“My personal lighter” Stoner! Leo x stoner! Reader
Stoner! Leo who was more excited than shocked when he caught you smoking a joint in a tree. It wasn’t like you were hiding the fact that you smoked. You just wanted to unwind after a busy day and enjoy the trees. This is when you learned that he had a special compartment in his tool belt in his joints.
Stoner! Leo who remembers your favorite strains and keeps at least an 8th just in case you run out. He has made a bouquet with joints and your favorite flowers.
Stoner! Leo who personally makes glassblown pipes, bongs, and dab rigs for your collection. There’s always a backup for your backup.
Stoner! Leo who always rolls for you as a sign of affection. Even if you can, he’ll say something like “I don’t want your hands to get all sticky”
Stoner! Leo who agrees with you when you say “these edibles ain’t shit” and takes another one. That was the quietest you’ve ever seen him.
Stoner! Leo who becomes overly clingy to you. You finished up with skin care when you felt a familiar lean yet warm arms slither their way around your waist. His low eyes looked at you while slightly blushed face settled in the crook of your neck.
Stoner! Leo who already can his twice his weight, eating quadruple his weight. His already fried brain short-circuits when you offer to feed him some of your food.
Stoner! Leo who likes watching shows like Peppa Pig, Baby Einstein, and SpongeBob. You can’t help but laugh from both the show and your boyfriend.
Stoner! Leo who whispers sweet nothings in your ear while you’re snuggling in his chest. Things about your future together, date ideas, his favorite aspects of you is all he can think about. (He almost proposed the first few times you guys got high together).
Stoner! Leo who wakes up with a dry mouth and curls sticking out in every direction. As he wipes eyes, the first thing that caught his eye: You. The way you held onto him like a teddy bear as you self soundly. He laid back down and peppered you with morning kisses on your face.
A/N: Sorry for lowkey disappearing :( I was locked in studying and taking the MCAT (for my homies not in America: that’s the test you have to take in order to get into medical school). Anyways I hoped you like this and I’ll see you soon 🥰
you sit on the dock watching the water move underneath you your feet sway just touching the water enough to make it ripple
the water reflects the night sky and you feel someone sit next you you but you don’t look up since you already know who it is “you didn’t have to get up” you say to him still not looking up
“i can’t stay asleep if your not next to me” he said as if it was something you should know
he moved your hair behind your ear “what’s on your mind, hermosa?” you move the water more with your feet not sure how to say what your feeling
“do you think we would still be together if it weren’t for hera messing with our heads?” you said softly “oh baby” leo muttered under his breath
he put his arm around your shoulders to pull you closer “of course we would” he adds “how can you be so sure?” you say in a voice barely above a whisper
you look up at him and he wipes your tear stained cheeks “carino i don’t love you because of our fake memories together i love you because of who you are and i know i would still love you even if we didn’t have those memories” he said rubbing your shoulder
he kissed the top of your head “i love you for you” he said again and wrapped you into a hug “i love you too” you whisper into his ear
[What started with a silly boyish thought became his reality until you figured out]
Shoutout to @naakamuraz for inspiring me to write this from this post.
This is for the perv Leo Valdez truthers who are suffering from this drought!
CW: PLEASE read at your own discretion!, p in v, mutual forplay, unprotected, perverted thoughts from character, slight snooping from you, caught in the action.
✧*̥˚ Enjoy and Happy Reading! *̥˚✧
He knew what he was doing was wrong
He knew if anyone found out
If you found out… not even the gods could rip you off of him
Not like he would’ve minded anyways
But how could he resist his girlfriend’s sweaty, damp, gently used panties? It started from a boyish dream that came true. You accidentally left a few clothes in his bunker after you were summoned. Like a normal, loving boyfriend, he texted you saying that you accidentally left them at his bunker and he will put them aside for you. (Thank you for the early Christmas Gift, but you could’ve at least put it in a nice bag LMAO (°૩°)৴♡* ৹). However, not only is he a loving boyfriend, but he’s one with a harmless urge.
Many would think he’s a sick freak who should be shamed worldwide. In his eyes, it was a solo bonding moment when you aren’t around. He could tell what type of day you had and how he would help you out. He could tell if you had a hard sparring session, where he would give you a nice full-body massage. This would be after he had you lying on your tummy with a pillow at your pelvis for “spine realignment”, drilling you from the back. He could tell that you spent all day doing paperwork, which is why you almost forgot about eating lunch with Leo. This is where he would have you bent over your desk, with one of your legs lifted onto the desk, and pounding into you. No matter what his uncannily good nose and/or dick says, it all starts out the same way.
Leo knew your laundry schedule pretty well. That’s because no matter how “scarily god-like” people see you as, you are still a human of habit. After about a week’s worth of practices, training, and walking back after a date night, he knew how many days he had before he had to return a lucky pair. Even though he curses himself when he secretly goes through your dirty laundry hamper. “ Leonidas Emiliano Valdez ‘re a down-bad creep, ya’ know that?” he mentally scolded himself while he silently dug through until he found one that piques his interest. It was these ultra-thin underwear that he could tell hugged your curves and fitted tightly against your pussy. How could he say no, not even the little angel on his shoulder could find a reason to stop. Leo quickly folded the underwear neatly, shoved it into a secret pocket in his outfit, put your dirty clothes back in the hamper, and pretended to act normal on your bed.
When you came out of the bathroom from a shower, you saw your boyfriend relaxing on your bed, writing in his notepad while watching a video. You would’ve never suspected that your boyfriend was a notorious panty snatcher. If it wasn’t for the sudden surprise of your arrival, this lovely cycle would’ve continued. You decided to do laundry to be productive before it fills up the hamper. As you were putting away your clothes, you realize that your new underwear is missing. You groaned and blamed it on the laundry machine monsters. Little did you know, your boyfriend was using those panties as a lifeline as he roughly massaged his cock. Every huff and deep breath sent him to a new level.
You decided to surprise your boyfriend with your new free time by going to his Cabin’s workshop. It was odd when you were told that he wasn’t there since this is the time he does outdoor work. The next spot you could think of was his private bunker. As you were walking in, you were greeted with a lust marinated moan. You halted in your tracks, absolutely dumbfounded at the moans and groans that saturated the air. Your face became flushed with blood as you listened to your boyfriend beg for his cock to release.
“Aaahhh [yy/nn], please just like that oh fuck…. mi amor please don’t stop.” is what almost sent you to full bliss yourself. You convinced yourself that you were going to give your boyfriend his respected private moment…after you take a quick peek yourself. You slowly slid your head just enough to scan the room to find your boyfriend on the couch. You saw him impatiently jerk himself, begging for a climax; pants just barely his knees. As you looked up, you saw his white button-up undone and lifted up an oil-stained camp shirt, exposing his lushness yet ruly happy trail, drenched in sweat and precum. As you swallow the puddles drool in your mouth, you move your gaze up to see your new green underwear being used as a lifeline. Before you could even process what you just witnessed, you blurted out,
“Is that my dirty underwear?”
Leo immediately jumped and saw you standing there with widened eyes as you stared at him and your cum soaked underwear in his hand. He pulled up his pants and scurried to you and began to ramble a response, “ Baby, it’s not- I wasn’t-.” Before he could even think about how to lower the blow, you balled up his shirt and pulled him into a passionate kiss. Even though he was confused, his lips match patch your’s. Leo pulled away and stared at you in shock, “You aren’t mad? Disgusted? Horrified?” You gently cupped his face, “Do you want to stop?” He quickly shook his head, wrapping his arms around your waist. You guided him to the couch, pushed him onto it, and straddled his lap. You took off your shirt to show off the matching lace bra. Your boyfriend practically ripped off your bra to suck on one nipple while playing with the other. You filled the bunker with moans as you grinded against his bulge. You slid your hand into his pants and watched him struggle to concentrate on your breast as you massaged his dick through his boxers.
You moved between his legs and watched his dick spring up, begging for you to touch it. You wrapped your soft tongue around his leaking tip. You could feel Leo’s hips buck up as you moved up and down his shaft. When he thought it couldn’t get any better, you began gently massaging his balls. You heard his moans evolve into whimpers. His sounds were driving you crazy to the point that you felt like you cum off it alone. “Baby, please…” You heard as Leo stopped you before he finished. You looked up to see tears painted on his flushed face and teased, “But I thought you didn’t want me to stop?” Even though your face looked innocent, you both knew it was the opposite. Leo helped you up, and before you could tease him, you were pinned on the couch. He attacked your neck as he pulled off your pants without pulling away.
You didn’t even notice your underwear was gone until you felt his tongue swirling on your clit; Instinctly pulling him closer by his curly hair. Although everyone sees Leo as a “failing flirt that someone got lucky”, to you… He was your touched, starved boyfriend that ate you out (and pleased you) like it’s his sole purpose on Earth. He could’ve fooled you as a child of Aphrodite, the way his mouth and fingers work together in harmony. Your body didn’t know whether to arch your body or curl up from waves of pleasure flowing from your cunt. Your legs rested on his shoulders as you praised your boyfriend with “Fuck baby, keep going, just like that.” How could he deny you from reaching Nirvana, especially in his mouth?
It didn’t take long for Leo to rub your entrance with his tip. With every thrust, he prayed he could survive every time he went, felt walls craving for more, or your moans filled his head. You felt his dick stretching you as he moved. You crossed your legs around his waist, making him go even deeper. You felt your mind turning into mush as you continued to hold Leo in your grasp. However, he wasn’t any better; in fact, he barely had any functional brain cells left. He was running off of instincts at this point. He didn’t know whether to focus on your glossy eyes paired with your bouncing tits or your legs and walls squeezing him.
Suddenly, you felt your bottom half being lifted up. Your legs are hanging from Leo’s lean shoulders as he leans forward, deepening every movement. All you can do is allow your vision to be blurred with tears of pleasure as your knees were practically at your ears. “Fuck bay, that’s it, you feel amazing.” Leo groaned as he quickened his pace. You felt the pressure building up as your insides squeezed and pulsed around. If Leo could capture your face at this moment in his brain, he would. He was barely hanging on to himself off of pure adrenaline alone. He swore that his life was over when you noticed his secret habit. Now, he’s abusing your clit as he continues to fuck you senseless. He felt powerful knowing that he’s the only person who can get you like this.
You were barely able to get out, “B-baby- please, I need you.”, as you came all over your boyfriend. Completing the objective of coming several times, he finally felt that he was able to cum as well. You could tell that Leo was close as his pace became rougher, and his rhythm got sloppy. He gave one last deep thrust before covering your walls with streams of cum. You returned your legs to the ground as you wrapped your arms around him. Leo nozzles in the crook of your neck as he places soft kisses. After some time passed, you felt your boyfriend carry you to the bed in the other room.
You snuggled against his chest, trying to gather your senses. Without even looking up, you could tell your boyfriend’s mind was elsewhere. It’s the way his chest secretly tightens up, and his heart is going a million miles per minute. You barely slouched your head in your hand to prop yourself up, looking at Leo. You traced his jawline with your finger and gently turned his head towards you. “Whatcha thinking about, baby?” you softly spoke. He let out a deep sigh and snuggled closer to you. He began to stroke your back, “You sure you aren’t creeped out about the whole… ya’ know…”. Your brain was still in mush, so it took a minute for you to realize what he was talking about.
“Ohhhhh yeah no; I kinda like that.” You casually reassured him. Leo had to take a double-take and was speechless. This whole time, while he was sneaking around with this dirty little secret, you were actually into it. You leaned closer to his ear and whispered, “If anything… I find it kinda hot.”
Once again, please go check out @naakamuraz! I meant to post this before Valentine's Day, but life caught up to me LMAO. See you guys next time, Love ya! ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎
Summary: You were invited to a Halloween party by Jason after “helping” him get an A on his school project. Eddie knew that you didn’t have eyes for anyone else, but how come Jason didn’t understand that?
“Do we really have to go to his party?” Eddie groaned as he sat at your desk waiting for you to come out. “We don’t have to go anywhere. If you don’t want to go, you don’t have to.”. Even though there was silence, you can see his reaction. You came out of the bathroom to show your boyfriend your costume. “Okay, how do I look?”. You came out in a sexy farmer outfit and gave Eddie a spin. He looked you up and down from the straw farmer hat you had on to your ass cheeks hanging out of your shorts. “I wouldn’t mind you wrangling me like cattle.”. You wrapped your arms around his neck to give him a quick kiss. You felt his hands slide down to your ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
“But seriously, do we really have to go? You guys aren’t even friends.” Eddie pouted. You and Jason were assigned as partners for your biology class. Although you weren’t one of the popular students at Hawkin, you are the valedictorian and played sports for the school. Jason couldn’t understand why you didn’t want to be one of the cool kids. He also couldn’t understand why he wanted to hang out with the school’s freak show. It’s not like he was interested in you more than just being a secret hookup. Anytime he would ask you to a party he throws, you would decline.
Jason took this opportunity as being your partner to learn why you don't want to be a part of his clique. You guys would meet up at the library to work on the project, but it ended up being you doing all the work. You didn’t mind this because at least you could get things done faster. He even would offer to drop you home, but you quickly decline because Eddie would always pick you up. “The only reason I said yes was because it was annoying the living shit out of me. So let us get this one party out of the way so he can stop,” you confessed as you cow ears on Eddie’s head. Even though he would rather be anywhere else, Eddie wouldn’t let you go to Jason's party alone.
Once you finally got the location of the party, you could see just about every person at school there. You grabbed a beer for yourself and your boyfriend, as you tried to find a place to sit. “Y/n, you made it!” You turned around to see Jason in his Trojan soldier costume. You put on a fake smile as he embraced you in a tight hug. “You look amazing in your farm girl outfit.” You saw his eyes look all over you. You felt icky to the point of covering yourself with your arms. You felt the eyes of other people looking at you. Jason looked up to see Eddie and gave a quick, disgusted look. “Thank you! And you look quite nice in your toga.” You shallowly complimented him. You saw him ‘subtlety’ flex his muscles, which did nothing for you.
Before Jason could say anything else, another guy had called him over. You pulled your boyfriend to find a more secure spot. As you two moved through the crowd, you heard someone say things like “Maybe she should’ve been the cow.'' They snickered with their friends. You rolled your eyes as you moved your arms to cover your body. Before Eddie could do anything, a familiar obnoxious voice yelled, “Hey! You keep those nasty comments to yourself, or you can get asses out of here.” Jason shoved the guy’s arm as he got in his. The guy put his hands up as he apologized. Jason turned to you and gave you a sympathetic look. “I’m so sorry you had to deal with that. Thankfully,” he glared up at Eddie, “I was here to help you out. Why don’t you come to the dance floor with me?”. Eddie grabbed your hand and dragged you away. You halted your boyfriend and looked at his face.
His face was red, filled with anger and embarrassment. You moved his hands to your waist and wrapped your arms around his neck. You gave him a peck on the lips and started swaying your hips to the rhythm of the song. His anger quickly turned into laughter. “I’m so sorry, baby, for dragging you here. You were right, I didn’t need to return the favor to that jerk.”. He slowly rubbed your back to console you, “ It’s okay, babe, you are just a light in this dark world.” You laughed to hide your embarrassment. He pulled you in closer, feeling a slight poke from his pants. You two began to move your lips closer until you gasped and spun your boyfriend around. You two saw Jason handing the group of people who picked on you earlier some money. You were going to march over there, but Eddie stopped you. You looked at his face to see a devilish smile as he dragged up the stairs.
“Baby, we can’t be in here; Jason will kill us,” you quietly whispered as you entered Jason’s room. Eddie peeked his head out to make sure the coast was clear and quietly locked the door. “I’m sure he’ll understand. You need a quiet space to calm down after everything.” You sighed as you began to snoop around in the room, but suddenly you were pushed onto the bed. Eddie climbed on top of you, smashing his lips onto yours. You two pulled away to breathe, and the quiet room was filled with laughter. “Making out on the King of Hawkin’s High bed…. You really showed him!”. Eddie devilishly laughed as he slid your shorts off of you. The denim landed on the side of the bed as he came back for a quick kiss.
“Oh, we aren’t done yet.” He slid his hands into your underwear, painfully rubbing slow circles on your clit. “We are gonna leave him a nice note.”. Your hips jerked towards him, trying to keep your voice down. You looked at your boyfriend not knowing whether you should curse him out for dragging you here or beg him to stop teasing you. You wrapped your arms around, pulling him down into a passionate kiss. Your hands slowly made their way to Eddie’s belt to unbuckle them. He looked at you with pleading eyes but waited for your next move. You gave a smirk and gave him a playful push, which led to him frantically taking off his shoes and jeans. You sat on your knees and patted the bed for Eddie to sit next to you. You didn't waste any time once he sat down next to you. His cock sprang out of his boxers, greeting you with pre cum leaking down his shaft. You wrapped your lips around the head and twirled your tongue around. Eddie gave out a breathy moan due to how sensitive he was.
He couldn’t get over you wearing those Daisy Dukes with some of your ass hanging out or the cropped flannel pushing up your boobs for the world to see. Sure, he could have dragged you back to the van, but he always fantasized about making you cry out while on Jason’s bed. It was a danger of possibly getting caught, and the fact that he had someone that Jason never had a chance of getting. He never thought that he would be allowed to make his wishes come true, but he couldn’t pass up the opportunity. Eddie’s hand slid towards your underwear, pushing them aside to plunge his fingers inside your pussy. You couldn’t help but moan onto his cock down your throat. The combination of the vibrations from your mouth and the gushing sound of your pussy almost sent Eddie over the edge until he took another hand to gently take himself out of your mouth. You sat up and stared at him with a mixture of spit and pre cum drooling from your mouth.
“Not yet?” You asked as you gave him a playful smile. “ Not even close.” He leaned in to attack your neck, making sure there were obvious bruises. You positioned yourself, straddling his lap. The head of his cock teased your entrance. Eddie guided your hips lower onto his shaft, making you moan as you bit your lip to muffle your sounds. He lay back down and slapped your ass gently enough to not make a loud sound but hard enough to sting, “Giddy up, cowgirl.”. It was like the slap was the key in the ignition, the way that hips began to move. The room was filled with lustful moans. Eddie hands untied your shirt, exposing your bouncing tits. He scoops boobs out of your bra to pinch your nipples, making you yelp in pleasure. Your nails dug into his chest as you held on for your life.
Eddie felt like he was on cloud nine as your walls were clenching around his cock as you bounced on him. You leaned forward and began kissing up his neck. Licking from his neck to his ear, nibbling on his ear lobe, making him moan and jerk his hips up towards you. You could tell by his impatient hips and desperate, pleading moans that Eddie was close. You sat back up and smiled as you continued your pace. He grabbed your hips to move your body harder. He sat up and he bit your shoulder to muffle his moans. The intensity made you cling to Eddie’s body. Both of your movements became messy and stuttering. The tightness in your stomach became stronger as you praised him for making you cum. You feel the mixture of both cum coming in and out of you. You rested your head on his shoulder with your arms around his neck. You can feel his hot breath and pools of sweat on your chest. You raised your head, slowly regaining awareness of your surroundings. The party was still alive and well with the music blasting and the occasional yelling from new guests coming in. You gently rubbed the back of his neck to soothe him from the adrenaline rush.
You were grateful that Eddie came with you to the party. You knew that he didn’t want to come, but he still did anyway. You figured that the mischievous grin he gave you earlier meant that he had a risky idea, but you felt safe. You felt a weight being lifted from your chest. You looked down to meet a pair of sleepy, brown eyes. You gave a lazy smile and placed a few kisses along his forehead. “Thank you for coming to this lame party with me. I know I didn’t actually have to go because I didn’t owe him anything, but I really do appreciate you being my baby cow.”.
Eddie softly moved both of you lying on the bed. He laid your leg on his and held you closer. “ Anytime, sweetheart. I know that Jason was annoying you like the child he is, but look at the bright side: He can’t say you never went to his lame ass parties. Also, I got the hottest person in the world riding me till the cows come home.” You laughed and hid your face from the slight embarrassment. Your laughter came to a stop when you heard both of your stomach growls. “Speaking of cows, how about that late-night burger place? All that extra fun made me hungry”. You began to get up til your boyfriend told you to wait and left the room. He came back with a towel for you to clean up. Once you got dressed, you fixed up the place, but you know that huge wet spot couldn't be ignored. Your boyfriend placed his arm around your shoulders and said it was a ‘thank you gift’ for being invited to the party.
After making sure the coast was clear, you guys made your way back down to the party. There were more people than before you guys went upstairs. It was hard to get by with so many people and your legs being so tired. Once you made it to the door, you were stopped by Jason. “Where are you going? The party has only begun.” He smiled, trying to take you away, but you pulled your arm away from him. “We had a great time, but I’m getting pretty tired and also have a lot of things to do tomorrow.”. You walked out the door, knowing that he saw marks all over your chest.
Would rather stare at you during class then pay attention to the teacher… even if it’s O’Donnell.
“Hey, pay attention” you whispered to the Big, brown eyed boy sitting right next to you. “Oh I’m paying attention alright.” (You gave him your notes after school)
If you have any other interests that you guys don’t have in common, he will take his time to learn about it, even if it’s sports.
Eddie awkwardly walked into the weight room looking around the sea of muscle heads for you. It was different from the way you would rant about having to lift weights. He was amazed at how strong and durable you are. His best part was seeing you outlift the jocks, it was almost like a win for the outcasts. Once you made eye contact with him, you scurried off the platform. Usually you would give him a high five but you were covered in chalk and sweat. “I didn’t think you would come.” You said as you were catching your breath. Eddie put his hands in his pockets, to hide his sweaty palms, “ Well I was in the area and figured I should stop by.”
Love-hate relationship with warmer temperature
Hate:
Makes him sticky
Too hot to do his usual layering of clothes
Embarrassed on how pale he is
Love:
Everyone’s too busy to bother him
Sales are up
Seeing you in less clothes
Has no actual hair routine, just wakes up and go
Everytime he gathers the confidence to ask you out, it will quickly drain after being with you.
He finally found you sitting under a tree, reading a book during lunch. He ran as fast as could because he knew he only had so much time before he jumbled all his words together. “Hey Eddie… you good?” You asked as you watched put his hands on his knees to catch his breath. Once he caught his breath he sat right next to you, “ Hey so I was wondering if ah” His mind went blank as he looked into your eyes, so mesmerized that he got tongue tied. You quizzically looked at him, trying to understand what he’s spewing out. Before he could regain his thought, the lunch bell rang.
Seeing you do domestic tasks makes him flustered and grateful since it’s always been him and his Uncle (who’s either too tired or at work)
The first time you ever officially met Wayne, you brought over a full course meal (granted you were trying to impress your boyfriend’s uncle). Both of them were in shock since it had always been family takeout meals or TV dinners. But Eddie was more shocked that someone would go out of their way to cook a meal just for him. He couldn’t remember the last time someone had cooked for him. After dinner, you even surprised them with dessert and insisted that they could keep the tupperware. That was when he knew that he would do anything to keep you happy.
Or the time you tell him how to clean out any stain(and I mean every stain) out. He always thought the face made when concentrating was cute but when you add the effort you're putting in just for little ol’ him. “ See you need some dish soap, an old toothbrush, and a little bit of time and your car grease stains are gone haha!” You chirped, showing Eddie the shirt that used to be filled with motor oil stains. He swore that his one of a kind Black Sabbath shirt was gone after accidentally washing it with the shirt he wore after helping you fix your car. He looked back and forth and the renewed shirt and that one of a kind smile. He gently caressed your face and kissed all over your face.
If he had a choice he would solely smoke weed but cigarettes are more available
Eddie munson x fem!reader (established relationship with mechanic!eddie)
Description: after a long day of work, you just need the comfort of your boyfriend
Tw: smut. just sex with eddie.
for my eddie gir™️l @boomhauer I hope this makes up for the times we bombarded you with Steve (one day we’ll get you to admit you’re truly a Steve girl)
The voices of Metallica blast through the small auto shop off the side of the road in the small town of Hawkins. It’s one of three that the town offers, but the only one that seems to be open closer to midnight.
An orange 1969 Ford Mustang sits in the garage. Eddie Munson lays under the car fixing up some mechanical problems humming the words to his favorite songs. He’s the only one in the shop. His other two mechanics long gone hours ago leaving him alone to work. Or so he thinks.
You lean against the doorway watching the way his foot taps from under the vehicle. Despite the long shift wearing you out, you find enough energy to be at your boyfriend’s shop instead of going home.
Today was a rough day.
You didn’t want to go home to an empty house. You need to be around the person that could make you forget your boss’s lack of help and the patrons cruel words.
Not wanting to startle him, you lean over and stand on your tippy toes to reach the radio that sits on the counter beside the doorway. Your fingers turn the knob down and the music goes from deafening to a more appropriate level.
Eddie’s turning his wrench on a pipe when he hears his voice rather than James Hetfield’s singing the lyrics. He turns his head to the doorway for a clue and sees a familiar pair of shoes.
A big grin spreads like butter across his face and he’s pulling himself from under the car.
Eddie’s eyes squint as the light hits them. The flashlight he had propped under the car gave him just enough light to work with, but not enough for his eyes to adjust.
It only takes him a few seconds for the sting of the lights to go away. Once they do, you fill his sight and his chest fills with warmth.
He grabs the rag that sits on the hood of the car. He makes his way towards you wiping the visible grease from his hands. His hands are stained with the car residue, a familiar sight you’re used to.
You push yourself off the door and meet him halfway.
“Hi, baby,” Eddie greets you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. The other holds your cheek as you entangle your arms around his back. He puckers his lips giving you a quick kiss.
You pull back but keep yourself wrapped up in him.
“Whatcha doin’ here?” He asks, stroking his thumb against your cheek.
You lean your face against his palm. He takes notes of your tired eyes and the worn out look on your face.
It didn’t matter if you tried to hide your emotions. Eddie always held the key to unlock what you try to hide in your head.
“What’s wrong?” He asks. His eyebrows are furrowed as his thumbs stroke your cheek bones.
You shake your head not wanting to talk about work right now.
“I just needed to see you,” you lean forward and steal another peck from him. Eddie smiles cupping your face. He squeezes your cheeks together causing your lips to pout.
He laughs and gives you a peck. Your plumped up lips causing the two of you to enjoy the silliness.
“Well, I’m happy to be of service.” You give him a tired smile. He returns it before glancing at the clock on the wall. It’s nearing midnight. He looks back at you and the needy look in your eyes is enough for him to conclude he’s closing up the shop for the night. The car he was working on can wait until morning.
You let him take one of your hands into his.
He makes his way to the couch that sits to the side of the garage. An area he often used when he needed a break or to catch a nap after long hours.
Eddie takes a seat and pulls you right onto his lap. Your legs settling over his, your arm encircling around his neck as you lean against his chest. His hand rests on your knee holding you closer to him while the other meets your hip.
You feel his thumb begin to absentmindedly trace small circles on the side of your waist. His touch is already setting a flame in you.
He brushes back your hair tucking it behind your ear, “What’s going in that beautiful head of yours, doll?”
The lost look in your eyes tells him you’re swimming in your thoughts. And he’ll do anything to pull you back in.
When you don’t reply right away, he presses his lips to your neck. He keeps it innocent, leaving it as soft pecks as he makes a trail up to your cheek and back down.
“You know,” you take a deep breath trying not to bring yourself to another stress meltdown, “Work took forever. Some days it feels like Satan, himself, is my boss.”
You feel his kisses stop so he can look at you.
Focus on you.
Listen to you.
Your voice comes out as a whisper, “I just hated today.”
Eddie immediately sympathizes with you. He’s had his days, though becoming his own boss has definitely cut down on them. But, he still understands the stress you’ve had and only wants to make you feel better.
His hand moves up to your back, rubbing soothing circles on it. “How can I help?”
Tears spring to the back of your eyes. How can I help? A simple question, yet one that no one bothered to ask today. Most days you don’t need the help. But some days, days like today, it would have been great to have someone show the kindness you needed right now.
Eddie takes the pad of his thumbs and wipes under your eyes. The stress from today pulling down on your shoulders.
You don’t need help anymore. The work day is done. It’s over with. You just need to be engulfed in the person that has always helped you in more ways than one.
Turning to Eddie, you take him in. The white tank top clings to his skin, dirt and motor oil stain it, but he’s never looked better. His sun kissed shoulders are kissed by the recent tattoos lining them. His curly hair is pulled back in a low bun, his go to when he’s working.
There’s something about the way he effortlessly looks so fuckable in his mechanic clothes that makes you needy for him.
Eddie watches your eyes trail over him. The way your tongue peaks out before your teeth suck in your bottom lip gives him confirmation of why you’re here. He knows what you want. But, he needs you to say it.
You meet his coffee colored eyes. “I need you to fuck me.”
Eddie takes your chin in between his thumb and pointer finger. He kisses you until you pull away needing air. Your hands tug at the bottom of your shirt, freeing it off your chest before throwing it behind you. It lands on top of the Mustang, neither one of you noticing as Eddie’s hands make work on your bra.
Your bra is tossed onto the ground and Eddie immediately takes your breasts into his hands. He leans down and places open mouth kisses along your skin, licking and sucking every inch of your chest.
His mouth meets your nipple as your hands grip his hair. You feel him groan as you tug on his head, his other hand meeting your other breast. As his tongue circles around your nipple, he lays you back onto the couch.
“Eddie,” his name comes out in a breathless moan as you take in the feeling of his tongue working on you.
He continues his markings on you, working his way down until he stops at the top of your pants. Never letting his mouth leave your body, his mouth lays open mouth kisses to your hips as his hands make work on your pants.
His fingers unbutton them and slide the zipper down before he’s pulling back from you. You lift up your hips as his hands tug down your pants, taking your panties with them.
They’re thrown to the ground and he’s back over you in seconds. The rush of having each other after a long day catches up quickly. He pulls his pants down far enough to grab and pull himself from his boxers.
Your hand immediately goes to your mound, running a finger up and down. Eddie curses out loud, the sight of you naked on the couch in his shop was a wet dream come to life.
He strokes himself as you run your fingers up your wet slit before dipping one in and sliding it up to your clit.
“Baby,” he keeps his eyes on your heat as you rub yourself ready for him.
He hovers over you, keeping one hand beside your head, the other on his length.
“You’re a fucking dream,” his voice filled with lust his eyes full of need.
You grab the back of his neck pulling him to your mouth once more. He holds himself in his hand, guiding the tip of his cock along your wet slit. When he pushes in your mouth falls open, feeling him stretch you out.
“That’s it, baby,” his forehead stays pressed against yours as he bottoms out. Your moans bring a smile to his face as he moves his hips making you feel every inch of him. “That’s my fucking girl.”
The black curls from his pelvis brush against your clit and you swear nothing feels better than being filled up by him. You could have a hundred more bad days if it meant ending them like this.
“Eddie,” you whimper out, wrapping your fingers into his hair. He nods his head against yours leaning down to capture your lips.
He pulls himself in and out of your wet cunt enjoying the sensation of you taking him deeper. “You feel so fucking good.” And he means it. Nothing beats having his cock buried in you after a long day of working nonstop. Needing you even more, his hands fall to your waist. They grip your hips in a tight embrace as he pulls you up with him.
“Come sit on my cock, baby,” he whispers against your lips. You feel him pull out of you, only to sit back and lean against the back of the couch. He grabs your thigh and helps you climb into his lap.
You steady yourself with one hand on his shoulder, the other gripping his aching cock in your hand. His hands never leave your thighs, holding them in a tight hold you’re sure will have his fingertips indented by morning time.
He watches as you take his cock and run it up to your clit. You moan feeling the tip against you before guiding it down your pussy and sinking down on it.
Eddie lets out a loud groan seeing your cunt swallow his cock. He sees the ways your eyes flutter and how your breathing staggers. The way you completely give yourself to him sends a shock wave through his cock.
Just him looking at you with that fucked out look on your face is enough to make him cum. You settle your hands on his shoulders before you lean in and kiss him, grinding your hips taking him further.
The way your eyes shut and your breathing staggers brings a grin to his face. He knows you’re getting there.
“That’s it, baby. You’re doing so good for me.” Eddie groans feeling you squeeze around him. You pick up your pace chasing for release.
His hand leaves your thigh to slip in between your legs. You rest your hands on his shoulder and begin to lift your hips up and down his length.
“You look so fucking good taking me like this,” Eddie praises taking his thumb and rubbing it against your clit. The movement causes your eyes to open. You look down and watch as you fuck yourself on his cock, his hand working on your clit.
Eddie grounds his feet into the ground and sinks his back against the couch. Lifting his hips, he meets yours every time until you’re eventually leaning forward.
Your forehead presses against his as he fucks up into you taking over. His hand never leaves your clit taking all the work from you.
“That’s it, baby. Keep fucking yourself just like that.”
It’s not long before the euphoric feeling you’ve been aching for all day is creeping in. Eddie feels your nails dig into his skin and hisses. The pain mixed with the pleasure of fucking you feels so good.
Your whimpers increase and you’re letting him know you’re about to cum.
Eddie nods against you, telling you to cum. He wants to hear those sweet moans as you let go. He needs to feel your pussy clench around him and milk his cock clean.
Your legs tremble and you’re coming undone, head falling to his shoulder. He groans feeling your pussy tighten around him and he’s grabbing your hips keeping you steady as he fucks you through your orgasm.
He feels your breath against his neck and grips your hips tighter. Your sensitive cunt takes him over and over until he’s spilling inside of you, the feeling nearly sending you over the edge again.
Neither of you move for minutes, basking in the afterglow of your post orgasm haze. You practice regaining your breath, staying put in his neck. His hands move from your waist to your back as he traces small circles on it. Both of you taking each other in.
“You still with me, doll?”
Eddie feels you smile at the pet name. You lift your head and he looks down at you. Eyes tired but the smile he’s been searching for has finally made an appearance.
“Hi,” your voice is soft.
Eddie kisses your forehead. “Hi, baby.” You press your lips against his before pulling back. You look down at your still connected bodies before bringing your hands back up to his shoulders. He helps you steady as you lift off of him, the mess between you two present.
With weak legs you go to the cabinet off to the side and open the drawer where the clean rags are hidden. You pick up your shirt that was thrown on the car, hearing Eddie chuckle.
You clean yourself up, grabbing an extra clean one and make your way towards Eddie.
He gratefully accepts the rag and wipes himself clean as you make work to dress yourself. By the time you’ve slipped your clothes back on, Eddie’s already pulled his pants over his hips.
“Let’s go home?” You suggest looking down at him. It’s late and you’re both done for the day. You pick up a hand and link your fingers through his. He lets out a loud groan as helping him off the couch making you laugh at his dramatics.
His arms find their place around your shoulders, bringing you in to kiss the top of your head.
“Let's go home, doll.”
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A/N: is tumblr giving anyone else a hard time when it comes to saving drafts? :( I’ve been having the hardest time uploading and posting hopefully this time my paragraphs don’t get double posted and deleted :(
thank you @littlesubbyflower for going in and editing when my mushy brain refused to
thank you to my wonderful beta readers @loveshotzz @strangermarvelss @thefreakofhawkins86
Megamind and Metroman are both neurodivergent kids failed by society. Metroman is the typical gifted kid who goes on to experience burnout, while Megamind is the kid whose neurodivergence got misinterpreted as misbehaving and therefore got categorized as a bad kid
Eddie fucking you senseless on Jason’s bed, making sure that every single drop of your juices stain the bed. After seeing the way Jason always tried to get with you even after knowing that you and him are together…. Eddie knew that had to make sure that Jason knew that you were being well taken care of. Which is why you thought it was weird when Eddie was adamant on you accepting Jason’s invite to his Halloween party.
I’ve always headcannon Eddie being tall asf ( like 6’2-6’4). All his life people tried to convince him to play basketball. Anywhere he went, people always asked if he played a sport. When he says he isn’t into basketball, he’s told “You are wasting your height!” and “I would kill for your height!” and “Wouldn’t you want to play with Jordan?”. It grew his hatred for the sport of basketball.
This also led me to believe that it’s one of the reasons why Jason hates Eddie so much. He dreamed of being that tall and couldn’t believe all that wonderful height that to that damn freak.
