A/N: sorry, no advent blurb today as we’re v tired and v sick and writing doesn’t sound fun. but please have an old fic that was once on the masterlist
“This is a bad idea,” you whispered, shy, nervous, wanting to curl into yourself.
Steve stayed still behind you, your back to his chest, his legs bent and framing your own. His hand stroked over your knee, a safe distance, one that didn’t add too much pressure to the situation. The boy pressed a kiss to your cheek, nose nudging your temple. “We can stop, if you want.” His voice was quiet and filled with soft sincerity. “It’s okay.”
I can’t stop thinking about loser Eddie who thanks you after every single time you fuck, especially when he’s inside you. He pushes in with gritted teeth and when he bottoms out he says “fuck princess” breathlessly. His hot breath fanning across your neck. When he finally starts moving his eyes roll back and his lips are covered in drool. “Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you” he repeats like a mantra as he snaps his hips. His stomach flexing as he grind his teeth harder trying not to cum too fast. “Fuck-“ he grits out, his voice strained. When he finally comes apart he’s babbling gibberish, “oh god- feels so good. Fuck s’like Heaven. Ohhh- fuck, thank you.” He gets all embarrassed when he finally pulls out. Hissing at the loss of warmth, his soft cock unplugging the flood of cum. The way he panics and grabs his shirt to clean you up.
He’s just such a little cutie patootie to me. I love me a man who looks like he’s never felt the caress of a woman before
I can’t stop thinking about loser Eddie who thanks you after every single time you fuck, especially when he’s inside you. He pushes in with gritted teeth and when he bottoms out he says “fuck princess” breathlessly. His hot breath fanning across your neck. When he finally starts moving his eyes roll back and his lips are covered in drool. “Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you” he repeats like a mantra as he snaps his hips. His stomach flexing as he grind his teeth harder trying not to cum too fast. “Fuck-“ he grits out, his voice strained. When he finally comes apart he’s babbling gibberish, “oh god- feels so good. Fuck s’like Heaven. Ohhh- fuck, thank you.” He gets all embarrassed when he finally pulls out. Hissing at the loss of warmth, his soft cock unplugging the flood of cum. The way he panics and grabs his shirt to clean you up.
summary: in which you show your best friend the new christmas lingerie you bought for a guy, and he finally snaps and shows you how much better he is for you. (wc:2.8k+)
warnings: smut smut smut, minors DNI, p in v, unprotected (wrap it up irl), possessive!eddie, slight breeding kink, degrading, praises, kinda dom!eddie, but v soft dom/sub tones, kind of a daddy kink (its used like 2 times i can never properly do daddy kinks im stupid) no use of ‘y/n’, nicknames!
pairing: best friend!eddie munson x bratty!fem!reader
authors note:so i was just looking for christmas lingeries, and saw those bow ones that wrap around your body. and i was listening to sabrina carpenter’s fruitcake ep and this was made oops. not proof-read ignore any mistakes pls or ill bite u. [EDIT: sorry for posting this a million times tumblr won’t co-operate w me so i got rid of the dividers. i hope it works or im gonna bang my head against the wall.]
