- Eddie POV -
Last night we made our way to Ricks cabin in the woods on the other side of town near the lake, Rick's still serving time for dealing and supplying so he's not exactly using the cabin himself right now and nobody else ever comes here since the murder on this side of the lake last year. Y/N passed out after we'd gotten her into the van and she's been out cold since, I carried her in and tucked her into the bed in Ricks room. I couldn't make myself sleep properly so I spent most of the night awake next to her, just watching her. The others had to get home so their parents wouldn't think it was suspicious them being out all night, especially since Hawkins thinks there's still a murderer at large. Hopper stopped by last night at El's request while Y/N slept, I explained what we knew to him and since meeting El and the whole Russians and Demogorgans thing, none of it seemed to be a shock to him. He swore to secrecy and assured me he'd try and find another way to smooth things over at the station before he headed home.I returned to the bedroom to check up on Y/N again, she was still sleeping but her body was twitching and growing more restless as she slept, like when she'd have nightmares at home. She started to quietly sob in her sleep before she began calling out, each cry and shriek getting louder and louder until she was practically screaming. "No... s-stop... please! No! No!" she screamed until she woke up screaming and gasping, clutching her chest tightly in her dainty hand, she glanced frantically round the room until her eyes locked on me, throwing herself into my chest. "I-it was like I was watching, watching every person I'd murdered! B-but I couldn't stop it, I kept calling out b-but I couldn't stop it, Eddie. I couldn't stop it!" she repeated as her body shook with sobs. I smoothed my hand down her back and into large circles which she always found calming, lightly hushing her as I held her. I can't imagine what it was like; being a silent bystander to what the monster controlling her body was doing, but it sounded horrific. Just another trauma to add to her ever growing list of nightmares.
I stroked her cheek as her weeping began to subside, her face melted into the touch of my hand. She lifted her tear soaked face to look into my eyes and even with hers looking black as night, they still had that dangerously magnetic hold on me. I edged my face closer towards hers, feeling her soft breath on my lips before closing the gap between us. Our lips coming together in a soft and long overdue kiss, instinctively my tongue found its way into her mouth and twirled against hers until I suddenly broke the kiss apart, started as my tongue grazed across her fangs. "Shit- sorry. I- I didn't mean to, I just- just forget about... yanno..." I started stammering like an idiot, I wanted to kiss her so badly but I'll admit, I was a little scared about her losing control... fuck it. I grabbed her face and pulled her back into me in a deep and passionate kiss, our hands naturally exploring each other bodies. My tongue grazed her fangs a couple more times but I'll be honest, the danger was kinda... fucking hot!
I stared pulling at the zipper on her hoodie, she let the fabric of my vest and her hoodie drop from her shoulders as I took off my own jacket and shirt. Her hands immediately went to the scars on my chest, delicately stroking and grazing her soft fingers across them, like it was the first time she'd ever seen them. I stood up and unbuckled my belt, pulling at the fabric of my jeans until they pooled at my ankles, stepping out of them, I knelt back on the bed and pulled her dirty T-shirt over her head and dumped it onto the floor. I stared in awe at her body, just a thin blue bra separating our skin - I missed her soft skin so much, even now when it was peppered with the same scars as mine. She reached back and unclipped her bra, sliding it from her arms and tossing it to the side. I pulled her into my bare chest, just basking in the feeling of having her close again, feeling her soft lips peppering my chest as I held her. Puller her face back up to mine, I kissed her deeply as I moved her body to lay back on the bed, her head resting on the dusty pillow.
My hands started to fumble with the buttons on her pants until I'd finally got them undone, pulling the denim down with underwear. With her assistance, I glided the fabrics over her hips and down her legs until they were off, leaving her naked form laid out in front of me on the bed. I missed everything about her, but fuck, I missed her gorgeous body so much. Leaning in and placing a soft kiss on her lips, she wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me deeper into her as she moans a beautifully melodic sound into the kiss. I can barely contain myself anymore, my hand snakes down her body until my fingers lightly brush her waiting slit, instantly feeling the dampness I'd missed so very fucking much. My fingers delve in and quickly find their natural place on her aching clit, spinning long circles over it. Her body starts to writhe and tremble to my motions, a real sight to watch unfold beneath me as I pull away from her lips to watch as she reacts to my touch. The string of desperate and primal moans that spill from her lips drive me feral, I feel dick grow rock hard and ache at the sound of her gasps and cries of my name. My fingers move to her waiting entrance, sparing no time to delve in, reuniting with that spot that makes her practically sing for me, my arm works hard to drive my fingers in and out of her core, harder and faster until her body comes undone beneath me. Before long her head tilts back as her body grows rigid, a loud cry of my name rings through the cabin as her nails dig into my back, like tiny daggers as they pierce my skin.

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Shot In The Dark - An Eddie Munson & Y/N Story
FanfictionEddie Munson is just about to repeat his senior year at Hawkins High for the 3rd time, certain that this year is "his year" and he'll finally graduate. Usually wrapped up in Hellfire Club and music, Eddie pays very little attention to those around...