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summary: Eddie was the type who never wanted kids, yet when you're in the middle of looking at baby cribs, he finds himself with a suffocating breeding kink.
warnings: 18+ mdni, Eddie and the reader have a breeding kink, unprotected piv sex, dirty talk, mentions of lactation and baby trapping.
word count: 1.5k
There was a time when Eddie couldn't imagine being a dad; he wouldn't even entertain the thought of it. When you'd have sex, he'd always pull out with great skill, finishing on your stomach or on your ass, and you had yet to experience a pregnancy scare with him.
You and Eddie had just pushed through the door of his trailer, tired out from a day of furniture hunting for the new home that you were weeks away from moving into. The sofas were comfortable but not pretty; the mattress for your new bed had too many uncomfortable springs; and Eddie forgot the measurements needed for the space where the oven would go.
You were in the baby section, truth be told, you didn't even know why; it was just a stop to catch your breath before continuing your towel and bath mat picking. Eddie's eyes froze on you, eyeing up a wooden baby crib. Out of nowhere, it was as if a heavy flood went through him, and he couldn't stop himself from twitching in his jeans.
All Eddie could think about was spilling his hot seed inside your swelling cunt. The images of your stomach supporting a bump only made his erection more stiff and painful.
Looking up from the crib, your eyes met Eddies, and you were engulfed in his hunger and deep wanting, but you weren't sure where it came from, not until you got home.
"Eds," you whined, "you've been staring at me like that since we were in the store. What's going on?"
Eddie approached you from behind, his arms sneaking around your waist and hands resting on your tummy. "Just thinking about a baby being in there." He murmured against your neck, kissing it softly.
Your eyes widened and you stared at him through the mirror, watching his eyes undress you.
"What?" You tried not to laugh, "Eds, you've never wanted kids."
He kept kissing your neck, each kiss lingering longer than the one before it, "I can always change my mind, and besides," his other hand sneaked up higher and cupped one of your breasts, "You'd look so sexy pregnant."
Your cheeks began to burn as Eddie twirled you around to face him, the two of you just feet away from his bed, and although you were rather surprised by his confession, you couldn't deny the fluttering you could feel in your heat and the dampening of your underwear.
"I would?" You asked softly, feeling him tug at the bottom of your shirt.
"Mhm," he hummed, leading you closer to his bed.
Tugging off your shirt, you were encouraged to continue undressing, as long as you kept your bra and panties on; Eddie always liked taking them off himself.
Eddie removed his sleeveless shirt and his belt before eagerly pulling off his jeans and carelessly throwing them across the floor. He pulled you back into his arms, and his lips attacked yours ferociously, his tongue begging you for entrance as you opened your mouth, allowing him to explore.
His hand reached up to the top of your back and his fingers unclipped your bra, Eddie pulled back from the kiss and stared down at your breasts.
"Fuck," he breathed, "can't stop thinking about how full of milk your tits are going to get."
"You really want to do that?" you asked, you lip quivering, "Get me pregnant?"
Eddie stopped cupping your breast and pointed his index finger into you, slowly dragging it from your breastbone and down your tummy, "I can't stop thinking about it," he growled, his finger now dragging lower to where your swollen clit started to peek through your underwear.
"Just imagine it," he stroked at your nub, "with your bump, everyone would know that I fuck you and how well you take it."
Eddie pulled your underwear down, and they naturally slid down your legs, falling around your feet on his floor.
"Being pregnant with your baby..." you murmured, "I'd be tied to you forever, then, wouldn't I?"
He chuckled, and a wide grin spread across his face, "That's right, and I do it again, over and over."
Eddie began to stroke your clit as he pulled you into the bed, ensuring that your back was against the mattress, not his. His soft lips attacked your neck again, biting and sucking lightly.
"Claiming you from the inside," he growled, "is much more powerful than a mark on your neck."
The pads of his fingers slipped lower, exploring your glistening and slick folds, your excitement spilling with each word and touch of his. You couldn't control yourself; each word felt like a promise, rather than a dominating and lustful threat.
"You want me to knock you up so bad, don't you?" He growled again, his index finger now teasingly poking into your entrance.
You couldn't stop the soft moans from slipping, your head slightly pushing further into his mattress, "Y-Yes, Eddie, I do. I want you to, so bad."
"Oh yeah?" He teases you, tilting his head, "Lift your legs for me, sweetheart."
You did as you were told and raised your legs in the air, Eddie gripped your waist and crawled closer to you. He leaned over your body and placed your legs on his shoulders. His other hand bunched around the base of his dick, rubbing the streak of his spit against his shaft and over his pink, spongy head that was hovering in front of the entrance to your tight cunt.
"Tell me what you want."
"I want you to get me pregnant, Eds. I want you to cum deep inside of me, please."
Eddie pushed himself inside of you, his larger length making you gasp as your walls stretched and strangled him. He didn't waste time, he never did, and he bucked his hips into you, each thrust more powerful than the one before, going deeper and deeper inside of you, his tip skimming your cervix.
The room became a constant mix of your angelic moans, Eddie's low and primal groans, and the squeaking of his mattress as the bed rocked. He stared down, watching the way his dick would glide effortlessly in and out of your cunt, completely disappearing before reappearing again.
"You're taking me so well," he grunted, "can't imagine how much more sensitive you'll be to my big dick when you're pregnant. Ah, fuck!"
Your lips were pursed together and your cheeks were flushing as the feeling and sight of him taking you all for himself, "J-Just imagine how I'll look when you have me on all fours, with a rounder stomach."
Eddie began thrusting faster, his bucks more wild, his hand began to fall into his face and got in the way of his eyes. He blew his frizzy strands of hair out of his face and squeezed your legs, leaving a trail of kisses down them as he leaned over you just a little more, his dick reaching deeper until it couldn't go any further inside you.
"Ah, Eds! You're all in there," you whimpered, "I can't fit any more of you in."
Eddie's head lolled back and he groaned, "Fuck I just want to cum, need to get you pregnant. Need to fill you with my fucking cum."
His dirty talk only made the fluttering worse and your slickness intensified. The more you thought about him cumming inside of you and the risk of falling pregnant, the more you wanted it, craved it.
Your gummy walls were becoming more sensitive and delicate and the familiar pressure began to build inside your lower stomach.
"Eds, I'm getting close," you whimpered again, "all this talk is getting me excited."
Eddie snapped his head up at you, "Talk, huh? You think this is all talk?"
"I..."
"I mean every fucking word," Eddie cut you off, "I'm going to come so deep inside of you, Ah - get you pregnant so you can't leave, and watch your body change."
The pressure kept building and building.
"Like my stomach getting bigger, rounder?" You added, your legs starting to twitch, "My cunt getting more swollen? Tits filling up with milk?"
Eddie's face started flushing and his jaw clenched, eyebrows pulling together as beads of sweat broke out across his forehead.
"I want it, Eds," you moaned, "all of it, fuck!"
The pressure reached it's peak, and you were uncontrollable with the outburst, your cum oozing down Eddie's length, pooling around the base of his dick. Your legs were shaking, practically vibrating as Eddie began to twitch inside of you.
"That's it," you encouraged him, "Go on, cum inside of me like you said you would."
"Jesus Christ!" Eddie let out a strangled moan, his thick ropes shooting deep inside of you as he buried his entire self as deep as he could reach, his sweaty forehead pressing against yours.
"I'm getting you pregnant," He panted, "I'm cumming so... deep inside of you."
You brought a hand up to cup Eddie's face, smiling softly at him. "Everyone is going to know just how good you fuck me."
Eddie grinned and couldn't stop himself from lightly laughing, "and how well you take it."
You started to wriggle but Eddie shook his head, continuing to press you into him, "No, not yet," he said softly, "I can't pull out too soon... and you need to keep your legs up."
Your heart began to flutter out of excitement, "Eds..."
"Hm?"
"I think we'll have to buy that crib I was looking at, the wooden one."
bestfriend!eddie who tickles you just so that you’ll play fight with him..
He loves it when he’s poking your sides and you give him a warning glare, telling him to cut it out. But he just continues, knowing that it’ll end up with you hovering on top of him.
He keeps pinching your sides and poking your ribs. You finally had enough, and you lunge at him with all your power. You were in his bed because you actually should be doing homework together, but once again, Eddie got bored.
You grabbed his wrists and pinned them to his headboard, your hair flipped when you tried to look down at him. Your legs straddled his thighs, and you put in him in a leg lock.
“I have had enough Eddie, cut it out!” You looked seriously angry. You just didn’t really know that this was Eddies biggest fantasy. You, on top of him, putting his hands above his head. He couldn’t ask for more.
Eddie, still giggling said “Okay, okay fine! You win princess!” He felt all the blood from his brain flood down south, he was so jerking off to this later. He couldn’t stop laughing at your furiously red face, you were really ticklish and you hated when somebody touched your sides. And Eddie knew that all too well.
You let go of his hands in defeat, sighing as you raked a hand through your loose hair. You arched your back a little bit on instinct, still on his lap. If somebody were to walk in on this, they’d think you guys were about to do something normal best friends definitely shouldn’t do.
Eddie finally stopped laughing and put his arms cross on top of his head. “God, you’re so cute when you’re angry.” He said.
“Shut up already” you scoffed, annoyed at his antics. You suddenly felt something big from under your crotch. You ignored it at first, thinking nothing of it. When you started giving him your lecture about how it’s very difficult to focus on your homework when he keeps fucking around it clicked. Eddie had a full-on boner for you.
“And because you actually gotta graduate this year, it’s very important to kee-” You stopped talking immediately, mouth agape in shock.
Eddie immediately knew what was going on, he tried so hard to make it go away but the sight of you in that fucking position, made his mind go numb.
“It’s not what you think it is!” He got so fucking red, he’s so embarrassed. He has a hard on for his best friend, and she noticed.
“Edward Cornelius Munson, do you have a fucking boner right now?!” Your jaw was on the floor, your arms uncrossed in confusion.
“God I’m sorry okay! It’s just, the way you’re sitting is not really helping. You’re kind of moving against it.” He groaned with his eyes shut. He doesn’t know what to do or what to say right now, but that was definitely the wrong thing he could possibly do.
“You mean to tell me you get horny from me wrestling with you?” You asked out of pure curiosity. Maybe he liked being dominated by you.
“Yes! Yes okay?! I do, I get turned on by it, so what!” He ran his hands over his face, he might as well just admit to his fantasies.
“Was that why you started tickling me?” You moved a few inches closer to his face, leaning on your hands. You thought about Eddie before in a romantic or even sexual manner, but this was getting really real.
Eddie just whined in agreement. That sound made you feel things in your lower belly, it was really hot.
“You like it when I’m on top of your dick?” You were feeling bold, especially when you both know you were in control now. You slowly ground your hips on top of his. He full on moaned, no holding back. “F-fuck, y/n you gotta stop.” His eyes still shut.
“Eddie open your eyes.” You commanded. And so he did, your face was so close to his. He inched a little closer, just when his breathing picked up and his lips got closer to yours, you leaned in and sealed your mouths together.
The first few seconds were a little rusty, but he slowly opened his mouth and you did too, tongues sliding together like they knew each other already. Lips exploring the other ones, his hands found your ass and made you rock your pussy against his bulge in his pajama pants.
Your fingertips found his curling locks and tugged on them a little bit, he whined into your mouth. Eddie pulled away like he had to say something urgent.
“Can I please touch your tits?” His lips parted and his eyes big. You loved your boobs played with so your answer was a no brainer.
“Please do Teddie, I’ve been waiting so long to hear you say that.” Your teeth hit the inside of your lip.
His hands immediately cupped your tits and began playing with them like stress balls. He was getting harder by the second, it felt like some sort of wet dream.
“Eddie take your pants off.”
The request felt like something he’d only ever thought he’d hear in heaven. He looked up at you with those big wet doe eyes, scanning your face to see if you were serious. And yes, yes you were.
“Are you sure?” His brows furrowed, he’d never want you to feel forced to so anything at all.
“Eddie, I wanna suck your cock, take off your fucking pants, now.” You were dead serious, you had a passion in your eyes no had ever seen before. Your lace panties began flooding with arousal, a submissive Eddie was something you’d never thought you’d experience.
“Christ, y-yeah no of course!” He was fumbling with his stupid belt, you were both getting impatient now. He finally got the pants down to his thighs, and let out a small whine. You wanted to do the big reveal yourself. Your manicured fingertips slowly grabbed the waistband of his cotton boxers and slowly pulled down. You already saw a tiny piece of his happy trail, now getting why it was called that.
Your hands kept pulling down until his red cock sprang free, you audibly gasped the fucking size of that thing. His girth was impressive to say the least, and he was definitely around 8 inches long, that’s more than you’ve ever taken in your whole life. You looked at him with lustful eyes and lowered your head.
You gathered saliva in your cheeks and spat right on the oozing slit. He winced at the sensation, such a sensitive boy.
He gasped when your lips wrapped around the mushroom tip. His precum collecting on your tastebuds, he tasted a little salty but sweet at the same time, you loved it. He moaned so deliciously, it had you in a spell. You moved your head lower you reached the base, the tip in your throat.
“G-god, that’s so fucking good, doll.” He didn’t know what to do with his hands so he gripped your hair. He still wanted to continue playing with your soft tits, but he’ll do that later. Your lips went up and down very slowly at first, but as you got used to his size, your confidence grew. Lipgloss pooling all around the base of his cock, it looked so pretty like that.
“You’re gonna kill me some, ah, someday you know?” He said in between moans. You loved having his cock in your mouth, you felt so full. Your panties were getting absolutely drenched, you’ll see what to do with that after this. You pulled yourself off his shaft and licked him from ball to tip before deep throating him again. A loud groan escaped his pink lips. It was so good. He kept moaning and groaning, occasionally closing his eyes for a few seconds, but he didn’t want to look away from he sight in front of him too much.
He was getting closer, you could sense it, so you increased your already ungodly speed.
“Fuck oh fucking hell, I’m gonna cum, baby I’m gonna cum.” He whimpered. You continued blowing him, wanting Eddie to cum in your throat. The sounds that were getting made were unholy. The gargling mixed with his moans was enough to get you off on its own. After a few more seconds you could feel his balls tightening and that was a sign he was releasing.
White spurts flew down your throat, making you cough a bit, but it was so worth it. You looked at him, and saw him in absolute is. Eyes pinched shut, mouth wide open making such pornographic sounds, brows furrowed and sweat beads on his forehead. His bangs sticking to his face, it was so erotic.
You continued a sucking motion a few more times to let him ride out his high until you came off of him.
“How was that?” Out of breath, face red and lipgloss in places it shouldn’t be.
bestfriend!eddie who tickles you just so that you’ll play fight with him..
He loves it when he’s poking your sides and you give him a warning glare, telling him to cut it out. But he just continues, knowing that it’ll end up with you hovering on top of him.
He keeps pinching your sides and poking your ribs. You finally had enough, and you lunge at him with all your power. You were in his bed because you actually should be doing homework together, but once again, Eddie got bored.
You grabbed his wrists and pinned them to his headboard, your hair flipped when you tried to look down at him. Your legs straddled his thighs, and you put in him in a leg lock.
“I have had enough Eddie, cut it out!” You looked seriously angry. You just didn’t really know that this was Eddies biggest fantasy. You, on top of him, putting his hands above his head. He couldn’t ask for more.
Eddie, still giggling said “Okay, okay fine! You win princess!” He felt all the blood from his brain flood down south, he was so jerking off to this later. He couldn’t stop laughing at your furiously red face, you were really ticklish and you hated when somebody touched your sides. And Eddie knew that all too well.
You let go of his hands in defeat, sighing as you raked a hand through your loose hair. You arched your back a little bit on instinct, still on his lap. If somebody were to walk in on this, they’d think you guys were about to do something normal best friends definitely shouldn’t do.
Eddie finally stopped laughing and put his arms cross on top of his head. “God, you’re so cute when you’re angry.” He said.
“Shut up already” you scoffed, annoyed at his antics. You suddenly felt something big from under your crotch. You ignored it at first, thinking nothing of it. When you started giving him your lecture about how it’s very difficult to focus on your homework when he keeps fucking around it clicked. Eddie had a full-on boner for you.
“And because you actually gotta graduate this year, it’s very important to kee-” You stopped talking immediately, mouth agape in shock.
Eddie immediately knew what was going on, he tried so hard to make it go away but the sight of you in that fucking position, made his mind go numb.
“It’s not what you think it is!” He got so fucking red, he’s so embarrassed. He has a hard on for his best friend, and she noticed.
“Edward Cornelius Munson, do you have a fucking boner right now?!” Your jaw was on the floor, your arms uncrossed in confusion.
“God I’m sorry okay! It’s just, the way you’re sitting is not really helping. You’re kind of moving against it.” He groaned with his eyes shut. He doesn’t know what to do or what to say right now, but that was definitely the wrong thing he could possibly do.
“You mean to tell me you get horny from me wrestling with you?” You asked out of pure curiosity. Maybe he liked being dominated by you.
“Yes! Yes okay?! I do, I get turned on by it, so what!” He ran his hands over his face, he might as well just admit to his fantasies.
“Was that why you started tickling me?” You moved a few inches closer to his face, leaning on your hands. You thought about Eddie before in a romantic or even sexual manner, but this was getting really real.
Eddie just whined in agreement. That sound made you feel things in your lower belly, it was really hot.
“You like it when I’m on top of your dick?” You were feeling bold, especially when you both know you were in control now. You slowly ground your hips on top of his. He full on moaned, no holding back. “F-fuck, y/n you gotta stop.” His eyes still shut.
“Eddie open your eyes.” You commanded. And so he did, your face was so close to his. He inched a little closer, just when his breathing picked up and his lips got closer to yours, you leaned in and sealed your mouths together.
The first few seconds were a little rusty, but he slowly opened his mouth and you did too, tongues sliding together like they knew each other already. Lips exploring the other ones, his hands found your ass and made you rock your pussy against his bulge in his pajama pants.
Your fingertips found his curling locks and tugged on them a little bit, he whined into your mouth. Eddie pulled away like he had to say something urgent.
“Can I please touch your tits?” His lips parted and his eyes big. You loved your boobs played with so your answer was a no brainer.
“Please do Teddie, I’ve been waiting so long to hear you say that.” Your teeth hit the inside of your lip.
His hands immediately cupped your tits and began playing with them like stress balls. He was getting harder by the second, it felt like some sort of wet dream.
“Eddie take your pants off.”
The request felt like something he’d only ever thought he’d hear in heaven. He looked up at you with those big wet doe eyes, scanning your face to see if you were serious. And yes, yes you were.
“Are you sure?” His brows furrowed, he’d never want you to feel forced to so anything at all.
“Eddie, I wanna suck your cock, take off your fucking pants, now.” You were dead serious, you had a passion in your eyes no had ever seen before. Your lace panties began flooding with arousal, a submissive Eddie was something you’d never thought you’d experience.
“Christ, y-yeah no of course!” He was fumbling with his stupid belt, you were both getting impatient now. He finally got the pants down to his thighs, and let out a small whine. You wanted to do the big reveal yourself. Your manicured fingertips slowly grabbed the waistband of his cotton boxers and slowly pulled down. You already saw a tiny piece of his happy trail, now getting why it was called that.
Your hands kept pulling down until his red cock sprang free, you audibly gasped the fucking size of that thing. His girth was impressive to say the least, and he was definitely around 8 inches long, that’s more than you’ve ever taken in your whole life. You looked at him with lustful eyes and lowered your head.
You gathered saliva in your cheeks and spat right on the oozing slit. He winced at the sensation, such a sensitive boy.
He gasped when your lips wrapped around the mushroom tip. His precum collecting on your tastebuds, he tasted a little salty but sweet at the same time, you loved it. He moaned so deliciously, it had you in a spell. You moved your head lower you reached the base, the tip in your throat.
“G-god, that’s so fucking good, doll.” He didn’t know what to do with his hands so he gripped your hair. He still wanted to continue playing with your soft tits, but he’ll do that later. Your lips went up and down very slowly at first, but as you got used to his size, your confidence grew. Lipgloss pooling all around the base of his cock, it looked so pretty like that.
“You’re gonna kill me some, ah, someday you know?” He said in between moans. You loved having his cock in your mouth, you felt so full. Your panties were getting absolutely drenched, you’ll see what to do with that after this. You pulled yourself off his shaft and licked him from ball to tip before deep throating him again. A loud groan escaped his pink lips. It was so good. He kept moaning and groaning, occasionally closing his eyes for a few seconds, but he didn’t want to look away from he sight in front of him too much.
He was getting closer, you could sense it, so you increased your already ungodly speed.
“Fuck oh fucking hell, I’m gonna cum, baby I’m gonna cum.” He whimpered. You continued blowing him, wanting Eddie to cum in your throat. The sounds that were getting made were unholy. The gargling mixed with his moans was enough to get you off on its own. After a few more seconds you could feel his balls tightening and that was a sign he was releasing.
White spurts flew down your throat, making you cough a bit, but it was so worth it. You looked at him, and saw him in absolute is. Eyes pinched shut, mouth wide open making such pornographic sounds, brows furrowed and sweat beads on his forehead. His bangs sticking to his face, it was so erotic.
You continued a sucking motion a few more times to let him ride out his high until you came off of him.
“How was that?” Out of breath, face red and lipgloss in places it shouldn’t be.
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praise ⋮⋮ fingering ⋮⋮ light degradation (he calls r a slut) ⋮⋮ rough spanking ⋮⋮ dom!eddie ⋮⋮ 1.2k
note: i need him carnally, it's actually insane
“i said to count louder. you know what will happen to you if you don’t,” eddie coos, his large, ring-heavy hand soothing over your raw ass after delivering a particularly harsh smack.
you’re on all fours in the middle of his bed inside the trailer, wearing nothing but his faded hellfire club shirt. the soft, well-worn cotton drapes over your torso and brushes the tops of your thighs, but it’s ridden up completely, bunched around your waist. your ass is fully on display for him, cheeks already flushed and stinging, back arched just the way he likes.
“eight,” your voice cracks. your arms tremble from holding the position, fingers curled into his sheets.
eddie hums low in his throat, the sound almost pleased. his calloused palm glides over the heated flesh, kneading gently, almost reverently, before he delivers another sharp, loud crack.
“nine!” you cry out, tears spilling hot down your cheeks and onto the pillow beneath you.
he lets out a rough groan at the sight between your spread thighs, your arousal glistening, a thin string of it dripping down your pussy and onto his sheets.
“that’s it,” he murmurs, voice thick with dark awe. “holy shit...”
you whimper when his hand returns, cool rings dragging lightly over your tender, burning skin. the contrast makes you shiver.
“you like this, don’t you?” eddie’s tone drops lower. “little slut.”
his hand stays on your ass, rubbing slow circles over the hot skin as he shifts closer on the bed behind you. you can feel the mattress dip under his weight, hear the faint jingle of his belt and the rustle of his jeans as he settles in.
“we’re not done yet,” he says, almost conversational, like he’s deciding what song to play next. “you’re gonna give me three more. understand?”
you nod quickly, but that’s not enough for him.
“use your words.”
“yes,” you breathe, voice shaky.
“yes what?”
“yes, eddie.”
a low, satisfied sound rumbles out of him. “good girl.”
the next smack lands harder than the last few, the sound cracking through the small room. your whole body jolts forward.
“ten!” you choke out in a half-sob, half-moan.
eddie’s hand is there immediately, soothing again, but this time his fingers slide lower. he drags two thick digits through your folds, gathering the slick that’s gathered there. he holds his hand up where you can see it if you turn your head, shiny and wet, strings of your arousal clinging to his rings.
“look at you,” he says, almost laughing in disbelief. “you’re fucking dripping down your thighs. who knew all it takes is a few spanks to turn you into a whiny little mess.”
he wipes his fingers on the inside of your thigh, leaving a wet streak, then brings his hand back up. the next spank is lighter, almost teasing, and you find yourself disappointed.
“eleven!” your walls flutter and clench around nothing, clit throbbing with the desperate need to be touched.
eddie leans over you, chest brushing your back through his shirt. his free hand grips your hip, rings biting into your skin as he holds you still.
“one more,” he whispers against the shell of your ear. “you can do it, baby.”
the final smack is the hardest yet. it sends a fresh wave of heat blooming across your ass and makes your knees slip a little wider on the mattress. you cry out loud and broken, “twelve!”
for a moment there’s only the sound of your ragged breathing and the faint creak of the bed. eddie’s hand returns, but gentler now, both palms smoothing over your punished skin, thumbs pressing into the sore spots like he’s memorizing the way they feel. he spreads you open with his thumbs, just enough to watch another bead of slick slide out of you and drip onto the sheets.
“fuck,” he breathes. “so fucking pretty.”
one of his hands slips between your legs again, sinking two fingers into you without warning, slow but deep, curling them in the way that makes your head spin. you moan, pushing back against his hand instinctively.
“ah-ah,” eddie chides, pulling his fingers almost all the way out. “you don’t get to fuck yourself on my fingers yet. you’re gonna stay right there and let me play with this pretty pussy until i decide you’ve earned it.”
he pushes back in, scissoring his fingers, the wet sound obscene in the quiet trailer. his other hand never stops rubbing your ass, sometimes soothing, sometimes giving a light, warning slap that makes you clench around his fingers.
“god, you’re so fucking hot,” he groans. “when i wear that shirt to hellfire i’m gonna remember how you looked right now… on your hands and knees, with my handprint on your ass, while you’re crying and soaking my sheets.”
he curls his fingers again, finding that spot deep inside you that has you fighting to stay still and not push back against him. his thumb brushes your clit in lazy circles, just enough to make you whimper but not enough to let you cum.
“you wanna cum?” he asks, voice low and rough. “hm?”
he punctuates the question with another sharp smack on your already burning ass, fingers still buried deep inside you.
your answer comes out broken and desperate. “w-wanna cum s'bad, eds. please.”
“since you said please,” eddie chuckles darkly. “be a good girl and cum all over my fingers, baby.”
the tight coil in your belly snaps. a broken, high-pitched moan rips out of your throat as your orgasm crashes over you hard enough to make your vision blur at the edges.
“eddie—fuck—!”
your pussy clenches hard around his thick fingers. the force of it makes your thighs shake so hard your knees slip wider on the mattress. eddie’s free hand clamps down on your hip, rings biting into your skin as he holds you up.
“that’s it,” he growls against the back of your neck. “let go, baby.”
his fingers keep pumping, slow but deep, curling hard against that spot inside you with every thrust. his thumb never lets up on your clit, rubbing tight, relentless circles that drag the pleasurable waves out. every time your walls clamp down, another gush of slick floods around his knuckles, soaking his hand and dripping down your thighs in messy rivulets that join the wet patch already on his sheets.
your arms finally give out, chest dropping to the mattress in a soft thud, tears still streaming down your cheeks. your mouth hangs open against the pillow, little broken mewls spilling out with every pulse of your cunt around his fingers.
he works you through every aftershock, only slowing when your spasms start to ease.
eddie carefully pulls his fingers from you and you whimper at the emptiness.
“you did so fucking good for me,” he praises in your ear. “i’m so proud of you, baby.”
eddie carefully helps you roll onto your side, then pulls you back against his chest. he tucks your head under his chin, one ring-heavy hand stroking slowly through your hair while the other rests on your hip, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
Hi hii! New to your page but love your stuff <3 I personally think eddie would be really into anything messy, not in the bodily fluids sense but like oils and lube and lotions like, if that makes sense??? Anything that would make his partner's skin slick and shiny
first of all, thank you so so much! it means a lot to me that you like my stuff/writing! lots of love x🫶🏼🧁
and eddie would be obsessed with getting you slick and messy with lube. like he’ll go through a bottle of lube in 4 days, he’s so addicted to fucking you and hearing the wet slapping of skin together…
anddd I feel like he’d offer to massage you with oil just to see your body all shiny and slippery👀
mechanic eddie and his trailer park gf ( inspired by this post )
i feel like he’s the type to teach you everything to keep you busy and not bored , the trailer park can be a bit boring so he wants to make sure you’re not that . you two spend time under the car while he teaches you the parts and how to fix it , but his plans usually go south as all you can of think of doing is kissing and nipping away at his ear . clearly unfazed by all this car work
he loves to watch you lounge in the lawn chair outside the trailer , loves to watch you tan to your hearts content while you read the latest magazine and smoke a cigarette . he will come over to you from time to time to take a drag from your cig but usually it’s to kiss your beautiful face and that glossy lips of yours , partially to get himself worked up , partially because he wants to swap the smoke from cig mouth to mouth
he’s protective , damn straight he is , so he makes sure you know how to protect yourself if ever there’s a case he’s not around . he takes you to the woods near the edge of the trailer park with the shotgun in hand , he positions a couple coca cola cans while you stand there just picking at your freshly done hair . he comes over and teaches you how to hold the gun , how to shot perfectly all the while standing right behind you , which tbh makes you feel a tad bit horny . and him too , i mean the though of seeing his princess shot a gun perfectly makes him want to just strip off all your clothes right there !
eddie’s a gentleman , he will cook , he will clean , he will make sure you’re provided for . he’ll take you shopping in the old cadillac and let you max out his card , he will of course indulge in your shopping haul , the way you model off your new clothes for him in the small space of the trailer . he also loves to show you off , it’s obvious i mean the trailer park is a small space and everyone knows everyone but he still shows you off . ‘ you remember my girlfriend right ? ’ it isn’t a way of reducing you down to just ‘ girlfriend ’ but rather a way of him showing that this is his girlfriend
okay now , he’s a softie for you but when it comes down to sex , he’s no softie and you love that . he’ll fuck too anywhere , if that means atop a car he’s currently fixing for a client , on the lounge chair outside the trailer , over the kitchen counter , in the goddamn woods , fuck it if he’s horny enough he’ll fuck you in another persons trailer whenever you’re over for dinner . he’s a manhandler !!! he will indeed wrap his biceps around your neck , he will indeed make sure his grip on your thighs is strong enough to hold your ass up in the hair . he’s won’t stop , not until he’s tired and well . . . you don’t protest
cause you match each others freak , eddie munson the only hot mechanic on the trailer park and you , the trailer park princess everyone wishes they could get a piece of
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re: that last post, i feel like eddie very easily could be one of the girls... like, hanging out with all your best girl-friends and eddie tags along too because he's fun and chill and doesn't mind doing "girly" things. he'll hold purses and shopping bags no problem. professional door holder-opener. he starts up a running joke about being the protection detail—insists on scanning the premises everywhere you go to make sure it's safe for the ladies. and he will absolutely keep up with all your friends' hot gossip...
I think Eddie would absolutely LOVE your body even if you hate it. He doesn't care if you have rolls or have textured skin or haven't shaved. This man would go so far as to give you hickeys on your love handles….🤤
MHMMMM anyone who disagrees w this get off my blog
no but for real he’d be so loving towards your body, always comforting you, telling you you look like the most beautiful girl he’s ever laid his eyes on.
i thinkkkkk older!eddie would be into breeding kink.. perhaps, regular eddie would be interested in spanking/spitting
oh my god YES🤤
older!eddie has a massive breeding kink, like he’s not stopping until he’s sure you’re pregnant with his child. I’m dead serious.
And just regular ol eddie is deffo into slapping/spanking, I feel like he’d spit in your mouth when making out, or on your pussy when he’s eating you out>_<
thinking about eddie loving his hyperfeminine girlfriend..
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You two would be complete opposites. You love pastel and bright colours, lace and bows and pop music. You do cheerleading at school and you’re friends with Chrissy and all of her friends. You have the biggest heel collection in all of Indiana, and you have a thousand plushies on your huge cloud like bed.
You have a smile sweeter than honey and the kindest eyes. Eddie on the other hand always looked a little mad, you called it his resting bitch face. But his entire face lights up when he sees you or even hears your name.
Everyone always expected you to end up with a guy like Jason, or Steve. So it came as a big shock when the students of Hawkins High saw you kissing thee Eddie Munson at a basketball game after your cheer routine. Eddie himself never even thought about someone like you being his type. But ever since he laid eyes on you in junior year, he was completely gone.
He absolutely spoils you with gifts, with the money he earns at the car shop. When he noticed you like little trinkets and gifts he knew he’d need another job, his first ‘job’ being dealing.
You drag him to the lingerie store every other weekend to buy another sexy set. Getting him into the changing room to make out and give him a little show of course. His favorite set is definitely the pink one with white lace and white bows. Whenever you wear it, you know you’re about to have the most amazing sex yet. He convinced you to wear handcuffs around your wrists once during it, pink fluffy ones of course, he couldn’t have his pretty baby get hurt.
He never uses degrading names like whore or slut, he always calls you sweet pet names like doll or sweetie. He made the mistake of calling you a dirty bitch once when you were close to cumming, you immediately cried. So safe to say he learned from that.
He’s been trying to teach you about his favorite bands and about d&d, and how he thinks it’s so cool and how he’s learning Dio’s newest song on his guitar. But all you can focus on when he’s talking about his new campaign or a new artist he discovered, is his soft eyes and how he’s genuinely so interested in all that stuff. You wanna kiss his face all over, he’s just so cute when he’s rambling. He knows you try to understand, but it’s just not your thing. You have a Wham! poster on your door for gods sake.
You absolutely love watching him play guitar though , whether it’s in the Hideout or just in his trailer. It’s so amazing how talented your boyfriend is.
You love him inside and out. You don’t care what other people say, because you know him better than anyone ever will. He’s not scary or mean. He’s loving and warm. And you’ll defend him like your life depends on it.
And he loves all of you, pink mini skirts and all.
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Lakeside Eddie commission (@fracturedarkness) inspired by the fic Hot & Cold by @somnambulic-thing from their Come As You Are universe
I spent a long time staring at this one. Not because I didn’t know what to paint, but because I wanted to do justice to the feeling somna’s fics leave behind. Landscapes aren’t something I tackle often, and that uncertainty followed me through every step of this piece. But some stories inspire you to reach beyond what feels comfortable.
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