#dom switch eddie my beloved

[werepuppy-steve]

rotating thoughts of eddie fucking steve missionary while holding a wand to the base of steve's dick. steve's hands are tied above his head and he's crying (in a good way) bc of course eddie put a cock ring on him

[xxbimbobunnyxx]

The First Time I Saw You

Summary: You and your girlfriend have some fun with Eddie in his van after one of Corroded Coffins shows. (This is the prequel to my fic See You Again, it can be read as a standalone and it doesn’t really matter what order you read them in if you do want to read both.)Wk:6.5k

Warnings: M/F/F threesome, oral (m&f receiving), fingering, hand job, like one use of “sir”, a little spanking, reader is in an established queer relationship with my OC, Dom/sub dynamics, switch!eddie, sub!reader, Dom!OC, choking, spit kink, hair pulling, van sex.18+MNDI!!

A/N: Omg okay, I finally finished this. I’ve had it half done for like 5 months and today I got this random spark to get it done!! Thank you to my beloved @babygorewhore @bimbobaggins69 & @reidsbtch for beta reading this baby for me. Divider is @firefly-graphics. Moodboard.

“I’m just going to go ask him if he wants to.” Chloe has a determined look in her eyes as she looks at the metal head across the bar having an after show drink with his friends.

“Chloe! You can’t just walk up to him and ask him if he wants to fool around with us. What if he thinks we’re creepy?”

“Baby…” She grabs your face in her hands, her blue eyes are filled with soft reassurance but also authority. “He is not going to think that. If two hot babes walked up to you and just straight up asked you if you were down to fuck what would you do?”

Your eyebrows shoot up and your eyes widen as you imagine yourself in that scenario.

“Damn… I guess you’re right, I’d go crazy if that happened to me…” You bit your lip, your eyes glazing over as you imagined yourself and Chloe with another woman. Or even two.

“I’m always right.” Her voice snapped you out of your slight trance. “I’m going to talk to him, do you want to stay here or do you want to come with me?”

She gave you the option, knowing how nervous you can be sometimes, letting you know without saying it that she understands if you want to wait here for her.

“I feel like it would look kinda weird if I just sat over here… I’ll go with you.” You shrugged, letting her pull you up by your hand and guide you across the bar to the table where he and his friends sat.

When you approached they all stopped talking at once, surprise evident on their faces.

“Hello boys. Eddie, may we have a word?” She barely even spared his bandmates a glance as she stared directly at him.

“Uh- Yeah, totally.” His voice shook a little as he spoke, like he was nervous.

“Cool.” She smiled at him before turning on her heel and walking towards the back door of the bar where they had a small smoking area. Her hand is still in yours, pulling you behind her.

Eddie stares after you in shock for a moment, shaking his head to make sure he isn’t dreaming. He takes a deep breath before getting up from the table to follow you outside.

Chloe leans against the wall, pulling her packs of cigarettes out of her purse and lighting one. Seconds later Eddie comes walking out the door, looking a little flustered.

“Want one?” Chloe shook her pack at him with a smirk.

“Yeah, thanks.” He went to grab one but she pulled it back before he could. Taking one from the pack herself and holding it up to his lips expectantly. He obliges, taking the stick between his lips, shivering at the feeling of her soft fingers against his skin.

She pulls the lighter from her back pocket, holding it up to his cigarette to light it. When he inhales his cheeks hallow a bit and you could just barely make out a dust of pink across them. You wanted to lick his face, if you were being honest with yourself. You couldn’t stop thinking about how good he might taste, probably salty from sweating on stage, the thought made your thighs clench.

Chloe throws her arm around your shoulder, drawing you close to her side with Eddie less than a foot in front of you.

“How did you know my name?” He asked curiously, not necessarily addressing either one of you but looking between you both.

“You only yell it every time you play a show.” Chloe chuckled, playfully rolling her eyes.

“Damn. I guess you’re right. I don’t know your names though…”

“I’m Chloe… and this is my Angel of a girlfriend.” She says your name so sweetly, like you’re her grandest prize.

“I’ve uh- seen you guys around at a few shows, I’ve been meaning to introduce myself and thank you guys for always coming out. I really appreciate it.”

“Of course Eddie, I really do like your guys’ music, I remember the first show I came to a few months back I was blown away by your covers but when you played that first original song? The one with all the D&D references? I was shocked that you weren’t already famous. It was almost like it was a whole campaign worth of story packed into a few minutes.”

You spoke for the first time and Eddie almost pinched himself. You, the girl he’s been trying to find the courage to talk to for weeks are not only talking to him but you’re talking about music. His music and how you understood it. He didn’t even feel bad in that moment for trying to think of any possible way he could steal you from your girlfriend. He was pretty sure he was in love with you now.

“Wow. You really noticed that? I don’t think anyone outside of my friend group has really picked up on that, and if they have, they didn’t say anything. That’s awesome, thank you…” He was fully blushing now and he tried to hide it with a drag off his cigarette.

“She’s very observant, aren’t you baby? Especially if there’s a hot boy involved.”

Eddie stood there trying to formulate a response with eyes the size of saucers.

He looks between you and Chloe, her with a Cheshire Cat grin and you with a giggly nervous one. He was trying to wrap his mind around why you were talking to him, where you fucking with him?

“Don’t look so surprised honey, you’re hot, beautiful even.” Chloe’s voice is saccharine and dripping with lust. The compliment isn’t even directed at you and she still manages to make you feel flustered.

“Me?” He points both pointer fingers towards himself, as if there’s anyone else out there besides the three of you.

“Yeah, you. Who else?” You look at him, biting your lip to hold in a laugh.

“Oh! Well thank you… You’re uh - you’re really beautiful too, both of you.” He takes the final drag of his cigarette with shaky hands, stomping it out with his boot.

“You’re really cute when you’re nervous, did you know that?” Your girlfriend’s icy blue eyes drink Eddie in hungrily, her tongue running along her plush bottom lip.

“I have a question, well, we have a question for you.” Chloe’s boldness has always been a turn on for you, the way she sees something she wants and always gets it, drives you crazy. If it were up to you, you’d both be staring at Eddie from across the bar still. She really does complete you, in every way.

“Yeah you can uh, you can ask me anything.” His voice sounded breathless already and all you’ve done is give him a few base level compliments. You couldn’t believe you built him up to be this untouchable sex god and here he is adorably fumbling over his words.

“You wanna fool around with us? In your van maybe?” She said it like it was the most casual question in the world.

“Wha-? Do I wanna - What? Are you serious?”

“As a heart attack, sweetie.”

She smirked at him as she approached him, closing the distance between them.

Eddie’s eyes went wide and his breathing picked up. His heart was beating so fast he was scared you could hear it from a few feet away. Chloe brings her hand up to cup his cheek, running her thumb along his bottom lip, spreading the spit around that had collected there from him nervously licking it.

She was pleasantly surprised when he took the digit into his mouth, wrapping his lips around it and swirling his tongue.

“Oh yeah, this is gonna be fun.”

•

That’s how you found yourself giggling with your girlfriend and Eddie Munson as you climbed into the back of his 1971 Chevrolet Beauville. It was surprisingly clean, which you assumed was partly due to the fact that all the gear he must normally store back here was all still inside. There were a few pillows and blankets stacked in one corner and he hastily spread them out for you.

As soon as he sat down next to you Chloe was crawling into his lap, straddling him.

“You gonna be a good boy for me? I’ll only let you play with my girl if you’re good.” She snakes both of her hands into his hair and tugs, causing him to let out a groan that went straight between your legs.

“Yeah I’ll uh - I’ll be good, promise.” He nodded the best he could with your girlfriend's hands still tangled in his hair and you felt the wetness in your panties grow as you watched him submit to her so easily.

“Good. Kiss her.” Chloe uses her grip on his hair to turn his head toward you before releasing it.

You turn your head to meet his and eagerly smash your lips together. His lips are soft and he tastes like the cigarette he just smoked and the beer he was drinking earlier but there was something else there that was just him and you wanted more. You turn your body towards him so you can throw your leg over Chloe’s and press your pussy against his thigh. Your hand comes up between them to rest on his chest and you subconsciously start to grind against him. His tongue swipes along your bottom lip and you immediately grant him access, the taste of him enhancing tenfold.

“Baby.” Your girlfriend’s voice causes you to break the kiss and look at her immediately, always eager to please her, always her girl good. “Why don’t you take your panties off and sit on Eddie’s lap?”

Eddie’s eyes roll back and he nearly chokes at the thought of you in his lap. You nod eagerly and Chloe slides off of him so you can switch places with her. You crawl into his lap, your wet pussy pressing directly against his hard cock causing you to let out a breathy moan.

“Hi Eddie.” You look at him almost innocently but your hips grind down on him sinfully and he wants to fucking eat you alive. But he also wants to be respectful of the dynamic you have with your girl. He wanted to be good for her, wanted to hear her say those two words again… good boy. He never thought he would be into something like that but the way Chloe looks at him and talks to him makes him want to do whatever she says.

“Hey princess, you’re so pretty.” He brings his hands up to cup your face, running his thumbs along your cheeks as he looks at you almost lovingly and it makes your head spin.

Before you have time to process his gentleness you feel Chloe’s hand wrap around your throat from behind, pulling your head back towards her.

“Now, I didn’t give you permission to kiss him, did I baby?” Her voice is almost a growl and makes you subconsciously grind down on Eddie again, causing him to throw his head back and moan.

“No - no - you didn’t. I’m sorry.” You whimpered, feeling your head starting to go fuzzy for her already.

“That’s okay, I’ll let it slide just this once, because I know you're excited. Now be a good girl for me and bend over.” She releases your neck, pushing you by your back so your chest is flush against Eddie and your ass is in the air. She lands a harsh smack on your left cheek causing you to jerk forward and yelp.

Her fingers easily sliding through your slick lips and over your already sensitive clit.

“Mmm baby girl, you’re so wet for us already, you’re practically dripping and we’ve barely even started. This slutty little pussy is just so desperate huh?” Without warning she shoves two fingers knuckle deep inside you, they slip in and she hooks her fingers, finding that spot inside you that makes you go crazy with ease.

You push back against her fingers, your bare clit rubbing against the rough material of Eddie’s jeans causing you to let out a moan that makes him feel like he’s going to bust before he even has his cock out.

“Can I kiss Eddie now, please please? I promise I’ll be sooo mmmm - so good. FUCK!” Chloe’s fingers pick up speed, your hips meeting every thrust and your clit dragging deliciously against the metal head underneath you. You feel yourself getting close already, your hips subconsciously grind back, fucking yourself harder against her fingers. You're about to tip over the edge when she pulls her fingers from you, causing you to whine at the loss.

“Don’t be greedy, baby. I’m gonna let you cum. Eventually.” Her hand comes down on your ass again and you full on moan this time, desperate for anything. “Why don’t you scoot down and suck Eddie off while I eat this pretty pussy? Bet you’d like that huh?”

“Uh huh - yes please…” you lift your head from Eddie’s chest so you can look into his big brown eyes. He’s giving you this look like he wants to eat you alive but there’s a hint of nervousness underlying there and you want to wash it away. “Would you like that Eddie? Want me to suck you off?”

“You have no fucking idea how badly I want that, sweetheart…” He bites his lip, his eyes roaming your face, tits, neck. He wants to mark you all over. He wants to bend you over and rail you into the floor of his van but he also wants to be respectful of the dynamic you have with your girlfriend. He’s never done this with two girls before and he really doesn’t want to fuck it up.

You pull your shirt over your head, tossing it somewhere in the van behind you. Eddie’s eyes look like they’re literally going to pop out of his head when he sees that you aren’t wearing a bra, your bare tits now on display. He just wants to latch onto a nipple and never stop sucking.

“Take this stuff off, I wanna see you…” You tug on his jacket and battle vest, then pull on the front of his band tee. A pout set on your lips. You don’t have time to enjoy the show though because you’re being pulled by your ankles down Eddie’s body. Your bare nipples rub against the rough denim of his jeans and you moan at the feeling.Chloe tugs on you until your face level with the metal heads crotch, and then she grabs you by the hips, hiking your ass in the air. You barely have time to process her movements before she licks from your clit and up your slit, slipping her tongue between your wet folds.

“Oh fuuuuck.” You moan as you look up Eddie, his top half is now bare. He has tattoos on his chest, black ink against alabaster skin, his hair is already a slight mess, and he’s panting as he watches your girlfriend devour you from behind. Your fingers reach for his belt buckle, undoing it with ease, then you make quick work of his button and zipper. You tug on his waistband and he helps you pull his pants over his ass by lifting his hips. When his cock springs free it hits his bare stomach and you can’t hold in your gasp at the sight of him.

He’s huge. Thick and long. There’s a bead of precum dripping from his tip and he’s so hard it almost looks painful. You hold eye contact with him while you spit on your hand before taking his shaft in your now slick palm. You stroke him gently a few times before taking his head in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it. The moan that leaves him is one of the hottest things you’ve ever heard and you want to hear him do it again and again so you take more of him in your mouth, still using your hand to stroke what isn’t being devoured by your lips and tongue.

Chloe takes your clit in her mouth and sucks hard, her tongue flicking against the bud. You feel two of her fingers circle your entrance before she’s inserting them back inside you, pulling a loud moan from you. Eddie throws his head back at the feeling of your mouth vibrating around him. You take the rest of him in your mouth, your nose nestled against the patch of coarse hair at the base of his cock.

“Oh fuck - fuck - sweetheart, oh god.” He throws his head back against the back of the driver's seat, exposing the long expanse of his neck. You want to cover him in bruises so he won’t be able to forget about you for weeks.

He glances down at you. Drool is dripping from the sides of your mouth and onto his balls and you’re looking up at him through your lashes. You aren’t moving your head but you’re swirling your tongue around his shaft and he swears If you don’t let him breathe in a second he’s going to bust down your throat. You pull off of him with a pop, much to his relief.

“Oh shit, I’m gonna - fucking cum.” Eddie watches as your eyes roll in the back of your head before your face falls forward onto his bare stomach. Your hands grab onto his sides, your nails digging into his skin deliciously. He looks up at Chloe and she’s already staring at him with a glint in her eyes. Her face is still buried in between your legs and she’s sucking on your clit like her life depends on it. She curls her fingers just right and that’s all it takes. She feels your walls tighten around her digits and a loud moan leaves your lips. You shove your hips against her face as hard as you can, chasing every last second of your high. He’s pretty sure he could cum just fucking watching this.

“Good fucking girl, that’s my good girl.” She sits up, rubbing her hand over the globes of your ass, soothing you as you come back down to earth. She leans over you and brings the fingers that were inside you to Eddie’s lips. “Open up, pretty boy.”

You raise your head just in time to watch him take her fingers into her mouth, his plush pink lips wrapping around her slender slick covered digits. He moans at the taste of you and it causes you to whimper. God they’re both so hot.

You feel her weight lift off of you and raise your head from Eddie’s stomach, looking over your shoulder at her. You watch her crawl forward and snake her fingers into Eddie’s curly mane, pulling his lips to hers in a bruising kiss. You watch the way his thick ringed fingers wrap around her plush hips through her ripped jean shorts and it makes you clench your thighs. She’s wearing too many clothes for your liking. Chloe is always first and foremost a giver, to the point that she often forgets about herself. But you never forget.

You push yourself up on your knees so you can come up behind her and rest your hands on top of Eddie’s. You push her cherry red hair to the side and place sloppy wet kisses along the column of her throat. You hear gaspy little muffled moans leaving her lips as Eddie continues to devour her mouth with his own. You snake your hands around her waist, reaching for her studded belt, you unbuckle it as your kisses start to travel down her tank top strap covered shoulder. You undo her shorts the rest of the way so you can shove your hand down the front of them, your fingers easily finding her slick lips. You gather her wetness before bringing the tips of your digits to her clit, circling it.

“Oh my god, baby girl, yes.” She throws her head back against your shoulder as you insert two fingers inside her, your palm grinding down on her clit as you thrust them inside her.

Eddie pushes her cut up band tee over her chest, revealing her also braless tits. God, you guys were going to fucking kill him. They were so nice it took him a second to do more than stare. You couldn’t blame him, your girlfriend's tits were one of your favorite parts of her. Chloe has big tits, there’s no other way to say it. They’re supple and she has great nipples and you could suck on them for hours. After a second he breaks from his trance, roughly taking them in his large hands. He pinches her already hard nipples between his fingers and it causes her to whine. One of your favorite sounds.

“Spit.” She holds her hand in front of your mouth and you oblige, letting a string of spit fall into her palm. She brings it to Eddie’s cock, immediately jerking him off hard and fast. A loud groan rips through him as he leans forward and takes one of her nipples in his mouth.

You shove her shorts down her hips and she helps you kick them off her boot covered feet. Your hand finds her center again, plunging two fingers deep inside her while your palm continues its assault on her clit. She’s still jerking Eddie off and he’s mouthing all over her tits, leaving them covered in his spit. It’s one of the hottest things you’ve ever seen. You curl your fingers against her g-spot and bring your lips to suck on that spot on her neck you know drives her crazy.

“Fuck- oh my fucking goddd! Yeah, you guys are so good for me, you’re gonna make me fucking cum.” Chloe pants and her hips start to move in tandem with your hand, the hand she’s jerking Eddie off with is merely holding onto his shaft now and you can feel her walls clench around you.

“Please cum for me, I’ll be so so good for you, I just want you to cum. You’re so pretty when you cum.” You’re pathetically begging for her to fall apart for you but you don’t even care, you just want to make her feel good.

“Ohmyfuckinggod - I’m cumming!!” Her hips pick up speed and her arm shoots out behind her to grab onto your hair, pulling it while her walls spasm around your fingers. You fuck them into her until she grabs your wrist and uses it to pull your fingers from her core. Eddie reaches over to grab your hand, greedily sucking her juices from you. “I think I wanna ride you now, pretty boy. What do you say?”

“Oh god, fucking yes please.” His voice is needy and desperate and you want to bottle it up and listen to it on repeat on a rainy day.

You watch as Chloe throws her leg over his thighs so she can straddle his lap, her bare cunt making contact with his shaft. They both moan in unison at the feeling, her hips move back and forth to glide her slick lips along his cock. You watch as she raises up to her knees, she takes him in her hand and lines him up with her entrance. Chloe isn’t one to be slow, with anything really, so she immediately slams all the way down on his cock. Grinding her hips flush against him.

“Holy fucking shit, oh my god - fuck - you feel so good.” He grabs handfuls of her thick ass as she grinds down on him, her tits swaying deliciously in his face. Then she starts bouncing, hard and fast. You watch the way her pussy sucks him in over and over again, and whimper at the sight. You can see a milky ring of your girlfriend’s arousal around the base of Eddie’s cock and you find yourself wanting to lick it. But his jeans are in the way, so you make quick work of his boots, pulling them off along with his jeans.

“Shit - thank you sweetheart - ohmyfuck!” Eddie lets out a loud moan when you lean forward and lick across his balls. You take one into your mouth, swirling your tongue around it before repeating the action on the other side. You swirl your tongue along his sack before licking up to where him and Chloe are connected. Both their moans increase when they feel your tongue wrap around the back of Eddie’s shaft, licking at your girlfriend’s milky cum.

“Oh baby girl, fuck that feels so good.” Chloe moans when you slip your tongue inside her along Eddie’s cock, fucking it into her a few times. “Come up here though, wanna see your pretty face when I cum.”

You crawl over to her, sitting on your knees beside her. She takes your face in her hands, kissing you roughly, moaning at the taste of herself on your tongue.

“Give Eddie a kiss too baby.” She grabs the hair at the nape of your neck, using her grip to turn your face toward Eddie. He grabs your face in his hands, slamming his lips against yours. He immediately swipes his tongue against your bottom lip and you intertwine it with yours. Chloe is still riding him like her life depends on it, causing him to moan into your mouth. “You should choke her Eddie, you can be rough with her if you want, that’s okay with me.”

If that wasn’t music to his fucking ears. He’s wanted to just grab you and fucking take you this entire time, your submissive demeanor was driving him insane. He wasn’t sure how to bring it up, but now that he didn’t have to? Fuck. He was going to wreck you.

“You want that baby? Want me to be rough with you?” He grabs your jaw in his hand, pinching your cheeks together. The look in his eyes was different now, more feral.

“God, yes.” He takes the chance immediately, the hand on your jaw coming down to squeeze your throat just right. “I want you to use me Eddie.”

“That’s so fucking hot.” Chloe moans, picking up the pace of her thrusts on Eddie’s cock.

“I still haven’t gotten my hands on this pussy, take your skirt off for me, princess.” He groans when he feels Chloe’s pussy clench around him, releasing your throat so you can throw off your skirt and shoes. When you return to his side his fingers glide down your body, between your tits, over your mound. He slides them between your legs, gathering your wetness.

“Fuck, you’re so wet for us. I wanna make you cum.” He cups your pussy, thrusting his palm against your clit. The tips of his fingers dip into your dripping hole every few thrusts but never go fully inside you. You're so wet his hand is practically gliding against you and it’s making noises you’d be embarrassed of if you weren’t so turned on. “You want my fingers baby?”

“Uh huh - yeah please, sir.” Your eyes are wide and glassy, the name slipping out of you almost subconsciously. Eddie nearly cums at the sound. Chloe is still riding him like it’s her job, one of her hands in his hair, tugging it deliciously. Her other hand reaches out to replace Eddie’s around your throat and your eyes roll back.

“I think you can cum like this though, don’t you? I think I want the next thing inside you to be my cock.” His palm speeds up against your pussy, determined to pull an orgasm from you and Chloe both. He hopes he isn’t talking out of his ass though, because he’s honestly trying so hard not to bust his load right now.

“I think he’s right baby, I think you’re such a desperate little slut you can get off just from grinding on Eddie’s palm.” Chloe uses her grip on your throat to pull your face close to hers, her signature Cheshire grin painted across her lips.

Eddie plants his feet on the floor of the van, using his free hand to grip onto Chloe’s ass as he starts to meet her erratic thrusts. You can tell she’s getting close when her mouth falls open and her eyes roll back. Her grip on her throat tightens and she’s letting out those whiny moans that she only lets slip when she’s about to cum. You bring your hand between their bodies so you can rub circles on her clit. It only takes a few seconds before she’s tipping over the edge. Her walls clench around Eddie’s cock, her hand on your throat still cutting off your air supply in the most perfectly delicious way. Eddie’s using every ounce of strength he has not to cum right now, his hand still thrusting in tandem with your hips. He leans forward and bites into your shoulder and the feeling sends you over the edge. Your whole body tenses, your legs clamping shut on his hand and you reach out to grab onto his forearm so you don’t fall over.

“Oh fuck - I’m gonna-“ Eddie can’t hold it anymore, everything feels so good, you’re both so fucking hot he’s felt like he was going to bust since you first walked up to him in the bar. But then suddenly Chloe is pulling off of him. His cock slips from her warm walls and his release is taken with it.

“Not yet, pretty boy. Don’t you wanna fuck my girls pretty little pussy too? She’s so desperate for it. Look at her.” Chloe grabs your jaw roughly and you whimper, you still have Eddie’s hand clamped between your legs and there’s drool dripping from the side of your mouth. Your chest rises and falls rapidly and your lips are kiss swollen, your mascara running lightly. Eddie wanted to fucking ruin you.

“Fuck, you know I do. You want that, angel face? Want me to fuck you?” He teases your entrance with his fingers again, dipping his fingertips just barely inside before pulling his hand away entirely.

“Please.” You whimper.

“Be a good girl for us and get on your hands and knees.” Chloe squishes your cheeks together, shaking your head from side to side before releasing you from her grip. Eddie grabs one of the pillows and drops in in front of you, the sweet gesture despite the fact that you know he’s about to fucking rail the shit out of you warms your insides in a different way. You place your knees on the pillow, resting your hands on the blanket underneath you. You arch your back so your ass is in the air and you hear two seperate groans behind you.

“I’m going to fuck the shit out of you.” Eddie growls, coming up behind you on his knees and roughly grabbing your hips in his big hands.

“Baby, come lay in front of me, I wanna taste you.” You whine, patting the space in front of you on the ground. Chloe chuckles at your neediness, coming around to lay on her back in front of you. She spreads her legs and it’s your turn to groan. She’s so wet, the moonlight shining through the dusty van windows makes it glisten. Eddie runs his cock through your folds as you lean down to place wet kisses on her inner thighs. You lay your lower half down flat so you can hook your arms around her legs. You look into her blue eyes as you spit on her pussy, sticking your tongue out to lick a stripe up her slit before swirling it around her clit.

“Fuck yes baby.” She groans, her fingers lace through your hair and tug your face closer to her so she can grind against your outstretched tongue.

Eddie pushes the head of his cock inside of you and pulls it out a few times, teasing you. You push your hips back against him and are met with a harsh smack on your ass. The metal of his rings stings in the best way and you moan into Chloe’s pussy, the vibrations sending her eyes to the back of her head.

“I was trying to take my time a little, but since you wanna be greedy about it…” He shoves his cock all the way inside you in one rough thrust. He grabs onto your ass, grinding his hips against your own while he is nestled deep inside you. The stretch felt so good, you’re so wet and needy it almost felt like your pussy was sucking him in. He pulls out slowly before slamming back into you roughly, and then he does it again, and again, and again. Each thrust nearly knocks the wind out of you, you whimper and moan against your girlfriend’s wet cunt, driving her insane.

“Oh fuuuuuck, your pussy is sucking me in baby girl. You feel so fucking good.” He picks up speed then, his hips smack against yours and your pussy is so wet you can hear his cock slipping in and out of you. It feels so fucking good you can hardly focus on eating Chloe out anymore. Your tongue is hanging from your mouth while she uses your hair as leverage to thrust against it.

“Yeah baby, keep your tongue out for me. Let us use you.” She pulls your hair harder, her hips eagerly rutting against your mouth.

One of Eddie’s hands snakes between your legs to find your clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts. He’s fucking you so fast and deep, hitting your g-spot over and over again.

“I’m gonna fucking - shit - I’m gonna fucking cum ohmygod.” Chloe’s thrusts against your face become erratic and you know what she needs, even in your fucked our state. You wrap your lips around her clit and suck as she continues to grind against you, it only takes a few seconds for her back to be arching off the ground, her legs clamping shut around your head. She whines as she humps against your face, riding out her high. She pushes your head off of her when it becomes too much. “Okay, fuck sensitive.”

You release her clit from your lips, pushing up on your hands again while Eddie continues to fuck you like a man possessed. He gathers your hair in his hand, turning it into a makeshift ponytail and using it to pull your back flush against his chest.

“Oh fuck fuck fuck, oh god, Eddie! You’re so deep, feels so - so good.” Eddie can tell you’re getting close by the way you’re babbling and your pussy is clenching around him. “Choke me Eddie.”

He releases the grip on your hair to grab onto your throat instead, applying the perfect amount of pressure that has your vision just the right amount of hazy. He’s still fucking you so hard that you wouldn’t be surprised if the slapping of your hips was echoing through the entire parking lot.

“You guys look so fucking sexy, damn.” Chloe is propped up on her elbows now, watching as Eddie pushes you closer to the edge on his cock. She comes over to you, taking your face in her hands and kissing you passionately. She kisses down your jaw, stopping to run her tongue along Eddie’s fingers that are around your throat, she kisses all over your tits, licking and sucking your nipples. She continues her descent down your body, before leaning down to take your clit into her mouth. She swirls her tongue at the exact time that Eddie hits that perfect spot inside you and it has you seeing stars.

“I’m cumming! I’m fucking cumming!” Your body shakes in Eddie’s hold and your pussy is gripping him so tight he can’t take it anymore, cumming right along with you. He pumps into you while you both ride out your highs, filling you with his cum.

He pulls out of you slowly, holding onto your hips so you don’t fall forward.

“Jesus fucking Christ.” You let out a deep breath, letting yourself fall onto the blanket on your back.

“Yeah. Holy shit.” Eddie chuckles as he lowers himself down beside you.

“Jesus fucking Christ, holy shit, is right. That was amazing.” Chloe beams, laying down on her side facing you. She cups your jaw in her hand, leaning down to kiss you gently. “You did so good baby, you were such a good girl for us. Was it all you dreamed of?”

“Wait!” Eddie’s head whips towards you, his eyes wide. “You dreamed about this?”

“Oh pretty boy, you have no idea how long we’ve been fantasizing about you. Her longer than me. She’s been rubbing it out to the thought of you since the first time she saw you.” Chloe chuckles and you playfully smack her arm.

“Chloe! Shut up!!!” You feel your insides warm with embarrassment.

“Honestly? That’s so fucking hot, angel face, and pretty funny too. Considering I’ve been jerking off to the thought of you too.” He gives you this goofiest lopsided smile that calms your nerves. “I honestly felt like a little bit of a creep. Especially once you started bringing Chloe around, I felt like a perverted douche thinking about you guys together.”

“Psh!! If you’re a perv then so are we! We’ve literally talked about you while we were fucking, you’re good.” You giggle.

“Yeah, well I guess we are just a bunch of pervs then.” Eddie giggles along with you and Chloe smiles. She thinks you guys are cute, really cute. She kind of wants to keep Eddie around.

“Hey pretty boy, do you think we could see you again sometime?” She smirks at him, hopeful.

“Fuck. You know I’d say yes in an instant… but I’m actually leaving next week, this was our last show before our first tour. We got signed!” Eddie never thought he would be sad about that fact, until this moment.

“Oh Eddie!! That’s so awesome!! I’m so proud of you guys! I knew you could do it!” You give him that sweet smile that melts his heart, and he can’t help but lean in and kiss you. You return it happily.

“That’s fucking dope dude, you guys deserve that shit!” Chloe raises her hand to high five him, he returns it happily before grabbing her hand and kissing the back of it.

“Thanks, pretty girl.” He smirks at her, and she blushes. She tries to cover it up with a scoff and a roll of her eyes, but you saw it.

“Wanna get a celebratory breakfast with us at least? There’s a 24 hour diner around the corner.” You smile at him hopefully.

“I’d love to, my lady.” He smiles at you sweetly, and your heart melts.

The three of you spend hours at the diner, laughing and talking, getting to know each other. It’s almost bittersweet how well you all get along. It makes you wish you had spoken to him sooner. But who knows, maybe one day when Eddie Munson is rich and famous, you’ll see him again.

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[take-everything-you-can]

Yours Or Mine

18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

A/N: So first let me just say it has been years since I've been inspired to write smut, but alas Eddie Munson has opened the floodgates. This will be the first installment of many to come as a sort of kink exploration series for Eddie and Reader. I just felt like the year anniversary of all of us loving this man would be the perfect time to post this!

I was so nervous to post this but I've had some amazing people in my corner. @astragreenwoode Thank you so much for everything that you do in editing my stories helping them flow effortlessly. I'm blessed to have you.

To the ever-so-lovely ladies @big-ope-vibes, @bimbobaggins69, and @munsonswife for beta reading and making me feel like posting this wasn't going to be the worst idea on the planet and letting me talk through my anxieties and slutty little Eddie thots.

also can't get over this amazing divider by @newlips

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem Reader ( Established relationship)

Word count: 3.9K

Tw: 18+ mdni (if you are underage gtfo this post .... seriously get lost) crude language, f receiving, m receiving, p in v sex unprotected ( pls use protection my people), subby switch if you squint, shower sex, needy Eddie I suppose, slight ball play, some soft dom Eddie

 

College ended up being harsher than you expected, but the full ride for the Cheerleading scholarship the school had given you was more than worth all the trouble you had to keep your grades up. You proudly proved to everyone that the whole ‘all cheerleaders are dumb’ stereotype was just that; an unfounded myth meant to diminish all those involved. After working your ass off throughout High School, you ended up picking one not too far from home. Having to care for your other six siblings alone was enough to drive your parents insane, so the fact that you were willing to make the commute made you an angel in their eyes.

Today ended up being especially exciting for two reasons; cheer practice would be held at your old high school, which also meant you were able to spend time with your beloved metalhead of a boyfriend. Your coach ended up dragging out practice to be longer and harsher than usual with seemingly endless drills and unnecessarily cruel critiques of your performance. It was a punishment for being late. 

Usually, that was something that would’ve set you off, but if you were being totally honest, you couldn’t find it in yourself to care. You welcomed it as a distraction for why exactly you came to practice so late. It was for a good reason, you swear; Eddie decided to take you on a ‘Side Quest,’ as he put it.

He took you on a small detour; pulling you into the nearest supply closet, out of the crowded hallway, and getting his hands on you as soon as possible. Almost as soon as he closed the door behind you, he used all his strength to pin you against the wood of the door. You giggled as he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck, leaving a torturously slow trail of pecks and nips up your jaw. He hungrily stopped at your lips, gently tugging your bottom lip with his teeth.

“Eddie. . .” you breathed out, trying your best to compose yourself as he dragged his hand from your cheek to the curve of your cleavage rising and falling with your heartbeat beneath your uniform. “We. . .we can’t do this right now, baby. I’m gonna be late. You’re gonna be late.”

Your breath hitched in your throat as the cold contrast of his rings on your bare cleavage made your body break out in goosebumps. His deep brown orbs started to darken as they threatened to pull you in and never let you go. As much as you wanted to just lean in and forget about the rest of the world outside this closet, you mustered all your strength to stop him from going forward. You giggled as you placed a hand on either side of his face, bringing his head up to make your lips touch.

“Later, Sweet Boy. I’ll still be here after practice, okay?” you whispered.

A small groan sounded from the back of Eddie’s throat; an incredibly needy sound as he pressed his forehead against yours. Even as he held onto you and batted his doe-like eyes to hypnotize you into staying, he didn’t go any further. He may be relentless, but he respects you.

“Ya promise?” he whined against your mouth.

You hummed in agreement, blindly dragging your hand around to find him as you hooked your pinkies together. He savored the kiss as long as you let him before you left the small room, wanting to imprint it in your minds to give both of you something to look forward to after you were finished with practice.

Around the time your team finished and made their way to the girl’s locker room, Eddie was fresh out of his latest session with the boys from Hellfire. You were the last one to take a shower as the other girls left, planning on meeting up with Eddie where he usually parked his van just like you did every Friday. But he had other plans today, ones that couldn’t wait any longer. As he watched the remaining members of Hellfire and the other members of your team leave the school parking lot, Eddie snuck back into the building to make sure you kept your earlier promise.

The Dungeon Master shamelessly walked into the girl’s locker room and his eyes locked on you as you were just peeling off the sweat-soaked cheer uniform. Every inch of you was flushed in tone; the bottom of your hair damp and your body was covered in a thin layer of sweat as you let your top fall to the floor. You let out a soft moan as you freed your sticky breasts from the confines of your bra. It was familiar to him; the same one he had thrown into the corner of your bedroom as he relentlessly took you to your peak just a few nights ago.

He debated on just staying there, watching you clean your body, but the twitch in his pants he got just from the sight of you told him otherwise. Eddie craved to get a taste of your salty, flushed skin before you had the chance to wipe yourself clean. He was never able to hold out from touching you for long, no matter how hard he had tried in the past. You were just as magnetic as the day he met you. What was it that people said? ‘Opposites Attract?’

Eddie leaned himself against the set of lockers closest to the showers, crossing his arms against his chest as he cleared his throat to capture your attention.

 You jumped in shock as you let out a quiet squeak. Instinctually, you used your arms to cover your chest as you turned around, not expecting anyone to be in here with you, especially not Eddie. But at the sight of him, you lowered your arms and sighed in relief but you rolled your eyes a bit. He was supposed to be cleaning out his van. He had told you it was trashed by the boys after a gig at The Hideout and said he would make sure the passenger side was clean before letting you ride in it this morning over the phone. He now stood before you, a gleam of awe in his eyes.

“See something you like, Munson?” you laughed out, turning so that you were innocently looking over your shoulder and gave him a little shake of your ass that made your cheer skirt follow.

The smirk on his face deepened and made his dimples stand more prominent on his face; it was a look he reserved just for you. He pushed himself off the lockers and slowly but surely made his way toward you.

“I sure do like what I see. But. . .you look like you could use a hand there, Sweetheart,” he purred, sticking his tongue out slightly between his teeth.

“Oh, really?” you teased, meandering your way over to meet him in the middle. He took your hand in his and allowed him to twirl you like you were waltzing, making the short little skirt that adorned your body send him into a trance. You watched his eyes size you up, trailing down from your head to your feet as you gripped the side of your skirt in frustration. How long was he going to take before holding you up on your promise?

“Yeah. . .what’s that old saying? ‘Reach out to lend a hand. . .not to bend the heart,’ or however the fuck it goes?” Eddie slithers his arms around your waist to pull your bare body flush against his clothed form, tilting his head as he gave your nose a small peck. He teasingly kissed either side of your mouth, before pulling you in to crash them against his.

“Fucking finally,” you thought to yourself; though, the heat in your belly only grew hotter now.

“Would you bend my heart, Eddie?” you whispered against his lips, almost as if telling him a secret.

“I wouldn’t dare, Princess. . .” he muttered back against you. As he made your heart flutter when his hands buried in the roots of your hair, Eddie twisted and turned your body around to bring your ass against his growing bulge. He pushed you against the shower's wall and made you arch your back, rough and gentle all at once.

“Now. . .bending you over, on the other hand. . .” he growled into your ear, sending a shiver straight down to your core as he lifted your skirt to reveal your pussy and ass practically swallowing your panties.

“That’s a whole ‘nother thing,” Eddie finished, giving your bare ass a tender slap that made you whine and jump.

The giggle that leaves you turns into a moan as he unwrapped his hand from your damp hair and tilted your head to mash his lips against yours once more. As he turns you around, the cold tile meets your back. Playing with the hem of his shirt before sliding your hand underneath it, you ghost over the trail of hair that led to the bulge in his pants now throbbing with desire. 

As you walk your fingers up his chest with a feather-light touch, you blindly trail over his tattoos engraved in your memory. You had spent many of your shared hours together tracing over the black lines etched into Eddie’s skin. On your laziest of days together, he used your body as a blank canvas to paint your skin a masterpiece of his own, purples and pinks staining your skin for days to come.

Smirking with mischief, you let your hand travel down to tease his cock by cupping him through his pants ever so slightly.

“. . .fuck,” Eddie stutters out, making you whine as he unlocks your lips. “I need to taste you... .now,” he spoke, his tone dangerously laced with need.

Eddie tugs you to sit on the small bench below the showerhead, lowering himself to his knees as he pulls your skirt and panties down. Gripping each thigh, he jerks you slightly forward to get a better angle before burying his face in between your legs. He kneads the soft meat of your thighs on either side, leaving small bruises in the shape of his fingertips and the tender marks of his teeth. Looking up at you with lust-blown eyes, he waits for your permission to continue, Once you give him the knowing nod of your head, he slows down as he notices just how drenched your pussy really is.

“Mmmm, such a pretty little pussy,” he mutters against you, torturously dragging his mouth everywhere but where you needed him to be.

“Tight, juicy, and all mine. Isn’t that right, baby?”

You gasp as you wait for him to touch you, frantically nodding. But that wasn’t enough; not for him.

“I’m sorry,” he laughs against the skin of your thigh. “I couldn’t hear you, Sweetheart. What did you just say?”

You simultaneously whined and groaned with frustration.

“Yes,” you gasped. “It’s yours, Eddie. It’s your pussy. Now, please, please just fuck me.”

“Such a desperate little slut. I’m right here, baby. ‘M not going anywhere. Not when I have such a tasty little snack on a silver platter right in front of me.”

You want nothing more at that moment than to tell him to shut the hell up and stop playing with his food. But before you can utter a word, he cuts you off by flattening his tongue against you. He licks up your arousal from the bottom of your opening to your clit, circling the bundle of nerves for a little while before wrapping his lips around it. You swear to God that Eddie’s trying to destroy you, to somehow devour your soul as he does the same to your pussy. Everything he does to you drives you crazy; severs your train of thought from its track. All that’s swirling around in your mind is Eddie, Eddie, Eddie.

The sound of his tongue lapping up your slick and sliding through your folds coaxed a moan out of you that echoes off the tiled walls of the locker room. It feeds Eddie’s ego full as he moans against your soaking mound, the vibrations of his hums igniting the fire in you and sending the flames higher and higher. As your legs quiver at the intensity and the coil in your stomach starts to loom, he pushes his hands against your thighs to keep you from slipping off the bench and against the wall. You dig your hands into the roots of his dark curls, earning another hum of appreciation before detaching his lips from you to circle his tongue around your clit again.

Eddie looks up at you with a coy smile and hazy eyes, the mixture of your arousal and his spit dripping down his chin as he latches his mouth around you again. He effortlessly slides his finger in and out of you. The sinful slurping sounds that fill the air send waves of phantom pleasure washing over you. It felt something akin to a dream; déjà vu. You gasp as Eddie slips a second finger into you, the cool metal of his rings bumping against your entrance making your pussy flutter around him at the unexpected contrast.

“Shhiiitt, you’re takin’ my fingers so well, Sweetheart. Can’t wait to have that tight little pussy wrapped around me,” he purred against your clit as he curled his fingers against your sweet spot. He can tell by your breath and the way you tremble beneath his mouth that you’re about to snap. It encouraged him to frantically pick up the pace of his fingers and playfully shake his head back against your clit, bringing you over the edge and sending your body into pure bliss. 

Eddie wasted no time drinking up all that released from you, licking up every drop from between the lips of your pussy to where it was caked on the inside of your thighs. It was ambrosia on his tongue, salty sweat and musk mixed with his spit and your release. He was so glad he decided to stop you from showering when he did; you wouldn’t have ended up tasting nearly as good as you did now.

The fog from your mind started to clear as you come back down to earth again, Your breathing returned to normal again after Eddie lowered your thighs back onto his shoulders. He snuggles himself into the embrace of your legs, leaning his cheek into your palm that traveled down from his hair.

 "Well I'd say you definitely lent a helping hand, but now it's my turn pretty boy." He laughs as he brings his fingers to your mouth, pressing them past your teeth and letting them settle, as you suck your arousal off of him. Moaning through closed eyes basking in the reminder of how Eddie made you feel on top of the world, you were gonna return the favor. 

He had always adored when you would get that look in your eyes after making you cum. Your eyes would get a bit glassy and your lids would draw almost as if fighting sleep. No, you weren't fighting to sleep, you were just turning the cogs trying to figure out how you were going to please your man. You had turned the shower on to the hottest it would go, never reaching past a lukewarm. If Hawkins was one thing it was never efficient.

“ I don’t think it’s very fair that I have to be naked and you get to be fully clothed. I think we need to fix that.” he took a tendril of hair that had fallen into your face and tucked it behind your ear.

“Well if you still have the ability to think straight I don't think I've done my job right princess.”  He pulls the shirt from the nape of his neck up and over his head and tosses it towards the pile you had started on the tile floor. Before he can reach for them you are already lowering yourself to your knees as your hands unbutton his jeans and slip his zipper down slowly looking up at him through your lashes. 

“ Fuck me, man.” It comes out breathy and hitched as you tug his jeans and boxers to his ankles. Watching as his dick springs from the second tug down, smacking his stomach as his precum leaves a mess making your mouth water, a reflex making you bite down so hard on your bottom lip you swear you can taste the metallic trickle of blood. He kicks his pants to the side as he takes a seat on the bench you were on not long ago.

The tile was biting into your knees but you had been through worse trying to suck Eddie off, Skull Rock had a particularly awful patch of prickly trees that Eddie just loves to stand beneath. Looking up at him now he had nothing but love for you in those eyes. 

His breathing hitches as you lick the mess off his stomach, mixing it on your tongue as you let a glob of drool drop to the tip of his dick as you take your hand and rub it along his shaft. The size of him always had your thighs clenching. He was length and girth in all the right places. The thought of him filling you had your arousal dripping onto the tile below you. You lowered your head taking Eddie into your mouth swirling your tongue around his tip and across his slit as he clutched a fist into your hair as you began to bob up and down a perfect rhythm you had found he fell for. 

“ Holy shit, Baby, Just like that, yes fuuuck,  Just like that .” His head was leaned back against the wall, eyes closed as the water from the shower mist  hit his chest rolling down his flexed stomach, cooling the heat that was rising within him. You could see a small thank you on his lips as he held out his breath feeling you take him to his hilt and hearing the sound of your throat gag against him, the vibrations of the moan sending a shiver down his spine. 

You had slipped off of his length and licked down to the sack underneath, hands working along as you found your way. A small whimper from Eddie as you took one of his balls into your mouth and sucked along the skin feeling the weight of his need making you moan and Eddie's grip on your hair tightened. He pulled up off of him with a wet pop, his balls were extremely sensitive. A lesson you learned on a rainy day in May as your boardroom hit rock bottom and Eddie had looked like a god coming out of the shower. Letting the spit fall as your hands continuously worked their way up and down his length. 

“ Come on honey Please.” you let out a giggle, one that made him grip your hair hard,  pulling back until you were face to face with him.

 “ Who's desperate now?” Instead of words, you knew he would make you pay for laughing at his plea. Standing fast as he bent you over again just as he did when you first started this little act except this time he brutally slammed his cock straight into you. A whine ripped through you gasping for air around his moans. They were muffled against your skin bending with you as you found a grip on the wall in front of you as the water made everything around you slick. 

Once your hold was solid his grip on your hips let you know his pace was about to be fast and rough. Slamming into you over and over the sounds of his balls slapping against the arousal that was dripping from you and echoing off the walls. The dirty thoughts of how anyone could walk in at any moment to check and make sure that someone was not in any harm, and would instead find you a moaning mess, getting railed in the best way by the freak of Hawkins High. A freak he was indeed. You look at your wrist and see the light bruises he had left not long ago from some handcuffs and his headboard. This then led you to another thought of how he had used those handcuffs in the hideout one night after a long show, a night where he had promised to lock up for the owner but instead, he had you cuffed to a wall and set up on his amp as he played riffs through your orgasms. He had recorded some little tapes for himself. The breathless gruff in his voice brought you back to now. 

“ You in that pretty little head baby? You keep squeezing the fuck out of me with that tight pussy of yours. What's got, you so bot-thered baby? Come on we got all weekend to fuck those thoughts out. Just let go, baby, just let go. Come on sweet thing.“ 

You can feel him closing in on his climax. The hitch in his pace is a telltale sign. You moan and mewl under him pushing back with more pressure as your own climax begins to build and hit that high. 

“ No words hunny? Dick just that good hmm?” you nod as the coil snaps for the second time. Throwing your head back into his shoulder as you ride out your high.

“ Yes Eddie! God Yes! Always so good to me. Always. So. good. To. Me.” as you gush around him he thrust into you a few more times as the ropes of his pleasure begin to paint your walls. The grunts and moans of his release could make you come again just by the way he grips onto you, making sure that you are glued to him. Every single drop of him sealed within you.

He falls flush to you slipping out with a hiss and turns you in his arms as you both stand wrapped into each other's arms. He kisses your shoulder and the crook of your neck. You squish your face against the flat of his chest and the thick of his arm as you let your eyelids drift closed just reveling in the moment as the water washes over you both. He nudges your ear with his nose as you turn your face up to him he catches your lips in a hungry yet slow kiss, letting his forehead fall to yours.

 “ You know I love you, pretty girl. You know that right?” you hum a satisfied tune into his mouth as you kiss him softly.

 “ I love you more handsome.” he lets out a low laugh.

” Not possible .” bringing your face back to his chest. 

“ Yes possible .”  Then everything goes Dark. You can feel Eddie but you can’t see him. You conclude that a janitor had turned off the lights, thinking everyone had gone home for the night. Not the first time that it had happened and it would probably not be the last.  But thankfully Eddie being Eddie knew exactly how to get you out, another time he would save you, your hero. Your freak, Your love.

[oneforthemunny]

munny's one-derful year

to celebrate my one year on tumblr (january eighth, to be exact), i have decided to open up a little writing prompt. some of my favorite lores, asks, and others for anyone to participate in <3 thank you all so much for your love and following me around onto three blogs lol!!! i love you all so much!! 

rules: must tag #munnysonederful and @oneforthemunny to each entry so i can read and reblog ofc. unlimited entries, and i will be reblogging and making a masterlist on my own page so everyone can read/find the works :)  can be blurbs, full works, headcanons, honestly anything you want! 

prompts: 

rockstar!eddie and nepo baby!reader’s favorite hate fucking moment. where does it happen? why does it happen? are they just playing, or did one prompt the other? What happens ;)? get as smutty and gross as you want to babes, no one here will complain lol. 

based off the lore that older!eddie gets slutty on teqila lol. gimme tequila eddie. make it slutty. the og prompt was at the beach for a wedding of a cousin, if you’d like to follow that, but if not- where does it happen? how do you think it would go? don’t spare a single detail please!!!!

modern!eddie and his lil mean girl’s first date, like official date. i get a lot of questions on this and i honestly want to know what you guys think! what’s it like? where do they go? any awkward moments? what’s the convo like? does he try to over impress or play it like he’s too cool? have fun with it! 

ofc i would never deny anyone here a chance to write about our beloved mafia!eddie and the dogs lol. vecna, diablo, lucifer, and zeus (and beelzebub if you want to add him). i love anything with the dogs, specifically with them being spoiled, so spoil me for a moment and write about them! eddie’s bitching because they’re “guard dogs!!! they’re trained to kill!!!” and you’ve got them totally spoiled, so tell me about it. how would you spoil them? 

janitor!eddie deserves the world, so give it to him. give me something with spoiling him. why are you doing it (birthday, valentine’s day, hard week)? how are you doing it? is it planned or a surprise or impromptu? and of course, how does he react? could be angsty, fluffy, smutty if you’re feeling it. just show him some love. 

cowboy!eddie and sweet girl’s animals. i gotta know about them. there’s three parts of lore here: the cow, the chickens, and the goats. take your pick or choose all of them. make it your own, or me, personally, i want to know how they came to be? how did that conversation of convincing eddie to get them go? expectations vs reality? have fun with it, be silly with it. 

the horny hours convo we had (in april??? maybe lol) with dom!eddie was quite possibly the most successful and most interacted horny hours we’ve ever had. so with that being said, i’m opening up the prompts to be rewritten in your version. so there was three big ones: “don’t make me pull this car over” aka car troubles, “go pick a switch” aka switching it up, and the bath brush aka dripping down. rewrite it, make it your own, make new drama, if you’re not a brat make it non-bratty lol, make it slutty is all i ask. 

bouncer!eddie being a switch really shook everyone up and i loved it, so i want whatever version of him you want to write. him being subby, him being dominant, him just being him and being a little flirty and silly and slutty and the love of my life. expand on the walk in blurb if you need inspo, or what happened after a night where you or him got jealous from someone flirting at the hideout. 

funson’s freebies: 

in honor of my og blog (funsonmunson, gone but not forgotten) these are freebie plots for any of my au’s <3

give me an angsty breakup fic. why did they break up? who broke up with who? make me cry, ruin my day- or take mercy on us and give us a happy ending, up to you. 

self care nights. what do they do? is it a night in? a night out? is eddie taking care of you, or you taking care of him, or a little bit of both? what’s going on, just let me feel all gooey and lovey inside!!! 

i always get birthday requests, and technically it’s my tumblr birthday, so what do the eddies do for your birthday? where do they take you? what’s the cake situation? surprise party, planned party, no party? night in or out? presents? birthday sex? truly whatever you picture!

another highly requested, is a wedding. i love weddings and my guilty pleasure is wedding fics idk why, so give me that. you can follow the lore if they have it, or do whatever you want! proposal, ceremony, honeymoon- honestly whichever you want! where does it happen? what’s the details? who’s there? if you put vows i’m gonna sob so just fyi on that. 

finally, i have to give it up for the domestic babes. give me something soul crushingly domestic. dog!dad eddie, dad!eddie, pregnancy one, newborn, child- i don’t care. i want to feel motherly in this bitch after i read it. 

[queenofthekings]

𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙.

Summary: You and Eddie have been broken up for some time, but you can't help but go over to his every single time you need a release, even if you tell yourself it's the last time.

Author's note: I don't know where this came from but enjoy lmao. This was basically on repeat while I wrote this. Thank you so so much to my beloveds @corroded-hellfire, @lunatictardis and @bowersbubbles for helping me with this <3

CW: 18+, swearing, some alluding to cheating/infidelity, switch!reader x dom!eddie, unprotected sex, one mention of a daddy kink, love biting/hickies, spanking, choking, basically just smut without much plot and there are peanuts in the room, but reader does not eat them they’re just there.

Word count: 1.6k

Any hate will not be tolerated, constructive criticism is welcomed.

The rain hitting your car was the only sound you heard as you sat in the driver’s seat, engine off and staring at the door to Eddie’s trailer. Despite your relationship with Eddie had been over for well over a year, you still frequented his trailer on an almost embarrassing level. Almost more than you did while you two were together.

Sure, you’d dated other people since him, Eddie had too. But both of you couldn’t deny the sexual tension between you two every time you were together; so instead of having a romantic relationship, both of you decided to have a purely sexual one. Despite how much you hated the dude’s guts, you still couldn’t stop yourself from wanting to fuck his brains out all the time, so that lead you to being outside his trailer. Again.

You took one last look at your reflection in the rear-view mirror before stepping out, the cold air instantly hitting your bare legs and causing you to shiver a little. You questioned if wearing a cropped t-shirt, a denim miniskirt and knee-high platformed boots was really appropriate for a February evening, but you knew you would be out of them in no time.

Walking up to Eddie’s front door, you knocked twice loudly, trying not to shiver too much. Eddie took his sweet ass time coming to the door, a sarcastic smirk planted on his face. “Well, well, well, this is a nice surprise. I don’t remember ordering a stripper.”

You rolled your eyes and pushed him aside to walk into the warmth of his trailer, instantly crashing onto his couch. “And a hello to you too, Eddie. So kind of you to finally let me in.”

Eddie raised an eyebrow as he closed the door behind you. “Sure, just make yourself at home, princess. There’s peanuts on the counter if you want a snack.” He opened the fridge to grab two beers before handing one to you.

You looked at the counter and made a face at the bowl of half-eaten peanuts, taking the can from Eddie as he walked around, opening it and taking a long drink. “Trying to get me drunk already? Usually, you wait a little longer for that.”

Eddie opened his own can, shit eating grin on his face as he leaned against the counter. “Well, we all know you’re more enjoyable to be around when you’ve had a drink.”

You raised your eyebrows at his comment. “Oh, is that so?” standing up from the couch, you down the remainder of your beer before tossing it to the side. You walk right up to him, your chest pressing against his. “I’ll show you how enjoyable I can be.”

Eddie smirked at you, putting down his beer and placing his hands on your hips. “Oh yeah? You gonna put a show for me, princess?”

You ghosted your lips over his, teasing him before tugging at his hair and pulling his lips against yours. He groaned into the kiss, his hands moving down to grab your ass, pulling up the ends of your skirt in the process. You couldn’t stop the moan that left your lips, that only seeming to edge him on further as one of his hands slipped under the fabric of your skirt, giving your ass a hard smack.

You gasp against his lips after the smack, smirking as you moved your lips to his neck, starting off with gentle kisses. Eddie groaned, leaning his head to the side to give you better access, pulling your skirt up around your waist, his fingers dipping just under the waistband of your panties, moving from your ass and towards your aching core.

Smirking against his skin, you opened your mouth to start sucking on his neck before biting down, causing a loud moan to leave his lips. “Fucking hell, sweetheart, you a vampire now?” he hissed, slipping his fingers into your heat, moving them quickly.

His fingers made you lose concentration, taking your lips away from his neck to bury your face in it to keep your whimpers as quiet as possible. You could tell Eddie was smirking as his fingers curled inside you, never relenting with the speed of them.

You could already feel your orgasm growing, your whimpering and moaning getting louder and harder to keep hidden. Eddie noticed your reaction and just as you were about to reach your release, he took out his fingers. You whimpered in response, almost glaring at him.

“Oh, you thought you could cum all over my fingers? Not tonight, sweetheart. I don’t think you’ve earned it,” he whispered the last sentence in your ear, causing you to shiver a little.

Your hands moved down his body, frustratingly taking off his belt and unbuttoning his jeans, fully aware of the bulge in his boxers. “Get on the fuckin’ couch, Eddie.”

Your firmness took him back, but he did exactly what you told him to, pulling down his jeans and boxers to his ankles before sitting down. He spat into his hand and rubbed his spit all over his hard cock. You smirked as you watched him, slowly pulling down your panties before letting them pool at your ankles, stepping out of them and walking towards him and getting into his lap.

He placed his hands on your ass, grabbing at it tightly. “You aren’t gonna take anything else off?”

“Not tonight, Munson. I don’t think you’ve earned it,” you echoed his words as you slowly sank down onto his cock, both of you emitting loud moans at the contact. Eddie’s hands gripped your ass tighter while your fingers tangled themselves into his hair as you slowly began to rock your hips into his.

“Sometimes I miss when you were more submissive, you were so much easier to corrupt,” he hissed through moans, giving your ass another hard spank.

“Awwh does daddy miss his little puppy?” you asked in a mocking tone, pouting your lips as you stopped your movements. You knew that would piss him off, but honestly, he was a better fuck when he was enraged. He was a hell of a lot rougher and more possessive, and you loved every single second of it.

You watched as something changed in his eyes, they became darker almost instantly. One of his hands moved from your ass and up to your throat as he began thrusting hard up into you, barely giving you time to react. “Listen here, princess, and listen fucking carefully,” he growled. “You’re fucking mine, and I will not hear that kind of talk.”

You could barely concentrate on what he had said as you had cum halfway through, both his hard thrusting and his chocking became all too much for your to handle. Your dominating side completely forgotten and you were willing to do anything Eddie told you to.

“Look at that,” he whispered, his hand on your throat moving to your cheek as his thrusts slowed. “You cum once and you get so cock drunk, you become that good little girl again.”

All you could do is whimper in response as you bucked your hips into him, desperate to feel more of him. He smirked up at you, using both hands to spank your ass before pounding up into you, loving every single sound you were making. You’d lost count how many times you’d cum, your legs shaking every single time. You could tell Eddie was getting close due to his thrusts becoming sloppy and his face burying itself in your neck.

Without hesitation, he began sucking on your neck and biting down into it, groaning loudly as he finally cums inside you, your final orgasm following shortly afterwards.

Through pants, Eddie gently kissed you, almost as lovingly as he used to when you were still together but you knew it was just his post-cumming brain forgetting that both of you could barely stand each other.

After the kiss, you climbed off him to stagger to the bathroom to pee. While you didn’t care too much about being filled with cum, you didn’t quite fancy getting a UTI. Coming out of the bathroom, you saw Eddie had already pulled his boxers and jeans back up and was grabbing another beer from the fridge.

“How’s Justin?” he asked, that irritating smirk planted firmly on his face.

You snort, pulling down your skirt and smoothing it down before grabbing your panties from the floor and shoving them up your legs. “He’s fine. How’s Betsy?”

He bit out a laugh as he took a drink from the can. “Touche.”

“This is the last time, Munson,” you told him sternly.

Eddie shrugged, flopping himself down on the couch. “You’ll be back as soon as you remember Justin can’t satisfy you the way I can.”

You laughed bitterly. “Oh please, you’ll come crawling back to me because Betsy doesn’t say your name like I do when she cums.”

Just as you’d finished the sentence, you saw car lights outside Eddie’s trailer. Almost as if god was mocking both of you, you could tell it was Betsy’s car – the loud pop music and annoying squeaking the engine made gave it all away. Turning to Eddie, you gave him the middle finger before taking a cigarette from the open pack on the counter and lighting it. With a smirk on your lips, you walked out of his trailer and took a long drag as you watched Betsy’s usually smiling face red with rage. You tossed your hair to one side, the dark purple hickey on your neck clearly visible.

You made your way to your car and drove off into the night, ignoring every single missed call from both Justin and Betsy that came in.

[matthew-carver]

✴ Welcome Aboard ✴

THIS IS A ROLEPLAY BLOG & A SELF-INSERT. Blog heavily inspired by @betteredbriston Matty's carrd [Admin uses He/Him]

Character Plotline

Matthew Carver, or Matty, he is the older brother of Jason Carver. He attended Hawkins High, and after graduating he began majoring in medicine, having a part-time job as a nurse. He is also a closeted bisexual, none really knowing besides his close friends. His hobbies are reading, poetry, writing, swimming & baking. He is nicknamed the nicer Carver Brother since he has a more shy and reserved personality than his brother. Read more to discover.

NSFW DESCRIPTION

Matthew is into more vanilla sex but isn't scared to try anything new. He is also a switch but more dom-leaning. He also has an average length.

Description Regarding Looks

Hair Length, Color & Style? He has dirty blonde hair that is short-ish. He styles it differently every day.

Eye color? He has green-blue eyes.

Height, Body Type? He is around 6'2, taller than his brother. He also is decently fit, having some visible muscles and abs.

Dumpy or not? He has a decent dumpy, its also kinda visible, depending on clothes.

Features like freckles, birthmarks, etc? He has no freckles but he does have birthmarks.

Characters Relations To Him [Mainly His View]

Jason Carver - Younger brother, Close bond.

Chrissy Cunningham - Friends [Mainly cause of Jason & Hers relationship]

Eddie Munson - Acquaintance, doesn't really have an issue with him.

Steve Harrington - Close friend, romantically involved

Jonathan Byers - Friends, old romance

Carol Perkins - Ex-girlfriend, dated briefly.

Tommy Hagan - Friends.

Billy Hargrove - Admires him.

Nancy Wheeler - Close friend, small crush.

Robin Buckley - Close friends.

Other characters will be added eventually.

Titles For Characters When Interacting

Lil Bro - Jason Carver

Bros Girl - Chrissy Cunningham

DND Dude - Eddie Munson

My Man Stevie - Steve Harrington

Camera Bro - Jonathan Byers

Ex yikes - Carol Perkins

Nancy My Beloved - Nancy Wheeler

Surfer Purfer - Billy Hargrove

Robin Sweetie - Robin Buckley

Other PPL - Anons or self inserts

Feel free to RP with me as long as you are not a minor! I do both nsfw and sfw.

[strangerthedevil]

can i kiss you now? (part 2 to “i fucking hate you”) 

part 1 part 3

eddie x fem!reader

summary: reader is trying to recover from whatever tf happened yesterday and eddie is getting a litttlleee too jealous seeing reader with other guys.

warnings: jealous eddie, switch!eddie, switch!reader, unprotected piv sex, oral sex f receiving, eddie is down bad, praise kink, public sex, violence! mentions of blood, cuts, bruises, wounds, kissing the devil (billy) SORRY!! ANGST, eddie is in denial, but so is reader honestly. reader and eddie are actually dumb.

5.2k words of filth and angst.

a/n: i’m really proud of this one, i hope you enjoy! please reblog and leave feedback, don’t just like!! i’m really enjoying writing this series, i have lots of ideas in my head and i just gotta find the motivation to keep going😭.

it’s been a few hours since whatever the fuck happened between you and eddie and he hasn’t looked at you once, he’s been avoiding eye contact, and you just have had enough of him pretending like he didn’t fuck your brains out and just leave you alone,

after he left you alone you slowly got up, you were a little sore, limping slightly to your class, you told the teacher you were on your period which is why you were late and got off with a warning,

when you finally got home, your parents weren’t home again, you haven’t seen them in so long, it’s like you live here alone at this point. you walk upstairs and take a shower, cleaning eddie off from between your legs, it hurt to think about him just leaving but sure you liked the roughness and everything he was calling you, but you still wanted him to stay with you after.

it’s just sex it’s not like you wanted him to be your boyfriend right? fuck no god he would be such a horrible boyfriend, all he cares about is himself that douche bag god how could you even think about being with him in a relationship. it’s totally reasonable for him to just get up and leave it’s not like you guys are dating or anything…

you leave the shower and dry off sighing looking at the bite marks eddie left all over you, you feel conflicted about this whole situation, is it gonna happen again? are you guys friends with benefits now? or is it enemies with benefits? you sigh walking out the door with just your towel, you were home alone after all.

you walk into your room and your telephone rings, you look confused at it and walk towards it. you pick it up and answer, “yes? whose this?”

“it’s chrissy! can i come over? we need to get ready for your date with billy tomorrow!” you sigh into the phone forgetting about that. fuck.

“i- chrissy i don’t know about that date i might cancel…” you can hear her pout and you almost feel bad, but she’s the one who put you in this situation.

“why not? is something wrong? i’m coming over okay?” you take a deep breath and just let her come over, it’s better than thinking about eddie all night.

chrissy knocks on your door 10 minutes later, she doesn’t live very far, you head downstairs and open the door for her, she was still wearing her cheer uniform and you were wearing a sports bra and shorts,

chrissy walks in and hugs you “is everything okay?” she gives you a concerned look and sighs. “if you don’t want to go on that date with billy i totalllllyyy get it but i feel like you’ll regret it because he’s the hottest guy in hawkins i mean have you seen that ass?” you laugh and look her in the eyes wanting to tell your bestfriend about eddie but was scared of her reaction.

she tilts her head and her eyes soften “you know you can talk to me about anything.”

you almost tear up you felt so stupid for sleeping with eddie, your whole highschool experience you’ve been hating him, and you still do, but how did you guys get to this point?

“chrissy- i-, i have to tell you something, please don’t judge me, it just happened and i don’t know how it happened it all just happened so fast i don’t know what to do and i feel so shitty and i just need to tell someone.” you pant out.

chrissy grabs your hand and takes you to the living room, sitting down on the couch “what happened? i promise i won’t judge you.”

“me and eddie… we um-“ you close your eyes, you haven’t said it out loud yet. chrissy nods in understanding and waits for you to continue.

“we had sex” you blurt out.

chrissy’s eyes widen and she rubs your shoulder back and forth and you start to tear up wrapping your arms around chrissy’s shoulder. “it’s okay…” chrissy kisses the top of your head and you sigh into her touch. “i’m such an idiot” you pull back from the hug and the tears stain your cheek, you look up at chrissy and chrissy shakes her head “no you’re not, let’s take a deep breath what happened? tell me how it happened okay? let’s figure it out together.” she wipes the tears off your cheek.

you tell her how it happened and chrissy was fuming. “what the fuck is wrong with him? so he just left you? no aftercare at all? what an asshole my god. we have to get him back”

you laugh at her anger “god no i don’t want to even look at him.. i’d probably break down.”

“but we need to make him pay! god he’s such a dick. it’s not your fault you know? he’s such a manipulative douchebag. i have a proposition, you might not like it but hear me out.” chrissy grabs your cheek and rubs back and forth with her thumb.

you wipe the singular tear falling off your cheek and nod your head for her to continue.

-

“chrissy are you sure about this?” you look at yourself in the mirror and flatten the little black dress chrissy let you borrow, it was short, it laid right under your ass, it was tight showing off your curves and low cut just enough to show some cleavage, you don’t really wear stuff like this so you we’re definitely feeling weird, but you felt good, confident. it was the next day and 6:55 pm 5 minutes before your date with billy.

chrissy’s plan was to go on the date with billy at the hideout, she said that eddie’s band plays there all the time so eddie would see you both and probably shit his pants. you loved concerts so even if you had to deal with billy’s insistent flirting, then so be it, you just needed to get him jealous.

“of course i’m sure! you look so hot” chrissy walks up from behind you and wraps her hand around your waist putting her chin on your shoulder looking at you through the reflection of the mirror.

you smile and nod, “okay” you sigh out “do you think this’ll work?”

“i mean yeah, and you don’t have to go to prom with him, or even date him, im sorry i forced you into going to prom with him… but that doesn’t mean you can’t have fun tonight! if you need me please call me, i’ll pick you up, call me as soon as you get back home! ” chrissy puts your hair on your shoulder and smiles.

a honk from outside cuts your conversation short, and you both take a deep breath. “you ready hot stuff?” chrissy grins at you and grabs your hand to take you outside.

you open the door and find billy in his car smoking a cigarette looking straight ahead. you speed walk towards his car turning around one more time to wave at chrissy, she smiles at you and waves back mouthing “have fun!” and you open the door, smiling nervously at him.

“hey!” you fidget with your fingers and look at him.

“hey gorgeous… i like your pretty dress, you wear it for me?” he looks you up and down and grabs your thigh, throwing his cigarette out the window.

you shiver and think of how eddie said that yesterday too. why do men think you wear everything for them?

“umm sure, you ready to go?” picking at your nails.

“course i am, let’s go.” billy let’s go of your thigh and you sigh in relief.

-

you walk into the hide out and smile widely looking around at everything. it was a dream, people were talking, and drinking, and dancing, and a band was playing metal music, your favorite.

“you sure you wanna stay in this shit hole gorgeous?” billy touches the small of your back and you nod.

“are you kidding i love it here!” you run to the dance floor to dance and jump up and down with the crowd. the song ends and you sigh standing waiting for the next song, it was a slower song, but you still loved this song. you smile and tell billy to come next to you. he doesn’t have an expression on his face but he walks towards you anyway grabbing your hand, you turn around so your back is facing his chest and grind your ass against him, he groans, grabbing your hips and guiding you. you feel his erection pressed on to your lower back and sigh against him.

you couldn’t help but wish it was eddie behind you, so you close your eyes imagining it was him touching you like this, him grabbing your ass and kissing your neck, heat pools between your legs at the thought and you quietly moan under your breath,

you open your eyes slowly and find yourself looking at eddie, he was standing in the corner of the backstage for the next band, and you almost fall forward but continue to dance with billy. jesus fucking shit you thought, this is really happening. the song ends and you already know eddie’s band is next.

“and let’s give it up for corroded coffin!” everyone cheers loudly, and you stop dancing with billy. eddie walks out and he makes eye contact with you, his big smile fades and his wander to see billy behind you wrapping his hands around your waist and his jaw clenches but he looks away and starts the song, riffing his gutiar.

you stare at eddie and think of all the things he did to you yesterday, and how he just left you there, how he ignored you for the rest of the day, acting as if nothing happened.

you feel the anger pool inside your stomach and you grab billy’s cheeks and kiss him wanting to forget about eddie, and make him watch.

billy groans into the kiss and his hand on your waist trails down to your ass and squeezes you moan into the kiss. billy bites your lip and you let him inside your mouth, your tongue’s intertwining. you pull his hair and he bucks his hip into yours and you feel how hard he is.

“you wanna get out of here gorgeous?” billy sighs into your mouth.

“mm not right now” you smile into the kiss and your eyes wander to see eddie’s eyes shooting daggers at you both. you keep making out with billy, and want to spice things up so you tell him to kiss your neck.

he obliges immediately, leaving kisses all around your neck and you fake a moan. making direct eye contact with eddie as billy leaves marks on your neck.

eddie’s jaw clenches and he sings the song in pure anger, you could see the air coming out of his nose. and his face getting red. the song ends and eddie’s band is dismissed. eddie gives you one last look before heading backstage you smile in accomplishment pushing billy off of you and saying you’re heading to the ladies room. you just wanted to touch up a bit. you turn your head and find billy already talking to a different girl, not like you care, you’re just here for eddie.

you head into the bathroom and look at yourself in the mirror, you check yourself out in the dress and you’re really, really, happy chrissy let you borrow it because it made you feel good.

as you open the door to walk out, eddie is walking in, you stumble back, he looks you up and down and locks the door behind you both.

you smile at him sweetly, “this is the ladies room munson, if you didn’t notice”

“oh yeah? did you like my show?” he holds back his smile and walks closer to you.

“mmm not really i’d give a solid D for performance. A for effort though” you hold up a thumbs up. “did you like mine?” you laugh slightly and eddie’s eyes soften a bit.

eddie laughs in disbelief his tongue poking the side of his cheek. “could’ve done better than that sweetheart, i’d give the make out a 2/10, not enough ass grabbing in my opinion.”

“oh yeah?” you smirk and put your hands on your hips.

“did your date like the show?” he sniffs, and lifts his chin up, lifting up his eyebrows in question.

you smile knowing you got to him. you roll your eyes jokingly and start to walk towards the door,“mm not sure lemme go ask him-“

eddie stops you, extending his arm so you can’t walk any further. “nuh uh, you’re staying right here with me sweetheart.”

“and what if i don’t?” you raise an eyebrow at him.

“you will, now why don’t you go ahead and tell me what the fuck you’re doing with billy piece of shit hargrove out there huh?” eddie’s jaw clenches as he says his name and you back up so you’re standing right in front of him.

“and why on earth would you, eddie pretentious asshole munson care?” you challenge him crossing your arms together, your cleavage showing more, you don’t miss the way eddie’s eyes flicker between your chest and your eyes.

“uh uh,” you snap your fingers in his face “eyes up here munson”

eddie rolls his eyes and rubs his forehead like he was trying to get rid of a headache, “i wasn’t looking-”

“mm yeah you keep telling yourself that sweetheart.” you call him the pet name he always calls you.

“you’re a fucking brat, sometimes i wish you would just shut the fuck up and listen to me.”

“why don’t you make me then?” your tongue pokes the inside of your cheek and you smile waiting for his reaction.

eddie shakes his head and laughs in disbelief. he feels all the blood rush to his cock and he walks closer to you, putting your hair behind your ear, “you sure you want that sweetheart? isn’t your little date waiting for you outside?”

your eyes flicker between his eyes and his lips, “oh him? don’t worry about him, he’s a big boy.”

eddie hums in approval and leans into your ear, “and what am i?”

“you? well you’re my little fuck toy baby, what else would you be?” you run your fingers up and down under eddie’s shirt, and eddie’s breath hitches.

“yeah? i’m your little fuck toy now? f-fuck.” you nod and lean up to whisper in his ear,

“can i touch you eddie?” you scratch eddie’s stomach, he nods quickly, you smile at his submission and your hands reach down to palm him through his black skinny jeans.

eddie moans quietly and you continue touching him, you grab his now hard cock and squeeze. “now what’s got you all worked up like this baby?”

“y-you” eddie starts to breathe heavily when you unbuckle his belt, and unbutton his jeans, you reach your hand down in his boxers and start to stroke his length slowly,

eddie chokes on a moan, “f-fuck sweetheart, what’s gotten into you?”

“nothing, i just think… you need a little punishment.” you bite eddie’s neck and lick the area to soothe it.

“punishment for what?” eddie arches his neck to the side to give you more access and you smirk against his skin,

“for being such an asshole all the time.” you take your hand away from his cock and back away, jumping onto the sink and sitting.

eddie gives you his big puppy dog eyes and whines at the loss of your touch. “w-why’d you stop?”

“i said this was a punishment didnt i? now come over here and make me feel good.” eddie gives a small smile and walks towards you, he tries to kiss you but you hold a finger out his lips touching your finger. he kisses your finger and you pull your finger away.

“no kissing.” you sigh out and straighten out your dress.

“no kissing huh? is that my punishment baby? really?” he smiles and shakes his head,

“oh we’re just getting started with your punishment sweet boy.” you open your legs wider and let him take a look at the black lace thong you were wearing. “take it off for me?”

“g-god jesus h. christ sweetheart, that’s so fucking hot.” he grabs your waist and pulls you closer to him so his clothed crotch can rub against your panties. he bucks up into you and you moan grabbing on to his neck to grind back against him.

“you’re so big eddie fuck…” eddie whimpers at your praise and he kisses your neck, trailing down your whole body, he moves the dress to wrap around your waist snapping the black thong string against your skin, you cuss at the sting.

he gets on his knees and kisses your cunt through your very, very thin panties. you gasp and buck your hips against his face, grabbing his hair and pulling him to get where you want him.

eddie groans at your hair pulling and takes off your thong slowly it was slick with arousal and he took it off with his teeth, he takes it and put it in his pocket. “gonna use this to jerk off later…”

he leaves another wet kiss on your now bare cunt, and then licks a big fat stripe up your pussy making you cry out in pleasure. “fuck eddie don’t be such a tease.”

you could feel eddie smirk against you and he finally takes your clit inside his mouth and sucks. you moan loudly and pull his hair, “fuck just like that baby, yes god my good boy keep doing that.”

eddie moans against you and you hum at the vibration, your eyes close shut and you feel so good, like you’re on euphoria with eddie on his knees for you like this.

you wrap your legs around eddie’s head trying to get him impossibly closer to you, and you can see eddie humping the air trying to get any type of relief, you moan at the sight and continue to buck your hips into his tongue.

“s-shit eddie your tongue feels so good, make me cum yeah?” eddie hums in approval and you sigh in pleasure pulling eddie’s hair so hard you could pull it off when he licks that sweet spongy spot inside of you.

“i-im so fucking close don’t stop.” eddie adds two of his fingers on you circling your clit adding pressure onto you with his tongue and fingers, you could scream at this point but you bite your hand to keep quiet.

you moan loudly and clamp down on eddie’s tongue, cumming all over his face. eddie stands up with a smile on his face licking whatever he can reach with his tongue.

“can i kiss you now?” he smirks and wipes his face with a finger and shoving it inside your mouth. you suck on his finger and look at him holding eye contact the whole time.

you stop sucking on eddie’s finger and look him up and down, “take your shirt off,”

eddie smiles excitingly and takes his shirt off quickly, while he’s doing that you take off your dress and he finally sees you, in just your black lacy bra, which wasn’t doing much in covering your nipples.

“fuck i- god sweetheart you have to be the most gorgeous person i’ve ever laid eyes on…”

eddie tries to palm his cock through his jeans to relieve the pressure, he was so painfully hard.

you tilt your head and laugh sweetly, “does it hurt that bad baby?”

“f-fuck yeah it does it hurts so bad, eddie looks at you and keeps palming himself, choking on a moan when you open your legs wider and unclasp your bra, finally being fully naked in front of him.

eddie’s jaw drops and he sighs out, taking his pants and boxers off and pants in relief at his length finally being out of his confines.

“are you gonna fuck me? or am i just gonna have to fuck myself?” you give eddie a serious look and put your hands on your clit rubbing circles.

“f-fuck no let me do that,” he slaps your hand away and replaces your hand with his. rubbing small circles, “you’re so wet, i-i cant” eddie leans down to your tits and starts to kiss and leave love bites there, he sucks on your nipples and plays with and twists the other with his finger.

“fuck me already.” you whine and buck your hips against his fingers.

“m’ getting there sweet girl, let me take my time, let me enjoy you being spread wide open for me like this.” eddie fingers you faster and you sigh out in pleasure,

“i just want you inside of me… be a good boy and fill me up please…” eddie’s pupils widen and he immediately turns you around bending you over the sink so you can look at yourself.

“you see yourself right there? you’re my little whore.” eddie places his cock at your entrance, and shoves inside without warning.

“look at yourself getting fucked by me. you like that?” eddie grabs your hips and fucks into you at a fact pace. you moan loudly at the intrusion and grind back against him.

“you see yourself in that mirror and what do you see baby?” he slaps your ass waiting for your response.

“fuck- i- i see you fucking me,” you drop your head down and moan.

“i see my pretty girl getting fucked by me” eddie grabs your chin makes you look at yourself “eyes on you.”

“you’re my pretty girl huh?”

“f-fuck yes eddie” you hold eye contact with him in the mirror and scream when eddie hits your sweet spot repeatedly.

eddie pulls his bandana from his pocket and gags you with it, putting it inside your mouth.

“stay quiet for me yeah? be a good girl.” you nod and almost scream when eddie hits your g-spot making you see stars.

“shh shh, i know baby, i know..” he coos.

eddie reaches around you and rubs slow circles on your clit with his fingers and you moan loudly, biting down on the bandana,

“you sound so pretty like this baby… fuck yes god you’re so tight.”

“faster” you try to mumble through the bandana, eddie takes the gag out and asks “did i hear you right baby? did you say faster?”

you nod and look back at him pouting.

“be careful what you wish for sweetheart.” eddie pounds into you at a relentless pace and you choke on a moan, you couldn’t even fully moan you’re mouth was just open in pleasure and you grabbed the sink for a grip and kept saying eddie’s name like it was a prayer.

“i-im gonna cum eds.” you drop your head down.

“me too baby, f-fuck you can come sweetheart.” as soon as you get eddies permission you cum on his dick and his cum shoots inside of you at the same time, you whimper and eddie pulls out of you, he grabs his shirt and cleans you both up and he places a kiss between your legs before standing up.

“can i kiss you now?”

you laugh in disbelief and pull your dress back down. while eddie puts his pants back on, he only puts on his leather jacket since he used his shirt as a cum rag. “shit can i have my panties back? this dress is too short to be walking around like this commando”

“mm i know” eddie grabs your ass and squeezes harshly. “all mine.” you think about questioning the fact he’s calling you ‘his’ but you decide against it.

he takes out your panties from his back pocket and waves it in your face. “finders keepers” he shrugs and you try to reach for it but he’s too tall.

“eddie!” you whine.

“i’ll give them back to you, if you let me kiss you…” he widens his eyes and smirks, laughing a bit.

you roll your eyes. “ha! no way.”

“mmm then i guess you’re never getting em back.” he shoves them back in his pocket and you shrug.

“and i guess you’re never gonna kiss me” you raise your eyebrows in amusement.

“mm i think you want your panties back more than i want to kiss you…” he smiles down at you, grabbing your cheeks and closing his eyes, it looked like he was trying to regain his composure, he takes a deep breath, opens his eyes, and meets face to face with your soft eyes,

he lets go of your cheeks and puts his hand in his pockets. “i-i should go… um uncle wayne is gonna beat my ass if i’m not home soon! so i’m just gonna-“ he starts to back away from you and couldn’t believe he was just going to leave like that, again.

“why the fuck do you keep doing that” you snap at him, suddenly pissed off. you step closer to him and point at his chest, he stumbles back.

“doing what?” he grabs your finger to stop from poking his chest again.

“just fucking me and then acting like nothing happened? do you think i’m just some hooker you’re gonna fuck whenever you wanna get your dick wet?” your eyebrows furrow and you snatch your hand back from him.

“what do you think this is? what do you think i’m in love with you or something?” eddie’s eyes widen in anger. “did you think i was gonna take you on a date after? tell you how much i love you? this isn’t a fucking relationship.”

ouch.

“no i didn’t think that but you could at least have some common decency! you cant just act like it didn’t happen! when are we gonna talk about it?” you yell at him.

“talk about what?! there isn’t anything to talk about! this-” he points at both of you, “is nothing!” he turns around grabbing and pulling his hair.

“oh you cannot be serious!” you cross your arms and have the urge to slap him. “you really are the most self centered, most arrogant, most pretentious, most infuriating person i’ve ever met! it amazes me how much you don’t care about anyone but your fucking self.”

“i don’t understand how it’s my fault that you’re in love with me and i’m not in love with you! i’m not going to cuddle you after sex like we’re dating, and if that’s what you want then … i- just cant give that you.” he sighs and turns back around to face you,

“i’m not fucking in love with you, and i never will. i don’t want cuddles and goodnight kisses, i understand better than anyone that’s not how you roll, you’re just not a sweet guy, i don’t want anything more with you than a nice fuck. is that what you want to hear? because it’s true. god i fucking despise you. you are my worst nightmare!” you scream at him and pace around the room.

“i can only give you sex. and if that’s not good enough for you then maybe we shouldn’t do it anymore.” he sighs in defeat and rubs his headache away with his thumb and index finger.

“fine.” you look down at your heels, you felt overwhelmed with this situation, you didn’t know how to feel.

“fine.” he crosses his arms together, and leaves walking out the door, leaving you alone. you hear the concert still going on outside and sigh.

you need to call chrissy to take you home, you doubt billy is still here, he probably left with some girl.

you go outside straightening out your dress, you look around looking for a phone box, you hear a sudden loud commotion going on and a crowd gathering up there. you gasp and run over there trying to see what’s going on,

billy and eddie were fighting. eddie was on top of billy and he was punching him ruthlessly, billy’s face was fucked up thrown back and forth, he was spitting out blood and you scream trying to get eddie off of him.

“eddie!”

eddie stops his punch half way and turns around to look at you. it’s like your voice stood out the most within all of the cheering.

“eddie? stop it, get off of him.” you step closer to him slowly. billy was on the floor close to dead basically. he was coughing out blood.

“you didn’t hear what he said about you.” he looks down at him.

“it doesn’t matter what he said. let’s go okay?” you grab eddie’s shoulder and encourage him to stand up, he does but not before he spits on billy. “you’re piece of shit. don’t ever talk about her like that again.”

you grab eddie’s shoulder and push him outside. “what the fuck was that? are you trying to get arrested for murder? you almost killed him!”

“j-just let’s go okay? let me take you home.” he grabs his nose and groans in pain. you step closer to him to inspect his face, his nose was bleeding and he had lots of bruises. he also had a few cuts on his face, and his eye looked like it was gonna become a black eye soon.

“you’re an idiot you know that right?” you laugh and eddie laughs with you.

“you should see the other guy,” he winks at you and you push his shoulder playfully.

“shut up, let’s go back to my place, i have a first aid there.” you both walk towards eddie’s van and you both sit in silence on the way to your house. neither of you wanting to talk about what happened tonight.

you couldn’t help but wonder what billy said that made eddie want to kill him like that. you look at eddie’s knuckles on the steering wheel, they were covered in his blood and you shivered.

“can i ask you a question?” you glance at eddie.

“i don’t know, can you?” eddie reaches into the glove compartment for a cigarette, lighting it up to take a drag, opening the windows.

“umm what did billy say?” you fidget with your fingers and look back at him again.

eddie’s grip on the steering wheel tightened and you curl up.

“he said he couldn’t wait to fuck your-“ he takes a deep breath and continues “he said he couldn’t wait to fuck you at prom. and said some other shitty disgusting stuff about you.”

“oh. what made him say that shit to you anyway?” you feel disgusted you kissed that asshole and recoil into your seat.

“he didn’t, i-i um overheard.” he clears his throat and tightens his grip further on the wheel. his knuckles turning white.

“well thank you… you know for defending me like that.” you look out the window not wanting to see his reaction to your appreciation.

he looks at you staring at the window and he smiles softly. his heart flutters at your hair flying through the wind and your eyes closing as the wind hits your face. the moon reflecting off your face perfectly. you were so beautiful to him.

“yeah. you’re-“ he clears his throat, “you’re welcome.”

[my-munson]

Eddie Munson: Burning

Pairings: Eddie Munson x female!reader

Words: 3.2k

Summary: You’ve been in a relationship with Eddie for a couple months now, but you’re taking things slow. You only started having sex a few weeks ago, but since then he’s all that’s on your mind. When the air conditioner breaks and the heat is sweltering, you two are both shirtless in his room, and you’re tired of him thinking he can tell you what to do.

Warnings: smut. Switch!Eddie. Switch!Reader. Mentions of sweat. Arguing? But it’s hot so it’s fine. Handcuffs. Thigh riding. Dirty talk. Eddie is making sounds! Praise on both ends. Oral f receiving. TEASING. jewelry is ~used~. Eddie gets slightly pussy drunk.

You open the freezer and feel the cool air like a wall moving into your face.

“Oh for fucks sake,” Eddie says, smacking the side of the air conditioner. “It won’t turn on, honey.”

You turn your head to the sudden metallic bang and see him in all of his shirtless glory, a thin layer of sweat glistening over his back in the sun.

You look out the window and realize the sun’s already setting. “Just come to bed then, we’ll take it somewhere tomorrow.” You suggest, pushing the freezer door shut again.

“I don’t want you to be all hot and sweaty all night, y/n.” Eddie says, turning to face you. He trails his eyes up and down your body, focusing on your bare thighs leaning against the countertop.

“You sure about that?” You ask, leaning slightly closer to him.

“Yes, temptress, I’m sure. Don’t try to get me all riled up in this kind of heat.” He warns, looking over his shoulder as he turns back to the air conditioner.

You walk past him, towards his room at the end of the trailer, and graze your fingers over his shoulder on the way by. He turns his head towards you and plasters on his Eddie Munson grin as you close his door. Now alone in his room, which is ten times hotter than the kitchen area, you pull your shirt over your head leaving you in a bra and your cotton shorts. You reach for his blinds, hoping they will catch some of the sun’s heat, but you forget they’re broken when it’s already too late.

“You alright?” Eddie’s voice calls from outside the door.

You reach over and pull it open with the hand that’s not holding a metal rod and smile sheepishly. You’re met with a concerned look from Eddie before he realizes what happened.

“Shit, that’s been broken since before I was born.” He chuckles, taking it from your hand then leaning it against his wall, shutting his door behind him with his other hand.

While he’s balancing the broken blinds, his eyes don’t leave your now practically bare body. Bouncing between your collarbones and your hips, and your sternum where his marks still haven’t faded.

“C’mere,” he says quietly, smiling while he reaches for your waist. He pulls you into a gentle kiss, and reaches his other hand to the back of your neck. He pulls away, only for a second, just long enough to whisper “you’re fucking beautiful.” Against your lips before deepening the kiss.

As much as it pains you, and him, to pull away, you do, and lay on his bed.

“You really want this?” He asks you, looming over you with his guitar pick necklace dangling over your face. You hook onto it with two fingers and pull his face closer towards you, and he pulls his bottom lip into his mouth to hide the smile it gave him.

“No.” You say, confidently, before rolling onto your side and pushing him behind you, into a sort of spooning position.

“What?” He asks, a shocked look on his face as he puts his hand on your hip to lean you back towards him. Now face to face again, you plaster on the stupidest doe-eyed look you can muster.

“You don’t want to get all riled up in this kind of heat,” you start, trying not to smile at the expression on his face. “Remember? And you don’t want me to be all hot and sweaty.” You push those last few words out longer than the ones before.

“Babe, you know I’d take you any day, whether I’m freezing or melting.” He says, once again pulling your face towards his. But the kiss doesn’t happen, you turn your head so he gets your cheek instead. He brings his hand to your jaw and grabs it harshly, the way he knows you like, and looks you in the eye.

“Be good for me, sweetheart,” he says, “and I might just let you use your hands tonight.”

When the expression on your face doesn’t change, his gaze softens. “Too rough? Sorry, I got excited.” He says, pulling his hand away from your face.

You don’t respond immediately, instead you push him onto his back and lay on your side, body flush against his, and wrap your arm across his shoulders. You stretch so your mouth is next to his ear, and smile.

“I think we’re gonna try something different tonight,” you start, running your fingers through his hair. “I think you’re gonna have to be good for me.”

He tries to meet your eyes, but not before you clench a fist in the handful of hair you grabbed. A soft moan escapes from his throat but he stays looking at the ceiling. This might actually work, you think, bringing your other hand to grab his jaw, the same way he did to yours. You let go of his hair but grab his face at the same time.

“Do you think you can try that for me?” You ask, staring into his hungry eyes.

You’ve been wanting to be in control since the first time you two fucked three weeks ago, but once his hands are on your body and his teeth are on your neck, you forget everything except how good he is to you. But you’re not giving up tonight.

His eyes flicker between your two and he smiles, though it’s squished by your vice grip on his face. “Brat,” he says, trailing his fingers up your spine.

But you’re still quicker than him, and grab his wrist from behind your back and push it into his mattress, not letting go of his face with your other hand.

“I said be good for me, Eds. Do you understand?” You ask again, more firmly.

He struggles under your grip for a second, but you have gravity helping you keep him down. Then, just when you’re almost ready to give in and let him fuck you senseless, you hear the smallest murmur;

“mhm.”

You can’t help the grin that spreads across your face when you hear him. You position yourself a you’re almost on top of him, top knee now between his legs. “Use your words, honey.” You whisper.

His tightly knit brows fall into an almost pleading look. “Yes, y/n.”

You push your knee against the bulge in his pants and he stifles a sound in the back of his throat. “Yes, what?” You ask, starting to twist your leg back and forth against him, agonizingly slow.

He lets out a long, shakey breath and shuts his eyes tightly before looking at you once again. “Yes, I’ll be good for you.” He says, finally giving in.

“Good.” You say, and completely pull away from him. His wrist and jaw are free, and his jeans look like they’re gonna burst, but you just lay back down next to him. You keep your arm across his chest and press your face against his neck.

You gently begin to press small kisses against his throat, tasting the salt on his skin from the heat. He tries to angle his hips toward you, silently begging for some stimulation or relief, but you keep your distance down below, and keep your kisses small.

“Please.” He croaks, leaning further into you, placing his hands on your hips.

With the hands you were about to lose in his hair, you grab both of his wrists again and sit up. You’re straddling him now, ass pushing into his hips but neglecting the place he needs you most.

“Slow and steady, Eddie.” You taunt, pulling both of his wrists into one of your hands, then pulling them above his head. Surprisingly, he lets you.

You keep his hands pressed above his head and lean down so you’re able to whisper in his ear, chest pushing into his chin. You can feel him smile as you ask, “is this okay?”

“More than okay, princess.” He responds, muffled by your body against his. You’re both already slick with sweat but neither of you mind the feeling. You’d be lying if you said it was any better between your legs. You’re throbbing almost as hard as he is, but he doesn’t need to know that.

“Good,” you say, reaching your empty hand up to his wall. You have to stretch far, you use your knees to push you forward, so your searing core is looming over his face while you try to reach his cuffs.

He presses a gentle kiss into the wet mark on your panties as you finally pull the unlocked cuffs from his wall. You gasp at the feeling, but mention nothing as you check to make sure the key is on his nightstand.

“This isn’t my idea of good, Munson.” You say, securing one cuff around his left wrist. You loop the chain around his headboard before closing the other cuff. “But if you can change my mind about how good you are, I might let you use your hands before I’m done.” You mock, laying back down beside him. “Understand?”

“I understand.” He says, eyes locked into yours.

“Good boy.” You whisper before finally locking your lips together. You hold his jaw firmly with your right hand, your left lost in his hair already. A quick tug gets you the moan you love to hear.

Your kisses move down his neck, nipping and sucking in different places. You settle under his jaw and bite down, and a louder groan fills the room. You don’t quit until you know you’ve left a bruise, and trail your hand down to his hip to hold him steady.

“So good for me.” You say, finally putting your leg back between his. You push up, but don’t move after the pressure is on. With your left hand still on his neck, you feel him straining.

“Don’t try to be quiet, honey. It’ll just make it worse.” You promise, still keeping your leg horribly still while you push more kisses along his collarbones.

Almost as soon as you say it, moans begin spilling out of him like he’s been holding them back for years. Quiet sounds, loud cracks, before an almost whimpering plead;

“please touch me.”

You try not to moan yourself at the sounds he’s now making.

“I am touching you, baby.” You say, pushing your knee just a little bit harder and getting your reward of a loud groan from him.

You keep your left hand in his hair and let your right hand trail all down his body as you leave small marks everywhere; his ribs, his navel, his sternum, his chest. You’re determined to mark his entire body, and you finally start a rhythm with your leg between his.

With every downward movement, a breathy moan escapes his throat, and you can’t help but imagine swallowing them all up. You move back up to his jaw, your leg keeping the pace to give him that small bit of stimulation through his jeans.

You close your right hand around his throat, pushing ever so gently and looking for any signs of discomfort in his eyes, but they’ve rolled so far back into his head that you can tell he’s enjoying it. You keep your other hand in his hair, tugging when you feel like it, listening to the obscene sounds he’s making for you.

“am I making you feel good?” you ask, and relieve the pressure from his neck as you wait for an answer.

You quicken your pace as he answers, receiving a string of incomprehensible sounds filled with; “Fuck yes, this is so good baby, you make me feel so good. Please keep going, oh my god.”

That alone would be enough to make you cum right there, but you haven’t done anything for yourself yet. You angle yourself differently so when your knee pushes into his cock, his thigh rubs down your slit.

Still pushing kisses into his throat, biting when you feel like it, listening to sounds you’d never imagined, you realize you both still have your pants on and you’re already almost bursting.

“Want me to take these off, honey?” You loop your fingers through his belt loops but don’t slow the steady pace you’ve got going. You’re starting to moan now too, remembering the first time you two were intimate.

You were straddling one of his legs and he was kissing you so hard you thought your lips would bruise, and you loved every second of it. He kept his hands firm on your ass as you moved back and forth, up and down, with just your panties separating you from his jeans. You were almost squealing with pleasure, hands in his shirt and his hair, his teeth biting down on your neck. He pulled his head back, and said in a tone you’d never forget; cum for me, doll.

And you did, right in his lap, and he pulled you through it and let you slow when you were finally done. After that, he put you on your hands and knees and pounded you so hard he had to carry you to bed.

“Yes, please take them off,” he starts as you reach for the button. You move your knee away from him and he makes a choked sound at the loss of contact, but you keep pushing yourself into his thigh as you work his zipper.

“Look at me.” You say, leaving him unbuttoned and untouched as you ride his thigh harder. You’re leaned over him now, chest bouncing over his, and his eyes looking at every part of you but your own. “You’re being so good, I could cum right here,” you start between moans. “But I’ll save this one for you.” You promise as you start to slow your pace. “I’ll let you feel every part of it on your cock.” You whisper, finally stopping that grind.

You lift off of his thigh and gaze at the wet spot you’ve left there before moving your entire body down lower. You make sure he can see you with your ass in the air and your head between his legs before reaching up behind him to pull those tight jeans off. You bring the button between your teeth and pull down slowly, making sure to press against every part of his dick that’s available to you on your way down. A throaty groan leaves his mouth before you pull them off his ankles, and look up to the mound protruding from his boxers.

You yank your shorts off on your way back up, leaving you in your panties that are soaked through, and wrap a hand around his clothed cock. His hips twitch up at the contact and he lets out another long moan.

“You sound so pretty, Eds.” You say as you give him a couple of slow pumps. He responds with another small moan. His eyes are shut, so you pull your panties off quickly and gently let go of him as you reach for the key to his cuffs on his nightstand. Straddling his chest, you unlock one of his hands and soothe his wrist as you bring it towards you.

Settling yourself on his stomach, you wait until he looks at you before you take one of his ringed fingers in your mouth. You wait until it’s poking the back of your throat before clenching your teeth around the ring and pulling it off his finger. You do the same with the other two, and you’re both moaning softly, his eyes sending you the hungriest look you’ve ever seen, hips still twitching underneath you.

“Promise me you’ll be good,” you start, still holding his hand with both of yours.

“I promise.” He says, his breathy pitch deepened.

“You can use this hand for whatever you want, as long as you know who’s in charge.” You promise, grabbing the waistband of his boxers behind your back.

His eyes stay locked with yours as you finally relieve him from his cloth prison and throw his underwear across the room. You spare a glance downwards and you can finally truly see just how badly he wants you now. Poor thing’s all red and swollen and needy.

“You’re in charge, doll,” he says, and you sneak the other cuff of his wrist right before you finally sink down onto his cock, and he does something you’d never imagined Eddie Munson would do.

He fucking whines.

Both of his hands are on your hips immediately and you’re unclasping your bra with one hand as you use the other to help you bounce for him. You’re both louder than you’ve been before and his hands are all over you.

You let him get away with a smack on your ass because he just feels so damn good. With your tits bouncing in his face and his cock filling you up, you feel like you’re on top of the world. A wicked laugh escapes your throat before you grab onto his shoulders as tight as you can and say “fucking ruin me Munson.”

He throws his head back and pushes his hips up into you and he still can’t decide which part of you to grab or pull or hit because you made him a whining mess.

Finally, he uses the pool of wetness you’ve created between the two of you and rubs quick circles onto your clit with his magic fingers.

“So close,” he croaks, fucking into so hard you can’t see straight anymore.

“Fuck, me too,” you moan, digging your nails into his chest.

You fold over him and bite into his shoulder as you feel your release building, practically screaming at how good he’s making you feel. There’s no warning when you finally cum, walls pulling on his cock in ways they haven’t before.

“Where,” is all he can manage to say between his quick grunts.

“Anywhere.” You say as the aftershocks begin to hit, and you’re twitching as he keeps fucking into you.

The most obscene groan comes from his mouth as he finally fills you with his cum, pace slowing underneath you. “Fuck, you’re so good angel, oh my fucking god,” he starts, and continues incoherently as he stops moving. You pull yourself off of him and lay on your back beside him, staring at the ceiling, breathing so heavy you don’t know if you’ll ever stop.

He turns his head towards you and sees your body shining in the sunset, and rolls over to his side so he can run his fingers down your sides as your breathing starts to slow.

“You done?” He asks, cocky tone back immediately. You can’t help but laugh and nod at him.

“Was that okay? Was it good for you?” You ask, worried that you’ve overstepped.

“It was fucking fantastic. You’re amazing.” He says, kissing your cheek gently. “One more thing I want to do, though.” He says. You hear his voice moving away from you but your eyelids are too heavy to open.

“I’m gonna clean you up so nice, princess.” He says, and you feel his hot hands pushing your thighs apart.

He’s gentle, trying to avoid too much stimulation after all of that, but you still twitch at his touch. The noises he makes are not helping. His tongue dips in and out of you gently, lapping up every bit of what he can. When he finally stops, you open your eyes and see his head resting between your legs, mouth shining after cleanup duty, smiling like an idiot.

“Cold showers?” He suggests, running his fingers gently along the inside of your thigh.

“Cold shower.” You decide.

[littleoddwriter]

Heat me out hear me out

Riddler with gn reader,, I feel like he would be turned on by his s/o telling him they would even kill for him 😭😭💚

I'd Do Anything For You | Edward Nashton/The Riddler x GenderNeutral!Reader | N/SFW

Hiya there! Anon, my beloved. <3 You're so right for this. Thank you for sending me this, I hope you like this little Fic I wrote to it! <3

summary; Ed told you about his past and your response does things to him he hadn't expected.

notes; Gender Neutral!Reader; Morally Ambiguous Reader; Implied/Referenced Past Abuse; Dry Humping/Handjob; Coming In Pants; Light Dom/Sub; Sub!Edward Nashton.

Taglist: @gnrlkenob @plat-the-cat

Edward was crying by the end of his re-telling. He's never truly told anyone what had happened to him, what Gotham's elite had done to him. But he trusted you. He's never trusted anyone this much.

Your arms were wrapped tightly around Ed, rocking him back and forth as you shushed him. "I'd fucking kill each and every one of them for what they have done. Baby, you don't deserve to suffer like this. You never deserved it."

Almost abruptly, he stopped crying. A breathy moan left his lips at your words surprising him as much as it caught you off-guard, too.

"Y-you'd do that? For me? You would kill for me?" Edward asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

He whimpered when you simply nodded and brushed your hand through his hair soothingly.

"I would do anything for you, Eddie. Even if that meant killing people. They had it coming."

It was as though a switch was flipped for him. Before he had felt anguished. There was so much anger and sadness inside of him because of what he's told you. But now, all he could feel was this burning lust for you, this arousal at your words.

You would go to such great lengths for him. You would kill for him. That was what you had said. It didn't matter if you would actually do it or not. All that mattered to him was the fact that he was important enough to you to let you go that extra step. It meant that you loved each other just the same. After all, he's already killed for you. You didn't know it, he's made sure of that; but he had done it. And you would, too.

Ed felt his cock stir in his pants, moaning quietly at the friction and the intense look you were giving him. You saw right through him. It was hard not to, he knew that. He was an open book for you.

"The thought's turning you on, baby?" you asked, mostly rhetorical.

He nodded frantically in response.

Your hand stopped petting his hair and moved down his body to his crotch, where you pressed your palm into his hardening cock. Ed moaned brokenly, his entire body twitched as arousal shot through his system at your touch.

Humming, you captured his lips in a searing kiss. "That's my good boy," you murmured.

Whimpering, Ed grabbed your wrist in his hand to hold it in place and ground against it.

"P-please, Y/N, please," he begged, pleading with you. He barely even knew what he was asking for.

"Please, what? Use your words, Eddie baby, what do you want from me?" you inquired with a teasing smile, gripping the outline of his now rock-hard cock in your hand, squeezing it and making him moan loudly.

"Wanna come," he choked out. Tears slipped out of the corner of his eyes. "Please!"

Smirking, you licked and kissed away the tears. Then, you moved your head so that your lips were next to his ear, brushing against it as you spoke.

"I'd kill for you, Eddie."

Promptly, he moaned and whimpered as his entire body convulsed with the orgasm that ran through his system, making him shoot his load right in his underwear.

"Good boy," you praised him before you kissed him on the lips shortly. "I love you."

"Mmmhhh," he hummed, feeling dazed, "I love y'too," he slurred.

[eddies-blunt]

Crawling

[eddie munson]

Warnings: eddie x y/n, eddie x f! y/n, dom! eddie, sub! eddie, dom! y/n, sub! y/n, switch! characters, switch k1nk, spitting k1nk, crawling/kneeling, degradation/praise, bit of a slap k1nk, humiliation, intensity, hate! k1nk, bruises/hickeys/cuts, dirty talk

Summary: switching well-known roles with your dom! bf doesn't go as planned, + the fact that you aggressively love/hate him does not help

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I watched his glossy doe eyes eat me up raw, not blinking for a split second as he was astonishingly gazing at my body. The warm brown colour of theirs was burning with darkened, venomous desire; only a carnivore like him could bring to the table.

My tempting heart pounded louder within his every movement towards me, warm liquid between my thighs dangerously warning me it wil soon enough, drip down my flesh. Eye contact the two of us animals kept within each other has not broken for a moment.

"Feels good being in control, doesn't it?"

The Dungeon echoed with his raspy voice, causing my right knee to twitch from the unbearable pressure in my lady-bit. God, what have I turned into, being around this man?

"You're right. Keep looking at me."

I was eager for his sadistic glances; being bathed in threat of desire to rip me open with one's teeth has never felt so beautiful.

"Command some more, I want to hear that pretty voice of yours."

White pearls beneath his plump lips proudly showed up, giving his face a whole new expression. The eyeliner he had smeared all the way down his face, marking an irregular trail of stained tears from the intense previous intercourses. Yes, my beloved ones, Eddie 'The Freak' Munson has cried from the intensity of sex with a female.

"Just keep looking at me in that cannibalistic way of yours."

By now I was beginning to doubt my balance in these high platforms, scooping my legs a bit closer for support. The Freak's understood this action, releasing out the most evil chuckle you could've ever imagine.

"What, Domme? Your burning hole feels way too empty, yeah?"

Even beneath my standing being, just down at my legs, this man overpowered me with minimal, to zero stupid effort. I hated him, but God did he know what to do to me.

"I like it when you crawl for me, it's nice seeing you that small."

Again my neurons have vibrated at his devilish laughter, the pretty sight of his reddened cheeks and wounded, scarred lips staining my brain. The bites I've left on him were perfectly shadowed in this lighting as he was dangerously nearing my heels, making me feel as though I was riding my high.

"Small, huh? Doesn't match with what you'd said when I stretched you right up whilst being inside, princess."

Oh, those nicknames he had. At times sweet as a cherry pie itself, yet degrading and filthy at the second thought. His chocolate curls and heavy silver rings were going to be the death of me, burying the young corpse.

"Come on, pretty one. Speak up to me."

His beautiful head cocked to the side, him now resting his bottom at the back of his combat boots, his body kneeling in front of me. I was in the position to do whatever on Earth I've wanted, though couldn't seem to find the right courage.

"Do you want to touch me, Eddie?"

My voice was incredibly faked with false determination, every bit of my body giving me up. The cut on his mouth, a souvenir from my teeth, bled at the action of wide grinning he's now played out.

"Little one, I want to intoxicate you, drug you with my being- having you nearly dead at absence of my touch. I want to infect you with obsession, kitty."

The last atom of strength I had within me has vanished, muscles of my thighs collapsing as he's spoken to me in such a way. I cried aloud at the sensation of my cunt dripping this way for him, realising he's won yet again.

My place was beneath his legs, not the other way around.

"Eddie, please..."

At this point I was visibly trembling with deep frustration, the torturing spasms my body's been withdrawn under making me lose my mind.

"Nuh-uh, sweet thing. No buts, no pleases."

The chain within his pocket dangled as he stood up, towering over me just as a millionth time reminder on who is the small one.

"Did it really feel good, cherry?"

The palm of his strong hand snapped upon my cheek at the sudden, cold long fingers snaking behind my neck. I could feel some of my hair strains intertwining with the gap between skin and metal of the ring, slightly stinging my skull with the dense tuck.

It was beyond every pleasure.

"Y-yyes, Eddie It d-did."

He forcefully opened my jaw with the pressure upon it, using only his non-dominant hand for that purpose. Before I'd even realise it, warm bubbles of his saliva were colliding with my own in the cage of my mouth.

"You will now return the favour."