were the first thing Eddie saw, next was your dark red skin. Your smooth, thick leg stepped out from the door, and then your wide hip that bore only a dark loin cloth came into view.
You’ve waited, watched, and studied him for days to ensure he was the right fit.
You liked them slightly inexperienced, needy, desperate; you knew you could get him to beg for it, to feed you. The life of a succubus is not easy, especially for you when you have a certain type.
Eddie watched intently as you slowly exited the closet, fully showing yourself to your next target.
“W-who are you?” Eddie scanned your body, your long hair was covering your large breasts and the loin cloth was only covering so much of your middle. He was so transfixed on your naked skin that it took him a second to see your face, your beautiful face.
Your skin was a deep red; you had two blackened horns that curved up and over your head. Blacked-out wide eyes and full black lips. You opted to keep your wings and tail hidden as they would only get in the way.
“You’re asking the wrong questions, big boy,” you purred.
Eddie agreed as he took in your swollen breasts and thick thighs, your scary but intoxicating attributes, Eddie’s wet dream. He was but a stupid boy, mere human in the presence of a…you were… well Eddie had no idea but you were everything out of his wildest fantasy.
“I’m Eddie,” he introduced himself.
This made you giggle.
“I know you who you are Eddie” you purred again, slowly making your way towards his bed, your eyes locking in on what you needed from him most.
Eddie watched as your snake-like forked tongue licked your blackened lips, catching the white fangs that resembled that of a vampire’s.
“Why are you here?” Eddie spoke confidently.
“You want me to tell you? Or would you like me to show you?” You crawled onto the bed on all fours and hovered over the human. His wide eyes didn’t blink, and you moved above him. Your sharp pointed nail traced his alabaster skin on his cheekbones. A shiver ran through Eddie as this creature above him seduced him into submission.
“S-show me” he stammered.
“Good boy” you smiled showing your sharp teeth before taking his mouth on your own. Your leg swung over his hip to rest your naked pussy lips on top his already painfully hard length that was laying flat against his stomach.
A loud groan escaped Eddie’s throat as he moaned into your mouth. You rocked your hips over his cock only three times and before Eddie knew what he was happening, he was cumming.
“Oh my god oh my god” he was so embarrassed, how could this be happening?
“Mmmmm, that didn’t take long to get what I wanted.” You smirk before slinking down his body to collect the white hot cum that was leaking across his bare abdomen.
Eddie watched as your long wet tongue collected his seed, and he swore he was about to cum again just watching you enjoy yourself.
“I’m sorry I- I- I”
“Don’t worry big boy, l’ll be back for more” you wipe off the corner of your lip and walk back into your tiny portal without another word.
"Wait! What? Who?" Eddie stood up to chase after you but you're were gone.
What the fuck just happened? Eddie came from a make out and a dry hump and you, then you just disappeared?
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The clock read 8:26am, causing confusion to Eddie, who was taken aback by how quickly time had passed. He wondered if he had dozed off and immediately awoken or had never been awake?
However, the only plausible explanation was that he must have had an exceptionally vivid dream. The kind of dream that felt real, right down to the last detail. The kind of dream that leaves you questioning what was real and what wasn't. Eddie couldn't shake off the feeling that he was still in the grips of that dream, and reality was just beyond his reach.
The whole day, Eddie couldn’t focus. His thoughts were all about you; he was consumed by you. Whatever you were?
Eddie had been gripped by a feverish obsession, unable to tear himself away from his room. He spent his days in a state of constant vigilance, scanning every corner and every shadow, hoping to catch a glimpse of you. Each morning, as soon as he woke up, he would rush to the closet, tearing through the clothes in a frenzied search for any sign of your presence. He tore apart the shelves, looking for hidden doors, false walls, any clue that might lead him to you. But despite his tireless efforts, he found nothing, and his search continued without end. Everything was underwhelmingly ordinary.
Disappointment flooded Eddie as the hours passed, and you didn’t show up. But Eddie held onto hope that you would come back.
Wayne eventually started getting worried by day three when Eddie didn’t leave the room.
Three days and you weren’t back. He was held prisoner by his own thoughts and memories of you. He was convincing himself that it was just a vivid dream, but something in the back of his mind he knew was real.
He obsessively drew every exquisite detail of you, capturing every curve and line with care. He eagerly incorporated you into his Dungeons and Dragons campaigns, weaving your seduction into the magical world he had created.
As he worked to clean up the garage where he spent his days, he often found himself lost in thoughts of you, imagining your body and the sound of your voice. He couldn't resist the urge to doodle you on the workstations, bringing you to life in his own small way. He even started writing song lyrics about you, even though there was very little to go off of. It was like he couldn’t escape; you were a shadow holding him hostage. You were a whisper telling him he would never get away, and he didn’t want to.
You were now his whole world and he would do everything to try and get you back.
Eddie had been stranded in your world for three long weeks. He spent every night trying his best to stay awake, hoping to catch a glimpse of you. However, despite his best efforts, he would eventually succumb to sleep, and every morning, he would wake up feeling disappointed and frustrated.
The passing days seemed endless, and Eddie grew increasingly desperate to find a way back to his regular life. His friends noticed a change in him, he was adgitated, not wanting to talk to anyone, he only wanted you back.
Tonight was no different, Eddie watched and waiting for the light to guide him back to you. But he was exhausted, hardly getting any sleep for the past three weeks. He passed out on his bed extra early, not even seven in the evening and was out like a light.
3:33am. Eddie gasped awake like all the other times, he smelled the burnt out candel, the room temperature changed. Eddie stripped himself of all his clothing as quickly as possible and lay still, hoping and praying to whatever dark angel that you were to come to visit him once again.
The room's glow brightened as you passed through your realm to Eddie's. You could hear his heart pumping faster as you got closer. You missed your little toy, but your hunger had been satiated, and you wanted to be greedy; it was fun to tease this human.
"Did you miss me?" You ask as you step out of the portal.
"Yes," Eddie quickly answered, sitting up against the headboard.
"Good boy." You praised as you saw he was already hard for you, not that he had much choice.
"What are you?" Eddie bravely asks.
"I'm a succubus, isn't it obvious?" you cock your head.
"What's your name?" he questions as you approach the bed.
"Nice try, you're smart Eddie, you know I can't give you that." You sit on his lap like you had that first night.
"What can I call you then?" He watches you trail your sharp claws along his chest as you hypnotize Eddie with your beauty.
"Don't worry about that" you cup his chin in your dark crimson palm, tilting his head up to yours so you can taste his lips. No human before him had tasted quite like this. You've been around for thousands of years, but something was different about this one.
"What do you want?" Eddie pulled away breathlessly.
"For you to stop talking. I'm starving." Your forked tongue licked a wet strip up from Eddie's collarbone to his ear before Eddie spoke again.
"But I thought you said you were hungry?" he stupidly asked, like he was about to get you something from the kitchen.
"Exactly." you deadpaned. Annoyed that he was still questioning what was happening.
Oh.
Most men you find and haunt are more than ready and willing. You thought this one was. You watched him fro weeks waiting for your return, making sure he had become obsessed with you, and he had. But now he was prolonging his own pleasure, and you were getting hangry.
"I want your cock Eddie. Will you give it to me?" your saccharine voice pleaded as you ground your bare wet warm pussy over Eddie's cock.
Eddie found himself agreeing immediately without thinking about what that could mean.
"Good boy." You grip eddie's wrists, making sure not to scartch him with your claws before bringing his hands up your your full perked breasts. You flipped your long black hair over your shoulders exposing your nipples to the man benieth you.
"Holy shit," you hear him whimper under you.
"Oh, yes, Eddie, touch me" You fling your head back at the feeling of his hard cock graze against your clit, rocking your hips along his cock just like the last time.
This time, you may have placed a little spell on Eddie for him to last longer. You needed to have fun too, It has been too long and you were only a succubus after all, you can't help yourself.
"Oh my god youre so amazing" Eddie praised.
"We havn't even started yet, hunny" you cooed as you pressed his face into your breasts while still grinding your hips down on his shaft trying to chase your orgasm.
You stick your thin tongue in his mouth and explore his taste more. He was smoky just how you liked and earthy and a little minty.
Thank god your little spell worked because if you were on your brink of coming undone Eddie sure would’ve been long gone by now and your fun would have been over before it had started.
“Mmmmmmm Eddie you’re making me feel so good” you praised as his hands explored your body.
His calloused fingers graised your deep cherry skin, he timidly groped a fist full of your ass before you let out a moan of pleasure as his hands explored more of your body, tugging at the only piece of clothing you wore it slipped off effortlessly.
“More,” Eddie moaned into your mouth.
“You want me to sit on your face, pretty boy?” It was like you could read his mind… maybe you could.
You tuck his wild hair behind his ears before he excitedly nods his head yes before laying back for you.
“Anything for you” Eddie was at your mercy, all he wanted was to please you, to worship you, to have you, all of you.
“Mmmmmmm, my sweet, sweet boy,” you swing each knee around Eddie’s head so they are planted beside each ear.
Eddie wraps his hands around your plush thighs pulling your full weight onto his face an dyou feel not feeling a once of guilt about suffocating him. What a way to go.
Eddie couldn’t believe how you could taste so good, so sweet. It was a miracle he hadn’t come already, an act of god…or demon.
“Fuck you’re good at this for a human” you hummed as your pelvis grinds into on Eddie’s lips. His tongue was working wonders as it entered in and out of your tight hole. You were riding his face, and he was loving every minute of it.
Closer and closer and closer, you were feeling the waves of pleasure consume you, your orgasm gushing into Eddie’s tongue as he lapped at you like a wild animal who hadn’t seen water in weeks.
After a moment of taking in your bliss you sit up off Eddie’s face giving him a change to breathe.
You hear a gasp of air as your thighs unravelled from Eddie’s face. You look down to make sure you didn’t accidentally kill him but when you looked down his eyes told you he wasn’t experiencing anything but pure bliss.
He deserved a reward for pleasuring you so well so you crawl down his body to return the favour.
“Oh god!” Eddie cries as your serpent tongue forked around the head of his leaking cock.
“We don’t speak of him,” you pop back up fully serious.
“Nonononono I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Eddie pleaded reaching out for you before you could disappear, you forgave him. He didn’t know, he was a silly little human and you were still starving.
“I forgive you” and you do by showing him how your warm wet mouth could take all of hick cock. For a human he has the prefect sized cock for you. Not so small, not too tick, and you know it would fill and stretch you so good, you couldn’t wait.
Incoherent murmurs were leaving Eddie’s mouth as you bobbed, licked and lapped at his hard length.
“Fuck! Oh, baby! I'll never leave if you keep holding me this way…. Oh, shit, look what you’ve done to me…” Eddie didn’t even know he was speaking as he was so drunk over you. You could tell he was a blubbering disaster so close to coming. No matter how much magic you had over him, the power of an orgasm was always stronger.
“How do you want me, Eddie? Tell me”
“Don’t care” He shook his head no.
“You want me to ride you? You want to show me how man you are by having me under you? You want to fuck me so hard and fast my face will be imprinted into the mattress? You wanna stick it in my ass?” You trail your fingers down to your clit, getting wet again, just thinking about all the fun ways you could have with Eddie.
“All of the above!” Eddie grabs you to get closer to him, so he can kiss you. Everything within Eddie is telling him to ravage you.
“Don’t worry my pet, this won’t be the last time you see me, you taste too good to let go just yet” you twirl a tangled chocolate wave around your talon.
“Thank go-odnees” eddie stuttered and you smirk at your silly human before pushed him down, needing him now. Your hunger ravished you; it was taking over your control.
Eddie shuffles quickly before guiding your wide hips down over his weeping cock. He watches as your hot red pussy envelopes him like you were made for it. And you were. Your body can shape itself to be made for whoever you are with.
“Made f’me” Eddie moaned as your hot wet demon cunt slips over him, wrapping him in the most pleasure he has ever felt.
“You like my tight demon pussy baby?”
“Fuckin squeezing me so good!”
“You gunna let me milk your cock big boy?” your pussy flutters around his bare cock.
“Yes, fuck yes, please, I need to cum in you.”
“Stuff me full, baby!” You picked up the pace as you started bouncing up and down on his cock.
Eddie was hypnotized by the way your breasts bounced up and down as your magic was starting to wear off, the need for Eddie to cum was all consuming.
“Need your cum!” You cried as you throw yourself forwards to sink your fangs into Eddie’s neck as you broke the spell, his hot deep spurted up deep inside you.
As soon as his cum hit your cervix, your own orgasm unleashed, forcing you to cry out as your pussy fed. Your body suctioned up every last drop from Eddie, draining his cock dry.
“Holy shit” Eddie lay there, breathless even if you’ve done all the work.
“Good boy,” you sit up to go. You got what you came for.
“Don’t leave, I love you.”
“Oh my silly, silly boy” was the last thing you said before disappearing into thin air.
Eddie couldn’t believe what just happened. He lay in bed, drained in all aspects, for hours. He was dazed and confused and not in the way he usually was.
The only thing that broke him out of the haze was the knock at the door of Wayne asking him to help him out front of the yard.
Eddie's eyes flickered open, feeling disoriented and a little confused. He tried to brush off the strange interaction with you as if it were just a very vivid dream. He slowly exited the bed, stretched his arms and legs, and went to the bathroom. The cold tiles of the bathroom floor sent a shiver up his spine, but he couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that was lingering in his mind.
Eddie turned on the shower, letting the water cascade down on him, washing away the last remnants of sleep. He lathered up with soap and shampoo, taking his time to enjoy the warmth of the water. After he was done, he reached for his toothbrush and toothpaste, scrubbing his teeth clean until they gleamed.
As the steam cleared from the mirror, Eddie glanced up and froze. There, on his neck, were two small puncture holes that he couldn't explain. It was the only evidence that last night had actually happened.
He belonged to you, his Dark Angel.
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part i | part ii
eddie munson x succubus!fem!reader
Eddie summons you back, but this time it’s for revenge. (3.9k)
mean dom eddie, rough sex, choking, hair pulling, face slapping, spitting, succubus reader, fem reader, demon sex, mentions of gore (nothing happens), handcuffs, slight dacryphilia, mdni 18+!
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It’s been about a week since Eddie has last seen you. All that was left of you were the everlasting marks around his body, and the smoky message left on the bathroom mirror.
Well, the red and purple surrounding his neck and collarbones are lasting a lot longer than your little message. As soon as he saw the foreign words on his mirror, he immediately wiped them away. Not wanting Wayne to see it, but also how the hell would he explain that?
The book he checked out of the library needed to be sent back soon, only one more day with the book in his ownership. In its old and crumbling glory, it was sitting right on top of his desk. He kept eyeing it as if it’d grow legs and walk away.
With the way things played out that night, he wouldn’t be surprised.
Eddie knew you were dangerous. The strength you showed that night was unrivaled, you were capable of doing whatever you pleased. Hell, you could’ve fucking killed him! But you didn’t.
That’s what confused him the most—you are a supernatural being who spared his life—why him? Was it because he summoned you? Did you find him interesting? What made you choose Eddie and let him live?
As scary as Eddie looked, he didn’t know much about demons or anything paranormal, so it was just odd to him. The main source of his knowledge about this kind of stuff was just from horror movies. Fiction. Everyone knew those movies were fake, made straight from the glitz and glam of Hollywood.
But he couldn’t help himself from constantly thinking about you. He would spend hours in his room just analyzing the abundance of marks left on his pale skin.
Eddie was sitting on his bed, eyeing the book.
He knew he was stupid for what he was about to do, but he couldn’t stop thinking of all of the pain and pleasure he received that night.
Yeah, you were dangerous or whatever, but fuck, did he miss you.
He stood up from his bed after being lost in thought, heading straight for the book. Eddie grabbed the book but didn’t immediately open it, instead just analyzed the front cover.
Eddie thought back to the day at the library. When he first came up with the idea of partaking in a ritual, it was supposed to be harmless fun. He didn’t expect for what happened to actually happen.
He opened to the front page of the book, the contents of each chapter laid out in front of him on the yellowing pages.
The dog eared page was still marked.
With that page still being partially unread, since he only read about how to actually perform the ritual, he decided it was time to find out what you really were.
Eddie made his way back over to his bed, not paying attention to his surroundings.
“What’cha got there boy?” Wayne asked, making Eddie jump.
“Shit!” Eddie was so spooked by Wayne’s sudden appearance, he stubbed his toe right on the legs of his bed frame.
From the adrenaline of being snuck up on, he dropped his book, and it landed with the cover right side up, exposing the title of it to Wayne.
Wayne never was one to snoop, knowing Eddie was a grown adult and had the right to privacy. But he couldn’t help being curious on what Eddie was getting up to.
Wayne grabbed the book off of the floor, reading the title aloud. “The Grand Grimoire,” Immediately noticing the illustrated devil on the title, he stared Eddie down, who was still cradling his sore toe.
“D’you mind telling me why you have this?” He flipped the open book towards Eddie, who was now derived from any color in his face.
“Uh- it’s uh, just for research. Y’know, just a little curious,” Eddie gave Wayne an awkward chuckle, trying to lie his way out of it. But Wayne wasn’t stupid. He could see right through Eddie like he was transparent.
“Boy, I don’t know how dense you think I am, but why the hell would you need research on this?” Wayne shook the book around in his hand, trying to enunciate his point. “Listen, you’re old enough to know better. Don’t be messin’ around with this. Return it.” He gave Eddie a stern look.
Eddie knew Wayne was right, but was he gonna listen? No.
“I’ll uh, return it tomorrow. Promise. The library is closed by now, so I kinda have’ta wait,” Eddie wasn’t planning on Wayne finding out about this at all, so he’s at a complete loss for words.
“You better. Came in here to tell ya I’m leaving now, but then I saw this. Just please, think twice before you do this kinda stuff.” With that, Wayne turned to leave.
“Yeah, yeah of course! Don’t worry,” Eddie followed Wayne out into the living area, seeing him out.
Eddie and Wayne bid their farewells to each other, Wayne giving Eddie a hard-nosed stare as he walked out of the trailer.
As soon as Eddie shut the steel door, he exhaled a big breath. Not realizing he was even holding it.
His heart was beating a mile a minute. There was a reason why he got the book when Wayne wasn’t home, afraid of this interaction.
After all, Wayne was right. Eddie shouldn’t be messing with stuff like this, it’s too dangerous and you never know what you might conjure.
Eddie walked back into his bedroom, staring hard at the book that was now on his bed. He had to take a moment to think about it, if he should still try to get into contact with you again.
Fuck it.
He was gonna do it no matter what anyone says, he knows the risks. But he also knows the good that’ll come out of this. Seeing you, in all of your dangerous ways.
He could feel himself get hard again from the thought of you.
“Jesus.” Eddie whispered to himself, he felt like a hormonal teenager again. Getting aroused from the mere thought of you, to the thought of your body and your voice.
God, your voice.
Your voice was painfully sweet sounding. The way you spoke to him. The way your sharp teeth gleamed under the warm candlelight every time you opened your mouth.
This was it.
Eddie was going to perform the ritual whether Wayne liked it or not.
He hated disobeying Wayne, but he knew to be cautious. Or cautiously stupid.
Eddie picked up the book and finally thought it was time to stop beating around the bush and just do it.
He finished setting everything up, now sitting in the center of the salt pentagram, open book in hand, reading over the pages one last time.
Eddie took a deep breath and closed his eyes, trying to ground himself. He was more nervous this time around than he was the last time. Tense from the possible outcome.
He repeated the trigger words over and over for a solid minute. Nothing. It was taking a lot longer than it did the last time, you showed up almost immediately last week.
Eddie was constantly checking around his room, seeing if you were anywhere to be seen. He even reread the words that were supposed to evoke you, nothing was wrong.
He tried it once more, and all he got was a few candles to flicker.
Eddie started to grow frustrated, rubbing his hands down his face.
“Fuck this shit.” Eddie was fed up. It was a bunch of bullshit. At this point Eddie was sure he came home obliterated last week and gave himself the scare with the message on the bathroom mirror.
The marks on his body? Probably some shitty hookup.
He stood up and blew out all of the candles, swept up all of the salt, and he chucked the book across the room making it leave a resounding thud against the plaster walls.
Eddie doesn’t know why he was so mad, he always believed in the supernatural and paranormal beings, but now he thinks it was all just bogus. All glorified in the movies.
Sitting back onto his bed, the old rusty springs creaking under his weight, he rested his head in his hands.
You were just a figment of his imagination, something he made up in a fake fantasy world when he was horny just so he can get himself off.
He decided it was time to just forget about you and everything, and just sleep.
Eddie turned off all of his bedroom lights and just laid back in bed, staring up at the pitch black ceiling.
At first he thought there was a chance that you were real, that what he experienced was real. But it just doesn’t add up, so he made every scenario he possibly could to explain how it was all fraud. The book was a fraud.
He did everything in the ritual the same as he did the last time, so there was no explanation he could give himself to point at the book giving answers or demon summoning even being existent.
Eddie finally gave up fighting with his thoughts and just closed his eyes, ready to just ignore this all.
Almost falling asleep, he was shivering because of the room dropping about ten degrees. There was cold air that just started to surround his body, like a sheet of ice forming over water in winter.
He pulled his blankets around himself tighter, hoping to fight off the freezing air.
The warmth from the blanket wasn’t helping, now the wintry air was coming from under the blanket. Eddie looked around from where he was faced on the side of the bed, trying to find the culprit of what was making him frigid.
Eddie decided that it was probably air coming from the open door to his bedroom, maybe a window was open somewhere out in the living area. So he turned over. But right as he did so, he felt his heart drop.
There you were.
Sitting on the right side of his bed, head resting in your hand from your arm that was propped up on your elbow.
That’s why it was cold.
Eddie tried pinching himself, pulling his hair, anything that could potentially wake him up from a dream. This was real this time.
You were right in front of his very eyes, and very real.
“Salve, mortalis.” You were giving him a malicious smile, but your inky black eyes were looking up at him with affection.
All Eddie could do was stare at you, you scared the everloving shit out of him, showing up like that. But he was thrilled to see you again.
“I can feel your eyes burning into me, Eddie.” Your voice was still as soft as ever. Like a fuzzy warm blanket fresh out of the dryer.
Eddie sat up, facing himself towards you. You sat up too, leaning up on your elbows and sitting with your knees slightly bent in front of you
“You’re back.” Eddie says incredulously. “I didn’t think you were going to come back, you didn’t show up before.”
“O mortalem miserum, you missed me,” Your tone was dripping in sarcasm, clearly amused.
“Why didn’t you show up?” Eddie was tired of your constant laid back attitude, as if you weren’t a fucking demon. “Isn’t that like, your fucking job? To show up when someone performs this shit ritual?” Eddie was infuriated, he doesn’t know why he felt such malice towards you this time.
You weren’t some chick from the bar, waiting to get fucked by the next rockstar to cross your path. You were a disciple of the devil!
Your face dropped to something akin to anger, clearly showing your distaste of his tones. “How dare you speak to me like that, mortal?” You sat up. “After I gave you such pleasure, you treat me like this.”
Sitting up on your knees, you crawled closer to Eddie. “You should be punished, stultum hominem.”
You were practically nose to nose with Eddie now, but what came next is what shocked him the most. You suddenly lunged, slapping Eddie hard across the face then pinning him down to his stained sheets by his neck.
Eddie gasped, waiting for you to just snap his neck, maybe cut right into his jugular, watch him choke on his own blood.
Something else caught your attention though, making you smile wickedly.
You could feel Eddie’s cock grow hard under you from where you were straddling his lap, making you squeeze his neck.
Eddie’s eyes rolled back into his head from the pressure right on his larynx. He felt disgusting for being turned on. This was probably how he’d get killed, strangled to death because he was thinking with the wrong head.
Fortunately, you weren’t planning on killing him tonight, releasing your grip on his neck and putting your hand right on his cheek, the cheek where your hand print is starting to flourish with red.
“Silly man, getting aroused from pain,” You whispered the last part. “What shall I do with you?” You tilted your head like a curious dog, similar to Eddie’s puppy dog eyes staring right back at you.
“You could um- start by getting off of me,” Even Eddie was surprised by his sudden boldness, if this was his first time meeting you he wouldn’t have dared to say something like that.
But all you did was laugh, a maniacal laugh. “Ut obliviscatur qui in crimen videris.” Your voice lowered into a deeper octave, leaning down to be face to face with Eddie.
Eddie still has no clue what you said, but it just provoked him to tease you more. “Yeah, I’m not your bitch,” He suddenly switched positions, pushing you off of him to now be under him, the movement made you let out a gasp, eliciting a smile out of Eddie from catching you off guard. “But tonight you will be.”
He was leant over you, his breath fanning over your ear.
Eddie moved his hand to rest over your throat, identical to the way yours was before.
He nibbled on the skin right under your ear, soothing the bite with a swipe of his tongue. You closed your eyes and let out a quiet groan from the sensation.
Eddie squeezed his hand tighter around your throat, not even sure if it’s doing anything to control your breathing. Even if it didn’t, it still made your breathing slightly accelerate.
He started to kiss from your jaw down to your neck. “I’m,” Kiss. “Going to,” Another kiss. “Fuck you stupid.” Bite.
Eddie could feel your legs move from where they were pinned under him, he was sat right over your lap just like how you were sat over his. He had you completely trapped under him.
He let go of your neck, not even seeing you take a deep inhale to catch your breath.
Slowly sitting up from his position, he reared his hand back and slapped you right in the face, just like what you did to him. The momentum from the slap made your head move to the side. You had a grin on your face from the sudden act of dominance from Eddie, a complete different contrast to how he was the last time.
You were biting your lip when you went to face him again, but when you went to look at him he was standing up from his bed, going towards the silver handcuffs hanging on his wall.
He slowly sauntered back over to the bed, looking down at the handcuffs in this hand, then back at you. “You’re not going to use your hands, I’ve had enough of you having your way with me.” When he got closer to where your head was resting on the bed, he grabbed both of your hands, and cuffed them to the bedpost above your head.
You were just staring up at him with this sick look on your face, clearly enjoying every second of this. You had an everlasting smirk engraved on your face.
“Fac tibi pessimi.” You whispered.
Eddie gave you a small smack on the side of your face, not enough to rear your head to the side but enough to catch your attention. “Shut the fuck up.”
He crawled back onto the bed, slowly stripping off his clothes as he did so. Eddie moved to spread your legs to bracket his hips, hands right on the underside of your knees.
Eddie grasped his cock and tapped it right over your dripping pussy, making your hips jump from the heaviness of it.
“I’m not giving you the satisfaction of fucking you yet,” He dropped your legs back onto the bed. “You’re going to suck my cock.” As Eddie said that, he made his way to where your head was resting, his leaking cock now leveled with your mouth.
“Open your fucking mouth, whore.” His hand gripped the top of your scalp, moving your head side to side trying to enunciate his point.
You obliged, opening your mouth and sticking out your tongue. Eddie didn’t waste any time, and shoved his entire length down your throat.
Just like the first time you sucked him off, you didn’t gag. Taking him all the way to the hilt with no issue.
“Yeah—mm—take my fucking cock,” Eddie groaned. He had an unyielding grip on your hair, guiding your head up and down.
You were slobbering all over his dick, but you fucking loved it. The roughness, and messiness of it all was perfect. You never expected him to snap, he was terrified of you, you can sense it. But you wanted him to use you, use your body like it’s a temple. Giving him all the pleasure he desires.
“Shit—“ Eddie’s voice was getting weak, indicating he was close to his release so you sucked harder, your cheeks hollowing. “Fucking dirty slut,” He pulled out of your mouth, slapping you across the face.
Eddie grabbed your jaw before you could face the impact of his slap, tucking his thumb into your mouth right behind your teeth, spitting in your mouth, then forcing your mouth shut. Before you could even swallow, Eddie spit right over your closed mouth, then smearing it across the bottom half of your face.
“Yeah? You like being treated like this? Like being used?” You nodded with a smile on your face, opening your mouth and sticking your tongue back out. Eddie spit right back into your open mouth, bending down to bite the side of your neck.
You gasped and pulled on your binds. You knew if you wanted to, you could easily snap the metal chains holding the cuffs together, but you were also curious to see where he’d take this.
Eddie trailed kisses down to your chest, biting the plush skin around your breast, then leaving a bite right over your nipple making you moan aloud. Eddie slapped your tit in retaliation, watching the flesh jiggle from the force.
Eddie crawled back down so now he was back to being right in between your legs. He sat up straight and spit right onto your cunt, then taking his fingers and forcefully spreading it around your clit.
“Oh— Eddie,” You gasped.
“Hm? It’s Eddie now? What about the other names you called me before, huh?” He was looking down at you from the slope of his nose.
Eddie dragged his middle and index finger towards your dripping hole, and pushed them both in with no resistance, making your legs push against your chest and knocking your knees together.
You threw your head back from the pressure and the pleasure, your mouth opening to make way for quiet moans.
Eddie‘s pace gradually got faster, adding his thumb in the mix to rub your clit.
You could feel your release hurriedly coming closer, making your cunt clench and convulse over Eddie’s fingers.
“Yeah, fucking squirt all over me bitch,” Eddie seethed through gritted teeth, pulling his fingers out of your cunt with a wet squelch and landing a few slaps over your soaked clit.
Eddie’s harsh words and his onslaught on your cunt made your release spray all over his pelvis, and you let out a scream in response.
Your legs were continuously shaking from his rough fingers, and your breathing grew heavy.
“I’m not fucking done with you.” Eddie spread your legs wider, positioning himself right in between them and rubbing his hard cock over your quivering cunt, smearing your release.
Eddie tapped the tip of his dick over your swollen clit, making your hips jump away from the sensation.
He gave you no reprieve before he was shoving his entire length into your sore cunt, making you moan out loud and your brow furrow.
Eddie grabbed onto your neck with his right hand, slapping you across the face with his left.
His starting pace was furious. Not giving your cunt a break, slamming in and out of you, making you let out a moan with each thrust.
Eddie’s hand squeezed around your neck as your cunt clenched around his cock, making him groan.
“Fuck yeah—squeeze my cock you slut,” His words were shakey from his pace and your quick submission. Eddie looked down at your face; your cheek was a dark red from how many times he’s slapped you, your chin was shiny with yours and Eddie’s mixed saliva, and your eyes were squinted from his cock.
You felt like Eddie’s cock was jabbing your cervix, making tears spring in the corner of your eyes. This didn’t go unnoticed by Eddie, he smiled at the thought of making you cry just like how you made him.
“Cry me a fucking river, you did this to yourself.” Eddie gripped the underside of your thighs, pushing them both to your chest, contorting your body.
The new position made Eddie push deeper into your warm walls, hitting that spot perfectly.
You bit your lip so hard you drew blood, squeezing your eyes shut making the tears fall down your cheeks. Eddie bent down over you, licking the tears off your face then landing a slap on your thigh, close to your ass.
The feeling of Eddie’s palm slapping you made you arch your back, letting out garbled moans and cumming on his cock a second time.
“Cum in me Eddie, quaeso.” You were staring up at him with glassy eyes, and a flushed face.
Your demand made Eddie sit up straight, thrusting into you harder and grinding his cock in your spent hole.
It wasn’t long before Eddie was cumming inside of you, a dam bursting and filling you to the brim with his warm spend. Eddie gave a few more rough thrusts into your sopping cunt, riding out his orgasm.
He leant down over you, holding himself up with his hand next to your head, trying to catch his breath.
Eddie completely forgot about the cuffs that were wrapped around your wrists until he heard the snap of the chains holding them together snap. He looked up from his position and saw that you broke out of them, trailing your hands up and down his back and petting his hair, letting him come down from the high.
Eddie didn’t even bat an eye, just collapsed back over you enjoying the warmth of contact with another.
A few minutes passed, Eddie was passed out and you were able to move yourself without waking him up.
Eddie was laying on his stomach, his hair all over the place and damp from sweat. He looked truly beautiful. You gave a genuine smile from how peaceful he looked.
Before leaving you made sure to leave a small kiss on the back of his head.
Making sure to leave a note that said, “Iterum revertar, Eddie.”
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Pairing: Eddie Munson x Succubus!Reader
Summary: requested above!
Warnings: Talk of sex, blood, demon shit. Eddie being a cute little simp. Mentions of killing and death.
A/N: This was such a cool concept to write!! Thank you @devilcherryhot for requesting i hope you like it!
You had been running for two weeks when you finally landed in the seemingly normal town of Hawkins. The mundanity was perfect for hiding hopefully they drove right past this hole in the wall and you could get off scott free.
Asking the man at the camper rental place where would be a good place to stay he pointed you in the direction of Forrest Hills trailer park. You chose a spot near the back, not saying hi to anyone on the way in.
That was 3 weeks ago. You had managed to get some clothes plus the ones you were wearing when you arrived living off a couple elderly men in the area. They were close to death and you saw it as a final wish kind of situation, it was win-win. No one really knew where you had materialized from but they were interested, you could feel yourself having to move away soon despite the peaceful surroundings.
One night as you stretched out in your van unsticking the leathery wings from your shirt you heard a series of timid knocks on the door. You stopped your movements and reached over for the gun you kept under the mattress. Remaining silent you walked over to the window to peek out. What stood in the place of what you thought would be a priest with a pitchfork was merely a man.
His silver clad hand resting on your door before knocking again. You watched closely as his brown eyes scanned the windows catching a peek of your iridescent green eyes.
"hey um, I know you're in there I just saw you" he spoke stepping back resting his hands at his sides.
You slipped your shirt back on folding your wings behind you feeling the familiar ache of hiding them return to the spot between your shoulder. Your tail which never had the chance to escape was pressed to your leg underneath your long skirt.
"just a second" you said shaking your head to rid your eyes of their color. You spent most of your energy disguising yourself and it was getting tiresome.
Opening the door Eddie stood flooded with light. His eyes kindly staring up at your full figure with admiration. He shifted nervously under your gaze as you eyed his appearance.
He didn't look like the rest of the town, his hair was long and wild and his clothes were that of a rockstar. You'd met rockstars, even killed a couple. This kid was too sweet, hasn't even lost the fat on his cheeks yet. How sweet.
"can I help you?" you asked stepping out into the night.
"yeah actually Um I was wondering if you'd let me take you out or something? I just noticed you haven't been around much and if you're staying here you might want to see the town some" he asked
Shocked into laughter you began to giggle quietly. There was no chance this kid could even pay for a meal let alone take you out. His face was red as he played with the ends of his hair. The very human part of you felt bad wanting to say yes to appease his quickly beating heart. That same part of you knew it would only end in disaster.
"I'm not staying here, just stopping by. Thank you for the offer but i'm good on my own" you replied as gently as you could. Turning to go inside you hear he hasn't moved from his spot.
"yeah me too. Could be fun to be alone...together"
he muttered. God he was really laying it on thick, how did even know you. You'd never seen him before, thinking about it.
"what's your name honey" you asked not looking over your shoulders into his brown eyes.
"It's Eddie. My names Eddie" he said quickly.
"hmm" was all you said as you walked back up the steps and into your camper. He watched the movement of your hips as you climbed the stairs. The way your hair moved, the smoothness of your skin, and now that he had seen them, the radiance in your eyes. He was mesmerized by you, completely and utterly enamored with everything about you. On his way back to his own house he remembered the way you called him honey and the long nails that clicked when you stood up against the door.
You waited, watching him turn and leave before getting undressed again. This time you stretched fully feeling your naked body beneath your hands finally free from the prison of clothes. Why humans ever chose to wear them you didn't know.
As you lay awake in your bed there's a nagging feeling in your stomach. Some evil concoction of shame and fear that made your heart swell with each thought of the boy with kind eyes. You had to leave Hawkins, and soon or you'd end up succumbing to your own nature and taking him.
Normally, you wouldn't think twice, he was young and healthy and easy. Probably a loner not like anyone would miss him. There was no reason why you couldn't have him, not one you could logically think of. But the thought of sinking your sharp canines into his neck made you sick. It dredged up a feeling of sadness you hadn't felt since the day you were turned into the animal you were.
Your 16th birthday was meant to be a joyous occasion. You had trusted your father to take care of you like he had done every year for your life, being the pastor of the church he had always made a big deal of your birthdays. You still remembered thinking it was going to be a surprise party at the church, and boy you were right it was a surprise. Men in masks and the smell of blood and smoke and the chanting haunted your dreams. Your first kill was your father, and from then on you had been on the run.
Town to town bed to bed for a while you were a machine, killing anything you could and loving it. Devouring men whole at your will became a hobby and a passion rolled into one making bets with yourself to see how long it would take or how far they'd go. You slowed eventually, becoming bored with the throws of sex and blood. Taking only what you needed and not a drop more to keep you sustained, eating human food every once in a while when you needed to lay low. And now there was a perfect candidate practically offering his flesh over to you at the sight of your eyes and you couldn't do it.
Everyday for the next week he just shows up, at the same time wanting nothing more than to see your face. At first you tried to not open the door but he would just wait until you spoke to him. He tried numerous times to get you to go out with him and each time you came up with a reason as to no. As the week passes you notice he's getting more desperate practically moaning at the sight of you. Slowly it ate away at you, sitting in your chest. You felt bad for the doe eyed boy and his inability to take no for an answer.
One morning you went on with your normal daily activities of reading, cleaning, planning your next escape route and location. You figure you'd probably stay in the camper for a while. At around the same time as last night, a knock. You already knew who it was, you also knew he wouldn't just go away.
Opening the door he stands there with something small and colorful in his hands rocking back and forth onto the balls of his feet.
"Yes Eddie?" you asked averting your eyes to anywhere but his.
"I made this of you-for you really. It's for my next campaign" he said holding up the small thing in his hands.
You walk over slowly eyeing it before plucking it from his fingers as he practically mewls at the contact. You're looking at a miniature version of yourself in perfect detail. He must've spent hours painting it and it was beautiful. At first what you're thinking is an elegant dress and or something you see his a pair of bat wings and a tail. You feel your mouth go dry as your eyes flicker between him and the figure. He must sense your discomfort because he begins rambling about what it's for.
"-it's a fantasy game so you couldn't be just a human, well you could but it would be boring you know so I made you into some demon girl thing, not exactly a demon but just as strong. There's a word i'm just, I can't remember it while you're staring at me like that." he says licking his pink lips.
Leaving was always the plan but this seal the deal. Even if no one else important ever sees this figurine even if it's going to be used in the empty rooms of some high school in the middle of this shit town. You have half a mind to kill him right there but it's to out i. the open. You'll need somewhere safe and quiet.
"Eddie?" you say sweetly smiling at him. His heart swoons as he tries to remain on two feet and nod his head. You used your finger to signal him to come forward. His feet move effortlessly as he practically runs to be near you. You lean up a bit to reach his ear moving the small hairs that crowd it before whispering.
"meet me at the Hawkins sign in an hour" you say as sultry as you can letting your warm breath fall over his ear gently. You're so close you can see the faint heartbeat thrumming under the skin of his neck. He feels woozy with desire as you step away and slink back into your trailer.
He walks home in triumph preparing for your meet up. He doesn't question the location or the fact that you slipped the figurine into your bra before going but he doesn't care. The waiting was killing him, this week felt like an eternity until he could get to you. Spending most of his time thinking about you, playing songs he's wrote for you on the guitar and even cancelling Hellfire to paint that figurine. Eddie munson had never been so in love in his life and man did it feel good.
He spends the next 45 minutes in the shower, brushing his teeth and hair spraying some cologne on basically everything including his crotch before getting in the van and driving full speed to the edge of Hawkins. The night was perfect fall weather, there was a crisp breeze and as he drove there were hoard of light jack-o-lanterns on peoples front steps.
When he arrives you're already there clad in leather and standing beside your red motorcycle. Your skin looks pale blue in the light of the moon and he swears your eyes are glowing. The light bounces off your hair making it gleam in the night and your perfectly manicured hand holds the mini figure. He thinks he might faint of excitement. You give him a smile as he exits the car almost forgetting to shut the door behind him.
"hey pretty boy" you say with a wink as he approaches you. Blush travels up his neck and paints his cheeks a rosy hue. He stops just in front of you practically touching toes as he stares down at you.
"hi." is all he says.
"You've been asking a lot of questions this week. Where I'm from and how so got here and if i'll spend my time with you. Pretty and curious is a dangerous combo honey." you playfully chide. He shakes his head trying to rid himself the shame of being so full of wonder.
"You wanna know who I am Eddie? Hmm" you ask stroking a long pointed black nail across the side of his face. He nods vigorously not trusting his voice. He watches as your glistening lips open to talk. He catches a glimpse of your white teeth noticing how long perfect they are and picturing them biting at the skin of his neck.
"say it baby, say what you want" you say grabbing his chin with your pointer finger. He swears he's never been this hard in his life it's starting to hurt as it strains against the fabric of his jeans. He couldn't wait to get back and tell everyone in Hellfire about the sexy woman who took advantage of him in the woods. Not really taking though because he'd give it up for her a million times over.
"show me who you are" he whispers eyes never breaking contact.
You smile wide and your eyes brighten up a couple shades. His submissiveness feeding into your predatory need to control. Slowly you back up and he groans at the lack of contacts between the two of you.
"Careful what you wish for honey"
And with that you open your wings behind you casting a large shadow on the ground below you. You shake them out moaning at the feeling of them being open. Your tail slithers from the back of your dress and comes up toward the side as you stroke it gently. Lastly you feel the horns you'd been hiding in hair catch in the breeze.
Eddie watches in horror as you transform into your new form. Your eyes glow bright green and pulse luminously in the dark of the night. Your wings flutter gently and as you stand there he feels himself going to scream but unable to get the sounds out. His heart drums wildly in his chest mixes of fear and longing fight in the breaks between breaths. He wants to run away and he also finds himself sickly attracted to the thing standing not even 5 feet from him.
You feel your own want spreading as you watch his face contort in fear. You step closer to him. Stepping right between between his legs pressing your bodies to one another. He is shaking beneath you as your grab hold of his face. Feeling the warmth beneath your palms is enough to make you moan out and he mirrors you drowning in his own feelings. Pulling his face toward yours you let your lips crash wildly into his for a couple seconds before pulling back to look into his blown pupils. Eyes almost black in the night he stares still wildly stuck in your traps.
You lean over to his ear and he squeezes his eyes shut in preparation for the death he's certain to meet. Kissing his neck gently at first it becomes hard to control your hunger as you smell the blood rushing just beneath the surface and feel the hard mound poking you in the stomach. You bite him, gently, teasing you both.
"Goodbye Eddie" you whisper.
Before he can even open his eyes you're gone, cold air causing goosebumps to spread over his entire body. The only reminders of your presence are the small bite mark on his neck, his own arousal and the small figure you'd slipped back into his hand at some point. He stands staring at it glowing pale blue in the moon and realizes you painted the eyes the same iridescent green to match your own.
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"...her beautiful skin is smooth enough to seduce even the most happily married men. Eyes glowing and skin gleaming she'll slip into your mind and drive you to the point of insanity!" Eddie screams at his loyal audience of Hellfire members as he showcases the new villain of their next campaign. He slams the figure down on the table as their mouths remain open in awe. He subconsciously rubs the little scars left on his neck and smiles thinking about how no one in their right kind would believe him if he tried to explain how he got them.
A/N: Thought she was gonna kill him? me too lol
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May contain Dubcon, age gap, dark characters, somnophilia, stepcest
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♡ sucking steve and Billy's cocks when they've just finished their basketball practice they suffocate you in their balls
"God you're fucking disgusting bet you're getting off on this arent you?"
"Billy be nice shes too dumb to care about a little bit of sweat"
♡ eddie would bite your boobs </3 would probably make your nipples bleed then flick them through your shirt
♡ I love the whole "stuck in the washing machine" porn plot <3 maybe you hosted a small get together at your house (Nancy, robin, eddie, steve, Jonathan, billy, argyle) and you quickly decide that you need to grab something from your room. Its stored at the back of your bed so you have no other choice but to crawl underneath to get it, unfortunately your bed frame decides to fall just as you were pulling out leaving you stuck with your back arched. Thankfully your friends hear your yells and come to help you but not before they have some fun with you first, you're covered in cum and spit by the end. Your cunt all puffy swollen and sore but your night doesnt end there because they soon find out that they cant Lift the bed :((( meaning they have to call for help, big strong hopper shows up and stretches you out even more but eventually pulls you out from beneath the crushed bed.
♡ billy would 110% fuck you then take pictures of you just to show to his teammates (who tried to flirt with you) that you were his
♡ •whoever• helping there favourite cheerleader stretch, pressing your legs to you chest as they repeatedly hit that special spot that makes you feel all gooey inside
♡ rockstar! eddie fucking you on stage 👁👁
♡ billy/eddie making you cry just so they can wipe your tears and jerk off with them. They're being so mean to you, tears are streaming down your cheeks and dripping onto their cock
♡ mrs wheeler had a bad date night and comes home wine drunk, you're having a sleepover with nancy (whose already asleep) you stumble into the kitchen for a glass of water when you hear her enter. You're not sure how you ended up with her red lipstick smudged between your thighs or your swollen, juice soaked lips but you're not complaining especially when she invites you over the next day
♡ robin really likes your boobs. Almost in a obsessive kinda way. Theyre always so sore and bruised from how much she sucks on them, there are small crescent moon shaped cuts from where she squeezes them aswell as finger shaped marks. Shes always so sorry when you whine in pain as struggle to put your bra on choosing to just pull your shirt on without the wired piece of fabric, her apologies are insincere as she cant help but gawk at your chest and your hardened nipples. It's a win her book
♡ steve x bimbo! reader who loves skating !! He always sees you in your mini skirts and roller skates but can never seem to get the opportunity to talk to you that is until you come into family video looking for some elvis movie for your grandma, despite his charm and flattery you're too dumb to understand his flirting and brush him off he assumed you were playing hard to get and Almost like clock work youd come in every week to return and rent a new movie then indirectly reject him. Steve had gotten tired of the schedule you had both fallen into when he decided to ask you directly
"Are you not interested in me or something? Am I getting the wrong signals? Because everytime i try to flirt with you, you just ignore it. Arr you ju- just not into men? Or-"
"Oh my god! I didnt know you were flirting with me silly! like I dont think you ever said something in a flirty way. And by the way as much as I love women I also totally love men maybe not as much but that's not important. You know if I had known you were flirting I would've soo gone out with you I mean-"
He coudlnt believe his ears, you didnt know he was flirting with you? He used the most obvious pick up lines
"W-wait what do you mean you didnt know I was flirting with you?"
"Well it's not like you asked me to bend over so how was I supposed to know?"
"...I dont think that's flirting"
You felt so bad for him :((( you couldnt believe how dumb you were for not realising sooner </3 luckily for Steve his break was soon which gave you a chance to make up for it, although the storage room was not the ideal place for you to be on your knees you couldnt find a thought to care.
♡ eddie would bite your pussy. Nobody else will say it but he would be devouring your cunt then bite you
♡ breeding kink! With dark! Steve!!! Hed fuck you anytime he gets the chance, bent over the sink? Boom cock in you, in the shower? Boom filled, when you sleep? BOOM BOOM BOOM COCK
♡ sucking on man titties 👁👁
♡ hehe flayed billy making you eat ice before you suck him off because he likes the cold
♡ hopper cucking Phil!! Fucks his pretty lil wife right in front of him, hes tied up with a cock ring !!!! Hopper threatens to knock you up and claim you !!!
♡ argyle jerking off infront of you <3<3 you're getting high in the back of his van and he cant help but get turned on by the look of you, you've always been close and in the drug induced haze you cant help but let him stroke himself especially when he asks so nicely
♡ nancy has so many toys its insane, shes also very adamant about using them on you
♡ eddie in panties!!!! Eddie in panties!! MY PRETTY BOY!!! dont think this means hes going to be submissive for you if anything he gets meaner maybe he makes you wear them after he gets all his cum smeared on the inside
♡ stepdad hopper fingering you under the table at dinner !!! His thick fingers sliding against your gummy walls, he sucks off your juices playing it off as him enjoying his food
♡ billy pulls your pussy apart just to spit on it before eating, sometimes smacks your clit too just so see it swell up, likes forcing his fingers into you so he can feel how you try to push him out. Hes probably tattooed his name on to your mound
♡ eddie pretends to pray before spitting on your clit, he uses his pointer finger to move his salvia around maybe nibbles at it too. He just likes watching your hips jerk towards him, gets him worked up to know that only he can please you
♡ steve kisses your clit but not just a simple peck this man makes out with your clit !!! He sucks and swirls his tongue around it practically forces his faces as close as he can get. He loves tasting you, he loves knowing that you juices linger on him
♡ argyle loves stretching your pussy apart to watch your hole clench around nothing. He thinks your cunt is the prettiest thing hes ever seen and could spend forever looking at it. He eats you out slowly trying to prolong leaving his space between you thighs, his lips are swollen by the end and his face is covered in your juices
♡ Jonathan kisses your clit before going down on you, his mouth is all over you and hes constantly lapping up the juices that spill out of you. His fingers are buried inside of you and are moving from your hole to his mouth
♡ hopper is mean and spits on you aswell as spanks your poor cunt. He fingers you so expertly that you feel like you're in heaven, his mouth never leaves your clit and you're all sensitive the next morning from his moustache. He prolongs your orgasms until your screaming and crying for release
♡ nancy is also mean </3 she gets you on the floor and presses her foot into you covered pussy, she makes it seem like such a hassle to eat you out but her actions contradict as shes always pulling down you panties to press you against her mouth
♡ 001 is the worst of the worst that man loves watching you wither in whatever pain mixed pleasure he gives you, hes so mean and always bites and pinches your clit. You rarely get to cum when he goes down on you, only granting you permission when you're wrapped around his cock
♡ robin is in awe everytime she gets to taste you, shes constantly looking up at you as you whine and moan. Shes spent hours training herself to know your weak spots, she makes you cum so many times that you can barely keep your eyes open. She loves looking at your fucked out face and wet thighs
♡ chrissy is so sweet!! When the rest of the cheerleaders have left the locker room and have gone home you're both left alone. You're feeling bad about not perfecting a move and she has to make sure you're feeling good. She takes her time with you making sure you feel loved, she has you sat on a bench with her kneeling on the ground. Shes suffocating herself between your thighs and she wouldnt have it any other way
♡ innocent(?) Reader wants to know if cocks can get hickeys, luckily her boyfriend/bestfriend is willing to help in her experiment
♡ mean girl! Bimbo! Reader calls dark! Eddie's friendgroup "a bunch of virgin incels" he corners her and forces her into the hellfire room. He then shows her how much of a "virgin incel" he is
♡ prince! Steve, banished! Eddie, rival! Prince! Billy, royal painter! Jonathan (no cameras so hes a painter now) royal cook! Argyle, king! hopper, princess! Nancy, royal advisor! Robin x maid! Reader (maybe not all at once but the thoughts are there)
♡ mechanic! Scumbag! Eddie who always says theres something wrong with bimbo! Readers car just so he can see her, he always gets under the car when youre wearing your infamous mini skirts. Hes so nice to you and you get him lunch when hes been working so hard <3<3 his only desired payment is your tight warm hole <3<3<3<3<3<3
♡ 001 getting obsessed with Billy's girlfriend after he possesses him <3<3 hunts you down after billy is killed, traps you in the creel house to be his housewife
♡ hopper breed me challenge, want to be his dumb personal fleshlight whose only good for being his house wife
♡ argyle hate fucking dominos worker! Reader
♡ perv! eddie has a set of dice that has been blessed by your pussy, thinking innocent! reader wanted to know how to play dnd and goes to eddie only for him to get carried away and just stuffing you with dice. Probably got bored and somehow convinced you to get on his lap, he held your down as he rubbed your clit as he forced the 20 sided die inside of you. He keeps a die on him at all times tucked away in his jeans, it's his good luck charm the rest get stored next to his bedside table where he kisses them goodbye before hellfire
♡ mrs wheeler boobs in my mouth please !!!!!! Got a vibrator pressed against eachother, she calls me her little baby and I just AEAKSBWON
♡ being Jonathan's girlfriend and coming to meet his parents only to be face first in Joyce's pussy with hoppers fat cock in your womb <3<3<3
♡ innocent(?)! Stalker! Reader takes pictures of herself naked, posed on her teddy pair, in her cotton panties, in the shower, fingers deep in her cunt just so she can give them to her favourite people. Thankfully shes always wore long skirts and baggy cardigans so nobody can trace back whose body it is
♡ I'm still not a furry but I 170% believe that eddie needs a bunny girlfriend (aka me)
♡ vampire eddie chasing down nymph! Fairy! reader to have his way with her
♡ bear! Hopper fucking bunny! Reader over fallen tree maybe it's just regular hopper and his fairy/nymph! Fuck toy
♡ AAAAA dark! Eddie coming home after a bad day finding you sleeping on the couch, he needs relief and you're the perfect thing. He climbs on top of you fucking you awake with his pierced cock.
♡ billy cums on your pussy before the day starts just so your cunt gets nice and moisturized with his seed
♡ eddie walks around the trailer with his hand down his pants he says it's to keep them warm but hes really just touching himself
♡ picnic in the woods where I just get fucked dumb and fed fruit <3 taken back to a cabin where I'm all warm and naked near the fire <3<3<3<3<3<3
♡ 👁👁 Murray keeping nymph! Reader as a pet as much as he likes his strange horny creature he cant keep up with your stamina so calls for backup from his good ol friend hopper
#stranger things x reader#eddie munson x reader#billy hargrove x reader#steve harrington x reader#jonathan byers x reader#argyle x reader#001 x reader#henry creel x reader#chrissy Cunningham x reader#nancy wheeler x reader#robin buckley x reader#joyce byers x reader#karen wheeler x reader#enzo x reader#jim hopper x reader#hopper x reader#bimbo reader#succubus reader
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Wrecked
Eddie Munson x Reader
Content: oral (male receiving) slight sub!Eddie. Listen I just really wanna suck him
18+ only
Your eyes snapped open, adjusting to the darkness in the room as the VHS shut off with a click. The light from the TV seemed harsh, jarring you from the quietness surrounding you. It woke you up from your sleepy state, heart thumping wildly as you realized you had fallen asleep against Eddie. Eddie, who talked a mile a minute and told you interesting facts while watching movies, who had gone silent almost an hour ago as you started to drift off. Eddie, who had an arm wrapped around your shoulder, hand lazily drawing patterns on your arm where it rested. Your head against his chest, listening to the steady beating of his heart. "Sorry," you yawned as you sat up," Did I fall asleep?"
Eddie blinked slowly before smiling," Don't worry 'bout it. You need to rest." You lazily smile at him as he stands up. He stretches slowly, joints popping that remind you that neither of you are near your teens anymore. He reaches his arms above his head in a stretch, shirt traveling up just enough to give you a sneak peak of his stomach. Pale skin that showed the stark colors of the dragon curled over the top of his belly button. The dragon that had it's mouth open as if it was blowing fire, fire that actually was pink scars courtesy of the demobats. The scars that he always had a different story for when people saw ("I got attacked by a bear." "A witch cursed me." "I didn't eat my vegetables." "I used to defuse bombs").
Your eyes caught on his belly button, the stupid piercing he got claiming "a dragon had to have a hoard". The blue light from the tv causing the jewelry to glint, showing a kaleidoscope of rainbows in the opal gemstones. Your breath caught at the smattering of hair that trailed down from his belly button. Down to the band of his sweatpants that hung low on his hips. Plaid boxers peeking over the hem of his pants obscured your view of the slight v shape of his hips. The TV light providing the perfect amount of light and shadow to show the slight definition of his abs he had gained from long hours as a mechanic.
The sting from biting your lip pulled you from your casual perusal of Eddie's frame. Eddie who hadn't even noticed and was waving his hands around talking as he stared off at the wall,"- but those are just rumors. I mean if they do make a movie, it better be close to the book. No creative liberties. I want to see the book come to life, ya know? I want the dwarves to have full beards, especially the women and-"
You stand up abruptly," Shut the fuck up." Eddie pauses at your abrupt words and movement. Silence spans a few seconds as he notices the glimmer in your eyes," Excuse you?" You hum, running your eyes up and down his frame. Eddie was definitely a man, no longer the boy you had met in high school. He had filled out more, had some scruff on his jawline. His sweatpants had a hole in his knee and there was a stain on his shirt, but he had never looked more beautiful to you. And you had never wanted to fuck him more.
Eddie tilted his head slightly, untamed and frizzy curls bouncing as he tried to decipher the look in your eye. "I will gladly listen to this conversation, but I can't pay attention right now. Not when you're," you wave your hand gesturing to him," that!" Eddie scoffs," Excuse you? That?." One step is all it takes to get in his space, Eddie instinctively taking a step back.
You push on his chest, firm beneath your open palms, causing him to stumble back into the couch. He lands with a grunt and looks up at you with a look of exasperation. He goes to open his mouth to say what you're sure is a snarky remark, but all thoughts leave his head as you grab his knees spreading them open and kneeling in front of him. His jaw drops as he stares at you between his legs. You bat your lashes at him in what you hope is a seductive look, but let's be honest, both you and Eddie suck at flirting. You trail one hand up from his knee, barely touching as your fingers dance their way up his thigh. His cheeks flush, a beautiful dusty pink that spreads down his neck towards his chest. You wonder how far that blush goes as you lift the hem of his shirt.
Eddie is staring at you, frozen in time. You clearing your throat as you tug on his shirt knocks him from his reverie. "Yeah, okay, fuck uh yea." He leans forward enough to pull the shirt over his head. You lick your lips at the expanse of tattooed skin you see. You lean in, trying to decide where to start. You look up through your eyelids at him, slowly licking the happy trail, that definitely made you happy. The image of you licking his skin, peering up at him through your lashes, was burned into Eddie's retinas. Eddie's knuckles were white as he gripped the couch cushions. His stomach flexed unintentionally at the warmth of your tongue. The small whimper he let out fueled your desire, heat pooling low in your stomach. You nip and suck at his hips, one hand resting on his thigh, the other curled around his back to bring him closer to you. You pulled back after adding a lovely red mark that you know will fade to a bruise.
You can't believe you had fallen asleep next to this man, now the only thoughts involving a bed also involved cardio. You lightly trail a finger over the prominent bulge in his pants, earning a sharply inhaled breath and a buck of his hips. "Jesus fucking Christ," he groans, voice lower then you've ever heard. You lick your lips as your hands reach for the hem of his pants and-
"Wait!" Eddie startles you, and you glance up at his wrecked face. "Huh?" You blink a few times starting to pull back," Do you not..?" "No! No I do!" Eddie clears his throat and grabs the pillow next to him," I just...you should be comfortable..." His face flushes as he holds the pillow between you two, causing you to chuckle. You grab the pillow and put it under your knees, even if you don't need it. "Thanks baby. You're so thoughtful." Eddie preens under the praise, looking smug. Your hands return to his waist band, tugging his pants and boxers down. He lifts his hips to help and-
You've never thought a dick to be pretty before. Sure, you've seen some good ones but this? He's long, curved slightly to the right. Precum beading at the top of a head that is flushed so red it's almost purple. A prominent vein trailing the underside of his dick that you want to lick up. Curls around the base that were trimmed but still unruly. The tension is thick as you stare at his dick, wondering where to start. He twitches under your heavy gaze. "C'mon, don't make me wait.." Eddie mumbles. "You'll take what I give you, and you'll be thankful." You snap back, watching the man pout slightly. For all his bravado and extroverted demeanor, he has no power here and he knows it.
But you decide to have mercy on him as you flatten your tongue against his dick, deciding to follow the vein from his base to his tip. Eddie lets out a high-pitched whine followed by a "thank you", but you don't really care. Yes, it feels good for him, but this is also for your pleasure. You swirl your tongue around his leaking tip, tasting the salty essence. Eddie's hand finds the back of your head instinctively, not using any real force or grip. When you fully envelope his tip with your warm mouth and suck, all coherent thoughts of his are gone. He barely can remember his own name. One of your hands holding his hips back so he can't thrust up, the other wrapped around his dick slowly moving up and down.
Eddie sits there babbling nonsense, he never could stay quiet for long. And you wouldn't want him to, his moans and groans like music to your ears. You pull off of him earning a whine. Eddie's face is flushed, bangs stuck to his forehead, a slight sweat broken out on him. He looks down at you with those big brown eyes like you just kicked a dog. "Please? Fuck, please baby? Don't stop."
You smile up at the wrecked man, the man begging for you to continue. You can feel the light pressure of his hand against your head trying to push you closer to his groin. You could make him beg. Make him wait. But he looks so good like this, you want to see him completely blissed out. You inhale deeply before lightly putting the tip back in your mouth. Eddie has no time to mutter a thank you before you fully sink down on him. Your nose coming flush with the hair you admired earlier, taking him deep in your throat without gagging. "Oh fuckfuckfuck," Eddie pants above you, lost in the feeling of you. You hollow out your cheeks and suck, bobbing up and down along his length. He was a twitching writhing mess beneath you. You lightly palm at his balls, adding enough pressure to have Eddie moan. It didn't take him long before he came with a loud groan, hips bucking without a pattern. You swallowed it to the best of your ability, some leaking out and dripping down your chin.
When he was done, you pulled off him with a pop. Eddie's chest heaved as he panted above you. Eddie looked down from the ceiling, not sure when he had thrown his head back in ecstasy. You swipe the cum off your chin before licking your fingers, eyes locked with his. "Jesus Christ," he runs a hand through his hair and lets out a chuckle. You hum and smile up at him. Eddie lightly grasps your biceps, tugging you to get up,"Not sure what brought that on, but I think its time for me to return the favor. Get up here."
#Listen Eddie deserves to have his entire world view changed through a good bj#Blow him so good you blow his mind#Also idc if he is older that man cannot flirt#He is just a funky lil dude who is a terrible flirt he gets like 0 bitches#BUT even tho he is terrible at flirting I would still suck him off like any day#like call me a succubus the way I'm gonna succ your buss- okay no that...no#Unless.... 👀#Eddie Munson x y/n#Eddie Munson x you#Eddie Munson x reader#Eddie Munson/you#Eddie Munson/Reader#Eddie Munson smut#Eddie Munson#Stranger Things#Stranger Things smut#Gonna post this a SECOND time as uh not even my mutual saw it so...idk why but let's try this again#If yall let this flop you don't even deserve him 😤#Jade is Talking
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Masterlist
All works are 18+ minors and blank blogs will be blocked!!
Steddie:
The Pull - Steddie x Succubus!Reader masterlist (complete)
You’ve been alone for as long as you can remember, floating around for decades and moving from place to place, never letting anyone close. But that all changes when you decide to move to Hawkins Indiana. You were expecting a quiet life in a small town, but that all changed when you arrived and immediately sensed them.
All You Have To Do Is Ask - Steddie x Reader
Ever since your boyfriend Steve found out that you lost your virginity to your friend Eddie he can’t stop thinking about the two of you together, the fantasies of you and Eddie tangled together running through his mind on repeat. It starts off with just the two of you but when the fantasies start to evolve and Eddie is touching him too, he doesn’t know how much longer he can take it.
Steve Harrington:
American Idiot - King!Steve x GothFem!Reader
Steve Harrington had it all. Money, popularity, the perfect girlfriend. He had his whole life planned and laid out for him, and he accepted that. Working for his dad and marrying his collage sweetheart wouldn’t be so bad, right? That’s what he thought at least, until he got paired to do a project with you and you turned his world upside down.
Jones and Leia - Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader
You agree to match Steve’s Indiana Jones costume, but it’s definitely not what he was expecting.
Opposites Attract Masterlist - y2k!Steve Harrington x MallGoth!Reader (ongoing)
This is a series of one shots/blurbs about Steve and his goth girlfriend in the early 00s. This AU is a collaboration with @reidsbtch you can find the masterlist for her y2k!Eddie x Girli!Reader Here.
Spider Lilly (part 1) - Steve Harrington x Goth!Fem!Reader
You can’t stand Steve Harrington, you didn’t like him in highschool during his “King Steve” days and you don’t like him now. But even though you deny it, even to yourself, there’s always been something about him that made your heart beat speed up. When you’re stuck closing with him one night at Family Video… things finally boil over. (Soulmate AU)
Eddie Munson:
See You Again - Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader x Fem!OC
Your girlfriend surprises you with tickets to see your favorite band, Corroded Coffin for your birthday. You and her spent one magical night with the lead singer over a year ago before they made it big. Will he remember you? (He definitely will.)
Beer and Bunny’s - Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader
Eddie can’t seem to get himself to make a move on the new bartender at the hideout he has a crush on, but one night you decide to take matters into your own hands and he sees something that he just can’t resist.
Being Weird Is Cool Masterlist - SingleDad!Eddie x SingleMom!Reader (Ongoing)
When your late aunt leaves you her house in Hawkins you see it as a chance at fresh start and move there with your son. You didn’t expect to meet a caring metal head with kind eyes and his spitfire daughter. You didn’t expect to fall in love. You didn’t expect to find a family.
Cat and Mouse - Perv!Eddie x Perv!FemReader
Eddie thinks you are innocent and oblivious to all the pervy things he does behind your back, but what he doesn’t know is that you’re fully aware. Not only that, but you like it, and you just might be a bit of a perv yourself.
You’ll Never Be A Burden - Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader
When you can’t get out of bed, answer your phone, or shake the feeling of hopelessness your boyfriend is there to reassure you that he will always be there for you no matter what.
Best Mates - FuckBoy!Alpha!Eddie Munson x Bestfriend!Omega!Reader
You’ve always been in love with your bestfriend, you never thought anything would ever come of it until you present as an omega and he spends your heat with you.
Licking his boots (blurb)
Halloween moodboard masterlist
#eddie munson x reader#steve harrington x reader#eddie munson fic recs#eddie munson smut#steddie x reader#eddie munson x fem!reader#eddie munson fan fiction#eddie munson imagine#eddie munson x reader smut#steve harrington fic#steve harrington oneshot#steve harrington fluff#steve harrington smut#steve harrington x fem reader#steddie x fem!reader#steddie x reader smut#steddie x you#steddie x succubus!reader
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𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.
☆.｡.:* stranger things masterlist ☆.｡.:*
→ eddie munson x f! reader | Stranger Things
→ [ prompt given by @xstreetsx ]
you make a deal with a demon (eddie) and you wish for one thing; to be in love, and to love in return. when you wake up the next morning, a man named eddie is laying beside you.
→ 1.4k words | succubus! eddie, mentions of slight violence, blood, and bad language.
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A signature was all it took, really.
His hand, ivory and brisk, coated in coal markings and sharpened nails, encased yours in the agreement, sealing it tight and secure. And that was that.. A childish, immature dream harbored since the day prince charming danced across your television screen, striking your heart with desire for the one.
Envy for the princess swaying with the man who captured her heart with a simple glance, for the longing he felt when all she left behind was a petite, glass slipper on the staircase. Years upon years of endless searching for your destined soulmate to swoop you off your feet and marry you on spot, now resulting in the handshake with the black goat.
He promised you the finish line, the answer to all your wants and needs, and in return, a piece of parchment to seal the deal. A bit old fashioned and dramatic, a feathered quill to sign your name along with a pot of ink. But enough was enough. The cracks embedded into your pulse threatened to break from piles of loneliness and unreciprocated affection, and if he could save you, to hell with it.
His deep, deep chuckle hollowed itself throughout the shadows of your bedroom. Snatching the paper from your tender fingers, his nails stealthily rolled it up to tuck the contract back into his shadows, no way to back track out of it now.
“..May your dreams come true, and may my blood run smoother.…”
He was gone before you could blink.
The mattress felt much colder on your skin that night. A vacant space to your right feeling louder than usual, a disappointing reminder that no one was there. No signs of embrace to provide you any stability to combat the brutal chills running up and down your spine.
Absolutely no one. Alone. I’m always alone.
The doubt that followed you into your dreams greeted you in the sunlight’s rays blasting through your window, eyelids peeling open in a groan. Another day, you suppose. Stretching out your arm for your phone, any ounce of drowsiness swept away in a single breath when the tips of your fingers grazed against a presence. Someone, resting in deep slumber, right beside you.
…?
You’d leap out of bed if you could. The muscles of your chest tightened with the rapid tempo of your startled heart, knees pulling themselves up as you watched…him, sleep peacefully. His torso was bare, his spine facing the ceiling with his arms crossed under his cheek, and if you peeked a little further, you’d spot the faint black bats decorating his right forearm.
His head had been turned towards you, eyelashes fluttering and elegantly long, sporadic, frizzy hair coating his forehead and shoulders. From your side of the bed, he appeared…beautiful. The shade of his skin a pale pigment, with almost a pinkish undertone due to the hue of his fingers. Lips plump and barely parted, the softest of breaths wafting in and out.
The way he dreamt so comfortably pulled you towards him, the urge to pass a hand through his tresses as if this was a regular morning, not your first meeting. If anything, you should feel panicked, paranoid, even. How’d he get here, and why did he jump under the covers with you? Why did you feel calm instead of frightened?
Perhaps…He was fulfilling his end of the deal.
A breathy whine emitted in the man’s throat, making you retract your hand to rest atop your kneecap. You watched as he arose from his position, flipping over to his back while rubbing away the residue from his eyes. And then, they opened. He didn’t look at you at first, instead keeping his sights on the blades of your ceiling fan, as if transfixed in a daze.
You stopped breathing when his irises finally locked onto yours, a mutual, silent acknowledgment of the other person shared in the eye contact. He had wrapped you up into his metaphorical prison just from the glimpse of an eye, much like Cinderella and her prince charming. Just like how your child self had dreamed. His rose tinted lips cracked a smile, pearly whites barely poking through.
“Mornin.’”
His voice came out in a gruff drawl, yet coated in confidence. It threatened your heart to run even faster.
“I’m sure this is a shocker, right?”
He chuckled at the way your brows pulled together, not quite catching what he meant.
Unbeknownst to you, this had been his plan all along. You were a beauty to the eye, relishing with desperation, just what he’d been looking for. A hopeless girl to play with until he grew bored, how could he resist a naive thing like you? Of course, the signature you performed the night before meant you’d read through the terms and conditions before solidifying the deal. But no matter, this was something he’d articulated carefully, and he was going to pull it off right under your nose.
“Name’s Eddie. And you are..?”
You mutter your name in a quiet whisper. You didn’t question or demand an answer. This is what you signed up for, isn’t it? Eddie could holler and laugh at the stupidity. Going just as planned.
He’d play along for now.
Following introductions, the two of you tiptoed out of bed to make breakfast, and get to know each other, or whatever you said. Eddie perched himself at the table across from you, elbows resting on the wood and knuckles occasionally tapping in a rhythm. You were extremely nervous, foot bouncing underneath and eyes avoiding his. He smiled as he took the initiative.
“So…What do you do?”
Your wide irises met his. “Oh. I…I work as a hostess. At a restaurant not too far from here, maybe fifteen minutes away.”
He pretended to hum in thought. Typical, for a woman like you.
“But I think I might put in my two weeks, actually..”
Oh? “How come?”
He notices you deflate and sigh. “I don’t know. It’s not really that good of a job, they mistreat me a lot.”
Again, typical. Eddie feigns a frown of displeasure, commenting how you don’t deserve that in the workplace. Somehow, his miniscule tries of comfort relit the light in your eyes, just by a little, and Eddie finds that very…curious.
Living with Eddie wasn’t all bad, to be frank. He helped with simple chores, cooking, cleaning, laundry, even took part in mundane hobbies, such as popping in on a Netflix show or a cheap movie online. It didn’t mean anything at first, but overtime…His presence became a source of stability. A person to come home to, a person to share the bed with at night. An anchor in your life.
It was supposed to be for fun. That’s what the plan was: carry out the deal, steal your love and innocence, then devour your soul and put an end to your weak, human life. It was strictly business, is what he reminded himself.
…But perhaps, business can allow for sweet nothings whispered into your ear before you drift to sleep that he may or may not have meant, or for affection that pumped life back into his stone heart that hadn’t moved in decades. And when you stumbled through the door one day in tears over insults your pathetic excuse of a boss hollered at you, Eddie realized he felt…anger.
You wept and wept into his shirt, arms tight around his middle while his protected your frame, a clawed hand covering the back of your head. He could feel you tremble against him, the profanities repeating themselves over and over inside your brain like a broken record. Eddie snarled and glared at the wall in front of him.
He could kill him. By God, he could rip the fucker’s heart out and swallow it whole if it was for your sake.
“..I can’t…I can’t work there anymore, Eds. I-I..”
“Shh. Easy, doll. I got you.”
Stepping away the slightest bit, you parted your glossy, drenched eyelashes to meet his soft gaze. His warm, dark brown eyes, the ones that made you fall since the day you awoke next to him. You felt his chilled palm cup your cheek, his thumb running over your tears.
Even upset beyond belief, Eddie perceived you as beautiful. The most beautiful maiden whose heart he felt at peace with capturing. Both hands pulling your lips closer to his, he planted a sweet, everlasting kiss to your soul and being. Your much smaller hands wrapped themselves around his wrists, pressing your mouth to his more and more. Only when you separated did he go back for more. The realization came clear to him then.
He’d have you, forever and ever.
#eddie munson#eddie munson x reader#stranger things#stranger things 4#stranger things x reader#x reader#stranger things netflix#stranger things 4 x reader#succubus eddie x reader#eddie x reader#eddie munson fluff#eddie munson x reader fluff#eddie munson x reader comfort#eddie munson comfort#comfort#eddie munson x you#stranger things angst#stranger things comfort
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Jennifer’s Body meets Stranger Things where all this crazy shit started around the same time as Jennifer!reader becoming Jennifer!reader (literally just happenstance). When the Vecna murders begin, what could be chalked up to various accidents are starting to look like a pattern.
This leads to Eddie finding out the murders that aren’t Vecna are being done by his gf.
Edit: this has become a thing
#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson imagine#idk i just cant stop thinking about the idea that reader becomes this succubus and takes advantage of the constant chaos#until the chaos begins to lead to her#and eddie gets accused bc no women would do such a thing and eddie is a dnd player so ofc its him#i mean this could be gn but jennifers body is like specifically a piece about men violating and using women#im gonna write my other thing first dont worry
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Burning Desire Chapter Two
Pairing: Eddie Munson x !Succubus female reader
Warnings: swearing, smut, oral m! receiving, sex, implied religious trauma, religion (Christianity).
This chapter is when the reader meets everyone at the arcade.
“I don’t know robin I just don’t have a good feeling about being here I feel like I’ll mess things up.” “Mess what up?” Robin says, looking at me with a confused expression. “I don’t know, it's just kind of weird getting invited to a group hangout with all your friends who have known each other for years when they don’t even know me.” “Y/n I think you’re completely overreacting, they will like you don't worry. And besides it's not like you’re going into this not knowing anyone, you already know Steve and Eddie.” Robin reassures me. “Yeah I guess you’re right. Are you ready to go inside?”. “Yeah, let's go.” Robin says to me. “ Hey guys. This is my friend I was telling you about.” Robin says introducing me to everyone. “Hi, I’m Y/n.” “Dude you were right she is ho- '' Dustin says to Steve before Steve quickly gets him to stop talking by smacking his shoulder. “ I have no idea what he's talking about.” Steve laughs nervously. “ Firstly ow and secondly I’m Dustin. And that's Max and Lucas. Everyone else should be here soon.” Dustin says introducing himself to me. “Hey y/n.” “Oh hi Eddie.” I say, happy to see him. “How are you liking Hawkins?” Eddie asks me. “It's nice, it seems like everyone here is pretty close.” “ This place is a shithole in all honesty, it took me a long time to find nice people.” Eddie says sitting down so we can talk more. That day, me and Eddie talked the rest of the time we were at the arcade. I was so invested in our conversations that I didn’t even notice it was almost 11 pm. After that everyone went home for the night.
*Eddies point of view*
(This is a dream sequence btw.)
“Eddie, do you want me to touch you?” “Please. I need you so badly, doll.”
Y/n started teasing her tongue on the tip of my cock while pumping the rest in her hand and I nearly started cumming at the sight in front of me. “Do you want more?” She says still pumping my cock in her hand. “Yes, please.” Before I know it, she takes my whole length in her mouth and I can’t help but cum instantly. Then I woke up. “Jesus fuck.” I say looking down at my now cum stained underwear. I started walking to the bathroom to clean myself off and I got a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I look almost sleep deprived in a way? Like all the life in my face was taken from me. I shake it off and decide that I probably need more sleep considering now I feel as if I have no energy.
*End of Eddies point of view*
I wake up from Eddie's dream and I feel kind of bad, I mean he will be fine, but still I can’t keep living like this and feeding off people. How I got to where I am now, is when I was 15 I became a succubus. My father was a pastor and I had a made a promise to the church that if I had premarital sex, I would have to pay the price for it. I didn’t know that the price would be this or I would have never done it at all. It was November 1st 1982 when me and my boyfriend Daniel, had decided that we would finally take our relationship to the next step and have sex. Everything was romantic and intimate. Classical music on the vinyl playing, candles and him. When he went inside me, we both noticed something was off, he started getting a nosebleed but he just wiped it off and we continued until this time when he started bleeding it was from his mouth and he started coughing up blood and having a seizure. While I looked at him, he looked as if he was already decaying until he eventually turned into dust. I had to tell my family that he ran away after we had a fight, I couldn’t let them know that I had broken the thing I promised not to do. Until eventually I told them I wanted to see what Hawkins would be like living with my grandparents. They eventually agreed to let me live with my grandma and grandpa for a year just so I could “bond with them more” considering they couldn't visit much because they lived far away from us. So now, I can finally have more freedom and hopefully not live with much guilt now that my parents are away from me.
Okay y’all this is chapter two! Chapter three will be the first day at Hawkins High! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Feedback is wanted! Feel free to comment/ ask questions about the story.
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Well had this idea while driving into work today 😈
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𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖍
succubus steve x eddie munson x girlfriend reader
summary: after finding a weird book of summoning spells from the library, your boyfriend eddie proposes an idea where you’d put the spells to good use, but what happens when you both actually summon a succubus demon who’s been starved of his lustful desires for centuries.
warnings: smut ahead, 18+ mdni, monster fucking, big dick steve, mmf threesome, oral sex ( f & m receiving), p in v sex, p in a sex, dom!steve, sub!eddie, sub!reader, spit as lube, being spanked and choked by a tail, squirting, breeding kink, cream pie.
authors note: another one shot for y’all, hope you like! As always thank you to my baby loves @xxhellfiregirlxx & @take-everything-you-can for beta reading, and always listening to my crazy ideas <3
wc: 3.1k
“This is such a bad idea.” You grumble as Eddie’s eyes squint, trying to make out the scription that was hastily written in the black leatherback book your boyfriend had found when he was in the library, browsing the shelves for a new fantasy book.
Instead, he found a creepy looking one filled with summoning spells and incantations.
“C’mon babe, this shit isn’t real. Who would leave a legit book of spells in a library? A Hawkins library, no less.” He huffs with a devious smirk “the only demon you’ll be summoning tonight is this big dick having one, right here.” He pacifies before chuckling at his own words as he continues drawing out the intricate looking pentagram.
You scoff and roll your eyes as you sit on your shared bed, socked feet dangling off the side as you watch the metalhead; his tongue poking out while he curves the chalk, finishing off the circle.
He quickly looks up at you in disbelief, “what? You tryna say I don’t have a big cock?” He taunts as his lips curl up into a mocking smile. “Oh Eddie, I don’t think it’ll fit! Your cock is so big! You stretch my pussy out so good!” He teases in a high pitched voice that you are certain, sounds absolutely nothing like you.
“I sound nothing like that you ass!” You screech as you pick up and throw the black bunny stuffie your boyfriend had recently won for you at the Hawkins annual All Hallow’s Fall Festival.
“Baby! You’re gonna fuck up my masterpiece. C’mon!” Eddie cries as he throws it back where it previously sat, between your two pillows.
“Well I don't sound like that…I sound way hotter.” You protest before playfully sticking your tongue out at him, making the boy quickly jump to his black boot clad feet and lunging at you. You both fall back onto the plush mattress as Eddie's body weighs you down.
“Stick your tongue out at me again and I'm gonna bite it.” He playfully growls in your ear before softly biting at your lobe.
“Ed’s I can't breathe, get off!” You can no longer hold back your giggles when he begins nuzzling his nose into your neck.
“Okay, undress and put that silk robe on. I'm gonna go stand in the closet and when I come back out, I’m no longer Eddie, okay?” He reminds you as his nose sweetly rubs against yours. “You remember what you're supposed to say?” Your boyfriend questions before standing up and making his way to the closet, dramatically whipping open the bi-fold doors before clambering his lanky body inside.
“Yes, of course I do.” You mutter before standing up and making quick work of removing your cropped t-shirt, little sleep shorts, lace panties and socks.
Eddie winks at you then quickly closes the doors. You slip your silk robe on, loosely tying it around your body before crouching down to get on your knees in front of the pentagram and black burning candles. You wait a few minutes before you begin to recite the words on the paper:
Lilith, please receive this offering. I give this truthfully and willingly
May the light of these candles burn brightly and guide your son to me
The light from the candles flicker as a heavy draft from your cracked window seeps in, sending a deep chill down your spine.
The closet doors burst open and Eddie steps out, wearing a shit eating grin and red devil horns he had picked up from the local costume shop. He was shirtless, his tattoos on full display, black jeans laying low on his hips showing off his deep v lines you always went crazy for, the chain wallet he often wore caught your attention as it swayed while he sauntered over, boots stopping right in front of the pentagram you were kneeled behind.
“Hello, little one.” Eddie growled, but something off in the corner of the room caught your attention, a black figure that swiftly moved out of the shadows, white teeth gleaming as he sent you a sinister smile.
“Holy shit.” You murmur, making Eddie’s face break character as he curiously follows your eyes to the shaggy haired demon who had now fully revealed himself to you both.
Eddie’s whole body turns in shock as his black boots side step the perfectly laid out incantation.
“Holy fuck!” Your boyfriend shouts as the back of his knees hit the bed, he quickly loses his balance, body bouncing off the mattress as his eyes almost pop out of his head from his state of panic. “Who the fuck are you? W-what do you want?” He stammers, his voice cracking as it came out too high pitched for his liking.
You sit there with wide eyes, your body feeling as if it's being weighed down by a ton of bricks and unable to move as the demon studies you, from head to toe before hungirly licking his blood red lips.
“Well you summoned me, silly child.” The demon says before he begins to study your boyfriend.
“N-no, w-we didn't mean to.” You finally spoke before standing up and moving closer to Eddie, but as you do your robe slips open exposing your bare breast and cunt to the demon.
The succubus looks around with a snarl on his face.
“Oh but it looks as though you did, little mortal.” He chuckles as his eyes find the leatherback book splayed out on the floor. “What is the meaning of this if you did not summon me?” He asks as his clawed hand motions to the summoning circle.
“We were roleplaying.” Eddie admits as his cheeks tinge pink from his confession.
“Roleplaying?” The demon questions before he stops right in front of you, his glowing eyes take in you and your boyfriends terrified faces.
“Y-yeah, we uh well I was gonna play the demon and she was supposed to summon me, then we’d ya’ know?” Eddie stutters before making a crude gesture to the demon.
“Hmm, I see.” The succubus says as his clawed hands rub against the soft skin of his chin.
The closeness gave you and Eddie the opportunity to take in the horned monster's face, his rather human looking face. He had dark curled horns surrounded by perfectly coiffed brown hair, honey brown eyes that appeared to change to a glowing yellow when he was excited. His face and body were covered in beauty marks, he was dressed in clothes that looked like they were from centuries ago but his arms were big and muscular and his hands were veiny with long pointed claws. You and Eddie couldn’t help but to think he was fucking beautiful, enthralling.
“W-what’s your name?” You ask as your robe slips back open, revealing your hardened nipples to both males.
“You may call me Steve, my sweet one.” The succubus purrs before his hand reaches out towards your bare breasts, his clawed thumb gently rubbing against your peaked bud, making you shiver but you make no attempts to move away.
“Hey man.” Your boyfriend demurs, but the words come out weaker than intended.
“Shh, little lamb.” Steve murmurs, bringing the same hand he’d just caressed you with, up to Eddie’s lips “You’ll get your turn.” He winks at the boy, whose eyes are now cartoonishly bulging from his head.
Steve steps closer to you both, his very prominent erection now making itself known, as his hands move to yours and Eddie’s faces. He rubs his thumbs over both sets of your lips as he moves in closer towards the metalhead sitting beside you.
“Would you like that, pretty boy?” The demon solicits, his lips mere inches from your boyfriends, so close that Eddie could feel Steve’s shallow breaths.
Eddie had never found men much attractive but he couldn’t deny the allure he felt for the demon standing before him.
“I-I would.” He admits with a slight nod of his head before the succubus pulls him into a passionate kiss, tongues swirling against each other as you look on in desperate arousal.
“Mmm.” The demon hums after he pulls back. “I need to fuck you both.” He declares before bringing his swollen lips to yours, he licks into your mouth making you moan into the kiss, he removes your robe and slips it off your body. His hands rub over your tits, down your sides and land on your hips, holding you tightly as his lips continue to move against yours.
“Sit on his face, sweet one.” Steve demands, easily lifting your hips and moving you further back on the bed.
“Lay back for me, little lamb.” The demon tells Eddie before he falls to his knees and makes rapid movements to remove the metalheads belt, button and zipper. Eddie lifts his hips up, helping the succubus as he roughly rips his jeans down the rest of the way.
You straddle Eddie’s face, your glistening pussy captures Steve’s attention as he now hungrily eyes you and your boyfriend's sexes.
“I haven’t played with such a pretty cunt and cock in what seems like eons.” The demon groans before taking Eddie’s tip into his mouth and sucking.
Eddie moans as his tongue swirls over your swollen clit, he takes your bundle of nerves into his mouth and lightly sucks. Your head falls back in pleasure before he’s gliding his tongue down and licking into your pussy, tasting your sweet nectar. His favorite flavor.
The succubus working between your boyfriend's thighs takes his cock further into his mouth before wrapping his abnormally long tongue around the metalhead's girthy length. Eddie’s eyes roll back as he continues to lick and suck you. The rings on his fingers are digging into you just as his black polished nails are, creating a sting that amplifies your pleasure tenfold.
“Fuck, your tongue feels so good Eddie!” You whimper as you feel your orgasm creeping up on the horizon.
When you bring your head back down, your eyes immediately meet the glowing pair you've vaguely grown familiar with. His long snake-like tongue moves up from Eddie’s asshole to his balls, then up to lick the beads of precum that had built up in his absence while his long, wet, pink muscle made its travels further south.
“Are you going to cum, little one?” Steve questions before his tongue dashes out to lick at his obscenely wet lips.
“Mmhm!” You whine as your mouth drops open into the perfect little ‘o’ as heavy moans begin to fill the room.
The demon crawls up your boyfriends body, straddling his waist, rubbing their cocks together as he begins licking at your clit while Eddie fucks you with his tongue.
“Cum for us.” Steve demands, his thumb now taking over, making swift gentle circles.
“Oh! Oh!” You mewl as your legs shake, knees digging into the mattress as you ride your boyfriend's tongue, while the succubus continues to rub circles on your sodden clit.
“That’s it, pretty thing. Yes, that’s it!” Steve growls, hips still bucking creating the perfect friction as his and Eddie’s cocks rub together, both of them leaking with need.
Once you’ve come down from the euphoria, Steve manhandles you off of the long haired boy and onto your back before he grabs Eddie’s glistening chin and begins licking your slick off of his lips, he quickly dips his tongue into the other boys mouth moaning as he sucks your taste off of the metalheads wet muscle.
When they finally come up for air, the demon turns his attention back on you, making his way between your twitching legs.
“Here is what is going to happen, little doves…” Steve huffs as his eyes roam over your body that lay still beneath him. “I am going to fuck her little cunt as you fuck me.” He growled, his glowing eyes now on Eddie.
“Uh, okay.” Your boyfriend mutters as if he still hasn’t fully comprehended what’s happening, but his cock is so painfully hard and throbbing he’ll do whatever you or Steve asks of him.
“You..” he says as he points a long nailed finger in your flushed face, “on all fours. Now.”
You do your best to move quickly while the demon is still kneeling between your spread thighs. Once you’ve successfully shifted your body onto your knees, head face down into your sheets as you arch your ass nice and high for him. When you begin to wiggle in anticipation a quick whip is descended onto your backside, making you wail out in pain and pleasure.
That definitely was not his hand!
You look over to Eddie whose eyes are wide as his hand comes to a full stop around his cock.
“Holy shit, was that a tail?” Eddie asks in disbelief.
you look back at Steve who is now rubbing his tip along your entrance, gathering your wetness onto the heated skin. You decide to confirm you and your boyfriend’s suspicions when you wiggle your hips impatiently again, and just as Eddie had said a black spiked tail came out from behind the demon giving you another good lashing that made your eyes water and your teeth bite down so hard on your bottom lip you could practically taste the blood.
In one swift motion the demon plunges his big, girthy cock inside of you, steadily dragging it against your walls before his thrusts slowly begin to speed up into an unforgiving pace.
Steve looks down at where Eddie is still sprawled, the look on his face is that of utter shock.
“Get back there and fuck me. Now.” The succubus growled as his eyes glowed, before desperately hissing from the tightness of your pussy around him.
Steve hadn’t been fucked by another man in centuries, and holyfuckingshit if he wasn’t the most backed up he’d ever been, but I guess that’s what happens when you haven’t been summoned in a millennia. He needed that ultimate power of fucking and being fucked.
“Well, I’ve never fucked a guy before… do I need something to make it wet before I-I…” your sweet, sweet boyfriend bashfully asks Steve.
“Just spit will do.” The demon groans, as his once erratic hips fall to a leisurely pace.
The metalhead spits on his fingers before he’s bringing the big glob between Steve’s cheeks and timidly rubbing it against his puckered hole.
“Mmm, that’s it.” The succubus hisses before Eddie begins to slowly sink his middle finger into the tight hole, it almost sucks him in immediately and he bottoms out to the knuckle within seconds, god he’s so tight and warm, Eddie couldn’t wait to be engulfed in his little asshole. Those are words he never thought he’d utter to himself. But here we are.
Once he’s gotten three fingers in, and has pumped them in and out enough times to successfully find the demon's prostate.
Eddie removes them before spitting on his tip for extra lubrication, then lines his hard, aching cock up with Steve’s hole and slowly but surely pushes in.
The feeling that comes over both males is very obvious as throaty grunts and groans fill the room. Finally Steve starts to pick up his pace as he fucks into you with reckless abandon. You can feel your boyfriend fucking the demons cock into you even harder, which causes more wetness drip from your stretched hole and down to the succubus’ balls that harshly slap against your clit.
“Oh! Yes, fuck that’s so good!” You whine as your eyes roll to the back of your head.
The grunts coming from your boyfriend who’s hands now roughly grab at your waist, using you to fuck himself deeper into the hole he’s pounding, and Steves hisses and whimpers, make you feel as though you’re floating on the precipice of blinding white pleasure.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck. Mmhm.” You continue to moan as you’re being fucked absolutely dumb.
“You hear that?” Eddie whispers into the demon's ear, “you’re making my girl feel so good, am I making you feel good, too?” Your boyfriend questions before licking at the succubus’ neck, then taking a chunk of skin between his teeth and biting before it turns into a harsh suck.
“Yes, yes you are making me feel so good!” Steve howled, the pleasure of both you and your boyfriend had the demon’s thoughts disintegrating into nothing but filling and being filled.
When you begin to fuck yourself on Steve’s cock, pushing back to engulf even more of him into your soaked walls, his tail swings out from behind him, swiftly wrapping around your neck and pulling your body up towards his.
“Am I fucking you good, little one?” Steve murmurs into your ear, creating a pleasant chill down your spine.
“Yes, it feels so fucking good!” You admit once his tail loosens from around your throat.
“Are you going to cum for me?” He whispers again, both males' hands caress your body as your high begins to peak.
You can hear Eddie mutter over Steve’s neck “cum for us baby.” The acknowledgement from the love of your life sets off your orgasm as you begin to shake and writh making the demon's tail tighten around your neck creating the most perfect spacey feeling that has your high lasting far longer than usual. A splash of liquid hits Steve’s thighs as your moans grow louder.
“Fuck!” Steve growls, his tail completely leaving your neck and swooping back to where it came from, causing you to fall face first into the mattress, tears and drool wetting the sheets beneath you as he drills harder into you, the need for his release makes him move at an inhuman pace.
Eddie stills allowing the demon the fuck himself on the metalheads cock as there is no way he can keep up with the thrusts he’s fucking you with.
“I’m going to breed this little fucking cunt, while your boyfriend breeds my asshole.” Steve hisses into your neck, before his groans get louder and his warm spunk shoots deep within your walls.
Steve clenches so tightly around Eddie’s cock, milking the cum right out of him as it shoots into his used up hole. Your boyfriend whimpers and whines at the feeling of being completely squeezed of every last drop.
Eddie falls beside you, both of you panting to catch your breaths, bodies mere seconds from being taken under by drowsiness.
Your boyfriend moves the hair out of your face before playfully pinching at your cheeks, the demon looks on at the tender display of affection between two lovers, it makes his chest tighten with an unfamiliar feeling.
“Oh, but we are not done, we have all night and my hunger has yet to be satiated.”
𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 & 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚜!
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as above, so below setlist
eddie munson x succubus!fem!reader
all of the parts, as well as small drabbles of these two will be posted here! please also keep in mind that this work is entirely 18+, mdni. this series is still ongoing :)
part i
part ii
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Giving head in his van. Eddie Munson x reader. Smut. Blurb.
🍒 Eddie shivered as you kitty-licked over his tip. He hadn’t touched himself all week, knowing his orgasm would be that much better when you were finally able to see each other again. And here you were, together. In his van, you’re kneeling in the footwell of the drivers seat, tucked between his legs with your face between his thighs. With one hand around his length, pumping up and down with your damp-from-spit hand, you trailed your tongue over his balls.
“Dirty little girl” Eddie spits down onto his crotch, his saliva dripping down his cock and onto his balls that you were paying close attention to. He tasted a little sweaty, hadn’t been home from work to shower yet, but you didn’t mind. He tasted like man. He tasted like Eddie. Kissing all over his sensitive sack you jerk his cock much faster and tighter than you were previously. Eddie head shoots back in pleasure as soft groans escape his lips. His fingers are intertwined in his curls as he needed anywhere to put them, he wanted you in control of his pleasure otherwise he’d be pushing your mouth down onto his cock.
You lead your tongue up his shaft, feeling each and every vein on your lip that followed afterwards. His cock was truly beautiful. A perfectly pink tip that was oh so sensitive, veiny and thick. Slightly more girth than length, and it lent slightly to the left. Oral wasn’t something you enjoyed giving until you met Eddie, his reaction to your touch always drove you to want to worship his body. Your head bobs up and down, trying your hardest to take every inch but you swore you could feel him deep in your throat. Your mouth makes wet sucking noises of desire, mixing a harmony with Eddie’s sweet moans and groans. “Princess, gonna cum.” He grunts, harshly gripping the seat with one hand and your arm in the other.
You can’t help but smirk at his words as you tighten the grip of your mouth with your lips, sucking him harder and faster until you taste him. The warm salty liquid drooling from his tip all over your tongue, you swallow mouthful after mouthful of his juice. Taking him out of your mouth to hold his hypersensitive cock, you kitty-lick the tip again and he is a picture. With a sweaty forehead and flushed cheeks he looks like he’s convulsing as you tease his post-orgasmed tip. Eddie takes his hands to cover his dick, hiding it from your ‘succubus’ ways.
He smiles from ear to ear, taking his thumb to your cheek and wiping up his cum from your lip. “As always, that was heaven.” He smirks and licks his thumb clean of his mess. “Was it as hot for you as it was for me?” You joke, giggling slightly at your own humour. Yeah you definitely sucked Eddie for your own pleasure. 🍒
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Into The Fire: An Eddie Munson x Reader Story Masterlist
moodboard by the lovely @rafescurtainbangz
divider by @strangergraphics
Story Description: The year is 1989, and you’re Dustin Henderson’s older sister. The story begins with your younger brother begging to host the latest Hellfire Club campaign at your house. With express permission from your mother, the game is set in motion. Which means the one and only Eddie Munson will be staying in your home for three whole days. You’ve been attracted to him for quite some time, though your proximity to one another has shrunken since you both graduated in ‘86, not that you were all that close to begin with. But this particular weekend, and a surprise accident, brings you two closer than either of you could have ever anticipated. What comes after is a relationship which fulfills you both like no other, with ups and downs to last you multiple lifetimes.
18+ WARNING, MINORS DNI: This story will contain smut, swearing, blood/violence, mentions of sexual assault/child abuse/similar subjects, parental death, kinks of various kinds, anxiety, use of drugs/tobacco/alcohol. I will post warnings on each individual part’s post so no one is taken by surprise, but you read at your own risk!
Other things to note: Eddie is 23 and still dealing drugs, Reader (Use of Y/N) is 20 and attends Hawkins Community College (yes, I’m pretty sure I made that up). The upside-down is never mentioned, though its existence isn’t denied. Essentially, the events of season four (and Hopper’s fake death at the end of season three) never take place, except for the boys joining Hellfire, and The Byers/Hopper clan living in California. Everything else is plausible, but explained as something non-supernatural if the subject comes up, i.e. Billy’s death, Mews being eaten, etc.
Story Parts: Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3 Pt.4 Pt.5
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𝐒𝐇𝐄’𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄 || 𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍
summary: tonight was supposed to be the night you finally fed, only somehow eddie munson manages to satiate your appetite without losing his life. [eddie munson x succubus!reader || jennifer's body au]
cw: smut || 18+ only [ft. oral sex (f receiver), virgin!eddie, switch!reader, switch!eddie, lots of biting/teeth,], there's some mentions about not eating for a long time but it's not ed related (you just haven't killed anyone in a month okay?), general mentions of killing (no gore), lmk if i missed any
a/n: this was born out of a conversation w @ringpop-poppy who asked me to tag her lol. thank her for getting me out of my writer's block <3
For someone who’s been obsessed with you since middle school, Eddie doesn’t notice you’re standing next to him until he closes his locker.
“Jesus Christ!” he exclaims in surprise, bumping his side against the row of lockers. The metal boxes clank at the impact.
“Hi, Eddie,” you say blankly, leaning your shoulder against the wall.
He frowns at the tone of your voice– dry and monotonous and devoid of the snark he’s so used to hearing. He scans your figure, the dip between his eyebrows deepening when he notices the sheen of sweat on your forehead and the dullness of your skin.
You look sick– your cheeks are sunken in, cheekbones protruding abnormally and dark circles under your eyes looking more like bruises. Strangest of all, you’ve switched your beloved dresses for a pair of baggy jeans and a purple sweatshirt that looks 2 sizes too big.
Actually, the strangest thing is that you’re talking to him. In public.
“Heeey,” he greets back, dragging the ‘e’ as he looks around the hallway. There’s a couple of people giving the pair of you strange looks, some jocks narrowing their eyes menacingly at him, but everyone seems to move on pretty quickly from this peculiar interaction.
He doesn’t even hear a gaggle of cheerleaders giggling behind manicured hands as they watch you talk to him. There’s only Chrissy Cunningham, standing alone a couple of feet away from you and giving him a small wave. He relaxes ever so slightly. “You okay?”
“I’m fantastic,” you say with a lack of excitement.
Eddie snorts. “You don’t sound very believable.”
“Oh.” You run a long finger nail down the plastic spiral of the notebook you’re cradling against your chest, raising an eyebrow when Eddie shivers at the sound. You stop. “Just hungry. I haven’t eaten in…” you blow some air as you pretend to think, cheeks puffing out. “I can’t even remember.”
“Oh, um, I got some pretzels. If you want. Here.” He unhooks one of the straps of his bag from around his shoulder and struggles to open the zipper, pulling at it with as much strength as he can muster without risking it breaking.
He almost jumps out of his skin when you place a cold hand on his forearm. He stares at it, confused. Why are you so cold? It’s almost spring break.
“It’s okay, Eddie.” He fights back the shiver that threatens to go down his spine at how softly you say his name. “I’m working on it, don’t worry. Besides, I wanted to ask you something.”
“Ask me something,” he echoes back. “Uh, sure. What do you need?”
You kick your foot against the dirty school floor, biting your lower lip. Eddie notices how chapped they are– what’s usually a pair of very smooth and glossy lips is now covered in dried, cracking skin. He frowns in concern even more.
“D’you wanna come over tonight?” You twirl a strand of hair between two fingers and smile at him. “I could rent A Nightmare on Elm Street and make some popcorn. Or The Shining, whichever you want.”
Eddie blinks owlishly at you, chuckling awkwardly and gesturing between your bodies with his index finger. His heavy cross metal ring glints under the fluorescent lights. “Us. Watch a movie. At your house. Uh…” He fleets his gaze back around the hallway and notices a significant lack of students walking around.
He leans closer to you, trying to be as quiet as possible when he asks, “Is this some sort of joke?”
“No,” you shake your head, tilting it to the side when you see a thin chain around his neck. Your smile is more natural as you grab it and bring it out from under his shirt, the corners of your mouth tilting up minisculely when the guitar pick dangles in the air. “Cute,” you say airily.
Eddie can’t take his eyes off you. He’s pretty sure he’s going crossed eyed as he watches you play with his necklace. “So you’re serious,” he pushes.
“As a heart attack,” you deadpan, still staring at the small plastic triangle and poking it with your middle finger. If you felt like your normal self, you’d be giggling at the sound of your nail hitting the guitar pick. “So?”
“Sure.” Eddie nods enthusiastically. This has to be a dream come true. “Sure, yeah.”
“Great.” Some of your usual brightness comes back to your face at his answer. You open your notebook and quickly write down your address, rip the paper and offer it to him with a sweet smile. The kind that Eddie never thought would be directed at him. “My parents leave on vacation at seven, so come around eight.”
“Ookay,” he slowly plucks the paper from between your fingers, almost dropping it when you press a kiss on his cheek.
You wink at him, walking backwards. “Can’t wait.”
He presses his fingers to the spot your lips touched, skin feeling hot, and stares dumbstruck as you walk back to Chrissy and hook your arm around hers, giggling at each other as you make your way to class.
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Eddie slaps one hand on the steering wheel as he drives down the street, head banging in the air to the rhythm of Black Sabbath’s Evil Woman.
His heart beats a thousand miles per hour, blood pumping through his veins at a speed it never has before. He can’t stop the giddy smile from spreading on his lips, shaking his head in disbelief– he’s driving to the house of the girl of his dreams to watch a movie and… other stuff.
He hopes other stuff happens. You had said it so suggestively, making sure to mention your parents leaving you home alone and– and you had kissed his cheek! That had to be a sign, right?
He covers his mouth with his hand and exhales a breath out, sniffing the air. He grimaces and leans to the side, the van swerving with him as he struggles to keep control of the wheel at the same time as he looks for the pack of gum he kept in the back pocket of his jeans.
He manages to get it out right before he has to turn the corner on the right, hooraying loudly and the wheels screeching as he maneuvers wildly. Keeping his foot on the pedal, he quickly unwraps the gum and throws the paper on the backseat, popping it into his mouth. He chews it through his deafening singing, the fresh minty flavour exploding on his taste buds.
His singing turns into a quiet mumble when he notices that the streets get progressively darker until there are no lamp posts turned on. The hairs on the back of his head stand in alert and he turns down the music completely, his chewing slowing along with the van as he reaches the address written on the paper.
He picks it up from where he tucked in inside the overhead visor, his finger gracing over the smooth letter you wrote. He’s sick with love as he traces the tiny heart dotting the ‘i’.
He looks outside his window and to the row of identical houses across from where he’s parked. There’s only one house with a single light turned on and, effectively, it’s the right address.
Putting the paper back where it belongs, Eddie takes a deep breath and fixes his hair. He gets out of the car and stands facing the houses, adjusting his leather jacket and spitting out the gum. With a reassuring nod to himself he walks forward.
Everything is eerily quiet. He fastens his steps when he gets the feeling that someone is watching him, taking the short porch steps two at a time and comes to a sudden stop when he sees a plank of wood over the front door. Uselessly, he tries the doorknob anyway, jiggling it until it becomes obvious that the door isn’t going to open.
He takes a couple steps back and looks to both windows on either side of the door, noticing a sheet of plastic hanging over the glass like a makeshift protective curtain. His eyebrows scrunch down in confusion– something isn’t right.
There’s no way that the Queen of Hawkins High, resident Mean Girl, lived in a house like this. He had heard through the grapevine how lavish her house was, how big and deep the pool in her backyard was and how she had a room designated to store all the alcohol you could imagine. Everyone raved about how handy it came for the parties he had never been invited to and how they always ended in someone being thrown into the water.
His curiosity is piqued, though. He heads to the left side of the house, jumping off the porch and stepping on the narrow bit of grass between your supposed house and your neighbour’s. He looks up to the sky and notices a ladder out of the corner of his eye, right below an open window.
Making sure it’s sturdy enough, he climbs it, slapping the plastic curtain back and throwing himself inside the house. He groans in pain when he hits the floor with a lack of grace, holding his shoulder and rubbing the sore spot.
Even inside, everything is still pitch black.
“Hello?” He calls out your name, taking a hesitant step forward. “Anyone home?”
No one answers him.
He walks out of the room, quietly moving another plastic curtain to the side and starts navigating the house curiously. He thinks he’s in the living room when he finally hears something, a low and sugary sweet beat coming from up the stairs.
The steps creak under his Reebooks. He’s almost on the landing when a crow appears out of nowhere and flies past him like he isn’t even there, its wings flapping noisily. “Holy mother of God,” he curses, resting his back against the wall and clutching his chest.
When his heart rate is back to normal he keeps climbing, finally reaching the first floor. There’s a crack of warm light coming from the room the farthest away from where he’s standing, the music growing louder as he follows it.
His lips pull up when he sees the many lit up candles around the room, placed between planks of wood and construction tools. There’s a radio on a workshop table playing a song he wouldn’t be caught dead listening to but it fits his fair maiden to perfection.
“You made it,” your voice comes from behind him unexpectedly. He jumps in the air and screams, eyes wide when he turns around and sees how sick you look now. Even worse than you look at school.
Eddie twists one of his rings around his finger as you saunter towards him, hips swaying hypnotically. He gulps, “This– this isn’t really your house, is it?”
Eddie is hit with a wave of your perfume– dark, smelling of chocolates and wild berries– as you stand in front of him.
“No, baby,” you pout, shaking your head softly. You take his hand and place it over your chest. “This is our home. Just for us.”
Eddie chuckles, sounding uncomfortable. His eyes are glued to the chain that dips between your breasts and the heart locket that hangs from it. “What would we need a house for?”
Your giggle is sweet, your touch soft as you caress his chest and squeeze his shoulders. Eddie holds his breath as you lean forward and whisper in his ear, “To play mommy and daddy.”
Oh shit, he thinks. When did the air become so stuffy?
Your hands go to the back of his neck, long nails scratching his nape and almost making him purr. There’s goosebumps on the skin of his throat as you run your nose against it, bump his jaw up with it and nip gently at his earlobe. “Do you wanna play with me, Eddie?”
He’d do anything you asked of him. “Yes, fuck, yes.”
You pull him towards you by the hair and press your lips together, not bothering with taking it slow, slipping your tongue inside his mouth. He tastes good– minty and smokey and something else… something sweet. Not like the other boys you’ve kissed before to feed on them. They were salty with lust, greedy as they tried to control the kiss. Control you.
But not Eddie. No, he molds himself to you, lets you take whatever you want from his and is grateful for it.
You don’t like it.
Determined to forget about… whatever it was that made your heart skip a beat, you pull away and drift your kisses down his neck, biting him harshly while your hands work on the belt around his hips. You can hear his heavy pants as you stroke his cock over his jeans, adding pressure and feeling the hard and heavy bulge under your palm twitch as you run your tongue over the teeth marks imprinted on his skin.
“Fuck, fuck, wait.” He reaches for your wrists to stop you from lowering his jeans. “Jesus– that was… so fucking hot. Need a minute.”
You huff out an irritated breath, snarking, “I don’t have a minute.”
Being so close to feeding, to sinking your teeth into fresh meat and warm blood, and then having it stripped away from you has made you lose some of your charm. “Just let me suck your cock or something, Jesus,” you roll your eyes in annoyance.
Eddie laughs, holding your cheeks and kissing your still chapped lips that are now shiny with spit. “That’d defeat the whole purpose of taking a minute.”
God, why does he have to be so sweet? It’d be easier if he were an asshole that couldn’t wait to get his dicks wet and didn’t care about making it last. You can’t stand it. Can’t stand him.
“How about I eat you out, hm? To pass the time?”
You really don’t mean to, but it’s impossible to stop yourself from blurting out in surprise, “Eat me out?”
“Yeah.” Your stunned face shocks him. “Wait, you’ve never…”
You shake your head, mouth parted. Strictly speaking, you’re not being 100% truthful. Some of your victims have attempted to eat you out, giving you a couple of licks that did nothing for you just to get you wet enough so they could sink their greedy cocks into you without your body rejecting them. Like that would happen.
Still, it’s not like any of those boys managed to get you off with their mouths, so there’s no point in explaining all that to Eddie.
“Oh, baby,” he sighs. His hands that were cradling your face go down the sides of your body, stroking your curves and settling on your hips. He pushes you forward so your pussy can grind on his bulge. You gasp. “Baby, baby, baby, baby. You have no idea what you’ve been missing.”
You don’t like him having the upper hand. Forcing yourself back into character, you grip the roots of his hair until he hisses. “Show me, then.”
Eddie’s grin is wolfish. “As my fair lady wishes.”
He’s the one who pulls you into a bruising kiss this time, his tongue playing with yours as he deepens it. You traipse back towards the wooden table together, stumbling over each other’s feet.
Your hips reach the table first, the tools on it clattering to the floor and the radio shaking as it struggles to keep itself balanced. Eddie chuckles against your lips and helps you get on the edge of the table, pushing you backwards until you’re laying flat on the hard surface.
He trails kisses down your throat and chest, kissing the swells of your breasts that your tank top exposes, sucking on the skin until colourful splotches appear. You arch your back into his face, mumble a curse when his teeth graze your hardened nipple over the thin fabric of your top.
He peppers more wet kisses down your stomach, dampening your shirt with his spit. He laves his tongue his tongue over the exposed bit of skin of your tummy and flips your skirt up, mouth jumping from your hip bone to your inner thigh, completely neglecting your core in favour of feverishly biting marks into the softness of your thighs.
The closer he gets to your panties, the softer his nips become, turning into soft pecks that make you warm where his lips touch you. When he reaches your mound, he presses the gentlest kiss over the little bow stuck to your cotton panties, stealing a glance up at you.
You don’t think you’ve ever been looked at with such tenderness. Not even before you were turned into this monster. It makes you shiver, hips raising to help him lower your underwear.
Eddie’s dimples show when he sees the glistening threads sticking to the fabric, spreading thinner and thinner as he separates it from your pussy.
An involuntary moan comes out from deep within your chest when he wraps his lips around your clit, sucking it between his teeth and licking wet stripes up your clit, his warm tongue slipping between your folds eagerly. He chances another look up at you, watches you raise yourself on your elbows and brush back his bangs before tangling your fingers in his messy waves.
Your chest is already panting as you watch him swirl your little nub with the tip of his tongue, rising and falling in rapid succession with the quick, short breaths you take. There’s a thin layer of sweat forming on your hairline, Eddie inadvertently melting away the coldness that had taken over your body at the lack of nutrients and raising your temperature until it feels like there’s wildfire coursing through your veins.
“Eddie,” you whine when he pushes you into his mouth, forcing you to grind against his face. A whimper falls from your parted lips when he forces his tongue into your hole, tasting the deepest parts of you that have never been explored by any man. “S-so good.”
It feels more than good. It is more than good and you’re not used to it ever feeling this good. You tighten your grip on his hair and Eddie moans filthily against you, finally allowing his eyes to flutter shut as he makes out with your pussy like he’s been fantasizing about for years. You taste sweeter than he imagined– unnaturally so. He’s drunk on your taste, his mind becoming foggy, all and any thoughts he had other than you disappearing from his mind as he focuses on the feast in front of him.
You don’t understand what’s happening– your legs spam around his head and your body jerks up, muscles tensing then relaxing immediately as a tsunami of pleasure crashes over you and leaves you breathless.
You fall onto your back as you gush all over him, filling his mouth with your slick. With trembling hands, you force him away from you, hazy eyes blinking up at him.
He looks… messy. Hair mussed up from your fingers gripping it, lips red and swollen from eating you out like a starved prisoner, chin shiny and dripping with your release, pupils dilated and eyes glazed over just the same as yours.
He’s unfairly pretty.
“Are you okay?” He asks, crowding your body as he leans down and examines your face closely. Your skin returned to it’s usual glow, your hair no longer looking oily and thin. Somehow, your lips aren’t dry anymore– they’re plump and soft.
“I feel– I feel weird,” you slur. You had expected to return to normal after feeding on Eddie, but you haven’t even punctured an artery and the immeasurable hunger you’ve been feeling all of last month is almost completely gone.
Something isn’t right.
Eddie’s heart skips a beat at your confession. “Shit, did I hurt you? Was that too much?”
“Too much? That was… Where the hell did you learn that, Munson?”
He shrugs one shoulder bashfully, his cheeks growing pink at your disbelief. “College girls have a thing for struggling rockstars, apparently.”
Something ugly grows in your chest at the thought of Eddie fucking other people, of another girl keeping his cock warm. You’ve always liked the virgins– they were sweet like candy and desperate and let you take whatever you wanted from them. You milked their souls dry before they could even stutter out a “thank you”.
You had chosen Eddie on purpose and had been so very careful before approaching him earlier today. You had smelled him and sensed that honeyed aura virgin boys always had around them. And you knew he liked you, poor boy wasn’t very good at hiding it.
So you started being nicer to him: lending him your book in English class when he forgot his copy, whispering to him the answer to a problem in Miss O’Donell’s class when her back was turned to you, smiling at him when you passed each other in the hallway. You even stopped Jason from mocking him and his nerd group a couple of times.
It had almost cost you your reputation. But you were so hungry, and he was so pretty and smelled so delicious. To have him not be a virgin, have all of your hard work mean nothing, it makes you angry.
Your previously shining doe eyes grow dark and narrow into thin slits. Your canines elongate and you do your best to cover them as you say, “So you’re not a virgin?”
Eddie’s startled by your sudden change of mood. “Uh…” he swallows awkwardly, Adam’s apple bobbing up and down with the motion. “Uh, not– not completely. Couple of blowjobs here and there but– but I’ve never…”
“Fucked a girl?” you guess. He nods shyly and you relax your tense shoulders, returning to your mellow self from 3 minutes ago. You’re giving Eddie whiplash.
You wrap a leg around his hips and push them forward, pressing his hard cock against your wet pussy and gasping at the scratch of the denim. “You wanna fuck me, Eddie?”
His breath catches as you grind your hips against his, eyes rolling at the feel of the heat of your cunt seeping through his jeans. He’s pretty sure there’s a damp spot on his boxers caused by his leaky slit. “Y-yes, God, yes.”
You raise a hand to cradle his cheek, stroking his skin with your thumb. “Yeah? Want my pussy to be the first one you ever feel?”
“Uh huh.” He makes a broken sound, nodding repeatedly. Your voice is hypnotizing, your touch so gentle. “Wanna– wana fuck you. Need it. Please.”
You let go of his cheek and his head falls forward, forehead resting against yours and his hot breath fanning over your face. You reach forward and unzip his pants, lowering them enough so that his cock and his balls fall out.
“Shit,” he swears as you lick your hand, maintaining eye contact, and grip him, pumping your fist up and down his length. Eddie’s hips jerk forward.
You kiss along his jawline and whisper in his ear, “Tell me what you want to do to me.”
“Fuck, wanna spread your pussy with my cock,” he whines. You press his cock down to your mound and glide your pussy along his dick, puffy and wet folds spreading around his thick girth and bumping your swollen clit with his pretty pink tip. “Aw, shit. J-just like that. So fucking good.”
You kiss behind his earlobe. “What else?”
“Want to m-make you cum,” he stutters when you cradle his heavy sack in your palm, gently squeezing it. “Want to– to fill you up and watch it drip out.”
You giggle mischievously in his ear and Eddie’s mind short circuits. “You want to make me messy?”
“So messy– oh!” he moans when you push his cock into your weeping cunt. Only his mushroom shaped head is inside but that’s almost enough to push him over the edge. He bites his lip until he draws blood.
You lean forward to lick it up and hum dreamily as you get your first taste of him. He’s so nice and tastes so good, it’s a pity that you have to kill him.
“Holy shit.” Eddie stares at you with eyes as wide as saucers, then glances down to where your tight heat is welcoming his cock home, spread wide around it. If he thought he had been drunk on your taste before, he feels like he’s just chugged three bottles of the moonshine the older teens at the trailer park drank when he was younger. “Holy shit.”
“Come on, Eddie,” you encourage him, “Fuck me.”
“Y-yeah.” He draws back then forward again, slowly finding a strong rhythm. His hips slaps against yours with wet slaps of skin, his balls hitting your ass with every thrust. “Gonna fuck you. Been dreaming about it for years… thinking of– of making you cum all over me… putting my cum inside you… goddamn it.”
The table creaks as he fucks you, the radio tumbling to the floor with a loud clatter but Eddie can’t focus on any of it when he’s burying himself so deep inside you he can feel your throat contracting around him every time you moan. He wants to record your every sound, every little “uh uh” you make so he can listen to them at night while he touches himself to this memory.
His stomach burns and twists, fingers digging into your skin with bruising strength as he forces you back and forth on his cock. You can tell he’s getting close. Can smell his scent get sweeter and sweeter the closer the coil in his stomach gets to snapping in half.
This is your chance.
Your hands frame his scrunched up face as you force him to look at you. “It’s okay,” your tone is soft, gentle. “You can cum now Eddie, it’s okay.”
Eddie looks pained as he shakes his head, cheeks red from embarrassment. “Want you to cum, too.”
You kiss from his cheek down to his jawline, smiling into his skin. “I already did remember? Now I want you to cum. Can you do that for me?”
“Okay. Okay.”
Your back scratches against the wood with every thrust, splinters digging into the skin between your shoulder blades and making you moan at the pleasurable pain. You graze your teeth over his straining neck, allowing them to grow sharper and longer. You open your mouth wide but, right before you can sink your fangs into the vein that’s popping out, calloused fingers grip your chin and pull you into a desperate kiss.
You’re wide eyed as Eddie licks into your mouth, groans of pleasure mixing with whimpers as he spills all of his cum inside you. He loses his rhythm, rutting into you like a dog, cock twitching and painting your insides white.
“I’m sorry,” he pants, hiding his face in the crook of your neck. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t– you felt so good–”
You don’t know why you do it, really. You should just kick him off you and tear a piece of his side. But he did something to you, somehow managed to satiate your appetite without losing his life, so instead of twisting his arm and pushing him to the floor, you pet the back of his hair and repeat your previous words. “It’s okay.”
Eddie’s chuckle is muffled. “That’s the last thing a guy wants to hear after sex, you know. Or during.”
“W-well, it’s the truth,” you fumble. You’ve never comforted someone besides Chrissy, but she just cried and complained, not expecting any reassurances from you. “You can just make it up to me next time.”
Eddie wonders if you’ve always been this sweet deep down. There had to be a reason why Cunnigham liked you, after all. “Next time?” he asks, hoping his hearing was working correctly.
You’re going to grow hungry eventually. If you can’t eat him then you’ll have him do whatever he did to you tonight to keep you full.
“Yeah, next time.”
You’re going to keep him forever.
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