A/n: this is unedited, sorry I haven't updated in a while, but here. Please enjoy. X.
You wake up to a loud crashing sound, tangled in Peters arms on the couch. He's on top of you, his arms around your waist as he snores lightly.
"Shit!" You hear someone whisper yell.
You sit up and look around.
"Eddie?" You whisper as to not wake Peter.
You don't hear anything, then he comes into your line of sight, his hair disheveled and sleep still lingering in his eyes.
"Yup." He says quietly. "Sorry, I was just looking for the keys for Ricks. He won't mind if you stay there, just keep a low profile."
"Deal." You say with a smile. Eddie smiles as well.
Peter murmurs lightly in his sleep and hugs you tighter. You smile as he nestles his face into your chest and continues to sleep.
"Well he's sleeping like a baby." Eddie said. You nod, biting your bottom lip as you admire Peter.
"Who is he, exactly?" Eddie asks. You look up at him, contemplating how to explain it to him.
"He... he was one of the helpers at that children's hospital." You say.
"But it turns out they like, experiment on kids there."
"Oh." Eddie says, his eyes widening. "That's some seriously messed up shit!"
"Tell me about it." You laugh coldly.
"I believe you, but it's weird to think that. Like, here? In Hawkins?" He laughs a little.
"Yeah, I get it." You say. "I have the portfolios of the kids in the car. I don't know how I'm gonna tell the police, I don't think they'd believe me." You say.
"Thank god for those portfolios then." Eddie says.
"Even still, god knows if they'd believe me. And if I tell them then I don't know what would happen to Peter." You say, looking down at him. He looked the most content as he sleeps, his face void of stress and fear.
"After he wakes up we'll drive to Ricks." Eddie says.
"I still remember the way to Ricks actually, even after all this time." You laugh.
"High school was fun, wasn't it?" Eddie laughs as he heads into the kitchen.Peter let's out a little grumble before he lifts his head, blinking sleepily.
"Morning sleeping beauty." You coo. He looks at you with eyes barely open, murmurs something then puts his head back down, snuggling into you."How much sugar you want in your coffee, y/n?" Eddie calls, making Peter jump awake. Eyes wide, he separates from you and sits back on his heels, looking around for Eddie.
The comes into the living room holding two mugs.
"Oh hey, you're awake." He says, looking at Peter. Peter smiles and rubs his eyes.
"Did you sleep well?"
"Very." Peter replies. "Slept better than I have in years." He said, looking over at you. Your cheeks flush and you look at your mug of coffee. Eddie goes back into the kitchen wielding another cup.
"This one's for you Peter." Eddie said, handing the mug to Peter. He takes it gingerly and peers in it.
"Here's some creamer if you guys want." Eddie said, placing down a small saucer on the coffee table.
"So Peter, just to fill you in Im going to give you guys the keys to the house of a friend. It's empty and he won't mind. No one will look for you there, perfect place if your on the run." He says. Peter nods and looks at you.
"So that will be our new home?" He asks.
"Yep." You say taking a sip of coffee.
"I'll come check in at least once a week just to make sure all is well." Eddie said.
"Aw Eddie you really don't have to." You say.
"Thank you." Peter says, giving Eddie an appreciative smile. Eddie dismisses the both of you.
"Don't worry about it. I just wanna make sure you will be ok." He said. With that he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a set a single key.
"Here you are." He said, handing you the key.
"Thanks Eddie." You say. He nods.
First you get up, then so does Peter. You go into Eddie's room. Peter closes the door after you both and you change into your clothes from yesterday. Peter does the same, and you are back to back.
"How do you know we'll be safe?" Peter asks.
"There's no way they can track us to the house. You say.
"The house belongs to one of my high school friends, it's untraceable." You say. Peter nods, looking convinced. You open the door and exit and Peter follows.
"Thanks again Eddie, you've been a big help." You say, turning to the younger.
"No prob y/n. If there's anything I can do at all just holler." He said.
"Thank you." Peter said, waving. Eddie waved back, smiling.
Together you both make your way to the door and exit. You walk down to the car and get inside. You put the key in the ignition and start up the car. It roars to life and soon, you and Peter are on the road.
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Ricks house is in the woods near lovers lake, deeper into the city than the trailer park. After a 20 minute drive you arrive, pulling up onto the soft forest floor in front of the cabin overlooking the water.
"Very pretty view." Peter notes aloud. You nod. It's just like you remember.
You exit the car and Peter does to, then you lock it and leave. You fish the key out of your pocket and shove it into the jammy keyhole, twisting hard until finally the door gives way, and swings open. Inside is an old but well furnished house. A layer of dust covers everything, but it wasn't anything you and Peter couldn't fix.You were starting your new life with Peter now. A life full of happy times and peaceful nights. You feel two hands snake around your waist, hugging you from behind.
"Freedom." You hear Peter say lowly into your hair. You smile.
"Freedom." You say... and then you feel it. His hard on pressing into your butt. You smirk and turn your head.
"Need me that bad, baby?" You ask. He lets out a little growl and pushes you against the door.
"Yes." He says, looking at you hungrily.
He locks lips with you, making out against the door passionately. Your tongues fight for dominance, and he wins. He laughs into the kiss.
You starts walking forward, pushing him onto the couch and straddling his hips. In one swift movement he flips you both over, caging you in with his muscular arms.
He smashes his lips against yours and lets his hands tangle in your hair.
You move from his lips to his jaw, kissing and sucking at all his sensitive spot. He lets out a small whimper when you get to the spot on his neck under his ear.
"Don't hold back baby." You say. Realizing he has permission, he moans loudly.
You flip the both of you over once more and reassume your position, then you grind down on him, hard. Within minutes he's a moaning mess beneath you.
"Mommy please." He breathes. You just grind harder as he lets out an inarticulate cry.
"I can't do this please!" He whines.
Finally you stop rolling your hips and you start to pull down his pants.
Agonizingly slow, you place your hand on his rock hard dick. As soon as your hand comes in contact with him he lets out a satisfied groan.
As a reflex, he bites his bottom lip. You place your thumb on his bottom lip, pulling it down gently. He releases it.
"No need baby." You say. He presses his lips together as he gazed up at you, nodding.
You tighten your grip and start pumping his dick. Within minutes he's moaning wildly, bucking his hips into your hand, thrusting upwards.
"Mommy I'm gonna-" and before he finishes his sentence he comes all over himself and you hand. He rides out his high, panting heavily for about a minute, then before you know it your on your back. Your pants are ripped off revealing you gleaming pussy. Looking at you from in between your legs he lowers himself to your core... then gets to work. He starts working his tongue and lips against you, making you wriggle and writhe underneath him.
He places his thumb on your clit, sending you over the edge and within minutes you've come all over. He licks it up with no problem as if it were the most delicious thing he's ever had.
"Thank you mommy." He said, as he collapsed next to you.
"Thank you Petey." You say. You see him smile as he closes his eyes contentedly, nuzzling into your chest once more.
Freedom is wonderful. You think as you stroke his soft blonde hair.
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FanfictionBasically a lot of smut because Jamie Campbell Bower is hot as f*ck. Peter Ballard x reader (fem) Rankings: #1 in Jamie Bower #1 in Peter Ballard #2 in Vecna #3 in Jamie Campbell Bower #5 in Henry Creel #6 in 001