Corrupting You Is Fun - Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

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⚠️ Mentions of drugs, smoking

"Son of a- " she groaned, doubling over in pain as she kicked the leg of the bed. Her eyes widening as she heard Eddie call her name before he popped his head around the door frame.

"Are you okay?" He asks worriedly, now coming fully into his room and seeing her now sat on the edge of his bed, pain still etched on her face as she inspected her foot.

"Just stubbed my toe" she pouted, starting to look over at him only to realise he was now standing in front of her and making a move to drop to his knees so that he could be eye level with her.

"Aw baby, do you need a kiss to make it better" he teases, now that he knows she's okay and there's no emergency he should be worrying about. She nods, a slight pout still on her lips making him chuckle as he leans forward, gently pressing his lips to hers and kissing her softly. The kiss doesn't last long and when he pulls away he's got a small smirk on his face. "Were you going to swear earlier?" He asks with a look of amusement on his face as he watches the look of realisation hit her.

She was known for being a goody two shoes who always had high grades and never drank, smoked or swore. Eddie liked to joke that the only rebellious thing she had ever done was to date him and not a popular preppy jock like her parents wanted her to date.

"Maybe" she giggles after a few seconds.

"You know maybe it is true what people have said, maybe I am corrupting you" he smiles, sending a wink her way and she can see the playful glint in his eyes that's how she knows she's in trouble. "I have an idea if you want to carry on this unruly streak" he suggests, his head tilting to the side as he looks down at her and she can't help but feel it's how a predator looks at their prey before they strike.

She doesn't feel scared or nervous under his intense gaze because she knows if she says no then Eddie will drop it. Despite his looks he's respectful in a way that others wouldn't be, she trusts him fully and she'd be lying if she said she wasn't a little curious as to what he might have planned.

"Have you ever tried shotgunning?" he asks, though he already knows the answer but it feels like the right thing to do before he takes things any further. "Do you want to try?" He questions further after she shakes her head in answer to the first question.

She was unsure, did she want to try it? She had always been one hundred percent against smoking let alone drugs, well until she met Eddie then it didn't seem to be much of an issue when she saw that it wasn't all bad. She knew Eddie would look after her if she did try it and wouldn't force her into it if she didn't want to. In fact right now as she was thinking he was quiet, still kneeling on the floor in front of her, his hands gently rubbing her thighs waiting patiently for her answer.

"Okay" she nods finally, his eyes lighting up as if he'd just won the lottery.

"Look at you, my little angel slowly falling from grace" he teases a soft smile on his face as he moves away from her to roll the joint for them. She watches him as he works, his long fingers skillfully rolling the paper, his brows furrowed in concentration and she chuckles to herself as she watches his tongue poke out between his lips as does.

She's so lost in admiring his face that she hasn't realised he's finished until his voice breaks the silence in the room, "listen I know I look good but you can't sit and stare at me all night, we have better things to do" he jokes, only slightly teasing knowing how adorable she'll look when her cheeks flush with colour when she realises she's been caught.

They both move so that she's sitting at the top of the bed, her back resting against the headboard as Eddie sits cross legged in front of her. He holds the rolled up joint in between them and she looks down at it nervously, his hand comes up to her chin guiding her to look back up so that their eyes meet. "You know what's going to happen" he asks, checking in with her. She nods in response, lips pulling up into a smile as his thumb comes to brush over the plump skin there followed by his lips in a quick peck of a kiss before he reaches for his lighter.

He clicks the lighter and the flame springs to life between them, with one last questioning look to make sure she wants to do this he lights the joint before bringing it up to his lips and inhaling deeply, feeling it already begin to put him at ease. The whole time she's watching him carefully with innocent eyes, taking in the way he's holding the joint between his fingers, how softly he wraps his lips around it and how his eyes flutter shut as he inhales.

"You ready angel?" He checks in with her again, almost as if he's worried that she wants to back out but too scared to say anything. However, she responds breathlessly with a yes as she nods, never taking her eyes off his hand. He brings the joint back to his lips inhaling again but this time he reaches gently for her, a hand on the back of her neck guiding her towards him. Her mouth falling open and eyes closing automatically as he gets closer until his lips are barely touching hers and that's when he finally releases the smoke into her awaiting mouth.

She coughs, eyes wide as the smoke burns the back of her throat. Eddie frowns, guilt washing over him, "Sorry I should have warned you" he apologises, thumb brushing softly against her neck where his hand still rests.

"Can I try again?" She asks tentatively, a small smile on her face which makes Eddie chuckle.

"Definitely a fallen angel, keep this up and you'll lose that good girl image" he teases, taking another drag on the joint, feeling her already leaning in this time as she eagerly awaits his lips. She manages it more successfully this time, taking it without coughing.

"You know I think it's about time I lost it, will you help me?" She says, feigning innocence but feeling more confident as she responds to his last statement.

Eddie's eyes widen in surprise but it's soon replaced by an almost giddy happiness, "You may regret asking that angel because I can think of a lot of fun things for you to try" he smiles as he leans in for a kiss, the joint laying forgotten on his bedside.

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