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[quickiesgirl]

Dirty Little Secret - Eddie Munson

Paring: Perv!Eddie Munson x Innocent Fem!Reader

Warning: 18+, Smut, Dom/Sub, Perv!Eddie, Soft Innocent!Reader, Mirror Sex, Sex Toys, Vaginal Sex, Creampie, My Shitty Writing.

Kinktober 7 - Sex Toys/Mirror Sex

Your roommate laid across your pink duvet, a stuffed animal tucked behind his arm while he sat back into the neatly placed pillows, repeatedly glancing between you and the book resting between his fingers. Unable to focus his attention on anything other than the gorgeous woman who was getting ready in front of him.

As you walked past, eyes glancing into the reflection of your standing bedroom mirror, you spot the ribbon on your white stocking untied and bend down, lacing up the thin material into a small bow, not thinking anything about the mini skirt that was riding up on your ass, revealing those adorable, cherry-colored panties you had on and the plush outline of your pussy against the thin fabric.

Eddie groaned, shifting his weight slightly against the mattress as he reached his hand down and blatantly palmed himself through his black jeans, lowering his book down over his crotch to hide his perversion.

“Ed's? Would you pretty please check to see if my necklace is in my drawer?” You requested sweetly, forcing him to remove his gaze from you with a small sigh.

“Y-yeah. I’ll check for you, babydoll.”

He set his book aside and sat up, reaching down to pull open the bedside drawer, looking down with wide eyes when he spotted the bullet vibrator on top of a couple of neatly stacked romance novels.

Eddie would have never suspected an innocent woman like you owning such a device. It seemed like you were naughtier than he had imagined.

He swung his feet from the mattress, planting them on the ground as he took a quick peek at the romance novels before eventually picking up the vibrator and inspecting the toy that looked so incredibly small in his hands.

“Oh my, look at what we have here…”

You glance over your shoulder, your entire facial expression falling, changing to a look of embarrassment when you recognize what exactly he held in his hands, making you flustered, “I uh, I-I’m so sorry. I completely forgot I left it in there.”

“No need to apologize, sweetheart,” Eddie said, shaking his head with a mischievous smirk.

The handsome man stood from the edge of the bed and stepped towards you, his boots prominent against the floor, practically echoing through the silent room as he dragged his thumb over the silicon.

You feel your body tense, chest rising and falling faster than before as he moves closer. With his body inches away from yours, you look up into those chocolate brown eyes and down to his plush lips that look so sweet to taste. You can smell his strong scent of cigarettes and cologne. It was fucking intoxicating.

“You’re not weirded out or anything?” You ask, fingers nervously playing with the seam of your skirt.

“You know I am not one to judge,” He expressed sincerely, hand laying over his chest to punctuate his sentence, “Everyone experiences the same urges, and it's important to have your needs fulfilled- especially when you don't have someone to assist you.”

A chill rolled through your body as you looked up at your handsome roommate, who was practically towered over you. His shaggy brown hair fell into the sides of his face, cheeks tinted with a slight shade of red, and tongue gliding along his bottom lip while he eyes you lecherously through his darkened gaze. He was everything you yearn for, and that was a fact he was very aware of.

“You know, I’ve always found that the most innocent girls like you always have the dirtiest fantasies. Am I right?”

You drew a sharp breath, brain becoming foggy as your legs pressed themselves together, putting pressure on the throbbing ache that was becoming harder to handle, “M-maybe.”

“Is this one of ‘em? Is it your desperate fantasy to get fucked by your metalhead roommate?”

His lips are mere inches away yet seem so out of reach from your own.

“Eddie, please.”

His head tilt to the side with a grin creeping across his face, loving that adorable, pathetic whine that just came out of your mouth. “Please, what? Tell me exactly what you want?”

You huff softly, frustrated with these yearnful aches, heat reading from your thighs, and embarrassed to say what you need in such a moment, “Please, k-kiss me?…”

“mhm, that’s better baby,”

Eddie moved forward, hungrily pressing into your lips, sharing an intimate kiss that was just as perfect as you imagined. You move in sync while his bottom lip cradles yours.

He holds the back of your neck while the other roams your body. Teeth gently pulling at your lip between breaths before moving back in. Your hand lays upon his chest as you stand on the tips of your toes to further deepen the kiss, pushing your tongue past his bottom lip. Noses brushing against each other as you do so.

You slowly slid the thin straps down your shoulders, leaving the fabric of your tank top bunched around your lower waist, overlapping the start of your skirt. You reached back, unclipping your bra, allowing your breasts to spill out of the cups and fall to the floor.

Eddie presses you back into the steady mirror, his hand snaking up your torso to fondle your tits while he skims your bullet vibrator beneath your skirt and slides along your slit, making warmth pool in your panties.

You ball his shirt into your fists and nibble on your bottom lip, muffling your moans when you feel the sensation of the vibrations start unexpectedly, watching him teasingly raise your skirt and ogle your clothed cunt.

“Cherry red panties, naughty fucking baby…” Eddie purrs before sliding your panties down, dropping them to the floor with your other undergarments, “Spin around and place your hands on the walls.”

You did as told, turning around and watching his reflection with wide eyes. He ogled your pretty ass and caressed his large hand over the skin before slapping it harshly, earning a sensitive jolt from your body, shoving your ass into the comforting space against his crotch.

“Your gonna watch in the mirror while I fucking ruin you, understand?”

You nod your head and spread your legs apart, feeling his hand slowly slide up your inner thighs, heat radiating from your cunt as he gently swipes his thumb across your puffy lips, down to your drenched little hole.

With his dominant hand, he swiftly undid his cuffed belt and dropped his jeans around his ankles. Eddie pulled out his hard, heavy cock from his boxers and wrapped his hand around his member, pumping it a few strokes before lining it to your entrance, thrusting inside your tightness with a drawn-out sigh, “Christ, princess, you feel fucking incredible-”

All your nerves were set to fire in an instant. You have only ever read about this in romance novels, even imagined a scene like this on a lonely night, craving his touch while he's in the next room, wanting to be manhandled by Eddie Fucking Munson.

A moan fell from your parted lips, eyes rolling into the back of your head as you felt your inner walls stretch apart like you have never experienced before.

He snakes his arm around your waist and holds your mini vibrator up to your swollen clitoral hood at the lowest setting, allowing the vibrations to rumble throughout your body.

"Mm, Eddie~"

A string of breathy moans and whimpers leave your lips before your teeth bury into your bottom lip, your nails digging into the textured wall.

“That's it, princess, don't hold back on me… I wanna hear all those pretty - little - noises - I’ve been dying to hear…” Eddie grunts, continuously striking your a-spot, making your knees buckle where you stand, your pussy contracts around him tighter than before, “Let all the neighbors listen to how good you feel.”

The vibrations of your toy increase in speed on your twitching clit. His hips retract back, removing a couple of inches, leaving the head of his dick in your entrance, and stroking the thick base as he slides himself in and out ever so teasingly, massaging your g-spot in the mist, coaxing more loud, pathetic moans out of you.

You were high off the pleasure, cock drunk from only a few strokes to your upper wall. You loved this vulnerability, being on full display for Eddie, breasts out, and your panties discarded to the floor. The soft material of your skirt was being held up by his hand, exposing your swollen lips parted around that little vibrator.

Eddie pushes back in with one swift thrust, beginning to pound you from behind while his heavy balls slap into your labia. An animalistic look filled his eyes as he fixated his gaze on your reflection, deeply enjoying those cute little reactions. You loved this roughness and how he was desperately fucking you like he'd been longing for this moment all his life, chasing his much-desired release.

“This pussy, this fucking body, it’s all mine- from now on, - you’re mine to fuck as I please, and mine to always - pleasure. You understand?”

You nod instantly, looking widely into those piercing eyes as he fucks you from behind, skin slapping together, sweat collecting on your bodies as the scent of sex scents the air.

“I can tell your close, pretty baby, so we’re gonna cum together. Where do you want me?”

“Inside, please, cum inside my pussy!”

You could barely finish your sentence before your long-awaited orgasm rushed over you, dissolving into pure euphoria. Unable to keep your bucking hips from staying still as you move back from the vibrator lying over your sensitive, overstimulated nerves.

Your cunt pulsates rhythmically around his member, feeling his stuttering hips give one last powerful thrust before letting go of his built-up tension, moaning as he empties his hot load deep inside you.

Eddie pulls the toy from your clitoris and shuts it off completely, lacing his arms around your waist while you lay your back into his chest out of pure exhaustion, “I got you, babydoll, just lean against me.”

He kissed your inner neck sweetly and slowly retracted his hips back, pulling out of your cunt, leaving your hole stretched open with a mixture of his and your cum drooling out. The sight was fucking sinful.

You whine needily from the loss of contact and glance up at him with a pout, a deep chuckle rumbling from Eddie's chest, “Oh, you just love being full of my cock, don’t you?”

“Mhm hm…”

“Well, how about we relax in bed and cuddle-fuck before we have to head out?” He suggested, burying his face in your inner neck and pressing small kisses on the sensitive spots of your skin, “We can even check out those smutty novels while we're at it…”

Eddie Munson Smut Taglist: @sunflowerharrington @madmax-thewise @thatsthewaythechrissycrumbles @rottenstyx @cantthinkofauserlololol @natashamacimoff69 @zestychili @luna-munson83 @chaoticcancer @ruinedbythehobbit

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[sunflowerharrington]

Obey Your Master

🧸 listen up, sluts for EDDIE MUNSON the little brat is back again and i’m about to make it everybody’s problem 😘

🧸 priest’s daughter x eddie munson [this is smut, minor’s dni] (psa: i didn’t do this myself, @myobmaya helped me. ily babygirl 💋)

🧸 these shorter imagines are so much easier to write than what i used to do. [not proofread]

🧸 tagging @steveslittlesunflower @eddiebillysteve @gods-favorite-asthmatic @quickiesgirl @eddies-bat @friendly-neighborhood-ghoul @wzrlds @taecube @thisishellfire

eddie tugs your head back, a firm grip on your hair, his fingers laced between the strands. “what did you just say to me?”

“harder,” you whine, grinding down against his hips for some much needed relief. “please eddie, harder.”

he grunts in reply, removing his hand from between your aching thighs. he pulls your hair to expose your neck, pressing one quick kiss just below your ear before wrapping his fingers around it, enough to elicit a strained moan from your throat.

“you know that’s not my name, sweetheart.”

“oh my god, please, daddy. fuck me harder!” you accidentally shout, earning yourself a harsh slap on the ass.

“don’t speak to me with that bitch attitude if you want me to fuck you harder, princess” he whispers in your ear, soft lips ghosting the skin of your neck, licking, sucking and kissing as he waits for a reply, voice laced with delicious venom.

the strained moan that leaves your lips makes his hard cock twitch inside you, eddie waiting for the right moment to start moving again. he pulls out, roughly flipping you onto your hands and knees, one of his hands still snug around your throat.

“want your god to fuck you harder, hm? precious little slut like you parading around the church in your pretty little pink dress and now you’re getting fucked in the confession room by the freak? so sinful, i love it baby.”

you whine again, biting down on your lip to muffle your sounds as he slams his cock back into you.

“oh—oh fuck, thank you God, th- thank you!”

“that’s right, sweetheart” he smirks. “want you to worship me, little doll. i’m your god now.”

[silverzoomies]

Hello! i have a question i have read all your fics and i’m obsessed! ur writing is so good! My question is do u have any fic recs for peter maximoff? If so thank you!!

thanks for sayin' so !!! it's extremely encouraging !! 💙💙💙

i gotchu, bby 💙 i'll share some of my favs !!

✨kat's quickie fic recs✨

specifically, here are some writer recs: @quickiesgirl @free-pool-trash @spill-the-t @l0serloki @takenbypeter @crankynewt @jellyluvr @quicksilverownsmysoul @quicksilverrwrites @frankenkyle19 @icannot3 @piecesofcain @yes-divine-ruler @xmcu-fietro @give-me-a-moose

i warned you by @my-own-walker

lover by @luna-writes-stuff

follow through by @majesties-palace

this one by @maximoff-pan makes me blush every time

concussed by @qslovebot

the mirror sex fic by @mossybank lives rent free in my mind istg

silver wit by @scorpia-writes is a great long-form fic

✨here's some ao3 fics im particularly fond of✨

(these aren't reader insert, sorry !!)

every teardrop is a waterfall : a peter/logan shipfic i like a lot

the problem with typecasting : every fic by dresupi is a gem

running for cover : just a peter character study i enjoy !!

infinite variations of a summer day : this is THE peter maximoff fic, just in my opinion. it's a long-form fic with a hella good story. highly recommend it. i've read through it like twice now !!

happy reading !! 💙💙💙

[kaymd0313]

86' Baby Master List

You're 19, and it's your Senior year, and you've just moved to Hawkins, Indiana. Talk about shit luck. But maybe there is a good side to this whole story. 86' Baby!

Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen Chapter Eighteen Chapter Nineteen Chapter Twenty

MINORS DNI (I truly don't want any young-ins in here. If I get a recommendation from someone who doesn't have a age in their bio, I WILL NOT DO IT!!)

Authors Note: This is a y/n story. Y/N gets used less and less as the story goes on. I am constantly writing this story. Sometimes it takes a long time, sometimes I can pop out a great chapter super quick. The beginning of the story is filled with short chapters that have just gotten longer and longer. Open to suggestions to where the story should go, but I've got a pretty good feel of what I want to do. I've been writing this since 2022 and it is posted on other websites.

I wanted to tag some people who continue to inspire me to write this story. Thanks to so many of you for your lovely content! It makes the bad days good.

@eddiemunsons-missingnipple @eddiemunsons80sbaby @munson-blurbs @bettyfrommars @oneforthemunny @quickiesgirl @harrywavycurly

^Some of the best right here!!

[mossybank]

Vince's Kinktober Matchups ! !

Happy Halloween!! I absolutely love kinktober but with ya boy holding down two jobs, writing a whole fanfic for everyday in October isn't exactly viable 😭 BUT I've got something better ! You've heard of matchups now get ready for ...... Drum rollllll .... Kinky Matchups !

Throughout October I will be accepting and replying to matchups but with a twist, rather than the usual fluffy relationship headcanons they'll be nsfw !

Just like with any other matchup, you send me information about yourself in exchange for being shipped with a character, but instead of talking about your usual hobbies you'd share your kinks/fantasies and I'll match you up with a character I believe would fulfill them ! Alongside a few headcanons or a scenario of course

I will be doing these matchups for Marvel and American Horror Story, but please limit your ask to one fandom!

Some information that would be usual for these matchups are; your sexuality/pronouns, your appearance (optional/not necessary, but may be used in headcanons/scenario with match), your kinks, pet names you like to be called/call people, and anything else you think would be important!

Just like my fanfic, these matchups are open to everyone ! male , female , and gender neutral <3

Applications are open now but the answering won't start till October first

Happy Halloween 😈

just tagging a few moots / my taglist in case yall are interested <3

@kitwalker64 @kitwalker02 @sallyscigarettes @divineruler @tatesimper @undeadcortez @americxn @milly-louise @spidergirlmcu @peterskindacool @divinerulerluvr @skrsgrd-my-boi @latertate-r @twinkiemaximoff @tfw-tajaaa @corn3liiia @quickiesgirl @ladyfogg @tubble-wubble @evilcr0ne @augustvandyne @wickedwitchofwest @alexloveskili @quickiesgirl @sambucky8 @horrxr @maximofflover @ficsforguys @denim-devil

also turns out like half my moots and taglist don't even exist anymore 😭😭 or they changed their @ and I'm being dramatic 😶

[lanawinterscigarettes]

Mossyboi's 1,000 followers celebration + one year anniversary [CLOSED]

I honestly can't believe it's been almost a year already, not to mention the amount of followers I've managed to rack up over that amount of time. Thank you all for your endless love and support, and I hope I'm here for many years to come <3 navigation

A few rules, before we get started:

~ please only send in one emoji per ask (although multiple asks are encouraged and welcome!)

~ make sure to check my character list and request guidelines before requesting anything that involves a character

~ please be patient! I'm not online everyday and sometimes I forget to check my ask box, but I promise you if you send something in I'll respond asap!

~ the celebration will last from June 25th - July 15th (hella long, I know lol)

Lover 💗 ~ tell me a little bit about yourself and I'll tell you who I ship you with (please specify which fandom + whether you have a preference when it comes to gender)

The Archer 🏹 ~ I'll write your url in my handwriting

Paper Rings 💍 ~ send me a link to one of your fics and I'll give you my thoughts

False God 🛐 ~ give me a character and concept (fluff, smut, angst, whatever) and I'll write you some headcanons for it

Daylight ☀️ ~ give me a character and I'll make a three pic moodboard for them

Tagging some moots: @try-cry-why-try @anxiously-sad @iloveentrapta @your-next-daydream @nevilleismywhore @sarahpaulsonsclown @cultahs @langdoncult @ilove-evanpeters @our-misty-days @lilgrinchbitch @deppressedphrog @tatestripedsweater @mossybank @quickiesgirl @violetharmonsangels @taintedvi0lets @btsarmygirl417 @ang3licgirl @quicksilverownsmysoul @nymphadorathebubba @tates-nirvana @acidtripper666 @badgalpaulson @taecube @americxn @littlefoxgirl-13 @sweetestberryofthebunch @future-oscarwinner @u1travi0lett @lavhoes @blkroyalty1 @shlutnutt @natwandas @arsenicbruise @outpostt @clingymoon @kissmyhandcallmedarling @saintlopezlov3r @danowh0re @xxromanoffxx @oh-mydarling @whyhaught @our-blood-is-our-ink

[americxn]

Please

james march x fem!reader

remember when I said I was going on a writing break? literally yesterday? yeah me too. it’s okay this is just a teeny tiny baby fic.

wordcount: 900

warnings: NSFW, minors dni, penetration, unprotected sex, light bondage, riding, edging, swearing

taglist: @kitwalker02 @forevercountess @kitwalkerangel @milly-louise @thecountessesglove @undeadcortez @kitwalker64 @samsassinparvismagna @bearyfics @divineruler @tatesweaterweather @evanmybeloved @vi0lentvi0lets​ @ikkleroniekins @ananad1 @shlutnutt @sanni333 @mossybank @tatesimper @sallyscigarettes @copy-of-a-cheeto @whiiiiplaaaaash @colinsbagel @nerdydoesthings @fictional-men-that-i-stan @spidergirlmcu @depressedvamp (can’t tag)​ @slightlyvicked​ @kaisluvr @peterssilverjacket @usuck @quickiesgirl @lavhoes @auroracalisto @mrs-march-ahs @quicksilver-babeyy @terrassaurorex @tatestripedsweater @the-a-word-2214 @corn3liiia (dm to be added or removed <3)

Your thighs quivered with strain, the effort of keeping yourself upright as you slid yourself up and down on James’ hard, deep reaching cock nearing impossible as each completed stroke drove you closer and closer to completion. James gazed up at you, his eyes half-lidded with pleasure and his mouth softly parted to allow his bliss-weighted breaths to fill the room, his frequent sighs of contentment warm caresses of your face with each deep groan.

With your chest pressed against his, the heat of your combined arousal and idle, deep riding made your skin flush with warmth, the coarse rope binding your hands together behind James’ neck sparking tenderly simmering bracelets of pleasurable pain around the circumference of your wrists.

Beneath you, James was unmoving, forcing you to do all the work by fucking yourself on his cock, his engorged head dragging along the inside of your velour walls and brushing against the swollen spots hidden within you that sent unending jolts of bliss through you.

James grew ever harder with the string of breathy whimpers and moans that fell from your parted lips, one of his hands gripping onto your hip and the other clutching your tied hands behind his head.

Each time your moans grew too loud, your eyes closing and your pussy slickening even more, James’ hand would move to lay a sharp smack on your ass, his voice low and hushed as he looked right at you and told you to slow down.

The cruel satisfaction it gave James to see your face drop in disappointment, the way your cunt clutched onto him as you forced your pace to slow, a steady burn forming in your thighs with the effort of holding yourself steady on his cock, fed his own arousal as he watched you perform for him.

He would offer encouragement in the form of leaning in, catching one of your nipples between his teeth and running his hot tongue across the hard bud, working their sensitivity until you were pleading for release, every one of your nerves tingling in anticipation after having been forced to edge yourself on him for close to an hour.

His hand parted from your joined hands, the tips of his fingers skimming across your feverish skin, up the length of your gently quivering forearm and reaching for your shoulder. The light touch barely registered in your pleasure-clouded mind, only catching your attention when his other hand settled onto your opposite shoulder and pushed you down with some strength. Your ass landed upon his upper thighs, his cock surging deeper and drawing a ragged gasp from your chest. A dim surge of honeyed tension washed through you at the simple action, dragging the possibility of orgasm along with it.

But James made no move to so much as shift, leaving his cock deeply embedded within you and the wave of sweet tension passed, slipping from your craving gasp with its retreat. Your eyes were watery when they met his, undiluted need coaxing small beads of moisture to gather along your lower lash line; a conflicting balance of utter desperation and exhaustion had your vision dimming slightly as you struggled to maintain contact with the dark, gleaming irises studying you.

“James,” you grunted, his name carried on a groan accented with a whine, “I’m tired. I want to cum. Please.” He merely smiled with disarming tenderness, lifting a hand from your shoulder to cup the back of your head and lead your face into his bare chest. You made a choked noise of disappointment and he tucked you into his hold, pulling feebly at the ropes securing your arms in place and turning your flushed cheek to press against his cool skin. His touch drifted from the crown of your head to your tailbone, grazing his fingers down your spine in a tracing motion before remaining there to draw careless lines back and forth across the base of your spine.

You shifted your hips, grinding into him in the hopes of gaining some friction. But your attempts were fruitless. And as your muscles shifted and flexed in response to his too light touches residing on your lower back, you turned your face into his chest, catching his skin between your teeth and biting down sharply.

The small action had the response you hoped it would and following a rumbling groan that reverberated through your ear, James had clamped his hands onto your hips and was holding you still as the careful tether he had leashed his desire with was broken by the urgent press of your teeth.

It only took several ruts of his hips into you, his cock hitting hard and deep, to have your release rapidly approaching, your thighs quivering as you spoke hushed sounds of ecstasy to his chest, your brows knitting together and lips parting as you came with a shudder.

James followed shortly after, basking in the release of tension and savouring the tendrils of euphoria unfurling through his loins and tangling up the length of his spine with a deep moan, spilling his seed deep into you.

You clenched weakly around him as you came down from your high, melting into his soft touches as his grip loosened on your hips and migrated to your lower back where he gathered your body closer to his, finally intent on letting you rest.

please comment and reblog if you enjoyed & feel comfortable doing so. it really helps when you do; any form of feedback is so appreciated!

divider credits: @anlian-aishang

[ladyfogg]

Imagine James Patrick March planning your death in great detail and he gets fussy when you find the plans cause he wanted it to be a surprise.

A/N: This was a fun little drabble to write. Thanks for requesting it!

Pairing: James Patrick March/Reader

Rating: M

The Evans Masterpost.

If anyone wants to be added to my taglists, fill out this form. To learn more about what prompts I’m accepting, check here.

You never snoop through James’s things.

For once, you’re not really interested in what he does during his time away from you. You’re well aware that even though he’s dead, he has a busy schedule and a hotel to maintain. But one night, while you’re waiting for him in his room, you notice a journal sitting on his desk.

You’ve never known James to keep a journal or do any writing of any kind and curiosity does get the best of you.

After a moment of contemplation, you walk over to the desk and flip open the journal.

It’s very apparent after reading the first few lines that this isn’t a normal journal. It looks like these are plans of some kind. For what, you’re not sure until you turn the page.

“What are you doing?”

Spinning around, you find James standing there, a hard expression on his face. His eyes dart between you and the journal and he sticks his chin out as he struts towards you.

“James, I was just—”

He closes the journal with a snap, dark eyes flashing as they meet yours. “You spoiled the surprise!” he says with a pout.

“Oh, you big romantic softie,” you coo, wrapping your arms around his neck. “Why didn’t you tell me what you were planning?”

“That would defeat the purpose of a surprise, my dear,” James says, putting his hands on your waist. “My death was such a quick one done out of necessity. There was so flash, no pizzazz! There was no way I was going to let my love have a boring, uneventful death.”

“Does this mean you want me with you forever?”

James kisses you harshly, making you bend backward almost in half from the mere force of it. You tangle your hand in his dark hair, tugging on the strands hard enough to pull a moan from him. When he lets you come up for air, he’s pushing you towards the bed.

“My darling, you were mine the moment you walked into this hotel and I will do everything in my power to make sure it stays that way.”

“Even plan a super special death that’ll keep me here with you forever?”

“Especially planning your death. Although I will admit I am a tad bit miffed that you spoiled it.”

“Well then,” you purr, sliding your hand down to cup him through his finely tailored pants. He hisses through his teeth. “Allow me to apologize.”

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Taglist:

@lejardinfleur @kitwalker64 @tatestripedsweater @milly-louise @kitwalker02 @xmaximoffic @margaretboothsear @slightlyvicked @nia-s-not-so-secret-diary @liandav @billyhxrgrove @tatesimper @spider-starry @beautifuldelusion-writer @marie-catherine @fictional-men-that-i-stan @ryangoslingstanktop @katiekat4594 @undeadcortez @corn3liiia @mickey41902 @spidergirlmcu @theoriginaldoll87 @a-mattz @sanni333 @godblessthegoths @raincoffeeandfandoms @quickiesgirl @no-mercy-bby @urfavtemptress

[josephines-simps-fics]

We did it!

Today I have hit the goal of 107 Tumblr followers. I have had such an amazing time writing fics on this app, and it makes me so happy that many people like my writing. I work really hard in my writing and it all payed off.

I would like to use this time to release a small schedule of when and what you should be expecting this week.

Violent part 2 - Wednesday (possibly)

How It feels to be replaced part 2 - in the making

Please don't forget that request are open, you can see who I write for and what I write here.

Blogs I would like to thank: @raincoffeeandfandoms @bentobarnes @kitsommers @tatelangdonprincess @buckyys-doll @buckaroosplums @bemine-bucky @whiiiiplaaaaash @whippy-cream @navybrat817 @marvelouspeterparker @peterparkernotfound @hollandsmushroom @tatesweaterweather @quicksilverownsmysoul @quickiesgirl @tomhollandsstan @sebbyshabu @euphoria-fics @lilya-petrichor @copy-of-a-cheeto @violate-larmon @clingymoon @try-cry-why-try @zoraparker @sunflowertomholland @sunflowerparker12

[quickiesgirl]

Sinful Lust - Eddie Munson

Paring: Rockstar!Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Warning: 18+, Smut, Drug Use, Dom/Sub, Rockstar!Eddie, Cock Piercings, Boot Riding, Cowgirl Position, Unprotected, Vaginal Sex, Squirting, Creampie, My Shitty Writing.

Kinktober 20 - Squirting

An adorable plea of whimpers falls from your lips as you gaze up with a needy look in your eyes, the tip of your nose pressed into the bulging erection of his crotch, watching the man ease back into the seat and take a hit off the cannabis cigarette rolled between his fingers.

The smoke fills your lungs with each breath, receiving a contact high that only increases your sensitivity. 

“My poor angel, fucking soaking on my boot…” Eddie coos softly, stroking his fingers through your hair, arousal seeping through the thin, pink fabric of your panties while you rub yourself on his sturdy leather boot. 

“I think it’s about time you use my cock to get yourself off.” He commands, nudging the head of his shoe up into your aching cunt, causing you to whine softly. 

You lean forward and unfasten his belt, watching as he raises his hips off the cushion, providing more ease to pull his jeans down and access his cock faster.

His erection slapped himself in the stomach, his head an angry shade of red with precum leaking down the underside, his two-step Jacobs Ladder and paired Dydoe piercings attracting your attention.

You stood to your feet and slid your fingers between the lace of your underwear, discarding them to the floor, leaving your half-naked body in only a small crop top, snug around your breasts with the words Corroded Coffin printed across the thin, revealing fabric. 

You straddled his legs with the dirtiest intent in that pretty little mind, watching as he wrapped around the base of his veiny cock, and pumped himself a few times while that intoxicating gaze took in every inch of your body. 

You slid your hands from his shoulders down to his chest, sighing when you felt him drag along your glistening, puffy lips with his head before slapping your swollen clitoris, causing your body to jolt from the rippling wave of sensitivity and your breath to hitch. 

“Sit down, princess...” 

With his tip lined to your entrance, you sink down, mouth parting in a perfect circle as a pleasuring sensation washes over your body at once, feeling him stretch and fill your canal.

“Oh, fuck, Eddie- fuck you feel so good!” You mumbled breathily, grappling for his shoulders to steady yourself before rolling your hips, and stroking his length inch by inch with your slick inner walls, finding a slow rhythmic speed you could keep up with. 

The fine metal of his piercings is cold yet soothing for that deep, burning ache of desire. His dark pubic mound glistened with your arousal as you pushed your pelvis inward and grazed your vulva along the warm trail of arousal that covered his cock. 

Eddie pinched your chin between his fingers, lifting your head before lowering your bottom lip with his thumb and blowing a puff of smoke into your open mouth. His actions make you physically squirm in this lap, circling his twitching dick. Those orgasmic knots tighten in your stomach. 

“You're such’a good girl, taking my entire cock.” He purrs softly with a devilish smirk. 

You nibbled on your bottom lip, trailing down his soft, pale figure, his strong shoulders and arms out on display, and especially those hands you adored so dearly, wrist resting upon the arm of the chair with his lengthy fingers, covered in big metal rings, pinching the burning joint. 

The sound of slapping skin and filthy, pornographic moans filled the luxurious hotel room. If it wasn’t for the spaciousness of this room, you would be receiving noise complaints by now. Although, it would still be much better than fucking on the tour bus and hearing shit about it the following day from his bandmates. 

You rake your fingernails down his tattooed chest, lowering only to reach back behind yourself, and grab his plush, hairy thighs. Adjusting yourself before dropping back down and bouncing on his cock, feeling him repeatedly strike a deep spot within you that causes your eyes to roll to the back of your head. 

Fuck, you felt absolutely incredible around him, and not only that, but you looked beautiful the entire time. Breasts bouncing in that tight shirt, ass jiggling, and repeatedly smacking into his thighs, slightly sweaty with the scent of sex tainting each other's bodies. He loved moments like this when you work for it like a good girl.

“Eddie, Ed’s, ’m so close, you’re gonna make me cum.” 

His tongue pokes out, running along his bottom lip with narrowing eyes full of lust. He reaches over the armrest and rubs his joint out in the small ashtray before tightly gripping your hips. 

The metal of his rings nip at the warmth of your skin, reminding you of the metal piercing through his cock, currently inside your cunt. Using his strength, he raises your body and steadies his legs beneath you before swiftly pulling you down. 

Nearly knocking the wind out of you, mouth falling a gape with the prettiest moan that was music to his ears as he thrust up into your pulsating pussy with a hungry, relentless pace, pressing into your bladder. 

“Who do you belong to baby, mhm?” 

“I-I belong to you, Eddie- I'm all yours.” You spoke breathlessly before you felt your orgasm rushing over you, your inner walls seizing around him with warm fluid releasing from your body, making a mess on the two of you. 

Eddie snapped at the sensation of your juices gushing along his lower abdomen, gripping him so tightly, practically milking his cock as thick ropes of cum shot out and filled you up. 

Your head slumped in the crevice of his neck, lips pressing into his shoulder blade while your face grows warm to the touch, dazed from your orgasmic high as the two of you catch your breaths, sitting in a messy mixture of cum, sweat, and squirt. 

“That wasn’t too much for you, right, baby?”  

“N-no, it was perfect,” You smile softly, feeling him press a kiss on the temple of your head while you glance down in disbelief. You had only ever seen girls do that in pornographic films, “b-but I kinda squirted all over you. Sorry about that.”

“mhm, do you know how hot you looked squirting all over my cock? Don’t apologize for that, sweetheart.” Eddie said with a mischievous smirk, your face growing warmer by the second, “I should’ve been recording.” 

You laced your arms around the back of his neck and slowly dragged your fingers through his hair, still feeling the puddling mess beneath you. “Maybe later, but now we should probably get cleaned up.”

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Could you write anything fluffy for Tate

of course, bb! 🥰

Keep Still

pairing - Tate Langdon X GN!Reader

summary - Tate tries to paint your nails. It’s basically like Makeup & Metallica (link) but with black nail polish, Tate Langdon and Nirvana. First title was Nailpolish & Nirvana but I had to change it because of this one with the same name. I had no idea, but I was told about it. I’m sorry.

warnings - Tate Langdon, mentions of his canon actions, a suggestive “joke”, other than that there’s none :) This is pure fluff <3

author’s note - I haven’t written for Tate in a hot minute, so if this is bad I’m sorry… Alternate Title: bee screaming at her phone for five minutes continuously while writing this

taglist - @taecube @in-love-with-will-byers @quickiesgirl @sunnymunson @langdon-cumslut @wzrlds @friendly-neighborhood-ghoul @sympathyforher if you wanna be tagged for a specific fandom or character let me know :) this is my full taglist so if you wanna be added or taken off for ahs stuff please tell me

Music began to fill the room. Nirvana’s About A Girl. Tate’s favourite. You were sitting cross-legged on your bed, armed with your makeup, while he kneeled before you.

“Which one should I use?” He asked, eyes wide as he looked at the assortment of makeup arranged neatly in a small makeup bag.

“Black, like your soul,” You laughed, and he swatted you lightly on the leg.

“I’m changing, Y/N.”

“At a slower pace than a snail, Tate.”

“I havent murdered anyone in two years, Y/N. Cut me some slack,” he muttered under his breath. He was so close to you that you could feel his warm breath on your hand. He assessed his choices before brushing the black polish along the bed of your nails before covering your whole nail (and finger) in black nail polish. “Okay, close your eyes, I wanna surprise you with what I’m doing next.”

As you did, he began applying an assortment of colors along your nails. His strokes were so gentle you could barely feel them, but he looked like he knew what he was doing so you didn’t protest.

“Try not to move your fingers, dove,” he said softly, his brow furrowing in concentration. “You’re gonna love this.”

You curled your lips and wrinkled your nose, Tate mirroring your actions as your eyelids fluttered.

“Keep ‘em closed, Y/N. ‘m almost done.”

You felt a little blush creep onto your cheeks, strangely proud, this being one of the most intimate things you’d ever done. You wondered if Tate felt the connection too.

He started on the other hand, his movements precise. It’s a strange change from his usual reserved self, making jokes with you instead of hiding away like he usually did. Here his movements were elegant, like an angel, from what you could tell behind closed eyes.

After a while, Tate stopped to assess his work, and as you opened your eyes you saw him smiling.

“How do I look, sweetheart?” You asked, and he held up a shard of glass from his broken mirror to your face, beaming proudly. As you looked down at your nails, you gasped softly. He had written TATE LANGON in red nail polish.

“You spelled your name wrong, idiot!”

“There wasn’t enough room, baby. But I can give you the D later,” he said, smirking.

You rolled your eyes, a smile playing on your lips. “Can’t go a minute without a dirty joke, can you?” You laughed, and he blushed, placing your nail polish back into your bag. You gave him a little kiss on the tip of his nose, which he scrunched up.

Who would have though an ex serial killer could be so damn cute?

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Hard To Resist - Joel Miller

Paring: Joel Miller x Fem!Reader

Warning: 18+, Smut, Established Relationship, Morning Wood, Handjob, Blowjob, Short Fic, My Shitty Writing.

Kinktober 16 - Wake Up BJ

The morning sun peeked through the hanging curtains as you gradually opened your eyes and adjusted to the brightness that filled the room. You pulled the covers up slightly and snuggled back into the strong pair of arms that held you in a loving embrace, one wrapped around your waist while the other lay beneath your neck and the pillow. 

Lustful memories of the night flooded your mind. Seconds felt like minutes as the two of you grappled for each other and began peeling off articles of clothing. You had the whole house to yourselves and took that to your advantage after date night. 

You suddenly lose thought when you feel his morning erection bulging prominently into your ass. The same one that’d been pounding you from behind nearly hours ago, forcing you to ride out your fourth orgasm of the night into your fifth.

You tucked your bottom lip between your teeth and began teasingly grinding your hips back into Joel, pussy growing wetter by the second, leaving a trail of warm arousal on his skin, listening as he grunts softly in your ear. 

You slipped out of his grasp, careful not to wake him while you lay your hands on his chest, slowly rolling him onto his back and sneaking to the end of the bed, where you reside between his round, hairy thighs. The soft sheets slid down the curves of your hips, uncovering his naked body to your admiring eyes. 

Joel looked incredibly peaceful in his slumber, undisturbed with his relaxed body forming perfectly into the mattress, his broad chest rising and falling with ease, and facial muscles relaxed with his slim lips puckered slightly. 

You grabbed the base of his large, heavy cock and lower down, pressing a gentle kiss against his mushroomed-shaped tip, swiping away the bead of pre-cum with your tongue, hearing him growl in his slumber. 

You take your flattened, saliva-soaked tongue and gradually lick up the underside until you reach the head of his length, where you delicately trace your pointed tongue back and forth, along with your slick, lips grazing into his skin as you simulate his sensitive glans, teasing him endlessly with this action. 

Joel shifted against the mattress with his cock twitching from the feel of your pursed lips placing kisses down his protruding veins, to his firm, heavy balls before you gently scooped them into your mouth and suckled lightly. You lace your hand around his member, pumping him a few times while your other one keeps his thighs open for the time being.

Pleasuring noises began to fill the bedroom as his hips shutter beneath your touch. You let off with a wet pop, wrapping your mouth around his tip and engulfing his dick in heat that felt absolutely incredible. Saliva coats his cock while you lower yourself down. Taking every inch until your nose is buried into his pubic mound, gagging lightly when his head strikes the back of your throat. 

You cover your arms over his squirming hips, lashes fluttering up at the handsome man as you watch him begin to stir awake. Your cheeks suction around him, feeling his veins pulsate along the underside of his length while you bob your head up and down. 

Joel blinked his heavy-lidded eyes open with a slight haziness before an intoxicating moan escaped his lips, “Oh, sweetheart, oh, fuckin' christ…” 

He gazed down at your beautiful self and cupped the back of your head, stabilizing himself before raising his hips off the bed, thrusting his cock into your mouth. Cheeks hollowing around him one last time before strings of his sticky, sweet cum cover your tongue, swallowing every single drop with a pleased hum. 

With a warm smile, you looked up at the older man with that piercing gaze, hands snaking up his stomach while he caught his stolen breath and settled into the mattress. 

“Well, good morning to you.” He spoke in that low, morning voice as you crawled up and laid upon his warm chest, heavy arms lacing comfortably around your body with his softening cock against your plush thighs. 

"Morning, handsome." You murmur, grabbing his scruffy, graying chin and tilting his head to the side, allowing yourself more access to place small kisses and bite marks on his inner neck.  

"Don't get too comfortable there, darlin’," Joel warned, grazing his fingers along your lower back, feeling your skin prickling under his touch and your body squirm ever so slightly.

"Why do you say that?" You ask, feeling his calloused hands grab your hips firmly and his knee tuck between your thighs before swiftly rolling you over. 

You gasped, eyes broadening as you looked up at the rugged man hovering over you, pressing into your heated core while he leaned down, purring in your ear sensually, "Cause I'm ‘bout to devour this sweet little pussy." 

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Girls Loving Girls - Robin Buckley, Chrissy Cunningham

Paring: Robin Buckley x Chrissy Cunningham x Fem!Reader

Warning: 18+, Smut, Soft Dom/Sub, Morning After, Threesome FFF, Vaginal Fingering, Oral Sex, My Shitty Writing.

Kinktober 13 - Threesome

You were snuggled comfortably beneath soft, grey linen covers, lying between the two undressed women, who were gradually waking up. Last night's confessions had turned into passionate lovemaking. 

Robin Buckley invited all the ladies to her place for a movie night, and unfortunately, Nancy was unavailable, leaving just you and Chrissy. The summer temps were dropping in the evening, and poor Chris was practically shivering in those small pieces of clothing when you were all out in the living room.

She lightly pulled at the wool blanket sprawling across the three of you until cuddling for warmth was suggested, bringing the three of you closer than ever with sexual tensions rising. One thing led to another, and next, you were being fucked by Robin while Chrissy's dripping pussy sunk into your mouth. 

A delicate sigh left the cheerleader's lips while she shuffled back into your mound, feeling you lean in and push a soft strand of her strawberry blond hair back behind her ear, kissing behind her earlobe, “Morning, pretty girl.” 

“Good morning,” Chrissy beamed with that warm, affectionate smile across her curved-shape lips, her cheeks extra rosy when she turned back and kissed you. 

Robin was behind, spooning into your body with both arms comfortably wrapped around you, falling asleep with her hand cupping your tit while the other lay flat against your tummy. 

With a deep, sleepy groan, she buried her face into the plush pillow you'd been sharing throughout the night. 

The sweet aroma of Chrissy and you filled her nose with each breath, reminding her of the two beautiful women in her bed. 

She released herself from your body and rolled to her back, laying the palm of her hands over her eyes, rubbing them open with a yawn while her recently polished black nails buried into her shaggy brown bangs. 

The two of you both looked over and greeted the sleepy girl. 

“Morning,” She murmured in a drawn-out sentence with that gravelly morning voice, making your thighs clench together. 

If she dared look across the bedroom floor, she would find discarded garments and other pieces of clothing sprawled across it, painting a pretty picture of the night before. 

“Holy shit, I think that was the best sleep I’ve ever had,” Robin said, crossing her arms behind her head, relaxing languidly across her comfortable mattress, watching you inch ever so close with a soft smile.  

 “You should invite us to bed more often.” 

“Oh, trust me, babe, I was planning on it.” She winked. 

Chrissy sat up on her elbow and cupped her cheek. Her eyes wandered across the scene, following the trails of hickeys and bite marks, recollecting her lustful, hazy mindset from last night when she kissed down each of your bodies, across tummies, hips, thighs, and especially those gorgeous sets of breasts. 

They felt incredible being cupped in her hands, even better when they were pressed against her own. Both were so soft, warm, and well-rounded in her touch. She loved everything about them. The different shapes and sizes for her to enjoy, and the beautiful skin tones that paint the nipples. 

Chrissy couldn't help herself. She raised abruptly to her knees and straddled herself between Robin and your spread thighs. Those innocent-looking eyes gazed upon you two and affectionately asked for some morning kisses, which Buckley gladly agreed to, as yet to receive any this morning. 

Your pussy gained a sudden pulsation watching her lean down, Robin's hand instantly swooping around, grazing along the back of her neck, and collecting her hair as their lips collided together, moving slowly and sensually with such passion. 

Noses brushing against one another with warm breaths on each other's cheeks. Their naked breasts pushed together as Chrissy's hips began to roll ever so slightly. 

Robin snaked down your waist and positioned her lengthy, nimble fingers against your clitoris, rubbing in tight, rhythmic circles. 

You moaned softly and tossed your head back into the pillow, getting a direct view of Robin’s digital clock on her side table. It would have instantly reminded you of work if it weren't for you being so distracted. 

Your sensual sounds catch their attention without realizing it, causing them both to gaze in your direction, faces inches apart, their smirking lips a bright shade of red from kissing. 

“Her pussies so fucking wet for us. Wanna taste, baby?” Robin offered, looking towards Chrissy, watching the young, innocent-seeming woman nod happily, feeling her swipe her fingers across your hole, collecting some of your wetness, and bringing them up to her mouth. 

She pushed them past her lips as her tongue licked and savored your sweetness before Robin retracted back to get a taste for herself. 

You gawk at the two women, lashes fluttering, unable to speak. You couldn’t believe the two hottest women in Hawkins, the two girls you have had deep crushes on, were sharing a taste of your arousal. 

Robin's gaze darkened with an urge to satisfy. She suddenly grabbed Chrissy’s hips and rolled her back onto the mattress. Hungry eyes trailing over to your body before separating your thighs and slowly sinking between them. 

You looked down at her, watching the way her broad tongue dragged through your silk folds, licking up before placing a wet kiss on your clitoris, repeating this action a few times till you were squirming beneath her. 

“Y-you’re so fucking good with your tongue, Robs.” You whine softly, spreading your legs further apart and driving your fingers through her short, brown hair with a light tug, making her groan audibly into your cunt. 

She slowly grazed her hand up Chrissy’s thigh to her smooth lips, swiping some arousal from her glistening entrance before giving some attention to her sensitive, pink clit, and continuously massaging her thumb over it. 

Your body melted into the mattress as your bosom began to heave, moans falling from your lips the second Robin’s lips suckled gently, creating a warm, wet suction on your sweet spot. 

Chrissy’s inner walls engulfed her lengthy fingers when she slid inside her tight hole and began finger fucking her. 

You could hear Cunningham’s sweet noises of pleasure, the same ones she was singing last night while she rolled her hips on your face. This time her beautiful body was pressed into yours, and you felt her hips squirm beside you when Robin picked up her speed, and curls against her g-spot with more pressure, turning you on even more. 

Within minutes, arousal and sweat were scenting Buckley’s bedroom. Her gray bedsheets were now soaked in a mixture of the two. You and Chrissy had come together, holding hands while your heads tossed back into the pillow, and toes curled as waves of pleasure washed over your bodies. 

She used her tongue to clean the two of you before crawling up, covering the both of you in sweet, sensual kisses, making the woman beside you giggle. Robin smiled softly and rose from the mattress. 

“Where are you going?” You inquire, brows furrowing and head tilting in curiosity. 

“I’m gonna start us some breakfast. You two stay all cute and cozy for me.” She hummed, throwing on her boy short panties and a t-shirt, listening to Chrissy and you whine dramatically as she exited the bedroom with a small chuckle. 

Eventually, the two of you crawled out of the warm bed, raiding Robin’s closet for clothes before heading out to the kitchen to make breakfast together. 

Robin Buckley Smut Taglist: @acimadetudorubron

Chrissy Cunningham Smut Taglist: @sunflowerharrington @cantthinkofauserlololol

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In the Kitchen - Wanda Maximoff

Paring: Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader

Warning: 18+, Smut, Dom/Sub, Semi-Public Sex, Kitchen Sex, Cunnilingus, 50s Theme, Alternative Universe, My Shitty Writing.

Kinktober 1 - Kitchen Sex

You weren’t entirely thrilled receiving an invitation to the summer block party, thrown by your neighbor, Agnes. As fun as it may seem to fellow Westview residents, you rarely cared for the large, interactive crowds.

Instead, you enjoyed being in the presence of your family, whereas your wonderful wife, Wanda, was a social butterfly. Yet, even with these different traits, you still found some interesting ways to work around them.

Wanda glanced over her shoulder watching you walk through the kitchen door, well-dressed, and fresh out of the shower. 

“Almost ready, my love?” She asked with the sweetest, most loving tone, untying the white, laced apron around her waist to lay it on top of the countertop, watching as you walked through the kitchen door, well-dressed, and fresh out of a shower.

“Almost,” You repeated, leaning into the side of the counter, feeding the thin, leather belt through your trousers, noticing the silence that filled the active household, “Did the boys already head outside?”

“Yeah, they’re out on the lawn playing with Señor Scratchy.”

You took a moment to admire the missis. She looked absolutely stunning, standing there, dressed in her new blouse, bought specially for this occasion, and a bright, flowy pencil skirt that stopped mid-knee, hugging her hips in just the right places.

You came up from behind and wrapped your arms around her waist, chest pressing into her back while your chin lowered upon her shoulder with pursed, pouty lips, “Sure we can’t stay home today?” 

“Honey, we have to show up to the block party, Agnes is counting on us to bring the pies. I just hope I followed her grandmother's recipe correctly..." She said, glancing down at the recipe card, squinting her eyes, and knitting her brows together at the barely eligible writing scribbled across it. 

Wanda quickly caught her bottom lip between her teeth, her attention was now set on the warmth spreading through her entire body as your lips began to lay kisses along the back of her neck, her floral-scented perfume filling your nose as you hummed softly and allowed your hands to caress her round, curved hips. 

Wanda sighed softly, cheeks growing a shade of scarlet as she tilted her neck to the side, allowing you more space to do as you please. 

Intoxicated by your touch and attention.

You move up slowly, soft lips brushing against the ridge of her ear, sending a shiver down her spine, whispering in that dominant tone, “mhm, least I’ll have my gorgeous wife by my side,” 

She spun around in your embrace, laying her hands upon your clothed frame and sliding from your waist up to your breasts to adjust the collar of your long-sleeved button-up. 

“You know, no one would mind us being a few minutes late,” You suggested knowingly, inching your face closer to hers, “Just a little taste, baby?” 

Wanda immediately looked around seeing the many open windows surrounding the two of you, along with the frequently used door leading into the kitchen, “In here? W-what if someone sees us, or the kids walk in on us?” 

“No one will catch us, darling. I’ll be listening for the door the entire time.”

That look on your face tells everything she needs to know, all your wants and desires, without even having to read your mind. It made her ache for your touch. “Promise?” 

“I promise.” You smirked, watching her slowly move in, lacing her arms around your neck and connecting her lips to yours for a deep, intimate kiss.

Before she could think, you pinned her to the kitchen counter and grabbed ahold of her upper thighs to swiftly place her on top, causing a soft gasp to escape her lips. Your action sends a wave of heat between her thighs. She loved it when you’re forceful.

Wanda slowly kicked off her pearl-colored kitten heels, dropping them to the floor as she draped her arms over your shoulders, feeling your hands massage the underside of her smooth legs, the metal of your wedding ring cold and prominent against her skin, reminding her of the undying love you share for each other. 

With a twist of her wrist, her fingers blazed with red translucent energy, using her powers to suddenly close the kitchen shutters that looked in on the dining room table and living room, giving the two of you some much-needed privacy.  

Wasting no time, you pushed her skirt up and discarded her white panties to the floor, kneeling down, face inches away from her pretty, hairless pussy, already glistening with arousal. 

Eyes fluttering shut, taking in her sweet aroma with each breath before pressing your warm, wet tongue just above her entrance, licking a long, teasingly slow strip between her folds till you reach her sensitive bud, feeling her pulsate beneath your touch. 

Wanda sucked in a sharp breath, instantly dropping her hands up to grab ahold of your hair and push you deeper, showing you exactly where she needed you the most, causing you to devilishly smirk at your beautiful wife before pulling her hood back ever so slightly to reveal her swollen, sensitive clitoris, finally giving her some well-deserved attention. 

 The second the tip of your tongue swirled around, a pretty moan escaped her lips. Her head arching back as she squeezes your hair between her fingers, feeling the heat already pooling in her stomach. The weight of her gorgeous thighs now strung over your steady shoulders. 

“Best keep those eyes on me, sweetheart…” You said in less of a suggestion and more of an order, “I wouldn't want you to miss the show.” 

Wanda’s heavy gaze lowered, lashes batting as she watched your tongue work and maneuver her sweet spots between those pink, puffy lips, licking and teasing till her legs were trembling around your head. 

Your mind was set on one thing, getting a taste of that sweet cum gushing across your lips. 

 Her little pornographic sounds began to build, more and more, until they were spilling out of the kitchen. She was struggling to remain quiet. 

Wanda bunched the beautifully old-fashioned material of her dress in the palm of her hand, digging her long, painted nails into the fabric as her other hand reached down to grip the edge of the wooden counter, searching for any form of support so she could roll her hips on your tongue. 

A coil lay in her stomach, tensing and tightening, pulling her closer to release. 

“Mhm, that’s it, pretty baby,” You growl, grabbing hold of her hips over the soft material of her skirt to arch her pelvis forward and hold her still while you sink into her wet, tight hole, allowing your tongue to side in and out relentlessly, stroking her velvety walls while you fucked her forcefully. 

“Please, I'm gonna come! Y-you're gonna- make me cu-mmuhh~” She reached her tipping point, eyes rolling to the back of her head and her body tensing under your touch, unable to hold back any longer. 

Her cunt contracted, releasing her sweet juices along your tastebuds, painting your tongue like so many times before, yet every time, it was just as sweet as the last.

You happily cleaned her up, and slowly dragged your hands down, planting gentle kisses along her plush inner thigh while you ogled your wife, who was beautiful as ever with that dazed, euphoric look across her face.

The sound of the front door slamming shut instantly caught your attention. Your eyes broaden, listening to Billy shout from the living room, “Mom? Mom? Hey, where is everyone?”

Wanda gasped, hurriedly standing to her feet, hands flattening down her skirt, and slipping back into her heels as you swiped her panties from the floor and tucked them into your back pocket.

“We’re in the kitchen.” You spoke up, dragging your thumb over your bottom lip, collecting the rest of her juices to lick away before gazing in her direction, “We’ll be finishing this later.”

She blushingly smiled, trying to hide it as soon as Billy and Tommy rushed through the swinging door with pure excitement on their faces.

You made her needy, sick thoughts begin to wander, anticipating sundown when the kids are tucked away in bed, peacefully asleep while their moms finally have some alone time. 

Wanda Maximoff Smut Taglist: @sunflowerharrington @wandsmxmff @cantthinkofauserlololol @pikachupepito2 @Natashamacimoff69 @likefirenrain @olsensnpm @cristin-rjd @demxnicprxncess @acimadetudorubron

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I wanted to send you another request cause the last one you did was so good!

Plus size! Reader x Perv! Eddie

It’s laundry day, While doing you and your best friends laundry you are jamming to Holy Diver rocking out in nothing but a bra and panties. Eddie walks into the laundry room and catches you diving into the washer and he can’t help himself.

Thank you for sending another request and being patient with me these past few months. You are such a sweetheart. I’ve been on hiatus and haven’t written in a while, so forgive me if it’s not that great.

Laundry Day - Eddie Munson

Paring: Perv!Eddie Munson x Fem!Plus Size!Reader

Warning: 18+, Smut, Mild Drug Use, Dom/Sub, Perv!Eddie, Vaginal Sex, Unprotected Sex, Praise Kink, Pet Names, Friends to Lovers, Reader and Eddie Are Very Horny For Each Other.

Your hips sway back and forth in your favorite high-waist panties, dancing to Dio's "Holy Diver" as it played from the next room. You take a hit off the lit cannabis cigarette hanging loosely between your lips before setting it aside on the ashtray and stepping into the laundry room. 

It was finally laundry day, and after a long, stressful week, all you needed was a good joint and some of your favorite rock albums to give you the motivation to get some chores completed around the apartment. 

The sweet sound of your voice singing along to the lyrics caught your roommate’s attention as he made his way over, finding you in such a vulnerable position.

You pressed against the large washing machine and bent over with that pretty ass on full display, only wearing your undergarments while your other clothes were in the wash. 

“Need any help?” Eddie asked in a low and husky tone as all the blood in his body rushed straight to the head of his cock. He couldn’t help himself, admiring every inch of your body, especially the outline of your sweet pussy through the thin material of your panties, taking a mental picture of the sight for later. 

You wedge your bottom lip between your teeth and extend your arm out, standing on the tips of your toes, diving to reach the last bit of clothing stuck at the bottom.

You feel those hungry eyes burning holes into the back of you, giving you the courage to teasingly wiggle your ass. 

“Nope, all good, Eddie-pie.” You hum innocently, feeling an arm suddenly snake around your stomach, and close the space between you with his warmth. 

A shiver expels through your body from his touch as your roommate holds you from behind, hands smooth with calloused fingertips against your skin, his thumb grazing back and forth just above your belly button. 

The weed had decided to affect you in other ways, making your cunt starved and achy like never before. It was more difficult to keep yourself together while his hands were on your body.

Those cute, cotton panties were the only thing keeping the mess of arousal from leaking down your inner thighs. 

“You sure about that, sweetheart?” 

Fuck, you loved when he calls you that. 

“Mhmm, I’m okay.” You hum lightly, attempting to focus on the clothes you were pulling out and tossing into the front-load dryer instead of those hands now caressing your lower hips. 

Your mouth lowers, letting out a small gasp from the feel of your clitoris pulsating between your neglected pussy lips, earning a smirk across his face, knowing how badly you wanted it. 

“Seems like you could use a break,” Eddie spoke with a heavy tone, paying attention to how you gulped as he inched closer, “and I’ll help with anything you desire, any needs that must be met... I’m here, baby.” 

You breathily whimper from his words filling your ears. He was familiar with those sounds of pleasure, especially on the nights when he’d listen to you behind these paper-thin walls, stroking his sensitive cock, wishing he was there to help you. 

“You like that, hm, pretty girl?” He coos, listening to soft, incoherent mumbles escape your mouth. “Use your words, baby.” 

“T-touch me, Eddie.” You begged pathetically, ass backing into his crotch, making him chuckle deviously, witnessing a sight he’s yearned for years. He was a perv, and every chance he got, he was picturing you in every situation, all positions. 

Especially how he wanted to fuck you from behind with that pretty ass sticking out. Hands holding your love handles and forcing you back on his length till you are practically raw. 

Seducing his best friend might have been wrong, but you both knew these feelings and deep longing desires needed to be addressed sometime soon. Hell, everyone believes you’ve been secretly fucking anyway. 

Eddie peels your soaked panties aside with his ring finger and glides two digits through your sticky, swollen folds. The tips of his fingers slid down with ease, reaching your practically dripping entrance. 

You moan softly as his fingers, covered in arousal, follow up and brush gently against your fluttering bud. His warm breath fans the back of your neck and applies gentle kisses, watching you melt back into his body from the sensitivity. Powerful, yet so pleasing. 

“Mind if I take this off?” He questioned after a few seconds, pushing a finger between the thick lace of your bra and subtle skin as you gave a consenting nod. The clips suddenly unhook, and the straps slide down your arms. 

Your tits spill out of the restraining cups and into his hands, taking time to admire the feel of your beautiful breasts. His cock begins to twitch in his tight jeans, listening to you let out a needy moan while your body melts like putty in the palm of his hands. 

And before you knew it, your underwear was peeled away, completely exposing yourself to your best friend, Eddie Munson, something you secretly yearned to do throughout this entire friendship. 

“Sure you want this, baby?” 

You glanced back, gaze latching onto his with wide and intimate eyes, desperation in your voice.  “I w-want you, Ed’s. I wanna feel you- f-fuck me from behind~”  Those words were so fucking sexy as they left your mouth. 

Eddie’s grip released from you, beginning to undo his worn-out belt. You impatiently squeeze your thighs together and apply some pressure on your swollen clit.

Mind racing with the image of your roommate as he pushes his jeans and boxers halfway down his thighs, and the sound of his heavy erection slapping him in the stomach rings through the room. 

He wraps an eager hand around the base of his dick and glides it between your puffy folds, feeling your warm arousal cling to his throbbing member, used as the perfect lube. 

You swallow thickly, feeling his cock, thick and lengthy. It only made you needier, unable to control your hips while you back further against it, feeling a light slap be given to your greedy cunt with his cock before the girthy, mushroom-tip lines to your wet cunt. 

 “Look back at me, baby… I wanna see your pretty face as I slide inside this perfect pussy.”  

You listen to the instructions and look over your shoulder, gazing directly into those intoxicating eyes while he pushes through your entrance. “Ooh, fuck.”

Your mouth lowers into a drawn-out sigh, eyes broadening with complete lust. The sight could’ve made the man cum right then and there. 

Your brows knit together, and your back arches into the cold, metal appliance, feeling your stretching cunt flutter with every inch. Sparking an intense fire in your stomach. Eddie pulled out and gently thrust forward, moving with the pace of the music as his cock massages your inner walls, watching how you react, searching for any signs of pain or discomfort, though your body showed complete pleasure. 

“Holy shit, you’re so, so wet and tight. You f-feel incredible, baby, just like I imagined.” 

His hands squeeze the softness of your waist and hips. Balls swinging with every deep stroke, slapping your swollen clit. His leaking tip strikes your a-spot, sending an intense rush of ecstasy to shoot through your body, pushing you closer to the edge as his pace becomes more relentless. You can barely come up with words of your own, only whimpers and whines. 

His pervy gaze took an interest in your ass that jiggled against his thighs and how his cock glistened with your sweet arousal, working in and out of your tight hole. 

Loud, pornographic moans and slapping skin filled the little laundry room as the music outside completely faded out for you, too focused on your best friend of more than five years fucking you into the washing machine. 

Your hands clutched the appliance, attempting to steady your shaking legs beneath you while your orgasm crept closer and closer, and the coil tightened in your stomach. 

 “Mhmm~ eddie!.. Please-please don’t stop. I’m g-gonna cum!” 

“That's it, baby… Come for me, cum all over my thick cock,” Eddie says, his strumming hand snakes forward, down past your mound, and uses his finger pads to rub away at your neglected clitoris. His hips continued to thrust faster than before. He would’ve made you go longer, but he didn’t think he could wait with the hot cum raising up the crown of his cock. 

Your head became a haze, lost in the sensation of your orgasm that washed over you, eyes rolling to the back of your head and your inner walls clenching and spasming while milky cum gushes across his thickness. 

“hmm yeah, that’s it, sweetheart. Such’a good fucking girl,” Eddie speaks between low growls, losing self-control as he fucks you through your orgasm before pulling out, barely pumping his twitching member till strings of his ropey cum shoots out across your lower back and drips down your ass. 

His head slumps into your shoulder, and his arms slide around you. An adoring smile spreads across your dazed face, feeling lazy kisses applied to your inner neck, sweet nothings whispered into your ear as his semi-hard dick buries between the warmth of your ass cheeks. 

Eddie reaches over to grab the clean, folded towel off the top of the dryer and wipes away his little mess before clenching the fabric material in his fist and tossing it aside into the laundry basket. 

“Thanks…” You turn on the tips of your toes, knees still a little unsteady, and watch him slip his tattered jeans back up, looking upon the naked woman standing before him, immediately attaching his hands to the sides of your hips, tugging at you closer. 

You nibble lustfully on your bottom lip and glance between his captivating eyes and soft-looking lips. Your hands raise beneath his signature Hellfire shirt, and your fingers begin tracing small, delicate circles against his subtle skin. “So, what do we do from here?” 

“I say… We go cuddle on the couch and start planning some date ideas. See where the night takes us?” Your roommate suggests shyly. He really wanted to take you out. It doesn't matter what you had planned or where, as long as he was with you, he was a happy man. 

“I’d love that, Ed’s.” You mutter softly, placing a single finger on the bottom of his chin and moving in closely, “But, we have to wait til the clothes are dried, or we’ll have nothing to wear.” 

The man smirks mischievously, his ogling eyes flickering over your beautiful body and tongue darting over his bottom lip sensually. “Think I’d prefer it that way.” 

You gasp and give a gentle slap to his chest, trying to hide the flustered smile across your face as a devilish chuckle expelled from his throat.  

“You're such a perv... ” You tease, squeezing the collar of his shirt and finally colliding his mouth with yours while you push the two of you of out the laundry room. 

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Saw your requests were open so I thought I would shoot my shot haha

Eddie Munson smut!!

You and Eddie are roommates and best friends. After one of your regular movie nights you over hear him masterbating in the room next to you and you can’t help but pleasure yourself to the sounds of your friend. This goes on for a while until you get caught.

Thank you so much for the request, babes! I’m sorry it took so long to finish. Needed a little break to refresh my mind. I really hope you like it and it is what you had in mind. <3

Sudden Urge - Eddie Munson

Paring: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Warning: 18+, Smut, Switch!Eddie, Masturbation, Caught, Fingering, Size Difference, Vaginal Sex, Riding, Unprotected, Best friends to Lovers.

The end credits of the movie rolled, and a light nudge was given to your arm by your roommate, implying that it was your turn to get the tape out since he did the night before. 

 “Yeah, yeah, I know.” You sighed in a joking manner, pulling yourself off the couch to tip-toe across the excruciatingly cold floor toward the television.

Your body shivered slightly since you were wearing little to nothing in your small pair of night shorts and long Metallica t-shirt, which you stole out of his closet. 

“I'll give it to you, sweetheart. I actually enjoyed that movie,” Eddie said, making you glance back at him with a wide smile. 

He had some doubts early on about the romantic film you chose, ‘Who’s That Girl,’ but was always down to cuddle on the couch and hang out with his best friend.

 “I told you you'd like it, Eds." 

 Eddie’s hand abruptly squeezed his knee, ogling your body as you bent over in front of the television and reached down towards the VHS player, the light perfectly illuminating your inner thighs and the thin fabric rising high enough to show the base of your cheeks. 

You placed the tape back with the other movies and walked back over to your roommate, noticing his gaze locked onto the floor, rarely looking you in the eye as he let out a fake, exhausted yawn, and extended his arms back, "Hey, I'm pretty tired… I think I'll head to bed.”

 “Yeah, me too.” You agreed, picking up your blanket and throwing it over your shoulder, watching the long-haired boy slowly stand to his feet, careful not to face you, considering the massive tent bulging in the front of his gray sweatpants. 

“Goodnight, Eddie.” 

“Night, sweetheart!” He said, giving you a small smile before the two of you descended to the privacy of your rooms for the night. 

As you got ready for bed, you slipped out of your night shorts and under the covers, snuggling up with your blanket, inhaling Eddie's sweet scent that made butterflies fill your stomach. 

Your eyes slowly shut as you lay in silence and let your mind wander back to your best friend’s arms with your body pressed into his side. His scent of tobacco and vanilla mixed together, along with the warmth of his body so close to yours, made you feel so safe and warm. 

 You and Eddie cuddled very often, but lately, it was different for you, less of a platonic type of feeling and something you wanted more out of. You never want to harm this relationship by bringing it up, so you hid it deep down inside and continued to hide your feelings. 

A soft muffled groan echoed from the room beside you, making your eyes shoot open, staring into the dark, directly towards the wall your roommate's bedroom was behind as you overhear another groan, much louder than the last. 

Curiosity filled your mind and made you lift from the mattress, scooting yourself closer to the wall to press your ear against it while he continued stroking himself. 

You dragged your bottom lip between your teeth, face growing completely warm to the touch. It was obvious what Eddie was doing, and you couldn't control the lusty feeling that filled your body.  

 The walls of these apartments were especially thin, and the two of you found this out almost immediately due to your noisy neighbors. That tiny detail must have slipped from his head, or perhaps he couldn’t control himself. Whatever it was, you weren’t going to stop him. 

You just had to fall asleep and ignore it. Yet, you struggled to pull yourself away from the sounds of pleasure behind your wall. 

What the hell were you doing? You can’t just listen to your best friend get off. That's an invasion of privacy. But, the ache between your thighs would say different. 

You turned your bedside lamp on and crossed your arms over your chest, staring into the distance. There was no sleeping for you at this moment, and there was no intention of leaving yourself this horny. 

You slid your hand into the waistband of your panties and cupped your pussy, circling your wet entrance with the tips of your fingers, spreading your arousal across your digits. 

You hadn’t pleased yourself in weeks, mostly because you started looking at it like a chore. It was never the same as when someone else was there with you. But the idea of Eddie jerking off did something to you and made you touch yourself like never before. 

Eddie laid against his mattress with a nudie magazine open, eyeing the centerfold of a beautiful woman on full display with extremely similar features to you. 

“Mmh, fuck, sweetheart~” He says with a thick grunt, his pretty round thighs spread open with an eager hand wrapped around the base of his heavy erection, moving up and down his length with pre-cum leaking down his fist. 

You reached under your shirt and massaged your breasts while your other hand rubbed at your clitoris in light circles for a few more moments, pussy continuously clenching around nothing. 

You could tell he was trying to keep quiet, but the poor boy couldn’t help himself once his orgasm hit him, delighting you with submissive, shaky moans that made the coil tighten in your stomach. Picturing the way his thick, milky white cum released over his stomach and chest. 

-

It had only been minutes since you heard him, giving Eddie enough time for his high to wear out and clean himself up. You were at the peak of the orgasm you so desperately craved, head tossing back against your pillows as your thighs trembled uncontrollably.

Before your heart dropped, hearing the sudden knock on your bedroom door, and your roommate opening it slightly to peek his head in on such a vulnerable moment. 

“You still awake- oh, oh fuck-” His brown button eyes widened as he witnessed the sight of your thighs open and your hand slipped into your panties. 

You raise quickly, head cloudy with lust as you snatch your blanket and cover yourself up. Embarrassment written on your face, forced to stare your best friend in the eyes while the two of you stayed frozen across each other 

“I-I’m so sorry!..” Eddie stuttered over himself, struggling to pull his gaze from you before he turned around and began closing the door, but out of pure desperation, you called out in a whimper. “don't leave.” 

Your gaze revealed to him exactly what you were begging for, and he was the only person who could help you. His wandering eyes look at you through long lashes, practically burning holes along your body, “Y-you want me to stay?” 

You nodded your head as he took a few steps forward, moving closer to where you hid under the covers, and hand still stuffed in your panties, cupping your pussy. Eddie’s mind races the dirtiest fantasies that he’s imagined on those late, lonely nights. 

“Need some help?” Eddie questioned, his low, sensual voice going straight to your pulsating clit as he walked beside the mattress, his calloused fingertips dragging along the comforter, using the same hand he had wrapped around his dick nearly a few minutes ago. 

 Veins protrude through the back of his hand, fingers much longer than yours with short bitten-down nails, turning you on almost as badly as the outline of his fat cock, already tenting through his gray sweatpants. 

“Y-yes, please.” You tugged on your bottom lip, watching him slip his hand under the only thing keeping your modesty and follow up your warm, smooth skin, inching himself up your inner thigh. 

Those chocolate brown eyes darkened as they look down at you, observing how your body reacted to his touch. 

“Were you listening to me masturbate, sweetheart?” 

 “N-no..” You said in an attempt to lie, making a smirk spread across his face as he moved in close, placing his knee upon the edge of the mattress and his hand above your head on the bed frame. He cupped your clothe, throbbing cunt, feeling panties soaking to the touch as a soft gasp of pleasure escaped your lips. 

“Now, go on, baby, tell me the truth…” 

You were completely helpless under his touch. “I-I couldn't help myself, Eddie. You sounded so fucking hot touching yourself.” 

He drags his tongue across his bottom lip in habit, gaze darting back and forth across your beautiful eyes and soft-looking lips until it finally became too much. You grasped the collar of his Dio shirt and pulled him down, connecting your lips with his.  

A long-awaited kiss that was absolutely perfect, making needy moans slip past your slightly parted lips. Mouths move in sync, and noses graze each other's cheeks. The smell of Eddie’s previous cigarette still on his breath evokes your senses. 

“You want me to help this- aching pussy?..” He speaks between your starved lips, stroking his middle and ring finger over your cunt. 

“Please.” 

With a swift motion, he pushed your cute patterned panties aside and drove two digits inside your perfect pussy, loving how tight and dripping wet you were, showing him how long it’s been since you’ve had a cock stretch you out. 

“Fuuck, sweetheart.” Eddie groaned. His cock twitched with a mind of its own, pre-cum staining the front fabric of his restricting sweats, “Haven’t orgasmed yet, hm?... Let's fix that.” 

Your hot inner walls pulsate around him, ecstasy coursing through your veins as your best friend slides his fingers in and out rhythmically. His thumb drives across your puffy clit, still numb and tingly. 

Your hands moved down his chest, attaching one to hold the side of his small waist while the other reached down to palm his erection through his pants, watching his eyes widen as a moan slipped out, revealing to you just how much his boy has craved your touch. 

 “Please let me ride you, Ed’s.” 

Next thing you knew, you had stripped your clothes off and were straddling his warm lap before burying your face in his inner neck, peppering him with hungry neck kisses that made him a moaning mess as he reached up and squeezed your tits. 

 “Oh fuck~” He sighed, feeling you grind your hot pussy across his clothed erection. “mhmm~ u-use my cock, baby, use me for your pleasure.” 

You jog your fingers down between the waistband of his pants and glance up at him, watching him give an obedient nod. In which you give a quick tug to the fabric and slide it past his thighs. Your body freezes as his dick springs out, slapping him in the stomach. 

You could practically see the veins pumping along the underside of his thick, lengthy cock, the tip red, glistening with precum. His face was a bright shade of red as you gawked at the sight and wrapped your hand around the thick base, inching yourself closer so you could drag his girthy tip through your slit, parting your folds as it made its way down and positioned against your wet entrance. 

 You slowly sink onto the head of his length, taking him inch by inch. Your eyes broaden in a mixture of euphoria and pain. Taking a moment to get used to his size before continuing to sink your hips down. 

His large hands hold your hips, watching you lower yourself as he is engulfed around your warm walls. “Jesus, you feel so fucking good. Y-you don't understand how long I've wanted this, baby.”  

You leaned in, connecting your lips with his for another kiss, teasingly distracting him with your tongue slipping past his as you lift your hips and drop back down. 

 Eddie’s head fell back in pleasure, and his mouth opened widely as a mixture of moans and wet slapping skin fills the room. 

 You lean back slightly, hands gripping his soft, hairy thighs as you build up speed and tempo with the more comfortable you became till you were practically bouncing on his twitching cock. Continuously striking your a-spot, pushing on your bladder, making the familiar fire creep closer. 

“Such’a good boy. This cock is all mine, all fucking mine from now on.” You speak breathily, mind in a dirty haze before quickly being snapped out of it as Eddie squeezes the fat of your perfect ass, loving and encouraging this controlling and dominant side to you. 

Your tits bounce, eyes flutter shut, jaw lowering with soft moans escaping your open mouth, looking like a fucking goddess out of his dreams. 

“Come on, baby, cum all over your cock.” 

Those words were all you needed to hear in your ear, pushing you over the edge into euphoria. Body tingling, pelvic floor muscles contracting strongly, while you clench around his length and continue to ride him to his orgasm. 

-

Post-orgasm high lingered for the both of you, the room smelling of sex and pleasure. The two of you cuddled under the covers as you glanced up at Eddie, his bangs sticking to his forehead, face red as fuck, making you grin widely and nuzzle closer into his side. 

“I can’t believe the prettiest girl in all of Hawkins is a pervert who listens to me jack off.” He taunts you with a cheeky smile, making you roll your eyes playfully. “In your dreams, Munson.” 

He chuckles lightly and wraps his strong arms around your stomach, pulling you in closer, “just admit it, you like listening to me jerk off.” 

“Well, I’d much rather watch you jerk off than be forced to listen behind a wall.” 

“Ohhh, so you're a peeping tom?” 

You nudge your arm into his ribcage, hearing him pretend to gasp in pain as you lay your head on his chest and nestle into his side, feeling his fingers tracing patterns on your skin.

Your eyes ogle the thin sheets laying low on his defined hips, nearly exposing his semi-hard cock. His happy trail guides you down, making your mouth begin to water. 

“What were you thinking about while touching yourself?” You question, twirling the ends of his thick brown hair. 

“Do you really want to know?” Eddie’s voice was low with curiosity as he looked down at you, watching you sit up on your elbow and give an eager nod before he suddenly rolled you over, pinning you down to the mattress, now in complete control. 

He leaned in and whispered in your ear sensually, sending chills down your spine. 

“I was thinking about all the ways I could make you cum.” 

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