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banannabethchase · 5 months ago

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SARAHCAKES BIRTHDAY RUBYWILLOWEDDIE PROMPTS TO CHOOSE FROM or take pieces from each and stitch together a frankenfic, whatever works.

1. Established Willow/Ruby. They're baristas and Eddie is a regular at the shop who flirts with them both, so they decide to woo him with pastries and coffee. Bonus for including some kind of "it'd be good to have a tall man around, I hate getting up on the ladder everytime the hall light burns out" joke.

2. Established EddieRuby. Ruby is riding Eddie and decides that's the perfect moment to tell him about how hot she thinks Willow is and how she fantasises about Willow joining them in bed. Eddie comes almost immediately and Ruby is like "well, I guess you're into that idea then!" And then they seduce her backstage.

3. Eddie and (one of the women) are backstage watching on the monitor as (other woman) gives an in-ring promo or wrestles and they're both like *swoon* and then they're both like *cowboy guns* and decide to have a friendly competition to see who can woo her. The one being chased is like por que no los dos?

Like Living in a Wet Dream - also on AO3

After the street fight with Willow, Ruby starts having dreams about what else they could do. Fortunately, Eddie is right on board. The only obstacle is asking.

Happy extremely late birthday, Sarah! This was written for their prompt, however there were technically three prompts and I both Frankensteined and Schrodingered to create this monstrosity. I hope you enjoy, my dear, and happy birthday! Title from Wet Dream by SNOW WIFE.

Eddie wakes up to feel something pressed against him, a hot mouth on his neck. He fights a laugh. Not the first time this has happened.

“Roo,” he says gently, trailing his fingers along her back. “Roo, wake up. You don’t have to have the dream when I’m right here.”

Ruby rolls her hips again, grinding herself against his thigh.

Eddie slides his hand around her back to haul her on top of him. “Baby,” he says, because it doesn’t take him much effort to get into this. “Babygirl, wake up.”

Ruby’s eyes fly open. “What – oh, sorry.” Her smile says she feels otherwise.

“Never apologize for this, Ruby,” Eddie says. He lays back all the way, letting her feel his hard dick press between her thighs. “Tell me a story about what got you so hot and bothered.”

Ruby grins and kicks off her pajama pants. She helps Eddie shove down his sweatpants and sinks down onto him, white hot bliss.

“Fuck, baby, you’re soaked already.” Eddie tilts his hips. “Talk to me.”

“Dream,” Ruby says, palms flat on Eddie’s chest.

“Yeah?” he says. “Figured that. Tell me who was there. Who made you get this wet for me, huh? Who got you all ready so I could slide right into you?”

Ruby whimpers, and Eddie can already tell she’s close. He slides a hand between them, a thumb playing with her clit. “Willow,” she breathes.

Eddie can’t help his surprise. “Willow,” he says. “Really.”

Ruby nods, hips pressing forward so she’s using Eddie’s dick like a toy. Eddie can’t focus on how good it is, though. He needs her to tell him more. “She – in the dream – god, that mouth.” Ruby whimpers again. “She – her hair, against my legs. Soft.” She gasps, circling, writhing. “And – smiling. With her eyes.”

“Between your legs, yeah?” Eddie says. He grabs Ruby’s thigh and adjusts her, sinking further into her. Her eyes roll back. “Grinning up at you, with you all over her face?”

Ruby moans again, bucking against his thumb. “Eddie, please?”

“I never say no to my girl, do I,” he chuckles. He plants his feet and tilts his hips at the pace he knows she likes, thumb circling. She’s barely holding on, little focused whimpers coming from her lips. “Yeah? You gonna come for me?”

“Close,” she gasps. Eddie wishes he could get the sounds she makes when she’s about to come tattooed on his arms, and he doesn’t even do tattoos.

“Come on, baby,” he whispers, “all over me.”

She moans, tightening around his dick, nails gripped into his chest, thighs tensing. He loves this, loves her, and couldn’t have asked for a better way to wake up.

“Wanna come again?” he asks, starting to move his thumb.

She nods, eyes a little unsteady and begins bouncing. “Want you to,” she mumbles.

“I will, baby, but this is about you.” Eddie focuses, holding off his own release. “Willow get you a couple times? Make sure you were shaking until she was done?”

Ruby’s sound is staccato and whimpering as she chases her second orgasm.

Eddie grins at her. “Ride me, baby. Keep going.”

He doesn’t let up until Ruby’s head drops and she clenches around him again.

He chuckles, flipping them so he can drive into her. She grins up at him, a leg around his hip.

“Willow do this in your dream?” he asks, smiling.

Ruby throws her head back and laughs, and Eddie comes so hard he sees stars.

“Jesus Christ,” Eddie mumbles. He kisses the side of Ruby’s head and rolls over, stretching out some stiffness in his shoulders. “Should give you that dark chocolate ice cream before bed more often.”

Ruby laughs again, rolling in to press her face against his chest. “I can’t believe I woke you up by humping your leg.”

“You see me complaining?” Eddie kisses the top of her forehead. “So you have that whole thing for Willow, huh?” He strokes her arm. “That street fight really did it for you.”

Ruby moans and shoves her head into Eddie’s chest. “Shut up,” she groans. “I can’t help it that sexy women covered in blood get me going.”

Eddie licks his thumb, tasting Ruby. “Not the only thing, I hope.”

Ruby grins at him. “Well, clearly not the only thing.”

The next day at work is a little flat – Eddie’s bitching at some random newbie trying to tell him what to do, as usual, and Ruby is hanging out with Willow before her match. Eddie watches them talk. Ruby’s got a tendency to assume she’s the only one who notices other people, especially when it comes to her. Willow’s got a hand on Ruby’s thigh and is leaning in much more closely than what Eddie would call your day to day platonic. But he’s hung out with Ruby enough to know that some people just touch like that, without anything else. So he continues to watch. If he waits, he’ll see it.

It happens when they hear the cue for Willow’s music.

“Alright!” Willow says, beaming. She hops up, and Eddie snaps his gaze away from a perfect ass in expertly tailored gear. “Off I go. But, before…”

The pause is long enough that Eddie turns to see Willow on the tail end of blowing Ruby a kiss and winking at her. Then she turns to Eddie. And winks again.

It takes until Willow’s music is halfway through before he gets himself together.

“She winked at me,” he mutters, walking over to Ruby.

“I know,” she murmurs. Her eyes are locked on the screen of Willow’s match. Her hand finds its way to his even so. “Eddie, she’s so hot.”

“She winked at me,” Eddie repeats. He squeezes Ruby’s hand. “And now all I can think of is your dream.”

“Yeah,” Ruby says. The tone is breathy enough that Eddie glances over at Ruby. Her face is red and she’s squirming, just a little bit.

Eddie grins and leans in. “You’re thinking about your dream too, now, aren’t you?”

Ruby glares at him. “Like you didn’t enjoy it.”

“Not saying I didn’t enjoy it,” Eddie corrects, “just saying that, maybe, if you’re good about it, you can have your dream come true.”

“That sounds so cheesy.”

Eddie shrugs and steps back, getting a look at Willow’s Doctor Bomb and victory. “Cheesy, but right.”

Willow’s name appears dozens of times over the next few weeks, and not a small amount were when the two of them are tangled together, grasping at each other’s skin and panting into each other’s mouths.

“Okay,” Ruby says, panting and glowing under a sheen of sweat that makes Eddie feel a little cocky, “that’s it. We gotta ask her.”

“Ask her what?” Eddie asks. He grins at Ruby.

“You’re going to make me say it?”

“Course I am!” Eddie says. “That’s half the fun.” He winks.

Ruby rolls her eyes and shoves her face into the pillow.

“Say that again?” he asks. He trails his fingers down her body, between her legs, where she’s still wet and covered in his come. “I didn’t hear you.”

Her leg props up and he slides two fingers easily inside of her. “I – god, I thought I was done.”

“You never are,” Eddie says casually, like he’s not fucking his own come back into his girl, like he can’t feel her clench around him. “Tell me.”

She wiggles against him. “Get a finger on my clit or you’re not getting anything from me.”

He snorts. “Baby, that line only works when I haven’t fucked you already.”

“Shut up,” Ruby says. Her eyes burn into him. “I know what you’re asking for right now, and you’re going to earn it.”

“Fuck, when you say it that way.” He gets his thumb involved and strokes rhythmically, following the twitch of Ruby’s hips.

Ruby grins and brushes sweaty hair from her forehead. “We should ask Willow,” she breathes. “We should ask Willow to join us here.” She whimpers. “We should have her ride you while I sit on your face.”

“Jesus,” Eddie moans. If he was able, he’d be hard as a rock again. The years aren’t letting his body keep up with his brain, though. “Show me how you’d come for Willow. Show me.”

For the fourth time that night, Ruby comes, and she tightens around his fingers in a way that makes him think about if this was Willow’s hand.

He gets dizzy.

“Okay, yeah,” he says. “We’re asking Willow.”

“You do it?”

“What?!” Eddie says. He turns around to see Ruby all but hiding behind him. “The fuck is this, you do it?”

“I’m too nervous,” Ruby whines. “What if she says no?”

“She’ll never get a chance to say yes if you don’t talk to her.”

“Good advice,” Ruby says. She places her hands on Eddie’s waist and shoves. “You go take the chance.”

“Ruby.”

“Eddie,” she says. She digs her nails in, just the tiniest bit. “Please?”

“We’ll go together,” Eddie decides. He grabs one of her hands and holds it. “Come on.”

They go back and forth long enough that Willow catches Eddie’s eye and waves.

“She saw us,” Ruby hisses.

“Of course she saw us,” Eddie says back. “We’ve been staring at her for about five minutes.”

Ruby groans. “Okay. Fine. We’ll go together and ask.”

“No shit, baby.” He slides his hand into the back pocket of Ruby’s jeans and gently leads her toward Willow.

“Hey!” Willow says. She really does always look great. “Is everything alright? I saw you two looking at me.”

Eddie looks down at Ruby, feeling a little called out and unsure of how to keep going.

“Yeah!” Ruby says. “Just – you look amazing today. I love the overall dress. It’s really cute.”

Willow beams. “Thank you – I thrifted it.” She plays with a strand of her hair, and Eddie takes the moment to really look at her. “Is there something on my face!”

“Nothing except for how pretty you are,” Eddie says before he can stop himself. He adds a wink. And the worries, briefly, if he’s about to get fired for workplace sexual harassment.

Willow’s eyes widen, then settle down into a knowing expression. “Oh,” she says, stretching out the syllable.

“Oh?” Ruby asks.

“Is this, like, some sort of ‘we saw you across the room and we liked your vibe’ thing?” Willow asks, grinning and pointing. Something must read on Eddie’s face alongside Ruby’s, because Willow’s expression shifts. “Oh, shit!” she says. “Sorry. It is? Oh my god.”

Eddie feels Ruby tense up beside him.

“You guys are serious?” Willow’s smile drops. “Hold on.” She reaches out and pinches the skin of the back of her hand. “Fuck. Ow.”

“What the hell are you doing?” Eddie asks. “That can’t’ve felt good.”

“It didn’t,” Willow says, in nearly a whisper to herself. “It – it felt –” Her head snaps up. “Wait, are you two seriously hitting on me? This isn’t a dream?”

Ruby glances up to Eddie.

“Nope,” Eddie says, and he’s never spoken like this in his life. “I mean, nah. We really were wondering if you…” he trails off.

Willow folds her arms over her chest, an intriguing smile on her face. “You were wondering if I…?”

“Come on a date with us,” Ruby blurts out. “We’ll buy you dinner.”

“And, what, are you two dessert?” She grins, and Eddie is way more into this than he expected. “Yeah. Yeah, alright. When?”

Ruby shrugs, like now is the time to be casual. “Tonight. If that works for you.”

Willow shrugs. “Kind of late. How do the two of you feel about brunch?”

“I love brunch!” Ruby says. She does. It’s one thing Eddie learned about her early on. Early wake ups to go hit up a hole in the wall breakfast taco place in San Antonio, a two hour drive through the rural woods of New Hampshire to get pancakes at a maple barn, a breakfast special at a random Golden Corral in Tennessee. Ruby will pick brunch any time she can. “I’ll look up some places and text you the address for tomorrow, okay?”

“Let’s do noon,” Willow says. Eddie didn’t expect this level of command. The way she’s turning the discussions to match her requests, the way she’s grinning like she knows exactly what she’s doing. Eddie likes it. “Text me.” She winks at them and turns, a sway in her hips Eddie wants to memorize.

“Ruby,” Eddie says, “I think this may be your best idea yet.”

Willow’s already at a table by the window, sipping a coffee with her hair in a half ponytail and a pink tank top when Ruby and Eddie get there. The light bounces off her cheekbones in a way that makes her look like a painting, almost. Like she’s a moment in time captured.

“Damn it, Ruby,” he grumbles. “I think you’re making me fall in love with her a little bit.”

Ruby laughs and calls Willow’s name grasping Eddie’s hand and squeezing. Willow waves the over. “Chill, baby. If you come on too strong, it might look like this was your idea.” She grins and walks over to Willow. “Hey!”

Willow manages to light up even more when they get to the table. “Hi!” she says. “I got the two of you coffees, but I didn’t touch them. Some people are weird about their sugar or cream or whatever.”

Eddie snorts. “Yeah, never get coffee for Claudio. He’s a shit about it.”

Willow eyes him as she takes a sip of her coffee, eyes sparkling over the rim of the mug. As she sets it down, she says, “I wouldn’t want to.”

The conversation strays to work, which Eddie never generally enjoys, but getting to watch Ruby and Willow warm even further to each other and, frankly, flirt is great. He’s antsy, though, on edge. His leg won’t stop bouncing. Drinking another cup of the coffee the smiling waitress keeps refilling is definitely not going to help with that, but he can’t stop himself.

“Are you okay?” Willow asks, head tilted to the side. There’s still that combination of knowing innocence in her eyes that makes him desperate to know more about her. “You seem anxious.”

“I – not anxious,” Eddie says. He tries for that vulnerability thing Mox has been trying to convince him is a good thing. “Anticipatory, more like.”

“Anticipatory!” Ruby laughs. “Really. What a word.”

“I – shut up,” Eddie reaches up and tugs on a lock of her hair. She doesn’t have to tell everybody about that stupid word app he’s been messing with. Ruby giggles again.

“Okay, yeah, I want in on this,” Willow says. It’s like she’s been having a conversation with herself, almost an argument, that she’s now both won and lost. “You two, I mean.” She presses her lips together, clearly fighting a smile. But Eddie reads some hesitation in her eyes.

Ruby leans in, resting her chin on her hands. “Yeah?” she asks. “Tell me about it.”

Willow does. It’s a nearly forty-five minute conversation between breakfast tacos and fruit cups and endless refills of the shitty diner coffee that no longer is making him nervous. The discussions and planning are easier than he’d expected, fun, even, and every word feels like foreplay.

“So,” Ruby says. “Thursday night next week. We’ll text you the room, okay?”

“Or you could just pass me a note during Dynamite.” Willow shrugs. “Adds a little bit of fun before the fun, you know?”

“Note during Dynamite,” Eddie says, swirling the last little bits of coffee in the bottom of his cup. “Got it. I can do that.”

“You sure as shit can’t,” Ruby snorts. “Your handwriting is garbage.” She turns to Willow, eyes sparkling. “I’ll give you the note. Before my match.”

“If it means I get to see you in your gear, works for me.” Willow keeps eye contact with Ruby as she slides her card and the bill Eddie hadn’t even seen come out onto the table. She picks the card up and winks.

“When the hell did you do that?” Eddie asks, frowning. “I was gonna pay.”

“I knew you would offer,” Willow says, placing the signed and run bill on top of the folder and putting her card in her purse. “Which is why I gave my card to the waitress when I walked in.” She stands, ethereal, and Eddie may have to talk to Ruby about actually, literally, being in love with this woman. “Just a reminder that I’m two steps ahead of you.” She turns. Over her shoulder, she calls, “See you on Wednesday.”

A week.

Eddie has to wait almost a week before seeing Willow again, and he can feel the electricity of anticipation running through Ruby the same it is through him. They’re pulling off quickies in the bathroom after grocery shopping, getting handsy in the car on the way to the gym. One morning, Eddie catches Ruby watching him lift in the mirror and he has no choice but to grab her and go down on her in the gym showers.

“You’re gonna get us arrested,” Ruby hisses as they drag their luggage through the airport. His hand isn’t not under her shirt, technically, but he got a flash of her skin when she took off her hoodie for security. He can’t not touch her.

“Will not,” Eddie says, but he does pull his hand away. “I was just touching you.”

��I said it wrong,” Ruby says, nodding over to their gate. “You’re gonna get me to get us in trouble, because if you don’t stop touching me I’m going to do something stupid.”

Eddie grins.

“No, we are not having sex in the bathroom.”

Eddie sighs. “Yeah, I figured. But it was worth the ask.”

“I didn’t even let you ask.”

“You knew what I was going to say, and that kind of counts.” He leans against the pillar right in front of the gate, ignoring a woman glaring at him for reasons he can’t quite figure out right now. “Anyway. You got a charger? I’m running low on my phone.”

They board and sit, and Ruby falls asleep within minutes, ear buds in playing some audiobook. Like always. Eddie kisses the top of her head and gets back to his little game on his phone.

It’s a faster flight than he’d expected – he must have dozed off for a while �� and he and Ruby are rushed out of the airport and into the rental car.

“You excited for tomorrow night?” Ruby asks.

Eddie nods. “And tonight. You got that big match.”

“Yeah,” Ruby says, “but I have matches all the time. Tomorrow night doesn’t happen all the time.”

Eddie exhales and reaches out a hand to rest it on Ruby’s thigh. “No it doesn’t.”

Dynamite goes by in a blur. He’s pulled in to do some pre tapes and media, so he doesn’t get a chance to check in with Ruby about the note or see Willow. They’re back at the hotel, exhausted, before he knows it.

“Bed,” Ruby says, flopping face first into the pillows once she’s in her familiar tank top and shorts for bed. “Too tired. Back hurts.”

“Need ibuprofen or something?” Eddie asks. He puts on a pair of pajama pants.

She shakes her head. “No,” she says into the pillow. There’s something that follows, but Eddie can’t make it out. He counts to thirty in his head. When he hits twenty-nine, Ruby’s already snoring.

“Yeah, yeah.” Eddie chuckles. “Saw that one coming a mile away.”

He falls asleep quickly, dreaming of his own bed back home, and wakes to Ruby poking at his arm with her elbow.

“Oops, did I wake you up?” She’s got the worst kind of grin on her face. “Oh, darn. Let’s go get lunch.”

Eddie yawns and stretches, the creaks in his body less severe than he’s used to. “Don’t you mean breakfast?”

“No, I don’t.” Ruby shows him her phone screen.

“Fuck!” Eddie scrambles to his feet, narrowly avoiding getting caught on the edge of the bedside table. “Why didn’t you wake me up?!”

“You were tired,” Ruby says. She’s already dressed, and he sees the tell tale signs of a gym trip – sports bra and the tiniest shorts he’s ever seen anywhere – draped over their luggage. “Need you to be in top shape for tonight.” She winks at him and sits on the bed, bouncing a little.

“Any chance we could do a practice run right now?” He grins at her, interrupting himself with a yawn.

“No,” Ruby says, and he is about be mildly annoying about it, just for the fun of it, until Ruby leans in. “I need to let you get all riled up before Willow and I get to have our fun.”

Eddie takes some moments to breathe, because a lot of blood has gone from his head. But Ruby’s right. If he goes wild right now, he’s not going to be able do as much as he wants to tonight.

“I hate it when you’re right,” he mumbles. “But, you know. I also love it.” He winks.

“Oh, shut up,” Ruby says, reaching out and squeezing Eddie’s leg. “Get up and get ready. I want lunch.”

“Jesus, you really did let me sleep.” Eddie dresses and gets ready, excitement welling inside of him. They’d planned for today, visits to some local museums and gelato from a little place Statlander swears by, but he can’t stop thinking about what will happen that night.

“Your energy is wild right now,” Ruby muses, swinging Eddie’s hand in hers.

“I’m excited,” Eddie says. He’s also nervous, but he decides not to add that detail. “It’s a big night. Not every day I get to give my girl the night of her dreams.”

Ruby laughs, head thrown back and eyes closed, and Eddie is so fucking in love.

He knows how he got here. He knows Willow walked in with a tiny bit of hesitance alongside her smile, brought a bottle of cheap wine with her. He knows Ruby kissed Willow first. He knows he sat down in the chair in the corner of the room to give them space, he knows he’s been watching. But it does feel a little like a fever dream.

Eddie watches as Ruby carefully kisses Willow, hesitant like she’s not sure she’s allowed to. He grips the ugly little throw pillow in his fingers. He’s not going to interrupt this beautiful moment. He wants to memorize it. As enthusiastic as he is, this is Ruby’s dream. And, for him, getting to watch this is good enough.

He must have made some sort of noise or said something, because the two of them pause and turn to him.

“Are you enjoying the view?” Willow asks. Her eyes flutter closed when Ruby’s lips gently move down to her neck. She tilts her head back, hair cascading, and Eddie wouldn’t tear his eyes away if his life depended on it.

“I am,” Eddie says, clearing his throat. “You two are both gorgeous, but this is…” He trails off. “God damn.”

Willow sighs, settling her hands on Ruby’s thighs, rubbing little circles in the denim with her thumbs. “Your girl’s got a pretty mouth,” Willow murmurs. “You really know how to use it, Roo.”

Ruby pulls back and stares at Willow. “I – I keep forgetting this is real,” she says with a little giggle. “I’m – I’m going to take off my shirt now.”

“Thank god,” Willow says. “Always wanted to know where those tattoos lead to.”

“Do you have any we haven’t seen before?” Eddie asks. “Anything pretty underneath the gear?”

“I’m sure she has a lot pretty underneath the gear, Eddie,” Ruby says pointedly.

“Of course, but we know that’s going to be pretty,” Eddie says. “Wondering if there are any surprises.”

Willow licks her lips, locks eyes with Eddie. “I have a lot of surprises, Eddie.”

“I bet you do.” He drops his eyes to her mouth, plump lips and the hint of a smile.

“Come here,” Ruby says, patting the bed next to her. “We want you involved.”

“You sure?” Eddie asks. “Don’t want to make anybody uncomfortable.”

Willow snorts. “If I wasn’t here for both of you, I wouldn’t be here at all.”

Eddie sits on the bed, and he’s never felt hesitant like this before. Ruby’s and Willow’s eyes are on him, burning like their gaze will be on his skin forever, and he leans in before he can get nervous. Willow sighs into his mouth before parting her lips. She crawls into his lap, warm and soft. He wishes he weren’t wearing sweatpants. He wishes she wasn’t wearing those soft leggings. He wants to feel all of her.

“Fuck,” Ruby breathes next to them. “Willow, I think – I think you should go first.”

Willow pulls back, eyes sparkling. “Go first?” she asks. “Wanna give me a little more detail there, Roo?”

The nickname seems to hit Ruby like a train. “Fuck him,” she says. “I want – you – first.”

“Eddie?” Willow asks. It’s the first time he’s seen hesitance in her eyes, and he will do anything to get rid of it.

“Yeah,” he says. “Yeah, I – yeah.”

The rest of their clothes disappear in a tornado of fabric. Eddie’s been hard for what feels like decades, and, when he leans back, he gets to see what Ruby and Willow have gotten up to while he was getting comfortable. Ruby is fully in Willow’s lap, bare thighs around Willow’s hips. Eddie’s transfixed at the way tattoos and skin press against each other. If he weren’t so weird about needles, he’d take a picture of this moment and get it inked on his thigh so he can look at it forever.

He doesn’t speak – he’d rather see where this is going. He watches, feeling almost greedy, but the moans as fingers press into skin make it worth anything negative he could feel.

Eventually, Ruby and Willow pull away from each other with little kisses until they turn to him.

“Wow,” Willow says, and Eddie doesn’t miss the way he eyes lock on his dick. “Where do you put all that, Ruby?”

“She’s surprising,” Eddie says. “Girl can put away a lot more than you’d think.” He winks.

“We’re literally having sex,” Ruby says. “You don’t have to wink.”

“It’s – shut up,” Eddie says, laughing. “You see what I gotta put up with here?” he says to Willow. “Don’t get a single break.” He pats his thighs. “Anyway. Come on over.”

“That is the lamest way you could have said that,” Ruby says. She scoots right next to him.

“You’re being so mean to him,” Willow says, sighing. Eddie’s brain short circuits, just a little bit. He hasn’t been with another woman for years, and already the difference of Willow’s soft thighs around him is setting his skin on fire. “Okay?” she asks, studying his face.

He nods, settling his hands on her thighs. “Ride me, baby.”

Ruby’s breath hitches next to him and she reaches out to grab Eddie’s arm. “Yeah,” she says, breathy. “Ride him. I wanna see.”

Willow, as she sinks down onto him, is heaven. His eyes flicker between Ruby’s face and Willow’s, hungry to see everything. “Jesus Christ,” he mumbles. “Willow, you feel amazing.”

She grins, eyes shut, as she rocks. “Yeah? Same to you.” She’s slow with it, like she’s still feeling him out, and Eddie is intrigued.

“You like to take this easy, don’t you?” he asks. He watches as she lifts up on her knees and sinks back down on him. Ruby is breathing heavily in his ear, fingers trailing up and down his chest. “No rush?”

“I have patience,” Willow says. One hand is flat on Eddie’s chest, the other is tapping on Ruby’s thigh. Eddie doesn’t miss the way Ruby moves down the bed, just a little bit.

“You wanna touch her, don’t you?” Eddie murmurs.

“Yes,” Ruby and Willow say at the same time.

Eddie grins. “I was talking to Willow, but okay.” He nods at Ruby. “Go on. Touch her. Let’s give our guest the specialty treatment, yeah?” He looks up and winks at Willow. “We’ll take real good care of you, Willow.”

Willow’s breathing has gone shaky, her eyes on where Ruby’s coming closer to her. Ruby goes up on her knees and kisses Willow, gentle and intent. Eddie watches. And then he’s clued in by the way Willow tightens around him to look down to where Ruby’s hand is in between them, moving in a steady rhythm.

“L-left,” Willow says. “Oh, my god.”

“Yeah?” Eddie asks. “She’s good with her hands, isn’t she.”

“So good,” Willow whispers. “I – if either of you stop what you’re doing, I’ll kill you.”

Ruby laughs and keeps steady.

“Hey, I’m just here for you to use the way you want,” Eddie says. “But I gotta say, the idea of you coming because Ruby’s touching you and you’re riding my dick…yeah, that’s the stuff of dreams.”

Willow giggles, moving a hand back to brace herself on Eddie’s thigh. It gives Eddie a better look at how Ruby’s fingers work at Willow’s clit.

“Are you close?” Eddie asks. He rubs Willow’s thighs. “You gonna come for us already?”

Willow nods. “Close,” she answers.

“Fast,” Ruby murmurs. “Good girl.”

Willow laughs and licks her lips. “It is annoying how much that does it for me.”

“Yeah?” Eddie asks. “You like knowing you’re a good girl?”

“Not usually,” Willow says, and she pauses to moan all pretty, “I – but with you two, I think – I think…” She trails off, her eyes squeezed shut. “Oh, my god.”

Eddie can tell she’s close, tight around him. “C’mon,” he murmurs. “Come for me.”

“Can’t – don’t tell me what to do,” she says, but there’s laughter behind it. Eddie doesn’t think he’s in too much trouble. “Fuck, Ruby – Eddie – I – ” There’s a low whine at the back of her throat when she throws her head back. Eddie feels it, feels her, and reminds himself to pray extra hard in thanks tonight.

“You’re even – wow,” Ruby murmurs. She moves her hand and Eddie nearly passes out as she locks eyes with Willow and puts her fingers into her mouth. “You taste amazing.”

“Roo, you keep that shit up, I won’t be able to hang for as long as I want to.” Eddie stills all of his movements. If he concentrates, he’ll be able to hold it together. “Wills, you good?”

Her eyes open, and they’re sparkling. “So good,” she says with a sigh. “I am gonna, um…” She swings a leg over and flops onto the bed next to Eddie. “I need to remember how to breathe.”

“Good idea,” Ruby says. “While you’re doing that…” She winks at Eddie and slides down on his dick. “Oh, my god, I didn’t –”

“Still feel me there?” Willow asks, and Eddie can’t help but fuck up into Ruby.

“I – I think I do,” Ruby says. “It – oh my god.” She rolls her hips. “It’s – I don’t even know how to – oh my god.”

Eddie knows what she means. Knowing it’s Ruby in his lap, riding him aided by the proof of Willow’s orgasm, is enough to blow his mind. He hears Willow’s breathing slow, and then she moves. He follows her with his eyes as she sets up behind Ruby, who is lifting herself up on her knees and dropping rapidly. She’s getting desperate for an orgasm.

“You look so pretty,” Willow murmurs from over Rubys shoulder. Her eyes sparkle as she places her hands on Ruby’s hips. She’s almost guiding Ruby’s movements. “You ride him really well.”

“Thanks,” Ruby laughs. Eddie feels her tighten around him. He tries to focus on anything else. He wants this to last forever. Fucking of course Ruby would come up with something like this to blow his mind and fuck him up for the rest of time.

“Can I touch you?” Willow asks. Something about that voice gets Eddie reaching up and resting a hand on the warm, bare thigh that peeks out from behind Ruby.

“Yeah,” Ruby says, “yeah, Eddie, can she touch me?” Eddie takes a brief second to thank God and anybody else involved in this moment that he managed to absolve himself of enough sins to earn this, then nods.

“Whenever she wants,” he says, grinning.

“What if,” Ruby says, slowing the movement of her hips, “what if – oh, if you keep that up.”

“Keep what up?” Willow asks innocently. Her hand has slid between Ruby’s legs, fingers making slow, careful circles. Eddie thinks, if he focuses, he can feel her hand from the outside of Ruby.

“You know,” Ruby says, and Eddie can tell it’s intended to be sharp. Nothing that breathy could be considered sharp. “Keep – keep going, I want to come.”

“She gets greedy,” Eddie explains, snapping his hips up into Ruby. “Likes coming a bunch of times.”

“Record is seven,” Ruby mutters. She’s focused on a spot on the wall, eyes out of focus.

“She’s close,” Eddie murmurs. He pushes her up, spreading her thighs a little more so Willow has a better angle. “She’s gonna come soon, as long as you keep it up like this.”

“Mhm,” Ruby says.

“Good,” Willow says, tone soothing, “don’t want you to miss your chance.” She leans in and kisses Ruby’s neck, locking eyes with Eddie. He nods. Willow sucks. It’s hesitant, gentle, but unmistakable. .

Ruby comes with a moan and Eddie feels like the luckiest man alive. It’s familiar, as she tenses around him, but so different from Willow that he finds himself whirling through memories and the present, trying to hold onto every single second of this night.

Ruby slumps over and collapses on his chest, arms at her sides.

“Have fun?” he murmurs. He strokes her hair and winks up at Willow.

Ruby mumbles something wordless in affirmation.

“You good, Roo?” Willow’s leaning with her hands braced on the bed, which is doing incredible things for her tits. “Because I have something I think you might have fun with.”

Ruby opens her eyes. “Does it involve the fact that you look great naked?”

Willow shrugs, smile on her lips. “I mean this in particular.” She turns her gaze on Eddie. “Fuck me standing up while I eat your girl out.”

Eddie makes the weirdest noise he’s ever made.

Willow’s face falls. “We can do something else?”

“No!” Ruby says. “No, he meant –” She turns to him. “Actually, what the fuck was that?”

“Don’t – damn it, Ruby, don’t try and kick my ass for a weird noise.” Eddie’s not used to being flustered like this. He likes it and hates it. And he really likes that he kind of hates it. “I like that idea. I like it a lot.” He stands and walks around to the foot of the bed. “How do you…?” His hands find her waist and she turns, showing off her ass as she bends over and props her arms on the bed. “Oh. Yeah, I can work with this.” He smooths his hands over her skin.

“Ruby, come here,” Willow says. “If you want.”

“If I want?!” Ruby exclaims. “Fuck yes, it’s what I want.” She scoots down the bed, legs spread, and Eddie loves how she’s already soaked from everything before.

Willow glances over her shoulder. “You ready?”

“Course I’m ready,” Eddie says. He licks his lips. “Not sure I’ve ever been this ready for anything his whole life.”

He’s already fucked Willow tonight, felt that tight warm heat, but sliding back slowly into her is just as good as it was the first time. She sighs, hips shifting and moving as she adjusts. “There we go,” she says. “Alright, Ruby.”

Ruby shouts when Willow gets her mouth on her. “Oh, my god,” Ruby says, looking directly at Eddie. “She’s so – your mouth, Willow, you’re so good at this.”

Willow pulls back. “Of course I am!” she says, cheery as always.

Eddie takes it slow with Willow, for both of their sakes. If he goes too intense with this, if he gets too focused on himself, it’ll be over way too soon.

Ruby and Willow are both making satisfied little noises, Ruby with more clear words than Willow, for obvious reasons. Eddie slips a hand between them, playing with Willow’s clit. Just for his own entertainment.

Willow whimpers and pillows her head on Ruby’s thigh. “I’ll be – I’ll be back, I swear,” she pants. Eddie slows his thrusts. “I just – a second.”

“Need me to stop?” Eddie asks, freezing.

She levels a glare at him that could ruin a city. “Absolutely not,” she says firmly. So Eddie pulls out a little bit, teasing her, until she reaches back and pinches his thigh. “I didn’t say stop, did I?”

“I like you telling him what to do,” Ruby says.

“Yeah, well, a girl’s gotta do what a girls gotta do.” And Eddie has a front row seat to the way she dives back in and devours Ruby’s pussy.

“Fucking hell,” Eddie murmurs. He takes his time, unwilling to ruin this moment by coming before he plans to. Even so, he’s done this enough to know when he’s reaching the breaking point. It’s close.

He circles his hips, letting his eyes roam over Ruby’s body. The way one hand is gripping Willow’s shoulder, the other is twisted in the bedsheets. He’s never had the opportunity to see Ruby’s face from this angle while she’s being eaten out, and it’s a sight to behold. Her lip is caught between her teeth, eyes pressed shut, hair a mess.

“Goddamn,” he murmurs. “You two don’t know how into this I am, but I’m not going to last much longer.”

“What a gentleman,” Ruby pants. “Willow – I – oh my god.” Her head is thrown back and Eddie grins as he watches her tense and then go limp, hips twitching away from where Willow’s still between her legs.

“Good?” Willow asks. She wipes the back of her mouth and glances over her shoulder at Eddie. “She looks so good when she comes.”

Ruby’s got a little smile on her face as she lets her legs flop to rest on the bed and her feet plant on the floor. Willow’s fingers glisten and Eddie’s pretty sure he’s going to die.

“You good?” he asks. He can’t quite reach her from behind Willow, but Willow takes the hint and rests a gentle hand on Ruby’s thigh.

“So good,” Ruby mumbles. She leans up and kisses Willow.

“Yeah?” Eddie says. “Ruby, get her there.”

Ruby gives a thumbs up and then her hand disappears. Willow makes a fun little sound and tightens, and Eddie’s lost the ground from underneath him and the air around him. He’s transcended, looking Ruby right in the eye as he comes, and Ruby’s grin is burned into his memory.

“Fuck,” Willow giggles, breathless. “Oh, my god. That was fun.” She wiggles her hips and Eddie steps back, suddenly a little cold as, for the first time in a while, he’s not touching anyone else. “Glad we talked about all that before. This got messy.”

Ruby makes room, snuggling into Willow’s side. “We got a room with a huge shower. Like, huge. If you want…”

Willow nods, eyes closed on the bed. “In a few,” she murmurs. “I’m going to bask in this for, like, a month. Then maybe I’ll move from this spot.”

Ruby pats the bed next to her. “Come on, Eddie. Come snuggle.”

Eddie chuckles and leans down behind Ruby, but she shakes her head. “Not what I meant.”

“Yeah,” Willow says, “I want to be double little spoon.”

Eddie, who until this moment was still a little convinced he was sort of here as a mechanism as opposed to a full participant, lowers himself into the bed. Immediately Willow snuggles into him, and it’s automatic how he wraps his arms around her waist. “This is nice,” he says, kissing Willow’s neck before thinking about it.

“It is,” Ruby says. She scoots in so she’s basically nose to nose with Willow and kisses her sweetly. “Would you, I don’t know, what to maybe do this again?”

“Definitely,” Willow says. “But, um. Not tonight. I’m a little tired.”

Eddie laughs and buries his face in Willow’s hair. “Ruby, cool it.”

“I didn’t mean tonight!” Ruby says. He feels an arm reach around and poke him. “But soon.”

Willow sighs, relaxing further in Eddie’s and Ruby’s arms. “Soon.”

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#you know how sometimes a fic is so hard you begin to irrationally hate it until it's done and then you're like 'I DID IT!!!'#That is me right now #I have procrastinated in every possible way on this fic #To the tune of being literally 2 full weeks late #But #BUT #It is fucking done!#sarahcakes613 #in which Sara writes #EddieRuby #WillowRuby #EddieRubyWillow #EddieWillow #Also HELLO WELCOME TO THE FIRST FIC OF THIS PAIRING #wtf i like wrestling now???

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