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biancadjarin · 6 months

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bully!eddie finds out

you’re a cheerleader

“What. the hell. are you wearing?” Eddie scoffs as he looks up at me from his sitting spot on my front porch.

“I made the varsity cheer squad!” I jump up and down excitedly. “I told you I was going to try out. But you never listen.” I grumble the last part under my breath.

“Hey” Eddie stands and towers over me as I turn my key in the door and let us in. “I listen.” He says, his hand coming up to rest on my lower back as we walk inside. “Just didn’t think you were really going to go through with it. It’s just so not like you.” I feel his eyes scanning my body as we walk down the hallway to my room. “You only care about grades and homework. And now look at you.” He waves his hand at my new uniform. “Who even are you anymore?” I roll my eyes. “You’re being dramatic. Nothing’s changed about me. I’ve always liked dancing. And now I just have some new girlfriends and a couple teams to cheer for.” I chirp. A blazing fire starts behind his eyes. “Bet all the idiot jocks are gonna be drooling all over you.” He shakes his head as he flips the hem of my skirt up. “Hey.” I squeal and hold my skirt back down. He shakes his head. “Is that what you want? For Jason and all his basketball bros to notice you?” Eddie asks.

“No Eddie.” I grumble with an eye roll. “That’s right no.” He growls. “And why’s that hm?” He asks expectantly. I sigh, shifting my weight to one hip, avoiding eye contact with him defiantly. Which is hard to do when his face is inches from mine. He looks at me with his eyebrows raised, waiting.

“Because I only want you to notice me.” I say halfheartedly. He nods, appeased but still not happy. He steps closer, his nose grazing my cheek as he whispers in my ear, his hands settling at my waist. “Because I’m the only one that matters. Because you belong to me. And no one else will ever have you, right?” I stare back at him blankly, not wanting to play his childish game.

Eddie chuckles to himself, turning away and plopping his body on the little pink couch in my room. His eyes rake over me, taking in the way the HHS cheer logo stretches over my chest, the striped ruffle skirt hitting the tops of my thighs, the pompoms still in my hands. The anger is gone from his eyes and all that’s left is lust.

“Show me a cheer then.” He nudges his chin up at me, eyes daring me to move. His arms are stretched across the back of the couch, leather jacket hanging loosely over his white t shirt. I wrinkle my brow and scoff “No. you were just making fun of me.” “Aw c’mon sweetheart. You look so cute. None of the other cheerleaders look this good in the uniform.”

I shake my head at the comparison. I know Eddie has a thing for cheerleaders. He’s hooked up with at least 3, he eyes them whenever they cross his path and I’ve heard rumors about his and Chrissy’s hangouts in the woods. Not that they’d ever admit it. No popular, well respected senior at Hawkins would say they’ve messed around with Eddie. But rumors will fly. And now that I’ve been surrounded by the cheerleaders for a couple weeks, I see most of the rumors were true. But that’s not why I tried out for cheer. I like dancing and being peppy… right?

Eddie’s long legs are spread and he’s staring at me. His hands rest casually in his lap, his fingers intertwined. He’s waiting. “Fine.” I surrender. I didn’t learn all these new cheers for nothing. “T-I-G-E-R-S! We’re better than the rest!” I say hopping up and down. Eddie nods, a soft smile on his face. “That’s great, babe. So cute.” But I don’t want to be cute right now. I want to be hot. And I want Eddie to think I’m hot. So I toss my pompoms to either side of the room and the corners of Eddie’s lips curl into a smirk. I grab the remote from my nightstand and push a button to make my record player start. “Is this love” by Whitesnake plays from the corner of my room. Eddie chuckles and shifts in his seat, getting comfortable. I walk over to him slowly and begin swirling my hips to the beat, letting my hair fall behind my back. I close my eyes and get lost in the music.

Eddie’s eyes are glued to me. He’s staring at my legs, the little peek of skin between my skirt and top and my face, lips parted, eyelids fluttering and covered in sparkles. He’s never seen anything so beautiful. “Is this love or am I dreaming?” the song lyrics swirl around in his head.

I open my eyes and I’m suddenly closer, in between Eddie’s spread thighs. My palms plant on his shoulders and I shimmy my body shamelessly inches from his face. His hands reach up and rest behind my knees, slowly grazing up the backs of my thighs and under my skirt to squeeze palmfuls of my ass in each hand. He bites his lip, his eyes so low I could count every long, pretty eyelash framing his big brown eyes. His hands slide back down to my knees, pulling them forward so I can sit on his lap.

His lips find mine and we kiss for the rest of the song. My brain goes blank, thoughts and games leaving my conscious. All I care about is this feeling that I’m feeling in this moment with Eddie. My bully? My boyfriend? I’ve lost track at this point.

I feel Eddie’s hand start to unzip the side of my tank top. I raise my arms so he can slip it off over my head and my tits spill out, bouncing against my chest, nipples already hard. “Mmm no bra baby?” Eddie rasps as his warm hands grab my boobs and squeeze. I shake my head. “Don’t really need it in this kind of top… besides, the girls say a little extra jiggle looks good during the routines.”

Eddie’s eyes turn from hungry to worried to puppy dog in the span of about half a second. “The basketball team really is going to be all over you.” He says sounding truly worried. He lets his head fall back and hit the headrest of the couch, his hands still gripping my hips, his eyes squeezed shut. I place my hands on either side of his neck softly, his skin’s warm and I can feel his pulse thumping under my fingers. “No they’re not Eddie.”

His head shoots back up and his eyes resemble an owl’s. I giggle, “ok well even if they try,” I push the hair away from his eyes, “it won’t matter.” “It won’t?” He asks hopefully. “Mm mm.” I shake my head. “Cause you’re the only one that matters to me.” I relax my thighs, sitting fully on Eddie’s lap. I can feel how hard he is already. “No other guy could make me feel the way you do.” I purr.

He groans. Eddie Munson fucking groans. And his hands are squeezing my hips so hard it’s starting to hurt. But I like it. He smiles softly at me before turning his attention back to my exposed breasts, his thumbs rubbing and pinching my nipples. “So sweet to me baby. How’d I get so lucky?” He smiles up at me and my heart feels like it’s going to burst into a million pieces. I snake my arms around his neck and pull him in for a hug, his leather sleeved arms wrapping around my body and holding me close.

I’m the lucky one. But I’d never tell him that.

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slut4fangs · 11 months

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dumb lil eddie thought NSFW 18+ below the cut

getting high and eddie tells you he’s going to sacrifice you so he tells you to strip and lay on the floor, you do because why not it’s just eddie being silly. but when you do he ends up hiking your skirt up, ripping your fishnets so he can eat your pussy for an hour while rocky horror plays in the background. when you tell eddie he’s missing his favorite part of the movie he grips your thighs and locks eyes with you, he looks drunk on your pussy and can’t bring himself to care about anything else but making you feel good and hearing the pretty sounds you make for him <3

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strangererotica · 17 days

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EXPLICIT CONTENT | MINORS DNI

Eddie Munson x Reader

You’ve asked Eddie to try something new tonight: you want him to get mean. As it turns out, Eddie takes to his new role surprisingly well. Includes degradation kink, use of words ‘bitch,’ and ‘puppy,’ directed toward Reader.

Eddie slammed the front door shut, making you jump. “(Y/N)?” Eddie called, his voice tinted with a white hot rage. “Where the hell are you?”

It was all a game, but the tone of his voice still sent a chill down your spine. And that was the point. You’d told Eddie how you wanted him to rough you up a little tonight (your exact words had been “get mean, Eddie…”) and what better way to start than by pretending to come home royally pissed off?

You left the kitchen and walked to the living room where Eddie had entered. When you saw him, the change in his features stole your breath for a few seconds. Eddie’s entire countenance was darker, his eyes glaring at you with an intensity that both excited and frightened you. Who was this? He looked like your Eddie, but…sinister. Completely unlike his true character. His commitment to the role you’d asked him to play was impressive, in the sexiest way possible…

He turned his key in the lock, staring you down while he did so. “Yeah,” Eddie snapped at you. “That’s right. You’re not going anywhere…”

It was hard not to giggle, because seeing this kind of behavior from Eddie was so…odd. It was similar to the experience of watching a horror movie; you’re scared, but it’s a fun kind of scared, because you know that none of it’s real; throughout the entire experience, your safety is guaranteed.

Your poorly-suppressed grin wasn’t missed by Eddie. He took a deliberate step closer, his eyes narrowing coldly. “Somethin’ funny?” he practically growled.

You pulled your lips in, trying to hide your excitement. “Mmm-mmm,” you mumbled, shaking your head ‘no.’ But Eddie was hardly convinced.

He gently grabbed a handful of your hair, clutching it at the back of your neck. You gasped, the silly grin evaporating from your lips. “Since you wanna act like a bitch-.” Eddie tugged you closer. “-Why don’t you get on the ground where a bitch belongs?”

Your pulse was racing, heat warming your cheeks. Eddie was fucking good at this. You could feel your body responding to him, the soft pressure between your legs beginning to throb.

You went to your knees at Eddie’s feet, his hand at the top of your head, holding you in place. He unzipped his pants, freeing his stiff, leaking cock. Your mouth watered with the need to taste him, to trace the prominent veins lining his cock with your tongue. It was reflexive, the way you automatically wrapped your lips around Eddie’s tip.

But he was not pleased. Eddie yanked your head backwards, breaking the seal of your mouth on his cock with a loud pop.

“Is that how a good little bitch behaves?” Eddie scolded, his tone condescending. He held your head still and laid his dick across your face. Eddie’s balls rested under your chin, his shaft covering your face to your forehead, where his tip leaked precum into your hair.

“Hold still,” he ordered. “Like a good little puppy…You want your treat? You’ll have to earn it.” Eddie made you sit patiently at his feet, poised with his cock on your face, for a full thirty seconds. He was literally treating you like his bitch, a dog to be trained.

“Good girl,” Eddie finally said, and took hold of his cock by the base, rubbing his tip along your lips. “You’ve earned a taste. Now, if you want all of it-.” Eddie’s cock pulsed in his fist. “I’m gonna need to hear you bark…”

“And what if I refuse?” you asked, feeling daring. Eddie almost broke character as a grin formed on his lips. But he shook it away immediately, reverting back to ‘mean Eddie.’

“Then you’ll have to be punished,” he replied. Eddie put his cock away, pressing it against his stomach and zipping it behind his pants. You pouted, longing to taste Eddie’s cock again. He lifted you off your knees and brought you to the couch, where he sat, and pointed to the floor in front to him. “Down,” Eddie commanded.

You went to your knees, hoping Eddie would take his cock back out. He did, but not with the intention of letting you suck it. Eddie had other ideas.

He wrapped a hand around his shaft and lazily stroked himself. Eddie positioned one of his feet between your knees, his black leather boots clunking against the floor. “Here’s what’s going to happen,” he explained. “You’re going to watch me jerk off, and make yourself come on my boot…”

You obediently pressed your pussy against Eddie’s boot, shivering slightly at the cold feeling of the leather. “That’s a good girl,” Eddie praised. You squeezed your thighs around his foot. “Do a good job humping my boot, ‘n maybe I’ll let you hump my cock next…”

Eddie’s arrogance had you dripping. You began to roll your hips forward and back, rubbing your cunt against Eddie’s boot while he stroked himself, just as he’d instructed. The softness of the leather felt so good as you smeared your cunt over it. Eddie’s breath was husky as he watched you, his eyes alternating between the space where your cunt met his boot, and the view of your breasts bouncing between his knees as you humped him.

“Fuck, honey,” Eddie panted, the look in his eyes gorgeously vulnerable. “That’s so fucking hot; Christ-we should have tried this a long time ago…”

With Eddie in the weakened state he was currently in, you sensed he might be willing to let you taste his cock again. Before you could ask, Eddie was already grabbing a fistful of your hair and guiding your mouth over him. He used both his hands on top of your head to push you down, till you were swallowing his cock as far as you could take him.

The sound of your soft gurgles and grunts pushed Eddie over the limit. His fingers tightened inside your hair, a feral groan rumbling from his chest as he spilled his release against the back of your throat.

Finally tasting Eddie’s cum, after he’d made you wait so long for it, was like receiving a reward. You gulped Eddie’s semen and pressed your cunt more firmly into his boot, increasing the pace of your humping him. You felt the ache between your thighs grow shaper, reaching a peak, till you were coming on Eddie’s boot. Your slippery release gushed over the leather and ran down the sides of his boot, puddling on the floor between Eddie’s feet.

He pulled you onto the couch, holding you in his lap while both your breathing gradually returned to normal. Your gentle, sweet Eddie was back; and while you’d loved seeing him pretend to be someone else for awhile, you loved the real Eddie most of all…♥️

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mimixmunson · 1 month

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Soft touches. Eddie Munson x reader. Fluff. Blurb.

🍯 You had your face nestled into Eddie’s chest, the material of his shirt tucked up under your nose. Breathing in the smell of his cologne is sending you to sleep softly. His hands find your sides, rubbing his fingers up and down them so innocently. You can’t help but wriggle around under his touch, this wasn’t a conversation you wanted to have with your boyfriend. Sure he’d find out sooner or later but it was too embarrassing for you, once he does find out you’re sure he’ll be relentless with the information. Your ‘shameful’ secret was that you’re ticklish. Really ticklish.

You’ve seen Eddie attack his friends with the playful act before, watching on at the onslaught you were blushing the entire time, wanting the ground to swallow you up. You also knew that he was ticklish, Steve had wrestled him to the ground and squeezed at his hips plenty of times. Even signalling to you and saying ‘If he ever gets mouthy, just give him a squeeze.’ Eddie looked back at you and waved his finger as a warning, you’d never been brave enough to tickle him. Mainly because you knew he’d try it back.

You didn’t hate being tickled like everyone else seems to, but it made you shy. Something about it made you flustered, maybe the loss of control or the fact you were rendered to giggles and squeals. But deep down, it was because you knew you liked it.

Eddie notices you squirming under his touch, he pinches at your sides playfully. Experimenting with his new discovery, he drags his nails up and down your sides. Squeezing at your hips just like you’d seen happen to him before.

“Sensitive, sweetheart?” He coos down at you, trapping your arms under his knees so you can’t move. Eddie laughs along with you as he pokes up and down your ribcage. You erupt into laughter, twisting and wriggling from side to side as he continues his attack and you enjoy the moment of closeness with your boyfriend.

“Maybe.” You respond with a smile, lifting your head up to see him smirking down at you. With a gentle stroke to your hair he whispers, “I’m gonna getcha.” His voice teasing and soft, it’s playful. Innocent and carefree, something you crave during the constant stresses of life. It brings you out of the anxiety and into the moment. As much into the moment as you can be as you’re gasping for air through your laughter as he finds the soft spot on your neck.

You’re babbling, begging him to stop. “I’m barely touching you baby! You’re so ticklish.” He laughs along with you as teases as his nails softly scratch behind your ears. Looking down at you, Eddie notices the pink shade that’s flushed across your face, withdrawing both of his hands from your neck and replacing them onto the small of your back and kisses your head.

“Too cute. Can’t believe I haven’t done that sooner. This is valuable manipulation material!” His smile beams down at you, maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing he’d found your dirty little secret if you could see that smile each time you were tormented by him. 🍯

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bettyfrommars · 11 months

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I had an anon request asking about Eddie and Reader intimacy sex after a hard day of work, and I meant to write a few lines, but now there is this ❤️ WC:640

boyfriend!Eddie x fem!Reader

18+Only, intimacy smut, boyfriend!Eddie, unprotected p in v, creampie

At first, sex is the last thing on either one of your minds, even though you're very much in love, because life in the real world gets exhausting. But then you go to kiss each other goodnight in bed once you're under the covers and the lights are out, and Eddie makes that needy mew sound in the back of his throat, spurred by the tongue you just slipped him, his thumb grazing your nipple through the cotton of your shirt. The kissing deepens, inhaling the smell of the soap you bought him to wash his face, and the crisp scent of laundry detergent on the pillowcase. "Fuck, I love you," he mumbles on an exhale, helping you take off the baggy tee of his that you wear to bed so that the two of you can press skin on skin. "I thought you were too tired?" you tease, snapping the waistband of his boxers, knuckles grazing the treasure trail below his bellybutton.

"Never too tired for this," he whispers, fingers seeking the heat between your legs. "Open up for me baby, I need to be inside you again." As he says it, he's moving on top of you, getting rid of his boxers, and you're pushing your underwear down your legs, offering yourself to him. Tongues flick between softly parted lips, "you miss it, don't you, baby? You miss my cock inside of you?"

"Yeah, baby, I need it," you whimper, feeling the tip stretch you a bit as he guides it in, and you buck your hips up to meet him, begging. A strand of his hair gets caught in between your lips and you caress it back behind his ear.

His mouth hovers over yours, nose pressing into your cheek, because he wants to stay as close to you as possible, sinking in with a groan. "I love how wet you get for me, baby, fuck. I love that it's all for me."

He's all the way in now, and the sensation makes you shudder, filling you with those familiar intense emotions that make a tear catch in your throat from time to time. "I love you so much," you whisper against his mouth, his hips working, unsure what saliva belongs to who. One of your hands is on his lower back, coaxing him deeper, while the other is holding his face, needing the weight of him.

He hesitates, lifting up just enough to ask if you want him to grab your vibrator out of the nightstand.

"Don't you dare go anywhere, baby. I want you just like this," you insist. You need him as close as he can be for as long as it takes.

You push hair out of his face again as his forehead rests on yours, and his thrusting gets faster, breath hitching in his chest. "I'm gonna cum so hard, holy fuck," he hisses, hips stuttering. "Do you love me, baby?"

"I love you more than anything," you whine, fingers sinking into the flesh of his hip. "I'm so in love with you."

His movements jerk and then still, exhaling a sharp breath, pouring himself into you, pushing it base deep. He always came the hardest when you told him how much you loved him.

He stiffens and rides the wave of bliss for a few seconds longer, and then you have all of his weight on you, cock staying inside until it softened enough to slide out. Your orgasms were plentiful with Eddie, but this time, even without it, your pleasure was equal to his.

Exhaling hot breaths against your throat, he hushed, "I've never loved anyone this much," and then both sets of eyes fluttered heavy and the pillow was calling.

You let him be the little spoon that night.

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moljh · 1 year

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Showers and Chamomile

Eddie Munson x Reader

Summary: Movie night with your boyfriend Eddie and you only get more proof at how dorky and perfect he is. Pure fluff Unedited - idea I quickly threw together

Eddie liked to think he was all tough and dark. Whilst most of the town agreed with this persona, you were privy to a very different one.

Your Eddie liked a hot water bottle on cold nights, preferred tea over coffee once the sun went down so he didn't get too 'wired' and although vehemently denied it, loved a good romcom. Hence why on a Saturday night when Eddie claimed that he could be 'getting high and listening to good music at a bar with the guys', he was in fact at home watching Grease with you.

"I just don't get it," Eddie said

"What don't you get now?" you replied, chuckling slightly at the end of your question

"Well Sandy is trying to do all these things for Danny and he doesn't even seem all that great" he pointed out, waving a hand at the television

"I dunno..." you trailed off "he's pretty cute"

"Um excuse me?!" Eddie exclaimed with a look of horror and humour as he clutched his hand to his heart "I thought you only had eyes for me?"

"Sorry baby but think John Travolta might beat you out of top spot" you said sticking your tongue out at him "Though I do admit, you have better hair"

A smug grin spread across Eddie's face "Thank you" he said proudly

The two of you lay there and watched the rest of the movie. Another thing you loved about your boyfriend was when he was truly engrossed in something, concentrating so hard on what was in front of him, he stuck his tongue out of the side of his mouth. Just ever so slightly, but it always made you giggle. That's how you knew not to distract him because his tongue would be poking out of his lips.

During the musical scenes you always laughed as Eddie would roll his eyes as they started singing and then would end up tapping his fingers to the beat. You honestly weren't sure if he noticed what he was doing and this was usually the case in most musical movies you watched. You liked them, you couldn't deny that, but you especially liked when Eddie would start tapping his fingers against your leg.

You never said anything in case he became aware of it and stopped. So you would just sit there and nestle yourself closer into his chest and lighten your grip on him.

"Ok I have to admit the ending was a bit strange" you confessed as you got up from the couch

"See, I told you" Eddie replied, rolling his eyes

"They should have just ended it with the song, I don't get the need for the flying car" you continued talking as Eddie began cleaning up

The two of you pottered around for a moment, cleaning up the mess you both had made during the course of the evening.

"At least I know you definitely have a type" Eddie said as he packed up the empty popcorn bowls from the coffee table

"What?" you asked, confused by his words

"A type, at least I don't have to be worried about that"

"What are you on about?" you laughed

"Danny Zuko and I are like the exact same"

You shot Eddie a smirk as he kept talking "C'mon, we both wear leather, like working on cars, don't get along with the popular crowd. We're practically twins"

"Really? Twins?"

"Oh yeah..." Eddie smiled, placing the bowls in the sink and walked up to you "and we also both landed someone who is super gorgeous and completely out of our league"

Slipping his arms around your waist, Eddie pulled you in close.

"Ok..." you said "you redeemed yourself with that last thing"

"Good, I'm glad you noticed that" Eddie smiled

"I have to say, I think between me and Sandy, I got the better deal" you said, leaning into Eddie and pulling him into a gentle kiss

The two of you stood there in each others embrace for what felt like ages until you had to come back up for air.

"Well I'm going to go have a shower" you said, giving him one last peck and slowly making your way to the bathroom

"I'm going to make some tea" Eddie informed you, "really craving some chamomile"

"Do you want to have a shower too?" You paused, slowly pulling your shirt off seductively

"No, no," Eddie replied, too focussed on finding his favourite mug to realise what you were doing "I'll have one later"

Making an obnoxious coughing noise in an attempt to get his attention, you rolled your eyes at your boyfriends complete obliviousness.

"I meant, don't you want to have a shower with me?" you said and watched as his eyes widened and he dropped the box of tea bags from his hands

He finally looked at you and nodded "Yes, yes, I would like that very much" he said, frantically kicking off his shoes and desperately undoing his belt

Turning around you walked into the shower and heard a big thud behind you.

"I'm fine" Eddie shouted from the other room

You laughed as you turned on the water because you knew he had fallen over in his desperate attempt to get to you as quickly as possible "Dork" you muttered to yourself

"What was that?" Eddie asked

"Nothing" you quickly replied and jumped in the shower.

As the warm water ran over you, you couldn’t help but wonder how you got so lucky.

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hugdealer · 2 months

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Eddie gets shy when you snap a picture of him mid shower, even though he does it to you all the time 🙄

My edit, please don't repost anywhere else. Reblogs welcome ofc 💖

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mouthfullofmunson · 7 days

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After work

Summary: Eddie has another late night at work and needs to unwind. Some cute domestic fluffiness with lots of smut ❤️‍🔥

The apartment is dark with a light flown from the television static that’s been on for the past hour and a half.

The door finally cracks open after being sealed shut all day, the hinges hissing almost like they are relieved to finally stretch. The smack of boots on the floor introduced a new sound in the apartment other than static rolling and stove burners hissing from pasta boiling over. “Hey,” Eddie half whispers, his body achy and sore from being bent over tattooing all day.

“Hi baby.” Y/n gives a sleepy smile to her boyfriend. No matter how many times he’s told her not to wait up on late nights she always does anyways. “Dinner is done.” He gives her a small smile, tucking his boots under the little bench at the entrance before rubbing the kinks out of his neck. “Sounds perfect, thank you sweetheart.” He creeps over to Y/n, wrapping his arms around her waist and sitting his head on her shoulder. He inhales her scent, appreciating the soft power smell coming from her skin. She smells like home.

“TV is out again.” She mentions while rubbing his back. He nods, letting out a sigh before pulling away from her. “I’m going to shower, I’ll be back.” He slaps the top of the television as he walks back to their shower, a random film coming on and filling the room with a better background noise than what was previously on. “I’ll be here.” She softly calls from the kitchen, waiting to hear the water fall from the shower head.

Fifteen minutes later Eddie walks into the room, a gray towel wrapped around his waist as his long hair drips down onto the floor. “How was your shower?” He wraps his arms around her waist from behind, his skin still warm from the undoubtedly scalding hot shower water. “Relaxing.” He presses a kiss to the skin of her neck, trailing them down her arm while she tries to fold clothes.

“Yeah?” He nods, threading his fingers with hers as he pulls her around to his front. He gives a quick nod before pressing his lips to hers. He basks in the sweet warmth of her mouth on his, how delicately she kisses him like he might just break. Eddie can't help but softly laugh in her mouth at the thought. “What?” he pulls back with a tiny smirk on his face. “Nothing, sweetheart.” his hands fall to her hips where her shirt ends, his thumbs pushing it up.

“What about dinner?” Y/n asks, her arms wrapping around his neck.

“My dinner is right here” he softly jokes, pulling her shirt over her head to reveal her soft bare skin under it. The smile doesn’t leave his face, his cold hand coming to her warm breasts, his thumbs rubbing against the sensitive buds. “My pretty girl, huh? You’re so gorgeous.” Y/n’s cheeks heat up, avoiding eye contact. No matter how long they’ve been together she never gets less shy; his words always have the same effect on her.

He leads her closer to the bed, dropping his towel and laying back on the bed before he pats his thighs.

They softly laugh as they both struggle to pull down her panties, hushed whispers about how it would’ve been smarter to do it before they got on the bed.

Y/n straddles his waist, her heat hovering above him. Eddie’s hand slips down, checking if she’s wet before he slides his fingers inside of her carefully, softly grinding his palm into her clit. He watches her face, paying attention to how she reacts, her breath hitching, her chests rapidly rising and falling, her eyes blinking hard to try to stay open. He pulls his fingers out of her, sliding them into his mouth to taste her. “Tastes sweeter than ever, baby.” His hand comes back up, brushing her cheek before his thumb softly pulls at her bottom lip.

“Why don’t you put me inside? I know you want it.” She works slowly, her hand wrapping around his pink cock and pumping him a few times before lining him up and sinking down onto his big cock.

She whimpers, her mouth falling open at the feeling of him throbbing inside of her. “Fuck, sweetheart. You know how to ride me so well.” His thumb rubs her clit, making her shudder. She bounces on his cock, clenching around her. He sits up, filling her even more while making her gasp, a sob of pleasure leaving her lips. Y/n grips at his shoulder, using Eddie to balance herself. He slides his tongue inside her mouth, their tongue dancing together, Eddie swallowing down all of her moans.

“Youre so fucking wet. I can feel you dripping down me, pretty girl.” He laughs into her mouth, thrusting up into her to get her to moan his name again. His kisses fall to her chest, pressing them randomly until he gets to her nipples. His tongue teases the sensitive skin, teeth softly grazing the buds then slipping one into his mouth. He sucks at her nipple while his hand is still occupied on her clit.

“Eddie” her voice shakes, breathless as his dick hits her g-spot over and over again. “I know” he smiles, just as out of breath as she is.

His head falls back, groaning at the feeling as she picks up pace. “Keep going, sweetheart. I want to fill you up. You know just what to do, fuck.”

She grabs his arm tighter, squelching filling the rooms as she sloppily fucks him.”I’m getting close, Eddie.” she chants a mantra of his name the closer she gets.

They both moan out each other's names, Eddie's hot cum filling her pussy up. Once they calm down he gently pulls himself out of her, letting her flop back on her side of the bed.

Eddie looks over at her, a matching sleepy smile painted on both of their faces. “I love you.” Y/n kisses his hand that pushes her hair out of her face. “I love you too, Ed”

He groans like an old man as he lifts up from his spot, hovering from his spot before he sinks between her legs, admiring his milky cum that leaks from her pretty cunt. “I'll clean you up then it's lights out for me.” he swings her thighs over his shoulders, getting to work.

Sorry about the crappy ending :( I’m excited to get something out again tho! I’m actively working on other things as well and constantly have stuff In my drafts that I add onto all the time so expect that stuff too! Let me know your thoughts!!

#sorry about the spacing I’ll try to fix it later #eddie munson #my post #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson smut #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson headcanon #eddie stranger things #boyfriend!eddie #eddie munson/reader #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson stranger things #eddie munson x fem reader

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hoeforbarnes · 2 years

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I feel like as a community, we don’t talk about the idea that Eddie would most DEFINITELY have comic book/nerdy boxers/briefs nearly as often as we should.

Like, I just imagine, y’all are at a party and find an empty room right, things are getting frisky and you being the loving partner you are, decide to go down on him. He’s leaning back on his hands looking down at you in the sexy fucking way we all know he would, just completely lost in the idea that someone as fine as you would even be in this situation with him in the first place. In fact, he would be so lost in that idea, that he would forget about the wizard and dragon printed briefs that hid under his jeans.

“Oh, wait, babe no-“

“Ooo, what are these?” You say as you inspect the fire breathing creatures currently inhabiting your boyfriend’s pants.

“I- I didn’t think we’d be doing anything today, I just put on the first pair of briefs I found, I’m sorry, you probably think they’re so stupid-“

“I think they’re cute.” His brows furrow.

“You..you do?”

“Mmhm” you hum, giggling slightly. “In fact..I think I’m even more attracted to you, weirdly.”

And he would just look at you with the biggest eyes ever, shocked that you didn’t laugh in his face the moment you made eye contact with the warriors and mages covering his thighs. Man would probably want to marry you on the spot after that. (Btw he would most definitely rail the shit out of you in return). Dhjsjsjshsdh ok I’m done rambling byee.

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eddiemunsons-missingnipple · 1 year

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Soft!Eddie Munson x VirginFem!reader

Warnings: mentions of sadness oral(female receiving) it's sad girl hours again.

Summary: you're having an off day so eddie tries everything he can to make you happy again.

18+ minors do not enter.

You were having a bad week, more like a bad month it felt like a storm cloud hovered over everywhere you went. Even Eddie couldn't bring you out of this darkness no matter how hard he tried. Best believe he tried Eddie was a great boyfriend. You guys have only been dating for about 8 months. Within those 8 months, he's shown you just how much you meant to him. He was always showing you affection or writing you little notes telling you how pretty you looked that day.

You tried to hide this side of yourself, but Eddie wasn't having it. He always knew if you weren't having the best day. He always tried to cheer you up by making you laugh or planning a movie night with your favorite food. Eddie was a great boyfriend, and it made you feel guilty that he was always looking out for you. The fact that you two haven't had sex yet also plagued your mind.

What if he gets bored? What if this relationship is all give and take? Do you seem selfish? Will he give up and stop waiting for you? Those thoughts corrupted your mind to the point you had anxiety anytime Eddie did something nice for you. Eddie never made you feel bad about it or even brought it up. He just did it because he felt like it. Eddie never expected anything in return. He's soft and caring, always willing to listen to you even if you're being over dramatic about something.

Today, though, you couldn't be bothered with anyone, especially Eddie. You weren't a bitch to him just quiet. He would make a joke and you practically had to force out a giggle. You didn't have enough energy to give to him or anyone else for that matter. You just wanted to go home and be alone. Maybe even cry in your pillow until you felt better. But of course, you had to go to Eddie's tonight for movie night. You didn't want to go, so you make up some excuse to him about house sitting while your parents are out. He looked sad, almost like a puppy who's been kicked.

"Okay, babe, we can do it another night. I'll miss you though maybe I'll call you later." He told you with disappointment in his tone.

You fake a smile. "I'll look forward to it," and you hurry up, looking away and fighting back tears threatening to spill over. Any other time, you never would have blown him off, but today, you really just needed to be alone. The thought of faking happy or being in a cheerful mood just seemed exhausting.

After classes were over, Eddie gave you a ride home where you were unusually quiet. Eddie kept trying to make jokes and get you to laugh, but you wouldn't. Sometimes, your laugh would be delayed like your brain was elsewhere, and it just realized something funny was said. He eventually gave up and left you alone for the rest of the ride. Only looking at you from time to time while you zoned out of the window. He reached over and took your hand into his rubbing his thumb over your knuckles and playing with the ring he gave you. Pulling up to your driveway, he let go of your hand to unbuckle your seat belt and help you out of then van. You look up at him and give him a quick kiss to his cheek. You tried faking your now cheerful mood, but Eddie wasn't dumb he knew something wasn't right.

"Please don't forget to call me later." You faked a smile.

"Don't worry, princess, I won't forget. I'll miss you." He said, fixing the hair in your face.

After Eddie dropped you off and left, you spent most of the night laying in bed. You took a scolding hot shower and cried a little bit. Once you got out, you put on one of Eddie's oversized t-shirts he let you have. You missed him already, but you knew you wouldn't be good company tonight, so it's better to stay away. Eddie didn't deserve your gloomy attitude all night long.

Laying in bed facing your wall, all you did was cry. You don't know why you're sad or upset. No one did anything to you. Everything was going great with your family and Eddie. So why were you so upset? You'll never know, but sometimes you got like this, and it hurt when you didn't have an answer for it. A light tapping on your window pulled you from your thoughts.

Slowly sitting up, you wipe your red puffy eyes and walk over to where the tapping is coming from. Opening your curtains, you see Eddie with a big smile on his face that quickly fell when he saw your sad face. He motions for you to open the window for him, and he carefully climbs in. "Are you okay, sweetheart?" "Did someone hurt you?" "Was it school?" Your parents?" He asked you all these questions back to back while pulling you tight to his chest. "No, Eddie, it's none of that," you tried convincing him.

He pulls back and points to himself, mouthing "me." You look up at him, and your bottom lip wobbles shaking your head fast, you tell him no, but it's muffled after you bury your head back into his chest. He rocks you back and forth, letting you get it all out. Once he feels like you've calmed, he takes your hand and brings you back to your bed. Eddie removes his jacket and shoes before climbing into your bed, and you join him nestling up to his side.

Both of you lay in silence while you draw little shapes on his chest. Having him here with you has brought such calmness to your mind that you forgot for a second you were sad. The soft glow of your bedside lamp and the streetlights leaking in from your curtains brings a nice serene feeling to you. Eddie sqeezes you tighter to him, giving your head a nice kiss.

"So what's been making my girl sad lately?" He asked you.

"I'm not sure if I can be honest. I'm just sad sometimes, and there is no reason for it." You shrug sadly.

Nodding his head, rubbing his face, trying to understand you better. "Honestly, sometimes I feel like I'm using you." You confessed, and you felt the tears building back up. Clearing your throat, you continue. "We haven't had sex yet, and you're always doing nice things for me, and I feel like I'm just taking and taking"

"Like anytime you do something nice for me, I feel like I owe you something in return."

Eddie lays there listening to you explain yourself to him. "Listen to me, babe. I do those things not because I expect something in return. I do them because you deserve it. I don't expect anything back." He sits up, bringing you with him and looks you dead in your eyes.

"As for the sex I'm always ready. Let me make that clear, but if you're not, then we're not gonna do it." He kisses your lips softly this time.

"Besides." Kiss. "Im." Kiss. "A giver" Kiss. he said in between kissing your lips and down your neck. You sigh at the feeling of his soft lips attacking your neck. Nipping and sucking at the flesh right below your ear. He lays you flat on your back and hovers over top of you. He props his body up with one hand while the other roams over your body beneath him. He brings his hand to wrap your thigh around his waist. He grinds down against your core, and you moan out his name. His hand is running up and down your naked thigh, settling on your hip. His fingertips play with the hem of your lace panties. He pulls back to look at you biting his lip.

"Do you trust me?" He whispers to you

"I trust you" you whisper back.

He looks down at your body and smiles, noticing what you're wearing. "You look cute in my clothes." Then he goes back to biting and sucking at your neck, continuing to grind his hard cock against your clothed pussy. You wrap your arms around him, trying to bring him closer to you. You move your hips up against him to add more friction. He groans into your neck and starts slowly pulling your panties down your thigh. "Is this okay?" You nod in response. "Words baby," He said, still attacking your throat. "Yes, it's okay, I'm okay. Please don't stop."

After hearing you plead for him, he rips your panties off your legs and throws them to the side. He grinds down even harder, and you begin to make a wet patch on his jeans. He pulls back to examine the mess you've made on him. Smiling down at you he lifts your tshirt further up your abdomen to see your naked pussy for the first time. You got to cover yourself in embarrassment, and he gently moves your hands away. "Don't hide from me baby you're so pretty." He bends down and kisses your tummy. He keeps going lower until his face is hovering over your dripping cunt.

"Eddie, please." You try scooting up on the bed.

Embarrassment settling inside of you no one has ever seen you naked before. Now your boyfriends mouth was close to your sex. You wanted him to do whatever it was he was about to do, but nerves and insecurities got the best of you. "Hey, listen, do you trust me, sweetheart?" He sits up some more to see your face. "Yes, I trust you it's just that no one has seen me like this before." You sound almost ashamed. He rubs his thumbs on your hips and gives you kisses on your tummy again. "It's okay baby, let me take care of my girl, and if you don't like it, I give you permission to slap me in the head." That was the first time you genuinely laughed that day. Which caused Eddie to laugh too happy he's able to hear that sound again.

"Okay, you can keep going." Laying back down and spreading your legs wider for him.

You close your eyes and turn your head to the side. Usually, Eddie liked it when someone watched him eat them out or fucked them. But he wanted you to be completely comfortable, and if this is how you can calm your nerves, then he's fine with that. He hooks your legs over his shoulders and squeezes your breasts under your shirt. He begins kissing around your cunt and biting at your inner thighs. Making you squirm under him, he continues teasing you for a few more minutes until he licks up your slit. He presses a gentle kiss to your clit and begins to suck on it softly. You jerk in response, and your hands fly to hair. He stops for a second thinking you want him to and you push his back to your pussy.

He laughs and begins circling his tongue around your clit. He hums at the taste of you, takes his hands to spread your lips open wider for him. He licks and sucks at your clit until he brings his tongue lower to tease at your entrance. Arching your back, you let out a loud moan, calling out his name. Your thighs squeeze his head, and you pull at his hair. He grunts into your weeping cunt and dips his tongue slowly into your pussy.

"Eddie, I need more. Please give me more." You beg him, and you don't know what more of you're asking for.

He smiles into you and removes his tongue, causing you to whine out only to replace it with his middle finger. He pumps it inside you, doing a "come hither "motion. One of your hands grips at your sheets while the other is pulling Eddie's hair. He moves his mouth back to focus at your clit. He kittens licks at it and then wraps his pink lips around around the aching bud, beginning to suck it harder than he did before.

"Mmm fuck Eddie I think I'm close"

Eddie begins to pump his finger inside you faster and adds another. You start grinding against his face, and Eddie is in absolute heaven watching you come undone. He feels you clench and pulse around him. He begins sucking your clit harder and harder shaking his head back and forth with a grunt. He moves one of his hands to intertwine with yours. He he groans against your pussy feeling you getting closer and closer to your release. He's watching you intensely while your head his thrown back against your pillow. You feel a tightness in your core, and you start grinding yourself against his face faster. You cry out again, and your legs begin to shake, an intense amount of pleasure washes over you. Eddie still has his mouth wrapped around your clit and fingers buried deep in your walls helping you ride out your orgasm. He slowly removes his mouth and fingers.

Once your body has calmed itself down, Eddie crawls back next to you and settles back into bed. He rubbed your back, trying to calm your shaking body.

"Shhh, I know. I know it was a lot, but I'm here, don't worry. I got you.."

You move up to kiss his mouth and try to hook your leg over his waist. You cuddle like that with Eddie soothing your body after making you come hard against his mouth.

"Did I make my girl feel at least a little bit better?" He asked you softly.

"Yeah, you did. Thank you, Eddie" You tell him in a sleepy voice.

"Thank you, helping me forget for a little while," snuggling up closer to his chest.

"Anytime, baby."

#eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fanfic #soft!eddie #boyfriend!eddie #my writing

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sofiiel · 10 months

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POV: great friends, frothy booze and good times in the motel. The Road trip is going well.

Scruffy face version under the line.

#eddie munson #eddie munson edit #Boyfriend!eddie #Rockstar!Eddie #Stranger things edit #boy if you don't get those shoes OFF THE BED!

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bettyfrommars · 8 months

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invisibleMan!eddie x fem!reader

I had a smut request from the dear @strangerfreak for invisible!eddie and reader having sex in front of a mirror as a blurb, but it's 1.8k, so, close enough. I mean, why not add Invisible Man Eddie to our list of fuckable Universal Monsters.

18+ONLY, smut, boyfriend!eddie, mechanic!eddie, use of baby as a pet name, fingering, unprotected sex, creampie, sex in front of a mirror, mention of using an experimental drug. No use of y/n or she/her.

author's note: so much love to those who sent smut requests in already, and I'm always happy to receive them. The two in this lil fic are very much in love and they very quickly turned into favorites of mine. This was not proofread, be gentle.

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“How long will it last?” You asked, staring into the space that you guessed was your boyfriend, but all you could see was the open door to the hallway.

When he moved, you caught glimpses of what looked like water ripples in the air, but otherwise, your eyes danced over the space, unsure of where to land.

Eddie lifted his hand up in front of his face, kind of loving the way he couldn’t see himself—it was cool as hell.

“Only 24 hours, according to them,” he sat down on the bed next to you, and the only reason you knew that was because the mattress sank down and you could see the indentation where his butt was. “I hope it wears off by Monday, because I don’t know if the customers at work will take to it.”

The thought made you giggle. “Imagine wrenches and tire irons floating through the bay, seemingly unattended…”

“...an oil filter changing itself,” Eddie continued, finishing your sentence. Now, you were both laughing, and Eddie gave a little snort. You could feel him lean against you, could feel his calloused hand wrap around the back of your neck, and then you melted a little when he kissed the shell of your ear.

Money had been tight lately, and Eddie took the initiative to become a human guinea pig for a research facility specializing in supernatural powers. The pay was phenomenal, but there were obviously some major risks. He hadn’t told you he was going there after work, so you lost your mind a bit when you saw his van rolling up the road with no one behind the wheel.

“Oh wait, baby, watch this,” you felt him get up off the bed, and then you followed the imprints of his feet that appeared in the carpet to where his service coat hung on the door. A pack of smokes appeared in the air, and you watched in awe as a lighter lit a cigarette. It was as if you were in the presence of some animated Disney film.

Eddie inhaled and the tip glowed; you could see the smoke enter his lungs, and then puff out his nostrils when he gave another snort. “This is wild,” he returned to his seat next to you on the bed. You could tell he was giddy with that schoolboy enthusiasm. “I gotta get over to Steve’s later tonight and mess with him somehow.”

“I think this is the first time I’m actually grateful for your nicotine addiction,” you cupped your hand where you knew his jaw was to feel his warm flesh that your eyes kept telling you was not there. “I can tell where your face is now.”

The cigarette bounced in the air. “Do you wanna get high and have sex with your invisible boyfriend?”

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It was your idea to do it in front of the huge closet mirror, and Eddie loved you even more in that moment for suggesting it.

It was dark, and you lit a few candles while Eddie rolled the two of you a fresh joint. You could tell he was licking the side of it without seeing his tongue; you knew his rituals by heart.

He took a big drag, and once you brought it to your lips, you watched his vest and shirt fly onto the bed, and then you felt two warm, rough hands come up your sides to ease your shirt off. With your back against the bed, your legs were wide in front of the mirror, and Eddie kissed your stomach, up your chest, and along your neck, making a needy mew erupt from your throat, urging him on.

“Yeah?” He whispered in your ear as he unhooked your bra, allowing his thumbs to graze the tender nubs of your nipples. “Is it better when you can’t see me?”

“I hate it,” you found his mouth and kissed him deep. Your pussy thumped with an aching need as he rubbed you there over your jeans. “I miss my beautiful boy.”

“Here, gimme this,” he took the joint from you and smiled against your mouth. “Before you drop it and burn the place down.”

You palmed him over his jeans, mouth watering at how hard he was. “You wanna watch your cum fill me up, don’t you?”

“Oh fuck,” he breathed, and then he grabbed the back of your head and pulled you close, kissing you so that your tongues wrestled together as if they were fucking.

You watched invisible hands pull your jeans off, and then the rest of his clothes, including his boxers, clumped to the floor, heavy with wallet and chain. You knew his cock was bobbing in the air somewhere near, but thankfully you didn’t have to wonder for too long because his mouth was on you again.

When his two fingers sank into your hole, you whimpered and clenched around him.

“Fuck, I love you,” he murmured against your throat, and then you felt his head turn to look at what you could see in the reflection. Even though he was situated between you and the mirror, he could see you open for him, straining around the thickness of his digits. He could see your arousal trickling down, soaking wet to the carpet.

You found his curved length and twisted your hand around the head. “Let me taste your invisible cock,” you said with a hungry purr. You were both paying attention to the mirror show as he sank a third finger in, and Eddie bucked his hips against you at the sight.

“Wait, wait,” he gasped. “Let me try something.”

Your face was in his hair and you ran a few scratches down his back, imagining him there as clear as day.

He scissored his fingers inside you to watch it spread. “God, you’re so beautiful, I can’t believe you’re mine.”

You grabbed his face for another long, hard kiss while his fingers fucked into you. Eddie dove his cock into your grip over and over and you spit on the C-shape your hand was making to give it more slip.

He backed off and put his forehead to yours, breathing heavy, bringing his soaked fingers out to draw lazy circles on your clit. “I’m gonna cum like this if we’re not careful.”

“Mmmmh,” you hummed, stroking your thumb over his swollen, leaking tip. “I think it’s time we see what this monster can do in real time.”

He couldn’t get into position fast enough. Since you were on the floor, he yanked two pillows down off the bed to put behind your head and at your lower back. He held your legs up by your knees, but then checked the angle in the mirror and put your leg down, asking you to move your hips slightly.

“Maybe I should be invisible next time,” you joked.

“Please baby, don’t say that,” he brushed his lips over your knee. “I always want to be able to see you.”

From where he was, he didn’t have to turn his head too far to get a glimpse of the action, and you could see everything. In the reflection, you watched the way he wet the head of his cock in your folds, spreading them open, making your glistening lips flutter.

If not for his hissed curses and sounds of pleasure, you would’ve thought you were having a wet dream or being made love to by a ghost.

“So this is what it would be like to have sex with a ghost,” you mused aloud, feeling the weed hit you as Eddie sank deeper.

He grunted. “It’s good practice, in case I die first, I’m gonna haunt the fuck out of you.”

“Impale me with that ghost cock, baby,” you wiggled your tongue at him.

And, so he did.

He buried himself to the base with a groan, followed by your whimpers that coaxed him to swivel his hips.

“Holy shit,” Eddie turned his head and marveled at the way your hole expanded and he could see inside of you. The mix of your arousals began to foam a bit from the friction and Eddie’s hips moved faster.

You swiped your fingers over your clit, imagining Eddie’s hair hanging down his shoulders and his guitar pick necklace hitting against his chest with every thrust.

He eased back with a huff, pacing himself. "I’m so close,” you could hear him suck in his bottom lip.

“Don’t stop,” you hushed with a hitch in your breath and Eddie noticed you working your clit in a certain way—-you were close too.

“Oh, shit, okay,” he continued, glancing in the mirror only once more while he set a steady pace.

Your walls clenched and throbbed on him like a fist, making him mumble incoherently.

“I’m gonna cum so hard baby fuck—are you watching?” his thrusts stuttered and your eyes were glued to the mirror as you witnessed his seed coat your walls and drip down your ass as he pumped it in.

“Eddie!” The sight of it sent you into orbit and your walls milked him aggressively as the orgasm rolled through you like velvet firecrackers.

Eddie liked to watch your face when you came, but as the pleasure subsided, he turned to see what you could see.

“Fuckkk, that’s insane,” he mumbled, working his length in and out so he could watch the cum spill out and then get stuffed back in. “I’m so fucking in love with you.”

When he was done watching the show, he dropped his head to your shoulder and let himself slip out of your warm heaven. You found his hair and brushed your fingers through it, wrapping your arms around his shoulders to pull him closer until your bodies met and he let you have his weight.

“Baby, look,” you nudged him to notice the reflection again, and when he did, he saw you on the ground with your arms curled around nothing, like you were trying to hug the air. “Now you can go down on me in a public place and no one would know.”

He lifted his head up, and you tried to decide where his eyes were. “Can we try that tomorrow before this wears off?” He asked.

You leaned forward to kiss his mouth, but ended up kissing his nose. “Meet you at a table in front of the Sbarro in the food court tomorrow at 11. I’ll be sure to wear a skirt.”

“Damn, that reminds me,” he got to his feet abruptly and you felt drips of his release land on your stomach. “I need to go over and show this to Steve. So much to do before I lose my superpower.”

“I’ll drive, how about that?”

“Deal.”

#Eddie Munson fic #Eddie munson fanfiction #invisibleMan!eddie #invisible Eddie #Eddie Munson smut #Eddie Munson blurb #mechanic!eddie #boyfriend!eddie #stranger things smut

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slut4fangs · 1 year

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eddie munson x reader 18+, period talk so if that grosses you out shoo!! get out of here!! Eddie Munson would be such a doting boyfriend when you were on your period…you can’t change my mind about this. also i wrote this on my phone so if there are errors that’s why haha <33 enjoyyyy this is totally self indulgent btw idc

I feel like Eddie would be such a good boyfriend, so sweet and he would use any excuse to spend time with you. For example, if you mention that you’re on your period he would use that as an excuse to get any kind of takeout you want, and let you pick out a array of movie rentals…so many that there’s no way you’d have a chance to watch them all. But Eddie doesn’t care, he insists you pick out different genres in case you change your mind, or god forbid one of the movies suck. I’m not only talking movie options, snack options are a necessity!! He then turns the movie night into a sleepover, of course he does. He wants to cuddle you all night and make sure you’re comfortable, the thought of you having cramps all alone doesn’t sit right with him. When you first started dating you weren’t used to someone going all out like that, but now it’s normal. Though once he tried buying you tampons and pads, not understanding everyone has their own preference on the kind, brand, size, shape, etc. The effort was still nice anyways.

Once your tampon string broke while over at his house, you tried retrieving it yourself but it was impossible and LOST. You freaked out and screamed from the bathroom, “Eddie!! I need your help!!”

Sirens went off in Eddie’s head immediately, he barged in, his eyes wide and his eyebrows raised in question. “What’s wrong? What happened??”

Embarrassed you whispered, “it’s stuck.”

Eddie didn’t hear you at first, “I can’t hear you, babe, you gotta speak up.”

“I SAID IT’S STUCK!! MY TAMPON IS STUCK!!”

“Oh shit, did you need me to help you? Is that what you’re asking? Because I’d be honored,” Eddie placed a hand over his heart and you scoffed.

“This isn’t funny, Eddie,” you deadpanned.

“I know that, jesus, just trying to make you laugh over here. Ok, I’m serious now. I’m the man for the job, I mean I do know you inside and out,” Eddie winked and you gave him a ‘be serious right now’ kind of look and he took that as his cue to help.

“Are you sure you can find it?”

“Honey, oh I can find it,” and sure enough he did just that, within under a minute too.

“Is it weird to say that gave me a boner,” Eddie said while you washed your hands, staring at him through the mirror, you notice the bulge in his jeans.

“Oh my god, you’re unbelievable, Eddie. Jesus Christ, are you ever not horny?”

“Seeing your body always makes me horny, no matter the situation! It’s not my fault you’re hot,” Eddie retorts and you roll your eyes at him.

*Sigh, I need him so bad

#eddie munson blurb #eddie x you #eddie munson x yn #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x reader #boyfriend!eddie munson #boyfriend!eddie #eddie munson headcanon

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