hey there! i was thinking if you can write s/o that is jealous (or insecure) that Eddie has a lot of fan girls that touch/flirt with him, he finds out and comforts with soft s*x and praise them a lot :)) (i saw that you write smut)
pairings. eddie lee x gn! reader
content. SMUT / light arguing / manhandling if you squint / readers genitals are not specified / body worship / hella praise / creampie / eddie calls the reader โangelโ, but readers gender is not mentioned / marking if you squint.
summary. the moment you met eddie, he set your heart ablaze. you could say that he was your first everything โ your first love, your first kiss ; for every first, there he was. you thought nothing of him joining a group of boys that would later form the american rock sensation, dying breed. but when he started to get attention from the wrong crowd, you started to have doubts about your relationship with the fellow guitarist.
authors note. my first smut request โ and I have to say, Iโm not disappointed at all! eddie needs to be happy in a relationship for once, I swearโ anyways, thanks anon for the suggestion !!
EDWARD LEE was your long-term sweetheart. You could not remember how he was so emotionally drawn to you โ or even gravitated in your direction the night you met him. After only a few weeks of talking, that plenty of time for the both of you to realize how infatuated you were with each other.
To your surprise, he made the first bold move by asking you out one day after a gig that he practically begged you to come to, to which you said yes. After that, the rest were memories piled up on other sets of memories โ and here you both were, still going strong after years.
Heโs mentioned you in interviews once or twice before, saying how you were his โnumber 1 supporterโ and โgreatest human being on earthโ ( which, to you, was a great exaggeration ), but he would light up like a match struck by flame when your name would roll off his tongue.
Then came the worst of it, his fans. Every single girl that would approach him after shows would have this tactic up there sleeve โ a tactic that Eddie seemed to be oblivious to, but you saw right through it. They would trail their hands down his arms, grasping his hands tightly out of โexcitementโ to meet their famous guitarist.
Some would even make the bold move of asking for his number. You were just thankful that he would politely decline their proposal and shoo them off in his โEddieโ way of doing things. Sometimes you hated how nice he was โ but then again, it was another one of his good qualities. Hell, he had many good qualities to his name.
The night was October 16th, a quarter till midnight ; Dying Breed had just finished up their final show of the night at Radio City Music Hall. You stood a few dozen feet away from the stage door, many show goers staying put until they could catch a glimpse of the band. You scanned all of the people.
There was a girl in a skin tight dress with the prettiest blonde hair that you had ever seen, she had a distinguishing inked design on her left arm โ a floral pattern with a skull in the center, the words โGUNS Nโ ROSESโ in script typeface font.
Eddie snuck out through the back, the group squealing with excitement as he greeted them charmingly. He gave his attention to the girl with the tattoo, complimenting her style, as well as the band she loved.
When the group scurried off, the girl turned to face Eddie and blew him a kiss, to which he pretended to catch it in his hand โ all while you just stood there like a idiot. โHey,โ you greeted him sheepishly, โsome turnout, am I right?โ
Eddie turned to you, lifting up the belted crowd control to slip his body under it with ease. โYou think of Radio City and it sounds absolutely insane โ but to be honest, it was more like a regular night,โ he tried to interlock his hand in yours as the two of you started to walk towards the hotel just down the road, but you gently swatted his hand away, his eyes narrowing down at the concrete.
You two walked the whole way in silence until you finally reached the hotel. Eddie placed his guitar case down next to the door and clasped his hands together. โSo,โ he began, loud enough to get your attention, โI get the feeling that youโre pissed at me for something.โ
โWhat makes you think that?โ You asked, kicking off your shoes as you sat on the king-sized bed in the center of the room.
โYou swatted my hand away when I tried to hold you, babe,โ he sounded very offended that you would dare to ask why he assumed something of you, โyou looked at me like I had just killed your dog when you were standing in that line.โ
โDid you kill my dog?โ You asked, sarcasm emitting from your tone as you shot Eddie an insolent glance. โYou sure didnโt seem to be thinking much of me like youโre doing right now, especially when you were speaking with that girlโ how does her kiss feel, by the way?โ
Eddie thought back on what you meant, but then the moment that the girl turned around to blow him a kiss hit him like a rock to a window. โBabe, you know that didnโt mean anything, right? I think you might be overreacting.โ The way he spoke so calmly about it infuriated you.
You scoffed, โright, because Iโm always the one whoโs overreacting in every situation. Eddie, I was right there! It fucking hurts to see you do that to every girl who comes onto you โ you donโt even think about me, do you? Whenever youโre on stage and all those girls flash their tits at you, I bet I never run through your mind.โ Your words became more venomous as you started to talk more and more. Though you truly didnโt mean every single word you were saying, it was all flowing out at once.
Your heart jerked inside of your chest when Eddie suddenly started to walk towards the bed, his hands cupping your cheeks as he passionately kissed your lips, your eyes hunkering closed. โYouโre always in my mind, y/nโฆโ he pushed you down so that your head fell onto the pillows, his lips trailing from your lips, to your cheeks, to your jaw.
โAlways so fuckinโ perfect,โ he praised, moving down to your collarbone, his hands reaching under your shirt, โarms up, love.โ He requested, to which you lifted up your arms above your head just against the board of the bed.
Your shirt was discarded and Eddie continued with his trip down your body, his lips claiming every inch. โYou know,โ he began, โall I was thinking about on that stage tonight is how good you would feel around my dick. I was thinking about getting you back to this hotel and reminding you just how perfect you are.โ
He unbuttoned your pants, removing them from your legs. His fingers toyed with the hem of your underwear before pulling them down, leaving you completely naked below him. โGod, look at my perfect angel, all naked and spread out like this โฆ nobody else can have you, right love? Only me?โ
You nodded your head once, Eddieโs hands roaming up your thighs to brush his fingers against your twitching sex. โWords, angel.โ
โYes, Eddie. Only you,โ you mused, bucking your hips against his hand.
Eddie smiled smugly, approving your words with great fondness. He started to remove his own clothes, throwing them to the floor. You reached down to help him unbuckle his jeans until he was also naked, hovering right above your body.
He spit into his hand and lubed up his erect, throbbing cock, giving it a few strokes. He teased the entrance of your hole, sliding himself inside with a choked, airy moan. โFuck โ always so incredibly tight,โ he muttered, slowly starting to move inside of you, receiving a plethora of moans and mewls from your mouth, โthere we go, angel. Moan for me. You sound so pretty when you moan like that.โ He praised once more.
โEddie, please,โ you begged, trembling against his body, your hands gripping his shoulders tightly, โtop โ put me on top, let me ride you.โ
โOh?โ He hummed, โyou wanna be on top?โ He stopped his movements, his cock grinding against your insides, making you squirm with such delight. It seemed like he was trying to get some kind of rise out of you, he always enjoyed hearing you beg.
โMhm! Yes!โ You replied eagerly as the two of you flipped over, you now straddling his lap. You lowered yourself back onto his throbbing dick, your body bouncing up and down every single time you willingly penetrated yourself.
Eddie gripped at your hips with his hands, pressing his thumbs against your skin โ it was definitely going to leave bruises by the time morning came. His eyes stared at you like a hawk watching its prey, yet he still had such a kind, warm smile. โYou seem to be, damn,โ he cursed, โyou seem to be losing yourself a bit, angel. You like the feeling of my cock inside of you?โ He asked, one of his hands moving onto your face to run his thumb over your full lips.
โYes, Eddie, fuck,โ you moaned, โit feels so good!โ You were close. Your stomach started to bubble with a euphoric sensation, and the more you moved, the more you got closer and closer to the edge, โmโ so close!โ
โFuck, me tooโฆโ he huffed, his hand now assisting you with bouncing up and down his cock, even taking the initiative to give you a few hard thrusts, โโฆcum with me, angel. Okay?โ
You gave him a bow of your head, moving up and down about a few more times before you both reached your high. His cum filled your insides, giving your body a warm, tingly feeling.
Instead of pulling out of you and flipping you over on your back, Eddie wrapped his arms around your torso and leaned his head against your stomach.
โI swear to god, y/n. Youโre the only one.โ
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