RUNRUNRUN
Pairing: Scare Actor Eddie Munson x Reader
Word Count: 1.8k
MINORS DNI
If any of the below mentioned things may upset you please do not read
Warnings: choking, slapping, improper chainsaw use, chainsaw vibrator? Eddie ‘THE FREAK’ Munson, belt used as a leash, pet names (bunny, baby, etc), hair pulling, degradation, oral (male receiving), humiliation, consent check, fear play, outdoor sex, chasing, cnc/rape
Note: I’m back! Took a little break because the fanfic writer curse is real. This is my first time writing smut please be nice. @donttrustsage enjoy <3
Eddie wanders into the house looking for you, and there you are on the couch. Attention eaten up by whatever game you’ve chosen for the night. His dark eyes drink in your sleepy appearance. Your pretty legs in those little shorts he loves so much.
He takes a slow step forward and the board under his boot creaks, and he watches as your weary gaze darts into the shadowed nook of the front door.
Eddie chuckles lowly. “Pardon my manners. Couldn't help myself from visiting a pretty little thing like you." The metal in his hand glints in the lamplight.
You gasp, standing from the couch. “T-take anything. Please don’t hurt me.”
“How about we play a game? Hm, bunny?” Eddie proposes.
Your head bobs in a frantic nod.
“Let’s say you get a… ten second head start. The keys are in my car. If you can get away I won’t touch you. Oh but if I find you…”
A whimper escapes your parted lips.
“Your ass is mine."
He starts the chainsaw and revs it once.
Then you’re out the back door, controller abandoned on the rug.
Following behind you at a steady pace, Eddie keeps a firm hold on his chainsaw. Dark eyes carefully scanning the yard for you. Listening for the crunching of leaves to give you away. He’ll let you have your fun.
His bunny will get tired eventually.
And she does.
You stop for just a few seconds to calm your racing heart. The saw's engine revs in warning just a few yards away.
You take off through the grass in a final attempt to make it down the driveway. Bare feet pounding against the chilled dirt.
Then you're pinned to the cold, damp forest floor.
Eddie's warm body keeps you held prone in the dirt. "That look in your eyes is so pretty, baby. Tell me how scared you are. Beg for me to let you go."
You whimper, out of fear or lust, you're not entirely sure. "Please let me go I don't wanna die. You can take anything you want."
Eddie is silent for a moment just staring. "That's it? You tried so hard to get away and that's all you have to say?" He stands and grips your hair, pulling you to your hands and knees.
"This okay?" He asks gently. The maniacal tone gone from his voice.
Your head nods in his loosened grip. "I'll tell you if it's not."
"Good girl." Eddie's grip tightens in the fistful of your hair. "You're gonna keep being a good pet and follow me, kapeesh? I don't wanna hurt you and I won't as long as you're behaving.”
You push up onto your knees to stand for just a second before a rough boot pushes you down by the center of your back.
"Ah, ah" Eddie tuts. "Crawl."
Your cheeks warm in embarrassment. "You're not really gonna make m-" A sharp tug on your hair makes you yelp.
"I said crawl." Eddie grits through his teeth. He pulls you by your hair to the side of the shed where he had dropped the chainsaw before you took off for the driveway. He releases you and you slump against the paneling, staring up at Eddie with wide eyes.
He eyes you for a moment to check in again. When you give him a nod Eddie stoops down to pick up the saw. "Shirt off, now. Wanna see your pretty tits." The cool metal of the chainless saw drags up under the hem of your cotton sleep shirt.
Shaky hands lift the shirt over your head and discard it into the dry grass beside you. Your nipples pucker at the cool air meeting your dewy skin.
"Beautiful." Eddie breathes. He kicks your legs apart at the ankles and laughs at the dark patch between your legs. "You nasty little thing." His voice light with amusement. Eddie drags the buzzing metal down the soft skin of your belly to the apex of your thighs.
"I bet I could make you cum on this saw. Hm? Think it's enough for a slut like you gush for?"
You pout at the condescending tone. "I couldn't help it."
A mocking pout graces Eddie's pink lips. "I know baby, you think with this pussy instead of your brain. It's not your fault."
The saw meets the damp patch on your shirts where your clit throbs and you gasp sharply. "Eddie!"
"Eddie." He mocks you. "Hows that feel baby? Knowing that something that could maim you feels so good on your needy little clit?"
"So good." You moan.
Eddie gives a little more pressure to the saw, lazily rubbing the vibrating metal into your clit. "That's it, baby. Keep those gorgeous eyes on me. I wanna watch you cum on this saw."
"Oh god." You gasp, legs trembling. Heavy breaths escape your parted lips as you sloppily grind up into the saw's vibrations.
Eddie's teeth dig into his plush bottom lip as he stares down at your writhing form. "Come on baby. Be a good slut and make a mess for me."
You blink rapidly through your release. Your fingers dig into the dirt as you pant, keeping your eyes locked on Eddie's.
The man standing over you cackles "You're sick in the head, you know that? A little freak. Can't believe you actually did it." His free hand travels downward to readjust his pants over his bulge, your blurry vision fixates on the space his hand occupies. "Need something?" Eddie goads.
You nod, eyes not leaving his clothed cock. "I want your cock. Please. I need you so bad."
The chainsaw clicks off and is laid to rest in the grass. Eddie crouches down to your eye level and grabs your face in a callused hand.
"You need it?" Eddie repeats "Aww that's so cute. I wish you could see your face right now, sweetheart. Looks like you're gonna cry if we don't get your holes stuffed full."
Eddie squeezes your cheeks to make your lips pucker then pecks a few kisses onto them. "It's okay though. We'll get you taken care of." He gives you another kiss. "Gonna be a little selfish first."
A metallic jingle rings into the chilly air as Eddie removes his belt and rests it over his shoulder. "Saving this for later." He explains with a wink.
Eddie strips down and throws his clothes beside you in the dirt. Callused fingers grip your cheeks to forcefully pucker your lips. With his free hand Eddie grips his cock and taps it against your lips. "You gonna be good for me? Hmm, gonna let me use that throat?"
"Pwese." You speak through the hold on your face.
Eddie's grip moves from your face to take a fistful of hair. "Aww you're so sweet using your manners." He drags you closer by your hair. "Spit on it, get this dick sloppy for me." He commands.
You obey, laving your tongue over his sensative tip afterward.
Eddie's eyes harden. "Did I say lick it? No I didn't, I told you to spit." He uses his hold on your hair to shake your head no. "Open. I changed my mind. I'm not going easy on you."
Your lips part and Eddie shoves the head of his cock between them. He pulls you down to the base, your nose resting in the wiry hair at his base. "Yeah, that's it. Love this little throat." He groans, guiding you up and down his shaft.
Your fingers cling to Eddie's thighs as he begins fucking your throat at a brutal pace. Hot tears stream down your cheeks as you gag around him, spit frothing at the corners of your mouth. You peek up at the man above you, his eyes closed in extacy.
Eddie's eyes crack open to meet yours and he has to pull off that second before he cums. He uses a foot to nudge you over into an arch and gets on his knees behind you. A palm meets your ass and he smooths it over the warm skin before tracing it down your back.
He removes the belt from where it rests on his shoulder and loops it around your neck. "Hm, pretty." Eddie hums, caressing your cheek.
"I think she's ready for me" Eddie smirks, running two fingers through your slick folds before planting a harsh slap on your clit. He taps his tip on your ass a few times. "She's been waiting so patiently for me hasn't she?"
Another harder thump lands against your clit this time. "Yeah, look at her winkin' at me like that."
Eddie slides into you in one motion, your eyes rolling back into your head. His thickness hurts in the best way. He wraps th belt around his fist and pulls you back towards him. You're just wet enough for him to comfortably fuck you in slow, deep strokes.
"ohh fuck." You moan. You spread your legs wider to gently push back and meet his thrusts. "It's so much."
"Is it too much cock baby?" Eddie's thrusts grow harsher. "You're taking it so good though. So. Fucking. Good."
"Eddie." You sob out in sharp gasps.
"That's it baby. Haaah keep saying my name while I fuck my little pussy raw." Eddie's fingers drag down to find your clit and pleasure combined with the pressure from his belt around your throat makes your head spin.
"Eddieee." You cry. "Ugh I feel you in my belly.”
"Yeah? Good thing this wet pussy loves me so much."
One of your hands finds Eddie's wrist and your nails dig into his skin. He shudders and fucks you harder. The only sounds echoing around you are your joined groans and the wet plap-plap-plap of your skin meeting Eddie's.
The coil in your belly builds tight, and every rough thrust of Eddie's hips drives you closer to the edge.
Eddie releases his belt to take your face in his hand and turn you to look at him. "Come on baby. Cum on this cock. Milk me and show me how much you needed my dick."
It takes one more thrust for your orgasm to rip through you. Your body shudders and your voice breaks in a silent cry, your cunt choking his cock.
"Ohh my god" Eddie thrusts once more, burying himself deep before cumming with a whiny moan.
Eddie's grip on you loosens and he gently lies you down, joining you in the dirt to catch his breath.
You look at him with bleary eyes. Picking your lips to ask for a kiss.
Eddie pecks your lips sweetly, lying his forehead on your shoulder afterward. He peppers lazy kisses along your neck and shoulders as you settle into eachother.
"Je-sus." Eddie pants out a laugh after he gives his racing heart a moment to slow down. "I love you." He plants a sloppy kiss on the side of your flushed neck. "How about I get you inside and run you a bath while I make dinner? We can use one of those bomb things you like."
