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First and Last - Eddie Munson

Eddie wanted to pleasure you with more than just his mouth and hands this time. aka you lose your virginity to eddie in the most cheesy but best way possible. Warnings: Smut, oral (fem!receiving), fingering (kinda?-fem!receiving), protected sex, graphic language, fluff, just Eddie being the sweetest as always. i would consider this fluffy loss of virginity smut. It's not overly graphic but you are responsible for what you consume, so please use caution. Rated: m (18+ only! Minors DNI)  Both participants in this are over the age of 18!  Credit to the gif owner!

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You and Eddie were the best of friends before you started dating, so naturally, the transition was incredibly easy. It was practically like you were still best friends, but you know, with more benefits this time. Except, those benefits remained strictly at oral, fingering, and lots of kissing. It's not that you didn't want to have sex. You loved Eddie, trusted him more than any other soul on this planet, and knew him like the back of your hand. But still, new things always made you a little nervous, and this was completely uncharted territory.

Eddie knew all the ins and outs of you. It was really important to him that when you began dating, he wanted to make sure he knew exactly how to please you before he went any further. It started with his hands underneath his bed covers while the two of you were cuddled up. The first night Eddie fingered you, he rolled you a joint to help ease your nerves. You were in bliss, wrapped in his blankets and arms. The next was his mouth, which he did on the couch one night while you had the trailer to yourselves. It kind of just happened naturally, and before you knew it, Eddie's head was pushed between your legs and his shirt was pushed up onto your torso. And things continued like this for a while. Any chance Eddie would get, he'd find the time to please you. He had an extra 20 minutes before Hellfire? He was pushing you back onto his bed and diving between your legs. He noticed you couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and needed to relieve some tension? His hand would be tucked in between the waistband of your panties. And you loved it. You felt like the luckiest girl in the world because you had a boyfriend that truly took the time to memorize you. But you craved more. Eddie never wanted to pressure you, and always did everything in his power to make you feel safe with him, so he never went past his mouth and fingers. Hell, it took a while to even convince him to let you return the favor. But you knew you wanted to feel this with Eddie. You wanted to open up this entire new world of pleasure and fun.

Little did you know, Eddie had been planning an entire night to just this, and you. He was going all out, throwing rose petals all over the bed and lighting candles on his nightstands and dresser. He was lucky he didn't burn himself in the process, but hell, he was pretty damn proud of how his room looked. He even washed his bedsheets for you. And cologne? Yeah, he was wearing that too. He wanted your first time to be just like the movies, and even though he knew it didn't have to be that picture perfect, he knew he had dedicated much of your relationship to learning how to please you, so he knew that this was the next step in that. After Hellfire one night, Eddie picked you up and told you that he had a surprise for you back at his trailer. "You're not asking me to prom, right? Cause we're not a prom couple, you know. We'd stick out like a sore thumb." "Yeah, yeah, I know. It's not prom don't worry," Eddie laughed lightly, "You really don't think we could be a prom couple though? I'd rock a good suit." "You'd have to dance..." You reminded him, "To Cyndi Lauper." "I'd make a fool of myself every time if it meant making my girl happy." My girl, every time he said it, your heart swelled. Hell, your heart felt like it was a balloon ready to burst every time Eddie looked at you. His brown eyes that had a warmth that only Eddie could hold captivated you from the start. His answer to your question certainly didn't calm your nerves, though. You were more worried that Eddie was going to ask you to prom than the possibility of losing your virginity to him. And really, the thought hadn't even occurred to you that you could be losing your virginity to your boyfriend tonight. Sure, you were ready as ever, but you hadn't showered in a few hours and your hair was a mess, and not to mention you were in sweats with an unmatching set of underwear and bra. You were ready, mentally yes, but you definitely weren't feeling your most confident or sexy.

Your fears melted as soon as you pulled up to the trailer. Yeah, Eddie didn't live in the best part of town, but you felt so safe here. Like nothing from the outside world could reach you there. Like Hawkins was just a figment of your imaginations and you had the entire world to yourselves. And it felt exactly like that as Eddie opened the door. The familiar smell and warm glow of the flickering lightbulbs felt like home to you, because wherever Eddie was, that's where you felt safest.

Eddie led you inside and let you kick off your shoes. "Where's the surprise?"

"In my room." You couldn't tell if Eddie was beaming or about to vomit. He looked an equal mix of excited and terrified. All you could hope was that it wasn't anything prom related.

Eddie led you down the short hallway to his room. Inside, the soft glow of his bedside lamp illuminated the welcoming space. Your eyes flickered across the bedroom, catching sight of Eddie's hard work. You hadn't seen his room this clean since the first time he invited you over. "So… no prom?"

Eddie chuckled and took your hands in his, "No prom, just like I promised." You could tell he was nervous now. Eddie wasn't even nervous on your first date, so you knew this was serious.

"Sorry this is so cheesy, by the way. I'm still trying to figure out this whole boyfriend thing, if you can't tell." You laughed at this, blushing as Eddie gestured around his room. "But if I'm being honest though, I'd really like to make love to you tonight."

Whoa, way better than prom.

"I-if you want to, of course. No pressure, seriously. I can set this all up next week. Or even next month. Like, no pressure at all alright?" Eddie dropped your hands and stuffed his into his front pockets. You lightly brushed his face and he looked down at you.

"I'd love to make love tonight, Eddie." It was cheesy, yeah, and maybe cliché and a little too much like the movies. But it was effort, and an act of kindness that no one but Eddie would manage. He could've gotten you a hotel room overlooking the ocean and made love to you until the sun came up and you still would've loved it, because no matter how cheesy or cliché, it was Eddie. And you knew Eddie was about to rock your world. "But damn, I was kind of expecting a guitar serenade."

"Sorry to disappoint."

You couldn't even respond before Eddie was gripping your face and kissing you. He turned you both around and used the heel of his foot to slam the door shut. Before you knew it, Eddie was pushing you down onto the bed. Only then did he slow down a bit, "If you want to stop at any point, you know you just have to say the word."

"I know."

"That's my girl." He whispered as his hands found the waistband of your pants. You could feel your heart hammering in your chest, nerves and excitement floating around your stomach. Eddie had seen you naked a thousand times. He'd been up close and personal with every part of you. But this felt different, more intimate, and more sacred. Like you were sharing a part of yourself that only Eddie would ever have.

"Can you promise me something?" You asked, causing Eddie to pause in his place. You noticed he had begun to pull your pants down your thighs.

"Of course."

"If you're going to be my first, do you promise to be my last?"

There was no hiding the goofy grin that appeared on Eddie's face. "Promise until the day I die."

He then continued exactly what he was doing, and you raised your hips to help him tug you pants down. Then, he hooked his long, ring adorned fingers into the sides of your panties and pulled those down with ease. "Almost like I've done this before." He laughed, tossing the pink fabric in your growing pile of clothes.

As he positioned himself in between your legs, you looked up from his pillows and furrowed your eyebrows, "I thought we were having sex?"

"We are," Eddie whispered as he placed a soft kiss to your thigh. Then another. "But I want to get you off first."

Another kiss. "Besides, foreplay is the best part of sex. I'm not going to have sex without making sure my girl finishes first. Plus, it'll help with the pain and make sure you're all warmed up."

Your heart fluttered as Eddie's eyes shut, placing the a kiss on your clit. "That okay with you, pretty girl?"

"Yes."

And Eddie dived in. One of the perks of Eddie wanting to learn how to pleasure you before you lost your virginity was that he already knew you like his favorite song. He knew all of the spots that made you come undone. He knew every place to kiss, to touch, to lick. He knew he wanted to make this the best experience possible for you. He wanted to show you just how fun sex could be, especially with him. Eddie wanted to show you just the kind of boyfriend he could be.

Soon, Eddie had you stuffing your face into his pillow to keep quiet. Up until tonight, that had been your favorite way Eddie would get you off. You felt so safe and comfortable in his room, just the two of you having the freedom to explore each other. You felt the warmness surround you as your orgasm approached, a feeling of comfort as Eddie massaged small circles into your hip bones. "Cum for me baby. Let me make you cum." And you did. Hard.

Once you were finally coming back down to earth, Eddie came up from between your thighs and smiled. "You ready for me now sweetheart?"

"Ready as I'll ever be."

Eddie soon discarded his clothes. It wasn't the first time you had seen him naked, hell, you practically saw this boy naked every day, but something about him in the dark hue of his bedside lamp and the midnight sky outside made you ache for him. You ached to feel him inside you. Your stomach grew even more butterflies as he reached into his dresser for a brand new pack of condoms he had bought just for tonight.

"If it becomes too much or you want to stop for any reason, you say the word. You hear me?" Eddie said, opening a condom.

"Yes, Eddie."

Eddie slid on the condom and lowered himself onto you. Slowly, he entered you, gentle as you’ve ever felt him. He took his time and kept asking you so many questions you thought he’d run out of air. “How does it feel if I move like this?”, “Too fast, too slow?”, “Do you want to try touching yourself, it could feel good?”, “Could I try touching you?”

He used his thumb to gently make small circles around your clit, easing some of the discomfort. As you began to relax, you could start to feel the pleasure that you hear other girls talking about. You started to understand why people had sex and were always talking about it. After all, this was fun. You felt vulnerable and exposed and safe all at the same time.

Eddie’s full attention was on you as he watched you sink into the bed below him, your face showing pure signs of pleasure. If it wasn’t written across your features, he’d probably still be asking you a million times if you’re okay and if it feels good. He didn’t mean to keep asking, but he wasn’t too sure what he was doing, and all he wanted to do was make sure you were feeling good.

“Eddie,” You groaned, a slight grip on his forearm. “This feels really good.”

“Good,” Eddie’s head fell back, his thumb keeping a steady pace, “You think you’ll be able to cum like this?”

“Yeah,” You said, but it almost comes out as a moan, “Can you go a little slower?”

“Yeah, yeah, of course.” Eddie slowed his pace and you began to feel every inch of him, from the tips of your toes to the top of your head. Your entire body felt engulfed in pleasure, it was nearly overwhelming. If you weren’t so happy, you could’ve started crying from the feeling. You had never felt pleasure like this. Hell, you had never felt loved and taken care of like this. You nearly came undone at the thought.

Eddie kept up the pace, evenly pressing kisses over your shoulders and collarbone. Soon, you felt your second orgasm coming on. “Fuck, Eddie. You’re going to make me cum again.”

“Let go baby, I’ve got you.”

He held you as you rode out your second orgasm, this one even more intense than the last. You had purely clit stimulation orgasms before, but this was a whole new sensation. You felt this orgasm throughout your entire body, losing control of all of your senses as you wrapped your legs around Eddie. The sight of you made Eddie come undone, as he collapsed on top of you in with a sigh. “Holy fuck.”

“Holy shit, I know right.”

He peppered kisses all over your face as he pulled out of you. “I’m gonna go clean up.”

You nodded and watched as he waddled to the bathroom. He was quick and thorough, bringing you back a towel with warm water. He gently cleaned you up, being so careful and soft, and helped you pull your underwear back up your legs. Then, he threw you one of his t-shirts and climbed into bed next to you. “You doing okay?” More kisses.

“Never better,” You smiled, cuddling into his side and taking in his familiar, comforting scent.

That night, you learned Eddie was a huge talker after sex. He wanted to talk about everything. He wanted to make sure you enjoyed yourself, what he could’ve done differently, what he wants to try. “We could try so many different positions, the list is endless really.”, “We’re gonna have the best sex life, swear.”, “You could ride me while I play my guitar. Too much?”, “Is it possible for me to go down on you and fuck you? Probably not.”, “Let’s look at vibrators.”

Oh and after, the perfect opportunity to run you a warm bath and see you naked again, covered in bubbles.

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NSFW Alphabet - Eddie Munson

Credit to whoever created the NSFW alphabet! Not sure who to credit, but here's my take on it! Warnings: Smut, and lots of it. Mentions of kinks, oral, sex, and drug use. Fem!reader. Rated: m (18+ only! Minors DNI)  Both participants in this are over the age of 18!  Listen while you read (these don't exactly pertain to the writing but here’s some good songs to keep you company): "Have You Ever Seen the Rain - Creedence Clearwater Revival", "I Melt with You - Modern English" Credit to the gif owner!

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex): honestly, eddie is into some pretty tame stuff in my opinion. i mean, you're both still young and exploring what you like and dislike, so a lot of the time you spend with eddie while you're having sex is exploring these things, so i think eddie is still learning appropriate aftercare. he'll run you a hot bath, give you cuddles until the sun came up, and remind you to go pee every single time. he'd offer to go buy you ice cream, or take a nice long drive just to bask in the after sex feeling. anything you needed, he was there for you.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s): eddie was a little insecure when it came to his body, hell he’s never really had someone appreciate him this much before, but once he started dating you and you became obsessed with his hands, they kinda became his favorite body part on himself too. i mean, he loved playing guitar and you can't play guitar without your hands, plus, he loved how his hands looked gripping your thighs and fingering you until you were a whining mess. when it came to you, he was a thigh man through and through. he pretty much wanted your thighs wrapped around him in any way. in bed cuddling, draped over his lap while he practiced playing guitar, wrapped around his head while he went down on you.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically): honestly, you and eddie were pretty damn good at practicing safe sex. you guys weren't ready to have kids, so he'd wrap it up. better safe than sorry. but, the first time you let him cum inside you though, oh boy, eddie couldn't contain himself. he practically lasted 30 seconds. but don't worry, he made up for it with his head between your legs afterwards.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs): this boy loves fingering you while he has his rings on. on my god, seeing his fingers slowly pump in and out of you, his rings glistening with the reminders of you, it drove him crazy. afterwards, he’s give you his smallest ring to wear, just as a reminder of him and the things he would do to you.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?): i don't think eddie is this big sex god, but he's not a virgin either. he's been around here and there, but he's never experienced a serious relationship until you. most girls only wanted a quick fuck, but eddie wanted to get to know you. really discover what worked for you both. he was to attentive to learn your needs, the ins and outs of your body, what exactly got you off, it was almost like he was learning sex all over again.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying): missionary!!!!! this man is a big SOFTY OK and just wants to hold you closes. he wants to feel your legs wrapped around him, he wanted to hold your face and press soft kisses all over. plus, this position gave him some room to rub your clit too, which is always a bonus. don't get me wrong though, he also loved bending you over.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.): eddie is the biggest goofball ever. i mean, look at him. when it comes to sex, why would he be so serious? when it came to making you feel good and safe, yeah that's when he was serious. but if you guys were making out and accidentally banged your heads together or fumbled, you were in a fit of giggles soon after. after all, sex to eddie didn't have to be all that serious, it was just supposed to make you feel good and that was his priority!!!! so a little laughs here and there never hurt.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.): i don't think eddie grooms very much but he definitely would if you wanted him to. he’s kinda indifferent about it, i mean cmon it was the 80s lol.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect): where eddie is goofy, he is also the sweetest guy ever. i mean, missionary is his favorite position, he just wants to spoil you. the first time you guys had sex, he spread out rose petals and candles all across his room, and even made his bed. so yeah, he's the biggest romantic ever when it came to you and only you. he'd never tell his friends that though.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon): before you, eddie used to jerk off all the time. what else was he going to do? but when you finally came into the picture, he didn’t have time to even think about jerking off. he spent all his time with you honestly. touching you, loving you, fucking you.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks): FACE SITTING!!!!!!!!! on my god this boy could get off on you sitting on his face alone. the feeling of your thighs wrapped around his head, the feeling of you totally in control nearly has him weak at the knees. hell, he’s probably ask you to sit on his face in the back of his van everyday after school if he could. oh, and high sex obviously.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do): his bed. the trailer. it's where you guys had the most privacy and he could really take his time with you. plus, he wanted you to feel safe in a place that was familiar to you, so his bedroom was a no brainer. maybe even the couch when you had the trailer to yourselves.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going): seeing you in just his Hellfire t-shirt oh man. as soon as he sees you in that t-shirt, bare underneath, it takes everything in him not to tear that shirt right off and go to town. his favorite thing was when you would wear that t-shirt and he’d just lift it up and shove his head between your legs.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs): anything that could inflict serious pain to you, or any intense degrading. eddie was a softy and never wanted to hurt you. sure, he'd probably try anything once, maybe twice, but he couldnt get behind hurting you or making you feel bad in any way. he wouldn’t really want to call you any mean names either.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.): A GIVER THROUGH AND THROUGH AND I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL. this boy loves pleasuring you ok and will spend hours between your legs, just giving you orgasm after orgasm. he'd eat you out in his bed, on the couch, in his van, before and after Hellfire, any time and anywhere. don't get me wrong, he loves a good blow job, but nah, eddie is the biggest giver ever and he’d only except a blowjob if he knew he could immediately return the favor. his friends may have called him crazy for eating pussy, but he didn't care.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.): i definitely think eddie can be rough when he wants to be, but he's definitely a sensual guy at heart. really, he'll do anything if he knows it'll get you off and make you satisfied. you're in the mood for rough? he's bending you over the side of his bed and giving it to you just how you want. you want soft and sensual, he's got you wrapped in his arms, taking all the time in the world with you.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.): eddie doesn't like quickies. he wants ever moment to be able to take his time with you. he didn't want to have sex if he knew he wouldn't be able to get you off in the process. his definition of a quickie was sex 30 minutes before Hellfire, but 25 of those minutes were spent going down on you.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.): again, i think eddie is down to try whatever you want, but i also don't think he'd want to try anything too crazy. again, he'd try anything once, even twice if you enjoyed it, but he liked to keep things pretty tame.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?): eddie can go a couple rounds, for sure, but really he’ll go for however long he needs to to make sure you’re satisfied. plus, he’s got fingers and a mouth and that boy is definitely not afraid to use them. T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?): eddie had never used toys before dating you, and honestly, never even considered the idea of buying them. but at the beginning of your relationship, eddie wanted to try everything and anything to make you feel good, so he bought you this really plain vibrator to use during sex. sure, you tried it a few times, but eddie's favorite way to get you off was with what god gave him, his fingers and mouth.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease): eddie was a huge tease, oh my god, he'd have you practically begging to be fucked right before he had to leave for Hellfire. you'd hate him for it every time, but as soon as he got back, he'd make it up to you by giving you the best sex of your life.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.): eddie was a little shy at first, honestly. he wasn’t sure if you’d want him to make noise. but once he got comfortable and realized no one could hear you in the trailer, he sure wasn’t shy about letting you know how good you were making him feel. oh, and he obviously encouraged you to do the same.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character): one night, you were on your period and having the worst cramps ever. eddie had read somewhere that period sex, orgasms, helped with cramps. well, like i said, he’s willing to try anything at least once, and he wanted his girl to feel comfortable and taken care of, so he suggested it. you were a little hesitant at first, but once eddie’s fingers dipped into your waistband, all of your worries faded away. so yeah, he’s not scared of a little blood. it’s pretty metal honestly, and you’re still just as beautiful and sexy to him.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes): eddie is perfect in all the right places ok. he’s soft and smooth and warm and welcoming, and he’s sure packing down there. but, you two were a match made in heaven so he was just the right size.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?): eddie definitely has a high sex drive, but he’s also super respectful about it and would never pressure you. that being said though, he’s down whenever and wherever. if you’re in the mood, lord knows he’s dropping everything to cater to your every need. but he also loves just movie nights and cuddling in the trailer.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards): i feel like eddie is a talker. he gets this huge boost of adrenaline after sex and just wants to talk to you for hours but anything and everything. even as you were slowly dozing off in his bed, he couldn't stop talking about you. he also loved talking about sex, what you liked, what you want to do next time, how he can improve. because like i said, your pleasure becomes before anything to eddie. once he knew you were taken care of, satisfied and comfortable, he'd fall asleep holding you.

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Eddie the Boyfriend - Eddie Munson

Eddie is smitten with you, and wants to show you in more intimate ways for the first time.  Warnings: Smut, Oral (fem!receiving), fem!reader, some graphic language. Brief mention of drug use. Honestly some fluff, nothing crazy. Just lovey Eddie wanting to make his girl feel good.   Rated: m (18+ only! Minors DNI)  Both participants in this story are over the age of 18!  Listen while you read! Songs that inspired – “Nothing’s Gonna Stop Us Now” – Starship, “Take My Breath Away – Berlin” Word count: 2,189  Credit to the gif owner!

- You and Eddie had been dating for a few months now. Eddie gave you this sort of comforting feeling, this warm flush that traveled throughout your whole body when you were with him. You hadn’t been treated very well in the past, hell, the first time Eddie offered to hold you in his arms, you were confused.  Boys in Hawkins only really cared about themselves. They cared about their popularity, their status, but not Eddie. He only cared about you.  When you started dated, you became Eddie’s entire world, and everyone around him knew it. Whispers around the school hallways and targeted glances as you proudly held Eddie’s hand told you that people were talking. Really, they couldn’t believe he somehow lucked out with one of the prettiest girls in school.  Eddie the freak. Eddie the weirdo. Eddie the loner. Was now Eddie the boyfriend. Eddie, the man who postponed Hellfire to spend time with his girl. Eddie, the boy who would spend hours at home, playing his guitar, all to show off to you. Eddie, the boy who fell deeply in love, and knew how to do it right. No one really saw it coming.  You practically had that boy melting in the palm of your hands. He’d do anything for you. Move mountains for you. So, he knew when it came to doing anything beyond your heated make out sessions in his room while Van Halen played in the background, he knew he wanted to leave it all up to your pace. He knew you hadn’t been treated well in the past, and he wanted you to be comfortable, so he waited. And waited. And waited. Until that day finally came.  You were laying in his bed in the trailer one night. A storm was rolling through Hawkins, and Eddie would’ve been damned if he let you drive home like that. Besides, your parents thought you were spending the night at a friend’s house anyway. Eddie had let you borrow his Hellfire shirt tonight. It reminded you that he put off Hellfire tonight to be here with you. You hadn’t gotten a lot of time together the past few week.

“So,” Eddie began, resting next to you on his bed. You loved seeing him like this. His raw, smitten, lovesick look that he saved only for you. “I’ve been thinking a lot about something.”

“Are you breaking up with me, Munson?” You chuckled, crossing your arms across your chest.

“No! God no,” Eddie placed his hand against your bare hip. His shirt had ridden up to the line of your panties. His fingers felt calloused against your skin. All that time playing guitar just to impress you. It definitely worked.

“Okay, then spit it out!” You gave him a gentle push on the bed, eager to hear what’s been turning in his mysterious head.

“I was thinking… what if I went down on you?”

“What?”

“You know, ate you out?”

“Oh.”

You nearly choked on your own saliva. No one had ever asked you that before. Hell, you didn’t even think it was something a boy would ever want to do to you. Yet here you were, with your gorgeous, kind, loving boyfriend who wanted to do something to you that no one had ever done. You’d be lying if your heart didn’t pound at the thought.

You wanted this with Eddie, in fact, it took a lot of strength to not completely jump at the opportunity. But still, you were scared. What if he hated it? What if it changed your relationship with him? What if you aren’t what he’s been expecting, you know, underneath the clothes?

“I’ve never done anything like that,” You resort to saying, and Eddie can sense your nerves. “It seems really intimate, I guess.”

“Hey, it’s okay. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.” You knew Eddie would never pressure you. Especially not with something this big. But at the same time, Eddie was dying to show you just how amazing he could treat you. He wanted to show you that he wasn’t like those other boys. He was here to stay, and it was different this time. You two were a match made in heaven, and he wanted to prove that in every way to you. And if that meant going down on you, he’d do it until the end of time.

“No, it’s not that.” You were sitting up, cross legged now, your back against his pillows. Even in the midst of one of the worst storms Hawkins had seen in years, you felt completely safe here with Eddie. You wanted to feel this with Eddie, and tonight seemed like a more perfect night than any. “I’m just scared. What if I’m not what you’re expecting?”

Eddie chuckled, and just hearing his laugh calmed your nerves. “Well, if I’m expecting a beautiful girl, whose gotta be even more beautiful under those clothes, then I can’t think of a single instance where I’d be disappointed. How about this? How about I kiss you, and we see where things go? If you want to stop, all you have to do is say the words. You know my rule, no questions asked. Cause you know me, cuddles all night seems like a great plan B.”

You smiled, and looked down at your hands. The thought of Eddie being that close to you made your stomach tie in knots, your palms sweat, and your knees weak. No one had ever been that close to you, but if you wanted anyone to be the first, and last, it was Eddie.

When you nodded your head yes, Eddie immediately sat up and cupped your face in his hands. He landed the most passionate, loving kiss you had ever felt on your lips. If you weren’t so nervous, you would’ve dropped your panties right then and there. But you still couldn’t ignore that knot in the pit of your stomach. However, Eddie knew the perfect remedy.

His hands traveled everywhere. It’s like you were a new guitar and Eddie was finding out just how to play your strings correctly. Your breasts, your nipples, your inner thighs. Whenever Eddie could put his hands on you, that’s where they went. But, not without asking you a million times if it was okay. “Can I put my hands here?”, “Is this too much?”, “Just ask me to stop if you need to. You know, no questions asked.”

But you didn’t ask him to stop. You didn’t ask him to stop when his lips were pressed to your ear. You didn’t ask him to stop when he was placing small kisses across your chest. You didn’t ask him to stop as he lowered himself in between your parted legs, because despite your nerves, you wanted this. You trusted Eddie, more than anyone else in the world. And hell, maybe everyone thought he was a freak, so what?

Here you were with Eddie the freak, your legs parted wide in front him as he placed tender kisses onto your abdomen, your panties tossed across the other side of the room.

Then your thighs, then your clit. Eddie the freak, who knew exactly how to make you come undone. Eddie the freak, who got the girl.

“You’re safe with me,” He whispered, eyelids fluttering closed as he placed another kiss directly onto your clit. “I can’t wait to make you feel so fucking good. Can I do that baby?”

Holy shit, Eddie your boyfriend was about to eat you out. You nodded carefully.

“I need a yes, my love.”

“Yes,” You breathed out, “Please.”

Once Eddie got a taste of you, there was no stopping him. Unless of course you really wanted to.

When he first began, he asked you a million questions. “Does this feel good?”, “How does my tongue feel here?”, “Faster or slower?”, “Do circles feel good?”, "How about if I flatten my tongue?"

It’s like you were both learning together. Learning what felt good, learning what didn’t. Eddie was learning every inch of you, every curve, every edge. Every spot that made your legs weaken around his head. He was so careful with his movements, almost timid at first. He wanted to make sure he was doing it right.

He wanted to make sure that he was making you feel as good as he possibly could. But god, his worries melted away as soon as he heard your moans escaping your parted lips. He had found the perfect spot, and the perfect rhythm. You were a whining mess in a matter of minutes

Eddie, your boyfriend, was about to make you cum.

“Wait, Eddie stop,” You sat up suddenly, and Eddie immediately pulled away, his chin slick with wetness.

“Did I do something wrong?” He panicked, wiping his chin on the back of his arm.

The pit was back in your stomach, however this time, it was mixed with a different feeling. You had never experienced an orgasm with another person before. Any boy you had ever been with never cared about that. They were all selfish and immature. So, when you began to feel the sensation growing throughout your body, you panicked. The thought of letting go completely in front of Eddie made you more nervous than ever before.

“I was getting close,” You muttered, “and got scared.”

“Why’re you scared, sweetheart? That’s the best part.” Eddie’s brown eyes washed a sense of calm over you. You sat in silence for a second, listing to the rain picking up outside.

“I’ve never had an orgasm with anyone before.”

“Well, pretty girl, I can assure you that I’m not just anyone. I’m your boyfriend, who happens to love you very much, and would love to make you feel my love physically. I promise, it’s going to feel amazing. And when it does, you can squeeze my hand for support. Okay?”

You nodded, but then remembered Eddie wanted your full words, “Yes, okay.”

Eddie delved back in between your legs and got right back to business, like no time had passed at all. It took a few minutes for the sensation to build up again, but Eddie didn’t mind. He’d spend all night between your legs if he had to. Honestly, he was pretty sure after this, he’d be finding any excuse to part those legs of yours and go to town. He didn’t care if his friends would make fun of him for it, you had him wrapped around your finger.

“Eddie,” You moaned, your head falling back into his pillows. His smell alone was nearly enough to send you over the edge, your hand gripping his, “I’m getting close.”

He looked up at you, a smile falling across his cheeks. Eddie was gonna make you cum. For real this time. “Let go gorgeous. Let me make you cum.”

God, did he do just that. He held your legs close as your rode out your orgasm, your moans and whimpers of his name being drowned out by the rain. You gripped anything you could get a hold of. His arms, his hair, his sheets. Anything to help bring you back to earth.

When his lips finally left your sensitive skin, you shivered at the lack of touch, your back falling into the soft mattress as Eddie placed a final kiss to your clit. “See, nothing to be afraid of when you’re with me. Isn’t that right, pretty girl?"

The next obvious step was to hold you. After all, he wasn't kidding about those cuddles. He held you so tight, like he was terrified you were gonna up and leave him right there. He held you like you were the only thing he had ever done right in his life, because you were.

He wouldn’t even let you return the favor. In fact, before you could get the full sentence out, he was running you a warm bath with some stupid rose scented bubble bath he picked up from the store just for you. And then, he sat on the floor next to you as you soaked in the bathtub, talking about everything and nothing, passing a joint between the two of you. Eddie the freak. Eddie the love of your life. Eddie, the boy who began to make you feel comfortable in your own skin.

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