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He was obsessed with you. Although he'd never admit it (or so he thought), you were on his head 24/7 and there was nothing he wouldn't do for you, but he stayed away. You weren't exactly popular, hanging out with the cheerleaders and the football team, and you definitely got disapproving looks due to your outlandish style, but still, he was the freak, the outsider, and he was afraid of your reaction (and of your response) if he so boldly chose to make a move on you.

But God you... You were to him what a muse was to an artist. You and your extravagant, avant-garde style and personality made him want to write songs, from the most beautiful, romantic tunes, to the most filthy, lustful melodies.

You, of course, knew about him. Who didn't, it's not like a guy like Eddie Munson escaped from anyone's radar, whether it was in a good or bad way.

He intrigued you, you weren't quite sure if the guy was brave or just plain stupid. He deliberately got on people's nerves for the fun of it, but you definitely respected him for being so fun and easygoing even though he was treated horribly by everyone around him. You definitely loved his style, and that was something you two had in common: a fashion sense that stood out from the rest.

One particularly stressful day you decided to take a stroll in the forest, to take a breather and escape from the comments you had gotten that day, when suddenly you heard voices.

"Right then I'll do you this bag for 30, which is already pretty generous." One voice said.

"Fine." Another replied.

You got closer to find Eddie Munson sitting on a picnic table with someone you couldn't make out. The other guy slipped him a couple bills and Eddie handed him a bag of weed in exchange.

You were watching behind a tree as you watched them, and when the other guy stood up to leave, Eddie caught a glimpse of you. You quickly tried to hide but you were pretty sure he saw you.

You heard leaves being crushed under someone's feet as they walked away, and you hoped Eddie followed too, but that hope was, just like the leaves, crushed.

"I can see you, you're not exactly Casper the friendly ghost." Eddie joked.

You slowly came out from behind of the tree, with your arms up as if you were surrending yourself.

"Sorry, didn't mean to be spying."

Eddie's eyes widened and suddenly the atmosphere felt hot. He saw someone hiding behind the tree, he just didn't know it was you.

"Oh uh, it's you."

"What do you mean by that?" You asked, unsure if he meant it in a good or bad way.

"Nothing, nothing, I just didn't expect it to be you. Thought it was gonna be one of the dickheads from school ready to throw rocks at me or something."

"Guess it's good news then."

"You don't know how good, princess." He whispered to himself as you walked closer.

"What?" You asked, obviously not catching what he had said.

"I asked what brings you around." Eddie lied.

"Oh, I was having a bad day and wanted to get away from... everything? I guess."

Eddie took out a blunt and put it between his lips. He figured that if he was going to carry out a conversation with you he needed to be high to remain calm.

You watched as he lit it up and took a puff out of it.

"Yeah? What's on your mind?"

You didn't want to overshare, especially because you really didn't know him and this was your first time talking to him, but you figured that if anyone knew what it felt like to be the butt of the joke because of the way you looked, it was him. You shyly walked up to the table and sat on it, next to him.

"Well someone made fun of my clothes today, too sparkly for their taste, I guess... They said they didn't know the circus was in town and then 'congratulated' me in taking part of it. I know people insult my looks, I'm just used to it being behind my back."

Eddie rested his elbows on his knees and glanced at you, eyebrows furrowed as he listened to your story. He was used to the crude comments, but somehow it hurt more to hear that you were also getting your fair share, and he didn't understand how. It made him... angry.

"I know it's hard, but you gotta ignore them. You're one in a million, you're unique, you're so... you. And you should wear it proudly. I'd rather take a fucking bullet than to look like all of those goofballs."

You blushed at his words and smiled slightly.

"You're just saying that..."

He took a long drag from his blunt and sat up straight, to take a good look at your face. Seeing the effect his simple, honest words had on you (along with the weed surely) gave him a boost of confidence.

"I don't just 'say shit', I'm pretty sure you've noticed I don't exactly go out of my way to tell people what they want to hear, I'm being fully honest when I tell you you're fucking beautiful. You're one of a kind and it's honestly a sight for sore eyes when I see you walk by."

You slapped his arm, out of embarrassment, as you felt your face get incredibly hot.

Eddie gripped his arm and fell to his knees, pretending to be injured.

"I've been hit! Soldier down!"

You giggled at his silliness and he got up, smiling and laughing as well. He couldn't stop staring at your features, at how fucking gorgeous and enticing you were. You were a gift that kept on giving and Eddie wanted to get to know every single layer.

"Thank you, Eddie. For the record, I don't think you deserve all the shit you get, I've always thought you seemed so fun and genuine..." You admitted.

"Yeah? Why didn't you come by? I don't bite, you know?" He winked, starting to feel more comfortable around you, even though his heart was beating as if he was running a marathon.

"You're still pretty intimidating, you know? Plus, what would I even say?"

"Oh, mighty dungeon master how I admire you, please teach me your ways!" Eddie mocked, mimicking your voice and clasping his hands together as he did so.

"I do not sound like that."

"Sure you do, beautiful."

You gulped and watched as he brought the blunt back to his lips once more. Eddie didn't miss the way your thighs slightly pressed together at the nickname and smirked.

"W-what?" You stuttered.

Eddie brought his face closer to yours.

"I said, sure you do, beautiful."

"I heard you!" You complained, a little annoyed about how flustered he was making you.

"Then why'd you say 'what' princess?"

Another nickname, another arrow to your heart. You were a sucker for pet names, especially when they fell so easily out of his lips. Your thighs were tightly pressed together.

Eddie placed his hand on the thigh closest to him. You gulped as his large hand decorated with the rings squeezed your thigh.

"You okay? You seem a little tense."

The man was, of course, very aware of what he was doing, he just wanted to tease you.

"Y-yeah, yeah, I'm okay. Just a little stressed about what happened earlier, that's all."

"Sure, that's what it is." Eddie thought.

An idea popped into his mind, however.

"You know what? All you gotta do when they bother you is make fun of them back and smoke a blunt to forget it." Eddie said as he extended the blunt for you to take.

You thought you had been able to deflect the real issue, so you relaxed a little and focused on the blunt.

"I've never smoked though, I don't know how to do it."

Eddie smirked. Bingo.

"Don't worry, I'll help you out this time. Open your mouth slightly."

You were confused but obliged nevertheless.

You watched as Eddie took a drag and grabbed your jaw softly. His face inched closer, before he connected your lips, passing the smoke from the blunt to you. You sat there, frozen in shock, as that was the hottest thing that had happened to you, and you could feel yourself become wet.

Eddie smirked.

"Do you want more?"

Obviously, the weed hadn't hit yet, but you'd like to think so, so you'd have something to blame your neediness on.

"Yes, please." You said, barely above a whisper, as you looked at the ground.

Eddie grabbed your chin softly and made you look at him.

"No need to be embarrassed, princess."

You watched carefully and expectantly as he repeated the process, except this time his lips lingered longer on yours, and when he pulled away his face remained dangerously close. His thumb caressed your cheek, and your heart (as well as his) was beating out of your chest.

"Can I kiss you?" He finally asked.

You found it cute how he asked for permission even after he had already technically kissed you.

"Obviously."

Eddie grabbed your waist and pulled you closer.

"Don't give me attitude, princess."

"Or what?" You asked, trying to conceal your nervousness and excitement.

"I've been waiting for this moment too damn long and if you push me I'm not sure I'll be able to hold myself back."

"Then don't." You (somehow) bravely said.

Eddie licked his lips and smiled in a devilish way.

"Fuck, you'll be the death of me."

He crashed his lips against yours, taking his sweet time taking in your taste before making the kiss deeper and rougher.

His hands wrapped around you and moved you to sit on his lap. His hands rested right above your ass, not sure how far you'd allow him to go. Realizing this, you started slowly grinding on his painfully obvious hard-on.

Eddie grabbed your ass, forcing you to stop all your motions as he pulled away from the kiss.

"What a fucking brat you are, princess."

"What are you gonna do about that?" You asked, giving him your best doe eyes.

Eddie removed you from his lap and started walking away. You suddenly became sad and anxious, thinking you went too far or did something wrong until he stopped in his tracks and turned around to face you.

"Are you coming? My house isn't far. I wouldn't mind fucking you on every surface of this Earth but it would be a lot more comfortable if I did so in the comfort of my bed."

You blushed and smiled before following him.

The walk to his house was basically a competition of who could tease who the hardest, and you hoped your teasing would come back to bite you in the ass.

His room was exactly what you pictured it to be like: messy, dark, and decorated with all kinds of music and D&D parafernalia.

Suddenly Eddie grabbed your hips from behind and pulled you toward him, his chest against your back and his cock pressed against your ass.

"You're not here to admire the view, princess." He whispered in your ear, before leaving a trail of wet kisses on your neck.

You pushed your ass against his cock and bit your lip. You then turned around and approached your lips to his.

"Mmh yeah? 'Cause I like the sight I'm seeing."

You connected your lips to his, and Eddie chuckled into the kiss at the cheeky remark.

The kiss, once more, got heated and more passionate, and you took the liberty of undoing his belt and zipper. Eddie groaned into the kiss as you slipped your hand in and began touching him over his underwear.

Eddie pulled away and connected his forehead to yours as he looked down at your hand which quickened its pace.

"Shit."

You got on your knees in front of him, and you had never seen such a dark look in this man's eyes. You grabbed his boxers and pulled them down just enough to let his cock spring free.

A string of curse words left Eddie's lips as you wrapped your mouth around his cock. You accompanied the movements of your lips with your hand, and it drove Eddie insane.

"Shit Y/N, you're such a fucking good girl."

You quickened your pace and looked up at Eddie, giving him the same doe eyes you had given him before.

"Fuck."

Eddie tugged on your hair, so you'd let go of his cock and grabbed your throat lightly as he pulled you up.

"What are you fucking doing to me, Y/N."

Before you could reply, he kissed you once more. He removed his pants and underwear entirely in the kiss, and began undoing your zipper, just enough so he could slip his hand inside your panties. He felt how wet you were, and you moaned into the kiss, as you were extremely sensitive.

Eddie's fingers found your clit, switching from drawing circles and from side to side. Your moans became louder and louder as he sped up, and you felt as if your legs were about to give in, but he stopped.

He pulled away from the kiss and smirked.

"That, is what your attitude gets you." He chirped, as he removed his hand from your underwear and slipped his fingers in his mouth.

"So do I get a reward now? For being good earlier?" You asked, as you grabbed his hand with both your hands and sucked on his fingers, coated with your juices and his saliva.

Eddie had never been this hard in his life. He grabbed your hips and guided you to lie on the bed.

"Yes, you do, princess. But take this shit off." He signaled to the shirt, as he began to take his own off.

You took the liberty of taking your bra off as well and he smirked and cupped your breasts.

"Good girl, princess."

He kissed you again, this time slower, as he removed your pants and underwear. His fingers teased your entrance before he entered three of them at the same time. You pulled away from the kiss, gasped, and gripped his shoulders harshly.

"Shit, fuck- Eddie!"

His lips approached your ear, so he could whisper to you.

"Say my name like that again, princess."

"Fuck, Eddie, you're so good-"

Eddie felt like he was gonna bust just from the way you said his name, so he removed his fingers and placed them by your mouth, as he aligned his tip with your entrance.

"Do that again."

You licked his fingers clean and the second they left your mouth, his cock filled you to the brim. You gripped the sheets and didn't hold back your moans.

Eddie's fingers were holding your hips tightly, and his eyes switched from your pleasure-filled face to the way your tits bounced.

"S-shit Eddie, that feels so good."

"You're gonna be the death of me princess- You have no idea how fucking long I waited for this."

He quickened his pace and honestly, Eddie had to think of naked grandmas because he couldn't hold himself for much longer if he kept focusing on how hot you were.

Eddie's thumb worked on your clit, and you began feeling something in the pit of your stomach.

"Shit Eddie- I think- I think I'm gonna cum."

He sloppily quickened the pace of his thrusts as he felt you tighten around his cock, and your legs tighten around his waist.

"Cum for me princess, cum on my cock."

His dirty talk sent you over the edge and you came with a cry for his name. The second you came, he followed after, pulling out of you and spilling all over your stomach. Eddie nearly collapsed on top of you, so with the remaining strength he had, he gripped your waist and flipped you around, so you'd be plopped on top of him.

You laid your head on his shoulder and he placed his hand on the small of your back, rubbing it with his thumb.

"Eddie?"

"Hm, princess?"

"Did you mean that?"

"That what? That you're a good girl?" He asked, smirking.

Even though his cum was on your stomach and you were naked on top of him, you still managed to blush and feel shy at the comment.

"No, that you've 'always wanted to do this'."

"Well yeah, you caught my eye princess, I think about you all the time." He tapped your ass lightly as he confessed.

"Really? Well, why didn't you say something?"

"Most people don't appreciate the freak talking to them."

"Hey! Don't call yourself that, you're fun, and cute, and caring, and great at sex-"

"Oh great at sex, am I?"

"Hm mh, I can confirm."

"So can I expect this," he gestured to you and him "to happen again?"

You bit your lower lip before planting a couple kisses on his neck, then on his cheek, and finally, on his lips.

"Personally I'm ready for round two."