I feel awareness slowly start to come over me as my eyes flutter open. The blurriness starts to fade as my sight comes into focus and I am wrapped in my sheets like the coziest littler caterpillar in her cocoon. I look at the alarm clock next to my bed, 9:36AM, I roll onto my back and rub the sleep from eyes, looking up at the white ceiling in my boring room. I slept way better than usual and I know exactly why. I didn't totally touch myself to thoughts of Eddie Munson. I did. I really did, and just remembering what I thought of last night is Making me wanna do it all over again. I grin as I slide my hands down my body and into my pajama shorts. I deserve a good start to my day! I begin to rub small slow circles around my clit, letting my eyes flutter shut once again but this time... I didn't imagine Eddie's smile. It was so much better. So much better that it is almost disappointing because I'm sure it'll never really happen.
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The goof ball himself was sitting at his lunch table with a tray full of questionable cafeteria food, his messy hair was pointing in every direction. He was in his Hellfire t-shirt and denim vest. His vest was his statement, it was adorned in Metallica, Iron Maiden, and other metal band patches. He was leaning back in his chair, having it balance on two legs, a habit of his that I noticed. He called me to join him, and I wasn't about to say no, I wasn't gonna refuse that. I set my tray down and smiled at him as he brought his chair back down and rested his elbows on the table.
"Hey Princess." He grinned from ear to ear.
My gaze immediately went down as I felt hot blood rush to my cheeks and to my lower tummy.
"Why so shy?" He asked as he raised an eyebrow.
Suddenly I felt his fingers on my chin, gently moving my head up to make me look at him and all his chaotic glory. His eyes were lust filled and flames of passion fanned in my lungs. My skin felt like I was on fire and my breathing hitched. The words I was searching for were stuck in my throat, I was unable to speak. I was unable to live, terrified that even the smallest flinch would make him pull his hand away. Eddie was touching me and I wanted more. I needed more. I needed to feel him in me.
"I asked you a question, Princess. Why. So. Shy?" He asked, and just like that, those flames grew even hotter.
"I-"
His thumb traced my trembling lips and gently pushed passed them, his gaze gave me permission and I knew exactly what to do. I gently sucked on his thumb, and he immediately stiffened. Every muscle in his body grew still and I heard his breath hitch. I softly bit down on his thumb as he began to slowly pull it away.
"Tell me what you want, Princess." He said softly as he began to lean forward.
"I want you to-"
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"Y/N! Sweetie!! Are you awake?! You're gonna sleep the day away! Breakfast is getting cold!"
"MOM!" I shouted as I yanked my hand away, "I was up late studying!"
"Well you're not gonna be in bed all day!" She snipped back before walking away.
That was a perfect moment. Ruined. Thanks mom. You can even cock block imaginary sex too. I rolled my eyes and got up, grabbing the first garments I see. A t-shirt, denim shorts, and a pair of sneakers. I put my hair into a high ponytail and put some mascara on my lashes before going downstairs.
"Good morning, Parental units." I said as I sat down at the breakfast table and took a bite of my french toast.
"Were you studying for Chemistry? Mr. Smith-"
"Yes, Dad." I said abruptly, "Chemistry."
Yeah. Studying my chemistry with Eddie.
"I'm gonna go to the bookstore with Robin. She's picking me up in a bit." I explained.
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Light my Hellfire
FanfictionWhen a small crush burns brighter with each passing day, Y/N can't help but accept the fact that Eddie Munson, king of the rumor mill and misfits has become her fixation. Little does she know that he feels the same way. For mature readers only, stro...