#tag gaaame

[unholymattressmoney]

itch.io is so cool feel like i've found my other group of ppl

[smoshygayness]

TAG GAAAME.

tagged by @wazurenaide, a little bit late because my work is freaking killing me rn and I don't have time.

1. how long have you been watching smosh?

12 years I guess. If i'm not mistaken it was like 2012, my best friend at the time introduced them to me. I took a long break though when Anthony left.

2. favorite smosh cast member(s)?

Ian. I always loved him and I will always do. I don't personally know him of course, but sometimes I do see myself in some of his personality traits. And we both are two amazing sagittarius

3. favorite pairing(s)?

Ian and Anthony. I'm really old school I'm not gonna lie.

Ian and Courtney could be a valid second choice though

4. favorite reoccurring character?

The Bystander

5. favorite smosh video?

Uh, this question is really tough. I love their old sketches, but I have to admit these new sketches are way more mature and really really good. So I'm gonna answer with one from old era "REAL DEATH NOTE" and one from this new era "SLEEPWALKING DISASTER!"

6. first video that got you into smosh?

The Pokemon theme song revenge

7. favorite picture of the cast?

I mean, this one was pretty damn good.

8. favorite picture of your fave?

9. what smosh series do you want to see more of?

IDRK if this is a real answer to the question, but you know, I grew up with Ian and Anthony playing video games and back in the days I really loved Gametime w/Smosh. That was like my favourite thing to watch because they really were themselves, so yeah, I'd like to see more Smosh games with the both of them in it.

tagging; @femtastico @lilac-hecox @smoshidiot

[valeriianz]

Last Line Tag Gaaame 🎶

getting to this super late ahh haha this is embarrassing, but i let the tags pile up :') thanks for the tag, @tj-dragonblade, @watercubebee, @notallsandmen, @tharkuun @bruce-wayne-simp @five-and-dimes

unfortunately i haven't been writing much, the brain fog is real... but have an unedited something from a future chapter of BitB (why im choosing to write out future events instead of working on the next chapter? well, uh- you see- *runs away*)

“You’re good for him.” Hob huffs a breathless laugh. “I don’t know about that.” “It’s true…” She sits up a little taller, nodding at Morpheus. “He thinks so, too.”

[pamsimmer]

Tag Gaaame 💕

Thanks for the tag @fallincloversims!

Last Song I've Listened To: Mess is Mine - Vance Joy Favourite Place: Home Favourite Book(s): I love ACOTAR series. ACOMAF and ACOSF are amazing hahaha but I also like (guilty pleasure) the Bromance Club by Meghan Quinn, mainly the Diary of a bad boy. You know I like a good bad boy story haha Currently Reading: He's not my type - meghan quinn (hockey series) Favourite TV Show: For a while it was dexter, than grey's anatomy and gilmore girls and now I don't know haha but I've been rewatching brooklyn 99, if i'm watching it again it's possible that i really like the show Favourite Food: burgers

tagging: @sharona-sims @cassandragoth26 @marcishaun

feel free to do it, or not ahksdjahdjkas

[fallincloversims]

Tag Gaaame 💕

Thanks for the tag @sirnlish!

Last Song I've Listened To: Euclid - Sleep Token Favourite Place: Probably the beach, but I haven't had a chance to go yet this summer! Favourite Book(s): This is haaaard but ACOTAR has a special place in my heart for getting me out of a decade long reading slump last year Currently Reading: Powerless - Elsie Silver (can't resist a small town romance😅) Favourite TV Show: Mindhunter and I will literally never forgive Netflix for cancelling it Favourite Food: Pizzaaaaa 🍕🍕🍕

Tagging @lostinsixam @paladinlegacy and @pamsimmer

[magnusbae]

You know what I decided? I decided to answer one of the last line tag tags with Cream :) Does anyone save for a few souls know what Cream is? No. Will I tag one of the few who do? Also no.

@valeriianz thank you for the tag and SORRey?〔´∇｀〕

it is the last 👏 line 👏 tag 👏 gaaame!

+word interest for every day it took me to answer >:^D

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He looks up, and there he is.

Tall, in a tailored khaki suit, a knife holstered below his chest and another in his hand, a crimson spatter across it marking its use.

He wonders if the Corinthian had come to gloat. If he had always regretted missing out on the opportunity to witness the Lord captured.

Would this serve as an adequate substitute to the experience? He almost smiles at the thought.

He would have, if he was not at the verge of a new emotion.

Frustration. Low and boiling at his core. He cannot feel him. Cannot sense a thing through the amateur binding circle that was apparently adequate enough to bind a creature of the Lord's sand.

He wishes that, at the very least, the Corinthian wouldn't have worn his shades. He wishes to see. He wishes to look into him and know. The urge is compulsive, the need engineered into him.

The frustration boils and settles in his gut in hot coils. He does not show it. Expression relaxed, he tilts his chin up, he will not have him remember him begging, nor asking for mercy, this is not the manner of creature The Corinthian wishes him to be, and if this is the last time they see each other before The Corinthian leaves, he will—

The Corinthian steps onto the circle. A shudder passes through his body, it takes some visible effort even though nothing is restricting his movement. Nothing physical anyways. And then he reaches a hand, the free one, the one that is not holding the blood dripping blade.

"Are you going to sit there all day?" he asks, a flick of his tongue at the corner of his lip is the only indication that this situation means something to him. The only visible one, that is.

The moment the circle breaks, he can feel again.

And oh. Oh the Corinthian actually cares.

His lips twists into a smile.

Interesthing.

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Laughing hysterically becAUSE I REALLY AM POSTING IT HERE hahaha!!!! This scene will be subject to many rewrites!!! But this is the most recent-recent-recent one!!!

Who's POV is it?! Who KNOW!!! WHO KNOWS INDEED!!!

I'm tagging............ @cuubism and @mayhemspreadingguy (ΦヮΦ)

[0inkcat0]

Yo!!!

Names ink! I’m an NZ hobbyist for now, started digital art in 2019 (time flies, dude…)

I use Clip Studio Pro for most art, albeit I'm a dumb dumb and usually forget my drawing tablet on holidays, so I use procreate then.

I use flipaclip on 9fps to animate (if I ever get motivation LOL)

Since I am a minor, please don't draw any of my ocs doing weird, NSFW shit, I don't want to see that. And Don't tag me in it either. If you want to draw my ocs, ship them with whoever (as long as it isn't weird).

Fandoms: LITERALLY MOST MUSICALS BUT HERES A LIST OF ONES I REALLY LIKE

hadestown hamilton wicked be more chill little shop of horrors newsies SWEEEEEEENYYYYY TOOOOODD!!! the demon barber of Fleet street.

games GAMES GAMES GAAAMES!

smile for me genshin

yeaah.. I don't play many games ANYWAYS! BOOKS!

Literally talk about newsprints and endgames and I will love you. (Made by Ru Xu) you've reached sam made me SOB. PLEASE READ IT. Project naught, gayyys.. CASE STUDY OF VANITAS MANGA! HOLY SHIT I LOVE THEM!

[pattwtf]

Tag gaaame

Been tagged by @alwaysmicado ❤️❤️❤️ soooo, here we go again! Thank you, love!

And I tag @darkroastjoel @cupofjoel @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin @swiftispunk @chloeangelic @thetriumphantpandanotifs well, you know, I can only tag insanely good fic writers soooo lol 😂 anyone who wants to play, please, free🤗

[honeydots]

I am very sorry Leo- Collar

So Takumi takes the apron ties that dangle beside Leo’s waist and holds them level. He almost starts on the knot, but—because he’s really stupid—he glances up at the back of Leo’s neck first, at the bit of skin between where his sweater and hair meet, then glances away just as fast. And he mentally slaps himself for looking away because he isn’t embarrassed—but then he processes, and scowls, and he actually looks again. “What?” Leo asks, sounding annoyingly amused, like Takumi doesn’t know how to tie a knot. He chews on his cheek and doesn’t comment, taking a whole second longer before he loosens his grip on the apron. “Before I… Uh. Tie this,” Takumi starts, eying the tan and worn tag sticking out on Leo’s collar, “do you care that your sweater is inside out?”

ask gaaame!!!

[paladinlegacy]

Tag Gaaame 💕

Thanks for the tag @fallincloversims!

Last Song I've Listened To: You're Losing Me - Taylor Swift Favourite Place: at the beach, or in the woods by a lake! Favourite Book(s): Lord of the Rings Currently Reading: Romeo and Juliet (yes I know 😂) Favourite TV Show: Hazbin Hotel and Interview with a Vampire Favourite Food: Pizza🍕(Pizza is pretty great) or PB&J (Strawberry only I hate Grape😝)

Tagging @nikatyler @sharona-sims @bunbeeplays

[astrangedoor]

fav song gaaame - share some of your favorite songs right now thankbs @lealdog for tagging me <3 CHIHIRO by Billie Eilish - there's only a few songs i like from her new album but this melodically hits so well and i love how high it's written. the runs are also very satisfying. lyrically fun to sing along with and the rhyme is well done but i'm just here for the music honestly The Summoning by Sleep Token - not a day goes by where i wish more of their repertoire was like this song. it's long as balls but i don't even notice it. vocals are sick. high notes are delicious and the singer's vibrato is delicious. fantastic lyrically as well. edgy but i like that. reminds me of my own very dark sad depressed teenage 'poetry' (we all know i'm still like this except i'm almost 40) absolute fucking masterpiece i wish i could dissolve this song in water and drink it Colors by Solar - kpop mention but make it extremely gay. this is a deep house song and the MV had vogueing and queers in it. if i went to the club this would be what i'd dance to. lyrically a masterpiece. no further explanation needed

Sugar bomb by ME:I - rare jpop mention since almost none of what i like to listen to is on spotify. i've missed overly sweet pop in my playlist and this one really scratches that itch. lyrically it's what you'd expect but i love the way they play with spelling and random english

Empire Now by Hozier - ah yes my musical hyperfixation. i don't think i'll ever be over him. my fav part of this song is the sliding western guitar and the full octave raise. his falsetto is sickening and i need to spread it on toast and devour it. also the only artist whose lyrics make my briefs quake. bravo, andrew liMOusIne (feat. AURORA) by Bring Me The Horizon - not much on their new album that hits right but this sounds exactly like Deftones so i like it. some parts of it sounds like 2000s limp bizkit and that also tickles me bc i was a nu-metal teen. not paying attention to the lyrics bc its bmth lmao Graveyard Whistling by Nothing But Thieves - this singer could sing the phonebook to me and i'd love it. that said this song is lyrically so heart wrenching to someone like me who struggles with letting things go and then as if that wasn't enough the melody and instrumental make me ascend. vocal techniques are impeccable once again and i love the grandiose feel of the last chorus. undoubtedly a song that would make me bawl if i ever saw it live

And finally, Sedated by Hozier - here he is again, fuckin andrew. like i said, this guy makes me insane both lyrically and vocally and if i could make love to his voice i would. listening to his music feels like ur horny but also crying profusely and by god, ur enjoying every minute of it. the lyrics of this song make me reconsider quitting my antidepressants (affectionate) and then the fucking composition of it musically??? he weaves musical motifs like a wizard and i want to apprentice myself to him at all costs. andrew meet me in the parking lot after work we need to talk about how you need to accept my soul as payment for your tutelage. be my patron i'll be your warlock andrew i beg you

tagging @jauffre show us all the sad girl (gendy nooch) songs you've been into lately

[valeriianz]

it is the last 👏 line 👏 tag 👏 gaaame! tagged by @magnusbae @quillingwords and @wordsinhaled

“Yes, Hob,” Dream sighs, the bashfulness from the admission gone and replaced once again by amusement. “I think about you often. Too often, in my opinion. It’s very. Distracting.”

i wasn't gonna post this particular one, but seeing as how much you enjoyed @issylra's "by the minute" (as we all did), N, i figured i'd tease a this little phone sex adjacent smut-shot (aka what i wanted to happen if Matthew hadn't interrupted Hob and Dream in chapter 3 lol).

not following the rules and tagging: @delta-pavonis @arialerendeair @staroftheendless and @littledreamling

[amphihare]

tag gaaame picrew urself and and post the last song you listened to :D i was tagged by @breakerbeam

i taggg @franklyfeline @frogfreakish @beebfreeb2 sorry i know none of you do stuff like this but im scared to tag anyone else ;;

[riding-ricciardo]

Thank you @suckmyballshoney and @ricciardo-and-gang for tagging me! ❤️

🐳 name: Napsugár

🐳 nickname: Napsi, Napcsi, Sugi, Nap

🐳 zodiac sign: Taurus

🐳 height: 167 cm

🐳 nationality: Hungarian 100%

🐳 languages spoken: Hungarian and English

🐳 what time is it: 10:56 pm

🐳 celebrity crush: Zendaya, Ariana Grande, Marc Márquez, Sacha Fenestraz

🐳 favourite fictional character: Deadpool - Wade Wilson

🐳 favourite musician: Rosalía (rn I change it every week tho)

🐳 favourite sports team: Red Bull and McLaren

🐳 favourite season: Spring

🐳 favourite flower: Sunflower

🐳 favourite scent: Vanilla

🐳 favourite animal: Cats and horses

🐳 favourite food: pancakes

🐳 dream car: a Suzuki or a Honda

🐳 dream trip: UK or Barcelona

🐳 instruments: No nothing. I’m tone deaf :( I wanted to play on piano years ago but it’s not for me.

🐳 coffee, tea or hot chocolate: Tea

🐳 dog or cat person: Cat! I love them.

🐳 following: 213

🐳 followers: 541

🐳 other blogs: only my personal. I don’t really post there @napsugarbihari

🐳 blog established: 2020. 01. 15.

🐳 do you have a tumblr crush: not really, @suckmyballshoney do you count?

🐳 do you get asks: Sometimes yes! I enjoy a lot answering questions tho.

🐳 what is your lucky number: 3, 7, 8, and 78.

🐳 what are you wearing right now: An old white t-shirt and shorts

🐳 drink of choice: Water? Maybe red wine.

🐳 number of blankets you sleep with: One.

🐳 average sleep hours: 8-10. It doesn’t really matter because I’m still tired™️ 24/7

🐳 random fact: I have a piercing in my ear and I really want to get more soon!

I’ll tag @loving-ricciardo, @theonlyprincessoftheworld, @pins-a-roulettes and everyone else who wants to do it!

[deadstarsrisingsblog]

I feel like the new antidepressants have finally kicked into overdrive fr because guess who has!?!?! ENERGY??????

I'm studying again. I'm back in the gym consistently. I'm doing my makeup and I busted my fav lipstick back out. I'm not just wearing old sweats 24/7. I'M BUILDING COFFIN SHELVES IN MY NON-EXISTENT SPARE TIME.

Maybe I'm starting to get back on track lmao.

Anyways I'm just really excited!

[littledemondani]

all mine

warnings: MINORS DNI! jealous!eddie, slight dom!eddie, possessive!eddie, unprotected sex, cheerleader!fem!reader, infidelity, reader and jason are together, creampie, dirty talk, mentions of drug use, jason is a douche, canon divergence, suggestive use of a lollipop

word count: 3.4k

a/n: this is just pure filth. i'm not even sorry. also, my requests are open! and let me know if you'd like to be tagged in my future stuff. you can read the prequel here.

“or a gaaame where you toss balls into laundry baskets!” eddie yelled, his hands cupped to his mouth to amplify the sound of his voice as he stood on top of the cafeteria table.

“you want something, freak?” your boyfriend, jason, said as he stood up from his seat next to you, glaring daggers at him.

you sighed, rolling your eyes in complete annoyance at jason’s incessant need to belittle eddie at any given chance he gets. it was a tired game he played entirely by himself, given that eddie usually didn't give in to his antagonizing bullshit. but lately, he had started to counter back, and, like he’s doing at the moment, hurling the insults without being provoked.

and you’d be lying to yourself if you didn’t think it had anything to do with you.

for the past few months you had been sneaking around with eddie behind jason’s back. you knew it was wrong to go out on your boyfriend. he treated you well, bought you everything that you wanted, flaunted you in front of the entire school. he was every girl’s dream guy, the one they all fawned over. yet, you didn’t feel that way about him - not after getting to know the real jason.

the one he kept hidden, save for the moments when he bullied anyone who he didn’t think was on the same level as him. he didn’t see you as his girlfriend, he saw you as a trophy that he had won. the most popular guy in school dating the most popular girl. before you became head cheerleader he hadn’t even bothered to say more than a few words to you, but like everyone else, you had fallen under his pretty boy spell.

until eddie munson came into your life.

all you had needed was something to take the edge off. the pressure your parents put on you to be perfect - the perfect student, have perfect looks, and get into the college of their choice - had started to become too much. you knew from talks around school that eddie was a dealer, so you sought him out after school on a cold, december day. 

to say you were completely surprised by him was an understatement. the big, scary, metalhead freak was actually incredibly sweet, funny, and nothing like the villain everyone made him out to be. it was even more surprising when he said he felt the exact same about you. you hadn’t thought of yourself as being intimidating or scary in the least, but you figured being jason’s girlfriend probably had a lot to do with why he thought that of you.

the two of you hit it off right away, and kept seeing each other regularly after that day. you’d hang out every thursday before hellfire, then it became every tuesday and thursday, eventually turning into whenever you had free time. being around him felt like a breath of fresh air, like you could be yourself without fear of judgment.

your feelings for him developed naturally over time and you did everything you could to fight them off. having feelings for someone else that wasn’t your boyfriend wasn’t something you did. but on the night you were alone with eddie in his trailer, sharing a joint between the two of you, his big, dark brown eyes gazing into yours intently, you couldn’t hold back anymore.

when eddie leaned in closer, his lips dangerously close to your own, you didn’t stop him. when he kissed you, as if it had been the only thing on his mind for a long time, you didn’t stop him. when he reached his hand under your shirt, you didn’t stop him. you didn’t stop him from unbuckling your belt, pulling your shirt up over your head, or from fucking you multiple times. you wanted him, more than you had wanted anyone, and were relieved that he wanted you just as badly.

“jason,” you chastised, narrowing your y/e/c eyes up at him. “just let it go, please?”

he nodded, though he didn’t look away from eddie, and kept standing with his hands balled into fists at his side.

eddie stuck his tongue out at him, bringing his hands beside his head like the devil horns on his hellfire t-shirt. you couldn’t help the small snicker that escaped past your lips, and you covered it up with a cough once you realized you had done it out loud.

“freak,” jason mumbled under his breath as he sat back down, completely unaware of anything you had just done.

eddie’s hardened gaze fell to you, softening only when he made eye contact with you. you felt your heart flutter, and the familiar warmth that spread throughout your body each time eddie was around you. to keep from completely blowing your cover, you went back to sucking on the cherry-flavored lollipop perched between your fingers, like you had been doing before eddie’s public tirade.

he soon retreated to his own seat, but not before terrorizing some poor teacher just trying to leave back to her classroom.

jason shook his head, a look of disgust on his features as he turned to his friends. “which one of you is getting the beer for tonight?” he asked, once again oblivious to the apparent scowl on your face at the mention of alcohol.

“patrick and i are going after school,” andy said. “my brother is gonna buy it for us.”

you swirl the lollipop around in your mouth as you try to tune the boys out, completely uninterested in the conversation they’re having. your thoughts immediately go to eddie, of him glaring at jason not even moments ago, and how fucking hot he looked. you imagined how he’d be like in bed if he ever fucked his frustrations out on you. maybe he’d handcuff your wrists together with the cuffs hanging on the wall next to his bed, using you however he saw fit. and you’d gladly let him.

you'd let eddie do whatever he wanted to you if it meant you got to feel his long, thick cock deep inside of you. 

which is what you currently craved at that moment.

you glance over at his table hoping to grab his attention. he was talking to those kids, nancy wheeler’s little brother, and his shorter friend with the curly hair - you couldn’t remember their names. mike? justin? or what was it dustin? you watched as he picked them both up by their hellfire shirts, whispering something in their ears before slightly pushing them away towards another table.

eddie waited for the two freshmen to sit with a group of other lonely freshmen before he turned to walk back to seat, only to notice you looking in his direction.

you run your tongue over the top of the lollipop in a suggestive manner, keeping eye contact with eddie as you do so. you noticed him swallowing thickly, letting you know your spur of the moment plan was working.

you wrapped your lips around the candy, bobbing your head subtly, not wanting jason to see just what you were getting up to. he was still going on with his friends and forgot you were even there - what else is new, though?

eddie watched you intently, feeling the blood rush straight down to his cock. he was shocked that you’d do something so bold, seeing as it wasn’t like you, but the mere fact that you were, with your boyfriend sitting right next to you no less, turned him on way more than he’d like to admit.

gareth called out to him, and for a moment he broke eye contact to whip his head towards his floppy-haired friend. he made a ‘what are you doing?’ gesture at eddie. only then did he realize he was still standing in the middle of the cafeteria, on the verge of a fucking hard-on. he made his way back to the table and grabbed his stuff. he looked over at you and signaled for you to follow after him: a simple brush of his hand through his hair as he eyes you up and down.

you both came up with signals for when you couldn’t be seen together. some for regular talks, when one of you had a bad day and needed the other, or, like in this case, a quick fuck.

you wait for eddie to leave the cafeteria before standing up from your seat and glancing down at jason. “i’m gonna head out,” you said, gathering your backpack from behind the chair. 

jason doesn’t hear you over the loud chatter, too occupied with his friends to even notice you’d gotten up. you scoff, shaking your head as you push the seat in, and that’s when jason pays attention.

“where are you going?” he asked, turning in his chair to look up at you.

“if you had heard me the first time, i said i was gonna go.” you didn’t even try to hide the annoyance in your voice, but knowing jason, he’d be too clueless to even sense it.

“what? why? lunch isn’t over yet,” he said, brows furrowed slightly. just like you thought, completely clueless.

“i have that exam coming up in history that i have to study for, remember,” you lied, slinging your backpack onto your shoulders. “if i don’t at least get an A- you know my mother will kill me.”

he seemed to accept that answer, giving you a soft nod, and you leaned down to press a quick, chaste kiss to his cheek before walking out of the cafeteria.

you wandered down the desolate halls of hawkins high in search of eddie. all of the classroom doors were shut with the lights off, save for one at the end of the hallway. you recognized it as the one eddie used for hellfire, and you hurried towards it before anyone could see you. you knock once, twice, and wait for eddie to open the door for you.

he quickly closes the door behind you once you step in, making sure it’s locked so no one else can enter. once the coast is clear, and the two of you are secured inside, he turns to you with a lustful glint in his dark brown eyes.

“that little show you put on back there was definitely something. sucking on your lollipop like that, for me, in front of your boyfriend,” he said, emphasizing the last word with a hint of malice in his tone.

you pick up on it right away and it catches you off guard. eddie had never shown any disdain for your relationship in the three months that you’d been sleeping with him. he’d crack jokes here and there about jason not being able to satisfy you the way he could, which wasn’t a lie at all, he never made you cum whenever you fuck him.

was eddie starting to get jealous?

you couldn’t deny the thought of it added fuel to the already raging fire of arousal burning within you. 

“i don’t know what you’re talking about,” you said, feigning innocence as you gaze up at him with your big, y/e/c eyes. you swirl your tongue around the lollipop for good measure, hoping to get yet another rise out of him.

it worked.

eddie hummed in appreciation, though the look on his face told an entirely different story. “you see, princess, i think you know exactly what i’m talking about.” he reached forward and pulled the lollipop from your mouth, smirking at the shocked expression on your features. he holds it up in front of you, brow raised as he waits for you to admit what you both know is the truth.

the pet name effectively kills any ounce of rebellion you had in you, rendering you completely blank. it was a main weakness of yours that eddie loved to use to his advantage, not that you were complaining.

he took your loss of words as a win, smirking slightly as he slowly made his way over to you until he was mere inches away from your face. “you did that to rile me up, didn’t you? you wanted this. want me to fuck you.”

his close proximity to you, the smell of cheap cologne mixed with the faintest scent of cigarettes, has your head spinning with lust. you couldn’t keep up the charade of innocence anymore. you just wanted him. needed him.

“yes,” you whisper, feeling a rush of heat fan across your cheeks as you meet his darkened eyes.. it never failed to amaze you how easily eddie could reduce you to practically nothing without really even trying. 

“hm, who knew my girl could be so naughty,” he said thoughtfully, brushing his fingers down your cheek to your chin. he let his gaze linger on you for a moment longer, taking in your natural beauty before pressing his lips to yours. the kiss is a mix of soft, but needy. you could taste the remnants of cinnamon gum on his tongue. he broke away first, resting his forehead on top of yours. “if you wanted me to fuck you, all you had to do was ask.”

in a swift movement, he pushed your backpack straps off of your shoulders and hoisted you into the air, walking you back towards the D&D table. he carefully sat you on the edge, settling in between your legs as he leaned back in to kiss you heatedly. you both roamed your hands up and down each other’s bodies, needing to feel the other as close as possible. being apart from each other for majority of the day was frustrating for the both of you, and any time you’re together, you can’t keep from touching.

his hand found it’s way to your inner thigh, squeezing lightly before pushing up the hem of your cheerleading skirt to your pelvis. his fingertips toyed with the waistband of the spankies, groaning in annoyance.

“have i ever told you how much i hate when you wear these?” he asked, tugging the offending article of clothing down your legs and tossing them somewhere behind him. 

“only every time i wear them,” you giggle, hooking your fingers through one of the belt loops on his jeans and pulling him closer to you. you make quick work of undoing his belt buckle and jeans, pushing them as far down as you could. “you know i have to. unless you want the entire school to see my goods?”

“noooo thanks,” he said, helping you in removing his pants. he takes his cock in hand, pumping a few times while he pulls your panties to the side. he rubs the tip through your soaked pussy, sucking in a sharp breath as he feels just how wet you really are. “i’d rather them not.”

he pushes into you with ease, and you let out a loud, drawn out moan, your head tipping back. he stills once he’s filled you to the hilt, giving you time to adjust to his massive size.

“eddie,” you moan, rolling your hips against him in an attempt to get him to move. “we don’t have much time.” 

as much as he’d love to tease you right then and there, make you squirm and beg for him to fuck you, he knew you were right.

“tell me if it’s too much,” he said, thrusting into you with a fast, rough pace.

it was never too much any time eddie was concerned. in fact, it was never enough for you. you always wanted more than what he gave you. for it to be faster, harder, rougher. you wanted to be able to feel him for days after he was through with you. and he always gave you what you wanted, but not before making sure you were one hundred percent okay.

“oh fuck…!” you cried out, face contorting into pleasure as the tip of his cock brushed against your sweet spot. “mm..fuck, you feel so good, eddie.” 

“you feel so fucking good, too,” he moaned, gazing down at you as his bangs fell in front of his eyes. “best fucking pussy i’ve ever had.” 

he brought his hand to your cunt, and began rubbing fast, tight circles against your aching clit. he smirked as he watched you writhe beneath him, the way you clutched at him like your life depended on it, using your ankles to push him even further inside of you. he loved knowing he was the only one who could make you this way, reveled in it even, and a part of him wished he could have you like this all to himself.

“tell me, princess,” he said, leaning forward slightly so he could angle your hips a little better. “who do you belong to?”

the words are right there on the tip of your tongue, but you can’t find the strength to say them, not when he has you right there on the brink of your release. he senses your dilemma without you needing to say anything, and he slows down the speed of his thrusts, but not the intensity.

“y-you,” you mewl, brushing his hair out of his eyes. you make sure he knows you mean it. you kiss him deeply, bringing your hand to tug on his hair. “i-i’m yours.” 

“that’s right you are,” he breathes against your lips, resuming his previous fast pace. “all. fucking. mine.” he accentuated the words with his thrusts, each one significantly harder than the last.

you nodded rapidly, peppering kisses along his jaw down to his neck. you gently nipped at his sensitive spot, feeling him shiver a bit against you. you kept going, licking and sucking his skin until a soft pink mark appeared. you admired the way it looked in contrast with his light skin tone.

eddie’s cock twitched, signaling he was closer than he had anticipated.

“are you close?” he asked, cupping your face in his large hand as he gazed down at you. the metal of his rings felt cool against your heated skin, and you absentmindedly leaned into his touch.

“yes,” you moan, bringing your hand to cup his cheek as well. “are you close?”

“fuck yes i am,” he groaned, chuckling breathlessly. “you feel way too fucking good.” 

his fingers found their way back to your clit, determined to make you cum before him. “let go, baby. cum for me.”

the white hot pressure building up inside of you finally burst with a few more thrusts and swipes of his fingers, and you cum with a loud cry of his name.

he held you close to him to keep you from slumping over, pressing his lips to yours in a heated kiss. “cum inside of me,” you moan into the kiss, tugging on his long curls.

“are you sure? i will if that’s what y—,”

“it is,” you cut him off. “please…i just wanna feel you cum inside of me. please…”

eddie groans loud, giving one more heated kiss before pulling back. he grips your hips tightly, and chases his own release. it doesn’t take that long, and he shoots hot ropes of his cum deep within your walls.

you wrap your arm over his shoulder, holding him the same way he held you during your release. you press soft, soothing kisses to his cheek, your free hand resting behind his head.

once you've both come down from your respective highs, eddie reluctantly pulls out of you, groaning as a drop of his cum leaks from your entrance. “fuck that’s so hot,” he muses, bringing his finger to run through it before trying to push it back inside of you.

you chuckle in amusement, shaking your head lightly. “only you would think that’s hot.”

“any guy would agree that it’s pretty fucking hot to watch his cum spill out of a girl’s pussy,” he says matter of factly, though a smile tugs on the corner of his lips. 

he pulls your panties back over your cunt, patting it twice to make sure they stay in place. 

“dear god.” you hop off of the table, holding onto eddie’s arm for balance. he picks up your spankies off of the floor and helps put them on you, giving you a tender kiss once he’s done. 

“it’s even hotter knowing you’re gonna go back to your boyfriend with my cum inside of you.”

that shouldn’t have made your cunt throb the way it did, but then again you shouldn’t be doing anything you’ve been doing the past three months.

“and it’s really hot knowing you’ll be walking around with that hickey i made you,” you said, smirking as you gesture to the now reddened mark on his neck. “good luck trying to tell everyone how you got that.”