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CUPID’S SEPTEMBER FIC RECS!
readers beware. most recs are 18+.
forbidden fruit by @munsonquinns -something that is desired all the more because it is not allowed— you find yourself torn between the idea that even though eddie is in a position of authority as your professor, he’s still what you crave the most.
show you by @lilacletter
—eddie and steve are more than happy to show you just how much they like pleasing you.
three men and a baby by @queenimmadolla
— you leave eddie to watch your newborn with some ‘help’ from johnathan and argyle.
ask nicely by @appocalipse
—you had your fun teasing steve, so it’s only fair for him to do the same, right?
your lips, my lips by @indouloureux
—the morning after the unforeseen, you wake up from the smell of nicotine and his rich scent of ardor; along with the burning questions of what’s next, the trepidation of the truth, and whether joseph loves you or not.
business & pleasure by @eddies-perm
—eddie’s on an important phone call with a potential venue for corroded coffin. but you’re feeling needy so..
stranglehold by @rollergirlworld
—to the world, eddie munson was a rockstar. to you, he was your highschool crush. you let eachother slip by once, you refuse to let it happen again.
heaven to me by @ameliora-j
—you lose your virginity to mean beefy steve.
a little sweet for me by@upsidedownwithsteve
—simply sweet steve smut.
perv! eddie getting a call to pick up drunk reader by @corrodedhawkins
—eddie gets a call from steve to pick you up, after you decide to go skinny dipping drunk in steve’s pool.
on the prowl by @mypoisonedvine
—steve and eddie are hunting through the forest at night looking for you, but don’t worry, they promise they’re not gonna hurt you. (MY ABSOLUTE FAV. i couldn’t tell you how many times i’ve read this.)
post modern, so satanic by @puckwritesfic
—you and eddie have been dating for a while, and he notices your interest in his handcuffs. it turns out you really, really like it when he’s mean & scary.
meet me halfway by @lemondropsteve
—steve can’t continue to watch you go through so much pain being in hawkins, and decides to take it upon himself to escape the dreaded town with him. (this is the ELITE book. want a good cry, smut, and steve being cute??? this fic is for you. i can’t express how much i love this.)
i highly encourage you to read all of these fics, they are all truly amazing! please support the authors as well, they deserve to have tons of recognition! love you all <3
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𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫
𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
inspired by this instagram post.
(I highly recommend watching it before reading!)
warnings.
brief smut!! (at the beginning), but it’s mostly fluff, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie, eddie has the pallet of a child, he also just is a child at heart, but at least he cooks! even if all he can make is dino nuggets and mashed potatoes and broccoli and gravy :) , no use of y/n.
word count: 1k
** eddie goes all out for your post-sex meal, preparing you a prehistoric plate straight from his . and, bonus, it’s actually edible this time! **
“G-God, you’re so fucking sexy. ‘m not gonna last if you keep making those noises, princess.”
Eddie’s hips are rolling rapidly, the sound of skin smacking reverberating off the walls of the trailer. He’s close, and so are you.
“Fuck, Eddie!” you whine, back arching. “Harder, baby, f-fuck me harder! I’m so close, I’m r-right there…!”
Fingers digging into the flesh of your hips, Eddie pounds into you, giving it everything he possibly can. You cry out with your climax, hips jerking as you fall apart beneath him.
He watches every second, admiring how fucking beautiful you look when you cum for him. He doesn’t know how you manage to get even more beautiful like this, with your eyebrows knitted and jaw slacked slightly, a bit of sweat making your skin shine under the lamp glow in his room…
“Fffuck!” he gasps, “Fuuuuuck, princess!”
Groaning loudly and hips slowing abruptly, he pushes every last drop of his warmness deep inside of you, grunting with each spurt and lazy stroke of his pelvis.
You smile softly at him, reaching up to card your fingers through his sweaty mop of hair.
“You’re too good at that, y’know?”
He laughs, pulling out slowly and laying down next to you. His face tucks into the crook of your neck and he smiles, pressing delicate kisses to your salty skin.
After a few minutes of basking in a peaceful silence, your stomach growls loudly. You chuckle softly.
“Wow, okay then. I guess maybe I’m a liiiittle hungry.”
“Do you want me to make you something?”
Your eyebrows raise.
“Since when do you cook?”
“Hey!” he laughs, giving you a nudge. “I can make stuff.”
“Uhh, name one time you’ve made something that turned out to be actually edible.”
His cheeks warm as he silently thinks about the question. The answer is none, he has never made anything that has ended up actually being edible. The mac n’ cheese, the Kid Cuisines, the lasagna…all of it burnt to a crisp.
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𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫
𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
inspired by this instagram post.
(I highly recommend watching it before reading!)
warnings.
brief smut!! (at the beginning), but it’s mostly fluff, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie, eddie has the pallet of a child, he also just is a child at heart, but at least he cooks! even if all he can make is dino nuggets and mashed potatoes and broccoli and gravy :) , no use of y/n.
word count: 1k
** eddie goes all out for your post-sex meal, preparing you a prehistoric plate straight from his . and, bonus, it’s actually edible this time! **
"G-God, you’re so fucking sexy. ‘m not gonna last if you keep making those noises, princess.”
Eddie’s hips are rolling rapidly, the sound of skin smacking reverberating off the walls of the trailer. He’s close, and so are you.
“Fuck, Eddie!” you whine, back arching. “Harder, baby, f-fuck me harder! I’m so close, I’m r-right there...!”
Fingers digging into the flesh of your hips, Eddie pounds into you, giving it everything he possibly can. You cry out with your climax, hips jerking as you fall apart beneath him.
He watches every second, admiring how fucking beautiful you look when you cum for him. He doesn’t know how you manage to get even more beautiful like this, with your eyebrows knitted and jaw slacked slightly, a bit of sweat making your skin shine under the lamp glow in his room...
“Fffuck!” he gasps, “Fuuuuuck, princess!”
Groaning loudly and hips slowing abruptly, he pushes every last drop of his warmness deep inside of you, grunting with each spurt and lazy stroke of his pelvis.
You smile softly at him, reaching up to card your fingers through his sweaty mop of hair.
“You’re too good at that, y’know?”
He laughs, pulling out slowly and laying down next to you. His face tucks into the crook of your neck and he smiles, pressing delicate kisses to your salty skin.
After a few minutes of basking in a peaceful silence, your stomach growls loudly. You chuckle softly.
“Wow, okay then. I guess maybe I’m a liiiittle hungry.”
“Do you want me to make you something?”
Your eyebrows raise.
“Since when do you cook?”
“Hey!” he laughs, giving you a nudge. “I can make stuff.”
“Uhh, name one time you’ve made something that turned out to be actually edible.”
His cheeks warm as he silently thinks about the question. The answer is none, he has never made anything that has ended up actually being edible. The mac n’ cheese, the Kid Cuisines, the lasagna...all of it burnt to a crisp.
“Okay, fine...fine. But I’ve mastered the art of cooking frozen nuggets. I can even make you mashed potatoes and gravy!”
“Mmm, I’m not sure about that--”
“Fear not, my lady!” he says in his dramatic Dungeon Master voice, suddenly leaping up out of the bed and pulling his boxers on, nearly falling on his face as he does so. “I shall prepare a feast fit for my beautiful princess!”
You try to get up but he quickly stops you, crawling on top of you and pinning your wrists to the bed.
“Do not lift a finger, m’lady. I will do all the work and I will bring your plate to you.”
“You sure you don’t want my help?"
He shakes his head with a smile, pressing a kiss to your forehead, then to your lips.
“I will handle it, there is no need to worry.”
“I always worry when you’re in the kitchen.”
You chuckle softly as he rushes out of the bedroom to the kitchen.
“Don’t forget to grab the extinguisher from the pantry, y’know, just in case!”
His hand appears down the small hallway, his middle finger raised. You laugh, rolling your eyes.
The freezer door opens and shuts, followed by the crinkling of tin foil and plastic. He turns the oven dial to the correct temperature, letting it preheat while he starts getting the stuff out for mashed potatoes and gravy. And, just to add some green to the plate, he grabs some of Wayne’s broccoli.
You sigh softly, turning the TV on and flipping through channels until you find something decent to watch. Not too many sounds come from the kitchen, other than the beeps of the microwave and the soft ticking of the kitchen timer. Plus, the crashing of plates and pans, followed by a string of curses from Eddie.
Soon enough, the smell of cooking chicken nuggets and canned gravy fill the trailer and your stomach hums with anticipation. Although you’re not the biggest fan of frozen or canned food, you always eat, or rather try to eat, whatever Eddie makes for you. Somehow, it always tastes better when he makes a pot of canned soup or microwaves some TV dinners.
It’s taking a little longer than you thought it would. The timer went off over ten minutes ago...is it really taking this long to get it plated?
Just as you’re about to get up and see what’s going on, he comes down the hall with a plate and a mug. Your eyebrows furrow slightly and you sit up a bit as he steps into the light of the bedroom.
“Eddie, what--”
“Presenting...”
He sets the plate on your lap with a proud grin.
“A prehistoric dinner from your trusty hunter/gatherer!”
You bust out laughing at the sight before you. He’s created a little scene on the plate, including two mashed potato land forms, broccoli trees, and several dinosaur chicken nuggets in the potatoes.
“What the fuck is this?”
“It’s your dinner! Wait, wait, you haven’t even seen the best part!”
He sits down on the bed and pours some gravy into the little mashed potato hole, and you watch as the thick brown liquid runs into the gap between the potatoes. It makes a little gravy river, completing the scene.
“Soooo...? What do you think?”
He’s got the biggest, proudest grin on his face. His expression is all lit up and happy, and you just love seeing him like this.
“Eddie, this is...well, something only your mind could come up with.”
You say, laughing. You look up at him and sit up a bit further so you can press a kiss to his lips.
“Thank you, I love it. And I love you.”
Eddie grins even wider, kissing you again and again, and then one more time just for good measure.
“I love you too,” he hums. “Dig in, princess. I’m gonna go grab my plate.”
As he bounds down the hall and back into the kitchen, you smile, still chuckling softly. You shake your head, unable to wipe the growing smile from your face.
God, you’re so in love with him...
Your gatherer.
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𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞
𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
(a/n) the writers block is real, y’all 🙃 I’m trying, I promise.
warnings.
smut!!, some fluff & humor, wearing eddie’s boxers cause it turns him on, grinding/dry humping, dirty talk, vaginal fingering, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie. no use of y/n.
word count: 1.5k
** eddie loves seeing you in his things. so when he comes home and sees you in only your bra and a pair of his boxers…he’s suddenly in need of some relief. **
Eddie loves seeing you in his things. Doesn’t matter what it is. His Hellfire shirt or his jean jacket, one of his rings…he loves it all.
So when he comes home from a long shift at the gas station and finds you not only cooking a late dinner for him, but you’re doing it in a bra and a pair of his boxers…he gets hard almost instantly.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
You say with a soft grin, not turning around but feeling his hungry gaze on you.
He clears his throat softly, realizing that he’s been gawking. His cheeks warm.
“Sorry, I – wait, can I actually take a picture?”
You look over at him, laughing.
“You’re a weirdo.”
“Yeah, duh. Soooo…I’ll go get my camera?”
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𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞
𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
(a/n) the writers block is real, y’all 🙃 I’m trying, I promise.
warnings.
smut!!, some fluff & humor, wearing eddie’s boxers cause it turns him on, grinding/dry humping, dirty talk, vaginal fingering, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie. no use of y/n.
word count: 1.5k
** eddie loves seeing you in his things. so when he comes home and sees you in only your bra and a pair of his boxers…he’s suddenly in need of some relief. **
Eddie loves seeing you in his things. Doesn’t matter what it is. His Hellfire shirt or his jean jacket, one of his rings…he loves it all.
So when he comes home from a long shift at the gas station and finds you not only cooking a late dinner for him, but you’re doing it in a bra and a pair of his boxers…he gets hard almost instantly.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
You say with a soft grin, not turning around but feeling his hungry gaze on you.
He clears his throat softly, realizing that he’s been gawking. His cheeks warm.
“Sorry, I – wait, can I actually take a picture?”
You look over at him, laughing.
“You’re a weirdo.”
“Yeah, duh. Soooo…I’ll go get my camera?”
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𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞
𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
(a/n) the writers block is real, y’all 🙃 I’m trying, I promise.
warnings.
smut!!, some fluff & humor, wearing eddie’s boxers cause it turns him on, grinding/dry humping, dirty talk, vaginal fingering, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie. no use of y/n.
word count: 1.5k
** eddie loves seeing you in his things. so when he comes home and sees you in only your bra and a pair of his boxers...he’s suddenly in need of some relief. **
Eddie loves seeing you in his things. Doesn’t matter what it is. His Hellfire shirt or his jean jacket, one of his rings...he loves it all.
So when he comes home from a long shift at the gas station and finds you not only cooking a late dinner for him, but you’re doing it in a bra and a pair of his boxers...he gets hard almost instantly.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
You say with a soft grin, not turning around but feeling his hungry gaze on you.
He clears his throat softly, realizing that he’s been gawking. His cheeks warm.
“Sorry, I -- wait, can I actually take a picture?”
You look over at him, laughing.
“You’re a weirdo.”
“Yeah, duh. Soooo...I’ll go get my camera?”
“Oh my god, will you please just come over and give me a kiss?”
He smiles, jogging over and wrapping his arms around your middle. He squeezes you tightly, lips attacking your neck with wet, sloppy kisses. You giggle, squirming in his embrace.
“Eddieeeee!”
“Whaaaat? You wanted a kiss!!”
He pouts, turning your head so he can press a kiss to your lips.
“There, lame-ass. There’s your kiss.”
You roll your eyes.
“I am not a lame-ass. I’m cooking your favorite pasta, so I'd be nice if I were you.”
“Mmm. I can be real nice to you, baby.”
He smirks, reaching around and slipping his hand between your thighs, cupping your cunt. Your ass presses back against him a bit, breath catching in your throat.
“You want that, hm? You want me to be real nice to you?”
“Eds, I’m cooking dinner,” you chuckle. “I mean, yeah, of course I want that, but I--”
“Say no more, I get it.”
Just as you go to let out a soft sigh, he’s pressing against you and grinding his hard-on against your ass. Soft grunts and huffing breathes pour into your ear, and goosebumps have spread over your skin within seconds. He’s teasing you...and it’s already working.
“Edward...” you say firmly, turning around to face him, crossing your arms. “I’m cooking dinner and I have to focus, unless you want me to burn the apartment down.”
He offers you a sweet smile, tilting his head to the side slightly.
“You can keep cooking, baby. I’m just using your pretty ass. I’m perfectly okay with waiting till dinner’s done, but I need some stimulation in the meantime. You understand, right?”
You huff, shaking your head, although you can’t help but crack a small smile.
“You make it hard to love you sometimes.”
“Damn, you’re so cute when you try to be mad,” Eddie says with a shit-eating smile, giving you a quick kiss on the lips before turning you back around with his hands on your hips, resuming his grinding. “Mm, feels good. You make my shit look so fucking good, love seeing you in my stuff.”
He’s babbling and you’re just trying to focus on this fucking pasta, you really are, but he’s fully hard now and his grinding begins to speed up. His grinding turns into full-on humping within a minute or two. You chew your lip, core aching with need.
Don’t give in, don’t give in, don’t give in...
As soon as the pasta is finished, you turn off the burner and turn around to face him again, reaching up to smash your lips against his while your hands yank his jeans down.
He lets out a soft, drawn-out groan when your hand wraps around him and starts stroking him. You smirk, nipping at his bottom lip.
“You’re a goddamn tease, you know that?”
“I only do it cause I know it works,” he grins, hands grabbing at your ass, pushing you up against the cabinets. “You can’t resist my teasing, princess.”
Before you know it, the elastic waistband of his boxers are suddenly down around your ankles and he’s sliding his fingers through your folds, purposely avoiding directly brushing your sensitive bud.
Your bare ass presses back against the edge of the countertop. It’ll surely leave marks on you later but honestly, you could care less at the moment. You just need him inside of you.
“Fuck, you’re soaked,” he hums, fingertip swirling your clit for a few seconds before pulling away. “My grinding got you this worked up, huh? That’s all it takes, a few minutes of humping your ass and you’re ready to go?”
“Now that just makes me sound like a slut,” you laugh.
He shrugs.
“I mean...”
“Hey!”
You give his arm a playful smack.
“You’re mean.”
Eddie offers you a warm smile, looking down at you with his beautiful chocolate eyes.
“I know.”
His fingers suddenly press up, just barely entering you, and you moan softly, legs spreading out of pure instinct. He smirks, pushing in a liiiiittle further before curling his digits up, pads pressing against your gspot. In no rush, he lazily fingers you, alternating between stroking your sensitive spot and moving in and out.
The lazy and painfully casual nature of his motions is driving you absolutely bonkers, pulling impatient huffs and pathetic little whimpers from your lips. He’s eating it up, of course, only continuing this same relaxed pace with his fingers.
“So impatient, princess,” he leans over, whispering in your ear. “My girl needs to be full all the time, doesn’t she? Needs this pretty pussy filled?”
You nod slightly, eyebrows knitting softly on your forehead.
“What can I say? I need you all the time, Eds.”
He smiles, suddenly fingering you quickly.
“Yeah? Maybe I should start bringing you to work. Keep you in the break room all spread open for me, eagerly waiting for my cock or my fingers whenever I feel like giving them to you.”
You moan at his words, grinding down against his hand. “Oh fuck...”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Being on display, lips spread open and dripping with my cum? You wanna take all my loads of fucking cum inside, so full you can taste it?”
“Ffuck!” you gasp, trying to fuck yourself on his fingers. “I need it, Eddie, I need you...”
He wastes no time pulling out and helping you up on the counter, throwing one leg over his shoulder while lining his weeping head up with your soaked entrance.
When he thrusts in, both of you let out matching moans, heads falling back as you adjust to one another briefly. His hips roll slowly at first, but quickly increase their speed, fucking into you at a rapid pace.
“Fuuuck yeah, such a wet cunt,” he groans. “So fucking tight, mmm, I swear you get tighter every time I fuck you, baby.”
Your toes curl in pleasure, upper back rhythmically being shoved against the kitchen cabinets. That, combined with the lewd slapping of your skin, creates an erotic symphony that only fan the flames of your growing arousal.
“O-Oh fuck, Eddie...shit.”
You grip his clothed arms tightly, trying to ground yourself.
“Mmm, mmm, getting close already...”
A soft, barely audible whimper falls from his lips and he starts fucking you harder, faster, hoping to bring you to your climax quickly. He’s already close, too, all the teasing and talk suddenly catching up with him.
“Cum for me, b-beautiful. C’mon, coat m’cock in your juices, make i-it drip.”
Your back arches, hips already starting to buck off the counter. You’re right there, so close you can practically taste it...
He squats down a bit, using this new angle to fuck up into you, cock naturally brushing your gspot and that’s what sends you over the edge. A string of moans, groans and swears come along with your climax, words uncontrollably leaving your lips.
Eddie moans, pulling out as soon as you’re finished and begins jerking himself off, tip pointed right outside your newly-fucked hole. You look up at him, chewing the inside of your lip, brain a little fuzzy from your orgasm.
“W-What...”
“Beg,” he breathes, grabbing your jaw suddenly and giving it a light squeeze. “Beg me to put my c-cum inside this filthy cunt.”
You shudder.
“Please,” you whisper. “I w-want you to cum inside me, Eddie. I-I need to be filled, baby, please, I need i-it.”
Your words send him over the edge and he presses only the head of his throbbing cock into you before letting go, ropes of his creamy spend painting your walls. He grunts and gasps softly through the whole thing, rocking his hips slightly with each spurt, eyebrows creased in pleasure.
God, he looks beautiful like this. And you’re the one who did this to him.
He sighs shakily, pulling away a few seconds later, watching a glob of his seed fall onto the kitchen tiles. You sit up on still-shaky arms and pull him down for a sloppy kiss, exhaling through your nose as your lips move together.
You smile up at him when you break the embrace a minute later.
“I really love you, Eddie Munson.”
Eddie’s cheeks warm and his dopey, post-orgasm smile only grows with your words. He kisses you one more time, unable to get enough of you.
“I really love you too, beautiful.”
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𝐦'𝐬 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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𝐦'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
hey, you’ve reached my masterlist :)
this is the spot where you can access all of my Stranger Things works. they’re divided by character, so just click on the character you’d like to read and all my stuff will be there!
NOTE: all of my writings are works of fiction. names, characters, places, and incidents are a product of my own imagination & are used fictitiously. any resemblances to actual events, people (living or dead), locales, are coincidental.
Eddie Munson
Steve Harrington
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𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝
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#masterlist reblog#eddie munson#steve harrington#eddie munson x reader#eddie stranger things#steve harrington x reader#steve stranger things
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𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬
𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
sorry for not posting in a while, school and work have been kicking my ass :/
warnings.
smut!!, public smut, quickie, handjob, vaginal fingering, no use of y/n.
word count: 738
** it’s halftime at the football game and eddie’s feeling a little frisky… **
The halftime airhorn blows and the crowd begins to shift, some getting up to use the bathroom or grab food from the stand, some remaining in their seats to chat with friends.
You and Eddie are already sneaking under the bleachers, giggling to yourselves.
“We have to be quick,” you say, biting your lip as he smiles, placing a few wet kisses to your neck. “And quiet.”
“Mmm. I’ll think about it.”
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𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬
𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
sorry for not posting in a while, school and work have been kicking my ass :/
warnings.
smut!!, public smut, quickie, handjob, vaginal fingering, no use of y/n.
word count: 738
** it’s halftime at the football game and eddie’s feeling a little frisky... **
The halftime airhorn blows and the crowd begins to shift, some getting up to use the bathroom or grab food from the stand, some remaining in their seats to chat with friends.
You and Eddie are already sneaking under the bleachers, giggling to yourselves.
“We have to be quick,” you say, biting your lip as he smiles, placing a few wet kisses to your neck. “And quiet.”
"Mmm. I’ll think about it.”
You roll your eyes, laughing softly as you lean in and kiss him. He hums against your lips, hands sliding onto your hips and pulling you closer. His fingers squeeze your skin before running them up and down your sides.
“Fuck, you’re so sexy,” he whispers, pressing his hips forward against your abdomen. “Love touching you and kissing you. I could do it all damn day.”
Your fingers toy with his handcuff belt buckle, pulling it loose before beginning work on his jeans, getting them unbuttoned and unzipped. When you reach down to take him in your hand, he grunts and you smirk, feeling how hard he is.
“Already?” you ask teasingly, kissing him.
He shudders, letting a shaky groan pass between his lips.
“Fuuuuck yeah. ‘m always hard for you baby.”
His digits wiggle their way between your thighs and press up against your covered clit. Your breath hitches, hips rocking against his thick fingers instinctively.
“Damn, you’re wet,” he whispers, kissing that spot behind your ear. “Fuckin’ soaked already. And you’re teasing me about getting hard too quickly...”
You huff out a laugh, giving his cock a firm squeeze and enjoying the way he gasps in surprise. The marching band is playing a spirited rendition of Don’t Stop Believin', but neither of you are really paying attention to it, although you’re sure they’re doing a great job.
Your hand runs up and down his hard shaft, stroking him quickly, knowing you don’t have a whole lot of time for this. He’s begun circling your stiff bud over your panties, using the fabric to create even more friction for you.
“Shit...”
He smirks, lips latched to your neck as he kisses seemingly every bit of skin.
“Feels good, hm?”
“Y-Yeah,” you breathe, head tipping back to give him better access to your neck. “So good, Eds.”
“‘s good for me too.”
Eddie groans deeply against your skin, the vibrations tickling you.
“Love doin’ shit like this with you.”
You smile and stroke him urgently, hearing the band beginning to wrap up their halftime show. Eddie seems to realize it too, pressing two fingers against your entrance before pushing them in, sucking a mark on your neck at the same time.
A soft moan escapes you, free hand reaching up to hold the back of his head and tangle in his thick hair. He rocks his pelvis forward, beginning to fuck your hand lazily.
“Mmm, f-faster,” he whimpers, “please, ‘m so close...”
Obliging his wish, you speed up your pace and he moans, buttocks clenching as he presses his hips forward.
“That’s it, t-that’s it, shit.”
His fingers inside you curl up and brush against your sweet spot, causing you to jerk, hips grinding down to match his pace. He continues fingering you as fast as he can, pace frantic as his own climax nears. He’s panting and moaning and gasping against your neck, fucking your hand desperately.
You, too, are approaching your release and that familiar ball of warmth in your core is growing, growing, growing--
“Eddie!”
Your orgasm hits suddenly, face burying itself in the crook of his neck to muffle your noises.
“E-Eddie...fuck...christ...”
Hearing you reach your peak has him cumming only seconds later, ropes of sticky seed spurting into your hand and splashing onto your wrist as you continue to stroke him through his high. His fingers falter some, but still prolong your climax.
“Jeeeesus,” he breathes, lips still pressing kisses to your neck. “Fuck, you’re amazing.”
You smile, pulling back and looking into his eyes with admiration.
“So are you, baby. And you know how you can be even more amazing?”
He looks at you funny. You chuckle, looking down at your cum-covered hand.
“Letting me wipe my arm off on your boxers.”
His head tips back as he lets out a soft but genuine laugh, shaking his head and resting his forehead on yours, still wearing a big ol’ smile.
“Fine. But only cause you’re so damn cute.”
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ugh, the writer’s block is real y’all 🙃 I hate school, it takes all my energy away :/
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JOE QUINN WHAT THE FUCK
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𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧?
𝘮𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘤!𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
I am not a mechanic in any way, so I kind of just made up details as I went lmao. sorry for any inaccuracies.
warnings.
smut!!, established relationship, semi-public sex, dom!eddie my beloved, spanking, dirty talk, fingering, some praise, P in V, barebacking, creampie, no use of y/n.
word count: 1.9k
** you’re having car troubles yet again, so you take your car to the best auto shop in town. it’s a simple fix, so simple that eddie decides it’s time for you to learn. but now you’re bent over the hood of the car and damn your ass looks good today… **
“Again?”
Your cheeks warm as you walk into the body shop.
“Yeah…sorry. That noise is back.”
A cloud of smoke envelops Eddie as he takes a drag off his cigarette, sighing on the exhale.
“This is the third time in two weeks you’ve been here. Why won’t you just trade that hunk of junk in for something newer?”
“You know why. This was my mom’s car and I’m not ready to let her go yet.”
Eddie runs a hand through his sweaty hair, nodding.
“Alright, alright. Pull it in and I’ll take a look.”
“Thanks, baby.”
You smile and press a kiss to his cheek.
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𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 & 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞
𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
warnings.
smut!!, lingerie, outdoor/semi-public smut (on the phone, back porch of the trailer), blowjob, face-fucking, no use of y/n.
word count: 1k
** eddie’s on an important phone call with a potential venue for corroded coffin. but you’re feeling needy, so… **
“Yes, this is Eddie…hey, Mr. Smith. It’s so great to finally get in touch with you.”
You know this call is important for Eddie, and for Corroded Coffin. This guy owns a bar in a neighboring town, a bar that gets lots of business. Apparently he heard Corroded Coffin at The Hideout one night and wanted to offer them some set times at his place.
But you also know that it’s been nearly four days since you’ve gotten laid and you’re in desperate need.
Equipped with your strappy black leather and lace lingerie set, you sneak out onto the back porch where Eddie’s taking the call. He looks back when he hears the door, eyes widening as he takes in your whole appearance.
“Jesus H. Christ,” he breathes softly, taking a drag off his cigarette. “Sorry, Mr. Smith, I, uh…what were you saying?”
You smirk and walk up to him, stepping between his spread legs. He lets out a shaky breath, eyes roaming your beautiful body.
“I need you.”
You mouth the words to him, biting your lip teasingly.
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