How to ruin a Dream Lord's proposal (and get away with it) (Morpheus x Reader)
Pairing: Morpheus x gender neutral!reader
Summary: Matthew finds out Morpheus plans to propose to you... on your first date. Given what happened to the last poor soul who said no when Dream popped the big question, Matthew and the others are understandably concerned for you. Because there's no way you'd wanna marry a guy you haven't even started dating yet, right?
Right??
Warnings: Morpheus is a menace when it comes to relationships (just ask Nada), reader is out of their goddamn mind, what Matthew has seen cannot be unseen (I'm being an idiot but you're safe guys, the only real warning is some suggestive stuff towards the end)
Word count: ~3K
A/n: This fic is kind of a sequel to these headcanons but makes sense on its own. It's also just an excuse for me to have a little fun with these characters, so please don't take it too seriouslyđ
Thank you @thegreatestsandwich and @layla2-49 for inspiring this crazy ideađ
***
"Guys, we have a bit of an emergency," Matthew announced, flying into the library and settling on the cluttered table. The conversation between Lucienne and Mervyn halted.
"What happened?" the librarian frowned. "Is something wrong?"
"Yes and no. Depends. WellâŚ"
"Well, get on with it," Mervyn crossed his arms when Matthew couldn't seem to articulate whatever had him so on edge. "Whatever it is, I'm sure Loosh can fix it."
"...yeah, not this one," Matthew said. "The boss is gonna take y/n to Fiddler's Green today and - caw! - he's gonna propose."
"Oh, dear," Lucienne sighed, putting down the book she was holding. Mervyn, on the other hand, shrugged.
"So? Good for him, they've been courting forever."
"No, they haven't," Matthew's voice rose in pitch. "Y/n doesn't even know he's in love with them!"
"Really? 'Cause they seem awfully close to me."
"Yes, but his Lordship has yet to make the full extent of his feelings known," Lucienne explained. She turned to Matthew, giving him a pointed look from behind her glasses. "He's changed considerably these past few years. I don't think y/n will end up being another Nada, but if they refuse, they should at least be warned to do it⌠gently."
"If? Of course they'll refuse!" Matthew burst out. "Who in their right mind would say yes to that on a first fucking-?"
"Say yes to what?"
Another caw! shot out of Matthew when he realized that shit, you were behind him. Probably having just fallen asleep and dreamed your way to the library, as you often did.
"H-Hi! Um, we were just⌠wow," he lost his trail of thought as he turned around as saw you. "You sure went to sleep in fancy wear tonight."
Usually, you ended up wearing the same clothes in your dreams as you did when you went to bed - at least since Morpheus had started allowing you to be lucid and visit his palace, rather than constantly drift in and out of random fantastic scenarios. So you'd gotten used to falling asleep in something a bit more street-appropriate than pyjamas. But tonight⌠yes, your bedtime routine had looked like getting ready for a night out rather than just going to sleep.
You felt a little bashful about it now that you were standing like that in front of Matthew, Lucienne and Mervyn.
"Actually, um⌠Lord Morpheus invited me to join him in Fiddler's Green tonight. And he was quite⌠formal about it, so⌠I don't know, I'm probably getting ahead of myself, but I'm pretty sure it's a date," you finished with a breathy chuckle, still unable to wrap your mind around the foreign idea. To be honest, you'd been a little fuzzy in the head ever since the Lord of Dreams had so gracefully extended the invitation, with a kind of rare eagerness dancing in his eyes that made you weak in the knees.
Your enthusiasm somewhat wavered, though, when you realized everyone was too busy staring at you uncomfortably to actually say something.
"Why are you all looking at me like that?" Self-conscious all of a sudden, you threw a glance downward at yourself. "Is it too much? Is it too little? Shit, it's too little, isn't it? I mean, he's the King of Dreams, I should have dressed for a royal ball or something-"
"No! No, y/n, youâŚ" Lucienne finally spoke. She moved a bit closer to you, her tense expression allowing for a warm smile. "You look gorgeous, dear. We're only a little concerned that⌠You see, his Lordship can get a little carried away when it comes to such matters. We thought it best to prepare you in case he might be a bit too⌠forward in his declarations."
"Forward as in�"
"He's gonna ask you to marry him," Matthew blurted out.
You blinked at him. Slowly.
"... what? How-how do you� Did he say that?"
"Yeah."
"Are you sure?" you insisted.
"Word for word."
Your mind kind of just⌠took a quick sabbatical.
"I know, it's nuts," Matthew went on over your stunned silence. "I mean, you'd think he'd know better than to pop the big question on the first date, but you know what he's like. We couldn't just let you get blind-sided like that, especially 'cause⌠well, he doesn't take rejection too well. I mean, I know you have feelings for him and all that, but you still gotta be careful how you break it to him that you're not ready for all that other stuff just yet- Hey, where you going? Y/n?"
He didn't get an answer, because you'd already turned on your heel and were rushing out of the library. Not long after, the door slammed shut behind you.
Lucienne sighed sympathetically. "Poor thing. You could have been a bit more gentle delivering the news, Matthew."
If he still had nails, Matthew would have been biting them nervously. "Guys⌠you don't think they ran away for good, do you?"
"Don't just stand there, fly after them and get them to come back!" Mervyn snapped. "You think his Lordship is in a foul mood when he gets rejected? Wait till he gets stood up."
And you're the one responsible for it.
The terrifying thought was enough for Matthew to spread his wings and shoot off the table to find you.
***
Distances were tricky in the Dreaming. It seemed that the more eager you were to reach a certain place, the closer it felt - or was. There wasn't much difference between the two in dreams.
So, it didn't exactly surprise Matthew that when he found you, you were already where you wanted to be. What did make him raise a non-existent eyebrow, though, was the fact that that place was Fiddler's Green.
Aka where Lord Morpheus was currently sprinkling sand on the field, ensuring that even more of the wonderfully-scented flowers bloomed in its wake as he awaited your arrival. While sunlight had been pouring into the library through the high, stained-glass windows, Fiddler's Green was bathed in the silver glow of a starlit sky. The Dream Lord sure wasn't sparing any efforts to set the scene.
Too bad you were about to burst his bubble, judging by the rigid look on your face as you walked up to him.
"My Lord."
"Oh, shit," Matthew muttered under his breath as he landed on a nearby tree branch, praying to God that the leaves would be enough to shield him from his boss's sight.
Not that Morpheus was prone to notice, at the moment. All his attention was drawn to you, a hint of pleasant surprise at the corner of his lips.
"Y/n. I wasn't expecting you so early-"
"I know why you asked me to come here," you cut him off curtly.
Matthew could practically hear the sound of a scratching record as Morpheus's expression turned rigid.
"Do you now?"
"Yeah. Matthew told me."
"And just what exactly did he tell you?"
Matthew gulped at the tick in his boss's jaw. And the icy tone of voice that basically guaranteed he was in deep shit, of course.
"That you're gonna ask me to marry you. Is that true?"
For crying out loud, you sounded like you were interrogating him. As terrified as he was, Matthew braced himself for the possibility that he might have to swoop in and fall on the sword of Dream's wrath himself, should things take a turn for the worse.
It clearly took some effort for Morpheus to contain his rising anger. But, it was thankfully not directed at you, and he managed a carefully contained tone of voice.
"It was not his place to mention that, but yes. It was my intention. It is," he added a bit more softly.
For a moment, you were silent, your eyes dropping to your hands.
"He also said you're batshit crazy for doing it before we've even⌠you know. Dated," you went on. There was a slight waver in your voice now, probably the reason why you were more quiet than before. "Well, he didn't say it but I could tell he was thinking it."
Welp, Matthew thought. That should get him a one way ticket to the Darkness, alright.
"And, I mean, he's not wrong," you went on, raising your gaze back to Morpheus with a small scoff. "That's so⌠impulsive and forward and just... inappropriate, if I'm being honest. At least by human standards in this day and age."
Damn. Had you been in a duel like the one Matthew had witnessed between Dream and Lucifer, that would have been the killing blow. Not that Morpheus showed it. It wasn't hurt in his eyes as he fixed you with an unwavering stare - it was simply hard and unreadable, betraying nothing except perhaps a sense of indignation.
"I see," he rasped out. "Then I suppose I should take my leave of you before I cause you any more distress."
That was... sad, but better than what Matthew had been worried about. Morpheus was about to pass you by in long, angry strides when you rushed to stand in his way.
"No, you don't get to just put me in a position like that and leave." His annoyance was palpable, but he reluctantly stopped. "I mean⌠do you realize what I'm dealing with right now? Because you went and told Matthew before me, I know exactly how you feel on the subject. And now that I do, I have to do this crazy, nerve-wrecking thing that makes me wanna pass out just thinking about it. BecauseâŚ"
You took a step towards him. Reached for his hand, but changed your mind last minute with a slight shake of your head. Then took a calming breath and looked up into his eyes, which were now watching you with a spark of curiosity that was almost enough to melt the ice, your voice barely above a murmur as a nervous smile kept threatening to tug at your lips.
"... how can I possibly not take this opportunity to be able to say that I, y/n y/l/n, a mere human⌠asked the Dream of the Endless himself to marry me⌠and he said yes?"
CAW!
(Or, in translation from bird speak, what the actual fu-!)
Matthew nearly fell off the branch. The screeching sound had just escaped his throat of its own accord.
At this point, he couldn't even give a feather that you had flinched and were now glaring up at the source of the noise, clearly having found him out.
Morpheus, on the other hand, barely batted an eye. You were the sole object of his attention as he invaded your space in one, painfully slow step. Your eyes were drawn back to his, so close you could practically drown in the endless depths of his blue irises. His voice was deeper than you'd ever heard it, and as cruelly soft as the paws of a cat playing with its prey.
"And you, y/n y/l/n, a 'mere human'," he articulated each word slowly, meticulously, "would dare ask one such as I to wed youâŚ"
The very air held its breath.
"...without a ring?"
If Matthew had a nickel for every time a marriage proposal nearly plot twisted him into a heart attack, he'd have two nickels. Which wasn't much, but it was weird it happened twice. In a row.
As for you - God, you felt like pouncing on Morpheus and melting into a puddle at the same time. You somehow managed to contain all that into a thoughtful little smile.
"WellâŚ"
It was a long shot, but you wouldn't back out now for the world. Slowly, still holding his gaze, you reached inside the pocket of his coat with fingers that, to your surprise, were only lightly trembling. Shit, it might be in another one. Or not there at all. Maybe he planned on conjuring it out of thin air for the effect. It would be so easy to make a fool of yourself now-
There.
You found an object with what felt like corners and edges, and retrieved it from his pocket. It was only then that you looked away from Morpheus, and down at what you were now holding in your hands. Your heart threatened to dive out of your chest and straight into the little black box as you carefully opened it.
The one thing around you more beautiful than the ring inside was Morpheus himself. The jewel was discreet and elegant, a silver band with a small but gorgeous ruby. Apparently, he'd never lost his taste for that particular gem. The light reflected off its facets with an ethereal glow, and you just knew there was some magic tethered to it. A part of Morpheus himself.
What was it doing in your hands again? Oh-
"Found one."
It was far too breathless for the playful quip you intended it to be, but it earned you a cheeky lift in the corner of Morpheus's lips just the same.
"You stole one."
"You let me."
"Well, are you going to use it?" he challenged.
And you weren't one to back down, no matter how furiously your heart was rattling in your chest. But you were more than willing to get down.
On one knee.
"Dream of the Endless, King of-"
He was on you like a lion before your knee even fully touched the ground. You yelped as you fell flat on your back into the soft grass below, his hands seizing your face and his lips coming down upon yours as he pinned you beneath him. His slender figure was hard and deliciously unyielding against yours, thinly veiled hunger fueling his ardent kiss. It was a miracle your fingers somehow remained clenched around the precious ring box while you threw your arms around his neck to pull him closer, dizzy with the taste of his tongue mapping your mouth. Only when he was satisfied he had learned every inch of it as well as he knew his own palace did he release your lips.
"A ruler does not kneel in their own realm," he informed you with a satiated smirk.
He had to call you that, didn't he? As if your breath hadn't completely left you already.
"Not even to my king?" you managed to ask dreamily. Morpheus leaned into your ear.
"Only in the intimacy of our chambers."
You trembled as he gave your earlobe a gentle bite.
"S-so⌠should I take that as a-"
"Yes," he finally declared, pulling back to look straight into your eyes as he did. "If you'll have me."
You grinned. "That's all I want."
And you were kissing again, through your joyous laughter and that rare smile of his you felt against your lips. There was still the ring in your hand, but you simply couldn't be bothered to figure out who should put it on whose finger at this point. You let it drop as gently as you could manage to the ground, then finally got to tangle your fingers in Morpheus's pitch black hair like you've been dying to for ages. His mouth left yours to draw a sensuous trail down your jaw, kissing his way down to your neck-
âŚand you remembered you probably weren't alone.
"You can stop spying now, Matthew," you called out to the trees.
In poor Matthew's defence, it wasn't like he wanted to keep watching. The turn of events had just kind of⌠broken his mind a little, and he needed a bit of time to figure out how to rub his temples without thumbs. He hadn't recovered quite enough to trust his wings to function yet.
Morpheus begrudgingly broke away from your neck enough to raise his voice, "Unless you'd like a preview of the wedding night."
The sound of rustling leaves where Matthew shot past them followed so fast.
Still, your eyes snapped to your now-fiancee in shock.
"Morpheus! What happened to the 'intimacy of our chambers'?"
"He deserved to squirm a little. He messed with my proposal." He pretended to ponder something. "In fact, so did you."
"So? You gonna make me squirm, too?"
"Far worse than that."
Thankfully, Matthew was much too far up to hear the sounds that followed.
"I don't get paid enough for this," he muttered to himself. "I don't get paid at all."
"At least you get to fly away," the disembodied voice of Fiddler's Green grumbled on a breeze.
And fly away Matthew did. Far, far away.
***
*Cue post-credits scene*
"... and then y/n asked him to marry them!"
Lucienne nearly dropped the book she was holding. Meanwhile, Mervyn slapped his knee in disappointment.
"Ugh, I told you we should have gone with him, Loosh. Now I'll never get to see the look on boss's face."
"It's none of our business, Merv," she said, regaining her composure like the disciplined librarian she was. She stood from the table to put a few books back on the shelf. "I'm just glad their Majesties are finally happy."
"Whoa, there, easy on the titles. We don't even know if he said yes." Mervyn chuckled. "Ha! Never thought I'd say that."
"Oh, he did. Much more enthusiastically than I ever wanted to see," Matthew informed him, fighting the urge to gag. "I'm never spying on either of them again."
Sensible as ever, Lucienne insisted, "Like I said - none of our business. Now, I suggest we all go back to work. It seems we'll be busy with wedding preparations on top of our usual duties soon enough."
With that, she scooped another couple of books from the table and disappeared with them behind the shelves.
The silence only lasted a few seconds before Mervyn broke it in a hushed tone.
"So⌠who ended up wearing the ring?"
Matthew scoffed as quietly. "I doubt they're wearing anything right now."
"None. Of our. Business!"
***
A/n: Thank you for reading! Again, this was meant to be sort of a crackfic so don't be too hard on me plsđ If you enjoyed please leave a comment or reblog, those are the love of my life (after Morpheus ofc)
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Okay, Eddie is totally a thigh guy.
He for sure is always touching your thighs no matter what.
when you guys are in his van, at the trailer, in school, during D&D, at the moviesssss.
He for sure loves thrillers and horror movies and always wants you to be there and experience them with him so when you are finally at the movies, his reactions always result in tight grabs on your thigh and ruffles of your skirt when he jumps from a jump scare.
Honestly, the idea of him fixing your skirt back down to be respectful to you when it rides up from his reactions is just SO GOD DAMN HOTTTT.
He also totally is always tapping beats on your thigh ANYWHERE. Because this man definitely always has a soundtrack playing in his head.
Like, imagine sitting at lunch when you're talking to Dustin about the upcoming campaign with the light taps from Eddie on your thighs, his head slightly bopping, his hair wiggling. OMG SO CUTE
When you guys cuddle he ALWAYS insists on having your legs wrapped around his waist so he can touch your thighssss
okay, that's enough of that....
let me know if you guys want a fanfic on this :)
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rated: m (18+, minors DNI)
cw (buckle up): smut w/ fluffy ending, cursing, daddy!kink, master!kink, petnames (kitten, babygirl, etc), lingerie, oral (m&f), face fucking, cum eating/cum play, orgasm denial, overstimulation/multiple orgasms, hickies, biting, little bit og blood, spanking, squirting, unprotected sex, spit kink, breeding kink, slight bondage (belt as handcuffs), rough dom!eddie, sub!reader, fem!reader, praise, degradation, aftercare (i think that's it but i could be wrong)
this is over 8k words... enjoy you filthy people.
you were tired of your boyfriend only seeing you as cute and innocent. so for his birthday, you kicked things up a notch.
--
ârobin, youâre sure?â you ask, nervously tapping your toe as you stand in the checkout line. robin rolls her eyes, shoving the lingerie into your grasp.
once she makes sure youâve took hold she cross her arms. âas your only lesbian friend, i can assure you iâm sure you will look insanely hot in this. eddie is going to blow his load in his pants at the sight of you,â robin reassures with a smile.Â
you sigh, nervously rubbing the thin lace between your fingers. âand the colors okay?â you ask insecurely.
robin nods, grabbing your shoulder. âblack is sexy on everyone, y/n, plus the one we chose is particularly⌠out there? hot? so i donât think color would matter anyway. but i mean, it is eddie, isnât his favorite color black?â robin says.
âred, actually. but all their red options were too bright for what he likes,â you say and shrug. now you were next in line. robin gives you one last reassuring squeeze on the shoulder before you place the three piece set on the victoriaâs secret counter. âyou said we can get stockings at jcpenney, right?â you ask robin who nods. you pay for the pricey undergarments before you and robin head to get the rest of eddieâs birthday gifts.
a few days later and itâs eddieâs twenty-first birthday. luckily, he decided against getting super drunk that day and spent it with all of your guyâs combined friends. he knew he didnât have to but he was more than excited for some good birthday sex and wanted to remember it all.Â
the thing about you and eddieâs relationship was that even though youâd been together for about a year now, he still refused to get too rough with you during sex. heâd told you many times you were too innocent and he didnât want to ruin that or go too far. but you knew he was holding back, and you were pretty damn tired of him treating you like a feather in the bedroom. he barely let you ride him it was that bad.Â
he closed the door to your new apartment and immediately you were slammed against it as he pulled you in for a passionate kiss. you let it go for a minute before interrupting. âwait, i have a gift for you,â you say, stroking his cheek.
eddie gives you a goofy smile, his childish side showing through. âbut, babygirl, you already gave me my presents,â he says in slight confusion. you shake your head no and give him a nervous smile.
âi have one more,â you mutter and grab his hand, leading him to your couch. âsit here and wait. i need a couple minutes,â you push him down on the couch. you smooth down his hair, admiring his excited smile and placing a kiss on his forehead. eddie waits pretty impatiently as it takes you a whole five minutes to get whatever it was that his gift was. he swears to god if itâs an animal after heâd told you noâŚ
meanwhile you tried psyching yourself up as you slid your jeans back on over the lingerie. this was quite nerve wracking for you, but it was something you knew eddie was going to love. you pulled your shirt back on over your head and took a deep breath. you didnât look any different except your socked feet were now engulfed by dark black thigh highs instead. you recalled robinâs words from this morning, telling you to just dance and feel yourself how you would if you were in your room alone. so, here goes nothing.
eddie whipped around at the sound of your bedroom door opening and furrowed his brows when he saw nothing in your hands. he watched you expectantly as you walked towards the record player. âbaby, iâm confused,â he states, watching as you picked out the record he had recently been oodly obsessed with.Â
you chew on your lip as you set it up. âyou canât make fun of me,â you mumble, turning up the volume so the track would play loudly.Â
âi would never, but what is this-â heâs cut off by the opening words of pour some sugar on me by def leppard filling your guyâs home. he watches as you turn and nervously walk towards him as the instrumental begins. âbabe?â he questions. you screw your eyes shut and shake your head.Â
âshut up,â you mumble as you try to transport yourself back to your childhood bedroom, dancing around your room as if you could ever be as confident as the strippers in the movies. you pretend eddie isnât even there and begin to let your hips move to the music, easing into it.
eddie watches you curiously, not understanding what was going on. he watches your hips carefully and then your hands as you begin sliding them up your body sensually. âoh my god,â eddie mumbles, eyes popping out of his head as he realizes what youâre doing. your hands grope at your own breasts as you try and move your hips more harshly to the beat and eddie feels his mouth fall open in shock. your hands travel down, sliding over your stomach and towards your core as eddie wishes your hands were his own. you donât know how slow or fast youâre supposed to take this, but you know you're anxious to see eddieâs reaction to your lingerie.Â
you let your hands drag your shirt up, revealing the black lace of the garter belt youâre wearing before letting it fall again. eddie gaps at you, and you finally find the courage to open your eyes and glance at him. he was sat with his knees apart, elbows resting on his thighs as his full attention was on every small movement of your body. you feel a burst of confidence as you pull your shirt all the way up to right under your breasts, shimmying your hips and dropping down a little bit. he sucks in a breath, embarrassed to be already getting hard. after teasing your shirt, you finally pull it off and throw it to the side. âholy fuck,â eddie grunts, you smirking at him as you start to run your hands over the exposed lace.
you start at the shoulders, running your fingers down the strap until it divides into two, showing the open expanse of the tops of your tits. you trail your fingers over the top of the lace cup that begins right above your nipples, letting them fall to circle your hardening nipples a few times. your soft touch traces the under wire, emphasizing your boobs even more to him before your fingers flutter over the frayed edges. you turn in a slow circle, using a swivel of your hips to stick your ass out towards him as your hands caress it. âgod, y/n, youâre so fucking hot,â eddie comments, feeling like he could start drooling. you laugh at him, feeling fully relaxed and really confident in your body.
your fingertips ghost along the waistline of your jeans before dipping under. âyou havenât seen it all,â you say flirtatiously, popping the button of your jeans. eddie groans at the tone of your voice, feeling a rush of blood go to his dick. he didnât know where this behavior was coming from, but he wasnât complaining. he eyes the garter belt as you reveal more of it, slowly pushing down your jeans. a small expanse of your stomach is shown along with little silver rings holding together the pieces and then he sees the top of your underwear. he lets out a guttural groan at the fact he can see your freshly shaven pussy through the mesh and lace of the underwear. you smile mischievously at him as you slide them down further, showing to him where the garter belt connects to your black thigh high stockings.Â
you kick the jeans to the side, running your fingers up and down your sides as you move your hips sensually. eddieâs bottom lip is stuck between his teeth as you begin to turn, a moan leaving his lips as he sees it's a thong youâre wearing. heâd never seen you wear one of those before. when you turn back to him he holds up his hand. âpause, i need a closer look,â he says, his eyes dark and full of desire. you stand patiently waiting for him as he stands and begins walking towards you.
you eye his bulge and feel a strike of pride run through you. âdid i make you hard? daddy?â you ask innocently, causing eddie to stop in his tracks. his mouth goes dry and he blinks a couple times.Â
âwhat did you just call me?â he asks, voice hoarse.Â
you shrug, fighting back a big smile. âdaddy? is that okay? or would you rather me call you master?â you ask and eddieâs eyes flutter shut. âoh, so master?â you tease.
he takes a deep breath, in through his nose and out through his mouth before beginning to stalk towards you. âboth do the job,â he mutters, beginning to circle you as if he was a lion and you were a poor, helpless gazel. he closely inspects every strap, design, and location of the lingerie as he gets to your back side. he squats down, grabbing your ass cheeks in his hands without warning. you smile, figuring he hasnât yet realized one of the most important parts. you shuffle your feet farther apart and then bend down slowly. eddie gasps as his eyes come in contact with your bare cunt. your thong was crotchless. âfuck, kitten, are you trying to kill me?â he asks, massaging your ass in his big palms as he thinks about leaning forward and licking your awaiting pussy.Â
you giggle innocently and stand back up. âitâs so you can fuck me in it,â you say as if it were the most normal thing in the world. eddie feels as though he could ascend straight to heaven right then and there. âgo sit, iâm not done,â you say, turning to face him. he looks up at you for a moment before standing. he wanted to go full dom on you so bad, but heâd never done that before. he was afraid of corrupting you, or scaring you with how rough he wanted to be. but how you were acting right now made him think maybe you wanted it.
he goes back to his seat on the couch, trying to ignore the pain he was feeling as his cock strained against his pants. you dance around the living room a bit more before making your way over to him. you rest your hands on his shoulders, rolling your own as you press your breasts closer to his face. he sucks in a breath and then youâre turning, squatting down to rub your ass along his lap. you sway with the music still before pushing yourself forward, holding his knees for support as you dipped up and down, sticking your ass out to him and shaking it once in a while. eddie kept quiet, drinking you in as he thought. heâd never seen this side of you, he didnât even know it existed.Â
when you turned back to face him you poked his shoulder, causing him to place his hands behind him so you could crawl on his lap. âbabygirl, do you know how sinful you look right now? fuck, youâre the hottest thing iâve ever seen.â he tells you, one hand grabbing your hip and stroking his thumb over the exposed skin. he tried his best to ignore the fact that your bare pussy was hovering over him, but you made that impossible when you dropped to grind on him. you tangled your hands in his hair for support as you swivel your hips and grinded against his jean covered dick.Â
âdo you like your birthday present so far, eds?â you ask, pulling his hair to get him to look at your eyes for a moment and not your body.Â
so many things came to his mind as he hissed in slight pain from his scalp. âso far?â he questioned, digging his thumb into the soft skin of your hip. you moaned, causing eddie to rub harsh circles.
âyou gotta fuck me still,â you comment, one hand traveling to his chin to turn it to the side. eddie sat up a bit, bringing his other hand to rest on the back of your head as you began pressing kisses to and nipping at his throat.Â
he closes his eyes, feeling hornier than a virgin watching porn for the first time. âyou did all this for me? i didnât even know you liked this type of stuff, kitten,â he observes, massaging your scalp slightly.Â
you hummed against his throat, still sucking a love bite into it. âyou never asked,â you mumbled into his skin before moving to the other side to start another hickey. eddie frowns slightly at that, and pulls you away from his neck.
âwell, what do you like?â he asks.
you shake your head no and run your hands up and down his chest. âi donât know for sure yet. but itâs your birthday, and i want to do what you like. i know you hold back all the time, but i want you to let go this time. go full out, please, i want it,â you say, staring in his eyes.
eddie closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. âbabygirl, my full out may be too much for you,â he says, rubbing your back.
you shrug and lean back in to suck another bruise into his neck. âwe donât know until we try,â you say as the last beats of the song fade out behind you.Â
âyouâre sure?â eddie asks hesitantly.
you pull back to look into his eyes, hoping it motivates him enough. âyes, master. iâm sure i want you to fuck me and be rough and not hold back. i want it so bad,â you say and eddie lets out an involuntary groan.
he purses his lips and takes another breath. âyou have no idea what youâre getting into, i could hurt you,â he says.
you shrug, grabbing a piece of his hair and twirling it around your finger. âmaybe i want to get hurt,â you say and eddie looks at you sternly. âwhat if we have a safeword? you go all out, and if it gets too much for me iâll say it so we can stop and figure out what went wrong. that make you feel better?â you question. eddie debates in his head for a moment and then nods.Â
âapple, say apple if it gets to be too much,â he confirms and you nod.Â
you lean down, eddie tipping his head back as you bite into his throat. he strokes your hair as you do so, thinking of all the things he could do to you. when you pulled away he looked at you with hunger in his eyes. âdo you wanna do this out here⌠or should we go to our room?â you asked, hoping he would chose the bedroom.Â
he pushed himself off the couch, causing you to squeal and cling to him as he carried you to your room. he threw you on the bed roughly causing you to gasp in surprise. âyou want no filter right? anything i want?â he asks in an almost angry sounding voice. he pulls off his leather jacket, throwing it down before going for his shirt. you nod, moving your thighs together as you feel yourself becoming wet enough for it to leak to your inner thighs. he chuckles darkly as he undoes his belt and button, shaking his head and pushing his jeans off. as usual, he didnât have any underwear on.Â
he crawls on the bed and hovers over you. âguess itâs time we go over some rules, yeah?â he asks, pushing some hair behind your ear. he watches your wide eyes look at him expectantly. âoh god, you have no idea how long iâve been thinking these out for you,â he huffs, in awe that this was actually happening. he leaned down, finally pressing his lips to yours once more. he holds himself up on his fists as your fingers find their way to his hair.
you moan into his mouth as he slides his tongue across your bottom lip, opening your mouth. your tongues fight around each other, small moans leaving each of you. eddie finally pulls away causing you to sigh. ârule one, only refer to me as master. or daddy, if you like that,â he says, kissing your forehead. âtwo, donât cum until i say so,â he murmurs, kissing your cheek. âthree, do as youâre told, always,â and heâs kissing your other cheek. âfour, no complaining. because master is being so nice to pleasure you,â his voice now getting lower and he also lowers himself to kiss your jaw. âfive, no touching yourself unless i tell you to. thatâs what iâm here for,â he kisses just above your breasts. you let out a shaky moan as his fingers begin trailing along the side of your thigh. âsix, always use your words and make noise. daddy wants to hear how good he makes you feel,â his lips kissing on your stomach. âand seven, know youâll have to accept whatever punishment i give you if you disobey,â he finishes, kissing the top of your mound that was covered by mesh. âyou understand?â he asks, leveling his face with your pussy and stroking your thigh comfortingly.Â
you nod, taking a deep breath. eddie raises his brows, no way youâd forgotten already. he digs his nails into your thigh, pinching it hard enough to make you yelp in pain. ây-yes, master,â you say shakily, spreading your legs for him as you realize you enjoyed the pain.Â
eddie gives you an evil smirk before responding with, âthere you go, kitten.â then, heâs diving down and going straight for your clit, not easing you into it at all. you gasp, head falling back as his lips wrap around your clit and suck it into his mouth. eddie had eaten you out a multitude of times, but he was always so slow and gentle. this new way had you melting though, you were going to get addicted.Â
he loves how youâre reacting, basically making out with your soaked clit. âso wet for me,â he mumbles before diving back in and flicking his tongue through your folds. you hum, muscles clenching at how good he was making you feel. âyou taste like heaven,â he says, pulling back to blow on your clit and watch you twitch. he chuckles, licking a strip over your clit and blowing on it again, causing you to spasm. âironic, for such a dirty, dirty girl to taste so heavenly,â he smirks, watching you whine.
âmaster, please,â you huff, reaching for him.
âah-ah, kitten, hands down. now, what are you pathetically begging for?â he asks, licking your clit quickly.Â
you squirm at his short, spaced out licks as he waits for you to talk. âplease donât make me say it,â you whine, embarrassment flooding your features.
eddie hums in disapproval, pulling back slightly. âisnât using your words a rule, babygirl?â he taunts.Â
you huff, gathering your bearings before looking up to make eye contact with him. âmake me cum⌠on your tongue, master, please,â you whine, your face heating up in embarrassment.
eddieâs eyes sparkle at you using such a vulgar phrase. âawe, babygirl wants me to eat her pussy until she cums, huh?â he teases, resituating himself.
you nod desperately, gripping the sheets in your fists. âyes, daddy, please,â you gasp as eddie latches on to your pussy once again. he scoots down, grabbing your legs and hooking them over his shoulders to get a better angle. he begins teasing your entrance with his tongue, loving the way your squirm underneath him. your hips buck towards him, a whimper leaving your lips.Â
eddie gives in, beginning to fuck you with his tongue as your clit is nestled against his nose. his eyes travel up to watch you, his eyes practically forming hearts as he watches your lingerie clad breasts heave with each breath. he loves the way you taste, so sweet and musky. heâd bathe in your slick all day if he could. he let out a groan into your pussy, rutting his cock against the mattress as your moans begin increasing. heâs fucked you enough times to know when youâre about to cum. but, this time wasnât exactly going to be the same. he removes his tongue from your hole, moving to focus completely on your clit again, knowing thatâs what finishes you off.Â
âiâm gonna cum, master, fuck,â you whine as he laps at the left side of your clit since it was more sensitive. eddie picks up his pace, smirk on his face due to his plans. he sucks, and your legs begin to shake. as he hears the telltale breathy moans, he pulls away, right before you fall off the edge. you let out a cry, trying to pull your legs up to get more friction but eddie holds them tightly in place. âmaster, no, please,â you cry, feeling your clit throb at the sudden loss of stimulation.Â
eddie laughs as you squirm, holding you in a vice grip until you stop moving. âsee what happens to bad girls who donât follow rules?â eddie asks when you flop on the bed in defeat. you whimper, grasping the sheets in discomfort. âawe, pretty girl. look at you,â eddie coos, letting up on your legs.Â
you look at him with a pouted lip. âmâsorry master,â you mumble and eddie grunts, his hips involuntarily rutting against the mattress again.Â
âmhm, iâm sure you are,â he tutted, digging his nails into your thighs. âyou learn your lesson, kitten?â he asks, snaking a hand around to stroke your clit gently.Â
your mouth dropped open in a silent moan. âyes, master, mm, learned my lesson,â you mumble, hips rolling against his fingers. he removes his hand, using it to deliver a slap to your clit instead. you yelp, causing eddie to smirk.
âdonât be greedy. iâll let you cum when i want to,â he lectures and you let out a noise of discontent. eddie smiles, ready to edge you once more. he sinks two fingers into you without warning, his cold rings a sharp contrast to your burning skin. he begins pumping them in and out of your inviting walls, watching you squirm. he watched closely as some of your arousal leaked out of you and dripped slowly down the swell of your ass and onto your shared bed. he moved up your body, kissing along as much exposed skin as he could, fingers from his other hand snapping straps and dipping under them. âyou look so pretty in this. canât believe my sweet, innocent baby got all dolled up to look like a whore for me,â he cooed mockingly causing you to whimper. âyou have no idea how many times iâve thought about doing this to you. tying you up, torturing you a little bit, seeing just how much youâll let me do to your pretty little cunt before you start to cry,â eddie says, stroking your cheek bone as his fingers curl inside of you.Â
âdaddy,â you whisper desperately.
eddie hums, âyes, kitten?â you close your eyes as eddieâs fingers hit that special spot inside of you.Â
eddie knows what heâs doing, and fuck is he loving it. âcan i cum this time?â you ask in a shaky voice, eyes meeting his.
the smirk that covers his face is a cruel one, and it makes your body shudder with arousal. âi havenât decided yet,â he comments casually, before leaning down to nuzzle his face his your neck.Â
he starts with slow, sweet kisses to your neck that match the agonizing pace of his fingers, drawing moans from you as your high builds again. then out of nowhere, he bites down on the juncture of your neck and shoulder, hard. your hand flies up to the back of his head as you let out a small scream of pain and tears prickle your eyes. you hated to admit that it only made the knot in your pussy tighter. eddie ran his tongue over the bite mark, soothing it. your hand was wrapped in his hair as he kissed it better. but, he wasnât so sweet. he moved to the other side of your neck, kissing and sucking before sinking his teeth into the middle of your shoulder.Â
you let out pained gasp, fist pulling eddieâs hair until he releases his teeth. he pulls back slightly to admire the small red droplets forming in the place of his teeth. he picks up the pace of his fingers before licking the crimson blood, moaning as the metallic taste flooded his mouth. you moaned in pleasure, your walls clamping around him as your orgasm built sweetly. eddie twisted his hand so his thumb could apply pressure to your clit. âmaster,â you gasp as eddie continues kissing your neck, your eyes screwing shut. you clenched around him, thighs beginning to tremble. you really thought he was gonna let you cum that time, really you did.
but he pulled his mouth and fingers away from you, sitting back to watch you squirm. âno,â you cried, a couple tears falling from your eyes. eddie smiles, leaning forward slightly to watch your tear filled eyes.Â
âkitten, you cried faster than i thought,â he observed, using his thumb to swipe the salty drop away. you whimpered, trying to clamp your legs together but you couldnât. âmm, poor thing. i promise you can cum next time,â he coos, wiping stray hairs from your face. too bad you still didnât know what he had in store for you. he gets off the bed and starts looking around on the floor.
âwh-what are you doing, master?â you ask, pushing yourself up on shaky arms. eddie hums in delight at your words and how adorable you looked as your body still trembled.Â
eddie picks up his jeans, beginning to pull the belt from the loops. he gives you an evil smile. âwell, i did say i was gonna tie you up, didnât i?â he raises his brows. you gulp, looking from him to his belt as he comes to the side of the bed. âget up on your knees and give me your wrists, babygirl,â he says. you comply quickly, scrambling onto your knees, wincing as you feel the wetness from your pussy dripping out of you. âsuch a good girl,â he coos, stroking your face and placing a kiss on your forehead.Â
he begins weaving his belt through itself before sliding it onto your wrists and pulling it tight. the leather bites into your skin as he makes sure itâs as tight as it can be. he guides you to maneuver to the headboard. youâre sat against it, looking at him with big eyes as he straddles you. âpretty girl, let me fuck that tight mouth of yours,â he says, causing you to bite your lip. he guides you to scoot down a bit, your back in a horribly uncomfortable position as he lines his cock up with you mouth. âif it gets too much, hit me in the thigh a couple times and iâll stop, okay?â he explains with serious eyes. you nod, only for him to give you a stern look.Â
âyes, master,â you say, earning a nod of approval and then the head of his cock is pushing open your lips. he slowly sinks into your warm mouth, head falling back as he does. he goes until his hits the back of your throat, causing you to gag. he pulls back a little, only to start slow thrusts into you mouth.Â
he grabs your head with his hands, using the leverage to push his cock deeper into your throat. he feels your throat flutter around him and he looks down. he wants to bust at the sight of you, watering eyes and mouth full of cock. âtake it, kitten,â he groans, drawing back his hips just to slam himself back into you. you whine around his cock, a tear falling from your right eye. eddie smiles at you, sinking you down slowly until your eyes widen in panic and you begin to choke. he pulls out immediately and strokes your chin. âyou gotta relax, relax and just take it for me. you wanna make daddy feel good, right? thatâs why you got dressed up like a whore, right? was for master to treat you like one for his birthday?â he questioned, but you could see in his eyes this was also him waiting for you to use your safeword. you took a deep breath and nodded, opening your mouth again for him. âgood girl, kitten. my good little slut,â he says proudly, using his hand to guide himself into your mouth again.Â
he lets you adjust once more, but then heâs fucking into your mouth as if he doesnât care youâre a person and not just a hole. he bites so hard on his bottom lip heâs drawing blood as he watches your face. spit was beginning to dribble down your chin and tears were continuously falling from your eyes as you deepthroated him, gaging every other thrust. he pulled you roughly down on him, chasing his release. âfuck, getting so close,â he grunted, your eyes trained on the drop of blood falling from his lip. âgonna cum in your mouth, yeah kitten, be good and swallow your masterâs cum,â he says between heavy breaths. you moan around him and then his hips are faltering.Â
eddieâs head falls back as he cums, thick ropes shooting in your mouth and down your throat. he leaves his cock in your mouth until he comes down. âlet daddy see his cum,â he says as he slides his dick from your mouth. you open your mouth, showing him how much cum sat on your tongue. he grunts dropping down to connect his mouth to yours. you both moan at the mixed tastes of cum and blood filling your mouth. the salty and metallic taste causing your brain to short circuit. you knew you were so turned on that a wet patch had formed on your duvet, and you wanted so badly to have a release. âswallow,â eddie commands once he pulls back and you do as told. eddie takes a moment to collect himself and then heâs hauling you up and flipping you over.
you let out a noise of surprise as your face comes in contact with your blankets and eddie grabs you hips. âget your ass up, babygirl, yep, on your knees, good girl,â he says, dragging out the last two words. âdaddy needs a minute to just look at you like this,â he hums, grabbing your ass and massaging it harshly. you whimper, your head turned to the side. he drags his hands up your back, slipping under the lingerie and feathering his touch over the lacy material. he even moves down to your thighs that are covered in stockings and rubs them. he admires your frame, wishing he knew where the camera was so he could take a picture. next time.Â
his hand travels back to your ass, rubbing it before his hand pulls away just to come striking back down. you let out a moan at the pain, eddie watching in awe as arousal drips from your heat. âyou dirty slut,â he comments, spanking you again. you stick your ass out to him, wanting more contact. your hands grabbed fistfulls of the blankets under you as you tried to control yourself. eddie played with you a bit more before sinking his fingers back into your awaiting cunt. he groans at the squelching noise as you suck his fingers in you. âthis time, you can cum,â he says, placing a kiss on your reddened ass cheek and beginning to pump his fingers into you.Â
a loud moan leaves your lips as he uses his other hand to rub your clit. he doesnât ease into it, just hammers into you until youâre quite literally mewling in pleasure. âmaster,â you whimper and his fingers curl right against the spot you needed him most. âfuck, wanna cum, getting close,â you say, rocking back onto his fingers. âcum, kitten, cum for me,â he says, curling his fingers where he knows you need as his fingers continue abusing your clit. your walls flutter around him digits and you let out a moan. you feel the tower inside of you building and youâre almost to the top. âcome on, pretty, master wants to watch you cum,â he says with gritted teeth and then the tower falls.
âfuck,â you yell, burying your face in your mattress as your thighs shake, knowing they would definitely allow you to collapse if eddie wasnât holding you up. a small gush of slick pools from your pussy, coating eddieâs hand and dripping onto the bed. eddie finger fucks you through your high, but when you start to whine from overstimualtion he doesnât stop. âdaddy, tâhurts,â you mumble into the blankets.
eddie, however, doesnât give a fuck what you say. âwhatâs that rule? you can only cum when i say so? well, iâm telling you now youâre cumming again,â he says harshly, causing you to whimper. he builds you up to your next high so fast and your whole body begins to tremble. âfucking whore, already gonna cum again? well, fuck, babygirl, cum for me, daddy needs to see how good he makes you feel,â he teases, holding his fingers against that special spot and moving them side to side ever so slightly, his movements on your clit never faltering.Â
youâre screaming a mantra of daddy and master and eddie hasnât even fucked you yet. he smiles as your body tenses, that expression changing to shock when you begin squirting all over his fingers. he takes his fingers from your pussy, continuing to rub your clit as he tries to catch some of your squirt in his mouth. your whole body falls limp as more drips from your pussy, a wet spot now decorating your duvet.Â
  eddie strokes your clit as you come down from your high, and when you whimper he pulls away. you lay there, ass in the air as you feel numbness spread through your body. eddie pulls you up carefully, plastering your body to his. âwhat a good girl,â he coos, rubbing his hand soothingly over your stomach while pressing soft kisses to your neck. you slump against his chest, eyes closed as you try to catch your breath. âyou did so good, kitten. so good for daddy. did you feel that last orgasm? you squirted, mhm, master got you all worked up, you squirted and made a big mess. so proud of you, kitten, did so so good for me,â eddie mutters praise in your ear, kissing your ear lobe and throat between sentences.Â
  âm-master,â you say weakly, trying to force your eyes open.
  eddie admires you, leaving one arm around your waist to hold you up and the other comes to stroke your jaw. âyes, baby?â he hums.
  you finally get your eyes open and make eye contact with eddie. you take a deep breath, clenching your fists to try and regain some lucid thoughts. âyou-you didnât f-fuck me,â you stutter. eddieâs eyes darken as he grips you tighter.
  âwas gonna be nice and give you a nice break. but, now i think iâll take you right now. that okay, kitten? gonna let your master abuse that pretty little hole of yours?â he teases darkly, his cock hardening once again.
  your lip quivers, knowing this very well could send you overboard. but, the way your pussy clenched at the thought of being fucked told you all you needed to know about your limits. âanything you want, master,â you say, looking back at him. eddie grunts, placing his lips on yours in a heated, desperate kiss. you struggle to keep up, feeling like your body was jelly.Â
  eddie disconnects his lips from yours and pushes you back down. you let out a weak yelp as his hand presses your back down hard. it kind of hurt, but then your mind was being clouded with the fact that his cock was slipping into your soaked entrance. the both of you let out moans as eddie sinks into you. âbabygirl, you can hear me, yes?â eddie asks as he bottoms out.
  âyes, master,â you mumble, voice half muffled by the covers.
  eddie soothingly rubs his hands up and down your back as he bites his lip. he knew once he started fucking you he wouldnât be able to stop. âthis is gonna be really rough for you, okay? once i start, i donât think iâm gonna stop until i cum. i donât want to push you too much, so if you donât think you can handle it, tell me now. there are many other ways i can cum without possibly hurting you,â he warns. you think it over for a minute before making a decision.
  âfuck me,â you grumble, using the last bits of your strength to move your hips forward and then slam back onto him.
  eddie feels something snap inside of him and then heâs slamming into you as if heâs gone feral. âgood girl, good fucking girl,â he growls. literally, growls. and then slaps your ass harshly making you spasm. he presses your back down with one hand, the other holding your hip so he can slam into you at a brutal pace. âdirty fucking whore, look at you. my innocent baby is just like some goddamn street whore. fuck, had you all wrong, kitten. didnât know youâd be so dirty. mmm, fuck, shouldâve roughed you up months ago,â he continues grunting as he plows into you from behind.Â
  tears are freely falling from your eyes as it hurts so good. your mouth is also open, drool creating a small wet patch on the blanket. your whole body feels on fire as one by one your coherent thoughts fade away. he was fucking you stupid, and you loved every moment of it. eddie was lost in the feeling of you, mesmerized by the way your velvet walls sucked his cock back in time after time. out of all the times heâs fucked you, itâs never been this good.
  he only came back to reality when you started whimpering and your walls fluttered around him. âgonna cum again, slut? yeah, go ahead, cum for your master,â he grunts and spanks you again. you tense and then your squirting again, all over his dick as your body shakes. eddie moans at the sensation. he pulls out, picking you up and forcefully flipping you over. drool was covering your face, your eyes were slightly rolled back and tears were pouring from them as broken moans and cries left your mouth.
  eddie re-entered you, grabbing your still bound hands and putting them above your head. âkeep them there,â he grumbles and you nod dumbly. eddie doesnât correct you that time, instead focused on chasing his own high. âopen that mouth,â he demands and you do lazily. he spits into your mouth, moaning as you swallow it without being asked. he could feel his release building, the feeling only heightening as he saw how fucked-out you looked. âlook at me,â he moans. you use the very little strength you have to make eye contact with him.
  he grabs your legs, pushing them up to hook them over his shoulders. âgonna cum inside you, fucking slut,â he grunts, hammering into you at a whole new angle. your high builds up again, a sweet mix of pain and pleasure as a sob rocks through your body. eddie feels his high coming, keeping his eyes on you. âcum, one last time. now, kitten,â he growls darkly. his thrusts cause your whole body to tremor. your eyes roll back in your head and a screaming sob leaves your lips as the most intense orgasm rips through you.
  you squirt harder than you did the first two times, your velvet walls locking eddie inside you. he thrusts into you messily, cumming deep inside your pussy as you go limp. your head's pounding, and your whole body is flooded with an uncomfortable, fiery mix of pleasure and intense pain. you loved it, but you were barely present. eddie finally stilled, dropping your legs and nearly collapses on top of you. as he tries catching his breath, his cock still buried to the hilt inside you, keeping his cum in you, sobs rack your body.Â
  eddieâs mind is so clouded with pleasure that it takes him a minute to come to. the sobs leaving your lips were nearly heart wrenching, tears covering your face as you tried to gasp for air. you were in so much pain, but you fucking loved it. eddie took a few more deep breaths, his brain clearing up.
  then his mind registered your sobbing and he was immediately pushing himself up to look at you. his heart dropped at the sight of your face, your body still jerking uncontrollably and he couldnât tell if it was from overstimulation or your sobs. he pulled out of you and cupped your face. âoh, no. no, no, no, baby, are you okay?â he asks in panic, trying to get your eyes to focus on him. you let out a sob as your eyes meet his. âfuck, iâm so sorry, babygirl. please take a deep breath,â he says frantically.
  you lower your arms, hiccuping as you try to breathe. âo-off,â you sob, holding your hands towards his face. eddie feels guilt over take him as he quickly removes his belt from your wrists, not being able to really tell how raw they were before you were flinging your arms around him and pulling him close.
  he practically fell against you as you held onto his back like your life depended on it, crying and hiccupping into his neck. âshh, baby, iâm sorry. i didnât meant to push you so far. why didnât you say something?â he asks, wrapping an arm under your frame as he tried to hold you to him.Â
  you shake your head no, he had the wrong idea. ân-no. stop,â you cry, pulling back just enough to look at him. his eyes were prickled with tears as you put your hand to his face. âdonât be so-sorry. mânot hurt. i-i loved it,â you hiccup and eddie shakes his own head.
  âbaby, youâre crying,â he says, not wanting you to lie to make him feel better.
  you stroke his cheek and take a couple deep breaths. âyeah, b-but, it was so good. never had- fuck, never had better sex. i want it to be like that all the time,â you say seriously, blurry eyes looking from one of his to the other.Â
  âyou promise? baby, that was really rough i shouldâve known better,â eddie says, searching your face for the truth.
  âi loved it,â you confirm. eddie takes a moment before nodding and pulling you back closely to him. eddie slowly pulls away from you causing you to whimper.
  eddie gives you a soft smile, still weary, and kisses your forehead. âyou wanna take a bath, or you wanna go right to bed?â he asks, stroking your hair.
  âcan we take a bath together?â you asks and eddie nods. he slowly unclips your stockings from the belt and pulls them off, the panties following. he lifts your back up as little as possibly, carefully unhooking and unzipping the belt and your bra. he admires your body as he carefully peels the expensive fabric from your skin.Â
  he puts all the clothes in the hamper before picking you up from the bed. âyou did so good, babygirl,â he coos as he walks you to the bathroom. you hum, leaning your head into his chest. he sets you gently on the closed toilet seat and turns on the warm water. you watch carefully as he throws in bath salts and bubble bath, stuff he would never use for himself. âlavender good?â he asks softly, holding the bubble bath up to you. you nod lazily, watching him pour a generous amount in and mixing it to create bubbles. âi'm gonna go grab us some water,â he tells you as the bath continues filling.
  when he comes back with the ice water, the bath tub is full and ready. after turning off the faucet he places a cup in your hand, helping you to take a sip as you were still slightly shaky. once youâve got some water in you, he picks you up again, carefully placing you in the big, claw-foot tub and helping you sit down. he climbs in behind you, pulling you until your back is laid against his chest. the bubbles almost consume you, stopping just below your shoulders. âthis is nice,â you hum, looking up at your boyfriend.
  eddie gives you a sweet smile, leaning down and placing a kiss to your lips. his arms wrap around your middle and yours fall on top of his as you bask in the presence of each other. ây/n?â he asks quietly. you hum in response, fiddling with his fingers. âdo you want to get married?â he murmurs.
  you let out a weak snort before giggling. âbirthday gift that good?â you ask playfully, looking back at him. he was staring at you with a smile, admiring you but you could tell he was also serious.Â
  âmore than that good,â eddie says, watching you study him. âbut iâm serious. i know we love each other and i really donât ever see myself with anyone else. if itâs not you, itâs no one,â eddie explains.
  you lean back and give him a kiss. âi would love to marry you,â you say as you pull away. goofy smiles are spread across both your faces as you help scrub each otherâs bodies and wash your hair.
  when the water drains and you and eddie are both drying yourself off you really think about what you just agreed to. but who else would you want to marry besides this man? eddie picks you up without warning causing you to squeal and hold onto him. âi can walk now, babe,â you laugh.
  eddie just presses a bunch of kisses to your face as you giggle. âi know, but i like it better this way,â he says before setting you on the edge of the bed. he grabs a pair of shorts for himself, slipping them on as you stretched your arms up.Â
  he walked over to you with a clean pair of panties in his hand and one of his shirts on his shoulder. he crouched down, holding your underwear out for you to step into. âup,â he says, making you roll your eyes.
  âeddie, i can put on my own clothes,â you say but stand anyway.
  eddie pouts and looks up at you. âjust let me take care of you,â he says as you step into them. he slides them up your legs, making sure theyâre in place before putting his hands on your hips and standing. he places a soft kiss on your lips, and then heâs getting his black sabbath t-shirt ready to slip over your head. âif you wanna do something,â eddie begins with a roll of his eyes as he tugs the shirt down the rest of the way. âdo you wanna grab those other sheets from the laundry room?â he asks.
  you stand on your toes to kiss his cheek to go do just that as he begins stripping the bed. you laugh, remaking the bed and your cheeks flushing at the mess you had made. once itâs ready, eddie has the lights off and is pulling you towards him as he peppers kisses all along your face.Â
  âhappy birthday,â you whisper, feeling tiredness begin taking over you.
  eddie pulls back, tucking some hair back and admiring you for a moment. âthank you, baby. i loved my birthday. i love you,â he says, knowing those words donât do justice for how much he cares for you.
  âi love you, too,â you mumble before pressing yourself into his chest. your hand rests near his heart, your head on the other side, one leg thrown across his thighs as your eyes flutter shut. eddie wraps both arms around you, holding you securely to him and placing one more kiss to your head before the both of you fall into a very deep, well needed sleep.
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based on prompts from @mila-solos @kittenxo-xo @asscheek-valley
joseph quinn the moment he decided that eddie munson should wear a lot of rings:
Slightly nocturnal hobby artist obsessed with men twice my age// 18+ for the most part :Dá âá â Ë â á â á She/Her | 20
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