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After that night Eddie made it his sole mission to make action of his uncles words, he made sure to bless every square inch of the tiny trailer, especially his bed.
He couldn't get enough of her, coming into the family video store just to pick and poke at bruises he left on her collarbone, bruises only he was allowed to see. She would constantly scold him for not being at school, but he didn't care he loved making her feel good and she never once complained.
She would complain after though when she kept taking notice of the stains she left on his bed sheets, it made her feel all dirty and gross knowing that she had left a mess like that but Eddie was pure euphoric at the sight refusing to wash them, purely because he made her feel that good in the first place for her to even have an orgasm that would leave stains behind.
Even under feeling gross and dirty she felt contempt. No boy, not even perfect Steve Harrington had made her feel that good.
"Quit staring its weird Munson!" she groaned pulling her hair up neatly, she lifted her arms even more giving him clear view of the fresh bruises on her neck.
He smirked to himself pushing further up the headboard hands behind his head as he admired her, completely mesmerised by the sight of her.
He looked down at his shirt that was hanging loose around her legs, it was daring to lift up practically teasing him, he sucked in a sharp breath ridding of the thoughts knowing that Phoebe would be pissed if they didn't make it downstairs to greet her friends in one piece.
"what are you looking at?" She grumbled turning her head towards him.
"You, you look all cute n shit in my shirt, angel." He made a mental note at dinner to remember that the name had a effect on her, and it did she tensed in her place growling lowly at him.
She walked over to her bed slowly climbing into his lap brushing over the small bruises she had left for him, they were pretty. She licked her lips as she glanced down at his neck which she found to be her new favourite part of his body.
He craned it to the side slightly showing the slight scratch marks she had left from the night previous, she let out a small laugh tracing over them.
"Sorry" She mumbled out, he hummed not caring in the slightest, it was hot.
He pulled at the fabric of his shirt that was hung to her daring to take it off but she swatted his hands.
"Something wrong?" She smirked.
"Please Pheebs, i really need to kiss you" He mumbled shyly, she smiled toying with the curls on his head before leaning down, he circled the side of her face deepening the kiss until the room was filled with soft moans.
"Are you sure thats all you want?" She teased pulling away.
He groaned pulling at the fabric of her red panties, his favourite she let out a gasp as they strung back against her side with a force "Definitely not."
