My childhood crush and my adulthood crush. 😍
Musicians, rock&roll, long hair, and both of them are sexy as fuck. Their smile is… 🫠
And maybe Eddie is a vampire too? 🤔🧛
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My childhood crush and my adulthood crush. 😍
Musicians, rock&roll, long hair, and both of them are sexy as fuck. Their smile is… 🫠
And maybe Eddie is a vampire too? 🤔🧛
Husband Ghost part 4. - A suprise from Ghost
Summary: Simon “Ghost” Riley is trained for kill and he is cold-hearted, but as your husband? He is perfect. He is kind, funny and caring.
And what does it feel like to being Ghost’s wife? You’re alone a lot, you get only small moments from his life and sometimes he is too dominant with you.
Simon "Ghost" Riley x fem!reader
NSFW - marriage, no use of y/n, smut,p in v, pet names, dirty talking, fingering, dominant!Ghost, submissive!reader, spanking, angst, phone sex, oral sex, emotions, angst, choking, sex in public, murder
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Husband Ghost pt. 2 - Ghost wants you
Summary: Simon “Ghost” Riley is trained for kill. He is cold-hearted, but as your husband? He is perfect. He is kind, funny and caring.
And what does it feel like to being Ghost’s wife? You’re alone a lot, you get only small moments from his life and sometimes he is too dominant with you.
Simon “Ghost” Riley x fem!reader
NSFW - marriage, smut, p in v, pet names, dirty talk, fingering, dominant!Ghost, submissive!reader, oral sex, phone sex, angst, emotions
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Husband Ghost pt. 1 - You want Ghost's attention
Summary: Simon "Ghost" Riley is trained for kill. He is cold-hearted, but as your husband? He is perfect. He is kind, funny and caring. And what does it feel like to being Ghost's wife? You're alone a lot, you get only small moments from his life and sometimes he is too dominant with you.
Simon "Ghost" Riley x fem!reader
NSFW - marriage, smut, dirty talking, fingering, dominant!Ghost, submissive!reader, spanking, angst, phone sex, oral sex, emotions
Part 1/?
Ghost was home with you.
He was focused on his work, but when you splashed him with water from the pool, he looked up at you.
He was taken aback at first, but he didn't mind you getting his attention, when he saw you standing next to him. In fact, he found it rather amusing.
He put down his laptop and turned around in his seat to face you, placing his hands gently on your knees. He looked into your eyes and smiled.
"How about I put down my laptop for now and give you my full attention?" Ghost said, his voice softening as he kept rubbing your knees softly.
He moved his hands up your legs and onto your thighs. He began to caress your thighs, slowly and gently, feeling the warmth of your flesh beneath his hands.
He wanted to make you feel good, to bring you pleasure. His hands moved, teasing and caressing your most sensitive part. He liked to tease you, to make you want more.
He looked up into your eyes, his breathing becoming heavier as he continued to touch you.
"I've missed being close to you." He whispered as he made small circles with his finger on you.
You leaned down to kiss him and as your lips met his, he felt a rush of emotions.
He pulled you closer, you began to kiss more passionately, your tongues exploring each other's mouths.
He kept moving his finger on you, he made you moan in pleasure. He wanted to drive you wild.
Slowly he slided his thick finger in you, he made you groan as he found that sensitive spot.
He continued to kiss you, exploring your lips with his tongue. Your breath was heavy, and he could tell you were enjoying this as mush as he was.
"That feels good." You moaned as he was moving his finger.
"Oh yes, is that good?" His voice was slightly husky, and you nodded. "Good. That's what I want." He replied, breathing heavily.
He kept pleasuring your body. He took his time, enjoying every moment. He wanted you to lose all control, to give in completely to the pleasure he was giving you.
"Dont stop, please!" You whined. "Keep going!"
"Oh I will, don't you worry." He said, his voice dripping with seduction.
He kept touching you, getting you more and more aroused, until you were a shaking mess of desire. He was watching you, a mishievous smile on his face. He had you right where he wanted you.
"No, please, stop!" You wimpered and squirmed under his touch.
"No, I think you can take more." Ghost whispered. He knew you couldn't resist him, so he continued rubbing that small spot.
He kept touching and teasing you, but only enough to keep you excited. You couldn't do anything, just whined and moaned loudly.
"Looks like I broke you." He chuckled, when your legs started to shaking.
Ghost knew he had control. He wanted to make you feel good, to leave you breathless and gasping for more.
"Oh God..."
"That's right, let it feel good." He said, his voice low and husky.
He kept touching you, he wanted to take you to the edge and push you over once again.
But his phone interrupted it.
"Damn it." He muttered under his breath, but he kept rubbing your sensitive spot. "Shit." He groaned as the phone kept ringing.
He let you go, he picked his phone up and he saw it was a call from work.
"Hello? Is this really the best time to calling me?" He asked, irritated, and you stepped back.
He kept a straight face and continued listening to the phone call, trying to ignore the fact that his fingers were wet and probably tasted of you.
He listened and nodded his head, thinking to himself that you could pick up where you left off later, when he could give you his attention again. But he was a professional, and he had to prioritize his duty right now.
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Part 2 ... here ...
Bambi and the Freak
Modern!Older!Eddie Munson x Dark-skinned!College!Reader
Summary: Being a student in an university is not a big thing in your life.
But falling in love with a long-haired metalhead?
Well, it’s an unexpected thing.
NSFW 18+ - minimal use of y/n, roommates to friends to lovers, angst, smut, mutual pining, mention of bullying, sexual tension, emotions, mention of loss of a parent
Author's note: Since English is not my first language, I like to give to me new goals and a lot anxiety because of that. So maybe there will be some grammar mistake, but I'll try my best (I hope I wrote it good, because that shit kept me awake for a few nights). Anyway have fun and I hope you'll like it! (Oh God, I'm so nervous...)
Chapter one: The Metalhead in the house (wc: 3k)
This will be a typical boring Friday night.
Lucas has a party with his basketball teammates, Max is working at her night shift at the bar. But Eddie… Eddie stays at home that night which is suprising, because he uses to hang out too on Friday nights with his coworkers or his friends. But tonight he doesn’t.
You and Eddie are standing in the kitchen, watching Max as she gets ready for work. She takes out her lunchbox from the fridge and puts it in her bag, while she complains about how much she doesn’t want to work tonight and how tired she is. You and Eddie nod in understanding.
Max stops at the front door, she looks around to see if she forgot something, then look at you and smiles, ’’Alright then. Have a nice evening, lucky people who have Friday night off. I hate you! Bye bye!”
’’Bye!”you and Eddie say in chorus as Max opens the door and leaves you alone with Eddie.
This is your first time to being alone with him. Eddie has been living with you, Max and Lucas for a few weeks. He got a mechanic job nearby, and since Hawkins is too far, he moved in your apartment, which you share with Max and Lucas.
A two-bedrooms apartment is not too big for four people, but four of you can handle this situation. Max and Lucas share one bedroom, the other is yours. and Eddie sleeps on the couch in the living room which is in the same space as the kitchen. This means after Eddie fell asleep you must be quiet if you want anything from the kitchen. But it’s okay because he isn’t at home much, only at night, except when he is somewhere else at the weekends. But that weekend, Eddie stays home for mysterious reasons.
You glances at Eddie and turn around immediately when you see that he is looking at you with those dark eyes. To avoid his eyes, you go to the fridge, open it and take out the stuffs for your dinner. While you take the ingredients on the kitchen counter you start to apologizing to him, ’’I’ll be quick and I will not bother you, I promise.”
’’You’re not bothering me” Eddie says and you smile a little under your nose.
You and Eddie haven’t talked much with each other before. He is nice and all, but he is not your friend, he is your roommate and that’s all. You didn’t try to get to know him and he didn’t try to get to know you. You know guys like Eddie well. Long hair, chains, lot of rings on his fingers, wearing black boots, listening metal music and always being loud – these are the ingredients of a metalhead. Eddie is that kind of guy you see on the street, you try to be invisible to not catch his attention You’ve met too many guys like Eddie in the past, and you can tell these guys are not very nice. They are the worst. They find pleasure in insulting you with racist words. They don’t care that you are a human like them. They like to joke about your history, when your ancestors were slaves.
But Eddie is different. Even he looks like those guys, you know that he is not racist. Lucas said he knew Eddie from high school and Eddie was the only guy who was nice to him. Eddie showed to Lucas and his friends that the high school isn’t a nightmare, it can be fun if you are with the right people This story melted your heart, and you became a little curious about Eddie, but you didn’t dare to talk with him. And he didn’t too with you.
Until the moment, you hear his deep voice, ’’Are you cooking something?”
’’Yep” you nod as you take out the cutting board from the kitchen cabinet. ’’I found a recipe on Pinterest. I thought I’ll try it.”
’’What kind of recipe?’’
You take out your phone from your back pocket, open the recipe and hand the phone to Eddie. He looks at the screen with furrowed brows then looks at you with raised eyebrows. ’’Marry-me chicken?”
You can hear the judgment in his voice, but you don’t care, you just shrug, ’’There’s parmesan and a lot of garlic.”
Eddie gives back your phone to you. ’’Yeah, I saw it. It can kill a hundred vampires,” he smirks.
’’We don’t hurt vampires. They’re hot,” you say as you slice the chicken breast with a knife.
’’Hot? They want to kill you!”
’’Not if the vampire is Edward Cullen and he loves you,” you grin at Eddie and he shakes his head in disbelief. He mutters something under his breath, then to your suprise he takes out a black hair band from his pocket and starts to tie his long hair into a bun.
’’What are you doing?” you ask in shock when Eddie walks up to you.
’’I’ll help you cook,” he replies, glancing at your phone’s screen and taking out a plate from the cabinet. ’’We have to eat all the food, you know. Garlic protects us from vampires. And who knows? Maybe I’ll put a ring on your finger at the end of the night, if it’s really good,” Eddie gives you a cheeky wink and pours flour into the plate.
You giggle and give Eddie a slice of chicken breast, and he dips it into the flour. This happens for a while. You cut up the chicken, Eddie dredges it in flour, and while you’re working you glance at him for a few times.
You just noticed how tall is he. You have to lift your head to see his face. You look up at him for a few times and you notice his strong jawline, his straight nose and his kissable lips. Kissable?! Your strange thoughts make you turn back to the chicken as fast as you can and try to calm down.
’’You’re okay?” Eddie asks and tilts his head down to scan your face what is burning under your skin.
You swallow and nod, ’’Yeah.”
’’Are you sure? You’re panting,’’ Eddie furrows his brows as he continues to stare at your face.
’’I’m fine. It’s just a little hot here, isn’t it?” you fan yourself with your hand to chase away the burning feeling and smile at him awkwardly.
Eddie looks at you like you are an idiot then turns aways from you and glances back at your phone screen,’’The next step is put them into a pan with oil and butter.”
You nod and squat down to the lower cabinet for a pan. When you straighten up you notice Eddie’s eyes on you. ’’What?” you ask.
He shakes his head and mumbles, ’’Nothing.” You raise an eyebrow at his answer and put the pan on the stove.
The next few minutes pass in silence. Only the sizzle of butter can be heard in the kitchen as Eddie takes the chicken breast into it. Now the chicken is sizzling too, and both of you are waiting. Eddie stands next to counter with one hand on it. You rely on your elbows on the counter and watch the food starting to be cooked. There is nothing but the silence. The silence what is coming to be awkward and you glance at Eddie for a moment. To your suprise he stares at you and when Eddie catches your eyes he chuckles a little.
’’What?’’ you ask.
’’Nothing,’’ he grins and shakes his head in disbelief before looking back at you. ’’You know, you are not like what I thought at first.”
’’Well, you are not too.” you grin at him. ’’I thought you will be mean with me.”
’’Mean? With you?” he raises his brows.
’’Yeah.” you nod and start to rocking on your heels nerviously. ’’The guys like you, you know… They’re not very nice to girls like me.”
’’Like you?’’ Eddie asks back, then looks down on you and back. ’’You mean, because of…?” he touches his arm with his hand reffered to his skin and you nod. ’’Oh…’’ That’s all what he says.
You shrug like it’s not a big deal but for some mysterious reasons Eddie starts comforting you. ’’They were idiots because if they were smart, they would know that we are all the same under our skin. I mean flesh, veins and blood, and this is my personal opinion, but these people are colored, not you, because white guys like me go out to have a sunbath and they’ll have red skin after thirty minutes, but you…” Eddie points at you. ’’You will reamin as beautiful as you are right now.”
You blink at him in shock. These things what Eddie said are shocking and strangest thing is that Eddie thinks you are beautiful. Unsure what to say, you clear your throat and look away for a moment to collect your thoughts. What can you say to that? A ’’thank you” is not enough.
Suddenly, a knock breaks the atmosphere between you and Eddie. You raise your head up curiously and straighten while Eddie goes to the door and opens it. A small smile crosses his face as he welcomes the unexpected guest. ’’Harrington!”
’’Hi! Hi Bambi!” Steve Harrington smiles at you as he enters the apartman and you smile back at him.
’’Hi, Steve! How are you?” You ask sweetly, follow Eddie with your eyes who steps to his bag on the couch.
’’I’m good. You? What are you cooking?” Steve looks at the pan on the stove and before you can answer, Eddie walks back to Steve and hands him a small bag of weed. ’’Thanks.” Steve nods and puts it into his back pocket. ’’Would it be a problem if I’ll pay for these later?”
Eddie rolls his eyes at him. ’’Yes, it would be a problem if you don’t get out in five seconds.”
Steve grins at him then waves to you with a ’’bye, Bambi, nice to see you” as Eddie closes the door behind him. You shake your head and chuckle, then turn to the stove. While you take out the chicken breasts into a plate you see Eddie in the corner of your eyes, still standing by the door, watching you work.
’’So, are you a drug dealer?” you ask him to break the silence.
He snorts and walks past you, ’’What can that guy say whose mother died when he was a kid and whose his dad was shit?” he asks mockingly.
Now you are the one who snorts and says, ’’My mom died too and I’m not a drug dealer.”
’’I’m sorry for your mom.” His voice is serious and when you look up in his face you see his face is serious too, like he really mean it.
’’It’s okay,’ you shrug and turn back to the food. ’’My dad wasn’t shit as yours, so…”
’’Yeah, Sinclair said your father is doctor and you have siblings.”
’’I have four brother and one sister,” you nod and grin at Eddie when you see his jaws dropped. This is a frequent thing for you, everybody gets shock when they find out that you live in a big family. Eddie can’t say anything too just ’’Wow!” and you giggle.
’’Do you have sister or brother?” You ask and Eddie shakes his head.
’’No, just me and my uncle.”
’’Did you live with your uncle?”
’’After my dad got into trouble and went to the jail, because the real work was stinky for him and he found the worst way to make money.”
’’Oh… Sorry about that.” And you mean it, because you can’t imagine how hard it must have been for Eddie, but you can see it in his eyes when he nods and says, ’’Yeah…”.
You feel like you have to say something to make him feel better, so you start with a smile on your face, ’’But you are better than him, right? I mean you have a real job so you’ve outgrown him.”
Eddie snorts and nod with a little laugh, ’’Outgrown him is a little bit too much, because I’m still dealing with drugs, but yeah… Maybe you’re right.”
You smile at him and asks, ’’Are you doing it?”
’’You mean, the drugs?” And you nod. ’’Sometimes.”
’’I’ve never try it before,” you confess to him shyly.
’’Really?” Eddie raises an eyebrow.
’’My brothers used to smoke weed sometimes, but I didn’t dare to try it because I was scared,” you explain and Eddie nods in agreement.
’’Weed can be good if you have good company.”
Without thinking you ask back, ’’You mean, your company?”
Eddie snorts and nods again, ’’Yeah, my company. We can try it if you want to.”
You lift your head up for his answer, ’’Now?”
Eddie laughs and shakes his head, ’’Maybe next time when the others aren’t home again Okay?”
You nod, ’’Okay.”
*****
Eddie said you’ll have to wait because he is too poor to give you a ring, but he’ll work on it. The marry-me chicken was great as the night was also with Eddie. You and him ate together and talked for hours about everything that came to your mind. Eddie is really nice and smart, even though he failed in high school twice. ’’The education was not for me, because I was too lazy,” he said on that night.
The atmosphere between you and Eddie has changed a bit since that dinner. It became like between friends. Not best friends, just simple friends who live together. Sleepy smiles and greetings every mornings. Little questions about yours and his day in the end of the day before you two go to have some rest.
In the middle of the week, you sit at the dining table with your friends. Beverly and Mia are your classmates, and have been friends since the first day of college. Mia says all the time ’’Black girls should stick together”, and Beverly and you agree with her, so three of you spend a lot of time together. Just like that afternoon when Eddie comes home from work.
’’Hello, ladies!” He grins at them and looks at you for a moment as he takes off his shoes. Three of you smile at him and turn back to your textbooks. You need to write an essay due next week and you got an idea with the girls helping each other out.
You see in the corner of your eyes that Eddie goes to the kitchen sink, drinks a glass of water and sighs a big when he swallowed the last gulp. Then he turns around and goes to the couch where are his stuffs. You don’t see him, just hear the sound as he rummages in his bag. You look up for a moment to the girls and you see they’re watching Eddie curiously.
You want clear your throat to catch their attention from Eddie, when a hand touches your shoulder and you almost jump, but you don’t, only a shiver runs down on your spine. It’s Eddie’s hand on you. It’s warm and you can feel how strong, even if his touch is affectionate, when he squeezes your shoulder softly when he says, ’’I’m gonna take a shower. Can I use your shampoo?”
You nod in your textbook and you don’t dare to look up to Eddie or your friends. For a moment it felt like the whole world disappeared around you while Eddie’s hand was on you, but after he let it go you wake up and feel the heat around your face.
You don’t move or look up, until you hear the bathroom’s door voice as Eddie closes it behind him. You want to take a deep breath, but it’s stuck in your lungs when the girls lean closer and start to whispering, ’’What the hell was that?” and ’’Did you see the fact that the metalhead wants the chocolate girl?”
You roll your eyes sarcastically but your mouth twitches, ’’Eddie is just nice.”
’’Yeah, he would be so nice between your legs,” Beverly adds and Mia continues, ’’You know what the rumours say about the guys like Eddie?”
You furrow your brows at Mia, who smiles mischievous and shrugs. ’’They like it rough. Really rough.”
Beverly giggles and covers her mouth with her palm, ’’Now I see why he has handcuffs on his belt.”
’’It doesn’t mean anything,” you say, avoiding the fact that Beverly took a good look at Eddie’s belt.
Mia holds up her hands and shakes her head, ’’I don’t make the rules. I’m just saying the facts about the guys like Eddie. They like to bite if you know what I mean.”
Beverly snorts, ’’You sound like who has experiences with metalheads”. To your suprise, Mia nods and giggles. ’’I had a one-night-stand with a guy. He was creepy, because he wanted to biting my black ass and girls, that shit made him so hard. He fucked the life out of me and left me alone in the morning with bruises around my butt. He was a freak with a beautiful white cock.”
You and Beverly screaming with laughter, you bet Eddie hears your loud joy in the bathroom. As you calm down, you remember the first time you and Eddie met.
A few weeks ago int he kitchen Eddie extended his hand to you and he introduced himself as Eddie Munson. You looked into his dark eyes, as you told him your name - Bambi. He nodded and shaked your a hand a bit as he looked down on you. It was like he eating you with his eyes, which is not mean too good. He looked at you like a predator. A white-man predator who knows he will break you because of your dark skin. You’ve seen this look too many times, and it gave you anxiety as always.
Eddie smirked when he looked up into your eyes. ’’This name is fits to you, because you look at me like Bambi, when the hunter killed his mom. I won’t bite you, unless you ask for it.” He gave you a wink, what made your face burning. But thank God, he let go your hand.
Toxic Love
Simon Ghost Riley x inexperienced!fem!reader
Summary: War was roaring in your country. You were left alone at home, the men in your house leaving for battle. But one night a soldier caught your eye. He came for you and willingly showed everything what he knew. But there is only one rule: don’t fall in love with him! Simon 'Ghost' Riley teached you everything about how he like to be treated in bed, and you were his doll. But you didn't know how painful this game will be.
NSFW - minimal use of y/n, strangers to lovers, toxic relationship, smut, p in v (protected), pet names, dirty talk, fingering, oral sex, violent, angst, hurt/comfort
A/N: This story is already being posted on Tiktok, but my videos got deleted because of the NSFW. So here I am, writing it down here and AO3!
Wc: 2,1k
'That's how I like it.'
The war was still happening outside, and you were here int he kitchen, listening to the radio tracks between the news about it. And there was a track that you knew playing right now…
You moved your hips slightly, singing quietly under your breath, trying to close out the world. But someone did sneak in. You felt his presence and a hand on your shoulder.
’’Well, well…” a gentle voice spoke, the voice of Simon ’Ghost’ Riley.
’’Jesus!” you gasped in fear and turned around, being face with him. ’’You’re like a ghost. You scared me!”
’’Mmm… That’s the point, doll.” Simon spoke softly, still smiling at you. ’’I just wated to see you again, sweetheart. So, I thought why not visit you again and see if you’re already craving for more,” he said, his eyes locked to your face when you didn’t reply. „Awww… What’s wrong, doll? Aren’t you hungry for my love?” he asked, as he looked at you and your beautiful body that he had been craving for since yesterday.
’’Let me change it… Come on… Let it happen again, darling,” he said, and you felt his hand on your back, giving a little push towards him. ’’Let me feed you, doll,” he whispered, smiling seductively at you.
Toxic Love
Simon Ghost Riley x inexperienced!fem!reader
Summary: War was roaring in your country. You were left alone at home, the men in your house leaving for battle. But one night a soldier caught your eye. He came for you and willingly showed everything what he knew. But there is only one rule: don’t fall in love with him! Simon 'Ghost' Riley teached you everything about how he like to be treated in bed, and you were his doll. But you didn't know how painful this game will be.
NSFW - minimal use of y/n, strangers to lovers, toxic relationship, smut, p in v (protected), pet names, dirty talk, fingering, oral sex, violent, angst, hurt/comfort
A/N: So here is the part 2 which is one of my favorite. Not because Ghost eats reader out (yes!), but in the end there are some hints about their future and their deal. But who couldn't fall in love with a man who can use not only his cock, but also his tongue? I speak too much...Enjoy it!
Wc: 1,6
Part 1 / ?
"You'll learn what your love teacher loves to do..."
Simon kissed you on your mouth softly and passionately while he held your face close to his. His tongue entered into your mouth, asking yours for a dance and you moaned into his mouth as you felt his soft and warm tongue.
’’Mmm, my kitten…” Simon said softly, as he kept the kiss and he was making it more and more passionate with his tongue in your mouth. ’’That’s it, doll. That’s exactly how I want you, kitten,” he whispered.
He had one of his hand on your cheek and the other one moved through your hair, still kissing you passionately. ’’I think this is a start of a beautiful friendship between us,” he smirked and continued to kiss you.
Simon kept moving his long and sonf tongue inside your mouth as he moaned, pushing you back against the kitchen counter. He held your head as he took control over the situation and started kissing your neck, moaning into your skin softly. With his other hand, he caressed your cheek gently.
’’I need to teach you some more things, doll,” he whispered.
’’For example what?” you asked in a whisper, tilting your head to the side to give him more room for his lips on your neck.
’’I’ll teach you how to use your mouth properly,” Simon spoke softly as he kissed you more and gently nibbling your neck. ’’You’ll learn what your love teacher loves to do,” he added, smiling with that cocky smile.