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kqmilka · 2 years
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Closet Hook-up
SUMMARY: You and Eddie have a quickie in the janitors closet instead of going to Bio class.
GENRE: Smut
WARNING: Praise kink, spit kink, semi-public sex, oral f! receiving, no use of y/n, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, cumming in mouth, quickie, dirty talk... etc.
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Mrs. Clerks class, Biology.
Oddly enough you liked Biology, not all of it, but you enjoyed learning about some of the subjects in it, like the human body, the anatomy and how it works. But you hated the tests, like that test you had last week, where you had to name all the muscles in the human body; she'd give extra credit points if you could explain their functions.
There are about 600 muscles in the human body, the three main types of muscle include skeletal, smooth and cardiac. The brain, nerves and skeletal muscles work together to cause movement – collectively known as the neuromuscular system.
You actually flunked that test. By like one mark, and it was a real pain because when you pleaded for an extra mark...
"I should've 'studied' more, is what she said to me." You snarled.
"Her pregnancy hormones are seriously up to here for me." you place your finger tips to the side of your neck, imitating a beheading. Eddie was leaning his elbow down on the table's surface, his palm resting on his cheek as he listened to your ranting. "I mean she was this super chill teacher till she got a baby fucked into her by her husband who is having an affair with her, not my problem by the way, but she's blowing that steam off on ME." You huff, "If anything, she should be doing it to her whore of a husband, I'm just trying to get through senior year and leave this shit-hole, having graduated!"
"Yeah, what a total bitch." Eddie hypes you up, his smile is contagious, you can't help but smile back. "Stop smiling like that, dork." You bite your lip in attempt to hide your smile but it wasn't working.
It was lunch time, you sat at the 'Hellfire table' (as everyone called it), next to Gareth, Eddie sat to your right. "That really sucks man, I on the other hand passed my bio test yesterday." Gareth takes a bite out of his apple, you scrunch your face at him in disbelief. "I will circumcise your balls."
"How would you even do tha-"
"Can we not talk about circumcisions and dicks at the lunch table—where I eat my meals and where I am eating right now?" Dustin cuts off. "Yeah where are my manners? Let's talk about vaginas instead!" Your eyebrows lifted up, lips forming a wide open grin. "Literally get hit by a bus." Dustin took a bite of his sandwich, you gasp dramatically, "Oh my god, I'm gonna tell mom you're being mean again."
"And I'll tell her you smoke weed."
"Touché." Eddie blurts out, amused by the banter.
"Love you too, Dusty-bun." You look down at your cola can, sensing the 'jaw-dropping' expression on Dustin's face by his sudden gasp. "I will tell mom you snuck Eddie into your room past midnight."
"You know about that?" Eddie turns his head to face Dustin.
"You'd think a 5'10" guy climbing up the roof wouldn't attract any suspicion or attention from the residents inside the house? I'm not deaf."
"Okay enough, this is starting to sound like an intervention, let it go, forgive and forget." You pucker your lips, stretching your arms across the table and reach for Jeff's candy bar, "Mars~ I love Mars bars." You cheer happily, but Jeff smacks your hand away before you could take it, "Did no one teach you that stealing is bad."
"I thought we were buddies Jeff~" You sulk, "C'mon"
"No."
"C'mon, c'mon, c'mon-"
"No, no and no!" You and Jeff stare off at each other, the tension building between you, you wanted that chocolate but Jeff wasn't backing down. But you weren't raised to be no quitter. Game on.
"Is that Jason in a pink tutu skirt?" You look to the side of Jeff, your expression widens; and just like that, you trap the fly in the... trap.
Right as he turns his head, you snatch the bar from his tray. "Yess! Idiot." You boast your victory. Flipping him off playfully and unwrapping the bar.
But just like that, lunch was over and back to class you go. You had Biology, what a coincidence. Exceptionally not looking forward to it as you have an eye to pick with Mrs. Clerks. Having ruined your Friday, she'd gonna ruin your Monday too.
And Eddie knew that, he also knew how to take the heat off you, involving his needy cock and pussy-drunk tongue.
He leaned against the locker beside yours as you took out your textbook, giving him side glances while you shoved some things back in the locker. "What do you want-"
"What? Are you implying I want something? Or is this your way of saying you want something from... me?" He traces circles on the locker, batting his eyelashes at you innocently. "Okay, you've made it even clearer that you want something, so say it." You giggle. "Wanna skip? Get high, explore each others bodies?" He asks the climactic question, to which you pause for a moment, pretending to think through your answer when deep down you both knew the answer, yet you still hesitated. "I don't know Eddie, I'm not exactly on her good girl list right now." You play with your words, biting your lip. "Fuck Mrs. Clerks, not like you'll miss out on anything important, she spends 90% of her lectures complaining about her pregnancy pains and failing love life." He leans forward, pressing his nose against yours. "Let's ditch getting high and just fuck." He looks at you, with such a soft expression, in contrast to his vulgar and needy request, he looked so cute.
You flick between looking at his eyes and lips before responding, "Okay."
So here you were, getting your pussy eaten out by your favourite metal-head boyfriend in the janitors closet.
"Fuuck-" You whimper under your breath, your hands holding Eddie in place between your legs, his tongue swirling around your vulva, teasing around your clit. Hovering his tongue over it, not enough to actually create any friction but it riled you up, made you so needy. "You want me to eat this pussy of mine and make you cum?" Your eyes meet his.
"Yess... Eddie, please." You moan, thrusting your hips upward slightly, just enough to bump the tip of his tongue on your most sensitive spot. He could've easily pulled away but he didn't, and you were so grateful he hadn't. He let you grind on his tongue, sticking it out just for you to use him for your own pleasure. But you were starting to get frustrated and impatient, needing more, needing him to take over. He knows how to make you feel ways even you can't do on your own, with your own body.
Your silent pleads were fulfilled when Eddie dove straight into your pussy, moaning and sucking on your clit, your eyebrows furrow and your lips part into a small 'o'. "Fuck- Ohmygod, just like that, keep doing that Eds-." Your whines turning him on even more. Like it couldn't get any better, oh, but it does.
"Baby, spit in my mouth." Eddie opens his mouth wider, slipping his wet tongue out further as you complied. You spit, noticing a faint whine escape his lips before he licks your pussy again. The mix of your juices, his spit, your spit—all creating the raunchiest sounds which bounced off the cramped closet's walls.
Eddie moved further down, sticking his tongue into your hole; while he motioned his head left and right, his nose flicking your clit.
Your moans grew heavier, getting closer to your climax. While Eddie indulged himself in humping your left leg, in desperation to stimulate his aching boner.
Your hands traveled down to his head, pulling at his curly hair; pressing him further against your aching cunt. He'd happily suffocate between you, he loved eating you out, tasting you and intoxicating himself in your aroma. He was a pussy-drunk man, what else was there to say?
He pauses, which makes you look down to see why he stopped. His eyes meet with yours as his breath steadies near your cunt, anticipating for what he will do next. He flattens his tongue; gliding up your wet cunt—hole to clit. Your eyes flicker and you cave into his mouth, feeling his breathing tickle at your skin.
"I want your cock Eddiee.." You whine softly.
"You don't wanna cum in my mouth?" He asks, in a teasing yet desperate way. He gives your clit one last suck before he trailed kisses all around your throbbing cunt; he takes his middle finger and slides it in you. He curls his finger upwards, hitting that spongy spot, making you jolt into him. Moans escape your lips as he thrusts his finger into you. Adding a second one in between his thrusting.
"You gonna come baby?" His mouth still lapping against your sensitive clit. "Yesss... Eddie, I'm so so close please don't stop-" You quiver, feeling your knees give in but Eddie holds you in place, "C'mon princess, cum all over me, use me."
At those words you came, feeling the knot in your stomach snap. Your back arched inwards, legs shaky and your breathing unsteady. Eddie moaned into your pussy, licking you clean, only stopping when you pushed him away. He stands up, his figure leaning into you from above, "enoughh.. Eds." You hitched, looking up at him with doe eyes. Your hand traveled down to his aching bulge as you leaned in to kiss him. You taste your own cum in the kiss, his lips glistened in your juices.
He thrusts into your hand, deepening the kiss while you jerked him through his jeans. "Mmm, I want your cock." You say into the kiss.
Which makes him grins in response, "My cock wants you too, princess." He went down to unbuckle his belt lazily, just enough to loosen it where he could let his jeans sink down. Your hand plays with the band of his boxers, making Eddie groan. "Take it out baby." He trails his kisses from your jaw to neck—leaving wet marks all over.
You do as he says, feeling his cock bounce up. You jerk him off a bit before guiding it to your needy cunt. "I'll make you cum twice." He whispers against your swollen lips, sharing the same breaths.
"Please do." You vert your eyes down, your eyebrows quirk up; biting your lip when you feel Eddie's cock press into your vagina. "Fuuck.." Eddie mutters into your neck. "Just like that, squeeze my cock just like that." he begins thrusting into you, steadying his pace throughout his adjusted thrusting. The shelf unit you were pressed on against wobbled along the rhythm of your colliding hips—tipping some cleaning supplies over.
Eddie moaned softly into your ear, hearing every little grunt, hitch and noise that came from his lips. Your arms wrapped around his neck, planting wet kisses anywhere you could. Your legs were wrapped around his waist while Eddie gave you extra support by holding your ass up with his left hand; his right reaching down for your clit.
With smooth motions he rubbed circles on your damp clitoris, sending you into a spiral of pleasure. Your grip on him tightens and your breathing becomes rapid, "F-faster, rub faster."
To that he quickens his pace on your clit, overwhelming you as you are so so close to coming it becomes unbearable. "Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck fuck, please don't stop I-I'm gonna come—I'm-" Your mind goes blank; gasping for air as you ride your orgasm out, muffling your moans into Eddie's shoulder.
He keeps going though, he's close, feeling his cock pulse inside you.
"Oh- fuuck, you feel so good princess-" His breath hitches, but your moans overlap his from the overstimulation, tears forming in your eyes as you whine on his dick. "Ohmygod—Eddie I can't take it-" Your nails scratch against his back, causing him to grunt. "Shh princess, it's okay, it's okay I'm so close, don't cry." He hushes you gently, his voice shaky and slightly whiny. You could tell he was close by how touchy and intimate he was getting, kissing up your neck all the way to your lips. Moaning into the kiss, he speeds up, creating a reaction out of you. His right hand going to caress your cheek. His eyes gazing into yours, his hair stuck to his skin as sweat formed on his forehead. "You're so beautiful sweetheart." He closed his eyes shut, eyebrows furrowed, one last thrust before he pulled out, pushing you to your knees.
Your mouth gapes open, taking his cock in as he pumps it a few times before cumming in your mouth. "Juuust like that, swallow it sweetheart." His hand caresses your face; watching you swallow his cum.
"You're so hot when you swallow my babies."
You smile in response, taking his hand to stand up from your knees. You tidy yourselves up, adjusting Eddie's belt for him which he appreciated by the cocky grin which splayed on his face.
Right on-queue the bell rung, taking this opportunity you both hurry to leave the closet. Making your way back to your locker, where Gareth stood leaning against his locker beside yours. Eyeing the both of you, "Didn't see you lovebirds in biology, what were you freaks doing?" He interrogates, his expression filled with over-dramatised suspicion.
"Calm your shit down Gareth, nothing happened." As Eddie says that, he glances over at you, giving you a wink before forwarding his attention back to Gareth, leaving you to prepare for next period.
You bite your lip, reminiscing of the events that happened just minutes before.
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kqmilka · 2 years
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Wanna get high?
SUMMARY: You and Eddie are passing each other notes in class and he asks if you wanna get high in his van. You guys make-out.
GENRE: fluff
WARNING: kissing, making out, getting high, sensual touching.
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You and Eddie were in Chemistry class, sitting together near the far end of the classroom; passing each other notes.
“Hey.” Your shoulders bump as he passes you the note.
“Yo.” You pass the note back and forward your attention back to the teacher.
“Got plans today?” He nudges you and slides the paper back to you.
“Depends, why?” 
“Aww, so you do have plans :( ” 
“I could cancel them... if can you convince me.”
“Wanna get high in my van?” You look up at Eddie, his elbow rested on the table and chin leaning against his palm. He stared at you eagerly with a smug grin.
You grin back at him, nodding your head and turning back to the teacher.
“Y’know we aren’t even on the right page.” Eddie whispers into your ear.
“Shit... What page are we supposed to be on?” You whisper back, looking down at the book.
“You’re like 8 pages behind babe.” He turns the pages for you, page 286.
“Oh.” You mouth, Eddie gives out a faint laugh.
You fidgeted with Eddie for most of the lesson, passing each other more notes and giving each other sneaky glances when you both tried to listen in on the lecture but ending up giggling amongst yourselves. At times reading the text that was in the textbook and making silly comments on whatever you read.
After class, the two of you went to the secluded area of the parking lot by the trees and forest. Shoving your bag into the back of the van and crawling in, where there laid a blanket, bong and weed (of course).
It’s how you both spent your lunch, getting high and then going to whatever class you had next and trying your best to look sober but half the time failing. Unsurprisingly.
Eddie crawled inside the van after you, closing the doors and then leaning against the back of the seats beside you. You held the bong in hand, giving him a mischievous grin. "We're so stupid." Eddie laughs, taking the bong from you and grabbing the lighter.
"I will be so shocked if we graduate." You say, giggling to yourself.
"Yeah? You wanna stay another year in this shit-hole?" He eyes you as he lights the cannabis, and places his mouth in the tube's mouth-hole, inhaling.
You think for a moment as you vert your eyes from the bong to his face. "Mmm... On second thought, I'd hate to be held back another year." You've been held back once before, not because you failed to graduate though, you have a complicated moving history so moving from one state to another and then another and so on... led to some complications with school, so you had to retake 8th grade twice once you had settled in Hawkins.
You watched as Eddie got high, waiting for your turn.
Your parents didn't know you smoked, let alone got stoned. Sometimes it made you wonder what they'd think, you'd never confess this to anyone but at times you lay at night and wonder why you do it, you're just killing yourself slowly and rotting your brain, but you've ventured too far into the rabbit-hole you can't get out.
Eddie passed you the bong, throwing his head back against the hard seat, his Adam's apple so prominent.
You waste no more time, leaning your head down and repeating what Eddie did, feeling the effects just as quickly as you inhaled.
The world around you spun, feeling the end of your joints tingle and your senses intensify. Your chest rose as you breathed in deep, placing down the bong you lay down, staring at the van's ceiling.
"You wanna make-out?" Eddie blurts.
"Yeah."
You sit up, moving yourself to Eddie's lap which he so eagerly welcomes you into. His hands move along your back, embracing you as you lean in for a kiss. His soft lips wrap around yours, indulging yourself in the warm feeling of his tongue on yours. As you back away from the kiss, you go straight back in. Sucking on his tongue and then going deeper. The kiss was sensual and yet sloppy, groaning into each other which sent vibrations down your spine.
Your hands wrapped around the back of his neck and hair, you tug lightly and it makes him groan. Wet sounds escape your lips and you pull away, his eyes look into yours, so lovingly, like you are the only thing he sees in this world, you're all he wants, all he craves, all he needs.
"You look so beautiful, sweetheart." His eyes fixate on your lips for a moment, then right back at your eyes. You feel so calm and relaxed right now, if you weren't so high right now, you'd be melting at his words, getting all flustered and shy.
His hands give your ass a gentle squeeze as he studied your features, you studied his.
He shifts your hips closer to him, his nose touching yours. He moves one hand to your thigh, gently rubbing back and forth.
"Are you gonna kiss me or just keep teasing me?" You say.
"You could easily do it yourself." He smiles, leaning in to kiss you again. Your lips smack against one another, your hands rest on his jawline, but quickly move their way down to his chest.
It goes on like this from minutes to half an hour, just making-out; sloppy and wet kisses, groaning and moaning into each other. Eddie's hands would wander from your thighs to your hips and waist, then right back to your ass. Feeling each other up, melting into his touch and the way he breaks from the kiss to just look at you- just makes you want him more.
You're crazy in love with him, but so is he.
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