#Eddie Munson x FM Reader

[eddiemunson-fanfic]

Hey girl hey

I was wondering if I could request a fic idea that's been on my brain for a while?

Either reader and eddie are arguing over something just stupid but eddie just won't let it go and reader just flashes him her boobs to stop the argument and it works lol.

Or

Modern AU where Eddie's at work and reader sends him a naughty snapchat/text to tease him and his brain kinda short circuits and he leave work early 😏

hey giirl! ofcourse you can always make a request, and sorry it took me some time to get back to you! but I tried my best, and hope you like it :') (and i loved both of them, but this will only include the first request, maybe I'll make another one for the second request :'))

Winning the argument.

Eddie Munson x Plus Size!FM!Reader

Warnings: TW (considering the argument), flashing, cursing, nipple play, sort of dom!Eddie, edging denial(?), choking.

Summary: you knew it annoyed Eddie, but you never thought of it as a big deal, but that was until you always ended up in a disagreement with him considering it. You knew he was only looking out for you, but you knew how to make him relax once he was riled up over it.

"God damn it woman, listen to me!" Eddie huffed as he pulled at his own hair, clearly frustrated with you.

"I am listening, I swear!"

"You know I get worried when you never tell me where you're going, and when you disappear for 24 hours without a single heads up? What the fuck do you think I would be doing? Not worry?!" he was getting more and more agitated by the second, and you flinched slightly when his voice got a bit louder than usual.

He was pacing back and forth, struggling to find the words to describe what he was feeling at that moment.

"Can you please just stop being so dramatic?" you huffed, which made Eddie stop dead in his tracks, glaring at you as he did.

"Oh, dramatic?! Dramatic?!" he practically screamed into your face, his hot breath hitting your face by how hard he was talking, making you jump just slightly.

"Excuse me for wanting to know and make sure that my god damn girlfriend which I love deeply is safe! I'm so fucking sorry!" he spat at you, rolling his eyes as he got more and more annoyed, pulling and struggling to fish out his pack of cigarettes from his pocket as he cursed under his breath for struggling to reach it.

"For gods sake! Fuck!" he growled, finally getting the pack out of his pocket and lighting a cigarette as he inhaled and exhaled hard, trying to calm himself down.

You knew you needed to do something to make him relax, and you knew just what to do.

"Babe" you spoke softly.

"What?!" he barked at you, choking on his own spit as he looked at you, his mind going completely blank as you had thrown your shirt up, flashing him your tits.

"Fuck" he practically moaned under his breath, licking his lips hungrily as he focused on your tits as you walked closer to him, his eyes fixated on them as you were almost flush against him.

"I'm sorry baby, I really am" you tried softly, walking closer to him as he stood by the door to his trailer. You took his face in your hands, leaning your forehead against his as his breath fanned over your face.

"I am really sorry"

His arms wrapped around you softly as he struggled to catch his breath.

"I hate when you do that" he chuckled softly, shaking his head softly as he did.

"What? Show you my boobs?" you tried to act as innocent as you possibly could, as one of his hands came up to cup your boob, a huge grin on his face as he licked his lips once more.

"Mhm" he moaned, struggling to breathe steady as he squeezed your boob softly.

"Fuck, I love them so much" he said as he stepped a bit away from you to get a better view of your tits as you got rid of your shirt completely, giving yourself a mental high five as it has worked once more.

"They love you too, baby" you cooed, watching him fall to his knees in front of you as he burried his face in between your boobs, inhaling the scent of you as he placed soft kisses to each before wrapping his arms around you, placing his face between them again, a huge grin across his face as he did.

You let him sit there on his knees for as long as he needed to. You didn't really mind having him like this on his knees in front of you as you played with his hair.

"I love you so so much" he mumbled against your skin as he wrapped his arms tighter around you, making you chuckle at him.

"I love you too, dummy" you giggled, leaning down to place a soft kiss to the top of his head before he lifted his head just slightly to look at you.

"I'm sorry I overreacted"

You felt bad for him straight away, you always did. You knew he just wanted to make sure you were okay, and when he didn't hear from you for over 24 hours, which was mostly the case when you ended up arguing like this, you wished for nothing but to teach yourself that you for once in your god damn life was able to pick up the god damn phone and give him a heads up. You were always talking together when you weren't gonna hang out for several hours on the phone, and even if it didn't happen often that you didn't hang out or were hours on end with eachother on the phone, you still felt bad you didn't take time to just give him a little heads up that you were doing okay and he didn't have to worry.

"Baby, don't apologise, please, it's okay"

"Ofcourse it's not okay that I shout at you baby, and don't you ever think it is!" he said a bit shocked, looking up at you between his lashes, his beautiful brown eyes melting you to the damn core.

"I won't, sorry!" you said, giving him a soft smile, noticing how he relaxed in your embrace as you kept on playing with his hair, something you knew he loved.

"But these" he smiled mischievously as he cupped both your tits, bouncing them in his hands for a bit before he wrapped his lips around your nipple as he played with the other, earning a soft moan from you as you pulled at his hair, your eyes rolling back.

"Fuck" you whimpered, loving the feeling of his tongue circling around your nipple, the gentle bites and the feeling of his lips around it as he sucked harshly before letting go of the nipple with a pop to focus on the other, giving the exact same attention to it as he did with the first.

"Babe" you moaned, pulling at his hair, earning a moan from him in response, as he bit down on your nipple softly, sending a pleasurable sensation through your entire body.

"Mhm" he moaned in response, batting his eyelashes at you as he continued his delicious torture with your nipples. Pinching the one he didn't have in his mouth between his fingers, circling soft circles around it, making your knees weak from his torture.

"Eddie, please"

He just chuckled in response, letting go of your nipple with a pop as he looked up at you with a huge grin, batting his lashes at you as he tried to act as innocent as he possibly could, still torturing your nipples by pinching them between his fingers.

"What, princess? Too much?"

He knew exactly what he was doing. He knew how sensitive your nipples were. You couldn't answer him, but just whimpered and gasped as he pinched your nipples and rolled them around between his fingers.

"I can see you're getting needy baby" he cooed, smirking at you as he watched how you tried to rub your legs together to create some sort of friction.

"But I didn't allow you to do anything about it, did I now?" he smirked, making you whimper as the grin he had over his face grew.

"Answer me" he demanded as he flicked your nipples, making you hiss slightly in pain.

"No"

"No, what?" he smirked.

"No, master"

His eyes rolled back as he bit down on his lip, getting aroused more by the second, especially by the nickname you called him.

"There she is" he cooed, as he stood face to face with you again, pushing you softly against the wall, a hand wrapping around your neck softly, your eyes rolling back in pleasure as he placed his knee between your leg, rubbing against your clothed core.

"You do as your told, isn't that right?"

You whimpered in response, but he didn't let it slide, squeezing your neck a bit tighter, making you moan, his knee pushing a bit harder against your clothed pussy.

"You're already soaked baby" he cooed, his eyes sparkling in the light, and you could see the lust grow in his eyes.

"Fuck Eddie"

Another squeeze to your neck.

"That's not my name honey"

"Sorry master" you whimpered.

He placed a soft kiss to your lips, biting down on your lower lip, making you moan in response before he let go of you completely, making you huff in annoyance.

"I have to get back to you after band practice, but don't do anything until I get back, or else" he warned, making you nod, but wanting nothing more but to pull him against you again, devouring him completely.

He pecked your lips once more before opening the door and winking at you.

"Love you"

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[trashmouth-richie]

this promot was sent in by my lovely @joejoequinnquinn here.

prompt words were: chair, belt, “good girl” and smut 🧐

18+ no minors, talk of bdsm, two idiots in love, drug use, steve is mentioned in this off handedly, (i love adding him in at random) eddie, once again, talks about his dick, fluffy smut, Journey slander 😩, high activities, smut! be aware that the dialogue probably doesn’t make sense because they’re jenelle evans from teen mom 2 high

<1.3k eddie x fem reader

a trip to skull rock with a shared joint and a random piece of furniture, what could go wrong?

“Is this your idea of bdsm?” 

Eddie tightens the belt around your wrists, a joint hanging slack from his lips, his eyes squinted with concentration, “FM?—the radio station?” 

Looking back, it probably wasn’t the best idea to get higher than a kite on Easter with your boyfriend and then try to seduce one another. But alas, here you were. 

The drive to skull rock was interesting to say the very least. Eddie claimed he knew how to get there only to have you traveling fifteen miles in the wrong direction— the ‘come back soon!’ sign should have been a giveaway. 

“It’s an acro—af-ro—” your tongue felt like a piece of rubber in your mouth, you’d already mistaken it for gum once tonight, “Dan Aykroyd?” 

“That guy from Ghost?”

The giggles took you over making you lose balance and tipping over the chair you were supposed to be sitting in, hitting the dirt with a soft little thud, hands still tied behind your back. 

Eddie sat in the chair, looking down at you and shaking his head, knowing full well you both shouldn’t have smoked that last blunt. But you were so cute when you begged, he could never deny you. 

“BDSM,” you continue, managing to sit up right, “it’s an acronym… but I dunno what for.” 

“Oh, yeah—” Eddie scratched his head, eyes red and hazy, “I mean Harrington said it was pretty easy, and chicks went nuts over it, calling him ‘daddy’ and shit, begging to be choked.” 

“‘Sir’ suits you better.” 

“How about ‘Master’?” 

“Now you’re pushin’ it.”  

You’re intrigued. interests officially peaked as your scraped dirt under your nails, attempting a castle behind your back. 

“Would I get a title? Is the peasant whore royal enough for such luxuries?” 

Eddie frowns and puts the joint to your lips, “don’t call yourself that. I could punish you y’know.” 

Your eyes widen as they follow the circle of smoke into the air, Eddie’s finger dancing around the center of it as if it were a ring. 

He sighs audibly, loud like a bored child. Suddenly fixated on the chair he was sitting in. 

“Did we bring this?” 

You both burst into laughter, scaring away birds and monsters alike. Disrupting any bit of peace the forest animals had before two stoned idiots stumbled into the wilderness with a plan they had zero idea on how to execute. 

BDSM in the woods, only Eddie Munson would think that was sexy. 

He hoists you up, loosening the belt that was barely held on, holding your dirty hands in his, pulling you onto his lap so you’re straddling his narrow slutty boy hips. 

Onyx would be jealous by your eyes alone, and Eddie’s looked downright demonic. Demon eyes in a cherubs face, that was your Eddie. 

One of your favorite parts of being with him is how his weirdness meshed with yours. Whenever you got this high you could spend hours staring at his porcelain skin, wondering how in the hell he was crafted, molded, carved from the rarest of granite and marble stones and that he was yours— all yours. 

Your hands walked across his face, counting his eyelashes to ten and starting again. 

“Your lips are squishy,” you announce after a while of staring and not blinking,, “like gum— spongy, pink, could be almost made of cake.” 

Eddie adored you, the way your eyebrows quirked like a cartoon when you were deep in thought or admiring his face. 

“Definitely not cake, but you could taste them if you’d like?” 

“Does it hurt?” you ask, removing your fingers from his mouth and squishing his cheeks. 

“The boner you’re sitting on? Yeah, a bit.” 

Your eyes widened in honest horror, “swear to God— I thought it was a flashlight.” 

“Nope,” Eddie attempts a wink but ends up shutting both eyes for a collective six seconds, “that's all me baby.” 

Hands lacing around his neck you grin stupidly into him, pressing your lips to the pretty plush that makes up his mouth. Pecking them with soft chicken like kisses. 

His hands work the globe of your ass, squeezing, rubbing, spanking, as you bite along his collar bone, keeping your teeth marks printed into his skin— your own method of claiming him. 

Buttons scatter along the dirt floor as you rip his shirt open, desperate to see the black widow that had been teasing you, the grotesque demonic zombie head that called the left side of his chest home. He promised someday the right side would be all yours. 

Tracing your name into the blank space with your finger nail, Eddie lets out a low groan. Hooded eyes stare at you and his mouth is on yours before you can finish taking a breath. 

It’s hot, uncoordinated in every way as the two of you claw at each other's pants in the mile high condition you were both in. 

“Why…” you grunt struggling against his zipper, leaning backwards towards his knees, “..is this so difficult.” 

Eddie looks down and grins lazily. 

“Here, lemme help.” He unfastens the button on his jeans, wiggling his hips to shove hia jeans down enough so his cock stood like a tent in his checkered boxers. 

“A picnic?” You gleam with red stark stars in your eyes, “for me?” 

He pulls you forward, “oh baby, take all that you want.” 

It’s quick, dirty, every bit of clumsy filled with shared laughs that were laced with whimpering moans as your bodies rock together, coming together so hard you nearly break the chair. 

You buckle into him, fingers digging into his shoulders to hold yourself up. His spend on the belly of your shirt and the top of the waistband of your ‘easy access’ cotton shorts. 

Nestling into him further you inhale the scent from the sweet burn of weed and sex clinging to his skin and the toothpaste that dribbled down his neck that wasn’t wiped off well enough. 

His hands stroke your back lazily, lips pressed to your shoulder, cock softening on your thigh. 

“What time is it?” 

“Sweetheart, I couldn’t read my watch right now if I tried—everything is spinning.” 

His face is pale, neck clammy with sweat. 

“Gonna puke?”

“Tryin’ not—” 

Holding tight to your waist and moving you over, he throws up the breakfast you had made at two in the afternoon. Eddie hurled and hurled until he shook from the ache of dry heaving.

Leaning back in the chair that you both couldn’t remember the exact whereabouts of how it appeared— he yawned with exhaustion.

“Let’s go home, take a hot shower, have a little nap?” 

He nods and you help him up, pulling his hands until he’s flat footed, and you’re stumbling your way ahead of him. 

“Jesus, I fucking came and barfed on your shirt.” 

You shrug, slurring, “it’s okay— it’s yours anyway.” 

He scoffs in bratty metal fashion, offended by your music knowledge or lack thereof, “I don’t own a ‘Journey’ shirt.”

Eddie pulls you back by the waist and examines the shirt, flipping the collar to see a sharpied ‘WM’ on the tag. 

He geeks out a smile, the color of his irises bleaching back to dark brown, “better get that ‘good girl’ act ready— because Wayne is going to lose his fucking mind.”

[ghosts-to-reid]

Wasting Love

Eddie Munson x Reader

TW: Mentions of Sex, Drugs, Lonliness

REQUEST: I could write an imagine with Reader x Eddie, where you hear "Iron Maiden - Wasting Love" and thinking about Eddie, this week I only heard Iron Maiden to get over that ending. You've decided whether you want to make a happy or sad image.

A/N: I hope this is what you were looking for ANON! I went more along with the themes of the song, I hope thats ok! REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

It had been 6 years since you, Dustin, and Eddie had entered the upside down. 6 years since your heart broke for the thousandth time. It was hard to deal with at the time, but eventually you got back on your feet, finished High School, and got the hell out of Hawkins for good. College in New York, out partying almost every night, going to concerts, shopping with friends, going to art exhibitions. In all intents and purposes you were living the dream. Fresh out of college, working an amazing job, a nice apartment. You have done well for yourself. It was a usual day for you, get home, put away your groceries, and turn on the radio. 

“Ladies and gentlemen YOU are listening to METAL FM! We’re hitting you tonight with the new Iron Maiden single, Wasting Love!” The radio host greeted with an over enthusiastic tone, especially when the song started. A slow song, almost ballad like, a song of lost love, and a life ruled by sex. You stopped whatever you were doing when the lyrics started, you sat on your sofa and just listened to it. Music never hits you so hard, but this song… These lyrics. You couldn’t help but think of Eddie.

It was your senior year, freshly 18 and ready to run like hell out of Hawkins. Your home life was a mess, mom was always out, dad had left a long time ago, you were alone. Loneliness was a feeling you could never deal with, and is the exact reason you were also out every night. In random bars, hooking up with anyone, just to fill the gaps of loneliness you felt inside. Tonight was no different, you were sitting at the bar, cheap beer in hand as you scanned the bar for your next man or woman you were going to be taking home. It wasn’t a solid solution to your situation, but it filled the gaping feeling inside you, even just for a few moments. No one at school paid attention to you, except for the few people you had hooked up with, you soon learned though that your plans to fight your feelings was a bad idea at school, already being labelled easy by most, you wanted to salvage what you could and so you started looking elsewhere. So there you were, alone at the bar. It was a slow night, not many people there. You were about ready to walk away when a familiar face sauntered onto the stage. Eddie Munson stood at the forefront of the stage, guitar in one hand, mic in front of him as the rest of his band flooded to the stage. The two of you were acquaintances, seeing each other at parties, he dealt with you a few times too, you fooled around once or twice if the two of you were drunk enough, and never spoke about it again. Intrigued, you'd decided to stay for his set. It was wild, metal as all hell, just what you expected from Eddie. 

What surprised you thought was Eddie Munson himself sauntering over to you at the bar when he had finished. He flashed you a charming smile as he took the seat next to you. 

“Y/N L/N, what a pleasure to have you here tonight.” He smiled, looking you over. You were wearing a small dress, with a dishevelled leather jacket over top. Raising a beer to him you shrugged.

“Well, Munson, I didn’t actually know you played here. Just here to…” You stopped not knowing what else to say, admit you were seeking out another one night stand? Never. “I’m not sure really…” You tentatively took a sip of your beer and he shrugged

“Well if you’re not busy, wanna partake in some of the good stuff?” He winked, flashing a bag of weed to you before quickly putting it away. Not being able to say no, you smiled and nodded, following him out of the bar to his van. 

Something about that night changed between the two of you. You didn’t feel the pit of loneliness as you sat with him, passing the joint around, talking about nothing and everything. Eventually, when you were high enough you admitted to him the real reason you were at the bar that night. The reason you did what you did, how lonely you truly were. When you had finished your sad tale, you looked up at him, you saw him staring back with big sad eyes before he brought you in for a tight hug. Shocked, you didn’t reciprocate at first, but you soon melted into it, and you began to cry quietly. It was just a stupid hug, but you rarely felt this warmth from anyone. The two of you sat like that for a while, he rubbed your back softly, giving you kisses to your head, whispering that everything was ok. When the two of you finally pulled away from each other he held your hands in his and looked deeply into your eyes.

“I swear to go Y/N, you are never going to have to do shit like that again. Not if I have any say. I'm not gonna let you feel lonely again.”

And he never did. Every chance he got he’d be at your door, six packs in hand, or he’d force you to sit in on the Hellfire club’s meetings, or he’d drag you to the movies, to his trailer, to his concerts. He never let you be alone again. That agonising pit of loneliness melted away.

Eventually, after a drunken night of movies, and weed, you two somehow began to make out. Something about the two of you there just felt right. Mid way through you pulled away and grabbed his face, staring deeply into his eyes. He raised a confused brow at you, and all you could do was stare back. All of your feelings came to the surface as you stared into each other's eyes.

“I think I love you Eddie.” Was all you could say. Hands still on his face, softly stroking his cheek. He stared back, for a moment before speaking.

“I think I love you too, Y/N.” 

That was that. If you were inseparable before now you were practically attached to each other. He always joked about making an honest woman of you. The two of you had plans to get the hell out of Hawkins, to the city where you could both pursue your dreams. Then everything happened in the upside down, and you thought you lost him forever. 

That was the scariest night of your life.

You were snapped out of your reminiscence by the apartment door opening.

Eddie sauntered in, Throwing his bag down and making his way over to you, placing a delicate kiss to your temple.

“Everything ok babe?” He asked, sitting beside you, putting an arm around your shoulders. You nodded and leaned into his embrace.

“Nothing, just remembering how you made an honest woman out of me, Mr Munson.” He smirked and grabbed your hand, playing with your wedding ring.

“You bet your ass I did.” He smirked as he leant down to kiss your head once more.

The two of you achieved your dreams, and more. You lived together in a dream life that neither of you thought you would achive.

[eddiemunson-fanfic]

Smothering kisses.

Eddie Munson x Plus size!FM!Reader

Warnings: mentions of drinking,

Summary: Eddie saved you from a creep, and you were too drunk to even realise what you were doing. He tried to get you into his van, but to no use, you couldn't keep your hands off of him, and it just ended up with you admiring him, kissing him and straight up just making him blush and giggle like a school girl

Requested by @tessab154 based off of this post

"I said no, please leave me alone" you huffed, as the guy who has been harrassing you for the past hour keeps touching you, when you clearly stated you didn't want him to.

You were out with your friends, celebrating after you nailed the test you had just the day before. You were all happy that it was now over, now that you've been getting closer and closer to the end of the school year.

"Come on, don't be a prude" the guy whined into your ear, way to close for your own comfort, and the other girls tried to get him to back off too, but it was no use.

"A girl like you shouldn't be a prude like this, come on" he urged you, and this was making you even more uncomfortable. Yeah, you were maybe bigger than most girls, which people thought meant you didn't get much, and would be jumping at any given dick you could, but you were far from that sort of girl anyway.

Little did you know that Eddie was at the other side of the bar, watching out for you as he sipped on his soda, making sure not to drink since he wanted to make sure you got home safe. And he heard the comment the creep just sent your way, making him grip his glass so hard his knuckles whitened.

You had been dating for a while now, secretly that is, since neither your friends, or Eddie's was a big fan of either side of your friend group. You were in complete different friend groups, and they clashed with eachother, making it unusual for you to even hook up or be a part of eachothers life. But you and Eddie had been friends way long before you ended up in the groups you did and all your friends knew about it.

You wanted to kiss him, hug him, and every single thing that came naturally from being a girlfriend out in the open, but you couldn't, and you both knew it would raise hell if it came out you were together, atleast that's what you thought. Just a few more weeks, and you could be free to do whatever you wanted to, because you wouldn't be in school by then. You would be on your way to start your life together, which had been your plan all along since you were kids to get away from Hawkins together and start a new life. Now that reality was closer than ever, and you could barely hold it together.

But it was a pain, to say the least. You wanted to wrap your arms around him in school, cuddling up to him when you could, even just sit at his table instead of yours during lunch, or he at yours.

You stole glances of eachother every now and then, and you met up in the woods behind school from time to time, meeting up in the utility closet a few times here and there, and you were secretly sneaking off to his van every now and then to be alone.

Your friends didn't really appreciate that you were hanging out with the town freak. But they couldn't really stop you either.

"She said to leave her alone"

His voice made you jump slightly, loosing balance for just a second before you turned around with the brightest of smile when you noticed who it was, leaping into his arms as you almost managed to make both of you fall. The alcohol in your body making you forget that this was not something you could do.

This made Eddie chuckle slightly, wrapping one hand around your waist to keep you both steady, glaring at the guy who didn't take no for an answer as he glared back at Eddie.

"And what you gonna do about it, punk?" he barked at Eddie, and you noticed how every muscle in his body tensed by the comment, before he let go of you, handing you over to your friends as he walked closer to the guy.

Everyone seemed to underestimate how strong Eddie was. He surprised you on the regular by how strong he actually was, considering how skinny he looked, that boy for sure had some muscles that could manhandle you given the opportunity to do so.

Just thinking about the last time he manhandled you so hard, he left bruises on your hips, made you stiffle back a moan as you watched how he stood up to protect you.

"You better watch it, she said no, now leave"

Everyone around you, including you watched with awe, or curiousity mostly, what was going on in front of them. Eddie, the skinny guy he was, standing up to a gym bro, a head taller than him, and his physique twice as big.

"Leave"

Eddie said sternly, keeping his eyes on this guy that didn't seem to wanna budge at all.

You didn't even have time to register what was happening before Eddie had this guy pinned to the floor, a firm grip on his neck as he was as close as possible to this other guys face, his curls hanging off his shoulders, almost falling into the guys face as he growled at him.

"Leave"

He said more clearly now, before letting go completely of the guy with a push, as he rose to his feet again, watching as the guy tried his best to get away, almost like a dog with it's tail between his legs as Eddie came back to you, looking you over as he cupped your cheek.

"You okay?"

His brown beautiful eyes were making it hard for you to speak when you saw how filled with worry and love they were for you. You just nodded as he gave you a soft smile, leaning into your ear so only you could hear what he had to say.

"I love you"

Fuck. You didn't even register what you were doing before your lips crashed against his, pulling him into you eagerly by his hair, you both moaning into the kiss before you pulled away, forehead resting against eachother.

"Uhm, excuse me, but what the fuck?"

One of your friends said, chuckling slightly as she spoke, not believing what she was seeing right in front of her, breaking you from eachothers hold as you looked at her with your signature "whoops"-eyes.

"When? Where? How?" she blurted out, noticing the heat radiating off of you both, knowing you well enough that you would not have done that if you weren't serious about a guy.

"For how long?" another one of your friends said as you pulled Eddie closer to you when he tried to leave.

"No, stay" you said, wrapping an arm around his so he had no choice but to stay.

"You sure?" Eddie spoke softly, making you nod at him in response.

"More sure than I have ever been about anything in my life"

Your friends watched you, intrigued by whatever had been going on between you both.

"So this is the guy, huh?"

"Yeah, this is him" you said proudly, knowing exactly what they meant.

Because one thing was for certain. You couldn't keep your mouth shut about Eddie even if you wanted to. You were head over heals in love with him, and you have been talking about him to your friends for months now, without mentioning his name, that was the only part you kept to yourself. All you said to them when they asked you about him or his name, was that they would know about him one day. Guess this was today.

"You all know about me?" Eddie said in surprise, making you giggle as your friends nodded in unison, making Eddie look as pale as day when he realised he haven't been a secret as he thought he had.

"You've talked about me?" he said with awe, his eyes searching yours as you gave him the warmest of smiles, pulling him into a quick kiss.

"She wouldn't give us your name, that's all, but we know"

Holy shit. I thought she was embarrassed to be with me, but all this time, she has been talking about me? To her friends?

Eddie couldn't believe it, he had thought this entire time that you were embarrassed of him, but you didn't talk shit when you said that you wanted to tell your friends about it. He couldn't control his smile as he looked at you again, seeing how you were eyeing him from head to toe.

"Join us?" one of your friends said, taking both of you by surprise, but Eddie gladly joined you as you scooted into a booth nearby as he followed along, sitting beside you as your friends sat opposite you, taking your hand in his, rubbing soft circles to the skin as he couldn't take his eyes off of you.

You didn't think that your friends would approve of your relationship, but they did. They saw how happy you were around Eddie, and they told him even how happy you have been since you guys started dating, because one thing was for sure, they noticed.

Eddie told them how you ended up dating in the first place, and they were actually nice to him. He treated you all to a few drinks and shots. You were having such a good time, dancing with your friends, trying to get Eddie to dance with you, but he said he would rather just watch you, and he did.

He watched how you swayed your body together with your friends, and his heart was bursting with how much he loved you. He couldn't believe that he was now allowed to touch you in public. To kiss you. To do everything he had ever wanted to do with you after you started dating.

"See you later babe!" your friend said before you parted ways with your group, Eddie holding onto you so wouldn't stumble and fall as drunk as you were at the end of the night, trying to get you into his van so he could take you home safely.

"Please just get into the van babe, you're drunk" Eddie chuckles as he holds onto your hand, steading you as you struggle to keep your balance.

You look at him and giggle, wrapping your arms around him in such a haste you almost manage to make you both fall to the ground, but Eddie is quick to steady you both before you manage to fall.

"You so pretty" you say a bit slurred, making Eddie shake his head, slightly laughing at you as you brush his bangs away from his face slightly when he pushes you against the van to keep you both steady.

"Thank you princess, but I really want to get you home now"

"Oh my, a hunk like you taking me home?" you giggle, licking your lips hungrily as your head falls down to his shoulder, making you inhale the scent of his hair as you fall at ease in his arms. Just like puddy for a second.

"You're my girlfriend, we live across from eachother, remember?"

This makes you shoot your head up in surprise, grinning from ear to ear.

"NO WAY" you say dramatically, making Eddie giggle, his eyes sparkling as he looks at you with admiration. The love he has for you almost bursting out of his heart by the look of you. You were so beautiful to him, and the fact that you were his was hard for him to even realise at times. The fact that he now could publicly touch you and kiss you were almost too much for him to handle.

"Yes way" he said before he placed a soft kiss to your lips, smiling against your lips before he pulled away, a soft moan leaving his throat, making your entire body tense up with hunger for this delicious man in front of you.

"Fuck" you moaned against his lips, pulling him into you, kissing him hungrily.

Hearing how he made you feel from moaning slightly, made him chuckle and smile against your lips.

"Hungry are we?" he smiled, pulling away from you, making you whimper for more of him when he did.

"Yesss, please, just kiss me" you whimpered as he pulled away even more from you, holding you at arms length as he did so.

"As much as I love kissing you and all that babe, I don't wanna take advantage of you" he said softly, brushing some hair away from your face, you leaning into his touch as you kissed the palm of his hand, letting out a soft sigh as you looked into his brown eyes.

"You're so beautiful" you slurred, admiring his face for a while before he shook his head, smiling, looking down at the ground as he did.

"You're gonna make me blush"

"But you are! You're the most beautiful man I've ever seen"

He locked eyes with you, cupping your cheek as you smiled cheekily at him, needing, and wanting him closer, you wrapped your arms around his neck again, kissing his cheek.

"So awfully beautiful" you said before landing another kiss to his jawline, down his neck and back up again.

"You taste so good too" you said as you licked his cheek, over his lips, placing a soft kiss to them, before kissing your way to the other cheek, down his jawline and neck before tracing kisses up again, ending up smothering his face between your hands, drowning his face in kisses.

"So. Fucking. Beautiful" you said between kisses.

He couldn't control his laughter by now, trying to get away from you, but you were stronger than he had anticipated, and he couldn't get loose from your grip.

"Babe, please!" he giggled, trying to push himself away from you, but there was no use. And he didn't really mind it that much either. He loved the attention he got from you.

"I love you, boyfriend" you said after pecking his lips softly, playfully playing with the word boyfriend, making Eddie blush when you said it. You let go off his face just slightly, still cupping his cheek after admiring him for a bit. He leaned into your touch, giving your palm a soft kiss before he smiled at you.

"I love you too, princess, so fucking much, you have no idea"

"Take me home, please?"

"Your wish is my command" he grinned at you, opening the door for you to climb into his van, giving you a hand so you wouldn't fall or lose your balance climbing in and closing the door after you before he ran over to the drivers side to drive you home.

Taglist: @eddiemunsonfuxks, @jadeylovesmarvelxo, @anaisweird, @marsmunson86, @eddiethesexy, @readsalot73, @warmaidensrevenge, @sherrylyn628, @sammararaven, @sllooney, @salenorona23, @unefemmeiconique, @screaming-blue-bagel, @sheenastark22, @lil-quinnie, @erinsingalong, @emsgoodthinkin

[eddiemunson-fanfic]

At work.

Modern!Eddie Munson x Plus size!FM!Reader.

Warnings: edging, dirty talk, fingering, teasing, dom!Eddie, modern!Eddie.

Summary: It was as if it was a game to you. Teasing him, leading him on, knowing he couldn't do shit about it. You knew how crazy you made him when you did this, but god, did your inner slut ignite to the max when you saw and heard how he reacted to you. You loved it, but little did you know that this time would be different than all the other times you've done it, not that you complained of course.

Request from @tessab154

"You fucking minx" he texted you. Making you giggle as you knew how worked up he got from just you telling him how you fantasized about how he would bend you over a car or work station, taking what was rightfully his.

Because that was definitely true. Everything about you was his, and his alone. You loved being his, and you loved it even more when he made you know and feel how much he loved every single part of your body. How much he loved to make you cum, how much he loved the taste of you. How much he loved to be buried deep inside you.

You swear you could almost feel him pulsing inside you just by the thought of it. And god, he was the best lover you've ever had.

"You love it" you sent back, with a picture of your boob, your nipple barely showing.

You could almost see his expression, how he bit down on his lip, trying to stiffle a moan by the sight of your nipple.

Because if there was something he loved more than anything, was how sensitive your nipples were. How you reacted when he swirled his tongue around them, playing, torturing you so so sweet.

"Fuck baby, you have no idea how fucking hard I am just because of you"

"Prove it" you teased, and he obliged faster than you would ever dream of. Oh, he was worked up alright. But god, did he love to tease you just the same amount back. Sending you bulge picture of how hard he was. The tiny dot of precum staining his boxers, making you squeeze your legs together to create some sort of friction.

You could see the vein on his dick all so clearly from the picture he sent, and you wanted nothing more than to be in front of him on your knees, pulling down his boxers, watching his dick do that bounce you loved so dearly when you freed him, grabbing him in your hands and tracing the vein with your tongue, feeling him pulse on your tongue as you did.

"I need you so bad, Eds"

And silence. What the fuck?

He opened the message, it stood clear as day that he had read the message, but why did he not answer?

Minutes passed, and you started to get annoyed by how he made you wait for a response.

If he was jerking off without letting you in on it, you would give him hell so fucking bad when he came home.

You got startled when the front door suddenly shot open, making you scream a tiny bit, and even more so when Eddie suddenly stood in the door way to your bedroom, already rid of his shirt and pants as he stood there trying to catch his breath.

"You fucking tease" he smiled mischievously, walking slowly towards you as he licked his lips.

"What a sight for sore eyes" he said, looking you up and down where you laid, legs spread, naked.

It made you wetter seeing how eager and hungry he was for you. His eyes were driven by lust, and you loved watching him this crazy just for you.

"You needed me, huh pretty girl?" he cooed, laying down beside you in bed, tracing his finger softly up and down your inner thigh, leaving goosebumps in it's place, making your breathing catch in your throat, anticipating what he had in mind.

"Mhm" you whimpered, as he leaned down to place a soft kiss to your tummy, placing himself between your legs as he did so.

"Fuck, she's so beautiful" he whispered, almost too low for you to catch what he was saying. The view of him between your legs like this, made you unbelievably wet for him. Making you struggle to keep your cool as he leaned down to place soft kisses to your pussy.

"So wet for me already" he grinned, looking at you between his lashes, grabbing onto your thighs, pushing himself closer to you as he buried his face between your legs without any warning, licking soft stripes with his tongue, licking up your juices as he moaned.

"Tastes so good"

"Eds, please!" you practically begged, gripping his hair as you tugged slightly, your hips bucking up into his face, making him chuckle as he pushed you down by your stomach, tsk'ing at you.

"Use your words, pretty girl, words, I need to hear what you want me to do, don't whine like that"

You hated when he did that. He knew how desperate you got when he turned you on like this. He knew that you had difficulty to use your words or even form a coherent sentence.

"Words, baby, words" he cooed, slithering his entire body upwards, hovering over you, but not too much so you could feel his boner press against where you needed him the most, making you wrap your legs around him to trap him where he was, grinding yourself against him as you moaned, loving the feeling of how it felt when he rubbed against you, your wetness drenching his boxers, making it hard for him to focus. But he was too quick, and way stronger than you.

"Don't think you can brat yourself into an orgasm, pretty girl" he said, pinning you down, and getting loose from the grip you had of him with your legs.

"Don't tempt me, or I will have to bring out the handcuffs and chains again" he warned, but he knew how much it turned you on to be at his complete mercy.

Not that he brought the handcuffs and chains often, but when he did, it was the most intense orgasm you would have. You didn't even know you could cum that much, and that it could feel like it did, but you learned quick after getting into a relationship with Eddie, that this was your new life, and you wouldn't change it for the world.

"Someone doesn't listen today, huh?" he smirked at you as you tried to grab a hold of him by his boxers, trying to pull him towards you.

"Kiss" you whined, and he chuckled.

"Kiss me, please" you whined even more as he just looked at you, watching you wiggle underneath him, so needy for him you could explode.

He pecked your lips softly, teasing you by licking your lips before pulling away.

"I think I need the handcuffs today, don't you?"

He asked you as if you had any say in his decision.

You knew that if you didn't feel comfortable, he would listen, but you both had learned that if the safeword wasn't used, or there wasn't any sign as to you not feeling comfortable about it, you had every right and all the power to stop it.

But you didn't and you didn't complain a single moment when he was buried knuckles deep inside you, curling his fingers just right to make you scream his name.

His dom side was completely out, and he didn't give you any mercy, no matter how much you tried to wiggle your way out of his grip, but it was to no use. He had you cuffed to the bed, and you had no place to go.

"That's it baby, scream my name, make everyone know who makes you feel good" he encouraged, sucking onto your sensitive bud of nerves, making tears form at your eyes from overstimulation.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck" you cried out, your hips bucking up into his face, making the sensation of his fingers inside you more intense.

He continued his torture with his fingers, knowing exactly how to torture you into the most intense orgasm ever, crawling his way up to your face as he kissed you hungrily.

The taste of yourself on his lips were intoxicating, drawing you closer and closer by the second, especially when he started to kiss and suck on your neck.

"Are you my good girl? Are you my good fucking girl?" he growled into your ear, making it hard for you to even breathe. How could someone talking dirty have this kind of power over you? You were ready to combust on his fingers right there.

"You gonna cum for me, hmm?" he cooed, probably feeling how tight your pussy squeezed his fingers, making it clear how close you were.

"That's it, right there. Cum for me baby, cum for me pretty girl. Just like that baby, that's it. That's it, pretty girl, yes" he encouraged as you let go completely, riding out your high on his fingers. His chuckle in your ear igniting you almost once again.

"Yes, make a mess on my fingers baby, just like that, fuck"

He let you ride out your high, cooing you and making sure you knew you were safe, brushing your hair and giving you soft kisses as he always did.

The love you had for this man was almost unbearable.

"That's it, there's my good girl" he said as he loosened the handcuffs on your wrist, giving your wrist soft kisses as they came loose from the cuffs.

"Hi" he cooed, cupping your chin softly as you looked at him, fully blissed out as you gave him a small smile, all you could muster at that moment.

"Hi" you answered back, kissing him back, watching what he did as he uncuffed your ankles too, giving them soft rubs and a few kisses on each before he crawled up to lay beside you again, opening his arms for you to cuddle close.

"I have never seen something so fucking sexy as when you cum like that, baby" he chuckled, giving your forehead a small kiss as he rubbed your shoulder with his arm.

You had no energy to answer him as you could feel yourself struggling to stay awake.

"I wanna.." you tried, but to no use. But he knew exactly what you wanted. You wanted to help him too, and he loved you even more for it. No matter how blissed out and how much you struggled to stay awake, you wanted nothing more than to make him feel just as good as he did you.

"Just relax baby, we got the entire weekend on us" you could hear him say before you fell asleep, safely in his arms.

Taglist: @eddiemunsonfuxks, @jadeylovesmarvelxo, @anaisweird, @marsmunson86, @eddiethesexy, @readsalot73, @warmaidensrevenge, @sherrylyn628, @sammararaven, @sllooney, @salenorona23, @unefemmeiconique, @screaming-blue-bagel, @sheenastark22, @lil-quinnie, @erinsingalong, @emsgoodthinkin

i don't know about this one you guys.. but i hope you like it :')

[eddiemunson-fanfic]

You and me, always.

Eddie Munson x Plus Size!FM!Reader

Warnings: reader feeling lonely, anxiety and panic attack, modern day!Eddie, bestfriend!Eddie.

Summary: After years of being with your boyfriend, now ex-boyfriend, living together and doing absolutely everything together, you now had moved into a place of your own, and your best friend were stoked you were finally doing things for yourself. But little did you know the loneliness it would bring you being on your own after so many years.

You moved away from Hawkins years ago after high school, moving in with your boyfriend, leaving everything you knew, to be closer to him. It was great, sure, but you longed home. Home to your bestfriend. Home to the place that made you feel safe all those years because of that small family you had back there. It wasn't much, but it was home to you. Eddie and Wayne was your home, and you longed home to them. Especially after your break up.

Eddie was erratic when you said you wanted to move back. You talked daily, after all these years, you always chose eachother, no matter the cost. Eddie even drove hours to you when you had fought with your boyfriend a few times, just because he didn't want you to be alone.

You felt at ease when Eddie helped you with the last few things from the moving truck, and the smile on Eddie's face as he embraced you in a warm hug, made you feel even more at ease. You were home again. You were back with your best friend, and you couldn't be happier. Until the loneliness set in.

Settling into your new place was weird, but also good. You knew it was needed, but you couldn't help but feel lonely once the day has settled in, and you were completely on your own. You didn't know what to do with yourself, and the more days that went, the more lonely you felt.

You shouldn't be feeling this way, should you? You should be happy. Finally finding yourself after years of being one with your boy.. no, ex-boyfriend.

It wasn't a harsh break up or anything, and your ex was more than happy to help you with whatever you might need of him, but.. It felt wrong. It felt wrong telling him you needed comfort. It felt wrong telling him you felt lonely.

You needed someone there with you, but feeling like a burden, you just suck it up, and pushed through it, like you've mostly always done.

Despite your bestfriends attempt of telling you if you ever needed him, he would be there. And after the breakup, he was a good person to have in your life for sure, and you didn't know what you'd do without him. He was always someone you could depend on, and vice versa. You were everything to eachother, always had been, always would be.

Eddie showed you time and time again that he would drop anything just for you. Just to make sure you were happy. He knew you were having a hard time settling in to be by yourself after years of living together with your ex, but man, you felt as if he did it out of pity for you sometimes, and you hated when people did things out of feeling sorry for you. Eddie knew this, which was why he didn't push you to talk about anything, or for that matter, push himself onto you. He knew you needed space, but he knew that too much space drove you nuts.

He knew you were dealing with the break up, settling into your own space, and having to figure out who you really were after all these years of not being on your own. But all he wanted was to just stay with you. And he did. The first few weeks of you being moved into your new place, he made sure to never leave your side unless he really needed to. He even moved some of his stuff with him so he could stay with you for as long as you wanted him to.

But lately, you had been pushing him away, because you felt as if he felt sorry for you. You told him you were fine, and that he could go back home to his own place. He hesitated at first, but since you insisted, he couldn't push you to say he wanted to stay.

You needed your space, and he accepted that fact. Even if it hurt him seeing how much you were dealing with that you didn't tell him.

"You just send me a message or call me if you need me, and I'll come"

He said the last time you saw him. You just nodded as he brought his bag of belongings with him, but as soon as he got into his van, he sent you a message.

Teddy💀"You sure you're okay?"

You "Yes, I am, I promise"

Teddy💀 "I don't trust you, but for now.. I guess I will. Love you, okay?"

You "Love you Eds, really❣️"

Teddy💀 "I love you too, always have, always will❣️"

His last message made tears brim your eyes as you looked down at your phone, so full of happiness for your bestfriend still hanging on strong to you after all these years. You wouldn't be where you were if it wasn't for him pushing you to be the best version of you you could possibly be.

You also knew he knew you too well to know that your silence meant that you were struggling. After years of knowing you, he knew. He knew you like the back of his own hand, and he could tell something was wrong. But he also knew that pushing you wouldn't make anything any better, so he let it go for now, but he would make sure you knew he was worried about you in only the way Eddie knew how to.

He called you every single day if you didn't meet up that day, talked to you for hours on end, knowing that when you were struggling with something, the sleep followed down the same path as your own mental health. You didn't get much sleep, and he knew that listening to him talk about whatever, made you sleepy. You had been like this since you were kids, and you always manage to fall asleep if he read to you from a book, or told you about his new campaign. He knew it didn't bore you, but it made you relax to the point that you actually fell asleep.

If it meant he had to stay awake all night with you just to make sure you wasn't lonely, so be it.

"I got a date tomorrow" he said proudly as you hurried to unload the dishwasher, hearing his voice through the speaker of your phone like you always did. "Or.. I wouldn't really call it a date either" he said a bit unsure now.

This made your head perk up, clutching onto your phone to get it closer, making sure you heard your best friend right.

"You have a what now tomorrow?" you said a bit surprised for your own liking, feeling the loneliness creep into your bones at the thought that someone would possibly be better than you, and taking him away from you. No, stop it, he would never let anyone take him away from you!

It was one of the rules you've set when you both started dating. You would never let the other one slip past your fingers, and if your partner said to not talk to your best friend. Well, out the door with them. You always put eachother first, always.

"A date" Eddie chirped, proud that he for once in a while he had found someone that was interested enough to go out on a date with him.

"Wow, look at you!" you chirped right back, feeling excited now for your bestfriend.

"Do I know who she is?"

This made Eddie choke on whatever, making him chuckle.

"There she is. My nosy perfect best friend" he chuckled. The comment of his making you blush. Why were it making you blush? He had said those exact words to you so many times before, but you chose now to get shy about it? Girl, get your shit together.

"You know me, I wanna look out for you you know!"

And it was true. You wanted nothing but the best for your best friend. He meant the world to you.

"Yeah, you know her" he said bashfully, sounding as he was afraid of you judging him for going out with this girl, but that was far from it. You would never judge him, even if he chose to give Chrissy a second chance after breaking his heart back in high school. Sure, you were a bit mad that she didn't see what a beautiful person Eddie was, and gave that scumbag Carver a chance instead of Eddie, but you would be happy for him nonetheless.

"Do tell" you encouraged him, and he let out a deep breath before he continued.

"Please don't be mad, but.."

"Please Teddy, you hurt my feelings saying that. When have I ever been mad at you for any girl you've tried giving a chance?"

"It's Chrissy" he blurted out, afraid of your reaction as your blood ran cold for a second before you pulled yourself together, trying not to give off any disappointment.

"You mean a friendly date, or date to datedate? Because I swear Teddy, if you go down that path again.."

He chuckled at your question, and you could hear the smile in his voice when he spoke. You weren't sure of what to make of it. You really didn't like the fact that he was gonna meet Chrissy after all these years. You also thought she moved away from Hawkins.

"It's just to talk things out to be honest, she's back in town, and I bumped into her the other day, she looks reall.."

"Don't finish that last sentence, thank you very much" this made him chuckle at you.

You didn't wanna pick up the pieces of his heartbreak from him giving her a chance once again. It was messy the last time, and he struggled for so long.

"I know you're scared of me getting hurt again, babe, but I won't let her, not this time, and plus, she's off the market, been for a while now"

"I am not one to fight someone, but boy, I swear on my life if something happens.."

"Yeah, yeah, calm down princess"

You mocked his words as he laughed at your antics.

"Still mad about it, huh?"

"I'm not mad, no, far from it, I just don't like the idea, 's all" you shrugged your shoulders as if he could see you, knowing well enough he couldn't. "You call me the minute you finish with her, please?"

"Yes, I promise you" you could hear the smile evident in his voice as he spoke, making you relax as you did.

The thought of Eddie seeing Chrissy again, ebbed some thoughts to occur from your breakup. It was hard moving on, even if you had been getting ready to break up for a while, it still broke your heart seeing the face of your ex when you sat him down to talk about it. He understood what was coming, and he took it like a champ, but the look on his face made your heart ache. And not in a good way. You wanted to take back the words you said about breaking up, but you couldn't back out. You had grown apart over the years, and you both needed some refreshment in life. Eddie tried telling you daily for atleast the last year that you should break up with him. He saw how the relationship was taking a toll on you, but it felt weird. Letting go of something that was meant to be your happy ending, was really fucking hard.

He was the second best person in your life, and suddenly you just had to say goodbye to it all? As if nothing happened? It felt wrong, but you knew Eddie was right. Nothing good came out of it in the end, but luckily you both took it as adults, and split on good terms.

"But yeah, I don't know if really wanna sit down and talk, ya' know?"

Eddie said with a bit of.. anger? sadness? maybe a bit of both, but you couldn't really blame him. You both grew up with Chrissy. She was always this sweet innocent girl, always nice to whoever she met, no matter what they looked like. And she always had you and Eddie's back in school since she was a cheerleader, and amongst the so-called "popular" kids.

Whenever they would trash talk you since you were not like the jocks or pretty cheerleaders, she stood up for you. And after a while, they stopped all together, especially when Chrissy was around. She never got to experience her awful friends treating you both like trash. She only heard about it, but she was too sweet to even make them back off. She was never taken seriously for stepping up for the Hellfire kids or the freaks as you were called so sweetly by them from time to time.

"You want me to be there, just in case?" you asked softly, noticing how his voice faltered for a second.

"No, no, I'll be fine babe, don't worry" he said, his smile in his voice making you let go of it.. For now.

"But are you sure you're okay?" his question made a lump form in your throat, and you struggled to keep your tears at bay. You were fragile right now, and everything could set you off. Hearing how his voice broke as he talked made it even worse for you. You knew he was worried about you, and you knew that you couldn't lie for him for long until he pushed you past breaking point.

"I'll tell you some day, Eds, I promise, but right now, I just need to hear you read to me, if that's okay?"

He settled on your answer, smiling at your request of him reading to you, and he loved that this was something you still did for eachother, after all these years.

"What you wanna read tonight, princess?"

"Surprise me, I just wanna listen to you talk" you said matter of factly, making Eddie smile even wider, his cheeks burning as he smiled.

"Your wish is my command, 'm lady"

And not long after he started reading from the two towers for you, slowly lulling you off to sleep. He felt a warmth in his chest as he listened to your soft snores coming through the speaker of the phone.

"Good night, princess, love you, so much" he said, plugging his phone into the charger as he just listened to your soft snores, smiling to himself, knowing he managed to make you relax once again. He felt like god when he managed to make you relax this much, and he certainly didn't complain about it one bit.

He laid down in bed, still listening to your light snores, hearing how you shuffled around in bed, changing position. And he fell asleep that way, as he normally always did. Listening to your snores, smiling to himself. His heart full of worry, but mostly love for his favourite person in the entire world. He would do anything for you, without hesitation.

You woke up almost at the same time, seeing your call didn't disconnect during the night.

"You awake?" Eddie groggly spoke through the speaker, making you smile hearing his voice.

"Mhm" you murmured, stretching like a cat on it's stomach as you yawned.

"Sleep well, princess?"

"I always do when you read to me" you said, and frankly, Eddie could never get tired of listening to you say it. He loved being such a comfort to you, no matter how long time has passed, he was always your go-to person. For everything. Despite your ex's disapproval of it in the beginning, he learned quick to understand that he could never replace Eddie. He had a special place in your life, and in your heart, and there was nothing, no one could ever do to replace him.

And the same goes for you considering Eddie's life. You were always his special go-to person, and you did absolutely everything together. Never leaving eachothers side. Everyone around you learned that you were as if joined at the hip.

"What about you, dungeon master?" you teased, knowing how flustered Eddie got by the nickname, no matter how much time passed.

"Shut it, or else" he jokingly warned, making you giggle slightly. "I slept like a baby actually" he said before he stretched, the groan he managed to make surprising you as you smiled, imagining how he would stretch his arms above his head, curling his toes as he had a grin on his face despite groaning while streching, eyes pinched tight as he did.

"What'cha eating for breakfast?" you asked, feeling your stomach starting to scream for food.

"Hmm, you wanna go out and get breakfast together?" Eddie offered, and you grinned.

"Well, du-uh, of course I want to! Stupid question dingus"

"Pick you up in 5?"

"Ugh, give me 10?"

"10 it is" he said as he chuckled, still on the line as you both got dressed for breakfast.

"See you in a bit" he said softly, before you agreed, you both hanging up at the same time.

After breakfast, you sat at your booth, talking about his next campaign, and you giving him insight on what you thought was good and what he would need to change just slightly for it to make more sense.

You enjoyed eachothers company, and you shared an apple pie as you spoke before Eddie looked at his watch.

"Shit, I was suppose to meet Chrissy 10 minutes ago"

"Send her a text and say you forgot about time and say you'll be there soon?"

"Yes, good point" he said as he pulled up his phone to send her a message.

"Drive you home?" he said after putting his phone in his pocket again, making you nod at his question.

"Yes please"

After Eddie let off back home, you felt the creeping unsettling feeling deep down in your gut. You didn't want it to come this fast, but you could already feel as you were waving Eddie off, smiling as he honked before driving down the road. His words echoing in your ears as you thought them over and over before you closed the door to his van.

"Please, don't even hesitate to call me if you need me" he was practically begging you, his big beautiful eyes shining at you with worry as you promised, biting your tongue for promising him.

You missed being with Eddie already when he drove off. He made you forget about all the bad stuff going on in your head, but you were yet again, left to yourself and your stupid feelings of loneliness.

You took out your cigarette pack, trying to find some quick release to the anxiety burning inside you, sitting down by the bench outside your apartment complex as you tried to focus on just breathing.

It worked for a while, but it wouldn't last long once you stepped inside your apartment, and you knew. This was gonna hurt bad when it actually happened. You've been putting off letting go for days now, and you knew today would be your breaking point.

And the person you needed, was on a date with Chrissy Cunningham. Just thinking about it made your eyes water. Making the anxiety in your throat push forward with force, making it even harder for you to breathe.

You could feel a panic attack happening deep down, but you tried to push it away as good as you possibly could before it popped. You didn't want to deal with that just yet, but you knew that you would be struggling to breathe in just a few hours if you kept this up, calling Eddie in panic. You didn't want to, but you knew you would fold. He was the only one able to calm you.

Fuckfuckfuck, not now. You said as you tried to catch your breath, falling to your knees in front of your door as you closed it behind you.

You have no idea how long you laid on your floor in front of your ball, curled up a ball, just letting the emotions run through you, your phone in hand, ready to call Eddie, but you just couldn't press that damn call button as messages from him kept coming in. You could barely see the messages through your tears as you sobbed.

Teddy💀 "chrissy is so pretty i hate it"

"i dunno what to do babe, pls help"

"she's getting married next month..."

"babe? i can see you reading my msgs"

"pls answer me"

"did i say somethin' wrong? i promise i don't care about chrissy like that anymore just.. it hurts, y' know?"

"i hope you don't mind me coming over 'cause im on my way"

"im sorry if i said something wrong please don't think badly of me"

"i'm at that slow fuckin' light that wont let me pass, pls answer"

You couldn't form a single sentence from what he was sending you, locking your phone as his last message popped in. Your lockscreen lighting up by the notification.

Teddy💀 : sorry princess if i did something wrong but im on my way now and im not leaving y....

Your lockscreen said with his notification, not letting you see his entire message. Not that you tried either. You had no energy left, you just let the tears ran down your cheek, pooling at the floor beneath you. Not a single sound leaving your lips either.

You didn't even notice Eddie had locked himself inside with the sparekey you gave him when you first moved in, his entire heart leaping almost out of his chest as be bumped into you on the floor, not noticing you at first.

"Shit, shit, shit" he spoke hastily, crumbling down beside you, pulling your entire body into his as good as he possibly could, shushing you as he couldn't tear his eyes off of you.

"I'm so sorry for leavin' you princess, it will never happen again" he cursed himself for being stupid enough to think that you would be fine. He saw how you were clearly struggling, and he had failed you. Atleast that's what he felt.

You suddenly wrapped your arms around his biceps, pulling you closer into his embrace as you noticed who was holding you, making your body untense from his embrace as you let yourself breathe again.

"'S OK, I got you, I will not leave again, promise"

You have no idea how much time passed before you were fully down to earth again, your sobs stopping, your tears halting and you just breathing normally.

Eddie sat with your phone in his hand, reading your message you didn't manage to send before you blacked out, over and over, not believing he didn't understand you needed him so badly. If he knew, he would've told Chrissy no and just made sure you were okay. But he was too caught up in his own feelings to even realise what was going on.

"m sorry eds for bein selfish, i.. i need you, but you with her..."

Reading the message you couldn't send to him, breaking his heart even more for his bestfriend. Knowing he should've been there, but he wasn't. Thank god nothing else happened but the blackout, or else he wouldn't be able to live with himself. But he knew you'd been clean for a while, and you didn't want to break that good circle you've put yourself in. He was so utterly proud of you, he could burst with joy, but seeing you like this when he first locked himself in?

He knew things were bad, but not that bad. And he hated himself for not noticing.

When you came to yourself again, you cuddled closer into Eddie's embrace, but something was wrong. His entire body was shaking, and he was... crying? Wait, what?

"Woah, baby, hey, look at me" you said, pulling a finger under his chin to make him look at you, pulling at his chin softly, feeling how damp his skin was from crying.

"I'm a fuck up, so fucking sorry, for everything" he sobbed.

"Hey, woah, where's this coming from all of a sudden?" you asked, shocked at his choice for words, wiping a way some tears as you looked into his eyes that usually was shining with happiness, was now dark and sad.

"I left you when you needed me the most" he said, his voice hitching in his throat as he spoke.

This made your heart break, this poor guy in front of you thought he had failed you in the most worst way possible, when the fact was, he was the one helping you keep yourself sane in all of this shit going on.

"Hey, hey, listen to me, and listen to me good, okay?" you said as you cupped both his cheeks, wiping at the tears there as he nodded.

"You never failed me, in any way, okay? If anything, you have helped me, more than you realise. You've helped me so much through this shit, and I am so fucking happy you're a part of my life, okay?" you gave him a soft smile as your eyes threatened to go damp again.

"You, Edward Munson, has been the best fucking person in all this fucked up mess that I call life, okay?"

He flinched a bit by your use of his legal name, but let out a soft chuckle as he sniffled a bit.

"Please, never call me Edward" he tried to push out through sniffles, trying to lighten the mood in a typical Eddie way.

"I love you, okay? You're my favourite person in this god forsaken world, and I am sorry I didn't talk to you before my bubble burst, I should've, and I didn't, which was dumb" you acknowledged bashfully, making Eddie nod at your words.

"I love you, so much, you have no idea, princess. I don't know what I'd do without you" he said through sobs, trying to catch his breath as you closed in on a hug, he wrapping his arms around you pulling you closer.

"You and me, always, remember?"

This made Eddie chuckle as his thumb rubbed soft circles to your back as he held you close, nodding against your neck as he agreed.

"Yeah, I remember, all too well"

This was something you always said to eachother after something had gone down, either good or bad. It was your mantra of sorts, and it always lightened the mood, no matter what had happened.

"Can we cuddle and watch a movie and forget about this stupid shit for a while?"

"Maybeee?" Eddie dragged out his word, making you giggle as you smiled at him, nodding as you looked at his face again, a bit lighter in the mood now. You knew exactly what he wanted, and you didn't mind watching the trilogy once again, since it was a comfort to you both.

"Yes!" Eddie fistbumped the air "Lord of the Rings, here we come!" he said before dragging you off of the floor, on your way over to your bedroom.

"You got snacks?"

"Eddie Munson!" you gasped slightly "What do you take me for? Of course I have snacks dingus!"

This made him grin from ear to ear.

"I'll get the snacks, you get the bed ready, yeah?"

You nodded eagerly as you shooed him away to your kitchen to retrieve said snacks.

"Bring some beer, will ya'?" You shouted after him softly, as he sent you a thumbs up from the corner before heading for the kitchen.

"As a women from my own heart" he said proudly, holding onto his chest as he grinned at you before disappearing into the kitchen.

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This was mostly meant as a comfort story, but I don't know.. 😬

[eddiemunson-fanfic]

Okay I have a weirdly specific angst/hurt/comfort one. What if reader and Eddie got into a fight and Eddie said something REALLY out of pocket and reader is already going through a rough time and this just pushes them over the edge so they go home and attempt suicide and they end up in the hospital Eddie finds out and is just overwhelmed with guilt and stays by reader’s bedside and he just keeps apologising and telling reader he loves them.

oooouuuh, okayokay, i'll do my best, and hope you like it! :')

I trusted you.

Eddie Munson x Plus size!FM!Reader

Warnings: This entire story can be triggering. Mention of suicide attempt, mentioning of rape, mentioning of selfharm. Summary: Eddie had been your safe space for so long. He was the one you felt like you could open up to about anything, and he was the only one who didn't use your past against you like everyone else in your past had done. You had a hard time opening up to someone, so being able to trust your boyfriend was a breath of fresh air. Little did you know he would do you so wrong, just as everyone else did.

Eddie knew. He knew how much of a hard time you had opening up about everything you've been through. He knew how fragile you were, especially in the sort of state you were in currently.

He watched you as you fell to your knees from the kitchen, making his heart jump out of his chest by the look of you. He couldn't move, but he screamed at himself to do so. He wanted nothing but to wrap his arms around you, but his stupid fucking legs wouldn't move an inch to comfort you. He just stood there, watching you break down in front of him. The scream you let out broke his heart even more.

An officer had came to the trailer just minutes before as you were cooking dinner together. It was a joyful evening all together, but this was the breaking point. It ruined you in an instant, and you struggled to keep yourself calm when you got the news.

You told Eddie you could speak to the officer by yourself, because Hopper was there too. Hopper was someone you felt as if you could trust just slightly. Especially since he helped you get out of the situation you were in. He helped you put him in jail, and he was like a father to you after he took you in.

Eddie wanted to join you, but you told him that you wanted to just hear what they had to say alone, as he finished up the dinner you were making. You kissed his cheek tenderly, before you whispered in his ear how you looked forward to the rest of the night with him before you left him in the kitchen. The both of you were smiling when you last looked at eachother.

You kinda knew when they arrived what it meant, but little did you know it would have such an impact on you in general. Eddie knew deep down too what the deal was, but he didn't wanna push himself onto you if you didn't want him there. He knew better.

It's been years, it shouldn't affect you like it did. But it did, and you hated how much control he still had over you.

You closed the door to the trailer as you followed them out to the porch, and Hopper greated you with a soft smile that didn't feel right. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong.

After you moved in with Eddie to get off of Hopper's back, you had been bumping into Hopper every now and then, and he was always happy to see you, always. No hidden agenda, just wanted to know you were doing okay. You lived under his roof for almost 12 years, ofcourse you meant something to him. Ofcourse he meant something to you. He was the one that tried to teach you that opening up about it wasn't a bad thing. It could help actually.

He wasn't too fond of you meeting Eddie, and especially not when you announced that he was your boyfriend. But who was he to reject you of being happy? He saw how healthy it was for you that Eddie was a part of your life. He saw how you opened up more, how you became a happy person again. He only wished he could do more than this. He wish he could keep you safe from that monster for life, but he tried to make it clear to you that this would one day happen. He would be free, and that was the case this time.

"I'm so sorry to be bearer of these news to you, but since you're his kid, you have the right to know" the police man next to Hopper said, and you went pale straight away. Your eyes big as saucers as you clutched onto the door handle, trying to steady yourself. Hopper coming to your rescue without hesitation as he helped you steady yourself.

This was too soon. Or maybe it wasn't. But you were not ready to face him just yet. You would probably never be ready to face him at all. He became a total monster after your mother passed away, and you wish you never had to re-live the last moment you saw him ever again. But you weren't so lucky.

It all came crashing down around you, and you struggled to breathe.

It had been getting gradually worse throughout the years after your mom passed. He started drinking, which was almost welcomed after your wife dies on you, but what followed was worse. He became angry. He became a monster. Everything you did was wrong. Everything you said was wrong. You had to watch your back at any single moment, and you were a pile of anxiety by the time it became more than verbally. When he first put his hands on you, you struggled to keep the bruises hidden. He learned quickly that he couldn't leave marks for everyone to see. He would lose you if he did.

He told you to keep quiet as he had his way with you. Told you that this is what good girls does for their daddy if they love them. And you did. You did love your dad. He was everything you had, and everything you knew. But it felt so wrong. It hurt. It hurt so bad, and you struggled to keep from crying. It happened more frequently too.

If he didn't get the hooker he had paid for to sleep with him, he took it out on you. Told you that this was right, and that this was what you were born to do. But it had to be kept a secret. And you kept it a secret. For so long.

It started when you were 6. And you didn't speak about it even after he got thrown in jail by the age you were 10. You didn't dare speak of it even when you knew and learned that it wasn't something someone usually did to their daughter. Every single friend you made past that age made you realise your dad was so in the wrong. The way he treated you was not something someone did to their daughter.

And you only realised it after you and a friend of yours that you were visiting for the night after Hopper took you in. You didn't realise your dad was not gonna come back, and you were making a mess in the dining room with the paint you were playing with, and her dad came into the dining room tsk'ing at you, making you stop dead in your tracks as your friend giggled at her dad.

"Girls, girls, girls.." he started, but he smiled. Wait, he smiled? Your dad did never. This was strange, but comforting at the same time.

"I'm sorry papa, we didn't mean to make a mess"

Her dad charged at her, laughing and she giggled even more, running around the table with her dad stalking her, making her giggle even more until he caught up to her, lifting her in the air upside down and shaking her playfully.

It made you giggle too, and you watched them as they laughed together. So this was how normal dads treated their daughters. This was love.

You felt someone touch your shoulder as you came down to it again. You were inside the trailer now, and you didn't even realise you had gone inside. But you remember what had happened just seconds before. He was free. He could come find you at any given moment. That creeping feeling of anxiety came crashing down on you again, making it hard for you to focus. Making it hard for you to not rush to hurt yourself.

"He is out, Eds" you heard Hopper faintly say behind you as Eddie's arms wrapped around you, holding you close. A soft "shit" leaving Eddie's lips as he held you. You felt as if you couldn't breathe. But you tried. Oh how you tried. You couldn't control it, and you just sat there, your nails digging into the soft flesh of Eddie's arm, making him whince just slightly from the pain as you tried to ground yourself. Trying to let the scent of him surround you. To calm you. Like it normally did.

You were having a panic attack. You were completely out of your mind, and you wish you could focus on your boyfriend in front of you, trying to keep you calm. But you just couldn't. He was out.

You got him imprisoned, and he could be out to get you again. He could make your life a living hell. But it's been years. You should be over this now, shouldn't you? But everything came crashing down once you got the news. They didn't really finish giving you the news before you saw black either. But you knew.

They let him go, despite the stuff he did to you. He was a free man now, and there was nothing you could do about it.

Eddie tried his best to get your attention, but there was no use. You were as if frozen in time. You had no clue how long you had been sitting on the floor by now. It must have been hours, because your entire body was hurting by now. You were so stiff, but you couldn't even give a shit about it. What was the most freakiest shit right now, was that you didn't even blink. And it freaked Eddie out.

"Babe? Please, come back to me, please" he begged, but you were not responding at all.

He touched your cheek, which made you flinch, screaming as you jumped away from him.

"Don't you fucking touch me, you freak!" you screamed. In your head it was him. It was as if he was touching you again. You could feel it, even after all these years. It was him. It was that fucker who broke you years ago.

This struck a nerve with Eddie, and he saw black. The nickname freak was something he never thought would come out of your mouth. And especially not with such spite. It was as if your words were laced with venom. But he knew deep down it wasn't directed at him. He knew, which made it even worse that it came out of your mouth. That nickname you knew broke him down years ago.

He didn't think clearly as he opened his mouth again to speak, insulting you with his words. His words clearly laced with venom as he did.

"Oh, so I'm a freak, huh? What about the girl who fucked her own fucking dad? I wonder which one of us is the real freak here, because normal people don't do that!" he spat at you, and he regretted it straight away, seeing how it managed to get you back to earth, and you backed away from him even more, your back hitting the wall as you struggled to breathe again.

"I'm so sorr.." he started, but you stopped him.

"Get. Out"

"But.."

"GET OUT!" you screamed at him, and he did. He didn't even question it a second time, but he was fuming with anger. He didn't even know what for. Was it because you called him a freak, or was it because he managed to hurt you without it being his intention at all?

You knew what the nickname did to him, but he also knew that you were.. You know what? It didn't even matter. He was sick of this, so he ran. He probably shouldn't have, but he didn't give a damn at that minute. He wanted to get away, he wanted to get away from you. And he certainly didn't wanna stand by and get scolded for trying to help again.

He slammed the door so hard on his way out, making you flinch even more as your knees became weak, giving out under you.

How could your relationship even survive this?

Eddie drove until he couldn't see the road anymore through his tears. He was so mad. He didn't know if he was mad at himself, or if he was mad at you or the situation in itself. No, that was a lie. He hated himself so fucking bad. He used your past against you in the split of a fucking second, and he knew what everyone else in your life has ever done when you've opened up to them.

Eddie needed help. He needed help to say sorry to you. To show you how much he hated what he had done to you, but he couldn't turn around now. He needed time away to clear his head, and he knew someone who was good at listening when he needed it to. He just wished that he wouldn't turn his back on Eddie now that he needed it the most.

And you didn't know what to do. You have no idea how long you stood there completely frozen in time. You flinched when the door slammed after Eddie, and when you came to yourself again, the dark outside had started lightened slightly. The sun was on her way up, and you blinked away the last few tears that were stuck in your eyes as you shuddered slightly from the cold around you.

You felt the urge to do something. You could feel your brain getting darker and darker. You couldn't think clearly as your legs carried you to the door, locking it, before they carried you to the kitchen, picking up the pain killers after the accident Eddie had a few months back, and into the bathroom. You started the water before you laid down in the bathtub, wanting to end it all.

"You need to show her you're sorry, man, nothing else works" Steve said as he choked on a bit of smoke from the cigarette he was smoking as Eddie's leg bounced where he sat, dumping another cigarette into the ashtray as he lit another.

"I don't know how, I feel as if I ruined everything"

"I know, but you love her, don't you? You didn't really mean what you said, did you?" Steve asked carefully, not wanting to trigger Eddie as he saw how of a fragile state Eddie was in.

He just shook his head as he inhaled almost half of his cigarette before exhaling the smoke.

"No, but it was so out of pocket of me to say that shit man"

"Listen, I don't know what to tell you, because I don't know what you actually told her, but I know for a fact that she loves you. She has never opened up to anyone like she has done you, Eddie, and the way she looks at you, oh man, that's the purest form of love I've seen in ages"

This made Eddie relax just a tiny bit. But he had this feeling deep down in his gut that there was nothing to fix soon if he didn't hurry home to show you how sorry he was.

"You sure?" he asked Steve as he looked at him, dumping the cigarette into the ashtray as he jumped up from the couch, pacing back and forth.

Steve just nodded at him, giving him a smile.

"Shit, I really need to get home" Eddie said as he looked out the window. Seeing the sun creeping up between the trees in the backyard, as Steve ushered him out the door.

"Save her. Save your relationship. Please." Steve added as Eddie nodded, running to his car as he drove home again.

Something was terribly wrong. He could feel it.

And he wasn't wrong. The entire floor of the trailer was filled with water as he entered. Shit, shit, shit.

He ran to the bathroom, but you weren't there. Fuck. This was not good.

Little did he know that you were at the hospital when he came home. You were on the phone with Robin before you went into the bathroom. Robin became so scared for you, she begged Nancy to drive her to you so she could check up on you. You didn't sound like yourself, and something about the entire call made Robin feel uneasy about it all. And she was right. There was something wrong. She was just happy you had given her and Nancy each their own key to the trailer, so she was able to lock herself in. But the sight of you in the bathtub was not something she was ready for.

"Nance, help me!" she screamed at Nancy which was just outside the door, since Robin said she wanted to check on you herself.

Nancy came bargin in the bathroom door as Robin struggled to get you out of the bathtub, storming to help her.

"We need to get her to the hospital!"

Nancy checked for your pulse, and it was there, but faintly. If it weren't for them coming at the time they did, you would've been long gone by now.

"Steve, she's not here, and the entire trailer is filled with water from the bathtub!" Eddie exclaimed into the phone, making Steve whince slightly from how loud he spoke.

"Calm down, you sure she's not in the trailer?"

"Yes, for fuck sake man! This trailer ain't that god damn big!" he was starting to get angry now, and it pissed him off that Steve was so calm about it all. If only Eddie knew how stressed Steve actually was. But he couldn't show Eddie he was, or else he would freak out even more.

He needed to know where you were, and that fast.

"Tried asking Robs?" Steve said calmly. Shit, how have he not thought of calling Robin or Nancy, your two best friends. But out of everyone, he called fucking Steve. Which he knew didn't know where you were.

"Let me call Robs, and you call Nance, okay?" Steve said calmly, and Eddie nodded into the phone, not thinking about the fact that Steve couldn't see him.

"Shit, yes, bye" he ushered as he hang up the phone, on his way to call Nancy as the phone rang before he could dial her number.

"I don't have time for thi..."

"She's here" Hopper said into the phone, abruptly stopping Eddie from barking more into the phone.

"Where's here?"

"Hospital" Hopper announced as the line went dead. Eddie was already on his way to the hospital, his eyes foggy with tears as he could barely focus on the road. Shit, get your shit together, get to her in one piece.

Fuck, this was not good.

He barely managed to stop his car at the hospital before he opened the door to barge into the hospital. He needed to know you were okay, and his mind was storming with emotions as he ran to the front desk, basically screaming your name to the nurse behind it.

She told him your room, a bit frightened of his outburst, and he almost flew through the corridor, onto the right floor as he stopped right in front of your door. Hoping for the absolute best to meet him when he opened the door.

Robin, Nancy and Hopper were there already when he opened the door. Go figure, but oh how happy he was to see them all. Hopper came towards him, with a sad look on his face as he catched a small glimpse of you in the bed, a tube down your throat to help you breathe as Nance and Robin held each of your hand on either side of the bed.

"She's stable, but she's not awake yet" Hopper said, barely loud enough for Eddie to notice what he said, but loud enough nonetheless before he let Eddie pass to you. His feet barely moving him forward as he took in the sight of you in the bed. The sight breaking his heart into thousand pieces. Nancy coming to his side to lead him to the side where she was sitting beside your bed.

"It's okay, Eds, we know what happened, Hopper told us"

But you didn't know how foul I was with her.

He sat down beside you as he took your hand into his own, rubbing soft circles on your palm as he tried to focus on not crying. Again.

"I'm so sorry baby, I should've never left you, I'm sorry" he whispered, biting back tears as he did.

He have no idea how long he sat there, just holding your hand, feeling the pulse of your heart beating, trying to relax and be happy that you were still alive. Still with him. He wanted to thank Robin and Nancy when they told him how they found you. But he just couldn't. He was so mad at himself for leaving you.

"I'm so fucking sorry, please, come back to me, please, please, please, I can't live without you princess, I'm so fucking sorry" he whispered through his tears, holding onto your hand.

He must have fallen asleep, which he didn't even remember, but he woke up, still holding onto your hand in the chair beside your bed. But he woke up from you removing your hand from his, which made him panic.

"Baby?" he spoke softly, noticing how you were looking around the room, your eyes barely open, but open enough to notice you were awake.

"Hi, I'm here, it's okay, you're safe" he said softly, lifting himself up from the chair slightly to hover over you to brush some loose strands of hair from your face, cupping your cheek when he was done, which made you whince away from him.

It hurt seeing you this startled, but he tried to keep his cool, remembering how you ended up there in the first place.

"It's me, it's Eds" he reassured you, which made you relax once you heard his voice.

You couldn't talk, but you wanted to. Your throat hurt, but you were happy to be staring into your boyfriend's eyes, a single tear running down your cheek, but he wiped it away carefully as he smiled at you.

"I'm here, and I'm not leaving, but I have to tell the nurses you're awake"

"Don't bother, already done" Hopper said from across the room as Eddie's head shot to the side where he was standing as a nurse came into the room to check on you.

"Good to see you're awake" the nurse said as she did her check up, replacing the tube in your throat with oxygen up your nose instead before leaving the room again to fetch a doctor or whatever. Eddie didn't care what she did, because you were back with him again. You were alive, and he promised himself to get better at watching out for you. He would never leave your side ever again after this.

"Fuck baby, never scare me like that again, please" Eddie begged softly, brushing your cheek as you leaned into his touch, welcoming the affection he was giving you.

"I'm so fucking sorry, for everything" he said after a while, his tears uncontrollable as he tried to compose himself. You groggily coming back to earth as your entire body shuddered with cold.

It took you some time to get back to yourself, but when you did, you couldn't do anything but to wrap your arms arounds Eddie's neck, crying into his neck as he wrapped his arms around you, letting you cry.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry" he cried with you, feeling such guilt it could strangle him alive. He felt awful for what he said to you, and he felt awful for leaving you when you needed him the most.

"You know I love you, right?" Eddie asked after a while, drying both your tears as he sat up, you scooting over in bed to make room for him, and he noticed what you wanted him to do.

He climbed into bed with you, letting you cuddle close to him, wrapping his arms around you as softly as he could as you let him embrace you.

"I'll leave you kids alone for a minute" Hopper announced before he left the room.

"I'm sorry" you spoke softly into Eddie's chest, which made him chuckle.

"You don't need to say sorry, princess, I was so in the wrong, and I regret it so fucking much." he said, placing a soft kiss to the top of your head as he inhaled the scent of you.

"I am truly fucking sorry for being a douchebag towards you. I should've known better, so sorry, it will never happen again, I promise you"

"I love you"

"I love you more" he said, before you fell asleep in his arms again, feeling as safe as ever.

Taglist: @eddiemunsonfuxks, @jadeylovesmarvelxo, @anaisweird, @marsmunson86, @readsalot73, @sherrylyn628, @sammararaven, @sllooney, @warmaidensrevenge, @eddiethesexy, @salenorona23, @screaming-blue-bagel, @sheenastark22, @lil-quinnie, @erinsingalong, @emsgoodthinkin, @tessab154

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LOOOOOOOOORD

(R)ea(D)ting you out

Eddie Munson x Plus Size!FM Reader

Warnings; oral (m/f receiving), fingering, p in v, squirting.

Summary: You're home alone, reading a book you got recommended by your best friend, and smoking some weed you bought off him. He always had the best recommendations when it came to books, and it was almost a weekly thing where you bought some weed of him and read a book in your room. But only thing different this time, was that you were home alone, and you get a surprise visit.

It was friday night. You laid out across your bed, reading some Lord of the Rings, smoking a blunt. You started reading the books after a recommendation from your best friend Eddie, who said you should read them. He always had great book recommendations. You bought some weed off of him, because he had the best weed in town, even tho he said you never had to pay for the weed he gave you, but how else would he get his business flowing if you got free handouts all the time?. You were about to have a good time just chilling by yourself, getting lost in a world outside of Hawkins. 

God, you wished to leave here once you graduated. You were home alone for the weekend, because your dad got himself a new job, and your mom was with him to celebrate with some old friends of theirs. Your dad was a real big baller. Always up for making money. But oh, the relationship they had made you needy for your own. But being in Hawkins would never get you that far. 

You were so deep into your book that you got startled when you heard knocks at your window. You looked at the window, and saw a figure you knew quite well. You went to open, and he popped his head in.

“Hey princess” he said, before you could say anything.

“Munson, you know my parents aren’t home, right?” you laughed at him. He looked at you and smiled an awkward smile.

“So, I climbed up your window for nothing?” he chuckled, climbing the rest of the way, almost dragging you down with him as he fell to the floor. He held onto your legs to steady him, and looked up at you.

“Whoops” he said, and it made you giggle.

You steadied yourself on his shoulders to not fall on top of him. 

You could see something in his eyes shift, before you realized what was happening. He had a clear view of your pussy in your new lingerie you bought yesterday. You tapped yourself mentally on your shoulder for wearing the skirt he gave you for your birthday one year as a joke. It was very tiny, and barely covered your ass. You used it sometimes when you were home alone and wanted to have some alone time with your toys. Easy access. 

He coughed and tried to sit up, leaning on your window. You helped him up and smiled when he was hovering over you, the lust clear in his eyes and voice. 

“So, I see you’re wearing the skirt I gave you” he said, scratching the back of his neck, in a nervous manner. You twirled for him, making him groan watching you. He got a better view of your pussy and ass while you twirled for him. 

“You like?” you said, facing him and smiling, like nothing had happened. You loved to play this little cat and mouse game you had going on. 

He knew what made you horny, and you knew what made him horny. You’ve seen his stares over several occasions where he looks either at your ass or boobs. He’s never seen your pussy like this tho, so that’s new. 

You were really close, and shared everything with each other. Even the stuff that was a turn on and turn off for both. Whenever you actually got lucky and a guy wanted to get down and dirty with you, he always got the heads up in advance, and always asked you if he did what you liked, or how he was in bed. Most of the time they couldn’t keep up with what you wanted, because they haven’t had a chubby girl before, and you guess they only wanted to fuck you just to have it on their resume or some bullshit. 

“If I like it?” he said, dragging you out of your thoughts, the smirk he had on him was enough to make your pussy throb. You’ve always been attracted to Eddie, but you didn’t wanna ruin anything with saying that you wanted him to bend you over and fuck you anytime you guys hung out. 

You knew Eddie was a perv, but even if he was a perv, he was so innocent too. He never acted on his pervy thoughts, no matter how pervy they were, and he never did stuff with anyone without their consent. You knew, because girls had told you how sweet he was when they fucked. How reassuring he was to them because he wanted to make them feel safe. He was always a sweetheart despite his pervy thoughts. You loved him to death for him being his sweet self, no matter how many times he tried to gross you out for his pervy thoughts. Little did he know that you got wet anytime he talked about choking someone out with either his hands or cock, how he would love to just bend a girl over his desk in Mrs. O’Donnell’s class. Tie up a girl to his bed, and just have his way with her. If he only knew how many times you’ve masturbated to the thought of his pervy thoughts. You’re glad he couldn’t read your mind. 

You scoffed at him, and just laid down in your bed again. You picked up the book, and continued reading as if nothing had happened. And by “accident” you spread your legs so he could see right up your skirt, and see the wet spot on your lace panties. You knew he loved watching girls with lace panties, and after he told you that, the only thing you bought and wore was lace panties. You could hear him gulp, knowing you had his attention. You knew he was looking, but when you looked down at him, he looked away, acting like nothing. 

“Are you just gonna ignore me?” he said, and you could feel your bed shift by his weight. You looked over at him, slowly laying your book down on your stomach.

“Well, I didn’t invite you, stupid” you said, scoffing at him again, and he just chuckled.

“That’s true, but I thought we could have fun anyways!” he exclaimed. 

“What do you mean by fun?” you said, looking at him with a question spread across your face. You could see that his eyes had shifted with lust, and it made you proud of yourself.

He chuckled and laid between your thighs. This was not the first time he laid down like this, but it was weird and kinda hot. You bit down on your lip, and smiled. He looked up at you between your legs, propping himself up on his elbows. You could feel his breath on your pussy, and it made you shiver. 

You were so turned on by looking at him between your legs, especially since he could probably smell how wet you were. You suddenly became anxious that he would think you were nasty or something, and not the good kind of nasty. He just smiled at you, and climbed further up your legs, propping himself so his face was laying on top of your stomach, while he snaked his arms around your thighs, holding onto them. You could feel the warmth of his hands, but the rings he was wearing made goosebumps appear all over your body. Your breath hitched in your throat, and he looked up at you between his lashes. 

Damn those beautiful lashes of his. They were so full, and the way his brown eyes looked up at you? It made you wet all over. 

He inhaled, and very subtly grinned into the bed. You thought he was just laying more comfortably, but he was trying to get some friction off because of how hard he was getting, laying there, smelling how horny and wet you were. He wanted nothing but to dive into your pussy and devour you. He'd heard a long time ago that chubby girls taste sweeter, and he wanted nothing but to try for himself. The smell you gave off, was even sweeter than he had expected. He was hooked just by the smell.  

“I don’t know, maybe, weed?” he said, sheepishly, pointing his head towards the weed you had laying on your bedside table. You chuckled and leaned over to the finished blunt you rolled earlier before you was gonna read the book he had recommended. You lighted it, and took some puffs before handing it to him. He smiled, and took the blunt, inhaling hard, before he closed his mouth and let the smoke fill his lungs completely before he exhaled. 

“That’s some good shit, who’s your dealer?” he laughed, looking up at you, taking another drag before handing it over to you. “He must be handsome if he got this good weed” he smirked, winking at you. You scoffed and pushed his shoulder lightly, making him chuckle. 

“You’re such a dork” you said, laughing at him, taking a drag of the blunt before handing it over to him again. You laid there, sharing the blunt, talking about stuff that had happened this week while you guys were not together. Which was little to nothing tbh. But you had some classes separate from eachother, and you had some curriculares outside of your classes that you took apart from eachother. He told you about his new idea for D&D, and you told him that you wanted to try to work for the local animal shelter in town. 

You ended up reading out loud for him, and he settled in between your legs, laying on his stomach, while his head rested on top of your stomach. He laughed once in a while because he was high as shit, and your stomach made funny noises. You swatted his head when he laughed, making him hardly focus on what you were reading. 

After a while you could feel his hands slowly twist round, so they were beside your ass. One hand of his was resting beside your ass, while the other, he pulled to hold under his chest. But because he was laying so close, he grazed your pussy, while retreating his arm to the position he wanted it. It made you moan slightly by the touch of him, which awakened his interest. He probably felt more bold because of the weed he’d been smoking, because he would never do this if it wasn’t for the weed. 

He grazed your pussy slightly again, making you moan some more. “Oh, so princess likes to be touched?” he smirked, softly stroking your pussy outside of your panties. He sat up to get a better view of you, and smirked. He could see your eyes was filled with lust, and he shifted slightly, trying to redirect his erection in his pants without you noticing. 

“You’re so damn wet already” he cooed, stroking your pussy, making you a whimpering mess just by the touch. “You’ve been this wet the entire time?” he asked, wanting to get you to confirm his unasked question from earlier. You only nodded and moan a bit more, making him chuckle and smirk at you. 

“Such a dirty girl, huh, getting wet for her best friend” he cooed, pushing slightly at your dripping core from outside of your panties. This made you whimper and almost close your legs on him, but he stopped you. He positioned himself between your legs, and smiled up at you. Your hand instinctively went up to his hair, pulling lightly, making him bite down on his lip. 

“Fuck princess, can you continue reading?” he asked you, taking you by surprise. You didn’t know what else to do, but you picked up your book, and started to read. 

He grinned against the mattress, slowly sliding your panties to the side, just looking at how wet he had made you. He took a mental picture of how good you looked, glistening for him, and he could see your pussy tightening around nothing, waiting to be filled in some way. 

He slowly caressed your slit, and it made you whimper. It made him stop immediately, because you stopped reading. “If you stop reading, I’ll stop touching you” he spoke, looking up at you, and you bit down on your lip. “Capiche?” he asked, and you nodded, starting to read again. 

He slowly inserted one finger, moaning by how tight you were just around his finger. He had dreamt about this so often, and so had you. Without any of you knowing how bad you wanted eachother. He snaked his way up to your little bundle of nerves, while pumping in and out of you softly, inserting another finger, making you moan, while he attached his mouth to your clit, sucking and licking, making you moan even more. 

“Mmm, taste so damn good” he cooed against your clit. Making you shiver. No one had ever made you feel so good, by doing so little. But it might also be because of the weed making you more sensitive, or your best friend who you’d been craving for several years being in between your legs, making you feel good. It wasn’t a fantasy anymore. 

Your hand was still in his hair, pulling lightly, making him moan more against your clit. It sent goosebumps through your entire body. You could feel his calloused fingers pumping inside you, while he suddenly stopped, pushed them out of you, and dove his tongue right in between your folds, licking up the juices, while his finger went to your clit and softly circled it. It made you forget how to breathe for a second, and you tossed the book aside, forgetting all about it while both your hands went into his hair. 

“Oh Eddie!” you moaned, pulling his hair. “That’s right baby, scream my name” he cooed you on, while pumping into your pussy again with his fingers while he licked your clit. “You taste so good on my tongue baby” he cooed, making you moan his name even more.

“Fuck Eddie, ‘m a cum” you moaned, humping his fingers, chasing your release. “That’s right baby, cum for me” he cooed you on, pumping a bit faster, chasing your release with you.

Your legs were shaking, squishing his face between your legs, while you felt the warmth build up in your lower stomach. “Fuck” you moaned, feeling your release getting close. You continued to ride his face, while he pumped his fingers in and out of you faster. Your legs shaking more, the closer you were. 

“Fuuuck!” you screamed, pulling his hair, making him moan too, cumming around his fingers and face. You laid there for god knows how long after your release, smiling for yourself. 

“That was fucking amazing!” you breathed, making him chuckle. “I think you squirted baby” he said, looking up at you between your legs, making you look down at him. You could see his entire face dripping with some liquid, and you grimaced to say that you were sorry. You didn’t even know you could do that. He smiled at you, laughing.

“I’m so sorry! I didn’t even know I could do that! If I knew I could I would’ve warned you! I’m so sorry for..” you were rambling, and he shut you up by crashing his lips to yours. You could taste the smell of yourself, and it was intoxicating to say the least. Especially on the lips of the person you loved the most. Shit, you really did love him. 

You were kissing for a while. Passionate and hot. Tongues wrestling with each other. But you could never get enough of this. The taste of his mouth on yours, whether he had eaten you out or not. It made you horny all over again. And suddenly you felt it. His erection rubbing against your thigh, making you moan into his mouth. 

“I wanna taste you” you said, breaking off the kiss, making him look at you. “What do you mean?” he asked, looking at you, and you reached down and grabbed him through his pants, making his eyes go back in his head with pleasure. 

“Fuck” he breathed, crashing his lips with yours again while you rubbed him through his pants. You palmed him, and could feel how hard he was. A wet spot of precum where his head had been sitting this entire time. “Mmm” he moaned into your mouth, while you still rubbed him.

“Can I take these off?” you questioned, and before you could react, he was already dragging his pants down with his boxers, and his erection sprung free. You looked down, and your mouth watered just by the sight of him. Damn, he was bigger than you thought. 

“Lay down” you demanded, before he looked at you, brows furrowing. “Lay down!” you exclaimed, laughing at him, pushing his chest lightly for him to lay down in your bed. 

You positioned yourself between his thighs and pumped him a few times. He took one of your pillows and prompted it behind his head so he could get a better view of you. He cupped your cheek, and you smiled, before your lips softly took his leaking tip, licking up the precum, before you opened your mouth entirely, inviting him into your mouth, taking as much of him as you could handle. He moaned, and it was like music to your ears. His hands snaking into your hair. You could feel he wanted to push you down, but he didn’t wanna push you further if you didn’t want to. You stopped, with his dick in your mouth, looked up at him, and smiled, before you took all of him, down to his balls.

You could feel your eyes getting teary, but you didn’t care. This is something you learned made guys crazy when you went down on your previous sexual partners. And you wished for the life of you that it ticked Eddie just the same. The way he writhed underneath you, and moaned made you smile. He reacted just the same as everyone else. Not that you’ve sucked that many dicks, but the few you have, you wanted to make sure they remembered you. 

“Holy shit, princess” he moaned, pulling your hair. “I now understand the rumours” he said, making you question what he meant. Rumours? What rumours? You stopped sucking him with a pop, while you played with his balls. 

“What do you mean?” you asked him, still playing with his balls with one hand, while you pumped his shaft with your other. Looking at him made you wet, because his eyes were rolling back in his head, and his legs were shaking. 

“A few guys had been talking about how you were a god at sucking dick” he said, faint pink running across his cheeks. “And I didn’t believe them” he chuckled, laying his head back, while you laid down in between his legs again, taking his shaft between your lips, licking down the left side of it, before you switched and licked up the right side, making him moan even more. 

“I’m not gonna last long if you continue” he breathed. This made you motivated. You gulped down his dick again, and you could feel him hit the back of your throat. You stilled, looking at him, nodding at him. Taking his hand into your head and helping him press down. 

You took a deep breath before he went to town. He pushed your head down his shaft, choking you, making your eyes water. 

“Fuck, can I cum down your throat?” he moaned, asking you. You just nodded, and that was it for him. 

You could feel the hot liquid shoot down your throat, and his hips stilled. He pumped into your throat a couple of times, before you pulled your mouth halfway off him, making sure you got every last drop of cum that was around his shaft too. 

“That..” he breathed, while you laid down beside him, he lifted his arm so you could cuddle up to him. “That was the best blowjob I’ve ever gotten” he laughed, and you looked up at him, smiling. “I’m glad you liked it” you smiled, feeling the weed starting to wear off. 

“Liked it?!” he exclaimed, looking at you. “I fucking loved it, I can never go back to a normal after that blowjob” he said, making you wonder what he meant. You didn’t wanna know the answer to that just yet, so you just cuddled up to him, and he kissed the top of your head. 

You laid there in silence, just listening to him breathing, peeking at his soft dick, smiling for yourself. Victory. You almost wanted to just lay down between his thighs again and just feel him grow in your mouth. 

You felt brave, so you sat up, and he stopped you. “Where are you going?” he asked, holding onto your wrist. 

“Calm down, you’re gonna like it” you smirked, and laid down between his thighs. “Holy fuck” he breathed, looking down at you. “This view is something else” he said, while you shut him up with taking his dick in your hands, licking the sides of him before you took him in your mouth, earning another moan from him. He grew almost instantly, and you started to slowly pump your head up and down his growing shaft. You reached down between your thighs, because you could feel yourself getting wet again. 

You moaned, causing his dick to pulse. “Fuck baby” he moaned, pulling your hair a little, making your head go lower on his dick. You could feel him press at the end of your throat, and you pumped your head faster, making him moan even more. 

Your free hand went between you, massaging his balls, making him a moaning mess beneath you. You circled your clit, while you pumped up and down his shaft. 

“I wanna be inside you” he moaned, and it made you stop. You sat up to look at him, still pumping him in your hand. 

“You sure?” you asked, looking at him, and he just nodded, biting his lip. “On top” he moaned, and you did as he wished. You climbed on top of him, afraid your weight would be a trouble, but he didn’t seem to mind at all while you straddled his waist, feeling his dick press against your clit. You leaned down between you, inserting his dick in between your wet folds, making him whimper. 

“Fuck, I can already feel how wet you are” he said, looking down at you. You inserted his dick slowly, and sat down, pushing him all the way. You both moaned in unison. 

You adjusted to his size, while he grabbed your waist. “Fuck, you’re so tight” he exclaimed, pulling you down for a kiss. You kissed, and he could feel you tighten around him, making him moan into your mouth. 

You started to ride him slowly, just adjusting to his size, before you picked up the speed. You leaned forward, holding onto the wall for support, fucking yourself on his shaft. His hands went up to your tits, groping them on top of your shirt. 

“Can you take this off?” he asked, pulling at your shirt. You helped him take it off you, and the sight of his eyes when your tits sprung free made you moan. He licked his lips, before he motorboated you. He sucked on your nipples, giving them both attention. The one that wasn’t getting his mouth, got his hand, twisting and pulling lightly. You moaned even more, feeling the warmth in your lower belly trying to push through again. 

“‘M gonna cum” you moaned, whimpering by the touch of his rings barely touching your nipples. 

“Cum for me baby” he cooed you on, lifting his hips to meet yours, helping you chase your orgasm once again. Your legs gave in, and he made you roll over on the bed, whimpering because of the missing contact while he climbed between your legs, inserting himself slowly before he started to quicken his pace. 

He pulled your legs up to his shoulders, giving him better access. This way he felt deeper, and you knew he felt it too. The moan that escaped his lips was enough for you to cum. He could feel you pulsing around his cock, and he continued his pace, chasing his own high. 

“I’m cumming, where you want me?” he asked, and you looked up at him, moaning. 

“Inside!” You exclaimed, and he didn’t waste any time. His hips came to a halt, and you could feel the hot liquid shooting its way inside you. You could feel him pulsing inside you. The feeling alone was enough for you to cum again. You moaned with him, before he crashed his lips onto yours. You kissed for a while, but it was no rush behind it at all. He caressed your cheek, and he let go of your legs. Breaking off the kiss, he plopped beside you, snaking his arms around your waist, pulling you closer. You settled in his arms, and kissed his chest. 

“We need to do that again” he laughed, kissing the top of your head. 

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~Taglist: @eddiemunsonfuxks, @sammararaven

[eddiemunson-fanfic]

Hey Girl!!! I MISSED YOU!!

Now here me out if your willing/want to I have the filthest one shot idea 😏 I just need your masterful mind to make dreams come true...

Older Eddie needs a prostate Massage and reader is more then willing to help 😏

Hey giirl! That's so sweet 🥺💚 I'm gonna do my best and hope you enjoy it. 💚 My masterful mind? 😭💚 Giiiirl I love you (I forgot the "Older!Eddie part, but hope it works nonetheless <3)

I'll take care of you.

Eddie Munson x Plus Size!FM!Reader

Warnings; oral, prostate massage (clearly), body worshipping(?), sub!Eddie, modern day!Eddie, rockstar!Eddie.

Summary; Finally your boyfriend was home again after being on tour for a while, you knew he had been stressed for that period of time and he needed to relax, so what would be better than to try something you have heard would make him relax and feel euphoric at the same time?

"Shhh, it's okay, just relax baby, lay down, and let me take care of you" you cooed against Eddie's lips, straddling his lap as his hips slowly bucked into you, a small whimper leaving his lips as you pushed him down with your hand on his chest, smirking against his lips as he wrapped his arms around you to pull you down with him as his head fell down on the pillow again.

"I need you" he whimpered against your lips, bucking up into you again, making you moan as you felt his clothed erection press up against you. Trying your hardest to not lose all focus that you currently had on him and his own pleasure, because god knows how fast you would pull off his boxers if you lost focus just for a second.

You wanted to make him feel good after finally being home again after being on the road for a month. You loved that his band was finally getting the recognition they deserved and that they sold out every concert in every town they traveled to, but god have you missed kissing him, touching him and being near him like this.

Sure, you were facetiming from time to time when it wasn't too late for you during the day considering where he might have been that day for the tour they were on, and you needed to go to work the upcoming day. It got spicy a few times, and you got your fix of seeing him and hearing him as often as possible, but having him so close to you again, feeling his skin on yours, his hands on you, kissing him again. It was euphoric, and you couldn't seem to get enough of him, ever.

Even if you just got done showering together, you still wanted and needed more of him. You wanted to try something new that you've heard was euphoric for guys.

"I wanna try something" you smiled as you sat up, your hands on his chest, holding him down softly as he whimpered from the loss of your lips on his. He pouted slightly and huffed.

"But" he whined, and you chuckled, leaning down to peck his lips before you sat up again, stroking his chest with your nails, which you knew he loved for you to do.

"Just say the word, and I'll stop right away, okay?" you stated, and he looked at you with curiosity, wondering hard what you were thinking about doing to him, and you could see the horror in his face for a quick second, his mind going straight to something much worse than what you were thinking about doing.

You leaned down to peck his lips again, as you chuckled against his lips, kissing his jaw as you worked your way down to the side of his neck, dangerously close to his earlobe as you nibbled on it slightly, making him buck his hips up into you again, catching you by surprise as you let go of a loud moan, making him whimper hearing the effect he had on you.

"Fuck baby, you're making me feral here" he whispered, his voice going that pitch of low that made you wet in an instant. That low growl deep down in his throat, and you knew he was about to cum in his boxers if you as much as just let out a small moan.

"Baby, please" he moaned, his moan muffled from biting his lips as you worked your way down his neck, leaving a mark in your journey down his chest, kissing down his stomach until you came to the hem of his boxers, your nails traveling up his chest, scratching slightly as he hissed from both pain and pleasure, gripping a the sheets as he cursed under his breath, his hips bucking up against you again as you smirked against his skin, pulling down his hem just slightly to place a soft kiss to the skin just above on both sides, sitting between his legs as you looked up at him, palming his erection, his pre cum already soaking his boxers as you smiled up at him, making him look down at you as his eyes rolled back, a gasping moan leaving his lips by the sight of you between his legs like that, and your touches leaving goosebumps across his entire body.

"These.." you stated, pulling at his boxers with your fingers as he bucked his hips upwards, helping you pull them off, making you smile as you didn't even finish your sentence for him to eagerly help you get them off.

You placed soft kisses to each side of his inner thighs, working your way upwards, nails digging into his thighs as you worked your way up, kissing his inner thighs sloppily as you hummed against his skin.

"Remember what I said?" you asked him, making sure you still had him with you and he wasn't completely lost in pleasure.

He nodded, and you tsk'd at him.

"Words, baby, I need words"

"I gotta say the word if I don't like it" he pushed out, trying to keep from moaning as he spoke.

"And the word is?" you asked, stroking his thighs as you placed a soft kiss to either side of his hips.

"Banana"

"Good boy" you cooed, making him whimper. You smirked slightly by his reaction, knowing being called a good boy like that made him weak, and you had him just where you wanted him. At this point he would do anything you told him to without even as much as blinking an eye or asking a single question. He was totally relaxed right now, which is exactly what you needed and wanted him to be.

His breath caught in his throat when you placed a soft kiss to the tip of his dick. You knew how much he had missed this, because he talked about it daily how he imagined your lips wrapped around him when he touched himself as you facetimed. You knew this would turn him into a needy mess, and you loved to play with him like this.

"Please" he begged, making you smile as you looked up at him, teasing him by stroking his shaft softly up and down with one finger, making him more needy by the second, his dick pulsing and twitching under your touch.

"Please what, baby? Use your words for me"

"Touch me" he whined.

"I am touching you, tell me what you need baby" you encouraged him, making him use his words as he got more and more needy and desperate underneath you, wiggling slightly as he tried to get more friction from the grasp you had on his dick.

"Please touch me, make me feel good, I need your lips and hands on me, please, please just.." he started, choking on his words as your hand squeezed him slightly, testing his patience.

"Can you please just give me a blowjob, please? I need it, I need you"

"I'll give you everything you need, baby" you cooed, wrapping your lips around his tip, taking him by surprise, a loud moan escaping his lips as your tongue circles around the tip, stroking his length soft and slow, making his hips buck up into your hand, searching for more friction.

"Fuck, just like that" he whimpers, making you smile as you deep throat him without hesitation, taking him by a bigger surprise as he hisses slightly from the sensation of hitting the back of your throat, your eyes watering as you pump your head up and down his shaft, him hitting the back of your throat hard with each thrust as you massage his balls softly, making him moan out your name in the process.

"Fuck, I've missed this" he hisses, his hands tugging at your hair, making you moan from the pleasure.

You pulled him out of your mouth as you licked on a finger, wetting it for what was about to happen, as you locked eyes with him, smirking mischeviously as you sucked his balls into your mouth, massaging them with your tongue and sucking lightly, making him moan in pleasure, your finger slowly going down, circling his opening softly as his lips was in a big O, his eyes big as saucers as you smiled against his balls before you stopped licking them, placing a soft kiss to them before you kept your eyes on him, inserting your finger slowly, his entire body twitching in surprise, but he didn't stop you as his eyes locked with yours, his dick twitching by the sensation too as you started to pump your finger slowly, making him gasp and moan, his eyes screwed shut as he focused on the pleasure, biting his lip.

Seeing him like this was euphoric for you, and you knew and could tell it made him relax, even if his entire body was shaking with pleasure, you could sense he was relaxed. His moans became more constant, his breathing getting heavier with each soft pump you did, and he lost it completely when you searched for that sweet spot, and you know you found it when he couldn't control himself, his moans coming out as breathless staggers, his body shaking uncontrollably, his tip leaking, his dick pulsing, and his eyes getting watery as he tried to look at you, biting his lip. The look he had in his eyes and on his face was something new. But you knew he was close. He was so blissfully high on pleasure, and the smile he created made you chuckle.

"Feel good?" you smiled at him, and he just nodded his head eagerly, letting out some whimpering "mhm's" towards you, making you know that you were doing everything right.

You started sucking him again, and he lost it even more.

"Fuck, I'm gonna.." he started, choking on his own words as he couldn't hold back anymore, his dick pulsing in your throat as you shoved him down your throat, making him hit the back of it as he came down your throat, your eyes watering just slightly, taking you by surprise by how much he came, but you swallowed everything you possibly could, letting him ride out his high.

Once he came down from it, you licked up the few drops of cum that managed to escape before he pulled you up softly by your hair, eager to kiss you to show appreciation for what you had done for and to him.

"Come here, you" he spoke softly, his voice a bit raspy from how loud he moaned, as your lips crashed against his, pulling you as close to his body as possible, making you smile against his lips as he kissed you hungrily.

When he pulled away, his eyes were watering as he smiled at you, brushing some hair away from your face as he drank in your entire face, making butterflies appear in the pit of your stomach.

After all this time, just by looking at you like that, he could make you swoon. You don't know how he did it, but you wouldn't have it any other way. You loved that he looked at you like this, and the fact he still had the same effect on you as he had the first time he told you he loved you.

"You are amazing, you know that, right?" he spoke softly, pecking your lips again as you giggled from his compliment.

"I just want my boyfriend to feel the best he ever could" you stated, matter of factly. Because it was true. You would do anything for him, no matter how fucked up it might seem to others, you would do absolutely anything to and for him, just to see him happy. Always.

"One day I'm gonna put a ring on that finger" he stated, clear as day as he pulled on your ring finger, pulling it up to his mouth as he placed a soft kiss to your finger.

"Can't wait to call you Mrs. Munson, my queen"

Fuck, those butterflies turned into a zoo by now.

"And I can't wait to be Mrs. Munson, my king" you smiled, and he didn't hesitate to turn you around with all force he had, no matter how many times he showed you how strong he actually was, it always made you giggle like crazy as he hovered over you, taking you by surprise every single time as he was smirking down at you before his lips crashed to yours again.

"Mine, and mine only" he growled against the skin of your neck as he sucked a mark into it, making you moan, your fingers tangling in his hair as you gasped out his name.

"Yes, only yours" you moaned, surrendering completely to him in the moment.

Credit for divider: @silkholland

Taglist: @eddiemunsonfuxks, @jadeylovesmarvelxo, @anaisweird, @marsmunson86, @readsalot73, @sherrylyn628, @sammararaven, @sllooney, @warmaidensrevenge, @eddiethesexy, @salenorona23, @screaming-blue-bagel, @sheenastark22, @lil-quinnie, @erinsingalong, @emmalee-01

[eddiemunson-fanfic]

Yours forever.

Eddie Munson x Plus Size!FM!Reader

Warnings: mentions of death, vampire!Eddie, possesive!Eddie, mentions of blood, mentions of drinking, some violence, unprotected sex (p in v).

Summary: After the group dragged you away from Eddie's lifeless body, you haven't been the same. You wanted to go back, because you knew something was wrong with it all. No one wanted to let you even close to the gate after El had closed it off again. You tried to tell them something was up, you could feel it, you could feel and hear your boyfriend calling for you. Calling for them, but would they ever listen to you, or would you be needing to take matters into own hands?

"Listen to me, we gotta go back for him! We can't just sit around and do nothing!" you exclaim, tears in your eyes as you were so damn frustrated because of your friends. They wouldn't listen. They only told you you were having a response to the trauma you had encountered, but you knew deep down that was not the case at all.

It was as if you were connected to him, even before the stuff that went down happened. You could feel his pain, and he could feel yours. You always knew when either one of you were in trouble. You knew when either one of you needed help or needed eachother in one way or the other. You always knew how the other felt about a situation or whatever was in front of you at that time, even if you weren't together. You could feel eachother deep down, and you always knew how or where to find eachother. Always.

You could feel him. He was still alive. He was still calling out for you. But this time something was different. You usually felt the warmth from him radiate into you, but this time you felt.. Nothing? It was weird, but you knew he needed help. He needed you.

"Please, don't make this harder then it has to be" Nancy tried to calm you down, but you could only glare at her. She didn't understand either. No one of them did. Not even when they had to pry you off from Eddie's limp, cold and bloody body, they didn't understand. They didn't understand the hurt you went through seeing the love of your life being treated as if he didn't just help every single one of you with the bats. With the situation you all were in. He was a hero. He was your hero.

Nancy pulled away from you when you practically hissed at her. She knew you were hurt. She knew how much Eddie meant to you. Every single one of them knew, but they didn't wanna put up with going back for him. And it annoyed the hell out of you that they didn't even seem to care to as much as even try to check up on him when you told them you could feel it. You knew he needed help. You knew he was still alive.

"You're still healing, please just stay home this weekend, okay? Me and Robs will be back later to give you some food" Nancy reassured you.

This was how you could go back to him. Every one of them would be busy with whatever they needed to do, and you would be alone. You could get back to him. You could help him.

You put together a plan in your head as you showed your friends out, making mental notes as to what you needed to bring, and what you needed to do to help him back. This was gonna be it. You would finally be back in his arms. He would finally be with you again. You would finally be together again.

"Please, take care" Steve said as he hugged you tight, making you breathless by how tight he hugged you as you tapped his shoulder friendly, chuckling slightly.

"I will, Stevie, don't worry" you reassured him with a soft smile as he nodded at you, holding you at arms length as he smiled.

"Please, never hesitate to call me if you need anything, I'm here for you"

God damn it, did he really have to be so god damn sappy right now? You just wanted to get them all out of your house so you could go over to Eddie's old trailer and get him back again.

Once they finally left after giving you smothering hugs, and once you made sure you were alone, you ran up to your bedroom to gather some things that could help, and some water and snacks, because, he would be hungry and thirsty, right? Wouldn't hurt to bring it with anyways.

"I'm coming baby, just hold on a bit longer, please" you whispered, hoping Eddie could feel how much you needed and wanted to be there with him. You knew he could feel you, because the closer you got to his trailer, the more your entire body was shaking and needing to be there for and with him.

Your breath hitched in your throat when you saw how abandoned the entire trailer park had become. And the sight of his trailer made you wanna cry, but you knew you had to keep it together, or else you wouldn't make it at all without bawling your eyes out.

You pried open the door to your car once you stopped your car in front of the trailer, swallowing a hard lump as you gripped onto the steering wheel so hard your knuckles whitened.

"Okay, here goes nothing" you spoke to yourself, prying yourself out of your car almost as you dreaded the sight that might've meet you once you got to the upside down.

You took a deep breath as you walked closer to the stairs, looking around you to make sure no one was around, and when you made sure of it, you walked up the few steps that were to the trailer, taking another deep breath as you totally blacked out.

He was there. He called for you. You could feel him. He needed you. He knew you were close. He knew you were there to help him.

''I'm coming, baby!" you said as you pried open the door, your breath hitching in your throat again as you looked inside. The trailer was completely trashed, but El had done a good job at getting mostly everything back to what it used to be. It wasn't an open space anymore as it was when the earthquake the town called it had hit. The trailer was mostly whole again, so to say.

You heard someone say your name faintly, looking around, you saw no one.

You looked up at the ceiling, and there it was. The portal that kept you and your other half away from eachother. But soon. Soon baby. You thought to yourself as you reached for a chair to help you reach the portal. It was still active, but not as active as it used to be, which was a good sign. You had an opportunity to get him back.

"I'm coming Eddie!" you exclaimed towards the portal as you used a broom to open the portal, flinching away from the stuff that fell down to the floor, as you counted inside you to keep yourself calm. Not wanting to go back to the day you last saw him. The last time you used this portal. The day your life changed for the worse.

"Help"

That brought you right back to where you needed to be. He needed you. And that soon as fucking possible.

You hoisted yourself up on the chair again, jumping just enough to reach the ledge for the portal as you pulled yourself upwards as good as you could, cursing yourself for not trying to do some push ups here and there to build some muscles.

You hit the mattress on the other side with a loud tud, all the air in your lungs disappeared as you laid there for a minute, trying to catch your breath again.

As you look up to the ceiling, all the memories comes rushing back. The screams you heard from Eddie when the demo bats were eating him alive. The way Dustin was crying and screaming for help as you lunged yourself towards them, hitting demo bats left and right to get them to leave your boyfriend alone.

"Please, please, baby, please" you begged, falling down on your knees besides your bloody boyfriend, tears streaming down your face as you held his head in your lap, Dustin sitting beside you and crying like his life depended on it. It broke your heart even more seeing and hearing how broken Dustin was over his hero.

"Please, I'm here" you cried. Holding onto him so hard, as he looked up at you with teary eyes as he chuckled slightly, coughing up some blood.

"I didn't run away this time, right?" he choked out, which made you cry even more. No, no, no, this was not happening, no. NO!.

You stood up, wiping away the tears that had escaped as someone screamed your name, pulling you out of your head quickly, you took your bag and ran out of the trailer.

"Eddie?" you called out, trying to listen. The feeling of being back completely forgotten as you saw a silhouette lurking in the shadows behind a trailer.

Weird, there shouldn't be anyone here.

Suddenly all your blood ran cold, and you got chills all over your body when something, someone or something ran past you so fast, you couldn't even figure out what or who it was. All the breath in your lungs escaping once again when you smelled the whiff of him. It was him.

"Am I imagining things, or is that really you?" he said. You knew that voice. You knew who he was. But his voice was a bit.. Distorted? It didn't quite sound like him, but at the same time it did?

"Eds?" you spoke softly, squinting at the silhouette in front of you as he came out of the shadows, his eyes bright red for a hot second, startling you as you slightly jumped, his hands were held up, showing you he meant no harm.

"It is you" he spoke softly, a soft smile spreading across his lips as he walked slowly towards you. Your heart jumped over several heartbeats as you saw him again. He was alive after all.

You ran towards him, leaping into his arms as you cried. He chuckled, catching you without falling, which was kinda surprising, but you didn't care at the moment. He was alive. He seemed stronger somehow, even if he was still your lean and skinny boyfriend.

"Hey baby" he said softly, kissing your exposed neck as you cried into his arms.

"You're alive, you're alive!" you cried out. He just held you and let you cry it out, stroking your back softly as he cooed at you, trying to calm you down.

He was alive. You knew it. You knew he was alive all this time. And no one of your friends wanted to even listen to what you had to say. Called you crazy or blamed it on the trauma. But you knew the connection you and he had, was out of this world. Nothing would change it.

It's been weeks since you helped Eddie, and it's been weeks since you let your friends into your home. It's been weeks since you hung out with them at your house, but you weren't ready to tell them just yet. You wanted to tell them, ofcourse, but it wasn't time yet. You tried to nurse Eddie back to normal, but you learned the first day something was different about him, and he knew too.

The first time he felt the urge for blood was a shocker for the both of you. You knew deep down that something had changed for the worst within him, but he tried to conceal it the best he could, and you were so proud of him for actually trying.

You knew you wanted to help him all you could, and every single way you could, you just didn't know that this is what it all would come down to.

You were laying down in your bed, him on top of you, still inside you after some mindblowing sex as he sucked on your neck at first, before his teeth dug into your flesh. It felt euphoric to be this connected to him. Having him drink your blood to survive. It should probably creep you out, but somehow, in a very weird and strange way, it turned you on.

And you never for the life of you, had you anticipated to be turned on by having him drink your blood like this at all. You could feel him smirk against your skin as you couldn't hold in the moans leaving your lips as he drank from you.

You could feel his dick twitch inside you by the sounds you made, which turned you on even more. Your nails dug into his shoulder blades as he hisses slightly, letting go of your neck as he looked at you, a bit of blood dripping down the corner of his mouth as he smiled.

"I love you" he smiled as you wiped away the discarded blood trail, his lips wrapping around your finger as he licked it clean, moaning around your finger as his eyes fell shut.

He let go of your finger, pinching his finger with a fang as he gave you his finger to suck on. This had become a habit by now after you learned his blood had healing powers for you so you didn't have to walk around with fang marks all over for people to see since no one knew he was still alive, and a vampire at that.

You were planning on telling the gang this weekend, but you just didn't know if you were gonna reveal to them that he was a vampire or not.

"Atta girl" he cooed you as you licked the blood off of his finger, still not used to the taste of it, but you could definitely get used to it if it meant that Eddie would be in your life.

You whimpered slightly when Eddie cooed, he knew what he was doing, turning you into mush by his words. But you had learned he had become slightly more cocky since he turned. Which, to be completely honest with yourself, made you incredibly wet seeing how Eddie now carried himself and was a bit more sure about what he did and how he did things after he became a vampire. He wasn't the annoying type of cocky, but the sexy and handsome kind of cocky, which made it even more difficult for you to keep your hands to yourself. Which didn't really matter at all when you were together, because he couldn't keep his hands off of you either.

Sure, you absolutely adored your sweet and caring boyfriend he used to be, which he still was to some degree, but he was more confident, which suited him like a good pair of gloves.

"I love you" you finally said back at him as he tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, leaning down to push a soft kiss to your lips before he pulled out of you, you both hissing slightly from the sensitivity of it all and the loss of contact before he kissed you again, getting completely lost in the feeling of being close to eachother.

You didn't even remember falling asleep as you woke up with him still on top of you, softly snoring slightly as you caressed his back with light featherly strokes up and down as he hummed happily in his sleep, stirring slightly on top of you.

"Baby" you cooed softly at him, brushing away his bangs before placing a soft kiss to his forehead. He stirred and mumbled something you couldn't dechiper as his eyes opened, the red tint of them scaring you again before they went back to his brown beautiful orbs as he smiled at you.

"Hi baby" he smiled, pecking your lips softly before he rolled over, stretching besides you as he let out a dramatic sound as he did so, making you laugh.

"Shower?" you asked, leaning over on your side to look at him, admiring the view in front of you as you trailed a finger down from his chest and down to his torso and up again, your eyes landing on his as he gave you a smirk.

"Absolutely" he smirked, jumping off of the bed and lifting you over his shoulder like you were nothing but a bag of rice to him, making you yelp in surprise, giggling like an idiot when he walked with you like that to your bathroom.

The strength he had after he turned would never cease to amaze you, it felt euphoric that your tiny boyfriend were able to lift you like you were air over his shoulder.

He was always strong, that's for sure, but this was different. He could always manhandle you in bed whenever the lust took over, but the fact he was able to lift you and pick you up like air and throw you over his shoulder always surprised you, no matter how many times it happened, or would happen in the future.

He gave your butt a few playful spanks as he chuckled, laughing with you as he held your legs in place with the other hand as to not get kicked in the balls again as you did the first time he picked you up like this.

He didn't put you down before he had stepped into the shower, making sure the water was hot before he stepped inside, giving your side a playful bite, making you yelp and laugh before he put you down and let you stand on your own feet.

After your shower and another mindblowing round of sex until the water almost turned completely cold on you, you stepped out of the shower as your phone rang, which you almost ran to catch before it stopped, picking it up a bit out of breath, still naked after your shower as Eddie came up behind you, pressing himself close to you as he placed soft kisses to your shoulder as you spoke into the phone.

"Hello?" you spoke a bit out of breath, the smile in your voice evident when you spoke.

"Hi to you too, stranger" Steve chuckled on the other end.

Shit. You had completely forgotten about it. You had plans to go out with him and your friends tonight.

"I'm so sorry, Stevie, I'll be there in a few!" you said in a haste as he chuckled on the other end, scoffing slightly.

"No, no, I'll come get you and we can meet Robs and Nance there" he reassured you. "Be there in 40" he halfly asked, as you nodded, trying not to be distracted by Eddie's touches as he kissed your shoulder, cupping your tits as his boner was pressed against your butt.

"Yeah, yeah, sounds good Steve, see you" you ushered, hanging up before he had the opportunity to say anything else as you turned around in Eddie's embrace, giving him a soft glare as you scolded him with your eyes.

"We don't got much time, I gotta get ready too" you ushered, and Eddie just nodded, picking you up again, walking to your bedroom and tossing you onto your bed as he climbed in between your legs, not wasting a single second in making you cum atleast 3 times before he made himself cum, filling you up, pulling out of you eventually and patting your pussy lightly, chuckling to himself as he smirked at you, leaning up to peck your lips as you laid there breathless, chuckling, trying to catch your breath.

"Now be a good girl for me and keep that inside for me through the entire night, and I'll fill you right up again when you get home"

God damn it. He would definitely be your undoing for sure if he kept this up. And you didn't know if you hated him for it, or if it made you love him even more when he acted like this.

He helped you pick out your outfit, watching you get dressed, giving you a wolf whistle here and there as he watched you get ready, palming his dick as a joke most times when you looked back at him as you rolled your eyes at his antics.

You gave him a last twirl of your outfit and yourself as he stood there in the doorway to the bathroom as you fixed the last finishing touches to your hair in the mirror.

"God damn baby, if you weren't mine already I would be so god damn jealous of the guys who would be allowed to see you like this tonight" he said as he bit his bottom lip.

How could he still manage to make you blush so damn hard? Fuck.

"I wish you could join us" you pouted, walking into his arms as he opened them for you to come close, kissing the top of your head as you laid your head against his chest. Despite being a vampire, he was still kinda hot to the touch, which surprised you.

"I know baby, soon" he reassured you as you looked up at him. He took the opportunity to peck your lips softly as he hummed against your lips, smiling.

"Love you" he said softly as he pulled away from your lips slightly, pecking your lips once more as his hands traveled down to your butt to squeeze your cheeks hard before letting go of you completely when someone rang the doorbell.

"Have fun tonight, and I'll be here when you get back" he smiled at you as you reached up to peck his lips once more before you pull away from him to meet Steve as he rang the doorbell again.

"Jeez, I'm coming!"

It was very weird hanging out with your friends again after all this time. You wanted to talk about Eddie so much, but you tried to keep it cool.

Every single one of them commented on how much better you looked and how happy you seemed to be. They wanted to ask if you were doing well considering Eddie, but they thought it was better to keep it cool as you seemed like yourself again in their eyes. They were happy you were doing so good despite the last time you hung out it didn't go as they wanted it to.

But here you were, having the best time of your life since Eddie came back into your life, dancing on the dancefloor with your friends, Steve busting out some goofy moves to impress a girl as you, Nance and Robin danced together, mocking Steve's moves silently as you giggled to yourself, nursing a drink in your hands.

"I love you guys so much" Robin rambled on as she clung onto both you and Nance, making you both laugh at her drunken state as she hiccuped, a goofy grin on her face.

"We love you too, Robs" Nancy reassured her, and the grin on Robins face widened when she said it.

"I have completely lost my spark" Steve said, interrupting your little conversation, making all your heads shoot up at his sad face as you bursted out laughing at him.

"What do you mean, you lost your spark?" you chuckle at him, and he pouts even more when he mock him the way you do, making you laugh harder.

"Oh, don't be a sourpuss Stevie, tell me, what do you mean?" you tried again, collecting yourself as you straightened up, making eye contact with him as he huffed hard.

"Can you please be serious for just one minute? This is serious" he pouted, and you all straightened up as you cleared your throats in unison, all your focus on Steve.

"Talk to us, all mighty Steve"

This made him roll his eyes at you all, chuckling slightly as he rubbed his chin as if he was deep in thought.

"You guys are gonna be the death of me" he said as he laughed, shaking his head at you all in laughter.

"I have lost my spark, I can't even pick up a girl if my god damn life depended on it" he huffed after a while, which made you all chuckle at him before you straightened up, tapping his shoulder as you tsk'd at him.

"Dear sweet Harrington, you haven't lost your spark, you just gotta take some dance lessons, and you'll be fine" you reassured him, which he just huffed at, pushing your hand from his shoulder off as you gasped dramatically.

"Oh my, the big all mighty Harrington doesn't want my advice!" you exclaimed dramatically as he pushed you playfully.

"Fuck you" he laughed, shaking his head at you again in laughter.

"Aw, now you're just being mean" you pouted back as he headlocked you, ruffling your hair as you laughed and squealed.

"Steve, let me go!" you laughed, crying out as you tried to get loose from his grip, but he didn't let go at all, just held you there as he laughed.

He eventually let go of you, as you tried to get your hair back in place as you huffed, shoving him playfully as you shook your head at him.

"Douche" you huffed, and he jsut gave you a big grin. "Smoke?" you asked, pulling out your packet from Eddie's leather jacket you got from Wayne after the stuff went down. You always used the jacket, even if you couldn't zip it properly, it was still a piece of him.

Steve nodded as he placed his hand at the small of your back, leading you outside to the regular smoking spot you always used to go to when you were at this bar.

"I'll be back in a bit, just gotta piss" Steve announced once you got oustide. You were so used to him hopping off straight away every single time, so you just shrugged your shoulders and went to the spot as you lighted a cig.

"Well, well, well" a deep voice startled you, making you choke on the smoke you just inhaled.

"Aren't you a sexy piece of meat" he hiccuped as he came closer to you, making you step back a few steps, getting caught between him and a wall with nowhere to go. He reeked of alcohol, and you could feel your heart skip several beats as you gulped slightly.

"Please, leave me alone" you said poorly, maybe a bit too low for him to even hear, trying to hide in one way or the other as your heart was racing like crazy.

"Leave her alone!" someone screamed as the guy was pushed harshly to the side, a big oumph leaving his lips as he hit the pavement hard. You could hear a loud crunching sound when Eddie's fist connected to the guy's face. Ouch. "She. Is. Mine!" he growled, hitting the guys face with every word until he spat at his face. Why was this turning you on?

"You okay princess?" Eddie said softly as he raised himself from the guy's body, walking over to you and cupped your cheek.

Eddie? What was he even doing here?

"What are you doing here?" you whispered a bit too loud, your eyes as big as saucers as you looked at your boyfriend in front of you.

"Shit, I'm so sorr.." Steve came running as he had heard what went down, struggling to close his zipper on his jeans as he ran over to you, stopping dead in his tracks when he saw the one person he had no idea was still alive.

"Eddie?!" he choked out, his eyes still big as he looked at the two of you.

"Yeah, yeah, it's me Harrington, don't cream your pants now"

"Dude! You're alive?!"

"Well, not exactly, but I'm here" he chuckled, pulling you into his embrace as you inhaled the scent of him, calming down once you had his arms wrapped around you again.

"Fuck" Steve huffed. "Wait, what do you mean not exactly?"

"It's a long story bro, I'll tell you one day, but not right now, let me just tend to my girlfriend, and we'll talk eventually, okay?"

Steve just nodded eagerly, not sure what to say or do in this situation at all. You didn't really blame him one bit at all, you would probably react the same way if you didn't know or got to know in this way that he was still alive.

"But please, don't tell anyone" Eddie warned, as Steve hummed out some mhm's, agreeing to whatever Eddie told him as Eddie chuckled.

"It's good to see you man, but now I gotta go" Eddie smiled, as Steve gave him thumbs up, and off you were, walking with Eddie back to your place.

If it weren't for Eddie being this strong, or this fast, you would've complained the entire walk home, but he carried you the entire way once you were out of sight for Steve, just keeping you close and telling you to hold on as you wrapped your arms around his neck, inhaling the scent of him.

Once you got inside, he walked up to your room, tossing you on the bed as he discarded his shirt, the sight of him making you whimper, the pool in your panties increasing.

He crawled over you, hovering over you as he chuckled, seeing how lust-blown your eyes were as he leaned down towards your ear, whispering.

"You're mine" he practically growled against your neck, his fangs grazing your skin softly. His warm breath creating goosebumps all over your body, and the pool in your panties became more and more uncomfortable as this went on. You were his. And would always be. No one could ever replace him, and you were at his mercy whenever he called for you or wanted you.

"Yes" you whispered back, your lungs collapsing almost with how little air that were left in them as he chuckled.

"What was that?" he growled against your skin again, his fangs grazing your skin again as you moaned. You couldn't help it. You needed him so bad. More than ever. You needed him to claim you as his. You needed him to make it impossible for you to even think about any other guy. As if you would ever want any other guy besides Eddie anyways.

"I'm yours" you whimpered, and he placed a kiss to your neck as he hummed against your skin, pressing his boner against your clothed pussy as he moaned.

"Mm, say it again"

"I'm yours, only yours" you practically cried out, needing him so bad you could probably cry if he asked you if you needed him or as much as lifted his head to look at you.

"I'm hungry" he growled, and you whimpered again. "Such pretty sounds coming from you, fuck, you drive me crazy"

"Please" you whimpered at him, your arms wrapping around his neck, but he wouldn't have it. He grabbed your hands, pinning them above your head with one hand as he cupped your breast hard.

"Use your words, princess" he encouraged, lifting his head with a huge smirk on his lips, looking at you with lust-blown eyes too.

"Fuck me. I need you to fuck me so hard I forget there even exsist other guys in this god forsaken world"

"Atta girl" he groaned, his eyes rolling at the back of his head from your words, ripping off your panties, not bothering to save them as he freed himself, without warning, he pushed himself inside you, moaning loudly as you tried to catch your breath, screaming out a loud fuck as he did.

"Just. Mine" he growled, thrusting into you with each word hard. "Only. Fucking. Mine" another hard thrusts were served to you.

"Yours forever" you cried out, his fangs attaching to your neck as you gasped, serving you several other hard thrusts. And you were sure you would be so sore later on that you could barely sit properly by how hard he fucked into you. But you couldn't complain one bit, because this was exactly what you needed. What you wanted. You were his. Forever.

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Taglist: @eddiemunsonfuxks, @jadeylovesmarvelxo, @anaisweird, @marsmunson86, @eddiethesexy, @salenorona23, @unefemmeiconique, @screaming-blue-bagel, @eddiesprincessposts, @lil-quinnie, @erinsingalong, @readsalot73, @warmaidensrevenge, @sherrylyn628, @sammararaven, @sllooney, @e0509

[eddiemunson-fanfic]

Stranger

Eddie Munson x Plus Size!FM!Reader

Warnings: fluff(?), talk about anxiety, mentions of drinking.

Summary: You were nervous for your first concert alone after you and your boyfriend broke up. You wanted to have fun and enjoy yourself, but it was strange doing things alone for a change after all those years together. It was refreshing, but you still felt kinda scared, that was until he walked into your life.

You looked around the crowd waiting outside the venue. Alot of metal heads were waiting for the venue to open it's doors and let you in. You've probably been standing out in the cold for some time now as you smoked a cigarette to calm your nerves. This was weird.

You were so used to having your boyfriend.. No wait, your ex boyfriend to cuddle up with during the wait for the venue to open. This was your first concert alone without him after years of going together with him to absolutely anything you did. He was your comfort for so long, you didn't even realise how much of a comfort it was having him there. You kinda felt bad going to this concert without him, but hell, you needed it.

Your bestfriend encouraged you to go by yourself, even if she wished she could join you so you didn't have to go alone, but alas, she had to work. Got called in last minute before you were suppose to leave.

You didn't blame her for taking up the shift, you knew she needed it, but it was nerve wrecking being here by your own. But what the hell, you were an adult now. You're living on your own, you got your own life, and you don't have to depend on anyone anymore. You are your own person and you gotta act like it.

"You doing okay there, princess?"

A raspy voice pulled you back to reality as you probably looked like a deer in headlights as he chuckled, standing in front of you as he gave you a heartwarming smile, his chocolate brown eyes making you melt just by looking into them.

"Hm?" you asked a bit out of it as he shook his head chuckling.

"I asked if you're okay" he reassured you, and you nodded, lost in thought as he chuckled once more.

"First time?"

"First time?" you repeated his question, your eyebrow quirking up in confusion, as he leaned against the wall across from you, taking a huge drag of his cigarette.

"First timer? As it's your first time at a concert?"

Oh. OH.

"Eh, no, not exactly, just.." you considered if you should even tell him, he was a stranger after all. But. He seemed kind. He didn't seem like the typical creep you have heard rumours about several times standing in line at concerts or in general. He seemed like the typical sweetheart metal head that looked out for everyone around him.

"Just first time alone" you decided it wouldn't hurt to tell him. Besides, there were lots of people around you that could definitely help you if there was anything to occur as this went on.

"I could tell there was something, you seem really out of it" he said, walking a bit closer to you. "Can I?" he asked, pointing to the vacant spot next to you on the wall you were leaning against as you nodded, giving him a smile.

He smiled as you gave him permission, leaning against the wall besides you as he leaned in closer to your ear. "I am a bit out of it too, big crowds makes me nauseous" he said, matter of factly, probably trying to ease the anxiety written clear on your face.

You look up at him for a split second, his side profile making it hard for you to focus on what he just told you, you feel the need to take a big drag of your cigarette, holding it in for a minute too long for him to not get worried.

"You know you gotta exhale too, right?" he tried to joke, making you nod your head, as you exhale hard.

"Oh by the way, I'm Eddie, Eddie Munson at your service, my lady" he said as be bowed for you slightly, turning to face you as he did.

The gesture alone makes you giggle, feeling some of the anxiety let go as he bows in front of you. He was silly, dorky, and he made you feel comfortable. Just his entire presence was comfortable to you, and you knew he would never hurt you.

"You're silly" you giggled, which made his eyebrow quirk up, smirking at you. "I'm Y/N, Y/L/N by the way" you said with a smile.

"So I've heard" he chirps, still with a smirk on his lips. Oh that smirk, made you weak in the knees just looking at him. "Beautiful name for a beautiful girl, suits you" he winked.

"Thank you" you said a bit flustered, your cheeks burning red by his compliment.

"Is it okay if I.." you were even unsure to ask, but you didn't wanna feel like a coward for caving in and needing to be with someone instead of being independent. The look on his face was not something you could say no to either, so you caved.

"Do you mind if I join your side tonight? I understand if it's not okay and you wanna be alone, that was my original plan too, but my anxiety has crept in and I am afraid I might have an anxiety attack and I..." you were full on rambling, all in one breath, and when he took your hand in his, lifting it up to his lips to place a soft kiss to them, it made you shut up in an instant as he smiled against your skin.

"It would be an honour to have you by my side tonight" he said in a way too calm of a voice for you to not lose all the breath you had stored in your lungs. Your eyes went big, and he chuckled slightly. Still that warm tone in his eyes when he looked at you that made you relax in an instant.

"You wanna go inside?" he asked softly, giving you his most charming smile as you brought yourself back to earth. You didn't even notice that the doors to the venue was opened, and that most of the people outside had gone in already. And you haven't even noticed he was still holding onto your hand. You had gotten so lost in his eyes that the people and world around you disappeared.

He held your hand the entire way inside the venue, talking to you as you walked inside, but you were transfixed on how his fingers were interlaced with yours, keeping you as close to him as possible as he bumped past people in the crowd.

"You with me, princess?"

Shit, get yourself together, stop thinking to much of it. He is just a stranger being nice because he saw how anxious you were.

"Yeah, I'm here"

"You wanna go to the front by the barricade, or stand back here and have a few drinks with me?" he asked softly, bringing you closer as a person was about to walk straight into you. You were now flush against his chest, and it made you nervous.

"Douchebag" he said under his breath, almost growling the words as he looked in the direction of the person that almost walked into you. "You okay?" his voice was filled with worry as he spoke, still holding you so close you could feel his breath hit your face. He smelled of cigarettes and mint, but you loved it. It was intoxicating.

"I'm okay" you whispered, your voice betraying you as you spoke.

He chuckled slightly, still holding you close.

"So, where you wanna be? in front, or back here?"

"Back here is fine" you said, and he nodded.

"Beer?" he asked, and you shook your head.

"Cider" you said firmly with a smile, and he nodded with a chuckle, letting go of you slightly, still holding his gaze firmly on you.

"You wanna join me over, or you wanna wait here?"

"I'll join"

He interlaced your fingers again, dragging you with him as he walked to the bar area and ordered your drinks, holding you close to him the entire time, never letting go of your hand as he paid for the drinks.

"I can pay my own drinks by the way" you gave him a small smile as he just shrugged his shoulders winking at you.

"Don't worry about it sweetheart, it's my treat this time, maybe you can take the next" he winked at you as he dragged you with him back to where you were standing earlier.

It was a secluded kinda area of the entire venue, but it wasn't far from the stage either, so you could see clearly who was on stage or what they were doing. And he was holding you close the entire time. You felt safe, and you were not sorry you went by yourself.

The show was amazing, and even if you wanted to, Eddie didn't let you pay for any of the rounds with drinks, and always told you you could take the next round. You even tried to pay for the drinks before he had the opportunity to bring out his wallet, but he just made you take back the money so he could pay for them himself.

It was the last few songs of the night, and the lead singer of the band had made a speech before the last song, making all of you who were there tonight to remember to take care of eachother and be kind to yourself. The lead singer told you all to look to your sides if you were there alone, to say hi, give the person beside you a hug, or just give them a smile, bringing the entire venue together, and you felt like a big family during this. You were safe, and you were exactly where you were suppose to be.

You walked out of the venue, Eddie's arm over your shoulder, laughing and smiling, feeling completely at ease as he talked about a dude in the mosh pit that got flabbergasted completely when he didn't notice how close he was to the pit when it happened and struggled to get out. Eddie thought his face was priceless. You couldn't do anything but to laugh and smile of how he dramatized the entire scene for you with his voice. He was magical to listen to, and you knew right there that you would never be bored of listening to him talk.

"I'm starving" Eddie said, the alcohol he had been drinking evident in his voice as he spoke, and it made you laugh more. Probably because you were feeling the effect of the alcohol too, but you didn't care.

"Me too!" you exclaimed, and you ended up in a laughing fit together, crouching over in laughter for no good reason at all, but it was definitely what you needed. You needed this. You needed Eddie in your life. He was a breath of fresh air, and he was exactly what you needed.

Once you were calming down from laughing, drying your tears as you both chuckled, looking at eachother with a huge smile on both your faces, you let out a big heavy sigh.

"I know about a good diner a few blocks away, if you want?" he asked, sounding a bit unsure as he asked you with a questionable look. You gave him a soft smile and nodded.

"Lead the way" you said with a big smile, and he took his arm around your shoulder again, laughing slightly as he nodded, leading you towards a small diner that looked really promising.

As you looked up at him when you walked, you knew deep down this was gonna be the start of an amazing friendship. A friendship you wouldn't be without in the future. A friendship where you would do everything for eachother and always be there when no one else cared. Because you had eachother, and that was all that mattered.

Eddie Munson was exactly what you needed in life, and you were exactly what he needed in his life. And he would do everything in his power to keep you in his life going forward.

~~~

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[eddiemunson-fanfic]

First look.

Eddie Munson x Plus Size!FM!Reader.

Warnings; fluff, drinking, smoking weed, groping, kissing.

You cursed your bestfriend for dragging you to this party. You knew she was from a small town, and sure, Hawkins was a nice cute town, and you were sure her friends there was cool and all, and you loved and cared for her deeply, but parties were really not your thing. You usually hated parties after an incident that happened when you were younger, and you stopped caring to go to them after a while. Drunk people all around bumping into you, and music booming over some speaker or whatever as you walked up to the house.

It was fancy, and you felt like you didn't fit in at all.

"Stop whining, you'll have fun, I promise!" your bestfriend encouraged you as you stood in front of her mirror looking at your outfit, not really liking the look of it. But she promised you looked nice. She was more put together when it came to looking nice and dressing up. You usually thrived in your skinny ripped jeans, band t-shirts and studded boots.

She had made you buy a skirt for once, and somewhat okay shirt. Sure, it was still your normal outfit somehow, just a bit more fancy, if you could even call it that.

"Steve and all the others will love you, I just know it!" she squealed as she looked at you. "Especially Eddie, he will be so stoked!" she grinned at you, and it made you laugh seeing your bestfriend this happy over you actually agreeing to join her for a party for once.

She had been talking about how you and Eddie was as if you were the girl version of him, and he was the boy version of you, and it got you intrigued enough to make an effort when you knew he was gonna be there.

But now that you had arrived at your destination, and you saw how many people there were across the lawn and everything? Your anxiety started to creep up on you, and especially when a drunk dude bumped into you, probably caressing your butt by accident, but it made you tense up straight away, not trying to ruin the mood, you look over to your bestfriend that lights up like she just saw god.

"Stevie!" she screams, letting go of your hand and running up to the guy she was looking at as he opened his arms, walking down the front porch after her. As they crashed into eachother, they were both laughing like idiots, as this so called Stevie spun her around in his arms.

"Hey Munchkin! I've missed you, big city girl!" he laughed as he put her down eventually, still hugging her. You smiled at their interaction as your bestfriend pulled away, and turned towards you, giving you a big smile as she motioned for you with hasty hands to come closer.

"Stevie, this is Y/N, my big city best friend" she stated proudly, making you giggle slightly. "And Y/N, this is Steve, my small town best friend" she announced to you.

So, this was the big Steve. The Steve. He seemed nice enough. You thought before you bowed slightly to Steve as he huffed.

"Come here, I'm a hugger" he stated, as he pulled you into a surprising hug. You let out a slight squeal as he hugged you, but you didn't mind, so you hugged him back slightly before he pulled away, smiling at you.

"Welcome, Y/N" he grinned. "Lets find the others and introduce you, huh? Make sure you get a good and warm welcome as you deserve!"

Everyone was very welcoming, you loved Nancy, Jonathan, Argyle, and Robin latched onto you straight away. She was holding onto your arm bridal style while she was showing you and introducing you to everyone, while Steve was on the other side, bridal style with your bestfriend.

"Now, where the fuck is that pothead again?" Steve spoke after looking around for someone.

"Which one of them?" Nancy laughed, and Steve glared at her, making your bestfriend giggle slightly.

"You know who" he stated, clearly annoyed, and Jonathan laughed.

"Argyle gave him some weed earlier, he is probably outside" Jonathan announced, and Steve huffed.

"He told me he wanted to quit" he said as he rolled his eyes, handing you another drink as you smiled at him. "I can meet him later" you shrugged your shoulders as Steve seemed as he deflated completely, as he looked over at you, giving you an "I'm sorry" look as you brushed it off.

"Beer pong?" your best friend chirped, and everyone seemed to be down. "Y/N?" Steve asked, and you shook your head. "I'll just watch for now"

Everyone seemed to be fine with it, and you actually had quite fun watching them figuring out who should team up to who, and scowling and laughing at eachother when someone had to chug their drink or didn't follow the rules.

You got asked to try a shot, and you did until you apparently took completely over for Robin as she sat down beside you as you were teamed up to Nancy as your bestfriend were teamed up with your bestfriend on the other end of the table.

"Oh, it's on!" you grinned, flicking your wrist with the ping pong ball in hand, looking at the last cup on the end of the table as Steve and your bestfriend tried their best to distract you. If you nailed this, you would win for the third time in a row.

And you did. Everyone got excited and Nancy and Robin jumped around you, and you pointed a finger towards Steve and your bestfriend. "Drink up!" you ordered with a smile plastered on your face.

After the fourth win of the game, you announced you had to go to the toilet, but would be back in a bit, as you giggled your way past your friends, a bit drunk, but happy, they announced they would be in the next room on the couch as Steve gave you directions to find the toilet and told you to go upstairs, because that would be less crowded.

You bumped your way upstairs, going by the directions as good as possible by the state you were in as you opened the wrong door, seeing a guy with long dark hair looking at you as if he just saw a ghost, as he puffed out some sort of smoke, making you giggle for no reason.

"Damn, you're drunk" he chuckled, and you shushed him, waving him off as you stood there struggling to be stable in your steps.

"Toilet" you announced, doing a tiny dance that announced to him you needed to pee.

"Stevie got a bathroom in here" he pointed beside him, and you ran in the direction he pointed, almost stumbling in his feet as you ran past him, giggling the entire time, not even bothering to close the door behind you before you sat down and did your business.

"Jesus" you heard him chuckle from the bedroom.

When you walked out, he was laying sprawled out on the bed as a starfish, and you flopped down beside him, giggling, not caring that he was a literal stranger.

He seemed to read your mind. "You know I'm a stranger, right? And you just laid down in bed with me?" he questioned your actions as you shrugged it off, rolling over to look at him.

"You just don't seem like you'd be dangerous or do me any harm" you slurred, stating matter of factly as your eyes got heavy, and you smiled at him with a goofy grin.

He looked at you and chuckled.

"Are you that girl that played beer pong with Stevie and the others from the gang earlier?"

"Yup" you said, the p popping as you spoke making yourself giggle as you reached up to touch his hair.

"Soft" you hummed, and he seemed to freeze, but didn't stop you from doing whatever you were doing.

You continued to caress his cheek, propping yourself up on your arm so you could look at him and your eyes locked for a hot second, making you blush.

"You're really beautiful" you said dreamily and he just chuckled.

"Now I know you're drunk" he tried to joke it off, but you playfully swatted at his chest as you scolded him with your eyes.

"Don't say that! You are beautiful!" you said more clearly, feeling yourself sobering up as you spoke.

"Y/N?!" you could hear your bestfriend shout from the hallway. You groaned as you pulled yourself off of the bed, but he stopped you, pulling you to him, making you fall on top of him, accidentally kissing him as you flopped down.

You pulled away as fast as you could, trying to get up, but he held you close, not letting go of you.

"Don't leave" he spoke, his voice barely a whisper as he looked into your eyes, pulling a strand of hair behind your ear.

"Okay" you whispered back, totally transfixed by his chocolate brown eyes, not even noticing your bestfriend in the doorway as she gasped, before she closed the door as fast as she could, startling you slightly, but he still held you close.

"You can kiss me"

"I am Eddie, by the way" he said, his voice raspy and soft as he got you to look at him again. "And I guess you are Y/N?" he smiled, and you nodded, words failing you completely, your eyes ghosting over his lips as he smiled.

So this was Eddie. Noe you knew why your bestfriend was so stoked for you to meet him. He was perfect.

And you didn't even hesitate a second before your lips crashed with his, kissing him hungrily, feeling brave all of a sudden as you sat up, straddling his lap, your hands on his chest as he moaned into your mouth, making your entire body ignite with some power unknown to you.

His arms pulling you as close to him as he possibly could, you grinding against him, your arms still on his chest as he grabbed a hold of your butt with both hands, lifting up your skirt just slightly to get a better grip.

"Fuck" he moaned, almost out of breath as he grabbed your ass so hard he spread your buttcheeks, feeling the air on your pussy gave you goosebumps over your entire body.

"Eddie?!" you heard Steve's voice from the hallway, making Eddie pull away from the kiss. Eddie whined slightly, as Steve's footsteps came closer, his door swinging open with a loud crack.

"Fuck" Eddie groaned, as you pushed yourself slightly off him, looking over at Steve, and Steve relaxed once he notices it was you.

"Thank god it's you and not his crazy ex again" Steve huffs, standing in the doorway with a typical mom-stance as he looked over at you both.

"Now, get the fuck out of my room!" he ordered, and Eddie pulled you with him, jumping off the bed as he pulled you with him out the door, patting Steve on his shoulder as he walked past.

"Don't be a sourpuss Stevie" he said, winking at Steve before he pulled you close, his arm around your waist before he placed a soft kiss to your forehead.

"Let me take you to another magical place" he winked at you, as you looked up at him, feeling that you would let him sacrifice you to the damn satan himself if he wanted to as you followed him willingly, dumbfounded by his beauty and aura.

~~~

I don't know what I think of this one, but hope you guys like it! <3

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[eddiemunson-fanfic]

Step brother adores you

Eddie Munson x Plus Size!Reader

Warnings: dirty talk, teasing, kissing.

PSA: his mom isn't based on anything from the show because we don't know shit about her, so it's just an imaginary name and such!

Summary: Your mom died a few years back, and it's been hard on both you and your dad. You finally convinced your dad to start trying to date again after he got a new job in a small place called Hawkins. He didn't like the idea, but you hated seeing him miserable. You wanted him to have fun, you wanted him to explore again. Little did you know the new girl of his has a kid, just your type. And he seems to like you too.

Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5(coming soon)

"I'm sure she's gonna love you, dad!" you shouted at him from the living room. He's been off the hinges today because he was going on a date with a girl he met at a bar. He was already head over heels for her, and he was roaming around the house, trying to get ready.

He stumbled in his own feet running into the living room, his eyes seemed to pop out of his skull. You sat with your legs over the arm rest of the chair you were sitting in, reading Lord of the Rings once again. You looked up at him, and huffed.

You stood up, and walked over to your dad who forgot how to breathe all of a sudden.

"Hey, dad, it's okay, you're okay" you said, looking into his eyes.

"I think I'm gonna pass out" he said, and his head suddenly hit the floor.

Shit, shit, shit. What the fuck were you suppose to do now?

You looked around, reaching for a pillow in the couch, putting it behind his head, trying to lay him stable on his side. This fucker was damn heavy.

You struggled for a bit, and finally got him laying stable on his side, when someone knocked on the door. Whst the fuck.

"Come in! The door is open!"

You thought it might be a neighbor or something, not the sight you saw when you looked up into the hallway. You gasped and forgot almost how to breathe yourself.

"Who are you?" you asked, as someone walked in behind him.

"Omg! What happened?!" the woman squealed, running up to where your dad were laying. "Is he okay?" she looked at you, and felt like you knew who she was, but couldn't really tell. She looked different, all dolled up.

Oh shit, it was your dad's date.

"Uhm, I don't really know, he just passed out on me" you said, and she checked him.

"Could you go grab a wet towel? He's overheated and needs to cool down, Eddie, help her!" she barked out orders, making you almost run to the bathroom. Which you didn't know was that Eddie followed you, and when you were on your way out of the bathroom, you crashed right into his chest.

"Fuck, sorry" he said, stepping aside, giving you a way of passage. You held onto your forehead because his chest was actually pretty hard, even if he seemed pretty soft.

You ran back to where your dad was, and he was finally awake again. She was fanning him, and had opened his shirt so his chest was bare.

"Thank you" she said, taking the towel you handed her.

You stood back a bit, walking into Eddie again.

You jumped slightly, turning to face him.

"I seem to be very clumsy today" you chuckled, giving him an "I'm sorry"-smile. He just looked down at you, and grinned.

His dark curly hair were a mess, but a hot mess at that. You just wanted to reach up and take the loose strand of hair that had fallen in his eyes almost, and tuck it behind his ear.

He made your legs shake by the way he looked at you. He seemed intimidating, but the hot kind, if that made any sense at all. His arms were muscular, you could tell by the way they moved under his shirt. You wondered for a moment if he would ever be able to carry you since you weren't a tiny girl.

"What the fuck are you even thinking about right now, Y/N?" you thought to yourself. You didn't believe what you were thinking about. No guy has ever made you be like this just by the first sight of him. But he was so good looking, you could barely look away. It seemed like he was having the same struggle looking away from you.

"Introduce yourself Eds!" his mom spoke up, and you both looked away from eachother.

"I'm Eddie" he smiled, reaching out his hand for you to take. You took it, and smiled back at him. "I'm Y/N" you said, and he smiled even more. "Beautiful name" he smiled. "Y/N, Y/N, Y/N" he said, as if tasting the words rolling off his tongue.

"I could get used to saying that name" he leaned into your ear and whispered, saying it for your ears only. You could feel your pussy gripping around nothing as he smirked at you, winking. You could feel your entire body just melt, and you wanted nothing but to get down on your knees and suck him dry.

"Y/N! Get it together girl!" you warned yourself, shaking your head at yourself before you coughed, clearing your throat.

"It's nice to meet you" you said, and he nodded, still smirking at you.

"Nice to meet you too" he said, winking.

He walked past you, into the living room.

"Is he gonna be okay?" he asked his mom, talking about your dad you guessed who's suddenly disappeared.

"He's just in the bathroom dear" she said, reading your mind apparently. You looked at her, and smiled, nodding at her.

You went to sit down at your chair again, picking up your book from earlier, sitting in the exact same position you did earlier.

Eddie sat down with his mom, and they talked about whatever. You really didn't mind them.

"I think it's right to introduce me, sorry dear" she smiled, reaching her hand for you to grab. "I'm Eddie's mom, Haley" she smiled, and you grabbed her hand. "I'm Y/N, but you probably know that already"

She laughed and nodded.

"Yes, I guess I do" she smiled at you and let go of your hand.

"Do you wanna go?" your dad asked, standing in the doorframe to the hallway, looking nervous.

"Of course!" she smiled at him, and walked over to him.

"We'll be back some time around midnight, Y/N" your dad said, and you sent him a thumbs up as they walked out the door.

Little did you know that Eddie was laying on the couch.

You continued to read, not minding to check if he was there, because, why would he even be there? He should be doing something else, go home, or hang with his friends when his mom was out on a date? Why was he even joining her to your house at all?

You shook the thought of him as best as you could out of your head, and continued to read when you suddenly heard someone huff. It startled you, and you screamed.

"Relax, relax! It's just me!" he exclaimed, putting his hands up in defence, sitting up on the couch. You glare over at him.

"What are you still doing here?!" you scream at him, and he just chuckles. "Your dad's order" he shrugged his shoulder, and you growled. Are you fucking kidding me. You're 21 years old, and he asks people to still baby sit you if you're home alone?

You groaned, and tossed your head back in annoyance.

"Are you serious right now?" you groaned, rubbing your face in annoyance as you huffed.

"Serious as can be, baby" he said, and your eyes shot up in surprise.

"Did you just call me baby?" you asked, and he smirked at you and just nodded.

"Don't like it?" he asked.

Oh, you loved it. If only he knew that your pussy was screaming for him to be inside you in any kind of way possible. How your body responded whenever you were close to him. How every fibre in your entire body just wanted to jump his bones. How your nipples got hard whenever his hand brushed against your arm. How your lower belly felt warm and wanted to explode any time your eyes locked.

"Earth to Y/N" he spoke, and you looked at him.

"Hmm?" you asked, blinking up at him, and he shook his head, chuckling lightly at you.

"You feel that surge in your stomach too, huh?" he said, scratching his neck in a nervous manner. You chuckled, and shook your head.

Did he just read your fucking mind? Were you really that damn obvious? You couldn't be.

"What do you mean?" you said, and acted like you just continued to read again. He stood up from the couch and walked over to you, hovering over you from the side of the chair, his legs on either side of yours who were clenched together.

Holy shit, was he really horny right now?

You could feel something in his pants press against your legs, and you looked down to see if you were right. Holy fuck. You were. He were!! He was actually horny right now!

"Uhm" you said, looking up at him, and you could see his caramel eyes from before had darkened. Shit.

"I wanna fuck you so damn hard right now. Wanna feel how that pussy of your clench around me. I wanna touch your body. I wanna make you feel good, wanna learn what makes your body twitch under my touch. Wanna make you needy for me." he said, almost breathless.

"Oh" you whispered, licking your lips.

"Don't lick those lips like that, or else I'm gonna loose it"

You wanted nothing but to crash your lips against his. You wanted to merge your body with his. You wanted to feel his hands over you, you wanted to feel your hands on his. You wanted to feel how soft he was.

"I wanna feel hos soft you are" he said, before his lips crashed on yours.

He fought with your tongue for access, and you let him in. Moaning in his mouth. But it was over way to soon.

Someone walked in the door, and he almost ran over to the couch again, laying down faster than you could blink.

He adjusted his erection a bit in his pants, as you sat there panting, clenching your thighs together.

Your dad walked into the living room. Was the clock that much already? You looked at the watch on the wall. It was only an hour and a half since they walked out that door the first time. What had happened?

He looked up at you and smiled. He was atleast happy. What was this?

"Oh, hey sweetie, I'm just gonna pick something up, and then we'll be on our merrie way" he smiled his goofiest smile, and you groaned. What a fucking cock block.

He walked into the kitchen, picking up whatever he needed to pick up, winked at you when he walked back to the hallway, and closed the door.

Eddie didn't hesitate to walk over to you, crashing his lips to yours again, which you accepted hungrily.

~~~~~~~~

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Sorry if this is a bit short, but I promise I'll make it up to you in the next part 😏

[eddiemunson-fanfic]

I'd choose you

Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson x Plus Size!FM!Reader

Summary: You’ve always had an eye for Eddie, since the day you first met him in 3rd grade. He was the one who took you in when you were new in town, and he made you feel safe. You were best friends, but he never looked at you the same way that you did him. You adored him, but you knew it could never be you.

Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

“Are you serious?” you could hear Mike say to Eddie across the table. You were focusing on your book, not caring about whatever the guys were talking or arguing about. You normally didn’t care much about what they were rambling on about at all, but the tone in Eddie’s voice when he spoke back made goosebumps appear down your spine. He was really pissed, and it was not a pleasant sound at all hearing him this angry. He was usually very soft, so you didn’t understand why he was acting that way at all. 

“Don’t talk shit, Wheeler” he barked at the boy, and this made you peek up over your book, looking at Eddie who was almost red as a tomato, and you could see he was clearly pissed off at whatever Mike was arguing with him about. 

You put your book down, and touched his hand, who was laying on the table. This got his attention, and he looked over at you. “What?” he almost barked at you, making you flinch. 

He looked at you, and exhaled a hard breath before he smiled at you. "I’m sorry, what is it princess?" he smiled at you, and you shook your head at him. "Relax, no need to get so harsh on them" you whispered so only he could hear. He cleared his throat and smiled. Sitting up right to face the boy again. “Sorry” he mouthed towards you before he spoke to Mike again. 

"I'm sorry Wheeler, but please don't say that again" he warned the boy. You wondered what had happened between them, but you didn't get time to ask before the bell rang, and it was time to go to your next class. You pushed yourself off the table, and started walking towards the trash, trying not to bump into someone while trying to toss your leftovers.

You were in your own head when Eddie followed you, startling you when you got out of the cafeteria. "Shit Munson, stop that!" you jumped, feeling his hands holding onto your shoulders. He chuckled out a sorry, and you started walking again.

"You finished the homework for Ms. O'Donnell's class?" he asked, and you snorted a bit. So typical of him that he forgot, again.. You looked at him, walking beside him, holding onto your book. "You had one damn job Munson" you said, looking at his face, who was turned up in a huge grin. "what can I say, I got more important work to do" he shrugged, and you laughed.

"Yeah, like what? Wanking to your porn magazin..." is all you could get out before his hand was covering your mouth, pushing you into the nearest locker. His eyes glared at you, and he pointed his finger at you. "Don't talk about that! It was one time!" he sneered at you, and you laughed. Licking his hand, making him pull his hand away from you in disgust.

"Ew, Y/N, why you always gotta do that" he said, his voice laced with disgust, wiping his hand on his shirt, making you laugh more. You shrugged your shoulders at him. "That's what you get lover boy" you laughed, starting to walk again. When suddenly you bumped into someone's chest and almost fell to the ground, but their arms draped around your body, catching you.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry" you hurried to say, looking up into those beautiful hazel eyes. Your breath hitching in your throat, and you barely forgot how to breathe. He was stunning, and you understood why the girls at school were crazy for this guy. You’ve seen him sometimes picking up Mike and Dustin from hellfire sometimes, and you’ve seen him around town a few times, but never this close. He smelled amazing too. 

"No worries, I should've watched where I was going" he smiled down at you, and you swore you melted into a puddle in his embrace. Holy fucking shit. You held his stare for quite some time until someone coughed behind you.

"Steve" you heard Eddie say, and Steve looked behind you, nodding slightly. "Eddie" he nodded, letting you go. You felt empty when he let go of you, but you tried to act like nothing happened.

Eddie reached over and dragged you towards him, glaring at Steve. Why was he so damn angry today? You wondered what had happened, and you wanted nothing but to ask him that, before his nails dug into your skin, making you wince from pain. 

"What are you even doing here?" Eddie almost growled at him, holding onto your arm a bit too tight. Tears were starting to brim your eyes, and you tried to get out of Eddie’s embrace before he left a mark. Steve looked down at you, and saw that you were uncomfortable. 

“Hey, I think you're hurting her" he told him, nodding down at you. It made Eddie release his grip a bit, and looked down at you. "I was just handing Henderson something he forgot in my car" he shrugged, trying to walk past you. Eddie just glared at him, before you tried to walk away from him. 

He ran after you, gripping the arm he was hurting just a few seconds ago. “Hey, watch it man!” you almost screamed at him, flinching away from his grip. He got surprised and backed away from you. “I’m so sorry princess, I don’t know what got over me” he said, grabbing his neck in a nervous manner. 

“Why are you so damn mad today?” you barked at him, and he looked even more surprised. “I’m sorry, I just haven’t been feeling well lately I guess” he shrugged, smiling apologetically towards you. You huffed, your eyebrows almost knitting together. 

“You don’t need to have any attitude towards me, man” you said, looking at him. He looked so out of place, and not the Eddie you knew. 

“If there’s something wrong, please talk to me” you said, grabbing his hand, making him look at you. He nodded, and smiled awkwardly towards you. 

“We better get going, or else we’re gonna be late for class” he tried brushing off the episode that just happened. You huffed, and just shrugged your shoulders. 

“Sure” you said, walking away from him. You looked back and saw that he was standing still in the hallway, not moving a single muscle. You stopped and turned towards him.

"Come on, or we really gonna be late" you said, motioning for him to follow you inside class. He seemed like he came back to wherever he suddenly disappeared to inside his head, and nodded towards you, running to you so you walked into class together.

"Ah, there are the freaks" you heard that son of a bitch Jason Carver bark at you when you walked in. "Shut up Carver" you barked back. You just shook your head, grabbed Eddie's hand and dragged him with you to the back of the classroom, taking a seat just as Ms. O'Donnell walked in.

~~~~~~~~~

After class you were standing by your locker, picking out the books for the next couple of classes before school ended for the day, when you heard the familiar sound of Chrissy Cunningham's laugh. You cringed at the sound of it. 

Sure, she was probably sweet and caring and all that, but something in you didn’t really cling to the feeling that you and her would get it off at all. You would probably never be friends, other than some occasional hey’s here and there. 

She was the golden child of Hawkins High, and on top of it all a cheerleader. You and the cheerleaders were always in some sort of fights just because you were different. Instead of wanting to go in pesky tiny skirts and tank tops, you wanted flannel shirts, oversized band t-shirts and ripped skinny jeans. That was what you felt comfortable in, and hated the attention the cheerleaders used to get just because they showed more skin. You cringed some more just by the thought of having hands touching you whenever you did something. Ugh, gross. 

“Stop it, Eds!” you heard Chrissy laugh. 

Wait a damn minute. Did she just say Eds? Like in your Eddie, Eds? Ah, hell no! you turned to wherever she was standing, and saw that Eddie was hovering over her, touching her hair, spinning it around his finger, while he licked his lips, and she looked up at him with admiration. Your heart sunk right down in the pit of your stomach. 

You knew this day would come. He had been talking about Chrissy since the first day he saw her walking into the school a year back. He had fallen head over heels with her straight away, just by one little smile she gave him, when he helped her find her locker and show her where her class was. Fuck. 

“They really getting comfortable over there” you jumped when someone stood beside you, speaking about Eddie and Chrissy all of a sudden. 

“Shit Buckley!” you jumped, looking over at her. “Don’t fucking scare me like that” you barked at her, holding onto your chest like you just had a heartattack. She just laughed at you and shrugged her shoulders. 

“I’m sorry, you just looked quite lost here” she said, giving you an awkward smile. She stood there in her band uniform. “Don’t you have practice to go to or anything like that?” you asked her, bumping her shoulder with yours, laughing at her. 

You’ve missed talking to her. She was a good second to Eddie, and she welcomed you with open arms when you came here. She never judged you for anything, and she was probably the only person you ever told about your little crush on Eddie. 

“Yeah, I guess, see you at Family Video later?” she asked, starting to walk away from you, and you gave her a thumbs up. You always went to Family Video on friday nights, getting the top pick when it came to new movies and in general. You knew she used to work with Steve there, but you were always there a bit earlier, and never ran into him. She nodded and continued walking down the hall.

She passed Eddie and Chrissy who were a tad bit too close to each other for your liking, and she spoke to them about something you didn’t hear, when suddenly Eddie turned to look at you.

Suddenly Chrissy pulled his cheek to her, making him look at her before she pecked his lips, before she walked away. No fucking way. Your entire world froze. This was not fucking real. He knew what you felt about her. He knew that you didn’t like that she was so preppy all the time. 

Now you understood why he was protective over her. Why he was always supportive of her whenever you talked about her. Shit. “How long had that been going on?” you asked yourself. You couldn’t believe your own eyes. You felt tears pricking your eyes, and you dropped everything and just ran towards the bathroom. 

Shit, shit, shit. This was not fucking good. Not at all. This was why he had become so distant towards you lately. You’d been seeing less, and less of him, and you finally understood why. He had betrayed you, and he didn’t even bother to tell you what had been going down. 

You locked yourself into a bathroom stall, sitting down on the floor, not caring how nasty it was. You just started to sob uncontrollably. You didn’t know what you would do. You felt like you lost a piece of yourself. You now understood why he never looked at you like you wished he would. You were absolutely not his type. Of course you fucking weren’t. You were like the girl version of him. Why the hell would you even think he’d be interested in you like that at all? you certainly wouldn’t if you were him. How stupid could you possibly be. 

You don’t know how long you sat there on the floor crying, but when you got out, the school felt really silent. Like you’ve been left there all by yourself for hours. It felt cold, and you felt lost. 

You went to check your makeup in the mirror, seeing how bad you were after crying. You wiped away some leftover mascara on your cheek, and decided to go outside. Maybe you were just crazy. 

“Fuck” you said to yourself when you saw the dark hallway. You really had been sitting there the rest of the day. Damn. 

You walked out to the parking lot, walking up to your car, trying to fish out your car keys when someone startled you. “There you are!” someone shouted from across the parking lot. You turned around and looked at the silhouette in the dark. He came closer to you, and embraced you in a hug. You just stiffened completely, not returning the hug, making him pull away from you. 

He looked down at you, and his smile disappeared instantly. 

“Have you been crying?” he asked, confusion clear on his face. You pushed him away, walking towards your driver's side again. “Fuck you” you barked at him, and opened the door, turning the ignition, making your car roar to life. 

He opened the passenger side, and climbed in, closing the door. 

“Talk to me” 

Oh, this was the last drop, you’d talk to him alright. 

“When the fuck were you gonna tell me you guys were a thing?! When were you gonna tell me that you had been dating behind my back?! When were you gonna tell me that you’d lead me in the dark all this goddamn time, Munson!?” you barked at him, rambling. “I feel so goddamn used right now, you got no fucking idea!” you screamed at him, punching your steering wheel, not letting him talk. “I thought I was your goddamn best friend, but I’m not good enough to..” he stopped you, sloping his hand around your mouth. Silencing you the best he could. You felt yourself starting to cry again, and you couldn’t control it. You were full on sobbing right now. 

“Listen to me” he spoke softly, wiping away a tear that was on its way down your cheek. 

“You know what, Munson?” you spoke again, making him look at you. “Get out of my fucking car” you barked. He just looked at you. “GET OUT!” you screamed, and he got startled, but climbed out of your car. “I’m sorr..” was all he could say before you started driving, speeding off out of the parking lot. Not even caring that your passenger side door was still open. 

You did a sharp turn, making it close itself, and speeded off again. 

You had no idea where you were going, and the entire drive was a complete blur. You found yourself suddenly outside of Family Video, and you only sat there, hugging your steering wheel while you cried your heart out. 

“HOW FUCKING COULD HE!” you screamed, slamming your hand on the dash. You felt so betrayed. You thought he told you everything. You thought you guys were best friends. Weren’t best friends supposed to tell eachother everything? You felt so deceived, you could barely breathe. How could he do this to you.

You heard your passenger side door open, but you didn’t care. You just hugged your steering wheel tighter, crying even harder.

You felt a hand stroking your back softly, trying to calm you down. The warmth was making you relax a bit, but you still sobbed.

“I don’t know what to do” you sobbed, punching your dash a bit more out of anger. “I will never be good enough” you cried even more, and the person beside you pulled you into their embrace, cooing you. 

You remember the smell. You remembered how his chest felt like. It was softer now that you didn’t bump into him like you did just a few hours ago. 

“It’s ok, you are good enough no matter what happened” he cooed, stroking your head. “Just try to breathe, ok?” he said, trying to make you focus on your breathing. Why was he so damn sweet, you barely knew the guy. 

His sweetness made you cry even more, and you sobbed into his chest.

“Hey, hey, hey” he said, pulling you a tiny bit away from his chest, and you felt lost all over again when he had you at arm's length. All you wanted was to bury your face in his chest and stay there until the pain you felt disappeared. 

He tilted your head up, so you were looking straight into his eyes. 

“You are good enough” he said, searching your eyes. For what? you had no idea. But the way he was looking at you, made you melt even more.

You felt sorry for him, that he had to witness you like this. You sniffled a bit, and he pulled you into his embrace again. Someone knocked on your window, and he rolled it down. “Is she ok?” you heard Robin ask. “She’s a mess, but it’s all good, I’ll bring her in when she’s ready” you heard Steve answer, hugging you tighter to him before he rolled up the window again. Guess Robin went inside again. 

You just sat there, sobbing into his chest, clutching his shirt in your hands, feeling like you needed to hold onto something. He kissed the top of your head, and continued to coo you, trying his best to calm you down. 

When you calmed down enough to the point where you had control of your breathing again, he spoke up again. “You wanna come inside?” he said and you just nodded into his arms. “Can you walk on your own?” he asked. “I think so” you sniffled. He pulled himself from you, climbing out of the car, handing you his hand so you had something to grab on your way out. You smiled a bit.

“Ah, there’s the beautiful smile!” he chuckled, making you smile a bit more. “Doofus” you slightly laughed, punching his chest lightly. He just chuckled and shook his head at you. 

“Look at me” he said, making you turn so you were looking at him again. He pulled you closer, reaching up to wipe away the tears on your cheek. He cupped your cheeks, and smiled.

“You are worthy” he said, making you smile. Grabbing your hand and leading you inside. “If only I was worthy of him..” you whispered, your head hanging as you walked into Family Video.

You had barely any chance to breathe as Robin charged herself mostly at you, embracing you in a tight hug. 

“What happened?” she asked, pulling you from her, holding you at arm's length. You shook your head, not knowing what to tell her. 

“Is it Eddie?” she asked, and you nodded, not wanting to talk bad about the guy you loved higher than anything. She huffed, and pulled you behind the counter. 

“Please tell me everything” she said, after handing you a bottle of water and some candy they had behind the counter. You drank from the bottle, and huffed when you knew you had to tell her atleast something. 

“I thought we were best friends, you know?” you told her, and she nodded her head, knowing probably exactly what you meant. “You know Chrissy, right?” you said, and she nodded again. “Chrissy Cunningham?” Steve suddenly said, eavesdropping in on your conversation. You looked at him and just nodded. “Never really liked her” he tskd, before giving the person that walked into the shop his attention. 

“What can I help you with today, sir?” Steve spoke, and you looked at Robin again. She just shrugged her shoulders, and you continued to tell Robin exactly what went down before you drove off the parking lot. 

“I just wish he would choose me, ya’ know?” you said, and Robin hugged you again. “I know girl, I know” she cooed, still hugging you. 

Steve stood beside you, putting his hand on your shoulder. “It’s okay, Y/N” he said, squeezing lightly. “He was stupid for not seeing the real deal right in front of his eyes” he said, and Robin walked off to help a costumer. 

You looked at Steve, and he smiled at you. He sat down on the counter beside you, and took your hand in his. 

“Ya’ know” he spoke, coughing to clear his throat before he spoke again. “I’d choose you” he said. You could almost swear that if your eyes weren’t attached, they’d definitely pop out of their sockets. He really said that?

~~~~~~~~

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Bestfriends

Eddie Munson x Plus size!FM!Reader

Warnings: mention of bullying, modern day!Eddie, flashbacks,

Summary: You were always known for being an outsider by everyone who ever met you. You was getting bullied a lot when you were younger. You didn't have much friends growing up either, and if you did, they rejected you at last.

But one day everything changed. You're getting noticed by a guy. He's kind to you, but you've always said to yourself to not trust those around you. They'll fuck you over eventually.

But not this guy. He've stood by you ever since the first day you guys met, even though it wasn't like in the movies. Always been kind to you, and always stood up for you even though you didn't beg or want him to.

He was pretty decent actually. Didn't listen to anyone's bullshit. And most definitely played by his own rules.

And he didn't end up being a dickhead like every other guy who hit puberty. He stood by you. You guys were best friends. And have been ever since that day.

Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5(coming soon)

You was trying to not think so much about it. It was a easy choice, if you wanted to go for it or not. There was no backing out once that needle touched with your skin.

You guess at some point you wanted it, but you was so unsure about your own opinion that you actually didn't trust yourself. Or any other person for that matter. But Eddie? He seemed pretty happy about this. He wanted it so bad, and haven't stopped talking about it ever since he saw that guy with all the tattoo's. And he's been getting tattoo's ever since. He was the one that made you think it was a good idea to bring him as support for your first tattoo.

"Hey Y/N" he took your hand, "relax, it doesn't hurt that bad" he smiled a cheesy smile at you. Oh fuck you, Eddie, you thought to yourself. "You're not the one to talk, really" you looked at him, "I mean, look at you!" you said.

He knew very well if you came home with a tattoo on your wrist, your mom would flip. No matter how tiny it was.

"Oh, don't get your tits twisted" he scoffed at you. You just looked up at him and acted like you was hurt by his comment. Then he started to laugh.

"Hey, look" he bumped into you as you stood in the hallway of the tattoo parlor. "Lets go out for a smoke, and I'll go first," he started off, pointing in the direction of the door. "Or we can do it together holding hands" he smirked at you. Fuck, he knew you hate when he did that. Smirking at you like that. He knew it made you weak. "Okay, fine!" you exclaimed. You turned around on your heel and went for the door.

You got out before Eddie even noticed that you had turned away from him, and came running after you. "Fuck, you got to stop doing that!" He said acting like he was out of breath. By the time he said his sentence you already got your cigarettes out, and lighted two. One for you, and one for him. Handed his over, and took a deep drag out of yours.

"Fuck, how did you even convince me that this was a good idea?" you asked as you blew out the smoke from your cigarette

He just looked at you, and scoffed. "You know me" he said, grinning.

~~~

Flashback:

You were walking by yourself that day. Had your headphones in, and your favorite playlist on. Minding your own business walking along the sidewalk with lots of people from school running along and almost bumping into you each time. You sang along to the song playing on your headphones. Whispers in the dark by Skillet was playing loudly into your ears.

You was focusing on the sidewalk and suddenly someone ran into you.

Atleast you thought so. But no. That fucking dickhead Alex pushed you on purpose. He do this every time he saw you walking home from school. But today he seemed much more pissed off than he usually does. It wasn't just a bump today like he usually goes for. You got fucking pushed onto the sidewalk. Fell straight forward, and ended up hitting your head in the asphalt. Fuck, your mom was gonna kill you if your uniform is ruined because of this. She always blamed you if the bullies had ruined your uniform during the day.

And then everything went black for a little while. Heard some mumbling here and there. Saw some figures too. What would he do to you now? And then you felt it. A hard kick in the stomach. You could see people scattering around you to film what he did, as they usually did when he did stuff with you. Everyone loved making fun of you and the miserable treatment you recieved every day. And then he kicked you again. This time your headphones popped off. You could hear people yelling awful things. Tears starting to build up. But if you let them see that you're sad, they'll win. You knew better.

"FUCK, LET HER BE!" you heard someone yell before you passed out again. This time he got distracted and kicked you in the head. You ofcourse hope it was by accident, but by the mere force of the kick, you don't think it was.

~~~

"Hey, you with me?" Eddie asked, bumping into you to get a reaction. You must have dozed of, because here you were sitting, holding his hand, a tear in your eye, and a fucking tattoo on your wrist. Holy fuck. Wait, how long was I gone for?

"What happened to you?" Eddie asked again. "Fuck sorry, I must have dozed off" you tried laughed it off, trying to make him not ask more questions. He knew what happened inside your head when you dozed off like that. You could see it in his eyes that he knew exactly what was going on. You hated that he knew you so well.

"You went back there, didn't you" he asked, and you gave him a smile that didn't really reach your cheek. You nodded at him, and he rubbed circles in the palm of your hand as you watched the tattoo artist clingfilm your tattoo.

~~~

"You want to spend the night at my place?" He asked, pinching your thigh softly as he drove down the road.

"Well, obviously I'm not going home after the phone call with mom" you said as you shrugged your shoulders. "Aight" he said, still keeping his eyes on the road, his hand never leaving your thigh.

You drove a damn long way to just for some fucking tattoo's. From fucking Hawkins to Myrtle Springs. He wanted to get out of town, and stop his thinking, since he just got home from a tour. Well, what could you say, he's gotten pretty famous these last few years. Can't even walk down the street without people wanting to take pictures with him, or lurking around corners acting like they don't, or stalking his ass like some crazy fuckers.

You're happy he and his band made it tho. You always cheered for them whenever they did battle of the bands, and he always came home after a tour to hang out with you. Always. And you loved him for that.

But one thing you was really confused about, is why Hailey didn't get in on this trip. She seems sweet, at least you think her name is Hailey. Haven't properly introduced yourself to her, so don't really know her name. But all of the internet is talking about how Eddie is so sweet to her.

Hailey this, and Hailey that. Like damn, how do they even know this shit? She doesn't even have any public social media that strangers can get in touch with her because of Eddie wanting to keep things private whenever he's in a relationship or anything. You think that's a good thing, actually.

That he likes keeping it private, atleast by how big they've become lately. And everyone seems to thirst over Corroded Coffin's long haired, brown eyed, boy. You rolled your eyes and shook your head at the thought.

"Hey, you want something to eat?" Eddie asked getting you out of your trance. "I'm fucking starving!" He exclaimed.

You just took a glance at him, and laughed at him.

"What?!" He asked surprised, but a bit annoyed. "When are you not hungry?" you asked, laughing.

He just shook his head and tried his best not to laugh, because he knew he could eat a boatload of food just in a day.

"Ok, you got me" he said, raising his one hand at you in defence. "I tried keeping this a secret, because I didn't know if I wanted to keep it.. BUT.. I'm pregnant.. " he tried saying as serious as he could without laughing his ass off.

You couldn't stand it, and just bursted out laughing. "Oh no!" you laughed, trying to pull yourself together. "Not again!"

He had to pull over, because the both of you ended up laughing way to hard. Harder than you might should have.

You always joked like this, and you wouldn't be without it. Never.

~~~

You just sat by the side of the road, on top of the trunk to his new car he got just before he went on tour again. Looking at the stars, and smoking a cigarette or two.

He then suddenly bumped into you, and made you look at him. Literally forcing you, because you didn't want to get out of your trance. You loved this. You loved spending time with him like this.

"Food" he said firmly, and jumped off the trunk.

Oh, that's right, he couldn't stand this long without food. It really was a miracle he really made it for an hour.

"Where do you want to eat?" He asked you. You just took a glance at him.

"Really? It was you who exclaimed you was so hungry!" you laughed at him. "Oh, that's right!" He smiled his goofy smile at you, and jumped in the car, and opened the door from the inside for you. "Come on! We're going to Olive Garden!" He said while jumping with almost to much excitment waving his arm for you to jump in the car.

~~~

You drove home to his place when you picked up your food after ordering. He wanted to watch a movie and relax since he was still a bit jetlagged from the tour. You jumped in your seat as you heard Eddie yell from outside.

"I went with Y/N" you heard Eddie yell in his phone from the outside. He went outside to his terrace to talk on the phone. You could understand he wanted privacy, especially if it was Hailey calling or something. You started to wonder who he was talking to. It couldn't be his girlfriend, right? She seemed so sweet, not the jealous type of girl, really. And she knew who you were.

She knows that pretty clear that it's not going to happen anything between you and Eddie. Your relationship was so platonic it could be. You even made a promise to yourself to not fall in love with him. He's too sweet, totally your type, but just nope. You can't risk your friendship just like that. Not after all you've been through together.

"Please babe, there's nothing going on with us" he spoke into his phone, slightly pulling his hair in annoyance as he listened to what she had to say. He was talking to her after all. Never took her for the jealous type, but what can one do?

You shrugged it off, trying to not eavesdrop in on their conversation.

"Babe, please, don't do this, not now"

You could swear you almost heard her response. She was M-A-D.

He came back in after some time as you sat there scrolling on your phone, and huffed. You looked over at him, and tapped his shoulder.

"Bitches, huh?" you chuckled, and he looked at you, hanging his head almost on his own shoulder as he did.

"Yeah, you can say that twice" he huffed and rolled his eyes.

You felt a bit bad for him, he looked so lost.

"You wanna talk about it?" you offered, and he clicked his tongue, almost seeming like he was actually about to take you up on the offer before he shook his head no.

"Nah, not really, now I just wanna hang out with the best girl in my life, and relax" he said, as he laid his head down on your lap, as he had so many times before. He had called you the best girl in his life so many times before, so why, just why did it hit so different just now? Why did your heart flutter a bit as he said it?

You tried your best to push the feeling away as you played with his hair as you always did, as he snuggled and made himself more comfortable on your lap as you played the movie again.

"Look, now she gonna die" he exclaimed as he motioned his hand toward the tv, clearly annoyed by the dumb blonde on screen who just turned towards her stalker who was about to kill her instead of running.

"They never fucking listen" he huffs, and you chuckle. "They really don't, that's strange" you chuckle, and he glares up at you for a second before his attention is back on the tv.

He swats at your knee. "Shut up"

~~~

At some point, you fell asleep, but Eddie carried you into his bed, because when you open your eyes, you don't remember falling asleep, but you feel Eddie's embrace around your waist as he holds you close.

You've woken up like this before, and grunts when he pulls you closer. You wouldn't mind this at all normally if it wasn't for the pressure you felt on your bladder.

"Dude! I need to take a piss!" you try to push out of his grip, but damn it, he was strong. He holds you down, and he doesn't budge at all.

"Get your fingers off me!" you exclaimed, struggling to get his hands off your waist as he held you tight. Damn, when the fuck did he became so damn strong?

You huffed as your head fell down on the pillow in defeat. Fuck. You blew a strand of hair away from your eyes as you glared at Eddie who was still sound asleep. You swear he could sleep through an atom bomb if it were that bad.

You huffed, and tried to push yourself into him to see if that would work.

That was a damn bad idea, even if he was holding you tight, you wasn't flush against his body, and you could barely feel the heat from him, but when you pushed closer to him, you could feel his morning wood.

You panicked and screamed.

"What, what?!" he woke up in a panic, jumping off the bed, standing in a ninja defence of some sort, looking around to see if there was any danger.

"Finally!" you exclaimed as you stood up from the bed. He looked at you in confusion and scratched the back of his head as you huffed, running over to the bathroom, not having time to close the door.

He walked after you, and leaned against the door frame.

"What was wrong?" he asked, as he looked at you. You glared at him, and huffed.

"Eh, excuse you? I'm peeing?" you looked at him and he grinned.

"And?" he shrugged, not understanding the problem. You've seen him take a piss and shit several times, so has he with you, it was a normal thing, but you weren't used to it after him being on the road for so long.

You huffed at him, rolling your eyes as you wiped yourself. He turned away for that part, thank god.

You flushed the toilet, and he turned to look at you again.

"Care to elaborate why you screamed, waking me so abruptly?" he asked, and you glared at him.

"That thing" you pointed to his dick, and you could see the imprint of it in his boxers as he stood there. He looked down, and back up at you in confusion.

"What? never seen an anaconda before?" he winked at you as he playfully pulled down the brim of his boxers, and you could see the small lump of hair above his dick.

"EDDIE!" you yelled at him and turned away. "PUT THAT THING AWAY. NOW!" you yelled, and he laughed at you.

"Relax, as if you haven't seen one before" he chuckled as he walked out to the bedroom again. You could hear his body plop down on the bed with a hard "hmpf" as he laid down. You rolled your eyes at him and washed your hands.

"Even if I've seen a dick before, doesn't mean I wanna see my bestfriend's dick" you said, matter of factly as he plopped his arm under his head to look up at you as you walked towards his bed. He laughed, and winked at you.

"Sure, tell yourself that" he smiled, and you tossed a pillow at him, making him laugh.

"What made you so full of yourself all of a sudden?" you asked him, and he shrugged his shoulders.

"Just like to see you squirm"

You bastard.

You shook your head at him as you stood up from his bed again, walking out the door into the hallway, and making your way to his kitchen.

"What are you doing?!" he yelled after you

"Making coffee, you want some?!" you yelled back, and you could hear his feet dragging themself across the floor as he leaned against the doorframe to the kitchen, watching you shuffle around like you owned the place, and knew where everything was.

"Good to know you still feel like home" he scoffed as he walked over to the fridge, taking out a leftover box from last night, digging through his drawer and taking out a fork, digging into the leftovers in the box as he leaned against the counter next to you as you watched the coffee brew.

"Good morning, by the way" he smiled at you, and you looked up at him as you were propping your head on your hands against the counter.

"Good morning" you smiled back.

"Got any plans for today?" he asked you, and you thought.

"Today is? What day?" you asked, and he chuckled.

"Friday"

"Nope, just gonna be here and use your stereo, dancing and singing my heart out" you say, and he shook his head at you, smiling.

"Sounds like a plan" he nods and you grin up at him

"What about Hailey?" you ask him, and he shrugs.

"Fuck her, she went all crazy on me last night, she need time to relax"

"Can I ask what happened?"

You didn't think he'd take you up on the offter since he didn't want to elaborate about it last night, so when he started to speak up about it, you could feel your blood boil from how annoyed you were at her.

"She went full on pshyco because we were hanging out alone, which has never been a problem before, but all of a sudden it was. It was not my fault she chose to stay at home instead of joining me on tour as I asked her to" he shrugged his shoulders.

You remember that he asked her, you were with them when he asked. It was the night they celebrated that they were going on their first big tour of their career, and you were chilling beside Gareth, eloped in a conversation when a big argument erupted.

"I will not be joining you, I have a life of my own!"

"Please babe, I would love for you to join me, I need you" he tried to convince her the best he could.

"Should we let them be?" Gareth asked the rest of you as you sat there looking at the conversation they had.

"Lets" you said, standing up to walk out onto the porch instead of staying in the living room, so they could argue alone. Your heart broke a bit seeing how much this meant to Eddie, but Hailey just brushed it off like nothing special had happened. You wanted to convince her to join him, because you knew he would love for her to be there, but she had clearly made up her mind before-hand.

"So if she wanna be a bitch about me wanting to spend time with my bestfriend who I haven't seen for almost half a year, she can just suck it, if you ask me, you were there before her, and by the looks of it, you will be there long after too" he said as he shrugged, and you got surprised by the end of his sentence. Did he really just say that?

"Are you sure you are okay?" you said, as you stood upright, looking at him, watching him gulf down on the food in his hands.

"Yeah, I am, I knew this was coming sooner or later anyways"

You looked at him, confusion clear on your face as you tilted your head, your brow furrowing up in a questionable way.

"She never answered or talked to me while we was away, the nights I talked to you on facetime, she knew I was talking to you because I told her that if she wanted to talk to me, I would be waiting for 5 minutes, but if she didn't answer within 5 minutes, I'd call you and talk to you, because you were better company than she ever was"

"No, you didn't tell her that?" you asked, your mouth agape. He just shrugged.

"So, she got pissed, and said that if I didn't hang up with you right away after she had ignored my wish of her company, she would find someone and cheat on me, and I guess she did, because I got messages from people all around telling me they've seen her with different dudes checking in to hotels, going out to dinner and all that jazz"

"That fucking bitch" you exclaimed, and he still just shrugged it off.

"Bro, don't just shrug it off, you shouldn't let her toy with you like that" you tell him, and he smiles an apologetic smile towards you.

"I've gotten so used to her bad treatment you know, but I love her, I love her so much, so just because of that alone, I let her keep fucking with me" he says, his eyes starting to get teary.

You walk into his embrace, lifting his arms so he's holding you.

"I just want her to know that she means so much to me, but yet again I will never be enough for her"

He was full on sobbing right now.

"I'm so sorry, you deserve so much better, and you should know that"

Your hands snake around his waist as you look up at him.

"Fuck them hoes, let's just be us two, we're better off like that anyway" you grin at him, and he looks down at you, the height difference making you dizzy. Was it just you, or have he become taller during the time you guys were away from eachother?

He places a kiss on your forehead and lays his head on top of yours as he puts down the box on the counter, hugging you into him.

"Yeah, I guess"

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Taglist: @eddiemunsonfuxks, @grimmbunniee, @jadeylovesmarvelxo, @charleetheefictionalfucker, @anaisweird, @marsmunson86, @eddiethesexy, @readsalot73, @warmaidensrevenge, @sherrylyn628, @sammararaven, @sllooney

[eddiemunson-fanfic]

Step brother adores you pt. 2

Eddie Munson x Plus Size!Reader

Warnings: soft!Eddie, teasing, squirting.

Summary: It's been years since your mom passed away, and your dad had been miserable since. You couraged him to start dating again, and it's his first date with the new girl he started seeing. You were so happy for him, and the woman's kid was a sight for sore eyes. You fantasized about him almost daily since the first day you met. But so had he.

Part 1, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5(coming soon)

His lips felt so soft on yours. It was like a dream. You could barely believe that this guy was kissing you right now, but you certainly didn't complain one bit. You loved every second of it. You suddenly didn't care that much about your dad fixing you a baby sitter. If Eddie were gonna be your baby sitter, you would let him any time possible.

And so did your body. Your body melted into his embrace, his touch, his scent. Everything about him was dreamy. His voice made you so wet you could barely walk. His smile made you dizzy. His touch made you lose control over yourself.

He pulled away from the kiss, and leaned his forehead against yours, trying to catch his breath.

He looked into your eyes, and smiled.

"If you sound that good moaning when I kiss you, I can only imagine what you sound like with me inside you" he breathed, and you could feel yourself getting closer to an orgasm.

How could this guy be this powerful? With just talking with you and kissing you, he had made you come to the point where you were almost sent into an orgasmic bliss. You had never felt this out of control of your own body.

You had masturbated before, but nothing compared to what he did to your body. Without even touching you, you were a whimpering mess for him already.

He pulled you up off the chair, and clung his arms around your waist, his lips never leaving yours. If it weren't for him holding you up, you'd probably melt into a puddle on the floor.

He walked you into the wall, pushing you against it while he reached up and grabbed a tit, squeezing it lightly, moaning into your mouth.

"You're so damn soft, I bet you're pussy is just as soft if not better"

Holy fuck.

He grabbed your hand and dragged you over to the couch, slightly pushing you so you'd lay down on it. A soft huff came out of you as you hit the cushion, and he kneeled down between your legs, hovering over you.

"So pretty" he cooed at you, pecking your lips lightly before he trailed kisses down your neck, making you moan, your head falling back onto the pillow, while his hands roamed over your body.

"I've always heard bigger girls taste sweeter, and I guess it's true" he said, between kissing your neck. "I bet you're even sweeter.." he said, while he climbed down between your thighs, slowly and softly touching your clothes pussy.

"Down here" he stated the last bit of his sentence, while looking up at you between your legs. You looked down at him, and couldn't control the small gasp and moan leaving your lips, which made him smirk at you.

"Can I?" he asked, as he tugged at the brim of your shorts, and you nodded eagerly at him.

You've had sex like a few times, but you've never felt your body ignite like this at all. Not even one of the guys you've been with before made your blood boil from lust like Eddie did. Watching his calloused, ringed fingers roam around your body, feeling them on you, only that alone was enough to make you feel like you were about to combust.

The metal from his rings were cold to the touch, but his warm hands made up for it wherever he touched you.

You stared at him as he bit his lip, while he dragged the shorts down your legs, tossing them to the side, and his eyes shot up in surprise when he saw your lace panties underneath.

"Holy fuck, so wet for me already" he stated, and you gasped when his fingers stroked a finger over your pussy.

"So pretty, so beautiful" he whispered as his fingers explored from your waist, down to your legs, and up again, never missing a single spot. Caressing every single inch of you, touching you with admiration in his eyes.

You could watch him explore your body like this, and never get tired of it.

He cupped your cheeks, and you got suddenly all nervous, having him have direct eye contact with you, as his breathe got heavier, and his eyes got darker.

"You are the most beautiful person I've ever seen in my life"

You didn't know what to say or do, you just laid underneath him, nodding slightly.

He smiled at you, and his lips crashed against yours again.

You kissed eachother hungrily, your hands roaming his body, his never leaving your waist as he pulled himself closer to you. You gasped when you could feel his erection press against your clothed pussy.

You tugged lightly at his t-shirt, and he helped you undress him. You bit your lip when you saw that his chest was tattoed, along with some on his arms, and waist.

You noticed he had a similar tattoo that you also had, and almost on the same place. It was an NJ Warlock guitar, only thing that his was red, and yours was black. You smiled when you saw it, and didn't even think about that you were now tracing the lines of his tattoo that were on his left ribcage, and he looked down at you and smiled.

"You like it?" he asked, and you shook your head as to get back to reality. "Yeah, it's similar to mine" you said, pulling up your top to reveal the tattoo you had on your right ribcage.

"Holy fuck, twinsies!" he chuckled, and you laughed. "You play?" he asked you suddenly, and you looked at him.

"I used to.." you stated, remembering when your mom gave you the guitar you have tattoed on your ribs. You flinched a bit by the thought, and he cupped your cheek.

"If you don't wanna talk about it, it's cool" he said, and you nodded.

"Just kiss me" you said, not wanting to deal with your emotions, and crashed your lips on his again.

He kissed you back, his tongue fighting with yours for dominance. You bucked your hips up towards him, and he groaned into your mouth from the friction against your pussy.

He pulled away from your kiss, and hungrily kissed down your neck, and cupped both your tits, motorboating you, making you laugh and squirm under him.

"Eddie!" you laughed, and he chuckled, before he went further down your body, kissing your belly, waist, and over your clothed pussy, before he landed a soft and moist kiss on both sides of your inner thigh.

He hummed against your skin, inhaling the scent of your pussy.

"Can I?" he asked, as he pulled slightly on your panties, pushing them aside. And you let him. He inserted a finger, pulling up and down your slit, making you moan from the touch. The squelching sound of your wet pussy against his fingers made you even wetter.

He slowly reached his tongue inside, licking up your juices.

He hummed as he did, inserting a finger into your aching core, and you gasped.

"Damn, you're so tight" he whispered, circling your clit with his tounge, spreading your lips with his free hand as he pumped in and out of you, licking up your juices.

He hummed against your clit, and it sent shivers through your entire body.

You could feel the heat rising in the pit of your stomach, but you pushed it away, you didn't want it to end just yet. You wanted to enjoy it because damn, it felt good.

Your hand snaked up into his hair, pulling his head closer, while your hips bucked into his face, and he chuckled, inserting another finger of his.

"Oh fuck, Eddie" you moaned, pulling his hair slightly, making him wince.

"Oh, princess likes that?" he hummed against your pussy, pumping faster.

You felt the heat rise even harder, and you whimpered. Fuck, he knew what he was doing. Pumping inside you, touching that sweet spot just right.

"I'm gonna.." you started, but couldn't finish before you felt yourself come undone around his fingers.

"That's it baby, cum for me" he pumped into you, and you could hear how wet you were around him.

He circled your clit with his tongue, but you pushed his head away as your legs shaked. "Sensitive" you pouted, coming down from your high.

Eddie chuckled and licked up your juices from your core, up to your clit, before his face was flush beside you again. You could see he was soaked, and he smirked at you.

"I've never made a girl squirt before" he said, out of breath. He chuckled, and laid down on top of you, and you cuddled his hair.

He reached up and pecked your lips, and smiled.

"I've heard it's possible, but never knew I could make anyone squirt" he said, rather proudly, and you chuckled underneath him.

You laid in silence for a while, before he kneeled in between your legs again, looking down at you.

He adjusted his erection a bit, and groaned.

"Fuck" he exclaimed softly, wincing a bit.

You looked down at him, and smiled.

"I can fix that, if you want" you said, licking your lips.

He looked down at you, as he cupped himself, trying to release some friction.

"Are you sure? You know you don't need to, right?" he said, and you nodded.

"Of course I know I don't need to, but I want to" you stated, and he nodded.

"So, where you want me?" he asked, and you sat up, smiling at him.

"Bedroom?" you asked, and he nodded.

"Lead the way" he said, as he picked up your shorts and panties, as you reached for your book on the other side of the table, taking his hand in yours, leading him into the hallway, locking the door, before you lead him upstairs to your bedroom.

"Sorry, it's a mess right now" you said, as you leaded him into the bedroom, and he looked around.

"You mean this is a mess?" he laughed, and you looked around yourself, laying your book on your night stand as he laid your panties and shorts on the floor beside your bed.

It wasn't completely a mess, but some clothes were laying around, books here and there, and some posters had fallen down from their spot on the wall. It was messy enough for you, you always liked to have a clean room.

You shrugged and looked at him, walking back to the door to lock it before you sat down on your bed.

He smiled looking at your posters, walking up to a Metallica one before he turned to you.

"You're a metal girl?" he asked, not really sure if it was just for show, or if you actually were a metal girl. You nodded at him, and smiled.

"Yes sir, I love Metallica and Mötley Crüe in particular!" you exclaimed with a grin on your face, proud.

He turned to you, and grinned.

"I think I just fell in love, holy fuck"

You felt your cheek get red, and you tried to hide between your hands. He walked up to you, and sat down beside you on the bed. He took your hands in his, making eye contact with you.

"Where the fuck have you been all my life?" he asked suddenly, and you shrugged.

"Probably hooked on a book at the library or at a concert" you joked back at him, and he chuckled, nodding his head.

If you didn't know any better, his eyes would basically be heart shaped by now, and by the look of it, he was at your full mercy.

He sat down on the floor, between your legs, kneeling in front of you, pulling his hands together as if he were praying.

"Dear whoever sent this awesome girl to me, thank you from the bottom of my heart" he said, looking up to the ceiling, acting as if he was praying.

You laughed and pushed him a bit, making him fall down on his ass, and he laughed with you.

You laughed together for a short amount of time, before he leaned up, and crashed his lips to yours again.

You leaned into the kiss, caressing his cheek, moaning into his mouth.

He stood up slightly, never breaking the kiss, and you pushed yourself up your bed, giving space for him to lay beside you.

He laid down, and cupped your cheek as he kissed you eagerly. Your tongues fighting for dominance again.

He was laying on his side, his erection digging into your waist, it was almost hurting you, as he bucked into you. You gasped, and cupped him on the outside of his pants, rubbing slightly.

He groaned against your lips, bucking up into your hand.

"Fuck, that feels so good" he gasped into your mouth, and you smiled.

"Can I?" you asked, as you tugged at his pants, and he was eager to get out of them, dragging them down before you could blink, and his boxers followed, and he pushed them to the floor.

You looked down at him, and gasped. Damn, he was beautiful. The veins on the side seemed to almost pop, and you wanted nothing more but to trace them. Feeling how he felt down your throat.

You climbed over his leg, climbing between his legs, as you sat down between them, he looked down at you and you smiled up at him, leaning down to take his leaking tip in your mouth.

He gasped when your lips sucked his tip, licking up the precum, and you winked at him before you went all in, taking him by surprise.

You swallowed his entire dick, and you could feel him hit the back of your throat with every pump of your head.

He could barely control himself, as his hands raked up into your hair, trying his best to control himself to take control of your head as you swallowed him, sucking at him.

"Fuck princess" he moaned, and you sucked at him harder. You felt powerful by how you made him sound. You felt powerful when his legs started to shake and buck into you. You felt like a goddess as you made him squirm underneath you.

"I'm.. gonna... cum.." he moaned "if you.. don't.."

That ignited some devil inside you, and you pushed him down so far tears started to brim your eyes. You didn't care, as his pleasure turned you on so much, you could feel yourself getting drenched, it started to drip down your thigh.

He bucked his hips, and you could feel hot liquid shoot down your throat.

"Fuck" he moaned, and his hips stilled completely as his dick pulsated in your mouth.

"Holy fuck, that was really something" he beathed, when you laid down beside him. He opened his arm for you to lay down, cuddling up to him.

"Thank you" he said, leaning down to kiss your forehead.

You looked up at him in confusion, but laughed.

"For what?"

"For the mindblowing blowjob you just gave me of course" he said, grinning down at you.

You just smiled back at him and shaking your head at him. You yawned in unison.

"Guess we better get some sleep, huh?"

You just nodded, and reached over to pull over your comforter, handing it to him so he could get some too.

You don't know how long you'd been asleep, but long enough for the sun to start shining through your curtain. You rolled over to your side, and got surprised seeing Eddie still laying beside you, his arm under his head, and the other tossed around his stomach. He was barely covered by your comforter by now, and you could get a good look at his stomach.

He looked so peaceful where he was rolled onto your bed, almost like a starfish.

You could barely believe that you had a one night stand with a stranger, but at the same time you were happy you dared doing it, because if you could choose one more time, you'd do the exact same.

"Y/N?! Are you up?"

Oh fuck, you completely forgot about your dad. And his mom! Fuck!

"Uhm, yeah dad, what's up?!" you yelled back at him, and there was a short amount of silence. You panicked, and suddenly he was knocking at your door.

"Hey honey, can I come in?"

You jumped almost up from your bed, which made Eddie wake up."What is going on?" he said, and you panicked, glaring at him in shock, whispering that he needed to shut up.

"Honey? Are you okay?" your dad asked again when you didn't answer him.

"Yeah, I'm okay dad, I'm just not dressed yet!"

It wasn't entirely a lie, because you were butt naked but you didn't want him to know that Eddie was with you. Fuck, he had to know, Eddie's shoes were in the hallway.

"I just wondered if you knew where Eddie is, his mom is asking, because she's downstairs in the living room, and she know he didn't come home last night"

Fuck, fuck, fuck. What were you suppose to do now? You couldn't say that Eddie was in your room when you just told your dad you weren't dressed yet. Fuck. You were in big trouble.

"I don't know dad, but he was in the living room when I went to bed last night!" you panicked and said, and the look Eddie gave you made you cringe slightly.

"Sorry" you mouthed to him, and he just nodded, waving it off.

"Okay, will you be down soon so we can have breakfast?"

"I'll be down in 15!"

It was a regular thing every weekend that you and your dad ate breakfast together.

When you could hear his footsteps descending down the stairs, you relaxed a bit, and flopped down on your bed again.

"Fuck!" you whisper-shouted, and Eddie pulled you into his embrace.

"It's okay, we'll figure it out" he said, and kissed your forehead.

You wanted to believe him, but the pit in your chest told you otherwise. You couldn't shake the feeling that this was about to go down, and not in the good way at all.

"What the fuck are we suppose to do? Your shoes are in the hallway, and I know your mom have seen them when she came!" you panicked, and struggled to breathe.

"Hey, look at me" he said, cupping your cheek, making you look at him.

Your eyes were teary, and you could barely hold it in, fully panicking.

"It's okay, I'll explain it in some way or another, don't panick, okay?" he said, and his eyes were sparkling looking at you. You melted in his embrace, and crashed your lips to his. He kissed you back, and there was no rush behind it. It was soft and sweet, and you wanted this moment to last forever.

He pulled away from the kiss way to fast, and you whimpered.

"I don't wanna let you go" you said, and he smiled, his forehead leaning against yours. You could feel his breath on your face, and it was intoxicating.

"I don't wanna go, but I have to" he said, and pecked your lips again, before he stood up off the bed, finding his pants and boxers, along with his shirt, and started to dress himself.

You watched him get dressed, and couldn't pull your eyes from him.

"Take a picture sweetie, it'll last longer" he said, turning to you, and leaning down to peck your lips again.

"Sorry, you're just very handsome, can you blame me?" you asked, and he smiled at you.

"I would stare just the same if you were the one to get dressed" he winked at you, and you could feel the heat in your belly rise. Fuck, he could make you horny out of nothing.

"I wish I could help you with this" you said, walking up to him, cupping his erection, and his eyes rolled back, making him groan from the touch.

"Don't do that sweetie, or I have to make you late for breakfast" he warned, and you smiled innocently at him.

He leaned down to kiss you hungrily, and you moaned into his mouth.

"I'm gonna make it up to you" he said, as he pulled away from the kiss, and you looked up at him.

"But right now I have to sneak out the window, and act like nothing when I knock on the door, could you maybe try to sneak my boots out the door for me?" he asked, and you nodded, turning to get yourself dressed to go down.

"See you, babe" he said, winking at you before he climbed out the window. You locked it after him, and went down, looking around the hallway if your dad or his mom was anywhere close.

You could hear them talking in the kitchen, and took your opportunity to sneak to the door, unlock it softly, and toss his boots out the door.

"Something wrong?"

"Fuck!" you jumped, turning to Haley. She put her hands up as if showing that she came in peace.

"I'm so sorry darling, didn't mean to startle you!" she smiled, and walked over to you. "but is something wrong?" she asked, looking to the door, and you shook your head.

"No, absolutely not, I just thought someone was outside" you smiled awkwardly, and she just nodded, smiling at you.

"Ready for.." she couldn't finish her sentence as someone knocked on the door.

You both turned your heads in unison. "Who's that?" she asked, and walked to the door, looking out the peephole.

She opened it, and stood there, glaring at Eddie.

"Where have you been, young man!" she pointed a finger at him, and he rubbed his neck in a nervous manner.

"Sorry, I walked to the girl next door after Y/N went to bed, because I knew she was dtf" he smiled awkwardly. "I didn't know what the time was when I fell asleep with her, but I saw your car in the driveway when I was about to get Gareth to pick me up" he shrugged his shoulders, and it seemed like his mom bought the story. Phew, she didn't see his shoes after all.

"Dtf? What does that mean" Haley asked him, and he smirked.

"I don't think you wanna know mom" he smiled at her, and she cringed.

"Ew, Eds!" she coughed, and walked away.

"Now that you're here, you can join us for breakfast!" your dad said, making you jump. You didn't notice that he stood beside you, and when he spoke up, you got a bit scared.

"Oh, sorry sweetheart, didn't mean to startle you" he said, and shrugged his shoulders.

Haley and your dad walked into the kitchen, leaving you and Eddie in the hallway alone.

You watched where your dad and Haley walked, not noticing Eddie standing close to you, leaning into your ear when he suddenly spoke.

"I think that went well" you jumped, and hit his face.

"Don't startle me!" you warned him, as he held onto his nose.

"Damn girl, you really got some strenght, huh" he said, still holding onto his nose.

"That's what you get for scaring me" you shrugged your shoulders, walking into the kitchen, leaving Eddie in the hallway. It didn't take long until he followed, and sat down beside you, and you ate breakfast together. Stealing glances at eachother, holding hands under the table, trying to act subtle.

It didn't seem like your parents noticed.

After breakfast, you said you could clean up, and Eddie said he could help, making your parents walk into the livingroom to hang out, while you cleaned the kitchen.

Eddie stood behind you as you were doing the dishes, his hands snaking around your waist, hugging you close, his head snuggling into your neck, kissing it lightly.

"You look sexy doing the dishes, should wish I could bend you over the table and fuck your brains out tho" he said, and you pushed him away.

"Eddie!" you said, your cheeks getting red and flustered.

He laughed at you, and shrugged his shoulders.

He leaned in and pecked your lips.

"Can you blame me? You're a snack" he said, shrugging his shoulders again. You shook your head at him, and tried focusing on the dishes again.

"Eds, you ready to go?" Haley said, leaning against the doorframe with your dad behind her.

"Yeah, I'll be out in 10" he nodded at his mom, and she nodded back at him, turning to leave.

"Bye, Y/N, it was nice to meet you!" she smiled, and you nodded at her. "Same at you!" you said, smiling.

When she was out of sight, Eddie came at you, pushing you against the counter, cupping your cheek.

"I hope I'll see you soon" he said, before he crashed his lips to yours, kissing you eagerly. You kissed him back, and moaned slightly.

You pushed his chest lightly, and licked your lips.

"I hope so too, but go now, or your mom gonna wonder where you are" you said, and he shooted finger guns at you, walking out of the kitchen with a wink. "Show me out?" he asked, and you nodded, walking with him.

Oh, you were gonna miss him so much.

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Taglist: @eddiemunsonfuxks, @grimmbunniee, @jadeylovesmarvelxo, @charleetheefictionalfucker, @anaisweird, @marsmunson86, @eddiethesexy, @readsalot73, @sammararaven, @sllooney

I was thinking about maybe making this a new series of mine, what do you guys think? Do you want a series of this?