"You Really Screwed Up This Time, Carver..." - Eddie Munson x Y/N Story

6. Our Last Summer

TW - smut (sex etc.), swearing

We didn't screw around with things like drinks and dinner and movies whenever we hung out, we always got straight to business, saving such pleasantries for afterwards. Using them as aids to give us time to 'recharge' before we started clawing at each other again. Tonight was no exception, almost immediately we found our way to Eddie's bedroom, to his bed. Using a steamy make out as our transportation, moaning our way toward his bed. He found himself laying along it with his back against the headboard and me straddling his lap. "I have a surprise for you tonight, one I think you're really going to like" I gasped, reluctantly breaking the make out and groping session up.
"Colour me intrigued, Princess." he smirked, raising his eyebrow with curiosity, "I mean, it has to be good if you're willing to press pause on all this..." he joked as he gestured to his naked torso.
"Oh... it is, Mr Munson. But you have to do one or two things first... Stand up, take your pants off and turn around... No peeking!" I softly teased as I climbed off him and stood next to the bed.

Without hesitation, Eddie flew up from the bed standing on the opposite side from me before whipping his jeans and belt off faster than I've ever seen, with one last sly smirk he turned to face the wall. I giggle quietly to myself before slowly stripping off my skirt and T-shirt, taking one last look at myself in the mirror on Eddie's closet door. I glanced at the underwear clinging to my body perfectly, the silver studs catching the light of Eddie's desk lamp as I moved, I could see just enough of my nipples and ass through the sheer fabric, causing a wave of confidence to wash over me. Smiling at my own body, I turned to face the back of Eddie, ready for him to see me.

"Okay... turn around..." I sighed, suddenly that wave of confidence had crashed and gone. Leaving me with nothing but anxiety and fear, back to my normal state of hating my own body. As Eddie turned around, his eyes widened and jaw fell slack at the site of his surprise, I could see a feral hunger in his big brown eyes - the unwavering hunger to rip the underwear off my body. I felt it too, but it was muffled by the anxiety. Instead I slowly moved my arms across my body, covering my torso, my knees locked together, with my feet turned slightly inwards. Eddie could sense how tense I was feeling, he could see the panic behind my eyes, crawling onto the bed, onto his knees, a small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he gestured for me to walk closer to the bed.

Keeping my hands across my body, I shuffled cautiously towards the edge of the bed. Eddie's hands reached up to my shoulders and began stroking delicate lines up and down my arms, instantly rendering me lost in his touch. "Princess, you look incredible... you should know by now that you don't need to be shy around me" he cooed as he tilted his head to get a better look into my eyes, "and if it would make you more comfortable, as fucking sensational as you look, we could lose the underwear and just be us, like normal..." his tone was soft but I could feel his strong hunger for me. I nodded shyly and blushed beneath my hair as his left hand reached up to stroke my cheek softly.

Standing up off the bed Eddie began to hungrily kiss and nibble at my neck, leaving small hickies as he went, his hands snaking across every inch of my body, the callouses of his fingers grazing across my soft skin. His hands finally made his way to the clasp of my bra, unhooking it effortlessly and allowing it to drop down my arms and to the floor. As soon as my breasts were exposed, his hands immediately latched onto them, engulfing them in his strong palms, my nipples standing to attention at his touch. "Uhh, E-Eddie!" I groaned as he rolled my nipples between his fingers, lips still sucking on the tender flesh of my neck. My hands made their way to the hem of his boxers, tugging at the elastic band, commanding them down to the floor. With that, my confidence crept back up. Using my right hand, I pushed him down onto the bed, back into his previous position along the bed, pushing him to lay down flat on the pillow this time. Despite the amount of times we'd fucked before, Eddie was always in control. Having me take charge like this stunned him somewhat, but he was more than happy to oblige.

I slowly slipped off my panties and climbed on to the bed, straddling his naked body. I could feel his swollen, throbbing cock pressing against my slick folds as I leant down to place a desperate his on his lips. I could feel Eddie's hand reach down to line himself up with my entrance, teasing my folds lightly as he smirked at my desperation. Taking back control, I sat myself upright on him, forcing every inch of him into me as we both groaned out, "Fuck...". After taking a quick beat to adjust and catch our breaths, my confidence was sky high, knowing that if I did anything to make a complete ass of myself, this would at least be the last time I'd have to face Eddie one-on-one.

Taking his hands and placing them on my hips, I moved my hands to his waist allowing me the control to start bouncing effortlessly up and down on his length. "Oh y-yes, princess! That's it!" Eddie gasped as my motions became rapid and more forceful, my head was thrown back with pleasure as I felt every inch of Eddie filling me more than ever.
"F-fuck, Eddie!" I cried out, my nails digging into his skin as I rode him mercilessly. I lifted my head and watched as Eddies eyes were fixed to my breasts as they bounced up and down with my movements, his jaw slack and brows slightly furrowed, grunting and cursing occasionally. The sweat started to pour from our brows and trickle down our aching, flushed bodies.
"Oh g-god! I'm-I'm gonna c-cum!" Eddie cried out over the sound of out hot, damp skin slapping together.
"I'm so close!" I groaned, willing my climax to speed up so we could both meet our needs tonight.

Eddies hand releases my hip and moves between my thighs. His thumb started circling motions over my throbbing clit, sending me hurtling towards my desperate climax. "Cum, cum with me, Eddie!" I could barely speak from the increasing knot forming in my stomach. Eddie began bucking his hips beneath me, I didn't think he could get any deeper inside me, but fuck, I was so wrong!
"Y-yes, princess. That's it! I'm- fuck!" he croaked before I felt his cock twitch inside me, releasing stream after stream of warm cum into my aching core. With one final buck of his hips, I was done. The knot in my stomach snapped lose, sending wave after wave of intensity through my body. I began to writhe and tense on top of him until I was spent. Collapsing down onto his sweat soaked torso, he wrapped his arms around my back and pulled me in, rocking his hips gently through our highs.

We spent the rest of the night just watching movies and smoking up in a comfortable silence. We both knew this was it. It was done. Never to speak to each other, at least until the end of the school year. Neither of us could stand the idea of our collective social groups hating on each other whilst we snuck around in secret - it didn't work for Romeo and Juliet, so why would it for us? As it got late, to save any sadness in the morning, we'd agree that I'd go home tonight. That way we could wake up for school as though it was just another day. After an usually prolonged and longing hug, I shuffled out the trailer to my car, desperately holding back the tears of never being close to Eddie again.

I wish I'd have just told him how I felt. I wish I knew if he felt the same.

I wish I wasn't a fucking Carver.