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quits-writing · 2 years

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eddie munson masturbating in your bathroom

eddie munson x male reader

a/n: yes. im coping. also thanks for the 100+ followers! i’m feeding y’all

cw: nsfw, masturbation, scent kink (?), degradation kink, hints of bondage, edging, exhibition kink, sub bottom eddie, top male reader

there’s no way he’s hard right now.

he sneaked into your house to run away from his problems (school work and detention) and also because he’s bored.

you left him alone in the house to get some snacks, so he wandered around your house, his eyes drifting from your bedroom decorations, clothes, and any other items he could find in plain sight.

it was actually his first time taking a good look in your room. correction: it was his first time being in your home.

as much as he was curious to go through your stuff, he didn’t want to invade your privacy (as if he didn’t just barged into your home uninvited, but we won’t talk about that). he wouldn’t want anyone to go through his stuff too.

falling over face first on your bed, bored out of his mind. his imagination wandered over what it must be like living like you, these scenarios were just daily normal activities, of course. but then he suddenly had a vision of you.

a vision that has you laying down on the same bed he’s lying right now with your legs sprawled out, your clothes are tattered. your lower garments were scrunched down to your knees.

one hand was gripping your aching cock, stroking it up and down to chase your satisfaction, while your other hand was pushing your sweaty hair back to not get in the way of your face.

heavy breaths escaped your mouth as you teased yourself by pulling your dick downwards and letting it bounce to your belly. suddenly, you switched from stroking up and down to gripping your cock head and stroking it by making a circular motion.

you bit your lip as you felt yourself coming nearer and nearer—

and he snapped out of his trance, remembering where he was; blood rushed to his cheeks and forced himself down to your pillow to get some grip.

unfortunately for him, it had the opposite effect. the pillow smelled like you. he imagined how you’d force his head down while fucking his ass— and he realized he went on to his daydreams again, stopping himself before he’d imagined how restricted his body felt against you.

he got up and bolted into your bathroom, he quickly removed his pants along with his underwear and sat on your toilet seat.

he spat on his hand and hesitatingly got to work.

“mmm- fuck…this is nuts, this is absolutely nuts”

he switched to his left hand and twisted his wrist, thinking it was your hand instead.

he closed his eyes and thought about you, what would YOU do to him?

“you should add ‘pervert’ to your name, mr. eddie ‘the freak’.”

“getting hard by just smelling my bed— if i was insane i’d say that was pretty impressive. did i make you horny, baby?”

your (his) hand stops, teasingly running your (his) fingertips under his cock head

“mmm please….m/n, i-“

creak

before he even finished his sentence, he heard a door opening along with the rustle of plastic bags.

‘shit, i forgot i’m still at HIS house.’ he thought as he mentally beat himself up.

“eddie?” you called.

‘oh god, i’m really jerking off in his bathroom. does he jerk off in this bathroom too? no, he doesn’t look like a bathroom kinda guy.’

he heard footsteps coming near the bathroom.

‘fuck! i’m gonna get caught, shit. shit. SHIT’

and with your last step, he came on his hand, biting on his shirt in order to not let a moan out; he didn’t even have a chance to ride out his orgasm as you knocked on the door.

“eddie? you in there?”

“…yeah! i’m taking a big fat dump."

“you need anything? water?”

‘you’ he thought.

“nah, i’m almost finished.”

“alright, i’ll wait in my room.”

as he heard your footsteps getting lighter by second, he sighed and immediately cleaned himself up; getting rid of all of the evidence of him masturbating in YOUR bathroom.

once he had been cleaned up, he went into your room and greeted you back.

“so…mind telling me why you’re sweating like you just ran into a marathon? you want me to turn on the air conditioner?”

“oh yeah–no, i mean— i just took a shit, i was probably constipated” and laughed it off.

you didn’t ask him any further and you both went on with your day (with him not mentioning what happened in your bathroom.)

he went home thinking he pulled it off, opening his trailer and immediately plopping on his bed; rethinking his life choices.

oh but you knew. you definitely knew.

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hopelessrromantix · 1 year

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content: first time, also grammar mistakes im high

The second you saw Eddie’s black bandana, you knew exactly what to expect.

You’d moved there for your junior year in what would (hopefully) be Eddie’s last time. His handkerchief matched yours, something you didn’t see often in a hick town like Hawkins. It seemed he saw the same thing you did, because he’d approached you at your locker one day. You walked outside together while he made small talk, clearly waiting until people left.

When the rush of students finally cleared, he’d asked you about your handkerchief. Naturally, as two touch-starved and outcasted homosexuals, you became quick friends. Eventually, that friendship became a relationship.

Eddie didn’t end up graduating that time, he stayed for what would be his third senior year. He didn’t seem to mind though, just insisted he was ‘destined’ to graduate with you.

And though you loved many many things about Eddie, you wanted to see how accurate his bandana was.

Eddie had made jokes about how he’d make you scream, or how well his dick would stretch you out. You didn’t doubt that he could, but you never offered your opinion on it.

When your first make out session turned heated, you’d been quick to take the lead.

Relaxing on Eddie’s bed had turned to hands grabbing each other and lips meeting in fervor.

You leaned him back, taking control of the kiss. His brows raised, staring up at you. “Don’t think you’re in charge, baby.” You couldn’t wait to wipe the smirk off his face.

“Oh I know exactly who’s in charge.” You leaned down, sucking at the crook of his neck. You bit softly, your teeth grazing the soft flesh.

One of your hands traveled under his shirt, running over his stomach to reach his chest. Your fingers deftly played with his nipples, twisting and tugging before quickly switching to the other one. It was a feeling he didn’t think he’d like so much.

That combined with the marks you were leaving and the way you let him thrust up against you, he felt himself melting in your arms. His plans of pinning you to his mattress seemed a little farther off, especially if it meant he could get more of your lips on his neck.

You held him with such love. Your grip was wonderfully rough and commanding, you held him as if he was special. And hey, maybe he didn’t hate that feeling.

He let you pull off his shirt, your hands falling to his hips as your mouth attacked his chest. Your teeth graze against him, your tongue swirling around his nipples roughly. He pulled at your pants, slowly helping you tug them down along with his own. He tried to drag you closer by the hips, only moving you a few inches toward him.

He let out a huff at the contact, his hips thrusting up against yours as your mouth continued to work at his chest. You let him continue to move against you, his cock pulsing in his boxers.

Sitting pretty against a pillow was never something Eddie thought he would enjoy, but as your hips ground against his again he wasn’t sure he cared anymore.

Eddie’s thrusts grew more sporadic, one hand pressing your face closer to his chest. You let him continue, smiling successfully when he let out a whine.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” He warned, sounding a bit surprised. “Fuccck keep going please.” His voice was a bit shaky as his hips met yours. The second you pushed down too he let out a pornographic moan, his hands gripping you tightly as he came.

“Fuck yes, Daddy, feels so fucking good.”

The second the words left his mouth you felt your cock twitch in your boxers. His grip on you tightened before it relaxed again, his body coming down from the orgasm high.

He took another few seconds to process what he said, his chest still rising and falling rapidly.

.“Oh shit did I…?” He looked at you with a nervous expression, one you hadn’t seen on his face before. “I didn’t mean to make it awkward or something, I ca--”

“That was hot as fuck.” You interrupted him without a second thought, grinding your cock into his much more sensitive one. He moaned at your admission, hand flying to your hip to stop you from moving against him.

“Haven’t really bottomed before, but I’ll try anything twice.” He shrugged, his grip on you tightening slightly.

“I’d just love to split you apart on my cock, baby,” You mused. “Can’t wait to make you scream.”

He let out a low moan, his still soft cock twitching to life. He was so sensitive everytime you brushed him, each thrust sending the sting of overstimulation up his spine.

“I know you will, Daddy.”

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l1tw1ck · 1 year

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Jam Session

bottom!ftm Eddie x top!masc reader

took creative liberties and gave him a dad bod 👉🏾👈🏾

☆ Word Count: 1,374 ☆

↳ [REQUEST] | AFAB Language Used

CW: Cheating, Age Gap, Cunnilingus, Squirting, Creampie

You can't stop thinking about Eddie Munson. The super hot dad from across the street. He’s married but that doesn't stop you from fantasizing about him. About him on his knees, in your bed, against his kitchen counter, anything that comes to mind. You just want to take him and claim him as yours, steal him away from his useless husband. You could treat Eddie so well.

Eddie invited you over to play music with him. It’s a regular thing but this time, he's home alone. No kids, no pesky husband, just you and him.

“So…how's the spouse?” You ask, sitting down on the couch and placing your instrument case next to the couch. “Is he treating you well?”

He frowns. “Not really. We don't get along as well as we used to.” He tunes his guitar.

You hold back a grin. “Why?”

“He just doesn't give me what I need…” He trails off, realizing he might've shared too much information.

“I could.”

“What?”

“I could give you everything you need. I could take care of you, make you feel good.” You hold his cheek in your hand. “Just give me a chance.”

Eddie blushes, desperate for any kind of affection. It's not like he hasn't fantasized about you before. How your hands would feel on his body, how your tongue would feel inside of him, or how big you might be…

“I’m a whole lot older than you,” He starts, placing his guitar in its case. “Why would you want someone like me?”

“Why wouldn't I? You're the hottest man I've ever seen, your age doesn't matter. I want to give you everything you’ll ever want, let me.”

He hesitates before going in to kiss you. You grab his waist and place him onto your lap, groping his ass while deepening the kiss. Eddie rolls his hips, already getting aroused from the way you touch him. He tugs down your pants, your underwear coming down next, and reaches for your cock. He pulls away from the kiss and looks down at your length. “Fuck…you’re bigger than him..” He whispers, boosting your ego. He spits on your cock before wrapping his fist around it and jerking you off. “Shoulda done this earlier..”

“Yeah, you should've.” You smile. “Let’s make up for lost time.” You pick him up and bring him to his bedroom. You place him onto the bed and help him get his clothes off. “God, you're so fucking hot..”

His body is perfect and you can't stop staring. You slot yourself in between his legs and press kisses along his body from his neck to his chest and down to his happy trail. You move your body to be face to face with his pussy and press a kiss to his little t-dick. Your tongue trails down from there to his hole before burying your face in his chubby cunt and eating him out, devouring his delicious wetness. Eddie rolls his head back and lets out the prettiest sounds. He hasn't been touched in what feels like years. And he’s never had his pussy eaten before. He feels like he could come in minutes. Seconds, even.

Eddie subconsciously closes his thighs on you, suffocating you in his pussy. You keep going regardless, eating him out like a mad man. Your tongue reaches his g-spot, a surge of pleasure running through his body. “Th- there!” He cries out, squeezing your head harder. “Oh God—” He bites his lip and shuts his eyes closed, squirting on your tongue. “Fuck…[Name]..” He relaxes his body, allowing you to pull away. He hasn't come this hard in…well, ever.

You look at him, face shining with his juices. “You taste so good, Eddie.”

“Your- your fucking tongue, Jesus- I can't think straight-” He covers his face. “I- Fuck..”

“D’you want more?”

“please–” His voice cracks.

You bury yourself back in between his legs, kissing his little cock before enveloping it in your mouth. Eddie’s eyes widen as you suck on one of the most sensitive parts of his body. Two of your fingers slip into his aching hole with ease. You begin to slide them in and out of him while gently sucking on his dick. Eddie starts to sob, overwhelmed by the pleasure.

“oh- Yes~!” He cries out. “[Name]!”

You angle your fingers at his g-spot, earning a breathy “Fuck!” from Eddie. You pound into the area mercilessly, drawing him into another orgasm.

“Ss~ so good! I’m gon- uh~!” He suddenly throws his head back and squirts. He mumbles your name dreamily, body twitching. You plant soft kisses all over his thighs before pulling away.

You let Eddie recover from his orgasm before doing anything more.

Eddie reaches over to the side drawer, hands shaking as he fishes out an unopened box of condoms. He checks the expiration date and frowns. It expired two years ago. It's not like they would've fit you anyway.

You can tell by his expression that the condoms are no good. “Should I go get some?” You weren't expecting any of this to happen and you didn't have a need for condoms so of course you didn't have any either.

“It's- it's fine, just pull out, okay?” He turns to the side and plays with a strand of his hair. “I don't wanna wait..”

You pull your pants down completely and slot your body in between his legs. You start to ease into him, going slowly and taking in his warmth. Eddie whimpers and watches as he envelops your cock, his cunt stretching to take your girth.

“You don't know how amazing you feel, Eddie..” You speak in a low voice, falling in love with the feeling of his velvety pussy. You gently run your hands along his body as you bottom out, a soft smile on your face. “I've wanted this for so long, baby. I’m gonna give you what you deserve.”

Eddie blushes. “please..” He whispers. “Fuck me, [Name].”

You're so deep inside him, his husband pales in comparison.

You grab hold of his thighs and raise his legs high before gently thrusting into him. You admire the hazy expression on Eddie's face, his cheeks are flushed red. You lean into his neck and press soft kisses along his flesh. It's unfortunate that you can't make any marks on him. You slowly pick up the pace, starting to move faster until your thrusts turn quick and passionate. Eddie clutches the sheets as pretty moans escape his soft lips, your thrusts are making him see stars. He's never felt like this before, you're hitting all the right spots. He didn’t know sex could feel this good.

“Yes! [Name]!” Eddie gasps. “Fuck-”

The bed shakes and creaks as you thrust into him, practically claiming his pussy as yours. Both you and Eddie know he won't be satisfied with anyone else after this. His hair and face are a mess. He’s never gotten like this before. He doesn't want it to stop.

You bring Eddie into a sloppy kiss, kissing him like you’ll never touch him again. He wraps his hands around your neck to keep you close to him. Neither of you have been this intimate with anybody before. It feels like you've been missing out on each other’s touch all your lives.

You reluctantly part from the kiss in favor of breathing. You wish you didn't need to because otherwise, you’d be kissing him all day.

“Shit–” He bites his lip. “I'm close-”

You bring your hand down to jerk him off, causing Eddie to dig his nails into your skin. You're basically on cloud 9 so it doesn't even hurt. “Let’s come together, baby.”

He feels even more turned on hearing that. Neither of you are in your right mind, the promise to pull out has been completely thrown out the window and Eddie wants nothing more than to feel you come inside him.

Just a few moments later, the two of you are having an orgasm at almost the same time with Eddie milking your cock for all it's worth.

The sane part of you is aware of the mistake you just made but the other part doesn't even care. It's a problem for tomorrow.

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growth-likely · 3 days

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r1vrrr · 2 years

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Eddie Munson x Amab Reader

cw. bottom! eddie x dom! male reader

"Oh fuck!"

Y/N breaks into a well-worked up sweat as the Mustang shakes and rattles from movement within the car. Small, metallic creaks and clinks of springs and God-knows-what-else fill the small space with noise, but nothing sounds better than his baby moaning with every thrust of his hips. His jeans are halfway down his legs, belt buckle clunking against some goddamn thing near the foot-well of the backseat. His t-shirt was tossed somewhere earlier, by a very ravenous Eddie Munson.

Speaking of the pretty boy himself, Eddie was bare naked, no jeans, no shirt- not even socks. His pale skin practically glowed under the shaft of silvery moonlight filtering through the window. His gorgeous hair was damp, soaked in sweat and sticking to his shimmering skin like dark tattoos. His lips were bitten red and swollen from Y/N’s rough kisses. And his nipples were aroused and bruised with several bite marks that Y/N had placed there. Little wispy, breathless moans escaped his lips with every thrust, nails digging into Y/N's shoulders as he held on for the ride of his life.

"So good baby." Y/N hears himself growling, halting his own hips in favour of Eddie’s hips grinding down on him. He grabs him by the hips, feeling the muscles ripple smoothly beneath his fingertips.

"Wanna ride you." Eddie sobs in his ear, sounding drunk and out of it. He pulls back and gazes at Y/N with those damn eyes, pleading. Please lemme ride you.

“Go ahead baby. Ride me." Y/N obliges with that signature grin, gazing up at his princess. God, it should be a sin to look so good, he thinks. His thumb brushes over Eddie’s navel, dipping just below to feel the soft, supple skin there. He's baby smooth, like heated wax down there, completely hairless, just the way Y/N likes it. Eddie’s cock is hard, the firm length pulsing and warm in his hand. Y/N strokes him, slow and languid, setting a torturous pace that Eddie forces himself to meet just to get that glorious friction on both ends. Y/N’s thick cock opens him so wide that he almost feels it in his throat. His gasp is stuttered by Y/N’s hands coming to wrap around his neck, choking him.

The way lovers do. That's what Y/N had told him the first time they'd tried it.

“Oh- oh my Go- uh!" He chokes, feeling his stomach start to cramp up with the tell-tale sign of an orgasm. His nails dig even deeper into Y/N’s shoulders, leaving angry, red marks like kitten scratches. He pushes himself to keep riding Y/N like he's in a fucking rodeo, thighs burning deliciously with every roll of his hips. Y/N keep gazing up at him with a smirk, a wicked glimmer in his eyes. He likes watching Eddie work for it. Turns him on like nothing else and Eddie knows it. He loves it too, that's why he's never complained.

Not once.

He loves working for Y/N's cock. Loves having to use his body to get his boyfriend off. It's the most accomplished feeling in the world and Eddie’s secretly addicted to it. It gave him a purpose- something he hasn't had in a long time.

"You close baby? Hm?" Y/N asks softly, voice low and raspy in Eddie’s ear. He nods, unable to form a coherent response at this point. His movements are getting sloppy now, and more erratic.

"M'gonna cum princess." Y/N growls before gripping Eddie by the waist and holding him still.

"Tighten up." He orders, exhaling slowly when he feels Eddies tender insides clench firmly on his length. "Good boy."

"Oh- Y- ...Y/N..." Eddie whimpers, actual tears slipping from his eyes, down his cheeks. He arches his back at the feeling of warm cum spilling deep inside him. His toes curl up and his head is yanked all the way back as Y/N pulls on his hair. The bad boy licks his tongue up Eddie’s exposed throat, biting at his Adam's apple. He barely makes a sound as he cums inside the cute brunette, grunting as his hips jerk sharply.

"Fuck Princess." He sighs, glancing down at the mess Eddie had made of them when he came. He slides a finger through the small puddle of slick and then brings it to Eddie’s plush lips. He sticks his tongue out to lick it up, but Y/N stops him with a grunt.

“Look at me baby. I wanna see you taste yourself on my fingers."

Eddie obediently holds his heated gaze before resuming. His tongue licks Y/N’s slicked up fingers like a hungry puppy, cleaning off his own mess. He swallows with a small, timid smile before collapsing against him.

Y/N holds him close, letting him snuggle into his neck while he lights up a cigarette, still buried deep inside the boy.

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decadentworld · 1 year

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100°F Mungrove x Male Reader ramblings.

※ Work available only on Tumblr and under ArchiveOfOurOwn pseud of the same name (DecadentWorld). Do not repost, edit, or redistribute. Do not use for TikTok videos.

Eddie and Billy get together long before they meet you. Eddie is Billy’s pillar. He helps Billy be a better person, is his shoulder to cry on. Billy is Eddie’s world. He mingles parts of his broken heart with Eddie’s own, understands him so wholly Eddie knows he’s it for him. They are so attuned to each other in every sense…

All but one.

The fact that they’re both bottoms could be seen as something funny to others, but it’s an actual source of disagreements a lot of the time. Eddie just cannot see himself as a top, gets uneasy by the idea for no particular reason. Billy is still so shaken from having to pretend to like sex with women that the simple thought of topping is too similar to those experiences, has him feeling panic-stricken. Most of the time they make do, stroking each other off or fingering the other, but it’s not enough. They love each other so much, but there’s something missing.

And then you arrive.

You are someone who can take a look at the both of them and immediately understand the problem. They approach you one day, shyly asking you to join them for a threesome, because you’re just so tall and big and you surely have to be a top, right?

(It’s not good to assume things. Anyone might have thought the same about Billy. But, well. They ended up being right, in this case.)

It’s like you were what’s been missing all this time. They end up shaky, teary-eyed, and so very satisfied. It’s only supposed to be a one-time thing to relieve tensions, but the experience is so fulfilling for them that they can’t help but keep coming back to you. Only, somewhere along the line it becomes more than just sex.

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mlmmetalhead · 2 years

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Kinesthetic learner

Request:

Eddie Munson x Male reader

CW: smut, heavy dom/sub dynamic, dirty talk, degradation, overstim, possessive kink, no prep no protect, a lot of dialogue for some reason.

An: I was listening to Rob zombie while writing this, man's music does wonders to me, but I also feel like the actual smut is a little short, this was a little rushed and I don't really like it

taglist: @deddiemunson

WOMEN DNI

"Oh come on, you can't be that much of a bore!"

Y/N exhaled, lowering the book to his knees, death staring the guy sitting next to him, Eddie's hands tangled in his hair, legs crossed in front of his torso, as he looked at his "tutor" with a slight disappointment.

"In fact, no, I am not. If you didn't notice, I'm not a big fan of all this either. I wouldn't be here, only if I had the option."

"Really?", Munson smirked, shifting in the chair, his bottom lip caught between his teeth, "That's a shame... I'd hope you would at least get some kind of sympathy for me, all this time..."

He sighed, pretending to pout and look down, his eyes switching to Y/N from time to time. The other, however, left unresponsive to Eddie's playful attempts, maintaining his death gaze, left eye twitching. Rightfully so, not everyone could be cheerful and playful after four hours of tutoring Eddie Munson. Well, tutoring is a stretch. More like trying to tutor, while he is acting like a three year old who's being forced to eat his veggies. It was seriously pissing L/N off.

***

"Hi Eddie. I expect you over at my house today, at 6. I believe you have a project in science for-"

"Ooh...", Munson turned around, facing the guy talking to him, while slowly leaning against the lockers, crossing his arms, "Yeah, sorry, no can do. Not today, at least. You see, a new campaign is going to start, right on Monday, and I really, really, need to finish it, you gotta cut me some slack here, man. I'm struggling!"

"Sorry, but I can't just tell the teacher that I cancelled our meeting, I remind you, once again, just because you need to go do nothing all evening."

He furrowed his eyebrows, tilting his head to look at L/N with the most confused and offended expression possible.

"Yeah, sorry, I- Hah, I think you didn't quite catch me. I'm not going to be doing nothing, alright? It's extremely important to write down every single detail of the campaign, even if I'm a good improviser, that won't save me when-"

"When the teacher is going to ask you, once again, to be the first one presenting your project. But it's alright, I guess you could just present them your D&D campaign, right?"

Eddie bit his lip, lowering himself against the lockers, eyes darting somewhere down, while scratching his cheek. Then, as if a lightbulb went off in his brain, he switched his gaze back to Y/N, a smile growing on his lips.

"Do you think that could work?"

***

Munson went up to his trailer, whistling some songs to himself, keys swinging on a finger.

"Look who finally decided to show up!"

Eddie almost jumped at the unexpected voice coming from behind. There stood no other than Y/N, his lips pursed, brows furrowed, and the familiar death gaze almost burned a hole in Munson's forehead. The other guy, however, smiled, hooking his hands behind his back, hips swaying in a playful manner.

"Heey there, L/N! What are you doing here? Wait! Don't answer!", he put a hand in front of him, hips freezing for some time, before the stretched out hand went back up to his chin, stroking it, as if mimicking thinking. Immediately after which, he retrained the hand back behind his back, jumping on his two, "Yes! I will go out with you! I was starting to think you wouldn't ask, man, I was kind of scared that-"

"I'm not here to ask you out, stop playing one of your games, I've been waiting here for almost an hour, and the only thing that was keeping me here was the thought, that I would get to tell you how much of a pain in the ass you are."

With the playful expression dying off Eddie's face, his hands wandering back to his sides, blinking a couple of times, he pursed his lips, eyes darting away from the other guy.

"Sorry, what'd I do?"

"You can't be fucking serious, can you?"

L/N watch in disbelief, as Munson shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, looking back at his tutor, waiting for a verdict of his guilt.

"Eddie, this was the last chance on this week's meeting. We had one planned on Tuesday, but you couldn't show up, so we moved it to Wednesday. But when I went to your house on Wednesday, we studied for exactly fifteen minutes before you had to go somewhere. So we moved a meeting on today. At seven. And you didn't fucking show up, and apparently, you don't even know we had a meeting?"

"Oh..." Munson scratched his back, loudly inhaling and biting his lower lip, his other hand sticking to his side, as if glued on, "Yeah, sorry, I... I didn't really... Remember, y'know? I had band practice and..."

***

"Heyy! Earth to Y/N? Where are you?"

Eddie snapped his fingers in front of Y/N's face, as the other one blinked, coming back to the present.

"Oh hey, handsome. There you are, what were you thinking about, hm? Was it about me?"

L/N’s gaze met Eddie’s, as he processed the smug smile on the guy’s face. And in this exact moment, the face made him unbelievably mad.

“Well? Are you going to tell me what were you think-”

“Shut up.”

“I’m sorry?”

“You heard me,” Y/N stood up from his chair, towering over Munson, “I’m tired of your childish antics, and the way you treat this whole thing. You always have something better to do, making me run around searching for you like a lovesick teenage girl, as if I don’t have anything better to do. Do you know how many plans I had to move and cancel because of you, huh?”

Eddie gulped down, trying to move away from Y/N, lowering off from his chair, holding up his hands in defense. “Hey, um- I’m sorry, dude, I promise we can figure this-”

“Oh yeah, you should be sorry, Munson. I neglected sleep and important health routines to come to your house, only to receive nothing but a bunch of disrespect towards me and my time. I don’t know what kind of a romantic scenario from a teen’s book you think this is, but I don’t like all of this, I don’t find your pathetic attempts at flirting cute, or entertaining anymore. You want to know what I think? I think you’re nothing but a noisy, annoying, disobedient brat.”

Eddie exhaled loudly, the look in his eyes shifting from pure fear to something more, as his thighs rubbed together, tongue wandering over his lips, “I’m sorry. How can I make it up to you?” his voice fell quieter, hands wondering closer to Y/n, but still not touching him.

L/N furrowed his brows, back straightening up, trying to read the expression on the others face. But boring into his big, brown, pleading eyes just irritated him more. Y/N grabbed Munson’s chin, holding his face to look himself directly in the eyes.

“You’ll have to do a lot, that’s for sure, you little fucker. What possibly do you have to offer that would make up for all the time I wasted on you?”

Instead of answering, Eddie slightly opened his mouth, his wet tongue pushing past his lips, as it touched and massaged Y/N’s thumb, being so conveniently pressed almost against his lips, all while not breaking intense eye contact even for a second. L/N furrowed his brows, quickly pulling his arm away, looking at Munson, sitting in front of him in somewhat of disbelief and confusion. He began wiping his hand on his shirt, until an idea popped into his head.

It was clear what the Dungeon Master was hinting at, not that it wasn't unexpected: he always was pretty flirty with the other, clearly expressing his interest. And even if Y/N was unbelievably annoyed by almost every single one of his actions and words, he couldn't deny that Eddie was quite attractive.

Slowing down the hand motion, Y/N came back closer, once again towering over Munson, a predatory look in his face, which made the other one's breath faster. Without any words, L/N's hand wandered into Eddie's hair, and pulled his head up to meet his own face, their lips smashing together.

Eddie moaned from suddenness of the contact, desperately griping Y/N by the shoulders and moaning into the kiss. Their teeth clashed together, saliva dropping down both of their chins. Munson moaned once again, grinding his crotch into L/N's leg, to which, much to Eddie's disappointment, Y/N pulled away, licking his lips and admiring his work while still holding other guy's hair in his iron grip.

"Get on your knees. And don't waste my time."

Munson quickly nodded, still not completely processing what was going on, as he got on his knees, looking up at his partner, as he removed his belt and undid his pants, slowly massaging his shaft through boxers. It wasn't long, before Y/N's dick was out and almost touching Eddie's nose. Licking his lips and quickly switching his eyes to the others face to get permission, Munson carefully opened his lips and the head of L/N's cock disappeared in his warm mouth.

"Oh yeah, that's it," Y/N hissed, once again tangling his hand in Eddie's hair, pushing himself down his throat, moaning, "Your mouth is so warm... Doesn't look like you struggle that much, you do this a lot?"

Munson tried shaking his head or making a noise of disapproval, but he could only whimper and choke on the massive cock occupying his mouth. L/N chuckled at the others attempts at communicating.

"You know that's not true. Eddie The Freak Munson, is also a pathetic little cocksucker. I wonder why didn't you just use your pretty little mouth to pass your classes, huh? I wouldn't be here right now, if you were just smart enough to... Oh fuck... To use the skills you have."

Eddie moaned around the shaft, as he tried to take even more in his throat, his pretty eyes watering, as he looked up to look Y/N in the face, pulling at his hips.

"Eager, baby? Don't worry, you'll get more in a second."

Y/N smiled darkly, as he pulled out of Munson's throat, leaving saliva dropping from his gaping mouth, catching air.

"Thank you... S-so much, I... I wanted this for so long..."

"Oh, don't worry, you made that really obvious. Now don't waste more of my time, and get on the bed. Get those clothes out of my way."

Eddie happily obliged, getting undressed just in seconds, climbing on the soft sheets, laying down, hair spread out, thighs rubbing against one another, trying somehow to make the growing erection better. As Y/N climbed in after him, his shirt discarded somewhere in the room, Munson bit his lip, eyes exploring the exposed body of another guy. L/N spread Eddie's legs apart himself, titling the other body, that way his cock pressed right against Munson's tight asshole.

"Wait- You're not... You're not going to... Y'know, prep?"

Y/N looked at Eddie, once again, with the familiar death gaze, loudly exhaling.

"You don't deserve to be. I'm not wasting my time on you, once again."

And with that, wasting no time, he pushed in, Eddie's loud moans bouncing off the room's walls. Y/N groaned, still waiting for some time, before pushing even forward, drowning another prolonged moan from his partner. Munson moaned, tears dripping down his cheeks, his eyes squinting, as the tearing pain went up his whole body from the sudden penetration. And even though it felt like thunderbolt of pain went up his whole inside, along with it, a wave of a different feeling came rushing straight to his brain, making him almost short-circuit. Mind clouding pleasure filled his thoughts, as everything Eddie could feel was L/N's big cock exploring his insides.

"Just like that. You fucking whore. What are you smiling for? You like that don't you? You like it when I fuck your brains out? Huh? Answer me."

Munson whimpered, hardly capable of any coherent words, as every single thought of his was fucked out by the next thrust of Y/N's hips,"Y-yeah... I like it...", Was all he could muster up, before his eyes rolled back, high-pitched moans escaping his throat.

L/N sped up, biting his own lips, with a loud spanking noise landing a hand on Eddie's ass, earning a pained whimper from him, "That's fucking right. Take it, you mouthy slut. That's what you get for being such a brat," with another spank.

With a loud moan and a shiver down his whole body, Eddie came, spilling on his stomach, eyes closing.

"You loved it a little too much, I see." Y/N smiled, wiping the cum off Munson's stomach, before pushing cum covered fingers up to his lips, "Clean up the mess you made, bitch."

As an obedient little slut he is, Eddie opened his mouth, gladly taking the fingers in his mouth and letting his tongue explore, sucking and licking them clean.

"That's a good whore."

Munson moaned at that, his hand rolling onto his eyes, as his whole body shook from the thrusts. Lips trembling with overstimulation, his spent cock getting red and hardening a little.

"I'm so sorry... I'm sorry for being so bad... I-I love your dick. I love your dick so- so much, Y/N."

Y/N smiled, rewarding Eddie with a particularly deep thrust, before resuming his merciless pace, while gripping at the others thighs.

"Oh yeah? Tell me more, baby boy."

Eddie gulped, trying harder to form a sentence, "It was a while since... Since someone pounded me like this, ah! Ha... Please, use my fucking hole... I wanted that big cock of yours for awhile. If- if you want... You could be the only one who's allowed to use it."

Munson moaned, once again rolling his eyes back, as he felt another climax nearing. He lifted up his legs in the air, hooking them up behind Y/N's back to pull him even closer. L/N groaned, biting down into Eddie's neck, exploring it with his tongue and teeth.

"Mark me! I'm all yours, Y/N! All yours! I'm sorry for being such a bad boy, I'm going to behave!", Tears trickled down to Eddie's open mouth, mixing with his saliva.

"That's what I needed to hear, baby," L/N groaned in Munson's ear, as his thrusts became more sloppy, his hand gripping Eddie's ass.

"Please, give me your load! Please, please, please, Y/N! You can use me like that whenever you want! Whenever you're not satisfied with my behaviour! I'm yours, your little fucktoy!"

Eddie screamed at the top of his lungs, as he came again, feeling that Y/N did soon after, too, his seed spilling inside Munson, as he moaned, throwing his head up.

Eddie quietly whimpered, as his partner layed beside him, both sweaty and breathing heavily.

"I will not be... Late at any of our meetings... Ever again."

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st4rboyhere · 2 years

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Loose (very short)

Eddie x Male reader

Description: Perv Bf!Eddie taking your boxers to put on.

Eddie sliding off his bed and carefully tiptoeing into the bathroom as soon as he hears it turn on, the door half way open and your pile of dirty laundry laying on the floor that peaked out slightly. He lifted your shirt with a finger slowly, using the other hand to quickly pull out your boxers before tiptoeing back into his room. His pants were already off so he simply slid off his boxers and then put on yours, having to hold them up with his hands. Making sure your still in the shower and when he continues to hear the water run, he jumps back into bed, placing a pillow between his legs and humping like his life depended on it. He wanted to get caught by you so bad, wanted you to slap his ass and yell at him for getting cum all over your boxers, wanted you to edge him for hours till he was sobbing in your arms and you decided to take pity on him, fucking his cunt fast and hard while littering kisses along his face.

He’s too in his thoughts to hear you open the door.

“Sorry I took so long,” you say, a towel over your head, blocking your vision. Eddie looks over to you, sliding his hand in your pre-cum stained boxers and jacking himself off, his ass in the air as he watches you put a cassette tape in his player, humming the tune. Eddie lets a loud moan slip through his lips and you quickly snap your head to look at just what he’s doing.

He cums from the way you stare at him in pure shock, eyes shut tight and his bottom lip between his teeth, staining and covering his hand.

Coming down from his high, he feels fingers gently caressing his thigh. He looks down at you, on your knees with your tounge flat of his bulge.

“Lemme get you loose baby.”

#smut #im a simp #eddie x male reader #x top male reader #stranger things x male reader #eddie smut #sub eddie munson #Eddie x male reader smut

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bitchified · 2 years

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first time

eddie munson x amab!reader

FEM & MINORS DNI

bottom virgin eddie and top virgin reader having sex for the first time, no specified pronouns for reader and no specified genitialia for eddie. kind of short and not extremely detailed, might be messy

He’s laid out on the bed, his hair perfectly framing his face as he rests underneath you. You can practically hear his heart pounding, the feeling of excitement and anxiety creating one beat. Your hands are on his waist, gently rubbing them up and down to soothe him. Eddie lifts his hips—soft pleads for you to put it in come from his mouth in a small breath. You lean down closer to kiss him.

His hands have a tight grip on your arms, his nails slightly digging in as he feels your tip slide into him. You’re going as slow as you can in fear of hurting him, but he moves his hips in an attempt to get more of you inside him, his voice too caught in his throat to ask for it. Just your tip was enough to get him hooked. You want to hold his hips down, not wanting him to hurt himself, but his whimpers for your cock have convinced you that all he feels is pleasure as you watch him take you inch by inch.

Eddie's got his head tilted back now. His back arches as he reaches up to hold onto your shoulders, your cock now completely buried inside him as you stay still to give him time to adjust. His eyes are hazy and you can see tears building up. He feels like he’s in heaven; you haven’t even moved yet but he already feels his orgasm creeping up. You’re both frozen, almost too afraid to move as if you’d cum on the spot if you did.

Eventually you bring your hand to wipe his tears away and you kiss him again. You’re probably whispering words of encouragement and ‘I love you’ over and over again but his brain is too foggy from lust to acknowledge it. He didn’t realize his voice had come back until he hears himself pleading, “please move” in a voice so delicate you’re afraid obeying might break him.

You gently roll your hips, and he feels as if his breath has been taken away. His mouth is open but no sound comes out, his head still tilted back against the pillows beneath him. You leave a few kisses on his neck and in his ear you’re quietly asking him if it hurts, to which he replies with a weak shake of his head. You continue the movement of your hips until he’s whimpering for you to go faster, to which you don’t hesitate to thrust just a little deeper into him.

You’ve got one hand on his waist, the other sweeps a thin strand of his hair from the corner of his mouth before resting on his cheek, your thumb dabbing away any excess tears. He swallows and his barely opened eyes look into yours as mimics your actions. Neither of you can fight the dazed smile that forms on your face. You kiss once more but he can’t hold the moan that erupts from inside him and into your mouth as your cock grazes a specific spot inside him. His legs are loosely wrapped around your waist, his body is too weak to hold himself up properly so you wrap an arm under his waist to lift him into you and your cock deeper into him.

Eddie's arms around your neck and your face tucked into his, you leave kisses beneath his ear and whisper “my sweet boy..” He's letting out choked up moans, his hips stuttering to meet with yours. You’re going faster now, his nails dig into your skin but you don’t care because all you can focus on is how good he feels pulsing around you. You hit that same sweet spot, causing him to let out an involuntarily loud moan and again his back arches as one of his hands fly to your hair and his legs wrap impossibly tighter around you.

It’s getting hot now and you’re both sweating like crazy, but the more you fuck into him your orgasms come barreling closer. His moans are like music to your ears, any embarrassment he had from the beginning had completely deteriorated as your name spills from his mouth like a mantra that keeps getting interrupted by moans. He’s so tight around you, occasionally clenching and constantly pulsing around your cock, a feeling you thought could only be conjured up in perverse daydreams.

Neither of you last very long—His sweet moans mixed with the lewd sounds of squelching and slapping of skin bring you near the edge, but it’s his lust-glazed eyes and innocent expression of pure love that makes you teeter. Below you, your cock repeatedly hitting that spot inside him and the image of your cum flashing in his mind causes him to squeeze around you as he feels his orgasm ripple through him with one final moan that you promise yourself to never forget.

Out of breath you’re now resting side by side. Your nails graze over his arms in a soothing motion, occasionally twirling a finger in a strand of his hair. You both look like a mess with unruly hair and sweat rolling down your naked bodies, but in that moment you have never found the other more beautiful. From what you can see through his struggle to keep them open, his eyes are still filled with love. His cheeks are flushed and his hair is sticking to the sweat on his forehead.

As he's coming down from the high of his orgasm, Eddie lets out a soft giggle that brings you out of your thoughts. When he sees your attention his smile turns bashful. “Thank you,” he says in a strained voice. You smile and shake your head. You kiss him on his cheeks and his nose and then his lips. “I love you,” you say for the hundreth time that night. He holds your face in his hands, admiring you with a doe-eyed expression. “I love you too.”

#eddie munson x male reader #stranger things x male reader #top male reader

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slasher-male-wife · 2 years

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Hiii I hope this isn’t too much to ask for. Can I get some head cannons for slashers and stranger thing characters with a s/o who has a style kinda like a 60s/70s/80s rocker kinda fashion. I’d prefer a masc reader but gn is fine too. Thank you <3

You're basically talking about my dream style. I love dramatic fashion and I would love to write this for you. I do use masculine terms for the reader.

Includes: Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington, The Sawyer brothers, Brahms Heelshire and The Sinclair brothers

Warnings: Strong language

Eddie Munson

He loves how dramatic you dress because it matches how he acts. He loves seeing you dressed up in these wild outfits just to hang out with him.

He will try to get you more metal influences by showing you musicians he thinks look really cool.

He loves having a boyfriend with long hair too if you have it. It makes him feel like he found his other half.

If you ever need help making something new or just finding new clothes Eddie has you covered. He already knows how to print shirts and make battle vests to adding some fake jewels to a pair of platform boots or thrifting some new shirts won't be that big of a deal for him.

He doesn’t mind the stares the two of you get when you’re out and about with each other.

Steve Harrington

Your style is gonna be a bit of a shock to him at first. He thought it was a costume with your platforms and fishnets but that’s just how you dress, and he kinda likes it.

He’ll have a lot of questions on how you got all these clothes and if those shoes hurt and how long it takes to do your hair and things like that.

If any of his friends poke fun at your style he’ll defend you. He likes the way you dress and how much fun you have with your fashion.

The Sawyer brothers

They’ll be all over how dramatic you dress. Bubba loves how fun your outfits are and how you rock the style. The twins love it because it’s something new and fun.

If you’re a similar size to Chop Top he will borrow your clothes. He loves your style and has wanted to dress like you and having an oportunity to dress like that he will take it.

Nubbins will love to take pictures of you. If you get really dressed up he’ll take a few extra. I feel like he has a box full of pictures he’s taken and he’ll keep a few in there but if it’s an outfit he loves he’ll keep it on his wall.

Bubba will want to help you make clothes and if you’re a similar size to him he’ll ask to borrow your clothes if he wants to feel pretty.

They’ll be very interested in your platform shoes. They’ve never really seen many platform shoes.

If you wear a lot of glittery and shinny stuff they’ll be staring a lot at you. Nubbins will want to rub on your clothes and stuff like that.

Brahms Heelshire

He’s never been around much non fancy or formal clothes so your outfits will be a shock for him.

He’ll ask why your pants are so tight or why they get so wide at the bottom.

He’s used to people around him wearing more muted colors and tones so bright colored clothes and platforms are new to him.

He’s really interested in the way you dress and even more interested in the people who inspire your fashion. Share some of the music with him he’ll probably like it.

He loves feeling all of the different textures of your clothes too. All the glittery, shiny, velvet, leather, vinyl and other things you wear.

Don’t be surprised if you catch him wearing some of your jewelry or maybe clothes if he can fit into them. He just wants to be as handsome as you.

The Sinclair brothers

Bo doesn’t get your style and won’t say it out loud but he loves the way you look. Lester and Vincent however are very vocal about how cool you look to them.

Vincent will often want to sketch you and your dramatic outfits and Lester will just want to look at you period. He loves whatever you wear and how it reminds him of all the people he saw on tv as a kid.

Bo will make comments on your platform shoes and how tight some of your clothes can be but it’s almost never negative. “You sure you can walk in those darlin? I don’t want you gettin hurt.” “How’d you even get in those pants sugar? They look pretty damn tight.”

Vincent loves how dramatic and fun your outfits are and might dress up a few of his statues like you if he can get his hands on some good clothes. If you wear makeup he’d love to help you do it too.

Lester really likes all the glittery and sparkly stuff you wear and have. If you wear glittery makeup he loves it when it rubs off on his lips or face kinda showing that you two have been kissing.

While he mainly listens to country music he’ll branch out and listen to some of the musicians who inspire you to dress how you do.

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hopelessrromantix · 1 year

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content: mutual masturbation, sub!steve, switch!eddie, dom!reader, modern au, steve has a daddy kink

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The second you’d announced you were going on vacation, Eddie and Steve knew they were in for a painful week.

Steve was already away, visiting family members a state over. Though he hardly interacted with them, he’d still been required to come.

Now you were leaving Indiana, headed to California for a week-long vacation. You could even spend time away from the rest of your family since they’d be out on their own activities.

“I hate this, it’s so boring without people to piss off,” Eddie grumbled, slumping against his pillows. His laptop was on his bed, lazily positioned so you and Steve could see him sitting down.

"Don't you have plenty of preteens to spend time with?" You questioned, chuckling at the half hearted glare Eddie gave you.

“I’ll be back in two days! You can live that long,” Steve reminded.

“Yeah, but Y/n will still be in Cali. I want both of you.” With the low tone of his voice, the implication was obvious. He had less than innocent plans for when you and Steve both got home.

“I want both of you too, but it’ll be better than being alone until we can all get back together,” Steve reassured, brushing Eddie off. The metalhead groaned, head tilting back as he did so. You chuckled at him.

“Y’know, we could always have fun now if you don’t feel like waiting?” You offered, smirking at the camera. There was a nice desk at your hotel, making for a good place to talk to Steve and Eddie. Steve was seated on a bed as well, laying down on his stomach.

“Now?” Steve’s eyes widened. He looked around the room, making sure his headphones were plugged in.

“You’re alone, right?” You questioned both of them. Your family was out doing whatever at the beach, they wouldn’t be back until that night.

Both boys nodded at your question.

“Then why wait?” You unzipped your pants, the action barely audible to the men on the call with you. You pulled your cock out of your pants, with the desk in the way only the tip was visible from your camera. You heard Eddie groan and saw his hands dip into his boxers.

He slid them down his legs, stroking his half-hard cock idly.

“Can’t wait ‘til you can come back and fuck me,” He started, eyes glued to you on the screen. Steve had taken his pants off as well, now in a sitting position on his bed. His hand moving up and down his cock slowly. “Wanna ride you when you get back. Stuff myself with your cock until you fill me up.”

You groaned at his admission. “Miss your tight ass,” You admitted, stroking faster, “You both feel so good around me.”

“God I want you to fuck me so bad, Daddy,” Steve whined. He was kneeling now, two fingers sliding in and out of his ass. “Can’t reach as far as your cock does. Want you to fuckin’ ruin me.”

Eddie moaned louder, drawing the attention of both you and Steve. “Fuck I’m gonna cum. Tell me what you want from us, Stevie.”

Steve whined, fingers moving faster. You could feel your end approaching as well, your eyes shifted between the two boys.

“Want one of you to fuck my ass and the other in my throat,” Steve confessed, slipping a third finger in his hole. You and Eddie both groaned at the admission, your cocks twitching as you did so. “Want you guys to fill me up, can’t wait for you to use me like your fucktoy.”

That pushed Eddie over the edge, cum landing on the old band-tee he was wearing. “Such a good cumdump, Steve,” He moaned. “We’re gonna fill you up nice when you get back.”

Steve came a second later, grinding down on his own fingers as he desperately chased his high. “Gonna fuck me so good,” He muttered, eyes screwed shut as he tried to imagine the both of your hands as his own.

The sight was enough for you as well, cum dripping down your cock as you came down from your high.

At least you had something to look forward to.

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l1tw1ck · 1 year

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Ropes, Ribbons, and Rubber Bands: Stranger Things Edition

Getting tied up (Christmas special except...the only christmas related things are the ribbons)

Includes|Bottom: Jonathan Byers, Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington x Top Masc Reader

General CW: Dom/Sub | Part 1 (Genshin Impact)

Jonathan

♡ Jonathan loves being tied up, he looks gorgeous the way his breath hitches while you pretty up his body with silky red ribbon, or the way he looks at you so submissively as you decide what to do with him ♡

♡ He trusts you so much, he never feels scared when you tie him up. He loves submitting to you in all aspects of life. He even asked you to make most decisions for him. He wants you to have power over him ♡

♡ He'd be shaking as you take pictures of him, framing him in the most beautiful ways. Such a beautiful sight deserves to be documented ♡

"You look gorgeous tied up for me.." You sigh lovingly. He's on your bed jutting his ass out with his head turned to you, so clearly turned on. He whimpers at your compliment. "These are gonna come out so well." You move over to the side of the bed and stroke his hair, he stares at the boner in your boxers and almost drools. "Such a pretty boy."

"Open your mouth and stick your tongue out." You order, freeing your length. Jonathan does as he's told and lets you rest the tip of your cock on his tongue, he looks up at you and actually starts salivating. You take a picture before letting him close his mouth and suck you off.

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Eddie

♡ If the handcuffs on his bed didn't tell you already, this man loves being restrained ♡

♡ Tie his wrists and ankles together and pound his sweet hole full of cum until he's bloated ♡

♡ Call him a dirty whore, spank him, and touch him everywhere but where it matters most. He can't touch himself thanks to the rope and he gets more and more desperate the longer you take ♡

You look down at Eddie kneeling beneath you, hands tied and tasked with the goal of getting your pants off. He bites the zipper on your fly, dragging it down and then biting the waist of your jeans, then underwear and doing the same. Your hard cock flops onto his face, causing a wide smile to grow on his face.

Eddie wraps his lips around it and gets to work. He keeps eye contact with you while he sucks your fat length, ears a bright red from your dark and aroused expression. Just from seeing that he knows how roughly you're going to treat him tonight and that makes him squeeze and rub his thighs together in attempt to get some sort of relief.

Steve

CW: Consensual Non Consent

♡ The first time, he's embarrassed. He doesn't feel any sort of self-consciousness when he's naked but when he's draped with rope? It's like he's on display, under a microscope. Having your eyes on him while he's looking like that, he can't help but feel embarrassed. And aroused ♡

♡ You could do anything to him while he's tied up. You have so much power over him while he has none. His body is practically yours for the taking ♡

♡ He soon discovered that he likes roleplay, pretending he's been kidnapped for information and you're some criminal who takes advantage of him ♡

"This is your last chance." You warn. Steve spits on your face. "I'm not going to tell you anything." He's confident in his defiance. His actions only make you smirk. You unbuckle your belt and unzip your fly, tugging your underwear down just enough to free your length. Steve looks at you in disgust and fear, how could your final resort be this? You walk over to him and grab his hair, shoving him onto your cock.

"If you bite me, I'll slit your throat." You hold a fake knife to his jugular. "Just take my cock like a good boy." You grip his hair and tug him back and forth. Steve's cheeks redden and he looks at you dreamily, slobbering over your length and getting an all too familiar yet untamable feeling downstairs. "You seem to be enjoying yourself." You say in an amused and mocking tone.

#male reader #top male reader #wicks🕯shorts #stranger things x male reader #stranger things smut #stranger things x reader #jonathan byers smut #jonathan byers x reader #jonathan byers x male reader #sub jonathan byers #sub steve harrington #steve harrington x male reader #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington smut #sub eddie munson #eddie munson smut #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x male reader #dom male reader

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prettybrownelf · 2 years

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Bottom Eddie x a goth scremo artist railing his ass before they go on stage. Ftm perferablly but I totally get it if your not comfy with that! I have tons of ideas so if u want more just dm me broski 👌

Back Stage Shenanigans

Non MLM/NBLM DNI

Pairings- Bottom Eddie Munson x Male Reader

Summary- Back stage at one of your concerts, your boyfriend decides you two should have some pre-show fun.

Word Count- 911

Content Warnings- Rough Sex, Pet Names, Spanking, Hair-Pulling, Bottom Eddie, Top Male Reader

a/n- ive never written a top reader fic before so i hope you enjoy! Also this request was so good, feel free to dm me with more!

The sound of the band on stage was already getting you excited. Your band has not been able to perform for weeks because of a minor injury your guitarist had, but now you're back in business.

You've been checking your outfit backstage while everyone else waited outside, smoking.

“Hey.” You immediately turn from the mirror you were looking in to see Eddie. His long brown hair is tied up in a messy knot on top and his eyeliner is drawn perfectly underneath his eyes. “What's up?” Eddie smirks as he leans to kiss you. His lips are soft to the touch as you rest your hand on his cheek.

“Ready to watch me perform baby?” You ask, wrapping your arms around his neck as his hands find your waist. “You know I am.” Eddie smiles as you hold each other. “The other band just started so it'll be a while. Why’d you get here so early?” You ask, playing with a strand of curly hair as he tries to hide the blush crawling up his face. “I just thought maybe you'd like a little help backstage before you went up there.”

A grin immediately forms on your face as you feel yourself get more and more excited. “Really?” Eddie nods lightly as you begin to drag him to the tiny bathroom down the hall.

The second the door is closed Eddies back is against the wall, your lips crashing onto each other. You hold his head to yours by the back of his neck as he whines into your mouth. “Aww, you're already getting needy pretty boy?” Eddie lets out another whine as you drag him to the sink by his hair, bending him over. Eddie's eyes meet his in the mirror as you smirk down at him.

You rub your hands along the sides of his waist as you enjoy your view. “God, you're so pretty.” Eddie can barely form words as you watch him get deeper into subspace. “Can you take your pants off for me handsome?” Eddie immediately gets to work with his buckle as you let your ripped-up jeans fall to your ankles. Eddie gasps as your hands slowly spread his cheeks, kissing his back through his jacket. Your eyes glance at his pocket as you notice a small bottle.

Pulling it out you smile at the sight of lube as you pour it onto your fingers. Your eyes meet Eddies in the mirror. “You ready love? I'm gonna get you ready.” Eddie already seems breathless as he arches his back into you. “Mhm, I'm ready.” You give a small kiss to the side of his head as you slowly slip one finger into him, hearing him moan as he tries to move back into you. A hard slap echoes across the small room as Eddie grips the sink. “Did I tell you to move?” Eddie shakes his head as you return to your movements.

By the third finger, he's a moaning mess as he desperately tries to keep himself from moving. Eddie lets out a small whine as your hands leave him. “Relax darling, you're getting the real thing now.”

After rubbing your dick with what you had left on your hand you wrap your hand around Eddie's throat, forcing his back flush with your chest. “Ready?” “Yes Sir.” You can feel your blood pumping as you slowly push into him. Moans immediately leave Eddie's mouth as your grip on his throat gets tighter. Your hips immediately get faster as the sound of skin slapping echoes through the room.

Your hand grips over Eddie's mouth as he nearly screams, his brown eyes roll into the back of his head.

A harsh knock comes from the door as you quickly stop your motions. “What!” The sound of your bandmate comes from the other side. “We go on in like 15, just so you know.” You catch your breath as your eyes meet Eddies. He's already fucked out of his mind, just how you liked. “Ok! Be out in a bit!” The sound of boots leaving allowed you to continue your thrusts as you grabbed Eddie's hair. “Sorry love, we’re gonna have to hurry this up.” Your thrust immediately goes back to the harsh pace you were at. Eddie moans as he desperately pushes back into you.

You feel your orgasm coming as you grip his hair harder. Eddie's pants get higher as he loses balance, desperately gripping the sink to keep himself upright. “Are you getting close, baby?” Eddie nods as he moans your name. Eddie cums immediately as your hand reaches around and starts pumping his cock. You feel your eyes roll back as you cum, holding Eddie close as you feel yourself finish inside him.

Eddie slumps onto his knees as he catches your breath with you. You bend down to his side as you help him up, getting his pants back on. “You alright baby?” Eddie smiles with a distant nod as you rub his cheek and leave small kisses along his face. “You think you can watch the show or do you wanna rest?” Eddie wraps his arms around you as you get your pants back on. “I'm ok love. Besides, I wanna hear you scream.” You smile at his smeared eyeliner as you kiss his cheek.

The show goes off perfectly. Your voice is raspy as you stand up on the stage, eyes Eddie in the back the whole time.

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r1vrrr · 2 years

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Eddie Munson x Amab Reader

cw. male reader x eddie, fluff

cw. male reader x eddie munson

Warm tingling toes teased out of the fringe beneath the soft, cotton blankets. Lazy lips collided slow and tender, tentative and building in the afterglow of a night tucked away from the rest of the world.

With a low resonating moan a strong, solid arm eased around M/n’s shoulder. The gentle pull began gradually guiding M/n over the smooth, warm, bronzed skin beneath him. With the fluid, forward movement M/n made, his lips parted further. Each soft nibble and caress set M/n’s skin ablaze, his mind reeling with the promise of a new day when the soft vibration of warmth poured out of his lover’s moan into his waiting mouth. A teasing flick of the tongue, a mischievous bite and a loving caress drawing him in was all M/n needed to carefully shift his weight over onto the long, lean lines of his lover’s body. Each strategically placed kiss was met by sparks of electricity at the skin to skin contact. Bristling sensation seemed to follow, spiraling out over M/n’s ever synapse drinking his lover in, claiming the morning for them alone.

The warmth from the world outside their tropical hideaway heightened their experience when his lover’s lips parted further, murmuring a soft pleasure-filled sigh. Their lips parted with arms still wrapped around one another, enveloping M/n in his lover’s touch. A tropical breeze swept into the room, casting a stark contrast to the heat beneath the blankets when M/n’s lover reached out to gently stroke his cheek.

“Mmm…morning big guy,” Eddies’s soft, lethargic tone carried with it the promise of something special now that the weight of the world no longer remained on their shoulders. Life was finally as it could be far from the end of the world now that they’d found their new beginning caught up in one another’s arms.

“That it is, sweetheart,” M/n agreed dipping down to kiss his tired companion again, this time leaving nothing to chance.

With Eddie’s hands wandering over the planes of M/n’s tensile spine, caressing his hard, muscular form with soft, loving ease, M/n found himself forgetting the tension that had long surrounded him. With Eddie’s loving touch, he set aside his concerns about the previous night’s apprehension, about the way that they almost got caught smoking weed by the authorities. If it hadn’t been for the man beneath him being crafty and tactful in dealing with the authorities, then perhaps he wouldn’t be basking in this sunny morning with the man he’d been in love with for an eternity. It was a match made in heaven or hell as some had joked, but whatever it was for them it worked. So many times, they’d come so close, but this time—they were finally free from all the monsters and drama that resided in their town.

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slasherbaby · 2 years

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Different - Eddie Munson x trans male reader

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length: 2037 words

rating: explicit

warnings: mentions of prev bad sex, very mild hurt/comfort, words like dick, slit, & hole used to describe the reader’s junk

“Sweetheart,” Eddie leans forward, pressing his chest to your back and nuzzling his nose into the back of your neck. “Feeling alright?”

“Course I am.” You reply without giving it a second thought, to which he gives your neck a little kiss.

“I know you too well for that.” He murmurs, stroking your waist affectionately. “You don’t need to lie for my sake.”

You let out a soft groan as Eddie’s thrusts grew faster. Letting your chest fall to the mattress, you kept your arms folded under your jaw, resting your chin on your wrist. The push and pull of him inside of you was giving you a little pleasure, but nothing close to what sex was usually like between you to.

As much as it irritates you to think about, you’re used to bad sex. In high school you didn’t think twice about letting idiot seniors use you to get off. As long as they took you on a date or for a drive, you didn’t mind it. Mediocre sex in exchange for company never actually left you feeling better off, though. The only thing it really did was make you wish you didn’t bother getting all dressed up to go out.

You stopped messing around like that a few months after you moved to Hawkins, meeting Eddie and instantly crushing on him. A year out of high school and a week since you finally got the courage to tell Eddie how you felt about him, you’ve started to feel better about sex. Sure, you could count the number of times you two have fucked on one hand, but you hadn’t faked a moan once in the past week, or wished that your partner would just hurry up and cum already.

But something felt different this time. Just a little bit off. Perhaps it was from the lack of effort on your part, a fact you were quick to acknowledge. You spent the entire day in a haze, moving through the usual motions without feeling much at all. Working a shift at the video store, picking up and unpacking the groceries at your house, and laying in bed before it was a decent time to head over to Eddies.

You initiated it, though the way you went about it was different from the past two times. You stripped while he was grabbing something from the kitchen, surprising him on your hands and knees with your ass in the air, before asking him to fuck you.

Eddie’s hips come to a halt, pulling you from your thoughts. You look back at him in confusion, frowning when you see his furrowed brow. His face relaxes in a forceful way once you meet his eyes, and he rubs his hand over the small of your back before pulling out.

Wincing at the sudden emptiness, you push yourself up until you’re off your hands and just on your knees. His arms wrap around your waist instantly, keeping you close to him.

“Sweetheart,” Eddie leans forward, pressing his chest to your back and nuzzling his nose into the back of your neck. “Are we feeling alright?”

“Of course.” You reply without giving it a second thought, to which he gives your neck a little kiss.

“I know you too well for that.” He murmurs, stroking your waist affectionately. “You don’t need to lie for my sake.”

You shrug, ignoring the frog in your throat. It’s stupid, you tell yourself, to be getting choked up over common decency. Eddie’s not a piece of shit, and depsite his ‘fuck the world’ attitude, he’s one of the sweetest guy’s you’ve ever met.

“You know I won’t be mad if you want to stop, right?” His words are so soft, you have to believe them.

But you don’t wanna stop, you like him touching you. If you asked him, you know he’d be more than down to just cuddle. He’s spent hours holding you before, talking about D&D or his band, distracting you from the worries on your mind. But you don’t want to stop this- cuddling isn’t the type of closeness you crave right now.

Maybe you weren’t feeling horny when you propositioned him, but you did want to have sex. You like feeling close to him, knowing that it’s you he’s getting pleasure from. So you shake your head.

“I don’t wanna stop.”

“Alrighty.” He leaves a gentle kiss underneath your ear before putting his hand on your back, applying enough pressure to let you know he wants you back in the same position.

You follow easily, and are rewarded by Eddie’s calloused fingertips tracing down your spine, making your back arch into his touch reflexively. His hands come to curl around your waist once more, and he lets out an appreciative groan as he squeezes the rolls he finds.

“Have I ever told you how hot you are?” He squeezes you tight before flipping you over with a frankly surprising burst of strength. Now on your back, you squeak in a very dignified manner before laughing.

“Hey.” He smiles down at you with his head tilted to the side, and his eyes all doe-like and sweet. It makes your heart flutter in a way you’ve never felt before, and something good twinges in your stomach.

“Hey yourself.”

With one arm to prop himself up, Eddie lowers himself down above you. His free hand dips from your waist, trailing down your stomach, and only stops when he reaches your mound. Without hesitation, Eddie presses two of his fingers just to the left of your dick, beginning to massage gentle circles.

It’s not right where you need it, but you can’t help but want to reward him for his efforts. You let out a tiny moan, something high, with a perfect pitch.

Judging from the look on his face, Eddie doesn’t buy it for a second.

With his other hand, he takes yours and brings it down, guiding it to his wrist.

“Show me what you need.” He murmurs, leaning down to kiss your cheek. “Show me how to make you feel good.”

You swallow the lump in your throat before guiding his hand to a more favorable position. When he begins to rub against your sweet spot, you breathe out a puff of happy air.

“Yeah?” He breathes, staring down at your face with wide eyes, taking in every twitch of your facial muscles. “Right there?”

You groan, face heating up from the way he’s making you feel. You turn your head to the side, trying to hide in the pillow as he pleasures you. Earlier you got a little wet, but it was nothing compared to this.

“I can tie a cherry-stem with my tongue.” Eddie brushes his lips against your ear. “Wanna see?”

You turn your head back quickly, eyes wide. Eddie only chuckles, leaving a scalding kiss on your throat before moving down your body.

“Or maybe my sweetheart doesn’t need to see.” He’s between your thighs now, hiking your knees up and tossing them over his shoulders. “He wants to feel it, right?”

Eddie’s tongue feels extraordinarily soft against your folds, lapping at you lazily as he stares up at you, his eyes half-lidded. You don’t know which is more sultry, the look on his face or the way he’s moving his tongue. When he spreads you open with his thumbs and presses his tongue to your slit, you groan, fingernails digging into the mattress below

“Tastes so sweet.” He moans as he pulls back, and you huff in response. Eddie’s head moves back down, but instead of the delicious warmth from before, you feel a nip at your inner thigh.

A noise of irritation bubbles in your throat as you look down at him, but he only smiles up at you before going back to sucking a hickey onto your skin.

“Eddie.” You moan after a few minutes pass by, with him perfectly content on decorating your thighs with bruises.

“Hmm?” He hums, tilting his head to the side like a confused puppy dog. “What’s up?”

“Eddie. C’mon…”

He waits a few moments for you to finish your request, but you can’t find the nerve to do it. It’s harder to ask for things when you’re spread open for him, already feeling vulnerable beneath him.

“If you want something, you’re going to have to do me a favor.”

It’s your turn to tilt your head, raising an eyebrow down at his smirk. His classic ‘up to no good’ face.

“You’re going to use your words for me.” Eddie has the audacity to laugh when you groan, covering your face with your hands to hide your look of mortification. “If you don’t tell me how you want it, I can’t give it to you.”

“You’re a sadist.”

“Guilty as charged.” Eddie sends a shit-eating grin your way, and you can’t help but crack a smile in return. “Now, how can I be of service?”

“I…” You begin, your throat suddenly incredibly dry. “I want…” Cutting yourself off with another groan, you squeeze your eyes shut, unwilling to look at him while asking. “Go down on me.” You manage, your syllables running together into one long word instead of a sentence.

“Sorry, I didn’t quite get that. Would my liege mind repeating his request?”

You whimper, torn between wanting to curse him and needing his tongue back against you.

“Eds, please. I need you.”

“How?” Eddie’s question sounds more like a demand, his voice taking on a darker quality.

You pull your hands away from your face and look down. It’s nearly hard to meet his gaze with the intensity in his eyes, and the way he’s looking at you makes you shiver. Even though you were the one telling him what to do, he still gave the aura of being in complete control.

“Your mouth.”

“Gonna need more than that, sweetheart.”

“I… I need your mouth on me.” You wince, embarrassed by the way your voice trembled. He raised a single brow, his wet lips arched into a smirk, and you can’t help but weave one of your hands into his curls. “Please eat me out, Eds.”

Your words must be enough because just as suddenly as he stopped, he’s leaning back down to lap at your core.

“Fuck.” You moan as he suctions his lips around your engorged dick, and buck your hips as he twirls his tongue against it.

He pulls back, but keeps his mouth close enough to you that you don’t worry he’ll stop.

“You can pull my hair, you know.”

As Eddie returns his attention to you, you give his hair a gentle tug.

“Do you like that?” You ask, just a touch breathlessly.

He nods against you, moaning softly and making your hips twitch up to meet the delicious vibrations.

Eddie explores you completely with his tongue, eating you out like a starving man at a buffet. It’s almost too much, how quickly you build up to reach your climax, that you find yourself pushing at his shoulder to stave off what might be over in five minutes.

“T-Touch yourself. While you eat me out, I want you to touch yourself.” You swallow back your nerves. “Please, you sound so good when you moan.”

His eyes are completely glazed over as he lifts his hips up a bit, just enough to sneak his hand down to his cock, and starts fucking down into it without hesitation.

You stare down at him in awe, watching as his brow furrows together, his breath coming out in shallow pants as you both climb closer to the edge. His mouth is back on you immediately, messing up your plans on staving off your orgasm by flicking his tongue just right.

With your eyes rolled back, and your mouth hung open, you ride out your orgasm against his mouth. He doesn’t stop after you finish, lapping at you desperately even as the other over stimulation makes you yank at his hair.

“So much,” You rasp out, giving his hair a particularly hard pull.

He comes with a whimper, tongue buried inside your hole, his dark eyelashes fluttering prettily. You watch as his hips move a few more times before stopping, and he moves his head up to rest on your stomach.

Eddie whines when you touch his hair, petting the top of his curls as he nuzzles against your skin.

“Thank you,” He murmurs, and you can’t help but chuckle.

“Thank you, pretty boy.” You give his hair another gentle tug, but smooth it out when he gasps. “Thank you.”

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sage-enbyghost · 2 years

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This is an Eddie Munson x male reader. will have multiple chapters, happy ending, not slow burn, mutual crushes, bottom! reader top! Eddie. This story is mostly fluff. This may be inaccurate to the show

Warnings: drug use, alcohol use,eventual smut, occasional angst, swearing

The Freak and The Nerd

Chapter 1

There he was the prettiest boy I'd ever seen sitting 6 and a half tables away from me reading a book. I poke at my school lunch suddenly not hungry as I watch him from across the room. He's only been here since last Friday and I think I choked the first time he walked into class. And I definitely died and went to heaven when the teacher sat him next to me.

"Ed?" A voice calls pulling me out of my trance. I look over to see the club looking at me weird.

"Huh? What?" I say looking back to the boy then at Dustin who'd called my name.

"The session? We were talking about the last session?" Henderson says finishing off his sentence with an emphasized look.

"Yeah, anyways, I think all things considered the campaign is going well I wish you guys had fallen into my trap last session though..." I say picking up where I had left off before he walked in. Dustin gives mike a look then they both look down to their plates eating the rest of their food in a hurry as the bell rings dismissing us to our next class. I stand taking my tray back after dumping it all the smile watching him stand close his book and walk out to the class we share. After I finish with my tray I start My walk to Mrs. Lyle's class (I didn't know what other name to use) as soon as I stepped in the room he looks up and we make eye contact before he hurriedly looks back down to the notebook infront of him. I take my seat immediately not paying attention to te teacher. Class begins and ends the eay it always does except this time the teacher speaks up after dismissing everyone for the Day.

"Mr. Munson, Mr. (L/N) a word please." She says sitting at her desk. The pretty Nerd tenses up before standing and walking to the front of the room I ofcourse follow after him. "Mr. Munson as I'm sure you are aware you are failing my class. Which. Is bringing Down the class average and this us your second senior year. I'd really like to see you graduate this time which is why I've decided (Y/N) is going to tutor you until you are passing my class." She says blatantly disregarding the fact that she hadn't asked either of us before hand if that was okay. I roll my eyes looking away while he just stands there wide eyed. "(Y/N), you'll be getting extra credit for this I would appreciate if you could meet up before or after school atleast once a week, starting with today." I look back up at her appalled.

"With all due respect man, I have Hellfire tonight. Can't miss it." I say crossing my arms. (Y/N) just stands there looking between the two of us.

"Then it looks like you're meeting up after club activities." She says crossing her arms aswell.

"I-I can't tonight either ma'am, I have a test monday I need to study for." He says looking down not making eye contact. I look over wide eyed I'd never heard him speak before until just now. Holy shit his voice is smoothe and sweet as sugar I think to myself as the teachers waves him off

"Nonsense you'll pass for sure." Mrs. Lyle says unrolling her arms and shooing us out of the room. He looks up at me and then back down.

"Hi, prettyboy~" I say with a smirk to which he looks up quickly then away again. "Look we can just say you're tutoring me and pretend. I'm busy almost every night and I don't wake up early for school." I say running a hand through my hair. He looks away and then back to me.

"I dont want to lie. We'll just have to make time to study.. I'll meet you outside of Hellfire at 9." He says rubbing the back of his neck. I huff my attempt to get out of studying failing. But atleast he would be stuck with me for the time being.

"Yeah, okay prettyboy, we can study at my place and I'll drive you home when we're done..." I say and I could swear he blushed as he starts to walk away. "There's no way he swings that way... It'd be too lucky." I think to myself as I walk the opposite direction towards my next class. Class goes on for what seems like forever until the final bell rings dismissing me from hell on earth. I rush to the club room throwing open the door. Noone was here yet so it was just me setting up for about 30 minutes until Mike and Lucas walk in followed shortly by Dustin then everybody else.

"Who's the guy waiting outside on the floor?" I hear Lucas ask Mike who shrugs indifferently. "He's already waiting outside... on the floor?" I ask myself before poking my head out and seeing him sat outside against the wall knees to his chest as he reads a book.

"Hey... do you uh.. want to come in? Or even just a chair?" I ask and he looks up startled.

"Uh- uhm... I- I wouldn't want to intrude..." He says rubbing his neck and looking away. I smile internally and reach down hooking my hand under his arms and pulling him to his feet and into the hellfire club. He sputters as I drag him in almost falling into me.

"Hey guys.. this is my study buddy (Y/N). He's gonna sit in on today's session." I say proudly presenting him with my arms outstretched. He blushes and scurries off to an empty seat in the back of the room. I giggle and smile my signature Cheshire grin as I start the session. He sits book in his lap watching me the whole time watching my hands and face and arms and theatrics its almost enough to make me blush. As I finish up the session he yawns rubbing his eyes softly and I smile. "Maybe I should just take him straight home" I say to myself internally slowly everyone leaves calling their rides or hopping in their cars and then its just us again I'm beginning to prefer it this way. "(Y/N), do you just want Me to take you back to your place you look tired love~" I say flirting again. He blushes looking away.

"N-no.. we gotta study.." He says stretching as he stands once I finish packing up. I lead him out of the school and towards my van he follows behind me like a lost puppy and as I hold the door open for him he climbs in and buckles up. I close his door and walk around to my side and hop in starting the engine and turning the heat on seeing as though it's currently cold as balls February right now. He seems to sink into the seat as the van air warms around him he hadn't worn a jacket just a sweatshirt and jeans. I smile as I pull out of the parking lot and begin the drive back to my trailer. As I'm driving I push the play button on my vans stereo system playing one of my Metallica cassets he nods his head along to the music which makes me feel all giddy inside.

"Ever listened to music like this prettyboy?~" I ask smiling like Noones buissness he looks over at me with sleepy eyes and shakes his head no with a small smile. "Well this, is real music." I say with a proud smile as he giggles shaking his head. "Wayne shouldn't be home tonight so it'll just be me you and my couch." I say pretending not to be excited to have him in my home for the first time. As we pull up outside of the trailer I look over to find him sound asleep and gently shake him with my hand on his shoulder.

"Mm? Wha?" He says picking his head up and looking around confused. I laugh and get out going over to his side to open the door for him. He unbuckles and gets out rubbing his eyes. "S-so cold" he says as we walk to my front door. As I suspected Wayne wasn't here I hold the door open for him and he steps into the heat of my home standing there awkwardly before turning around and looking at me wide eyed. "I forgot to tell my family I wouldn't be home til late!" He says suddenly in a panic. I look over to our phone and point him to it to which he instantly rushes over dialing his home phone it rings twice before someone picks up and he starts talking. "Mom? MOM! So sorry I forgot to tell you I was paired up with Eddie Munson and I have to help him study. I won't home for a few hours... uhhuh... yeah... yes mom I'm safe we're at his place... it's just me and him momma, no I've not eaten yet... uhhuh yes ma'am... don't wait up for me you have work tomorrow... it's Friday mom I don't have school in the morning... okay bye love you" he says as the phone hangs up and he puts the phone back in its place. He turns back to me taking his back pack off his back and waving me over. "Ready Eddie?" He asks and I blush sitting on the couch and patting the spot next to me to which he awkwardly sits down and pulls out 3 books. "We have an essay due Monday... I'm sure you're aware but it was assigned Wednesday. Have you started?" He asks starting our study session off with a smile. I look at him dead in the eyes.

"I'm gonna be completely honest with you. I wasn't even sober Wednesday. I had no idea we had an essay." I say with a smile to which he huffs.

"We're gonna write half of this paper tonight. Starting with your rough draft." He says placing a notebook in my lap accidently brushing my thigh. I blush tensing up though I don't think he noticed. He hands me a pencil and starts to explain what our prompt was. And then we start writing him oroff reading as I write, we take a break every 20 minutes to stretch and eat junk food. He had subconsciously layer his head on my shoulder about an hour in and during our last break I start to feel his breath fan across my neck in a soft and steady pattern meaning he'd fallen asleep again. I contemplate waking him up but then I look at the clock "shit it's 3 am." I say to myself quietly as I move him off my shoulder to a laying position on the couch and go to my room to change into night clothes which was just a pair of red plaid pj pants and a Metallica shirt. I grab a blanket and pillow off of my bed and take it out to him placing the pillow softly under his head and the blanket gently over his body. "Goodnight (Y/N).. sweet dreams sweetheart" I say before going back to my room and crashing on my bed. The last thought in my head as I fall asleep being the boy asleep on my couch and how nice it'd feel to hold him.

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