Stranger Things Smut

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2 years ago

Baby | Eddie Munson

Warnings! NSFW 17+, (Unprotected) penetrative sex, incredible overuse of pet names, choking, fingering (Fem receiving), dirty talk, teasing, overstimulation, dumbification (If you squint), not so slight breeding kink, Drug use, degradation.. i think. My very lazy writing.

A/n: This isn’t very well proofread.. sorry bout that. I’d rlly appreciate requests, they mean that i can continuously give you guys content that you wanna see :) Thank @margeeeee01 for the request <3

“Oh my. what have i done to deserve such a beautiful smile?”

“God i wanna fuck you so bad.”

She stood outside of his trailer, twiddling her thumbs and picking at the skin. She had knocked once mere seconds ago but she had been given no response. As she prepared to turn on her heal to just leave, the door swung open dramatically. She jumped, hearing it smack into the wall of the trailer. “Y/n?” his voice was low, quiet and calm. She hung her head, fumbling with her rings. “You wanna uhh come in?” he asked, taking a step backward, giving her room to enter. She nodded, stepping into the trailer.

It was warm and homely, a bit messy, but homely. She took a deep breath, facing away from where Eddie stood. Her heart skipped a beat when he placed a hand on her back, asking a quiet, “You okay, Sweetheart?”, the nickname making her stomach flip. She took a deep breath, turning to face him. She looked up at him, his brown doe eyes flickered worriedly across her face. A pained smile pulled at her lips and he pulled her in for a hug. “I didn’t know where else to go.” she spoke quietly. He placed a hand on her head and raked it through her hair, rubbing small circles onto her back. “Shh its okay doll. You’re welcome here anytime, you know that.” he consoled, pulling away from her. He lifted up her face with his forefinger and thumb.

“Now you wanna tell me what happened or do you just wanna hang out?” he asked, watching how her eyes sparkled innocently in the dingy light of the trailer. “Jus wanna hang out. Can we?” she asked quietly, closing her eyes in contempt as his fingers brushed the soft skin of her cheekbone, wiping away a stray tear. “Course Princess. Whatever you want.” he said quietly, leaning down to press a gentle kiss on her lips. They moved slowly, their bodies pressing together. The cold metal of Eddies chunky rings rubbed over the soft skin of her slightly exposed tummy. “So pretty.” he whispered against her lips. “Why thank you.” she giggled, laying her head on his chest as they swayed side to side.

“Wanna smoke?” he asked, looking down at her again. She nodded enthusiastically, pulling him over to his room. He laughed fondly at her excitement, shutting his bedroom door and reaching into the pocket of his leather jacket, pulling out some pre-rolled joints and a two cigarettes. He placed a joint between his lips, lighting it and taking a puff. He blew the smoke out, leaning his head back as he did. She looked at him from her place on his bed. She sat, eyes wide and glossy, watching him walk over to her, spliff in hand. He handed it to her, watching in as she grabbed it gently and brought it up to her lips.

they smoked for a few hours, effectively hot boxing eddies room. They sat in a comfortable silence, her hands in her lap, eddies left hand on her thigh. he took a moment to admire her outfit. she had on a cute little care bears top that ended just above her belly button; and a pink mini skirt. Her thighs and stomach looked deliciously soft, Eddie couldn’t stop

himself from staring. “You look really pretty babe.” he said, stroking the plush skin of her thigh, massaging it gently. “All for you Eds. Just for you.” she mumbled quietly. he smiled to himself, shuffling do that he was sat in front of her. he grabbed hold of her face in his hand, the cool metal of his rings burned against her cheek. “Say that again doll.” he said lowly, looking down at her with his signature smirk. She swallowed thickly, turning her head from him. “Uh uh princess. look at me when im talking to you, yeah?” he said softly, making her look at him again and stroking her hair. if eddie didn’t know any better he’d have missed the way she -not so subtly- clenched her thighs together.

“I only look pretty for you Eddie.” she said a little louder, looking up at him with desperate and needy eyes. He swiped his thumb over her perfectly saliva glossed lips, putting it in his mouth. “Good girl. My good girl.” he praised, stoking her cheek with his saliva coated thumb. If it was anyone else she would have cringed hard, but alas she found herself smiling at him like a fucking fool.

“Oh my what have i done to deserve such a beautiful smile, hmm?” he asked, his heart swelling at her dumb and innocent smile. He adored how angelic she looked despite all the sinful things he wanted to do to her. he chuckled to himself at her little “dunno.” in response to his question. “You’re so cute princess. Such a dumb and cute little slut for me.” he smiled innocently as the words left his mouth. he took a risk with that sentence, but he almost creamed his pants when her smile got wider and her eyes glossier at his words, “You like that huh? like when i call you a dumb pretty slut, hmm?”, she nodded shyly.

“Uh uh, use that pretty mouth’. Tell me, use your words baby.” She swallowed, nervous under his gaze. “Mmhm, i like it a lot Eddie.” she spoke quietly, fighting the urge to cover her face with her hands. “God i wanna fuck you so bad.” he said, snaking his hand round her throat and squeezing gently. She didn’t know what was going on between her and Eddie, but what she did know is that when he placed his hand on her throat and squeezed gently, she felt her stomach flutter and her mind go blank.

“Eddie. please.” she whined. he tutted, squeezing harder on her neck. “Nice try princess. Whining wont get you anywhere, now strip.” He demanded, and she did as she was told, starting with her shoes, then her top and skirt. She stopped when she was only in her bra and thong. His gaze never left her body as she shuddered at the awfully loud silence. “C’mon, take it all off, pretty. ” He said, just watching her from a distance. He loved the curve of her waist and the chubbiness of her thighs. and het stomach oh fuck her stomach was soft and cute. she looked to innocent and pretty in her cute pink bra and her matching panties that said “Babygirl.” in big white letters on her ass.

“fuck are those for me kitty?” he asked, pulling her closer to him. She nodded shyly, turning around and giving him full view of her ass. “God you have such a pretty ass princess. So cute.”

Eddie unbuckled his belt and held it in his hands, watching her remove her underwear. “You got nice boobs too.” He smiled, unable to take his eyes off of her chest. He sat, spreading his legs and beckoning for her to come over. She complied giggling sweetly at how gentle he was with her. “Sit on my lap, doll.” she did as he said, straddling his hips. He grabbed her face and pulled her in for a rough kiss. It felt good, tasted good too. She could taste the faint tang of cherry slurpee he drank and the weed he smoked on his lips. Addictive. She moaned into the kiss, feeling his hand snake up her waist. The kiss was feverish and erratic, his hands grabbed her ass, groping the naked flesh, spanking her every now and again.

“You taste good.” she moaned, pulling away and looking into his eyes.

“Oh yeah? What do i taste like baby?” he spoke in her ear as their hips moved together in tandem, his voice more gruff and deep. She kissed him again, whimpering when he ran his nails up and down her back gently.

“Like cherries and weed.” she mumbled against his cheek, pressing a soft kiss there then moving to his neck. She left warm, open mouthed kisses on him, stopping to suck just under his jaw. He made a sound that was almost a whine when she ran her tongue over the newly formed hickey just under his jaw; he looked at her, pressing a small kiss to her lips and pulling away abruptly, as she was still a little fucked up because if the weed.

“You still wanna do this princess?” he asked softly, cupping her face and rubbing his thumb over her cheek and lips. She nodded enthusiastically, leaning in to kiss him again. Eddie pulled back, a serious look in his eyes. “Words, love. Use them.” he said, as she pouted at the lack of action. “Please fuck me Eds. I want it. I want you.” she whispered into his ear.

“Good girl. Thats all i needed to hear.” He picked her up and placed her onto his bed, pulling his shirt over his head and throwing it somewhere in his room. he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down teasingly, watching how she anticipated his next moves. Kicking off his jeans, he leant back over her kissing her lips roughly. “U wanna suck my cock princess?” he asks kindly, smiling hard at her excited nod. He shuffles backward as she positions herself on his bed, on all fours, mouth open and ready.

“So so pretty. All for me.” He said, pulling down his boxers and stroking himself a few times. He placed the tip on he tongue, watching as she immediately wrapped her pretty lips around him and began to suck on the sensitive head. He stifled a moan, pushing himself further into her mouth. “You take me so well sweetheart. So fucking well.” he spoke breathlessly. He pulled out of her mouth for a second, watching as she stroked his cock slowly, a small smile on her face as she looked up at him. Fuck he was so in love with her. “Open up, cutie. I wanna fuck that pretty mouth of yours.” he spoke as he pushed himself back into her mouth.

She hummed in response and instantly started sucking him off again, humming around him so she could hear his beautiful moans and whines.

"Mmmhm, yeah. Like that baby.” He thrusted into her mouth slowly. She felt him hit the back of her throat a couple times, and she’d be lying if she said she didn’t love it. “Fuck, you’re so good for me." He said in between his moans. She looked up at him, his eyes were closed-eyebrows furrowed-and his pretty pink lips slightly parted. God he was hot. He held her hair in a ponytail, and began to fuck her face, making her gag. It was unexpected and honestly a little painful but she toughed it out and breathed hard through her nose. Tears gathered in her eyes, falling down her cheeks, mascara coming down with them.

“Fuck, gag on my cock pretty girl.” he grunted, thrusting harder into her throat. “You make me feel so good, you know that princess?” She just looked up at him, her eyes glossy with tears. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum. You gonna swallow it like a good girl aren’t you?“ All she could do was moan, and use her hand to help him finish. He threw his head back and bit down on his lower lip, holding back a particularly loud groan. In just a few seconds he was cumming in her mouth. He pulled out and watched as she swallowed it all. “Holy shit baby. That was so good, so so good.” he praised, smoothing her hair back into place and wiping her tears.

“You wanna cum baby?” he asked, leaning down so that their faces were level. She just pulled him in for an aggressive kiss. He hovered above her, holding himself up so he didn’t crush her. He placed his thigh between her legs, allowing her to grind on him as they continued to kiss. Her eyes fluttered shut as a quiet moan slipped from her lips. “How’s that feel, Sweetheart?” he asked, her clit rubbing against his thigh, a string of moans and curses spilled from her lips. “So good Eddie. Feels so good.” she whined against his lips.

His left hand snaked down her waist, all the way down to her cunt. Two fingers ran up and down her folds before slowly pushing them in. “Oh fuck, Eddie.” He curled his fingers inside her, watching how she shook and writhed with every movement. Eddie then moved to her clit, rubbing in small circular motions, her eyes rolling back in her head, her thighs shaking hard and her mouth fallun open as he moved his fingers at an almost inhuman pace. “Jesus christ! That feels so good baby, so so good.” she cried out, holding onto his wrist tightly. “Right there Eddie, don’t fucking move.” she almost screamed at him. He did as she asked, focusing his fingers on that exact spot. He moved a little fast and with a little more aggression, sensing that she was close. “God i’m gonna- Oh fuck!” she moaned out, biting down on his shoulder. Eddie smiled as she practically cried from the release. So cute. He pushed his fingers back into her, before pulling them out and bringing them to his lips. “You tase good, Sweetheart.” was all he said before pulling her to the edge of his bed.

“I wanna fuck you now Darlin’. Can I?” he asked, his big doe eyes shining innocently. How could she deny him when he looked at her with so much adoration, so much love. Was it love? She didn’t know and she didn’t care to ask, all she was certain of was that she needed him right then and there.

“Please do it Eds, I need you real bad.” she whimpered against his lips, going to kiss his cheek and pushing some stray hairs away. “Such a pretty, pretty boy.” she complimented, seeing a gentle blush settle on his cheeks and ears. “I fucking love you, Princess.” he said before pushing the tip of his cock into her. She didn’t even get chance to respond before he was the whole way inside of her. “Fuck you’re so big Eddie. Hurts.” she whispered, her lip quivering at the stretch.

“Hey, hey, I know it hurts puddin’. You wanna stop?” he asks, gently caressing her cheek. She thought for a second before shaking her head and looking away from him. “What did i say? Look at me when i’m talking and use your words baby.” he said, forcing her to look at him. “I wanna keep going Eds. Please fuck me. Please.” she begged, thrusting herself onto him to feel some friction.

“Atta girl.”

He fucked her slow and hard, pushing himself deeper with every thrust. She dug her nails into his shoulders, pulling him down so he was hovering above her. “Kiss me Eddie.” she whined, letting go of his shoulder blades, and holding his face. He smiled and leant down to kiss her gently. It was a mess of tongue and teeth, but to them it was perfect. He moved inside of her slowly, his right hand placed on her hip, his left keeping him from crushing her.

He dipped his head down, moving to kiss her neck, focusing on the spot just above her collar bone. She stifled a moan, feeling the softness of his lips on the skin of her neck. He sucked hard on the spot before moving back up to her lips. She loaned into the kiss, feeling his hand move from her waist to her clit.

“Oh fuck.” she whimpered, her eyes fluttering shut. Eddie watched the look of pure bliss on her face, standing upright and continuing his assault on her clit. “Hey, keep those pretty eyes open. Look at me baby.” he ordered, watching as her eyes opened reluctantly. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer to her, whining and pushing herself onto him. “Use your words sweetheart. What do you want me to do, hmm?” he asked, leaning back down to place a chaste kiss in her lips.

“Fuck me. Fuck me hard and please don’t stop.” and with that he picked up his pace, holding onto her waist. He thrusted hard and fast, relishing in her moans and cries. Her mind went foggy, the sounds of their skin and his hushed groans made her stomach flip. He put his hand on her lower stomach and pressed down gently. “Can you feel me baby? You feel that sweetheart?” he asked, watching as she nodded her head, her eyes glossed and teary. “Jesus you’re so deep Eddie!” she cried out, feeling his hand trail down to her clit. “Oh fuck me! Eddie Please!” She yelled out, her lefs shaking hard.

“You’re so good baby. Feel so good for me.” He mumbled, focusing on making her cum. He lifted on of her legs so that her ankle was on his shoulder. The new angle made her yelp, his cock brushing up against her g-spot. “You like that Sweetheart?” he asked smugly, looking down at her fucked out state. Her eyes rolling back in her head, her pretty lips parted as a string of broken moans and incoherent curses spilled from the plump, pink flesh. “You look so gorgeous like this, Angel. All fucked up and pretty, like a little slut.” he praised, grabbing onto her cheeks and squishing them together. When he let go, she opened her mouth for his thumb to take its place between her lips.

“God, you’re so hot baby.”

Eddie bottomed out, burying himself to the hilt before pulling out. Y/n whined at the emptiness, looking up at him with desperate, pleading eyes. “Eddie please. I was so fucking close. Let me fucking cum!” She whined, feeling eddies hand instantly wrap around her neck. “You better watch that pretty fucking mouth of yours, or you’re not cumming, you understand?” he said, pulling her closer to him and looking straight into her eyes, watching the fear and arousal swim through her mind. “On your knees. Now, pretty girl.” She didn’t even have chance to fully comprehend because Eddie had already pushed his cock back into her cunt, his pace unrelenting but steady, y/n was on her knees, her ass up and face down, crying into Eddie Munson’s pillow. She never thought the day would come where she could say let alone do such a thing. It felt a little wrong if she was being honest. They were from completely different cliques but here they were; Eddie ‘The Freak’ Munson balls deep inside of Y/n, one of the most popular girls in school.

A hand came down on her ass, pulling her from her thoughts. “Fuck your ass is so pretty, love the way it moves when i fuck you like this.” He spanked her again, pawing at the soft, thick flesh of her ass. “Please baby, Don’t stop fucking me like that. Oh fuck.” she moaned into his pillow. He pulled her head up but her hair, almost creaming at the whoreish sound she made. “Fuck i wanna come inside you. Wanna fill you up so babd babe.” he whispered into her ear as she closed her eyes, the pleasure becoming almost unbearable. “You gonna let me cum inside your pretty little cunt Sweetheart, huh? Gonna let me fill you up?” he asked, grabbing onto one of her boobs with his left hand, his right moving to rub circles on her clit.

“Fuck please cum inside me Eddie! I’m so fucking close.” she whined, throwing her head back against his shoulder. He licked a stripe up her neck, sucking just below her ear, nipping and sucking on her where he could. He felt her clench around her, trying his hardest to let her cum first, her warmth and tightness making it damn bear impossible. “Cum for me Y/n. You can do it baby.” he encouraged, his voice sultry and deep right next to her ear. “Such a good girl for me. Gonna cum all over my cock, hmm? You gonna make a mess for me Darlin’?” he mumbled into her shoulder. She nodded, whimpering and moaning as her orgasm neared. His hand rubbed circles onto her clit at and almost inhuman, erratic pace. His thrusts, sharp and fast, his hips and her ass meeting every few seconds. Eddie’s cock brushed her cervix, her cunt tightening around his cock with every thrust. She felt the warmth pool in her stomach and her mind went blank. “Oh Eddie! Im - fuck- coming!” she squealed, clenching around his cock, forcing him to release inside of her.

“Fuck i’m gonna fill you up so much sweetheart.” He whimpered, burying his head into her neck. “God you’re such a filthy slut letting me fill you up like this.” he laughed, as she fell limp against his chest. Eddie pulled out, watching as an unholy amount of cum spilled from her soaking cunt. “Lift that ass up for me real quick babe.” he said, kneeling on his carpeted floor. “Shuffle back for me love, i wanna clean you up.” she smiled deviously. She pushed her ass out toward him and spread her legs. “Fuck. Your tight little cunt looks so fucking good right now babe. So fucking good.” he said, his hand coming down harshly on her right cheek and then her left, her abrupt whimpers falling upon his ears. He grabbed a handful of her ass, shoving his tongue in her cunt and licking his cum out of her. She moaned and whined, writhing as he sucked and lapped at her cunt.

“Ah Eddie please baby. I can’t! It feels too fucking good! Holy fuck.” she yelled out, moving her ass back and forth on his face. “That’s it sweetie, grind that ass on my face. Just like that hmfh-“ he was silenced by you pushing your pussy right onto his face, damn near suffocating him between you ass and thighs. “Fuck i wanna cum on your tongue Eddie.” y/n cried, genuine tears falling from her face, onto his bed. He spanked her ass again, grabbing her thighs. “Fuuuhhhhck! You feel good Eddie! So good! I’m so close.” She mumbled into his pillow, grinding her ass on his face harder than she had before.

“God i’m Coming Eddie! I fucking coming!” It felt as if she was exploding, she felt the liquid come out of her, there was more than there usually was.

If Eddie could speak he probably would have said something along the lines of “Fuck that was hot baby.” however his face was shoved between her ass and thighs and it sort of came out as a fumble of noises and muffled huffs. Her hips stuttered and her thighs shook violently. Eddie continued to lap up the cum that flowed from her pussy. “Eddie I cant take anymore. Please!” she whimpered, sobbing and shaking. He licked a final stripe from her clit to her cunt. “Holy shit you’re so gorgeous sweetheart.” he said, standing up and wiping his mouth on his shirt.

Her quiet sobs finally became clear to him and he immediately began to walk toward her. “Oh baby, I’m so sorry. You okay?” he asked, turning her over. He lifted her into his lap, rubbing her back. “Was i too rough? Did I hurt you?” he asked gently, his brows pushed together and his head tilted to the side. “No it was jus’ a little overwhelming. ‘M Okay though.” She mumbled , stuttering and and breathing hard through her mouth. “Oh was my tongue a little to much for you sweetheart? ‘M sorry baby.” he smiled, kissing her cheek then down to her neck, and back up to her lips. “You did a good job taking me baby. Such a good job honey.” He praised, peppering her with sweet soft kisses. “Thank you Eddie.” she smiled, holding his face gently and pressing a soft and passionate kiss on his lips. “No problem sweetheart.”

Bad for the Holidays

Eddie Munson x Fem!reader

Note: I wrote most of this in my childhood bedroom while visiting home for thanksgiving. So this got very real, guys Lmao

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ ONLY!, teasing, dirty talk, pet names (Princess, bad girl, baby girl), alcohol consumption, oral sex (m receiving), PIV sex / unprotected sex, hand job, cum eating, semi public sex? (Your family is in the same house at the time)

Eddie Munson never thought he’d find himself at a holiday party straight out of a fucking Norman Rockwell painting, but then again he’d never thought he’d meet someone like you. Someone funny and kind and intelligent while simultaneously cool as hell and hot as hell. You’re everything he’d never let himself hope for, and he’s nothing like what he believes you deserve. Not that you listen to him when he voices his fears over not being good enough for you.

“Stop fidgeting, Eddie. This isn’t a big deal,” you whisper to him as the two of you stand on your door step. You pry open his tense fist to hold his hand in yours and he takes a deep breath, looking down at your smile. “They’re gonna love you.”

“Yeah but what if…what if they don’t?” Eddie mumbles. His brow is furrowed and his lips pout and all you want to do is kiss his frown away. But you know there’s no time for that. So you shake your head and squeeze his hand.

“I love you, so that’s all that matters,” you reassure him. “But this conversation is silly because they’re gonna love you.”

And you’re right. Of course. How could people not love Eddie? Especially people who loved you and who wanted to see you happy. And Eddie makes you the happiest you’ve ever been, and that just radiates off you when you walk into the room, proud to show off your boyfriend.

Eddie’s rough around the edges when you first meet him, sure. But he’s gone to great lengths to appear even more presentable than usual tonight, wearing a clean black button down and black jeans that don’t even have any holes in the knees. Before long, and exactly as you knew would happen, Eddie’s regaling your extended family with stories about his friends back in Hawkins and about life on tour as an up snd coming musician.

It’s pretty late by the time things start winding down. The dinner’s long done, your parents have gone to sleep and most of the older family members have puttered off with leftovers in tow. That’s just left you and Eddie with the crowd closer to your age - and amalgamation of cousins and friends of the family in their early to mid twenties. You all play a few rounds of board games and a few glasses of wine deep, Eddie starts looking way more appetizing than the holiday dinner.

You stare at him over your wine glass as one of your cousins prattle’s on about some drama going on at her job. But you can barely hear her because you’re watching Eddie pal around with Josh, your neighbor who you’d crushed on growing up. Next to Eddie, neighbor boy is absolutely nothing, an observation you make silently and with pride. Your boyfriend has an easy air to him, lounging back against the couch as he speaks, legs spread wide and casual. He looks completely at ease, comfortable in his spread out position. If you weren’t still in front of family you’d walk right over there and straddle him there and then. You lick your lips and silently hate him for the way he’s done absolutely nothing and yet has fully managed to get you salivating from afar. It’s unfair.

You couldn’t possibly know, however, just how much you’ve been driving him crazy all night. Bending over to pick things up in your tight little party dress. Munching on appetizers behind your red lips, licking your fingers clean of any crumbs or sauce. Pushing up against him when the two of you passed through narrow hallways and through crowded parts of the house.

He’s been working so hard not to pop an erection in this, the most inappropriate of venues, that he’s spent the last half hour practically avoiding you. When he looks up from his conversation with your boring neighbor, however, just to find you fucking him with your eyes from across the room, he thinks he’s going to combust.

You notice him frown when you finally catch his eye, but you don’t care enough to wonder what’s bothering him. Instead you wink at him - making his jaw drop - before raising your arms in a theatrical stretch with a matching dramatic yawn.

“God, I’m beat. Got a long drive home tomorrow,” you say to nobody in particular. Friends and family try to protest but you jump up and haul Eddie along after you, dragging him out the door.

When you finally make it to your childhood bedroom, you push Eddie towards the bed and lock the door all in one swift motion. You’ve kicked off your shoes and you’re reaching for the zipper of your dress before Eddie’s grabbing at your hips to stop you.

“What in the world are you doing?” he asks through gritted teeth, panic in his eyes. He’s sitting on your bed with you standing in front of him, his hands holding your wrists motionless to halt your effort to disrobe.

“I…I’m trying to get naked. And you should be doing the same,” you reply. Confused by the question in the first place. Eddie gazes up at you with. Wide eyes.

“But your family is like…right outside.”

“So?” you ask, now genuinely confused.

“And you’re tryna…you want to…”

“Fuck. I wanna fuck you. What’s the problem?” You let out an incredulous laugh. His grip loosens on your wrists so you circle your arms around his neck, massaging his shoulders. He seems to grapple for words so you continue to speak. “I don’t get it. You fuck me with my roommates in the next room all the time!”

“First of all, Nancy and Robin have made us listen to them having sex all the time and you know it,” he huffs immediately, but then returns to looking stressed. “And I’m friend with them. I don’t need to impress them…”

Your heart flips at the sentiment but you shake your head.

“You don’t need to impress anyone here either,” you argue, but Eddie’s having none of it. He springs to his feet in front of you, gripping your waist to pull you against him.

“That’s not fucking true and you know it, Princess.” He runs an aggravated hand through his curly hair. “I’m a freak. Your family wants - at least they should want - someone better for you than—,”

“Shut up. Shut up shut up,” you hiss, smacking his chest lightly with your open palm. “Nobody here knows your reputation from Hawkins, and even if they did, it wouldn’t matter because I’m fucking head over heels for you. You got that?”

“Yes ma’am,” Eddie says weakly, the ghost of a smile starting to curl at the corners of his mouth at how worked up you got all of us sudden.

“Now,” you say definitively, taking a step back to put your hands on your hips and take a deep breath. “I had three glasses of wine and I’m feeling…” you cast about for the right word and not being able to remember the word ‘horny’ you say the next best thing you can think of “…frisky. So you’re going to shut up and fuck me, snd you’re going to like it. Understand.”

Eddie looks dumbfounded, gazing at you with a mix of adoration, awe, and humor. He nods emphatically and you take another shuddering breath.

“Ok good. Help me take my clothes off.”

You expect him to crowd you. To throw you on the bed and rip off your dress and be on you so fast you barely see him coming.

Instead he walks over to you slowly, his eyes dark and lips pulled into a small smile. He steps around you to find the zipper you’d struggle with, lips finding the back of your neck as he pushes the zip all the way down to the curve of your lower back. He kisses his way over your shoulder as he pushes the fabric down and off your body. You shiver under his lips and the cool air you’re now exposed to. His hands find the front clasp of your bra - after making a pitstop to squeeze your breasts - and soon your bra joins your dress on the floor.

Eddie mouths at the side of your throat now as his hands grope every square inch he can reach, the bulge in his jeans pressing into your ass through the thin fabric of your panties.

It’s Heaven. Or close. The only thing is that it is noticeably, deafeningly quiet.

“W-why - oh. Why aren’t you saying anything?” you mumble out. Eddie chuckles against your skin and hips at your ear lobe.

“Told me to shut up,” he whispers. His hand slides forward to cup your mound and you swallow a moan.

“Oh so now you listen to what I tell you,” you bristle. Eddie’s chuckle vibrates through you again and you grind back against him intentionally. You grab his hand and shove it into your panties, no longer satisfied being touched through the fabric.

“I forgot. My baby’s feeling…frisky.” His voice is low and rich with amusement and sensuality. You huff but don’t protest because his big, thick fingers are finally where you wanted them all night. Swirling through your slick, his middle finger prodding at your entrance but not yet pushing in.

You try to step forward to urge him toward the bed, but Eddie pushes you to the side, his free hand coming to brace up against the wall in front of you.

“Not so fast. That bed is squeaky as hell,” he mutters between kisses to your shoulder.

“Well yeah. It’s almost as old as me,” you say, rolling your eyes.

“Yeah, and you squeak under me all the time too, Princess.” You go to roll your eyes again at his cocky tone but the quickly roll back into your head as he shoves not one but two fingers into your tight heat. You let out a high pitched squeal that you do your best to smother with your hand and he laughs. “See? What did I tell you?”

You don’t say anything at first because you’re so lost in the feeling of finally getting what you want. Eddie leans his weight against you as he picks up momentum with his hand, and you find your front getting pressed up against the wall.

“Needed you aaaaaall fucking day, Princess. You’re absolutely infuriating,” Eddie says raggedly into the back of your neck. His fingers hook up and you gasp at the added pleasure.

“How am I - oh god. In…infuriating?” you barely manage to ask in response.

“Tried to be on my best behavior. But you had to prance around looking like a fucking wet dream, didn’t you?”

“I didn’t do anything…” you try to argue, but Eddie snaps the waistband of your panties, stretched out as they are from his fingering, and you flinch.

“Oh yeah? Then why did I know the color of your panties by the time we started dinner?”

He’s right of course. You’d been intentionally finding reasons to bend over in front of him, or cross and uncross your legs in front of him - anything to draw his attention between your thighs. As if his attention was ever anywhere else to begin with.

“Wanted to make me slip up, huh? Wanted me to drag you into the bathroom in the middle of dinner and fuck your brains out?”

“Yes!” you gasp, though you’re less sure that you’re affirming his statement and more sure that your orgasm is fast approaching. “Oh fuck, Eddie.”

“Bend over,” he says suddenly. His voice is more demanding than usual and a thrill runs up your spine. He steps back and gives you room, which you use to shuffle a bit to the side and lean over, bracing your palms against the seat of an old wicker chair you’ve had in your room since elementary school. With your ass up, you half worry that Eddie will forget where you are and spank you loudly, but he seems to remember and opts to grope you instead. He slides your panties to your ankles and you step out of them, widening your stance in a way that has him humming appreciatively behind you.

You steal a glance over your shoulder to confirm the suspicion that he is, in fact, fisting his hard cock, staring at your ready pussy and lining himself up.

“You play the good girl so well, but you’re just a bad girl for me, isn’t that right Princess?” Eddie asks as he pushes the tip of his cock in a circle around your aching entrance. You whine at the fact that he’s not yet inside you, trying to push back to make him slide in. Eddie laughs and grips you by your hips, hauling them higher and making your knees shake. “Look at you. Not even listening because you want my cock that bad.”

You toss a glare over your shoulder at him.

“Eddie if you don’t get inside me right - fuck!” You hiss through your teeth when he slides all the way into you at once. One hand slides down the small of your back, up your spine, to grip solidly at the back of your neck as he wastes absolutely no time getting a good pace going.

The slap of skin on skin ringing out in your small childhood bedroom is absolutely obscene, as are the whimpers that spill out of you despite your best efforts.

“Eddie…so fucking - oh!”

You’re trying to tell him how good he’s making you feel, but you’re sure he’s able to gather that from the way you’re completely unable to finish your statement. Eddie’s chuckle vibrates into your body and you reach back one hand to clutch at his where it holds you at your hip.

“Feels good, baby? Hm?” he asks, almost mockingly but you can’t muster enough energy to reply in any way aside from genuine.

“Feels so good, Eds,” you whimper. Despite his teasing, the way you’re scrabbling to make contact with him tugs at his heartstrings. He lifts his hand up from your hip enough to grab your reaching one.

“Christ, even when you’re a bad girl, you’re still so fucking sweet,” he mumbles, leaning down over you to press bruising kisses to your back and shoulders. You pant beneath him and relish in the additional contact.

“Eddie…mmm Eddie. So full.”

“Fuck. You can’t say shit like that when you haven’t cum yet, princess. I’m only fucking human, I’m gonna fucking blow.”

“Good! Give it to me,” you whine out, and Eddie pretty much loses it.

“Ok, come here my lil greedy baby,” Eddie says gruffly, though not without humor. He pulls out of you - and he has to shush you when you whine in protest - before hauling you around so that he’s sitting on your wicker chair and sliding you into his lap.

“Fucking yes. Oh my god yes.” You’re practically crying now as Eddie gets straight to bouncing you up and down on his cock. You cling to him, your fingers tightening in his wild curly hair as you breathe heavily and gaze at him with unfocused eyes.

“You’re just a horny little mess, aren’t you?” Eddie chuckles darkly. You nod and grip at his shoulders so the leverage let’s you help him move you up and down on his lap. Eddie kisses at the hollow at the base of your throat before looking back into your hazy eyes. “Hey. You with me?” He lightly taps your cheek with his palm when you don’t respond, so far gone in pleasure.

“Y-yeah?” you hiccup. Since you’re bouncing enough on your own shaking thighs, Eddie’s able to slide a free hand from the meat of your hips down to start playing at your clit. So you’re even farther gone now.

“Did you bring any turtlenecks in that little suitcase of yours?” Eddie asks you and your brow knits on what he finds to be a cute little scrunch as you struggle to comprehend the question.

“Yeah I brought one—oh my fucking god…”

Before you’d even finished answering his question, Eddie’s sucking and nipping at the skin of your throat. An action he knows can send you over the edge.

And it does.

You cum in a burst of pleasure that has you rocking against Eddie desperately, clinging to him as you do your best to keep him inside you at the deepest point for as long as possible.

Eddie, to his credit, let’s you do what you want with him. He holds your face in his hands and presses your foreheads together, nodding at your quiet moans.

“There it is. That’s what you wanted, sweet girl? That’s it.”

He’s patient as you come down from your high, but it’s his dick that twitches expectantly inside you which reminds you he still has to cum.

You do your best to start bouncing again, but your legs are shaky. Eddie laughs and stills you, his big hands on your waist, and you grumble.

“Shhh don’t worry about that. It’s good enough just hold you,” he reassures you. You look at him with bleary, pleasure soaked eyes.

“No. You need to cum, too,” you insist. Eddie shrugs, clearly content.

“Having my dick deep inside you is enough of a win, Princess,” he says with a chuckle.

But you’re having none of it. You struggle to your feet and then slide down to the floor in front of him to settle down on your knees. Eddie’s eye go wide and you grip his wet cock, fisting up and down on his lap.

“In high school I wouldn’t even listen to songs with dirty lyrics. Now my boyfriend’s dick is out while he sits on my reading chair in my childhood bedroom,” you observe irreverently with a laugh. Eddie joins in, though his laugh is more strained the longer you jerk him off.

“That’s what I was saying. Everyone thinks you’re so innocent. And yet here you are - just got your brains fucked out and now you’re on your knees for me.”

As if to punctuate and prove his statement, you lean forward and swallow him whole, your cheeks hollowing to create a tantalizing amount of suction,

“Oh mother of - fuck!” Eddie whispers harshly. You bob up and down on his cock without preamble. You could tell how close he was from the near steady stream of pre-cum that leaked from his tip.

Your hands knead into his thighs as you take him deeper and deeper, being careful not to gag too loudly when his spongey head hits the back of your throat.

“Fuck, Princess. That’s…oh god that’s…”

He’s rendered even more speechless when you grab his hand and place it on the back of your head, pressing down to indicate that you’d like him to control your movements. Something you’d never done with previous lovers. Only Eddie.

Eddie curses under his breath and blinks rapidly before doing as you’ve asked him to do - guiding you up and down on his cock by his grip on the back of your head. His cock pushes deep into your throat and Eddie’s eyes roll back into his skull.

“Jesus H. Christ you’re such a bad girl, letting me do this right now. Such a bad fucking girl.” He’s rambling at this point and you love it. You snake a hand between your thighs and begin playing with your clit as he fucks your throat. Overwhelmed by the feeling of him using you and the nature of his words.

When he lets you pull back to finally breath, you choke and sputter before speaking up, voice wrecked.

“Like being a bad girl for you, Eds,” you moan against his balls, jerking his spit and slick soaked cock with your hand. Eddie’s sure he won’t survive this and closes his eyes against the intense pleasure conjured up by the image of you before him.

“God, you get so messy for me, Princess. You know I love that.” You nod frantically and that’s when he notices your other hand has disappeared between your legs, touching yourself. He bites his lip to smother his groan. “Were you really touching yourself while choking on my dick, baby?”

You nod again with wide, doe eyes.

“I wanna cum again,” you say simply, brow knitting together from the way you toy with your clit feverishly. “But I want you to cum, too.”

“Baby girl, you keep looking at me and touching me like that, I’m gonna cum any second.”

Your breath speeds up and so does your finger on your clit. Your fist moves faster up and down his cock and you know he’s close, so you scootch up even closer between his spread thighs.

“Where d’you wanna cum, Eddie?” you ask. “My face? My tongue? My tits?” You model each option for him, turning your head to offer your cheek, sticking out your tongue, and shimmying your naked chest to make your breasts bounce.

“Oh shit oh shit…” Is all Eddie can say as his eyes zero in on your tits. His abdomen seizes and you deliver a handful more expert tugs, angling his cock towards your chest just in time. His white cum paints your tits just as your own second orgasm takes over, making your spasm a bit and concave into yourself.

It’s another minute or two before either of you move, your hand finally stilling and letting go of his softening cock. Eddie slumps back against the chair and rubs his eyes harshly with the heels of his hands before gazing back down at your messy figure.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Princess…” he mutters low. You simply grin at him, gathering the cum on your tits and placing it in your mouth with a happy hum.

“Thanks for my present, Eddie,” you say in a lilting voice and Eddie rolls his eyes at you, reaching down to haul you up off the floor and into his lap.

“If anyone in your family heard that and decides they don’t like me because someone couldn’t keep it in her pants…” he grumbles the threat half heartedly, contradicting his own tone by kissing your throat. Right on the fresh bruise that you will definitely need to cover with a turtleneck tomorrow. You giggle and cling to him.

“Nobody heard it. And besides, isn’t keeping me happy the most important thing?” you ask cheekily. Eddie laughs, a little closer to full volume this time, and crushes you to his chest.

“You happy, Princess?” he asks a beat later. Despite the volume of his laugh, the question comes out quieter. As if he’s not 100% certain what your answer will be. You pull back and take his face in your hands so you can imbue your response with all the strength you can muster after being fucked so good.

“I’m absurdly happy, Eddie Munson. And you better be, too, because I don’t plan on giving this up any time soon.”

He kisses you stupid in response, finally deciding the squeaky bed will have to do and hauling you over to start getting ready for sleep.

~*~

The next morning over coffee, eggs, and toast you get to witness yet again just how much your boyfriend has charmed your family and friends. They hang on his every word, laugh at his jokes, and ask him questions. And you know they aren’t just being nice, because they’ve never been this nice to any guy you’ve brought home before.

Watching Eddie regale some of your cousins with a particularly silly story from his latest small town tour, the sun hits him just right as it filters through the kitchen window. He’s back lit, haloing his hair and making him look particularly handsome. Your heart swells and you can’t take the yearning adoration that fills you to the brim.

To offset the achingly sweet emotions swirling within you, you have to do something silly. When Eddie looks at you over someone’s shoulder, you mouth “you’re fucking hot” at him and his face lights up in a massive grin, shaking his head. He mouths back -

“You’re bad.”

~*~

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