Summary: Eddie notices you watching him in class and asks you for your help.
TW/CW: Smut, 18+ only, minors DNI. Thigh riding, grinding, fingering, PIV, ring-kink, mutual pining, idiots in love, possessive!eddie toward the end
A/N: I am down horrendously for this man, your honor
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Ms. O'Donnel’s class was kind of a bitch. Even you had to admit it, and you did pretty well for yourself in school.
You had been stealing glances at Eddie Munson all year– the older, charming, slightly dangerous but all-too-fluffy dungeon master with the best damn hair you’d ever seen.
You came from different worlds and two obviously opposite ends of the social spectrum. Eddie was loud and loved to make a scene, putting his humor on display for any and everyone with no regrets. Whereas you tried to stay to yourself and avoid human interaction to the best of your ability.
That didn’t stop what was once your little spark of interest with Eddie from turning into a full on wildfire; vibrant flames that were fanned every time you saw that devilish grin of his.
You had to work hard to avert your eyes as he drummed on his notebook with his pencil, twirling the ends of his hair with his free hand. You’d look away successfully, just to feel your eyes slowly drifting back to him moments later.
His rings caught your eye this time as he played with his hair, the different silver bands catching the sunlight as his fingers bent and twirled around the strands of hair. You had to swallow back the audible gasp that rose in your throat when he suddenly turned his head and caught you staring.
You quickly looked down at your desk, scribbling nonsense in your notebook as if you’d been working away the whole class period - not daydreaming about his ring-clad fingers being wrapped around your throat.
You could feel your heart ramming against your ribcage as you willed the bell to ring, granting you a sweet escape into the sea of people that would flood the hallways, hiding you from the piercing doe eyes that were burning into you now.
You glanced back up momentarily to find Eddie still looking at you, a cheeky smirk sitting perfectly on his face. You blinked a few times, suddenly forgetting how to look away.
Hi he mouthed as Ms. O'Donnel drawled on about the book report assignment, rushing to push out details before the final bell rang.
You lifted your hand and waved discreetly as your cheeks began to burn.
His smile grew wider as he admired your shyness, something Eddie absolutely adored about you.
The bell rang and you thanked the Gods, hurrying to shove your books in your bag and get the hell out of there. You managed to slip out of the class before anyone else, speed walking to your locker to put your things away despite your first thought to just lug it all home to save time.
You shut the locker, your heart practically leaping from your chest as Eddie stood propped against the lockers behind it. You let out a small yelp that sent a chuckle straight through him.
“Didn’t mean to scare you,” he said as he watched you with an amused grin. “I’m Eddie. We have English together,” he says as he motions down the hall.
“Yeah, I know,” you say hesitantly. “I’m-”
“Y/N,” he finishes for you as he shakes your hand slowly, his cold rings pressing into your hand. “I know,” he says as he squints his eyes with a grin.
Your name falling from his lips was a melody you could listen to on repeat. You were a little shocked that he knew your name, but the thought quickly vanished as your focus turned to how intently he was watching you.
You realize you’re standing there like an idiot so you throw your bag over your shoulder, trying to appear less like a star-struck loser.
“Well, have a good day,” You say awkwardly as you walk past him, taking a deep breath as you feel your nerve endings singe.
“Hey, wait up!” he calls as he jogs up next to you, walking with you down the hall to the large double doors to freedom.
You looked up at him with expectant eyes as he rubbed the back of his neck.
“Listen, I’m uh… I’m tanking O'Donnel’s class. I really need a D so I can graduate next month,” he says quietly, almost with shame in his voice. “Could we, I don’t know, maybe study together? This book report is going to kick my ass,”
You stopped in your tracks as you stood outside of the school now, looking up as the sun beamed down on Eddie’s frizzy hair. Of course he just wanted help with English. Now that made sense to you.
“Well, I guess I’m free… sure. Why not?” You say, looking down at your sneakers. What did you have to lose?
Eddie burst into an obnoxiously adorable display of excitement, jumping up on the ledge of the stairs to take a victory stance with his arms thrown in the air.
Your eyes were wide as you looked around, feeling the curious, judgmental looks of your peers on you now.
Eddie hopped back down and placed his hand on your back to lead you away from the busy entrance. “Shit, sorry,” he whispered as he tried to shield you. You tried to hide the effect it had on you as you felt warmth travel through your whole body.
“Yours or mine?” Eddie asked, turning to walk backwards as he pulled a cigarette out and placed it between his lips to light it. “My uncle is away for a few days, so my place is pretty quiet.”
You nodded, a nervousness creeping up the back of your neck when you thought of being alone with him. You mentally shook it out. No, you were just going to study. Eddie smiled as he pulled his keys from his pocket to jingle them, jerking his head to point toward his van.
“M'lady,” he said with a dramatic bow as he opened the passenger side door to let you in. You couldn’t help but smile, which made Eddie’s entire day.
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“So you’re tellin’ me this man slayed a dragon just to die like right after?” Eddie asked with exasperation, sat on his bed with books and papers scattered all around the both of you.
You giggled and shrugged your shoulders. “Something like that. Maybe we should read it again,” you mused as he cocked his head to the side, observing the way your eyes squinted when you smiled really big.
You look up from your copy of Beowulf to catch him staring, the smile dropping from your face as you realized you were sitting in Eddie Munson’s bed… With Eddie Munson. It was surreal, to say the least.
“Thanks again for your help,” Eddie said as he put his pencil down and stretched, the hem of his Hellfire Club shirt lifting to show his lower belly. You glanced away shyly as you pretended not to notice his happy trail.
You felt a sudden wave of confidence hit as your curiosity nagged in the back of your mind. “So why did you ask me to help you?”
Eddie smiled, looking down at his hands as he spun his rings.
“You’re smart…” he said lowly, leaving it open like he had more to add. You waited, and he obliged. “And you’re fascinating.”
You felt your cheeks heating up again, looking away from him. “I’m not fascinating,” you said with a soft laugh.
You felt movement on the bed as Eddie slid his books and papers out of the way, shifting closer to you.
“Look at me,” he said firmly, and you looked because, well, he told you to.
“Youare fascinating. And you’re beautiful. And you are all the things you tell yourself you’re not,” Eddie said with a raised eyebrow, as if he wasn’t backing down until you agreed with him.
You struggled to maintain eye contact as you felt embarrassment rising to your cheeks once again.
He reaches out to place his hand on your face, furrowing his brow when you flinch at first.
“You okay?” He asks softly as you nod, leaning into his touch.
And with that, he leans forward on his knees, pulling you toward him gently to capture your lips in a longing kiss. You feel your head spin with intoxication and yearning, greed filling your senses as you want more, need more.
A soft moan leaves your throat as you lean up on your knees now, pressing your body into his as he wraps his arm firmly around your waist to hold you there.
You break the kiss as you look over his face, his eyes heavy with want as his other hand loses itself in your hair.
“I can’t tell you how long I’ve wanted this,” you whisper as he presses a kiss to your jawline.
“God, me too,” he says lowly as he kisses your lips again, his fingers running down the side of your neck.
You feel your core tightening as he holds you tightly, his tongue pushing past your teeth to dive into your mouth, swirling around your own as you feel arousal pooling in between your thighs.
Eddie slowly sinks back onto the bed, pulling you down with him so that you’re laying on his chest.
He pulls away to run his thumb over your swollen bottom lip, his eyes darker now as you feel his cock hardening against your hip.
“So pretty,” he says as he brushes your hair from your face, his eyes scanning over your features. “What’s a girl like you doing with a guy like me anyway?” He says with a hushed laugh.
You sigh as you instinctively grind your hips against his, watching as his eyes roll back momentarily.
“Whatever,” you laugh, shaking your head as he bucks his hips, grinding his clothed erection against your throbbing cunt, as if to punish you for your comeback.
“You’re out of my league, sweetheart. I had no idea I even had a shot with you,” he said as you rolled your hips again, a groan slipped out of his throat and his fingers digging into your hips to hold you against him.
“I’m just… shy,” you say as you look down at your hands bracing against his chest.
“I know. It’s hot,” he says with a smirk as he pulls you down to kiss you with vehemence, flipping you over on to your back.
You feel impatient as he slides his knee in between your legs, pushing your skirt up and granting you access to grind down on his thigh. You wiggle your hips, anxious for friction but still feel that empty ache you desperately need him to fill.
“Touch me, Eddie… Please,” you whisper, grasping his shirt as you look up into his eyes.
“I don’t want to push you too far,” he says lowly as his eyes scan your body now. “God, I want you… I don’t know if I’ll be able to control myself,”
You grab his hand and slide it into your skirt, pressing his fingers against your wetness as you gasp, squeezing your eyes shut.
“I don’t want you to,” you huff as your eyes gaze up at him sweetly.
It drives Eddie crazy, watching you pleasure yourself with his hand. His mouth falls open as you moan, pressing his digits down on your clit.
“We’re gonna have so much fun together, princess,” he says as he circles his fingers against your bud, his cock throbbing in his pants.
Eddie’s lips crash into yours as he slips his fingers further into your folds, spreading your juices down so he can easily slip a finger inside of you.
“Fuck,” you gasp as you throw your head back against the pillow, granting him perfect access to your throat. He sucks a purple bruise into the side, biting gently as he releases the skin, pumping his finger in and out of you at a rhythmic pace.
You reach down and clumsily fumble with his pants button and zipper until you finally make enough room to venture inside and grab ahold of him, hard and throbbing at your touch.
Eddie hisses as you squeeze the base before pumping your fist up and down slowly one time.
“Do you have a condom?” You ask, Eddie quickly nodding as he leans over to find one in his night stand.
He leans back to kick his jeans off before rolling on the contraceptive, an erotic display as he fists his own length a few times to stretch out the latex.
His eyes meet yours again as he gazes down at you: a panting, anticipating mess laid before him. With your skirt pushed up around your waist, he helps you slip off your panties before tossing them off to the side somewhere and letting out a shaky exhale as he leans down above you.
“You okay?” He asks, searching your face with his lovely doe eyes.
You admire his softness, nodding quickly as you pull him in for a kiss. He presses his forehead against yours as he slides into you, gripping the sheets with his supporting hand as your hot, wet entrance swallows his cock.
You gasp as he stretches you open, a mix of pleasure and pain that makes your head fuzzy. Eddie moans lowly as he fills you, lowering his torso down against yours as he bottoms out. He stays still, letting you adjust to him as he slides his arms under your back to hold you.
“You’re so tight, baby,” he pants, trying hard to keep still so he doesn’t rush you before you’re ready. “Am I hurting you?”
“No, Eddie, please don’t stop” you whine, shifting your hips to feel him move slightly.
Eddie shudders as your walls clench around him, gently moving his hips to see if you’re in pain. You squeeze his shoulders, letting out a sound of pleasure that rips straight through his core.
He finally starts to thrust into you, groaning as he pulls out and stuffs himself back in, unable to be still any longer.
He sets a pace that makes you want to drool, lazily snapping his hips so he goes deep deep deeper each time, pulling you onto his cock with his grip on the back of your neck.
“Is this what you wanted?” He asks with a low growl, his eyes roaming your parted mouth and heavy eyelids. “Hm? I saw you watching me in class,” he continues, clenching his jaw as he quickens his pace, pulling louder moans from your chest. “But you weren’t just watching me… you wantedme, didn’t you? You wanted me inside of you, princess?”
You cry out as he slams into you the deepest he has yet, piercing your cunt as he nudges your g-spot, forcing you to see stars as he kisses you jawline. “My sweet, shy girl… not so shy now, are you?”
“Eddie, I- I’m gonna cum,” you whimper, your nails digging into his shoulder blades as he pounds you into his mattress.
Eddie lets out a chuckle as he watches you with awe, writhing beneath him. He pumps harder, your eyes rolling back as he tests you to see what makes you tick. “You want it harder, baby?”
You whimper a yes, unable to form anything coherent as you wrap your legs around his hips to get him in even further. He slips an arm under your knee, hooking your leg up over his elbow as he slides even deeper, hitting you at an angle that makes you want to cry.
He’s railing you now as you snake your hands into his gorgeous hair, pulling his head back as he lets out a deep groan, encouraging him as he slams his hips into yours.
“That’s it, princess, cum all over me,” he says as he slips his hand down to play with your clit, his thumb expertly rubbing circles over your sensitive bundle of nerves.
You force your eyes open to look at him, his jaw clenched as he thrusts in and out of you wildly, his eyes focused on your pussy as he watches himself fuck you with knitted brows.
He glances up to see you staring, sliding his free hand up around your throat. You gasp as his cool rings press in against your warm skin, cutting off just enough air that you feel dizzy. You feel your whole body tense as your pussy locks around him, your thighs trembling as you cry out his name.
“Oh shit!” He gasps as your cunt clamps around him. He growls something unintelligible as his thrusts become erratic and sloppy, stopping as he rams into you a final time, shooting his hot load into the condom.
He falls down on top of you as his moans mix with heavy panting, carefully shifting his weight so he doesn’t crush you. He lifts his head after a moment, his big eyes glazed over with post-orgasmic bliss as he looks at you.
“That was fun,” he says with a chuckle.
“You need help with any other classes?” You ask breathlessly as Eddie breaks into laughter, his head falling back down on your chest. You both giggle as you brush your fingers through his hair.
“You can teach me whatever,whenever,” he says as he looks back up at you. You watch as his smile fades, his face becoming more serious as he examines your face.
“Be mine.”
Your breath catches in your throat as you give him an appalled look. “What?” You ask with an awkward laugh, thinking he had to be joking.
“Be mine, princess,” He says again, his eyes looking over you with possession.
Summary - Late night cuddles with Eddie before having to leave
Word count - 1992
Warnings - None, literally pure fluff with just a hint of bitter sweetness
A/N - Soooooo this is weird but hope yall enjoy this
“You kiss me like its everything to you.” She almost had to forcefully pull him away from her with how tight he was holding her. Her words were soft in the dark room, the window to his trailer bedroom was wide open and the sweet late night spring air was slowly coming through the window. The sun had just set, and the dark night sky was slowly pulling its cover over Hawkins.
Summary - Late night cuddles with Eddie before having to leave
Word count - 1992
Warnings - None, literally pure fluff with just a hint of bitter sweetness
A/N - Soooooo this is weird but hope yall enjoy this
“You kiss me like its everything to you.” She almost had to forcefully pull him away from her with how tight he was holding her. Her words were soft in the dark room, the window to his trailer bedroom was wide open and the sweet late night spring air was slowly coming through the window. The sun had just set, and the dark night sky was slowly pulling its cover over Hawkins.
Summary - Late night cuddles with Eddie before having to leave
Word count - 1992
Warnings - None, literally pure fluff with just a hint of bitter sweetness
A/N - Soooooo this is weird but hope yall enjoy this
“You kiss me like its everything to you.” She almost had to forcefully pull him away from her with how tight he was holding her. Her words were soft in the dark room, the window to his trailer bedroom was wide open and the sweet late night spring air was slowly coming through the window. The sun had just set, and the dark night sky was slowly pulling its cover over Hawkins.
In Eddie’s bedroom the two of them laid tangled in each other’s limbs completely indulged in each other. Laying on his back, his arms were wrapped around her, pulling her closer towards him. Whilst her hands were tangled in the soft mess of his brown curls, gently letting the hair run between her fingers.
Eddie smiled and placed a chaste kiss to her jaw. “You say it like its not.” Eddie pulled away slightly so he could fully look at her. Her hair was tangled in front of her face, barely letting her flushed cheeks peek out and her eyes were gently glinting in the dim evening light.
However, Eddie could not stop looking at her lips, swollen from what seemed like hours spent laying in his bed together. He reached up a hand to brush some of the stray hairs out of her face, cupping her cheek gently with his palm so he could fully admire her, and she could feel the rough pads of his fingers against her smooth skin.
He just couldn’t help but smile as he looked at her, having her in his room, never mind his arms, felt like a far fetched dream not that long ago. “Maybe it is.” She whispered.
In that moment nothing else mattered, it was just the two of them, hiding away in the space they had carved out for themselves in a small town that sometimes felt suffocating. Nothing else mattered but the two of them.
“It is.” Eddie confirmed, sighing happily as he laid there admiring her for a second. “You are everything.” And with that he leaned back in and captured her lips with his, tasting the sweet tang of her chap stick on his tongue.
The moments they shared like this were the moments few and far in between where it felt as if they could both finally breathe. With no pressure to be who everyone else had boxed them in to be. They could just be themselves with each other.
“Tell me you love me.” Eddie mumbled into their shared kiss, his words were slow and dragged out. “I love you.” She responded in between kisses. Eddie’s arms settled back around her waist, pulling her closer and into a sitting position, letting her legs rest on either side of his lap, but he was careful to not let their lips separate.
Her hands lay flush against his chest, feeling each breath he took, the soft material of his shirt running beneath her fingers as she explored more of him. Even though this was far from the first time they had found themselves in a situation such a this, every time she kissed Eddie it felt new, exciting. Every time she was allowed to explore him a little bit further, she found something new to adore about him. No two kisses were ever the same and it thrilled her.
“Do you have to go?” Eddie asked her, his voice was low and quiet, because he knew what the answer would be. She grabbed onto his arm and read the watch strapped to his wrist. “Fifteen minutes.” She sighed and could see the disappointment in his big brown eyes. Its not like she wanted to go, more than anything she wished to stay here with him forever.
But reality was always bound to hit them eventually, even in their little bubble hidden away from the rest of the world. “Stay.” Eddie pleaded with her and kissed her again before she could respond, his grip on her waist tightening desperate not to let her go, his fingertips firmly digging into her soft skin. “Eds-“ the use of the nickname always made him perk up a little but, however, he was too preoccupied kissing her.
His lips leaving hers for a moment as he placed chaste, soft, open mouthed kisses against the underside of her jaw, inching further towards her neck. “Stay.” He whispered against her skin, and it made her break out in goosebumps. “Eddie.” The use of his full name made him pull away a couple of inches, hearing the seriousness in her tone. “I can’t.”
This is what their nights always concluded with, long drawn out goodbyes and kisses that echoed of future longing and needing to savour the feeling until the next time they found themselves like this. With giggly conversations of Eddie offering to drive her back home, knowing she would decline like always. Her bike was sitting locked up outside waiting to take her home, and away from him. Eddie wanted to burn that bike.
Hopefully with school letting out for spring break soon, sneaking around wouldn’t be so difficult, they would have more time to stay just like this, to spend days and nights together.
But for now, reality was that she had parents who would be checking her room at home, and they both had classes in the early hours of the next morning. And she was not about to let Eddie stay in high school as she graduated.
Eddie’s back was pushed up against the wall, his hair was messy and tangled from hours of her playing with it and his cheeks were slightly flushed. He looked so peaceful like this, she thought, one of the few moments where his mind seemed to be completely still and he could just be there in the moment with her then and there.
She could have sat there and examined his face for hours, admiring every detail and part of him. Reaching up her hand, she rested it against the side of his face, her thumb attempting to smooth out one of his eyebrows. Eddie placed his hand over hers, holding it tight to his face and nuzzling into her palm, and she couldn’t help but smile at the sight.
It was puzzling, just how different he could be, how he could stand on the tables in the cafeteria just to loudly and proudly declare the jocks to be assholes, and how now in the dark corner of the world they’d mad, he was quiet and calm. She struggled to find the words to rationalise it, and he did too.
When they were together there was no need to live up to the labels the rest of the school and Hawkins had given them, he didn’t have to be Eddie ‘The Freak’ Munson, the seemingly fearless leader of the Hellfire Club, the school’s very own D&D group. And she didn’t have to be Jason Carver’s younger twin sister, the supposed golden child of Hawkins High.
Which is why the devastating blow of leaving always brought fourth that pit of dread in her stomach. Leaving meant she would be leaving a piece of herself safely tucked away in Eddie Munson’s disorganised bedroom, in the little trailer park off Curley.
“One day.” Eddie said, and she knew he could tell what she was thinking. It wasn’t like they had never talked about it, it was always there nagging in the back of the minds of both of them. She nodded in response and looked into his eyes. “One day.” She whispered back.
Eddie pressed another couple of kisses to her lips, making her giggle. “There is that smile I like to see.” She rested her head against his shoulder, breathing in the scent of him. Eddie always smelled like a little bit of weed and old spice. He swore that old spice was the best way to cover up the smell of weed, the verdict on the theory was still out according to her.
“Need me to drive you home?” Which only made her laugh more, she didn’t have to answer, he already knew. But at this point it was tradition for him to ask. She could feel his hands moving into her hair, his strong rough fingers so delicately running through her soft hair as he cradled her head against his chest. “I love you pretty girl.” He said into the room, not just to her, he said it like it was a declaration, and she nuzzled her face into his shirt, desperate to be close to him.
“I love you too.” She mumbled from where she was sitting, and Eddie pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “Ready to go?” Eddie moved his hands to move her head, forcing her to look at him. She only closed her eyes and shook her head in response. “I know sweetheart, I know.” His voice was soft, barely above a whisper as they sat there.
And for a moment they just allowed themselves to sit there in comfortable silence, soaking up the last bit of each other’s company before she inevitably had to leave. She didn’t even have to say anything, she just started moving and he followed her off his bed, his hands still finding some way to be in contact with her, on her hip, on her shoulder, laced with her fingers.
He was desperate to hang onto her for as long as he possibly could, until the very last second, he would not be letting her go, clinging to her as if she was his only lifeline. And maybe she actually was.
Eddie reached for a discarded sweatshirt which had been hanging over the back of his chair. Guiding her arms over her head and helping her pull it on, before pushing her loose hair away from her face and pressing his lips against her forehead in a lingering kiss. “I can’t have you getting cold.” He whispered against her skin.
“And besides, now you have something that smells like me.” Eddie laughed, disregarding the heap of his clothes which he knew had found their way into her bedroom over the past few months.
He held her hand all the way out the front door, lacing their fingers together and rubbing gentle circles onto the back of her hand. “And you’re sure you’ll be fine going home? You know I don’t mind driving right?” He asked for what felt like the millionth time, but he couldn’t help but be slightly protective, and it wasn’t like she minded it either.
“Yeah, I’ll be fine, especially now that I have this to protect me.” She said referencing the sweatshirt, and Eddie couldn’t help but smile. “Your own personal good luck charm.” He concurred.
Walking outside she was immediately happy she had accepted his sweatshirt; the early summer air had shifted and the temperature had dripped just enough to make her feel a slight chill. But his hoodie was big enough on her that the sleeves almost reached to her fingertips.
Quickly unlocking her bike, and pulling on her helmet they had finally arrived at the worst point of the night, when she was actually leaving. Eddie pressed another kiss to her lips, cupping her face in his hands. If it was going to be the last kiss of the night, he was going to make it count. And she couldn’t help but feel the same way.
Her hands looped around the back of his neck and pulled him as close as she could while wearing a helmet, which made them both laugh into the shared kiss. “Be safe, ok?” He told her and she hummed and nodded in response, taking one last look into his dark chocolate brown eyes, and smiling.
“Good night.” She smiled at him as she got on her bike and adjusted her helmet. “Sweet dreams princess.” Eddie said with a final kiss to her lips. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Huzzahh and there it is my return to posting fanfic, please tell me how I did and maybe idk I might post more so throw me a follow or ask to be on the tag list? idk?
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