Hotter Than Hell (Eddie Munson X Fem!reader)

vecna is dead, joyce and hopper get married

Perv 💋 Bucky x Reader One Shot

content warning: bucky x fem!reader, friends to fuckers, flirting, dirty talk, smut (dub!con, dry humping, daddy!bucky, fingering, handjob)

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“I guess it’s on us to pick a movie,” You say once the others leave the motel room, slamming the door shut behind them.

Bucky doesn’t reply. He’s too busy staring at your nipples which are poking through your cotton top, practically drooling at the sight.

“I’m in the mood for horror, but Steve will complain,” You think out loud, laying back on the bed and continuing your verbal thought process while Bucky continues drinking in the view.

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steve: this food is too hot... i can't eat it.

billy: you’re very hot, and i still eat you

everyone at the table: *silence*

robin: YOU GUYS ARE DISGUSTING!

eddie: one dinner... i just want ONE DINNER!

i need one where the readers dad walks in on them and eddie going at it. like all fours hand around theirs neck, pulling them back on his cock. and they just keep going whether they hear him come in or not

OKAY BUT IMAGINE THIS WITH CATHOLIC!READER—

they’re just going the fuck at it in her room. i mean, they are not being quiet at all—she’s moaning, the headboard is banging when they get around to fucking, he’s saying some filthy & blasphemous shit, you name it. i’m thinking her parents were at a late church function, so no one was home and they weren’t expected to return for a long time. she’s in nothing but the guitar pick & rings necklace he gave her a week prior, and he’s got his head between her legs for awhile as he eats her pussy so wildly & messily that she’s seeing stars. it’s probably some of the craziest sex they’ve had, absolutely no question about it; her guard is coming down more & more, and she’s able to really let loose now. it fucking shows, and eddie is loving every goddamn second of it.

when it’s time for them to have sex, he says that he wants to try a new position with her. he calls it the “god position,” because she’s on all fours while he absolutely pounds her from behind. she’s fucking loving it, too; his hands around her throat, choking her as he slams into her at a fast pace, one hand moving to occasionally slap her ass, both of his hands grabbing her hips and crashing then into his as he fucks her. he’s got her hair wound in his freed fist at one point, yanking her head up with a grin.

“has your god ever made you feel this fucking good?” he rasps in her ear, snapping his hips against her ass. “has he ever stuck his long, thick cock inside of you like this and made you scream?”

“no,” she manages around the grip he has on her throat, her eyes rolling back as he rams into her g-spot. “never. fucking never.”

“that’s what I thought,” he says, biting her neck after he let her go. “tell me you’ve sinned. tell me you fucked up because you were praying to him. say it just the way i fucking like.”

“f-forgive…mmm…forgive me, father, for i have sinned,” she pants, moaning as he reaches around to rub her clit. “it’s been…three days since my last…my last confession…”

“and what did you do, hm?” eddie asks, spanking her hard when she doesn’t speak. “tell me, or i’ll get the paddle.”

“i worshiped a false idol,” she breathes. “i…i prayed to a false god, one that wasn’t you.”

“and what else?” eddie asks, his hand wrapping around her throat again.

“i don’t—“ she begins, but he cuts off her air before she can finish.

they’re so caught up in everything that she doesn’t hear her dad coming in downstairs. she doesn’t hear her mom coming in behind him, talking excitedly about the function they just returned from. all she can hear is the sound of slapping skin, of eddie’s moans, heavy breathing, and his spanking, of the deliciously blasphemous shit he’s saying in her ear as he mercilessly fucks into her dripping pussy. the headboard is somehow banging on the wall, and eddie is not being quiet at all when he says his next statement.

“do you think your false god is watching you right now?” he asks, choking her hard as she gasps around his grip. “think he can see his little angel getting her shit fucked up? what do you think he would say? personally, i think he would be jealous that i get to sink my dick into such a sweet, wet pussy every day.”

he lets go of her when she claws at his hand, and his lips press against the small marks that form on the sides. he kisses it hard, moaning against her neck as he slams her onto his cock. she’s moaning more freely now, sounding like something out of one of those dirty movies the two of them often watched together. she’s loud and careless, and he’s calling her a filthy little harlot as he drills into her cunt with both hands around her throat yet again. she’s drooling, practically cock drunk as his necklace beats against her skin with every thrust.

“gonna make you forget that asshole exists, baby,” he purrs in her ear. “gonna make you know & worship only me. i don’t care how long it fucking takes; i’ll do this forever, if i have to.”

“eddie,” she moans, trying to fuck herself further on him. i—“

but she never gets a chance to complete her sentence. at that time, her bedroom door is thrown open rather violently, and her father is standing in the doorway. he looks angry, his eyes blazing and fists balled at his sides as he looks at the scene in front of him. she screams and tries to cover herself, but eddie isn’t pulling out. he’s still balls-deep inside of her, his dick & parts of his thighs wet from just how drenched her cunt is, a look of shock on his face that soon turns to indifference. his thrusts stopped the moment her dad walked in, but now they’re slowly starting again as she buries her face in embarrassment.

“don’t mind us, sir,” eddie says with a smirk. “just breaking her into a new religion, that’s all.”

Hilarious 😂

Hi there! Can I request Female Mihawk Reader with Yandere Lu Bu, Jack, Raiden, Buddha, Qin Shi Haung, Thor, Poseidon, Hercules, Loki, Hades, Rudra, Indra, Hajun and Sasaki?

Reader comes from another World and is revealed to be the ‘Strongest Swordswoman in the World’ with her God opponent being the God of Swords (Reader has Yoru, her Black Blade on her back) and has her Valkyrie Partner transform… to everyone’s shock into a small crucifix pendant, that’s actually a small dagger, which her God Opponent demands in annoyance what exactly is Reader’s game, only for Reader to explain “I’m not the the kind of beast who uses all her might when hunting down a mere rabbit” then has a condensing look as she ‘pitifully’ says “Unfortunately, this is apparently the smallest blade my Valkyrie Partner can turn into, so this will have to do”

Which makes all the Gods and Reader’s Opponent FURIOUS, believing Reader is to arrogant and stupid… until she proves them all wrong by DESTROYING her opponent (The fight ends similar to Zoro and Mihawk’s fight, but the only difference is Reader doesn’t use Yoru, as her calls her opponent ‘Too Weak’ and a ‘Disappointment’ to her, when she kills him, stabbing God’s heart with her tiny blade as he starts to disintegrate) and to add more salt to the Gods’ crippling egos, Reader admits this fight was just like every other fight she’s had “Boring and Unsatisfactory” as she leaves, just as stoic as she fought

However, to everyone’s surprise, Reader shows interest in Sasaki and tells him how he’s the only man worthy of her time (Reader can tell Sasaki is strong, especially since can adapt in battle) and even tells him that she’ll wait for him, no matter how long it takes for him, until he can surpass her, since both are Swordsmen with Honor (Everyone is jealous of Sasaki getting Reader’s attention) and she even asks him every day to spare with her

Reader even tells Sasaki that he should be honored that she uses Yoru when they spare (Sasaki feels honored that a woman like Reader gives an old man like him attention like this, and he could ‘Die a happy man’, which causes Reader to laugh, which is a shock to everyone since Reader is always stoic with a resting bitch face)

-You were regarded as the strongest sword user in the world, even as a woman, you were the strongest, your skills with swords were legendary.

-You enjoyed your time in Valhalla, able to live in quiet comfort, drinking wine, reading books, and meeting other legendary humans, one that you didn’t know, but that was because you were from another world entirely.

-When you died, being caught in a sudden explosion, you were brought here to Valhalla by Brunnhilde.

-This new world was unlike your own, the only people with unique powers were the gods themselves.

-You didn’t fuss with the gods much, getting your own quiet room and plenty of areas to choose from to train in.

-Many of the warriors you faced while training, both humans and gods, were very strong, giving you a challenge, but only for a short while.

-Your skills were too much for them, easily able to overpower most anyone who would challenge you.

-When Ragnarok was announced, you were one of the first people that Brunnhilde approached, asking you to fight against the gods themselves.

-Hoping for the challenge you were finally looking for, you agreed.

-You were fighting first, something you requested and Brunnhilde arranged it for you, and your opponent was announced first as the god of swords himself!

-You smirked for only a moment as you walked out, a massive sword strapped to your back, carrying it with ease.

-Your sharp golden hawk-eye like eyes pierced into your opponent as he was holding two large swords with ease, but everyone was stunned as you made no move to grab your massive sword.

-You touched the cross-shaped pendant hanging around your neck as your Valkyrie partner appeared beside you, “You’re sure this will work?”

-You glanced at her as she was hugging you around your neck, looking like a child, but you instantly pulled out, the tiniest sword that anyone had ever seen, more like a baby dagger!

-Your opponent’s eyelid twitched before he pointed a sword at you, “What the hell is that?!”

-You held your blade, your Volundr, ready to strike, “A weapon that is more than enough for you.” His eyelid twitched again before the gods were quick to yell at you, calling you a cocky human and that you should know your place.

-He shouted at you, charging you with his swords, demanding to know why you weren’t using your big sword, as he wanted to take it from you, seeing the quality.

-You looked almost bored, dodging his strikes before kicking him away from you, your foot in his stomach before you spoke, your voice cold, “I’m not the kind of beast who uses all her might to hunt down a mere rabbit. A pity-” as you looked down at him as if he were dirt, “-that this is the smallest blade my partner can transform into.”

-More shouting from the gods while the humans were in awe of your confidence.

-You rolled your eyes as he shouted out his most powerful attack, trying to take you out and you took a step to the left, dodging it completely, much to his shock as he had turned white, his eyes wide as he gawked at you.

-Your eyes narrowed slightly, “Such a disappointment.” You then slashed at him, cutting him down with an X shaped slash, winning easily.

-Gawking faces filled the arena before the humans went wild, seeing that you had defeated a god and you made it look so easy!!

-You sighed as your partner returned to her normal form, holding onto your hand, making her look like she was your child before you turned, looking up at Zeus, “Was that really the strongest god you had?”

-You ignored the fury of the gods, many who shouted at you, but they couldn’t argue that you did handle your match so easily, it was almost embarrassing for them!

-When Heimdall approached you, inquiring about your thoughts of the match, your words resonated with so many people, “Boring and unsatisfying.”

-The rest of Ragnarok came and went, wins and losses on both sides until humanity was standing in the winner’s circle, and to further prove they deserved their salvation, as you all got to choose one wish together, those who had been killed were brought back to life, both humans and gods.

-The smallest shade of a smile appeared on your lips as your arms folded under your chest, seeing the reunions all around.

-Many gods and humans now had more of a healthy respect of each other, knowing that humanity was indeed stronger than they had thought.

-You were unaware you were now being stared at by both gods and humans, who were taken by your power, wanting a chance to fight you themselves, to test your strength.

-The more they stared as you were speaking to your Valkyrie, Goll, and Brunnhilde, the more they wanted to know about you.

-You were a stunningly beautiful woman, intimidating almost, something even Aphrodite had to admit, but your strength paired with your beauty made you a truly highly sought after woman.

-However, you stunned all by stopping after you had been walking out of the arena, when you saw Kojiro approaching you.

-He offered you a bright grin, “Hey there Y/N! I haven’t seen you since your fight! You were amazing! I would ask for a fight but I would probably lose.” As he said this he scratched the back of his head, laughing lightly.

-You put a hand on his shoulder, meeting his eyes which widened in shock, “No- you’re wrong. Your adaptability in your own fight was very impressive. I’d be honored to spar with you, to see how strong you are now. I would wait centuries for you to surpass me, Kojiro.”

-He was stunned that you recognized him as strong, while many of your other self-proclaimed rivals, were seething with jealousy, as you hadn’t paid them any attention, at least with fights; you would talk with them, but as far as actual fighting, you refused, only willing to fight other sword users.

-You sparred with Kojiro every day, allowing him to train against someone very difficult, and your matches always drew a crowd, not that you minded, mainly because you couldn’t care less.

-As Kojiro laid on his back after another intense session, for him at least, he spoke, “I’m honored a woman like you would give an old man like me any attention. I could die happy.”

-A grin instantly appeared on your face before you threw your head back, laughing warmly, which everyone stared at with huge eyes, as you always had a RBF! You were absolutely stunning when you smiled.

-You reached a hand down to help him up, giving his own a soft squeeze as you spoke with a soft smirk, “It’s a special type of man to grab my attention like that.”

-The glares Kojiro received were well worth it. He had no regrets.

-Lu Bu- When he finally convinced you to spar with him, using his halberd against Yoru, he wanted to see who had the stronger strike, his Sky Eater or your Strongest Slash in the World. The damage as the two strikes hit was so immense, even more so than when Lu Bu fought with Thor, you both had to help clean up the arena after you trashed it. When the dust cleared, both of you were still standing, unharmed and you had to give him a small grin, seeing that he withstood your attack. He became another you fought on a regular basis and he always fought with such joy fighting you, saying you were the only woman he would respect. Thor and him were both strong drinkers, as they would invite you out all the time, which you didn’t mind, finding their antics amusing. It was nice to be able to fight without holding back.

-Jack- Was one of the few who actually didn’t want to fight you, more interested in just conversing with you, sharing tea or wine, playing chess together, and having intellectual discussions. You had to admit that you were a bit curious about his ability to see into your soul, describing the colors you displayed at any given time, it was unique as you had never heard about something like that before. Jack enjoyed his talks with you, never wanting you to leave, as he found you entrancing, from your looks to your strength to your complex personality. He wanted to see more and more.

-Raiden- Raiden was very enthusiastic in trying to convince you to fight him, to the point of chasing you down, running after you until he had you in his arms, like it was a children’s game of tag. You always refused him, as you weren’t a combat fighter, you only used your swords and if you fought him, either you would get hurt from his physical attacks or he would get cut to ribbons. Your words and reasoning did little to deter him as he kept seeking out, asking for a fight, carrying you around in his arms like you were a princess. He was very jolly and loud, but also pushy and sometimes annoying, but you felt like you couldn’t bring yourself to dislike him.

-Buddha- Buddha was another one who was quite pushy, not as in he wanted to fight you, as he was quite laid back, but he was always coming into your house, uninvited, bringing all sorts of snacks that he was willing to share with you. You could enter your home at any given time and find Buddha lounging on your couch, welcoming you home like he lived there. He picked up after himself so it wasn’t that big of a deal to you, and he was quite amusing when you gave him wine and got him drunk, he was a funny, cuddly drunk, which you teased him mercilessly about, but he didn’t care, as you were giving him attention.

-Qin Shi Huang- This cocky little shit irritated you, at first, when he tried to make demands of you like he was in charge of you. As time went on and you learned that was how he was a person, due to him being emperor, you gave him a bit of leniency. He was almost like a child with you, acting spoiled, wanting you to dote on him. He didn’t really want to fight you, although he was curious about your strength, he just liked your icy vibe, as he had seen you smile so brightly, he wanted to see what other sides there were to you.

-Thor- The god was respectful but also quite persistence, in getting you to fight him, as he wanted to see your strength for himself. He would ask you on the daily to fight, but would accept your no, unlike others who would keep asking, but then he would be back the next day to ask you again. You only accepted after you fought Lu Bu, willing to give him a match. Brunnhilde left a lump on your head, Thor’s head, and Lu Bu’s head, scolding all three of you after you and Thor destroyed the arena again. Thor respected your strength and loves to spar with you and Lu Bu both, as you could give them a challenge and they give you a challenge. Plus, they were fun drinking buddies as they were both very strong drinkers.

-Poseidon- Your strength and beauty was unrivaled, or so he thought, when you smiled and laughed, it was like he was being born again, seeing the world with new eyes, but only with you. Poseidon couldn’t stand that you were giving Kojiro the most attention, fury filling him that the older samurai had your attention. It made him want to do even more to get your attention on him. You weren’t bothered by his fancy gifts when he would try to give them to you, refusing them, but his tenacity is what caught your attention, not willing to give up and you finally accepted one of his gifts, a bottle of wine, but you made him sit and enjoy it with you, showing him that there were more sides to you than he originally thought.

-Hercules- This man- this god, was like a giant puppy with you, smiling so brightly when he would call out your name when he sees you around. He’s so respectful of you and your power, not taking anything lightly, which you appreciated, but he’s also super sweet with you, taking your groceries from you, “Let me carry those for you!” he treated you like a lady, but knew for a fact you could probably kick his ass easily, especially if you used Yoru. You enjoyed seeing Hercules, as he showed you all around Valhalla, and he would always be willing to fight you, if you wanted to spar, as he knew he didn’t need to hold back against you.

-Loki- This MF!! He is such a little gremlin and a tease, popping up at random places to try and scare you, wanting to see more emotions out of you, calling out your name so cheerfully. Loki was complicated, if you needed a word to describe him, he was annoying, teasing, perverted, loud, and obnoxious, but as you hated to admit it, if he hadn’t come around for a few days, you found yourself missing his antics. It was sometimes too quiet without Loki’s obnoxious self, popping up at random times. He nearly melted when you patted his head when he came back, asking if you missed him, and you patted his head lightly, adoring your affections.

-Hades- Was very impressed with your skills when he saw you fight, wanting to test you himself, and laughed warmly when you refused to fight him, instead offering him a glass of wine. The two of you became fast friends, as you were similar in personality, usually so serious and stoic, but you did have your soft sides, him with his siblings and you with children. Hades usually got jealous when someone else would try to take your attention off of him, but he was calm about it, choosing instead to just glare harshly while pouting, which you noticed, poking his cheek when you came back, teasing him which he tried to deny that he wasn’t pouting.

-Rudra- Was very soft with you, acting like a gentleman, asking to walk with you, taking anything that you might be holding other than your swords, it was amusing, but appreciated. You found Rudra relaxing to be around, as he was mellow, but you could sense his strength, his determination. You laughed warmly when he asked to hold Yoru, wanting to see how heavy it is, as you were carrying it around like nothing and swung it with such ease. Even with holding it with all four of his hands, Yoru fell to the ground as he could barely hold it up and he gawked before showering you with praise for your strength.

-Indra- Quite and cool, you found solstice with the Hindu god, as he was relaxing to be around, as he didn’t ask you for fights on the regular, only about once a week or so, and he would just sit with you, enjoying spending time together. You did dislike when he smoked, as you didn’t like the smell, but he always made sure to sit downwind from you, so you weren’t overly bothered. You did, however, find out that he was a weak drinker, after you offered to share your wine with him. You couldn’t help but poke his cheek, teasing him as he was nursing a headache afterwards, finding it amusing while he found your teasing side to be rather cute.

-Hajun- You had to discipline him when he tried to grab Yoru, wanting you to fight him, easily taking him out with your unsheathed sword. He was shocked with how easily you were able to take him out, impressed with you while you sat on his chest, but he was unbothered, finding you light, as he asked to fight you again. He was rather territorial with you, if he were to see you, he would hug you and try to keep everyone else away, not willing to share such a strong opponent with anyone else. As time went on however, he grew more territorial, not wanting anyone around you at all, which was more of a headache for you than you thought.

-Kojiro- Kojiro was the only man you gave any physical attention to, mainly because he was your lover now, something he still couldn’t believe. The swell of happiness that would fill his heart when your arms would encircle his neck, hugging gently could warm him all throughout winter. He never asked you for fights, you were the one to ask him, which you didn’t do for anyone else, something he noticed but wouldn’t mention as he would let you curl up in his lap, being doted on by him so gently, your arms around his neck as you both basked in your quiet affections with each other.

Make me feel (Eddie Munson x fem!reader)

Summary: Eddie is the reader's dealer and this time he gives her more than just weed.

Warnings: smut, unprotected vaginal sex, fingering, recreational drug use, cursing, not beta read. This was also posted on my ao3 alterevak2121.

Eddie was your dealer for the past year. You found the guy incredibly hot. Sure, you didn't talk much, since you were a quiet person, but he was still nice to you.

Eddie was sure you didn't talk to him because he was a freak. He wasn't one to judge a book by it's cover, but you were beautiful, with a hot body, that a lot of the boys from school wanted to fuck. You weren't popular or a cheerleader or rich, but you also weren't living in a trailer and you weren't a loser either. You got on well with everyone. The last few days he noticed something off about you and he was counting down the days until he saw you at his doorstep.

You couldn't sleep, couldn't concentrate, you were stressed out. You needed to relax and what better way to do that than paying a visit to your local dealer?

Before you knew it, you were knocking on Eddie's trailer, chewing on your bottom lip nervously. Eddie opened the door looking a bit irritated, but he smiled as soon as he saw you there.

"Hi, sweetheart." Eddie had no idea what those cute little nicknames were doing to you. You wondered if he called all of the girls that, making jealousy run through your veins. What you didn't know was that you were the only one receiving special treatment. He didn't call anyone else nicknames and he always sold drugs somewhere else, never in his trailer. Was it so bad, that he was hoping you would stay one day?

"Hi, Eddie." you smiled. Eddie noticed the dark bags under your eyes and your left hand twitching nervously.

"Here for your usual?" he asked, leaning against the doorframe.

"Yes, please."

Eddie's mouth worked faster than his brain, so before he knew it, he asked you what he wanted to ask so many times.

"Do you want to come in? It's just- you look like you could use someone to talk to." he didn't want to overstep, but he knew he would regret not asking you to stay for a while. The worst case scenario is you will tell him to fuck off and to mind his own business and find another dealer and-

"If you don't mind." your voice was so quiet, your arms were wrapped around you, as if holding yourself together. You looked so lost, Eddie's heart aching a little when he looked at you.

"Not at all." he opened the door wider, motioning for you to come in. You smiled at him thankfully, and stepped inside the trailer.

Eddie guided you to his room and told you to sit on his bed, while he threw all of the stuff scattered on the floor into one pile. You giggled a little at how nervous he looked, realising he probably didn't bring many girls over. That made you feel all warm inside.

He finally cleaned up the mess and sat down on the bed opposite you. "So, what's troubling you?"

You chewed on your bottom lip again, something you were doing a lot in the last few days. You swallowed, not having the courage to look at Eddie. "I don't even really know."

You swallowed the lump that started forming in your throat and looked at your hands that were playing with the bracelet on your wrist. "I feel numb. It's like I can't feel anything at all. If I do feel something, it's anxiety and stress or anger."

Eddie got a bit closer to you on the bed, your knees now touching. His hand found yours, his fingers caressing your knuckles gently. Even if you were feeling like shit, he still made your heart flutter.

"How long have you felt like this?" he asked with concern.

"Way too long." you chuckled humourless.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"What is it?" He would've done anything for you, his mind was already made up and he knew he would say yes before you even told him what you were thinking about.

"I don't think so." you sighed, closing your eyes for a second. Eddie was studying your face, only now noticing the red drop of blood trickling down your lip where you were biting it before. He wanted to lick it off and taste you. Was that normal??

"Or maybe, I don't know." For a second he forgot what you were talking about, too occupied by looking at the tip if your tongue as it poked out of your mouth to lick off the blood.

You looked at him with a small smirk, your eyes twinkling with mischief. "Wanna smoke with me?"

This was better than anything he imagined. You wanted to smoke with him. You wanted to stay in his trailer and smoke with him. He felt like a little kid on Christmas morning. "Sure. How about this, I will give you a joint for free and we will smoke it together now, what do you say?"

"I'm in." you grinned, laying down on your side, while Eddie rolled the joint. You took the time to stare at his face, your whole body heating up when he licked the paper, your mind coming up with different scenarios where he could use his tongue on you like that.

"Put it in your mouth." he said while handing you the joint. You raised an eyebrow at the choice of his words, smirking to yourself.

He fished out the lighter from his night stand and lit up the joint. You took a drag, holding the smoke in your lungs for a second and then exhaling it. You passed the weed to Eddie, your fingers brushing in the process. His skin was soft, which for some reason surprised you. You wondered what his touch would feel like on your naked body.

He took a drag and you watched in awe as he exhaled the smoke, his lips looking so delicious, you wanted a taste.

"Good?" he asked after you took another drag, handing it back to him with a sigh.

"Very." you were starting to feel more relaxed than you felt in weeks, Eddie's presence doing most of the job. "You might just be my favourite person, Munson." you giggled, looking at Eddie with hooded eyes.

Eddie chuckled at your state, happy that he could be the one to see you like this. So calm and pretty, your cheeks a bit flushed. "Because I gave you free weed?"

You grinned, turning so you were laying on your back. "You're the best dealer. But no, you're just so kind. You asked me to stay so I could talk about my problems and gave me free weed and you're just so kind."

"You said I'm kind twice."

"Because you're very kind."

"Well, thank you. You're not bad company either, L/N." Eddie laid down on his back next to you. You were both staring at the ceiling, passing the weed between the two of you. You felt Eddie staring at you.

"Have you ever shotgunned?" he asked, your breath hitching in your throat. Was he asking you to try it with him?

"No."

"Do you know how to do it?"

"Mhm, I think so. A little."

Eddie propped himself up on his elbow, turning to fully face you, putting the joint to your lips. It felt so intimate for some reason. You exhaled the smoke, and propped yourself up, mirroring him.

He looked into your eyes, scanning your face for any sign of discomfort at his previous question, but he couldn't find any. He stared at your lips for a second and decided to ask his next question. "Wanna try?"

You bit your tongue to stop the whimper you were about to let out. His lips would be so close to you and you weren't sure if you could hold it together. After a few second of silence, just as Eddie was about to open his mouth and tell you to forget it and that he's just high, didn't mean anything by that, you whispered out a quiet "Yes."

He was about to ask you if you meant it, that he didn't want to pressure you, but he saw the look on your face. It made his pants tighten and he forgot to breathe for a second.

"Okay. I will inhale the smoke. Just open your mouth for me a little and I will exhale the smoke into your mouth." you nodded and licked your lips, sitting up agains the wall.

Eddie took a drag and put his hand on your jaw, his thumb caressing the skin in the corner of your mouth. You instinctively opened your mouth, Eddie leaning in closer and exhaling the smoke into your mouth. Your lips were so close to touching, you had to squeeze your thighs together to relieve some pressure. He shouldn't get you this hot and bothered so easily, it wasn't fair.

Eddie smiled at you, running his fingers down the side of your neck, stopping at the base of your throat and wrapping around it. "Good girl."

You exhaled the smoke and threw your head back with a small moan. Eddie's eyes were wide, looking at you intently.

"Don't say that." you whispered, looking at him with parted lips. You could feel yourself getting wet and needed to put some distance between the two of you before you jumped his bones.

Eddie smirked, loving the effect he had on you. "What? Good girl?"

"Mhm."

"Why?"

You looked down at your hands and bit the inside of your cheek. "Because it turns me on."

"Yeah?" Eddie was now grinning. He put the joint out and laid down on the bed, looking at you.

"Uhuh." you smiled a little and laid down next to him on your back.

"So," you desperately wanted to change the topic but there was nothing coming to your mind at the moment.

"So?"

"Nice room." was what you finally blurted out.

You started looking around his room, noticing all the small details, all the things that made Eddie Eddie. The guitar on his wall- you knew he played in a band. Maybe if you were a little braver you could've gone to one of their shows and seen him play on stage. Or you could ask him to play for you now, you know he wouldn't say no. There were all his cassettes scattered on his desk and the posters on his wall. And the handcuffs-

You did a double take just to make sure you weren't seeing things, but no, he really had handcuffs hanging on his wall. You weren't supposed to see that, because now you were thinking things you weren't supposed to think. And he was laying so close to you, you could feel the heat radiating off him.

Eddie let out a loud laugh. "Nice room? Really? Small talk?"

"Shut up, okay?" you smacked him with his pillow, both of you giggling stupidly. "I'm trying to have a conversation with you, stop complaining."

"At least talk about something interesting."

"Okay then, you can start the conversation next time, I won't even bother."

"Fiine. I saw you looking at my guitar. Want me to play for you?"

"Yeah, if you want to."

"If I want to?" he looked at you incredulously, taking the guitar off the wall. "Always a pleasure to play for a pretty girl."

"Oh, yeah? Have you used that line on many girls?" you giggled.

Eddie sat down on the bed with the guitar in his lap and looked at you with something you could only describe as adoration and a soft smile on his lips. "Just you. Only you."

He started strumming on his guitar, your mind only able to focus on his fingers.

"So, what do you think?"

"You're incredible." you couldn't hide the smile on your face even if you tried.

Eddie grinned, looking down at his guitar bashfully. "Thank you, sweetheart."

"Wanna try?" Eddie asked, motioning to his guitar.

"Oh, no, I'm fine."

"No, come here. It's pretty easy." Eddie held the guitar in one hand, his other hand pulling on your wrist, until you got closer to him. Eddie chuckled when you only scooted closer on the bed, grabbing you by the waist and sitting you in between his open legs. You never knew you would enjoy being manhandled, but oh well.

Eddie put the guitar in your lap, one of his hands holding the neck. He guided your hand to the strings, his hand staying on top of yours.

"Y/N?"

"Yeah?"

"You weren't listening to anything I said." You totally weren't. How did he expect you to concentrate like this?

"I was, I was."

"Let's do something else then." Eddie put the guitar back on the wall and turned on the bedside table lamp, laying down on the bed more comfortably, motioning for you to do the same.

"Hey, it's your birthday in a few days, right?" Eddie asked, looking at you. You felt that familiar fluttering in your stomach. He knew your birthday?

"How did you know?"

"I'm just very observant. I pay attention to the things I find interesting." he gave you a small smile. "How old will you be?"

"19."

"Ah, I remember when I was 19." Eddie said with a sigh, as if reminiscing.

"You turned 20 when? A few weeks ago?" you laughed.

"Not the point. Planning a nice birthday party?"

"God no. I hate celebrating my birthday. I will get a cake and that's it. Cakes are a must. And then I just do something that I want to do."

"Like what?"

"When I turned 18, I got my nipples pierced."

There was a few seconds of silence, Eddie having to process the information. He will definitely think about that next time he's jerking off. He turned his head to look at you. "You have nipple piercings?"

"Yeah." you grinned.

"Fuck." he ran a hand down his face and groaned. Were you trying to kill him?

"What?" you chuckled, not understanding what was going on.

"Nothing, nothing. It's just really hot. Now I won't be able to stop thinking about it." he reached for the pillow under his head and put it on his crotch.

You giggled uncontrollably, loving his reaction. Maybe it was the weed, maybe it was Eddie, but you decided to be bold. "Wanna see them?"

Eddie was sure his brain stopped working properly. His brain AND mouth, because instead of saying something, he was only opening and closing it. He felt so dumb and probably looked even dumber. You thought he was adorable.

When he finally gathered his thoughts, he spit out a "What?".

You sat up, kneeling on the bed, playing with the hem of your shirt.

"If you want to see them, I will show you. You gave me weed for free, after all. I think you deserve a reward for that, don't you?" you said with a sultry tone. Eddie swore all the blood went straight to his dick. He never felt this hard in his life.

"Yeah."

"Do you want to see them?"

"Yes, please."

You pulled your shirt off and heard Eddie's breath hitch. You smirked a little and unclasped your bra, slowly, teasingly pulling the straps off, throwing the bra on the floor. You looked at Eddie, needing to see his reaction. His eyes were wide, his lips parted, his hands squeezing the pillow still on his lap. It was like he was in a trance, he couldn't pull his eyes away.

"Fuck, your tits are perfect." Eddie said.

You wanted to show him that you wanted him, you wanted to tell him that you needed him to touch you. So you did. "You can touch them."

He looked at you disbelievingly. You took his hands, putting them on your breasts. Eddie swallowed, holding back a moan at the feel of them in his palms. Your skin was so soft. Eddie sat up on the bed, shuffling closer to you, just looking at you for a second. He laid you down gently and hovered over you.

His fingers played with your nipples, making you moan. Eddie wanted to lick and suck on them. "Can I use my mouth?"

"Please." you whimpered, fisting his shirt. Eddie didn't waste any time and licked your nipple, taking it into his mouth and sucking on it. His other hand was palming your breast.

"You're making me so wet, Eddie." you moaned, pulling on his hair a little.

"Fuck, baby." Eddie groaned, crawling up your body until his face was inches from yours. He leaned in and kissed you, first just a slow peck. You pulled him in by the back of his neck, the kiss more passionate now. Your tongue caressed his bottom lip, Eddie moaning and giving you access to his mouth. He tasted like mint and weed. Your hand went down to his crotch, palming his hard-on, making him whimper. You were getting dizzy, feeling drunk on the taste of him.

"Please touch me, Eddie." Eddie loved the sound of you begging. You wanted HIM to touch you. He was a goner.

"Tell me what you need, come on, baby."

"Touch my pussy, please Eddie." you whined, squirming on the bed.

"Jesus Christ." Eddie said through gritted teeth, hoping he wouldn't come in his pants.

Eddie unbuttoned your shorts and pulled them down your legs, stroking your pussy through your panties. You were getting inpatient and pulled your panties down, throwing them somewhere behind you. He could see how wet you were and couldn't wait to bury his cock inside you.

"Open your mouth for me." He put his middle and index finger into your mouth, and you let out a filthy moan. You sucked on his fingers, Eddie wondering what you would look like with his cock in your mouth. "Get them nice and wet, baby, that's it."

Eddie's thumb started circling your clit, while his middle finger circled your wet hole. "Is this okay?"

"Fuck, yes." You needed his fingers inside you, now.

Almost as if he was reading your thoughts, he pushed his finger inside, making you moan. You were so soft and wet, and you were letting out the prettiest moans for him. "Oh my god, Eddie."

Eddie pushed in another finger, and started fucking you with them. "You take my fingers so well, don't you?"

You were a moaning mess now, so close to your release. Eddie felt your walls tightening. He leaned down and licked your clit a few times, before sucking on it, making you see stars. You came with a loud moan, your whole body on fire and shaking.

Eddie cleaned up your wetness with his mouth, your pussy sensitive from your orgasm but still craving his tongue on you. "Look at you all stretched out and trembling. Your thighs are shaking so much, baby."

Your fingers tangled in his necklace, pulling him up to you so you could kiss him. You could taste yourself on his mouth and it made your head spin. You pulled on his shirt until he took it off, your fingers trailing down his chest and tattoos. Eddie buried his face in your neck, sucking purple marks on it.

"Take your pants off and fuck me, Munson." you commanded breathlessly, tugging on the hem of his pants.

"As you wish." he took off his pants and boxers, his cock springing free. You whimpered at the sight, your hand coming up to wrap around his cock. Eddie moaned when you started to stroke him. He looked so good, you wanted to get your mouth on him now. "Can I suck you off?"

Eddie groaned, leaning his head back. "Fuck, babe, we can do that next time. I need to be inside you."

You weren't giving up though, you needed to know what he felt like in your mouth. "Just a little taste, please? I will get it nice and wet for you."

Eddie moaned again, his hand coming up to the back of your head as your face got closer to his cock. Your finger brushed the head, spreading the pre-cum, before you licked a stripe up his dick, moaning at his taste. You took him into your mouth, bobbing your head up and down a few times, the noises you were making were enough to make Eddie cum.

"Baby, please, need to fuck you." Eddie whined and pulled you off him. He laid you down on your back again and you opened your legs for him. "You're so beautiful spread out like this just for me."

He stroked himself a few times, before lining up with your entrance and pushing the head in. He leaned down to whisper in your ear. "I'm going to ruin you."

You both moaned when he pushed himself in, your legs wrapping around his waist. One of his hands came up to support your thigh, holding himself up with the other. He started slowly moving in and out of you, until he found the right pace for the both of you.

"You feel so good." he moaned into your ear. You were kissing his throat, nipping at the soft skin there, soothing it with your tongue afterwards.

You let out a loud moan after he found your g-spot, his pace quickening. "Fuck Eddie, you're fucking me so good, baby."

The hand he had on your thigh came up to your hip, squeezing you roughly. You were sure there would be bruises and that only made you more turned on.

You wanted him to mark you, you wanted people to see how good he was giving it to you.

Your nails were digging into his back, leaving scratch marks he was sure would hurt like a bitch later. But Eddie enjoyed the pain, something you apparently realized, because your hand wrapped around his throat and squeezed a little. "Good boy. You're so fucking good to me baby."

Eddie's hips stuttered, losing his grip for a moment. He didn't even know he had a praise kink.

"I'm so fucking close, baby." he moaned into your ear, kissing the side of your neck.

"Me too, fuck." His thumb came down to rub your clit and you couldn't think straight anymore. Your walls squeezed around him tightly when you came, prompting his own orgasm. He coated your walls with his cum, both if you panting heavily when you came down from your highs.

Eddie pulled out of you and laid down next to you, pulling you to him. Your hand was on his chest, trailing his tattoos, admiring his body. You felt him looking at you and you giggled. "What are you staring at?"

"The most beautiful girl I've ever seen." Eddie smiled, his hand tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. "And she's laying in my bed, naked, after I just fucked her brains out."

You rolled your eyes, but your smile was so wide. "You're such a sweet talker."

"I'm just telling the truth."

You sighed, burying your face in his neck. "I think I'm addicted to you."

You whined, caressing his sweaty back. "I'm too sensitive for that. But I can sit on your face next time."

"Good. I'm addicted to you too. I'm addicted to the taste of your lips and that sweet, sweet pussy." Eddie kissed you, biting your lip gently.

"Wanna bury my face in between your legs and stay there forever."

The both if you smiled, Eddie kissing you again.

"Next time."

Guess who finally watched the Batman movie and right after this read a bunch of Fanfics, where they throw a young Robin/Dick Grayson at Battinson

…It’s me

 and I’m gonna do that too^^

Edit: Fanfics here

Alternative scene from ep9. Eddie clearly wanted to say something but stopped himself. So here you go.