Pre show nerves (smut)
Eddie x female reader
Eddie is nervous before performing with his band to a big crowd at the hideout for the first time and you help (18+)
It was another Friday night and Eddie’s band Corroded Coffin had been promoted from just playing the Hideout on Tuesday nights to Friday nights, the bars busiest night of the week. He wasn’t old enough to drink or hang out at the venue, but they’d been playing it for a while, and he was over the moon to finally be playing to more than a couple drunks midweek.
You never saw Eddie get nervous, or shy, for that matter. Eddie revelled in being the outgoing and loud character everyone just secretly wanted to shut up. But the whole afternoon previous to their gig he had been acting funny. Almost as if he was trying to hide something and you weren’t sure exactly what. But you knew deep down it was probably just Eddie attempting to ‘man up’ and not show an ounce of inferior emotion in front of you. It was just you two in his trailer as you were shortly meant to go and meet up with his band mates to then drive to the Hide out for them to set their instruments up, but Eddie had either been pacing back and forth in just his boxers or out on the steps smoking. You watched his haphazard actions from the couch, slowly sipping on a beer from eddies fridge. You figured you would need your nerves calming as much as Eddie did if this was how the night was going to go.
“Eds, please, for the sake of my stomach, please stop pacing and sit down. You’re making me feel sick” you joked, hoping the light hearted joke would make him cease his marathon he was currently completing in his trailer.
“I don’t think I can do it, Y/N. I can’t do it. Jeff said there’s gonna be like, at least 25 people there since it’s a Friday! That’s ridiculous. Jesus H. Christ” Eddie shouted, kicking one of the bottom kitchen cabinets in. You immediately jumped up from the couch and paced across the trailer to him, knowing no matter how angry or anxious he was about something, you would always calm him down. Once you reached his spot in the kitchen area, you cautiously wrapped your arms around him, hands connecting in the front. The soft but striking details of his chest under your forearms. You felt him relax into your grip almost immediately, and a sigh of relief leave his plump lips.
“I love you, I’m sorry. I’m so stressed I don’t want to mess this up, you know. This could be a big start for us” Eddie skulked, turning in your grip to now face you. He was slightly scared you were going to shout at him for unnecessarily kicking the kitchen cabinet.
“I know, I know. But you don’t even need to worry. What do I tell you every time after you perform? How amazing you were. And you can see that from the people that come to watch you. You don’t need to stress. Plus, I have enjoyed watching you pace around the trailer in your boxers for the last hour” you teased, the corners of his mouth shooting up from a frown into a grin.
“Oh really? You should’ve left me to keep pacing then” he replied, reaching down to press his lips to yours. His arms that were previously wrapped loosely around your shoulders snaked down to your hips and his large hands rested on your ass, grabbing at it lightly. In response you moved your connected hands from around his back and up to his neck, your left hand wrapping around to grab at the little curls on the back of his neck. He loved when you did this as he loved his whole neck being touched, confirmed by the little moan that slipped against your lips from him. You giggled and pulled back from his lips, only to be met by Eddies hungry eyes shining down at you. This shifted the energy in the room and certainly in your stomach as you too were now hungry for him.
Eddies hands slid down from your ass to your thighs and tapped, knowing this meant to jump and so you did, Eddies strong hands grabbing you and lifting you onto the counter, leaning back against the cupboard. Now you were at his height he could face you properly, and his lips attached straight back onto yours, desperate for your touch. Your hands continued back up onto his neck, settling into the curls once again, pulling slightly just to hear another groan come from Eddie’s mouth. God it set a fire alight in the pit of your stomach.
“Fuck I want you so bad. Bet you’d let me take you right here on the kitchen counter like the little slut you are huh?” Eddie rumbled, making his way down your neck, sucking just under your ear lobe. You loved how quickly his mood could change and he could become dominant and possessive.
“Yeah, Daddy take me on the counter” you replied, spreading your legs for him to come even closer to you. He slinked further into you, and you wrapped your legs around his waist, so you were flush to his waist. His hands grasped both sides of your face and smashed his lips against yours once again, a mess of teeth and lips as he attempted to overpower you. Running your hands through the curly mess of hair on Eddies head, you felt him grow hard and angry against your centre, the thin cotton of his boxers not doing much to hide it. The mere thought of his thick and warm cock in your mouth made you soaked, and if you weren’t trapped against the cabinet door and Eddie chest, you would have sunk to your knees right there. But he had something different planned.
Eddie trailed down your neck and chest with wet sloppy kisses, nibling every other one, sure to leave a few bruises for you to find later, until he reached the bottom of your crop top and pulled it up and over your head, revealing your naked chest.
“No bra? You’re so naughty” he teased, smirking at you. His eyes had lit up like a schoolboy when he was met with you boobs and you loved it.
“It’s too hot in this trailer to wear bras Ed” you shot back.
He smirked in response, continuing his attack of kisses down to your stomach and belly button. Eddie loved your belly button as he thought it was cute and weird since it was an innie but not a normal innie according to him. He nipped another hickey just below your belly button on a particularly sensitive area, your hips bucking as he sunk the tips of your teeth into your fragile skin. You loved the pain and in a moment like this you craved more of it. His kisses stopped short of the band of your underwear and his thumbs rubbed circles into your hips and his eyes racked up and down your body. His brown puppy dog eyes melting you through and through. You weren’t sure you could ever be angry at those damn eyes. You were pulled from your thoughts by a rough tug to the edge of the counter, Eddie had dropped to his knees on the kitchen floor and had adjusted you to be closer to his face, for his next attack on you. His hands slid into the sides of your tracksuit bottoms and tapped at your bum, signalling you to lift up so he could slide them completely off of you. In seconds you were adorned in just your black lace thong and fully exposed to the damp air of the trailer. Eddies lips connected over the top of your underwear, mouthing kisses over your already soaking slit, the slight contact he had given you sending jolts of electricity through your body, causing you to throw your head back against the cupboard and arch your back into his touch.
“Baby girl so desperate for Daddy’s touch already? So wet for me. What am I gonna do with you?” Eddie spoke, eyes focused on your needy expression as his fingers started to pull at the strappy sides of your underwear. You lifted yourself off the counter slightly to allow him to pull them off, as he then threw them into the collecting pile of clothes. You could smell his sweat trickling up your nose and it only added to the pit in your stomach that yearned for him. Eddie sunk to his knees on the floor of the trailer with a softened thud and his puffy lips attached straight onto your clit, the rush that was sent through your body jolted through every limb and had you feeling electric. Eddies brown puppy eyes stared up at you from between your thighs, his harsh grasp on your thighs hadn’t even hit you due to the amount of adrenaline coursing through your system; his large mass of silver rings cutting deep into your skin and pre-empting bruises. He flicked the tip of his tongue repeatedly over your clit, one of his hands now reaching down from your thigh to find your warm and already soaking entrance, sliding in easily.
“Fuck, Eddie, that’s so good” you moaned into the thick air of the trailer. Your skin was already sticky from the humid air, and it was only getting worse. But you didn’t really mind. He added a second finger into your entrance and curled them up, attempting to hit that spot that would curl your toes and send your vision black. Your hips moved back and forth over his mouth, craving more and more friction from Eddie’s mouth, you wanted him and all of him in that very second.
“Eddie I need you now. I think I’m actually gonna collapse in on myself otherwise” you half moaned half demanded, hands grasping at the top of his hair to pull him up to your face. His movements only became more focused and rushed, his fingers arching slightly more and his tongue speeding up on your clit. You let out a string of profanities in return to his action and threw your head back once again. You knew what he was doing, and you loved it. You loved him.
“I’m not letting you cum just once tonight princess, what kind of rock n roll boyfriend would I be then. Huh?” Eddie spoke, mouth retracting from your clit for merely a second. His fingers finally reached that spot he had been hunting for and you did indeed start to see stars as he curled his fingers viciously at that one spot until he had you releasing on his fingers, your hands curled tightly in his mop of hair. You hadn’t realised just how hard you had pulled at it but Eddie loved it a but more than he was willing to admit. Once you had caught your breath and composure, you reached down to palm him through his boxers, letting him know you wanted to return the favour for him, but was met with his hand flying to meet at your wrist, throwing it back and pinning your arm against the kitchen cabinet.
“I just want to fuck you like the little whore you are” Eddie breathed against your lips, so close to yours yet he felt so far away. You leaned forward to close the gap between you and was met with his free hand round your neck, applying firm pressure to the sides of your neck just the way you liked. If you had enough air in your lungs to moan you would have. The hand that wasn’t around your neck released your pinned hand from the kitchen cabinet and hastily pulled his boxers down, kicking them the rest of the way off and across the floor. You hadn’t worried so much about using condoms since you two had been together due to you being on the pill and simply prayed that was enough, so Eddie grabbed the end of his cock and slid himself across your clit, sending shivers down your legs in anticipation. He loved teasing you and watching you squirm under his touch. Eddie was a big softie most of the time but he had his sadistic side, a side you hadn’t yet seen the full extent of but slipped out occasionally.
He pushed his tip in softly, one hand still around your neck and the other flying up to hold himself up against the cupboard steadying himself. Then pushing himself in to the hilt, both of you spewing moans out into the air at the feeling of Eddie stretching you out.
“Fuck. I always forget how good you feel around my cock baby. So good. Make daddy feel so good” Eddie moaned, his forehead resting against your own, as he pulled out half way and pushed himself back in, letting you adjust whilst still pleasuring the both of you. “Can’t get enough of your little shore pussy baby”. His words only spurred you on, your hands reaching round to his back to scrape at him. You loved marking him up and Eddie loved the pain, but also being reminded about how good he fucked you for days afterwards.
Eddie continued his assault on your pussy, settling in a fast but deep pace and he had you sitting on the counter in such an angle he was hitting your spot perfectly.
“Daddys cock makes me feel so good, so good baby. I love it. I love you” you all but screamed, as much as you could muster as he tightened his grip on your throat. The lack of oxygen was causing a heightened feeling across your limbs, and you felt incredible, and you never wanted him to stop. Eddie attached his lips forcefully onto yours, removing any oxygen you were getting, his tongue swiping across your bottom lip asking for access, as you managed to prise your lips apart and allow him in, his tongue instantly moving against yours. His grip loosened slightly against your neck, allowing you some breath as he hiked your leg higher on his hip, desperate to get you to make a mess over his cock.
“Fuck Eddie that’s it! That’s it. Don’t stop, please, please” you screamed, this new angle hitting deeper inside of you then you knew was possible. You loved feeling him so deep within you.
“Daddy gonna make you come princess, all over my cock yeah? Princess gonna make a pretty little mess for me. C’mon then show daddy how good he’s making you feel. Cum on my cock princess” Eddie encouraged; his hands boring so deep into the skin of your hips you feared you would be left with deep bruises after this. You could feel your high coming closer with every word he spoke, his thrusts becoming sloppier and his hands starting to loosen on your hips, his own orgasm edging closer.
“Yeah I’m almost there, so good baby, making me feel so goo-“ and with your last word Eddie thrust you over the edge and your orgasm washed over you, toes curling tight against his back and your head thrown back against the cabinet, sure to leave a headache at some point in the next few hours. As your pussy tightened around Eddies cock his own orgasm was spurred on, his shoulders slouched and with a loud ‘fuck’ as he spilled inside of you, continuing to thrust slowly to let you both ride out your own highs.
Once you were both spend Eddie stood between your legs, head slouched against your shoulder as you trailer your fingers up his back comfortingly. He eventually removed himself from you, met by a flow of his seed down your thighs but that was a problem for in a minute when Eddie would run and get you a wet cloth to clean up with.
“Think you’ll be less nervous tonight now?” you prodded, lips turning up into a grin at him.
“Think I’ll just be horny now, wanting to do all that over again after the show” Eddie smirked, a giggle erupting from you as you watched him run naked to the bathroom to get you something to clean up with.
You figured horny was better than nervous.
