eddie likes watching the two you in front of a mirror 😵💫
minors..pls dni <3
eddie likes fucking you in front of a mirror, one that’s probably hung up on your bedroom wall. at first, he’d be fucking you missionary on the bed, pushing your head over the edge with his fingers at your throat to make you watch. as he would slam into you, an idea would pop into his head at the sight of you watching him through the mirror. he would pull his dick out of your leaking cunt and climb off of you, pulling you with him to your floor and placing you in front of the mirror. he would snake an arm around your waist to lift your ass into the air and when he’d have you just so, he’d tangle his fingers in your hair to pull you at eye level with the mirror.
his thighs would spread yours open, your kneecaps brushing against your rough carpet as he pushed his hips in yours, urging you forward. you would have to steady yourself with a hand on the mirror, a gasp leaving your throat when he pushes his dick back inside you. eddie would go slow like this at first, indulging in the way you’d moan out his name with each agonizing thrust. “faster, eddie, please, can’t take it” you’d breathe out, hips rutting against him to push his dick deeper inside.
“if that’s what you want, baby” he would pull all the way out, his tip ghosting over your folds. “consider it done” and he’d slam back deep inside your cunt. you’d scream out his name while he pressed at your g spot with each heavy plunge and the sloshing sounds of your bodies connecting echoed through your room. “mmm, yeah? you like that? watching yourself being fucked like a whore?” he’d ask between grunts and you’d cry out “yes! s-so good eddie!”
your body shaking with your nearing orgasm, your head would droop and your eyes would be gazing into the carpet below you. eddie wouldn’t like that; he’d tighten his grip in your hair, ensuring the makeshift ponytail was taut around his fingers before roughly tugging your head back up. you’d moan out from the pain, but you would obey his silent command, eyes locking with his in the mirror. “look so pretty like this, princess” he’d hum, pushing you further into the mirror. “give y’self a little kiss f’me, hmm?” you would feel his hand at the base of your skull guiding you closer to your reflection, your fucked out eyes hardly able to focus as you pressed your swollen lips to the cool glass. eddie would lose it at the sight, hips rutting into you impossibly faster and the sounds of slapping skin and your moans would push him over the edge. the sounds he’d make while his release coated your walls would be what had you seeing stars.
when the two of you would come down, eddie would sit back against your bed, pulling you into his body to sit lazily on his lap. “you are always so fucking good to me, my pretty little devil” he’d whisper and press a kiss to your warm cheek, nuzzling his face against yours. you would squeeze his arms that rested on your bare chest, your fingers drawing lazy circles up and down.
“i love you” you’d reply, a yawn breaking off your words as your head fell back onto his shoulder. he would gaze down at you as he’d cock his head to the side with a smile. “have i fucked you right to sleep again?” he’d chuckle when you’d nod, clutching you against him to lift you from the ground as he pulled the two of you up and back into your bed, tossing one of his legs over your hips and pulling the comforter over your bodies. you’d snuggle closer to his warmth even though you would be sweating and he’d be sweating even worse, the smell of sex filling your nose as you’d stare at the ceiling. you would feel him staring at you, turning to meet his waiting eyes. “i love you too, y’know” he’d mumble, even though you never needed to hear him say it back every time because you knew in your heart that he did. you’d smile at him, leaning in to give him a deep kiss, your tongue brushing his. “i know” you’d mumble against his lips and he would grin into the kiss, his hand resting on your cheek to deepen it.
For the art requests, how about Billy before he loses his hair in the engine? Or maybe him struggling while Miles turns off his supplies. Only if you want. Your art is amazing btw, you have such great skills!
Anon I'm so sorry. I tried drawing him but completely messed up. Like really.
Im sorry, but i still do not shipp Lucien and Elain, dont care If they are mates. Im really sorry, but I just dont see a thing between them. And when I read Elain/Azriel scenes... It was something pure and bright with them — the moment where he gives truth teller to her, Omg. Also, I think it would be really interesting to see what happen if the bond is refused, it's curiosity and a love for ElainXAzriel.
