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Afternoon Delight

Pairing: Trucker!Eddie Munson x Diner Waitress!Reader

Warnings: 18+, Sex, I guess they curse a couple times, too (Lemme know if I missed something)

Authors Note: Huge shoutout to @mcplestreet for helping me with this, your time and patience are so so appreciated. Okay this is basically me trying to write porn with plot. I got this idea and it wouldn’t leave my brain so I wrote it. Here ya go. As always please let me know your thoughts. Likes and reblogs are always appreciated!

Word Count: 5.7k

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Eddie wiped the sweat off his upper lip with the sleeve on his shoulder. The sweat on his brow was being absorbed by his black bandana that also performed double duty to keep his curls and bangs out of his eyes while driving with the windows down - a truck and cab with air conditioning was at present only a distant dream.

God damn it’s hot down here he thought to himself as he slowly pulled his big rig into the truck stop just off the highway he’d been traveling for the better part of 8 hours now. He didn’t know exactly where he was, somewhere in Georgia, but he knew he was on the right route and that’s all that mattered to his boss. Eddie pulled into the truck stop and found an available parking spot. Before he turned the key he hopped on the CB Radio to call in his location to the company he was hauling for and sign off for the day to the truckers he’d been chatting to along the way. As he did so he looked around his cab and gathered the trash that had accumulated over the past day or so and chucked it all into a spare grocery bag and went through the process of putting up all the window sun shades to keep the truck cooler. It was a tedious process, but through experience he had quickly learned that it was worth the effort. Eddie had been on the road 5 or more days a week for about a year now, and he’d like to think he was starting to really get the hang of it. One of the only negatives about this job was that Eddie got quite lonely. Even at truck stops, he didn’t fit into the trucker crowd, the others usually at least 10 years his senior and definitely not into any of the same bands or social causes. But, it was a well paid job, and he figured he might as well try to see what’s outside of Indiana while he’s still young. Well, that’s what Wayne said when he sat him down and told him that Corroded Coffin wasn’t going to be a career and that he needed him to start contributing to paying the bills. All Eddie really sees are slightly different truck stops in different states, and different weather on different interstates that all look pretty much the same. After a while it all seemed to run together, and he wouldn’t really mind any of that, if it weren’t for the loneliness. One thing he did like, though, was that he wasn’t “the freak” anymore. Eddie could be whoever he wanted to be, or no one at all, just blending into the background of all the other customers of whatever roadside establishment he decided to eat in on that day.

After double checking his rig, Eddie headed to the station, which had a small diner attached. As he walked he felt sweat dripping down his back in the stifling summer heat, so he headed directly for the diner, taking a seat at the counter with a sigh. An older lady in a waitress uniform with a beehive updo approached him with an order pad.

“Could I please get the biggest glass of water you have? With ice?” Eddie asked politely, elbows on the counter.

“Sure, honey,” she drawled in her small town Georgia accent, the gravel of her voice an indication of just how many packs she’s smoked everyday for most of her life. She took her time returning but Eddie didn’t mind, he was finally in air conditioning. He quickly chugged the water down and sighed deeply in relief. His ringed fingers tapped a rhythm on the counter. as he pondered his next moves and relished the freezing air drifting over him. Lost in thought, you startled him a bit when you refilled his glass with your pitcher from behind him.

“Oh, sorry!” you apologized when you noticed him jump a little on his stool “Didn’t mean to scare ya”

“It’s fine” Eddie laughs softly at himself before turning to look at you. Your hair was neatly secured in a French twist out of your face, and you had swiped on some burgundy lipstick this morning on a whim, and Eddie definitely noticed. In fact, he had to tear his eyes away when he knew he’d lingered a little too long. “Thank you” he muttered shyly as you nodded and smiled at him, then walked away to serve another table. He couldn’t help but notice how your cute little work dress fit your behind as you left him. You couldn’t be much older than him, and that was something he didn’t often see on the road. Eddie contemplated saying something flirty to you as he left the diner to head to the full service truck stop and buy a ticket for a shower, but he refrained. He’d wait till he felt and looked better before shooting his shot.

Near the end of your shift you were sweeping behind the counter and the bell above the door rang.

“Sit anywhere you like, I’ll be right with you!” You’d called as you swept your pile into the dustpan and rinsed your hands in the sink. Wasn’t he in here earlier? You thought to yourself as you grabbed your order pad and walked over to the booth the new customer had sat down in.

“Back so soon?” You smiled as you placed a menu in front of him.

“Yes, and I feel like a whole new man!”

His hair was much less frizzy than before now that it was half wet, but the curls were still strong. He smelled like the head and shoulders travel size for sale next door in the shop, and you eyed his ring adorned fingers as he held the menu and pondered, tongue sticking out of his mouth a little in concentration.

“What’s good?” He asks finally, looking up at you with the sweetest brown eyes you think you’ve ever seen.

“Um- everything I guess?” You stumbled over your words a little while your stomach did somersaults “I mean, I like our sandwiches” you shrugged and he chuckled -very cutely, you didn’t miss noticing.

“Well what’s your favorite, sweetheart?” He asked as he placed his chin in his hand and gazed up at you like you’re the only person that matters. Is he trying to flirt or is he just nice? You ponder to yourself as you intentionally lean down, chest inches from his face and point with your pen to your favorite on the menu in his hands. You weren't a stranger to being flirted with at work, that came with the job, but it wasn’t often that it came from a handsome man, your age, with cool tattoos and brown eyes that made you want to go swimming in them. A little flirting never hurt anyone, right?

“Then I’ll have that” you vaguely hear him say as your thoughts wandered “and a water and an apple juice, if you have it”

You nod as you start to scribble, now standing again.

“I’ll have that right out for ya sir” you smile

“Eddie” he quickly replies with a wink that, quite frankly, you felt in your pussy.

“I’ll have that right out for ya, Eddie” you echo and walk away with a smile and a bit of blush on your cheeks.

After you call in his order you check the clock; you’re off in 30 minutes, finally. You take the opportunity to grab your pack of cigarettes from your apron pocket. As you head out the front door you grab a pack of the complimentary matches with the diner’s name on them—you never bothered to pay for lighters when these were free at work. Once outside you lit your cig and exhaled, closing your eyes and leaning back against the brick wall. The sun was low in the sky but it still felt nice on your face.

“Could I bother you for a light?” Eddie’s voice snaps you out of your haze

“Oh, sure” you passed him the matches as it occurs to you that he was either completely oblivious to the massive bowl of matches by the exit, or he just wanted a reason to come talk to you. You hoped for the latter as you watched him take a cig out of the carton with his mouth—and wow was that a sight. Eddie lit it and took a drag before speaking again.

“What’s your name?”

You replied

“Pretty name for a pretty girl” he smiled with a hint of a smirk and you felt heat rise in your cheeks as you laughed softly

“Thanks”

“You been a waitress long?”

“Nah. You been a trucker long?”

“Nah” he extended his hand with the matches but you waved it away

“I’ve got a million of ‘em” you flicked the ash of your cigarette, smirking at how he had been slowly moving closer to you during that whole verbal exchange.

“Cool” he agreed and his mouth smirked deliciously as you angled yourself more towards him, still leaning back against the brick of the diner.

“Where you from?” You found yourself asking as soon as you missed his voice

“Indiana” Eddie replies in a cloud of smoke. “Shithole” he shrugs with a grin“You?”

“Here. Also a shithole” you agree with a nod and he laughs “What’s so funny?”

“Nothing, you’re just cute, babe” his eyes dont break from yours as he takes a drag and exhales

“Thanks” you reply and look down, fiddling with the nearly done cig in your fingers. “I like your shirt”

“You like Metallica?” He looked impressed and surprised.

“Mhm” you nodded and smirked that you’d impressed him.

“Wow”

“Yeah”

“You like your job?” He asks to break the momentary silence that had accumulated

“Not really, I’m just saving for college.” You shrug, “do you like yours?”

“Nah. It’s boring. And real lonely, except for when I meet nice people like you” he winks at the end and you couldn’t help but giggle, which makes his smile grow even wider.

“So damn cute. I bet all the truckers tell you that, though don’t they baby?” He croons and licks his lips before taking another drag.

“Some do” you shrug and reply honestly as you exhale smoke “But they usually aren’t as good looking as you are.” The words leave your lips before they even register with your brain, so when they do you eyes widen and you swallow, worried you’d gone a bit too far.

“Oh yeah?” Eddie’s whole face lights up. “Well that’s good to know” his chest puffs up a little bit as his confidence is raised.

“Good” you smile and drop your smoke, stepping on it with your scuffed white work shoes. “Well I should go check on your food order” you nod and begin to head inside.

“I’ll miss you!” He calls and you giggle loud enough for him to hear you and shoot him a smirk as you open the door and head back inside.

After Eddie had eaten, you gathered your things, seeing as he was your last customer and you could leave when he did. As he came up to the counter to pay, you tried to think of something cute and flirty to say as a farewell, but your mind was coming up blank. He handed you his ticket and you rang it in, reading him his total as you adjusted your bag on your shoulder.

“You off after this?” He asked as he handed you a crisp $20. Your hand almost missed taking it because your eyes were too distracted by the toothpick he had just taken from the dispenser and stuck between his pink lips, now twirling it with his teeth in a delightfully sensual way.

“Oh uh- yeah” you nod and start counting out his change “Have a great night” you smile and give him his change, having come up with nothing more memorable or flirty to say.

“Could I walk you to your car?” He asks, brown eyes nearly making you melt as he cocks his head to the side inquisitively.

“Sure” you breathe and grip the strap on your bag “Let me um-let me just clock out” You clumsily swipe your timesheet through the machine and channel some inner confidence. It wasn’t everyday you ran into a trucker like Eddie.

“Ready” you smile coyly as you begin to walk towards the door, but Eddie beats you and opens it for you with a small bow. “Thanks” you smile and hurry through, walking in the direction of where employees park, coincidentally right across from where the 18 wheeler trucks parked. Eddie jogged a couple steps to catch up to you.

“So uh” he said as he shoved his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket “If you wanted, we could listen to some Metallica in my truck” he paused and your whole body felt electric at the possibility of being alone with him in a space that was basically just a bed. “I have a really nice sound system” he continued “My uncle helped me put it in and everything”

“Sure” you reply quickly, before the logical side of your brain can talk yourself out of it. What’s the harm in a little fun, right? You’d been propositioned in much less elegant or romantic ways by much less attractive men, and always said no. Finally there was someone in front of you that made you want to say yes. You knew other servers who had one night stands with truckers. Practically anonymous sex with someone you’ll likely never see again, it did sound kind of thrilling. Especially with someone that made you feel like Eddie.

After walking in silence, both daydreaming in your own heads, you felt his left hand come to rest gently on your outer hip, guiding you to follow with him to the right, and up to his rig.

“This is me” he says with a proud smile as he hops up the ladder to unlock the door and swing it open. “I uh-“ his expression had distinctly changed as he hopped back down, and it was hard for you to read. “Listen, I just want you to know that I don’t expect you to have sex with me or anything. I really mean listen to music” he blurts quickly, his words rushing together, while staring at the cracked concrete at your feet. Your cheeks heat up.

“I-um- yeah, I didn’t-“ you stutter

“I just know some truckers are weird and pressure women and I am NOT like that” he reassures and finally reconnects eye contact with you. His eyes were so genuine and pleading you wanted to just take him in your arms and squeeze him. You knew he wasn’t a bad guy.

“Thank you” you nod in understanding. You knew exactly what he was referencing.

“Have you ever gotten in one of these before?” He changes the subject and gestures to the large truck and cab.

“No” you admit and shake your head, looking up at the door so high above your head.

“Don’t worry, I’ll help” he smiled and offered his hand, then showing you where to place your foot to start the ascent. You climbed in as he instructed you from below and found yourself between the driver's seat and a bed in the back. Your eyes drifted over the numerous band posters on the walls, and an acoustic guitar hanging next to what appeared to be an open closet with a few shirts hanging.

“If you don’t mind taking your shoes off” your thoughts were interrupted by Eddie arriving in the truck as well.

“Oh, of course” you toed off your shoes and put them down by the door, awkwardly maneuvering around Eddie as he went and launched himself onto the bed, the cab of the truck swaying a little with his motion. He quickly busied himself with a display on the wall, and momentarily Iron Maiden came through speakers you had noticed overhead.

“Sweet set up” you nodded and Eddie grinned with pride

“Thanks! Now c’mere and help me pick what else to put on” he said as he opened a cabinet next to the bed and pulled out a clear box full of CDs. You obliged him and hopped daintily onto the bed, tucking your knees and purposely scooting closer to him to see his selection of music, but also just to be closer to him.

“Hmm” you pondered as you sifted through the box “Put this one on next” you hand him Metallica’s Master of Puppets. As Eddie recognized the cover of the CD he grinned in approval.

“An excellent choice, M’lady” he said theatrically and popped the disc into his fancy audio system.

“So I have a question” you blurt as the music goes silent while switching to the new CD.

“Yeah?” Eddie asks and turns the volume down as the first song starts to play so that he can still hear you

“Yeah” you say and fiddle with the apron tied over your work dress.

“Yeah?” He asks in a softer tone, eyebrows raised, encouraging you to speak.

“I appreciate what you said. About not expecting anything. But I was wondering if—“ you broke off and looked up at him with a mixture of uncertainty and overflowing desire.

“What were you wondering, sweetheart?” Eddies soft voice soothes you like a balm and his hand slowly comes to tuck a bit of hair behind your ear, fingers delicately brushing against your face. He thinks he knows what you want. He’s desperately hoping he knows what you want. But he had to hear you say it, first.

“If um” you lick your lips and pray you’ve been reading the signs right, and he didn’t just want to listen to music “We could make each other feel good?” You finally let the words fall from your lips that you’ve been dying to say since you began the walk with him to his truck. You needed this. You wanted this so badly it felt like you might bite the inside of your own cheek off in anticipation. Eddie’s face melts into a smug smile with more than a hint of giddiness and he turns on the bed to face you, crossing his legs.

“I need to hear you say it, angel. What do you want from me?” He asks, mostly teasing at this point

“I—sex” you blurt finally, with a little frustration that only riles Eddie up further. “Sorry I’ve-I’ve never done this before I don’t know how to just ask” you ramble

“Now do you mean you’ve never had sex or-?” He asks with a curious but nonjudgmental look.

“No, no, just never like- with someone I just met” you explain and he nods

“I’ve never done this either. But it is kind of hot, isn’t it?” He asks “Like, having sex and then never seeing each other again?” He asks, a small amount of blush reaching his cheeks and the tips of his ears. You nod quickly

“Yeah, like, really hot” you agree and listen to the music play, envisioning all the things he could do to you in the back of your mind.

“You wanna get in my lap?” He pats his crossed legs softly and you crawl over, now feeling nervous but oh so needy. “That’s better” he whispers as his arms wrap around you “You tell me to stop at any time and I’ll, stop, okay?” He whispers into your ear and then presses a soft kiss to your temple as you nod.

“Yeah, same for you” you agree and lick your lips, staring at his.

“C’mere” he whispers and cups your jaw with his strong and calloused hand and kisses you, ever so gently and you return it, pulling away slightly then going back in for a much deeper kiss, which drew a satisfied yet muffled chuckle from Eddie.

“Why don’t you take that dress off sweetheart, it’ll just get in the way” he whispers against your lips before he pulls away and tugs his own shirt over his head, tossing it somewhere in the front of the truck. You untie your apron and let it fall to the floor, then unbuttoning your dress as you eyed the tattoos on his chest.

“Do you like tattoos baby?” He asks while undoing his belt and yanking his jeans down, leaving him in just underwear like yourself.

“I guess so” you nod “Don’t have any of my own, though”

“Mm” he nods as he crawls back up the bed, slowly trapping you underneath him, his hair falling in a curtain around your face “Let me guess, mommy and daddy would lose their minds?”

“Something like that” you mumble and bring your hands to rest on his chest above you, needing to touch him, tracing over his tattoos and then gripping his shoulders.

“You’re so beautiful, you know that?” Eddie blurts unexpectedly as you’re exploring his upper body.

“Oh-“ you stutter and smile “Thank you”

“Mhm” he nods, leaning down and pecking your lips “So pretty.” His dark eyes survey your face. “Gonna be even prettier once I ruin you” after that his kisses got much more intense, leaving you both out of breath with a small thread of spit connecting your lips as he pulled away.

“Stay there” he instructs and scoots down the bed to lay on his stomach between your legs. His eyes looked up at you to non verbally ask permission to rid you of your underwear, to which you nodded and helped him.

“Fuck” he breaths as he takes in the sight of your bare sex. “I’m gonna eat you, that okay baby?” He asks as he rubs and gently squeezes the fat of your thighs in a gentle, soothing way.

“Mhm” you nod quickly, realizing how desperate you sound once you hear yourself.

“Good” Eddie grins like a Cheshire Cat as he tucks his hair behind his ears and goes to work, diving his tongue into your folds as his eyes never leave yours. A suppressed moan leaves your throat as you bask in the feeling of his warm mouth and skilled tongue, eyes locked to his. Eddie hums into your pussy as he works his tongue, wrapping his lips around your clit then pulling off with a pop. He leans up to you and runs his thumb over your bottom lip, and you eagerly suck the digit into your mouth, eyes never leaving his.

“Good girl” he softly praises as you suck, eyes filled with awe and adoration. His other hand going back down to slowly tease your clit “Taste yourself baby, you taste sooo good” he whispers before kissing you hard and immediately with tongue, the taste of yourself washing over you as your hips bucked against his hand, needing more friction. His wet thumb went to your clit as the knuckle of his pointer finger went to massage your entrance, making you whimper into his mouth. Eddie pulled away from the kiss with your lower lip between his teeth, teasingly “Oh and another thing.” He takes your chin between his thumb and pointer finger. His eyes had a glint in them that sent a delicious shiver down your spine “Don’t you hold back a single sound. I want to hear exactly what I’m doing to you.” The latter part of his statement held a more serious tone than he had taken with you before, and you loved it, nodding in agreement, willing to do nearly anything to get his fingers to start moving again. All of the sudden his thumb was pressed to your clit making quick figure eights. You stopped holding back anything, letting your neck arch as a short cry left your lips at the sudden speed.

“Yeah?” Eddie says a little mockingly while he smirks up at you and gently slips a finger into your pussy, his thumb never stopping on your clit. “How about that?” He asks, to which you can only reply with moans and your hands traveling to his head, fingers weaving into his curls. You opened your eyes to look down at him right as his lips attached themself to your clit and he sucked hard. You gasp and spread your legs even wider for him as his fingers speed up their pace fucking into you. His mouth and fingers combined were enough to have you whimpering curses.

“FUCK Eddie” you cry out and sit up a little as you feel his fingers arch within you to hit your g spot. You can feel yourself approaching the edge of your orgasm.

“That good, huh?” Eddie smirks up at you, face shiny and wet with your arousal and you whimper at the loss of his warm mouth.

“Don’t stop” you whine and gently push his head down towards your pussy.

“Don’t have to tell me twice” he mumbles against your mound before attacking your clit with his tongue again. It isn’t long before he’s got you worked up right to the edge.

“E-Eddie” you whimper in rhythm with the thrust of his fingers “I’m gonna cum” you feel him hum into your cunt as his fingers still pump in and out of you, tongue not letting up either, until you reach that point where you don’t even know how loud you’re being you only know that it feels so damn good, crashing over you like waves, your heart pounding and breath coming quick. You barely register when he slides his fingers out of you and lays on his side next to you in the bed.

“Holy SHIT” you breathe out as you open your eyes and turn your head towards him

“I’m glad” he smirks and begins to sensually lick your arousal off of his fingers, his chin still glimmering with your cum. You watched with wide eyes, squeezing your thighs together for a little pressure without even thinking. “Was that fun?” He asks as he both scoots closer to you and pulls you to him.

“Very” you nod with a soft giggle and nuzzle into his chest. You feel his erection underneath his boxers and you hike your leg over his hips gently, biting your lip as you roll yourself into his hard on.

“Ohhh, she’s ready for round two already?” Eddie smirks proudly and grinds into you as you nod. He quickly rids himself of his boxers and leans off the bed to dig in a drawer, eventually finding a condom.

“How do you like to be fucked, sweetheart?” He asks earnestly as he spits in his hand and rubs it over his now latex covered cock. Your eyes follow his hand movements, hardly registering that he’d spoken to you.

“Oh uh…doggy?” You offer like it’s a question, not really used to being asked what you like in bed.

“Ohh shit” Eddie’s face conforms into a devilish smirk as his hands begin to guide you on all fours in front of him “such a good girl, i love fucking from behind, too” you watched as his hands gently touched and then roughly grabbed at the fat of your ass and thighs, looking like the pussy drunk simp he was. He slid the tip of his cock between your folds and rocked it there as he kept worshiping your hips, kneading the muscle with his fingers, gripping like he was clinging for his life while unashamed whimpers and grunts fell from his lips. Truthfully, he had gotten a bit distracted but that was soon remedied when he heard your voice.

“Please, Eddie” you practically whimpered, your pussy dripping onto him, clenching on nothing. The sound of you begging sent a shot of lightning through him as he let out a strangled moan and immediately pressed into your entrance.

“Oh fuck.” Eddie breathed “Fuck fuck fuckkkkkk” he hissed as he slowly sank in, he leaned down to press soft kisses to your back and shoulder blades as he bottomed out.

“You okay?” He asked softly, having only heard soft moans from you for what to him felt like forever, but was really only several moments.

“Yeah” you whisper “You can move now” you emphasize your words by pushing your ass back into him, eliciting an absolutely pornographic moan from the metal head trucker as his cock sank even deeper into you. The stretch felt so good, his hands on your hips felt so good, you were simply putty in his hands, rocking your ass back, trying to keep up with the rhythm of his thrusts, but your brain was too cockdrunk to keep rhythm. You moaned and mumbled into the pillow your face was partially pressed in.

“What was that?” Eddie groaned, words separated by thrusts, and puffs of breath, and the subtle squeak of his mattress in rhythm, all but hypnotizing you, to which you only moan in reply.

“Baby, baby, baby, baby” he pants and leans over your back, hooking an arm across your front and holding his chest to your back. “Try to match my rhythm baby, go with the music” he kissed between your shoulder blades as you both slowed your hips and restarted more in sync. “That’s my good girl” he whispered against the back of your neck. You focused on the music and the delicious feeling of him fucking you, really taking his time to grind each thrust.

“How’s this feel, angel?” Eddie huffed against the skin of your back when the lack of talking got to be too much for him “cause I-I’m close” he varied the speed of his hips to tease the both of you.

“I’ll cum with you” you manage to mumble in your fucked out state. You move your hand to touch yourself but don’t get the chance, as Eddie slaps it away, scoffing.

“That’s my job baby” he murmurs as he begins a harsh circles on your swollen clit, pushing you even closer to tipping over that edge.

“Cum for me baby I wanna feel that pretty pussy grip my cock so bad” he’s practically whining through clenched teeth as you pant for a few more moments before letting go and cumming on him, clenching and whimpering, only for Eddie to release seconds later, with a low, guttural “Fuuuuuuck” as his hands relax on your hips. As you come back down to earth you feel Eddie pull you into his chest “That was so good oh my god thank you so much” he said quickly, words all running together as he continued to catch his breath.

“That was really good” you agree, nuzzling into his warm body, savoring the feeling of his arms tightly around you, but not too tight.

“You’re something else, you know that?” He asks softly, causing you to look up at him.

“Whatcha mean?” You questioned as you drank in his slightly dazed grin, slight sheen of sweat lingering on his brow, causing some of his bangs to stick.

“Nothing” he shakes his head like it’s nothing and smiles

“Do you um-do you have any water?” You ask sort of awkwardly, but Eddie just laughs and rolls over to grab a water bottle off the floor, also known as his bedside table. “Thanks” you smiled gratefully

“Can I ask something kind of weird?” Eddie asks as you hungrily gulp water.

“Sure” you answer, curiosity piqued.

“Will you…like, lay on top of me?” He asks with a bashful grin

“Won’t I crush you?”

“I hope so” he grins and lays back, patting his chest for you to come over. You straddle him and gently lay down, not letting your full weight on him out of insecurity.

“Hey” he whispers into your ear quietly but firmly “don’t support yourself. Lay. On. Me.”

“Okay” you can’t help but giggle at the embarrassment of being caught, but you let all you weight onto his torso and wrap your hands around his shoulders as his arms wrap around you. He lets out a long, contented sigh.

“Thank you” he offers softly after several moments.

“For what?” You ask as you outline the black widow tattoo with your finger.

“For letting me hold you. It feels really good” he admits and you squeeze his shoulders.

“Feels really good for me too sweet boy” you feel him squeeze you again as if you say thanks. You want to nap desperately, but know you shouldn’t. After more cuddles and whispering of sweet nothings and having him explain each one of his tattoos to you in detail, you finally sigh and sit up, collecting your clothes from the floor and beginning to redress.

“You know you could stay the night, if you wanted” he offers softly, and his sweet brown eyes tug at your heart.

“I’d really like to, but I um-I still live with my parents, so…” You admit with a shrug

“Ah” he nods and sits up, quickly pulling on the clothes he was in before the two of you tangled in his bed. “Well that was really…nice” he offers as he rubs the back of his neck and gives you a sweet smile.

“Yeah, it really was” you agree and slide on your shoes.

“Can I kiss you one more time?” He asks, as if the two of you weren’t fucking just half an hour ago.

“Yeah, definitley” you grin and nod, bashfully stepping a little closer to him. He takes the hint to make a move and cups your jaw, looking into your eyes sweetly before connecting your lips. This kiss was different from the rest you had shared with him. This was tender, and slow, still leaving you craving more when he pulled away slightly.

“Well it was lovely to meet you, sweetheart” he whispered and reconnected your lips.

“You too” you mumble against his lips before you pull away and sigh, knowing you shouldn’t put off leaving any longer. Eddie moves to the door and opens it, getting down before you so that he can help you. Once you’re safely on the ground you look up at him, truly taking in his boyish good looks and sweet smile.

“Drive safe, okay?” You ask him before pecking his cheek

“I will” he nods and blushes a little at the kiss, he really was just about the cutest thing you’d ever laid eyes on. You start to walk away towards your car, turning back to wave before you got inside.

“Bye, Peaches!” Eddie calls with a wave.

“Peaches?” You call back and laugh

“Cause you’re from Georgia!” He calls and you just giggle and climb in your car. The two of you waved to each other again before you turned out of the parking lot and headed down the highway.

Eddie sighed, hands on his hips. He’d never have believed you if you’d told him three hours ago that that was how he would spend his late afternoon. Once he couldn’t see your car anymore he climbed back into his rig, grabbing his cigarettes and looking for a lighter when he came across the box of matches in the cup holder. He grins and lights one up, thinking how he sure was glad he stopped at Ruby’s diner and truckstop off I75, it’s definitely his new favorite.

(Yes, I plan on a part two. Peaches will see Eddie again. Comment to be tagged in part 2!)

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plaindonutsworld · 2 years ago

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IS THERE A PART TWO TO THIS??