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lordystrange · 8 months
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”Five tickets to Barbie”
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”Five tickets to Oppenheimer”
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”Can’t decide because they want to seem cool by choosing Oppenheimer but they really just wanna see Barbie”
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owlsinleatherjackets · 6 months
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… has anyone considered. that the longer El’s hair gets/the more traditionally “feminine” she looks, the weirder Mike gets with her. short-haired El in s1 and s2 is the version of her he’s the most comfortable with. when she gets her head shaved and looks more “boyish” again, he’s suddenly able to confess his love for her. have we considered.
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dual1pa · 2 years
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steve harrington cockwarming and waking up to rough fucking PLEASEEEEE
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the morning after
the thoughts racing through my head rn.... HERE YA GO ANON
content warnings: S M U T (if you're uncomfortable reading sexual situations, this fic might not be for you! 18+ READERS ONLY), swearing, p in v sex unprotected (wrap it before you tap it)
steve harrington x female reader
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after, a wild night of drinking, partying, and fucking, your eyes meet the bright sun peaking in through your blinds. closing one eye, you carefully look forward at the small clock on the table next to your bed. you were naked, of course. your boyfriend, steve, has a tight grip on you as he is still lost in sleep. the more you got back in a comfortable position, the more you realize he was still inside you. then you remembered,
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"let me stay inside you while we sleep, can't get enough of that pussy," he growled in your ear.
"well, i'm not going to say no to your cock in me all night long, since it's already been there forever now," you leaned forward to kiss him and fell asleep in each other's arms.
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his snores reach your ear as you gain more comfort. the feeling of him being inside you just turned you on. you grind yourself on his cock in an attempt to wake him up. you take his hand resting over your hip and grab your breast with it.
"steve," you moan, only to receive a small groan in return, "steve, wake up."
"it's so early, babe."
"no, i need you to fuck me," you grabbed the back of his head.
he opened one eye as he was curious to see if you were serious or not. once he realized you were not kidding, he found himself rock hard again.
in an instant, you found yourself underneath him as he lined himself up with your sensitive entrance. he slowly pushed himself into you, knowing you're already used to his length due to being inside you all night.
it was a feeling you'll never grow tired of. the feeling of being filled by the man you love. once you gave him the signal, he sped up his pace. you wrapped your arms around his neck and pushed him deeper inside you with your legs. you needed more.
"faster, harder, stevie, please," a long moan left your body. you mentally thanked God that your parents were away on business.
"someone's eager this morning," he raised himself on his knees to switch the angle up a bit.
"i'm just fucking horny," you set your hands behind your head for your tits to bounce freely.
steves eyes went to your breasts and watched in awe as his moves were making them bounce like that. the moans coming out of your mouth was music to his ears, he reminds you constantly that those sounds can only be heard by him only. he sped up the pace, chasing your highs, quickly finding your clit to give it some harsh rubs.
she gained enough power to flip the both of them over so she was on top, "sorry, i need a new angle."
you on top really made his cock hit your cervix a whole new way, and you were desperate for that feeling.
"no need to apologize, you taking control like that, babe, it was fuckin' hot," he grabbed your hips, most likely going to leave bruises, but you didn't care.
"oh, yeah, God, you're so fucking good at this," she steadied herself with her hands on his chest, brushing through the hairs. not everyone enjoyed steve's hairy chest, but you thought it was the sexiest thing ever. so who cares what other people think?
"steve, you close baby," you moaned, finding steve's hand and pressing his finger to your aching clit.
she grinded as fast as she could until she couldn't take it anymore as the pleasure was too strong. steve knew how to make you come undone with just the tip of his finger. you felt him come inside you as his cum attacked your walls. you were on the pill, so the two of you had nothing to worry about.
you fell on top of his chest, he stayed inside you until he fell soft.
"that was," you stared.
"amazing," he finished.
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strangerthedevil · 2 years
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movie night - e.m
eddie munson x fem!reader
summary:u give eddie a handjob and a blow job under the covers n then fuck him. that it.
warnings:lots of fluff in the beginning, but that soon turns into a brutal fucking, unprotected p in v, riding, doggy style, blow job, hand job, dirty talk, making out, neck kissing, spanking, just one use of the word “whore” lots of i love you’s, after care, somewhat overstimulation, cussing?, an established relationship w eddie!!
authors note: pls don’t just like but also reblog!! it would mean so much to me thank you :)) i love u and i hope u enjoy <3 feedback is appreciated ❤️
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you and eddie always had a movie night on sundays, wether you were arguing, tired, busy, hungry, sad, crying, you always made time for a movie night. it was honestly one of the most important things in you and eddie’s relationship. it comforted both of you and you both looked forward to sunday night.
eddie always let you pick the movie because he loves to see the way you giggle when your favorite character came on screen and you pointed and said “look!” even though you’ve seen this movie plenty of times that he already knows who your favorite characters are and when you’re going to giggle and point at the screen, but today you wanted eddie to pick the movie…
you open the door to eddie’s trailer knowing it’s unlocked already because eddie is expecting you, “eddie! i’m here!” you shout out heading to the kitchen for some snacks for the movie. “i’m in my room!” he screams obnoxiously back.
you smile at his voice and grab the chips and ice cream and head to his room. “hey gorgeous” you drop the snacks on his bed and jump on him, he laughs and grabs your face kissing you all over your face, he grabs your chin and looks you in the eyes. “hey handsome” he whispers. “i missed you,” you peck his lips quickly and grab his hand tracing the lines on his palm. “i missed you too baby,” he replies.
“you have a movie in mind for tonight?” he asks and holds onto your back so he can reach for the remote and still keep you as close as possible to him. “actually… i want you to pick the movie tonight, if that’s okay.” you look down at his hands, waiting for his response. “i don’t have any ideas in mind, plus i like your movies, ‘back to the future’ still gives me chills.” he smiles and moves you to sit up so your straddling his lap.
“i know, i know, i just feel bad because i always pick the movies and you know… i just want to watch something you enjoy.” you rest your head in the crook of his neck inhaling his smell and wrapping your arms around his waist. you missed him.
“you know the only thing i enjoy about these movie nights is just being next to you, holding your hand, kissing you every once a while, andddd maybe the fact i get to fuck you senseless after, but that’s besides the point. i just wanna make you happy and if watching your favorite movies makes you happy then i’m happy,” you punch his shoulder at his dirty words, and then kiss his cheek at his sweet ones. “i love you so much” you sigh against his shoulder.
“i love you more than anything sweetheart” he pulls you into a hug and you wrap your arms around his waist. you stay like that for a while before you pull back and press your foreheads against each other’s. you both unintentionally get closer and closer until your lips brush against each other. eddie closes the distance and your lips mold together like they always should be, his lips were soft and wet and you could never get enough of him. the kiss started off slow but it soon became hungry snd lustful as he licks your bottom lip for access inside your mouth, his hand grabs one of your tits and squeezes, he loves your tits. you moan into the kiss and eddie takes your tongue inside his mouth and starts to suck on your tongue. you feel the heat pool between your legs at the sight and you can’t help but rock your hips forward against his crotch.
eddie pulls away from your mouth his lips pink and swollen before he starts to work down your neck. kissing and biting all over your jaw and before he can reach your sweet spot you stop him. “don’t we have to watch the movie before this part?” you grab his shoulders to pull him off of you.
“didn’t know it was a mandatory rule but sure sweetheart. movie first.” he nods and you move to lay next to him instead of straddling him. you smile up at him and wrap your arms around his arm snuggling into his shoulder. eddie’s heart warms at this and he turns on his favorite children’s movie. my little pony. “i didn’t even say that was the movie i wanted to watch” you look at him confused. “i know but i had a feeling this is what you wanted to watch today.” he shrugs. “no it isn’t… you like my little pony don’t you?!” you sit up and point at him. “of course not i just put it on for you!” he smiles and you smile back at him. “babe we haven’t seen this movie in so long why would i pick this,” you question him tilting your head.
“i dunno… you said i could pick the movie right?” he turns his head in embarrassment of his favorite movie being my little pony that his girlfriend showed him. “edward munson! you like my little pony?! you dork i love you!” you push his arm lightly and laugh hysterically. eddie’s eyes widen at your laughter and he laughs as well. “hey stop laughing!” you grab your stomach and bend over in laughter. “oh yeah? i’ll give you something to laugh about,” he reaches for your stomach and starts to tickle you. and you could just about scream, you were laughing so hard it hurt your cheeks. “eddie! stop please i’ll do anything!”
“anything huh?” you look up at him and nod still smiling. he pulls his hands away from your stomach and grabs the remote to turn on the movie finally, he gets comfortable putting both of his arms behind his head and you lay next to him laying your head on his shoulder. you were confused at his sudden mood change, but you weren’t worried. we were gonna watch my little pony for fucks sake.
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the movie was about 30 minutes in and eddie could not stop rubbing your thigh. everytime you thought he would touch you he just rubbed all the way back to your knee. he squeezed and rubbed his hands everywhere except the place you needed him. fucking tease. you were getting so wet at the thought of him fingering you right here while watching this movie. so instead of waiting for him to make a move, you did your own move.
you put your hand on his thigh and rubbed back and forth getting to the inside of his thigh as and slowly reaching under the blankets to rest your hands on his crotch squeezing. you rubbed his dick back and forth and you could hear eddie’s breath hitch at the movement. you continued to look at the movie pretending as if nothing was happening and reached your hand underneath the waistband of his sweats. no underwear eddie? you grabbed his cock and stroked him a bit before rubbing your thumb on his slit. you pull his cock out of his sweats and continue to stroke him underneath the blankets. you spit on your hand and go back to eddie’s cock. he whimpers at the feeling and looks down at your hands on him. you lean into his neck and whisper “eyes on the movie pretty boy” you bite his neck and leave kisses there. “f-fuck so good baby keep doing that p-please.” you smirk against his neck and keep stroking him up and down going to his tip and collecting the pre cum gathered there.
you go under the blankets and and put eddie’s tip inside your mouth sucking slowly, you can hear eddie moan loudly above you and you’re so fucking wet at the sounds he’s making you reach your hand inside your pants and start to rub yourself. “f-fuck i cant i’m gonna cum inside your mouth if you keep doing that.” you pull back and lick a long stripe up the underside of his shaft and he chokes on a moan at the feeling. “god your mouth, fuck are you touching yourself too? you’re such a dirty girl baby, my dirty girl, all mine yeah? fuck make me come pretty girl make me come inside your pretty mouth.”
you moan around his cock and deep throat him as far as you can almost gagging but the weight of his cock in your mouth felt too good. “f-fuck im gonna-“ he’s cut off by his load shooting inside your mouth and you keep sucking wanting every last bit of it.
after he’s fully spent you pull away from his now soft cock and move to straddle his lap. “fuck that was so hot eddie you sound so pretty whimpering for me like that, i need you inside of me right now, ” you rock your clothed cunt against his bare dick “please?” you tilt your head and he moans out loud and grabs your hips to stop you so he can take off your shorts. “you’re such a good girl, i love you so much. he basically rips your shorts off wanting them off as soon as possible as well as your tanktop your tits basically spilling out of your bra. you reach your hands behind you and unclasp the bra for him making him buck up into you. “i love your tits so fucking much, s’like they were made for me” he leans forward to start kissing and sucking on each of them. you grab his now hard cock and line him up with you bumping his tip against your clit teasing yourself and him before finally sliding down onto him.
you both moan at the feeling of finally being inside eachother “god i love your cock so much eddie you fill me up so well,” eddie grabs your hips in response guiding you to move, “s’could say the same about your wet cunt, you’re so fucking tight for me always s’crazy.” you clench around him at his words grabbing his shoulders so you can grind in circles, you choke out a moan at the feeling of his veiny cock inside of you before you bounce up and down on him. “g-god if you do that one more time i’ll cum so quick” you lean forward to kiss and bite at eddie’s neck “you’re so big eddie i-i can’t”
“you can take it,” he pulls you away from his neck by your hair and kisses you sloppily it’s all teeth clashing but you both didn’t care. eddie pulls away to look down at you sliding in and out of him and whimpers at the sight “i cant believe your mine and i can fuck your pretty little pussy like this everyday,” he grabs your ass and guides you to move a little faster. “fuck me harder sweetheart, make me cum inside your pretty pussy”
you whimper at his words and bounce up and down moaning, your tits bouncing in his face and he leans forward once again to puts them in his mouth. sucking and licking at your nipples. “e-eddie shit keep doing that” eddie obliges and continues to suck at your nipples and one of his hands reaches down your stomach to your cunt to rub circles on your clit. “oh fuck fuck fuck eddie i’m gonna cum” eddie speeds up his assault on your clit and you clamp down on his fingers and his cock and cum all over him. eddie continues to rub circles and you gasp but don’t complain already feeling overstimulated, eddie grabs your ass to stop your movements “get on your hands and knees,” you pull out of him and hiss at the loss of contact but move to go on your hands and knees like he asked.
he lines himself up from behind you and shoves himself inside of you grabbing your hips to fuck you at a unmerciful pace. you scream out his name and moan letting him use you. “i love fucking you in this position, your ass is perfect” he slaps your ass. you moan so loudly at the sting on your ass, “h-harder” eddie raises an eyebrow “harder? you like that baby? you want me to leave red marks on your pretty little ass?” he slaps your ass harder. “f-fuck yes, god yes please.” eddie slaps your ass harder than last time each time he spanked you leaving red hand marks on your ass. you clenched around him each time he did milking him for all he had. “i-i’m gonna cum” eddie says out of breath. you clench around him again wanting him to reach his climax at the same time you reach your second one. eddie continues to fuck you as hard as possible pulling your hair so your back is to his chest. “you like being spanked like a whore sweetheart?” he grabs your one of your tits with hand before reaching forward to choke you cutting your air supply shortly, letting go after a few seconds. “yes eddie, yes, i’m gonna cum again please cum inside me i wanna feel you” eddie smiles and chokes you again.
“cum all over my cock again baby” you clench around him one more time and he’s done for, you both cum at the same time. eddie let’s go of your neck and pulls out of you, you both sigh at the loss of contact and you fall on the bed, you were so tired.
“you okay there sweetheart?” he laughs and goes to get a towel to clean you both up, you hold out a thumbs up since your head was buried in the sheets. eddie smiles and gets the wet towel and cleans you up between your legs and you hiss at the pain between your legs. “sorry baby… was i too much today?” he continues to clean you up slowly so he doesn’t hurt you. you lift your head up and shake your head “no, no of course not i actually really liked it, it was hot. you’re so hot.” eddie laughs and looks down at your abused cunt, “guess i’ll have to do it more often then if you think i’m hot.” you smile and throw a pillow at him, “you always look hot”
“yeah?” eddie crawls over you and pulls you into his arms.
“yeah you’re the hottest person i know actually” eddie smiles and looks down to your eyes fluttering shut, and then you both fall asleep in eachothers arms with my little pony playing quietly in the backround.
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gxthicwxrm · 2 years
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'I'm Not Going To Leave You" Eddie Munson x Steve Harrington x reader.
Pairing: Eddie Munson x reader, Steve Harrington x reader
Warning: angst, cursing, blood, flirting with another person, slightly poly steddie x reader
Summary: Steve gets too wrapped up in Nancy, he isn't paying attention to Eddie or the reader, which may have dire consequences.
Word Count: 1754 words
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You watch her timid fingers ghost over his abdomen, going further and further from the wounds the demo bats left. You feel a deep hollowing in your heart as Steve, your boyfriend, looks down at Nancy through his long lashes. Painfully, you watch while his hand moves to brush her cheek, pushing her brown curls behind her ear. At the sight, your heart shatters. A gasp leaves your lips while you turn to walk off. Steve didn’t notice, but Eddie, your shared boyfriend, did. You hurried off, followed by the older rocker, nervously looking around. Before you can get too far, Eddie speaks up.
“Y/N, slow down.”‘ Hearing his voice, you stop and face the older boy. Quickly, Eddie notices that tears stain your cheeks and your bloodshot eyes break his heart. Unable to hold yourself together, a sob breaks through. Eddie moves quickly to catch you as you collapse. You cry into his chest as he held you.
“Y/N, what happened? Please, talk to me. I’m here for you.” Eddie coos, his hand running over your head and holding you close. You try to open your mouth, but tears burn your eyes. So, you take a deep breath before trying again.
“I can’t handle it anymore, Eddie. I’m always his second choice. I’ll never be good enough for him.” You cry. Getting ready to tell him about Steve and Nancy, you glance over Eddie’s shoulder. The sight in front of you breaks your already shattered heart. Steve stands a few yards behind Eddie, his arms holding Nancy as they gaze at each other. Your body tenses as anger flood through you, replacing your tears with rage. Eddie noticing the sudden switch in the air turns to face where you were looking. You watch as the usually sweet, gentle boy’s face twists in disgust as he watches the two embrace each other before breaking away. While the two looked around, suspecting that no one was watching when in fact everyone was watching them. 
Steve’s eyes quickly find yours. Confusion flashes over his face as he sees you and Eddie so upset, but it is replaced once he realizes he’s been caught. Swiftly, Steve starts to make his way toward you. In a flash, Eddie is standing in front of you. Eddie stands tall and confident before you as Steve reaches up to you two, confusion and fear painting his face.
“Move, Eddie. I can explain. I need to talk to-” Eddie’s laugh cuts Steve off. If looks could kill, Eddie would’ve been a goner. Heart pounding in your chest, you peer to try to catch Eddie’s face. The boy’s handsome features are blazed with fury as he spits at the other boy. 
“You don’t need to do shit expect back the fuck up, Harrington.” His words shoot across the small space between the two young men.  Shock hit Steve like a truck as he has never heard Eddie speak to anyone like this, let alone him. 
“What the fuck are you talking about? Get out of my fucking way.” Steve moves to push past Eddie, but the rocker dodges him and then shoves Steve hard.
“I’m talking about your little thing with Nance-'' He makes the nickname Steve religiously calls the older Wheeler, “-your friend Jonathon’s leftovers, and how you can’t keep your eyes on your own girl seeing how she has a boyfriend, man.” Eddie points over toward Nancy, who stands off to the side with Robin. Stumbling, Steve finds his footing after tumbling backward before moving to lunge at Eddie.
“Don’t fucking talk about her like that!” Knowing exactly who Steve meant by her, Eddie growls.
“You piece of shit!” Eddie lunges. Before the argument could escalate any further, you speak up.
“Both of you, stop!” You scream. Both of their necks snap in your direction. Their eyes soften at your sight, Eddie’s more than Steve’s, which hurt more than you let it.  Their fighting stance eases to a normal standing posture, and both boys' faces shone with curiosity about what you were going to say. With a deep sigh and a quick wipe of your cheek, you decide to move forward, possibly without Steve.
“Let’s just get this done.” You say, beginning to walk off. Steve stutters, moving towards you. Eddie raises his hand to hold him off, glaring at him. Wordlessly, Eddie tells Steve off. With a nod, Steve obliges. You push all thoughts of the babysitter behind you to the side as Eddie comes to your side, his fingers brushing against yours as you two walk to prepare for the biggest battle of your lives.
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“Eddie!” Dustin screams as you watch Eddie cut the sheet. Your heart thumps in your ears as you look around for a way to get into the Upside Down again. Eddie didn’t leave your side when Steve hurt you so, you weren’t going to leave him while those demo-whatever got him. Pulling a chair under the gate and jumping as hard as you could, you reach the opening and pull yourself through. Hard, you land on your back. Breathless and in pain, you pull yourself off the floor and go towards the trailer’s door that rests ajar. Pushing the open, you see a sight that leaves you devastated. Eddie stands in the yard, surrounded by the bats. They swirl around him like vultures attracted to their next meal. Fear struck you hard, but you pushed through, moving towards Eddie. Grabbing a long 2x4 with rusty nails litter through it, you swing at a few bats that go after Eddie as he fights off one in front of him. 
“Go back! It’s not safe out here!” Eddie screams at the howling of the bats. You shake your head violently.
“I’m not leaving you!” You holler back as more bats come for you now. Swiping in front of you, bats fall to the ground left and right. To your left, you hear a yelp coming from Eddie. A bat begins to try to snap at Eddie. Swiftly, you reach to grab the tail of the bat and fling it away. Viciously, you stomp down on the bat's head, not knowing one was barling straight for your side. Pain vibrates through you as teeth pierce your flesh. A burning, ripping sensation litters across your stomach as a scream bellows from your throat. Eddie’s holding off a wave of bats with his makeshift shield, unable to tear away his gaze to follow the heartbreaking scream that he knew was yours. As the bats begin to let up, Eddie quickly looks towards you, when suddenly, all the bats drop like flies. His confusion dissipates as he can finally see you without the cloud of bats surrounding the two of you. 
You lie on the ground, blood seeping through your shirt as you try to put pressure on the wound. Eddie rushes over, tears brimming his eyes. 
“No. No. No. Not again.” He mutters while his hands fly to your abdomen.
“I told you to stay with Dustin!” He shrieks, panicking. You shake your head.
“Then, you would’ve been dead. I couldn’t live with myself letting you do this on your own.” You chuckle. He moves to wrap his arms around your torso, picking you up bridal style as he runs with you, back to the gate. Gently, Eddie pushes you through the hole as Dustin catches you, lowering you onto Eddie’s stained bed. Eddie follows behind.  Eddie takes you to his van, jumping in the driver's seat while you lay in the back, Dustin holding your head while you cover your wounds. 
“Eddie. You can’t drive me. They’ll arrest you.” You mumble, your consciousness starting to fade as your words slur. 
“I don’t care about that right now. We’ve got to get you to the-” Suddenly, the van door slides open to show Steve, Nancy, and Robin all out of breath. 
“What the f-” The three start before Eddie shuts them up.
“Steve, drive her to the fucking hospital, NOW.” It doesn’t take more for Steve to jump into Eddie’s place as Eddie moves to the back with you. His hands hold your face. Tears rolled down his cheek before falling into his leather jacket.
“I’m going to be okay. I p-promise.” You stutter as you feel your vision start to blur. Black spots litter your eyesight, whether from the tears or the blood you were rapidly losing. You look at Eddie, trying to memorize every inch of his face.
“I love you, Eddie, and St-” His dark eyes bore into you as you begin to close your eyes.
“No, Y/N. Open your eyes! Wake Up!” Eddie’s frantic words alarm everyone. Steve’s neck snaps as he turns to look at the two of you. His heart shatters into a million pieces. Eddie’s hands are stained with your blood as you lay lifeless in his lap. His last memory with you two plays in his head on a horrible loop. He didn’t want Nancy anymore. He let go of that dream long ago. His six kids, a big house, and a wife. It was a different dream now. One where you and Eddie had tons of dogs. He would wake you both up with kisses and pancakes, and then he’d be rewarded with smiles. That’s all he wanted. Kisses and pancakes. And now, he may never get that dream, and it devastated him beyond belief. Steve had no idea how to fix this as he sped to the nearest hospital, Eddie and Dustin crying over your conscientious form. So he prayed.
He prayed to any higher power harder than he has ever before. He prayed for just one more chance. One chance to make it right with Eddie, and, most importantly, you. He couldn’t fathom losing you and knew if you were gone, he’d lose Eddie too. The pain of losing you and your final exchange would make Eddie hate him forever. So he did the only thing he could and drowned out Eddie’s sobs and pushed the pedal until he couldn’t anymore. Neither of them was going to lose you, not tonight.
Part Two
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bellaramseysgf · 2 years
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Bite me (E.M)
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Warning(s); BLOOD KINK,descriptive blood/bleeding,biting/marking kink,Fingering (F receiving),dom! Eddie,mild violence,threats to violence, mild season 4 spoilers + More!
Pairing(s); Vampire!Eddie Munson x (Afab) girlfriend! Reader.
Summary; Eddie ‘changes’ after the fight with vecna and you don’t realize what change means.
A/n; this is dedicated to baby aries ( @ariesl0ves3ddiemuns0n ) and the fact I’m obsessed with this man :D the smut isn’t all that good because I’m in a funk so just ignore that-
There’s a brief mention of a oc named Orion just imagine jasper hale mk✨✨
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It had been weeks almost a month since everything with vecna. You should be happy that it’s over that most your friends made it out completely unscathed, however you weren’t because your one best friend your boyfriend had disappeared. You knew where he was but he wasn’t talking to you, wasn’t even talking to Dustin,he’d go to school but it was like you’d be non existent.
You felt bad following your boyfriend around like you were some stalker but you wanted to know what happened and you wanted to know now. When you followed him to the group of woods where will first went missing you thought he was crazy. Yet and still you hopped over the small metal barrier and followed him down and deep into the woods until you got lost.
It felt like someone was watching you, you looked around but everything looked the same. Same trees,same leaves,same bark,same logs,same rocks. You jumped hearing the sound of leaves crack. “Eddie?” You called out looking in the direction you went to step towards the sound. In what felt like a flash you were pinned to a tree by a man, he was shorter just barely messy brown hair sat on top of his head. His hand was around your throat and he was squeezing so tight your brain was becoming muffled. You clawed at his wrist and he lifted you up off the ground sliding you up the tree.
The man’s eyes were deep red and you could’ve swore you saw actual fangs coming from his front row of teeth. He spoke but you couldn’t hear him. Your ears were buzzing with lack of oxygen and blood pumping. In the same flash the man was tackled down and you dropped to the the leaf covered floor. You started coughing and gasping for breath your vision finally refocusing.
It was eddie. Eddie was on top of the man that attacked you. “Eddie..” you breathed out and he glanced back at you. He looked the same. Eyes red and fangs out on the front sides of his teeth. The other man shoved Eddie off standing up and swiping off his clothes. You finally registered who it was. “Gareth?” You questioned and he looked up at you the fangs disappeared and his eyes shifted back to normal.
“Fuck. You scared us” he huffed as Eddie made his way over to you. His eyes were back to his soft brown the fangs gone. “Eddie? What…what was that?” He sighed and pulled you to his chest looking over at his friend. “I’ve got explaining to do, I know. Let’s just get you safe before more come” you furrowed your brows as he walked back through the forest “more?? More what??” “Vampires.” Gareth said calmly as he followed the pair of you back to his van.
“Here, take her car back to her house” Eddie said grabbing the keys from your coat pocket and handing them to Gareth. “Whoa,whoa where’s the party going?” You saw Eddie visibly stiffen at the voice. You turned around and Eddie stepped in front of you arm wrapping back around your waist. “Orion” he muttered and you looked between the two men.
Orion was just as if not slightly taller then eddie he had short chin length blonde hair and the most dazzling pair of blue eyes you’d ever seen. You could see a few tattoos peaking out of the sleeves of his shirt.
“Eddie! Let me meet your friend” in a flash he was closer standing in front of eddie. “She smells delicious” eddie narrowed his eyes “don’t you Fucking dare. She’s mine.” He huffed out shooting daggers into the man with his eyes. “Whoa, calm down there mr. aggressive. I just wanna look” the man smiled and you shivered hiding your face in Eddie’s back.
“Shy little thing.” Orion went to step around eddie but eddie slid over blocking him from you once again. “You’re looking. Not touching.” He said sternly “she’s yours? She doesn’t smell like it.” Eddie huffed “yeah. Because I don’t drink from humans. You know that.” His tone was deep and laced with anger. “Baby, get in the van” he said and you looked back up at Orion before you slipped your hand into his pocket and grabbed his keys.
You stepped away from Eddie and Gareth was on you leading you to the van. You slid inside and passed him the other set of keys. “I’m gonna lock this. You’ll be okay” he said gently rubbing a hand on your knee before he closed and locked the van. You heard a thud and glanced up long enough to see Eddie on top of Orion, what looked to be a knife held to his throat. He mumbled something at him and kicked his side before turning to walk away.
Once he was in the van you looked over at him “what did you do?” You asked and you saw the cut on his arm. “Eddie!” You squealed and reached for him but he backed away. “Let’s just get you back to my place before he gets back up.” You nodded and stayed quiet the rest of the way. Gareth followed you to Eddie’s and then left to get your car back home.
You sat in silence for a long moment before Eddie finally broke it. “Baby, say something. Please.” You didn’t know what to say. Your mind was running with so many questions at once you didn’t know where to start. “Just look at me, please.” Eddie’s voice was soft and strained like he was trying not to cry.
Your eyes snapped to his and that’s where they stayed for a few minutes. Just the two of you,existing, staring into each other’s eyes. “Are you okay?” You finally asked and Eddie’s eyes raised in confusion “what?” You took a deep, shaky breath. “Are you okay?” He nodded slowly.
“Are you…did you-…” you couldn’t get it out from fear of crying. “Yes.” He said and you took a deep breath “technically I’m dead. Yes.” You let out a squeak of a gasp. “How…how’d you..” Eddie finally sat down next to you. “The attack with the bats? It killed me. There’s was a doctor at the hospital. He claimed he could fix me, heal me, make me stronger I just had to agree to it.” You Kept your head pointed at your feet listening clearly to him.
“I asked what he meant of course. He said he could give me a blood transfusion,of his sons blood. He explained to me what would happen and he explained what I would need to do to survive. I understood and I agreed.” “Why would you do that!” You finally broke. You weren’t sad or hurt you were angry. Pissed. He’s been lying to you for weeks, months almost. He’s been lying to you since day Fucking one.
“For you! I couldn’t leave you! I love you!” He yelled back at you “are you seriously mad at me right now? I did this for you!” You stood up and scoffed “you did this for yourself Eddie! You saved yourself!” “You’d rather me have died??!” He accused and you shook your head “of course not! Of course I wouldn’t want you to die but Eddie…Eddie this isn’t much better! You still died!” You barked back. He was now standing as well. “But I’m here! I’m still breathing! I’m still….I’m still me.” You took a deep breath your adrenaline still pumping.
“What about Gareth? Did…did you do that to him?” Eddie didn’t say anything and you gasped tears pricking your eyes. “You….Eddie you killed him?” “No!” Eddie immediately defended “I didn’t hurt him. I…” Eddie looked up at you and saw the tears. Saw the hurt. Hell he could feel it. Hear the way your heart was beating,your blood pumping through you a million miles a minute. How much more could you take before you were done? If he was completely honest could you handle what he would say.
“You need to calm down” Eddie said and you huffed “just tell me.” Eddie shook his head “no, your heart is beating too fast.” You sighed and stared at him. “Gareth got hurt, I turned him so he would survive. I don’t kill humans. I hunt animals. Yes I have advanced abilities.” You watched him ramble off answers to everything you were thinking. “..no a wooden steak won’t kill me and yes, I just read your mind” you stared wide eyed at him.
“I’m still me. I swear. I haven’t changed all that much. I can..I can still eat regular food I still feel The same and want the same things. I’m still the guy you love I promise you I’m not-” Eddie’s rant stopped mid sentence when you threw your arms around him. You hugged him tightly as tight as you could. He was cold, you couldn’t feel his heart beating. Eddie stood shocked for a minute before he joined in hugging you just as tight.
You pulled away after a minute and punched his arm “you could’ve just told me! After the shit I dealt with in the upside down this is the least of my worries!” He smiled and held his arm where you hit him. “I was scared you’d leave.” You looked at him “I was about to! You’ve ignored me for almost a month! I couldn’t even touch you!” Eddie’s cheeks flushed and you sighed. “I wouldn’t ever willingly leave you Ed’s. I love you with my whole heart. Nothing will change that, not even you becoming a vampire” he nodded and you smiled at him.
“What’s with that Orion guy?” Eddie rolled his eyes “that would be one of the first ones who got changed. He thinks because he’s one of the first turned he has some right above us younger ones.” You nodded “he hunts humans?” Eddie nodded “most of us don’t. We hunt animals, human blood has its qualities though.” You sat down “like?” Eddie rubbed the back of his neck “like you become stronger,your powers are more intense,you heal quicker.” You hummed “and what’s with the whole scent thing?” Eddie walked around into his kitchen grabbing a mug from the cabinet. “Vampires can have what’s considered a blood slave. Humans can Agree to let a vampire drink their blood, in return they normally get something from the vampire.” He filled the mug with juice.
“Vampires when they drink your blood some of the venom we use to turn humans drips into your blood stream putting our scent on you.” He handed you the cup and you looked at him. “So now that Orions smelled me and knows I’m not yours..?” “He wants to kill you.” You nodded and sipped the juice. “Why me?” You questioned. “Well because you smell unusually sweet. Your blood smells like something from a bakery it’s the most intoxicating smell.” You looked over at him.
“You smell my blood?” He nods “most vampires can. That’s how they hunt.” You hum. You looked down seeing the purpling mark of his cut. “Why hasn’t it healed?” You asked sitting the mug down. “Because like I said since I drink animal blood it takes longer.” You furrow your brows. Eddie looks up at you and shakes his head “no. I’m not drinking from you.” You huffed “but if I give you consent then it’s fine.” Eddie shook his head.
“Eddie…what if…what if I wanted to become your blood slave? What if I wanted that?” Eddie swallowed thickly “baby you don’t understand.” You reached out your hands touching his knees. “Then teach me. Eddie if drinking from me can help then do it.” Eddie stared at you for a long moment. “Are you entirely sure?” You nod “i trust you eddie.” His eyes locked in on your neck and you glanced down before tugging your coat off so your neck was on full display.
Eddie’s breath caught in his throat. He wasn’t sure what to do, you smell so Fucking good, you were saying he could do it. He can do it.
Eddie’s head dipped down to your neck “there’s no turning back after this.” You nodded your thighs pressing together. Eddie’s lips kissed your skin first, soft and gentle. His hand came up and held the other side of your neck gently, not to harm you but to just keep you in place. You could hear the soft gasp that sounded before you felt the prick of his fangs into your neck.
It stung. it was like getting a shot. Once the piercing is over it’s smooth and fine. Except that wasn’t how it was. Once the Pierce was over you were met with a overwhelming throb in the side of your neck. It felt good. You could feel him sucking at your neck and your arm reached out, your fingers digging into his shirt as you let the smallest whine escape.
It was like he had drugged you. Your head felt light and fuzzy the more he sucked and your body couldn’t sit still. You were practically leaking onto his couch you want him, wanted it so badly you thought you could go crazy.
Eddie finally pulled away his fangs retracting as he watched your beautiful deep red blood leak down your collarbone. He licked it up before it could leak too far he finally took you in. The sounds you were making the way you were subtly grinding against his thigh. What in the world happened.
Eddie licked over his front teeth getting as much of your blood as he could. “Eddie…” you whined and he sighed looking at you. “I know baby, I can see it” he said and pressed his lips to your own. He tasted of metal and Eddie. You licked up the inside of his mouth as he worked your jeans open. “Shhh, baby I’ve got you m’gonna take care of you” his mouth latched back onto your neck as he sucked his fingers pushed into the lace front of your panties.
You gasped out and Eddie shifted moving his lips down towards your collarbone. He wasn’t drinking anymore he was just sucking marks into your neck. His fingers didn’t waste anytime he dipped them inside of you and groaned at how wet you were. You widened your legs for better access and he smiled against your skin. “Eddie…” he lifted his head and leaned down to kiss you. His lips moved over yours eagerly nipping at your bottom one as he pumped his fingers in and out.
Soon enough you pulled from his lips your forehead resting against his as you let out soft moans. Little ‘ah ah ah’s’ being let out. “You sound so cute. It feels good doesn’t it love?” You nodded your brain unable to compute words. “You gonna cum?” He asked and you nodded once more. You were reaching your peak and just as you tipped over it eddie sunk his fangs into the opposite side of your neck.
Your orgasm had never been so intense your whole body felt like it was on fire. Every tendon being stretched as you squirmed and arched against Eddie. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head and just as it began to sizzle out you were met with another bite on your collarbone sending you right into another fit of pleasure.
“Eddie…Eddie oh my god” you whined out your hands gripping his shirt with all of your might. You finally were able to come down with a sigh your body went limp and you fell back against his couch. Eddie didn’t leave your neck for awhile just let you come down as he covered it in purple bruises.
“What’d you say to him?” You asked and Eddie lifted his head to look at you “Orion, when you had him pinned to the ground?” Eddie smiled and pecked your lips “I told him if he ever fucking touched you I’d have his head on a plate” you couldn’t help the giggle that came out and Eddie smiled.
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devotion | eddie munson x fem! catholic! reader
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summary | you’re a good catholic girl. you always have been, though you’re dating eddie munson — who’s the complete opposite of that. he’s crude and vulgar, and his influence may just taint you entirely.
warnings | talks of religion; eddie lowkey hates god, but also has a lowkey god kink; wrong usage of the rosary; loss of virginity + corruption; face f!cking/blowing; f!ngering; degradation + praise; religious guilt; reader’s dad sucks; blasphemy.
note | part two is here
Eddie Munson was merely the Devil in your parents eyes.
To you, he was the Seventh Heaven.
Crossing paths with him was not a mistake, but a blessing. Eddie took care of you, and loved you. He really loved you.
You met him through a friend who went to Hawkins with him, and you couldn't perceive him as a bad boy, whatsoever. He was genuine and kind the second you and him met, asking questions about you that no other guy ever had done.
But you knew he was not the guy you could bring home to your parents. Your parents were aware of him, since your father was a Sheriff for the Hawkins Police Department, and always got reports of him.
You couldn't tell them about your infatuation for Eddie, and how your heart burned for him, belonged to him. You were more faithful to Eddie Munson than you were to your Catholicism, and for you to say that to your parents, would earn you a kick to church camp.
You couldn't say that their sweet little girl was in love with Hawkins' freak; that he had told her many ways he wanted to deprive her of innocence and purity; that he dreamed of her worshiping him under her cross.
And you dreamed of that, every Sunday, for the past, many months.
You sat in between your father and mother as the Priest read from the Bible, and you fiddled with the ending hem of your white, babydoll dress. You stared mindfully at the cross, your head drawing the image of Eddie taking your virginity, rupturing your virtue, right underneath it.
You did feel a bit of guilt when you thought such lewd things, and you did blame Eddie for it. You felt even worse thinking of them in Church, where you were supposed to be devoting your love and soul to the Lord, not a wild man.
"Hebrews 13:4 says, 'Marriage is to be held in honor among all, and the marriage bed is to be undefiled; for fornicators and adulterers God will judge'", the Priest spoke confidently, eyes glancing up to everyone for a second.
You swallowed thickly, fingers gripping tightly on your dress.
What the fuck, Jesus, you thought to yourself. I'm a fucking eighteen year old, of course I want to fornicate!
"Sweet dear," your mother whispered, and you looked at her. "You look unwell. Are you okay?"
"Do you mind if I take a moment outside?" You wondered, brows drawing upwards. "It feels stuffy. Just for a minute, please."
She sighed heavily, shaking her head. "Very well, then. Hurry on, dear."
You thanked her, standing up, and quickly – but quietly – dismissed yourself out of the building, pushing open the wooden doors. The second you were outside, you groaned, the doors swinging close behind you.
"I'm damned for Hell," you mumbled, rubbing your temple in frustration.
"So am I," you heard a voice come from the side of you. You spin your head, finding Eddie there, smoking a cigarette. "For smoking of the Lord's sacred grounds."
"Eddie," you sighed in relief, walking up to him, and he brought you into his embrace. He kissed the side of your head, before pulling back. "What are you doing here? If my parents – or anyone for that matter – sees you, they will make a fright out of it!"
Eddie chuckled. "Is that so?"
"I'm serious, Eds," you frowned, throwing a small, playful slap to his shoulder. "We don't need a scene."
"Ah, I know, angel," he cooed, kissing your forehead for assurance. "I just needed to see you. Was wondering what you are doing tonight?"
"I have homework, and have to finish my project on the Betrayal of Judas tonight," you explained, annoyed at the mere thought of it. "It's going to take all night. Why do you ask?"
"I wanted you to come by my trailer tonight," Eddie said, and you smiled, but upset you had to decline his suggestion. "But it's okay. I'm going to pick you up after school tomorrow, okay?"
"If Sister Josie sees you, she will report you to my parents," you warned, and he only barked a laugh, throwing his head back. "I do not want to be sent to a camp because I was caught with you, Eds."
"If your parents did that, I'd kidnap you," Eddie stated, and you rolled your eyes, shooting a look at the church's doors, eyes retreating back into his shortly after. "Go on in, sweetheart. I'll see you tomorrow, and we can do something fun."
You raised a brow. "Like what?"
"Anything you want," Eddie promised, giving your chin a soft pinch. "Be good for me, yeah?"
You hummed, and nodded. "Bye, Eds," you gave him a kiss on the cheek, and he watched you walk all the way back into the church.
You hurried back to your row, perching yourself back in between your parents.
"Feel better?" Your mother asked.
You inhaled sharply. "Much better."
Your fork poked at the vegetables that sat on your dinner plate, your eyes boring into it. It was always quiet on Sunday dinners, and you never said anything, unless your parents did.
Your mother poured herself another glass of red wine, and your father glanced at you, then his wife. "Got another report today about that Munson boy," your father cracked the perfect quiet, and was visibly angered. "He's been seen graffiting near Lovers Lake."
"And who is reporting that?" Your mother questioned, sipping her beverage.
"Probably that ass kisser, Jason," you mumbled, and your father slammed his hands down on the table.
"LANGUAGE!" Your father bellowed, and you dropped your fork onto your plate, slouching back into your chair. "Jason is a good boy. A good son of the Lord, and that's the kind of guy you need in your life."
"Jason literally tried to kiss me at the ninth grade school dance," you recalled, scoffing. "Without my consent, may I add!"
"Well you two were children then," your mother said, and you rolled your eyes, crossing your arms over your chest. "He's a lovely boy. His friends are lovely too!"
You purse your lips. "His friends are dumb fucks."
Okay, so maybe Eddie really did have a bad influence on you. Because you would never – for the love of God – curse in front of your parents, until now.
"What's with the mouth?" Your father asked, and you glared at him. "You ought to pray tonight to the Lord tonight."
"I'm just growing up, daddy," you mocked, standing up from the dinner table, and threw your napkin on top of your plate. You stormed out of the dining room, straight into your bedroom, slamming your door behind you.
You dropped your body onto your bed, stuffing your face into your pillow. You wanted to scream and kick every object in your room, but refused not to do such a thing.
You were fine with laying on your bed, and smothering yourself with a pillow, until you heard gentle knocks at your window. You jolted up, your head craning toward the sound, and peeked at the window.
And you found Eddie, standing right outside your window.
You cursed under your breath, and stalked over to your window, snapping it open. Eddie smiled at the sight of you, though he could tell you were mystified by his unannounced appearance.
"Do you want to kidnap me that badly?" You wondered, and he chuckled breathily, shrugging. "You can't be here right now. My dad and I got into this fight."
"About me, I suppose?" Eddie asked, allowing himself to jump into and through your bedroom window, and you didn't stop him. "I know how your daddy likes to talk about me."
"He said I should be with Jason, or someone like him," you said, and he closed your bedroom window. "Because he is a son of the Lord."
"Or the fucking Devil," Eddie joked, and you snickered, but agreed. "I wonder what your dad would think if he knew you were with me, hm?"
"He would take his shotgun to you," you admitted, and Eddie took a look around your bedroom. "Anyway, you can stay for a bit, but my father demands I pray for cursing."
"Their little girl suddenly has a mouth of dirt?" Eddie teased, and you slapped his arm, which he laughed at. "Have I finally corrupted their innocent daughter?"
"Shut it, Munson," you snapped, and he leaned against your desk, his eyes casting down at your Bible that sat on top of it.
"How about you pray right now? I won't say a thing," Eddie suggested, and you raised a brow, tilting your head. "You need to get it over with, anyway. You won't even know I'm here."
"You want to watch me pray?" You asked.
"It'd be nice, ya'know?" Eddie grinned, and he could tell you were completely gullible to what he was getting at. "Maybe I could learn a thing or two."
You considered it, and simply agreed, walking up next to him. You grabbed your Bible, and opened it up as you made your way over to your bed, kneeling at the end of it. Your knees brushed against your carpet-like flooring, looking up at your cross.
"Wait, Eds," you paused, and he was already handing you your pink rosary. You thanked him, wrapping it around your fingers, and held it tightly in your hand.
Your cross hung right above your bed, right in the middle of your room, and your attention diverted from him, to the Bible.
Eddie simply watched and witnessed you speak and pray, and he felt sick for getting aroused to this pure sight of you, pleading for forgiveness from a man who supposedly ruled the Earth.
He wanted to touch you, for his hands to memorize and caress every curve of your body.
His eyes unpeeled that baby pink tank top you wore, then went to your white, soft sweatpants. He wondered how it'd be like for you to plead and worship him in front of the Lord as he made you call him your God.
Maybe that was an awful, crude dream to play in his head, but he wanted to have your devotion to turn to him, not the Lord.
The Lord couldn't love and care for you the way he did.
Eddie went over to your bedroom door, and locked it, seeing how focused you were on the pages of pure fiction.
He kneeled behind you, and wrapped an arm around your torso, your body shuddering. He brought you closer to him, planting an innocent kiss on your shoulder.
"Eddie, I'm praying," you pouted, setting your Bible down for a moment. "You said you wouldn't disrupt."
"Just keep going, love," he mumbled, his tip of his nose brushing against your skin. "Keep praying."
You rolled your eyes and did so, continuing to recite every word from the pages.
Eddie's lips made their way to the nape of your neck, getting the sweet scent of your perfume. "What a good girl," he whispered, his hot breath sending a symphony of shivers along your body. "Doing anything to stay pure and good."
You nearly faltered, your concentration weakening. His hand trailed to your stomach, resting on your abdomen.
Eddie had touched you before, but not fully – not under your clothes. He even afforded to show you how to touch yourself, but Sister Tina from your school said you'd be banished to Hell for such a thing — so that set enough fear in.
Now, you craved for him to touch him. You didn't know why in this particular moment – out of every heated, lusting moment – you wanted to feel him, for him to take you apart, and taint every part of your body, and brain.
You began to stutter as you spoke, Eddie's hand crawling under your sweatpants, grazing over your clothed area. "Do you think the Lord wants me to touch you?" He taunted, and you hummed, your hands grasping harshly onto both sides of the Bible. "What do you think?"
"Eddie," you managed to breathe out. "Eddie."
"I want him to watch me take his devoted angel," Eddie continued, his fingers creeping into your underwear, and your body flinched the second his fingers pressed against your bud. "Show him that he is no protector."
You nodded, and Eddie grinned, resting his chin onto your shoulder.
You wanted Eddie. You needed him.
"Keep reading, or I'll stop," Eddie warned, and you couldn't hold onto a single thought as his middle finger curled into your delicate cunt. You moaned, squeezing your eyelids shut to the feeling of it. It was a single fucking finger in you, and you felt like pure bliss to it.
Eddie continued to pump the individual finger in you, slowly and surely as you tried to read more.
Everything was going smoothly, until a knock hit against your bedroom door.
Your father barked your name, you and Eddie freezing up. "Honey, why is your door locked?" Your father asked, shaking the doorknob. "Are you okay?"
Eddie smirked, his ring finger joining his middle, both pumping into a picked up pace.
"I–I'm praying!" You announced, trying to hold back your noises. "I wanted to pray in privacy, talk to the Lord!"
"Oh," your father spoke from the other side of the door. "I'm glad to hear that, sweetie. I just wanted to say, you know I'm just looking out for you, right?"
Eddie's fingers struck an unknown, but euphoric, spot in you, and you choked down a loud moan. "Yeah, daddy! I know that," you responded, throwing your head back onto Eddie's shoulder, and the Bible collapsed to the side of you.
Eddie chuckled quietly, using his free hand to wrap onto your throat. "What a filthy girl," he whispered into your ear, grasping onto your neck.
"There's bad guys out there, like Eddie Munson," your father said, and Eddie wanted to bark a laugh. "If you were to be with a boy like that, I'd lose it. Boys only want one thing, and you know that."
Another noise was lodged in your throat, Eddie having to squeeze your throat as a warning.
"I know, I know! Now, can I continue praying, please?" You asked, and Eddie's finger shoved into you faster, and harder.
"Yes, of course! Your mother and I are heading to the Martins for a bit," he acknowledged, and you had to slam your own hand over your mouth. "We should be back no later than 11. Be good!"
You kept your hand over your mouth until you heard the front door slam shut, and the second they did, you freed all your noises. Your chest heaved, your body becoming pudding against Eddie's.
A hot sensation hit your stomach, and you found pleasure in it. It was an unfamiliar, enjoyable feeling. Your thighs trembled, and Eddie took a quick note to it, noticing how you were barely adjusting to this. "Are you going to cum?" Eddie asked, and you looked at him with confusion.
"Cum?" You repeated.
"Does it feel like your stomach is on fire?" Eddie asked, his fingers making themselves deeper into your core, and you nodded. "That means you're at your climax, sweetheart. That you are going to cum. It's very normal."
You still had a lot to learn, and Eddie was glad enough to teach you it all.
"Just let it go, sweetheart. Let it be free," he cooed, and you hummed, your body convulsing the second your climax poured out of you, nearly dropping to the floor. He kept you up and close to him, and you panted, swallowing thickly.
Eddie's fingers disappeared out of you, removing his hand completely from you. He placed his two fingers in his mouth, getting the sweet taste of you, and nearly moaned. "You taste fucking divine."
You blushed, and eyed your Bible, picking it up. "I think I got enough forgiveness," you joked, and Eddie hummed, helping you stand up with him. "I just..."
"Hm?" Eddie wondered, taking the Bible from you, and rested it on your desk. "What is it, sweet girl?"
"I want," your voice quavered, your head hanging low in embarrassment. "I want more."
Eddie placed his finger under your chin, bringing your head up to look him directly in the eye. "You want more? You have to be more specific, love," Eddie mused, and you whimpered. "Use your words, please."
"I want you to touch me more," you only knew how to say it like that. Just paraphrase it in that way. "I want you to fuck me?"
"Is that a question or statement?" Eddie jested, and you whined more, embarrassed. "I'm kidding, sweet girl. I know what you mean, but are you sure?"
You nodded, smiling in confidence.
Eddie tugged you closer to his body, his lips smothering yours, and his hands laid on your hips, squeezing them gently. Your arms looped around his neck, holding him close to you, your body aching for him.
He led you over to your bed, sitting down onto it as you straddled his lap. Your hands cupped his cheeks, your rosary brushing against his skin, and you could feel him smile on your lips.
His lips fell off of yours, and he stripped off his upper half clothing, dropping them to your floor. Your eyes widened to the view of his body, his abs perfectly toned, and your finger drew around the tattoos he had on the left side of his chest.
"I like this tattoo," you giggled at the demon and spider tattoos, and he smiled, kissing the side of your head. "But I will always like your puppet master tattoo a lot more."
"Gotta get you a tattoo one day," Eddie said, and you shook your head. "Get you a pretty tattoo, just like mine, yeah?"
"I'll think about it," you said, and he hummed, his fingers hooking under your shirt. You let him take it off of you, undoing your bra by yourself. You hesitantly shimmed off your bra, the straps sliding down your arms, and onto your lap.
You put it on the ground with the other clothes, and you didn't stare at Eddie as his eyes gawked at your breasts. You were insecure and worried – he was the first guy to ever see your bare body.
Panic slowly rolled in. "Is it okay? Am I okay?"
"Baby," Eddie breathed, looking up at you, and then at your breasts. "You are so beautiful. This body, all mine to touch and mark."
Your worries washed away, Eddie planting loving kisses on your breasts.
"Your body is fucking gorgeous," he whispered, captivated and enthralled by your gracious beauty. "All fucking mine." He carefully laid you on your back, on the bed, and hovered over you, his lips falling back onto yours. His body rutted against yours, hands at the waistband of your sweatpants,
"Take them off, Eds," you breathed into the kiss, and his taste was gone for a moment as he listened, stripping off your sweatpants. You were left in your white cotton panties, and he took a second to unbuckle his belt, and then his pants, both landing on the ground.
You and Eddie were only left in your underwear, and you could feel a hard bulge brush against your inner thigh.
Oh, you thought to yourself. That.
"Are you sure you're ready, doll?" Eddie asked, and you looked at him with assuring, doe eyes, and he kissed your forehead. He reached over to his pants, grabbing his wallet from it, and pulled out a small wrapper from it.
You shivered, and your eyes bored into Eddie as he took off his boxers, and you tensed the second you glimpsed at his cock.
You were about to pray to God again, due to the overwhelmingly huge size of Eddie.
Eddie opened up the wrapper, taking out the condom, and slipped it on. You took off your panties and kicked them off, throwing your rosary too, seeing how they joined all other clothing items on the floor.
"It's going to hurt at first; if you want me to stop, just say so," Eddie said, and one of his hands held onto yours for comfort as his other was used to guide him into you. You could feel the head of him at your cunt, and you squeezed his hand whilst his cock made its way into you, slowly, and bit by bit.
Your back arched, gasping aloud to the feeling of him fulfilling you. Eddie's hand grasped onto your jaw, holding onto it, forcing you to hold eye contact with him. "Just take me, love," he mused, and you whimpered in response.
You were being easily stretched and torn apart by his cock, your virtue draining out of you with every brush of him coming in and out of you. You continued to hold onto his hand, his thumb rubbing the back of your hand for assurance that you were safe.
Eddie kept a steady, delicate pace, taking a clear eye to how you were already in shambles. He was simply dispossessing you of your longing purity, your body and devotion belonging to him now.
This was Seventh Heaven to you – this was all of the joy and exhilaration you had longed for.
Your cunt adjusted to his size, and your hand let go of him, setting both of them onto his shoulders. "More, Eddie. Please," you pleaded, and he began to drill himself deeper into you, his hands pressing onto your stomach for support.
You squealed, his eyes on the way his cock thrusted into you. Your body elevated upwards, and your glossy eyes caught a glance of the cross above your bed.
If this corruption was so cruel, so vile, why did it feel so fucking amazing?
Flares of euphoria spurred throughout your body as wanton, lewd noises elicited out of your mouth, and filled your bedroom. Embers of pure, raw desire kindled in Eddie's eyes the second they fell back into yours, his breath shuddering his rib cages.
A firestorm grew in your stomach, and your nails dug into Eddie's shoulder, earning a harsh moan out of him. "I'm gonna cum," you told him, your chest falling up and down rapidly. "I need to cum, Eds."
"What a sensitive whore you are," he taunted, and you groaned, the fire spreading into your thighs. "Cum for me, sweetheart. Cum for your God."
Your lids sealed shut as your climax peaked and rushed out of you, your body moving with a hard jolt to it. Eddie nearly laughed mockingly at you, your delicate, unripe body, now sweating and shaking from sinful sex.
You barely had collected the fact Eddie referred to him as your God, but you didn't hate it.
You liked it.
"I'm going to fuck your pretty mouth," Eddie said, and helped you sit up as he took off the condom. "I always told you I'd find a way for you to worship me. Get on your knees, angel."
Eddie tossed his condom into your trash bin, turning his attention back onto you.
You obeyed, and stumbled to your bedroom floor, collapsing down onto your knees. Eddie seized your rosary, and took the opportunity to tie up your wrists with the symbolized jewelry. You whined, tugging at your hostaged wrists.
"Open your mouth for me," Eddie said, standing in front of you. Your mouth popped open, and he shoved two fingers into your mouth, creeping them to the back of your throat. You gagged the second his fingers hit your throat, your eyes watering.
You stared up at him with pure and pious eyes, that were almost daunting, too.
"How are you going to be able to take my cock, when you can barely take my fingers, angel?" He asked, and a tear trickled down your cheek. He was amused by this single tear. "You worship me?"
You nodded as his fingers left your mouth, his knuckles brushing along your cheek. "Yes, I worship you. Only you," you assured, giving the edge of his palm a delicate, small kiss. "You're my religion."
He chuckled. "Such a good little thing you are."
Eddie's fingers curled into your hair, nails scratching against your scalp. His hips pushed forward, his cock stuffing your opened mouth.
You remembered another friend told you about blowjobs – that you make sure your teeth don't touch, or it makes it unpleasant. Your friend wasn't as faithful or pure as you were, only going to Catechism to please her parents.
Eddie's cock continuously hit the back of your throat, drawing inchorenet gargles from you as tears lined at the brim of your eyes. His cock brutalized your throat, yet you soaked into the pain of it, taking pleasure in every second of it.
Your eyes rolled back the deeper his cock went, his teeth gritting together, and moaned your name like a mantra.
Eddie's head fell back, his hips snapping into your face, and you gurgled, trying your best to breathe out of your nostrils. "Shit, shit, I'm close," he told you, and that was the only warning you were given, nothing else. "Keep your mouth steady and open for your God, baby."
His climax flooded into your mouth, your tongue getting a salty taste of his high, and he pushed his cock out of your mouth. He tried to catch his breath, sweat beading at his forehead and body, his fingers unhooking from your hair.
"Let me see, doll," Eddie said, and you happily showed him the way his cum sat on your tongue. "Mhm, that's a good girl. Swallow it."
You closed your mouth, taking it all down at once, and he kissed the top of your head. He unknotted the rosary, and your wrists were glad to be free.
Eddie sat the jewelry on your bed stand, and helped you up, sitting you down on your bed afterwards. "Are you okay? Does anything hurt?" He panicked, and you shook your head, a few strands of your hair matted to your teary, sweating cheeks.
"Did I do okay?" You asked, and he frowned, cupping your cheeks, caressing them lovingly with his thumbs.
"You were wonderful, sweet girl. So good," he reassured, kissing the top of your head. "Let's get you cleaned up, and dressed. You still have that project to do."
You groaned, barely remembering it. "Oh fuck!"
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indigoki · 2 years
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I can't believe I was hyped for this character when these photos of the stranger things set got leaked, just for him to be in the background for 2 seconds
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"Mike and Max are the same person and El and Will are the same person"
El and Mike are the same person, Will and Max are the same person. I don't make the rules I just know them better than you.
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sentient-trash · 7 months
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Posting this here too my drawing of @steves-strapcollection character Tig
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tea-time-with-london · 7 months
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It was not Steve's fault at all that st*ncy ended. Him trying to get her not to tell barbs parents was literally him trying not to break an NDA that could've gotten her and other people killed. Him trying to get her to go to the party was an attempt to get her to loosen up and stop worrying about it, so that she would break the NDA and get people killed. Steve was not a shitty boyfriend.
Confession #70
Before I answer this, y'all don't have to like...censor ship names with the * on my blog LOL it's okay to type them out.
Okay so...personal opinion...neither Steve nor Nancy were solely responsible for the break up. I don't believe it's fair to place a break up on one person's shoulders. These are two teenagers, who tried to navigate a relationship, while also being exposed to supernatural forces, death, trauma, etc. The blame for their relationship ending is not placed on just one person's shoulders. They're just kids.
Diagnostically, Nancy has PTSD. She meets the criteria for it. This 16 year old was traumatized by her friend's death, and wanting to investigate, to find answers, is quite literally how she attempted to cope with Barb's death. We can make the argument that she had tunnel vision, and the only thing she was focused on was getting justice for Barb, even if that meant breaking the NDA. And sure...maybe she wasn't totally thinking about how breaking the NDA could potentially harm other people...but Nancy knew something was up with the government and Barb's death. Nancy Wheeler, in her own way, wants to make the world a better place, and that includes getting justice no matter the cost.
Steve was exposed to these things, too. Maybe not to the extent Nancy was, but still. The way he copes is by using distraction techniques. This isn't something that can work for Nancy because she is, by nature, a very investigative and answer driven person. She cannot afford to use distraction techniques, like a Halloween party, to cope with her friend's death. This is Steve's coping skill, and that's not a bad thing. They had been working on their costumes, so clearly they were both at one point excited to attend the party, so Steve talking about the party wasn't out of malice, and it wasn't him trying to be dismissive of Nancy even if it could have come across that way. It was him trying to get Nancy to use his coping skill, not knowing that she needed something different. She wanted him to take action with her.
Steve and Nancy, not purposely and not maliciously, hurt each other. There is no 'one is more wrong than the other'. Steve and Nancy got together at a time in their lives where they, unfortunately, could not give the other person what they needed. Nancy could not give Steve the reassurance he needed, and Steve could not give Nancy the action she needed. That is so heartbreaking to think about, given what they've gone through. Steve and Nancy deserve grace and compassion, not blame. If all of us were in their position, we wouldn't want people to blame us. We'd want compassion and understanding.
All in all, they both needed to understand each other more. They both needed to grow, respectively. The one thing I love about season 4 is how you can see their growth. The audience can see Steve becoming more emotionally vulnerable, wanting to take part in the action that Nancy needed in the first place (volunteering to go with Nancy to the library, being the first one to jump in the lake). I believe in season 5 we will see Nancy start to come to terms with her trauma, and realize that it wasn't Steve's fault, or her's, for Barb's death. And there's where the reassurance piece comes into play, with Nancy reassuring Steve that neither one of them were to blame.
I'm curious to see where the Duffers take them in season 5. I'm curious to see the...what did Robin call it? "The rekindling of two flames who never should have been snuffed out." Maybe Steve and Nancy's flames needed to be snuffed out in the beginning, only to be relit and burn brighter in the end.
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lesbian El just so she and Will can get matching MIKE WHEELER MADE ME GAY t-shirts
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dual1pa · 2 years
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drive-in movie
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fic content: slight cursing, make-outs, steve being cute, slight smut but nothing too graphic
steve harrington x reader (with she/her pronouns)
have a fic idea/request? send it my way!
she met steve when he was working at scoop's ahoy. robin helped him get the guts to finally ask her out, since she thought she was making it plainly obvious she wanted to go out with him. however, the new couple found issues when trying to get to second base. either someone had to leave or someone interrupted them and it killed the mood.
this time, no one was bound to bother them. steve honked his horn to alert her that he was at her home. he was taking her to a drive-in movie. friday the 13th part 6 was just released and they were dying to see it.
she spritzed some of steve's favorite perfume and adjusted her skirt before running out the door. she waved goodbye to her parents and promised she'd be home by curfew: 12am. it was only 6pm so they had hours of time together. it was like she was under his spell, she couldn't get enough of him.
little did she know, he felt the exact same way.
his face brightened when he saw her running down the driveway and crashing into the front seat and immediately putting her lips to his.
"well hello to you too," he spoke between kisses.
"i'm just excited to hang out with you tonight and watch jason vorhees slash some people," she giggled.
since there was no center console, she rested herself on steve's shoulder as his right arm dangles over her shoulder. the sweet sound of kate bush lightly plays through the speakers as she hums the lyrics. every now and then, she leaves small kisses starting from the edge of his lips down to his neck. she couldn't help but stare at his side profile beaming from the sunset, his hair slightly waving from the wind due to the open window. god, he was beautiful.
she had high hopes of not being bothered tonight.
the parking lot was already crowded, but steve somehow managed to get the perfect spot. luckily, most people don't even watch the movie as they make out with their partners in the cars. no one cares here what the hell people do.
he put the car in park and shut off the car. he always likes to get places early, especially the movies. he's always worried that the snack line will be way too long and he will miss the beginning of the movie.
"shall we go grab some snacks?" he asked.
"of course, the popcorn is really calling my name," she giggled.
the couple walked arm in arm to the concession stand where there were many people in line, steve reminded her of the reason he gets places too early. she playfully rolled her eyes at the comment but understood his reasoning.
steve bought popcorn, cokes for the two of them, red vines and some M&M's. he knows her movie theater cravings. he let her in the car first and he followed suit, just in time for the movie to start. the sun was setting as jason made an appearance on the screen. the only sounds heard were the chewing of the popcorn and the screaming of the serial killer's victim.
one part of the movie made her jump, cuddling into steve's body. he held on to her and whispered that if jason was real, he would protect her no doubt. his kind words turned her on a bit. she cupped his face and leaned in for a kiss. tiny unprompted kisses turned into more steamy kisses. he guided his tongue against her bottom lip, hoping she would trust him to take good care of her. she leaned her head back against the seat and let him slightly hover over her. his one arm rests on the back of the seat as her head rests on top. his other wraps around her waist, gripping her top. he gained enough courage to caress her bare thigh, teasing his way up to her clothed center. the grip she had on his hair grew tighter as she wanted more. however, she did wish that there weren't hundreds of people around them. just before he got any further, they heard a knock on the window, scaring the hell out of the both of them.
it was dustin and his friends. she could tell steve was pissed at him for interrupting them. she groaned.
"what, dude??" steve rolled the window and asked his curly-haired friend what he wanted.
"can we sit with you guys? we snuck into the movie and we have nowhere to hide from jack and those assholes from kicking us out," he begged.
steve turned to look at her, he could never say no to dustin, especially when he was in trouble. his apologetic look won as he unlocked the doors for dustin and his buddies to get in. she sighed as she was upset that she was left with "blue balls," as she was sure he had those too. she did admire, however, the friendship dustin and steve had, he was always so good to him about giving advice or helping him through situations.
the kids ducked down as she and steve paid attention to the movie as if they weren't hiding four people in the backseat. his hand gripped hers as he brought it up for a kiss.
"ohhh, you guys got red vines?" dustin yelped, grabbing some out of the cupholder.
"all yours," she grinned.
once the movie was over, steve drove dustin and his friends home, leaving the two of them alone once again, in her driveway.
"i'm sorry about them, but you know i can't say no to him."
she shook her head, "no i know," she smiled, "it's important to help out friends when they need it, i do wish, however, we got to finish where we left off."
"you and me both, believe me. i got fucking blue balls over here," he giggled.
she looked at her house, all the lights were turned off. her quick moves caught him off guard as she straddled him. his hands instantly went to her waist, and slightly lifted up her shirt to feel her skin. as she began to kiss him, she couldn't stop, and neither could steve.
"god, i want you so bad," steve moaned into her mouth. she felt his hands travel to her ass and under her skirt, "i've wanted to do that all night."
she looked at her watch which read 11:50. rolling her eyes at her curfew times, she had to put a pause on their actions.
"believe me, so do i, stevie. but i have to go. can we finish this tomorrow?"
"of course, i'll pick you up here," he said, helping her out of the car. he leaned against it as she wrapped her arms around him one last time before giving him wet kisses. she let go as he watched her run up to the front door and unlocked the door. she blew him one last kiss and shut the door.
both of them were extremely excited about what was to come.
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Byler endgame this, Will or el might die that- no no no what I really want to know for season 5 is how the fuck are they are going to close FOUR FUCKING GATES as well as fend off an army of Demogorgons, Demobats, and Demodogs, The goddamn mind flayer and fist fight vecna all at once. I get it- the gays want to focus on ship wars or who survives but this gay needs to know if it’s the end of the world or not??
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First Kiss (S.H)
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Warning(s); Mutual pinning,Kissing,innocence kink?,smut! (piv sex),soft sex!, Virgin! Reader,hand kink,mention of billy x reader,fighting (physical), choking kink, daddy kink. + more.
Pairing(s); Steve Harrington X bestfriend! (Afab) Fem! Reader.
Summary; You think steve doesn’t like you but you were way off
A/n; my Steve obsession is honestly awful. Just to clarify the reader doesn’t know Robin is gay obviously.
I wasn’t expecting this to be done before I left but…uhm surprise??
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Steve was used to you clinging to him. He loved it if he was honest. You constantly hugging him,holding onto his arm or hand,sitting in his lap when you’d study. You’d somehow always find him during school hours, after that though he acted as if you didn’t exist.
You’d see him in public and wave or say hi and he’d just ignore you or pretend he didn’t see you, especially if he was with his friend Robin.
You didn’t understand why. You felt used in a way and if you were honest you were okay with being used if it was him. Steve could do whatever he wanted with you.
It wasn’t until you walked in on Robin and Steve standing awfully close to each other, her hand on the top of his head that your body elected with jealousy. Steve didn’t let anyone touch his hair especially girls, he hated it.
You furrowed your brows at the pair of them and Robin stepped back quickly “Uhm- hello” she greeted and you looked between the two of them. “Hi..” you replied meekly. “What…what’re you doing here?” Steve asked and you remembered what you went in there to get. “I…I forgot my bag..in…here” your tone was more filled with confusion then hurt.
“Oh!” Robin reached behind her and handed it to you “I like your pins, they’re really pretty! They match the bag well- I mean you have good taste you-” “Robin, she gets it” she smiled and nodded crossing her hands behind her back.
After that you finally felt like you were done being used. You liked Steve a lot but the more you clung around him the more you saw him flirting and talking to Robin. You began to feel hurt boil in your gut and anytime you’d see them you’d start crying for no reason.
That was until Billy showed up. Billy Hargrove. He was the definition of a pretty boy. He was nice to you though, even though he was pretty ruthless to everyone else. He always brought you lollipops, cherry was your favorite. Slowly you stopped clinging to Steve moving on to Billy who unlike Steve made you feel like he actually wanted you.
Now it was you acting like you didn’t know Steve, ignoring him just like he did you. It wasn’t like you to be this petty but you felt completely and utterly ruined by him in the worst way. You figured he’d stop caring and just let it go since he didn’t seem to like you.
You were wrong. Furthest person from being right if that was possible, Steve adored you. Steve wanted you in every way you wanted him probably even more then you wanted him. All those times with Robin was him very badly covering up the fact 9/10 times he was talking about you. He didn’t realize it seemed like he was acting some way.
It was Steve not understanding what he did now. Why you ditched him for some mop haired asshole, what made your infatuation leave?, why’re you acting as if he doesn’t exist?, he misses you.
You still smiled at him in classes and waved when you’d see him walking down the halls but it wasn’t the same. You didn’t hug him, you didn’t cuddle him, you didn’t throw yourself at him like he wanted. Steve had never been so fucked up,he felt some kind of loss without you.
It was like he’d lost you when you weren’t really his to begin with. He still felt like he had some kind of claim over you and the anger that was inside him every time he’d see Billy slide his arm around you was getting worse.
One night though you stayed late at school to study and it just so happens steve and Robin were both in your study group. Your other friend had left early due to a ill feeling stomach. Steve was happy you were finally talking to him again even if it was just about school.
“Do you need a ride?” He asked but before you could turn him down Billy was walking into the library “ready to go, sugar?” You’d smile and Steve “next time okay?” He’d nod and you picked up on the sad look on his face. “Awh, pretty boys sad he can’t get the girl” you shot a look at Billy “stop it” you muttered. “Cmon I can tease a little Harrington’s fine” Billy defended.
“Seriously Billy.” You gave him that ‘stop it before this ends bad’ look but he ignored you and kept poking. “You lost the girl, so sad. King of Hawkins isn’t such a king is he?” That’s when Steve lost it his fists slamming on the table making both you and Robin jump. He stood straight up palms laid flat on the table as he looked at Billy.
“I didn’t loose anything, she’s still mine.” You looked up at him not sure how to respond to the fact he called you his. “Yeah? Is that what you think when I have her slung over the seats in the back of my car?” You watched Steve’s jaw tighten “enough!” You yelled at Billy. You didn’t see Steve move, didn’t see him running at Billy like a fucking bull.
You just saw Billy get tackled to the ground Steve throwing punches at his face while Billy struggled to fight back not expecting Steve’s move. Finally Billy got a hold of himself and shoved Steve off him just long enough for the two men to stand back up. You whimpered and Steve looked back seeing the tears spill down your cheeks as you turned to run out of the library.
It was just enough for Billy to hit a punch right across his cheek. Steve didn’t care just ran out after you, to see you running towards the doors. “Y/n!” He yelled and you stopped in your tracks. He ran after you “Steve stop! What…what’re you doing. Why’re you fucking with me?” “What??” He questioned as he finally made his way to you.
“Look I’m not a idiot, I see how you are with Robin just stop Fucking with me! One second I don’t exist and then the next I’m yours?? Steve you’re confusing!” Steve was more confused then ever. Robin and him? Robins gay there’s now way- you didn’t know that. How could you know that? It’s not like she has a sign attached to her announcing it.
“Y/n, wait it’s not what you think Robin…I don’t- Robin isn’t into me like that” you rolled your eyes “sure she’s not. I’m going home Steve just leave me be” you turned to walk back towards the door. Steve panicked, he didn’t know what to do so he did the only thing he thought would stop you. He kissed you.
His arm blocked you from moving long enough for his head to dip down and his lips to press to your. You let out a gasp and he took the chance his tongue slipping into your mouth. You slowly relaxed your hands settling onto his chest and he really kissed you. His hand slid from the wall and pressed to your jaw dragging your face closer to his as if it was possible to be closer.
Steve finally pulled away and you blinked a few times dazed and in shock that Steve Harrington just kissed you. You heart was pounding it was ringing in your ears as Steve stood there not sure of what to say. “Sorry- you can…you can go now” Steve said stepping back.
You looked up at him and then in your fuzzy state you could hear what sounded like footsteps. You didn’t have to think twice about it you threw your arms around his neck and pulled him back to you. It was sloppier this time teeth hitting as you sucked each other’s lips.
“Ahem!” You both heard Robin but you didn’t move to stop. You kept kissing as if she wasn’t standing there probably watching awkwardly. Steve once again pulled away from you even with the rebuttal you were babbling out.
“Yes,Robin?” Steve asked sounding the slightest bit annoyed. “It’s almost my curfew and you’re my ride.” She said and you sighed “I guess I need a ride too” Steve nodded looking at you “yeah, of course! Whatever…whatever you need” You smiled up at him.
The car ride was anything but quiet Robins constant rambles especially after finding out you thought the two of them were a thing. Rambling about how they’re ‘platonic with a capital P’ you smiled and realized she actually wasn’t that bad.
A few weeks had passed and you have invited Steve over for dinner at your house. Your parents canceled Last minute and sent the both of you pizza instead.
You weren’t even paying attention to it you were laid against his chest fingers playing with his. You smiled playing with his nimble fingers as he watched some random movie that was on the television.
“I like your fingers” you said not thinking about it. “Yeah?” He questioned and you couldn’t see the small smirk that was on his face “yeah! They’re so long and skinny,they’re so big compared to mine” you flattened your hand against his and he chuckled at the difference. “Mhm,let me try this” he pulled his hand away and you let him.
He lifted his hand to your neck pressing into the sides slowly but hard enough you could feel your head go light. “Feels nice right?” “Steve..” you managed to choke out and he released your neck. You took in a deep breath and he smiled “makes you wet, doesn’t it.” You didn’t reply you just pushed your thighs together.
Steve began pressing his lips to your exposed neck trailing them up to your ear. “W-wait….Steve I’ve never….I haven’t done this before” Steve raised his brow “but Billy said..” you shook your head “he was lying. I mean I’ve been clinging to you since junior year I didn’t wanna have sex with anyone but you” you explained. It made Steve’s heart beat faster knowing you were a virgin, more importantly that you wanted him to take it.“It’s okay, I’ll show you okay? We’ll go nice and slow.”
You followed him up into your room and soon you were both naked, bare for the others eyes to see. He had his hands rubbing gentle circles into your hips as he eased in little by little into you. He stilled once he was completely seated inside you and allowed you to adjust.
“You alright? I know it hurts honey” you nodded “it’s…it’s not all that bad” you explain and he smiled pecking your nose. “Good, ready?” You nodded and he slowly pulled out before pushing back in. A shock of pain mixed with pleasure shot up your spine and you jolted “oh my god…” you whined and Steve stilled his movements.
You shook your head on the verge of tears from the intense pressure “move! Please,please steve.” He nodded beginning to move back and forth. Slowly the pain faded away and you were left with the most intense pressure you’d ever felt. Steve could see the far away look in your eyes, could see the way you’d drift further and further away with each thrust. “Feeling good?, Mhm that’s it buttercup you’re doing so good for me. The best pussy I’ve ever had” your head was spinning and his words were only making it worse.
You remembered something you’d seen in the few porn videos you had watched. You weren’t sure how he’d react but if it was anything like the other men then you’d get fucked at a delicious looking pace.
“Daddy!….daddy please!!” You whined out and Steve stopped causing you to finally start crying. “No…want…want you to keep going” you looked up at him. Steve couldn’t help the smirk that settled on his lips seeing you’re pretty,wet doe eyes looking up at him or the way your lips were pink and puffy from all the kissing. “God, you’re the prettiest thing” all your whines and pleads stopped when he said that.
Your tears still fell with every blink it wasn’t something you could stop. It felt like time had slowed between the two of you. He stayed just like that for a few minutes his hand lifting to hold the side of your face. “Such a good girl” he finally started moving again and you gasped your eyes rolling back as he picked up speed.
“Daddy’s got you honey everything’s just fine” you nodded feeling the coil in your body tighten. You were finally gonna get to feel what it was like to cum around him,to feel what you could only imagine was pure bliss.
He leaned down pecking your lips every few seconds as his thrusts got sloppy. He was close too. “Want…want daddy to cum inside me” Steve lost it his thrusts stilled once more and he spilled into the condom with a groan. “Can’t….fucking hell. You can’t say shit like that” you giggled dreamily. His thumb dropped down to your clit rubbing at it as he fucked you through his overstimulation until you finally released around him.
It was everything you dreamed of. Pure and utter bliss. You could get addicted to this so easily, you were already addicted to him one more thing couldn’t hurt.
“You okay? Want some water?” You shook your head, you felt delirious almost your head clouded and your body sore. Slowly he pulled from you “Shh, I know it hurts baby…gonna go slow” you sighed once he was out but whined at the empty feeling.
He tied off the condom and tossed it into the small trash can you had next to your bed. Your legs were still limply wrapped around his waist as your head was beginning to clear up. “We gotta shower” he said and you nodded. “Stay.” He placed soft kisses on your jaw and cheek “I’m not going anywhere”
The two of you both got cleaned up and he settled you both back into your bed your back to his front. You were quick to fall asleep and he enjoyed laying there watching your body rise and fall as you slept. His hand was curling around strands of your hair when he heard the front door open and close signaling your parents were home. He placed a kiss to your head and nuzzled into your neck breathing in your scent as he dozed off.
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