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Beyond Their Broken Shadows Chapter 8: Eddie Munson X Fem!Reader

TW: sexual harassment, eventual smut, sexual assault, mentions of death, mentions of self harm, drug use, underage drinking, bullying. Smoking. masturbation.

*Let me know if I missed anything.*

Smut warning: P in V, unprotected sex (reader is on BC) pussy eating, fingering, pantie ripping,

*some fluff between Dustin, Eddie and Reader.

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The alarm is a rude awakening. I find the phone humming next to my ear. I must have fallen asleep talking to Eddie. I’m not even sure what time that was. I groan, pulling my body from the comfort of my cum coated sheets. I drag my feet towards the bathroom, waking up with another hot shower. As I dry off my body I make my way to the window. I pull it open. Autumn is here. The cool wind nips at my damp skin. I shiver shutting it tight before gliding to my closet. I pull a short green corridor mini skirt, a white thong and a black long sleeve shirt. The neckline cuts deep, exposing my chest a little more than expected—my black push up bra helping my breasts to nearly spill out. I throw my hair into pig tails and curl them slightly. I paint my face, giving myself a smoky eye. I use some of my makeup to conceal the marks left by Eddie this weekend. They aren’t huge, but as I dab the concealer on I feel sick—guilty. I shake the feeling. We haven’t talked about being public. He may not want to be. I know things at school are hard for him. I know he wants me to feel normal. But I rather be able to walk up to him in the hall, pull him in for deep kiss. I want to sit on his lap during lunch, wrap my arms around his neck and enjoy his heated conversations with his friends. Maybe…it’s time to be honest about what I want with him…maybe. The thoughts shuffle around my brain as I zip up a pair of knee high black boots. The heel giving me the extra height I need to look people in the eye—including my own cousin. I grab my bag and start making my way to the door. I pause when I catch my reflexion. I turn to the girl standing before me. I hardly recognize her. She’s confident and happy, something I’m not use to. I give the figure a small smirk. I do a once over of the look. Hopefully a certain metal head will enjoy the sexier outfit.

I run swiftly down the stairs calling Dustin’s name. No response. I check every room. I finally end up in the garage. His bike is gone. He really is mad, avoiding me at all cost. I roll my eyes and shake my head. My hair lightly smacking my painted cheeks. I hop in my car and head to school. I blare Queen to keep the annoyance away.

As I pull into the school, I notice students rushing towards the door. First bell must of rung already. I slam my door and race towards the building as well.

“Hey! Give it back!” I hear a strangled voice as I enter the senior hall way.

I peer around the corner and find Jason and his two friends harassing an underclassmen. Her red vibrate hair bouncing as she tries to reach for her walkman. Jason’s friends hold her back as he examines the tape. He scowls.

“You need to watch where you’re going. Apologize and maybe I’ll give it back.” He taunts.

I seethe, anger coursing. Today is not the day. I find the girls eyes for a moment. I stride up behind Jason and kick him behind his knee with my heel. He falls instantly. The walkman hits the ground lightly. Each of my steps echos through the semi empty hallway. I’m not really paying attention to who’s around. Jason rolls onto his back. His elbows propping him up. I take my boot and push him back to the floor. My heel inches from his jugular. I look over at his friends who are still holding the girl hostage. I give them a hard glare. They release her, but she doesn’t move. No one does. My attention returns to Jason. His breathing is heavier. I can feel him shake beneath me. I look over the the underclassman. I think it’s Max. Dustin’s friend…former friend. I’m not sure about the whole story. She is quivering a little. Her eyes stay trained on mine.

“You okay?” I ask softly.

Jason grunts, shaking his head.

“I wasn’t asking you, asshole.” My eyes dart to his for a moment. My heel grinds into his chest a little harder.

I look back at Max. She nods. I give a soft smile. It disappears as I find Jason squirming under my boot again. I push a little harder. My heel surely leaving a mark in his sternum.

“Get off me, bitch!” He yells.

I move my foot quickly between his legs. My foot lightly tapping his limp dick. I cock my head side to side.

“We need to learn some manners, don’t we Carver.” I push the heel little deeper. He winces. “Let’s try this again.”

“Get off!” He screams.

“A little better, but…” I twist the heel. Tears nearly fall from his cheeks as the heel digs against his jeans.

“P…Pl…Please.” He mumbles, shaking his body.

“Good boy.” I tease. “Now, I think you owe my friend here an apology for your behavior.” I smirk. He growls. I push against his dick harder.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry!” He cries.

I push my boot against his pelvis one last time before placing it back on the tile. He squirms away, practically running down the hall. His friends not far behind. I chuckle, watching them. I turn my attention to Max after they round a corner.

“What’s the damage?” I ask her, taking a few steps towards her walkman.

She picks up the small device and holds it gently. Just as she’s about to hit the play button I stop her. I gesture, asking if I can take it. She allows me to hold the walkman. I rummage through my bag and find a tape. It’s a learning tape that I’ve had for ages. I hit play, stop. Rewind, stop. Forward stop.

“A few scratches on the outside, but that Kate Bush tape won’t be ruined. Nice choice by the way.” I give my assessment.

“Thanks.” She gives a small smile. “So the rumors are true. You’re a total badass.” She jokes.

I toss my head side to side. “I wouldn’t go that far…” I’m modest. “Besides, a friend of Dustin’s is a friend of mine.” I give a warm smile. She blushes.

The final bell rings. I nudge her off to class with a friendly goodbye. I walk down the hall, a few feet from class. Chatter ensues as I enter the class. I notice my metal head is nowhere to be seen. I shake my head, laughing to myself. I bet he slept in.

The cafeteria roars to life. The Hellfire club waits as their leader strides through the doors, finally arriving to school. As he sits everyone gives a greeting, except Dustin. Eddie notices his soar attitude. The metal head finds it hilarious.

“So,” Eddie begins. “Hellfire is moved to tomorrow since some of you decided to actually go somewhere for fall break.” Eddie’s doe eyes fall on Garth and Jeff, who give innocent smiles.

“You can still come with.” Garth sings.

“See some snow bunnies.” Jeff winks. The two high five. Eddie shakes his head.

“Hey Eddie.” Her voice rings over the crowd.

The whole table goes silent as I approach. Mouths gaped. Dustin still has his back to me. I pull my focus back to the man sitting at the head of the table.

“Hey princess.” His big brown eyes fall down my body. I hold back the giggle, but expose the deep blush. “Gonna join the freaks today.” He teases with a wink.

“Would love to, but I can’t. I came by to give you notes from O’Donnell’s class. If you wanna pass, you’ll need them.” I return the wink, handing him the pile of notes.

“You’re too sweet baby.” He licks his lips.

I notice Dustin tensing up. I hold back the urge to pull him to the side and talk this out.

Instead I twirl around, giving a small wave to the table, “Later boys.”

Eddie’s eyes follow her until she’s through the cafeteria doors. Audible breaths are heard across the table. An annoyed sigh from Dustin. Eddie smirks back to Garth and Jeff.

“I got my own bunny to look at this weekend.” Eddie teases.

Dustin grasps his tray and gathers his stuff, leaving the table in a huff. Silence grows as the rest of the boys look to Eddie. The leader’s face is stone cold. He’s hiding the fact he crossed a line. Eddie stands up soon after, knowing he needs to do something before Dustin says something to Y/N.

Dustin throws his tray away, racing out the doors and down the hall. He searches for solace, but runs into her.

“Hey Dustin.” My voice quivers. He groans.

“Henderson!” Eddie’s voice echos through the hall.

I peer up and see his figure stride towards us. I offer a small smile. Dustin tries to walk away. Eddie grabs his shoulder, insisting he stays.

“Dustin, we should talk.” I say. “All of us.” My eyes find Eddie’s looking up to me. I concerned smile curls on his plump lips.

“No thanks.” Dustin groans, trying to pull away from Eddie’s grip. He’s unsuccessful.

“Please Dustin. This isn’t us. We don’t fight. Especially about stupid stuff.” I argue.

“You lied to me. That’s not stupid.” He pulls away from Eddie harder, this time he is successful. He steps closer to me. “I wouldn’t have cared if you told me you two were dating. I’m kinda happy it’s at least someone like Eddie and not Jason.” He rolls his eyes, avoiding mine. “But instead you can’t seem to trust me with anything.” He hisses. I can sense there is more to this. “I mean come on.” He gestures to me. “Talking about this isn’t us. Well this isn’t you!”

“Enough, Henderson.” Eddie’s voice booms. I glance at him. A lick of fire behind my eyes, but I wait for him to finish his thought before I pounce on Eddie and protect Dustin. “Look, kid. Yeah, we’ve been lying. We’ve been lying to a lot of people, even ourselves about what’s happening between us.” Eddie steps towards me, placing an arm around my shoulder. His ring cladded fingers squeeze my shoulder lightly. “But, I really like her. And I know why you want to protect her and her reputation.” Eddie gives a knowing look. Dustin’s eyes widen realizing Eddie knows more now. “That’s why we’ve been sneaking around. To protect her.” I glance at Eddie, biting away a frown.

Before I can say anything, Dustin interjects. “So, you are dating? Like you’re a couple?” He pries.

I lick my lips, eyes falling onto Eddie’s. He’s staring back at me. I give a soft smile, nuzzling into his shoulder.

“Something like that.” I tease. “We’re still working out the kinks.” I wink to Eddie.

He wiggles his brow, smirking. Dustin seems innocent to our innuendo and sexual glances.

“Dustin, I’m sorry. We just…wanted to figure things out before telling anyone.” I stumble out.

Dustin adjusts his hat, stepping forward. “You hurt her and I’ll find someone to hurt you.” Dustin warns, trying to be intimidating, but it comes out too cute.

I giggle, tussling his hair. “Oh, I think I’ve got that covered Dusty. If I can make Jason cry, I can make Eddie do a lot worse.” I give the metal head and devilish grin, biting towards him. He backs away, more scared of me than Dustin clearly.

“So we good?” I ask.

“Yeah, we’re good.” Dustin shrugs.

“So I can do this now?” Eddie grasps my waist and pulls me into his lips.

We kiss, pulling our bodies closer together. We hear Dustin gag in the background.

“Gross. Still don’t wanna see it.” He looks away.

“We have so much power now.” I tease, turning into Eddie’s body. My back flush against his chest.

“Just wait until I bring you to DND. Their gonna loose it when you’re on my lap.” He coos in my ear.

Dustin gags again, “Please don’t.” He begs.

Eddie places a wet kiss against my neck where his other mark is. The saliva dissolves the make up, exposing the mark.

“Nope, I’m out. Bye.” Dustin walks down the hall, shielding his eyes.

I cock a brow and turn towards Eddie. His thumb pads over the bruised skin. I gasp as he brings his lips down to the spot once again. He bites it gently, licking the new wound gently.

“Eddie, behave.” I moan.

“Never.” He protests.

We fall into a broom closet that’s close by. Eddie lifts me up against the door, pushing his hips into mine.

“So you really like me?” I tease him, mocking his words he used to calm Dustin down.

His laugh is dark. His lips find my jaw. “Oh, princess. I do. And I love this look.” He twirls my hair, gripping either end and tugging.

I groan at the feeling. I slide to the ground, he spins me around pushing my chest to the door. His hands release my hair, trailing down my body. His fingers landing on my boots.

“Did we find a few new kinks, baby? Knee high boots and pigtails.” I tease again, wiggling my hips against his dark wash jeans.

He groans, allowing his fingers to glide off the boots and up my skirt. I hear a rip as he tears my thong off.

“I hope you didn’t like those.” He growls.

“I prefer your mouth covering my cunt.” I moan. His fingers dip into my heat. A wet pool already slipping down my thighs.

“Always so wet baby.” He whispers against my ear.

Huffs and pants fill the space as his fingers pump in and out. I feel his body drop. His tongue dipping below my skirt. The tip flicking my bundle of nerves violently. I pull a head up to my lips, covering the lewd moans that threaten to escape. As he assaults my cunt I grind into his face. He moans, removing his fingers for a moment to lap up my slick. His tongue skillfully dips between the folds. The pleasure builds, coiling deep in my stomach. His fingers return full force against my clit. Saliva coats my hand as I try silence my screams. I feel my lower half vibrate with pleasure. My orgasm rockets through, releasing into his mouth. His free hand holds my hips in place. His fingers dig into my ass cheek, leaving bruises again. I pant, pulling my hand away. I hear his buckle fall, his zipper and feel his tip against my sensitive bud. His hand finds my throat. He squeezes it gently. His other hand one of my pony tails, yanking me back against him. I fall onto Eddie. His cock sliding easily into my wet folds. I want to scream, but his hand prevents any sound from escaping. Eddie grunts as he plows into me. His belt buckle slaps my thighs swiftly, leaving more marks. I feel tears prick my eyes. My stomach coiling again.

“Fuck baby. You are taking me so well.” He growls against my pulse. His lips nipping at the skin. “Such a good girl.” My cunt clenches around his dick harshly. He laughs, throwing his head back. His grip around my neck loosens slightly. I start laughing too, panting heavily. “Found a new kink for you too, baby girl.” Another tight pull. “Shit, baby. Gonna make me cum if you keep doing that.”

“You’re the one teasing…Oh…hard, Eddie! Harder!” His thrusts seem inhuman. His hand returns to my throat, squeezing.

“Cum for me baby. Shit! Cum all over my cock!” Eddie mumbles into my neck.

A few more deep pumps and the coil snaps. A gush of slick washes over his cock, down my thighs and onto my black boots and his jeans. Eddie laughs, grunts and moans all at once. His cock gets tugged and twisted by my orgasm. It triggers his. He paints my walls, shoving his cock deeper against my cervix. His hand loosens. I breath harder. Eddie shifts behind me, tugging up his boxers and jeans. The buckle reattaches. I fall against the door. Eddie finds a roll of paper towels. He uses them to clean up our mess.

“Shit baby,” he coos. He spins me around and plants a devilish kiss against my lips. We moan, falling agains the door. A little more cum spills out, down my leg.

“Eddie!” I cry. He chuckles.

“Sorry, baby.” He picks up the tattered garment. “Couldn’t help myself.” He gives an innocent grin. “We could get out of here. Go back to my place. I think I have a pair of your panties lying around my room still.” He holds me close, winking.

I slap his chest, but nod agreeing to his plan. We sneak out of the closet, out of school, and go back to his place. Turns out Eddie does have a pair. He proceeds to rip it off my body as soon as I put them on.

“Edward Munson! I’m gonna make you buy me new underwear if you keep ripping them!” I yell.

He answers by throwing me on the bed, caging me with his body.

“I can just buy the edible kind then.” He winks, attacking my neck once again.

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