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darkyuffie-blog · 4 months ago

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WE BOTH HAVE SCARS (3/3)

Chapter 3: Love You Right

Summary:

SPIIIICE!!!!! Eddie and Rubie take a break from reading and things get spicy in Eddie's bed between the two of them as he shows her just how she deserves to be loved by the RIGHT man.

Notes:

TW:NSFW Spicy content ahead. If you don't like sex scenes do not continue to read this fic. Thanks for the support you sweet beans!

Eddie was reading to Rubie still. She was in between his legs with her back against his chest and groin area, her head resting just below his chin which he had propped up on her head. she had one hand rested across her stomach and the other drew lines and patterns up and down his thigh and leg occasionally making Eddie shiver from the gentle touch, which earned a smirk from Rubie every time she felt his body shiver. "You keep doing that Rubes and I might have to fight you." He said as he closed the book sitting it down on his bedside table. "Doing what Eddie? I am just petting your leg. That's all." She looked up at him with that shit eating grin of hers but gods was he happy to see that smile. He leaned down and kissed her forehead softly. "You keep making me shiver Rubie, when I should be the one making you shiver." He ran his pierced tongue over his lower lip earning a blush from her making him grin triumphantly. "Oh please Eds... how do you plan on making me shiver hmmm?" He chuckled at her. "Well, I could tell you but showing you sounds way more fun for the both of us sweetheart." Her eyes widened a bit at his boldness and she bit her lower lip before nodding in agreement. "So show me then Eds. If that's what you want to do. Show me how you can make me shiver." he leaned down again catching her lips with his own kissing her deeply before pulling back to speak. "I will show you how I can make you shiver, as well as how you deserve to be loved. The right way."

Eddie got up off the bed and let Rubie lie down resting her head on his pillow. He climbed over the top of her after throwing his shirt off onto the floor. His hair cascaded down to frame around her face. "If you get even the slightest bit uncomfortable Rubie. Let me know please. Just say Jello, that can be the safe word so I know you actually want me to stop okay. I don't EVER want you to feel unsafe with me sweetheart." She nodded. "Mmm nono I need you to say it for me okay." Rubie sighed a bit. "Okay, Jello, I understand Eds. If I feel uncomfortable, I will say, Jello." He kissed her left cheek and then her right. "good girl, sweetheart." He slowly kissed her forehead, then each cheek, the tip of her nose, then pressed a deep kiss against her plush lips. God her lips were so soft...almost like silk, perfect. He held the kiss then broke it giving her lower lip a soft nip before he kissed down her chin and to her neck. She gasped quietly as she felt him suck gently on the pale skin of her neck making her let out a whimpering moan for him, her fingers running softly through his hair as he suckled soft pink marks on each side of her neck. He smiled and grabbed the bottom of her shirt looking at her for approval first. Once she nodded the go ahead he slowly lifted her shirt up and off of her throwing it onto the floor on top of his own. Her D sized breasts were now exposed to him. He took in the sight of her beneath him. Her flushed pink cheeks, her pale breasts with the oh so delectable looking pierced nipples each nipple had a bar in with bats on either side. Beautiful, the sight of her like this for him was just goddess like.

He leaned down licking her left nipple softly before kissing over to the right breast doing the same circular licking motion to that nipple as well. Her body shivered at his soft licks, and he smirked. "Knew I could make you shiver sweetheart. You and your body are so responsive to me." He kissed down her body now, slowly, to her pierced naval and onward to the spot of tattooed skin right above her panty line. He smiled and gave another kiss to that tattoo, an image of a siren on a moss-covered rock. It was a wonderfully done piece. He looked up at her again for approval to continue as he gently grabbed the hem of her panties. She blushed a bit more but nodded to him to continue, so he softly and slowly removed her panties now, kissing down each thigh as he removed them and then back up each thigh taking extra care to kiss any piece of thigh that was scarred from...that asshole extra. She shivered as he kissed the scarred skin the gasped softly as he kissed her mound softly before licking down it to her clit giving it a gentle kiss before loving flicking his tongue over that oh so sensitive bud making her squirm in the best of ways. He sucked her clit in between his lips licking and suckling it earning a strong of moans, like music to his ears and he would gladly listen to her music on repeat every day if allowed the privilege to do so. If she were a siren he'd gladly drown beneath the dark depths just to hear her songs. He'd drown a thousand times for her, fight off every monster in the upside down all over again just to hear her voice. He didn't understand why he survived that mess but now, having Rubie back, this was why he survived. He wasn't done living yet because somehow, whatever higher power that be, knew she would need him.

He kept sucking, licking, kissing that perfect bundle of nerves until she was moaning out his name and shaking in pleasure from a powerful climax that rocked through her like electricity, lighting up every nerve within her. He finally stopped his assault when she began to breathlessly shove at his head. He chuckled and looked up at her with that perfect lopsided grin of his. "What sweetheart? To much" She nodded in response before she uttered a breathy reply. "Y..yes to much...but a good to much. If there is such a thing." He laughed and pulled her to him kissing her deeply. "Shall we continue?" She bit the corner of her lower lip and looked up at him. "Please Eddie? I...I want to feel you inside of me."

"Of course, anything for you Rubie." He kissed her forehead before pulling off his shorts dropping them to the floor with the rest of the clothing pile, then he lined himself up with her entrance smiling down at her. "You sure you want this? I won't go any further unless this is truly what you want okay." Rubie nodded again. "I do. Want this I mean, want you. All of you Eddie. You're my hero and I can't think of anyone better than you, to be intimate with again. I haven't done anything with anyone since I left him...I want it to be you. Only you Eddie Munson." She said with a big smile. Eddie teared up a bit. He was so used to one night stands or relationships that weren't ever real but here was Rubie, Wanting him. The real Eddie. Not some fake image they created in their heads. She really wanted HIM and there was nothing in the world that could ruin this happiness he felt within him at finally being accepted and wanted for once, not just by anyone, but the girl he had crushed on since elementary and middle school.

He took in a deep grounding breath and then, gently and slowly slid himself inside of her. Rubie moaned out as she felt him sink into her, feeling him twitch inside of her. She felt so full when he was all the way inside. A good sort of fullness though. Once the two were settled she nodded at him to continue and so he did. He started slowly and lovingly. Soft and gentle thrusts into her. It was like his own little slice of heaven. Yeah sure he had had sex before with other women but, none of them came close to how Rubie felt. It was like he was made for her. "Fuck sweetheart you are just...so perfect." He said between thrusts. His ringed fingers dug gently into her soft hips as he continued his thrusts, speeding up a bit more now, loving the beautiful song her moans made in his head. She was all he could think of, all he could sense, just her and him, the rest of the world need not exist in this moment. He reached up a hand softly gripping her throat, Rubie smiled letting him know it was okay. She trusted him fully. He pressed just enough to make her head feel fuzzy but not enough to hurt her. The pleasure she felt intensified from the soft choking making her moan his name more. More music to his ears. "gods I am close sweetheart. Cum with me Rubie." He let go of her throat and started thrusting harder into her. Her hands came up to his chest, her black painted nails digging into his chest leaving red streaks in their wake. After a few more thrusts they reached their release together each moaning the others name in pure bliss.

Once the two were done Eddie got off of Rubie and scooped her up in his arms walking out of his room. "Where are we going Eds?" Rubie asked with a giggle and tired eyes. "Bath sweetheart. Gotta get you cleaned up before we head to bed love." He smiled and got into the bathroom with her and lowered her carefully into the tub. Turning on the water so it would be nice and hot then plugged the drain and poured in some lavender epson salts to help soothe any body aches she may have. He looked down at her with a smile admiring the small pink marks he left on her neck, hip, and thighs before he slid into the tub with her, pulling her close to him and washed her so she didn't have to expend any energy to wash herself. once they were both clean he softly ran his fingers through her hair for a few minutes before draining the tub and getting out then helped her out as well, wrapping a long red towel around her and helping her to dry off before drying off himself.

"Alright sweetheart lets head to bed, don't have to put clothes on unless you want to okay." She smiled and walked to the bedroom with Eddie, crawled up onto his bed after grabbing his shirt from the floor and throwing it on. "I think your Corroded Coffin shirt looks way better on me than it does on you Eds." He laughed and sat on the bed pulling her to him before lying them both down holding her close. "Of course it looks better on you. It is just a fact that a man's shirts always look better on their girlfriends Rubie." Her face flushed a rosey red. "Is that what I am now Eds? Your girlfriend?" He grinned and nodded to her. "Well yeah I would like you to be. Don't want to let you slip away this time." Rubie giggled and kissed his cheek. "Well, read me to sleep Eds. If you read me to sleep I will be your girlfriend." He grabbed Fellowship of the Ring off the bedside table flipping it back open to chapter twelve where they left off earlier and began to read to her, and soon enough she was asleep in his arms and all was right in the world. He say the book back down onto the table and sunk into the bed with her wrapped in his arms, sleep soon finding him as well. For once, neither of them had any nightmares, just peace, a peace they both deserved after a life of pain, they finally had each other.

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darkyuffie-blog · 4 months ago

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"WE BOTH HAVE SCARS"

Eddie Munson X OC Rubie (both are over 21)

Triggers: talks about a physically and mentally abusive male ex of Rubies. Abuse Scars. Trauma. Trauma nightmares.

This chapter is Eddie Comforting Rubie after a nightmare with a quick Makeout session in it. Enjoy 😉

Chapter 2/3

Chapter 2

Rubie awoke wide-eyed and sat up quickly, grasping at her chest with one hand and her blanket with the other breathing heavily. She threw the blanket off and looked at her thighs, finally calming as she realized she wasn't back there and her thighs only held the scars of the bad memory. It was just a nightmare Rubes. He isn't here. He can't hurt you anymore. You're somewhere safe away from his reach now. Eddie. She was here with Eddie as she had been for the last two weeks now. She needed to be held. She was shaking and too afraid to try and go back to sleep on her own right now, fearing another nightmare. She stood up, pulling on a pair of short sleeping shorts, and walked into the hall looking across to Eddie's bedroom door. It was cracked open, a small sliver of soft lamp light coming through the crack in the door. Was he still awake? She hoped so. Rubie softly padded over the hard wood flooring to his door and peeked inside seeing him there on the bed with his hair frazzled brown hair pulled up into a messy bun, a very read copy of the first lord of the rings book, Fellowship of the Ring, in his hand. He bit at his lip as he read the words. He looked so pretty like that. She almost didn't want to interrupt him. she just wanted to sit and watch him like this. Just watch him being him. Being Eddie.

She smiled remembering how right before they both got into high school he had read the entire first book front to finish to her and she had begged her mom for months for the trilogy, in the end, Eddie was the one who gifted them to her for her birthday, she still had them to. He had saved up money from mowing lawns just to get them all for her. Her copies were just as well loved as his were. She read them over and over. They were her comfort when her world was dark and full of hurt and pain. Her ex's words echoed in her head about how no one but him would ever want her. Her eyes teared up as she stared at Eddie. What if he didn't want her either? What if he was just being a friend, and here she was pinning for him like a lovesick teenager. Was he right? Would no one else ever want her now that she was damaged goods? She sniffled, and Eddie's eyes shot up, his brows furrowed, and he sat the book on his bedside table. "Sweetheart? What is it? Please come here don't stay out there by yourself Rubie." He said as he patted the bed for her to come sit down with him. He looked genuinely concerned for her, and it made her chest tighten a bit, knowing he actually cares.

She pushed the door open and looked at the floor. He took in her shakey form. Now fully seeing the extent of the damage on her legs. Scars from cuts that had healed and wounds that he made on her...that bastard. Eddie would have him dead, and no one would EVER find him if he ever saw him again. He scooted over and patted the bed beside him. "It's okay, sweetheart. Whatever is in that sweet little head of yours, it isn't important. He can't hurt you anymore unless you let him Rubes. C'mere." She looked up at him and walked over finally. She lay on the bed next to him and snuggled into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck with a soft sniffle. "There, I have you now, okay? I've got you lovely girl."

"I'm so sorry Eds... I didn't want to be a bother really, I just, I had a nightmare. I was back there with him yelling in my face and hitting me with that belt and.... it was the night he told me if I left him no one else would want me no one else would ever love me because I am damaged goods..." she sniffled weakly. Eddie took in a deep breath and let it out slowly, forcing himself to unball his fists. He ran one hand lovingly through her raven hair and the other softly down her back. "Sweetheart. That man was gaslighting you because he didn't want to lose his punching bag. He wanted to knock you down so you would have nothing left in you to run away from him. You were stronger than him, though. You finally fought back, and you ran. You ran and never looked back, and now you're here with me and safe. He was wrong. You're here now and me and Gareth and Wayne... none of us will ever let that man or anyone elsr hurt you again" She looked up at him, trying to smile. "How do you know he was wrong, Eds... he was right. I am damaged goods."

He cupped her face in his ring clad hands and made her look into those beautiful deep brown eyes. "Rubie, I know because I want you. I have had a crush on you all through school and was an idiot. If I had just fucking told you, you would have never went through this." She shook her head and placed a shakey hand on his cheek grounding herself. "That isn't true Eds. It isn't your fault. It is his fault this happened not yours and...it took me a long time to realize this but, it wasn't my fault either. I tried to love him, in hopes it would get better and it never did. Because he never loved me, and that was his fault. Not yours or mine. Just his." He smiled to her and pressed his lips lovingly against hers. Her stomach exploded with butterflies. Her eyes closed and she started to kiss back gently. His lips were so warm against hers. She wanted to stay this way in this moment with him. For the first time in a long time she felt really safe and loved. Here with him. Just her and Eddie. The rest of the world was a background thought that no longer mattered to either of them.

Eddie lightly lifted her into his lap so she could straddle him, and he could pull her in closer. Her tank top covered chest pressed up against his own. Her hands went up and released his hair from the bun he had it in so she could tangle her fingertips into the long and wild brown curls pulling softly, making him groan into the kiss. His tongue pressed to her lips pleading for access, which she happily delivered, parting her plush pink lips for him. His tongue slid between them to find hers. He pressed his tongue against her pierced one, groaning against her lips again. The sound made her grind down on him, pulling a whimper from her and a low growl from him. He finally parted from her, both of them panting softly catching their breath. "Fuck sweetheart. We gotta stop before we do something that you might regret, okay?"

"Eddie, I could never regret you. You are you, not him. I know you'd never hurt me, and I could never hurt you either. I get to reclaim myself now... and what better way to do that than with my best friend." She smiled and gently kissed him again. He pulled her close and held her with her head resting on his shoulder. "You're so beautiful Rubes. God, I have waited so long just to have you in my arms this way. We can heal together... I... I have never wanted a woman to see me. Not since the upside down. I know you know about it. Steve said you were there when Will was missing. That you saw that Demogorgon and shit. I... got hurt really bad. When the shit with Vecna went down, the earthquake that wasn't actually a quake, I have a feeling you knew it wasn't just a quake." She nodded and looked at him with a worried expression. "I almost died in that world Rubes. I got so close. I passed out from all of the blood I lost, and Steve, Robin, and Nancy barely managed to get me outta there. I thought I was dead, and all I could think was, gods... I could die happy if I could just see her one more time. It was the last thought I remember having, and then, I woke up in a government run hospital wrapped in bandages and in pain with a sobbing Dustin beside me. It was wild and terrifying."

She looked at him now. Seeing the scars on his shoulders that were healed. The gnarled fang bitten skin that looked like he had been mauled by a bear. "Demobats is what we settled on calling them. All teeth, screeching, tails that wrapped hard around me. One wrapped his tail around my neck so hard it made me drop my spear and my shield. Then... It all went downhill from there, but I didn't run. Not that time. I kept them away from the others. I did what I was supposed to do...and if I could go back and redo it, I would sacrifice myself all over again, the only thing I'd have done different would be, calling and telling you how I felt before I went into that hellscape in the first place Rubie." He kissed her deeply and used his calloused thumbs to wipe the tears away from her eyes. "Don't cry, Rubie. It's alright, sweetheart, I didn't die, and now I get to have the literal girl of my dreams beside me. I got lucky. Really, really lucky." He put on a boyish grin and softly ran his hands up her thighs, making her shiver a little from his soft touch.

"I will have to thank them all later for making sure you got out of there, Eds." She giggled and kissed him and pulled his shirt up a little. "Can I take this off, Eds? I wanna see you. Scars and all. I will take mine off to okay. So we can both see all of them. We can help each other heal." He furrowed his brows a moment and took in a deep breath. He nodded after a bit. No woman had gotten to see him shirtless since it happened. She would be the first, but he knew she wouldn't look at him with disgust but understanding. She took off his shirt, seeing two large gnarled and jagged scars on each side of his ribs. Some smaller ones on his hips were close to the size of his marks on his shoulders. "Oh Eddie, you're so perfect. Battle scars and all. That's all these are. Scars of a hard battle that you fought and won to protect your party." He had never looked at it that way before, but she was right. It was a battle that they indeed won, and he helped he didn't run tail between his legs like he had so many times before. A battle fought hard and won. He nodded and bit his lip as he took her tank top off, revealing her stomach with small scars. He smiled, seeing the bastard hadn't hurt her breasts. They were unscarred and so pretty and pale. "Look at you, sweetheart. You're so perfect. Your battle scars are perfect, too. We both fought monsters and won our battles. That's what he was, a monster." She kissed him softly and nuzzled her nose against his.

"I guess we both have our own battle scars, huh? Adventurers who fell on rough times yet managed to finish their battles and come out victorious." She giggled and kissed his cheek, softly running her fingers over his scarred ribs. "You make it sound like some crazy DnD campaign. Of course, considering we called him Vecna, I guess it kinda was a fucked-up sort of campaign in a way where I played a heroic and charismatic bard." He laughed and kissed her forehead. "Hey, making jokes about our trauma is good. This means we are finding ways to heal, right?" She nuzzled her face into his neck, kissing his neck gently, making him groan a bit. "Your lips are so warm, sweetheart. Feels nice having them on me." She giggled and kissed his neck again and again, snuggling up to him. "Read to me, Eds... Like you used to when we were younger." He nodded and picked up his book, turning it back to the first page. "Of course, sweetheart. Anything for you Rubes."

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darkyuffie-blog · 5 months ago

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"WE BOTH HAVE SCARS"

Part 1/3 EddiexOC 18+ Fic MDNI

SUMMERY: After escaping an abusive EX boyfriend, Rubie comes back home to Hawkins and moves into an apartment with an old friend, Eddie Munson. He wants nothing more than to keep her close to him and never let her go again, and they both have scars. They can help each other heal from them together. ♡◇♡ TW: mentions of scars and abuse. Sex obviously but not until chapter 3. Mentions of nightmares. Enjoy. (I'm posting this to Tumblr from my AO3 account)

CHAPTER 1:

Move in day was finally here. Rubie drove for six full hours, finally pulling into Eddie's apartment complex. She parked the car and took in a deep breath. She was finally back home again, and it felt weird, but safe. She hadn't lived in Hawkins in four years since she moved off with her now ex Tyler. It felt good to be back here again. In a place that was familiar and felt like home to her, she should have never left. She stepped out of her crappy blue mini van. It used to be her aunt's van, but she gave it to Rubie when she got a new car. She opened the back door pulling out two boxes and heading to Apartment B14 She shifted the boxes balancing them against her thigh with a slight wince as the rough cardboard corner of a box pressed into one of her scars. She tapped four times on the door, and as the door opened, she was greeted by a sleepy looking metal head with frazzled brown curls. "Rubie, hey...what time is it?" She giggled at him. "Eds, it is 3 in the afternoon already. Did you party too hard last night or something?" She giggled softly at the wide-eyed, clearly tired Eddie.

His face flushed a bit. "Oh shit. uh, me and the guys had a set last night at the Hideout, and I guess it took more outta me than I thought it did." He rubbed the back of his neck and then stepped forward, taking the two boxes from her and walking her down the hall, pushing a door open on the left side of the hallway and flipping a light on. "Here is your room, Rubie. I got your bed set up yesterday. You just gotta put your bedding on it. Wayne found a desk with a chair for you to. He heard it was you moving in with me and wanted to get you a move in gift, so the desk is from him since i told him you were moving in with no furniture. You know how Wayne is. He is a giver." He sat the two boxes down at the foot of the bed. "Oh! I will have to thank him next time I see him then. That was really sweet of him. He didn't have to get me anything." She smiled, Wayne always did like her, said she was a good influence on Eddie.

"Yeah, but he wanted to, and you know he wouldn't take no for an answer on it. I told him you were moving with no furniture, just you and the things you were able to get packed and your clothes. This is your space, so decorate. However, ya want to alright. Make it yours." Eddie wanted her to be comfortable. She hadn't told him why she was coming home when they talked over the phone, but she sounded sad and exhausted. "Thank you, Eddie. I will be sure to make it scream me as soon as I have the energy to do so." She walked back out of the room, and he watched how her dark jeans hugged her curvy hips and her ass. He ran his tongue over his lower lip before shaking himself from his thoughts and following after to help her. After moving her bedding inside, two bags of clothes, and two more boxes, all of her things were finally in her room. She put her red and black floral bedspread on her bed and threw her four pillows onto the bed before flopping over onto it, kicking off her shoes. "Ugh, I have never been so happy to be in bed in my entire life." She had her face pressed into her pillow. Her shirt raised a bit, and Eddie noticed a large, healed scar across the small of her back. It went beneath her shirt, so it was larger than what he could see right now.

Eddie walked over to her and sat beside her, placing his hand on her lower back, brushing over the large scar. "When... did this happen Rubes?" He furrowed his brow when she winced as he ran his fingertips over it. "When....I was with Tyler. He got drunk and angry and took his belt to me with the belt buckle still attached... was in the hospital for a week after. I have them on the backs of my legs and one on my left thigh also..." She sighed and rolled over, looking into Eddie's deep brown eyes. They were filled with a sadness for her but also rage. He clinched his fist until his knuckles turned white. "Oh Rubes... if that fuck knows what's good for him. He won't ever come near you ever again, if he tries. I might kill him. Hell all of Corroded Coffin plus Uncle Wayne would pummel him." He kept the one hand balled into a fist as his other rubbed gentle soothing circles over the scar. He raised her shirt up to expose her full back. Her entire back was covered in these scars as well making him even more livid but he kept cool for her. She didn't need to go from one angry man to another, even if it wasn't her he was mad at.

"Oh, my sweet girl. You never deserved such pain, not ever, but he does. Ohhh...he...does" she sighed and looked back at him again. "Sometimes I still think that I did deserve it because I stayed and let it get this bad Eds." she shrugged with a deep sigh. "Sweetheart, nonono. Don't you ever think like that understand? You never deserved this shit. No one, good as you deserves this shit. It's getting late. Do you wanna get some rest now. I know it was a lot to drive out here and pack and then unload everything. I know you didn't get anything put up aside from your bedding and black out curtains, but you must be tired. Please rest." She nodded and then sat up, leaning over to him, giving him a tight hug. "Yeah... I suppose I could use some sleep. I didn't sleep last night at the hotel at all. I 'm sorry we didn't spend more time together today, Eds. I really am." He stood up and kissed the top of her head. "We have plenty of time now, sweetheart. Don't you worry your pretty head about such trivial things. Now get some rest for me, alright. Goodnight Rubes." He walked to the door and turned her light off once she got settled into bed and covered up. "Good night Eds."

Eddie closed her door, he went to the kitchen grabbing a beer from the fridge, and walked off to his room. He sat on his bed and drank it with a heavy sigh. He hadn't seen her since graduation, and she comes back like this, with those scars all over like that. He took off his shirt, looking at his own scars from the demobats. He had almost died... he was so happy he didn't. He finally got Rubie back in his life, and he was never going to let her get hurt again, even if it killed him or if he had to kill someone else. He wouldn't lose her again. Even though the upside down was gone and had been for 4 years now, he would battle an entire army of the monsters from that hellscape and Vecna as well if it meant Rubie would be safe from harm. He loved her when they were in school together, but of course, he was too chicken shit to let her know any of that. Now, though, he was getting a second chance, and Eddie wouldn't let her slip through his fingers this time. Not again. He wanted her to be with him, so he knew she would never be treated less than a queen again. Never be hurt by anyone again. He wanted to help her heal now, more than anything. To show her how a real man treats a woman as amazing as her.

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Reblogging this amazing bit of writing for all my Gareth loving girls ♡◇♡ give the writer some love cause DAMN do they deserve it for writing a perfect subby Gare

The Girl Next Door

Masterlist

Gareth Emerson x Fem Henderson!Reader

Modern AU; Best Friends to Lovers (Both Gareth and Reader are 18+)

Warnings: 18+ mdni, Best Friend Reader!, Underaged Drinking, Smut with Plot (kinda, mostly smut), Very whiney and needy Gareth, Reader has Nipple Piercings!, Very Submissive Gareth, Gareth has a Praise Kink, Accidental Confession, Smut: Making Out and Getting Handsy, Gareth makes a mess in his pants, Nipple Play, Riding Gareth, PinV, afab reader

Request: anon: I was wondering if you could write fluffy/smut with Gareth, maybe best friend to lovers. The reader is Dustin's older sister and he knows his sister’s crush, and Dustin makes it his personal mission to get The reader and Gareth together. Hi! Thanks for the request! I love me some Gareth, especially best friends to lovers and this was my first time writing for a Henderson! reader so I hope you enjoy :) for some reason this turned into whiney and needy Gareth bc I craved that and like ugh, I love this man ++ huge shoutout to @keeryhours for letting me yap my way through this with you!

Synopsis: Growing up next door to the Emerson's house was cool. Pool parties in their fancy in-ground pool anytime you wanted, playing video games in their basement anytime you wanted, knocking on Gareth's window anytime you wanted (and in return, he definitely knocked on your window). It was so cool, until you developed a crush on Gareth... You swear you've kept this crush to yourself so well, but your little brother, Dustin, noticed the looks you gave his older Hellfire mentor and neighbor. Dustin thinks it's cute; he's a total sap for love and romance and he definitely wants you and Gareth to be together.

Word Count: 4.1k

gareth: hey! you’re going to the hellfire party tonight, right?

you: gareth, it’s literally at my house

gareth: oh, duh. idk, maybe you had plans?

you: no, dustin would freak out if i didn’t show up to his little party. plus you guys are like, my only friends? lol, where else would i be on a friday night?

gareth: damn, well, need any help? i can come over early and help ya!

you: actually, yeah, we might. if you want. you free in 10 minutes?

gareth: be there asap!!

you: perfect, thanks! front door is unlocked

gareth: as if i don’t know where the spare key is, a fake rock is pretty obvious

You rolled your eyes at his response, smiling to yourself. Yeah, a fake rock was pretty obvious, but also not your choice. You had your mom to thank for that one.

You slid your phone in your jeans back pocket and straightened out your low-cut crop top before heading towards the kitchen. Once you arrived down the stairs, you saw your brother, Dustin, moving around the kitchen with his friend Mike.

"Are you sure your mom is okay with us like... actually drinking tonight?" Mike asked, organizing the various amounts of liquor and beer that Eddie had dropped off on the counter.

"Mike, my mom literally doesn't care. She's not like your mom," Dustin replied, placing out some snacks. "Besides, my sister will be here, and Eddie, and so many more seniors that will be responsible."

"Responsible?" You asked, walking towards the kitchen island. You took a seat and smiled at your brother and his friend. "You really think we're responsible?"

Mike looked up at you and blinked a few times, staring at your cleavage in the low-cut crop top. Dustin looked over at him and hit his arm, shaking his head. "Dude, that's my sister!" Dustin redirected his attention to you, raising an eyebrow gently. "Gareth coming tonight?" He asked, a suggestive tone in his voice.

"Yeah, he'll be here soon, why do you ask?" You replied, looking at Dustin with a confused look. "I mean, it's a Hellfire party, isn't it?"

"Yeah, yeah it is a Hellfire party. I just wasn't sure if he was stopping by," Dustin replied, a small smirk on his face as he turned back to what he was doing.

You gave him a look before responding, trying to read his look and understand what he was saying. "It's funny you ask that," you said, resting your arms on the counter and leaning over it a bit. "He just texted me and asked if I was coming to this party, as if it's not at my house."

"We both know Gareth isn't the sharpest tool in the drawer," Dustin replied, grabbing a bowl from the cabinet to put the chips in it.

"Hey, be nice," you warned, watching as he moved around the kitchen.

"Be nice?" Mike asked, looking back at you, seriously struggling to look at your face. "It's Gareth."

You gave Mike the same stern look you had given your brother moments before. He looked at you before he looked back at Dustin, cowering a little. "Dude, how is she so scary and hot?" Mike whispered to Dustin, looking back at you as he whispered.

"Dude, she's still my sister," Dustin groaned, shaking his head.

You raised an eyebrow, watching Dustin and Mike before you heard the front door open. You turned in your chair and smiled as Gareth walked into the kitchen, smiling at you.

"Hey," Gareth smiled, moving to stand next to you. He wrapped an arm around your shoulder and looked up at Dustin and Mike, smiling at them both. "Mike, Dustin. Do you guys need any help?" He asked, stepping closer to you, his hand rubbing against the exposed skin of your shoulder gently.

"Hey, Gareth," Mike said, looking at you and Gareth.

Dustin also looked up at you and Gareth, immediately noticing his hand placement. And the fact that you leaned into Gareth's touch instinctively and immediately. He redirected his attention to Gareth and shook his head, that same small smirk still on his face.

"No, I think we're good," Dustin nodded, placing the bowl of chips on the counter in front of you. "Besides, I think the others should be here soon," he added, placing out some more snacks.

"Hm, okay, if you say so," Gareth hummed, grabbing a chip from the bowl to munch on with his free hand. He popped it in his mouth and looked at you, smiling softly. "You want a drink?" He asked, looking back at the counter full of beer, liquor and mixers. "Because I need one," he said, walking towards the counter where Mike stood.

"Already?" You giggled, watching him move toward the alcohol. "You just got here," you added, standing up and walking towards him.

"Yeah, well, lucky for me I can just stumble next door tonight when I leave," he shrugged, grabbing a red solo cup before he poured in some coconut flavored rum. He topped it off with some Dr. Pepper and looked at you, smiling as you appeared next to him. "And, you know Eddie will be wasted tonight, we might as well join him." He teased, taking a sip of his drink.

You made a face, looking at his cup. "I'm sorry," you said, grabbing your own red solo cup, "did you really just mix coconut rum and Dr. Pepper?" You asked, pouring some vodka into your cup. You topped it off with some Coke, stirring it up gently before you took a sip of it, making a face at the taste of alcohol.

"Says the girl that just mixed vodka with Coke," he rolled his eyes, bumping his shoulder into yours.

"It's a classic," you argued, rolling your eyes right back at him.

"A classic my ass," he replied, walking towards the living room. You shook your head and followed him, leaving Dustin and Mike alone in the kitchen again.

"What, uh, what was that?" Miked asked, looking towards the living room before looking back at Dustin.

Dustin smirked and shrugged, grabbing himself a can of beer. "That," he said, opening the beer before he took a sip, "is what our goal is tonight. Getting the two of them together," he nodded, looking back at Mike as he sipped the beer.

"Huh?!" Mike asked, looking at Dustin with wide eyes. "Why?"

"Because, it's my mission."

"Come on," Dustin giggled, looking at you from across the room as he nursed the second beer he was drinking for the night. "Truth or dare?" He asked, leaning closer to you.

You shook your head, sitting on the arm of the chair Gareth was sitting on. Gareth's arm was around your waist protectively, ensuring that you didn't fall off in any way. "Dustin," you said, looking at him. "I don't want to play."

"Hey now, come on, girl Henderson," Eddie piped in, leaning towards you like your brother did. "Answer baby Henderson's question."

"Yeah, girl, we all did it." Jeff added, giggling a little as he was feeling the alcohol. You looked at Jeff and Eddie and raised your eyebrow, turning your attention back to your brother.

What harm could he do?

"Fine," you sighed, taking another sip from your drink. "Dare."

"Perfect," Dustin nodded, looking between you and Gareth. "I dare you to play 7 minutes in heaven with Gareth!"

You choked on your drink, looking up at Dustin. He wore a cheeky smirk back. Eddie and Jeff broke out into a chorus of oooh's and Mike stared at Dustin like he was crazy. You looked at Gareth, his face bright red as he looked at Dustin.

"Dustin, what, no! That's... that's crazy!" You said, shaking your head.

"You totally have to do it!" Eddie said as he gave Dustin a high five.

"You can't back down from a dare!" Jeff replied, nodding along with Eddie's words. You looked at the boys with a shocked expression before you looked back at Gareth, his red face looking at you.

"Well, uh, a dare is a dare," Gareth said softly, nodding as he looked up at you. You looked back at him with a shocked face; not because he was agreeing to do this but because he seemed... nervous? “Besides, it’s just kissing,” he added, looking at you.

"Fine, I guess," you mumbled, standing up. You walked towards the stairs and made your way to your room, Gareth following after you quietly.

"Nice job, baby Henderson," Eddie said, watching you and Gareth walked towards your room. "I thought they'd never fuck," he added, looking back at Dustin.

"Dude, I know right?" Dustin replied, taking a small sip of the now warm beer in his hands.

"You don't... you don't think they're actually going to do that... right?" Mike asked cautiously.

"If Gareth can actually make a move, yeah." Jeff nodded.

“Oh, Mike,” Eddie smirked, downing the rest of his beer. “This has been a long time coming.”

You walked towards your room with Gareth trailing after you. You walked inside first, closing the door after Gareth before you locked it.

You weren’t sure if it was the alcohol in your system, the looks the boys all gave you, or the way Gareth seemed fine with this. But, something definitely gave you the confidence to go through with this.

“Look, we-“ Gareth started, before you stepped towards him, pushing him against the back of the door. You leaned in and kissed him roughly, moving your arms to his biceps, holding onto them for balance.

He groaned into the kiss, his arms moving around your waist as they rested on your ass cheeks gently. He squeezed them a little, swallowing the moan you left in his mouth. You pulled away from the kiss, looking up at him. He looked down at you, sighing as he continued to squeeze your ass.

“Is this okay?” You asked softly. He nodded, breathlessly.

“Yes, fuck, please,” he begged softly, looking at you. “More than okay. Please kiss me again.” He breathed out. “And again, fuck,” he sighed. “God, I just, I need you.”

You sighed, relishing in the way he sounded, begging. For more. For you.

You leaned closer, kissing his lips again. A small whine escaped his lips as his hands moved to your hips, holding you tightly. Your hands moved to his neck, playing with the small curls at the base of his neck.

You tugged on his curls gently as your lips moved against his, his lips parting gently to let out a soft groan. Your tongue darted into his mouth, exploring it as he continued to gasp and groan, pulling your body closer to his.

His now rock hard cock rubbed against your thigh, causing you to groan as you tugged on his curls with a bit more force, another whine escaping his lips.

“Fuck, baby, please,” he whined, grinding his hips against your thigh. “You, ah, you have no idea what you’re doing to me,” he closed his eyes, resting his head against the door softly as he continued to grind against your thigh.

“Someone’s eager,” you teased, kissing down his jaw gently to his neck. You trailed kisses down to his neck, biting the skin gently as your dominant hand trailed down his chest and stomach, stopping directly over his hard on. You squeezed it gently, palming him through his pants.

He moaned loudly, bucking his hips towards your hand as you continued to palm him. “Ah, baby,” he breathed, closing his eyes as he continued to move against your palm. “Please,” he was cut off by a moan as you bit down on his neck a little rougher this time. You nibbled and sucked on the skin, creating a small purple mark. “Fuck, yeah, mark me up, make everyone know I’m yours, god. Wanna be yours.” He babbled on softly.

You left a few more marks on his neck, continuing to palm him through his jeans. He moaned more, moving his hips against your hand, craving some sort of release.

“God, fuck,” he whined. “I’m gonna cum, shit,” he warned, looking down at you.

“You’re gonna cum,” you moved your face closer to his, your lips ghosting his, “in your pants? From my hand?” You asked, looking at him.

He bit his lip and nodded, a bit embarrassed. “Yes,” he said shamefully. “I’m gonna cum in my pants from your hand,” he repeated, speeding up his movements against your hand.

He closed the gap between you two and kissed your lips, groaning into the kiss. You squeezed his cock gently, continuing to palm him. He pulled away from the kiss, the back of his head resting against the door as his hip movements turned sloppy.

“Please,” he begged, eyes shut tightly as he continued to grind into your palm. “Please, baby, please let me cum,” he pleaded, looking at you with lust blown eyes. “Please, I-I can’t take it, want to cum, need to cum.”

You looked up at him, taking in his appearance. He looked pathetic. He was pressed up against your bedroom door, fully clothed as he continued to grind against your hand. A whining, moaning, groaning mess as he begged for you to allow him to cum in his pants.

“You’re going to make a mess, Gare,” you said softly, kissing his neck gently.

“Don’t care,” he replied quickly, shaking his head. “Just, ah, just want to cum.”

“Then cum for me,” you whispered, speeding up your hand movements. He whined loudly, hips sputtering as he finally let go, releasing inside his underwear and pants. His hips continued to move against your hand slowly as he rode out his high. “Mm, good boy,” you mumbled.

You left soft kisses up and down his neck, keeping your hand where it was until he was done. He sighed again, leaning his head back against the door before he looked down at you, a bright red color creeping up his neck and to his cheeks.

“I… I’m sorry,” he said softly, looking down at you. He suddenly felt very embarrassed, very self aware and very sticky; it was quite the feeling for him.

“Hm? For?” You asked, kissing his lips softly.

“Please, don’t make me say it again,” he begged, looking at you. “I don’t need the reminder of what I just did.”

You giggled, moving your hands to his face gently. “Didn’t know you were so submissive,” you teased.

“God, you’re hot and I’ve had alcohol,” he sighed, “and now, I don’t think I can go back down there,” he added, looking down at the noticeable wet spot in his jeans.

“So, don’t,” you said, kissing him again. “Let’s have some more fun,” you suggested, looking up at him.

“You don’t… like, you don’t think I’m a loser for this?” He asked, looking down at you.

You shook your head, caressing his face gently. “Should I?” You asked, “because, I actually think it’s really hot and I want nothing more than to have you inside of me right now.” He sighed, leaning in to kiss you again.

“Please, how are you so incredibly hot, smart and sweet?” He mumbled against your lips. “I really should clean up, though.” He said, moving his legs as his pants felt stuck to him.

You giggled a little, leaving a soft kiss on his lips. “You know where my bathroom is,” you replied, motioning towards the bathroom attached to your room. He hummed and nodded, having been in the bathroom multiple times. He placed a soft kiss on your forehead before he waddled to the bathroom to clean himself up.

You shook your head and smiled a little, sitting on your bed.

A few moments later, Gareth walked back out of the bathroom and sat on the bed next to you, “god, that was the most I’ve ever had to clean up,” he sighed, looking at you.

“That’s both extremely gross and extremely hot,” you said, moving towards him. “Now, uh, sit down over there, against the headboard. I want to try something.” You looked at him, watching as he obeyed and did as you said.

“What are you, oh, oh I see,” he mumbled as you crawled onto his lap, straddling his waist. You kissed him, repositioning yourself as you did. You rubbed your clothed core against the wet spot that was still on his pants and his breath hitched, his hands finding your hips. “God,” he groaned into the kiss. “You might actually kill me tonight, and if so, I’m dying a happy, happy man.”

“You’re like, incredibly needy,” you teased him as you pulled away from the kiss, sliding your crop top up and off your body. “And, it’s like really fucking hot but I pictured you to be way more dominant when it came to this,” you added, sliding his shirt up and over his head, tossing it off to the side with yours.

“You’ve pictured sex with me?” He asked, his hands moving up to cup and squeeze your breasts through your bra.

You moaned softly, nodding as you rubbed against him again, sighing softly. “Yeah, don’t let it go to your head,” you said, kissing him again. He kissed you back, deepening the kiss as he continued to paw at your breasts, squeezing them harder this time.

“Don’t let it go to my head?” He asked and reached around and undid your bra, “you let me cum in my pants and didn’t make fun of me; if anything, you’re my dream girl.” He said, looking up at you.

You shook your head, sliding your bra off before you threw it on the floor. “If you want I can tell all the boys,” you replied, leaning in for a kiss as your bare chests touched.

He jumped slightly, feeling the cold metal against his skin. He looked down, eyes widening as he ran his fingers across your nipples gently. “Piercings?” He asked, looking up at you as he continued to rub over your nipples and play with the silver metal that sat in them. “You have nipple piercings?” He groaned out, squeezing your boobs again.

You moaned and sighed, biting your lip. “Yeah, so what?” You asked, looking at him.

“So what? So, that’s like so totally hot, my god you are just, fuck,” he sighed, shaking his head. “Just when I think you couldn’t get more perfect you pull out new surprises,” he mumbled, kissing your lips as he continued to squeeze your breasts. “Wait,” he breathed out as he pulled away from the kiss. “Can I kiss them?” He asked, looking down at your breasts.

You bit your lip and nodded, “yeah, of course,” you said softly. “You can do anything you want to me,” you added, letting out a small whine as he kissed down your neck and collarbones, kissing over your breasts. He kissed down your left breast, kissing over your nipple before he stopped and sucked on it gently, his tongue darting around the cool metal in his mouth. He closed his eyes, humming against your skin as he continued to suck and kiss your nipple.

You moaned again, rubbing against him subconsciously as you moved your hand to his hair, tugging on his curls gently. He groaned against you, moving his hips up to meet yours, rubbing against you in sync with you.

“Fuck,” you moaned again, tugging on his hair. “Is your plan to get me to cum in my pants too?” You asked, sighing as you closed your eyes.

He pulled away from your breast with a popping sound, kissing back up your neck and jaw. “No,” he replied, “I’d much rather see you cum on my cock,” he added, kissing your lips. “Please.”

You pulled away from the kiss and stood up, shedding your jeans and panties, now standing completely naked in front of him. He looked at you, groaning as he eyed you up and down, his hand moving down to palm his cock through his jeans. You smirked, watching him as you grabbed a condom from your bedside table.

“If you undress I’ll be able to be on your cock,” you said, watching continue to palm himself. “Unless, of course, you want to cum in your pants again,” you teased.

“I’m never going to live that down, am I?” He sighed undoing his pants and boxers, kicking them off and onto the floor.

“Probably not, no,” you answered, crawling back to his lap. You opened the condom, reaching down to pump his cock a couple of times before you slid the condom on him. He groaned, his hips bucking as he thrusted into your hand. “Damn, dude, that’s just my hand,” you giggled as you repositioned yourself over him. You held his cock, gliding the tip through your wet folds, causing a louder moan to escape Gareth’s lips.

“Please,” he sighed, looking at you. “Please, need to be inside you, need to feel you around me, need to make you feel good,” he begged, moving his hips up as he tried to move inside of you.

“Well, I guess since you asked so nicely,” you replied, slowly sinking down on him with a gasp. “Fuck, Gare, you’re so big,” you breathed out, lowering yourself onto him completely. You sighed, letting yourself adjust to him as his hands moved to your hips, holding you in place. “God, you’re so big and fuck, you fill me up,” you said softly, leaving a soft kiss on his lips. He whined against your lips, his cock twitching inside of you. “You like that?” You asked, looking at him.

He nodded, closing his eyes as you slowly started moving your hips, “mhm,” he hummed, gripping your hips tighter. “Like being called good, like being praised,” he gasped as you moved more, slowly moving up before you moved back down on him completely.

"Yeah?" You asked, looking at him. He bit his lip and nodded, helping you move up and down on his cock with his hands.

"Yeah.." he sighed, his eyebrows furrowing as he helped you move; his movements going perfectly with yours.

"Well, you're such a good boy," you moaned out, your fingers tangling through his hair as you leaned in. You kissed his lips roughly, his lips moving against yours desperately as he moved his dominant hand down between your bodies. His thumb found your clit, rubbing tight circles over it as you continued to bounce on his cock. A loud moan escaped your lips, your kisses against his lips getting sloppier. "Fuck, Gare," you whined, moving your hips faster. "I'm gonna cum."

"Mhm," he mumbled, rubbing more circles as he moved his lips back to your nipples. He kissed and sucked again, groaning against your nipple as you clenched around his cock. "Please, cum for me," he mumbled. "Wanna see you cum on my cock, please," he begged.

You moaned again, the feeling all too much as you felt the familiar feeling in your stomach. Gareth's mouth on your nipple, his fingers rubbing circles on your clit and his cock stretching you out... it was all so much; but it felt so good.

You made a couple more movements before you moaned loudly, fingernails digging into Gareth's biceps to hold yourself upright as your orgasm ripped through you. You moaned his name and rode out your high, releasing around his cock. He groaned, looking up at you as he moved his hips up, whining against your nipple.

"Fuck, baby, I'm gonna cum," he groaned, the feeling of your nails digging into this skin driving him over the edge.

"Cum for me, fuck, be a good boy," you mumbled, moving your hips a little more. He whined, bucking his hips up as he released into the condom, moaning and groaning your name.

"Fuck, baby, god," he groaned, riding out his high. "God, I love you." He mumbled, his head falling back against the headboard. Your head whipped up, looking at him.

"You, what?" You asked, continuing to sit on his cock as you looked at him.

"Hmm?" He asked, looking at you with an exhausted expression. What he had said finally hit him before he looked at you with a red face. "I, uh, I love you." He said softly.

"I love you too," you responded immediately, leaning in for another kiss.

He smiled, kissing you back. "Be mine?" He mumbled against your lips.

"Always," you replied, smiling softly.

"That was more than 7 minutes, you know," he teased softly, looking at you as he pushed your hair back behind your ear gently.

"Yeah, whatever," you giggled.

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