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moonstone01 · 2 years ago

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Close Pt. 2

Stranger Things

Eddie Munson x Female Reader

Word Count: 5.0K

Warnings: Ummmmm Smut Smut Smut ⚠️, Fingering, Oral (F receiving), Vaginal Sex, Protected Sex, Dirty Talk, LOTS of Fluff, Weed.

A/N: I had to close my laptop a few times because...damn. Y/n really getting some 😳. Also, songs that are mentioned are Heaven Knows I’m Miserable Now by The Smiths, Super Freak by Rick James, and Somebody to Love by Queen, so maybe listen to those songs when they are mentioned.

Eddie has been on your mind for the past few days now. It is now Friday, and the eve of Halloween.

You reminisce on Monday night. You never thought you’d ever get that close to Eddie. Making out in the back of his van. Sensual touches and pleasant conversation. It was like things were easy around him, it all just came naturally. One thing he said in particular stuck with you.

“Have I ever told you how pretty you are?...I’m serious though, you really are, especially when I get to have you this close”

It sent butterflies throughout you. Why? You weren't entirely sure, but it made you feel special knowing he said those words to you. Only you. Hopefully? You’re not possessive over him are you? It was just a smoke sesh and a make-out-

“Y/n! Damn it, you’re gonna be late for SCHOOL!” your mom says banging on the door. You look over at the clock.

7:50.

Damn it. You really weren't even sleeping, just…daydreaming. You sprung out of bed and rushed to find a decent outfit in your wardrobe. You have been paying closer attention to your looks now that you occasionally make eyes at Eddie. You both haven't spoken since that night but you catch him staring from across the cafeteria most days. On Wednesday he even winked at you from his table as you sat with Nancy and her little friend Fred.

“Y/n, what are you looking at?” Nancy said beside you, amused at the lack of interest you were paying in the conversation.

“No one- nothing, I’m not looking at anything” you whipped your head around towards her to prevent her from following your gaze, but it had proven to be too late. You have been friends with Nancy for three years, so she gave you a knowing smirk. She knew what you were looking at and there was no hiding it.

“Okay” she sang to you and turned her attention back towards Fred. Later after lunch period was over, Nancy walked in step with you.

“~So, Eddie Munson?~” she whisper-growled to you as you both walked out of the lunchroom. See, she just knew. You know she wouldn’t judge you but it wasn’t that serious, really. You would have to explain to her the whole ordeal that happened Monday night, to which she congratulated you on “getting some action”.

However, now, you are rushing to get ready for school and your mom enters your room.

“What are you doing?” she questions snobbily at you, watching you put on mascara in the mirror.

“Putting on a little…mascara” you pause as you hang your mouth open to apply the makeup.

“You’re late…and you’re applying mascara…” she folds her arms over her chest.

“Yea…” you say as you put the applicator back in the tube, tighten it shut and lay it back on your dresser. You spin around towards your mother.

“Bye” you smile and speed walk to the kitchen to get your keys. She’s so judgmental, isn’t she? You grab a banana off the counter and make your way out of the door, school definitely has probably started by now.

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It was around fourth period and you were making your way to the bathroom when you heard your name being called behind you.

“Y/n” the voice said in a singing way. Shit. You know that voice.

You turn around on your heel and look for the face to match the voice and there he was, in all his glory.

“Eddie” you recite his name as he walks up to you, both of you holding bathroom passes.

“How lucky am I to catch you walking the halls the same time I am” he smiles down at you.

“Yes, you are very lucky, but I have to go to the bathroom” you smile sarcastically and turn around to make your way into the ladies room. Before you could enter, however, his hand wraps around your waist and pulls you flush against his body. He dips his head against your hair where your right ear lies, still having a tight arm around your waist.

“Trying to get away from me?” you stiffen from the sudden contact, and having him in your ear. You swear he could probably hear your heart beating in your ears. He laughs a little when you can’t exactly answer the question. Cat has definitely got your tongue. You release yourself from his grip, not exactly wanting to get caught canoodling in the hallway, and spinning around towards him.

“Mhm, what exactly is it you want Munson?” you tilt your head and smile, trying to change the mood after he just made you basically cum in your pants. He smiles back at you, folding his arms over his chest.

“Well, Lucas bailed on us for tonight” he says, beginning to explain, “and we obviously need and a replacement…again”

“And I’ve noticed you walking past my classroom everyday- I mean” he slips up. Oooh he’s a stalker now. You drop your jaw in disbelief and widen your eyes at him, ready to let it rip on him.

“Ohhh, so you’re a stalker now?” you laugh, teasing the slip up.

“No, you know what I meant” he laughs with you, it’s not weird of him to notice you walking to the bathroom fourth period everyday, it’s kinda cute. But that doesn’t mean you weren’t gonna tease him for it.

“Nooo I actually don’t know what you mean, it sounded a bit stalkerish to me” you shrug your shoulders and continue your pursuit.

“It sounds like to me…you have a little crush” you step towards him, putting your arms behind your back.

He licks his lips in playful frustration and decides to give you what you so desperately want to hear.

“Maybe I do, sweetheart” he leans down to get on your level. This flirting is gonna be the death of you. The sexual tension is so thick, you could clichély cut it with a knife. And there is no release, just more pressure as you both stand there and look at each other,

“So, you comin tonight?” he quirks an eyebrow. You obviously were.

“Of course” you smile “wouldn’t miss it for the world” you roll your eyes and begin to turn towards the bathroom, still needing to pee. But before you could go in, he grabs your arm and pulls you back towards him, and spins you around. He kisses you before you could even process what was happening. Fuck, you needed him to do that. You place your hands on his chest, leaning into the kiss after recovering from the shock.

That is until you heard keys jingling, coming from the hallway out of sight. You both quickly disperse and both go into your designated bathroom. The both of you having a mutual understanding of I do not wanna get caught kissing in the hallway. So, you go to the bathroom, finally, and walk out.

He is nowhere to be found, so you continue on to your class, probably being gone for a suspicious amount of time.

“See you tonight, y/n” nevermind, there he is. You turn around to see him walking the other way, not facing towards you.

“See ya” you yell back.

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It was the end of the club, Dustin and Mike were quite happy to see you again. You guys didn’t win tonight however, thanks to Mike.

“Dustin, I don’t wanna hear it, you almost lost the game for us Monday night” he spits.

“Well I didn’t screw everything up the way you did, a complete SHIT show Mike, really, nice going” Dustin spits back quite passionately. Eddie, Jeff, and Gareth convene at the other side of the room. You didn’t do much for the team tonight, but you were glad the fault wasn’t on you. Anything is better than Dustin blabbering about how you ruined everything.

On the way out of the building, Eddie was the last one out as always. But you were waiting for him anyway.

“Eddie”

“Y/n” he approaches with his hands in his jean pockets. You were plotting tonight.

“So, I was thinking, since it’s a Friday night, we can hot box your van again” you suggest convincingly. He just stares at you, pondering you for a second.

“Since when did you want to be rebellious” he leans back with his eyebrows furrowed, in sort of disbelief at your rebellion.

“Ever since you made me rebel” referring to Monday night. “And I don’t have a curfew on weekends sooo” he smiles at you.

“Good, let’s go smoke” he says, turning around and walking a lot faster than you. He even made a show of skipping on his way to the van. You laugh at his humor and prepare yourself mentally for what is gonna happen.

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“So like, you’ve been playing guitar since you were three?” you ask him baffled at this information. You both have finished the joint and now are both laying across from each other. Lying on one arm to face each other.

“Yup, I’ll have to show you my guitar, that’s my child” he laughs and you laugh along with him, just happy to hear that he has something he’s passionate about.

“Okay, top three artists, go!” you exclaim suddenly.

“Uuuh Dio, Metallica, aaand AC/DC” he states without much thought at all. “Alright yours lets go” he laughs.

“Umm, okay…”

“Hurry!” he yells playfully, rushing you.

“Okay! Okay, Queen” you say nodding. “Tears for Fears.”

“Of course,” he says, rolling his eyes. You both laugh at the comment.

“And….The Smiths” you tilt your head and smile.

“...Such boring music taste- except Queen” he puts simply.

“Uh-” you cut sharply in offended disbelief, “I will go get my mixtape right now from my car, actually, let’s go get it.” You both venture to your car to get your mixtape so you can play him your absolute favorite song to prove him wrong. Once you get it, after some more playful bantering you both hop into the back of the van once more.

You lean up front to pop in your tape, knowing which song is gonna be playing. Once the music starts playing at a decent volume you turn around to catch him staring. At your ass.

“Eddie” you laugh out loud. He quickly snaps his neck to look at you, being caught.

“Whoops,” he smiles. Then the first lyrics of the song started playing.

I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour, but heaven knows I’m miserable now.

It was Heaven Knows I’m Miserable now by The Smiths. Eddie starts to physically cringe at the upbeat music as you close your eyes and sway to the song that always makes you happiest.

“Y/n..this is making my ears bleed” You laugh shortly at his comment.

“Have a heart” you open your eyes to see him cross legged sitting across from you. You can see his features more clearly now that the cloud of smoke has died down, he looks gorgeous, even under this dim van light.

After a few more seconds, you can tell he doesn’t hate the song, successfully proving your point. You skoot closer to him, wanting to be close to him so badly now that you both are alone. He looks you up and down.

Two lovers entwined, pass me by, and heaven knows I’m miserable now.

The song continues, he smiles at you.

“It sounds like you,” he muses. He moves forward and grabs your face with his right hand. He glides his thumb along your cheek as you both stare at each other. Close. You rest your hands on his thighs and lean your head to the left into his palm.

Quite romantic to say the least.

“Your eyes look so pretty” he says, as if he’s noticing them for the first time, going back and forth between both irises.

“So are yours,” you grin. He kisses you suddenly. He wraps a hand behind your head and holds you steady. That other ringed hand comes around your hip and pulls you into his lap. He starts to open mouth kiss you again. It’s getting hot…like last time. You decide to pull back and go for his shirt. You pull off his shirt and look down at his body.

“Nice tats” you say with actual sincerity.

“Thanks” he breathes out at you and then goes for your shirt. The thing is though, you weren't wearing a bra.

“Fuck” he lets out before he even got the shirt fully off of you. You laugh but are quickly cut off by him kissing on your shoulders. He’s holding onto your hips and starts to press you down on his clothed hard on. You choke out a short moan when he starts to kiss your left breast. You start to grind yourself down onto him, not wanting this to stop. He sucks your nipple into his mouth when the song ends and another one starts to play.

Super Freak by Rick James.

He hums at the song that has decided to come on. You laugh until he begins to work his tongue over your nipple as his left hand comes up to play with the other. Damn. You can’t help the small moan that comes out then. He sits up a little more and lays you down on your back. His hands come up to fumble with your button and fly on your jeans. You lift your hips up to help him get the article of clothing off.

You feel a bit exposed, so you cover your breasts as he takes off your underwear. But, he grabs your hands and flies them out of the way.

“Nope, I wanna see em” he smiles down at you. Now he sees all of you as he sits on his knees in front of your body. You can see him straining in his jeans. You reach up and start to unbutton his jeans as he holds your knees open with both hands. He smiles when the song reaches its chorus.

She’s a super freak, super freak, she’s super freakyyy, yoww.

Eddie being the humorous man he is, sings along and bops his head to the song as you unzip his fly for him. You both laugh at the song choice. He moves your hands away from his pants however and moves one hand to hold your right knee open and the other hand goes to glide along your inner left thigh. He watches you breathe hard at his slight touch.

He leans forward to kiss on your neck a little more, even sucking the skin into his mouth possessively. His hand teasingly fans across your entrance and over the other thigh for a moment, then back to where you need it. No doubt his fingers would feel so good inside you because of obvious reasons. You moan lightly when he ignores you once again and trails his fingers along your lower stomach.

He has lifted his head to see your reactions to his teasing, and is watching you struggle to contain your composure. He sucks his lower lip into his mouth when he watches your mouth hang open when he starts to circle your clit with his thumb.

“Mhm” he tilts his head at your pleasure that he is slowly giving you. He starts to circle around your clit faster. How is he so good at this and he’s barely started? He then enters his middle finger, and he moves his arm next to your head, which you promptly grab onto for support. You hike both legs up to give him more access to your entrance. He starts to finger you at incredible speed, and you let out a moan to let him know he’s making you feel good.

“Feel good sweetheart?” He asks in a teasing way, beaming down at you.

“Yes Eddie” you whisper out, feeling yourself drip on his middle finger pumping you at a never ending speed. He hums and then adds his ring finger into the mix, curling his fingers up into you still. You grip his arm tighter in your hand and look up at him through hooded eyes. You can tell this has an effect on him because he’s getting just as flustered as you are.

In a devastating move, he maneuvers his thumb to your clit, fingering your cunt and rubbing your clit simultaneously. You laugh out and tilt your head up at the overwhelming feeling of it all. Eddie staring down at you, his fingers working on you like the guitar he loves so much, and him just being close to you. But you want him closer. He grabs your jaw, forcing you to look forward, even though your vision is becoming slightly blurred from the feeling he is giving you.

“There she is,” he grins widely at the attention being brought back to him, and the way he is stretching you out with the curl of his fingers inside of you. Your cunt flutters around his fingers at the action, you don’t think you’ve ever felt this good, and it’s just his fingers. You can slightly feel his rings stopped at the entrance of your cunt. They’re cool compared to the immense heat you’re feeling right now.

Suddenly he stops, and starts to kiss down your body. He sucks at both breasts, and trails open mouthed kisses down your stomach. You sit up on your elbows as he begins to trail those same kisses along your thighs. You are so sensitive to his touch, every so often you twitch when he kisses your thighs a certain way.

“Sensitive are we?” he remarks teasingly. Before you could say anything else his lips immediately attached to your clit in a quick kiss. He scoops your thighs in both hands to keep your legs from closing from the impending pleasure he’s about to inflict. He licks from the bottom of your entrance up to the end of the valley. He starts to circle his tongue slowly, similar to the way his thumb was moving, not adding too much pressure just yet. Then, he sucks your clit into his mouth causing your hips to buck up into his mouth. You moan out louder than you have before at the suction on your sensitive nub. He hums around you, then let's go with a pop.

His tongue starts to do figure eights around your folds, pulls back to spit on your cunt, and then starts to flick his tongue on your clit. You moan out again and grab his curls with one hand, causing him to look up at you finally. You moan again when he snakes one of his arms out of its grip on your thigh and starts to add his middle finger once more.

“Holy fuck…” you breathe out and throw your head back when he switches from flicking his tongue to sucking your clit again. You clench around his fingers and moan again at the feeling. If he continues he will make you cum. As if reading your mind, he adds another finger and curls them up into you at a lightning pace. As he does that, he’s leaning his mouth up more to have more access to sucking on your clit. He can tell now what feels good for you, and he’s not stopping his pursuit.

“Eddie” you moan out in a long string as the pressure that has built has bursted like a dam. Your legs shake around his head violently and you let out a pornograpic moan. He works his mouth and fingers through your orgasm. Finally, he slipped his fingers out and tilted his head back down to look up at you as he licked a final strip at your entrance. You fluttered around thin air.

“Damn that was hot” he says, coming up and licking lips, whipping the rest of your juices mixed with his saliva off of his face with the back of his arm. He’s so hot. He just made you cum, which no guy has ever been able to do.

“...Hell yea it was” you breathlessly laugh, catching your composure because you are certainly not done. He works his jeans off finally, and plops them on the floor behind the drivers seat. He then realizes something and goes towards the front of the van in just his boxers. He opens the glovebox and pulls out one single condom.

“Safety first” he laughs, whipping his head around and holding the condom up.

“Of course, but i’m so horny right now I could let you fuck me raw” you tell him truthfully. It wouldn’t be at all the best decision, but you really would. At this, he bites his lip.

“Is that a promise?” he asks flirtatiously, “I can put the condom back?” he leans down and kisses your neck intensely. He’s definitely trying to give you a hickey. Of course he’s not fucking you without a condom.

“No, Eddie, use the condom” you put simply. He begins to sit up after sucking on your neck for a few long seconds. Looking at the art he just created on your neck. You look down at his boxers. Is that a wet spot? You smirk at the discovery that he’s leaking from his tip after he’s been giving you pleasure for the past few minutes. He’s also clearly as hard as a metal pipe.

He notices you staring at his clothed cock, so he teasingly pulls his waistband down and back up again a few times. You grumble and look up at him with a stern look of disapproval of his unwillingness to let you see what you've been wanting to see for the past few moments.

“So impatient” he laughs and pulls down the waistband slowly but surely, letting you take in the sight of his cock being released from the article of clothing. It just kept going. Until finally, the tip is visible, and his cock sprung out onto his stomach. His cock is beautifully red at the tip, and his pre cum slightly shining on the top of his length. You moan at the sight. While you take in this view of Eddie Munson being completely naked in front of you, he’s working on getting the condom open.

Once he finally got the wrapper off of the condom, he rolled it over his cock, pinching it at the top, and attention now fully on you. He grabbed both of your thighs from underneath and scooted to get lined up with your entrance. He looks up at you, and ruts the tip through your folds.

“You sure you wanna do this sweetheart, just tell me to stop and I-”

“I’m sure Eddie” you reassure, absolutely you want this.

At this, he grabs the base of his cock and lines it into your entrance. He pushes his hips into you, and you both sigh as he slowly sinks his length in. He reaches the point where no more can be filled, and he fully bottoms out. He starts to slowly pull back out, but renters at the same, slow push and pull. You moan softly when he starts to set a pace, filling you up more than anyone else could.

“Fuck, Eddie, you feel so good” you comment, and he squeezes your thighs reasuringly. The pace he has set is a slow one, but not too slow. You can feel him twitch inside you at your comment. After a few seconds of this slow pace, he picks up the pace once again.

This pace has you gripping anything in sight. His cock is drilling into a spot at a steady pace that makes your head spin more than any joint could ever do. He moves his hands from your thighs to over your head to lean over you and hit it from a different angle. You groan and grab onto both of his forearms and look over his upper body. He’s sweaty, his bangs beginning to stick to his forehead. You both are breathing heavily and the van is slightly creaking from Eddie's movements into you.

Suddenly, Eddie starts to snap his hips harder into you. He groans lowly and cups your jaw and looks you right in the eyes. You let out a higher pitched moan at the sudden pace change you weren’t prepared for.

“Fucking god, you look so beautiful, feel so good wrapped around my cock” he says straining a moan and then kisses you harshly. All you can do is moan as you lift your knees up towards your chest so he can get more access to your cunt.

He notices the movement and grabs hold of both of your legs and throws each leg over his shoulders, leaning down again to kiss your neck. His pace is brutal, hitting your cervix with every thrust into you. You can feel him making more hickeys on the other side of your neck, and you wrap your hands around his back, surely marking him too.

The position he has you in with your legs over his shoulders feels so good it makes you want to scream, and you do. He chuckles against your skin when you let out a loud, almost animalistic moan. You can’t help it, and damn it you don’t care if anyone can hear right now. Eddie seemed to be enjoying your pleasure, so to make matters worse, he snakes his arm down towards your clit again.

You cry out when he starts to toy with your clit and rub circles over it all while keeping a quick pace into you. To make matters even worse, he begins to speak.

“Mhm, tell me sweetheart, tell me how good it feels” he teases into your ear.

“Yess Eddie, you feel so good, so close” you ramble out throwing your head back when his speed on your clit quickens in reward for telling him how good he makes you feel.

“Get on top” he says, but before you could protest, he’s already flipping you. You are now on top, and you moan out when you place your hands on his chest and begin to move your body up and down and ride him.

“Fuck yes” he breathes out almost desperately, his cock twitching inside of you at the sight of you moving up and down on his length. You quicken your bouncing, determined to get him to his release just how he gave you yours.

“Eddie” you call out his name and draw it out and lean back to grab onto his thighs for more support, giving him a full show.

“Jesus christ y/n” he whines, and bucks his hips up into you. When you let out a deep moan he grabs your hips and ruts up into you for you himself, causing you to fall forward. You hear him shudder from underneath you as he hits your spot over and over. You wrap your arms underneath his head and look down at him struggling to hold on, gripping your hips for dear life, probably leaving bruises. The both of you are closer than ever.

Then a beautiful moan comes out of his mouth and you watch as he stares up at you as he cums into the condom. He moans again as he bucks just a few more times to ride his high out into your cunt.

He grabs your jaw and brings your lips to his for good measure. You both lightly moan when you rise off of his softening cock. The both of you are sweaty, a panting mess, and completely naked in the school parking lot. He lifts his hands to rub up and down your body, his rings occasionally brushing against your skin.

“I think that was the best sex I’ve ever had” he admits to you, laughing a little to himself. The music never stopped, Somebody to Love by Queen had begun playing in the background.

“I doubt that, but I think that was the best sex I’ve ever had as well” you laugh, causing a fit of hysterical laughter between you to ensue.

“It really was, you made me cum too early!” he laughed after the laughter had you both lying on the floor now. This made you laugh too.

“You made me cum in five minutes, Eddie” you retorted back in disbelief that that was too early.

“I could've gone longer, but seeing you like that on top of me was better than winning any d&d game” you roll over and sit up on your stomach and elbows and look at him. He tilts his head to look at you. You realize you probably should go, because being naked in a school parking lot would not be the best thing if you were caught.

“Alright I need to get dressed” you laugh and sit up, rummaging through the heap of clothes to find all your articles of clothing. You both get dressed, making small talk as you do so. Then, Eddie seems to realize something and climbs to the front of his van to grab something. He comes back with a pen and holds it in front of you. You look at him confused.

“Let me write my phone number on you,” he says, clicking the pen. He grabs your left arm and sloppily and slowly writes his phone number. Messing up a couple of the numbers on the way, then having to scratch them out and rewrite the single number.

“If my uncle answers, tell him it's for Eddie, of course” he smiles at you. You reach for the pen, and you begin to write your number out for him on his arm.

“If one of my parents picks up” you say, clicking the pen and handing it back to him, “tell them it’s a school thing” you smile back at him, leaning in for a kiss.

“Goodnight sweetheart” Eddie says as you exit the van. “And CALL ME” he yells.

“I will, I promise, goodnight” you smile as you walk away. You get into your car and smile to yourself. Eddie really is something. It’s only until you get home until you realize you left your mixtape in his van.

A/N: Making a Part 3 :))), I also made this in ONE day LOL.

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