Master of Puppets (Y/NxEddie One Shots)

Hard Candy Christmas

All Eddies POV

I stare at the Christmas tree in the corner of her living room and feel the same worry I've had for weeks now: I have no idea what gift to get her.
She's been so unhelpful, every time I've asked she's always said she just wants me which is incredibly sweet but DOES. NOT. HELP!
I've asked her parents and Hannah but all they did was list off what they've got her and made my already small list of ideas even smaller. I really don't want to fuck this up but wouldn't not getting her anything at all be worse?

I'd originally planned to come over here today as an opportunity to speak to her mom and dad again but they're both at work which would usually be amazing because then I could fuck her over every available surface like we normally do when we're alone but this time I needed them here.
Y/N had already decided before I even got here that we're going to have a Christmas movie day so here we are on the couch, her body tucked perfectly under my arm where she belongs and some soppy Christmas bullshit on the tv but I'm not concentrating, my mind is solely on how her beautiful face will look when I tell her I'm the worst boyfriend and didn't get her a gift. Her hand currently rested on my leg so close to my cock doesn't help me think either.
If she only knew how she affected me. Just a simple hand placement, bite of her lip, flutter of her eyelashes. All of it brings about a change in me that I can't ignore until I've had her. Her control over me never ceases to...

...Wait. That's it!

"Sweetheart, what do you want for Christmas?" I ask her again, either she gives me an actual idea or she says the same thing she always does, either way it's a win. She moves her head as it lies on my shoulder, now resting her cheek against it and gazing up at me with adoring eyes.
"You. Always you" she smiles, those perfect lips curled upwards at me and she has no idea she's played into my hands.
"Ok. Do you want it early?" I grin and she blushes.

Oh sweetheart, now isn't the time to be coy, in fact I need you to be the opposite if this is going to work.

"What, now? But the movie?" She whines but I ignore her and raise my palm to her cheek and stroke her skin, taking a moment while I still hold the cards before I propose my plan.
"I don't give a fuck about the movie. I want to give you your gift now, it's very similar to your birthday gift" I say and her eyes light up when she connects the dots.
"You want me to be in charge?" She squeals with a hopeful tone to her voice and I nod.
"Tell me what to do and I'll do it. Anything at all" I whisper and my stomach jolts in excitement when I see her eyes darken, her elated grin changing to a wicked sneer and I know she's going to milk this.

I've taught you well.

"Get on your knees" She breathes and I obey, withdrawing my arm from around her and sliding onto the floor at her feet.
"Take off your belt and give it to me" she barks, holding out her hand expectantly and I follow, quickly unbuckling it and pulling it out of the loops of my jeans and placing it in her outstretched palm.
She holds it taut in front of me, yanking at it a few times and causing a small whipping sound that makes my eyes blink with each pull before she creates a loop that she slips over my head and tightens around my neck, creating a makeshift leash that she holds the end of.
She shifts back onto the couch and holds her legs open, pulling her feet up onto the couch and lifting her skirt up above her waist and my eyes rest on her panties, a small damp patch already showing and highlighting her enticing slit for me.
"Now be a really good boy and eat my pussy" she orders in a dark voice, one I don't even recognise as her own and when I hesitate, caught off guard by how quickly she fell into the role, she yanks the belt forward and I drop down onto my hands with my mouth centimetres from her pussy.
"Don't make me ask again or I won't let you cum" she smirks.

I keep my eyes on her as I drop kisses along her bikini line, my lips teasing her skin before my tongue presses against that wet patch on her panties and taste the sensational cunt that lies behind them, tormenting both of us with the slow progression of events and I forget my place in all this for a moment until she yanks the belt again sharply.
"Don't fucking tease me, you have an order now carry it out, cunt" she hisses through gritted teeth and my cock hardens instantly, she's never spoken to me that harshly before and I can't say I didn't fucking love it.
I immediately pull her panties aside, her glistening pussy in front of me and I drive my long tongue straight into her core, her inner walls grasping it and I groan when her juices coat my tastebuds.
"Fuuuck... good boy" she gasps, her back arching away from the couch as I draw my tongue in and out of her, fucking her with it until her wriggling body starts to grind against my mouth, using me for her own pleasure.
"I want your fingers" She groans and gently pulls at the belt, letting me know it's an order not a request so I move my tongue to her swollen clit and drive my middle and ring finger into her instead and her body jerks perfectly.