#Eddie Munson x 2022! Reader

[munsoninthedark86]

Kinktober 2022 Day 21: Intoxication(Spellbound)

warnings: smoking weed, cunnilingus, some dirty talk, some swearing, reader is 18 pairings: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader word count: 1.2k

“Inhale, sweetheart. Just like I taught you,” Eddie coaxes as you smoke the joint. You do as he taught you.

You were hanging out with him after school, just chilling on his bed in his trailer. You told Eddie you’ve never been high, and he said he would help fix that. You had no clue he has a major crush on you and he plans on confessing to you while you’re both high.

“That’s it.” He praises you, which makes you grin.

“I’ve got a good teacher,” you say while giggling. The weed seems to be affecting you already or maybe it’s just a placebo effect. 

Eddie smirks, “Maybe I can teach you some other things.”

This makes your heart skip a beat. What does that mean anyway? Is he supposed to say things like that? You’ve been friends with him for a long time, but you wondered if maybe he meant he was going to teach you some sexual things. When Eddie notices the panic on your face, he quickly scrambles for a little white lie to smooth things over.

“Heh, I meant with D&D.”

This makes you laugh softly, and it’s the sweetest thing in the world to Eddie. He’s spent countless nights right on this bed, just thinking about you hanging out with him just like this. He’s so fucking happy you finally came to join him. And now you were getting high with him, and who knows what else could happen.

“Is that so?” You tease, and you lean a little closer to him as he puts out the joint.

“Yeah, I know you want to get better at it. I could maybe even teach you how to be a dungeon master,”

You swoon, “Really? I don’t know if I could be as good as you.”

Eddie smiles at you, just so in awe of how cute you are. He’s seconds from just kissing you and making your head whirl. He knows the worst thing that could happen is that you reject him, but he’s waited way too long to chicken out now. So he cups your cheek, and you blush profusely. It’s such an intimate gesture, and you aren’t really sure how to react. Especially with the weed making you feel a little more bubbly.

“Eddie,” you breathe. “What are you doing?”

He sighs, “Just trust me.”

He presses his lips to yours, and you feel like fireworks are going off inside of you. It’s amazing in every way, and even better than what you imagined. You often thought about how it might feel to kiss Eddie, but you were much too chicken to do it. Eddie was on cloud nine, relishing in the feel of your cushiony lips. When he pulls away, it’s only for a few moments to admire your sweet face. Then he begins kissing you more, this time with much more intimacy.

His large hands soothe down to your ass, and he pulls you onto his lips. The two of you begin making out, and Eddie is rock hard once you start grinding up against him. He guides your hip to thrust back and forth as the two of you kiss. His tongue slides into your mouth, and you let out a sweet moan when it rubs against yours. Your mind is so foggy with lust, you can barely make sense of anything else going on.

“You’re so fucking pretty,” Eddie croons.

You’re blushing now, “Really?”

“Yeah, baby. I’ve thought you were beautiful since the day I laid eyes on you.”

He’s quick to push you back against his old mattress, and you hear one of your favorite songs playing from the stereo. Your heart swells with affection, because you know Eddie doesn’t necessarily love this band, but he bought the tape just for you. It makes you feel like such a princess. Eddie spoils you a lot, but you never really knew why until now.

“How about this, sweetheart? I’m going to lick your little pussy,”

“Eddie! W-wait! What?”

Eddie snickers, “You’re so cute. I wanna make you feel good,”

You won’t deny that the weed has made your panties even more soaked than they would be when you’re around Eddie. So you shyly agree to him going down on you. Eddie’s hands are shaking as he begins undressing you. Your cute little cotton panties make his cock so hard, and it throbs when he feels just how wet you are for him and you’ve only been making out. Your panties are clinging to your pussy lips.

Then, he pulls them down and you’re left with nothing on. You’re fully exposed to him, and he has such a raging hardon for you right now. He grunts as he adjusts his cock in his pants and settles on his stomach between your legs.

“Such a pretty pussy,” he praises, and he lets his fingers spread your folds.

“S-shut up,” you whine. This is all too much for you, but you don’t want it to stop.

Eddie leans in and chuckles softly as you begin squirming under his hot breath. Your little pussy just smells so good, and he knows it’s going to taste just as good. One lick of his tongue, and he’s hooked. He begins lapping at your wet slick like it’s the last thing he’ll ever taste. Without even thinking about it, Eddie begins rutting against the bed for some relief. Those sweet moans you let out for him drive him insane. He’s never going to be able to get the taste of your pussy off of his tongue now.

“So sweet.” he says between licks. “So fucking good,”

You buck up against his face, “Please, Eddie.”

He loves how you beg for him. He wonders if it’s because of the weed that you’re so wet or because of just being with him. Eddie hopes you have feelings for him just like he does for you. Even if you don’t, he figures he could settle for just being able to have this moment with you.

Your fingers tangle in his messy hair, and you tug slightly to pull him even closer. You’re dying to have more of him, and you know he won’t disappoint. You feel the tip of his index finger circling your hole, and it clenches around nothing in anticipation. You beg him to do more, and he chuckles darkly.

“Oh, such a sweet girl.”

You whine, “Don’t tease me, baby,”

He sucks on your clit just as his finger slips into you. It doesn’t take long for him to find that spongy spot deep inside of you. You shudder when you feel the coil in your stomach begin to tighten even more than previously thought. It’s so overwhelming, but you are enjoying every single second of it. You’re desperately trying to warn Eddie that you’re about to cum, but all that comes out are pitiful moans.

Your juices gush all over his mouth and his hand as you cum hard. His name falls from your lips so desperately and wantonly. Eddie grunts as he feels his balls tighten, and he’s falling off the edge right with you. Warmth pools in his boxers as shots of hot cum spurt from his cock. The two of you are riding your highs, desperately grinding. You have to gently push him away when the pleasure just becomes too much.

“Where did you learn how to do that?” You ask once you’ve caught your breath.

Eddie laughs, “Ah, ah, ah. A dungeon master doesn’t reveal all his tricks all at once.”

[hopelessrromantix]

my 2022 kinktober/kinkember masterlist

main masterlist

➳ day one first time | frottage Steve Harrington

➳ day two degradation | marking Jason Carver

➳ day three cockwarming | thigh riding Chamber

➳ day four bondage | praise Johnathan Byers

➳ day five somnophilia | cock worship Billy Hargrove

➳ day six edging | dumbification Billy Hargrove

➳ day seven + eight hate sex + facefucking | overstimulation + exhibitionism Yoru

➳ day nine dacryphilia | photos/video Camboy!Billy Hargrove

➳ day ten corruption | face sitting Eddie Munson + Steve Harrington

➳ day eleven size kink | choking Atsushi Nakajima

➳ day twelve solo masturbation | spanking Eddie Munson

➳ day thirteen phone sex | massage Eddie Munson + Steve Harrington

➳ day fourteen lingerie | body worship MK System

➳ day fifteen collars | orgasm denial Bakugou Katsuki

➳ day sixteen daddy kink | facial Eddie Munson

➳day seventeen shower sex | deep throating Steven Grant

➳day eighteen mirror sex | rimming MK System

➳day nineteen aftercare | knife play Billy Hargrove

➳day twenty double penetration | breeding Steve Harrington

➳day twenty-one role play | toys Billy Loomis + Stu Macher

➳day twenty-two cuckolding | food play Eddie Munson + Steve Harrington

➳day twenty-three fingering | monster fucking Newt Scamander

➳day twenty-four aphrodisiac | sounding Steve Harrington

➳day twenty-five bulge | blood kink Eddie Munson

➳day twenty-seven gloryhole | mutual masturbation Billy Hargrove

➳day twenty-six power imbalance | cum inflation Billy Hargrove

➳day twenty-eight creampie | wax play Draco Malfoy

➳day twenty-nine ice play | sadism/masochism Billy Hargrove

➳day thirty costumes/uniform | cum play Steve Harrington

➳day thirty-one free choice! | feminization/crossdressing Steve Harrington

[littlemissaddict]

Santa's Lap (18+) - Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Summary: A trip to visit Santa doesn't go as planned so Eddie makes it up to her in the parking lot ⚠️ smut

Word Count: 1742

"I don't get why you're so disappointed that you got turned away" Eddie mumbled as she shuffled along next to him with her head down and shoulders slumped as she moaned.

"So I can't be excited about Christmas, about Santa because I know he's not real but the magic and excitement of this time of year is" she shot back, frustrated that Eddie was agreeing with the elves that she was too old to meet Santa.

"No I just don't get why you were so excited to sit on his lap" he replied with a roll of his eyes, as he reached forward to take a hold of her. The movement stops her in her tracks and she easily lets him pull her back into his body, his lips at her ear as he whispers teasingly, “Why sit on Santa’s lap when you can sit on mine?”

She can’t help the shiver that runs through her body as his words or the feeling of his lips gently brushing over the shell of her ear before they move down her neck where she can feel them pull up into a smirk. She hates how easy he can play her body especially as she was supposed to be annoyed with him and she hates that he knows it and uses it against her.

“Eddie stop” she breathes, though even she’s not convinced by her words and it’s not until she opens her eyes again and remembers where they are, that people are watching them that she finds the strength to finally pull away from him. “Stop people are watching” she scolds softly but links her hand with his as she pulls him along, away from other shoppers and the line for the fake santa that had caused all this in the first place.

“Where are we going?” Eddie asks, a little confused to where he was being dragged along to.

“To your van so you can finish what you started” she replies simply, weaving in and out of crowds of people until she finally reaches the door to the parking lot, easily locating Eddie’s van and climbing into the back and pulling him in along with her.

“You sure you're going to be able to stay quiet?” he asks, amused at the determination on her face as he sits with his back against the back of the seats and guides her to sit in his lap.

“Are you?” she challenges, shifting her hips and rubbing down against the growing bulge in his pants. A soft moan leaves her lips at the action but she knows it’s nowhere near loud enough to be heard outside the van, though it still doesn’t stop the smirk that makes its way back onto his face. Wanting to wipe the smirk off his face she drops her head into the crook of his neck and presses kisses to the skin while she grinds her hips down onto his.

“I know what you’re doing sweetheart and it’s not going to work” he chuckles and though his words sound sure, the hands gripping her hips tighten their hold so she pushes him further, adding teeth to her kisses as she sucks and bites on his neck. It finally pulls a sound from him and even causes him to buck his hips up to meet her movements. “Now you’re in for it sweetheart” he chuckles, stopping the movements of her hips and undoing the button of her jeans, instructing her to stand so that they can get them off and then tapping her ass when she doesn’t move quick enough for him. 

“Hey” she swats at his hands as she pulls her jeans down while encouraging him to get his own jeans off which he does but only enough to pull his cock free.

“Now get your pretty ass back down here” he laughs, reaching out his hands and pulling her down until she’s back on his lap, “You ready?” he asks, running the tip of his cock through her pussy, chuckling when she whines his name when he slowly pushes in, letting her slide onto him at her own pace until he’s fully inside her. 

She begins to tilt her hips against him again, only this time with him buried inside her and reaching places he wasn’t before, it causes her to bite her lips to stop any sounds escaping that would let anyone passing by know just exactly what they’re doing. Considering it would be classed as public indecency it was in their best interests but knowing Eddie she should have known he’d try and push the limits and he does, dropping his head to her neck and letting his mouth work over the skin. He’s sloppy and wet with his kisses, unrelenting when he adds his teeth, determined to leave marks on her skin but when he reaches her ear it’s the dirty talk that makes her lose it.

“So needy for me princess that you couldn’t even wait for us to get home, you just had to have me in the back of the van” he’s breathless as he talks, the way she’s riding him was affecting him as well but that wasn’t going to stop him from making her feel good, “look at you, everyone thinks you’re so innocent when really you’re just a dirty little girl aren’t you, I mean taking my cock in public when anyone could find us, not something a good girl would do is it?”

The resounding moan she lets out echoes against the walls of the van and she knows that there is no way anyone passing wouldn’t have heard it. She whines his name, clenching around him but it only makes him chuckles, “Aw my dirty little girl is getting close huh, keep going, keep riding me just like that” he encourages, thrusting his hips up best he can in this position to help her along to her finish. She moans again, her hold on him tightening and he knows she’s not going to last much longer so he pulls out the big guns, sliding a hand from her waist and between their bodies until he finds her clit, rubbing circles over it as he slowly increase the pressure on it until her body tenses against him and he knows what's about to happen. “Come on princess, cum for me” he pleads as her body shakes, her eyes rolling back and her mouth opens in a silent scream as she cums.

Taking his hand from between them so as not to overstimulate her he places it back on her hip and he helps guide her as she comes down. Her body spent as she collapses against him, gasping for breath and it takes her a couple of minutes until she’s recovered enough to support her own body again, “You know, you were right” she chuckles, still a little breathless and he looks at her curiously, forgetting for a second that he’s still hard inside her as he waits for her to elaborate, “who needs Santa’s lap when I have yours” she smiles coyly which makes Eddie laugh, though it’s cut short when she lifts her body off him and he groans at the feeling of his cock sliding out of her.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to leave you high and dry” she giggles, seeing the look in his eyes before she positions her body so that she’s nestled between his legs with her face inches from his cock. Slowly, she takes him in her hand and brings his tip to her mouth, looking up at him as she parts her lips and takes the tip into her mouth. Groaning at the taste of herself coating him as she hollows her cheeks and lets her hand slide up and down the length of him making him groan. His hands move to fist her hair as she works and he fights the urge to push her further down but when she moves her tongue over that sensitive part just under the head, he feels his vision go white as he cums without warning. His teeth biting his bottom lip as he tries his hardest not to be too loud as she works him through it.

With half lidded eyes he gazes down at her, watching as she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand to get rid of the remaining spit and cum that coats her lips. “Remind me to get you this worked up everytime we’re out” he smirks as he pulls her up so that they’re face to face again before leaning forwards to kiss her, not bothered about the fact that she’s just had his cum in her mouth.

A banging on the back door of the van pulls them out of the kiss and their wide eyes meet each other as Eddie mumbles out curse words. He’s quick to help her up, following behind her as he tugs his jeans up his legs, throwing her a panicked look as he realises that she’s struggling to get her own jeans back on, knowing the longer they took the more suspicious they were going to look.

Finally when she was fully dressed, Eddie opened one of the doors to find one of the mall security guards standing there with an unimpressed look on his face, “We’ve had some complaints of strange noises coming from this van, is everything okay?” he asked and Eddie was quick to nod, not wanting to speak and somehow get them in trouble as he usually did for himself, “Just for future reference this is not the spot for a rendezvous so I’m going to kindly ask you to leave and we’ll leave it at that” the guard spoke giving Eddie a pointed look.

“Yes sir” Eddie saluted as the guard turned to walk away. Once the door shut he turned back to her with wide eyes that matched her own and they both burst out laughing at the ridiculous situation they’d gotten themselves into, “he totally knew what we were up to” he said between laughs.

“Let’s just be thankful he’s giving us a pass this time” she said, shaking her head in disbelief that they somehow weren’t in trouble, “but let’s do as he asked and get out of here” she added and Eddie agreed, ushering her to the front of the van so that they could do just that.

[munson-blurbs]

Kinkmas Day 9 (Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader)

Warnings: smut (18+ only, minors DNI!), fingering, oral (f! receiving), unprotected p in v (wrap it up), overstimulation (obvs), language

WC: 1.6k

A/N: Thank you to @corroded-hellfire and @moopshake for feedback and suggestions!

Kinkmas 2022 Masterlist

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“Every time a bell rings, an angel gets its wings,” Clarence Bailey chirrups on your TV screen. You snuggle deeper into your fuzzy blanket and sigh contentedly. Nothing beats a Christmas movie on a cold December night. 

“Whatcha watchin’, babe?” Eddie’s voice stirs you, and you look up to see him walking into the living room holding two steaming mugs of hot cocoa. Placing them on the coffee table in front of you, he plops onto your lap dramatically. “Oh, God. You’re watching this again? We saw it last year—and the year before that!”

You roll your eyes, trying—and failing—to shove him away. “I’d let you pick, but the only movies you like involve people blowing shit up, or people getting blown.”

“Speaking of which,” Eddie wrestles the remote from you, flicking to the Pay-Per-View channel. “Look! This one is called Santa’s Naughty Helpers XXX! Christmas for you; boobies for me.” Your living room is soon filled with the sounds of exaggerated moans and squelches. A muscular man with what might be the world’s longest penis is wearing a cheap Santa beard and nothing else. 

You can’t help but laugh at the way the three women—all dressed as sexy elves—are shrieking and crying out at the top of their lungs. 

“Whas’ so funny?” Your boyfriend’s eyes stay transfixed on the screen, unsure which pair of tits to focus on first. 

“It’s all so ridiculous,” you manage between giggles. “No woman actually makes those noises, or can orgasm like that over and over.”

Eddie’s brows shoot up, corners of his mouth turning up into a smirk. You know that look; he’s considering it a challenge. “Wanna bet?”

That’s how you find yourself completely naked on the couch, Eddie kneeling between your bare legs. He presses his lips against your inner thighs, alternating between kissing and biting as you shiver and squirm. His pointer and middle fingers glide over your folds. “Here’s what’s gonna happen, baby.” He’s smiling, but his voice is stern. “I’m gonna make you cum a few times with my fingers, then my mouth, and then my cock. And I’m not gonna stop until you can’t feel anything anymore, mmkay?”

You nod, frowning when Eddie withdraws all contact.

“You know you gotta use your words, sweetheart,” he reminds you, eyes glistening mischievously.

“Y-yes, Eddie,” you choke out. “Please, just touch me.”

He bites his lower lip and groans. “Fuckin’ love when you beg me.” He rubs his thumb over your clit in a clockwise motion, chuckling as you twitch at his touch. “S’needy and we just got started. You worried I’m gonna prove you wrong, baby?” Before you can argue, you feel the stretch of two thick fingers plunging into your pussy. “What’s got you so wet, hmm? Was it the guy on TV?”

“It’s you,” you whine. “‘M wet because of you. All you.” Eddie increases his pace, curling his fingers and making a come hither motion at your g-spot. The moans escaping your throat are guttural, rivaling the noises from the women in the porno. In fact, yours might be better, considering they’re genuine.

You cry out when he’s so deep that you can feel his rings pressing against your clit. “I’m s’close…gonna cum…” Your release washes over you, and you expect him to slow down like he normally does. Instead, he continues to pound his fingers into your clenching cunt. “Eddie…I need you.” You start to reach toward his belt buckle, but he swats your hands away.

“That was only the first one,” he sneers. “We’ve got so many more; I haven’t even given you my mouth yet.” Your next orgasm comes quicker, and yet Eddie doesn’t relent. Fingers scissoring inside you, bringing you just to the edge until he impulsively stops, sucking your slick from his digits. He presses his hands to his knees and stands up, revealing an erection straining against his jeans.

“...Eddie?” you whimper. “I was a-almost there.” Your cheeks flush pink at your own greediness; the man just gave you two mind-blowing orgasms, and you were pleading for a third.

“Baby, baby, baby,” he coos in your ear, nipping at your lobe. “What’s the one thing–besides me-that you’re always askin’ for?” When you wrack your brain but can’t configure a response, he just laughs. “Got you dumb with just my fingers?”

“Mhm,” you squeak out.

“Let me help you then, beautiful.” You’re momentarily relieved that he isn’t going to torture you, but that lasts all of three seconds before he’s picking you up and placing you on his amp. “Eddie, can you play a song for me?” He raises his voice a few octaves, mocking you playfully, as he grabs his guitar and strums a few chords. The vibrations shimmy up your core, and you squeeze your thighs together to create friction.

“The only question is, what song should I play?” Eddie muses, flicking his tongue along his lips. “We could go with something for the holidays…” You recognize the tune as AC/DC’s “Mistress for Christmas, and Eddie hums along. No matter whether he’s performing for a crowd or just practicing alone, he goes all out in his movements, fingers flying over the frets. Quite frankly, it’s the hottest thing you’ve ever seen.

The hum of the amp makes your clit ache with need, and you slip your hand between your legs in a feeble attempt to relieve the pressure. Eddie shakes his head, continuing to play as he instructs you, “no hands, baby; just use the amp.” You nod in acknowledgment, rutting against the machine and edging yourself before realizing that you need him to get you to finish. Hooking your finger around his belt loop, you tug to get his attention.

“Need you,” you murmur, and Eddie’s face splits into a grin. He removes his guitar and presses you against the wall, fingers around your throat.

“Don’t move,” he warns, lowering himself to the floor and bringing one of your legs over his shoulder. You feel wanting, hungry licks against the sensitive bundle of nerves, already swollen from overstimulation. “This what you wanted?”

You lean your head against the wall, keeping your balance on twitching legs. “N-not just want, Eds; need.” His low chuckle adds to the pleasure, and your third orgasm comes with a dull soreness. “Don’t know how much m-more I can take.”

Eddie’s eyes are blown-out, filled with lust. “You’ll take what I give you,” he growls ferally.

“B-but my legs…” You feel them trembling from both the waves of pleasure and from standing in this position.

His gaze meets your own, a mutual understanding exchanged without any more words. “Let me make you cum with my cock then, okay, sweetheart? If I let you lay down, I think you can give me one more.” He gently brings your raised leg down, picking you up and bringing you to the bedroom. You land on the bed with a soft thud, and he’s unbuckling his handcuff belt as fast as he can.

You’re breathless as he pulls himself out of his boxers, fucking his fist a few times before pushing himself against your weeping hole. He’s so big; his fingers aren’t his only thick appendages. He’s stretching you with just the mushroom tip, muttering about how “beautiful your tight pussy” is.

He thrusts into you with the same force as he used with his fingers. You’re grateful that he says this will be the last one, because you’re starting to feel numb. He grips your hip with one hand and pinches your pebbled nipple with the other, eliciting strangled groans from your lips.

“Y’lucky I couldn’t hold out any longer,” Eddie grumbles, “I would’ve kept doin’ this all night, baby girl.” He pulls away so he’s nearly out of you before slamming back in. “God, you have the best fuckin’ tits. Wish I make ‘em bounce like this f’me all the time.”

You choke out a sob as you finish around his rock-hard length, right as he’s filling you up with his own release. “Such a good girl, givin’ me everything I wanted.” He leaves himself inside you for a moment, catching his breath, before gently withdrawing. Your quads and calf muscles are screaming, and you have to use upper body strength to watch as his cum drips out of you.

“Let me clean you up, huh?” Eddie purrs, placing a chaste kiss on your nose. “Consider it a consolation prize.”

“Huh?”

“You said,” Eddie remarks pointedly, returning from the bathroom with a warm washcloth, “that the women in the movie weren’t being realistic with their moans and number of orgasms, and I proved you wrong.” He helps you sit up, pulling you into his lap and cuddling you. “And as the winner of this challenge, I demand that you be the big spoon.” He flops onto his side, back facing you, and you throw an arm around his waist.

“Oh, and one more thing, since I’ll probably never hear this from you again,” he adds, and you furrow your brow in confusion. “Say it. Admit it.”

“Eddie…” you complain, but he just tuts.

“C’mon…”

“Fine,” you huff. “You, Eddie Munson, were right.”

He turns his body so he can kiss your lips. “Now that is the best noise you could ever make, sweetheart.” 

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[hoosurdaddy]

Kɪɴᴋᴍᴀs ᴅᴀʏ 8: Dᴏᴜʙʟᴇ Pᴇɴᴇᴛʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ.

Pairing: Steddie x reader.

Triggers: 18+, Double Penetration.

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“You’re a lucky, lucky man Munson.” Steve mumbled as he spread some on your wetness from your pussy before pushing his cock in slowly. Eddie, who was already fucking you from behind, gripped your ass as he watched you struggled to bounce. Overwhelmed by the pleasure of being fucked by both ends.

“My girl is the best girl.” Eddie laughed breathlessly through his moans as he thrusted harder. Steve, once he found his rhythm began to thrust too. Meeting Eddie’s pace as the two of them began fucking you. You gripped onto Steve’s shoulders while your head rested back onto Eddie’s shoulder. You moaned loudly.

“Taking is both so well.” Eddie grunted as he reached his hands up to play with your tits, while Steve reached down and began tugging on your clit. “Yes. Yes. Fuck.” You began chanting. You swore you nearly passed out due to the intense pleasure you were feeling right now. The pleasure of feeling so full. So so full.

You were panting. Steve’s strings hand gripped onto your hips, while Eddie supported your thighs. Both of them holding you in place as they began thrusting up, every so often, dropping you down onto their cocks like a rag doll, all the while they encouraged you to jump. But it was hard to do anything else when two beautiful men were fucking you till next Sunday.

“Oh my god. Oh my god.” You panted. The sounds of pleasure filled the room, not only from you but from the two men too. You swore you heard Steve mutter something of a proposal to you. You were glad Eddie didn’t hear though. He was too busy admiring your ass to be even thinking of the fact that Steve Harrington might of just proposed to you under his breath.

As Steve played with your Clit, he watched your eyes rolling into the car of your head. He was so glad that he took your pussy. What a gorgeous sight he would be missing out on. He couldn’t help but be jealous of his friend who had you all to himself. But Steve stopped as you began spilling out curse words which were cut short when Eddie pulled you in for a quick kiss.

“I’m gonna cum” you whined as the two men smirked over your shoulders. They both thrusted slightly harder, pushing you over the edge. Your body clenched around them as you came hard and began riding out your orgasm.

Both men made whimpering noises as after a few more thrusts, they both spilled inside you with a groan. The two of them gripping onto you for dear life.

As the three of you sat there, sensitive and trying to catch your breath. You couldn’t help but want to cuddle between the two men while they pampered you with all sorts of attention and fuss.

You never understood the phase; “Attention is the rarest and purest form of generosity.” Until now, and you couldn’t be more happy about it.

[myfictionaldreams]

Day 25: Face Sitting - Eddie Munson

Kinktober Day 25: Face Sitting - Eddie Munson x f!reader

Tags: 18+ readers only, smut, self-doubt, anxiety, soft!eddie, oral (f receiving), face sitting,  nicknames, no use of y/n

my main masterlist 📚 // kinktober masterlist😈 // AO3 Link 

“I'm ready when you are babe”, Eddie spoke confidently with a hint of excitement as he looked at you from across the room. 

You stood nervously in the middle of his bedroom, feeling sorry for yourself and self-conscious in your cheerleading outfit from practice earlier however, your panties were gone, leaving you bare beneath the skirt.

The missing material now hides in the pocket of your boyfriend's jeans pockets, who lay in the middle of his bed, looking eagerly at you with outstretched hands.

Rubbing your elbows, you looked to the floor, “I’m not sure Eddie”.

The long-haired musician rolled his eyes dramatically, wiggling his fingers for you to come over. “We’ve talked about this honey, please just come and sit on my face, I’ve been waiting patiently all day for this”.

To his credit, he had been waiting patiently but longer than just today. You had always been scared to do this act, specifically because you were worried about squishing or smothering him or that he would hate it. You much preferred to give than to receive but you were sure it was because of your past boyfriend who made horrible comments that he never would please you like that.

It had taken you a while to explain your reasonings to Eddie who was more than angry, wanting to go and find your ex for ever treating you so poorly before turning his attention back to you, practically begging you that relationships were supposed to be this way and that he wanted nothing more than to have you laid out before him with his face between your legs.

But you declined every time, that self-doubt always getting in the way. Until today, it was your six-month anniversary and you wanted to treat Eddie but all he asked was to have you sit on his face so he could pleasure you like the princess that you were, it had taken some convincing but finally, you agreed.

Eddie dropped his hands, noting your internal struggle so sat up, reaching forward to gently hold your hands, kissing the back of your knuckles softly, “I promise, that there's nothing I want more than to taste your sweet sweet pussy”.

You drop your head down to hide the smile on your face after hearing the want in Eddie’s voice. He wanted to see the delighted expression so tilted your chin up, “I love you” he whispered trying to catch your eye.

“I love you too” you smiled back.

“Good” he moves to lie back down on the bed, “now sit on my face princess”.

His excitement had you nervously laughing, finding the courage to begin climbing on the bed, seeing that Eddie was smiling like an idiot at you finally moving closer. As you reach his chest you being to feel exposed, feeling the draft brushing underneath your skirt, especially as you straddled over him with his hands on your hips helping so you didn’t topple over.

Finally, you rested on your knees on either side of his face, hands resting on the wall for balance as you looked down at Eddie nervously chewing on your bottom lip as only his eyes were visible due to your skirt.

With motivation from Eddie’s large hands on your hips, tentatively you began lowering your hips, feeling his nose against your folds first that had you wanting to move up but he held you firmly, his face now completely disappearing behind your skirt so you couldn't see him.

He didn’t waste time in licking up your entire cunt, his tongue delving between your lips and tasting the delicious juices he had been desperate to have in his mouth for months. You both moaned at the contact, you tried to fight the urge to sit up, but his own groans helped to calm your nerves that he wasn’t enjoying it.

Eddie’s long warm tongue first teased around your entrance, causing your walls to flutter in anticipation before he lifted his chin slightly to push in, licking and fucking slowly. He pushed as far as he could, making sure to bend his tongue to prod against the sensitive spot within that had your head dropping back, another moan tearing from your lips.

Your body also seemed to relax as he continued to tease you, one hand dropping from the wall to reach beneath your skirt to hold onto his long curly hair. This was just as he inched towards the nub at the apex of your thighs, starting by almost tickling the bundle of nerves with the tip of his tongue, brushing back and forth until your own hips began following his movements.

It was like your body automatically knew which was to move, your hips rocking back and forth, the hand in his hair helping to move with his talented tongue.

“Eddie” you moaned out, feeling your body come alive from the actions of his mouth.

Your movements were becoming more frantic as you relaxed more into it, fully riding his face now as his tongue moved back inside of you and his nose masterly knocked against your clit as he nodded his head helping with the stimtulation.

Both of his hands helped your hips to move as well, his strong grip holding your support, tightening as you began moaning more, feeling the gradual tightening in your core. Your thighs began aching now from the position but you didn’t pay it any attention, only thinking about the man between your legs, both of you chasing your orgasm.

It hit you suddenly, the waves of euphoria that caused your body to jolt and cunt to contract in pulses, Eddie’s name leaving your mouth like a prayer in the wind, softly spoken in ecstasy.

Trying to catch your breath, you sat back with Eddie’s aid until you were sat lightly on his chest, his hands massaging the muscles in your thighs to ease the ache he knew you were probably experiencing. Looking down, you couldn’t help but smile shyly noticing the wet sheen over his face from your arousal but he didn’t seem phased, simply licking his lips before grinning up at you.

You wanted to tell him how amazing it felt, how thankful you were for helping you get to this point, how much you loved him but all you could muster up to say was “wow”.

Eddie chuckled at your glazed-over expression, tilting his head, either way, to kiss both of your thighs, “ready for round two” he wiggled his eyebrows causing you to giggle, stroking his cheek affectionately.

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❆ 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐒—𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟖 ❆

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Sub eddie dom reader, edging, praise

Eddie’s hands were cuffed above his head to your bedframe, you sat near his hips putting lude in your hand before touching his cock. His eyes went from your naked form to your hand on him.

Moving your pace got faster, you watched his facial expression and body language to tell when he would be close, you started off easy, bringing him close but not close enough for him to struggle not to cum.

Soon he realized what you were doing and pouted at you and all you did was smile. He knew the one rule that came with you doing this, if he came it would be ruined.

Now you were getting him close, this was close to the end.

“I can't hold it! Please y/n- oh fuck” he whined, closing his eyes and clenching his teeth, you went faster then let go. You watched him calm down, just until you knew he could go again then you started stroking him again.

“See you doubt yourself too much, you did it and I'm proud of you,” you said and stroked his thigh with your other hand. Eddie opened his eyes and relaxed a little then was back to the brink of cumming.

Eddie threw his head back and his mouth opened.

“I can’t-” he started to stutter.

“Don’t you fucking dare. You can. tell me you can do it” you ordered, staring at him intensely.

“I can do it” eddie muttered, his thighs flexing and muscles tightening. He repeated it a few times before you slowed a little and took your hand off and watched him calm down again.

“That’s right, good boy, i knew you could” you praised, he moved his head back and breathed heavily. You leaned up and kissed his cheek then moved back.

You started again, eddie prepared himself and soon enough he was at the brink again. You kept going, not slowing and not stopping, eddie furrowed his brows at you, and you nodded. eddie smiled and silently laughed a little as a thank you.

@percy-the-hufflepuff @mimsfaerie @whistle1whistle @imabee-oralizard

[luna-writes-stuff]

The types the Fruity Four would fall for:

Includes Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington, Nancy Wheeler, and Robin Buckley

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Eddie Munson:

This man has a soft spot for nerds, don’t even try to convince me otherwise. Eddie is the type to look and act all intimidating, but in truth, he’s like a little lost puppy and we all know it. You’d probably meet him in a book shop, where he is looking for a new DnD campaign. He passes you in your favourite section, continues walking, halts suddenly, takes three steps back to take a good look and just freezes. I believe Eddie falls in love quite easily, but it is your personality that will have him head over heels. He will now stop by every day in hopes of seeing you again. He does this for months. You noticed. It was creepy at first, but when you realised he would turn away the second you looked at him, you knew it wasn’t meant in a bad way. And so, you walked up to him, surprisingly. And from that first conversation, everything just clicks for him. You spend hours talking about your favourite books and artists. And in return, he talks about his interests, specifically his music, thinking he’d impress you with it. It did. And then he finds out that you’re some kind of gifted kind….regardless of whether this is simply the ability to save up a lot of information - useless or not -, hyperfixate on random topics, excel in a certain subject or being a walking encyclopaedia, he is stunned. Because, you’re joking???? You’re beautiful and smart???? And you’re interested in him???? No way. Every second he is with you, he’ll be glued to your side, adoring you in so many ways, it even disgusts his DnD party. He doesn’t care.

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Steve Harrington:

Steve would most likely be attracted to girls who really do not care about what others think. In high school, he spent a lot of time caring about his looks purely because of what others would say. And it was exhausting. But then you come along, simply being you. As Eddie, Steve is 100% the guy who falls in love because someone is pretty. So you get talking, and laughing, and he becomes absolutely entranced by your laughter. But after a while, he began explaining about his somewhat douche-y behaviour in high school, and how he simply wanted others to see him. When you tell him you give absolutely zero fucks about that, that’ll take him back. You say what you want, do what you want, wear what you want. You’re just unapologetically you. And he loves that self confidence and acceptance so much, it draws him to you even more. Once you help him and his….children (?) defeat an inter dimensional creature, heart eyes. All the time. Because you just blew that creature’s head off as if it was nothing. Wait, no that was actually so hot. He won’t ever forget that. Jock X Nerd? No. Jock X Badass.

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Nancy Wheeler:

Nancy has a lot of shit on her plate. And every time she thinks it’s getting better, it’s becoming more difficult. She just needs someone to offer her a listening ear. Someone to soothe her once she is alone. When she sits on her bed, rambling on about a terrible day, the only thing you have to do, is lean forward and wrap her in a tight, loving hug. And she just melts. You’re constantly there for her, regardless of what you go through. And she loves that so much about you: she doesn’t even have to ask. You simply know. And after going through some awful guys in earlier relationships, she is not expecting someone to actually care about her issues and problems. And that is what she has always lacked. So, when she finally finds that person who does listen to her, and does actually care, she will never let you go. And vice versa. You’re your own therapy group, and it works surprisingly well. She cares so much about seeing you happy and relaxed, it’s adorable. She brings you tiny gifts constantly, reassuring words, trusting holds and touches. She’s so gentle with you.

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Robin Buckley:

GIVE HER A MUSICAL S/O. Someone who plays guitar, piano, drums, bass or anything. Someone who sings. Maybe even hum or whistle. As long as it has a tune to it. And she doesn’t care for how long you’ve been practising it, she loves it altogether. The effort that goes into it is so much appreciated by her. If you learn a song specifically for her, she will tell everyone. She doesn’t care. Maybe she won’t prance around to strangers that her girlfriend plays her favourite song because it’s the 80s<3, but Steve 100% hears about it and he will never hear the end of it. Singing along in car rides, sharing tapes, going to record stores together; her favourite things to do. Being musically gifted is something she has always been so jealous, but seeing her s/o performing in their own room in silence makes her heart all soft. Jealousy? Gone. Now there is only love. I’m sorry, I don’t make the rules.

[strangerhottotties]

Ty's Kinktober | 11. Anonymous Sex with Eddie Munson

Summary:

Warnings: MINORS DNI +18, Seriously. Sex clubs, voyeurism, exhibitionism, drinking, inappropriate drug use, consensual sex, anonymous sex, Steve being awkward as hell, virgin!perv! Eddie because I love him.

A/N: I want to say thank you to my wonderful readers. I'm really trying to work on quality for you guys instead. I've pretty much just been doing nothing lately. I have no excuse besides the fact that sometimes you just gotta hibernate. In true GoblinGirl fashion, I was just kinda dancing around my dwelling and eating for like 2 months.

A reward for a great quarter and for Eddie graduating, Rick had called it. Eddie's turn in the upside down, and all the craziness that went with it had really increased his risky behavior and made for a great monetary motivator. Because despite his friend being a drug dealer, he still wanted the best for Eddie. He was the older brother that Eddie had never growing up. Rick wanted to mold him, churn him out as someone better than he'd ended up. Besides, Eddie was there to market to the high schoolers who wanted cheap weed.

Steve Harrington was crammed in the backseat, shifting uncomfortably. Every time Eddie looked back he had to hold in a cackle at just how terrified his friend looked. He'd cracked a couple nervous jokes about dealing drugs tonight. Eddie's reassurances to both of them lead to Rick shaking his head often.

Eddie spent the reast of the ride pestering Rick.

As Rick pulls into a parking lot filled to the brim with cars and trucks and other things, Eddie catches a glimpse of the building, people filing in. "Is this a strip club? You know we have those in Hawkins, right? We didn't have to drive all the way to Indianapolis just to see some tits." He chirps as a woman in a skimpy leather makes her way into the building. He could hear the thrumming of music from the building.

"This is better than a strip club. You gotta make a reservation to get into these places. This is the only one in the state."

"What is it?"

"Here," Rick chuckles, nudging Eddie. From his jacket pocket, he dragged out a thick roll of money. "This is for you both. Entrance fee is two hundred, if you want a room, it's another hundred for an hour. You got a grand here." Eddie's brows shoot into his hairline.

"Is this a brothel!?"

"What is this? The Middle Ages? No, man, this is a sex club. People show up to meet people and fuck. It's a good time. The only people they're paying in there are the bouncers and the bartender."

"I'm sorry did you just say sex club?" Steve baulks.

"Yeah, I did. Now, get your ass out of the car and have your I.D.'s handy."

"Hey, what if we see someone who we know." Rick passes Eddie a look. They tread on ahead and Eddie feels his belly roll with excitement at the idea that he might actually loose his virginity.

"Aren't you the Freak of Hawkins?" With an encouraging nudge, he leads on. Eddie feels his heart racing in a familiar way as they approach an awaiting bouncer. There is a crowd out the door. He follows the lead and glances at the rows of skimpy college girls and crowds of frat brothers in sheets made into Togas.

They pause at the front of the line where red ropes cart them off. A burley giant guard the door with a wicked mean sneer. "Please, look at these two." One kid at the front calls, looking like how Eddie expected Steve Harrington to turn out. Clean, pressed and swimming in nothing but Daddy's money.

"Rick. I'm gonna need some ID from those two." The bouncer grunts, giving the two runts behind him a doubious look as Rick gives him a pat to the shoulder.

"Were celebrating."

"Celebrating what? Bought a new trailer?" The kid in line chirps. Steve scoffs at him.

"Excellent quarterlies," Rick grins at the kid, looping his arm over both of their shoulders. Eddie gets the whiff of his cigarettes and cheap cologne. "And my best investor." The kid rolls his eyes at them As Rick starts to lead the two young men in by their shoulders.

"Vinny, do me a favor and don't let this kid chase any of the girls inside away."

"Just what I was thinking, Rick." Up goes the rope. Eddie grins at the guy as they pass into a dark red hallway.

"What! You can't be serious! You're letting white trash dictate whether or not you let me in! You're gonna regret-" The shut of the door seals off the rest of the entitled pricks words. Loud music replaces the sound of it. Eddie is appreciative of whatever guitarist was playing.

They approach a counter with two cashiers. Both assistaning people to start. "It's not about money in here. Just remember to wrap 'em up boys. From personal experience, gonorrhea is not fun." Rick tells them as they form a line to wait, and he hands them both a roll of condoms. Eddie is nudged by Steve, trying to see through the round window on the door. The throngs of people are bathed in the bright red light of a repurposed disco ball.

He follows Steve's eyes toward the rule board behind the Cashiers.

No minors.

No fetish shaming.

Clean up after yourself.

Always use a towel.

No outside food or drinks.

"I'm not gonna see some guy's dick, am I?" Eddie gives Steve a bewildered look.

"It's a sex club, of course you're going to see dicks."

"Eddie," Steve hisses.

"This is so fucking weird. I thought we were going drinking."

"Oh, they've got a bar." Rick replies like Steve was more worried about being able to get a beer, then he steps up to the register.

"Let's just get a drink, and if it's too weird than we can go." This has got to be at least a little cool if it's worth a two-hundred-dollar entrance fee." Steve narrows his eyes at him.

"I'm not gonna look at your dick." Eddie passes Steve a disturbed grimace as Steves words. "Wait, that came out wrong."

"Sure it did," Eddie chuckles and walks to the counter to pay. Steve mutters to himself in mortification. And watches a woman in a tiny black dress hang off of someone old enough to be his grandfather head up stairs on the opposite side of the room.

"What'll it be?"

"Uh, entrance?"

"First time?" The cashier grins at him. "What package would you like?" The cashier spreads a menu out in front of Eddie with a flourish of his hand. Steve approaches with interest. "It can be a little overwhelming at first, you know, a lot to take." Eddie watches as the cashier passes Steve a hot look once over. He pats Steve on the back with a chuckle. Steve shoots him a panicked look.

"What... what would you suggest for two... young... straight guys," Steve hints. The cashier gives him a lofty chuckle.

"Well, if you change your mind, I'm here all night. Our basic services include the bar, where you're welcome to order from our fabulous bartenders. I recommend Lindsey's Liquid Marijauna. It goes down smooth and packs a mean punch, while you look for a potential partner for tonight or simply watch the exhibition."

"Exhibition?" Steve asks. Eddie clears his throat.

"Probably people who liked to be... watched."

"Oh," Steve chimes while his spreading blush creeps down his neck. "Yeah, of course."

"That's the Classic package, but really, why stop there when you could sample the whole spread."

"There's more?" Steve chirps nervously.

"So much more," the cashier purrs. "The Gold package gives you all of that, an hour in one of our personal rooms, with a fully stocked mini bar, access to the buffetroom where you can choose what and where to eat, and the pool if you'd like to cool off, but I never recommend water as lube."

"That sounds kind of unsanitary."

"We pride ourselves on cleanly. The pool is also treated every night."

Eddie passes an impress look onto Steve. "Can I ask about the togas?"

"Yes, that's a very exciting event we're having tonight. If you want to you can purchase our VIP package and you can have access to go where you please, including Mount Olympus, it's the orgy room. There will be an excellent spread of fruit and wine before we name tonight's Love Goddess, Aphrodite. It'll be put to a vote. She wins our best suite in the house." The cashier holds up a brochure that showcases an expensive looking room, wall lined with every toy you could want. "And will be allowed to spend the night with whomever she chooses, and all of our ladies who have signed up for the competition have marked that they are single."

"Yeah, and how much extra is this VIP."

"Two hundred total for VIP access."

"You didn't think I'd lie to you, now, would you, Eddie?" Rick jokes, as he appears with a gold streak of paint down his left cheek.

"Never, man." Eddie slides the wad of cash out of his pocket and fishes out four hundred for the both of them."

"Would you like to reserve a room tonight? We have several rooms available for reservation."

"Let's see how the night goes," Rick interjects.

"Absolutely." The cashier chirps and then checks the twenties Eddie rolled out. With a satisfied smile, the cashier lifts his brush up, stroking it through gold paint. "Come forward my little Sex Club virgins!" Eddie steps forward with an awkward chuckle. A nervousness is sinking into his belly.

The paint is cold as a gold stripe is swiped down over his forehead, left eye and onto his cheek, stopping as it neared his mouth. When the cashier leans back, he moves to let Steve step up and the Cashier takes his time detailing a heart on his left eye in gold. "All set, go forth and prosper, boys."

Eddie feels his heart racing as Rick animatedly leads them out of the lobby and into the barroom. It's a club. The room thrums with life. The band is playing something dark and sexy. Edgy enough that Eddie doesn't completely mind the vibe. Above the bar he sees the exhibition. His heart leaps in his chest at the sight, like it was wrong. Despite him anticipating it, the sight of people actually fucking so publicly above the bar gave him a start.

The tits pressed to window as he watched a woman get railed buy a man dressed in a toga. Beside them was a man getting a blow job and the final room was empty for now. The bar was busy. The dance floor even more so, packed with people dancing to the live band playing in the corner.

"Let's get started with my last surprise of the night, at least as far as you're both concerned!" Rick shouts. He passes them each a little white pill. "Only one."

"What is this?" Steve shouts back.

"They call it Exstacy."

"What's it do?" Steve demands.

"What do you think it does?" It's at the bar he gives them a good luck and instead begins to trot after a blonde in a toga.

"He bailed quick."

"No kidding. I'm just surprised he didn't get a drink first."

"We definitely shouldn't take this, right?"

"Nah, he wouldn't give us anything crazy. Drink water with it and you'll be fine." Eddie waves down a stunning bartender with smokey eyes and cleavage. She rolls up.

"This is so crazy! What the fuck did we just pay four hundred dollars for!?"

"Dude, to get laid! Come on, you complain about all the sex you have and you can't handle a sex club?"

"That's in private! That dude is getting blown above the bar!"

"What can I get you virgins to drink!" Steve gasps in offense at her playful grin.

"Two beers. Whatever cheap shit you got."

With a quick lean below the counter, she withdrawals two cans of P.B.R. and sets them down in front of the two. "Someone as Vanilla as you, this is a cruel joke from your friends I guess. Stick out at the bar, Rick will be a while."

"Vanilla? I am not vanilla." She snorts at him.

"Sure," she hums leaning onto the counter with a flirtatious undertone that Eddie picks up on. He rolls his eyes and is gratefully distracted by someone pushing her way around him. She has to brush up against Eddie to get to the bartender. She weasles around him so quickly that she's essentially pinned against the counter and him. He's about to bitch at her because someone is now bumping against his front and back and Steve's climbing onto the open stool, but then he gets a waft of her perfume and decides it's not so bad. He can't see her face, but he gets an excellent view of the stunning curls that are piled on top of her head.

"Lindsey, please, I need a drink."

"You're supposed to be getting ready for the competition!" The bartender scolds but reaches for a glass. She fills it as the girl who Eddie isn't minding.

"Yes, hurry, they're herding us into the orgy room." The girl blinks and shakes her head. "Fuck, I can't believe that actually came out of my mouth."

"You're the one who wanted to show Jean up with your costume."

"IT'S AUTHENTIC!" The bartend laughs and passes her a drink that's blue and most definitely almost straight alcohol.

"Yeah, yeah. Now run for this month's rent!" The girl twists around with her drink and finds Eddie. He's nearly knocked flat at her and finds that he goes mute for once, only offering her a his most charming smile. She sucks in a breath, he sees it in the way that her chest expands. And he doesn't miss the gold paint that is like big winged liner or the gold lips she's sporting.

She tries to lean to go around and he leans with her by accident. Or maybe subconsciously he wants her to stay. She's pretty. And soft. And not wearing a bra. He'd like to fuck them, certainly. "Uhh, excuse me?" She tries awkwardly.

Eddie immediately feels his chest tighten at the girl who was... cute. Very cute.

Steve smacks Eddie's shoulder. "Dude, you have to actually talk to a girl you know."

"I fuckin' know that, asshole." Eddie snaps back. The girl's eyes widen, and she passes an anxious look back at the bartender.

"Uh, it's pretty packed in here and I've got to get to the orgy room!"

"Do you want some help to get there?" Eddie offers. She blinks at him in surprise.

"No thanks," with that she slips right past him.

"She a friend of yours?" He chirps. The bartender smiles a chesire cat smile.

"Yeah, she's not as intimidating as she tries to be. Give it another shot. You're just her type."

"Devilish?"

"Sure, whatever you wanna call it. A suggestion: ask about her dress." Steve doesn't hide his grin. Eddie watches the way the lights make her dress glow all the way across the room. He decides that he's up for a challenge tonight. And he'd really like to fuck her.

....

Eddie doesn't stick around Steve who is hitting on the bartender relentlessly. She's laughing at his jokes at the very least. He explores slowly, finding Rick locking lips with a babe in the pool room. His clothes are soaked through, and the woman is working on unbuttoning his shirt. Eddie tries not to stare and lets his eyes pass the people sloshing through the pool with a game of volleyball. That didn't particularly appeal to him, so he moved on. The buffet was something new.

There was an actual buffet with a steaming spread that actually smelled really good. Some people were eating, and they were also watching couple eating things off each other, feeding each other.

He found the entrance to the Exhibit. And than he came to the gated off section. The Orgy Room was guarded by a bouncer. Only people with gold paint on their faces being allowed through. VIP access, he realizes. He throws back the MDMA, washed down with his beer before he even approaches the room.

The interior is decorated with the sheets and shimmery drapery. There are couches and ornate furnishings. Cushions and hookah, the room smokey and thick around the pond that was the centerpiece. Or it felt like one. The fountain already had people gathering.

The contestants were lining up on the stage at the far end. He grinned when he spotted the girl from before, sipping on her drink at the back of the line.

He found that he wanted to make her face lose that sour expression, wondering what she might look like when she was laughing... and then he wondered what her face would look like after she came. He's imagining her hair sweety and messy - falling out of the careful hairstyle she had. Face flushed and sweaty.

This room drew him in more as he moved slowly though the gathering people. Some of them already celebrating the festivities. She spots him halfway through the room. His eyes are on her. She straightens her shoulders up and tilts her head at him. Still, he approaches, holding her gaze until he stops a few feet from her.

He doesn't actually know her, so he can't be biased, but he thinks she's going to win. "Hi," she replies, not having to shout in here. Although her voice is stern, it's not tight enough to be completely dismissive. "Did you follow me in here?"

"What's authentic?"

"Excuse me?" She asks in confusion.

"At the bar. You said 'It's authentic'."

"Oh... my attire," she offers nervously. She glances down at herself.

"Are you saying it's historically acurate?" She seems to light up as she realizes he's actually asking about an interest.

"Yes, this is a chiton, it's the bottom layer. The upper class wore more dyed fabrics cause they were more expensive. At least until the forth century. That was around the time that the Greeks and Romans started to sew." Eddie find himself smiling down at the excited explanation she gave him.

"It looks really good. Did you make it yourself?"

"Yes! I even hand stitched the embroidery!" Eddie grins at that.

"Really? Can I take a closer look?" He asks. She opens her mouth but is cut off when they announce for everyone to find a seat because the competition is about to begin.

"Shit," she curses.

"Do you want to talk about it more after?" Eddie offers. Her eyes light up at that.

"Oh, you're really trying to get your dick sucked." His eyes widen at her bluntness, but her grin tells him she might not just be joking. "Deal. I want a sofa though!" He grins with red cheeks before he nods once and glances around. There's one close to the side of the stage that he quickly claims. He doesn't miss the stack of black towels nearby, he reaches for the hookah as the girls prep to walk on stage.

They're introduced as the Greek Muses. Eddie catches a glimpse of the fruit that's presented in a bowl. He snatches the grapes as the bowl to munch on as the night starts up. They introduce her as Clio, the Muse of history. He wonders if she chose that herself. She takes the crowd with statuesque pose. Eddie grin when she looks genuinely surprised that she got first place. She gets presented with a scroll of some kind, a basket of things Eddie couldn't see, and a voucher for the best suite in the building for the entire night.

The other women leave the stage as she's lead up to the chase that's decked out with an extravaganza of everything Greek. "Let's let our Aphrodite take her choice of Lover." Eddie's ear perks up when he catches that particular line. The woman's eye's find his immediately. Then she points and Eddie's got to drop his grapes to follow her up on stage. He feels hopeful when she

"Congratulations," he greets as she sets her things on a table. He sits himself on the end of the chaise lounger and watches her make herself comfortable.

"Ha, thanks, I just wanted to place higher than Danica."

"Who?" He asks.

"The red head. She's in my Latin class, she was bragging about winning last month's nurse contest and that she would win the Aphrodite contest. We argued, I said she should be authentic and she laughed at me for it. Besides, Lindsey said it was gonna be in the orgy room and I thought it was an excellent way to study something first hand that the Greeks actually did!.... And I really wanted to beat Danica."

"You want to study orgies, Clio?" Her ears perk up at that and she grins.

"I'm a history major, with a minor in Greek studies."

"Smart and beautiful is a dangerous combination," he offers. She snorts at that and snatches up a towel. "Towel?"

"I don't want to sit bareass on that couch," she replies casually as she shakes out the towel and drapes it right next to Eddie. "Did you get the hookah started?"

"Yeah, here." He offers her the pen, he feels confident enough to ask her a more risqué question. "So does that mean you're not wearing any underwear?" She glances at him as she straddles the chaise he'd chosen.

She hits the hookah with a grin. "Do you play a game?" Eddie realize she's correct very quickly as her skirt billows just slightly. Eddie finds himself laughing softly. There was an intimacy that came from this. Genuine. Any doubt in his mind that he wants to fuck her all night is far from his mind.

"I like games," he breathes. She was leading him like a horse. He was eating out of the palm of her hand eagerly.

"No lies. No names." He considers it out.

"Not even first names?" She draws another hit as he asks.

"No, for tonight only, let's act like lovers. Passionate and unhinged and we'll never see each other again. A perfect night for only us. No holding back. A genuine connection that ends in the morning." Eddie smiles and leans forward to hit the pen between them.

When he sits back, he blows sweet smoke across her.

"Anything for Aphrodite," Eddie affirms. She grins a dazzling smile at him and then eagerly leans closer. She captures his face, studying it with an open affection that makes his heart race in his chest. And then he takes initiative. Her mouth tastes sweet and coconuty. Thankfully, he'd had experience in this regard, when Kathy Higgins had made out with him to get free weed.

He liked when she gasped into his mouth under the full, eager kisses he was giving her. Her hands funnel into his hair. A groan shudders out of him without his control when she tugs it. He could kiss her for ages. The first taste of her already hardening his cock in his pants.

"Did you know the Greeks used olive oil as lube?" She manages to murmur against his mouth.

"And they wrestled naked with it, right?" He gasps back. He can feel her smile against his mouth her tongue flicking out against his open mouth.

"Mhmm." Eddie breaks away from her panting.

"Can I touch you?" Her cheeks are pinking in the same way his are. He sees how dilated her eyes are and decides that she likes what he's doing.

Her hands drop to his and the next thing he knows, his palms are filled with the soft and heavy mass of her breasts. Her nipples were hard, he could feel.

"Holy shit," he breathes out as he focus on one of his favorite parts of a woman's body. "I have to tell you something," he hums as she encourages him to squeeze.

"Yes, Lover?" She hums.

"Don't be surprise if my first round is quick," he rumbles.

"Been a while?" She hums playfully, diving in to mouth at his neck. He shudders under the heat of her mouth and the nipping of her teeth.

"I'm a virgin."

Eddie grunts as a hand snaps over his mouth. She glances around them. "Careful," she urges. "You say that and they'll swarm you." She pauses to regard him for a moment, a stern look on her face like she was trying to think too hard. "How experienced?" She whispers before peeling her hand back.

He shakes her head at him. "Kissing." He expression is still bewildered. "Are you okay with that?" Please be okay with that. Please be okay with that. Please be okay with that.

"Yeah. If I'm going to far... just say so."

"My safeword is bat."

"Bat?"

"Yeah, is there anything uncomfortable for you?"

"I'll let you know." He grins and leans up to kiss her jaw, his mouth is sloppy but she doesn't seem to mind. He experimentally drags his teeth over her neck and is rewarded with a fierce shiver.

"Defintely don't mind the teeth," she sighs out and he's chasing her as she leans back. Eddie follows her until she's pressed below him into the fabric.

"Can I eat your pussy?" He asks, feeling hopeful.

"Not yet," she hums. "Gotta work your way up to it."

"Patience."

"You said passion earlier," he taunts back, words muffled by her collar bone. But he used that to turn around and go back to her mouth.

"Don't push," she hums, "Pull me closer instead." A rising disappointment in his throat snaps into white hot arousal. She pulls him by Steve's shirt down on top of her and he can feel the heat of her cunt against his own arousal. He gives her a shaky sigh before grabbing a handful of her thigh and drives his hips into hers.

She gives him a low moan and his pride soars. He rocks back against her when she arches into him. In just a few moments there is a building between them.

His hands reach across her thighs, sprawling as widely as he could so he could feel as much as he could. His hand feels the curve of her ass as he sinks his fingers deep. He uses it as leverage as he ruts against her. Her mouth is eager against him. "Let me taste you," he groans. "Please."

She pants below him, eyes far away.

"You want to eat it that bad?"

"Yeah," he answers lamely. She rolls her eyes at him.

"Fine," she sighs. Eddie slides off part of the couch so he can kneel before her spread legs. He can smell her and is shocked by the deep arousal it rises in him. He always did have a gross fascination with pussy. He starts with kissing her thighs, that was always something girls cooed over in the PG-13 scenes that they loved so much.

It works though, he decides as she spreads wider for him.

First taste is fantastic. It's briney and filthy. The flavor fades on his tongue the more he laps at her, parting her lower lips to lave his tongue through the dewy residue she was creating. He sinks his tongue harshly into her cunt and she arches completely off the chase.

"You can use some of the food, too." She pants.

"Please touch my clit," she begs softly. His eyes snap to hers, unable to deny her. Especially when her voice was so tempting. "Show me," he groans. She sends him a desperate look and then slips her fingers down between her folds to do as she's told. He sees it, all red and inflamed. His mouth was on it before she could say anything. Then she's arching completely off the chaise.

Between her legs, his head shakes rapidly back and forth. She sucks a harsh breath in, he pushes her thighs further apart to lick as deeply into her as he can for a little more. She gasps when he sinks both of his thumbs into the hot little hole he had been so focused on. He parts her in hopes of tasting just a little more.

She's crying out under the changing assults he was testing against her. Loud whimpers when he discovered that he could push the hood back on her clit. He loved everything about this, he discovers. The taste, the smell, the feel and sight were all grounding him to this. She was getting loud as he slurped his mouth across hers. "Oh, baby," she cries out finally, in a hoarse whisper. "Oh, baby, please, just a... just a little more."

She was close. He paused only to gain leverage, hoisting her thighs higher and spreading her wide to drive firm licks to her clit directly. Hands jerk the hair at his scalp and he groans against her. She was rocking onto his tongue as he watched. He couldn't help it, her chest was heaving, breathing shallow and desperate. Little moans filtering into it. "Oh, fuck, please, please, I'm so close, please!"

His heart spasmed in his chest as she shot him a fierce look, one with big eyes and flushed cheeks. Lips parted. So while maintaining eye contact, he sucks hard. Her eyes lead the arch back, rolling into the back of her head as she arches off the chaise. She's so fucking loud it nearly hurts his ears, until she clamps her quaking thighs around them. His tongue finds where she's leaking, just so he can taste it again.

Until she pulls at his head, dragging his face out. "No- no more," she whimpers with glassy eyes and a wobbling lip.

"Just one more taste?" He pleads with her. She gives him the most pathetic look.

"Want... want to..." she glances between them at the bulge he's sporting.

"You want to fuck?" He questions. The smile she gives him is sinful as she nods.

"Do you want to fuck me?" She asks, he reaches up to cradle her face.

"More than I need air to breathe."

"Here or the room?" Eddie bites his lip.

"The room."

The room was nicer than he'd ever been in. There were toys that lined the walls but he could barely focus on anything other than keeping her mouth sealed against his.

Together they fall onto red sheets and he hikes her thigh up onto his as he grinds his cock into her. She's squirming below him, still sensitive from his attention downstairs.

"Pants," she grunts. He eagerly shucks them down, sighing in relief when he's no longer being crushed by denim. "Hey," she hums and he leans back to evaluate her. "Is it really your first time?"

"Yeah," he offers her and she bites her lip with a hesitation he's not sure he's reading right. "If you don't want to I under-"

"You don't have to use a condom, unless you want to." His brows raise and then he's just dragging Steve's shirt off him.

"You sure?"

"Mhmm, want you to feel it. Really feel it." Eddie groans as she grinds the wet folds of her cunt over his.

"Fuck, now?" She nods with a gentle smile and he slides his cock forward until it notches on something. Then there is resistance, just enough for him. "O-ooh, fuck. Fuck. Oh, fuck, you feel good." She whines as he splits her apart slowly. He sinks to the hilt with little effort. "You feel good. So good. Fucking Goddess."

She moans below him as he draws back, just to sink into the end of her. He's already close. He can feel it. Coming with a low groan and a stuttering of his hips. She holds him to her chest stroking over his hair. It's quiet for a moment, and then his hips begin sawing back into you slowly.

He's still so hard, dragging his cock through his own spend just to watch it spill out around him. You're so expressive, he can't help but study your face while he stares. Neither of you are blinking.

"You came a lot," you murmur through your eyelashes.

"I'm not done, yet," he replies. His hands grasp at your hips before he really starts to kick it up his pace.

"UH!" You cry out, "Shit, you're big! Oh shit! Oh fuck!"

"That's it! Louder," he orders. He watches you hook your hands behind your thighs and draw your knees up by your shoulders. His hands slide over your ass to take the place of yours, pinning you more effectively as he begins to snap his hips into yours, moaning at how tight it makes your cunt.

"My pussy's so wet! Oh God! Baby! Never stop! Oh please, oh please, oh pleaseeeee! Uhh!" He felt you tightening as the obscene noises fill the room.

"You gonna cum, princess?" Your eyes snap to his and he feels the fluttering of your cunt.

"Hard," you gasp out. "Fuck me hard, please! Wanna cum on your cock! Oh gooooooood!" You scream, a heavy sob shuttering out as you tighten impossibly around him. He can't hold out through it. Your moaning and trembling are enough to have him cumming. He groans as he watches more thick spend spill out around his cock, still imbedded deep in your pussy.

"Jesus," he breathes out. You let out a shakey laugh that shoves his cock from your cunt in the prettiest of ways. "Fuuuck."

"Got another fuck in you?" You whine with a neediness that has Eddie chuckling darkly.

"Oh, honey," he hums. "Give me five minutes and you'll regret asking that." He drops down to mouth at your neck. It's vicious.

"Wanna leave sore," you pant underneath his next assalt.

"I'm going to be insatiable for you, just you wait, baby."

[annathesillyfriend]

A few days late, but it's here! Just a tiny little list of stories that made me feel thing this month. I wish you all a wonderful December 💙

To all the writers - I love you and I appreciate you so much!

To all the readers - please, share the fics you read and love. The reblog really makes the change! It’s the least we can do to show our gratitude.

Also, please, mind the writers’ warnings!

🌉JAKE 'HANGMAN' SERESIN🌉

there's a honey by @bussyslayer333

↳ one shot, penny's niece!reader, first fic i read this month and what a wonderful start it was!

love that's a real long shot by @callsignvalley

↳ one shot, 18+, pilot!reader, fwb, angst, top tier story 🙌

birthday blues by @dilfsouls

↳ one shot, jake forgets her birthday, she tortures him but she's obssesed with him at the same time (which is very relatable)

first impressions by @imjess-themess

↳ one shot, 18+, mitchell!reader, there is a special place in my heart for all the "4 times... and one time..." fics

less misery, more company by @seresinhangmanjake

↳ one shot,  “everyone loves when a hot guy suffers" - yes, yes we do 😊

forever winter by @hufflepuffprincesse

↳ one shot, beautiful piece of work 💙

birds away by @wombtotombx

↳ series, pilot!reader. best friends to lovers, high quality content 👏

🌉BRADLEY 'ROOSTER' BRADSHAW🌉

red flags, green flags by @roosterforme

↳ one shot, this was so fun and so so good!!

🌉ROBERT 'BOB' FLOYD🌉

he didn't have to be by @imjess-themess

↳ one shot, single mom!reader, this is so sweet i love it so much 🥺

return to me by @lt-bradshawaw

↳ one shot, wife!reader, wonderful fic!!

all i want for christmas (is you) by @bussyslayer333

↳ one shot, 18+, all i want for christmas is one robery floyd

bobby burns by @sebsxphia

↳ one shot, i just want bob to take me home to his ma and make me a part of their family, is it too much too ask???

🌉MICKEY 'FANBOY' GARCIA🌉

don't drop my baby by @callsign-squints

↳ one shot, the squad meeting baby garicia and i'm hjfkdhgjfhdkgd

as blue as your taste (i taste the same) by @rea-gar-targaryen

↳ one shot, 18+, if the summary doesn't make you want to drop everything you're doing and go read it asap, then i don't know what is wrong with you

🌉STEVE HARRINGTON🌉

bruised and bloody by @stvharrngton

↳ one shot, friends to lovers, pining idiots that make me go AHHHHHH

wine night by @pouringmyheartouttoastranger

↳ one shot, 18+, the final line of this fic is 'comfy, and happy, and in love' and that's exaclty how i feel after reading it

hot for teacher by @handful0fteeth

↳ one shot, 18+, this is some good shit™ right there 🥵

this fic by @sunshinehollandd

↳ one shot, dad!steve, can you hear my scream??? 😭 this is the most adorable thing ever

tell me again by @appocalipse

↳ one shot, friends to lovers but make it angst, we love to see them suffer 🤗

somewhere only we know by @stevebabey

↳ one shot, this was wonderful and made my heart grow 10 times bigger

this fic by @luveline

↳ one shot, oh to have steve harrington carry your photo around in his wallet :')

you and i by @chervbs

↳ one shot, look! it's friends to lovers again! and they're still idiots :)

keep my hand in yours by @harringtown

↳ one shot, i want to get a voucher for playing with steve's hair for christmas this year, please and thank you

i will always be right there by @familyvideostevie

↳ one shot, if someone told me 'you will always be my first choice', i'd be literally dead at the spot

heat of the moment by @appocalipse

↳ one shot, old friends to lovers, steve saying “you can move all the way to another planet and I still wouldn’t be able to forget how I feel about you.” leaves 4 dead, 21 injured

the upside of love by @osterfield-holland-andcompany

↳ one shot, 18+, this is a want but also a need

cute aggression by @retrobutterflies

↳ one shot, cute things ahead!

this fic by @forever-rogue

↳ one shot, SO CUTE I CAN'T

🌉EDDIE MUNSON🌉

the rest of the story by @jobean12-blog

↳ one shot, friends to lovers written by the wonderful Jo, of course it's amazing!

necking by @roanniom

↳ one shot, 18+, i think about his neck and jaw and suddenly i can't breath

baby, slow it down and baby, kiss me quick by @upsidedownwithsteve

↳ two shot, 18+, fwb, pure gold, each paragraph is better than the last

an attempt at a one night stand by @whoahoney

↳ series, 18+, single mom!reader, oh wow 🥵 that's my review

i want your video by @thefreak-thebanished

↳ one shot, 18+, modern!au, delicious 🤤🤤

🌉BUCKY BARNES🌉

what i wouldn't do and the lenghts i'd go to by @real-jane

↳ two shot, 18+, detective!bucky who is an idiot in love with his partner and i am an idiot in love with Kate's work <3

poet laureate by @real-jane

↳ series, professor!bucky, we don't deserve all this greatness that Kate's graces us with 🙌

the bet by @wkemeup

↳ one shot, the words can't describe how much i loved this

🌉SAM WILSON🌉

on a leash by @rassvetsky

↳ one shot, friends to lovers, SHSHHSHSHSH I LOVE THIS

🌉PETER PARKER🌉

eyes on me: dressed up by @thegirlintheswivelchair

↳ one shot, that man, i love him so much!!

🌉RHETT ABBOTT🌉

whiskey sour by @h0neyfire

↳ one shot, 18+, i have zero (0) thoughts in my mind right now, my brain is not working 🥴

white picket gences & embroidery by @sebsxphia

↳ one shot, the domestic fluff in this one just makes me want to scream, cry and throw up but like in a good way

[munsoninthedark86]

Kinktober 2022 Day 8: Threesomes(Three's A Crowd? Nah)

warnings: smut, threesome, unprotected sex, Steddie!, mentions of alcohol and weed, fellatio, vaginal fingering, swearing pairings: Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader x Eddie Munson/ Steddie x Fem!Reader word count: 1.7k

The three of you sit in the living room of Eddie’s trailer. You’re seated on the floor, your back against the couch. Eddie sits on the armchair and he is sipping his beer. Steve has just returned to the room, two beers in his hand. He throws you yours, and you catch it with ease. It’s been a good few months since Eddie’s close call in the upside down. You were so fucking worried about him when they all returned without him. But Dustin had begged and pleaded for someone to go save Eddie, and you and Steve ended up being the ones to save the metalhead.

“Ahh, what a great way to spend Saturday night.” You croon softly.

Eddie laughs, “What? Drinking my beer and smoking my weed?”

You scoff, “And who saved your ass?”

Steve frowns as he begins drinking his beer. He knows that you’re teasing one another, but he was so afraid of losing either one of you when you and Steve went to save Eddie. The worst thoughts and scenarios went through his mind when he realized he might never see the charming dungeon master ever again. He’d have to console you. But now, with the two of you here, maybe Steve can finally tell you how he feels about the two of you.

“Fine fine,” Eddie ceases his jabbing. “You’re both welcome to my beer and my weed.”

You smirk, “Awhh thanks Eds!”

He blushes at your nickname for him, “anything for you, dollface.”

You look over at Steve, who seems incredibly lost in thought. You don’t want to interrupt the thought process, but you are a little concerned. So you lean up and sit on the couch with Steve, and you place a hand on his shoulder. He jumps a little from the touch, but he’s happy that it’s just you. Steve has been through so much in the last few years, he has grown a little jumpy.

“Cat got your tongue, babycakes?” You ask him, your tone flirty.

He sighs before chugging half his beer, “No. I’m just so happy that you two are alive.”

You smile, “Hear that, Eds? He’s happy we are alive.”

Eddie laughs, “Awhh Harrington! I didn’t know you felt that way about me.”

But something snaps inside of Steve, he is ready to bare his soul to both of you. A near death experience to one of his favorite people will do that to him. He leans over to you and he presses a gentle kiss to your lips. You’re rendered speechless, and Eddie isn’t really sure what to say either. The kiss deepens a little and you come closer to Steve. Eddie feels something deep down inside of him growing. Watching Steve kiss you is proving to be almost a little too much.

“What’s going on, Harrington?”

Steve is a little breathless when he pulls away from the kiss, “Look when you were down there…in the upside down, it practically wrecked the both of us, Eddie. Now that you’re back, and you’re both safe…I just want to show you what you both mean to me.”

Steve doesn’t hesitate to pull you onto his lap. He begins kissing you once more, and you can feel his love and passion coming out with every little move he makes. He’s gentle when he pushes some of your hair out of your face. It’s not long before Eddie comes to sit next to the both of you.

“Yeah? You were that worried for me, huh?” Eddie asks him, and he reaches down to take Steve’s hand in his.

“Like you wouldn’t fucking believe, Munson.”

This warms your heart. You’ve always had a crush on Eddie, and when you met Steve, you were immediately drawn to him. You knew of him, but you were never formally introduced until last year. Steve was charming and sweet and you could tell he has changed a lot since he “king” Steve.

You can’t keep your eyes off the pair. Steve leans in a little closer to Eddie, and soon he closes the gap between the two of them. Eddie lets out a sweet moan when they begin making out. You are truly mesmerized by the sight.

“Shit,” Eddie says breathlessly. “You are such a good kisser, Harrington.”

Steve smirks, “Yeah, I’ve got a lot of practice.”

This prompts you to pull Steve in for a kiss. His hands come up to tangle in your hair as you begin to grind against him. This leaves Eddie a little impatient, so when he gets his chance, he pulls you onto his lap and you begin kissing him.

“Fuck baby,” Eddie moans. “Feels like we’re in high school all over again. ‘Member when we used to sneak off in third period to have a quickie in the forest? Mmm, fuck your little pussy was so good back then.”

You slap his chest playfully, “And it’s not good now?”

Steve and Eddie share a mischievous glance. You’re almost a little worried about what they have planned, but you don’t have much time to react before Eddie gets up and throws you over his shoulder. Steve is following behind you two. Eddie brings you into his bedroom and he tosses you onto the bed. It’s not long before he’s crawling on top of you.

“Let’s see if her little pussy is still good, Harrington.”

Steve watches from the doorway for a few moments. Eddie begins undressing you, and he caresses your body wherever he finds exposed skin. His cold metal rings feel so soothing on your hot body. Steve finally comes into the bedroom and he leans down to kiss you. While Eddie continues undressing you and exploring the rest of your body, Steve is playing with your tits.

“You are so fucking adorable,” Eddie mutters as he finally pull

You’re blushing now, “Don’t say shit like that.”

Eddie moans as he parts your thighs. You're so sticky and so wet. His tongue pokes out of his mouth as he is practically drooling at the sight of your glistening pussy. He takes a few moments to adjust his rock hard cock in his jeans before leaning back in to inhale your sweetness. Steve groans when he sees the full sight of you naked.

“Jesus,” Eddie grunts. “Fuck you’re just as beautiful as the day I fell in love with you.”

You giggle, “Yeah? When did you fall in love with me?”

Eddie blushes, “The day we met.”

Steve coos at your softness. He never knew how deeply infatuated you two were with each other. Steve leans in to kiss Eddie, and Eddie groans. All of this pleasure is going to culminate into something very passionate and explosive soon. When Eddie pulls away from Steve, this is when Steve takes his chance and begins kissing you.

“He’s right. You are as beautiful as the day I fell in love with you,” Steve confesses. “You’re both beautiful.”

The two of them get off the bed and help each other strip. Your mouth is watering as you watch them begin making out. Steve reaches down to begin stroking Eddie. Eddie squeaks but that soon turns into a guttural moan.

“You’re so cute, Munson.” You quip, and he flips you off.

Steve guides Eddie to join you on the bed. Steve kneels in front of your face and he begins stroking his thick cock. You feel yourself get even more wet; aroused and left wanting from watching Eddie and Steve. You let out a surprised moan when you feel Eddie’s fingers at your entrance.

“How about we find out just exactly how good she is together?” Steven asks Eddie, and Eddie nods his head eagerly.

“Oh fuck yeah,” Eddie grunts. “I love that big brain of yours, Harrington.”

Steve chuckles, “I’ve had a few good ideas in my day.”

You’re about to say something when Steve pushes the head of his cock to your lips. You whine softly before suckling on it, making him groan. Eddie watches in a daze, all while rubbing your clit so teasingly. Soon he can’t help himself, and he grasps his cock. It twitches against your pussy and he thrust it between your soaked folds.

“Just fuck her already, Munson. Show her you meant it when you said you love her.”

Eddie smiles softly, “You’re right.”

The metalhead slips into you slowly, whining at how tightly your walls are clamping down on him. When he’s bottomed out and his balls are plush against your ass, it’s only now that Steve begins thrusting into your mouth. The two of them work in tandem; coaxing you towards your release. Eddie’s long cock keeps rubbing up against your sweet spot, making you see stars.

“Shit, you feel good.” Eddie moans, and Steven grunts in response.

“Good little mouth on her,”

This makes you blush. You are having a hard time not choking on Steve’s thick cock, but he keeps praising you. These soft words fall from his mouth, while Eddie can only grunt nonsense between his panting and whining. If he was with anyone else, he’d be so embarrassed to sound like that. But with the two of you, he knows he can feel safe.

Eddie’s long fingers trail down your body, stopping only to begin rubbing your clit in sloppy circles. You moan around Steve’s cock, making him shudder at the wonderful vibrations that pass right through his cock. He doesn’t know if he’ll actually be able to hold on for much longer.

“Fuck,” Eddie whines. “Fuck fuck fuck, I’m gonna fucking cum if she keeps squeezing me with that cunt of hers.”

Steve moans, “Yeah, I’m close too.”

Eddie looks down at you, “You close too, baby?”

With the nod of your head, the two men begin doubling down on their efforts. It’s not long before your walls begin wildly fluttering, and you are shuddering and shaking. Steve moans as his balls tighten first, and you and Steve fall off the edge together. Eddie isn’t long after, cumming hard with loud curses falling from those pretty lips.

Warmth fills you as Eddie and Steve both paint your inside white. You swallow every last bit of Steve’s cum as your cunt receives Eddie’s hot load. As they both come down, they pull out of you gently. Steve lays beside you as Eddie goes to the bathroom to get you something to clean you up with.

Steve pulls you closer, “I’m so glad I didn’t lose you. I’m glad I didn’t lose either of you.”

[foreverdolly]

as a “thank you” for getting me to 2.5k followers, i wanted to host a sleepover! for a full 24 hours i will be queuing blurbs and answering any questions that you all have. i will be writing as much as i can days in advance to the celebration, that way i am able to post as many of them as possible. (the goal is to write at least twelve, that way there will be one post every two hours! so make sure to send in a request) please read the rules before headin' on over to my inbox.

the limit is one request per person! I want everyone to get the opportunity to have a blurb posted.

the word count will vary per request, however do not expect anything to be under 500 words!

if you request something for the sleepover then please like and or repost this announcement! i want to make sure that even those that are not following me will get the opportunity to have a lil fun.

you have to pick a love interest, one (or up to two) dialogue prompts and then a romance trope!

the sleepover will be this saturday (03/11), so you all have until friday (03/10) to send in your requests!

i will be writing the blurbs as they are being requested, so the sooner you can send one in, the better it is for me. i love you all and i hope you have fun!

choose who you want the blurbs love interest to be:

✶austin

✶austin!tex

✶biker!austin

✶boss!austin

✶dad!austin

✶cowboy!austin

✶elvis (let me know if there’s a preferred era)

✶dad!elvis

✶mafia boss!elvis

✶daddy!dom elvis

✶90s!rockstar elvis

✶eddie munson

✶rockstar!eddie

✶fan!eddie

✶joseph quinn

choose some quotes (limit of two per blurb):

or one of these if you’d prefer “spice” (limit of two per blurb):

and a romance trope:

✶enemies to lovers

✶fake relationship

✶grumpy x sunshine (tell me who is grumpy and who is sunshine)

✶forced proximity

✶friends to lovers

✶forbidden love

✶secret identity

✶one bed

✶second chance

✶arranged marriage

✶innocent cohabitation (roommates)

✶belated love epiphany

✶mythical creatures (vampires, werewolves, fae, etc)

✶dark romance (kidnapping, stalking, manipulation, etc)

✶strangers to lovers

✶soulmates

✶best friend’s sibling

✶runaway bride/groom

[littlemissaddict]

Mistletoe - Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Summary: A set up from the group has Eddie and the reader finally confessing their feelings for each other.

Word Count: 763

She had no idea who had planted the small branch of mistletoe above the door adjoining the living room to the kitchen but Steve had been adamant that it wasn't him when he'd been accused earlier.

"It's your house" Robin had yelled from across the room where the whole group sat watching the awkward looks on both Nancy's and Steve's faces after it had been pointed out.

"Yes, but it wasn't there before you lot came" he'd argued back, a hand coming to rub against his face. It was a habit she'd noticed he did a lot when he was frustrated, usually it would be by Dustin but he was in the clear this time.

Knowing they wouldn't be let off easily if they just walked away, seeing that they'd already been shouted at by the group that it was tradition, they settled for a peck on the cheek which the group accepted.

After that, instead of just taking the greenery down everyone had been avoiding leaving the room when someone else had already in case the same happened to them. So, what she wasn't expecting after coming back from the bathroom was to walk directly into Eddie as they both attempted to use the door at the same time.

Eyes wide as they realised their mistake, "I swear I didn't plan this" he spoke quickly, his words coming out garbled and then they could hear the giggles from behind him. Chancing a glance into the room, she could see Robin giving her a thumbs up, Nancy with a pleased smile on her face as Dustin gave Steve a high five. It didn't take a genius to realise that they had planned for the two of them to get caught out like this, even Nancy and Steve's little show must have been planned. Mentally cursing herself for being so blind when she knew she should've expected something like this after she'd drunkenly confessed her feelings to Nancy and Robin one night on their way home from a party.

Turning her attention back to Eddie, she found him already staring at her as he bit his lip nervously, clearly waiting for her to make the first move. "I can't believe our first kiss is going to be under the mistletoe," he added softly as she took a small step closer to him.

"First kiss? You mean you'd want more?" she asked, mouth agape as she stared at the boy in front of her as she watched his face turning pinker by the second after his small confession.

"I will take as many as you'll give me" he smiled, though the nerves were still radiating from him. She raised a hand and let it rest against his chest, taking his words as a go ahead to move that little bit closer to him as she prayed for the butterflies in her stomach to settle. Though they only grew as he moved his hands to rest on her hips, wondering if this was some sort of dream as she watched his eyes flicker between her own eyes and her lips.

"Stop stalling and just kiss already"

Robin, she thought always so god damn impatient though she supposes they're all rooting for this to happen seeing as though they've had to watch the two of them dance around each other and their feelings for so long.

The thought doesn't linger long though because the feeling of Eddie's lips meeting hers has been everything she's wanted for so long and it doesn't even compare to how she thought it would be to kiss him. It's so much better and as she relaxes into the feeling of his lips against hers, her hand automatically slides up from it's place on his chest, over his shoulder and up into his curls as she attempts to pull him closer. Something she would feel a little embarrassed about if his own hands hadn't moved from her hips to round her back as he pulled her body into him.

She really didn't want it to end, a little bit of fear spreading through her that this may never happen again despite his earlier words, but the burn of her lungs in need of air is what makes her pull back from him. Her lips tingling from the kiss and her head is a little dizzy from lack of oxygen but the smile on Eddie's face is worth it.

And if they say they didn't spend the rest of the afternoon practically attached at the hip and sneaking more kisses then they'd be lying.

[munson-blurbs]

Kinkmas Day 5 (Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader)

Warnings: smut (18+ only, minors DNI!), oral (m! and f! receiving), roleplay, semi-public sex

WC: 1.6k

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You are nothing short of determined as you enter the concert venue–determined to capture Eddie Munson’s attention.

You’ve been a Corroded Coffin fan since their days at the Hideout back in Hawkins, Indiana. Now they’re touring the country, gaining popularity with each show they play.

They’re in Indianapolis tonight, for what they’ve affectionately nicknamed “Corroded Christmas,” but it’s really just an excuse for the guys to be near their families during the holidays. It’s also the perfect opportunity for you to finally make a move; you’ve been pining after the lead guitarist and singer since the two of you crossed paths in high school. 

Smoothing down your short pleather skirt and adjusting your fishnet stockings, you sip on a vodka tonic and make your way to your front-row seat. There are dozens of young women chatting excitedly as you all wait for the band to make their way to the stage.

After what seems like an eternity, the four men take their places. Your eyes are immediately drawn to Eddie; he looks delicious in his cropped Metallica tee, jeans slung low around his waist, revealing the happy trail that leads to a part of him you’re dying to taste. The rings on his fingers clang against the neck of his guitar, gripping it tighter as he smiles down at you.

At. You.

“How are we doing, Indianapolis?” Eddie shouts into the mic. His call-out is met with feminine screams and cheers, and he grins at his bandmates cheekily. “I think they’re ready for us, boys.”

You’re swept up in the music for the concert’s entirety, your gaze never leaving Eddie’s. Maybe you’re just imagining it, but you swear he’s singing to you the whole time. You’re not entirely convinced until he grabs the mic stand, practically straddling it, and croons, “This next song is for the sexy little thing in the front row.” He reaches out his hand to you, hoisting you on stage.

Your heart beats wildly as he starts singing in his gravelly voice, eyes glued to you in your skimpy outfit. You’re all-too aware of the way your Corroded Coffin top barely covers your breasts, and you have a feeling that Eddie is, too. He lets his arm snake around your waist, holding you to him as he croons,

Yeah, your body is too much

And I’m beggin’ for a touch

Let your clothes just hit the floor

Nothin’ but skin, still I need more

Curves on fire, can’t resist

Got me pleading for a kiss

Won’t let this moment go to waste

Please, baby, give me just a taste

Eddie lets his hand drop from the small of your back, grazing along your outer thighs as he smirks playfully. “Stick around after the show, okay, Sweetheart?” he murmurs in your ear, away from the microphone so no one else can hear his request.

You nod, still enchanted under his spell as he gently lowers you back onto the floor. While the earlier part of the show flew by, the remaining three songs seem to drag as you wait for the concert to end. They finish their encore, and Eddie nods in your direction as he points to the side of the stage. He whispers something to the security guard, who gives a knowing smile as he lets you pass through.

Eddie’s eyes light up when he sees you walk into his dressing room, kitten heels clicking on the linoleum floor. “Hey there.” He drinks you in with his big brown eyes, motioning for you to come sit on his lap. “Was hoping you’d take me up on that offer.”

You giggle, tucking his hair behind his ear. “I could never turn down an offer from Eddie Munson,” you counter. “Don’t think I can say no to you, ‘f I’m being honest.”

He throws his head back, resting his hand on your ass. “I was gonna give you a tour but, uh, there’s something else I need to do first.” You know exactly what he means; you can feel him underneath you. “D’you mind lending me a hand, baby?”

“I can lend a hand…or a mouth,” you reply coyly, shimmying onto your knees between his muscular thighs. “Been dreaming about doing this to you,” you admit, busying your hands with his signature handcuff belt buckle.

You pull his hard cock out of his boxers as he hisses at your touch. Leaning down, you  lick the length of his shaft, closing your lips and swirling your tongue around the tip. He moans, weaving his thick fingers into your hair and gently pushing your head closer to the thatch of curls at his groin. 

“Mmm, that mouth of yours is fuckin’ dangerous,” he pants, and you use that as an excuse to increase your pace. You cup his balls, playing with them lightly as he lets out another groan. 

“I’m not gonna last if you do that,” he warns, though he doesn’t sound too upset about it. “Swear to God, you give the best head I’ve ever gotten.”

You hum your acknowledgement, and the involuntary buck of his hips leaves you gagging. “Open your throat for me, take all of me, thassit,” he coos, and you do as you’re told. Your tongue traces along the pulsing vein, and you know you’ve found his kryptonite. “Gonna cum down that pretty little throat, fuck, Sweetheart.” He thrusts into you a few more times before you taste his release, hot and sticky. 

You swallow, sticking out your tongue to show him that you took down every last drop, just as he’d asked. He wipes his sweat-slick hands on his pants and grins.

“Now it’s your turn,” Eddie announces, a gleam in his eye. You look at him quizzically, and he just chuckles. “You thought I was just gonna fuck your face and ask you to leave? I’m a gentleman, I’ll have you know.” He stands up, motioning to the chair where he was just sitting. “Your throne, Princess.”

Your eyes widen as he loops his fingers into the holes of your fishnets, pulling on them hungrily until they rip. “They were in the way,” he explains with a shrug. He pushes your skirt up around your waist and tugs your thong down, shoving it in his back pocket. “A little souvenir.”

“Thought you said you were a gentleman,” you chide, shivering as he pecks small kisses onto your inner thighs.

He raises his eyebrows and lifts his head. “I am! I’m a gentleman who needs something to remember you by.” His mouth makes its way to your cunt, first licking at your folds softly, then pushing his tongue deeper until he reaches your clit.

You squirm as he grazes the tender bud, making him laugh into you. “S’needy already, aren’t we?” he teases. “Barely even touched you.”

“J-just really wanted this,” you whimper. 

“Better make it worth your while then, huh?” Eddie pulls a black hair tie from his wrist and fashions his mane into a messy ponytail before diving back between your legs. He sucks on your clit, beaming as you moan his name over and over: Eddie-Eddie-Eddie-Eddie.

“Thas’ right, Sweetheart; let everyone know that Eddie fuckin’ Munson makes you feel this good.” He replaces his lips with his thumb, rubbing you harshly until your legs are twitching around him. His tongue plunges into your wet pussy, nose nudging your most sensitive spot, and your eyes roll back with pleasure.

“Eddie, keep going, please don’t stop,” you beg, craving the overstimulation. He’s eating you out like it’s his last meal, licking and sucking noisily. “Jus’ like the song,” he mumbles, “needed a taste f’you, baby.”

Your mind is drawn back to your moment together on stage, being serenaded by your high-school-turned-celebrity crush. The way he looked at you as if he couldn’t ever get enough, like you were the most beautiful person he’d ever seen. 

He’s pressing his strong hands into your hips, holding you down while you ride out your orgasm. “‘M coming,” you cry out shakily, overwhelmed by his touch. “Coming for you, Eddie, all because of you.” You reach your peak with a breathy moan, and he slows his pace to bring you back down.

You bite your lower lip as you watch him stand up and wipe his mouth, slick with your pleasure. “That was so hot,” you murmur as he swoops down to kiss your lips. You’re still high on the adrenaline of it all.

“D’you think I could take my favorite groupie out for a drink?” he asks, smiling sweetly as he cradles your cheek in his hand.

“I dunno,” you tease, “my fiancé might not approve.” You reach into your skirt pocket and pull out the diamond engagement ring, sliding it onto your finger. You’d felt naked without it the whole night.

Eddie laughs out loud. “Let me check with him.” He taps his chin as though he’s thinking about it. “Yeah, he says it’s fine.”

It’s your turn to giggle at his lame joke. “Well, then, I’d love to.” You slip your hand into his as the two of you walk from the venue to the limo waiting for him outside.

He rests his head on your shoulder as the driver pulls into the road. “I love you, baby,” he whispers into your neck. “Perfect girl for me. Next time, I’m gonna be the one to surprise you at work. We can play doctor and patient…love seeing you in that little lab coat.”

You kiss the top of his head and snuggle into him. “I love you, too, Eddie,” you tell him. “But if you interrupt me in the middle of surgery, you’re going to actually need a doctor.”

“Noted,” he chuckles. “Then maybe you can just bring the lab coat home? With nothing underneath?”

You smile, noticing the bulge forming in his pants. “I think I can manage that.”

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[hoosurdaddy]

Kɪɴᴋᴍᴀs Dᴀʏ 2: Aɴᴀʟ.

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader.

Triggers: 18+, smut, Anal.

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The one thing about Eddie is that he is an ass man, and always has been. You knew that from the moment you started dating. When you brought up anal to him for the first time, Eddie was more than happy to obligate your needs.

It started off slowly. Eddie stretching you out with one finger, adding another finger after a while. Eddie wanted to allow you to adjust to the new and weird feeling. Somewhere among the pleasure, you swear you had heard Eddie muttering something about getting butt plugs and making you wear them.

You had never been so turned on in your life. "I want you, Ed." You muttered as your lips moved down his neck.

"I'm all yours." Eddie replied as he landed a slap across your bum before kneaded the flesh. Eddie gently pushed you onto your hands and knees in-front of him. "I'm ready for you, doll."

When Eddie poured the lube over your hole, making you moan at the cool sensation. You flinched lightly as Eddie spread the lube around your hole but relax when Eddie planted a kiss on both your cheeks.

“You're doing great, baby." Eddie muttered as he watched you nervously gripping the pillows. "Just stay still." With a gentle push, Eddie slowly began inching his way into you. It was uncomfortable at first, but with each inch and thrust, you grew to adjust to the feeling of being filled. Once Eddie was pressed into you fully, he moaned.

"Your ass looks so good around my cock baby,” Eddie praised. "I'm going to start moving now, okay baby?" You nodded as Eddie pulled out before pushing back in. It was a pleasure you never felt before.

Eddie began to thrust faster. He was so lost in the pleasure; he couldn't help but swear and praise you underneath his breath. "Fuck, Y/N. You're so good, your ass is perfect."

Eddie's hand reached around to circle your clit roughly, which nearly sent you to your first orgasm. It wasn't until Eddie began pulling you began onto his cock, your orgasm followed.

Eddie came inside your ass. Before he pulled out, he gave your ass a harsh slap once more. You panted as you collapsed onto the bed with Eddie following afterwards, his hand gripping your ass even tighter. "We are definitely doing that again." Eddie chuckled.

[myfictionaldreams]

Day 19: Dacryphilia - Eddie Munson

Kinktober Day 19: Dacryphilia - Eddie Munson x f!reader

Tags: 18+ readers only, smut, dom/sub, restraints, teasing, nicknames, begging, crying, masturbation, praise kink, no use of y/n

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“What is it, baby?”

“Sto-stop teasing me” you cried out, pulling on the restains again that held your wrists to the corners of his bed.

“‘M not teasing angel, I just think you look so beautiful” Eddie complimented, knowing damn well that he is in fact teasing you, loving the desperate little mewls you were producing and the way your body continued to try and reach for him despite being tied.

The musician's fingers had been touching every part of your skin, followed quickly by his lips, well - everywhere except the one place you were pleading for him to touch.

Eddie was kneeling at the edge of his bed, looking up from in between your legs as he stroked along your calf, watching as a drip of your arousal seeped out of your hole and onto the sheets below.

Arching your back and again pulling on the restraints of your arms and legs you huffed out in frustration, “Eddie, please!”

“What is it, baby?”

It was all he would ask, every single time you begged and whined, going around and around in endless circles and he still didn’t move any closer to your cunt. The teasing was making your chest feel tight, horniness and emotions a terrible mix that you were sure was totally destroying you.

“Ed-Eddie please” you couldn’t help the stutter, beginning to feel your body becoming heavy, trying your best to hold back the overwhelming emotions but it was no good. The only thing you were actually able to do was to turn your face into your arm, hoping Eddie hadn’t noticed the tears that were welling in your eyes and threatening to spill out.

“Angel? Hey, it’s ok”, the bed shifted as Eddie leaned over your body, leaning his weight on an arm next to your head, brushing his fingers against the exposed side of your face with his free hand. “Baby, look at me”.

You didn’t trust yourself to speak, instead just shaking your head, sniffling quietly. Eddie wouldn’t let it go as he gently cupped your face, forcing you to turn and look up at him but your eyes remained closed in shame, the tears spilling out and running down your cheeks and onto the beds below.

“Did-did I go too hard baby?” he questioned in a worried tone, however, you weren't thinking about that, he had just shifted his thigh closer and it was perfectly between your legs so you gasped out as you began grinding against his jean covered thigh, not caring about the roughness just glad to have some friction finally.

Eddie watched over you, eyes following closely as you got yourself off, still crying and mumbling his name. This was what made his tone change, surprised as his cock throbbed seeing you in this state. In fact, he became so hard he had to quickly undo his belt, releasing himself from the confines, precum dripping down and onto your thigh, not that you had noticed.

Your eyes remained closed, a dark patch now forming on his jeans where you continued to rub your aching cunt against his muscled thigh. Eddie began squeezing his cock, tossing his wrist up and down the veiny shaft, panting heavily at the sight.

“Keep going baby, you’re doing so well” he encouraged, resting a single hand on your hip, helping you to grind harder against the denim material, cock hardening at your intensifying moans but still your tears fell, completely overwhelmed by the situation.

Eddie couldn’t keep quiet anymore, releasing his own moan of satisfaction that had you opening your eyes, looking up at him to see that he was masturbating over you crying and grinding on his leg. 

Words failed to reach your lips at this realisation as you were so close to finally cuming, after waiting so long tonight to feel that beautiful tightening sensation, eyebrows knitting together in concentration, a final gasp of Eddie’s name before you were cumming.

This only caused more tears to spill in gratitude, thankful to finally be in that bliss of hips jerking, cunt squeezing around nothing.

What brought you back to the moment was Eddie cuming, shocked with how quickly his cum was spurting over your abdomen from where he remained on his knees between your legs, mouth open in pleasure.

After he tossed himself off a few more times, making sure there was nothing else to give, he finally sat back on his heels, both of you staring at each other before you decided to speak up first, a croak in your voice from the sobbing.

“So.. you’re into me crying, huh?” you asked with some slight smugness.

He huffed out a laugh, beginning to undo your restraints, “I guess I am.”

“Some would say that's kinda sick of you, Munson”. You teased, relieved to finally have your limbs back.

“Yeah well, I'm a sick man” he grunted, climbing over your body and licking the tears from your face as you laughed, shoving him back.