Stranger Things one shots

Heaven & Hell (Steve x Reader x Eddie - Smut)

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-  Omgg okay- hear me out-- So, we're at a party y'know we have been dating Steve for aaa few months, and we're not really into parties like that so we invite our best friend Eddie the hot Munson. Steve gets jealous and boom threesome?? jkjk unless 😩
+ PLEASE CAN WE GET A THREESOME W EDDIE AND STEVE!! I BEG YOU I NEED IT SO BAD

word count: 6k 

warning: jealous boyfriend!steve, female reader, drugs, drinking, smut (characters are 18+, minors DNI!) -- mmf threesome, blindfold, sex under influence, unprotected sex (no-no), oral (f/m receiving), hair pulling, one ¨slut¨, face sitting, cum stuff. no specific dom/sub dynamic but Eddie kinda takes charge, it just kind of happened.

'Oh god, what is Munson doing here?' Steve muttered into your ear. You sat next to your boyfriend, practically on his lap and entangled in his limbs, while sipping some stale beer from a red solo cup. Then, at the sound of your friend's name, your head spun in the direction of the door, where you could see his uncombed mop of hair stick out above the masses of hairspray and gel.

'I invited him,' you said matter-of-factly, waving Eddie over. Steve's eyes bulged in confusion.

'What? You... invited Eddie the Freak Munson? Why?'

'Because he's my friend and now, besides you, the only person I can actually stand in this shithole.' You got up from the couch to hug Eddie. His arm wrapped themselves around you in a tight and warm embrace that felt nothing but like homely comfort to you. It was a gift which he was very generous with to others.

'I'm so happy you could make it, Munchy.' You said mid-hug, squeezing him a little bit tighter.

'You know I can never say no to that gorgeous smile, M'lady. And the number of people I could score a deal with here, I'll be able to feast for weeks!' With his arm still around your shoulder, he looked in search of a new investment, someone looking for a good time. Then you also noticed he was carrying his, to say the least, iconic black toolbox under his arm.

'Alright, let's break this up, shall we?' Steve got up from his seat, popping his head between you and Eddie, pushing you slightly apart. 'Let's not get too comfortable, yeah, Munson?'

'Don't worry, Harrington, I'd never dare steal this lady from you.' Eddie's smirk didn't go unnoticed by you or your boyfriend, which probably wasn't helping the situation. You had known for a long time how jealous and overprotective Steve could get– well, you had heard about it from the girls he had dated in the past, yet never had experienced it first-hand yourself, as you had never found yourself in a situation where Steve would have felt threatened. Indeed, you had never expected this to finally happen with your best friend. The idea alone was ridiculous.

'Yeah, well, we'll see about that, ok?' Steve grabbed you in an embrace, stating his position clear to everyone, specifically Eddie.

'Whatever, man.' Eddie rolled his eyes, then looked at you, 'you're still up for it later?'

'Mhm, totally.'

'Later? What's up later?' Steve, already feeling three steps behind, looked at you for clarity, so you explained it.

'Was going to go outside for a bit, smoke some of Eddie's good stuff... you can join, of course. If you'd like to.'

'Sure.' Steve didn't even hesitate. He glared quickly over at Eddie, who giggled behind his hand at the thought of Steve Harrington smoking a joint for, what probably would be, his first time. He told you he's meet you out back later after he'd make some sales with the people on the part. So, already looking forward to catching some fresh air, you took Steve by the hand and led him out to the backyard. It was surprisingly empty, with most party-goers still inside the house. You found two declining garden chairs and pushed them into a far corner of the garden, where you would be less likely to be disturbed.