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hawkins-losers · 2 years

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Riding eddie in his throne and as you hit your high he picks you up, his c*** never leaving inside you, and throws you on the table and fucks you thru it to get his. After they just lay there saying i love you and panting and eddie kisses her nose all cute like b/c he loves her so much and they get caught by the other hellfire members!

Let's see whatcha got 🖤

⋆ May the smutty blurb spree begin ⋆

Warning: Smut, p + v action, riding, semi-public sex(?), almost caught

‘’I’m close,’’ you warned in a broken mewl, one of your hands holding onto the top of the throne as you bounced on Eddie’s cock.

Eddie's jeans were down to his knees and yours had been discarded along your panties. Eddie had pushed your shirt up to your collarbones, exposing your full breasts and allowing them to jiggle and bounce freely at your every move.

After-hours in the den were not for little kids – not that this happened very often. It was a 'spurt of the moment' thing.

Eddie reached down to your front to rapidly thumb at your clit, trying to bring you to the edge. As fun as this was, the school is going to close down in a few minutes.

The simple gesture had you throwing your head back, feeling yourself clench around his cock and about to burst. ‘’I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna-’’

A cry left your lips and, just as you hit your high and released your arousal around him, Eddie grabbed your thighs and stood, lowering you on the table right behind and beginning to pound into you, fucking you through your orgasm. You had to use your free hand to cover your mouth, to keep you from screaming at the overstimulation.

You reached for your tits, grabbing them with your free hand as the slick sound of your wet pussy echoed in the Hellfire den, mixed with your muffled moans and Eddie’s pants and groans. Eddie was close, he could feel it.

He pulled out, getting a puzzled look on your face.

‘’What are you-’’

Eddie climbed on the table, making you silently pray it wouldn't break under both of you's weight, and kneeled over you with his cock in his hand, heavy and pulsing and begging for release. You thought he wanted to cum on your breasts, but he asked you to open your mouth and presented his tip to your pulled out tongue. He gave himself a few tugs and the first spurts of ribbons came out, spilling on your awaiting tongue.

Eddie pulled back, jerking off some more and you swirled your tongue on his tip and collected everything he was giving with a light giggle.

‘’Fuck.’’ His own laughter joined yours. He pulled your bottom lip with his thumb, swiping a drop of cum and smearing it. ‘’I love you so much,’’ Eddie said, feeling hot and panting from his release.

The school would be closing soon, forcing you and Eddie to hurry and get dressed — and clean up.

Eddie got started with the cleaning, gathering all the game pieces in the box while you got dressed. Unlike you, he had it easy and only had to pull his pants up and buckle his belt.

You stood in your underwear, hurryingly slipping a leg through your jeans when the door opened.

‘’I swear it’s in here, I had it when- holy shit.’’

At the sound of Jeff’s voice, both your and Eddie’s head snapped up in the same direction. Just in luck, Garreth was by his side, looking just as stunned as his friend. What the fuck were they doing here? Hellfire had finished half an hour ago.

‘’What the fuck are you two doing here?’’ Eddie hissed at them, mentally cursing at the door for not having a damn lock.

Cheeks burning red in embarrassment, you finished putting on your pants. Thankfully, your shirt was back in place. The situation would have been ten times more awkward. How were you going to look at Jeff and Garreth in the face after this? Or sit at the same table during Hellfire without thinking about the time they caught you and Eddie after sex?

Jeff stammered, seeing the hint of anger on his Dungeon Master's face. ‘’I-I forgot my backpack. I realized halfway to Garreth's house so we turned around and-’’

Eddie grabbed the backpack on the chair and chucked it at Jeff. ‘’Here. Now, get the hell out of here!’’

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collectivecloseness · 1 year

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What are some of your domestic kurt headcannons?

Oh I have soooooo many, and I know I’ll defo think of way more after posting pfft. And thank you for asking I love domestic stuff haha! If anyone wants to ask any domestic things for other characters i write too pls send em in haha! (Under the cut bc it’s a long post)

SIMP. S. I. M. P. SIIIIIMPP! Kurt is a massive simp for you. He doesn’t even give a fuck. He’d get on his knees and call you mommy and upload it to YouTube if you asked him, he’ll literally do anything. Kurt loves you sooooo much. He’s also really happy to actually have someone in his life, one person who he actually has, and it’s someone as amazing as you. Anything you want, Kurt’s going to do for you, and he’s also going to show you just how hard he tried on his way :’)

Also, linking to this, Kurt thinks you can do no wrong. Sure sometimes he can get pissy, he can have arguments with you, mostly with him being the one in the wrong (aka Kurt stop asking me to film a sex tape, Kurt you’re the one who made my friends uncomfortable by asking follow for follow they’re not being mean, Kurt you’re literally killing people stop), but generally, when he’s not acting like a sourpuss, he believes this fully. If it’s you versus not him though, versus literally anybody else, then Kurt belives this. He’s your number one supporter! He’s said number one fan too, although you said you probably preferred the other phrasing. Doesn’t matter if you’re friends are right, if you are in a disagreement, Kurt’s taking your side while listening to you rant. He’s agreeing with you, and most of the time he’ll generally think you’re right because you’re you. He’s not just mindlessly agreeing because you’re his partner too, he just believes you’re not gonna be in the wrong. Just be careful bringing up who you’re mad at, depending on what stage Kurt is at. If he’s at his ‘I’m a murderer’ stage, then that random guy who pissed you off in the 7/11 parking lot is getting run over

Kurt’s not the best at giving advice. But he can listen. If you’re angry about something, he’s angry too. He always backs you up. Whatever’s going on, he wants you to open up, he wants to talk about it. To make sure you know you can trust him. He loves you, and he’ll have your back each time. You’re his one and only. He doesn’t like yelling though. If you’re angry about something, acting really pissed off might make him a little nervous. Not of you of course, never of you, just from instinct. He hates angry screaming, so hopefully you don’t do that in front of him, if you’re mad, just don’t direct it at him while being so. Otherwise, he’s there to support you. Let it all out. Do you want him to book a rage room? He’s heard you talking about one the next town over with your friends. Will hugging make you feel better? Or do you want him to text someone asking them to back off? Do you want him to call your work and tell them you’re sick so you can stay at home? He’s there to help you out.

Kurt will drive you anywhere. Doesn’t matter how far, doesn’t matter if he has to get up early, doesn’t matter if you can just walk. Unless you specifically repeat to Kurt that you do not need nor want him to drive you, he’s swinging his keys by the front door, ready for you. Especially if it’s at night. LA and Azusa aren’t exactly the safest places in the dark, but nowhere is at night. You could be a five minute walk away, and Kurt will be outside ready and waiting for you. Even if it’s just a short walk, Kurt would walk with you at that time. He’ll also drive you super long distances. You need to go 18 hours on a semi road trip? Cool, you book the motels, and Kurt will look up the best routes. Even before you were dating, Kurt would offer these massive drives. It gave him more time to spend with you, and showed how cool and responsible and kind he is, as well as letting him help you, and maybe even protect you!

Kurt’s pretty happy to share out responsibilities. He absolutely doesn’t expect you to do everything for him, but he also doesn’t want to feel like you’re using him! He can get stressed doing too many chores in one day, but letting him breathe and take a shower to not feel overstimulated, let him edit his videos for a bit to clear his mind, and taking up the washing dishes for today, can really help Kurt feel looked after. Feel seen. That sometimes he just needs a break. And he’ll always make things even, especially if he ever feels like he’s failed on a task, on providing responsibility. He’s generally quite good at getting what he needs done. Just look at how hard he consistently works on his channel! He genuinely has a good work ethic, having tried with Kurtsworld96 for years, and continuing to do so, and making sure to be a top notch spree driver. Showing cool sites, having free water and gum, making friendly conversation. He’ll even swap the good tasks with you, letting you take his dogs on a walk while he hoovers, just to see your smile as you come back. And he’s very happy to get kisses from you, and his pits, when you return. Household responsibilities aren’t like a top priority though. He’s not going to care much if you haven’t unpacked the laundry basket for three days because you forgot, he’ll probably just rummage in there for what he needs, and throw you a shirt, slingshotting it into your bed, before getting dressed, it’s really nbd.

When you two aren’t doing anything, come cuddle with him. He’ll pat his legs and smile at you with a stammered “Th-It’s free real estate :)!” Or let him sit on your lap, Kurt likes that too :)). Just shuffle closer to him, sit thigh to thigh as he puts his arm around the back of your sofa, and both of you lay your heads on each other. He might suffer a bit of mouth breathing the first few times you do that, but that’s just because he’s nervous, he gets better. And when you touch his hair ohhhhh... Kurt looooooves when you touch his hair. He can get a bit self conscious about it. In fact, he didn’t used to like anyone touching it, but that immediately flipped a complete 180 into him wanting you to touch it more than anything else, when he first fell for you. Kurt is not afraid to use the word snuggle either. He likes it, you like it, it’s the word that describes what you two are doing! Why wouldn’t he ask “Do- do you wanna s-snuggle, right now, babe?”

Kurt’s the type to ask “Are you mad at me?” a lot. And sometimes, it’s because you’re genuinely just a little pissed at him. He can accidentally do things that frustrate you, he can mess up. But he usually doesn’t mean it. Which nearly makes it worse because it’s like he didn’t even realise what he was saying/doing, or think about his actions maybe being wrong, or non empathetic, until you have to get him to look at it from another pov. He’ll apologise after though. And you know he doesn’t mean whatever not so good thing he does, you hug him as you’re both facing each other in bed at the end of the night. Although sometimes that lingering feeling still stays with you, even after you ‘forgive’ him. Some of Kurts behaviour... it can just add up, that uneasy feeling even after it was talked about, still there, something below the surface of Kurt, or your relationship, you hadn’t touched on... Although most of the time you’re genuinely not mad at Kurt. He’s just concerned. He can get a bit anxious. And if he thinks you’ve been giving him a bit of the silent treatment, or you’ve been acting colder, or short tempered, even if that’s not objectively true, any sign you’re upset with him, Kurt wants to make sure that he can make up for what’s wrong, or check if he has messed up in the first place. Sometimes, he only really feels a bit numb, except with a bit of an ‘oh’ inside him when you bring up a small concern. He apologises, making sure you’re not actually too uspet, and makes sure to give you lots of cuddles to feel better. He might be a bit confused over what he has done, until you say it, and he just feels kinda... average, he guesses? Not feeling too much of anything, anything bad at least. Not really thinking that was was a bad thing at the time, but still sorry you were upset by him, focusing on a quick apology and smoothing over the small uspet, problem solved. But sometimes, Kurt can beat himself up for messing up quite a bit. Even after you two have talked, he’ll go into his car and slam the wheel with his hands and swear and shake his entire car as he takes a second to get his internal rage out. He doesn’t understand why sometimes he just fucks up. His parents seemed to treat him like he’d always been a fuck up. Even his peers, and strangers, in real life and on the internet, didn’t seem to disagree. Not you though. If he thought his whole life was one series of him fucking up, you were the light to show him that wasn’t true. But if he has messed up, it can really upset Kurt, to think he’s still just a screw up. Mostly, that he hurt you, that you were upset, and maybe you wouldn’t forgive him. It doesn’t even always matter if it was a big issue or a little one, although obviously the extremes are differnet. He might react either way, to any problem.

Any food you want? You got it! Kurt will input ‘I feel like having so and so tonight’ but if you ask first, he’s more than happy for you two to blast songs with the car window open and go collect! Or to lay on top of you flatly so you can’t get away from him, while he orders Uber eats on his phone. That way you two can lay together, and you can stroke his hair while he lays his head in your chest, until he needs to go answer the door. Even snacks, any cravings you have, Kurt will fulfil. It’s a pretty useful job he had, because you can text Kurt “I’m craving cake.” And after he’s dropped off his client about twenty minutes later, you have Kurt at the door, presenting you with a full birthday cake. With your favourite drink too. Giving you a kiss, and an order to dig in, he’ll have some later, as he goes back to work. Well, maybe after five minutes of kisses, and okay a bite of cake, he’ll go back to work! This also links into him always finding a knickknack in stores, as he goes around gas stations and grocery shops, and usually bringing you home a little gift after work, even if it’s just a funny looking ornament from the 99c store. If he finds something that makes him smile because it reminds him of you, he’ll pick it up on his way out.

He always likes to make sure you’re okay. More than that, actually, happy. If he senses you’re cold, he’ll ask, and bring you a blanket, cuddling you and fiddling with your hands in his, keeping them warm. If you’re hot, then he’s setting up a fan, even if he has to fix or macgyver one, grabbing you ive from the freezer to make your iced coffee you have all the cool ingredients for, or he’ll even drive to the store to grab you both slushies and ice cream, leaving the ac blasting for you. He’s not perfect, but one of the only things Kurt’s not very good at getting up and physically doing for you, is giving you space. He can’t really... commit, to doing that. And if you ask it of him, there may be more problems, at least in Kurt’s mind, after that

Kisses all the time. Kisses in private. Kisses in public. Kisses in the toilets. Kisses on camera. Kurt is very happy to be a pda guy. When you’re at home it’s unlimited. In restaurants, he’d still sit on your lap in the booth if he could, hell, he’d gotten away with it a few times when you were both drunk, and too giggly to care as you ordered more drinks. He’ll make out with you in full view of the public, on a random street. He’ll kiss- no, make out with your neck, hands only just on the verge of naughty, parked between two cars in a very crowded parking lot. He’ll upload videos of him giving you hickies in a club, to his story, if you allow. He’ll declare his love for you in the middle of a Walmart. Kurt dreams of being the epitome of ‘those couples’ in theme park lines, and when he gifts you a trip to one one weekend, he definitely lives out that dream.

He really has very few boundaries in general, when it comes to you. Hell, he doesn’t consider half of some things others would as ‘weird’, like why wouldn’t he continue jacking off even when you came into the bedroom for your shoes, or shower while you’re on the toilet, or aim between your legs as you both peed... well, as long as you don’t think certain things are weird, Kurt is pretty happy having very loose boundaries with you. If he can be himself, even better! Kurt loves you. Obviously there’s some things he wouldn’t want you to see, but he’s pretty happy doing anything and everything if it involves you being around.

Kurt shares everything with you! All of his thoughts (which is a stream), his feelings (whenever he’s identifying them), his memories, his traumas, his hopes and dreams, everything. He’d really love for you to be a part of Kurtsworld96. A part of his community. He’ll probably pressure you to be in his videos. Join him in his endeavours, let him post you on his socials, and post him back, of course making sure to tag him! He really wants you to be a recurring part of his channels, his socials, all his accounts. It’ll probably start some fights if you don’t want to. Recurring fights too, unless you give Kurt a solid reason that he can actually understand/believe/respect as to why not. Or you come to some sort of compromise. Even then, he’ll probably push for more after a while, for the level of interactivity he wants you to have in his socials. He asks you to help him choose some beats with his music too! When he’s deciding between different routes in his song. Even spreeing, he likes having you in the front seat with him to keep him company sometimes. Telling other passengers you were a fellow user on spree social, or even saying it was an emergency and he had to pick you up too, so sorry about that, because he doesn’t want his rating to go down. Kurt actually really cares about his Spree rating, he’s a very highly rated driver in Azusa. On drives however, there’s been one or two occasions you’ve had to ask Kurt to pull over, when he’s seemingly without realising admitted a traumatic, or at least good enough to talk about in a therapy session, fucked up thing that’s happened in his past. And you’ve had to ask him to stop so you two could actually talk about it. Even if Kurt shrugs and says he doesn’t really see it as a big deal. His mind is still pretty open to you, when he has something on it, or when you ask. Although he keeps some of his... his darker thoughts, a secret. He doesn’t want you to know about them. Not unless- not unless, at some point, he has to tell you.

What’s a good strong point for your relationship, is that Kurt is very good to just hang out with. Domestic wise, you two can share a room for days, and the vibe will stay chill :). Kurt can have his quiet moments where he’s editing, or watching a film with you, or gaming. And then he can have times where he’s letting you bite him over and over, as he asks do you think you’d rather have fingers that are cow udders, or have to be Bobby’s pr team right now. And then when you ask what the hell that means, and you thought you two were playing ‘whose parents have the most milf/dilf energy’ Kurt updates you on all the juicy gossip over on his corner of YouTube. All the while still letting you bite him. He can have his crazy energy moments too. Which can be very fun, and even get you up and doing things you most often wouldn’t. But just the both of you being able to live in peace, in each other’s company, for long periods of time, is one of the highlights of your relationship

#I’m loving the smutty thoughts but any sfw stuff you guys wanna send pls do!#I could do with some good angst / hurt/comfort / fluff haha #kurt kunkle #kurt kunkle headcanons #kurt kunkle blurb #anon #ask #Kurt Kunkle/reader #kurt kunkle x reader #spree 2020 #kurt kunkle fluff

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dixons-sunshine · 18 days

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eeekkk okay so, I was thinking

A) a little fic about the mom walking in on them after their first kiss.

B) Merle finding about their relationship, like running into him while their walking round or in public and he see’s his arm around her shoulder or some shit and puts two and two together, then later his dad finding out and well…we know his dad:/

C) A little pre-relationship blurb of all the times he wanted to confess to her but was to chicken shit to do it. Also jumping off this I feel like something happened with his dad one time and he came knocking at her window all fucked up and then she’s like… “Mom… can Daryl stay the night?”. And they make a little bed on the couch for him or sumn and he’s all comfy with pillows and wrapped in blankets- i am literally just daydreaming at this point. Also feel like her mom deffo has a a soft spot for Daryl.

D) This is something along the more smutty lines so I totally understand if you’re not comfortable with that but just their first time together, like in any capacity. (I feel like they’d take it kinda slow and start with hand mouth stuff but that’s just me). Them just being cute and awkward from how nervous they are. Plus they give me total virgin vibes so I feel like they’d both be shitting they’re pants abit💀. Also i feel like Daryl would be but hesitant to do anything in the first place, because he feels like she’s gonna regret it and that he’s not worth it and all that angsty-self deprecating shit that I know is rattling in his brain.

Anywaysss these are just thoughts I don’t want you to feel like you have to do any of these or even respond if you don’t want to! I just absolutely loveddd those fics and my every thought has been consumed by them lol. But regardless I hope you continue writing because you are incredibly talented and thank you for sharing your work🫶 Also pardon my dyslexic ass and the GRAMMER errors that I know are in there💀

I have officially written everything for you, darling! All of it can be found on my masterlist under the Shopping Spree, Hangout Dreams title. I took some creative liberty with the last one (I suck at writing smut so I improvised a bit), but I hope you like it nonetheless! And thank you so much for your kind words! It honestly makes my day each time I see that people like my writing. The only reason I keep going is because of all of you. I love you all <33

#krys' asks ★#krys' anons ★#shopping spree hangout dreams #ilysm

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hawkins-losers · 2 years

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It's canon that Steve LOVES boobies, so can I have some titty fucking? I bet he'd be into that ;)

Summary: Steve wants to try something new. Unsurprisingly, it involves two of his favorite things: you and boobies

Warning: smut, breast action(?),

‘’Come again?’’

‘’I want to fuck your boobs.’’

You furrowed your eyebrows, not quite understanding what he was asking. ‘’As in…’’

‘’Having sex with your boobs.’’ Steve rubbed the back of his neck in search of a way to explain it best without sounding dumb. ‘’You eh...push them - your tits - together and I slide my cock between them. Like thigh fucking, but with boobs instead of sliding between your thighs.’’

The concept was fairly simple and you didn't find the appeal, but if Steve wanted to try it, you will happily let him fuck your tits. He loved them so much, the idea was honestly not that surprising.

‘’Oh. Okay.’’ You giggled, shifting on the couch. ‘’You want to do that now, or?’’

‘’You want to?’’

You shrugged, a nonchalant smile on your lips. ‘’Why not. Cable tv was boring on Thursday nights anyway.’’

Steve stood up so fast he must have gotten whiplash, taking your hand and dragging you upstairs to his room. Although he liked to christen every surface and corners of his house, he’d rather make a mess on his own sheets than having to explain to his parents why their couch needs to be dry-cleaned.

He began undressing before you could make it to the bed and you couldn't help but laugh at his eagerness. You copied his actions and pulled your shirt off, pausing when reaching back to undo your bra.

‘’Should I keep my bra on? They're not gonna be as close apart if I take it off.’’

‘’Off.’’ There was no hesitation in his voice. ‘’Please. Off.’’

You unhooked the back and freed your breasts and let your bra fall on the carpeted floor, the chill of the room awakening your nipples. They weren't that apart nor saggy, but all natural breasts have a small gap in the middle. That’s just the way they are.

‘’Where do you want me?’’ you asked.

Steve’s head snapped in your direction, trying to untangle himself from the pool of clothes at his feet. ‘’Fuck, you’re so beautiful.’’ He twitched at the sight of your tits, mouth watering and dying to latch on them.

He instructed you to lay down on the bed, then clambered on top of you to sit on your stomach, keeping his weight on his knees on either side. Excitement sparkling in his eyes as he looked down at you. He couldn’t believe this was really happening.

Steve couldn’t help himself, taking your breasts in his hands and kneading them, making his cock twitch on your stomach. He loved how soft they feel and how his fingers sink into your breasts. He also loved how they casually jiggled every time you’d laugh.

You both hummed in pleasure – he was so good with his hands.

‘’So beautiful,’’ he said to himself as he contemplated. Then, Steve surprised you by swirling the tip of his tongue around and over the peak of your nipple, and taking it between his lips to kiss longingly.

You closed your eyes and moaned.

‘’Mmh, tastes so good too.’’ He switched nipples and a small giggle left your lips.

If you feel low, get yourself a Steve Harrington. He’ll shower you with compliments and worship your body every chance he gets, making you his personal false god.

‘’Steve,’’ you purred, arching your back against his lips.

He blew on your nipple, making you shiver. ‘’We’ll get back to this later.’’ He craned his neck to kiss your lips.

Your hand found its way up his back while your other gave his cock a few strokes with fumble fingers, making Steve sigh in pleasure. When his tip began leaking, he pulled back and grabbed the lube, sleeking himself up.

The first time his cock brushed between your tits, Steve let out a deep groan. This was just fantastic.

You pushed your breasts together as he rocked his cock between them, sliding easily and getting off with the friction. ‘’Feels good, baby?’’

Steve hummed, barely able to speak. There was just enough friction from your tits against his sensitive, pink head that made his body tremble with pleasure.

‘’So good- ugh.’’ He was watching with blown eyes. ‘’I’ve been thinking about this for so long,’’ He greedily grabbed your tits, pushing them together and teasing your perky nipples. ‘’This is such a pretty sight.’’

You smiled beneath him and Steve felt his heart leap straight into his throat. The moans that came out of his lips were unholy. You had never thought something so...simple could make him moan so loud.

An idea popped in your head and you tipped your neck down to lick his tip as it came up, making Steve throw his head back, hips stuttering forward in surprise and pleasure.

‘’Holy shit-’’ A deep groan followed, more pre-cum leaking. Your tongue darted out slowly to lick it away, savoring the taste of him in your tongue. ‘’You’re gonna fucking kill me, you naughty little minx.’’

A grin crossed your lips. Steve was in absolute heaven right now, the feeling of your soft tits rubbing his cock as you gave occasional licks to his tip sent his eyes rolling to the back of his head.

Unfortunately for you, two could play this game.

A tumble of moans came out of your mouth when Steve rolled one of your nipples between his thumb and forefinger in just the way you like, smirking devilishly above you.

A couple of trusts later, you noticed a crease between Steve’s brows, telling you he was close. He could feel the arousal stemming, pooling into his balls. He didn’t still his hips though, erratic with his thrusts.

‘’Cum on my tits, baby,’’ you encouraged, shaking and pushing your breasts together to get him to his climax. ‘’Make a mess on my tits.’’

That did it for him, painting your tits and collarbones with his cum.

When he was finished, you pulled him close down and into a deep and feverish kiss, tangling your fingers in Steve's hair. His cum was getting on his own chest, but he couldn't care less. That's what showers are for, right?

‘’Let me catch my breath, and then I’ll go down on you. Yeah?’’ he said against your lips, bumping his nose with yours.

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Can you write Billy as a butt guy and he cums on reader’s ass? thank youuu

Summary: You decide to wear a skirt to school solely to tease Billy. After school, he comes over and claims your ass as his

Warning: smut, spanking, p + v action, unprotected sex,

Max was at the arcade with her friends, so Billy drove over to your house after dropping her off. He stubbed his cigarette against the brick before getting in and tossed it in your mother’s flower beds without any care.

You wouldn’t call him your boyfriend, but you did spend a large amount of time naked together.

‘’Been staring at you all day in that skirt. I had to hold myself from smacking that ass.’’ Billy grabbed your hips and did exactly that, the sharp smack echoing. ‘’The boys in the locker room were right. You really got the best ass in Hawkins.’’ He went for another smack, the spank making your plump cheek bounce.

You grinned, loving the stinging pain his hand left behind. ‘’I know.’’

‘’I bet it would get so nice and red if I were to use my belt.’’

You gave Billy a flirtatious look. ‘’Don’t threaten me with a good time.’’

One of the reasons you and Billy worked so well together was that you were both into each other’s crazy shits. He wouldn’t ask just any girl to spank them with his belt. Most would tell him he’s a deranged freak and run, or tell the whole town about his deemed ‘weird’ sexual fantasies. He mentioned it with you because a part of him was hoping you’d be into it – and he had been right.

Billy followed you to your bedroom, where the blinds could be closed. In the living room, the large window gave on the street and you didn’t want the old peeping lady across your house to call the cops, confusing physical abuse and sexual pleasure.

Once your door was closed, you looped your fingers through Billy's belt and pulled him toward you. Billy grinned like a cocky Cheshire cat and crashed his lips on yours, prodding them open with his tongue.

His hands greedily went under your skirt, squeezing and kneading while you fumbled with his belt, undoing the buckle.

Billy bit your bottom lip, releasing it with a pop. ‘’Bend over the bed for me, babydoll.’’ With one skilled tug, he pulled it out of its loops and you clenched your jaw to keep it from dropping.

Fuck, that was hot.

You tried to not trip over your own feet as you trotted over the bed. You grabbed a pillow and put it under your pelvis to hold your butt higher up and make it an easier target to hit. The position made you feel vulnerable and exposed despite being fully clothed.

Billy came behind you and hitched up your skirt, whistling with envy at your ass on full display. ‘’What a pretty sight.’’ He swiped his tongue over his lips.

The first spank took you by surprise, knocking the air from your lungs. You knew it would hurt, but you didn't think it would be like that. It was sharp and its force made your hips bolt from the bed.

‘’You good?’’ The belt was replaced by a gentle hand, massaging your sore, reddening skin.

You nodded. It was sweet of him to check on you.

‘’Can you take another one?’’

You nodded again. ‘’Yes.’’

The sound echoed as Billy swung his belt again, bringing the leather down on your ass just a touch harder than before. You bit your lip to keep you from crying out. He probably wasn't even using his full strength.

‘’You've been a naughty girl, Y/N.’’ His fingers danced over the swell of your behind, over the freshly abused skin. ’’Walking around in that tight skirt like a little slut, teasing me all day. Got all the pervs at school staring at your ass, wishing they could hit it. They're probably jerking off to you right now.’’

A devilish smirk curled at the corner of your lips. ‘’Did it on purpose- Fuck!’’

Another spank.

Billy tsked you, the stripes painted across your bottom beginning to turn an angry shade of scarlet. ‘’Naughty girl.’’

You heard the sound of the belt being dropped, finished with that.

He ran his fingers over your clothed cunt, finding it damp. You shivered under his touch. ‘’Mmh, all wet for me. Those pervs wish they were me.’’ He pulled your panties down, rolling them down and off. He kissed the bunched up fabric, wet from your arousal, then tossed it.

He could be so sick – but you loved it.

His hands gently parted your legs, revealing your glistening pussy. Billy licked his lips at the visual, feeling his stiff cock twitch in his pants. He pulled them down and slid his cock between your folds, just teasing. A whimper left your lips.

‘’Want my cock, babydoll?’’

It was a rhetorical – and stupid – question.

You looked over your shoulder, shooting Billy a dark look. ‘’Shut up and get it in, Hargrove.’’

A laugh rumbled from his throat and he slid his thick cock between your folds, tearing a moan from yours. You clutched at the comforter as he grabbed your hips and pounded into you. His balls bumped into you at every thrusts, fuckig you deep and hard – the way you liked it.

‘’You’re dripping all over my cock, Y/N,’’ Billy marveled.

You came with a series of curses muffled into your mattress, covering his cock in your slick as you reached your high.

An idea crossed Billy’s mind as he gave his last thrusts, pulling out and marking his territory by cumming all over your ass with a groan. He laughed at his own shenanigans, milking himself and perfecting his painting.

The pervs at school really wished they were him.

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I need car sex with billy pleas please please

Summary: You and Billy turn his car into a scared oasis

Warnings: smut, road head, dirty talk, p + v action,

You and Billy were both attracted to danger – you craved it. Especially committing road infractions.

There was a thrill running through your body - and underwear - every time he would speed and push his car to over 80 mph. There was a sudden spurt of adrenaline in your body when he would floor the pedal. It made your blood pressure rise instantly, your heartbeat race and your body temperature rise. You could feel a slight tingling in your limbs too.

Sometimes, Billy would glance at you as he’d press harder on the gas, a smug grin on his lips knowing it made your panties wet.

This love for speed got you stopped a couple of times by the cops.

There was also that one time you gave Billy road-head.

Billy sucked in a breath, as you ran your tongue from the base to the tip, watching him out of the corner of your eye. Stopping on the side of the road would've been smarter, but you liked living life on the edge and playing in dangerous situations. He cursed as his knuckles started losing their color against the wheel, eyes starting to fall shut.

You swirled your tongue around the head and his blue eyes snapped open just as another car's headlights shined on the opposite side.

’’Shit.’’ Billy’s reflex kicked and he aligned the car back into the road, not wanting to lose control of the car and crash into a tree or something. In the position you were in, crashing the car could break your neck.

He barked a laugh, turning up the music. A track from Scorpions came out of the speaker, making Billy tap his fingers on the wheel to the song’s beat. ‘

He then glanced down at you in his lap. ’Don’t be a little bitch and stop teasing.’’

You smiled around his cock and took him in fully.

‘’Mmh, fill that slutty mouth with my big cock.’’ One of Billy’s hands moved off the wheel to place it on the back of your head, his fingers gripping your hair and guiding you up and down to a fast pace.

You almost got caught by Hopper that night – which would have cost Billy a hefty ticket for indecent act in a public place on top of a speeding ticket –, but Billy had been able to tuck himself back in just in time. Luckily, Hopper hadn’t flashed his flashlight at you or he would’ve seen the smudge of lipstick on your face.

You didn’t learn your lesson and did it again the following week.

Rain was hitting the car’s roof in a loud downpour, forcing you and Billy to pull to the side. The road was getting too slippery and you couldn't see shit in the windshield.

Billy cut the engine, hitting the steering wheel with frustration. ‘’Piece of shit town! Why is Hawkins so fucking rainy? In California, we didn't have that problem.’’

You understood his frustration, but there was no need to get angry against the weather. It's not like you could do anything about it.

You undid your seatbelt and turned in your seat to face him, putting a hand over his jeans clad thigh. Billy lowered his eyes to your hand, feeling the warmth of your skin through the fabric.

‘’We’re stuck here waiting out the rain, might as well put that time to good use.’’ You raised a suggestive eyebrow, giving Billy's thigh a squeeze and he flicked his eyes up.

A dirty smirk curled on his lips and, the next thing you knew, you were topless on Billy's lap, bracing yourself on the Camaro's roof as he kissed and sucked and nipped at your neck down to your breasts, leaving you gasping and desperate.

The windows were fogging up, and you pulled his mouth off of you. ‘’Stop, stop- I need your cock.’’

He gave one last lick to your nipple and you shimmied out of your clothes. It wasn't an easy task in the cramped space, but you successfully got rid of your skirt while Billy got his cock out of his pants.

You spent the next minutes exchanging body heat in the driver seat, bouncing on top of Billy in the tiny space, your lips swollen and parted as you panted and moaned. Your body had settled into a rhythm, thrusting and grinding your core up and down on his rigid cock while Billy snapped his hips to meet you.

The sound of skin slapping mixed with your moans and grunts, slightly drowned by the rain.

A pleasured curse left your lips, gripping his shoulders and leaving crescent shaped marks in them, as Billy hit just the right spot. ‘’Yes! Right there- Fuck.’’

Not many guys could fuck you this good – but you’d never let Billy know that. His sexual ego was big enough already.

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SMUTTY BLURBS SPREE MASTERPOST

Some of them got shadow-banned when I posted them, please give them some love (I might re-do that some time)

Steve wants to try something new. Unsurprisingly, it involves two of his favorite things: you and boobies | Warning: smut, breasts fucking

Eddie gets horny on stage because of you’re wearing stockings - then ruins said stocking | Warning: smut, thigh fucking, semi-public sex

You ride Eddie in his throne after Hellfire | Warning: Smut, p + v action, riding, semi-public sex(?), almost caught

You finger Robin | Warning: smut, fingering, praising

Robin is skeptical and confused when you tell her about a new thing you want to try. She gives it a try anyway | Warning: smut, scissoring,

You decide to wear a skirt to school solely to tease Billy. After school, he comes over and claims your ass as his | Warning: smut, light spanking, p + v action, unprotected sex,

You and Billy turn his car into a secret oasis | Warning: smut, road head, p + v action,

Billy makes you choke on his cock | Warning: smut, oral (m receiving), dirty talk, praising

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hawkins-losers · 2 years

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Could you do a bottom robin smut with 4, 29, and 64 and maybe a praise kink

(“I love it when you moan my name.” + ‘’You’re the best thing I’ve ever had.’’ + ‘’Does that feel good?’’)

With all the new Maya content, she got me in a mood to write about my favorite girl Robin

Warning: smut, fingering, praising

Heavy breaths and needy mewls spilled from Robin's lips as you prodded two fingers inside her pussy and kissed her neck. She was so aroused and wet, so needy too.

It’s crazy to think all of this was happening because of Steve Harrington. The dating Robin part, not having her naked in your bed part. He had set the two of you up by faking a plan to get lunch all together and ditched last minute, leaving you and Robin alone on a lunch date.

Although you had been annoyed at him that day, you were both thankful for his match-maker skills.

‘’You’re taking my fingers so good,’’ you praised, watching her body respond to your touch – to your words. ‘’Does that feel good, baby?’’

Robin opened her mouth to speak, clutching the pillow above her and rutting her hips against your hand, but only a broken whimper came out. It wasn’t her first time being touched by you, but it still drove her crazy.

Both of your shirts had been hastily removed, but only Robin was fully naked - unless you counted that one rainbow sock on her left foot.

One of her hands came to curl around your wrist, pushing you impossibly deeper inside her, causing your thumb to brush her swollen clit. ‘’Yes!’’

The usual rasp in her voice went a few octaves higher whenever she’d squeaked, making you want to rub her clit again just to hear it again.

‘’You sound so pretty when I touch you.’’ You began thrusting into her at a quicker pace, catching Robin by surprise and sending her hips flying off the bed sheets, bucking into air.

A series of broken moans bounced off your walls, every noise that came out of her agape mouth being music to your ears.

You gently pushed her down, smirking when you noticed the wet patch forming on your sheets, slick dripping from her. It was so tempting to get between her legs and get your mouth on her, make her cum on your tongue. She would get so loud when you’d do that.

You leaned down to kiss her, capturing her sweet little sounds. The kiss was messy, Robin’s mind being unable to focus on something else than the intense pleasure between her legs.

She broke the kiss and let go of the sheets to grab one of her breasts, playing with her nipple for more stimulation. ‘’I need more. Please, Y/N, I need-’’

You knew exactly what she was asking for. She could’ve done it herself, but Robin wanted you to do it. It felt so much better when you did it.

Instead of removing your fingers, you slowed your pace. Robin's walls were clenching around you, trying to keep you in.

‘’Is this what you want?’’ you asked her, looking down at her desired-filled blue eyes before taking her other nipple between your lips, sucking gently.

Although this was pleasurable, Robin shook her head. ‘’N-no.’’

‘’And this?’’ You tapped her clit playfully and then began to rub her whole lips in long rapid up and down strokes, spreading her arousal all over her. She was so pretty, all spread out and glistening.

Her stomach contracted, but she shook her head again.

You chuckled, playing with her.

Robin didn’t share your amusement though and grabbed your hand out of frustration, pressing it over her clit – hard.

‘’Oh! Want me to make you cum like that? Just by rubbing your swollen clit.’’

She closed her eyes and bucked her hips in response, the only thing coming from her mouth being heavy breaths and little cries as you gave her what she wanted.

You felt her body contract as she was getting close, her breathing getting faster and faster while you thumbed over her clit. Right before she reached her high, you slipped your fingers back in and she came with a last broken cry of your name, her thighs shaking as her juices coated your fingers, still fingering her as she rode her orgasm.

Her legs fell limp on the mattress and you pulled out your fingers, sticking them in your mouth and tasting her. If Robin wouldn’t have been too busy catching her breath and recovering, her cheeks would’ve turned red from embarrassment and she would have covered her face, saying it was gross.

“That was- Shit, I don't think I can get used to this.”

You chuckled, then pressed gentle kisses up her body, starting with her sensitive inner thighs and up to her neck, ending with her lips at last. Her chest was rising and falling at a slower pace, meaning her breathing was starting to regulate.

“I love it when you moan my name,” you said against her lips.

Robin blushed, capturing her lip between her teeth to chew her embarrassment away.

It was cute how flustered and shy she would get after sex - and sometimes during.

You brushed some hair off of her face, smiling at how beautiful she looked in her post-sex glow. ‘’You’re the best thing I’ve ever had. The prettiest girl I’ve ever seen...especially when you cum.’’

Robin’s blush deepened, suddenly feeling hot all over.

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scissoring with robin plz

Summary: Robin is skeptical and confused when you tell her about a new thing you want to try. She gives it a try anyway

Warnings: smut, scissoring,

‘’Okay, so you put your leg like this and I’ll slip under there and our..bits can rub together for stimulation.’’

Before you, Robin had her eyebrows knitted together, looking up from her magazine. The rubbing together part sounded delightful, but she was skeptical about the position. ‘‘Are you sure that’s how you do it? I’m not very bend-y. If you get my leg this high, I’m gonna cramp.’‘

You held back from making a joke about her having an old-woman body, fearing it would end in you not getting laid. ‘‘I saw it in a magazine. They called it scissoring.’‘

‘‘That sounds unsafe.’‘

‘‘It looked very pleasurable though.’‘ You gave her sultry eyes, trying to convince your girlfriend to try this new thing with you.

After some more convincing and a terrible – and award winning cringe-y – tutorial starring your fingers, Robin decided to give it a try.

She swore she understood the mechanics, but she proved you wrong by sitting on your bed in a twister game worthy tangle of legs, looking overly cute with her tongue poking out in concentration.

You chuckled, coming to her rescue, putting a hand on her knee. ‘’No, babe what are you doing?’’

How did she even end up in that position?

Robin looked up at you with her big blue eyes, having no clue what she was doing. ‘’Well, why don't you help me, Miss Genius?’‘

She detangled herself while you crawled over to her and sat on your heels.

‘’Okay. You, lay there and spread your legs,’’ you instructed, trying to find a way to do this that wouldn't involve too much gymnastics. ‘’I'll get across you and slide my left leg under yours and my right over yours. It should work too, no crazy gymnastics needed.’’

You shuffled closer until Robin startled, not expecting it to be so…wet. She usually didn't like having wet things touching her – add that to the endless list of strange things about her –, which was exactly how your pussy felt against hers – and probably hers against yours. It triggered her sensory issues.

Robin scrunched her face and you stopped, making sure she was okay. If she wasn’t enjoying this, there was no point to continue. You didn’t want to hurt her or force her to do something just because you liked it. That’s not how sex works.

‘’It's okay. I'm okay,’’ she assured, giving you a small smile. She was uncomfortable, but not in a this-needs-to-stop discomfort. ‘’It's just- Keep going.’’

You nodded, slowly starting to grind into her, lips moving against lips in an easy, wet slide.

After a few grinds, the discomfort went away and Robin found herself looking down at your touching genitals, slowly getting used to the feeling. ‘’Ooh, it looks like they're kissing,’’ she pointed out with a slight giggle, making you laugh out loud.

There was never a dull moment with her. She was funny without even trying.

Strained, pleasured hums started coming out of your Robin's mouth, causing an eruption of butterflies in your stomach.

‘’You can pull on my leg to control the pace. I'll follow you.’’

Robin nodded, wrapping her slender fingers over your thigh, her collection of rings feeling cold on your hot skin. With this change, your movements were harder, more pointed.

‘’This feels so good.’’ She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip, gasping when her clit was stimulated. ‘’Holy mother of-’’ She interrupted herself when you did it again, moaning loudly.

‘’Scissoring doesn’t sound so dangerous now, does it?’’ you asked, teasing.

Robbin’s cheeks burned. ‘’Shut up.’’

You smirked, grinding deeper and rubbing your clits together.

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smutty blurb: billy making you choke on his c*ck

A little preview of the SMUTTY BLURB SPREE coming this Friday!

**keep sending your requests**

Warning: oral (m recieving), dirty talk, praising

Billy's hand gripped the back of your head, groaning in pleasure as he pushed you forward on his cock, thrusting into your mouth with force. His jeans pooled at his ankles, too horny and lazy to take them off completely.

You looked up at him as he fucked your mouth, humming obscenely around his thick cock, knowing it turned him on.

‘’That's right. Take it, take it,’’ Billy prodded, watching himself slide through your lips, drool dribbling down your chin and down his cock, using you like one of those inflatable sex dolly.

Your knees were chafing on the carpeted floor from kneeling, cursing the designer of this house for putting carpets in the bedrooms. They must not get on their knees very often – or have non-existant sex lives.

You didn't let the burning distract you, though, digging your nails in Billy's strong thighs and ass, making him hiss and throw his head back. Men with nice butts were a rare specimen.

‘‘You’re taking me so good. Sucking me so good.’‘

His praises went straight to your core, feeling a wet patch forming in your underwear.

You pulled back a little, focusing on the dripping head of pre-cum and swiping your tongue over it before taking everything again.

A few cough left your throat, drool beginning to dribble down your chin, your mouth too full to swallow.

Billy looked down with a groan. ‘’Choke on my cock, babygirl. Choke on my cock like a perfect little slut.’’ He thrusted his hips up unexpectedly, pushing you deeper until his tip hit the back of your throat. ‘’You're such a perfect little cock-sucker, aren't you?’’

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Eddie sliding it between your thighs, I'm begging!!

Summary: Eddie gets horny on stage because of you’re wearing stockings - then ruins said stocking

Warning: smut, thigh fucking, semi-public sex(?),

One of your biggest turn on was Eddie playing guitar. It didn’t matter if it was in the comfort and casualness of his messy bedroom, Garreth’s oil-smelling garage or on a stage with a crowd of drunks around you. Seeing him skillfully move his fingers on the neck, the vibration and sexy sound of the the electric guitar, the way he felt the music and bobbed his head in a headbang, long hair flowing like those rockstars on TV, and that slutty little tongue whenever he was concentrating on a part went straight to your core.

In return, Eddie loved when you came to his shows and watched him perform. He felt so much more confident and played better when you were there. Sometimes, he'd glance at you in the crowd. He'd flash a wink or hold eye contact during a part he knew made your pussy clench.

Tonight, it was Eddie's turn to be turned on and teased.

You had showed up late to the bar, having spent the whole day out with your friends and needing to drive across town to get to the Hideout. Corroded Coffin had just stepped on stage when you arrived, Garreth’s drums echoing in the room as the first song began. You snaked through the small crowd, making your way closer to the stage to get a good view.

It was also safer than staying at the back with the drunks. A wandering hand happens fast and their flirting disgusted you.

You bobbed your head to the music, mouthing the lyrics to all the songs, having heard them about a hundred times.

During the second verse, Eddie spotted you in the crowd, dressed in your usual gig attire: a Corroded Coffin shirt tied in a knot at the front, a black skirt and boots. The corner of his lips twitched into a soft smile, then disappeared. He needed to keep a straight face and concentrate. If he misses a chord, he’s gonna get a side eye from his bandmates. His eyes lowered to your legs, breath catching in his throat when he saw what he assumed were tights were actually stockings.

Eddie felt his pants tightening and mentally cursed on stage. Jesus Christ.

After the show, Eddie disposed of his guitar and came to you, kissing you hard before dragging you to the backstage area. He would usually have a beer before going home, but he had other plans for tonight - other needs he needed to take care of.

You quickly - and rudely - passed by Garreth and the others who were chatting casually while they packed their stuff. You wanted to say 'hi', but you had to keep your eyes on the ground to not trip on any of the cords and boxes in the badly lit space.

‘’Eddie, where are we going?’’ you asked confusedly, having never been to that part of the bar yet.

If you hadn't known Eddie so well, you could've thought he wanted to murder you.

He stopped by a storage room and you halted, almost hitting his back. Eddie pushed open the door and pulled you in with him, closing the door with his foot. The second it was closed, he had his lips on you, holding your jaw with one hand and fumbling with the light-switch with the other, the naked lightbulb above you illuminating the room in an unflattering light.

You kissed back just as eagerly, pulling him closed by the fabric of his shirt and opening your mouth to let his tongue in, tasting the beer he must've had before the show. His skin was clammy under your touch and his cheap woody cologne mixed with the musk odor of sweat, but you weren't bothered by it. Sweat was part of dating a to-be rockstar.

Your hands slid down his body and under his shirt, grasping at his skin until you felt Eddie's hips roll against you.

You broke the kiss with a quiet chuckle. ‘’Someone's horny tonight,’’ you pointed out with a raised eyebrow, the big tent of his hardened length being hard to miss when it was pressed against your lower stomach.

Eddie pressed his forehead against yours, his voice rougher from being so dry after the gig. ‘’That's all you, sweetheart. Got me so fucking hard while I was playing tonight. I had to go through all five songs with a hard on in my pants. Good thing my guitar can hide all this, wouldn't want our fans to get wrong ideas.’’

You laughed, pushing your teasing by sliding your hand over the bulge in his pants to palm him. Eddie groaned. He was so hard he thought he was going to combust.

‘’Me?’’ You frowned half-innocently. ‘’What did I do?’’

The light flickered above you as Eddie's hands went down your sides, wandering lower to your thighs, then grabbing with calloused fingers at the flimsy nylon of your stockings. ‘’These.’’ He looked down with greedy eyes, kneading and threading his fingers against the back of your thighs. The delicate lace of the band hugged you so perfectly, creating a slight pudge at the top – Eddie wanted to sink his teeth into it. ‘’Got my cock all hard just thinking about them.’’

It never occurred to you that Eddie could be a lingerie guy. Although he did go feral that one time you wore a lace bra, he liked you naked better – his words, not yours.

‘’Want a better view?’’ You took a step back and, under his watchful eyes, pushed your skirt up and over your hips, flashing your black underwear and the rest of your bare thighs.

A low growl came from Eddie’s throat, the stiffness in his pants getting really uncomfortable. ‘’Fuck.’’ He pulled you flush against him, slowly grinding you into his body, impatient to relieve the pressuring ache in his jeans. ‘’I need to fuck you in those stockings. No- I wanna fuck your thighs.’’ Eddie nodded in agreement at his own idea. Yeah, that sounds so much better.

Taking a quick look at your surroundings, you tried to figure out the best way to do it. You spotted a shelving unit with boxes of empty bottles. This will do. You turned around and bent over, grasping the edge of the shelf. Your sweet little ass and the back of your thighs were facing him.

You looked over your shoulders and Eddie thought he was going to cum on the spot. ‘’This okay?’’ you asked.

Eddie hummed, wishing you could see yourself from here. ‘’Perfect. Fuck- You’re so pretty like that, sweetheart. So fucking sexy.’’ He undid his pants and pulled himself out, giving it a few strokes and collecting the pre-cum from his tip to use as lube.

Sensing him right behind you, you parted your thighs a little, just enough for his cock to slide between them. ‘’Use me. Wreck my pretty little thighs.’’

‘’You read my mind. Now, squeeze them tight for me, baby.’’

You did and Eddie sucked in a breath, holding himself from moaning loudly. He grabbed your thighs in a firm grip to control his thrusts, the imprint of his cold rings digging into your skin.

‘’You feel so good- Fuck. Your thighs are squeezing me so well.’’ He groaned into your shoulder just as much as he’d be if he was inside you, his hair tickling your neck.

His balls were hitting your thighs at every snap of his hips and his cock was beginning to chafe from rubbing against the lace, but Eddie moaned into your neck as he sped up. Getting a friction burn was the last thing on his mind.

Taking a curious glance between your thighs, you could just barely see the head of his swollen pink tip every time he pushed forward, pelvis bumping against your ass. You felt yourself clench at the sight of Eddie slipping and sliding between your legs. If you didn't have your panties on, his cock would be rubbing against your pussy, which sounded eyes-rolling-to-the-back-of-your-head amazing.

Maybe you're gonna have to try that again. And, maybe not in a storage room at the Hideout.

‘’I’m not gonna- not gonna last.’’

Getting the message, you squeezed your thighs impossibly tighter and Eddie picked up his pace, fucking into you hard and fast and messy.

Every time he would brush against your clothed pussy, you had to chew on your lip to bite back a needy moan. The lack of direct attention to your own arousal was becoming frustrating, but you knew Eddie would make it up to you later. He always did.

“Gonna cum,” Eddie warned you and, within a second he was spilling out with a grunt, his cum sputtering somewhere on the floor, not really caring about the mess. He pulled back, milking himself on the back of your stockings and ruining them.

Maybe you were mad that he had ruined your stockings. Maybe he had rolled his eyes and slipped them in his jeans pocket to cover the crime scene. No cum-stained stockings in sight, no one to blame for the soiled floor, right?

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