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honey-flustered · 1 year

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You’re Not The Boss Of Me (MDNI +18)

Dom!Eddie Munson x Bratty!Sub!Reader

Summary: After showing your true colors to Eddie, you use this to your advantage, being as bratty as you can to get a rise out Eddie. But understand that how ever mean you are to him only allows him to be just as mean…maybe even more.

A/N: this was in my drafts for some long and now im just deciding to release it even though it’s not exactly what how I wanted it. I’m continuing to have issues revising my work over and over and never publishing so i figured i’d let this go. First part is in reader’s POV then of course goes in second POV. A sequel to Come Again

Word Count: 2.8k+

Warnings: smut, established relationship, hinted bully!eddie, mean!reader, mean!eddie, dom/sub dynamics, fake nice!reader, panty fetish, mutual masturbation, finger sucking, cum eating, handjob, some ass/body worship, reader and eddie are in love but f*d up, tattoo artist!eddie, reader has piercings (nipple play)

Power comes in all forms and positions. Even if you’re a submissive. You’d probably look at someone like me, seemingly so sweet and docile, and think “Awww, she doesn’t have not an evil bone in her body.” But that’s what we, “good girls”, want you to do: underestimate us. That’s what makes us so powerful because eventually we get what we want.

Here’s where I was able to exercise my power with my dear boyfriend, Eddie Munson. Two weeks ago, I was able to break through to his innocent act with me. Call it great minds thinking alike but we’ve both held up this facade of being good when around each other because of the shame to act on our most carnal desires. But quiet mouths don’t get fed and, frankly, I had enough. So I called him out on his shit.

“You’re vanilla as FUCK.” I said.

And that moment truly became the beginning of what’s become of our relationship today:

Two sick fucks who enjoy getting a rise out of each other.

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Oh, the power you get from being a pampered brat in public and treated like a whore in bed. It was the best of both worlds and Eddie sure knows how to treat a lady. With him, you could truly be the mean bitch you’d hoped to be. Of course, this was only behind closed doors as you still could see the benefits of being a good girl in everyone else’s eyes. Only Eddie got to see your true nature. You’re a bitch and you made it evident that you didn’t care and it actually got you off being one to Eddie. This was fine, though. He loved it, too. In return, he gets a succubus disguised as a sweet beauty in his arms to dominate as he pleases.

You’d like to think the power’s evenly distributed amongst the two of you. You’re both unfiltered, whorish, and wicked. It was the perfect symbiotic relationship of sexual energy.

At times, you feel like Eddie’s giving you a run for your money as his wickedness proves to outweigh your own. The annoying pervert. He really likes to tease past the point of suffering and what’s worse…he still hasn’t fucked you yet. You were so sure that he’d give in by now after the nights you’ve shared but it never goes beyond second base. Even when you’ve put on your ‘bitch girl pants’ and laid down some rules.

Oh, well. If you don’t get to drain his balls, the least you can do is drain his pockets.

“What do you think of this dress?” You say, twirling around in the mirror in front of you. Currently, you were both in the dressing room of a French boutique. You’ve been shopping all day, hopping from store to store. Eddie’s clearly impatient but he takes it like the good boyfriend he is.

“I think this is the one,” He says, low on energy. “You look hot.”

“I’d like some more poetic-ness to your words.”

“Okay,” He raises to his feet, gripping your hips from behind. “Then, you’re as fucking hot as a thousand suns.”

“I know right,” You beam then quickly wave him away from your personal space. “Buy it for me.”

He examines the price tag attached to the seam of the dress then looks up at you with a deadpan stare. He’s followed you store to store like a mindless zombie all day, receiving zero affection from you and now you’re looking to buy a dress for an even higher amount. If he hadn’t been so distracted by watching your sexy ass try on all these clothes that accentuate your curves, he’d have called it quits long ago. The only thing he held onto was that you’d eventually reward him with your touch in return.

“This would cost me my entire dealer’s earnings for the week!” He exclaims.

“Yeah, but you have that check coming in for the tattoo shop. You’ll only be poor— for what— a day. You want to keep me happy, don’t you? Then you’ve gotta fund your popular angel girlfriend’s expensive lifestyle. It shouldn’t be a big deal.”

“It’s a huge deal! I’ve bought you plenty of dresses throughout the week and you haven’t even worn some of them.”

“And you’re still complaining like you always do.” You say while rolling your eyes.

“You may not be a good girl anymore but I’m going to make it my mission to correct this little behavior of yours.”

“What? You’ll spank me again? You don’t get to touch me unless I get what I want. We have rules for this relationship. Unhappy girlfriend = blue balled boyfriend. But if you’d have just fucked me already maybe I wouldn’t be such a bitch. You scared you’ll cum in one stroke or something?”

“Actually, I’m scared you’ve got teeth down there and, with your personality, it doesn't seem that far fetched.”

“Say what you will but I’ll always be Hawkins’ sweetheart. Even being in a relationship with you couldn’t tarnish that image sadly. Ah, well,” You remove the dress, now in your underwear as you begin dressing in your own clothes again. “Being good has its perks nonetheless.”

“How long do you think that’ll last? What do you think your friends will think of you when I show them all the naughty little footage I have of you in my camcorder? I’m sure they’d love to hear how much Hawkins’ sweetheart loves choking on the freak’s giant cock.”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Maybe I will, maybe I won’t. Depends on my mood. But don’t be sad, you might find out how envious your friends are of you now that you’re with someone like me. I did rock a lot of worlds.”

“You’re disgusting.” You hiss with slightly hidden jealousy for the very fact that he’s slept with other girls. But why not you?

“Maybe I can get you the dress but I’ll want to do something in return.”

“Everything is so transactional with you.”

“Look who’s talking.” He scoffs.

“If you were to simply buy me shit without expecting anything in return, would it really be transactional?” You retort.

“Are you going to accept my terms or not?”

You stare at the hot pink tube dress in your hands. “Fine. What do you want?”

“Let me give you a wedgie.”

“Are you legit high right now? That’s so idiotic, it’s almost comatose inducing. Why?”

“Because it’d be really funny.”

“I’m wearing really expensive underwear right now that costs more than those shoes you’re wearing. Like hell would I let you tear at them.”

“Then, you can forget the deal.”

“Exploitation is what you’re doing. People wouldn’t take kindly to those who participate in such things.”

“Good thing I’ve never been known to care what people think of me.”

He’s right. He’s never given a fuck. That’s what makes him so terrifying… and so very hot.

“Alright,” You pout. “But when I say ‘stop’, your hands should be off me.”

Turning your back to Eddie, you wait for Eddie to begin. He studies the bedazzled words written on the back of your pants of your matching pink tracksuit: “Princess”. He rolls his eyes at this. Could you be any more predictable?

Your thong peeks out at the top of the low rise pants as a style that you’d adopted just enough to show the public the color of your underwear. Also pink.

“A pink goddamn fanatic.” Eddie thinks to himself.

Your jacket is a crop top, exposing the new belly ring piercing Eddie had done for you when you asked via your rebellious stage. Then there’s your silky smooth back that you plan for him to tattoo a tramp stamp onto the lower section. It’s so much skin. Too much skin exposed but he doesn’t mind how you dress. After all, he can fight and honestly he loves seeing you show yourself off while men envy him for obtaining you.

Eddie tugs on the sides of your pants, accessing just enough of your underwear for the top globes of your ass to peek out as well. He bites his lips to keep in a groan, not wanting to give you the satisfaction. His cock is semi-hard and he makes sure to keep his hips at a safe distance so she doesn’t realize his game.

“Bend a little.” He says, voice hoarse from arousal.

You obey, having a slight arch in your back. Massaging the peeked out globes of your ass, he can’t help but to close the gap between your bodies. Your ass was just so soft and round in his hands.

“Hey! You can’t touch me like that unless you get me what I want!” You attempt to wriggle from his grasp but a large hand fists whatever little piece of fabric your underwear has, stilling you.

With a free hand, he smacks your ass causing you to let out a soft whimper. He grinds his cock into the side of your thigh, humping into you like a dog in heat.

Eddie lets out quiet moans in your ear, tugging on your underwear hard after each moan he lets out like following a rhythm. “Unh, ugh, fuck. You’re so damn pretty.”

You grow wet with each tug. The panty strip in the front slips between your labia, rubbing harshly against the clitoris. How embarrassing that you might actually cum from this. He’ll laugh and tease you for sure once you do.

Maybe you should take some power back and make him whimper so you sway your ass a little which earns you another smack on another cheek.

“I didn’t say you could move.” He growls.

Then, you felt it. His bare cock rubbing between the plush globes of your ass, the back thong strip wrapped around the base for further friction.

“Eddie, no. Please…” You put a hand behind you, placing it on the ‘v’ of his abdomen to halt his actions.

“Move it.” He threatens.

“No.” You say defiantly only to shift into a whining hum, when he takes both of your wrists in his hands to pull behind you and brings them beneath the band of your panties. With your hands cupped in a perfect tubular shape, he uses them to jack himself off. You tighten your grip around him, taking control.

“You’re so good with your hands. Why would I need to fuck your greedy little pussy if these could get me off just as good?”

“Unh, fuck…you.”

“Is that always on your mind?” He chuckles.

You're clenching around nothing, knowing that friction on your clit will not be enough to satisfy the aching between your legs. This was purely for his own twisted pleasure but you enjoy it despite priding yourself to be a selfish person.

“I’m so close, princess. Gonna cum all over your pretty hands, your sexy back, and this tight little ass.” He groans.

“Oh god.” You whine, throbbing profusely at his words. You were so close, too.

He notices your hardening nipples poking through your thin jacket and pinches one between his fingers, while the other steadies your hips as he grinds himself into you. You whine almost as if you’re in pain even though he’s not pulling on them roughly. Lowering the zipper to your jacket and one cup of your bra, he pulls out your breast revealing a newly pierced nipple…that he hadn’t pierced. He pulls your hair, lifting your head enough so that you can see his angered expression through the mirror.

“What the fuck is this?” He slaps your breast and you cry out.

“None of your business. It’s not like you’ll do anything about—oh shit!” You scream out as he continues to pull and pinch around the stainless bar. They were so sensitive even after two weeks.

“You're doing things without my knowledge now.”

“You’re not the boss of me.”

“You’re right,” He laughs darkly then pulls so harshly on your underwear you swear you felt the fabric go up inside your core. “I’m not your boss, I’m your master. So go on and beg for master’s cum.”

“I don’t want you to cum on me.” You mewl, knowing you desperately wanted him to.

“I know you want it, slut,” He growls in your ear. “You want daddy’s cum dripping all over you. To getchu all nice and sticky. Hm? That what you want, pretty girl?”

“Yes, please master,” You give in. “I want you to fucking cum all over me and my slutty ass.”

He cups a hand under your chin from behind, stroking faster into your jerking hands. “That fucking filthy mouth of yours will get you into big trouble someday.”

“Shut up and cum for me already. I wanna taste you.”

“Aw, shiiiit,” He’s getting close but he needs to make you cum. Partly because he loves getting you off and another part is because he knows you’ll give him grief if he doesn’t. “Want you to cum, too, princess.”

He pulls hard on your underwear, using an up and down motion to frantically rub against your sensitive nub and your orgasm takes you by surprise. Your mouth flies open and he slaps a hand over it to keep you from screaming and alerting the staff as he nurses you through your orgasm. The mirror image of you cumming along with your writhing against him triggers his orgasm, cumming hard and seeing stars.

He gropes your hips with both hands, the rings on his fingers bite into your skin as he gives his final thrusts. You feel spurts of his cum everywhere soaking through your underwear as well. You feel a tension between your legs then a release. He’d torn your underwear off your body.

“What the f—-“ You began but Eddie shoves a middle finger coated in his cum into your mouth. Your fury dissipates for a moment as you suck on it earnestly like you would his cock, your skillful tongue tracing over the engraved silver of his ring. The salty-sweet taste of him elicits a satisfied hum from you.

“That’s it. Just like that. Just like how your Master taught you.” He coos, petting your hair. When he senses you getting carried away, he pulls his finger out with a wet ‘pop’. The glistening finger held up to his face so he can study it, making sure you suck it off clean.

“Um, Eddie, your cum is starting to get cold. Can you please clean me off? Also, I’m pretty sure we were loud enough for us to get a few stares the moment we leave this dressing room.”

“I’m sure we turned a lot of people on, too.” He says before putting a finger to his lips so that you can quiet down and focus on the shuffling and thudding going on in the dresser beside yours. Your mouth drops in shock and he laughs.

Eddie lifts the torn underwear in his hands, bringing them to his nose to inhale. God, you’re intoxicating. It’s a wonder for Eddie to have gone this long without burying his cock deep within you. But he enjoys torturing you, hanging it over your head despite it being torturous on his end as well. Somehow your suffering far outweighed any pain he felt. He wants you sobbing for his cock even more than you did two weeks ago. He doesn’t care when or where it happens. You will beg for his cock.

Using the torn fabric, he cleans up his mess then helps you fix your hair and adjust your prim and proper appearance as if nothing had happened. Eddie tends to himself last, tucking his third leg back into his jeans. In the corner of his eye, he could see you watching him and the bulge. You play it off, helping him fix himself when you were really looking to get another glance at his anaconda.

“So…about the dress…”

“What dress?” He smirks.

“Don’t play dumb with me, Munson. I want my dress. You said that you'd buy them if I did this.” You narrow your eyes at him.

“I said ‘maybe’.” He retorts.

You seethe, feeling so angry that steam could shoot out of your ears. “You’re a dick.” You turn to leave when he grabs your wrist and pulls you against him.

“I was just teasing you, sweetness. I would’ve gotten you the dress even if you didn’t go through with it. But it’s so much more fun that you did.” He smacks your ass and you let out a small gasp.

“You’re the best,” You litter his face with multiple kisses, your lipstick staining his skin all over. You kiss the corner of his mouth and it makes him hungry to feel your lips on his but he doesn’t pry. “While you’re buying my hot dress, I’m going to the van to rest my aching feet. I had a loooong day.”

You pat his back, unaware of Eddie staring angrily at you once again at your oblivion to his situation.

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louloulemons-posts · 3 months

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Heyy

Could you write Eddie x introvert reader😭

Like a little story and then some smut maybe😭

Not So Shy

Eddie Munson X Shy!Girlfriend

Word Count : 2.4k

Warnings : not proofread, SMUT, p in v, unprotected sex, kinky? daddy kink, readers called good girl and bunny, choking, eddies a soft dom, sub reader, it’s kinda fluffy lmao?

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“Hey baby!” Eddie was leaning against his van as you walked over, almost shouting the endearment. “Hey,” you smiled, making your way to him.

His hands instantly sound your waist, leaning down to peck your lips. “How was English?” With a flushed face you replied, “It was good yeah, how was Chem?”

Eddie pulled a face. “Ed’s you said you’d go!” You scolded.

“I know I know, but I had a deal to do. I’m sorry. I promise I’ll go Monday okay?”

“You better.” He squeezed your hips, smirking as he leaned down, “Like when you get all assertive with me baby.” Your face burned, pushing away from the grinning boy.

However he just pulled you back, so you stood chest to chest. “Eddie,” You whined, “People are looking.”

“Let em look baby.” With a groan you dropped your face into his chest making him chuckle.

“I’m sorry I’m sorry. Let’s go okay?” He suggested. “Okay.” The boy opened the door for you, letting you climb into the van. “Love those jeans baby,” he said as you sat.

“Stop looking a my ass!”

“As your boyfriend it’s kinda my job too.”

“Shush!”

The boy cackled as he closed the door and walked to his own side. “So you coming back to mine?” he asked.

“Sure.”

“Great!” He slid a hand onto your thing, giving it a squeeze and you were on your way.

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You don’t really know how you and Eddie got close, you just kinda did. Sat in History class together, you just kinda went hand in hand.

You were quiet, Eddie was loud. You were getting straight As, Eddie was barely scraping a D-. Eddie was full of love and light … you … not so much.

“Here we are gorgeous,” Eddie smiled, pulling up to the trailer. The trailer, somewhere you became so fond of so quickly, even more so when Wayne was around.

Speaking of where was he? “Where’s Wayne?” You asked.

“Picked up another shift. So you’ll have to deal with my ugly mug.”

“Shush, you’re not ugly.”

“No?”

“No .. prettiest boy I’ve ever seen,” you mumbled. “What was that?” You knew full well he heard you, but was teasing just cause. “Prettiest boy I’ve ever seen,” You said slightly louder this time.

“And you’re the most beautiful girl in the world baby.” Your face flushed. “Come on, let’s get you in, before you die of embarrassment.”

With a huff you hopped out of the van, but couldn’t hide your smile as Eddie held his hand out to you. As he always did, linking your fingers together, eventhough you were only going a short distance.

Once you were inside you slid off your shoes, hanging your jacket and bag on a hook, Eddie doing the same in a smooth rhythm.

“Want a drink? Wayne made lemonade.”

“Yes please.”

“Okay you go and get comfy baby,” he kissed your head walking to the kitchen.

With a sigh you dropped down onto to the sofa, letting your eyes fall closed. Listening to Eddies movements, the glasses gave out of the cupboard, sliding across the side.

The fridge door opened with a slight creak, and the sound of lemonade pouring filled your ears. Once the door of the fridge closed, heavy footsteps padded towards you.

“Long day Baby?” Eddie asked, the glasses were placed with a clink onto to coffee table. Your feet were lifted and then placed on the boys jean clad legs.

“Mhm, just had a lot of homework is all. Got to bed late.”

“You should take a nap.”

“No, wanna spend time with you.” You pushed yourself up on your elbows, opening your eyes to look at the boy.

“Well we can relax together, wanna watch a movie? Red left one here, said you’d probably like it.”

“Oh yeah? What’s it called?”

“The Breakfast Club.”

“Oh Robs told me about that, apparently it’s real good,” you told him.

“Well we better trust them then.” He gently lift your feet so he could get up, placing the tape into the player.

Twisting your body so you could sit together, Eddie smiled, placing his self besides you and held you close. Arms falling around you. “Hello,” he smiled as looked down at you.

“Hi,” you said looking up at him.

“So fucking cute,” he laughed, kissing your head. Your face flushed. “One of these days you’ll stop blushing when I compliment you.”

“Think it’ll take a while.”

“Well we’ve been dating for almost 4 months now, and you still go as red as a beet baby.”

“I can’t help it,” you held your rosy cheeks in your hands.

Eddie squeezed you, “Didn’t mean it’s bad thing, it’s cute. I just wish you’d believe my words more. Just think you’re the best thing.”

“Since sliced bread?” you joked.

“Oh since the start of the universe.” His words were true and full of adoration for you.

“You’re a sweet talker Eddie Munson.”

“Only for you baby.”

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Lay in Eddies arms as the movie played you felt his hands fiddling with your jumper, sliding under it slightly. Coming to rest on your bare tummy.

The feeling made you burn, his hands on your bare skin, your legs rubbed together at the slight twitch between them.

“Just watch the movie,” Eddie whispered in a soft voice, his hands sliding up. Coming to a halt when his fingers met the bottom of your bra. “Is this okay?” He asked.

You hummed, nodding your head. “Words baby.” He almost pulled his hands away when you couldn’t get them out, choking out a broken, “Yes, Y-yeah.”

His hands resumed their mission. Pulling down the cups, you sighed as your nipples brushed against the knitted wool of your jumper.

Eddies rough hands cupped them, squeezing ever so slightly to make you hiss. His lips brushed against your neck, leaving soft kisses, from the base up to your ear.

His thumb and index finger began to pinch at your nipples, teasing them as he suckled onto that sweet spot below your ear. With a sigh your head fell back against his shoulder, legs squeezing together.

“Eds,” you whined.

“What baby?” he said in a mocking tone.

“Feels so good.”

“Yeah?” He asked, pulling at your nipples giving them a rough squeeze. “Mhm feels real good.”

“Shall we take this off?” he said, motioning to your jumper and bra. “Yeah.” He shifted in front of you then, lifting your arms up, pulling the jumper and throwing it somewhere.

You didn’t know where. You honestly couldn’t care less. Your bra followed moments later. Eddies mouth soon latched onto your tits, kissing them and then taking a nipple into his mouth.

Suckling on it and biting down. “Fuck ah,” you said, hands pulling on his curls. “Fucking love these pretty tits.”

Eddie sat back on his knees taking you in, making you feel shy at your half bare form. Your hands came up to cover yourself, but Eddie pulled them away, linking your fingers.

Pushing you to lie down on the couch Eddie lay between your legs, meeting you in a soft kiss. “Never need to hide from me. You’re so fucking beautiful,” he spoke softly.

The next time he met your mouth, it was full of tongue and lust. Making you whine as he squeezed your boobs again. “Eddie please.”

“Please what baby?”

“Do more.”

“Yeah? Want me to suck on that pretty pussy?” You hummed nodding wildly, hips pushing up to reach his hardening crotch.

“I got you baby, Eddies got you.”

His hands went down to your jeans, undoing the buttons and sliding them down. Kissing your legs as he did so. Socks went with them. You lay there in your panties.

“These are cute baby,” he pulled at the baby blue material, letting them snap back against your hip. “Eds not fair!” You pouted, tugging at his shirt.

“Oh I guess not.” The boy lifted his shirt up and over his head, next his jeans went along with the socks on his own feet.

“This better?” he asked. You took the sight of him in. Lust filled eyes, wild hair, tattoos decorating his skin, and underwear getting tighter by the second. “Yeah.”

He kissed his way down your body, making sure to bite on each nipple as he went. Soon he was at your clothed core. Kissing your thighs, leaving love bites there, you squealed at the feeling.

Trying to close your legs, he held them open, finally dropping kissing onto the blue lace. You let out a soft sigh, hands going back to his hair. “Please don’t tease.”

He laughed, then slide the pants down your legs, making a show of licking where your core would rest. “God fucking delicious.”

“Baby please.”

With a grin he dropped his mouth to you, letting his tongue lick up you. The feeling was incredible, his tongue was like nothing else. Soon he latched onto your clit.

Sucking away, making you let out soft moans. His tongue worked against it too, flicking every once in a while, he knew it drove you mad.

“Fuck baby, you’re so wet for me. Think I can already slide my fingers in.”

“Yes!” You almost screamed. “Yes please.”

“Well how can I say no to you?”

The feeling of two of his thick fingers stretching you was incredible. Your mouth dropped open as he curled them inside you, letting them pump in and out.

“You’re gonna cum on my fingers and in my mouth and then I’ll give you what you really want okay?” With the way he moved his fingers you couldn’t answer, too lost in pleasure.

So he stopped. “I said okay?”

“Okay, yes.”

“Good girl.” You felt your pussy clench around his fingers at that. “Oh?” he smirked.

“You wanna be my good girl?” he asked, once again your pussy throbbed.

Leaning down to your ear he whispered, “Are you gonna be daddy’s good girl and cum around his fingers?” You could have came right then and there.

“Yes.”

“Yes who?”

“Yes daddy.”

He smirked again, pecking your mouth, you could taste yourself on his lips. He was back down on your clit, fingers curling inside you, until they hit you where they needed to.

Letting out a loud moan, you could feel Eddies grin. “Come on baby, cum for me. Cum for daddy.”

“Fuck!” You almost shouted. Hands gripping his hair as he kept playing with your clit and curling those thick digits, so deep you could feel his rings against your hole.

“Fuck daddy- I- I …”

“I know baby I can feel you, cum for daddy. Cum for me.” You did just that. With a loud moan, you hips bucked, shaking as you came.

“That’s it, that’s a good girl,” Eddie said, as he moved his mouth away, fingers still moving as he watched your orgasm. “Fuck baby you’re so sexy.

Your chest rose and fell heavily, body full of bliss, as you sighed. Grabbing for his face, you pulled him to kissed you.

Tasting yourself on his tongue made you both moan. “I’ll give you what you want baby.” The boy tugged his boxers down, going to position himself to go inside.

“No,” you stopped him, he pulled back wide eyed. “Do you … do you wanna stop? Shit sorry baby, we can stop right now.”

“No! I don’t wanna stop, I just wanna try something different.”

“Okay?” Softly pushing Eddie up, you pulled his guitar pick necklace off of him, pulling it over your own head. Making the boy sit up, you climbed onto his lap.

“Oh?” he smirked. “And what are you doing now baby?”

“Wanna … wanna bounce on your cock,” you said shyly, but forced yourself to meet his eyes.

“You go ahead bunny, bounce on daddy’s cock,” he said, smacking your ass lightly.

Slowly you positioned his cock at your entrance, letting yourself slide down.

You hissed at the feeling of the stretch it was so good. Eddie was packing six, almost seven inches and he was thick. Nice and thick, making your walls tight around him.

“God that pussys good. Come on baby, bounce.”

So you did. Holding onto his shoulders you let your hips rise and fall onto his. Letting out heavy breaths of pleasure. “Fuck bunny,” Eddies head fell back.

“God daddy your dicks so good.”

“Yeah? Best dick you’ll ever get.”

“Only dick I want.” He looked at you then, took one of his big hands and squeezed it around your neck.

You paused in your bounce, letting out a choked moan. “Only dick you’re ever gonna have, cause your mine. Do you understand?” You nodded, unable to speak under his tight grip.

He simply said, “Bounce.” So you did. Slamming your hips, you moved erratically like you’d die without it - which you probably would.

He watched as his necklace bounced between your tits, it was a mouth watering sight.

Eddies ring covered hand squeezed every now and again, his other spanking you harder and harder as he got closer.

Your legs burned and you began to slow. “Is my bunny tired, you need daddy to do the work now?” He teased. With a nod of your head, Eddie let go of your throat.

Hands coming to rest on your waist, his feet lifted from the floor and onto the edge of the couch. Making him even deeper, you could feel him in your throat.

“I got you baby.” He thrusted deep into you making you scream in pleasure, slamming again and again. Over and over. “Fuck yes, such a good pussy, milk my fucking cock. Milk daddy’s dick.”

“Yes yes yes!” You screamed as you came for the second time. Squeezing him, Eddie let out his own grunt, pounding you. His cock getting deeper and deeper. “Fuck yes yes yes!” he chanted as you felt his cum squirt into you.

“Uh fuck yes!” you moaned, nails digging into his shoulder and your body shook, head falling to his neck. “Yes take it baby!” With a final thrust his hips fell down.

Heaving breathing was all that was heard.

“God damn, so how to make you not shy is to fuck you dumb?” Eddie laughed. Face sweaty. “Clearly so.” He swatted your ass again.

“Come on baby we better get cleaned up.”

“Can I stay the night?”

“Of course. We’ll call your parents after we shower okay?”

With a nod, Eddie took his cue, pulling out of you and stood up, your legs wrapping around his waist, arms around his neck.

One hand under your bare ass and one around your back Eddie spoke, “You know they say good things come in threes, reckon I could get another one out of you?”

You smirked, pecking his mouth. “Only one way to find out … daddy.”

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Sooooo … got a bit carried away 👀

Hope you enjoyed 😚

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littlelioncub43 · 2 years

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Wake Up Call

Summary: Mornings were absolutely divine, especially in the company of one sweetheart of a metalhead— Eddie Munson. Even if he wasnt much of a morning person. You show him just how good a morning can be when you're together.

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Female!Reader

Warnings: Smut (18+ ONLY, MINORS DNI), fluff, blowjobs, oral sex (m receiving), morning sex, reader loves giving Eddie head, Eddie being a screamer, Eddie's morning voice, established relationship, face fucking, deep throating, crying during sex (not the reader), Eddie being a sweetheart, and a partidge in a pear tree.

Word count: I have no clue, babes, I wrote this on my phone 🥰

A/N: Holy shit. I am so self-conscious about this fic, you guys! I haven't posted a full length one-shot in so unbelievably long. I feel rusty. But! I'm posting it anyways! I still feel really good about this one. Anyway. Let me know what you think! Reblog, comment, send an ask, a carrier pigeon, a fax, a telegram, a kindly worded email— I would really love the feedback 🥰 it's nice to be back to writing, and I hope you love it as much as I do. Ok, I'll let you go now. I love you 💖

Kisses 💋

—K

The morning was still, a simple, peaceful hush hanging over the town of Hawkins, Indiana. Birds whistled their songs in a gentle voice, the trees barely rustling in the breeze as the world dreamt a little while longer. With the sun peeking over the horizon and Wayne already en route to work, the little trailer was serenity embodied.

You'd been up for a while doing nothing in particular as you waited for dawn to break. You loved watching the sun rise from Eddie's bed, the sunlight always seemed to pure shining through his curtains. With the new light slowly filling the room, you were finally able to properly see your boyfriend. Eddie lies beside you on his back, hands tossed across his chest haphazardly, his hair tossled carelessly around his face in a halo of chocolate curls and locks. The blanket that covers you both hung low on his hips, showing off the tattoos scattered across his alabaster skin, he ran a little hot at night and the summer heat was enough for him to toss the blankets aside. Your eyes trace the lovebites you left all along his exposed throat and the scratches along his meaty shoulder, a pleasant result of last night's vigorous activities.

The familiar surge of desire floods your body at the memory of last night, it sends a shiver up your bare spine. You bring one hand to his warm chest, drawing lazy lines as you scoot closer and closer to him. A smile tugs at your lips when Eddie twitches slightly, goosebumps pricking his skin like yours. Your hand glides lower and lower, you weren't in a hurry, no. There was more than enough time in the world for you two, right now.

As your fingers brush along the light dusting of hair on his tummy, Eddie can't help but shiver. Even in his sleep, Eddie was always so responsive; aching for your touch, your kisses, your love. He rolled his head to the side, breathing peacefully as he sleeps still. You watch his face for any signs of consciousness, when you find none, you chuckle softly. Your hand teases the edge of the blanket the covers his lower half. A prominent tent rests between his legs, the sight of it has you moaning softly. Your mouth watered with a hunger you knew well, you needed to taste him.

"G'morning, Princess," a raspy voice slurs. You heard the smile in his words well before you saw it. His face was soft from his slumber, eyes puffy but warm with love, his annoyingly charming smile lazily strung across his pink lips.

"Good morning," you whisper, bringing your hand back up to cup his cheek, leaning in so your lips brush against his ever so slightly. Eddie wastes no time closing the distance between you two. Eddie hums happily into the kiss when he feels your body melting into his, your legs tangling with his, his nornally bright voice was always unbearably deep and husky in the morning. The movement of his lips on yours distracts you enough from his arms slowly capturing your waist, holding you to him. He needed his morning kiss to function.

Finally, when breathing became a priority, Eddie relaxed his head back down on the pillow with a satisfied grin. Two rough hands slid across the bareness of your back soothingly as he looked up at you, he noticed the gleam in your eyes, even in the low light of early morning. The realization of your desire made his grin grow twice as big, his cock twitching excitedly with his heart.

"Whatcha lookin' at me like that for, pretty girl?" He teases, he knows exactly what you want. He just loves hearing you say it. You bite your plump lip to suppress a smirk, your hand leaving his cheek to float down his throat and chest.

"I wanna taste you, Eddie," you purr to him, not missing the way his pupils dilate at your confession, a shiver racking his body as your fingers tease the skin at the edge of the blanket once more. Your lips descend to his collarbones, sucking at the pale skin in the way you know drives him wild. "Please?"

"F-Fuck, yes. You can taste me, Princess," he whispers as if the air was knocked from his lungs. The devious pleased giggle you make against the curve of his neck is absolutely sinful, but Eddie can't help but grin wickedly with you. He feels your kisses deepen as you dip lower and lower, your hand finally cupping his morning wood gently— you always were a little tease.

The deep groan that rumbles in Eddie's chest when your warm fist surrounds his base echoes in the brightening room. Streaks of sunshine finally cutting through the blinds to illuminate your actions perfectly. Eddie lifts his head to watch your hand stroke him beneath the blanket, the duvet shrouding your movements, making it that much more erotic.

"Oh fucking hell, that's good," he groans, his hips pushing into your hand eagerly.

"Yeah?" You taunt softly, speeding your hand up ever so slightly. A surprised yelp breaks his deep moans when your teeth nip at the black widow spider inked into his chest, you give the demon head just below it a tender kiss with a pleased giggle before dropping lower and lower. The wet kisses you leave along his body has Eddie fisting the pillow beneath his head.

He fucking loved when you sucked him off, especially since you fucking loved doing it. The way you'd drop to your knees and take him into your mouth so happily, so eagerly— Eddie was wrapped around your little finger from now until the end of time.

"Jesus Christ," he sighs when you toss the blanket down and settle between his legs. You drag your free hand down his side, still steadily jerking him off with the other. You hum at the sight of his hard, throbbing dick, your hand slowing down to appreciate the way his shaft pulses. Your mouth waters to taste the beads of salty precum that ooze from him, but instead you latch on to his twitching thigh, biting the flesh there as you continue to teasingly stroke him.

"Mmmm," you moan, your eyes fluttering shut for a moment as you taste his skin, the heady scent of his manhood filling your senses. The strong yet lean muscle of Eddie's thigh tenses as you inch higher and higher. As much as he wants to believe you'll finally take him into your mouth, he knows better. His guess is proved right when you switched to his neglected thigh, opting to decorate it with hickeys and bites as you did the first one.

"Fuck— Princess, please, have mercy," he groans with a smile, his hands gripping the pillow a little harder. You chuckle and answer him with a kiss to the most recent hickey you were working on. Eddie watches as you finally bring your tongue to his head, he watches the pink muscles greedily clear away the drops of precum.

"O-Oh, fuck, yes," he moans as your lips encase his tip, his eyes fluttering. Yours stay on his face, enjoying the way his eyebrows furrow and crease with pleasure. With a slack jaw, Eddie lets out the pretties sounds you've ever heard; deep, throaty moans that bubbled from the pit of his chest and echoed throughout the unclean bedroom. His words slur together as you take more of his length into you, finding a slow and steady pace to bob your head.

This happened every single time, he couldn't believe how fucking good your mouth felt. How hot, how soft, how fucking wet you were. You moan as he fills your mouth, your hand not holding his base strokes his hip and inner thigh, knowing how sensitive he was there. The shivers you get in return tell you that he loves it. The vibrations of your moan has Eddie's hips twitching, stuffing more of himself into your throat.

"F-Fuck! Fucking hell!" He curses through his teeth, his eyes shut tight as he tries to calm down.

"Mmmmm," you moan again, watching as his face contorts once more.

"Jesus!" He shouts a little louder than intended, his eyes opening only to roll as you speed up ever so slightly. The sloppy sounds of his cock slowly fucking your mouth was going to drive him crazy. "Baby, ple— a-ah!— faster! Faster, God, please, faster!"

The rawness of his voice and his begging was more than enough to convince you. With a deep breath through your nose, you speed up. Your tongue flat against the underside of his shaft to guard him from your bottom teeth, and your hand moving from his base to cup his balls. The moment your soft hand comes into contact with his aching balls, Eddie does all he can do to keep from screaming; his balled up fist shoved into his mouth.

"Ohhhhmygod!" He cries from behind his hand as you play with his balls, his body writhes uncontrollably at the onslaught of indescribable pleasure. One, two, three more bobs of your head and you've swallowed him completely, your nose brushing against the patch of dark curls at his groin and his tip nestled deep in the heat of your throat. Unable to fight it anymore, Eddie's hand leaves the pillow to grip the back on your head fiercely, an unintelligible scream pitifully muffled by his fist.

The sounds erupting from your lover above you has arousal practically spilling from your untouched cunt. Your thighs rub together with need as Eddie's thighs tremble and spread for you. The grip he has on your head limits your movements, unable to pull off more than an inch or two, at best. In quick, jerking motions, he fucks your face eagerly as he listens to you gag around him. Your eyes, clouded with tears, flutter shut, allowing yourself to lose yourself in his pleasure.

Soon, you both find a rhythm. It's fast and dirty, primal, frenzied, lustful. Perfect. Eddie's deep moans raise in pitch, now sounding like a pitiful whimpering mess. Your own moans grow in frequency, knowing he's close to blowing his load down your throat, just like you want. The twitching of his cock signals his impending high.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck—!" Water gathers at his lower lashes. He couldn't help himself.

Eddie's head slowly begins to lift off the bed, his abs contracting as the pleasure mounts higher and higher, his voice suddenly gone. His hand leaves his mouth to join the other on your head, his fingers going rigid, his eyes stare up at the ceiling in an unfocused gaze, chin tilted towards the heavens as his pretty brown orbs roll and flutter uncontrollably. The smart mouth that is quick with a joke or a witty comment is left hung open in a silent scream, he holds his breath, his entire body drawing painfully taught when the pleasure is suddenly too much for him to take.

The first rope of his hot seed shoots into your throat as Eddie goes still, tears spilling over. He swears on everything holy that he's ascended to heaven, his vision is white and blinded with bursts of light as you milk him dry. You pet his hip as he cums, swallowing his seed with eager gulps, his lungs burning with the lack of oxygen. Each time your throat contracts around his length, his muscles pull tighter.

Finally, the last bit of his cum is cast out from his body. The strength quickly drains from Eddie, his grip loosens from your hair as he falls back on to the mattress, his eyes drooping shut on their own accord. You release him with a pop, gasping to catch your own breath. Through the water in your eyes, you see Eddie's relaxed face, his body limp above you.

"Eddie?" You call softly, your voice gravelly from your throat being wrecked. When you get no response, you crawl up his body, taking note of his breathing and erratic heartbeat. He's out cold.

You can't help but laugh a little before gently petting his sweaty head, brushing his bangs off his sticky forehead. Eddie comes back to you softly tapping his cheek, his ears ring like a bitch but he can hear your melodious voice over the din.

"Eddie, baby, wake up, come on, open your eyes for me, honey," you sound far away, but your words get clearer and clearer. The first thing he sees is your relieved smile, and he just can't help but tiredly smile back. "Hi, there, handsome. You ok?"

"Huh-huh," he grumbles from deep in his chest, speaking was far too complicated for him right now. You had well and truly sucked him stupid. Sleepily, he nuzzles into your hand that now cradles his cheek.

"Ready for a nap, big boy?" You coo and pull the blanket over you both. He hums an affirmative and weakly slings an arm around your waist, holding you close to him. On instinct, you bury your face into his neck as you settle in beside him.

A nap couldn't hurt.

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queenimmadolla · 2 years

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𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞

summary . . . You are content with watching Eddie Munson from afar, ignoring the giant what-if that looms over you. It's safer that way. But after a shitty party, some weed and a lot of heart ache, it becomes clear that you two share more than a class. If only the rest of your world didn't just think you were two stupid kids not meant for each other. | Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader series warnings: fluff, angst, drugs, references to sex, PTSD, smut in later parts. a/n: inspired by the song Call You Mine and my sister's first love, and a book called The Bad Seed lol. Buckle down, because it's gonna send your emotions on a ride. Takes place directly before the Penny Verse.

𝐓𝐚𝐠 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭.

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐒𝐢𝐱 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐓𝐞𝐧 𝐄𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

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eashmo · 7 months

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-Welcome Home-

Warnings: SMUT and small fluff

A/N: I seriously have so many short stories that I need to finish for Eddie, Billy, and Steve.

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It has been 3 months since I last saw my precious boyfriend. Eddie was on tour with his band Corroded Coffin. After so long, the phone calls just didn't even begin to cut it anymore. I needed him, I craved his kisses and cuddles. He was coming home today, so I decided to give him a surprise welcome home.

I grinned at Eddie as he entered our bedroom, watching him closely as he stood there smirking as i fucked myself with a dildo, and his eyes didn’t move away from it. I brought my other hand down to rub my clit, my fingers gliding over it easily.

“Welcome home, rockstar.” I moaned out.

“You couldn’t have just waited until I got here?” He asked, but he couldn’t even pretend to look disappointed.

“I figured you’d enjoy a surprise,” I breathed heavily. The dildo was a perfect shape and size, hitting my G spot perfectly. It was the same size as him. Which was perfect when we had phone sex. It felt like he was there when he was miles away from me. But I craved the real thing every day.

“Oh trust me, babygirl, I’m enjoying it,” he smirked. He ran a hand over the bulge in his boxers, hearing the pet name made me wetter, biting my lip as I rubbed my clit faster as I pumped the dildo in and out of me. Eddie watched intently, his eyes going darker by the second.

“Feels so good, Eds,” I whimpered.

“I’ll bet it does,” he groaned, taking out his cock from his boxers, jacking himself off to the sight of me “keep going, babygirl”

I did as he told me, and I began to move my wrist fast and bring myself close to the edge. I stopped before I came, not wanting to let go before Eddie got his hands on me. I pulled it out of me slowly, his eyes completely dark when he saw how much it stretched me out as it popped out “I need you baby” I breathed.

He startled me when he roughly grabbed my ankles and pulled me closer to him,

He kisses my lips, moving down to my neck, making me moan. He circles my sensitive clit with his thumb, making me cry out more. I bite his neck firmly, which always drove him crazy. I rake my nails roughly down his back.

“Eddie please” I gasp into his shoulder.

He grabs my hips, and runs the tip of his cock over my soaking core before he roughly shoves himself inside of me, making me cry out loudly. I need him in me. Now. He gives me a second to adjust to his thick member before pulling out and slamming back into me over and over and over. He picks up his pace, leaning over me to rest one hand on the headboard, to use it as leverage. I was not going to last long like this. This man knows exactly how to please me. He knows I love it rough.

“Fuck i’ve missed this pussy…” He growls into my neck. My hands grab a fistful of his hair, making him groan again.

“Eddie…” I whine. I was getting dangerously close, and he knew it.

“Don't you dare...cum…” he warns me. He began thrusting harder, driving me even closer to the edge. I try my best to hold back my quickly approaching orgasm.

“baby...please…”

“Please what?” He says in a low voice, beginning to lose control of his rhythm. He is close, too.

“Please let me cum…” I whine.

He continues his now erratic thrusting, and relentless playing with my oversensitive clit for a moment. “Cum with me, babygirl” He whispers in my ear. I shout his name as I am consumed with wave after wave of pleasure.

“y/n” I hear him groan, finding his own release. His fingers on my hip dig into my flesh, definitely leaving his mark. He collapses on top of me, breathing heavily. He slowly drags himself to lay next to me, pulling me with him. I turn to face him and snuggle up to him.

“God, I've missed you y/n…” He says; his voice deep and gravelly.

“I missed you too.” I say, running my hand up, resting it over his heart. “I love you, eds”

“I love you too, baby girl. Also, thank you for the welcome home sex”

“Anytime, baby”

We both laughed as we savored the moment of him finally being back home. Back into my arms.

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lovejosephquinn · 1 year

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joe being self conscious about his body because he gained weight back after playing eddie and everyone on social media was commenting on it, so he tries to stealth diet but the reader isn’t having it...he winds up cuffed to the bed while the reader gives him the sloppiest head of his life and rides him lovingly

The filth that entered my head when I read this idea, oh my GOODNESS.

I honestly would be so sad if it really got to him if that was the case but we're all human right???? HE'S PERFECT IN ANY SHAPE TYVM

Thank you so much for requesting x

Warnings: slight angst, fluff and 100% smutty smut

Word Count: 1.6k

UNDER 18'S DNI x

Nobody Compares To You.

Joe had tried everything to keep his weight down from seeing the comments that had been made about him from certain individuals since he'd finished his role as Eddie in Stranger Things, he'd begged you to let him try just one last diet before he gave up completely. It completely angered every cell in your body that he would even think he needed to lose weight, the anxiety it caused him was uncanny.

He was by no means overweight; you knew he'd had to lose a little bit of it for the role originally but how he'd got into his head that he'd put all of his weight on was ridiculous. Joe wasn't usually one to listen to other people's stupidity but being thrown straight into the limelight was something that had seemed to put instant pressure on him to look good. Your man always looked fucking fantastic, and it was obvious that in the end going to be down to you to get this vision of himself he'd got out of his head and stop listening to the people diminishing his self-confidence.

You walked in from work one particular night, and it was the final straw. You caught Joe staring at himself in the mirror, pressing down onto his stomach (which was naturally toned in itself). You greeted him, giving him a soft kiss to his lips. "Hello my love. Did you eat dinner already?"

He shook his head as he threw you a sad look. "No, I didn't eat today, I didn't feel like it."

You threw your bag to the floor in a tantrum, you'd given it a few weeks to see if it had blown over, but now you were truly noticing the effect it was having on his mental health, never mind anything else. His eyes flew to the object that landed with a thud and you finally spoke out after pandering to his needs. "Joe, for the life of me I can't understand why now you choose to worry about your weight, you've never been bothered about what people say, you're usually so confident and now you've truly become obsessed by it. You're perfect, baby, why? You're so beautiful in every way, you look comfortable with yourself. You were like this before you lost weight for Eddie's role. There's nothing wrong with you, I'm sorry if I sound harsh - I'm not just getting it, help me understand."

He was taken back by your words as you took his hand, led him into the living space and pushed him straight down to the sofa, he would get it into his head one way or another and you were finishing this tonight. You moved back and forth in front of him trying to regain your composure. He opened his mouth and then closed it again, clearly thinking about how to come out with what he was about to.

"I'm just listening to them because in the end it all comes down to you, I just don't want you to find out that you're less attracted to me anymore."

Absolutely not, never.

"Are you being serious Joseph" The use of his full name was only used in particular moments, he knew you were upset. "You are such an idiot. If anything, I prefer your natural self, you're toned, you look healthy, and your glow is perfect. I am obsessed with you, how could you ever think that I wouldn't find you attractive, ever?" Your face dropped, you'd have to use your actions, because words were clearly not enough at this point. You dropped to your knees and started to undo his button and zipper on his trousers, there was no time to waste here.

"Love, wait, what are you doing?"

"Showing you how much I still fucking love you, Quinn, if your head won't listen, your dick certainly will."

He head in fact was infatuated by the idea as pushed his hips up so you could take his trousers and boxers off in one foul swoop, chucking them over to the other side of the room, abandoned and forgotten.

You spat on your hand and began to pump his now semi erected cock slowly. It wasn't just Joe's handsome face or his body that wound you up, his cock was just as god damn perfect as the rest of him.

It didn't take him long when he was in the warmth of your hand to get rock hard for you, it's just what your touch does to him. You look up from where you're kneeling in front of him. "You ready for the best damn blowjob, baby?"

His nod was fast as his eyes glared down to what was going on in front of him. "Are you ready?"

Before he could answer you hold up his member, licking a stripe from his balls all the way up to the tip and the delicious whimper that came out of his mouth was captivating, there were no sounds like the ones your boyfriend came out with during times like this. Your lips hovered over his end, making his heart race at the thought of feeling your lips around his cock, you looked up to him and smiled making him bite his lip, he loved nothing more than seeing you cock hungry as you let out that little smirk that drove him crazy. Your hand was holding the bottom, you covered the tip with your lips and sucked slightly, earning another moan out of Joe's mouth.

"Fuck." He threw his head back as you started to take his cock into your mouth, inch by inch, little by little until you found all you could take and sucked at a moderate pace. Throbbing in your mouth, you used the rest of his cock left free to twist your hand around.

"Baby, slow down, it feels too damn good, if you keep this up I'm going to cum soon."

You took his cock out of your mouth in an instant and shook your head, leading your thumb to cover the top of the tip, pre cum leaking onto it. "You'll cum when I say you can cum, Joseph." You removed your thumb and placed it into your mouth to taste the fluid. His bottom lip was being bit so hard by his teeth that he could've drawn blood. Submissive Joe was something you loved to see every now and then, and right now he was caving to your every move.

Without warning, you pushed your head right down, taking a little more than you could handle, gagging and groaning, saliva dripping out of your mouth and more pre cum sliding its way down your throat. Moving your hand down to his balls to massage them tight. He tasted so good.

"Y/N, please, I-I'm so close."

You ripped yourself apart from his erection, standing up and lifting your dress up and bringing your panties down.

"W-what are you doing now?"

He stared at you as you mounted yourself onto his lap, you were soaking through your panties as soon as you'd started to touch him so there was no need to get yourself ready. Taking him into a heated kiss, your mouths were writhing against one another. You took the opportunity to surprise him by pushing your hand between you and sitting down on his cock until he was buried deep in you, the fullness got to you as much as it did him. You broke the kiss and pressed your foreheads together, not taking a second glance anywhere else but at each other while you began to bounce on his cock quicker than you'd ever started too before. This was definitely all about him.

His breathing became heavier as you watched his mouth gaping open, the profanities, the moans, the way your name fell out of his mouth with such desire. His cock hit your sweet spot with every rebound, causing your hands wrapped around the back of his neck to scratch where they sat, leaving trails of nail marks.

"I'm begging you, baby, let me come inside of you, please, I can't hold it much longer, your tight pussy feels too d-damn g-good"

You stopped bouncing suddenly and proceeded to sway your hips in a slow but fierce pace, riding the life out of him. His moans were so loud, the way he held your waist in place and squeezed his fingers when it felt the best, he guided your hips to move you faster. "Cum for me, Joe, right now."

He needn't hear another word as leaking nerve began to explode. You felt it, clenching your walls to get more release out of him, the way you'd built him up and denied his orgasm at first, only made it more powerful and in turn over stimulated the hell out of him. Joe panted for breath; your name cursed out of his mouth as you rode him through his climax.

You climbed off of him, leaving his now softening dick wet against his stomach as his head lay against the top of the cushion, staring into nothingness, clearly seeing stars and too hypnotised to notice you'd gone to clean up. You brought a towel to sort himself out too once he'd regained full consciousness.

You pulled your panties up and handed him back his clothing. You sat by him on the sofa in complete bliss, there no was no other way to feel when you and Joe shared an intense situation like that. His arm creeped around your shoulder and pulled you in for you to lay your head on his chest, you could feel his heart returning back to a steadier pace as you arched your neck up to look at your significant other. "Now do you believe me? That I'm crazy for you and I love you so much, today and every day."

He looked down to hold your stare, his eyes looking a little brighter now. "You proved your point, Y/N. I love you so much more."

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chosovixen · 2 years

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How about mean dom Eddie x virgin reader, but afterwards Eddie gets a post orgasm haze that makes him all mushy.

i think i did this wrong *sigh*

Warnings: 18+ only MDNI, mention of blood, squirting, comfort ending, dark theme??

feedback and reblogs appreciated!!

A few small candles lit the cozy room, and the sweet smell of coconut made your head feel woozy—so close to drifting off to sleep you nearly forgot your hands were cuffed to the bed as you tried to keep yourself awake. "Now listen," Eddie whispers in your ear. "You've brought this upon yourself, so just lay here and take what I give you." he was calm but stern, not a care in the world.

You and Eddie had not been dating for too long, but you two were comfortable enough exploring each other's bodies. You've told him numerous times that if he wanted to take things further—you'd be more than okay with it since it was him, but he insisted on waiting for a better time, the right time.

But that didn't last long.

Some would say Eddie is remarkable at holding in his anger or letting simple disputes wither. He honestly didn't let the little things faze him—that was the case until he met your friend Ben, and he could see right through his bullshit. Everyone could but you.

"I knew you were stupid, but fuck baby, how stupid could one person be."

You let out a tiny whimper. Not only were you handcuffed to the bed and completely naked, but you were blindfolded and unaware of what he could be doing on the other side. You felt his warm hands glide across your body, starting from your tits all the down to your exposed cunt. As you squirmed—a harsh sting was left on your thigh, and the sound of the slap slightly echoed the room. He quickly rubbed it—soothing some of the pain.

"Stay still," he commanded.

"Eddie, please, I'm sorry."

"For what?"

Silence.

"Exactly, you knew what you were doing, you fucking whore." he growled, spreading your legs wide so that your cunt was fully displayed for him. You didn't know why he was upset or wanted you to say sorry, but you went along, considering that you are his obedient little girlfriend. He positioned himself between your legs—one hand holding the base of his cock while the other sat on your inner thigh, keeping your legs open for him. "God, you're so fucking wet," he slapped the tip on your clit, making your hips jerk. "Is this for me, or is it for your friend Ben?" you could hear him grind his teeth as he spat out the name Ben.

"All for you, I promise," you whined, hips now bucking up to feel his tip brush against you once more—the feeling was new, but you didn't hate it. If it was Eddie, you couldn't hate it. He carefully stroked himself using the precum from his tip to lube his length, and then slowly, he poked at your entrance—trying to bully his way in.

"Fuck Eddie, it won't fit."

"Don't worry, I'll make it fit." he chuckled darkly, making you glad you couldn't see his face.

You felt his tip circle your entrance before giving it another go, and he was able to fit the tip in—making you scream in agony as he didn't stop there and forced himself all the way in. You scrambled back towards the headboard, having some of him slip out—thinking it would provide you some relief, but Eddie was quick and slammed you back onto him, forcing you to take all of him again.

"Where do you think you're going," he sounded curious.

"Eddie, please, it hurts." you sobbed breathlessly.

"Maybe if you were a good girl, it wouldn't have to."

"I am a good girl." you tried convincing.

"I don't think so, or you wouldn't have let that douchebag Ben flirt with you and touch you with his filthy hands."

Eddie huffed out a laugh as he picked up his pace, fucking you harder and harder as he watched his thick cock disappear into your tiny hole. You cried and whimpered as your legs began to numb.

"Fuck, your pussy is so tight," he bent down to kiss your cheek, caressing it as he continued to deep stroke you.

"Please!" you sobbed. "I can't-"

"You can and you will." He fucked into you hard, not seeming to let you catch a break. The pain began to subside but not as quickly as you wanted it to—feeling the ache ever so often, and you cried as the material that covered your eyes had now dampened. His tip began to reach places you never knew existed, pressing against a sensitive area deep inside you. He repeatedly abused that spot until you felt something build in your lower core—making your toes curl and cunt grip tighter around him.

"Eddie, I'm gonna pee." you cried.

Though you couldn't see, you definitely knew he was rolling his eyes as he scoffed. "No, you're not; gosh, I swear every virgin says that," he complained, ignoring your warning; he started to press down on your clit, rubbing small but intense circles as you cried for him to stop.

"No, Eddie-"

All movement stopped, and you could feel yourself sinking into the bed out of embarrassment. Though a blindfold separated you two, you closed your eyes, not wanting to confront him. Then, feeling the mask lift and suddenly rip off your face—you couldn't help but open your eyes to investigate. Eddie was staring at you, but this look wasn't the usual goo-goo eyes or the reciprocated sincere exchanges. No, he looked hungry; you would even go further as to say greedy.

He dug into the side of your hips as he trembled—shooting a hot load deep inside you while groaning loudly. You thought he might rip into your skin with the grip he had on you—you whimpered as he moved his face closer to yours, and you could feel his warm breath tickle your lips as you stared deeply into each other's eyes for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, unable to stand the tension anymore, you inched your face closer to his before placing an eager yet passionate kiss on his lips.

"Holy shit, baby," he whispered, pulling away as he watched in awe at the little mess you made.

"I told you," you shyly said.

"That's not piss, or I hope it isn't." he knitted his eyebrows together, debating on whether he should take a whiff, and you cocked your head to the side—wondering what he could be thinking. But then, he suddenly waved his hands in distress. "Never mind, let's get you cleaned up, okay?"

Before he could make it to the bathroom and get a warm wet towel, you shrieked, making him flinch swiftly—turning around to rush to you. "What, what's wrong?" He sat in front of you, checking for anything serious as he held onto your forearms. "I'm bleeding." you sounded and looked terrified as you held your hand in front of your face looking at the blood on your fingertips; he sighed, relieved then, cupping your face, he kissed you dearly.

"You're okay, pumpkin," he assured, patting you on the shoulder.

"Are you sure?"

"Would I lie to you?" You shook your head no; he smiled as he got up, returning to the bathroom.

As you two lay in the bed fitted with new sheets, you played with Eddie's hair, gently detangling the curls with your fingers. His head resided on your chest with arms wrapped tightly around your body.

"Baby, I hope you know I didn't mean any of the mean things I said." he hummed—picking his head up as he stared at your delicate features—you shifted your gaze to meet his eyes. "I thought that was just dirty talk," you admitted. "you know, for bedroom activities."

He huskily chuckled while patting you on the head. "Yeah, pumpkin...dirty talk for bedroom activities."

You flicked his forehead before he could go back to cuddling your boobs, and he let out a small 'ow.'

"And the things you said about Ben?"

He bit his tongue.

"We'll talk about him later."

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mindofharry · 2 years

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touch tank

In which Y/N has a new professor, Mr Quinn. She was expecting an older, frail man�� not the guy she slept with the night before.

smut & fluff included! reblogs and feedback is welcome!! happy reading :-)

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Y/N sat at the bar, waving her hand to get the attention of the bartender who did not look like he wanted to be there. Usually, her and her friends would come down to this bar on a Sunday, but since they’re doing some project for their course, Y/N is on her own. Not that she minds, she’s capable of looking after herself — it would just be nice to not look like a complete loser sitting all alone on Sunday night.

“What can I get you?” The bartender asking, flipping a cloth onto his shoulder and leaning against the wooden bench separating the two.

“I’ll just get a sex on the beach, please,” Y/N said taking out her card. The bartender held his hand up and nodded down the end of the bar.

“He paid,” He said, getting back to work. Y/N flushed and looked towards the end of the bar. And there he was. Dressed in a suit and tie, his hair a curly mess and his hand holding up his head covering up a bit of his patchy beard. Y/N’s breath hitched and she smiled softly, pushing a piece of hair behind her ear. The man moved his hand to his chin and then smiled back, but their wasn’t a softness to this smile. There was hunger and passion evident in his face.

Y/N bit her lip, she just couldn’t look away from this man. There was something about him. About his eyes, about his dimples, the way his tongue poked through his lips.

“Here ya go,” The bartender said, bringing Y/N back to reality. She shook her head and smiled at the bartender. She then took a sip of her drink and could almost moan at the taste of it. Y/N needed this. This morning they got an email to say that their professor would no longer be teaching them — which would be all well and good, if it wasn’t nearly exam season. So obviously Y/N is stressed to bits, so this drink was just what she needed to cure this headache.

“Tough day?” A voice said, startling Y/N a little. She looked beside her and there he was again, the man at the end of the bar. She flushed again and shrugged.

“You could say that,” She replied watching him move the seat beside her and sit up on it. Their knees touched and Y/N’s breath hitched once again at the feel of his jeans against her bare leg.

The man grinned and Y/N furrowed her eyebrows sighing, “What are you smiling at?”

The man shrugged, “You,”

Y/N blushed a hot, red colour. The man chuckled with amusement holding out his hand for her to shake.

“Joseph,” He said and Y/N looked down at his hand, biting her lip. She took it.

“Y/N,” She said, the cold from his rings going straight to her core.

Joseph smirked and took a sip of his drink, “Are you here on a Sunday for any reason?”

“Hmm… could ask you the same question,” She grinned, Joseph’s eyes danced around her face and he just didn’t answer, deciding to admire her beauty instead.

Y/N couldn’t keep it in any long — she was so drenched, it was almost uncomfortable.

“Would you like to fuck me, Joseph?” She asked, Joseph choked on his drink, banging on his chest quickly. Y/N giggled, rubbing her back softly.

“I…. Is that a trick question?” He asked and Y/N shrugged.

“I want you to fuck me. But do you want to fuck me?”

Joseph’s tongue peaked out again and Y/N couldn’t help but look down at his lips. So red and inviting.

“You want me to fuck you here? In the bathroom,” He asked and Y/N flushed.

“Don’t go all shy on me now, baby,” Joseph said, placing a hand on her bare knee. Her eyes fluttered closed and she released a breath that she didn’t even realise she had been holding.

“Want me to push you against the wall? Fuck you so good that you won’t be able to walk?” He asked, leaning in to place his lips on her neck. He nipped at her ear making her moan loudly, he placed a hand on her hip and squeezed it.

“Use your words,”

Y/N nodded quickly, “I want you to fuck me in the bathroom. Please,”

Joseph hummed against her neck, “So polite. I guess because you asked so nicely, it’s the least I could do,”

Joseph stood and then took Y/N’s hand, squeezing it lightly. He then pulled her towards the bathroom with a smirk on his face. It was a unisex bathroom, so he made sure to check that everyone was gone. And when all the stalls appeared to be empty, Joseph turned around and then slammed her body against the wall and crashing his lips onto yours. Y/N whimpered as his tongue fought for dominance and won, slipping into her mouth. Her hands were holding on tightly to his suit jacket.

Joseph broke the kiss and then began to kiss your neck, pulling up your dress as he did so. He grabbed her ass and then kneaded it roughly, placing his mouth back onto her lips. Y/N grabbed some of his curls and pulled on them, moving her hips against his.

“Take my panties off,” She moaned against his lips, Joseph didn’t argue pulling down her soaked underwear, leaving her bare pussy. Joseph bit his lip and placed his middle finger in between her folds. Y/N whimpered and her hips shot up.

“Fuck me. Please,” She begged and Joseph nodded pecking her lips, unbuckling his belt and shimming his trousers and boxers off. Y/N gasped at the sight of his cock, leaking with pre cum just begging to be inside of her.

Joseph fondled with her breasts as his cock, rubbed against her entrance. Y/N moaned loudly, but Joseph swallowed the noise with his lips, kissing her like no tomorrow. Joseph positioned himself right, letting Y/N wrap her legs against his waist and slam down on his cock.

She cried out at the contact and Joseph’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, he couldn’t believe how warm her pussy is. It was gripping his cock just right.

“I’m gonna make you cum so many times tonight. This is just the start, princess,”

After two more rounds in the bathroom, they both left and went to Joseph’s apartment for many, many more rounds.

Y/N snuck out of his apartment at around five am the next day, cursing herself for not remembering the lecture she had today with the new professor.

She quickly showered and got ready, having a pep in her step and a new ‘I just had amazing sex’ glow. She rode in to university on the bus and then walked to the lecture hall looking for her friend Anna who promised to save her a seat. Anna smiled and waved at the girl.

“I have so much—“

Y/N stopped talking looking up at the teacher at the top of the classroom.

“Joseph?” She whispered.

Joseph’s face dropped when he spotted her in the middle row.

“Fuck,”

Anna nodded mischievously, “Fuck is right,”

#joseph quinn x y/n #joseph quinn x reader #joseph quinn x you #jospeh quinn #joseph quinn #eddie munson smut #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson x you

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fhrlclln · 2 years

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innocent touches | eddie munson

SUMMARY : in which eddie and you innocently fool around with each other in the heat of the night.

eddie munson x fem! reader

masterlist

GENRE : nsfw/smut

WARNINGS : smut (inexperiences! humping, p in v & protected sex, gentle sex) its very passionate ig

WORD COUNT : 1,191

a/n: had to get this off my mind so i can write my request wips. 😩

likes, reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated !! <3

enjoy !!

“feels sticky, eddie.”

you whispered, eyes still shut close as eddie pulled you against his chest, muscled arm caging your torso as his fingers dug on the swell of your hips. he let out a shaky breath as his hips pressed against your ass, hard. the heat of his room overwhelming the two of you. moonlight shining through the blinds of his window. the dead silence of the neighborhood adding to the pleasure of how your bodies were pressed against each other. desperate and horny.

“christ…” he muttered, chest pressed against your back as he bucked his cock to glide against your wet pussy. wanting so much to feel how it will be inside you. wet, wanting, bliss in a form of heaven he didn’t know was possible. you were squirming, clearly enjoying how his fat tip of his cock brushed against your engorged clit. the fuzzy first time pleasure making you two shudder in the inexperience you both had.

“love you.” eddie kissed your neck, trailing his kisses alight up to your cheeks and to catch your lips in a chaste kiss in which you reciprocated with delight, letting out a quiet moan.

“mhmm.” you sighed blissfully, the sound of slick making you whimper at how good it feels. just the two of you alone in his bed, fooling around, experimenting how to touch one’s bodies. both bare, no shame as his hand grasped your breast now. you fluttered your lids shut, savoring the way he’s trying to be slow in his thrusts. trying his best to keep this slow passionate intimacy running.

“so beautiful. so fucking gorgeous like this…” he muttered, burying his face in the back of your neck. lips bruised and pouty from his ministrations a while ago. when he had first touched you completely and you his, those uncertain glances and looks of wonder how both of you would squirm at how you two reacted. it almost feels funny how shy he is before this, shy to make you feel good. sure, he had some knowledge due to his excessive adult film watching but none had beaten to this real intimacy he has with you now.

“you okay, edds?” you shakily asked, rubbing his arm still around your waist as he pulled you tighter to him. hips still slowly thrusting in, cock gliding perfectly between your wet folds. you couldn’t help but smile how he’s squirming as well, all red and flustered how fucking good you feel.

“so good.” he muttered, kissing your shoulder. you grinned, heart fluttering how he’s so gentle. liking the way this is going. of course, as anything, you wanted to feel him completely. not just this but more. and you were glad he had the same idea in mind.

“can i?” he hoarsely asked, halting his thrusts as your thighs clenched around his dick. making him bury his face again on your skin, those plush fucking thighs making him wanna cum. to see how his jizz would look like on those plush wonders. fuck, was he so horny right now.

“yes.” you nodded, no words exchanged afterwards as he detached himself for a moment. reaching to grab the condom packet, courtesy to you as you smiled at him. laying down on your back, gazing upon the man you love so much. eddie let out a dreamy breath of admiration seeing you sprawled on his bed. the white sheets making you look angelic in the dim light of his lamp. all for him.

“like fucking heaven.” he grinned, ripping the package off as he rolled it on his rigged cock. pumping it a few times as he crawled above you, kissing your lips sweetly as you softly caressed his hair, trailing down to his shoulders, letting him relax as he finally pushed in. you both gasped at the new feeling. this burst of pleasure making you hold him tight as he kissed your cheeks for comfort.

“ah—“ you gaped, rolling your eyes back to your head as the moment went into this perfect harmony of pleasure. eddie groaned, the cool air a comfort as he drove his hips back in, liking the way you were murmuring praises to him how good and how wonderful he is. it made him giddy, heart fluttering as gently rocked in, your gummy walls clenching around him tight.

“yeah, just like that. slow and gentle, sweetheart.” he whispered, staring into your eyes as he kissed the tip of your nose. you blushed, loving the way his doe eyes were full of shinning love. what did you do to deserve a man like him? you wondered.

you hugged him, huffing a moan out as he thrusted a bit deeper. your hand roamed his back, soft skin gliding on your fingertips. the sheen of sweat on both of your bodies. skin to skin flushed, gentle caresses and slow thrusts of hips into this known rhythm. kisses and whispers of love devotions filling the void as both of you complimented each other. not just the sex, but everything. how the world manage to pair you two in this wicked town. how one night of fooling around turned into this passion, this need, this sort of desire that had been lingering around too long to be waited on. each heart’s thumping loudly against both of your chests. that evident love that was not to be missed of.

“eddie.” you croaked his name out, feeling the known tightness erupt in your stomach. eddie huffed, still driving in hard and slow. careful to be gentle, but savor how good and warm you feel as he too felt himself near the edge. he didn’t want this to end yet.

“just let go.” he assured. kissing you deeply, you moaned between his lips, grateful how considering he is as he started to plunge in deeper. you held him tight, tongue dancing as you felt yourself completely letting go. the way his cock rubbed that very part making you bite his lower lip. eddie groaned out, breaths mingling, heat overwhelming as he pounded. thrusting his hips again, your ass hard against the bed as he finally let out a shaky gasp making you clench around him hard. gushing on his cock as eddie felt stars burst between his eyes. filling the condom with a shudder as the warmth of your walls rode him out.

“hmm.” eddie groggily sighed, resting his head between your shoulder as he pulled out. eliciting a gasp from you as the snugness disappeared. the euphoria filling both of your bodies. the afterglow so dramatically intimate as you kissed his forehead, knowing he’s so sleepy now. you were too as he laid on your chest, getting comfortable as the sheets were pulled up to cover your bodies.

“i love you.” you whispered against his temple. shushing him with gentle caresses on his back as you felt yourself being pulled in to sleep. not hearing him mumble it back with a slight grin on his face. your innocent touches so wonderful as he nuzzled himself on your warmth. not wanting this moment to go to waste and your hands like wonders…

innocent little touches.

so i just discovered listening to classical music actually makes you write smut in one sitting XD

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson #eddie munson x fem! reader #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson smut #jospeh quinn #stranger things season 4 #stranger things #stranger things imagine #fnhrlcllnwrites

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universallystrangeartist · 2 years

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GOD HE IS SO FUCKING HOT!!!

#joe quinn #joseph quinn #i love this #joseph quinn x reader #joe quinn smut #joe quinn x y/n #joeseph quinn #joesph quinn #joe quinn x reader #jospeh quinn

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watsittoyah · 1 year

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Heartbreaker- (Eddie Munson x Black Fem Reader x Steve Harrington Smut)

Warning- blowjob, handjob, 69, face sitting, some sexual innuendos, smut, edging, sub!Eddie? And sex.

(Previously , Next)

Welcome to your life..There's no turning back…

You were in a nice deep sleep when you feel the blankets yanked off of you.

“Are you fucking Eddie Munson?” You snort and wake up dazed and confused as in why Lucas just disturbed your beauty sleep.

“Huh? What? Who?” You mumble as you rub the sleep out of your eyes. “Are you fucking Eddie Munson?” Lucas repeats.

“I mean technically he’s fucking me, but that’s besides the point. Who told you?” You ask as you see that it’s four in the morning.

Oh you are going to kill this kid.

“Don’t worry about how I found out. How in the world did that happen? I thought you said that you and Eddie were just friends.” Lucas asks. “Well now he’s my special friend, can you get out? I want to go back to sleep. I mean not even God himself is up this early.” You mumble as you yank the blankets back from him.

“No, I’m telling my mom and dad. This shit is ridiculous.” You spring up so fast you almost make your cousin jump.

“If you tell them I will make sure they know what you have under your bed, to the left.” Lucas’ eyes widen and he steps back. “You’re lying.” He says trying to see if you’re bluffing.

“I know what I saw under that bed and I have to say, that is disgusting, and you better get a therapist while you’re at it. Ew.”‘ You shiver as you get back into bed. “Oh and Lucas?”

“What?” He calls over his shoulder. “If you ever threaten me again or wake me up at the fucking ass crack of dawn, I will murder you. And you know I can make it look like an accident. I watch way too many horror movies, you little butthead.” He leaves your room in a huff and you cuddle up with your pillow, letting sleep take you again.

***

Lucas wasn’t talking to you and you didn’t care. How dare he keep up with this behavior. You’re not some child to be watched after.

And so whenever you two are in the room you give each other the silent treatment. If he was going to play this game, oh you knew how to play it better.

It was Thursday afternoon and you were in the kitchen making a sandwich. After you cut your Turkey deluxe in triangles, you go sit on the back deck with your treat along with some sweet ice tea. You take a nice big bite out of your sandwich and relax.

“Olivia can you come here please?” You stare off into the distance hearing your Aunt calling you and you get up. Praying that whatever request she has doesn’t take away from your relaxation time.

“You rang?” You ask while taking another bite of your sandwich. “Lucas and his friends are over by the park. I was wondering if you could pick them up and drop them off to their D&D club. I would do it but I have a hair appointment.” You nod taking another bite. “Sure thing.”

“And whatever is going on between you and Lucas, please stop.” She says as she starts heading out the door. “Lucas started it, Aunt Susan!” You call off after her. But she was already out the door.

You roll your eyes and finish off your treats and then go change your clothes because you knew who else was going to be at that D&D club.

You were pulling up to the park and you stop by Lucas and his friends. “Your chariot awaits boys.” You call off behind your yellow ray-bands. “What are you doing here? I thought my mom was coming to pick us up.” Lucas asks with an attitude that you didn’t care or ask for.

“Well she had to get her hair done and she asked me to come instead. Are you getting in the car or not?” You ask, getting annoyed by the minute.

“Nope, we can walk. Come on guys.” He stops when he noticed Dustin and Mike aren’t following him. “I don’t want to walk.”

“Yeah my ankles are on fire from the walk we just took.” Dustin and Mike tell him. “Fine then I’ll walk. I’ll meet you guys there.” Lucas tries to walk off but you crawl the car beside him. “Lucas get in the car.”

“No, I said I’ll walk.” You stop the car for his friends and once they’re in you crawl the car besides him again. “Lucas stop being stupid, get in the car. If you don’t I’ll crawl this car beside you the whole walk there and pretend I’m an old lady trying to kidnap children. I’ll make it weird you know me.” He stops and glares at you. He simply yanks the car door open and gets in the back with Mike.

You drive down the street and turn on the radio. You glance at Lucas in the rear view mirror and he was staring out the window. You sigh to yourself and feel a hand on your knee.

“If you ever need someone to talk to, I’m here.” Dustin says to you. You fake a smile at him and stop at the stop light.

“Dustin, you’re sweet, really. But if you don’t take that hand off of my knee I will twist those little fingers off.” He snatches his hand back and apologizes. You hear laughter in the back and see Mike and Lucas were laughing. You two lock eyes and he looks away.

You park by the meet up spot for their club and they all get out. You call out to Lucas and he stops in his tracks. “What Olivia?”

“I know you think Eddie is going to hurt me but I have this handled I promise you. I won’t let that happen. So please stop giving me the cold shoulder. I don’t know about you but I miss hanging out with my little cousin.”

Lucas gives a sigh. “It’s not Eddie that I’m worried about. I know how you get with guys and Eddie is my friend. I don’t want you to dump him when you’re bored. He’s a good guy.”

“I know he’s a good guy. And I like Eddie a lot. So I wouldn’t hurt him. Dumping him isn’t a thought in my mind, Lucas. Promise.” You tell him. He nods and leans in. “Alright, I guess I can forgive you. Eddie has been happy for these past few weeks, and the campaign has been going great.”

“See that’s good. Now go to your dweeb and dweeb club.”

“It’s D&D club, Liv.” Lucas explains. “I thought that’s what it stood for.” You two laugh and he starts to walk off but you stop him. “Hey we still on for basketball tomorrow? I wanted to ask you sooner but we weren’t really talking.” He gives a smirk. “Oh yeah, we are. I gotta wipe the floor with you.” You fake being offended. “Oh it’s on Lucas, bring your tissues because I’m sending you crying home to your mama.” He laughs and jogs off inside.

A minute later Eddie comes out of the house and he walks over to you, he leans down so that you both are at eye level and he smiles. “Hey Hollywood.”

“Hey pretty boy.” He leans in and you two kiss. “So, a little birdie told me and by birdie I mean Henderson, that you are a horror movies junkie.”

“Oh hell yeah, you should see my horror collection it is sick.” You tell him cheerfully. “Good, well I got us tickets to go see Chopping Mall. He mentioned that you wanted to see that and Little Shop Of Horrors.” You were beaming.

“Really?! Oh come here!” You pull him in by his shirt and you kiss him. When you two separate, Eddie looked happy with his reward. “I hope to get more of that tonight. I’ll pick you up around seven.” You nod and as he starts walking away you call out after him.

“Your ass is looking good in those jeans Munson!” You say as you whistle. He turns around and struts off into the house causing a fit of laughter to come from you.

***

You were stuck between your red leather skirt, and your plain black one, when Erica came into your room to see what you were doing.

“Where are you going?” She asks as she steps in looking at your choices. “Out. Which skirt would look good with this top?” You ask her. “With who? And the top looks best with the red one. Are you going to wear the jacket that goes with it?”

You nod at her choice and go with that. “With someone. Do you think it’ll look good with my Reebok and slouch socks?” She taps her chin and nods. “Is the who Eddie Munson or Steve Harrington? And put your hair up, it’ll make the outfit cute.”

“Don’t ask questions you don’t want the answers to, Erica. You know what you’re right, my hair up will make the outfit cute.”

You two go back and forth with the why are you going out, until she just finally asks.

“So who is your boyfriend? Eddie or Steve.” You shrug as you twist your hair up into a mass of cute loose curls. “Both.” You simply answer as you look yourself in the mirror.

She makes a face. “Do they know that?” You avoid her eyes in the mirror and grab your stuff to shower. “They will soon enough, hey do you want me to bring you back some candy?” She shakes her head. “Nope, I’m spending the night at Tori’s and her parents already got us a lot of snacks. But you go and have fun with boyfriend number one.” She leaves the room and you roll your eyes at the girl.

Erica is something else and she is your favorite sassy cousin after all.

After you were, scrubbed, plucked, and shaved you were nicely lotioned up and slipping on your shoes. You do a little twirl in the mirror and grab your circle shades. “Liv, you are a goddess. All the boys are going to bow down to you in this outfit. Even Michael Jackson is going to ask you out on a date.” You kiss your mirror and grab your wallet on the way out.

When you make it downstairs you check the time and you see light in the driveway. You tell your Aunt and Uncle you’ll be back soon and you head out the door to see Eddie in his van.

He hops out and he whistles at you. “If you were a pepper you’d be a chili red pepper, Hollywood.” You give a smirk at his compliment and he helps you into the van. “Thanks pretty boy. And you’re looking mighty handsome over there.” Eddie was wearing a black leather jacket, his shirt was cropped a bit to show off his happy trail, and he had on black skinny jeans with old beat up converses.

“Well Hollywood I wanted to make sure I look good for our date.” He says as he pulls out of the driveway. “And you look good. I think you should wear crop tops more often.” You say still eyeing his happy trail.

“Oh yeah? Well maybe I’ll crop more of my shirts for you.” You eyes him up and down and hide the smirk on your lips. “You are such a dweeb.”

“I’m your dweeb.” He retorts. “Yes, that you are, pretty boy. That you are.”

When Eddie parks the van, he hops out and helps you down. Pulling you close to his side. His arm was around your shoulder and you inhale his scent. He smelled like good weed and some cologne. He smelled good to you.

As you two walked into the theater you see it’s lively for a Thursday night. “I’ll get the snacks, you get us some good seats okay, baby?” You feel a flutter in your stomach hearing him call you that. You nod and he hands you your ticket.

“You sure you don’t want help carrying the snacks?” Ask him before walking away. “Yeah, I’m sure, just get us some good seats.”

When you get to the room you look around and you find a nice spot in the back corner. You place your jacket down and sit there waiting for Eddie so you could flag him over.

As you watch everyone finding a spot and just shootin the shit you feel someone sit beside you. You turn and see.

“Dustin! What the hell are you-how did all of you get in here? This movie is rated R and last I checked none of you are even sixteen yet.” You hiss at the boys. “We told them that we were with you and they let us come in.” Lucas says with a devilish smile.

“Go find other seats, I am on a date. If neither of you could tell!” You snap at them. Mike was about to get up but Dustin stays seated. “Who are you on a date with?” He asks. “With me.” Eddie’s voice makes them all freeze.

“Hi, Eddie. You look nice.” Dustin says to him. “Come on, guys let’s go sit somewhere else.” Lucas gets up and Mike follows. Eddie was giving Dustin a raised brow and that’s when Dustin finally got the hint.

“Oh? Is this seat yours? Uh I was just keeping it warm for you.” Dustin quickly gets up and you grab your jacket off of the seat so Eddie can sit down. “Sorry about the wait, I didn’t know if you wanted skittles or starbursts. So I got you both.” He hands them to you and you accept them happily.

“You know the pink and red starbursts are the best in the pack. And if anyone tells you the yellow ones are the best, walk away from them immediately.” You open the starbursts and dig through to grab a red one. “I’m glad you’re a candy connoisseur, Hollywood. So I heard this movie was so gory a group of people left the theater throwing up.” You smile wide as you pass him a pink starburst.

“They said that about the exorcist, I went back for a double feature.” Eddie gives you a side eye. “You're more of a freak than I am, aren’t you Hollywood?” You nod as you take a sip of your drink. “Maybe I’ll be your Freddy Krueger and haunt your dreams tonight, is that freaky enough for you, pretty boy?” Eddie taps his chin and then shakes his head.

“How can you be my Freddy Krueger when you don’t even come close to being a nightmare on any street.”

Oh the kid is smooth tonight!

You touch his chin and pull him close. “Remember that when I appear in your nightmares from this day forward, Eddie Munson.” You go to kiss him but feel eyes on you. You glance over and see Lucas, Mike and Dustin staring but quickly look away.

“Looks like we got an audience, pretty boy.” You point out. He looks over at them and then back at you. “Those boys aren’t going to stop my show.” He captures your lips and kisses you, until the light turn off in the theater.

You felt a bit winded by this kiss. And he brings you close so you’re cuddled up with him. As the trailers play you whisper to him. “Do you like scary movies?” He nods and leans in to whisper back. “Oh course, and I especially love the bloody ones.”

“Oh really?” The trailer does a loud boom and Eddie jumps which makes you scoot closer to him. “Don’t worry pretty boy, if anything goes bump in the night your Freddy Krueger got it for you.”

“Oh shut up.” He says as you see a smile on his face in the dark of the movie…

***

You were on the edge of your seat as the killer robot searched for their last victim. You chew your popcorn and feel the thrill from the movie. Just when the final girl thinks she’s making it out of the mall the robot guts her and you lean over near Eddie. “That blood effect is so cool, right?” You ask chewing on some more popcorn.“Yeah…” He groans.

When the lights came on you stretched and stood up. “That was bitchin. Especially when the last girl got her head crushed under the mall gate. Her eyes looked like little tomatoes! But I have to say the killer shocked the shit out of me. What was your favorite part, Pretty boy?” You look over at him and his face was pale.

“Are you okay?” He nods and you look over at Lucas and his friends. They all looked pale. When you glance back at Eddie he had got up and he was holding his stomach. “So getting spaghetti after would be a bad idea huh?” He makes a gag noise and he runs out of the theater. You hide a smile with your hand and go after your dweeb of a boyfriend.

When he finally emerged from the bathroom you come up to him and he was pouting. “You said spaghetti on purpose.” You bring your hands up and cradle his face. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it. I didn’t know you’d actually hurl. I won’t say anymore about the movie. Is that better?” You say as you kiss his lips.

He shakes his head. “No, but you can make it up to me.” He pulls you in and leans you against the wall. “Mm, in public? You little pervert.” He brings his knee between your legs and you nuzzle your nose against his. “Maybe I am a pervert, but only when you’re around.” Eddie says as he leans in to kiss you.

“Excuse me.” You both move apart when you hear one of the attendants interrupt. You both laugh and leave outside. As you both get outside you hear Thriller from Michael Jackson playing from a car in the parking lot.

You start moving your hips and turn to Eddie singing for him.

“…You hear the door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run…you feel the cold hand and wonder if you’ll ever see the sun…”

You raise your hands like they’re claws and do the zombie dance from the music video and he rolls his eyes at you. “Alright spookywood, I don’t know about you but I’m not ready to go home just yet, you wanna go for a ride?”

“Sure, wait are you not ready to go home because you’re scared?” You wiggle your brows at him and he leads you back to the van. “You are something else, Hollywood. But how does pizza sound?”

“Make it extra pepperonis and cheese and you got a deal.”

The van was parked at the local pizza shop and you two were inside waiting for the pie to be done.

You were sitting on Eddie’s lap just talking about some up coming concerts and how you two wanted to go to some of them. “Kiss is doing a concert but the closest show is in New York.” He tells you. “Okay, do you wanna go?” He chuckles as he rubs your lower back. “You know what I love about you, Hollywood? You don’t hesitate for shit. I can say let’s go sky diving, and you’ll be like rad, let’s go. You are just amazing.”

“Awe come on, you’re pretty awesome yourself.” He shrugs. “I don’t know about that, Hollywood.” He entwines his fingers into yours and he looks off into the distance.

“Honestly other than the band, I don’t have much else going for me. Yeah the campaign is cool but you’ve heard the news, they’re calling it a Satanic cult. Like how is that considered a cult? Honestly sometimes I feel like a loser, and I’m not saying that out of pity, I’m just stating facts.”

“You’re stating fiction. That campaign stuff? Lucas and his friends love doing that with you and if I were a dweeb I’d join in a heartbeat. The stories sound cool. Like the one you guys did last week? The one with Vecna? That shit sounded wild from what Lucas told me. And he told me you. You made that storyline. That’s is some creative ass shit, Eddie. This brain of yours is dangerous and don’t ever call yourself a loser. My boyfriend isn’t a loser.”

Uh-oh you called him the b word.

“Since when I became your boyfriend?” He asks with a smile on his tone. You look away from him. “That pizza should be done now.” You go to get up but he pulls you back down. “No, no, no. Don’t try to be cute and change the subject. Tell me when did I become your boyfriend?”

“Do you not want to be my boyfriend?” You stall. “I do, you know I do.” You turn to him and give a little once over. “And what are you going to do when I leave? Would you do long distance?”

“I was considering it. I mean I graduate in a few months, and I’ve been thinking about going to college out there.”

“Really?! Because if you do oh my god I have so much to show you. The night clubs, the underground shows. Just- you’re going to have a blast in Cali.” You were so animated in talking you don’t even realize that Eddie was just staring at you like you were a precious diamond in his grasp.

He was in love with you. He didn’t know when it happened. Maybe during the second date when he saw you enjoying him up on that stage. Or maybe it was the day he saw you at the record store.

You came in confident and happy. And when he saw you he just had to find a way to introduce himself. So he was thankful that your album had dropped and that he walked over and picked it up. When your eyes met his, his heart skipped several beats and he won’t admit it yet but he was nervous. How could a gorgeous woman such as yourself like hanging out with him?

Eddie “the freak” Munson.

As he listened to you talk, he could picture it, you and him in California. Living together, painting the town red and maybe starting a family. Eddie sighs and he just knew when you went back to California, he wasn’t going to let you leave him behind.

“Eddie? Earth to Eddie.” You wave and he blinks. You smile looking into his eyes. “What were you thinking about so hard?” You ask him. “Just thinking about the future.” He says with a secret smile. “Well time traveler, I don’t want to interrupt but the pizza is ready. Where are we going with it?” You ask as you get off of his lap. “Just somewhere cool. Come on, let’s get the pizza and go.”

***

Eddie had parked the van and you look out and see a great big lake. “Welcome to Lovers lake, Hollywood.” You look back at him, after rolling the joint. “Are you trying to seduce me, pretty boy? I’ve heard stories about Lovers lake.”

“What? I don’t know what you mean, m’lady.” He says innocently. “Oh you’re such a dweeb.” You open the van door and he follows. You both meet at the back of the van and he opens the doors, revealing a bed in the back, as well as the pizza and a six pack.

“I bet you brought me out here so no one could hear my screams.” You say sitting in the back of the van. “Mm, in more ways than one, Hollywood.” Eddie says as he leans in between your thighs. You mush him away and grab the pizza box. “Let’s eat before the pizza gets cold.”

He sits besides you and as you both get a slice you sit in silence for a moment. You chew slowly and look up at the stars. “It’s beautiful.” You whisper. “Yeah…beautiful.” You already knew he was staring at you and you grab a beer and hand it to him.

“You know, pretty boy, you have this habit in staring.” You comment as you take a sip from your beer can. “I only stare when I’m fascinated by something. And it’s you.” He turns your face and the way the moon light shines on him made him look more pretty.

“Such a pretty pretty boy, you are Munson.” You say as you put your beer and pizza down and climb on top of him. “You really think I’m pretty?” He whispers as you lean over close to his lips.

“Baby, I think you’re pretty, handsome, gorgeous and all of the above. I knew it the moment you looked up at me to give me my album.” You kiss his lips, and feel him trail his hands down your hips.

His hands travels up your skirt and you feel his fingers find your wetness. “Mm, someone is excited.” He says continuing to kiss you. You move his hands and pin them above his head.

“You know, pretty boy, ever since I saw this rope back here I’ve been dying to use it on you. May I?” You ask as you reach and find the rope. “Wait, before you do.” Eddie tries to get up but your grip was firm.

“Hollywood, I need to take my clothes off if that is the case.” You don’t budge. “What if I want to make a mess of you? Keep some of your clothes on and make you squirm a little. I like the thought of that.”

“Come on, Hollywood. Let me just-” You grip him down harder. “I’ll let you up for a little bit, but once you’re done, I’m going to get this rope and tie you down. And after that is all done, I am going to take my sweet time with you. I want to make a mess of you, pretty boy. A begging mess.” You say as you bite his bottom lip and suck.

You let go trusting that he won’t try anything and he takes off his sneakers, as well as his jacket, his shirt and his pants along with his boxers. He was completely naked in front of you and you find the rope.

“Are you sure you want to tie me up?” He says in a deep voice that makes your pussy clench. “Oh I do. And I’m going to or else you don’t get to fuck me. Now lay back down for me, pretty boy.” You say as you stare up at him.

He could easily just flip this whole situation but you trusted him. So when he laid back down on the bed, you nod in approval and you tie his wrists above his head.

“Just as I thought, you do look even prettier all tied up. Now let’s see how you look begging.” You strip off your clothes and he eyes you, causing his dick to harden and you sit close to his dick. “Eddie, you know I really like you right? Like I really really like you. And in order for you to understand me, I need to show you this part of me. I love when you fuck me with your tongue…” You lean down and trail your tongue up his happy trail. Which causes goosebumps along his skin.

You stop at his nipples and you touch his chest. “…I love when you fuck me with this mouth of yours and I love when you just fuck me till I’m begging you to stop because it feel just that fucking good. But Eddie, I like taking control from time to time. And I’ve been dying to hear you beg for a while now.”

You go to kiss him but grab his face instead. “Say you want me to fuck you..beg.” Eddie had a confident smirk on his face and you knew in moments you’d wipe it off. “Please fuck me Hollywood.”

You tilt your head close to his ear. “That smirk just costed you, Munson.” You let him go and lean back revealing your pussy to him. “Did you want more pizza? Or do you want dessert?” His smirk leaves and he tries to lean up be remembered he was tied down. “That…I want to eat that pussy.”

You spread your lips showing him you’re wet and you suck your fingers in front of him. “Mmm, well I’m hungry too. So how do we solve that?” You eye his dick and crawl over to him. He was silent but you knew he wanted to taste you badly.

You hover your pussy above his face and you feel him trying to move but you grip his dick and squeeze. “Excuse me, don’t be rude. Ladies should always go first.” You stroke him slowly and you hear him moan. “Come on, Olivia, just sit on my face. I want to eat that pussy.” He moans as you continue to stroke him.

“Not yet.” You answer as you drool down his dick, making it jump in your hand. “I said ladies first.” You lower your mouth on the head of his dick and you hear him suck in a breathe and he moves his hips a little.

You use your hand and mouth to get him going. “Olivia, please let me eat your pussy. Please ba-fuck.” You cup him as you suck and you come up for air. “Now it’s your turn, I hope you can breathe back there.” You sit down on his mouth and feel his tongue immediately move across your slit.

Your eyes roll back as he eats but you get back to it and you suck him off deeper making sure to take your time. You feel him hit the back of your throat and he moves his hips but you pin them down and start to deep throat him.

You hear him groan as he eats your pussy. His nose sliding in as his tongue laps up your clit. You stop sucking for a moment and sit up just enough so hold your weight correctly. You start fucking his mouth as you have your hands on his chest.

“You wanted to…eat me then fucking eat me. Make me cum riding your face.” You moan out as he pulls at the rope. You know he wanted to touch you. He wanted to grab your ass and suck your pussy till you screamed. But you were in control. You really stared to move your hips and rubbed your pussy across his lips and tongue.

Eddie was moaning and groaning. But you weren’t going to please him right now. No you wanted him to eat you till you were satisfied. “Just like that, baby. Eat my pretty pussy. Eat it just like you begged.” You start rubbing your pussy faster against his tongue and your eye roll back as you feel yourself about to cum.

He sucks your lips and you let your weight go on his face and you feel your lower stomach start to tighten. “I’m coming…” You moan out as you move your hips. He shakes his head and he sucks what you give him.

You sag against him and see he had much more precum on the tip of his very pink dick. You move off of him and his face was slick from your wetness. He was smiling like he won some prize. “I thought you said I was going to regret that smirk.”

You don’t say a word, instead you search his pockets and you find what you were looking for. A condom.

You move back over to Eddie and run a thumb across the head of his dick. “Have you ever been edged before, Eddie?” You ask as you open the condom with your teeth.

“Easy there Hollywood, it’s sensitive t..there.” He warns. “Oh I know, now answer my question.” You ask as you continue to rub your thumb. “N..no I..haven’t.” You give him a cold stare and move your hand away from him and you roll the condom onto his dick.

You get up and position yourself over the head of his dick. When you slide down you both let out a moan. Your lean over and start to bounce up and down as you clench your walls.

“Oh sh…shit. Hollywood you’ve never done that before.” You bounce on him so he’s deeper and you grab his face. Sucking your remaining juices off of his lips and tongue.

He yanks at the ropes. “Mm, okay, Hollywood. You need to untie me because-oh shit. This pussy is too good to keep me tied up.” You shake your head and lean up, riding him faster.

You look down watching his eyes roll back and flutter closed. “Does this feel good baby?” You ask as you slow down your pace. “Yes, yes it does. Now please untie me.” He moans.

“Hm, no.” You slow down your pace more until you were just sitting there. “Wh…why’d you stop?” He moans out.

Instead of answering him you pick up the face and lean down to you can keep your weight in balance. You move your pussy so the only thing he could feel was you riding the tip.

He tried to buck his hips to make it go all the way in but you slide him out. “Oh Eddie, you don’t get to have the control. Do that again and I’ll stop and leave you with blue balls.” You tell him. You slide him back in and clench him harder making him grunt.

“You want to cum don’t you, Eddie? You just want to cum deep inside of this warm pussy.” He nods but you slow down. “Use those pretty words for me, baby.” You moan as your roll your hips causing him to yank at the rope.

“Yes, yes I want to cum. I want to cum inside of you Olivia. Baby please just untie me.” He begs which makes you smile.

“Not yet, I’m having fun.” You lean over and suck his neck, leaving your own mark on him, as he moans he’s about to cum.

You roll your hips again and you feel him shiver as he’s about to cum. But you stop. “No, no, no. Don’t do that, baby please fuck me. Let me cum inside of you.” Eddie moans out. “What? You’re not having fun? With me riding and edging you? I th..think this is fun.” You roll your hips faster and he lets out a moan that sounded cute.

“I’m coming.” You stop again and he lets out a angered groan. “Baby, baby please. Fuck me, I’ll be good. Just please don’t stop fucking me.” Hearing him say that made you extremely wet. “You’ll be good? Promise?” He nods quickly.

“Yes, I’ll be good, baby please keep going. I’m so close.” You roll your hips again and his eyes roll back, you feel his dick twitch but stop just to torture him. “Stop! Stop doing that! Olivia just fu-” You shut him up by rolling your hips and fucking him until he was a whimpering mess.

You soon after came and you rest your head on his chest. Both of you were breathing heavy. “Shit…that was fucked up and fucking amazing.” You hear Eddie say between breathes. You look up at him through your lashes.

“I’ve been wanting to do that to you since the first time, but I was kind of scared that I would scare you off.” You say as you sit up a bit. “What? You mean I could’ve gotten fucked like that on the first night? Jesus I think I would’ve fell in love with you sooner.”

There is is, him saying that to you.

“Do you love me?” You ask searching his eyes. He was quiet at first but then his eyes lock onto yours. “I do, and before you tell me I’m not. I think about you a lot. I honestly feel happy waking up on the days we have dates. I never want to bring you home. You’re fun to be around and you make me feel important. You see me Olivia, the real me, the heavy metal dweeb who plays D&D with his friends. I love you, and if you don’t love me back then please don’t say it, let me just dream a little longer about this beautiful Cali girl who came into my life for the past few weeks.” You shut him up with a kiss. “Eddie, you’re rambling.”

“I know, but that just how I feel when you’re around.” He kisses you back and you feel a flutter in your heart.

You’re a heartbreaker, you get a guy to fall in love and when you’re bored you dump him and move onto the next.

But you’re not bored with Eddie, or Steve. They make things interesting and fun.

I hope they both can understand how you feel. Because there is no denying you like them both. Maybe even lo-

“Hollywood? I don’t know about you but my wrists hurt and I think it’s your turn to get tied up.” Eddie says under you. You put that thought on hold and shake your head.

“Who says I’m untying you? I like you like this Pretty boy.” He yanks at the ropes again and you sit up. “Olivia, come on. It was cute in the moment but come on. Untie me.” You shake your head again and laugh. “Olivia, untie m-OLIVIA!”

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so-mordorit-is · 2 years

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Jealous Type - EM

Pairing - Eddie Munson x F!reader Henderson – F!reader x Billy Hargrove

Summary – Eddie had confessed his love for you but you don’t really know what to say. Do you even know what love is? You don’t want to lose your best friend.

Warnings - 18+ please, fingering, smoking cigars and joints, swearing, eddie munson fingering his best friend, little bit angst, smut eddie, praise kink, pet names (baby girl, princess, sweetheart), Eddie vs Billy rivalry, dom!Eddie, alcohol

tags - Friends to Lovers, a little bit angst, smut

Part 1 here

EDDIE POV

Some rays of sunlight came through the window, the brightness made me bring my arm to my face, covering my eyes with my forearm. I took a deep breath when I felt her scent invading my nostrils, I slowly turned over in bed and there she was, sleeping… peaceful and beautiful.

"I really thought I'd lost you forever" I said almost unabashedly and gave the girl a light kiss on the bare shoulder.

"Eddie?" she asked me, her voice still choked with sleep, as she turned to look at me

“Good morning sweetheart,” I said as I brushed her bangs out of her eyes.

"Good morning Mr. Munson," she told me with a smile on her face as she pressed herself against my body.

I wrapped my arms around the girl and kissed the top of her head, she reciprocated by placing a kiss on my chest, right over my heart, making me hold her tighter against me.

I didn't want to leave her. I didn't want to let her go. I didn't even want to look into her eyes, I didn't know what awaited me this morning.

After yesterday, the dynamics of our friendship will likely change and I don't have much prey to find out what fate has in store for us, even more so now… that we've crossed the fine line of friendship.

“Hey Eds” she said in her sweetest voice “you are not going to lose me, ok? I’m here by our side… so needy!” She tease me.

I pull away a little so I can look at her face and she greets me with a smile that made me lose my breath for a few seconds.

“Jesus Henderson, you really are pretty, aren't you? Until when you wake up."

I traced her face with my fingertips, bringing it closer to mine. Before I made any other moves, the girl sealed her lips to mine. Her kiss was calm and gentle, just like the girl who was kissing me. I felt her hands on the rest, caressing my cheeks as she increased the intensity of the kiss.

Her tongue explored my mouth, carefully sliding her tongue through mine, ending the kiss with a small bite of my lower lip, she knew how much it provoked me and if I didn't know Y/n well, I would say that was what she wanted.

With my hands on her waist, I brought her on top of me as I stroked her sides from under her shirt, her hair was still falling over her face as she showered my face with kisses —I really didn't deserve this— it was everything that echoed in my head.

"Hey baby, what time is it now?" she asks me as she leaves my lap

— Nearly 10, why? Do WE have something to do today? I asked with a small smile as I remembered Billy's words

“Oh yeah, ‘bout that… I kind of… I am going to have breakfast with Billy, I promised him yesterday.” She said it so casually that I confess it made me angry.

She got up from the bed and started picking up clothes from the floor, the naked body of the girl I loved now covered only by my shirt, I could sit here for hours looking at her, but no... She's having breakfast with fucking Billy!

“So the ride was really… good… yesterday, huh?”

I asked as she searched the floor for my clothes, she caught the irritation in my voice and threw my boxers in my face.

“Shut up Munson, nothing happened on the ride... just… — she took a deep breath before start talking again — “Even with was happened anything, you can’t judge me, y’know? You kiss the ugly lady first… Forget it, it's not important, just friends having breakfast.”

"As you wish, princess." I said, putting my pants on. "I don't want to be here when he arrives, and ruin your chances with your little friend."

“Oh! About that,... he's kind of my ex-boyfriend but...”

“EX BOYFRIEND? SERIOUSLY? SINCE WHEN?” I said with a voice a little louder than I would like

“Since a few summers ago when I went to California, anyway, it's not a big deal… It's not like I like him or anything. It’s really just breakfast.”

“You're crazy to go out with this guy. He's troubled and doesn't respect anyone and... fuck it! You know what you do, With you want to breakfasting with him, FINE!”

I sighed and headed for the door, hoping she would grab me by the shirt again and not let me go, give up on this crazy Billy idea and it would be just the two of us. However, she didn’t.

"See you later, let me know when breakfast with your ex-boyfriend is over, we need to talk." I said as I closed the door behind me.

—FUCK —

I could feel her eyes watching every move I made, but she didn't stop me, not once. Her eyes were sad, I know she didn't want me to leave, but why did she let me? Damn it, I wanted to be with her, if she just looked at me I'd stay here, forever, if she wanted to. You see, I'm the jealous type and not her after all.

Y/N POV

What the actual fuck just happened? Eddie knows that Billy is my ex-boyfriend.

I thought he knew it.

My head was aching a little, I think because I'm starving. I went to the kitchen looking for something easy and fast to eat when the telephone rang.

“Who is bothering me so early in the morning?” I said when I picked up the phone.

“So warming greeting this morning, Hello beautiful.” — Billy said while he was laughing.

“Oh! Sorry Billy, I thought it was someone else, so, are you coming?”

“Yeah! I just need to know the size of your hungry…” I felt the smile in his voice

“You are have to guess that, I not telling you I am starving but... close to this”

“Got it! 3 minutes and I'll be there, okay princess? See you in a minute.”

“mhm, kay then, see you in a minute”

I grab my purse and waited for him in front of my garage while I smoke a cig, my thoughts are all around Eddie, everything that happened in the other night was perfect — except for the fact that Eddie had choose the ugly girl before me— but then, he just…, Freak out about breakfast!!!!! what is wrong with him anyway? is not like we were dating, of course I like Eddie, but love is a fucking strong word, I can’t say until I have totality certain about my feelings.

I snap out of my thoughts when I hear the Billy's Camaro, I put my hand over my eyes trying to get off the sunshine off my face, when I could see his face, he was already smiling for me.

“Miss me too much, baby girl?” he said with a smirk

“Oh! It’s not even lunch time and you ALREADY began with your flattering, Billy.” I said entrain onto the car

“Good morning loverboy” I greeted him with my biggest smile, giving him a little peack into his cheeks.

"How do you call me loverboy and kiss me just at my cheek?" He starting to laugh while the turn the car on "You don't change, right? Never will"

"I thought that you liked my little sexy way to handle everything," I laugh and the boy put his hands on my thigh and softly squeezed it. I shivered, I can’t really control that.

I KNOW for SURE that I don’t like Billy in that way, not anymore, but god! He is a fine piece of cake. The curly hair, the golden curls, the blue eyes, the butt… His butt is beautiful. It is a crime to pass Billy by the hallways and not look to his butt.

We drove in silence, just a few squeezes on my thigh and a lot of smiles, I cant feel the tension growing when his hand slides under the hem of my skirt. I pressed my body to the seat and the boy smirks out of my reaction. — THANKS GOD — I let a sigh escape when I saw the dinner.

"Don't move," he said while slowly walk to my door, opened it and took my hand, he gave me a little kiss in it and smile wide looking directly to my eyes "Shall we, princess?” I hold his hand and he lead the way through an isolate table.

Different to the others guys that I went to a date, Billy choose to seat next to me, not in front of me, I felt a little burn on my stomach when he turns the bright blue eyes to me.

“So, how was your slumber party with Munson?" I rolled my eyes with such strong that I almost could see what have inside my head, like brain and shit.

"Oh! You too? Really?" I chuckled

“You not gonna even try to set a lie, y/n?" he chuckled and playful smack my arm

"The true is..." i started to say when the waitress came, she look at me with a disgusting smile whilst almost throw herself at Billy's lap.

He ordered two milkshakes and some fries, and turn to me again.

"What you was saying?" He ask me

"The true is... our previously relationship over because you lie to me, so, I don't want to do this mistake with Eddie...or you"

"So do you really have a relationship with the freak?" Billy ask me while put his arms around my shoulders, face just some centimeters near mine face, I could smell his mentol breath mixed with red Marlboros.

“A relationship? I don't think I could say that, we have a thing, he said he" — "Likes you" — Billy interrupt my mid-sentence.

"Loves me, he said he loves me" I couldn't hide my smile, I really like Eddie.

"And did you say it back?" the boy ask, his gaze on the milkshakes, he grab the water drops from the frozen cup with his fingertips, he was nervous.

"No, not yet." I admit shyly, the smile grown back to boy's face

"It's not too late at all for me then?" he said while his lips ghostly touch my neck "You can give me another chance, baby girl?"

"Cut the crap of Billy" I said and pushed him of "It's not because you are here now, that I can really forgive you for what you did to me, it kind sucks you know?" The boy rolled his eyes and gave me a weak smile

“I know. I was young and you are going away Y/n, what could you expected me to do?"

I was so frustrated by now, Billy was a shithead but he was no dumb, he knew exactly about what I was talking about. I put some fries in my mouth to have more time to calming down; they slide to my stomach just like needles. I started to make my way away from the table, pushing Billy out while said to him

“You know, I don't expect that you made nothing different than you did but what I ACTUALY expect is you not playing dumb with me. You cheated on my, with my fucking cousin, I was in the very same house that you and you. You…" I chuckled and take my milkshake "You just wave me goodbye"

I turn my back to Billy and walk away from him, flipping the bird for that sucker. As I walk home I putted my headphones and looked to all fucking trees that have mid-road, I put one cig on my mouth and when tapped my pockets realize that i forgot my lighter.

"fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfu... JESUS H CRHIST" I sat at the edge of the road in a big rock, I bring my knees to my chest and stayed there, listen to my songs and thinking about how my life get so messy.

I felt some fingertip on my shoulder and jumped of the rock, looking over my back i saw him, already chuckling

"What the fuck is wrong with you Munson? You scared the shit out of me.

"Hey, sorry doll but you are the one who is actually sit in a fucking rock on the middle of fucking nowhere, what is wrong with you?"

"Don't fucking start! I just sat a bit because my feet is hurting, than I was trying to smoke and I noticed that I forget my lighter again... AGAIN EDDIE" I let a sad moan leave my lips and I hide my face on my hands. “I’m such a mess right now" I chuckle and Eddie bite my shoulder without any strength.

"You know, I think it was very metal of you grab the shake before you leave that dumbass alone at the table"

He chuckled and his gaze met mine -not so friendly- gaze.

"How do you even know that? You are such a Stalker Munson"

"Just taking care about my new girlfriend." he smirks at me

"As if" i hissed

EDDIE POV

We were at the van when starts to rain, another big summer storm, I couldn't see anything on the road and the sound of the raindrops against the roof of my van was loud as fuck

“I have to pull over, I can't see anything, is to risk Y/n"

She just nod and get closer to me when an even louder thunder strokes near us.

I stopped the van in a high place, just to make sure the rain or overloads don't catch you guys.

Y/N already slipped through the van seat and make herself comfortable on the mattress at the back of the van; she tapped two times beside her

“Do you wanna talk now Eds?"

I nod and make my way to lay down beside her

“How was your breakfast?" I asked even knowing that not went well

“It was better than I expect, but, you know... It's Billy"

“Troubleman causing trouble baby, just like I said to you"

She was looking into my eyes,I can feel her eyes burning my soul and before I could noticed, she sealed her lips on mine.

Fingers exploring my jawline until she cup my face into those pretty little hands of her, grab the bar of my shirt, and take out of my body.

She smirk at me and bite her lips while she slowly get her lips in my neck.

The first kiss was cold and wet, sending shivers down my dick, I could feel her smile on my skin.

She grabbed my chin and turn my head over giving her more space from my neck, she bite slowly and licked all the length.

She downs her kisses through my chest, leaving one little bite on my left nipple

"Fuck baby, you are driving me insane here"

She start to ride her pussy -just covered by a thin black lace panties - trough the bulge in my jeans.

"Almost ready for me, huh? S’good Eddie"

My name sounds like a sweat melody when she whispered, she unbutton my jeans and pull them off with my boxers.

She gasp! And licked her lips, her gaze is stuck on mine, she kissed my belly looking at me, licked my happy trail without break our gazes. Her hands now on my thighs, up and down movements.

She stopped at a moment and look at me, asking for permissions.

"Y..You don't have to... you know"

"Shut it Munson, you have a pretty dick, It's almost a crime don't if I don't... - she put the tip of my dick onto her mouth, licked all around it and sucked without any pressing - "put it into my mouth"

"Fuck" I groan "don't tease me like this".

She put every inch of my dick in her mouth as she down, she followed the movement with her hand "s'good baby girl, just like that...fuck" She put her free hand in my balls, playing with them.

My head dropped by the mattress, her long hair, tangled in my hands as I force her mouth trough my dick.

“You like to suck my dick, baby huh? Being a good girl just for me, taking all my dick in that pretty mouth of yours”

I could saw a tear ripping down her face while I fucked her mouth.

She climbed me up and kissed my mouth, I could taste myself in her tongue

"So fucking hot, baby"

I cup her face and kiss her deeply; she moves her lips to my ears and whispered

"I want you inside me Eds, now."

I got on top of her, contoured her face with the tip of my nose, leaving a few kisses along the way.

"Are you sure baby?" I said with my lips almost touching her ear.

She nod

"Use your words, baby girl"

"I'm sure; I want to feel you filling me"

I did not even wait for her to finish the sentence, I slipped my dick into her entrance, and I was putting my entire dick inside her.

I waited a while for her to get used to the feel of my cock inside her. The feel of her pulsing around my cock made me moan louder than I expected, and I automatically began to move inside her, slamming hard against the girl's body.

I slid two fingers over her pussy, parting her lips giving easy access to her clit, making small circles on it; I saw her body squirm around my cock.

"Eddie...I gonna. I gonna"

I stopped my hip movements, she almost begged for more friction

"Do you love me Sweetheart?"

I asked in a lower tone, but she did not answer.

I took another thrust into her pussy

"Do you hear me baby?"

Still without answers, I started to fuck her pussy in the same intensity that I massaged her clit

"Do you love me, Y/n?"

I fucked her to her limit, on the last thrust into her pussy she let out a loud moan

"I love... I love you Eddie. Oh! Fuck...I fucking love you"

I kept massaging her clits and her moan was the most beautiful thing I had ever heard.

I lay down next to her, both eyes on the van's roof. The rain had not stopped yet, but I couldn't remember the last thunder I'd heard.

I turned around and spooned y/n, pressing her body tight against mine; the scent of her shampoo was intoxicating and made me want to lie there forever.

"I really mean it, you know? I didn't just want to get in your pants and all... I've always loved you princess, ever since I saw you picking up Henderson at the club. But I understand if you don't...

"I...I love you Eddie. I just don't want to rush things"

"Without rushing? I was about to plan our wedding"

"Seriously, I love you Edward Munson you big idiot"

"And I love you baby girl"

She cringed at the nickname.

"I think we can cut the baby girl for now, just... you know?" she smiled weakly

"And no breakfast with exes, i get too jealousy" I smirked.

"Now that...we've consummated the act" he chuckled low. "Can I call you girlfriend now? Or do I need to ask Dustin?"

"Ask Dustin".

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Morning Shenanigans

Summary: Tom ends up being late to work again, but it's definitely something worth being late for.

Pairing: Tom Grant x Fem!Reader

Warning: smut, fluff, unprotected sex (don't be silly, wrap thy willy), creampie, heavy makeout session, dry humping, rough sex, desperate sex, quickie sex, established relationship, idiots in love.

Word count: no clue, I wrote this on my phone

A/N: This was an accident! It was supposed to just be a quick drabble or thot or whatever, but it became this. I love it. I need Tom Grant in my life, then everything would be fine. I hope you like it! Say something nice! Hehe

Kisses 💋

—K

You don't know how it started exactly. One minute Tom was getting dressed for his shift while you rubbed the sleep from your eyes, still swaddled in the blankets, the next you were straddled in his lap while he sat against the headboard, hands roaming to touch any bit of skin you can, your tongue down his throat, kissing him like no tomorrow. Tom wasn't complaining, though. The hardness at the front of his trousers told you as much.

You feel his hands slide up the curve of your thighs to grope your ass, kneading the flesh with desperate need. The hem of your sleeping shirt rode up around your waist, exposing more of your black panties to Tom's wandering hands. It's not long before he's using his firm grip on you to rock your hips back and forth on him. A deep groan harmonizes with your fluttering sigh, your lips finally disconnecting.

"Tommy," you moan as he dives into the crook of your neck, working his lips along the slope of your throat to leave deep lovebites behind. Your hips surge against his in a stuttering wave when his teeth graze the special spot on your neck, pulling another rumbling moan from the pit of his chest. You clutch his shoulders with one arm while your free hand cradles the back of his head, fingers weaving through his curls to pull and tug to your hearts content.

"Tommy, you're going to be late again," you moan into his ear but make no move to stop grinding on him, in fact you speed up, driving more of your weight into him. A strangled curse vibrates into your skin as you focus on his leaking tip through his trousers.

"It's doesn't matter, love, just keep fucking going," he whispers in between grunts, his own hips driving up into you as his lips recaptured yours. The pressure on your clit sends delightful shivers up your spine, his trusts were firmer, more desperate. Your panties were soaked, you were nearly positive you were leaving a wet patch on the front of his trousers. Soon the throbbing emptiness between your legs becomes too much to ignore.

"Need you inside me, Tommy, please, baby," you moan into his mouth, your fingers caressing his jaw just how he likes it. Fuck, you really had him wrapped around your finger.

"Jesus—" he has to clench his jaw to keep from finishing right then, you knew just how to press his buttons. "Gotta be quick," he mutters and begins to undo his trousers as fast as he possibly can, though your lips mouthing along his jaw makes it hard to concentrate.

In record time, he has his belt undone and his trousers and boxers pulled down just enough to free his throbbing dick. You moan happily at the sight of his leaking tip, your body buzzing with the excitement of feeling him fill you up soon. Tom pants, the excitement radiating off of him too, and pulls your panties to the side, too impatient to pull them off.

"Gotta get you ready," he mumbles as his fingers seek out of your entrance. You push at his wrist gently and take hold of his base, guiding it to your quivering hole.

"No time, need you now," you moan and begin to lower yourself on to his waiting shaft before he could protest.

"A-Aaaah," Tom groans as his eyes roll, his hands gripping your hips to help you slowly sit on him, his hold leaving fresh bruises in their wake. "Fuck fuck fuck, slow," he hisses through his teeth as you sink another inch, still worried about hurting you.

The sting was more than usual, but it wasn't bad by any means. The fullness of him slowly filling you up left you dizzy in the best way possible. Your hands clawed at the polyester fabric of his work shirt which no doubt smells like sex now. Licking your lips, you let gravity pull you down on his cock completely. You both let out loud moans as he bottoms out, Tom's head slamming back into the headboard a little harder than usual.

"Fuck! Ohhhh fucking hell, you're so tight," he cries out, his eyes screwed shut as he tries to remain still while you adjust.

"Feel so good, Tommy," you purr and roll your hips into his, the patch of hair at the base of his dick rubs your clit deliciously. You both shudder happily at the first grind, and it's like a damn breaks. The sensual grind turns into frenzied bounces, your hips colliding harshly with his over and over again. Tom's thrusts meet yours perfectly, driving you both towards the edge as fast as he possibly can. A rough thumb comes to rub quick circles on your clit, pulling that tension in your lower belly tighter and tighter until you're sure it's going to snap.

"M'Gonna cum!" You whimper, your thighs burning as you continue to ride him. Tom groans happily at your words, his hips and fingers maintaining their punishing pace.

"Cum all over me, wanna feel it, come on," he whispers hotly in your ear before sinking his teeth into the special spot on your neck once more. It was like he was trying to destroy you.

"T-Tommy!" You moan at the top of your lungs, your body trembling as your orgasm rips through you. Tom listens as you cry out for him and flips you on your back, his face hidden away in the crook of your neck as he helps you ride out your high and chases his own.

"Oh my god! Oh god!" You cry out as his pace speeds up, set on pleasing himself now. With your arms thrown around his neck, you cling to him and let him take you. Animalistic grunts pour from his open mouth as his end approaches. His grip on your waist tightens, his arms wrapped fully around you to hold you in place. His thrusts stutter, then with one final harsh moan he buries himself to the hilt and stays there.

The familiar heat of his seed filling you pools in your lower belly as he slumps against you, not bothering to hold up his weight. After a minute, he finally untangles his arms from your waist to prop himself up on his forearms, bracketing you in underneath him. He pulls his face from the cove of your shoulder and beams down at you. His skin flushed pink and dewy with sweat, the already unruly curls on his head were messier due to your hands, and his gorgeous, smiling lips were kiss-swollen and glossy with spit.

You can't help but giggle, grinning back up at him as he descends to shower your own sweaty face with kisses. Once his lips find yours, he gives you a tender kiss, slower and sweeter than all the others you've shared this morning. He pulls back once he's satisfied with it, blushing and purring as you pet his head and straighten out his hair.

"You're late again," you say with a playful smile, one that he returns.

"And whose fault is that?"

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The Sacrifice (Eddie Munson x Jennifer's Body Reader) Chapter 2

Summary: Eddie Munson X Reader (Jennifer's Body reader) You're Hawkins High it girl, along with your best friend, Chrissy Cunningham. However, after a fateful bar fire, you find you have changed for the worse. Your hunger for flesh can't be quenched until you decide to hook up with Eddie Munson, your long-time crush. (starts in the fall of 85)

Minors DNI

Warnings: Graphic descriptions of Violence, mentions of r@pe/non con, major character death, blood, gore, cannibalism, human consumption. bullying, smut, basically you’re a hot mean girl turned into succubus who’s had a raging crush on Eddie Munson.

A/N: This story follows what happened in the movie and continues to season 4. This is a multiple chapter fanfic. If you’re from tiktok you found me! Also we are on chapter 2 I had so much fun writing this! Thank you for all the support! It means so much to me! Leave me a comment of what you think, I love feedback!

Tags: @kingshitonly @onechaoticbih @imkikibtw @beebeerockknot

Previous Chapter

Your eyes snapped open as you let out a blood-curdling scream. You scrambled to your feet and looked around you, trying to find any signs of the boys who had stabbed you only moments ago. You only saw darkness and heard the loud waterfall roaring behind you. You quickly looked down at yourself and noticed a dreadful amount of blood. Nothing was hurting you, which was strange given what you went through. You slowly pulled up your shirt but were surprised to see your stomach free of any wounds. It was as if your flesh had never been pierced. The only way you knew the events were real was the crimson color staining your clothes, the ground beneath you, and the discarded knife beside you.

You didn’t know how you were alive right now. Surely they had killed you. There was too much carnage, and the pain of it all felt unbearable, as if you were dying. You start to stagger slowly out of the woods but feel a nagging pain in your stomach. It feels like you hadn’t eaten in days. As you reached the deserted road, you felt the hunger getting stronger. Your heels began to click and drag across the floor as you struggled to walk. The pain grew more, and you needed to eat NOW. You quickly assessed your surroundings and saw Eddie’s trailer park, only a few meters away.

You thought maybe you could eat something there and explain what happened. You knew he would be there for you. That's just the nice person he is. You gasped out in pain as the hunger grew more vigorous. It was like the guys who killed you were stabbing you again. You growled lowly and continued your walk towards Eddie’s house.

You slowly began to remember the fire and being removed from Chrissy’s grasp. Was she alive, or did she suffer the same fate as you? Was Eddie even alive? You began to worry as you arrived at his trailer and lazily knocked at the door. You inhaled and smelled something sweet and delicious. Your mouth began to water, and your hunger soon took over.

Eddie opened the door, and he gasped as he scanned your figure. Your clothes were tattered and stained; the entire front of you was soaked in blood. Your makeup was smeared, and your eyes were bruised. This wasn’t what Eddie was used to seeing. You looked horrifying. Worse of all was the way you looked at him and smiled eerily. “Y/N, what happened to you?” He breathed out in concern. It was silent for a moment, the only noise being a low dripping sound coming from you. He looked down and noticed blood droplets rolling off your fingers and onto the floor.

“I’m so hungry.” You whispered to him.

Eddie nodded his head and stood aside to let you in. He saw you rush to his fridge and crouch down, searching for food. You hastily threw various items from the fridge that seemed unappealing to you. He watched as you took a rotisserie chicken out of the fridge and threw it to the floor. You quickly shoveled the food down your throat. Eddie closed the door and slowly walked towards you, “I’m not supposed to eat-” He suddenly slipped on a puddle of blood you had left behind.

He quickly caught himself on the counter and looked towards you. You stared at him, devoided any emotions causing Eddie to squirm under your gaze. He didn’t know what happened to you after the bar fire. He tried to find you and Chrissy, but you two seemed to have disappeared, so he chalked it up to you hanging out with that band after. He didn’t expect you to come to his house in this state, rummaging his fridge and eating like a starved and rabid raccoon.

His imagination began to run. He’s seen what happened to many girls on several true crime shows. They would go with a group of guys and end up dumped on the side of the road. It looked like this might have happened to you, but you somehow escaped. Eddie prayed Chrissy didn’t suffer the same fate since you two hung out together or if she escaped the fire. He focused his thoughts on you. He needed to get you help. Call the chief of police so they could give you medical attention ASAP before you bled all over his floor. Eddie slowly began to move closer to you, hoping to stop you from bleeding.

He abruptly stopped as you opened your mouth and let out the highest-pitched scream Eddie had ever heard. He covered his ears and backed away from you. He was frankly terrified of you now. You began to gag and let out bloody black bile onto his floor. He watched in horror as the bile had hundreds of tiny spikes protruding and started moving. He’s never seen someone do that before, and he’s seen a lot of gross things. This just looked like something out of the exorcist.

Eddie turned to run to the door, but a hand clamped around his shoulder and threw him into the wall. As his lungs screamed for oxygen, he felt the air knocked out of him. You pinned him to the wall with your body, your leg between both of his. You slowly brushed your teeth along his earlobe, causing him to shiver. Eddie always fantasized about you being this close to him but never like this.

“Are you scared?” You asked hoarsely.

Eddie doesn’t move away from you, scared he’ll anger you more. He’s seen a lot of scary movies and knows better to anger any thing. He just slowly nods, trying to keep his whimpers inside. You smelled his scent; it was so sweet and intoxicating to you. You felt drunk off of him. It was like a reflex to you as your canines extended and your mouth opened more than it should have. You felt like an Anaconda extending your mouth to devour your prey. You needed him. You needed to feed. That’s what the hunger pains you had were all about. At the moment, you didn’t care who Eddie was or what he meant to you. You needed the pain to stop. You were so desperate for it to stop. You tilted your head back, prepared to devour every last bit of flesh, when suddenly you heard him whimper something out.

“Y/N, please.” He pleaded softly. His voice brought you back down to reality, and you quickly retracted from him and threw him to the ground, turning away from him. What were you doing?! Were you really about to eat Eddie like some cannibal monster? This wasn’t you. This never was you. What did they do? You sobbed and heard Eddie call out from the floor. He was still scared shitless, but his concern for you somehow gave him courage, “Y/N, are you okay?” He asked slowly.

You didn’t want to turn to him, so you flung the door open and ran out of the house, into the woods again. “Y/N, wait!” Eddie called after you scrambling from the floor, but you were gone. He didn’t see any sign of you. He closed the door, still terrified, and made his way back to the kitchen. He had to find a way to clean up all this blood before his uncle came back. He looked at the phone and debated on calling the cops. What would he say? You tried to eat him? You threw up this nasty blood?

He didn’t even know where you lived. He rubbed a hand down his face and decided to call Chrissy. He luckily had her number in case of emergencies or if she needed more weed for you and her. At least then he could call Chrissy, check if she was still alive, and have her check on you. Although explaining what happened tonight would be hard. How do you tell someone their best friend probably got raped, almost killed, and tried to eat you? As he dialed her number on his landline, he decided to leave the last bit out.

All night you had been trying to eat various foods to curb your appetite. It was to no avail. Everything you ate, you had vomited it up. The same thing that happened at Eddie’s house happened to you at yours. You were lucky that your parents weren’t home to see you like this. They were on a week-long vacation, which you took advantage of. You showered off all the blood, twigs, and food pieces that were on your body. You felt more relaxed but still painfully hungry and annoyed.

The landline in your room kept ringing, and you knew it was Chrissy. You didn’t want to answer it now in your state, but you needed to know if she was okay. You called Chrissy and lied to her, saying that the guys had let you off, and you simply walked home. You didn’t want her to worry or get involved with this. She had taken care of you enough at the bar.

“But Eddie told me you went to his house and were all bloody.”

You cursed Eddie under your breath, “Yeah, I did.” You faked a cheery voice, “But I wasn’t covered in blood. Maybe that freak is like mental or something. He’s seen way too many movies.” You snorted.

“Are you sure you’re okay, Y/N? Eddie seemed pretty convinced.” She was worried about you. When Eddie called her, he seemed frantic and anxious. She had never heard his voice sound like that, so she assumed it must have been bad, especially since those guys forced you into their van. Chrissy promised she would call the police, but when she did, they said nothing could be done because there was no license plate number. It would just be a report. There were no witnesses, so all Chrissy could do was hope for the best.

“I’m fine, Chrissy nothing happened.” Your voice caught her attention again.

“Okay, Y/N. I called the police after Eddie called, but they said they had no case. I’m not sure if they’ll call you and ask what happened.” She admitted.

You gripped the phone angrily. Eddie had ran his mouth to Chrissy; now, the police would be involved. You didn’t want to be known as the girl who was almost raped and abducted. It wasn’t suitable for your social status. Besides, you didn’t know what happened that night. Sure, you remembered getting sacrificed to this otherworldly being, but you didn’t know how you came back.

“Okay, Chrissy, I’ll see you tomorrow.” You hung up the phone before she could properly say goodbye to you.

You knew when tomorrow would come, you would see Eddie in the hallway or the cafeteria, and he would demand to know what the fuck happened. You sat next to him in class, so it was unavoidable. You tried to devise a plan to answer all his questions, but nothing came to mind. That's why you decided to pretend like it didn’t happen when the next day came. Eddie had no proof you were about to eat him or that you threw up black and bloody bile on his floor. It was your word against his.

You sighed as you walked with Chrissy, thoroughly annoyed at the people crying and mourning over two of your classmates who had burned in the fire. You stopped at your locker and yanked it open with force, “Oh boo hoo.” You said sarcastically.

Chrissy gave you a disapproving look, “Y/N people died. Like a lot. They got burned, trampled, or choked. It’s all over the news. National news.”

You rolled your eyes and tried to fix your dead and unhealthy hair. You were still starving, but the raw meat you devoured in the morning sorta curved it. “Anyone, we know?” You asked.

“We know everyone!” She exclaimed.

Under normal circumstances, you would have cared, but your hunger for flesh seemed to outweigh it. “I know it's tragic, but I’m not feeling so good. I’m sorry.” You confessed and turned to her with a pout. In reality, it was true. Your hair was dry and brittle, your usual plump lips were chapped and cracked, and your skin was dull and lifeless. You looked like you had stayed up for 12 consecutive nights without sleep. Chrissy softly smiled at you, “I know, Y/N. I’m just so glad you're okay.” She hugged you tightly.

You returned her hug and caught Eddie’s gaze from across the hall. His eyes bulged as he saw you, but he nervously approached you. He had to know if you were okay and if everything he saw was a dream.

You broke the hug with Chrissy, “Can I talk to you, Y/N?” He asked unsurely.

Chrissy smiled up at him, “Hi Eddie.”

Eddie smiled back down at her and turned to you, “Uh, just like in private.”

Chrissy got the hint and excused herself, and walked toward Jason. Eddie looked around him as he saw a couple of people giving him strange looks, but they continued with their business. He turned his attention back on you and noticed how dead you had looked. Your hair was lifeless, and you seemed to have bruises in some areas on your face. Most people would have chalked it up to the bar fire you two had been in, but he felt there was more to it, especially after last night.

He leaned toward you and whispered, “What happened last night? You threw up this evil bile shit in my kitchen and were all bloody.”

You gave him an emotionless stare, “I don’t remember that.” You said blankly.

Eddie blinked, clearly confused, “you tried to eat me!” He whispered a little too loud.

You smirked at him, amused. He wasn’t going to let you get away with lying that easily. You were sad that he had been the one to see you in that state. You wished it would have been some other jock who thought less of you but no. The universe had a sick sense of humor and decided your long-time crush would see you like that. You had to be mean to him. Maybe it would shoo him off, and he’ll stop bugging you. You had to shut him up before he ended up telling the whole school or, worse, the police.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” You glared at him.

Eddie began to grow frustrated the more stupid you played. "What's wrong with you?!” He stressed. He knew this was another mind game you were playing. You were trying to make him believe that none of this happened, but it did. He recalls how he had tried various ways to clean up the bile you had left.

You narrowed your eyes at him, “No, what’s wrong with you, besides the obvious surface flaws.” You put up your mean girl front again, trying to get him to leave you alone and drop the topic. You inhaled and smelled the sickly sweet scent of him again. Your stomach began to twist, and your mouth water. He needed to leave. NOW. Before you devoured him in front of everyone.

He raised his hands and displayed his dirty black fingernails, “Ew.” You laughed dryly, “You need a mani bad. Now leave me alone and stop trying to make shit up.” You snapped at him and pushed past him, bumping his shoulder. Eddie watched as you walked off towards your usual group of rich kids and jocks. It was as if the whole world saw nothing was wrong with you.

At lunch, Eddie couldn’t keep his eyes off you. Not only because you were so pretty but also because you didn’t seem right. You hadn’t touched your food which was unusual. You always ate your lunch. He thought back to the night before when you tried to eat him and how you raided his fridge. It was as if you wanted flesh to satisfy your hunger.

“Eddie!” Dustin waved his hand in front of his face.

He smacked Dustin’s hand down, “what, Henderson?” He asked, annoyed.

He knew he was caught staring at Y/N again, but it was for a different reason.

“Dude, you keep staring at Y/N. I’m trying to talk to you about our D&D session next Friday.” Dustin stressed.

Eddie flickered his gaze to him and shoved a pretzel in his mouth, waiting for him to continue.

“Lucas has practice that day, and we were wondering if we could possibly, maybe,”

“Postpone.” Mike blurted out.

Eddie threw his pretzel on his tray and jumped out of his seat, grabbing the back of Mike’s and Dustin’s necks. “Postponing isn’t an option. Find a replacement.” He warned them. The two freshmen swallowed thickly and exchanged looks with one another. They knew they were dead if they didn’t find one.

“How about you ask Y/N since you’re always staring at her?” Gareth joked. Eddie grimaced and let go of the two boys. “Nah, man, she’s not into that.” He faked a smile. He glanced at you again, but your eyes were already on him this time. You were starting to creep him out.

“Since next Friday is Halloween, how about we dress up as our characters?” Dustin suggested. Eddie turned back to him, “Yeah, yeah, sure.” He sat back down in his chair and stabbed a fork into his food.

“Eddie, are you okay? You seem a little spaced out,” Mike pointed out. Eddie was still a little shaken after your encounter last night. He wanted answers. He knew none of it was a dream since he vividly remembered the putrid smell of the carnage you left behind. He also remembers having to tell his uncle he ate the entire rotisserie chicken by himself. “I’m just a little tired,” He confessed to them. The group shrugged and continued on with discussing their plans.

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Joseph Quinn NSFW ABC

As I'm trying to grow this account, I really do appreciate reblogs, follows and letting me know who else you guys want to see? A - After Sex

He likes to be taken care of after rough sex but after a quicker or normal vanilla stuff, he doesn’t mind just parting ways. A good cuddle never killed nobody though.

B - Bottom or Top

He is a bottom, through and through, with guys at least. He is a sub mainly but will be dominant from time to time if he feels like it.

C - Cum

He loves to be cummed in, not on. Whether you drop a load down his throat or his other hole, he doesn’t mind as long as you don’t do it on his back or something. He doesn’t hate it but it is a bit of a pain as it means less cuddling time.

D - Dress Up

Yes, he will wear the wig. No, he doesn’t enjoy it. However, he does enjoy the rest of the Eddie Munson costume and will wear the clothes if you want him to. He doesn’t appreciate being called Eddie all the time, but if you guys pre-plan it as a post-show or birthday thing, then he’s more than happy to fulfil your Eddie Munson fantasies.

E - Experience

He doesn’t have a huge amount of experience. Most of his experience comes from his fellow cast, Joe Keery, who will be found fucking Quinn to kingdom come in the dressing room.

F - Favourite Bodypart

He loves eyes, not in a creepy way but pretty eyes are essential and he always prefers sex where he can look in your eyes as you rail his ass.

G - Gag Reflex

He does have one, unfortunately. He can take up to six inches of man meat down his throat without a significant struggle.

H - Hair

He prefers to keep himself hairless waist up. It does get him more acting roles for some reason and it is just easier to maintain if he gets rid of all of it. In between jobs however, he might grow out his treasure trail for you.

I - Intimacy

Quinn likes intimacy. That intimacy can involve dates which have been planned ahead for months or it can be a rough and sensual fuck where he gets to stare deeply into your eyes.

J - Jerking

Not the horniest of guys, probably jerks off four times a week if he doesn’t have sex, and perhaps once if he does.

K - Kinks

Pretty vanilla, he does like romance though and while that’s not a kink, rose petals and candle lit rooms get him in the mood pretty quickly. He does like being chained to the bed every now and again.

L - Lube

As the person receiving, he does appreciate that lube has its place if he hasn’t received for a while but if he’s having constant sex then he doesn’t really see the need to remember to get some every time.

M - Massages

Not a big fan of receiving them but he does like giving his partner a massage, although his hands tend to wander around the waist and around the cock pretty quickly.

N - Nopes

Don’t get jealous of his sex with Joe Keery, that’s a dealbreaker. If you want to get in between them, that’s a different thing entirely but don’t mess with good sex.

O - Oral

Surprisingly, for a bottom, he likes receiving head far more than he likes giving it. Especially when he’s being dominant, he prefers lying back and letting his partner do all the work. He does know how to use his tongue rather well though.

P - Position/Place

He’s a bit basic with his preference for missionary and the bed but that’s just him. He doesn’t mind having sex in other places but he feels most comfortable there.

Q - Quickies

Sure, he’s happy for you to blow him or jerk him off but if the quickie involves just his partner getting off, then he’s less happy. Unless it is a preplanned thing to treat him as a cum-dump for the day or something, he doesn’t appreciate it.

R - Risky

Not the biggest risk taker. Sure, he’s had sex with Keery in the dressing room and you in another dressing room but other than those times, not really.

S - Sexts

Surprisingly, a big sexter, especially when he’s away from you. If you’re one of those people who really like his Eddie Munson character, he’ll get into costume and the wig, then get a photo of his cock out or mooning you.

T - Toys

Nope, those just get in the way of good ole sex. He doesn’t want there to be separate things that you guys have to use. The only exception is if his partner doesn’t have the anatomy to fuck him silly, then he doesn’t mind as long as it is the silicone kind.

U - Underwear

Thong, or commando - not really a fan of how boxers are so tight fitting. He hates being called a stereotypical bottom but it is what it is.

V - Volume

Not the loudest. Although, maybe that has to do with his experience coming from the Stranger Things dressing room with Joe Keery. He does like his partner making noise though, hell, he might fake a moan here and there just to try it out.

W - Wrecking Ball

Fuck him until the bed frame breaks, he can afford to buy a new one. Shove everything off the table if you want to fuck him on it - he doesn’t care.

X - XRay

A good 5 inches, fairly thick and cut. He does trim his pubes fairly short but so that they look aesthetically pleasing.

Y - Yeps

Rough, be rough in bed with him and leave lots of marks on him. He does enjoy when the make-up crew have to cover them up as it reminds him exactly what was done to him.

Z - Zest

Not overly sexual, he’s happy to fuck every day, but rarely twice a day unless he’s got a day off and nothing planned. This doesn’t mean a single fuck, but like, multiple fucks in one sitting.

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I really wanna see more smut from you, could I request Joe x reader where Joe comes home a day early than he should from being away for work to find you getting yourself off? You fill in the blanks I just know this kind of getting caught is so fking hot 🥵 thanks so much and if you wish to ignore no worries xoxo

Ohhhhh myyyyy god, okay. OK. Wow. How could I ignore?

You're testing me now anon, thanks for the request and I will do my best to make your idea come true.

This will be my first plain, filthy smut fic in forever, Christ.

Warnings: masturbation, smuttiest of smut and a tiny glimpse of fluff if you look hard enough. UNDER 18'S DNI and if you wish to not read Joe Quinn smut, please scroll along :)

Word Count: 1.6k

Caught In The Act. Joseph Quinn x Fem!Reader Short Story Request.

Missing Joe was inevitable with every emotion that came with it, but that one lazy afternoon on your day off work you'd been thinking about your man a little too deeply. He was to return tomorrow from Canada where he'd been for the last week at their annual Comic Con.

All sorts of filthy thoughts and the missing of Joe's touch corrupted your mind so you took it upon yourself to do something about it. You went into your drawers and pulled out your vibrator, a small smile appearing on your face and your thighs crushing themselves together where you stood knowing the pleasure that awaited you, it was nothing on what your boyfriend's touch could do to you, but it was an easy alternative.

Laying down on your bed, you removed your trousers and panties, spat into your hand to wet your arousal and turned on the vibrator, placing it straight onto your aching clit. Your head fell back into your pillows at the sudden feeling of it as you took a deep breath in.

Every now and then you'd press the button to speed it up a little, rubbing short light circles around your clit, moving it back down to your empty hole and up and back to circling again. You closed your eyes tightly, imagining that Joe's tongue was the one causing you to arch your back up slightly as the vibrator made you jolt.

You were too busy to notice that the front door had opened and shut. Joe came wandering in, knowing that him being home a day early was both a relief to him and that you'd be so excited by the surprise. Oh boy, wouldn't you be. Joe looked puzzled thinking maybe you weren't home, as he pulled his phone out of his pocket to text you, he heard a small, muffled moan coming from the bedroom.

Walking over to it and opening it slightly, his eyes widened at the sight of you and the soaking head of your busy toy, grinding yourself into it as much as you could. Biting his lip, he couldn't help but stand in the doorway like some sort of creep watching you intensely.

You opened your eyes when you heard a throat being cleared and your eyes shot to the doorway to see your boyfriend stood before you. "Now, this is a nice surprise love." His usual soft brown eyes had disappeared and were now darkened by the size of his pupils which had dilated immensely. You let out a small whimper, you weren't stopping for anything, you'd already gone too far, and you needed this god damn orgasm. "Need some help baby?" You nodded and managed one word only; "Please."

Joe obeyed; his erection already solid at the sight before him. He sat in-between your open legs, removed his shoes, jacket, shirt and trousers at lightning speed. He took the toy out of your hand and started to use it for you, rubbing harsh circles around your swollen, sensitive bud. Your hands gripped the covers "Oh my god, oh my god Joe, make me cum." His eyes met yours as the vibrations felt stronger than ever. "Yeah, you like that don't you?" As if that was a question you even needed to answer. Your aches were now becoming extremely apparent and the familiar knot in your stomach tightening. Joe laid down before you on his stomach, his face in-between your legs, mouth inches away, the vibrator being the only thing in the way stopping him from claiming you himself. He turned the toy off hastily and latched straight onto your clit, sucking violently like a predator to its prey, eating and abusing your pussy with no remorse. You couldn't help the little squeal that fell out of you, the feeling of electricity jolting all around your body from the lost vibrations and now his mouth working expertly. Two fingers slid straight inside you, your back arching higher and your legs pushing inwards: trapping Joe's head. "Open wide, princess. I'm not wasting any of this." He lapped up your juices, groaning and loving every second of it, he swirled his tongue around your clit and began to flicker the end of his muscle whilst working his fingers in and out of you at a remarkable speed. They hit your sweet spot every time, just right and you were so close. Your hands found his head, yanking the shit out of his curls. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Right on cue, Joe removed his fingers and stuck his tongue straight to into your gaping hole, it was like he could read your mind. As your orgasm hit hard, he sucked your juices out of you, lapping up every single drop and humming at the exquisite taste.

You were coming down from your high slowly but before you could completely relax, Joe was removing his now pre-cum stained boxers and spitting on the palm of his hand, he rubbed the saliva onto his shaft and around the swollen head of his cock as he pumped it a couple of times for good measure, groaning and breathing heavily. You gave him a rather fucked out look. "Oh, we're not done here yet, you're not the only one being allowed to finish." You loved his desperation. He grabbed one of your legs and hoisted it over his shoulder as he lined up at your entrance. Your heat now aching for more as you took in the sight of his thick, hard cock.

He pushed himself in as his mouth gaped open and you earned a loud moan from Joe. He began to fuck into you at a slow pace at first, watching as you bit your lip and looked straight into his eyes. "Don't tease me, babe. Please, fuck me, fuck me hard. I need you."

Your words always turned him on, and that one sentence was all he needed to hear, he found communication the sexiest of things and it made his cock throb inside of you. "I knew you couldn't resist this, my little cock hungry slut." He began to fuck you fast; the persistent speed sent his balls slapping against your ass. He removed your leg from his shoulder and lent down over you, angling himself so he could fuck you as deep as he possibly could. You met his lips as you lifted yourself up to his face, pulling him down like they were a magnet. The kiss was fierce and intense, the sound of lips smacking, whimpers escaping and him fucking you were all that filled the room. It was fucking bliss.

Joe pulled away and moved himself to the crook of your neck where he took a deep breath, remembering the absolute goddess like smell of you, he began to kiss and suck on your neck, leaving a bruised mark on the side as he bit down slightly and moved to do the same on the other side, professionally blemishing the middle. The feeling was clearly getting too much. "Jesus Christ, your pussy feels too good baby. You want me to cum inside you, spill right up inside this perfect pussy?" You'd be lying if the filthiest, pornographic moan didn't come out of your mouth the way it did there and then. "Cum for me Joe, fill my pussy up." Joe obeyed; it took no more than one more thrust until he was a goner. His seed spilled straight out inside of your walls as you clenched yourself, making it tighter than it already was, milking him for all he was worth and his moans, oh god his moans. There was not a more intoxicating sound in the world.

His arms gave way as he fell, putting his full weight onto you, but you didn't care, you hadn't seen or had your love for almost a week. The lack of oxygen didn't bother you one bit. "Holy shit, love, I'm so glad I got back when I did." He was breathless, completely spent and above all beaming.

"I've missed you so much, seeing you earlier than planned was perfect, absolutely great timing."

He mustered the strength to lean back up onto his arms and kissed you sweetly, flashing his perfect smile and his chocolate button eyes returning, the lust disappearing and look of love in his eyes so obvious. He removed himself from your hole, cum spewing out of you a little as he went into the bathroom and grabbed a towel to clean himself and you up.

He took the covers back from the bed and climbed into them, opening up your side for you to get in alongside him. You both remained naked, laying on your side whilst Joe's arm crept over you and pulled you close to him, spooning you tight. "Fuck, I love you so much Y/N."

You giggled, pushing your ass up to his still semi erected cock. Round two was happening for you whether he liked it or not. "I love you too, can you not tell how much I missed you?"

Joe knew exactly what you were up too, he wasn't stupid. "Oh, I can and by the way love, if you carry on moving that beautiful ass into me anymore, I'm going to get hard again and I'm going to slip it right in behind you without warning."

"That's exactly the point Joseph." The lust had returned in a mere second.

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