Hey, babes. sorry I completely forgot about decorating for Christmas and stuff. So, yeah! This is in the past right now. This is gonna be a short chapter y'all! <333-Flyp
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Christmas Tree tent
November 25, 1985, 1:37 PM
Authors NarrativeEddie and Ro had been under the Christmas tree tent for at least an 1 hour and some change. Steve had helped miss picky Robin pick out a tree already so, Ro and Eddie were on their own, both being extremely picky.
They had already decked all the halls they could deck, in Ro's house and Ed's trailer, they baked Christmas cookies and wrapped a bunch of gifts. The last things they needed to do was 1: get a Christmas tree 2: make, decorate, and eat a gingerbread house 3: decorate the tree.
Dustin had helped their mom pick one out and went home with her to help finish decorating. Ro told Mrs. Henderson, or her mom, that they wouldn't take too long, and that, as usual, she'll just go back to Eddie's with him and decorate together. But, they still couldn't decide.
"This one?"
"Too big"
"Ooo, thi-"
"Too skinny"
"Okay, this one looks good"
"I don't know"
"Oof, that one's looking rough"
"What do you mean? I like it"The day was full of those short conversations, eye rolls, annoyed huffs, and a few aggressive make out sessions, because that's how Eddie blows off steam.
"Ed's, baby! Look! It's tall, but not too tall. It's pretty fat, but just enough to put a bunch of ornaments on it. And it's not dead at all!" Ro explains, very pleased with herself for finding it.
"Wow, your right! I like it. It looks perfect"
"Yes! Finally we can go home; I need a nap" this makes Eddie chuckle.
"I'll go get someone to help wrap it up and stuff. You go ahead and hop in the van, okay?"
"Okay, my love! See you there" She drags out the last word as she skips away, he just laughs and goes to find someone.
"Hi, excuse me, can I get this one?"
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Eddie's Trailer
November 25, 1985, 2:18 PM
Rowan's NarrativeMe and Eddie had been home for 20 or so minutes, and as soon as we got inside, forgetting the tree all together, he pulls me into our room and pushes me against the, now, closed door, kissing my neck.
"Mm- e-Ed's, the... the, uhh" I forgot what I was going to say completely when he started sucking on my sweet spot. He just hums back, letting me know he just needs this.
He always says 'Sucking on your neck, or, fuck, anywhere on you is like a drug, darling', 'I always feel so much better after, and during, kissing or sucking anywhere on you', 'I love making you feel good', and 'making you feel good, makes me feel good, baby'. It's the cutest and hottest thing I've ever heard anyone say to me. He had a bad day? He's under my shirt, sucking on my nipple. He's not feeling the best? He's, happily, giving me more hickeys; never only one body part.
He says 'My whole purpose, is to make you feel good, sweetheart!' He makes sure to say it loud and proud, so people know, if they, somehow, don't already, he owns me. I cum at least 2 times every time we have sex, and he doesn't stop, at all, until I cum as much as he wants me too, including if we foreplay first.
Let's just say, I get good sleep after those type of nights, and we're one of those couples that has sex, like, 5 times a week.
But he'll be asking if I'm okay and if I want him to keep going; he never wants to make me uncomfortable or upset. One time, the overstimulation was becoming too much for me to handle, and I tried not to say anything, not wanting to upset him, knowing he wants me to cum at least one more time. So I said nothing, until I couldn't hold back tears anymore, and they were tears, I was sobbing.
I've never heard anyone apologize that quickly and so. many. times. I told him it was okay, that I was okay, it had just became too much.
"Okay, okay. 1,2... okay! I feel better, your hickeys are fresher looking, and you have more! Great, I already feel Christmas-y" he says the last part as he walks out the door, leaving me out of breath on his bed.
I love him so much!
We spent the rest of the day decorating, laughing, kissing, and ended the day with a make out session.
We were both too tired to fuck, but that didn't stop Eddie from asking and asking, just to make sure I didn't need a release.
So sweet, baby.
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Heyy, it's you! Sup! Sorry today's chapters so short, it's really just a filler. But I realized that I had never made a Christmas-y type chapter, so, here it is! I hope you enjoyed, please comment and please vote, thank you!! <333
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