Okay so, cannot stop thinking about, Eddie and Steve, making you deep throat them at the same time, ((if this request is okay!)) and if it is, please let your mind go absolutely crazy. 😵💫
ALSO I LOVE YOU BUNCHES ❤️❤️
Unspoken Promises
Pairing: Dark!Steddie x NB Reader
Summary: When the reader winds up in a seemingly abandoned boat house after looking for the dashing Steve Harrington, they find themselves caught by the infamous outcast turned killer Eddie Munson. He was said to have been on the run, but he's not alone.
Warnings: dominant Eddie, switch Steve, noncon (kind of), choking, bondage (with duct tape), oral (m receiving), intensive deepthroating, double penetration (oral), dacryphilia, hair pulling, and degradation (lightly). I think that's it, but if I missed something let me know.
Author's Note: I love you so much, baby. I'm sorry it took so long. I hope you enjoy it and that it's everything you wanted it to be. Also, as always, this is intended for mature audience members only. So, if you're a minor please DNI.
The rhythmic beating of your heart as it raced with excitement was rising like a wave before the crash as you ran through the woods. “Steve, where are you?!” You shouted knowing he wouldn’t answer; you had been playing hide and seek for hours now. The crunch of the leaves filled your ears as you ran down the hill the sunlight filtering through the leaves as you smiled up at the trees. It didn’t take long for you to get lost, not used to the part of the woods that he had picked, you were about to let him know you gave up when you noticed it. An abandoned building, the perfect spot. Steve would have thought it was clever hiding there because he knew you wouldn’t want to go into it; you were terrified of abandoned buildings after the accident had happened.
You held your breath and headed in realizing it was a boat house seeing all the gear hanging on the walls. “Steve, this isn’t fair.” You called out grabbing an oar your spine getting a tingle as the fear started to creep in. You used the oar to poke into the shadows that were too dark to see into. “Steven, I know you’re in here. Isn’t that enough?!” You called out, fear starting to affect your voice, causing it to shake. Suddenly you heard laughter, and you froze. It was deeper than Steve’s, held more gravel to it, and it confused you enough to not hear the footsteps closing in on you. “Who – Who’s there?” Your voice was completely shaken now as you circled around to try and see the culprit, but it was no use as they were still hiding within the shadows. Their laugh grew.
“You’re a long way from home, sparrow.” That voice, the fuse within your mind finally sparked. It was Eddie. Your eyes locked onto his as he emerged from the shadows with that grin on his face. You raised the oar back keeping your concentration on him ready to hit him for what he had done to Chrissy, but he didn’t back away he only smirked. “You’re not gonna use that on me, are you, birdie?” Your cheeks flared at the nickname as you kept the oar raised. “Why shouldn’t I?” He squinted his eyes forming a glare and opening his arms out as if he was preparing himself for the impact. You went to swing but you hesitated remembering the Eddie you knew. The Eddie that used to hold Hellfire sessions for all the outcasted kids of Hawkins High, the Eddie that used to give you rocks and little notes in between classes to make you smile, the Eddie that used to climb the tree outside your window to be able to sing lullaby versions of his songs to you after you refused to smoke the weed he offered you to cure your nightmares. He couldn’t be the reason why Chrissy was dead now; could he? Not your Eddie. He would never…
Before you could make your final decision, you felt a hand grip yours forcing you to drop the oar. The free hand wrapping itself around your neck and you could tell by the way he held you who it was. “Steve?” Your voice hesitated as he pulled you to his chest. “I’m sorry, but I can’t let you hurt him.” He said with grit in his voice as his other hand let yours go to wrap around his other placing a firm hold around your waist. You struggled against him, and he smirked. “I’m not letting you go, sweetheart.” Your head fell back against his chest with a bit of force causing him to move one of his hands from your waist to your neck, sliding around it with matched force. “Behave.” Your cheeks flushed at the dominance in his voice. You had always pegged him as a submissive; it was the reason why you had started calling him ‘Puppy’ back in his senior year.
“Sparrow.” His voice caused you to look back at Eddie. “Eds.” He smirked. “I’m sorry that we had to trick you, but I needed to get you here. And, well, I knew you wouldn’t come on your own accord. Not after what happened with Chrissy.” Your nostrils flared at the sound of her name on his lips. “Don’t.” Steve warned his lips pressed against your ear now. You hated that he knew what you were about to say, but you glared at Eddie. “How dare you even speak her name!” You spat struggling against Steve’s hold. Eddie groaned in annoyance. “Do we need to shut you up?”
Eddie growled as he walked closer to you and Steve. He reached down into the shadows and pulled out a pack of duct tape. “Are you going to listen?” He asked quizzically as your eyes squinted further at the implications your body squirming against Steve’s grasp to which Steve tightened his grips on both your waist and your neck. The sensation of his hand tightening around your neck made you moan, and both boys smirked. “You like that, baby.” Steve grinned. Eddie walked up and gripped your hands pinning them together against your back as he tapes them together looking at Steve with those eyes to which Steve’s grin becomes wider. “We have other plans for your mouth, doll.” Steve spoke as he craned your neck for better access leaving kisses against it making you whine subtly as you strained against the tape. You were too scared to speak. You had dreams about both, alone and together, but you never thought it would be like this. “Get them on their knees.” Eddie grunted as he threw the tape to Steve before he unzipped his pants pulling them down to reveal his girth; he wasn’t wearing boxers or briefs, and you groaned at the thought making him smirk down at you. “Oh, see something you like, birdie?”
Steve had forced you to your knees with as much ease as he could, it was as if he didn’t want to break you completely, not yet at least. He tied your ankles together grinning up at Eddie. “They look so beautiful like this.” He noted standing back over to Eddie and wrapping his arms around his neck smiling as he kept his eyes on him for a second before his lips crashed over Eddie’s. Your eyes widened at the realization a small moan leaving your lips as Eddie gripped Steve’s jeans pulling them and his bikers down all at once letting his cock spring out before he broke the kiss. They both looked at you, grins on their faces as if they were finally living a fantasy, you felt like you were being hypnotized your mouth dropping at the sight of them. “You’re drooling, love.” Steve mused. Eddie came up to you and circled one of his ringed fingers over your bottom lip. “You’re behaving more than I thought you...” just as he was about to praise you, you bit his finger. He pulled it back and tutted you. “Bad.” He said before placing his cock at your lips pushing it in as Steve came up behind him pulling his hair back so that his head was on his shoulder, and he careened Eddie’s neck leaving soft kisses against his supple flesh. As Steve attacked Eddie’s neck, Eddie’s hard on got firmer within your mouth his fingers tangling within your hair gripping your head and forcing you to take him down deeper making you choke.
You started spouting off at him glaring making him grin. “I’m sorry, I can’t hear you, sparrow.” He chirped as he went deeper down your throat making you groan. He grabbed Steve’s hand turning his hand to kiss him making you roll your eyes back relishing in the sight you had before you. “Help me keep them quiet, puppy.” Eddie mewed and you looked back up at them hearing the nickname they had given Steve and Steve smirked down at you as if he knew why you had been frozen. He tapped against your lips, “Open wider, kitten.” He said as he pushed his cock down your throat next to Eddie’s. You choked on their cocks trying to let your mouth mold around them tears wielding in your eyes as they start pushing deeper down your throat, making you moan around them. “You’re doing so good baby.” Steve groaned threading his fingers into Eddie’s on the back of your head forcing your head down further as their cocks hit the back of your throat. “Fuck.” Eddie cursed his head dropping back. “You’re taking it so well.” He praised looking back down at you. The praise made you groan which made him smirk. “Good slut.”
Eddie gripped Steve’s hand threaded in your hair as he forced your head to stay still, and he whispered something into Steve’s ear that made him grin wider than you had ever seen. They both looked down at you and started bucking their hips in rhythm with each other; face fucking you. Your eyes drifted shut as they were getting progressively more aggressive as they started to skull fuck you making your noises muffled as you tried to keep your breath through your nose. You could feel them twitching; they were chasing their orgasms.
Before you knew it, they were coating the back of your throat with threads of their cum the mixture of their flavors tinging your palette as you swallowed, and they looked down at you. “Are you gonna behave now?” Steve asked with a gentle yet firm tone. “And keep that pretty mouth of yours shut,” Eddie added, sternly. You nodded, making them go back down your throat, which made you groan, and they smirked. You looked up into their eyes with your tear-stained eyes pleasing unspoken promises.
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