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Couldn't Wait
Eddie Munson x fem!reader
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, NSFW, piv
When you come home from your girls night out, you had expected to find your boyfriend on the couch watching a horror movie or reading a comic book. You hadn't expected to find him waiting to pounce the minute you walked in the door.
"What has gotten into you, Eddie Bear?" you ask with a laugh, kicking off your heels so he can pull you down onto the couch with him.
"I need you, baby. Need you right now." His voice is rough between kisses delivered to your neck and cheeks and collar bone.
"Ok just let me change out of these clothes real quick -,"
“C’mon honey please, ‘m so fucking hard, jus’ look.”
He’s right. His cock is standing at attention in his sweatpants, clearly aching and reaching out for you. He drops a hand to his lap and palms himself slowly.
“Fuck, baby. Please. Need that tight little pussy. Let me have it.”
Your eyes widen taking in the state of him.
"Eddie Munson, what has gotten you so worked up that you could barely wait for me to get back?"
Eddie's gaze shifts away from you sheepishly over to the coffee table. Before he can stop you, you reach for the thing he'd glanced at - a polaroid of you. On your back in your shared bed. Naked and blissed out with a tattooed arm reaching in from the bottom of frame to rest a hand in the space between your legs.
"Oh," you say simply, a small smile forming on your lips.
"Baby, I'm fucking aching for you."
You play with one of his curls and pretend to consider it.
"Why didn't you just take care of yourself while I was gone?" you ask. "I wouldn't have minded."
"You think I would deprive myself of a goddess in favor of my own shitty hand? Babe. Be serious."
Eddie's eyelids are heavy and his chest rises and falls a little more rapidly the more he gets worked up. You drop your palm to it and let it slide down the plane of his torso, down his abdomen, and into his lap.
"Alright. We can be serious." You wrap your hand around his length through his pants in earnest. Eddie intakes breath sharply.
"Yes. Yes yes yes."
Your clothes on the floor in a matter of seconds, Eddie replacing the cups of your bra with his hands.
"Ahhh finally," Eddie says with the gusto of a man having his first drink of water after a long thirst. All you're doing is grinding down on him, working yourself up to reach his level. But the look on Eddie's face implies he's reached nirvana.
"You wanted me that bad, huh?" you tease, a bit more breathlessly.
"More than a blind man wants to see the sun," Eddie says reverently into your cleavage.
"Well that's an exaggeration," you chuckle. You can't press it, however, because Eddie begins pressing his finger on your clit through your underwear. After a few minutes you find yourself writhing above him.
After a particularly loud moan from you, Eddie grins.
"Speaking of exaggeration..."
"Oh shut up and fuck me, Munson," you smack his shoulder and climb off him to divest yourself of your final scrap of clothing.
"With pleasure. princess." Eddie gives you a salute before chucking off the rest of his clothes as well.
Before you can ask him how he wants you, however, you're twirled around to face away from him, his hand on the back of your neck, guiding you to kneel on the couch.
"That's it, baby," Eddie practically purrs. He lines his tip up with your dripping center, but instead of immediately sheathing himself inside of you, he swipes from your core down to your clit.
"Fucking tease," you complain, wiggling your hips to entice him forward. After all of his pleading and cajoling he was still making you wait. A swift slap to your ass makes you squeal.
"Takes one to know one."
When he finally does slide inside of you, you realize he's right. You'd rather this - a quick fuck in the dark of night with your lover - than seeing the sun.
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I hope you enjoyed!
#eddie munson smut#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson x fem!reader#eddie munson fanfic#Eddie munson x you
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MADDIE this is soooo funny. I completely get it though. But that's hilarious, we've been friends since like 2020!!!
This may be an odd question, but how do you pronounce your name? In my head I’ve been saying it like the end of Melissa lol
Haha I understand the confusion. It's pronounced "ee-suh" like the end of Theresa. Hope that helps!
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Chief Jim Hopper in Stranger Things 2x01 — “Madmax”
Dinner first, then dessert. Always. That’s a rule.
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This may be an odd question, but how do you pronounce your name? In my head I’ve been saying it like the end of Melissa lol
Haha I understand the confusion. It's pronounced "ee-suh" like the end of Theresa. Hope that helps!
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hiiiii 12 and 14 for the personal asks please!! :)
12. what’s your favourite store to shop at? (online or irl)
Oooo interesting question. Tbh I'm a grocery gal. I feel like most of my money goes towards food/ingredients lol. So grocery stores are huge for me. It was Publix back home before I moved and out here on the west coast you can always catch me at a Ralphs haha. I am addicted to perfume though, so if I'm at a Sephora (which I shouldn't be, I have no money), I am probably buying more perfume.
14. do you collect anything?
Gosh I'm trying to think because I feel like I do but I'm forgetting an obvious thing. When I was in high school I was obsessed with old movies (still am). I used to collect dvds of classic films - I have a huge amount of Gene Kelly's filmography and own a loooot of James Stewart movies. I was in LOVE with them.
Thanks for the questions, lovely!
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31 and 13 for the personal asks? 💖
13. if you had to choose one POSITIVE word to describe yourself, what would it be?
Loyal! Fiercely so and sometimes to my detriment lol. But we are thinking positively so I would definitely say that I love my friends and family and would do anything for them.
31. least favourite clothing style that is currently popular
Look, I grew up in the 2000s. I do not like seeing a lot of y2k fashion coming back lol. It is not my style and I can't wear low rise anything, so not a fan lol.
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When I go read a fanfic, but then see it was last updated over two years ago
#I saw this and went ugh yeah I know#but hesitated reblogging because people are still upset that I haven't updated Show Me since 2022 lol
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42 personal questions ask game
how many followers do you have?
when’s the last time you went on a date
how many posts have you made?
What type of shoes do you wear?
what colour are the walls of your room
where are you right now? (not exact location. ex: at a park)
would you consider yourself good at art?
who was your first kiss?
do you still sleep with stuffed animals?
what’s your favourite piece of clothing you own?
do you live in an urban, suburban, or rural area?
what’s your favourite store to shop at? (online or irl)
if you had to choose one POSITIVE word to describe yourself, what would it be?
do you collect anything?
what’s the last thing you ate?
if you go to therapy, do you like your therapist?
what’s one thing you want to buy, but don’t have the money or resources to get?
Who’s the first person you can think of?
how old were you when you found out santa wasn’t real?
If you could revive one tv show that has been cancelled, what show would it be?
do you consider yourself a part of any alternative subculture? if so, which one(s)?
who was your childhood favourite music artist?
CDs or record players?
Do you believe in any conspiracy theories?
would you get back together with an ex if given the opportunity?
favourite kid’s show character?
is the person you call your best friend actually your best friend?
when you’re sad, do you prefer to listen to music to match your mood, or listen to happy music?
what’s the last outfit you wore?
do you have any online friends?
least favourite clothing style that is currently popular
how often do you do your laundry?
do you prefer silver or gold jewelry?
what’s your book/movie/tv guilty pleasure?
if you could change your hair however you want, how would you change it?
do you paint your nails?
what’s an uncommon/specific /obscure topic you’re interested in?
what’s the name of your first pet/what would you name your first pet if you had one?
what’s one feature you would change on tumblr?
what’s the most interesting item you own?
would you rather go on a date at a museum or a concert?
what’s one regret you have?
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Omg I can’t believe you’re MOVING IN with podcast guy!! And we watched it all play out 🥲 glad it all worked out and you found your weirdo! Remember when you were getting friend vibes lol
Yeah can you believe it?? lol I can’t believe I thought it was just friend vibes. I mean the thing that should have tipped me off that this was different was the fact that back then I had the mindset of “even if this turns out to be nothing, I’d love to be friends with him.” Which I NEVER thought or felt with other random guys I met on dating apps.
lol what a journey.
Thanks for your kind words!
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Hi I just wanted to join in with the anons to say I am also happy about podcast guy! It's really refreshing and hopeful to hear that there are genuine guys out there who can change experiences for people who've maybe accepted less in the past 🥲 I am also encouraged to possibly start dating again because it was a non existent and then a daunting/exhausting venture for me in the past so this is fun to read about how things are going for you! If that's not too weird to say, sorry!
This ask was from back in November 2023, sorry it got buried in the inbox!!!
But thank you so much for your kind words. Here we are in January 2025 and I am getting ready to move in with podcast guy - can you believe it??
I completely feel you on "dating as daunting/exhausting". I hate to say it's a numbers game but ultimately that's what it felt like to me. If I didn't go out and weed through the weirdos I wouldn't have found my weirdo I guess.
And never weird for you to comment on this stuff! I put it out there for you guys to experience these things with me - thanks for being here!
#issa dates#Crazy to see how this has all played out and how I have documented and tracked it on here
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I’ve re read your docs multiple times and I’m obsessed. “The shift” is one of my favourites. It gives me blue balls and I don’t even have balls. I’ll pay literally money for you to continue it I swear it’s that good
Hahaha this is the best response to The Shift that I have gotten. Part 3 is on the way, lovely! It's in my drafts as we speak!
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hey issa, im so happy to see you’re back!! can i request steve fingering reader or reader giving him a bj to show off their new set of nails?? thanks, have a great day and take care always<33
Hi anon! I appreciate you so much for sending in a request!
New Set
Steve Harrington x fem!reader
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, NSFW, blow job, PIV, egregious description of nice nails
"You're not looking at them, Stevie," you whine, making sure your pout is clear in your voice since Steve has his arm thrown over his eyes and isn't looking at you.
"Baby, I can't look. I'll fucking cum."
You're on your knees between his thighs, one hand cupping his balls while the other strokes slowly up and down his throbbing cock. You swipe the flat of your tongue over his leaking tip and he moans.
"But you paid for them. They're so pretty. You have to look at them."
You're referring to your new set of nails. That morning Steve had sent you off with a kiss and a handful of twenties, telling you to treat yourself to a manicure. You'd gleefully run off to the salon and picked out the most brilliant shade of girly pink. A shade you knew would look perfect against the flushed skin of his cock. You were so certain of this that the minute you'd returned home, you hadn't let him so much as get up to greet you before you were rubbing a stiffness into the front of his pants and working towards proving your hypothesis.
And boy were you right.
The almond shaped nails did look beautiful against his quickly swollen length. Steve sputters as you take him fully into your mouth and squeeze your fingers around his base.
"Holy fucking shit."
"Look at me, Stevie."
You say it with your lips pressed to his tip, so the words come out muffled. However, Steve finally pulls his arm away from his face and looks down at you, his face screwed up as if in pain.
"Oh god." He sounds like he's in agony. And in many ways, he is. He wants to fuck the shit out of you, but he won't be able to do that if he cums in your mouth a few minutes after you started playing with him.
"They look good, right?" you ask proudly. Steve's eyes finally hone in on your hands. Your lithe fingers wrapping around his cock. Squeezing and twisting in an upward motion, made slick and irresistible by the lubrication of your saliva.
"Yeah. They look good." Steve's voice is all gravel and darkness. He reaches down and curls his hands around your upper arms. "Get up here now."
You do your best to shrug him off and pick up the speed of your fist on his cock, causing him to intake air sharply.
"No, I want to...thank you...for paying for my nails," you argue breathlessly between sucking pulls.
"You can thank me by bouncing up and down on my dick," Steve replies gruffly. You feel your pussy tighten around nothing at his statement. Your underwear is already soaked through, as it always is when you focus on his pleasure alone.
"I...well..."
Steve knows he's got you by the hesitation in your voice. Knows how much you can't resist the promise of grinding down on him and taking what you want from him as well.
"Stand up, baby."
You do as you're told and get up on shaky, half-numb legs. Steve reaches quickly under your skirt and pulls your sticky underwear down to your ankles. Without being asked to do so, you step out of the underwear and straddle Steve, one leg over each of his on the couch. The second your most intimate parts touch - both wet and throbbing - you and Steve gasp.
"Take off that top." Steve isn't asking. You love when he gets this way. Especially when he'd been basically a shaking mess only moments ago. The contrast does things to you and you whip your shirt off, and accompanying bra, like your life depends on it.
The look on Steve's face when he devours you with his eyes has you rutting against his cock. The shaft grinds against your clit, making you mewl. He grabs you by the hips and guides you up so you can sink down on his cock. You both groan and clutch at one another.
"You're so fucking wet," Steve practically growls.
"That's what happens when I have your cock in my mouth," you attempt to quip. It comes out shaky as you start to find a rhythm with your hips.
"Rather have my cock in your pussy."
"You tryna lodge complaints against my mouth?" you joke. Steve thrusts up deep inside of you as retaliation.
"Never. But fuck this is good."
You settle into a good rhythm and feel yourself begin to climb the mountain of pleasure pretty quickly. Steve, who knows all your tells, decides to up the ante.
"Show me."
You're almost dazed at this point, breathing heavy as you ride him hard.
"Huh?"
"The new set. Show me." Steve's brow is furrowed with concentration, clearly trying his best not to bust before you've had a chance to cum. A grin spreads across your face now that Steve's willing to play along.
You lift a hand up and fan your fingers slightly so he can get a good look. But Steve shakes his head.
"No. Show me on your tits."
You basically short circuit at the suggestion. Of course if Steve has seen those nails next to his cock, the only second best view would be them next to your breasts. Naturally. Why hadn't you thought about that yourself?
You bring your hands up to your breasts, making sure to lift them up and push them together, giving Steve a full show.
"Dear god..." Steve breathes. He immediately regrets urging you to do something so erotic when he's so close to blowing.
Things get even worse for him when you slowly spread your fingers and allow your nipples to peak out between them. Your pink nails look perfect against your skin.
"Oh fuck...shit." Suddenly frenzied, Steve grips your hip with one hand and reaches under your skirt with the other. His fingers find your clit and your eyes blow wide at the sensation.
"Oh...oh," you moan.
"That's it, baby. I can feel you squeezing me. You're close, huh?"
The combination of his voice, his words, the way his cock was hitting deep inside you, his finger on your clit, and your own hands on your breasts...it's all too much.
"I'm gonna cum, Stevie."
"Yeah."
"Then cum for me, baby. Do it." He's on the verge. He just needs you to get there first.
You cum with his name on your lips, practically convulsing as the pleasure racks your whole body. The way you squeeze him is enough to finish him off. You're not finished orgasming when you feel Steve get impossibly hard inside you and finally succumb to it all. The feeling extends your orgasm and you continue to grind against him until you're both sweating and gasping and gripping each other in a exhausted, satisfied heap.
You still can't fully see straight when Steve pulls your hand up to his mouth and kisses it.
"When are you gonna need a new set?" he asks. The laugh that comes out of you is so loud you surprise yourself.
"I literally just got this one!"
Steve gives you a crooked grin.
"I know. I'm just thinking ahead."
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