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Chapter 0/?┃[2.9K]┃Masterlist

When April Owens (004) former coworker and situationship, Eddie Munson, is accused of murder, it’s a race against the clock to save him, her friends. and the town of Hawkins from the unseen threat. She’s challenged with limited use of her powers, threats both in and outside the small town and her own secrets that are about to be revealed.

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Fic Rating: EXPLICIT 18+

~ This is a "Smut Fiction" with explicit sex, violence and language, along with mature themes including drugs, trauma and alcohol use ~

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Prologue

Falling for a mistake like her is like asking for the Grim Reapers number.

July 1985

The smell of old fries and rotten flesh burns her throat.

“April what the hell are you doing?! Get back up here!”

Steves anxious voice brings April back to reality. It’s not the safety of the 2nd floor she seeks.

“Let her go!” Mike screams.

It’s her.

“Fuck,” she whispers, crouching behind the escalator. She watches Billy as he picks up a half unconscious El from the malls floor.

She steals a quick glance at Mike and Max. Anger and protectiveness evidenced in Mikes while fear and worry cover Maxes. She can see how tight Max holds Mike back from rushing at Billy.

Despite her best efforts, her telepathy is no match for the power The Spider Monster has over Billys mind. And now he’s walking with a limp El across the food court.

“Psst!” Max whispers loudly. April snaps her head towards the red heads, mouthing ‘No.’ Nows not the time to be stupid.

But then they hear a low growl. The teens eyes land back on Billy as he places El in front of The Spider Monster.

April grits her teeth, “Time for Plan B.”

“‘Plan B?!’”Robin shouts down, “What was Plan A?!”

April doesn’t even think. Her sneakers squeak against the tiled floors of Starcourt Mall as she runs amidst the panicked voices of her friends above.

“April stop!” Will screams.

Will screams draws Billy’s attention away from the monster, his eyes going straight towards April.

“Owens,” he scoffs, “What do think your skinny little ass can- AH!”

She slams her body into his, knocking the air out of his lungs as they hit the floor. April grabs his arms, her hips and thighs already pressing into his to hold him down.

He struggles against her grip, “You stupid bitch!”

“Really?” April laughs through labored breaths, “You’re the one of your back and you’re calling me a bitch?”

“April!” Steves voice rings through Aprils ears again.

She looks up to see him and Robin gripping the railing, their panicked faces. This isn’t going to plan.

“Steve I got him! Hurry! Go!” She shouts.

A deep rumble hits the skin of her thighs giving her pause.

“You really think you can stop me?” Billy chuckles lowly beneath her.

April swallows looking down at the wet, beaten down man.

“You really think you can stop this?!”

The devilish grin on his face sends a shiver down Aprils spine, but she refuses to show it only tightening her grip around his wrists.

“Shut up!” She snarls. “You don’t know what I’m capable of.”

“That’s not what I would worry about if I were you.”

The air around April vibrates, like a string on violin when it gets struck. The wave draws Aprils attention to Els body in the distance, her hand shakily reaching out to her.

“April…” she whispers.

Fear fills Aprils lungs, “El!”

That’s all it takes for Billys arm to slip from Aprils grasp.

“No-!” She shrieks.

Crunch!

Before April knows it her mouth is filling with blood, the force of his fist knocking her off of him to the floor with a loud thud.

“Shit!” Steve curses from the railing.

His voice sounds muffled in Aprils ears. She shakily reaches to her jaw. She hisses, spitting out the blood onto tiled floor.

“Thats it Slugger!” Jonathan encourages from the railing, “Get up!”

April breathes hard through her noise, her lip stinging as she starts to push herself up.

“Fuck!” Max yells, “April watch out!”

April doesn’t even have time to shout before she finds herself in the air. Billys dark eyes bore into hers, his nails digging into the skin of her pits making her shake in pain.

“To think I ever liked you,” he says coldly.

“You piece of shit!” April grunts kicking his stomach and groin. “Let me go!”

Billy takes a a glance behind her and chuckles.

“Okay, I’ll tell your little ‘Freak’ you said goodbye.”

Aprils body stills. “Eddie…” she whispers.

Suddenly she’s flying. Her back hitting The Gaps neon side. The Party screams her name, watching helplessly above as her as she tumbles to the ground. The shock from the electricity burns her to the point she doesn’t even feel the hot glass embedded in her skin.

“April run!” Nancy screams.

But Aprils too disoriented, too shocked.Her ears crackling. her body shuddering with every slight movement she makes. Her eyes come back to focus first, landing on a long glass shard right next to her hand. She feels that all too familiar tingle.

Her hearing comes next. An unnatural laugh comes from deep within Billy’s throat as his feet crunch against the glass. She turns her head just enough to see him looking over her, his hand inching to grasp her throat.

“You sure are one tough cunt to kill.”

The next thing The Party hears is a blood curdling scream. Max throws her hands over her mouth seeing her step-brother stumble back, blood dripping off his elbow to the floor.

“Yeah,” Aprils breathes heavily, “I’m aware.”

Billy growls, momentarily distracted looking at the cut. He hears a sharp gasp below him and looks down. A small trail of blood follows April as she tries to crawl across the glass littered floor to El.

“Oh no,” Billy spits as he grabs Aprils ankles, “I’m sending you to hell like you deserve you fucking witch!”

April screams, the smaller shards cutting up chest as be drags her back to him. She tries to fight as he flips her on her back. His hands going straight to her throat. Lifting her once more from the ground, sliding her up The Gaps wall.

“Stop! Billy stop please!” Robin begs.

This only makes Aprils breaths shorter, her eyes rolling back seeing a bright light.

“Let her go!” Steve yells desperately.

In a flash, it’s all silent. The only thing April can hear is her own scream, the currents of electricity running once more through her ears. She can smell burning hair, charred flesh.

Her howls are the most beautiful thing Billy ever heard. The pleasure of seeing her body convulse only makes him squeeze her throat tighter, marking her skin with more bruises.

“No, no, no!” Will wails.

“April!” Lucas yells alongside him.

“Billy drop her!” Max spits out.

Thud!

For a second April thinks her heart has given out. That thud its last reach on air. But then she hears that chuckle again. A hand caressing her face all for show.

“You are nothing to him 004,” Billy whispers against her ear. “But she, she is the key to everything.”

His heat leaves her body and she can breathe once again. She looks after Billy as he walks towards El. Her eyes look heavy and wet. He steps over her, looking up at The Spider Monster waiting for its next command.

April breaths starts to steady, her body done the fight, but her mind still searching for possibilities. She glances back at El who has all but prepared for the worst.

El can barely move her arms, other than a slight twinge in her finger.

Aprils eyes widen. That twinge.

“It’s called ‘Transference.’”

A voice suddenly ripples through Aprils ears. It’s… kind. Warm, but distant. A blur of white, overshadowed by something blue.

“‘Transference,’” April repeats to herself. Only a few seconds pass realization sets in.

“Flay this you ugly piece of shit!” Lucas shouts.

There’s a sharp whistle, then an explosion of light above her.

“The fuck?!” Billy shouts at the sudden display of fireworks in the air. The light and heat making him convulse and grab at his head.

His screams are her cue to move. She crawls, her arms screaming, her chest bleeding. She can barely swallow, but she has to get to her.

“April…” El says again.

It’s like a stab in Aprils chest. Each explosion above propels her to move. They only have one shot at this. And they only have seconds to do it.

She finally meets Els eyes and collapses from exhaustion.

“April!” she winces.

April swallows hard, shakily reaching out to El.

“T- take- it.”

“Wh- what?”

“Take m- my hand.”

“Why?”

“Cuz…” April chuckles weakly, “It’s… our only chance.”

El doesn’t question her. With the last bit of her strength, she touches her fingertips with Aprils.

And they both go limp.

The air is clear in the woods. Still. The short downpour mixed with the plants' soil and dirt, creating an oddly refreshing, pleasant smell. Yet April's lungs feel like they are burning.

Her rapid breaths make her throat sore. Tears stream down her face, but she lets that pain fuel her to go faster.

Crickets sing around her but all she can hear is the raging fire and Max's sobs. She runs faster. A weathered sign comes into view.

‘Forest Hills Trailer Park.’

A smile crosses her face—a moment of relief. But her body doesn’t seem to get the message, moving too fast and losing control.

April yelps as her foot gives way; her palms landing first onto the dirt and graveled road followed by her knees and shins.

“God damn it!” she hisses.

She has to give herself a moment to breathe. But all she can smell when she closes her eyes is ash and blood making her nauseous. She swallows it, the bruising around her throat making it hurt.

She’s about ready to just lie right there in the street. God knows she’s slept in worse places in her life. But then she sees a familiar porch light in the distance. His porch light.

April sniffles, wiping her nose on her arm as she picks herself up. She holds herself as she walks to the trailer, making her way around back.

The porch light barely reaches the back of the trailer. The drizzle of rain only highlights the dings and scratches on the trailer's surface. For a second, April hesitates, not even knowing if he is home tonight. But a soft glow from behind the blinds dissipates those worries.

With a large swallow, she knocks on the window.

“AH!!”

April can’t help but snicker a bit when she hears a loud yelp and thud followed by a long string of curses.

“Jesus Christ!” a low, disgruntled voice sounds from inside, “God. What the fuck?”

The blinds are thrown open making April's breath catch. There he is. Eddie fucking Munson.

You’d think the first thing that would catch her attention would be his bare chest. His guitar pick necklace is moving against the tattoo over his heart as he tries to catch his breath. But it’s not that, not even his long brown curls.

“Cmon man,” he yawns as he rubs his face, “It’s late! I’m fresh out- April?!”

It’s his eyes.

Most people find brown eyes boring, but Eddie's eyes are like soil; full of life and light. But other times they are dark and worn.

And right now those eyes are staring into hers.

“Hi,” April somehow manages to squeak.

Her hoarse voice makes his heart drop. He can barely see her, hidden just below his window. But he knows her shape. He steps back without another word, hastily throwing a t-shirt over himself as he hurries out of the room.

It’s not even 10 seconds that pass when April hears the back screen door open and close.

“Oh my God ,where have you been?!” Eddie rattles, his shadow drawing closer to hers. “I’ve been worried si-“

He stops dead in his tracks. He’s close enough to see every cut, every scrape, and bruise left on her body.

“Holy shit!”

Eddie rushes to her. April gasps softly as he grasps her shoulders kneeling to meet her height.

“What happened?” his voice trembles.

His eyes frantically looked over her wounds. There are countless tears along her shirt and shorts. Gashes across her legs and stomach. His eyebrows furrow, his arms shaking.

“Who did this?!”

“Eddie,” April whispers, “I’m fine I just-“

A low growl escapes Eddie as he sees a trickle of blood from her split lip fall to her bruised jaw.

“It was him, wasn’t it? It was Hargrove.”

He practically spits at the mention of Billy's name. They may have had some similar taste in women and music, but other than that their distaste for each other only rivaled Steves.

“U- Um…” she stutters, “K- k- Kinda?”

He scowls in disgust seeing the distinct bruise across April's throat.

“I’m gonna kill him…”

“Eddie-!”

“I’m going to fucking kill him!!”

“Eddie stop! I swear it’s not as bad as it looks!”

“Oh no no no no no, Hargroves gonna pay for this Sweetheart. Gonna make it hurt.”

“Please, Eddie-!”

“I’m gonna make him beg for mercy. Gonna make sure he meets his maker I-”

“Eddie!!”

April slips from his grasp to her knees hiding her tearing face into her hands.

“A- April?” Eddie whispers.

The events of the night have finally caught up to her. All the pain, all the guilt eating away at her. Her tears quickly turn into sobs. She doesn’t remember if she’s ever broken down like this before.

“Hey hey hey,” Eddie says softly, getting down on his knees to wrap his arms around her. “Shh…”

April buries her face in his chest, his shirt balled up in her fist as she continues her sobs.

“You’re okay,” he whispers, “I got you. I always got you.”

A few moments pass. His grip on her remains tight as she continues her shattered sobs. April's breath gradually became better, the warmth of his body comforting the chill from the earlier rain. He’s always been warm.

“H- Hey, Eddie?” She stutters.

“Yeah?”

“Can I stay with you?”

Eddie’s eyes widen. He pulls back to look down at her face.

“You want to stay with me?”

April looks down, hoping Eddie can’t see her eyes swelling once again, “I just don’t want to be alone right now.”

Eddie looks at her with a certain kind of longing. A kind of smile on his face reserved only for her, “Of course you can.”

A few minutes later, Eddie closes his bedroom door behind him. He lets out a long sealed breath before turning to face April.

She sits on the bottom edge of his bed, staring blankly at the towel in her hand. April's still a mess. Her hair was still wet and smelling like ash. Her body was covered in as many Band-Aids as Eddie could find. But her blood still seeped a bit through the clothes Eddie had lent her for the night.

“April,” Eddie says concerned, “Please tell me what happened.”

April wraps her arms around herself and shakes her head.

His eyes narrow at his friend who’s practically bleeding out on his damn sheets. He could force it out of her, go over to Hargroves and beat the shit out of him till he gets a confession. But instead, he sighs and relaxes his shoulders.

April's eyes watch his feet cross the floor to the bed. The springs creak a bit as he lies down at the head, his weight causing April to lift a bit at the end. He grunts, trying to get comfortable. April stays quiet, shifting a bit herself.

“Hey.”

April turns her head to see Eddie smiling softly at her. He pats his chest and opens his arms, making her straighten.

“Come here,” he chuckles.

A flush creeps up on April's face, the corner of her lips turning upward. She drops her hands from her upper arms and turns, crawling beside him.

He gazes down at her as she settles her head against his chest. He pets the back of her head and frowns. He can’t shake the smell of wet ash in her hair.

“Do you want to talk about it?” He asks gently.

She shakes her head again.

“……Okay.”

They lay silently for a few minutes. The rain starts to pick up, tapping against the window in a continuous beat.

“You want me to read to you?” Eddie suggests.

April looks up at him with bright eyes, making Eddie grin.

“Alright,” he says, reaching over for his side table. “I can do that.”

A few pencils roll off the table to the floor when he grabs a book from the stack. Something hard and heavy falls with them with a clunk.

Eddie ignores it, flipping to the first page of the book. His finger stops when he feels April's body curling up tighter against him.

“You getting sick?” April asks concerned.

“H- huh?” Eddie stutters.

His heart skips a beat when she places her fingers on his cheek.

“Your cheeks are red,” she says innocently.

“I- uh yuh uh… yeah. Wait. No!” he stammers, cringing at himself. “I - I mean, ugh!” April tilts her head as Eddie finally takes a breath, “I’m fine,” he says. “Promise.”

He clears his throat, avoiding the look on her face as he starts to read. “‘When the world was new, the seven Gods dwelt-’”

“-Do the voices,” April says dozily.

Eddies noise scrunches, “What?”

“The dorky voices,” she yawns.

“Hey!” He scoffs playfully, “They aren’t dorky! They create ambiance!”

April's eyes grow heavy, the sound of Eddie's heartbeat lulling her to safe sleep.

“Dork,” she whispers as she falls asleep in his arms.

Eddie holds his breath. He can’t help but move the few strands of hair that have fallen on her face. His stomach feels heavy, filling with butterflies as a new feeling washes over him.

“Your dork”

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Masterlist for A Slow Burn

Fandom: Stranger Things

Genre: Romance, Smut, Sci-Fi Fantasy

Timeline: During ST4

Pairing: Eddie Munson x OC

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EXPLICIT 18+

~ This is a "Smut Fiction" with explicit sex scenes, violence and language along with mature themes including drugs, trauma and alcohol use ~

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Plot Summary:

“You came to me. Broken. Scared. I held you in my arms, just like this. And realized that you were the one for me.”

April Owens never wanted to fall in love. Formally known as Experiment 004, the 19 year old knows her status means risks or even death for anyone who gets close to her. Even without her powers.

That is until she met Eddie Munson, the towns resident freak.

When Eddie is accused of murdering the head cheerleader, it’s a rush against time to prove his innocence. But beyond the veil lies the secret to why Aprils powers disappeared, why bodies are piling up and why the picturesque town of Hawkins, Indiana seems to be cursed.

Based on "A Slow Burn ” POV on TikTok, the novelization is a retelling of April and Eddies story in traditional form.

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Chapters - Prologue ┃ Chapter 1 - Coming soon! ┃ Chapter 2 - Coming soon!

Other

Character Concept: April Owens

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Getting Down in The Upside Down

A Slow Burn Excerpt - The Upside Down (18+)

Fandom: Stranger Things

Genre: Romance, Comedy, Smut

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader

Warnings: Eddie x Fem Reader, Flirting, Sexual Tension, Seduction, Close Quarters, Pining, Fantasizing, Porn with Plot, Dark Spaces, Language, Sex, Rough Sex, Semi-Public Sex

Summary: Well you and your boyfriend, Eddie Munson, need something to do to do while waiting for The Kids. Might as well be each other.

Part 1 ┃Part 2

Not a second passes before you find your hands entangled in Eddies hair. His lips crush yours, hid breaths heavy, growling as he slips off his jacket.

As soon as it hits the floor his hands grasps your hips, moving you backwards until he shoves you up against his dresser. His hands move under your shirt, making you gasp as he grips your skin.

“This is such a bad idea,” he murmurs between your lips.

You chuckle, “The worst.” Dropping your hands to the back of his neck.

Eddie inhales sharply, knotting your shirt in his fists. The coldness of his rings traveling up your back making you let out a small, quiet moan.

He breaks away from you long enough to toss your shirt on the ground. He stares at your breasts for a moment biting his lower lip, sliding one hand around your waist, the other at the back of your head. He pulls you back up against his mouth.

"You have any idea how hot you are?"

You pull away from Eddie, grinning as your fingers trace down his chest, stopping at his belt buckle.

“I made have some idea,” you say in response.

Eddie shudders, the back of his throat producing a half growl, half moan as the sultriness of your voice sending tingles through his body.

No sooner do you undo all the bits concealing him does he grab your pants by the waist, practically throwing you on top of the dresser.

"Eddie-! MM!”

Your gasp draws Eddie in, lurching his lips on top of yours. He places his hips in between your legs. His hardened dick pressing up against your covered but throbbing clit.

You moan against his lips, your skin set ablaze as his hands trace along your inner thighs; his fingers passing over the skin popping out between the tears.

Eddie can barely contain himself, his hands making quick work on your jeans, soon joining his on the floor.

You grab the collar of his shirt, no longer worrying about what your friends might hear on the other side of the door. Your thoughts lay solely on Eddie, his lips, his body, his love.

No sooner do you yank his shirt off him then he wraps his arms back around your waist. His lips melt against the flesh of your neck making every inch of your body dissolve.

“Eddie..." you moan in his ear overwhelming his senses.

He loses all sense of control. Everything from the softness of your skin against his to the sweetness of your lips take over his every urge.

He never wanted anyone so violently, so desperately.

He grabs the back of your thighs, nibbling your neck making you shudder and gasp, your slit begging for his attention. His fingers become entangled around the sides of your panties, ripping them off your body.

Before you know it, Eddie grabs your ass, making you yelp in surprise. He can't help but smirk at you as he drags you off the dresser, your back leaning up against the drawers as he stares hungrily into your eyes.

“Eddie... what- AHH!"

Eddie forces your body around, his chest up against your back forcing you to look at yourself in the mirror.

His right hand moves across your chest, teasing your left nipple through your thin bralette, making it hard.

He watches you in the mirror as you close your eyes, moaning softly as the fingers on his left hand trace down your abdomen, inching closer and closer to the flooded area between your legs.

His lips move up your neck to your ear, "You drive me absolutely crazy.”

Your breathing becomes hitched, your back arched as his fingers slip between your legs. He teases the slide of your slit, his thumb barely pressed up against your clit making you shudder and moan.

Eddie murmurs into your ear, “So beautiful.”

His low, raspy voice almost making you cum immediately.

He plunges his finger into you, making you almost cry out in pure bliss. The desire and lust for Eddies touch satisfied as he sends a wave of adrenaline with every thrust of his finger.

Eddie grits his teeth as he watches your body in the mirror. It twists and shakes making the tip of his dick produce a small wetness. You grind your hips against his hand as he dives another finger in, moving them harder and faster.

"Fuck! Eddie!" you nearly shout.

His chest tightens as he hears you moan his name. He can't take much more of this. Every inch of his body is screaming, begging him to fuck you and fuck you hard.

"Damn it Y/N I need you now!" he says as a desperate command.

You try to steady your breathing as you look into the mirror at Eddies eyes. He gasps, his muscles tightening as he sees your eyes slowly glance down to the quivering bulge hiding in his boxers.

"I'm not stopping you."

Eddie breaks. The feral, animal-like nature bursting as he tears off his boxers. His chest crushing against your back, positioning himself between your legs as you place your right knee on the surface of the dresser.

His arms wrap around you, holding you tight against him. You turn your head to meet Eddies lips, licking them as the head of his cock teases the opening of your pussy, making you both moan into each others mouths.

Eddie places his thumb against your cheek, his other hand grasping your hip, as he thrusts himself inside you.

"FUCK!" you curse loudly.

He quickly slaps his hand over your mouth.

"Shh!" He whispers loudly, "They'll hear us!"

This only excites you more, making you squirm as his low, rough grunts ripple through your ears.

Eddie grabs the back of your right knee, supporting you as his dick plunges deeper inside you. He pants hard, his body glistening with sweat as you hang your head back against his shoulder, producing a raw, intense, absolutely unrestrained moan against his hand.

The smell of your cum on his fingers intoxicate him, your labored breaths and pleased hums pushing him over the edge as he fucks you hard. The mirror on the dresser shakes, the vines snapping with each thrusts he makes.

"Fucking hell Eddie!!" you grunt.

He chuckles, watching your reactions to his movements in the mirror. The rhythm of his hips never swaying as his thumb traces the outline of your jaw.

You gasp as he grasps your chin, both of you practically left breathless as your lips meet. You can feel his dick swell inside you, his heart pounding against your back.

"You shouldn't have teased me," he murmurs between your lips.

You suddenly grab the guitar pick hanging around his neck, making him gasp as you force him to stare deeply into your eyes.

"You shouldnt have shoved me against that wall," you say in a deep, sultry tone, nearly making his dick explode inside you on the spot.

Eddies mouth curls into a grin. He grabs your wrist, yanking them off his necklace as he pulls himself out of you. He quickly spins your body back around to face his. His hands on your hips, he walks back, leading your body as his tongue dives deep into your mouth.

You suddenly find yourself backed up against a wall. For a moment you forget to breathe as Eddie lifts you as if you were weightless. Your legs wrap around his waist, drawing his dick into your hot, wet pussy.

Your eyes roll to the back of your head, you can hear Eddie's breathing become labored, tense. His hips grinding his hard, eager cock in and out of you.

"Jesus Christ you feel so fucking good Y/N!" he labors.

You tangle your hands in his hair, your legs shaking around his hips as you whimper against his mouth, begging him for more as the tension in your body begins to build.

Eddie dick can barely hold on. He doesn't want to stop, his thoughts obsessed with making you cum as he plunges into you hard and deep, making him moan your name.

You can only take a few more thrusts of Eddie's swollen dick, every movement sending a wave of ecstasy throughout your body as your climax reaches its peak.

"Eddie," you whimper, "I- I- I'm about to-!"

You can't finish your sentence as Eddie suddenly bucks his hips hard, hitting you just in the right spot to make you cum all over him.

Eddie bites his lower lip hard feeling your cum dribble down the length of his cock. He moans, his dick bursting inside you as he thrust in your pussy once more.

He holds your body tight against his, hugging you close as the feeling of relief and satisfaction sending a wave of pleasure through his body.

You let your legs slowly fall from around Eddies waist, making you collapse back against the wall exhausted. You both look deep in each other eyes before Eddie grasps your chin, kissing you deeply.

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"Damn, you're fucking amazing Sweetheart" he breathes softly.

You chuckle, wrapping your arms back around his neck to go for round two when you hear Dustin in the distance.

"Okay guys," he shouts down from The Rightside Up, "Its ready."

"Perfect timing," Eddie grins pulling away from you.

You pout, "No..." grabbing the guitar pick around his neck once more.

He doesnt bother resisting, murmuring between your kisses.

"We really- mm... need to- m-mhm- grab... that, ah, mattress now."

"Just a little longer," you request giving him more soft pecks.

Eddie cant help but smile as he lifts his lips from yours, "Youll have me all to yourself once I get you back home."

You sigh, watching him grab his boxers and jeans from the floor.

"Oh really now?" you flirt.

Eddie slips on his clothes, giving you a look when he reaches for his jacket.

"Yes really," he say bemused, "So stop looking at me like that and help me with this thing before Harrington-"

Theres a loud knock on the door making you both jump and turn your heads.

"How long does it to take for you two to get a damn mattress?!" Steve shouts from the other side.

Eddie hears a zip. The corner of his mouth turning upwards at your blushing face as you quickly throw your clothes. He walks the few steps over to you, pulling you by your waist back up against his chest. He looks over you, his eyes resting on yours as his fingers comb through the new tangles in your hair.

"Long enough."

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Bonus (spoiler)

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“Fucking tease…”

A Slow Burn Excerpt - The Upside Down (18+)

Fandom: Stranger Things

Genre: Romance, Comedy, Prelude to Smut

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader

Warnings: Eddie x Fem Reader, Flirting, Sexual Tension, Seduction, Close Quarters, Pining, Fantasizing, Porn with Plot, Dark Spaces, Language

Summary: You and Eddie are boyfriend and girlfriend. Stuck in The Upside Down and bored, you two keep sharing glances till the tension breaks.

Part 1 ┃Part 2

Eddie leans against the doorway, sighing from boredom as plays with the rings on his fingers. He hears you sigh and glances over at you dangling one leg across the counter, your hands wrapped around the other, your knee up against your chest.

As you swing you leg he notices how much damage you took from being dragged through the barren lake. The thorns and rocks having torn your jeans along your thighs and knees, making your smooth, soft skin pop out along the tears.

He holds his breath, his skin turning hot as his eyes travel up your body stopping for a moment at you hips. A lump forms in his throat as your tight jeans show off their voluptuous, curvy nature.

He tries to look away, but finds his eyes traveling to your chest as it presses against your raised leg, making him swallow hard and shake his head.

"Nows really not the time Munson," he whispers softly to himself.

"What's that Eddie?" Robins asks.

Eddies face turns reds fidgeting nervously. “Oh! U- um! It- it’s nothing!”

He looks away as Robin shrugs her shoulders at Nancy who sighs impatiently.

"Hey, Dustin!” She calls out while drumming her fingers on her sleeve, “How long before that rope is made?"

"Uhhh...” Dustin responds from above, “It’s gonna be a little bit! Erika had to run over to Maxs to get more sheets.”

Steve groans and rolls his eyes, "Unbelievable!"

Eddie hears a familiar soft, lowly chuckle, making him lick his lips. He turns his head slowly, noticing your hand gripping the counter. He looks up at your face, taken aback as he sees you grinning at him.

You squeeze your thighs together as your mind travels back to Eddie shoving you against the wall at "The Wheelers," the chill of his rings holding your wrists above your head as his lips met yours.

“So,” you say in a low tone, refusing to break eye contact with Eddie. “We have a few minutes.”

Eddie swallows hard, his breathing becoming heavy.

"Uhh... I guess?” Steve answers.

Eddie is left breathless, watching you closely as you let go of your leg, your sneaker grazing your thigh making him grin. As your thighs meet one another, you arch your back slightly drawing Eddie's eyes to your chest

“Fucking tease…” he mutters.

You feel your slit getting wetter as you turn your body slightly and start to open your legs. Eddies heart pounds, his dick trembling as you run your hand down your thigh. Suddenly you snap your legs shut and giggle mischievously at Eddies shocked face.

His muscles tighten, he grits his teeth, resisting every urge to fuck you right there.

"I should uhh,” he grins looking at his bedroom door then back at you, “go get the mattress.”

You raise your eyebrows with Eddie's words making him tremble. His chests contracts in and out as you slowly looking down at the bulge between his legs.

"You probably need help,” you say back, the side of your lips curl into a smile as you lock your eyes back with his, "with that."

Eddie shudders, letting out a small, quiet moan. Your words of suggestion enveloping every sense of his body as he feels something feral starting to emerge from inside him.

His eyes stare at you, no longer denying what his body wants, what it needs as he says under his breath.

"Oh I definitely, definitely do."

You breath in sharply, Eddies low, deep tone sending a wave of pleasure down your body. You can feel the wetness between your thighs explode, your pussy begging to be touched, licked, fucked.

You both pause for a moment, breathing heavily; the tension between you reaching its peak before you finally give in, jumping off the counter and heading down the hall to the bedroom.

Steve blinks a few times as Eddie pushes himself off the door, practically chasing you down the hallway. He rolls his eyes, mouthing "Wow" as Robin shouts after you.

“Uh, do you guys need any hel-?”

Eddie slams his bedroom door behind him, making Robin look over at Nancy and Steve.

“Guess they don't need help,” she mumbles.

Steve chuckles as Nancy stares at the door in disbelief.

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JOSEPH QUINN as EDDIE MUNSON STRANGER THINGS - SEASON 4 CHAPTER 7