#.eddie ♡

[toxic-aries]

keep those on (1.1k words)

paring: eddie munson x fem!reader

warnings: 18+ (MINORS DNI), missionary position, unprotected sex, slight cursing, mentions of hickies, cringey writing, please let me know if I missed any.

a/n: due to joe wearing those glasses, this is where my brain went. sorry if it seems rushed, my migraine took over. eddie x reader really get straight to the point in this blurb.

feedback & criticism is very appreciated. please let me know if you have any thoughts on how I can approve. thank you :)

It was unexpected what you saw when you opened Eddie's bedroom door. Your boyfriend sat on the edge of his bed in nothing but old gray sweats, guitar in his lap, long locks clinging to his face with beads of sweat dripping, and glasses. Glasses? Circle glasses with wire frames to be exact. “Since when do you wear glasses, huh? ” you ask, placing a kiss on his exposed shoulder as you sit next to him. 

“Hmm.” he mumbles, adjusting the glasses by their arms, “Well, I only really wear them at night.” Aligning his body more towards you, he gives you a quick kiss. You run your fingers along the edge of his face, brushing away the strands of hair that gripped to his forehead. Maintaining eye contact with his pretty brown eyes through the lenses of those glasses. “You like them? ” he asks as his lips rest along your jawline and his hand moves up your thigh, stroking it. 

“I like them a lot...” you say, lifting your head back slightly as he places kisses along your jawline, moving his lips down your newly exposed neck. Eddie’s hands grip on your thigh as he places a few love bites along the sensitive skin of your neck. You begin leaning back slowly, as he follows your every move until your back is pressed against the mattress and he’s now hovering over you. 

His hands brush over your thighs, spreading them open slightly – just enough for his hand to palm you through your jeans. You pick his chin up with a couple fingers, lifting up his pretty face from your love-bitten neck. “You look so pretty with those glasses...” you whisper, drawing him into a passionate kiss. With your parted lips, his tongue wanders onto yours and kisses you fiercely. 

His hands move to the buttons of your jeans, as he unbuttoned them he pulled them off along with your panties. After removing your exposed half, his hands reach for his sweats and strip him off quickly. As you break free of his kiss, you pull the hem of your shirt off your body as rapidly as possible, exposing your bare chest to him. “You think i’m pretty.” he chuckles, his hand moving to your bare cunt, rubbing circles around your clit. 

The moment he touches you, you gasp, your head snapping back, and the sensation of pleasure already immerses you. With his free hand he begins gripping the sides of his glasses, attempting to pull them off – you grab his wrist before he could. “No.” you say in between gasps as his fingers travel your folds, “Keep those on…please.” you plead with him. 

He pulls his body back slightly, eyebrow raised, “You want me to keep them on?” he questions. You nod your head in response. You watch as he grips his cock, “You want me to fuck you in these glasses, huh?” he says as he drags the head against your throbbing clit in a teasing manner.  

“Please Eds.” you whimper in frustration at the intense pressure between your legs, wishing for relief. You feel him slip into your tight little cunt and slide his thick full length into you. Moaning, you push your back deeper against the mattress as you feel his cock fill you.  A few moans escape his lips as your pussy grip tightens around his length. He lowers his body closer to yours as you both get comfortable to the position, you push his glasses back up his nose by the bridge. 

With his hands firmly hooked beneath your knees, he raised your legs so they were around his body as his thrusts began slowly. His goal was that you would feel every thrust, every aspect of him. As his forehead rested on yours, the heavy breaths combined with yours caused his glasses to fog up. “You get off just seeing me in these stupid things?” his chuckle breaks through groans, pressing his cock deep into your cunt. 

“F-Fuck.” you groan, bucking your hips at the pressure forming, “I-I do. I want you to fuck me in those all of the time.” you cry out as you feel his cock thrusting in and out of you again. His pace quickens with each thrust, gripping his shoulders as he pushes deeper with every motion into your wet cunt. “Fuck baby..”  He grunts through his teeth, his hand leaving a bruising grip on your hip “You're soaking wet.”

He moves his mouth to your bare chest, taking your hard pointed nipple between his clenched teeth, looking up at you – glasses slid almost to the tip of his nose. Fuck. Your walls tighten around his cock at the sight of him, his free hand grasping harshly on your other tit. “Eddie…” you moan out, snapping your head back as his lips clasped around your nipple. His tongue danced with it. His teeth clench hard around your sensitive skin. 

The sound of moans and cries, mixed with the sick slapping sounds of his cock pounding into your dripping cunt echoed throughout his room. You grab ahold of his chin, maintaining the heavy lustful eye contact between you two. And just so you can stare at those pretty glasses. “Keep looking at me like that.” You whimper, as his deep thrust pounds your g-spot. 

You caress his face with both hands, watching his subtle facial expressions as he pounded his cock into you. He moves his hand from your chest, brushing your strands of hair out of your face, “You look so pretty while I’m fucking you…” he coos as his hand that had a bruising grip on your hip moves to play with your clit, “Pretty pretty girl…” he continues. 

His fingers danced with your throbbing bud as the cock continued to slide in and out of you. Your legs began to tremble at the upcoming orgasm that was building in the pit of your stomach. As he sped up his rhythm, Eddie pressed his face against your neck, lips panting against your skin. His cock tenses inside your cunt, as he pants out, “I’m going to cum...”, and between heavy breaths, his lenses fog up once again. 

You pull his face from the nape of your neck to look him in the eyes, watching as the foggy lenses fade. “Cum in me baby…” you whine out, trying to hold back your own frenzy. With a few more harsh thrusts, you throw your head back in pure ecstasy – his cock tenses as he fills you with his warm spurts. He pulls out slowly as you both ride out your climaxes, his hot sticky spunk leaking from your folds as he does so. Taking a brief look at you through his lenses, he sees you smiling slightly and he mutters, “Shit.”

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[buckeddi]

Whoa. So, uh, Christopher is a player. I don’t know where he gets it from. Not from me.

[madfable]

Eddie's vest pay back ~♡

( I loved how hard Eddie threw his vest on Steve's face, always makes me laugh 😂 ~☆)

[munson-memories]

I know eddie isnt a bassist sshh

[sunflowersteves]

What if everyone was spending spring break at Steve's holiday home and the whole gang has had to listen to Eddie and his girl going at it for hours so Steve gets them both a bottle of water and just walks in the room like it's nothing all like

"guys take a goddamn break, drink the water or you'll end up dehydrated and have a breather or you'll both die of exhaustion"

"thanks man," why the hell was eds so chill about Steve just walking in and seeing his girl so exposed "she's cute, right?"

She was mortified having to sit there while her naked bf and his best friend bond over how pretty her tits are

OMG CAN YOU IMAGINE??? the pure horror yet entirely massive boner that Steve has. I had to drunkenly turn this into a blurb. I had to.

warnings || somnophilia I think, vaginal sex, dirty talk, embarrassment

“Jesus fucking Christ, they have been going at it for practically days.”

Nancy just laughed, an arm wrapped around Robin’s shoulders. “Can you blame them though? Eddie hasn’t been able to see her because of having to constantly hide.”

Robin turned to him and shrugged. “Phone sex can only do so much.”

He grumbled under his breath—something along the lines of “horny dogs.” Nancy and Robin decided it was probably time to leave for a bit so you and Eddie could have some extra space. “Wanna go, Steve?”

“Um—no, it’s okay. I’ll—um—stay back at the house. Ya know, in case they need anything.” Robin and Nancy nodded before leaving the fancy holiday home.

Steve walks into the kitchen and grabs you both a water. He knows he probably shouldn’t disturb you, but you’re both his friends. He has to take care of you two. Right?

His skin startles to tingle as he hears the sharp sound of your moans. He pads up the stairs, slow like so he can take his sweet time.

He wants to hear your moans. He wends to hear Eddie’s whispers as he’s plunging into you. He wants it all.

“Hey, guys—um—sorry to interrupt but I wanted to give you some water.” He blushes. The red splotch on his cheeks makes it hard to go unnoticed by the metalhead that has his hand still coiled around your fluttering pussy.

“Well how kind of you, Steve.” His ringed fingers reach over—making sure to brush against Steve’s long fingers—to grab the water bottles.

Eddie opens the bottle for you. He knows you’re much too far gone and cock drunk to be able to open anything or do anything at the moment.

But Steve stares. Oh, how he stares. He expected Eddie to cover you up when he knocked, but there you were fucked out and cunt filled right before his eyes.

It was fucking gorgeous. It was ethereal. You, sitting there with furrowed eyebrows and shy eyes as you chugged down the water.

Eddie could only smirk—the devious mind of his turning it’s gears. “Isn’t she pretty, Steve?”

He freezes.

What?

“She’s—um—fuck—yeah, Eds she’s very pretty.”

Eddie starts to play with your clit and the overloading senses make you whine. Steve can’t help but feel his cock twitch in his tight jeans.

“You wanna play with us, Stevie? I promise it’ll be worth your while.”

[demibats]

thinking about inexperienced!virgin!eddie . 18+ minors go away.

you guys spend the whole summer taking your time, you don’t see a point in rushing. you’ve spent afternoons in his lap, grinding down on the front of his pants, his hard on throbbing from just your clothed cunt rubbing against him. he’d have his hands under your shirt, bra long since thrown across his bedroom as his calloused fingers toy with your nipples.

“is this okay?” he’d ask, breath hot against your neck, hoping that the movements of his fingers are bringing you pleasure rather than discomfort.

you’d give an ‘mhm!’ of approval before you go back to sucking dark hickeys into his neck. he lets out a few whiny moans, but most of them are whispers of ‘fuck’ and ‘shit’.

you remove your canines from his neck , looking between your bodies before you guide his heavily ringed hand between your legs. he rubs the pads of his fingers down the front seam, pushing hard enough to create friction. he knows he’s doing a good job because he’s got you moaning his name over and over while you roll your hips into his hand. he didn’t expect such a thing to be better than the previous grinding.

“yeah? you want my fingers huh?” he doesn’t realize it until much later, but that was the hottest thing he could’ve possibly said to you in that moment.

excuse me while i melt into the carpet 🫠 -demi

[bubblegumflavor]

Not perfect but at least I finally finished it. Dumb things have the right to get finished too! 🥲

[ilovetulips]

fem!reader x older!tattooartist!eddiemunson

part 2 !

WARNINGS : smut 18+ pls ,, age gap (ages aren’t rlly mentioned but r is 21, e is 39) ,, p in v and all the stuff that comes w it ,, lots of petnames ,, use of yn!

A/N : first smut ive ever written. so scared rn. hope u all like it

———

you’d be lying if you said you weren’t absolutely petrified walking into the small hallway containing each tattooist’s room. your legs were shaking and your heart was pounding, so much so that your vision blurred as you stepped up to your assigned room.

“eddie munson”, you could eventually make out from the sign on the door.

entering the spacious room, you look around and take in the darkened walls littered with various drawings, the long bed on the left side covered in cellophane and the faint sound of music playing.

it took you a while to finally catch sight of the mess of dark curls on the right hand side, bopping his head to the music slightly, small grey hairs shining in the light and his hand scratching his pencil against the paper below him.

“h…hi.” you voice squeaked out in a stutter, sounding completely different to how you usually speak.

“can i help you?” he barks out rudely, not even turning to look at you.

“oh i’m sorry, i must’ve got the wrong room. sorry for disturbing you.” you begin to back out of the doorway behind you, before his brown eyes shoot up and meet yours.

“shit- sorry sweet thing, thought you were maria from next door. c’mere, sit down.” he gives you a cheesy smile while his eyes widen slightly. “you my 2 o’clock, yeah?”

your palms shine with a thin layer of sweat, originating from both excitement and nerves. “mhm, should be under the name y/n.”

“gottcha sweetheart, beautiful name. what’s a sweet thing like you doing in a place like this, hm?”he rolls over in his chair to where you’re sat on the bed, placing his large palms over your trembling knees.

he smirks down at them before focusing on you, his pupils blowing out and looking at your lips every now and then.

“it’s m’first tattoo… can you tell?” you look up at him shyly through your eyelashes, his face intimidating you - not that you were scared of him, he was just really attractive.

“yeah, you’re shakin’ like a leaf doll, but i’m here to help ya stay calm. whattcha thinking of getting?” he tucks a stray hair of your behind your ear before leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms.

god his arms were consumed in ink, only adding to his attractive qualities.

———

you spoke to eddie about the design, placement and all necessary paperwork before you were relaxed on the bed, laying on your side and watching the boy prep his tattoo machine.

you had a few voice cracks and stuttered a bit while talking to him, mostly due to his stare shrinking you, but he had made you feel extremely calm while prepping you.

“mkay doll, gonna need you to lift that shirt up a tad for me n’ we’ll get started. no rush, you tell me when you’re ready and when you wanna stop. can you do that for me darlin’?” his chair rolls back over to you, his gun ready to go.

you nod your head and reach down to grab the hem of your shirt. you’re stopped, however, when eddie’s calloused hand covers yours.

“words, sweetness. need you to use ‘em.” he taps your skull with his other hand, and pinches the hem of your shirt with the other.

you can’t deny the blush tickling your face is because of him slowly driving you insane, but you’re not going to stop him. “i can do that.”

“for me?” he tilts his head, crows feet creasing around his eyes as he smiles.

“for you.” your lips stay in the oval shape as he moves your shirt himself, yet you can’t take your eyes of his own lips. you have no idea how old he is. late 30s maybe? is this wrong? you shouldn’t feel attracted to someone like 18 years older than you… right?

he catches sight of the band of your bra, all cute and lacy. now it’s his turn to blush slightly. he can’t help the wicked grin spreading across his features, such a pretty girl wearing such a pretty bra.

“now you tell me if it hurts too much, wouldn’t want to cause such a precious girl like you so much pain.” he’s good at this. really good at this. your face was now beet red, and your thighs were unconsciously clenching together. you hoped he wouldn’t notice - he did. and it went straight to his ego.

———

you’re about 15 minutes into the tattoo itself. eddie taking his time and meticulously placing every line with care. you can’t help the small noises you make when it becomes particularly painful, once again hoping he didn’t notice.

he stops with a sigh, the faint bzzing making the silence grow louder, and the tension more suffocating. “sweetheart, if you don’t stop making those pretty noises i’m not gonna make it through this tattoo.”

his darkened pupils look up at you through his curls gracing his forehead. you didn’t know how to react, so you just stared at him with parted lips and slightly widened eyes. you, luckily, were too oblivious to notice the amount of times he had to adjust himself in his pants, and the prominent boner he was sporting right now.

he knew it was “unprofessional”, but he had never had a client like you before. you walk in with a cute little shirt and skirt, lacy underwear and give him doe eyes while moaning to yourself and expect him to not react?

“m sorry… didn’t realise i was doing it.” you look away from him, trying to focus on the artwork on the walls, but only being able to focus on the growing wet patch in your underwear. he has a way with words, and he’s incredibly attractive.

“don’t have to apologise, i like ‘em. but they’re driving me insane over here princess.” he leans down to meet your eyes in front of your head. the tension was so intense you were practically choking on it. he can’t help but reach over and trace your lips with his thumb, pulling your bottom lip down while you let him do it.

“so pretty.” he mumbles, leaning back and patting your thigh before reaching to finish the tattoo. “want you to lie just on your back now, yeah? nearly there doll.” and so you do, until the pleasure pain was so much that you were arching off the bed, your breasts nearly spilling out the top of your shirt.

eddie was glad he was wearing jeans that day, so the wet patch of precum in his boxers wouldn’t soak into their material. you, however, were not glad to be wearing a skirt with such easy access to your underwear, and the larger wet patch soaking them.

“fuck- baby you can’t keep doing that. you’re makin’ it real hard to concentrate over here.” he rubs his hand over his face and reaches for the cup of water on the small table next to him.

“…sorry.” you smile sheepishly. “can we… uh take a break?”

“course princess, you want anythin’?” by anything he means a snack or some water - but you’d hoped the offer was for something else.

you shake your head no before looking back up at the ceiling. that didn’t last long until you could feel someone’s eyes on you - eddie’s.

he was sat, legs spread and arm leaning on it, his veins prominent in the hand pinching his lip. but his eyes were the most captivating, as they were black. full of lust and desire. you saw the affect you had on him, and to be honest you have never felt so attractive or turned on.

you turned your head to look at him, lolling it to the side before contorting your body fulling to the side. your skirt flicked up and caught your hip as you did, revealing your panties and causing eddie to groan.

he clamped his eyes shut before walking over to you, gripping your chin with his pointer finger and thumb and forcing you to look up at him. “i can’t tell if you’re doing this on purpose, or you’re just dumb.” his words shocked you.

“m not doing anything, eds.” you tilt your head to the side slightly, smirking as you did so. you weren’t doing it on purpose yourself, but maybe your body was just reacting naturally to him and doing it to make him look.

“eds? we’re on nickname basis now sweets?” he leaned down, his hot breath fanning across your lips as you squirm under his gaze. you nod dumbly as his hand travels to grip your jaw and rub his thumb across your lips again. you were practically panting, desperately trying to relieve yourself without him realising.

“you gone all shy now? after that whole performance?” he presses his lips to the base of your throat, peppering slow kisses up it’s centre before meeting your lips. “maybe i’ll just let you sort yourself out. who knows who else you’ve been a little slut for.”

a whine escapes your lips as he pulls away from your lips, missing his warmth. the name going straight to your cunt and making you needier.

“jus’ you. i promise. couldn’t help myself.” you mumble, looking down at your hands in your lap.

“don’t act all innocent with me angel, i know what you want, and you know what you were doing. want you to tell me what you want from me.” he crouches down in front of you, hands on your thighs and inching up slowly.

“need you to touch me. want you so bad.” you squeak out, shuffling about on the bed.

“oh yeah? want me to make you cum, sweet girl?” he peels back your skirt, your panties on full display as you lean on your elbows to look at him curse under his breath. he grips your knees and spreads your legs further apart, eyeing the wet patch between your legs.

“god you’re so wet, i can see it from here. got you all worked up hm?” he presses kisses on your inner thighs, watching you squirm until he roughly grabs your hips. his stubble scratching your thigh slightly as he kisses higher.

you hum in agreement, focused on the growing tension about to snap. that was until you felt his fingers pull at the sides of your underwear, pulling them down to show off your glistening folds.

he growls slightly, groaning at the sight before pulling your panties off and basically diving into your pussy. licking strips from your hole to your clit, humming and rolling his eyes back at the taste.

he was eating you out like a starved man, sucking at your clit and poking his tongue into your hole while you were a moaning mess above him. writhing and wriggling your hips, grinding into his face while you were overcome with intense pleasure. he brought his hand up, inserting a finger inside of you before lifting his head up and smiling.

“tastes like heaven, sweetheart. so so sweet f’me fuck.” he reaches that spongey part inside of you, your moans growing whinier as you reach your climax. he roughly covers your mouth with his hand, muffling the sounds you’re making before watching his finger plunge in and out of you.

he starts sucking at your clit again, mewling at the taste of you before adding a second finger to thrust into you. your eyes were rolling back into your head as he coached you to your climax. you failed to notice the poor boy practically grinding the floor, trying to find any way to relieve himself while relishing in your pleasure.

“you gonna cum baby? yeah? go on, cum all over my tongue darlin’”. he poked his tongue back into your hole before making his way back to your clit. he was sloppy, the sounds of him and his tongue filling the room and probably the hall next to it. you didn’t have time to think about it though before white fuzzies took over your vision, and the coil inside you snapped.

eddie slowed his pace down, but lapped at the hot white liquid spurting from your hole. he was basically kitten licking it by the time you’d snapped out of your intense climax. you’d slept with guys before, with women before, but none had ever made you feel like this.

so you grabbed him by his hair into a kiss, teeth clashing and tongues dancing. you hum sweetly at the taste of yourself being transferred from him to you, trailing your hands down his chest and towards his bulge. he looked big, but nothing could’ve prepared you what he was actually hiding.

he sat down, spreading his legs as you knelt down in front of him, holding his cock in your hand and staring at it. he hissed as the cold air hit his sensitive tip, sticky with precum. he chuckled darkly at your expression, grabbing his dick and slapping it against your cheek lightly a few times.

“you okay there, doll? you can take me.” he smirks, smug from your expression. you lean in, licking a stripe from his base to the tip and taking extra time to lick the prominent vein pulsing on the side. he groaned in pleasure, jutting his hips up into the air before you grasp him with both hands and lick his tip a few times.

you watch his face the whole time, scrunched up in pleasure and making him look so much more attractive. swirling your tongue around his tip and licking the precum away, you start to take him down your throat until your nose hits the base.

“fuuu-uck. where’d you learn that you little slut? used to suckin’ big dick are ya?” his groans are sent straight to your core, making you wetter than before.

you pull away with a ‘pop’, and look into his eyes. “you’re so big, eds. biggest i’ve ever seen.” you’re about to go down again until he grabs your face harshly, puckering your lips while he stands and looks down at you.

“don’t believe that. you gonna let me fuck your face now, sweetheart. quit teasin’.” he holds his cock, guiding his tip to your parted lips and thrusting his hips in slowly until you’re gagging. strings of curses tumble out of his mouth at the sensation as he pulls out and fucks your face harshly. his balls slapping on your chin while you moan and clench your pussy as he uses you as a fucktoy.

“such a good girl, letting me ruin your pretty mouth like this. fuck- perfect angel.” he’s holding your chin as tears flood down your cheeks from gagging so much. he’s thrusting so intense that your jaw is starting to ache.

“shit shit shit - gonna cum sweet girl. swallow it all f’me, be a good girl.” and so you did. hot ropes of his salty release coat your tongue and the back of your throat. you stick your tongue out at him, so he can see the dollops of him cum he left there before you swallow it all happily and sit up to kiss him again. watching you, eddie could feel himself getting hard again.

his tongue swipes over yours, both of your recent releases mixing together in your mouths. salty residues left at the corners of your mouths before you pull apart.

“bed. now.” he pants at you, walking you towards it until your back reaches it and you fall back. you spread your legs again, giving him a look at your pussy dripping with arousal again. he watched as a bead of the liquid travels down your thighs, before he laps it up and rubs his tip through your folds.

the sensation of his tip hitting your clit almost had you screaming, but you bit down on his shoulder instead as he sharply sucked air through his teeth.

“eddie- please.” you pant, the words coming out strained from desperation. hearing you beg for it did something to him, blood pumping to his tip more than before.

he plunged into you slowly, the burn of the stretch adding to your pleasure as eddie groaned. he went all the way in and stopped, kissing your collarbone before looking at you.

“feels so fuckin’ good. so tight for me.”

“move. please move- fuck.” he pulls his hips sharply, before slamming them back into pace and setting a rough pace to fuck into you at. he was so big, it felt like he was ruining your pussy and your organs. his tip prodding against your cervix, creating a bulge in your stomach that he pressed on.

“look at that. too big for your pussy to fit. fuck” the rough pace he set had led your moans into an incoherent string of words. you couldn’t process what was happening, just the intense pressure building in your stomach causing you to clench around him.

“y’fucked all dumb up there, angel? fuck- clenchin’ around me like that m’ not gonna last.” his hips stutter before falling back into their pace.

“fuckfuckfuckfuck” high pitched screams sound out of you, not caring who can hear anymore because it feels so good.

“my dumb girl, pussy’s made f’me isn’t she. god you’re perfect.” you can’t help but drool at his words, being fucked so dumb that you can’t remember words.

you clench harder around him, indicating you’re close as your moans mush together. his hips falter again, becoming overwhelmed by the wetness squeezing his cock. he reaches his hand down to your clit, and spits on your pussy before he spreads it around and rubs it in circles around the nub.

the sensation is so overwhelming, your orgasm crashes over you with no warning. you hadn’t even got a chance to warn eddie about needing to pee - which didn’t matter anyway as you squirted all over his dick. the lewd sounds still filling up the room as eddie doesn’t slow down.

“squirting all over me, fuckin’ slut. you’re gonna stay here till i cum, use you as my own little toy.” you were falling into being overstimulated, the climax still having it’s effects on you. but you notice him slowing his pace down.

“shit- gonna cum. can i cum in you, doll? feels so good i don’t wanna pull out. please?” he flops his head to your shoulder.

“please cum in me, eds. want you to cum so deep in me.” before you knew it, his warmth was spitting out of his sensitive dick, painting your inner walls white and mixing with your own release as he pulls out of you slowly.

the white liquid of both of your releases drips out of your hole, before eddie quickly puts your panties back on you to prevent it from dripping out, giving the puffy mound a few playful taps and causing you to hiss from overstimulation.

“want you to keep it all in there for me, like the good girl you are.” he kisses you sweetly before flipping your skirt back down and making sure you’re okay.

———

“that was the best sex i’ve ever had.” the man says next to you, arm around your shoulder as you trace the tattoos on his chest.

“me too. felt so good eds.” you smirk at the new nickname. you sit up and grab a pen from the table next to you. finding a space between the collage covering his body, you write your number down.

“i wanna see you again. call me?” you rest your chin on his chest.

“course i will sweetness.” he kisses your head before standing up and sitting back down in his rolling chair.

“y’wanna finish that tattoo now?”

[porcelaindoll-exe]

☇ SECRET — E.M.

— pairing ；Eddie Munson x Fem!Popular!Reader

— summary ；Y/N's convinced her boyfriend is embarrassed to be with her in public, why else would he want to keep their relationship a secret?

— warnings ；Fluff, Angst, Swearing, Season 4 content, Eddie and Reader misunderstanding each other.

— A/N ；I'm normally a slut for Steve Harrington, yet here I am, writing for my new favourite character. This is my first fic on tumblr, so feel free to leave a comment on how I did! Requests are open for any stranger things character, feel free to drop one! ♡

— word count ；3,089.

You loved his hands.

No matter where they were, they always felt amazing, running through your hair or simply rubbing up the sides of your waist, it was as if they had been graced by god.

"G'morning, sweetheart."

Eddie's breath fanned against your neck as he shifted, pressing open mouthed kisses on the sensitive skin, his hands coming up to rub your stomach as pulled you closer.

"Morning, Eds.."

You mumbled back as you snuggled your back into his chest, his fluffy hair tickling at your cheek as he moved around, making sure to cover your entire neck with kisses.

"You slept well, right? I slept like a fucking baby."

Eddie chuckled, the vibrations against your skin sending shivers up your spine, your hands coming down to interlace your fingers with his.

"Yeah, I slept well... Your bed's way comfier than mine..."

You firmly believed that was a fact.

Even in the small dingy caravan he shared with his uncle, his room seemed like a safe space from the rest of the world.

A little isolated corner in Hawkins for the both of you to relax after school, away from everyone else and every problem you had.

You'd spend hours lying in bed in his arms, his face snuggled into your neck much like he was now, his warm hands roaming your body and finally resting on your breasts or stomach; some random vinyl that he had put on hours ago forgotten in the background.

It had been the first time you had actually slept overnight at his caravan, and it truly felt like heaven. His warm body encasing you as you slept, his light snores filling the room once he nodded off, the sounds the TV made from the living room mixing in pleasantly with his own noises.

Although you wished you could stay forever in his arms, feeling the cool air coming in through the window from behind the curtains, listening to his random thoughts and feeling his sweet kisses, you knew everything good had to end.

Eddie pulled his arms from around you, pressing one last kiss to your jaw before leaning up and stretching his arms into the air, making his shirt ride up and reveal his tummy, a yawn leaving his mouth once he had finished his obligatory morning stretches.

"Fuck... Wish I could stay longer here, sweetheart, but duty calls. Got a campaign to organise for tonight, the guys have been cheewing my ear off all week."

He leaned down, pressing a quick kiss to your cheek before getting up onto his feet and making his way to the bathroom, a faint "hey" coming from outside as he said hello to his uncle.

You shifted underneath the duvet (which smelt just like Eddie, although a bit more weed-ish than he did), looking up at the poster of Black Sabbath he had pinned to the wall right next to his bed, claiming that it was as if god looked down on him while he slept, when for you and everyone else it was just another rock poster among all the others.

As you heard the shower go on, you sighed, knowing that you should probably get up yourself, not wanting to intrude in his uncle's home more than you already had.

Even if he claimed that he didn't mind, that he was glad that Eddie had found someone and was actually going out more often due to you and his club, you couldn't help but feel nervous around the man, feeling as if you always overstayed your welcome.

He would embarrass Eddie in front of you, taking on the roll of the typical mother and showing you pictures of a small Eddie in baths or wearing sunglasses that were too big for his tiny head, the boy whining and complaining the whole time until he was able to pull you away from suffering even more embarrassment.

His uncle claimed that you two were like those cheesy couples he'd watch on late night TV, the picture of a perfect relationship.

Your relationship with Eddie was in fact perfect, everyone knew that.

Well, everyone would know that if you actually came out as a couple.

For some unknown reason, the first few dates you had had with him were done in secret, up on top of a hill at night or in his caravan after school.

You hadn't mentioned it at first, thinking maybe he was new to dating or that he simply felt more comfortable alone, which you of course weren't going to judge.

But you started to gain suspicion when he shot down your ideas of going out together to somewhere like Starcourt (when it was still up and running), or simply meeting up at school to have lunch together.

Then when you had finally started dating, he asked you to keep it a secret for a while until he was ready, but that 'while' quickly turned into half a year.

You loved Eddie, you really did. But sometimes you wondered... Did he love you the way you did? Was he embarrassed of you? Did he feel uncomfortable being around you when you were with other people?

Your thoughts were interrupted as Eddie came back in, his hair slightly damp from the condensation and a towel wrapped around his waist as he walked around the dimly lit room to try and find his clothes.

You smiled at the way he rummaged through that big pile of clothes on his chair, pulling away one of your bras in confusion before throwing it over his shoulder, continuing with his quest to find wearable clothes for that day.

"Here, let me-"

You pulled the curtains away from the window, rolling your eyes as Eddie hissed dramatically as the rays of the morning sun hit his skin, striking a vampire like pose with his arm covering half his face, stopping instantly as he saw your eye roll, watching you start to tidy up his bed.

"You're killing me here, babe."

He mumbled under his breath, grabbing his Hellfire shirt and slipping it on, turning away from you to pull down the towel and put some boxers and trousers on.

You couldn't help but sneak a peak at his ass as he leaned down to pick his clothes up, blushing bright red as he quickly shimmied into his jeans, finally noticing your stare when he turned his head around, smirking proudly before clapping his hands together and snapping you out of it, motioning to your discarded clothes on the floor.

"C'mon, you want a ride or not?"

You stopped as you leaned down to grab your bra, turning to look at him in confusion as you slowly moved to pick your underwear up.

"A ride?"

"Yeah, a ride, y'know, vroom vroom?"

He moved his hands as if he were holding a steering wheel, staring back at you with the same confusion written across his face.

"I- I know what a ride is, Eddie! I'm not stupid!"

"Then why are you acting like I just spoke russian?"

You blinked owlishly at him, forcing yourself to rip your stare away from him and back down to your clothes, fiddling with a loose string from your underwear that stuck out.

Truth be told, Eddie had never offered you a ride.

Well, that was a lie. You had been in his car million of times, whether it be to make out or to drive you to his house, but he had never once offered to take you to school.

He picked you up sometimes after your club had ended, when there were barely any people hanging around the school grounds, saying a brisk hello before latching onto your lips once the car doors were closed.

Even when you mentioned on the phone that you'd be walking to school from your house or that Robin and Steve were going to pick you up, he simply hummed and wished you a safe ride.

He never once volunteered himself to take you to school.

"Hey, love? You're not blacking out on me are you?"

His voice and his sudden touch on your shoulder made you turn around to look at him, his lips turned up into that goofy smile of his, fingers softly squeezing your shoulder to make sure you were okay.

"Yeah, yeah- It's just, you've never really driven me to school..."

Now it was Eddie's turn to look away, inhaling sharply and kissing his teeth, fiddling with one of the rings that he had accidentally left on while sleeping, the cool metal feeling nice against his warm fingers.

"I uh- I'm not going to make you walk all the way from here, am I?"

Eddie could be a dick sometimes, but he wouldn't go to the lengths of making you walk from the caravan park to Hawkins High while he drove there, he wasn't that type of guy.

Still, you couldn't help but feel guilty at the thought that maybe- just maybe, he felt obliged to giving you a ride simply because he would feel bad for making you go to school alone.

"I thought you were embarrassed of being with me..."

You suddenly muttered underneath your breath, Eddie almost getting whiplash from how quick he turned to look at you, his eyes blown out wide as his mouth opened and closed, much like a fish out of water would.

"Wh- Embarrassed? Of you? Never! Why would you-"

He tripped over his own words, hands moving around as he tried to articulate the words he couldn't find, and if you weren't in the middle of being upset, you would have found it quite endearing.

"You're embarrassed of being with me! That's why you want to keep this a secret, right?"

You said, trying your best to not let your voice crack, but it ended up being in vain, since you ended up sounding like a teen going through puberty.

His warm hands instantly found yours as he realised how upset you actually were, bringing them up to his lips and peppering kisses over your knuckles, muttering "no", over and over as he shook his head.

He couldn't believe what he was actually hearing.

Embarrassed? Of you?

You were one of the most, hell, scratch that; the most beautiful girl in Hawkins! Why would he be embarrassed of being around you?!

His kisses halted as he let go of your hands, looking down at you with a concerned look, his fingers coming up to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear, wiping away a few stray tears that had started to form with his knuckles.

"Why'd you think that? Why would I ever be embarrassed of you, darling? You're perfect..."

You looked away from his dark gaze, shrugging your shoulders, knowing that if you opened your mouth right then it would all come out messy, probably making the poor guy even more confused.

Yet, he deserved to know what you were thinking, right? That was how relationships worked.

You took a deep breath, turning your head to look back at him and finally spoke. "You always go on these rants about the popular kids being dicks, yet you spent like... Half a year making out with me... Even if I'm one of those so-called dicks."

Eddie's face softened, bringing his hands up to cup your cheeks and nodded, egging you on to continue, letting you know that he would listen.

"You want to keep us a secret because you're worried that people will see you as a liar when they see you dating one of the people that you claim you hate."

You felt bad for saying all these things, but you couldn't help but finally get it off your chest, all those feelings that you had pushed down for his sake, scared that maybe he'd get angry at you for not respecting his wishes and dump you, even with the knowledge that Eddie wasn't like that.

He wasn't one of those dicks that went from girl to girl, not caring about their feeling nor the consequences of their actions. Eddie was nothing like them.

He was the sweetest person you had ever met, making sure you were always comfortable around him, that his antics never scared you, that you were okay whenever he saw you mildly tense... He even introduced you to his uncle, brought you to his caravan, let you into the deepest parts of his heart that he had always kept to himself.

You felt bad for unloading this onto him, but you couldn't just ignore it anymore, even if he broke up with you, he had to know how he was making you feel.

You take his calloused hands into yours, pulling them away from your now-red face and taking a step back, your arms crossing over your chest as you looked away as soon as you realised the tears you had tried your best to keep at bay were now freely running down your cheeks.

"Hey, hey, no!"

You felt his warm hands instantly land on your waist, pulling you towards him and letting you rest your head against his chest, a shaky breath leaving his mouth as he snuggled his face into your hair, sighing softly.

"I'm sorry, pretty girl... Of course I'm not embarrassed of you. Far fucking from it. I want nothing more than to drive into school with you every morning, hold your pretty lil' hand as we walk through the halls, eat lunch underneath the bleachers with you like in those silly rom-coms my uncle watches, I want nothing more than to be your boyfriend... A proper one."

He leaned back, allowing you to continue your hug as he brought his hands up to your face, smiling softly at the sight of your confused expression, finding the way you cocked your head to a side adorable.

His thumbs ran over the apple of your cheeks, the cool metal of his rings rubbing comfortably against your warm skin, a small part of you getting worried that maybe your tears would rust the cheap material.

"You, my beautiful girl, are the most amazing girl in Hawkins. I could never be embarrassed of you. I... Never meant for it to come off that way, I was stupid for even suggesting to keep this a secret."

"Then why did you?" You asked slowly, recognising the guilt written on his face as he tried to come up with an answer, your nails digging into the denim of his jacket.

"Cause I thought you would be the one who'd be embarrassed. Not me."

Huh?

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, making him groan and raise a hand to his face to cover his eyes, already having felt exposed enough, not ready for another wave of nerves to wash over him.

"What do you-"

"Fuck, look! You're - You're the most popular girl in Hawkins! Everyone wants you, fuck, I'm surprised Steve hasn't made a move on you yet, considering how much you hang out with each other!"

He cried out in exasperation, moving back as soon as you let go of his jacket and leaning on the wall of posters behind him, running his ringed fingers through his curly hair.

"I... Didn't want to ruin your reputation. If people realised you were dating someone like me, the fucking king of freaks, they'd label you as one too! I'm sure you've worked hard for your reputation... I can't just ruin that out of my own selfishness."

Your gaze softened as you noticed the way his fingers were nervously tapping against the wall, his other hand pulling and tugging at his locks as he looked everywhere but your face, clearly doing his best to not feel even more uncomfortable than he already was.

"You were doing it to protect me?"

"I mean- Protect your reputation more than anything. I didn't want you to get bullied like me or the Hellfire club, y'know? I didn't want to see my favourite person be put down simply because of going out with me. I didn't want to be the cause behind your friends leaving you-"

You interrupted him as you smiled, his eyes instantly darting towards you and cocking an eyebrow up in confusion.

"Is my meltdown amusing to you, Miss L/N?"

You gasped, shaking your head and trying to wipe the smile off, yet you couldn't help it at the realisation behind his words.

Eddie only wanted to protect you from being hurt by your friends.

He didn't hate you, he didn't feel embarrassed by you, fuck, he loved you!

"No, of course it's not, Mister Munson... I'm just... Shocked that- that's the actual reason."

Eddie chuckled, pushing himself forwards with his foot and walking up to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and starting to sway you around.

"You actually thought it was because I was embarrassed? Oh, honey. You're the best fucking thing that's happened to me. Why in the world wouldn't I want you next to me?"

Your arms found their way around his neck, his thumbs softly rubbing circles on your waist as he slowly pulled you two around the room, what had began as an attempted hug, now having turned into some sort of weird waltz.

"Does that mean that I get to be your girlfriend? Officially?"

You'd never seen Eddie smile brighter than he did right then.

"Officially."

Your heart did flips as he spun you around, finally dipping you and dramatically pressing his lips to yours, lifting you back up before you could slip out of his grasp and smiling down at you.

"So about that ride..."

Dustin and Mike had seen weird, terrifying, hell even traumatic things... But nothing could have prepared them for the sight of you, one of the most popular girls in school, climbing out of Eddie's car in one of his jackets, his hand holding yours as he helped you out.

"Oh, dude, no, no, no."

"I think I'm going to puke-"

Dustin hurled as soon as he saw you press your lips to Eddie's, Mike's expression of horror being shared amongst most of the students of Hawkins High.

Everyone got the memo as soon as Eddie lifted his middle finger up, his other arm hooked around your waist as he buried his face into your neck, everyone turning around and trying to get back to their own conversations.

"You're so extra, Eds... You literally parked in middle of the field..."

"What can I say, honey? I love a dramatic entrance."

[toxic-aries]

jealous (1.2k words)

paring: rockstar!eddie munson x fem!reader

summary: dating one of the most famous rockstars can get frustrating sometimes due to jealousy, but you decide to get a rise out of him while he’s on stage.

warnings: 18+ (minors goodbye), sub!eddie, dom!reader, petnames, masturbation, cowgirl style activities, cursing, if I forgot any please let me know.

a/n: I need to start proofreading these, but hey. apologies if it seems rushed and or cringey writing.

feedback & criticism is very appreciated. please let me know if you have any thoughts on how I can approve. thank you :)

Eddie's shows became unbearable to you. When Corroded Coffin was still a small hometown band, they were fun, but now they are one of the biggest touring bands. Their faces cover different magazine covers, they cover newspapers, especially in Hawkins. In Hawkins, they were always the talk of the town, people couldn't get enough of their success. You couldn't help feeling jealous…Eddie was your boyfriend. Come on, what girl wouldn't feel jealous over other women throwing themselves at your boyfriend every time he performs?

You usually stayed in a separate area of whatever venue they were playing, but tonight you wanted to do something a little different. Just to get a rise out of Eddie. As you pushed through the crowded pit, sweaty bodies pushed aside as you tried to get to the front of the line. Despite everyone's curses, the music muffled them. Your attention was drawn to a group of girls at the front, they were going absolutely insane. It looked as if one of the girls was literally drooling. The blood coursing through your veins boiled.

Looking up at the stage, you saw Eddie. You watched as his fingers traveled against the strings of his guitar. The way he worked that guitar was godly…but the way he worked your body couldn't even compare. You continued with your plan to get a rise out of him. Still pushing through the crowd. That group of girls caught your attention again, watching one of them undo the back of their bra and throw it onstage, being caught by the end of Eddie’s guitar. Oh fuck no. He had that stupid cheesy grin on his face.

You were close enough to the front. You tap the shoulder of a much taller man standing in front of you. “H-Hey! “ You shouted, trying to sound louder than the music. “If you want to be in front, at least let me get on your shoulders so I can see!” You tapped his shoulder repeatedly, trying to get his attention. The random man turned around and signaled for you to get in front so he could lift you up.

As you sat on the shoulders of a random man, Eddie could see you just as clearly as he could see anyone else. Having finally turned his gaze to you, he looked confused. ‘What are you doing?‘ he asked, mouthing the question. The smirk on your face grew as you tugged at the hem of your shirt. The grip on his guitar tightened as his eyes grew wider with anger. Your shirt was lifted up, revealing your bare breast as the last song ended. Eddie's body tensed up with anger and lust as he looked at you. His grip on the guitar's end became tighter and tighter. The guitarist took the strap off his neck, grasped the guitar's neck, and crushed it.

He guides you through the tour bus to his 'room' as you follow along behind him. You nearly lose feeling in your hand due to his tight grip. He slides the door closed. Turning around to face you, his body still tense. His sweaty locks clung to his face. His veins through his neck and hands raised up. You mirrored his expression right back at him. “What the fuck was that little stunt of yours?” He asked.

“Really? You scoffed, folding your arms against your chest. “You seemed to enjoy those girls getting off just by staring at you.” His eyebrow raised at your statement, looking like he didn't know what you were talking about. Are you fucking serious. “You know the ones who did this…” your words trailed off as you began undoing the clasps of your bra. Taking it off, twirling it on the tip of your finger before throwing it at one of his guitars in the corner. Landing right on the head of the guitar.

“That’s what your whole thing was about?” he huffed. In response, you shrugged your shoulders and said "no.". Pressing your hand against his chest, you pushed him onto the bed. “What are you doing?”

“How about you shut the fuck up? Let me talk.” You hissed, unbuttoning your leather pants that were clinging to your skin. His eyes grew larger at the sight of you standing in front of him. Only wearing panties and a cropped band tee. Eddie’s eyes traveled up and down your body, taking in every little detail. "I can't help but get jealous, baby," you said as you crawled on top of him. “Seeing those girls go crazy over you…I can’t help but wonder what they're thinking.” you whisper against his ear.

As his clothed cock twitched beneath you, you felt a sensation of pleasure. You snaked your hands down his body to his hips, undid his belt and zipper, and started tugging on his belt loops. "Bab-" your finger hits the tip of his lips, cutting off his words. Pulling his pants down you freed his hard cock. “Like I said, I’m talking. Not you.” Your words pierced through the tension like a dagger.

“You put on a good show, don’t you? ” you asked, lingering close to his cock. You move your hands down to your wet core and rub small circles over your clit, “If I'm this wet watching you, I can't imagine how wet those girls got.” you hissed, slipping a finger into your warm cunt before throwing your head back moaning. You began finger fucking yourself, pratically teasing his cock thats just inches beneath you. Hitting your g-spot repeatedly causing you to thrust, gently grazing his tip in the process.

“Fuck! ” you moan out, pumping your dripping cunt repeatedly. Eddie's hands gripped the cover on the bed as he threw his head back in frustration. His moans for relief drip from his lips, "Baby…please. Those girls don't matter to me." He groans, while grabbing at your hips. Not letting him touch you, you buck your hips. You pull your fingers out of your cunt, pressing them against his plump lips.

“Open your mouth.” you demanded, he listened and parted his lips just enough for you to stick your dripping fingers inside. As he sucked off your fingers, you aligned yourself with his cock before slowly sinking on to it. You curse out as his throbbing cock fills your insides. Your fingers slip out of his mouth, leaving behind a pop sound. Putting your hands against Eddie's chest, you adjusted yourself to his size.

Eddie moans beneath you as you rock back and forth. As your pace quickens, you moan, "I just get so jealous…". While bouncing on his cock, his hands gripped your hips and guided you down. You throw your head back as moans escape your lips as his cock repeatedly hits your g-spot. “You're mine, my girl.” he pants, “I only think about you, baby.”

You clench against his dick as his hips thrust harshly into you, causing his balls to slap against your ass leaving slapping noises echoing throughout the room. With each thrust, he tightens his grip on your hips, warming the pit in your stomach. A throbbing sensation spread throughout your body as his cock throbbed. With each motion you made, curses escaped his lips. You mutter under your breath, "I'm cum…" As you thrust forward, your pace slows. The orgasm overtakes you as you throw your head back.

“F-Fuck! ” he cried out as his body shudders, shooting hot strings of cum into your pussy. Your sweaty brow rests against his while you rest on top of his cock. Your heavy breaths were in sync with one another. “Did I tell you you could cum? ” you pant against his lips.

“Fuck…I’m sorry baby.”

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[buckeddi]

RYAN GUZMAN as EDDIE DIAZ 9-1-1: 7.04 "Buck, Bothered and Bewildered"

[little-bumblebeeee]

Me: you'll never be as cool as him

Him:

[summerlove-r]

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Has he ever fucked you like this?

Part Two: This is a date. Not a hookup. Part Three:

You get back at your cheating boyfriend by hooking up with Eddie at a party.

Eddie Munson x fem!reader

Word Count: 3469

Warnings: smut, cheating!reader, oral female receiving, orgasm denial, multiple orgasms, squirting, overstimulation, use of the words whore, slut, and cunt. Slapping/spanking, spitting, unprotected sex, unnamed boyfriend, y/n used twice

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Your boyfriend's arm was heavy against your shoulders. The weight makes you even more irritated than you already were. He had pretty much ignored you the whole night. He flirted with girls the whole time you guys were at this stupid party.

"Hey, babe, get us a drink will ya?" Your boyfriend asked you. Was he fucking serious? Asking you to get a drink for him and this random girl. The fourth one he's talked to tonight. You gave your best smile and said in a peppy voice, "Sure." You walked through the crowds of dancing bodies, being careful not to trip on anything or anyone that was on the floor.

You made it to the kitchen. Your heels clicked with every step you took on the tile floor. You grabbed a random cup, not caring to check if it had been used or not. Not like your boyfriend would care to check for you if he were in your shoes.

You were looking through the various glass bottles, trying to remember which one your boyfriend said he liked best. You were torn between two when someone walked up next to you. You looked down, recognizing the white shoes and black jeans immediately. "You're boyfriends practically fucking a girl on that couch over there." He told you in a low voice, trying to make it look as if you guys weren't talking to anyone who might be looking.

"You don't think I fucking know?" You retorted. You began unscrewing and pouring whatever drinks were on the counter. You didn't care which liquids you were mixing. You just needed to get your mind off of your asshole of a boyfriend. "Can you be so mad though? You know, considering..." "Considering what, Eddie?" You talked harshly, finally turning your head to look at him.

"You're not so innocent. We both know that." Eddie took a swig of the beer in his hand. You scoffed and rolled your eyes. Sadly, pre-eye roll you saw your boyfriend. On the couch, a girl sitting on his lap. A different girl by the way. Not the one you left him with. Her hands played with the buttons of his shirt, laughing and slapping his chest lightly at whatever stupid joke he made.

"You know, I would never guess that that guy's girlfriend was over here and not in his lap." You took a deep breath, trying to control your anger. You knew what Eddie was trying to do. He was trying to get you mad so you'd take him to a room and let him fuck you like an animal. You threw the plastic cup into the sink and headed to the backyard. You walked fast, trying to lose Eddie. You went through the slider door and tried to close it but Eddie's large hand stopped you from doing so.

You groaned and went toward the white chair sitting by the pool. It was nice out here. There was a slight breeze. You took a seat and Eddie gladly sat in the chair next to you, scooting it a bit to get close to you. You looked around, it was just the two of you out here.

You kept your eyes on the very blue water. Your attention was grabbed when you heard the sound of a lighter trying to ignite. You turned your head to see Eddie with a cigarette between his lips.

His soft pink lips.

You watched as he inhaled and blew smoke out. You swear your panties got wet at the sight. You clawed your eyes off of him, putting them back to the water. "You want a smoke, trouble?" "I know what you're trying to do, Eddie, and it's not going to work so you might as well go back inside and look for some lonely whore to fuck instead of wasting your time out here with me."

Eddies lips curved into a smirk, "What am I trying to do." You rolled your eyes. You hate Eddie with all your heart right now. But maybe not with your dripping cunt.

It's not Eddie that got you turned. He was part of it for sure but what really got you going was the idea of fucking someone to get back at your boyfriend without him even knowing. You liked the idea of sneaking around. Liked the risk.

"You're trying to get me to fuck you and I'm not in the mood right now." You crossed your arms over your chest making your tits raise a bit. Eddie eyed your chest as his imagination ran wild. He stared at your boobs for a few seconds before he sat up. "Okay." Eddie's walked over to you and his crotch was right in front of you. He stuck his cigarette into your slightly parted lips and walked away going back into the house.

Your mouth dropped causing the burning cigarette to fall onto the skin of your exposed thighs. "Shit." You gasped and threw the cig into the pool. You couldn't believe he actually left. Eddie never gave up that easily. You rolled your eyes. You were now completely alone. A few minutes went by when you heard the door open again. You turned your head hoping to see Eddie but instead, it was your boyfriend, stumbling towards you. Red lipstick was all over his skin. You wanted to kill him and whoever's lipstick that was.

"Bebe." He slurred. "What do you want?" You slouched. He sat down in the seat next to you. Eddies seat. A boner was obvious in his bright blue jeans. "Help." He said and began to palm himself. "Wheres your whore? Shouldn't she help you with that?" He unbuttoned his pants and you stood up. You ignored his pleas to stay as you walked back inside the crowded house. There seemed to be more people than there was the last time you were in here.

There were practically fumes coming out of your nose and ears as you searched for Eddie. You found him in the kitchen talking to a girl. She wore a pink dress and matching heels. Girly. You rolled your eyes at Eddie's clear type.

You smirked, an idea coming to your head. You walked toward the bathroom, surprisingly there was no line. You slid your underwear off underneath your dress and bunched them up in your hand. You made your way back over to Eddie. The girl was laughing. You pretend as if you didn't even notice Eddie was there. You swiftly slid your lacey underwear into his hand. Eddies eyes widened as he realized what you stuffed into his hand. You walked away and Eddie watched every step you took.

You walked into an empty bedroom not long after you were joined by Eddie. You sat at the edge of the bed, legs crossed. Eddie quickly made his way toward you. He was barely sitting when he smashed his lips against yours.

He wasted no time snaking his hand up your dress. He hummed feeling how wet you were. "All this for me?" He asked. "Guess I'm the lonely whore you'll be fucking tonight, Munson." You joked, clearly hurt but too turned on to care. "What about your boyfriend?" Eddie began to rub your clit. You sighed feeling a wave of pleasure rush through you. "Who cares about him? Probably getting sucked off by some bitch right now." You rolled your hips trying to get more pleasure. Eddie slipped a finger inside you and you whined feeling the coldness of his rings at your entrance. "Do you think he knows?" Eddie asked.

You began humping Eddie's hand, desperate to cum, His palm rubbed against your clit making you bite your lip. "What does it matter, Eddie?" You whined. You came to Eddie to forget about your boyfriend and it seemed as if he was his biggest fan. "It doesn't." Eddie smashed his lips against yours again. His tongue explored your mouth freely as he continued to finger you, slipping another finger in. "Mmm Eddie. 'M gonna cum." You moaned. "Fuck already?" Eddie teased and you nodded feeling closer and closer. "Fuckin' whore." Eddie mumbled and sped up his fingers.

You came like a virgin on Eddie's fingers. You hadn't cum in a while. You had sex with your boyfriend often but you'd rarely finish. Your boyfriend only cared about getting himself off.

Eddie groaned seeing your face as your orgasm hit. He began undoing his belt. "Take this shit off." He said and pulled the strap of your dress off. You quickly unzipped the back. The black material fell forward and your boobs sprung free. Eddie threw his shirt off. He kissed along your neck going down to your chest, ghosting over your nipple. He nipped at it and pushed you down. Your back fell to the bed and Eddie kneeled in front of you. You lifted your hips and hiked your dress around your waist.

Eddie was inches away from your core. He blew his hot breath onto your aching clit. "Eddie..." You whined. He ignored you and lightly bit the inside of your thigh. Your cunt was pink and puffy from your previous orgasm.

"Such a pretty pussy, Baby," Eddie whispered before kitty licking your hood. You cried out still sensitive. "Eddie." You moaned. He repeatedly lapped his tongue over your clit. Your back arched at the sudden speed of movement. "Fuck, Eddie!" You cried. Eddie slapped the underside of your thigh. "Shut up. Can't have your boyfriend hearing us now, can we?

"N-no" You struggled to get out. You threw your arm over your face, hiding in the inside of your elbow. Eddie continued his movements on your clit as he enters his fingers inside of you once more.

Your walls were tight around his fingers. He went in and out curving his fingers inside of you. "Eddie- mm don't stop please." Eddie pulled his tongue away from you replacing it with his thumb. "Does your boyfriend ever go down on you like this?" Eddie asked, already knowing the answer. The first time you had ever been eaten out was by Eddie and you felt like you were floating. You practically were with how much your back was arching. Your boyfriend refuses to put his face anywhere near your cunt because he thought it was gross. But whenever you didn't want to give him head he would throw a fit.

"Eddie, you already know the answer..." You clenched around him feeling your orgasm approach you. "Let me hear it." "I'm gonna cum, Eddie." You gasped as he removed his fingers from your hole. His thumb froze on your clit.

"Why the fuck would you do that, Eddie?" You whined. Eddie swore he saw tears in your eyes. You watched as Eddie pulled his pants down. His hard cock poked through the hole in his boxers making your mouth water.

Eddie crawled over you. "We would be so good together, you know?" Eddie whispered. You frowned at his words. When you and Eddie first started hooking up it was just that. No feelings attached. Just two people trying to get off. However, as time went on and you guys continued to meet up Eddie started developing feelings for you.

A few weeks ago Eddie asked if you guys would ever be more than just fuck buddies. You being very pissed that day told him a very mean no. Eddie was upset and took his anger out on you. He fucked you so hard that day you were sore for a week. After that, Eddie would take no notice of you at all. You began to worry if you actually hurt his feelings. So one day at school you pulled him into an empty classroom hoping to apologize for rejecting him so rudely but you ended up bent over a desk with your panties pooled around your ankles.

"Eddie, we've talked about this before..." You muttered. When you thought of Eddie you thought of him as a fuck. That was it. You never found yourself thinking of Eddie in ways he wished you did.

Eddie pulled his cock out of his boxers, too impatient to pull them all the way down. "He doesn't make you feel as good as I make you do," Eddie said in a low voice. He ran his leaking top through your shiny folds. Rubbing circles over your puffy clit.

"Just be with me, baby. What does he have that I don't?" Eddie places his tip at your entrance. He watched as you clenched around nothing. "He treats you like shit. I'd treat you like a princess. Hell, I already do." Eddie pushed his hips into yours.

You whined as his cock stretched you out. Even though Eddie had fucked you out on his fingers nothing could prepare you for Eddie's fat cock. "Can he fill you up like this, baby?" Eddie asked and started rocking his hips.

Wet sounds filled the room along with the slapping of your guy's skin. "Hmm, baby?" Eddie slapped your face wanting to hear a response. You whimpered at the stinging feeling on your cheek. "No, Eddie."

"Fuck no he doesn't. Only I can make you feel this good and you fucking know it," Eddie rammed into your tight hole. Small grunts and groans came from his mouth with each thrust he made. "You're- You're the only- one that makes me feel like thi-s, Eds." You told him, knowing how much he likes it.

"Fuck yeah, baby," Eddie mumbled into your ear and began nibbling at your lobe. Eddies hips somehow increased in speed making you scream. Eddie put his hand over your mouth, making sure not to cover your nose. He put so much weight on your jaw yet you were still making noise. Eddies ego boosted, smirking, he slanted his hips slightly hitting that spot that made you feel like you were floating.

Eddie loosened his grip on your mouth so he could hear the multiple praises that fell from your lips pleading Eddie to keep hitting that sweet spot inside of you. Tears fell from your eyes, you couldn't feel anything besides Eddie's cock speeding in and out of you.

"Fuck, I'm gonna fucking cum, Eddie, please please." You exclaimed. Your nails left long red marks against Eddies back. "Has he ever fucked you like this?" Eddie asked and moved his hand that was over your mouth to your clit. "No. nonono. Eddie, he doesn't- fuck! He- he doesn't fuck me like this, he can't even make me cum." You admitted and Eddie scoffed. "He doesn't deserve you." Eddies thumb against your clit made you scream as you came. Eddie didn't stop his movements making your whole body shake.

The overstimulation made you cry. It was too much to handle. Not long after you felt another knot in your stomach. This one was different. Coldness ran through your body and was quickly replaced with heat, "Eddie, don't stop I'm gonna cum again. Please, please. Feels so good don't stop." You tightly wrapped your legs around Eddie's waist.

Eddie laughed, "Already, princess? Am I that- fuck. That good?" You rapidly nodded your head as you came around Eddie's cock. "Jesus fuck." You heard Eddie mumble as he looked down at his dick thrusting in and out of you. He watched as liquid squirted out of you. You felt the bed underneath you become soaked.

Eddie's hips began to stutter as you kept releasing fluids. "God, you're a fucking whore, squirting on my cock. Little slut." You moaned loudly when someone began banging on the door. Eddies hand went over your mouth. His movements slowed and came to a full stop, trying to hear who was at the door.

"Y/n, are you in there?" Your boyfriend shouted from the outside of the door. You heard the doorknob rattle and your eyes widened. A tear fell down the side of your face. You weren't sure if it was from Eddie fucking you or from fear of getting caught.

"You better keep quiet or else he'll find out what a filthy whore you are." Eddies whispered as his hips began thrusting into you again. Your fluids continue to flow out making Eddie laugh. "Look at you, so fucking pathetic all fucked out on my cock." Eddie smacked your thigh that was clinging onto him. You yelped as he did it again. "Stop it." You told him and he did it again. You dug your face into the curve of his neck. You bit down on him causing Eddie to moan and spank you again.

"Eddie..." You whispered. "What, beautiful? Got another one for me?" Eddie chuckled. "Mhm," You hummed. More tears fell out of your eyes as you came again. Eddie didn't stop. He went faster. He loved overstimulating you. Loved the way you screamed and tightened around hum. He could tell you were trying your hardest to keep quiet even though you weren't being quiet at all.

"Eddie... No more please." You cried. There were wet spots on the sides of your head from your tears. "Shut the fuck up." Eddie pulled out of you and flipped you around. You lay flat on your stomach.

Eddie began rubbing your ass. He spanked your check and you yelped. He leaned down to whisper in your ear, "You know the safe word, right, pretty?" You nodded against the bed and he spanked you again. "Good girl."

Eddie spread your folds to get a better look at your abused hole. "So pretty, baby." He spits on your entrance making your back arch. Eddie slammed into you making your eyes roll to the back of your head. You smashed your face into the bed.

Eddie grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling you up. You turned your head, "Open your mouth." He demanded. You listened and the next thing you knew Eddie was spitting into your mouth. Some of it dripped down your chin and he licked it right up. Eddie messily made out with you and he started to groan, You knew those noises all too well. "Fuck- Baby, 'm gonna cum." Eddie pulled out of you and roughly grabbed your face, pulling you down. Eddie jerked himself off and you held your mouth wide open. Eddies moaned as his sperm hit the back of your throat.

Eddie crawled down next to you. You were both sweaty and sticky. The bed beneath you was soaked from your fluids. Eddie put his arms around you. He pulled you close, and your back rested against his chest. The two of you were tired, trying to catch your guy's breath.

"Y/n, I really truly like you. I like you more than just a fuck." You frowned at his words. Eddies fingers rubbed your arm soothingly. Honestly, you could die happy here but you would never admit it. You sighed, "Eddie... You know I have a boyfriend." You turned around to face him. Your makeup was trashed. You looked like you went through hell but in reality, it was the complete opposite.

"I could treat you so much better than that asshole." You closed your eyes trying to think of the nicest way to turn Eddie down. "I know, Eddie. You already do."

"You deserve so much better than him, please." You opened your eyes and sat up. You pulled the straps of your dress up and over your arms. "I'm sorry, Eddie but it just wouldn't work out between us." You pulled the skirt of your dress down and zipped up the back.

You slipped your heels on as Eddie dressed. You headed toward the door but Eddie ran in front of you stopping you in your tracks. "Why wouldn't it?" You took a deep breath. Eddies hands reached up to your face, he rubbed off your smeared makeup with the pads of his thumbs.

"There's a difference between fucking and an actual relationship and I think we are just too different to be boyfriend and girlfriend." You tried to push past him but he didn't budge, "Let me prove you wrong, Just one date, at least."

"Eddie, I have a boyfriend." You told him earning a loud laugh. "Like that hasn't stopped you from doing other things." A smile snuck its way onto your face. You stood there silently. "Okay, fine." One date. Just one." You said sternly. Holding up one finger. He lightly kissed the tip of your finger.

"Unless it goes good, cause then we'd have to go on another one." Eddie smiled. You giggled, music to Eddie's ears. "Yeah, okay." You unlocked the door and walked out closing it behind you, Eddie would leave a few minutes after you did. And when he walked out he'd look like the happiest man on earth.

[munsonsfairy]

🥞🤍🍃 EVERY MORNING • EDDIE MUNSON

every morning when eddie gets up to leave for work he cuddles into you and holds you for the few minutes he has left. when he finally gets up, he tucks you in before going to go get ready.

eddie smiles to himself when he goes to the kitchen to see his lunch bag prepared. he always told you he could do it but you insisted since you did it with love. and not because he would only pack chips with a coke.

he spots your notepad on the fridge,

“𝒾 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓈 𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈. 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒶 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒹𝒶𝓎, 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁.” -𝑒.𝓂.

right before he leaves and he already grabbed his everyday essentials, eddie will go back into your shared bedroom and kiss you goodbye. although you’re still sleeping, you feel him gently kiss your cheeks and shoulder. sometimes he’ll move pieces of your bangs so they don’t tickle your eyes.

eddie gives you one last kiss before leaving. “sweet girl. see you during lunch,” he whispers.

every morning he wishes he could stay and hold you close to him.

definitely wrote this for me.

[demibats]

cuddling with eddie! suggestive content, so 18+. minors go away.

he’s the kind of cuddler where he wants to be snug between your thighs, using the plush flesh as a pillow. you’ve got a blanket around your shoulders and he’s got a separate blanket over him as The Evil Dead plays in the living room for about the 100th time.

there would be a bowl of chips in the ground, eddie’s got his hand dangling by it, shoveling a handful at a time into his mouth while the movie plays.

he’s the kind of person to want to be cuddling 9/10 times when you’re relaxing together. and it’s always the kind of cuddling where you’re essentially melding your skin together.

“ ‘s so warm.” he’s not talking to you, not directly. just thinking out loud while between your legs. you giggle, fingers absentmindedly twirling around his coily hair.

“yeah? you’re not already warm enough, you human furnace?” you quip.

rolling his eyes, he nips at the inside of your thigh, earning a squeal from you, “but this kinda heat is much better.”

[harritudur]

I can't be the only one who saw them together - they stood out.