Hellfire (Eddie Munson x OC Stranger Things Fanfiction)

Chapter 47: The End

Warning: Contains sexual content.

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I flick the channel to the programme playing Eddie's live interview. The kids in bed and a glass of wine in hand, enjoying the peace and quiet.

"We have a special guest tonight who has agreed to do an interview on his personal life. The man everyone loves and can't seem to get enough of. Please welcome, Eddie Munson, singer and lead guitarist of the band Corroded Coffin!" the presenter announces, welcoming Eddie onto the stage. Eddie swaggers onto the stage, waving to the audience and winking into the camera, sending my heart fluttering.

"It's nice to have you here, Eddie. Thank you for agreeing to do this interview," the presenter says, holding out his hand for Eddie to shake. Eddie takes his hand in his before sitting down in the seat opposite. He looks like he was born for this.

"I'm happy to be here," Eddie says, making himself comfortable.

"We'll get right to it, shall we? We have this picture of you with a woman holding your arm from when you were on tour. Who is she to you?"

An image pops up of the photo taken that started this whole mess before it goes back to Eddie and the presenter.

"She's my new manager. She's backstage right now."

"So nothing going on there? No fling?"

"No. Nothing like that. Strictly professional."

"Is there someone in your life? A girlfriend, perhaps? We know you like to keep your relationship status secret, is there a reason for that?"

"There is. I was doing it to protect my loved ones but after this whole misunderstanding with my manager, we decided it would be best to clear the air and let everyone know."

"So, is there a girlfriend?"

"No, I don't have a girlfriend-"

"So, you're single?"

"Also, no. I'm happily married to my best friend, Melissa Munson."

"Sorry, ladies and gents. He's taken. How long have you been married for?"

"We've been married for five years now. Five amazing years."

"Any kids in the picture, or any on the way?"

"We've got two kids. Oliver and Penelope. My son and daughter."

"And how old are they?"

"Ollie is five and Penny is coming up to her second birthday."

"Any plans for more? Or are you happy with two?"

"My wife is happy with two, but I'm trying to convince her to have more. It's a work in progress but progress is slowly being made."

Keep telling yourself that Munson.

"How would you describe your relationship with your children? Does it bother them that their father goes away for long periods of time?"

"My relationship is great with them. I love them with all my heart and they know that. It hurts leaving them behind and I'm constantly trying to convince my wife to come along with them when I go on tour. But, I ring them every morning when on tour. Hearing the voices of my family every morning, makes my day brighter. It makes the time I spend away from them easier."

"Do we have a picture of your family?"

"Of my kids, no. But, there are a few pictures of my wife."

An images comes up on the screen and I feel my cheeks flush red. Of course he had to choose this one.

The picture is one Robin took after one of Eddie's gigs. After, Eddie took me backstage and fucked me in his dressing room.

His head is pressed against mine and my hair is a mess from the rough sex we just had, huge smiles plastering our faces.

The next image comes up. A better one this time. Just me and Eddie during a day trip to the beach with the kids. A picture Eddie snapped of us both. His lips pressed against my cheek whilst I smiled into the camera. I remember just after Eddie took the picture that I had to run over to Ollie and Penny when Penny started screaming about her brother getting sand in her eye.

One more pops up. The day of our wedding. The picture taken during our first dance. Eddie and I looking lovingly into eachothers eyes. I have it hung up on the wall behind me.

"You two look very happy in those photos. Are you happy in your marriage?" the presenter asks as the image flicks back.

"Very happy. She's been by my side through some horrific situations. Never gave up on me, even when I wanted to give up on myself. We both had a pretty rough time growing up, but we supported eachother. We continue to support eachother. She deserves the world. She's one of a kind. Nobody compares to her. She's perfect."

"Thank you for your time Eddie and thank you again for agreeing to this interview."

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I hear the door slowly open and then close, followed by the sound of the door locking. Eddie peeks his head into the room, a sheepish grin on his face.

"How did I do?" he asks, before he comes to join me on the couch.

"Thank you, Eddie. You did great, but did you have to use the picture from after we had sex in your dressing room?" I reply, finishing my glass of wine and placing the empty glass on the coffee table.

"No, I didn't have to. I wanted to. The only people who know what happened before that picture was taken are you and I. I figured, I'd embarrass you a little with it, maybe turn you on if you remembered all the details of that night."

"Oh, I remember everything, Eddie. I remember you using your bandana to tie my hands together. I remember you giving me oral on the dressing table. I even remember you fucking me infront of the mirror so you could watch me scream your name."

"And scream my name you did. Multiple times if I'm remembering correctly."

"Mm-hmm. You are remembering correctly. I also remember you moaning my name and breaking the lamp whilst you fucked me. And I enjoyed every minute of it, because I am your whore, Eddie."

"Keep talking like that, sweetheart, and we're gonna have a repeat."

"Is that so? I don't think you'll hear me complaining. Moaning, on the other hand, there will be lots of moaning. I love the way you make me feel, Eddie. I love the way you feel deep inside me."

"That'll do it."

Eddie pounces onto me, pinning me beneath him on the couch.

"How can you believe I would ever cheat on you? Nobody could make me feel as good as you do."

"How many kids did you want again Eddie?"

"Seven."

"I can agree to one more, maybe two."

"I knew you'd agree eventually. I love you, Lyssa."

"I love you too, Eddie."