What Once Was

Chapter 29: Good Looking

[Author's note: Helloooo all! Sorry for the recent hiatus. Life has just been super busy at the moment. But I'm on vacation now so should have a decent amount of time to write. Thanks for reading and I hope you're all well!]

Eddie had stayed over at my place the past couple of nights. It was nice, the feeling of being in a full home again. As much as I had tried to convince myself I was fine, I wasn't exactly. I moved to Gotham for a fresh start. To leave all the hurt, violence and death I had been familiar with my entire life behind. Yet since living here, it was all I had experienced. Having Eddie close was just the support I needed. Truly. Like when my mom and dad would let me sleep in their bed as a child after having a bad dream.

Monday morning rolled around and I awoke at the crack of dawn, almost instinctively. I looked over to see Eddie fast asleep, hair messy and mouth agape like usual. I smiled in contentment before looking at my phone and realising the time.

"Shit... Eddie. Eddie!" I shook him gently in an attempt to wake him up.

"Wha- huh?" He stirred, rubbing his eyes and turning to look at me.

"You're gonna be late for work!"

"What? Oh. Oh right. Um... what time is it?" He asked. His voice raspy from sleep.

"Like 7:30... but you have no fresh clothes here and you'll need to shower and I'll need to make you breakfast and you're like a 20 minute drive from-"

"(Y/N)". He cut off my rambling before putting on his glasses and placing a kiss on my forehead. He continued.

"I'll just call in sick, it's no big deal. Then we can spend the day together". He smiled.

"I can't ask you to do that..."

"You're not asking, I'm telling. Honestly, it'll be fine. I'll catch up on the work tomorrow".

"Are you sure?" I replied, hesitantly.

"Absolutely".

I pounced on top of Eddie, straddling him before placing a kiss on his cheek. His face was hot to the touch.

"Should we start the day off right, hmm?" I whispered, grinding my hips down hard over his morning erection. He let out a soft moan, nodding desperately in agreement.

I slowly traced my hand down his chest and then his stomach, stopping at the waistband of his boxers. I proceeded to rub my palm over the thin fabric covering me and his dick. He let out another soft moan, his body trembling from even the lightest touch.

Like putty in your hands, (Y/N).

I stopped for a moment to slip out of the oversized sleep shirt I had worn to bed. Eddie's eyes darted to my now exposed tits. His mouth fell open slightly, a light pink flush flooding his cheeks.

"God... you're so sexy". He hummed. His voice now raspy. Ravenous.

"I know, baby". I replied, surprising even myself at the newfound confidence.

I finally slid my hand underneath Eddie's boxers and started to stroke his large cock at my own pace, taking some time to observe his face. The way his pretty mouth hung open. The way he look conflicted as whether to keep his eyes screwed shut in pleasure or force them open to watch me at work. I took my free hand and shoved my thumb into his mouth.

"Suck it". I demanded.

His eyes grew wide from the initial shock, but he quickly complied. I continued to pump his cock slowly whilst he sucked on my thumb.

"You're so good for me". I praised him.

I pulled my thumb back out of his mouth and slipped myself out of my panties, tossing them somewhere on my bedroom floor.