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𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐔𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟥/𝟢𝟥/𝟢𝟪

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 (𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗐). 𝖠𝗅𝗌𝗈, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖻𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝖲𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗉𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗇-𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗌, 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾. 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖠𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍! 𝖥𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝗂𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗎𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄, 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍.

✵ 𝐶𝑜𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑝 𝗯𝘆 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗻𝗻𝘀𝗯𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿🔞🔥🌩️

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝔂: "𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳."

✵ 𝐹𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝗯𝘆 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁-𝘁𝗵𝗲-𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀🔞🔥💞

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝔂: "𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳."

✵ 𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝒥𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝒪𝑛𝑒 𝑁𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝗯𝘆 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁-𝘁𝗵𝗲-𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀🔞🔥⛈️

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝔂: "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘈𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘪𝘳 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴. 𝘜𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯."

✵ 𝑀𝓎 𝒮𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝐵𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑡 𝗯𝘆 𝗹𝗮𝗱𝘆-𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗲-𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗻📵🔞🔥⛈️💞

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝔂: "𝘉𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘚𝘪𝘳 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦… 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥."

✵ 𝒪𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝐸𝓎𝑒𝑠 𝗯𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗱🌨️💞

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝔂: "𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴."

✵ 𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑀𝑒 𝗯𝘆 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁-𝘁𝗵𝗲-𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀🔞☀️⛈️💞

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝔂: "𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴'𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘌𝘹𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥."

✵ 𝒮𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡 𝐴𝒻𝒻𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝗯𝘆 𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗽𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲🔥☀️

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝔂: "𝘐𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘚𝘪𝘳 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩... 𝘏𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘈𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦... 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳."

✵ 𝑇𝑜 𝐸𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒 𝗯𝘆 𝗹𝗮𝗱𝘆-𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗲-𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗻☀️⛈️💞

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝔂: "𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘈𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥."

✵ 𝐴 𝐹𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝗯𝘆 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁-𝘁𝗵𝗲-𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀🔞☀️

✵ 𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑌��𝑢 𝑆𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝗯𝘆 𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗻-𝗶𝘀-𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗳☀️💞🧸

✵ 𝐵𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝗯𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲🌩️💞

✵ 𝐹𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝓎 𝗯𝘆 𝗹𝗮𝗱𝘆𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳☀️💞🧸

✵ 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝐻𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝗯𝘆 𝗹𝗮𝗱𝘆𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳☀️💞

✵ 𝑀𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝗯𝘆 𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗻-𝗶𝘀-𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗲𝗳☀️⛈

✵ 𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝒮𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝗯𝘆 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁-𝘁𝗵𝗲-𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀🔞🔥💞

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e. munson || ‘shut up.’ ‘make me.’

A/N: ok here's the smut fic i promised i'd write,, thanks to everyone who suggested songs !! rlly set the mood for me nyehehe >:D

warnings: enemies to lovers, smut!!!, fem! reader, p in v intercourse, cunnulingus, spanking, degradation, unprotected s3x (use protection, kids), mean dom!eddie

You were the perfect student any teacher could ever ask for.

You were consistent in your studies, submitted all your assignments on time, and even did extra credit work to further boost your grades.

You were a straight A student with a report card that gleamed so brightly it made any nerd within the vicinity jealous.

However, it wasn’t because you wanted to be a teacher’s pet. You were focused on your academics because all you wanted to do was to succeed in life; get into one of the top colleges, graduate not only with honors but as summa cum laude, apply for the best, highest paying job you could get, and continue on your life as the ultimate career woman.

Nothing and no once could stand in your way.

Except for a certain leader of the Hellfire club.

Eddie Munson May not have known this, but you had regarded him as your sworn enemy, not because he had did irrevocably terrible damage to you in the past, but because he was simply a nuisance who kept you stressed out as you had to constantly be the one to do the assignment all by yourself whenever you had any group projects with him.

Granted, none of the others ever really helped you either, but you couldn’t shake the disdain you had for him.

Maybe it was his character, how carefree he was, his utter lack of concern for his own academic standing pissed you off to no end. You didn’t know why it bothered you so much, but you couldn’t stand the thought of someone caring so little about their own future that they would even smile whenever they got so much as a D minus.

So you could imagine the annoyance that made the vein on your forehead feel as if it were about to pop when your teacher just so happened to partner you up with none other but the metalhead himself.

After class, you had begged and pleaded with her to reassign you a new partner, going so far as to even writing her an actual letter of reconsideration.

Still, despite all your efforts of avoiding the brunet, your teacher had declined.

“You’d be a good influence in him, (y/n),” She said, placing a hand in your shoulder. “Maybe you could even tutor him with the parts of the lesson he’s having difficulty in.”

Tutor your ass, hell would have to freeze over if you ever even considered spending more time than you needed with him.

Through the interactions the two of you had in class, with your cold disposition towards him along with your curt, blunt words, Eddie caught on pretty quickly that you wanted nothing to do with him. He had figured it was because you thought he was a ‘freak’, an outcast, that you had regarded him as lowly as the other kids at school did. He put his guard up around you, matched your cold energy towards him, until the two of you barely even spoke during class when you were supposed to be doing the project together.

The deadline had started to draw ever nearer, causing you to panic inwardly as you had realized you did a part wrong, having to restart the entire project.

With the deadline only being two days away, your teacher had made it very clear that she wouldn’t be giving any late projects special considerations.

You rushed to her as soon as the bell rang.

“Ms. Warren, please reconsider, it’s just, I had to restart an entire part of the project just as I thought I was almost done with it and—“

“That’s why you should be working with your partner, (last name).” She replied sternly.

“But he hasn’t even been helping!” You exclaimed, making wild gestures with your hands.

She raises her eyebrows at Eddie. “Is that true, Munson?”

He scoffs. “I would, if she only let me.”

“That’s because you’re completely inept at anything that involves—“

“Don’t pin this on me! I’d help you if you actually even talked to me about what it is you needed help with—!”

As the two of your argue over each other, Ms. Warren pinches the bridge of her nose, sighing.

“That’s enough! Both of you.”

You both close your mouths at her scolding, darting your eyes to the side guiltily.

“Look, I will allow you both to submit your assignments up until 4 p.m. on the day that it is due, otherwise, you will both receive an F. Is that clear?”

You nod your head while Eddie mutters in agreement.

“Good. Now, please just learn to sort out your differences and try to get along, for the sake of your grades at least.”

As soon as the two of you walk out of the classroom and into the hallway, you continue arguing.

“This is all your fault.” You grumble.

“My fault? You won’t even let me look at whatever it is that you’re doing! You don’t even so much as talk to me.”

“And neither do you!”

Eddie sighs, scratching his chin in frustration. “Okay, y’know what, fine, I’ll compromise. How about we continue the project today, after school, yeah?”

You inhale deeply before exhaling slowly, calming yourself down.

“Fine.”

“So where do you live?”

“We can’t do it at my place, my parents are going to be having a party with their friends.”

“I mean, my trailer isn’t really a mansion, but..”

“It’s fine, we’ll do the assignment at your place, just stay out of my way.”

“Sounds to me like you’re getting in your own way.”

You roll your eyes at him. “Fuck you, Munson.”

He glared at you. “Well fuck you, too.”

You mutter more curses under your breath as you stomp your way over to your friends.

…

Somehow, you manage to bike your way over to his place, backpack in hand as he welcomes you in.

“We can uh, do it in my room. Sorry for the mess, the maid took the week off.”

“It’s fine.” You mutter, trying your best not to giggle at his joke. As much as you hated his guts, you couldn’t deny that he had a good sense of humor, no matter how self deprecating it may be.

You lay out the assignment on the floor, scribbling onto your notebook as Eddie sits in front of you. The room had been entirely silent the moment you came in. Being that he didn’t know what was going on because you wouldn’t tell him shit, Eddie doodles on a piece of paper.

Guilty for not being much help to you, he opens his mouth to speak. “Is there anything you need me to do, or?”

You sigh. “Just let me do the assignment, okay? I won’t rat you out if you don’t do anything, just need to keep my grades in check.”

He frowns, furrowing his eyebrows at your statement. “Why do you care so much about your grades?”

You huff, dragging your hand across your face as you paused from working. “Why do you ask so many questions?”

He scoffed as he folded his arms. “Why are you such a priss?”

“And why are you such an ass?” You fired back.

Eddie massages his temples. “Look, Ms. Warren literally just told us to sort out our differences for the sake of the assignment, just tell me what to do and I’ll do it.”

You rolled your eyes at him, standing up. “I don’t need your help.”

“Uh,” he starts, standing up as well. “Clearly, you do, you’ve been struggling with that for the past hour and your stress is totally bringing down my buzz.”

You furrow your eyebrows at him, shooting him a glare. “Buzz? Are you high right now?”

He shakes his head as he looks at you incredulously. “The hell is that supposed to mean? And for your information, no I am not. God, do you really think that lowly of me?”

You slam your notebook closed, dropping it to the floor as anger courses through your veins. “And what if I do? You literally spend most of your days not even attending class, so it’s not my fault that you don’t get anything.”

“It’s not that I don’t get anything, it’s just that you aren’t giving me any tasks to do— and in case you didn’t know, I’m actually a pretty smart guy.”

You snort at his words. “Could’ve fooled me.”

He scratches his neck, annoyed. “You know what, I’ve had enough of your pretentious bullshit, why don’t you get your head out of your own ass for one second and stop acting all high and mighty just ‘cause you’ve got perfect grades.”

You glowered at him, face contorting into one of disdain. “At least I’ve got good grades, at least I’m not going to wind up as some burnout without any direction in his life!”

“You don’t even fucking know me—god! Are you hearing yourself right now? You wanna know something about you that I’ve noticed because I actually have a brain? Yeah, you’re so caught up in your grades and your studies,” he flaps his fingers around, mimicking you talking as if his hand were a puppet. “That you don’t even have a fucking life.”

“Yeah, well at least I’ll actually have a life outside of Hawkins thanks to all the A’s on my report card, while you’ll be stuck at a dead end job that you’ll hate for the rest of your life.”

“There it is, folks! The high and mighty queen (y/n) has blessed us with her wise words!” He leans towards you. “Just kidding, this girl’s just a stuck up clown with a stick up her ass.”

“And you’re nothing but a lazy, good for nothing piece of shit!”

Eddie runs his hand through his hair in frustration, his eyes glaring directly into yours.

“God, can you just shut the fuck up?”

You walk closer to him, face just inches away, facial features stained with a scowl as you stare up at him defiantly. The tension between the two of you so thick you could cut it with a knife.

“Fucking make me.” You spat.

His body moves without thinking, you had pushed him as far as he could go and he lets go of any inhibitions that held him back in the past, crashing his lips onto yours.

The kiss is anything but sweet, teeth clashing as he he grabbed you by your hair to hold you in your place. Any sense of sanity leaves your brain as you return the gesture just as roughly, raking your nails on his clothed chest that were sure to leave marks the next day.

He groans against your mouth at your action, his other hand gripped your hip firmly. As he breaks away from you, a string of saliva connecting your mouths, you realize you’re panting, the mind numbing passion—no, that wasn’t the right word, this wasn’t passion, it was anger and frustration and white hot lust, all the worst things you could ever feel for a person mixed into a noxious cocktail of sorts. You couldn’t help the wetness that pooled between your legs as he looked at you with nothing but pure loathing.

Your gaze shares the same hostility, ignoring his blown out pupils that were dilated from pure lust.

Before you can even react, he pulls you by your hair, exposing your neck.

He’s quick to litter your neck with kisses, not the soft, butterfly ones you had felt on the rare occasion you ever had the chance to be with someone else, these kisses involved too much teeth, biting at your skin brashly, sucking hard enough to leave red marks along your throat.

You let out a breathy moan as he sucks on your collarbone, knees buckling as you crash onto his bed.

His hands find their way to your breasts, kneading them through your shirt as his knee settles right below your core. You buck your lips towards him, desperately.

Sensing your eagerness, he smirks agains your skin.

“You enjoying this more than you thought you would, princess?”

“Fuck you.” You breathe out.

His thumb and forefinger grips your chin as he tilts your head to look at him properly.

“Oh, you’re about to.” The arrogance in his voice somehow turns you on more than you were right now.

He glanced at you, your body, still fully clothed, silently undressing you with his eyes. A wave of confidence washes over you, and you take this chance to to slip your shirt off of yourself, exposing your lacy bra.

His eyes go wide at the sight of you, his tongue darting from his mouth to lick his lips, further boosting your ego, and for the first time since the two of you had kissed, the odds had turned to your favor.

“Like what you see, Munson?” You say, looking up at him with half lidded eyes that reminded him all too well of a siren’s stare, luring him into the depths of the sea only to drown him.

And fuck, was he ready to dive in head first.

His fingers trace your bra strap, pulling at it so that it snapped back onto your skin, making you bite your lip at him.

“Think I’d like you better down on your knees for me, darling.”

“Then why don’t you make me?” You say, mimicking the words you had uttered earlier that started it all.

He smirks at you. “As much as I’d love to have those pretty lips of yours wrapped around my cock, I’d rather make you scream my name.”

The image of him having you down on your hands and knees as he fucks you senselessly causes you to clench your thighs.

“That’s what I thought.” He nods slightly, your silence along with your flushed cheeks said it all.

He leans his head towards you once more, kissing you on your lips with the same passion, less roughly than the first time, but firm nonetheless, to show you exactly who was in control.

He kisses his way from your neck down to your chest, licking and sucking at the flesh your bra couldn’t cover. Desperate for more, you bring your hand to your back, unclasping your bra with your fingers, pulling it off of you in a hurry before throwing it to god knows where.

He smiles against your skin, loving the desperation that was written all over your face, proud of himself that somehow he had turned you into this flushed mess.

Eddie immediately got to work on your left tit, wrapping his lips around your nipple as he sucked at it roughly, his other hand had his fingers toying and flicking at your right mound.

You bit your lip to prevent any sounds from erupting from your throat. Eddie notices this immediately, giving your nipple one last suck before he released it with a loud pop.

“Don’t hold back, (y/n), wanna hear you make those pretty sounds.”

As if regaining your senses, you glare at him, tightening your lips into a thin line, no way in hell were you giving him anymore satisfaction. In truth, all you wanted was to see what he would do if you didn’t follow his orders.

He exhaled at your defiance. Fine, he thought, two can play it that game.

He grinds his jean-clad knee onto your clothed cunt rather roughly, earning a soft moan from you.

“You gonna do what I say or am I gonna have to make you?”

You smirk at him, eyes darkening. “What do you think?” You challenged.

He sucks at his teeth before twisting you around so that you laid on your stomach, your cheek hitting the mattress while he pulled you so that your legs were strewn across his lap as he sat on the edge of his bed. He flipped your skirt up so that your ass was exposed, causing your face to feel warm.

He brings his hand down onto your plush cheek, causing you to yelp. You could feel his rings as he did so, sure that they’d make a mark.

“Since you wanna act like a fucking brat, I’m gonna treat you like one, yeah? Count.”

He spanks you, causing you to jolt forward at the intensity of his blow. He snakes his arm around your waist, holding you firmly in place.

“I said count.” Came his stern voice, snapping you out of your daze, reminding you of your punishment.

“O-one.” You manage to say, meekly.

“What’s that? Didn’t quite hear you there, sweetheart. Start from the top.”

He lands yet another blow to you ass cheek, a whimper making its way out of your lips as he did so.

“One.” You say, more firmly this time.

“Atta girl.” He says, voice laced with pride as he rubs your ass. He pinched your panties so that it exposed more of your ass, causing you to let out a breath as you felt your underwear strain at your core, the bunched up cloth hitting your clit.

He continues to give you a spanking, each one harsher than the last, until your ass is red with his hand marks.

“F-fifteen.” You say as he shimmies his way out from under your legs, moving you so that you laid on your back again.

“Now,” he says, tugging his shirt off to reveal his inked skin, your eyes tracing over each of his tattoos. “You gonna be a good girl for me?”

You could only nod your head frantically at his words, too hot and bothered to care.

He smiles at you as he gets onto his knees, spreading your legs apart with his rough hands, relishing the way your plush thighs felt against his fingers.

He practically rips your skirt off of you as he slides it down to your legs, you kick it off once it reaches your ankles, and you sigh as you feel him sloppily kiss your inner thighs.

Suddenly, he presses his thumb to you clit, rubbing it through your underwear, a gasp leaving your mouth as your fingers twitched in pleasure.

“So fucking wet for me already and I barely even touched you. Did all that spanking from earlier turn you on, princess?”

You gulp, not knowing what to say as your eyes darted to the side.

He laughs at you condescendingly, giving you a light slap to your thighs.

“‘Course you did, dirty little thing.” Before you know it, his fingers are tucked into the sides of your panties, hurriedly sliding them off of your legs.

You can’t help but feel somewhat shy as you realize how utterly exposed you were. You clenched your thighs as you held your legs together, bringing your thumb to your lips to bite it nervously.

Seeing your sudden timidness, Eddie smiles up at you, genuinely, taking your hand in his while his other hand rubbed circles on your knee.

“Don’t go acting shy on me now, sweetheart,” he leans forward and trails kisses from just below your navel up until your pelvis. “You’re fucking breathtaking, y’know that?”

At the sound of his reassuring words, you slowly peel your legs apart, cunt now fully exposed for him.

“Absolutely fucking perfect, all for me, right, Angel?” He looks up at you as his fingers run up and down your slit, causing you to let out a breathy moan. “Say it, baby, I need to hear it from you.”

“All for you, Eddie.” You whimper.

“That’s right,” he says, tugging your hips towards him as he buries himself between your legs, hot breath fanning your core. “All for me, and only me.” The possessiveness in his tone makes you shudder with delight.

As soon as he utters those words he’s licking up and down at your cunt, flicking his tongue against your clit, causing yet another moan to erupt from your mouth. He wraps his lips around your sensitive bud, sucking at it so harshly it makes you see stars.

His tongue makes its way towards your entrance, lapping up your juices in delight, savoring the taste of you on his tongue as he groans at how delicious you taste.

Your hand makes its way to his hair, tugging at it from the roots, causing him to groan once more.

“You’re gonna be the fucking death of me, baby.” He mutters against your cunt before he shoves his tongue into your entrance, nodding his head as he fucks you with his tongue.

“Oh my fucking god—Eddie!” You moan loudly, panting at his actions.

He continues his ministrations against your cunt, eating you out like a starved man would his last meal on earth. Sucking, lightly nipping at your clit and running his tongue over it repeatedly like the rough rhythm to one of his metal songs. He slips one of his digits into you, then two, then three, before he pushes a fourth one in, stretching you out so deliciously that you throw your head back in pleasure. His mouth never leaves your clit as he continues to furiously fuck you with his fingers.

You arch your back as you feel the knot in your stomach start to uncurl.

“F-fuck, Eddie, Eddie, I’m close, so fucking close, wanna cum—!”

“Cum for me, pretty girl, wanna taste you.”

With his permission, you did as you were told, your pussy tightening around his fingers as your cum gushed out of you.

Eddie’s jaw goes slack as he opens his mouth, intent on slurping up all your juices until he’s swallowed it all.

Your chest heaves up and down, breathing raggedly as you slowly come down from your high.

You watch as Eddie unbuckles his belt, licking your lips as his fingers made its way to unzip his jeans. As soon as his pants fall onto the floor, he teasingly snaps the waistband of his boxers, relishing the attention he received under your hungry gaze as he slowly slips his boxers down to his thighs, his cock slapping against his stomach. He smirked as he saw drool drip from past your lips, your mouth agape at his size. You wanted nothing more than to have his cock in your mouth, thrusting deep into your throat as your spit coated his length.

But that was for another time.

He looks to you as if asking for your permission, to which you give him a small nod. He spreads your legs open even wider than before as he kneels on the bed, you shuffle backwards to allow him enough room.

He runs his tip along your folds, already red and leaking with precum. You notice the two veins that ran along the sides of his cock, and you couldn’t help but think about how it would feel for him to be inside of you already.

He continues to tease you, rubbing his tip against your sensitive clit, to which you groan in frustration at.

“I—fuck! Eddie, just fuck me already, will you?” You say, borderline screaming out at him as your frustration, your want for him builds up. It only seemed to him that you had forgotten your place, and it was his job to remind you of where you belonged.

His large hand grabs both of your cheeks easily, calloused skin against your smooth one, forcing you to look him in the eye.

“Forgetting your manners now, are we? Remember who the fuck you’re talking to.” He growls.

You swallow, a shiver crawling up your spine at his domineering tone, something entirely different from the goofy kid at the back of your class that you thought you had all figured out.

As much as your pride yelled at you to give him some sort of snide remark, to bite back with your words, you can’t help but feel small under his dominant gaze that was enough to force you into submission.

“Please,” you say hesitantly, softly. “Eddie—“

He licks his canines, the smile he directed towards you was anything but warm, almost mocking.

“Come on, baby, you can do better than that, use your big girl words and beg for me, beg for me to stuff you full with my cock.”

You whimper at his words and he senses your hesitation. Okay, he thought, your pride would be your downfall.

He put his fingers to your clit, circling it so roughly and harshly that it made your hips snap up involuntarily at his touch.

“Fucking beg for it or you don’t get to cum and I leave you here to do the job yourself. Think your fingers could ever match up to how nicely I could stretch you out, hmm, princess?”

You let out a guttural sob as he continued his ministrations on your already hypersensitive clit, and any pride you had that prevented you from losing any of your dignity dissipates as you throw all caution to the wind.

“Please Eddie, please please please, I need you, need you inside me so bad, wanna feel you, wanna feel all of you—“

He takes his hand away from your clit, and you almost cry at the loss of his touch before he patted you on your cheek.

“That’s a good girl, doing exactly what I tell her to.” And with that, he slides into you with ease given how soaked you were, your own essence acting as a natural lubricant for him.

Your eyes practically roll to back of your head as he finally bottoms out inside of you, hissing at how tightly your cunt gripped his cock.

“So fucking tight for me, baby. Such a good fucking slut.”

He thrusts into you, slowly, testing out the waters first before he hears you groan yet again.

“Please, fuck me faster, Eddie. Want you, wanna cum all over your cock.”

After enduring his punishment and all his teasing, taking it all like a champ, who was he to refuse his good little girl?

His hips meet yours as he picks up his pace, throwing both your legs over his shoulders, still spread out nicely for him, letting him gain more access to your cunt as he fucked into you even deeper. Soon enough, you were a moaning mess under him. You reach up to rake your fingers across his now bare chest just like you did earlier, digging your nails into his skin as you did so. He lets out a groan as the sting from your nails mixes with the pleasure of your cunt that clenched around him.

He chuckles darkly as his hand wraps around your throat, you shiver at the coldness of the silver rings he wore around his fingers. “Yeah, that’s right, fucking take it like the good girl you are,” he snaps his hips towards yours once more, hitting that soft, spongy spot inside you that made your toes curl and a loud moan involuntarily make its way out of your mouth. “Oh, I’m sorry, turns out you aren’t the good girl you make yourself out to be, huh? Nothing but a filthy little slut with her legs spread wide open all for me.”

You can’t help but let out an even louder moan at his words, your mind filled with nothing but thoughts about him, how good he was making you feel.

The pleasure had started to overwhelm you, especially when his fingers found their way towards your clit, rubbing it in circles once more and you cry out in pleasure.

“Yeah, fuck—yes, good fucking girl, taking me so well.” His praise directed towards you, despite how condescending it sounded, made you mewl as your mind went blank with the immense pleasure he was giving you.

Noticing the fucked out expression on your face, Eddie props his hand against the head board.

“You getting all fucked out now, hmm? How you feeling baby? Y’like getting fucked stupid by my cock?”

“Feels so good,” you pant, barely even able to put your words together. “So fucking big, Eddie, love your thick cock so much, stretching me out so fucking good.”

He smirks at you, grabbing one of your tits in his hand, fingers flicking and pinching your hardened nipple.

“That’s fucking right, my fat cock stretching that pussy out so—shit, so fucking good for ya. Fucking you like how you want because you’ve been a good girl, yeah? My good fucking girl.”

All you do is hum and nod at his words as you look at him with half lidded eyes, smiling at his praise.

“Open up that pretty mouth of yours, baby.” He commands, and you do so obediently, lips spread apart for him to spit into, a glob of saliva landing on your tongue. You swallow, without even him telling you to, and his chest swells with pride as he realized what he had turned you into: a slut, a whore for his cock, for him and only him.

As he continues his brutal pace, pounding into you so deeply, continually hitting that spot within yourself that made you see stars, you could feel your orgasm approaching.

“So close, Eds, so fucking close, a-ah! Please, please, make me cum, Eddie, wanna cum for you so bad, wanna be your good girl, Eddie. Please please please—“

You didn’t even know what you were saying anymore as you babbled mindlessly, desperate for a release. Eddie continues to play with your clit, his thrusts becoming erratic now, intent on making you cum, making you feel the greatest pleasure you had ever felt in your entire life.

"Yeah, that's it baby, let go for me. Cum for me."

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck, Eddie! Eddie, Eddie—“ you continue to chant his name like a prayer despite all the unholy things the two of you were doing, your eyes rolling to the back of your skull, tongue lolling out of your mouth as you finally let go, juices gushing from your cunt and making a mess on the bed.

You shuddered as your high began its slow descent, regaining somewhat of your consciousness as you looked up at Eddie, his eyes glued to where you and him met.

You cups his cheeks, causing his gaze to fall upon you, your eyes soft and lips slightly ajar, his once domineering gaze softened at the sight of you below him.

He groaned, sensing that he was close.

“I—fuck, come on, princess, where do you want it?”

You smile softly as you stroke his cheek with your thumb. “Inside me.”

He looks at you, somewhat surprised, his thrusts slowly become more sloppy by the minute.

“You sure about that, (y/n)?”

You nod at him, hands never leaving his face as you brought him closer to you, pressing his forehead to yours.

“I’m on the pill, it’s okay.”

God fucking bless the feminist movement.

“Come on, Eddie, cum for me, want you to fill me up, wanna feel how warm your cum would be inside me.”

With your words of encouragement, Eddie’s entire body tenses as he let out a low groan, releasing inside of you, thick ropes of cum spilling deep inside your cunt. As he pulled out, he couldn’t help but stare as your hole clenched around nothing, his white, sticky cum leaking from your pussy.

Exhausted, he falls down onto the bed beside you, snaking an arm around your waist as you lean into his touch, you shift so you laid on your side, resting your head atop his bicep as you trace patterns onto his chest.

Eddie exhales, brushing your hair from your sweaty forehead, his fingers making their way down your face to trace your jawline.

As the two of you lay there, utterly exhausted from fucking like rabbits, you can’t help but stare up at him with affection, his warm brown eyes staring you with the same care. You lean your head towards him, and he does the same, until your lips meet in a kiss.

This time, the kiss you two shared was soft, gentle, loving even. You pull away from him, breathless.

“There goes the line of straight A’s on my report card.” You huff.

Eddie rubs your shoulder affectionately. “Don’t worry, we’ll work on it tomorrow, we have time.”

Any of the past anxieties you had over your grades ceases as you lay in his arms, safe and comfortable, all your troubles far away.

“I’m sorry,” you say, earnestly. “For all the things I said to you earlier, you were right, I can be a bit of a control freak sometimes.”

“A bit?”

You flick his forehead.

“Ow! Joking, kidding, I’m joking,” he says with a smile as you tuck your head into the spot his neck and shoulder met. “I’m sorry too, for calling you all sorts of mean things.”

“Before or after sex?”

He pinched your nose, earning a laugh from you as you push his hand away.

“See? I can joke around too, I’m not stuck up.”

He intertwines his fingers with yours, stroking the back of your hand with his thumb.

“Yeah, you’re not.”

A moment of tender silence passes by the both of you as you gaze at each other affectionately.

“You know,” Eddie says, scratching his chin. “I’ve had a crush on you since like, freshman year.”

You furrow your eyebrows as you cringe at his words. “Seriously? That was the awkwardest year of my life, how did you ever manage to form a crush on me then?”

He rolled his eyes playfully, smiling at you. “Come on, it wasn’t that bad. I found you cute, braces, nerdiness, and all.”

You chuckle, nudging him gently. “Well, y’know, can’t deny that I found you cute myself, right when you walked into class.”

He laughs at your admission. “What? Lil ol’ me with my band t-shirts and ripped jeans?”

You peck him on the lips. “Exactly you with your wild hair and pretty doe eyes.”

He can’t help the affection that seemed to overflow from his chest as he kissed you all over your face, from your forehead to your nose to both your cheeks to the corners of your mouth to your jaw to your neck. You giggle as he showers you with affection.

As much as you could stay in his arms forever, you can’t.

You prop yourself up on your elbows before you stand, stumbling a bit as you do, to which Eddie responds by swiftly holding out his hand to steady you, still on the bed.

“Where are you going?”

You smile at him, kissing his knuckles.

“Need to pee.” You reply before slowly hobbling your way out his room, gripping whatever you could to keep yourself from falling.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Munson, what did you do to me?”

He laughs heartily, the sound causes your heart to flutter.

“Nothing that you didn’t want, princess.” He winks.

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Blunt Rotation | Hawkins Gang x Fem! Reader

Summary; Spending the night before graduation with your four best friends, you admit to them you’re still a virgin, let alone never had a makeout session. They take the opportunity to change that for you.

Warnings; mentions of alcohol and drug usage; corruption (?); virgin!sub! reader; yes, orgy; we takin a lil’ trip to paris; a lot of praising, minimal degrad!ng; oral (f to m) (f to f); p in v; breed!ng; ur bffs r hard and soft doms; polaroid pictures n recording; robin is an absolute god in this!

Word Count; 2.8k

A/N; yes. i created this absolute beautiful, but disgusting masterpiece. i had this in my head for a WEEK. anyways enjoy cus they absolutely rock ur shit, and it’s so hot n i won’t lie i kinda wrote this for me but y’all deserve it as much as i do. ok bye, and follow my socials! [tiktok; m1lliondollarbaby / wattpad; munsonsangel]

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It was finally the night before graduation.

You were more than excited to finally leave high school, and Hawkins, and you decided to spend the night with your best friends Steve, Nancy, Eddie, and Robin.

The five of you were celebrating your achievements (especially Eddie – you don’t know how he managed to pass), and supplied yourselves with alcohol and weed, sitting in your home’s basement. “We did it! What an excruciating four years of absolute hell,” Robin emphasized, and everyone chuckled, agreeing with her.

“I didn’t stay behind another year, thank God,” Eddie groaned, and he was given a round of applause as he smiled, taking a sip of the harsh vodka. “Can’t wait to flip the birdy to everyone, and snatch my diploma, and run like hell out of this town!”

Nancy giggled, the alcohol settling in her system already. “I know this is going to sound cliche, but what did everyone enjoy about high school?”

“Ditching,” Eddie blurted.

“My marching band teacher,” Robin added.

“My first time!” Steve exclaimed, chuckling.

“Ah, I never lost my virginity,” you said, taking a drink out of your cup, and didn’t realize eyes were suddenly on you. “Uh, what?”

“You’re still a virgin?” Eddie questioned, and you rolled your eyes, flushing with embarrassment. “You’re kidding!”

“Wait, you aren’t being serious right now,” Robin stated, and you hummed, washing down the rest of the alcohol into your throat. It stung your throat, but it distracted you from the humiliation you felt about still being pure. “Oh my god, you’re being serious.. Y/N!”

“What?! I just didn’t know who to lose it to,” you admitted, pouting, and refilled your cup with tequila. “I don’t really care for it, but there was never anyone to woo me, to lose it to.”

“Tell me you have at least made out with someone?” Steve asked, and you stared blankly at him before sipping the harsh liquor, earning a loud groan from all your friends. “Dude! Listen, we aren’t judging you, but you cannot go into college with zero experience!”

You only dated one person, but that was in middle school, and you also made sure to never count those relationships. It was morifiting enough to acknowledge the fact you never dated anyone, never experimented, or got fucked throughout your whole high school life.

But that’s how it was, and you didn’t really second guess it.

“I’ve had a first kiss, that matters,” you retorted, and Steve facepalmed himself, eyeing over at everyone else.

“Y–You’re a pretty girl,” Nancy slurred, and you smiled, thanking her. “How could no one ever want to makeout with you? Let alone, fuck you! You’re fuckable!”

Eddie took a drag out of a blunt, nodding. “Yeah, Nance is right – you’re fuckable.”

“I second that,” Robin chimed in, and you grinned, taking the blunt from Eddie’s hand. You inhaled a hit, and thought to yourself for a moment, glaring at all of your friends.

“So you’re telling me, you would all fuck me if you had the chance?” You wondered, blowing out a drag, and chuckled. “Like be honest with me, would any of you fuck me?”

“Yes!” They exclaimed in a sync, and you were taken aback, but cracked a toothy smile.

You took a minute to process their answer, and you sighed heavily, giving the blunt back to Eddie, giving him innocent doe eyes, and then looked back at everyone. “Then, I think you should do so,” you said, and they became startled and appalled. “What? I wouldn’t mind you touching me, and it is not like I haven’t thought about any of you fucking me.”

Everyone glanced at each other, and then their attention fell back onto you. “Who starts?” Eddie asked, and breathily laughs ringed into your ears.

“Come here,” Robin said, gesturing you over to in front of you, and you crawled merely over to her. You perched yourself in her presence, and she smiled, setting her hands on your cheeks. She slowly leaned in, and the second her lips sat onto yours, you softly gasped.

The kiss paced slowly, and gently, and her hands slipped from your cheeks, down to the straps of your dress. Her fingers hooked under the strap, pulling them down, and in a matter of seconds, your breasts were exposed to everyone.

“My god,” you heard Steve whisper, and Eddie snickered. Nancy came up behind you, kissing your neck and running her tongue over it, goosebumps hitting your skin in response to it. Her hands fondled with your breasts as Robin deepened the kiss, yours and her tongues slipping into each other’s mouths. Nancy’s mouth left your skin, and giggled, peeking over at the guys.

“You’re doing so good,” Robin praised, and you whined into her mouth, feeling her pull you closer to her body.

“Oh, this is good,” Eddie mused, finishing his blunt, and nudged Steve. “Let’s take her at the same time, yeah?”

“You’re going to break her that way,” Nancy implied, and laughed, analyzing the sight of you and Robin.

Robin’s lips escaped from yours, and she pressed a quick kiss to your nose before making eye contact with the guys. “I think we should build our way up, how about that?” Robin wondered, and you couldn’t take your eyes off of her, your lips plumped and swollen. “You want Eds and Steve to take turns fucking you?”

You turned around, and made your way over to them, sitting in front of them. You stripped off your dress that dangled from your delicate body, now bare to your friends. “Hmm, I want to record this!” Nancy said, getting a camcorder from her bag, and didn’t waste time to set it in place, and hit play. The camcorder got a perfect view of you with everyone, and you didn’t mind it one bit, waiting for Steve or Eddie to take control of you.

“C’mere, sweetheart,” Eddie called, and you scooted yourself closer to him, looking like an obedient pet. He smiled at you, kissing your forehead. “You’re going to blow me, okay? Start off nice ‘n easy for you, pretty girl.”

Eddie unbuckled his belt, taking it off and tossing it to the side, merely sliding off his pants and boxers. His cock sprang in front of your eyes as you swallowed thickly in worry and fear for your mouth, and throat. His fingers curled into your hair, and your head craned downwards, your lips wrapping around his cock. He let your mouth adjust to the size of his cock, and Robin kneeled behind Eddie, admiring the sight of you.

“I think Steve has the perfect opportunity to fuck her now,” Robin teased, and you looked up at her, brows furrowing. “You want him to fuck you right now, or you rather wait?”

You popped Eddie’s cock out of your mouth for a second, saying, “Now. Now, please.”

Steve obeyed your breathily plea, adjusting you to be in a doggy-style position, and you took Eddie’s cock back into your mouth. “You’re going to look so pretty getting wrecked,” Eddie murmured, and made short eye contact with Steve as he gently pushed himself into your tight, wet cunt.

Steve’s cock felt painful, yet pleasurable, inside of you, and his cock sat in your cunt, his eyes glazing over the view. “So warm, so soaked,” Steve moaned, and slowly paced into you, his hands squeezing your eyes.

Meanwhile Steve took you from behind, Eddie allowed you to suck him off at your own speed as you built your momentum, your tongue stroking the underside of his cock. He cursed incoherently, brows knitted in focus, and your eyes flashed upward at him, feeling his cock twitch in your mouth. “You’re doing so good, sweetheart,” Eddie cooed, and you pushed his cock deeper in, the tip hitting the back of your throat.

Robin got herself busy, grabbing Nancy’s hand, and brought the girl closer to her. She didn’t hesitate to smash her lips against Nancy’s, and she willingly accepted the girl’s kiss, the two making the kiss sloppy, and heated. Robin laid Nancy on her back, on the floor, and hovered over her, refusing to separate the kiss. “Mhmm, your lips taste like cherry,” Nancy moaned into her mouth, and Robin chuckled, unbuttoning her blouse. “I want you to touch me, Robin. Please touch me.”

You could hear Nancy’s needy pleas as Steve picked up his pace, his cock hitting all the right spots, and it made you feel like pudding inside. Eddie’s fingers curled into your head as you lost all control, and he rammed his cock into your mouth. Drool formed at the corner of your mouth, dripping down your chin, and your eyes teared up.

Steve and Eddie had full possession of you, taking and breaking you to their own pace. “What a good whore for us,” Steve said, and your thighs quivered as an unfamiliar warm knot began to twist in your gut. “You’re taking us so good, princess. We are so proud.”

Eddie’s head fell back as he continued to fuck your throat mercilessly, and groans gurgled in his throat, his lids sealing shut. “Fuck! I think I’m going to cum,” Eddie warned, and air was shoved in your esophagus, wanting to be released. Your eyes rolled back, becoming lightheaded, and Eddie moaned your name as a hot, thick consistency striked the back of your mouth. His cock fell out of your mouth as his index finger and thumb grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him.

“Swallow,” Eddie only said, and you obeyed, setting a strict eye contact as you did so. More drool fell down from your lips, and you gathered lungfuls of breaths. You looked over at Robin and Nancy, who were half-naked, and Robin was eating Nancy out, the brunette’s fingers clawing Robin’s hair.

Lewd, heavy noises pushed out of your mouth as Steve thrusted himself further into you, and Eddie fixed himself up. He proceeded to stroke your hair, kissing the top of your head, and only watched Steve fill you up with his cock.

“I think it’s time we give her both of us,” Eddie suggested, and Steve immediately agreed, his cock leaving your cunt. You panted heavily, and felt Eddie’s hands on your waist, sitting you up on your knees for a brief moment. Steve was suddenly under you, and you were back in the same position, but body pressed a little closer on his.

Steve’s cock went back to stuffing inside your cunt, hearing Eddie spit on the same area, and his index and middle finger smeared it around the other hole. “This is going to hurt a bit, darling,” Eddie forewarned, and your body writhed at the abrupt, harsh feeling of Eddie’s cock pushing inside of your tight hole.

You could nearly scream from the hurt, and your eyes rolled back, your whole being twitching.

Steve fucked you at a rough pace, while Eddie went easy, and you could feel your hole be split open by his size. The both of them inside you felt fucking incredible, yet indescriable. Though the pain was unbearable, you wanted more of it.

As you were busy getting fucked out, Robin made work at Nancy’s cunt, and pumped three fingers into her, watching her crumble from Robin’s touch. “R–Right there! Oh my god!” Nancy wailed, back arching, and Robin smirked. “Shit, Robin! You’re so amazing, God, you’re so amazing.”

It was obvious desire (and a bit of liquor) had taken over Nancy’s mind, but Robin let all her words soak in. Nancy was practically faltering at Robin’s fingers, and how they perfectly pushed in and out of her.

Noises elicited from everyone’s mouth, echoing throughout the basement.

Eddie stroked himself faster into you, and you were positive that you wouldn’t be able to walk for graduation, due to the way he and Steve handled your cunt.

The warm, twisting knot reappeared in your stomach, and your breaths shuddered in your rib cages, your heart racing in your throat.

“I think… I think I’m going to c—cum,” you breathed, heavy moans passing between every word you spoke. Your body trembled, and Steve’s hands laid on your sides, keeping your balance. “Shit, I’m going to cum!”

“Cum for us, princess,” Steve said, and your noises choked up in your throat as the warm feeling moved from your stomach, to your cunt, and your thighs squirmed as you came. “That’s a good girl, right there…”

Even though you had finished, Eddie and Steve went on to fuck you until they were done. “Can we cum inside you, hm?” Eddie wondered, and you nodded, brain fuzzy and clouded as the pair brutalized you more and more.

Eddie and Steve moaned, and stuttered out your name in a mantra, as their climax spewed into your holes, and removed themselves shortly after.

Your body weakened, collapsing on top of Steve, who chuckled and pushed your matted hair out of your face. “The girls haven’t had their fun yet,” Steve said, and you groaned in irritation, knowing he was right. “You’re a good champ though, for taking it.”

“Did.. did you just call me a good champ?” You mumbled, confused but laughed it away. “What the fuck, Harrington?”

“It’s okay, love. Let me have a sweet taste of you,” Robin said, and Nancy helped you off of Steve’s body.

You were sitting in between Nancy’s legs, your back pressed against her bare chest, and your legs spread open. Cum still poured out of both your holes, Robin taking an unlikely notice to it.

“Let me take a picture before you wipe it away,” Eddie stated, hurrying to grab his polaroid camera from his bag, and Nancy’s hands gripped your inner thighs, forcing you to keep your cunt exposed to the camera.

Eddie took a few snaps at your cunt, and smiled, nodding for Robin to continue on.

Robin used your dress to smear off the cum, and you frowned in protest. “It’s okay, I’ll buy you a new one,” Robin assured, throwing aside the item.

Her mouth latched itself to your cunt, her tongue running between your folds, and sucked on your sensitive bud. Your body twitched, your head falling back into Nancy’s shoulder, who held you close and comforted you.

Nancy pushed hair strands out of your face, planting kisses on the side of your head, here and there. “You’re doing so well, honey. Just cum for us one last time, yeah?”

You nodded, your hand gripping onto her arm for support as Robin’s moans sent vibrations to your cunt. You and Robin set prolonged eye contact with one another, your brows scrunching together, and mouth hung open, desperate noises falling out from it.

You lazily looked over to the side for a moment, finding Steve and Eddie stroking themselves to this submissive, trapped sight of you.

After peeping over at them, your eyes shifted back into Robin’s, and she let three fingers thrust into your aching cunt. Your body jerked to the startling action, her fingers deftly hitting that spot, and you hummed, your eyes falling shut.

“Feels good, doesn’t it, honey?” Nancy mused, and you nodded, your grip tightening on her arm. “You can cum whenever you’re ready to.”

As Robin’s fingers drove into your cunt, her mouth found its way back to your sensitive nub, and made double work. Already checking out mentally, your body was pure jelly, and you were surprised to even feel your climax.

Your climax burned in your cunt, and you hadn’t even noticed you had come until your shaky legs brought you back to reality.

Robin sat back, her mouth and chin covered with your juices. You were fucking exhausted, and you slumped into Nancy’s arms, getting a laugh out of everyone.

“I don’t know how I’m walking tomorrow,” is all you said, and your friends chuckled, agreeing with you. “Holy shit, that was great.”

“Yay, you’re not dying a virgin!” Nancy cheered, and everyone exclaimed with her, and you only laughed as she squeezed you in her arms.

The basement had now smelt of weed, cheap alcohol, and pure, sweaty sex. It would surely take you a week to understand what had occurred, but you wanted to continue to have a fun night with your best friends.

“Oh my god,” you breathed. “Round two?”

They hummed, already finding themselves in different positions, and you had to gather yourself. Your makeup was smeared and ruined, hair tousled, but you didn’t care.

You were having fun, and wanted to make this night unforgettable.

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