- Reader x Eddie Munson
- Smut
- One shot
You find out your dominant friend's, Eddie's weakness and see how desperately he can beg you. He ofc doesn't like it and punishes you afterwards.
"How can someone so dominant be so submissive?".
"Him looking...
Eddie had been working on his new song for weeks before finally finishing it. He wanted me to be the first person to hear it, so there I was, sitting next to him on his bed waiting for him to play it for me.
I looked at his hand playing with his dark curls. "Nervous?", I asked.
He gave me a playful smirk. "Not at all". He grabbed a plectrum and then took a strong grip of his guitar. "Ready?". He looked directly into my eyes and started.
Suddenly he froze. He barely made it to the first chorus.
"Why'd you stop?", I asked while puzzled. "It sounded great".
Eddie shook his head. "No it didn't". He leaned his head against the wall and let a sigh escape his lips. "Acoustic guitar isn't the right fit for this song".
I didn't know what to say. As my eyes wandered around his room, something caught my attention. It was a maroon colored electric guitar.
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I got up and walked across the room towards the guitar. I grabbed it and turned to face Eddie. "If acoustic guitar won't work, maybe this one will".
Eddie saw me holding the guitar and his face instantly changed. "No, don't touch it. Please just put it back".
"What do you mean, I bet your song would sound amazing played with this". "Listen", I said and ran my fingers trough the strings creating a heavenly sound.
Eddie's eyes widened as he heard it. He jumped off the bed and reached towards the guitar.
As a reflex I pulled my hand behind my back, away from him. "What are you doing?", I shouted.
"Just give me the guitar, it's not for playing".
I was astonished by his behavior. I had never seen such a look in his eyes. Almost like he was scared.
"Give it to me", he repeated with his voice trembling. "Please".
"But I- I thought you could play your new song with this. Just imagine how fantastic it would sound like". I looked at Eddie's almost-teary eyes and played the guitar again.
He nearly flinched looking at it and desperately tried to get his hands on the neck of the guitar. He however couldn't reach it, and instead lost his balance and fell. He was on the verge of tears and looking up at me.
I looked back at him whimpering on his knees. He was practically begging me to give him the guitar. "Eddie this is so weird, just stop it already. It is just a guitar".
Eddie burst into tears. "It is not just a guitar, i- it is much more than that". Tears ran down his face.
I watched how his hair stuck to his wet cheeks. "Suck it up Eddie, this is honestly so pathetic. YOU are pathetic", I shouted.
