Arm around my waist. Lips warm, insistent and achingly slow against mine. Urgent, the gentle scrape of teeth against my bottom lip. Hot breath mingling in the midst of kisses growing deeper, faster, harder. Tingling, the feeling igniting in the most sensitive parts of me that makes me fight to keep my knees from buckling. Always, the amount of time I wish you would keep kissing me like this and never, ever stop.
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Late Nights
pairing: Eddie Munson x fem!reader
summary: reader and eddie getting ready for bed together<3
warnings: SLIGHT smut (eddie peeks at you in the shower, you change in front of him), slight swearing
A/N: this is my first fanfic! pls bare with me, as this may be written pretty badly lmao. always open to constructive criticism and requests!
after an exciting day with eddie, you were finally feeling the affects of the long day. you were sitting on the couch, with eddie’s legs on either side of you. your back was propped up on his chest and he has arms wrapped right around you. you crane your neck to look up at eddie.
“eddie, hun, i’m getting tired. do you wanna get ready for bed?” eddie looks down at your sleepy eyes and smiles.
“sure, hun. you go hop in the shower and i’ll make the bed.” he pushes you up so your standing beside the couch.
“alright, don’t even think about peeking at me in the shower though.” you wink as you lean back down and kiss his head. as you’re walking to the bathroom you hear him say, “i cant make any promises!”
you turn on the shower and get undressed. as you step into the shower, you instantly relax. you let the hot water run over your head and body. you strain your hands against the wall as the water soothes all the aches from the day.
as soon you start washing your hair, you hear the bathroom door open.
“eddie, i thought i had told you to STAY OUT!” you say through small giggles. eddie pulls the shower curtain slightly, just enough for his head to peek through. you see he’s shirtless, but has his favorite pajama pants on.
“sorry, you know i had to get a peek at my pretty girl.” he says as he eyes you up and down. you swat at his chest and he shuts the curtain.
“i’ll be out in a minute, be patient!”
soon, you’re turning off the water and grabbing for your towel you had put on the counter. you dry you hair and your body and wrap the towel around yourself. you leave the bathroom and walk to eddie’s room, where he’s messing with his guitar. he plays a few random notes, and then looks up at you.
“jesus, do you always have to look so good?” his smile is wide and you feel yourself becoming giddy. you roll your eyes and reach for one his t-shirts. you throw the towel down and pretend you don’t see eddie gawking at you. you pull the tshirt over your head and then pull a pair of your underwear on. sense you stay over there so much, you have a drawer of your own that holds only the necessities.
you turn around, and eddie is on his bed, holding his arms out for you. you run and jump onto the bed, curling up in his arms. you nuzzle your head into the spot where his neck and shoulders meet as he holds you a little closer.
“i still don’t know how i got so lucky. i mean you’re my fucking dream girl. i love you so much, y/n.” he places a kiss to the top of your head and pulls your thigh on top of him. you press soft kisses to his shoulder and play with his soft curls.
“i love you too, pretty boy.” you turn your face up to his and kiss him softly. he holds your cheek as you pull away. the truth is, you don’t know how you had gotten so lucky either.
you lay back down on his chest and close your eyes. he slowly drags his hand up and down your back, soothing you to sleep.
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I slept beside you for the first time the other night. Super, hyper-aware of your physical closeness yet completely at ease because home is where you are. We slept. Nothing more. But feeling you gravitate closer to me in your sleepy haze; knowing the solid warmth of your chest at my back and your arm draped on my hip; sleeping next to the person you love more than anything else in the world creates intimacy that is pure, strong and healing. Now, all I want is to sleep beside you again, and wake up to you every morning for the rest of our lives.
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