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Eddie felt nervous as he drove his shitty van through the fine neighborhood of Loch Nora in search of his lady love’s house. When he finally found 3261 Sycamore Ave he practically fist pumped in triumph and relief. He was sure it was pushing one o’clock by now. Eddie saw two cars in the driveway which meant her parents were home—hopefully asleep by now. He grinned the moment he saw white curtains billowing in the night breeze. Thankfully her room was the window nearest to the sturdy looking birch tree. He backed up a bit and parked a couple of houses down. He looked around and saw that every house had their curtains closed or their blinds drawn before even thinking about getting out of his van.
Eddie quietly shut his door and ran across the Cunningham lawn as stealthily as he could and eyed the tree. He used to climb trees as a kid, but he wasn’t sure if he could now. He then looked at the open window and sighed, “The things I do for you, Chrissy Cunnigham…” he said before climbing each limb, choosing each one that could possibly hold his weight. When he finally reached her window he hoped that she was awake as he said, “Psst!!”
“Oh my God you actually came!” she whispered as she opened her window wider for him to climb through. “Did anybody see you?”
“No. No one saw me.” He said as he almost stumbled into her room. “As you can see I’m the king of sneaking in and out of houses…” Eddie joked as they sat on the window seat. Chrissy was wearing cute pink satin pajama shorts set that looked both innocent and sexy on her. She had her shoulder length hair down, curling naturally at the ends. The joy on her face made his heart skip a beat and he felt that familiar bout of butterflies in his belly.
Eddie looked at her like she was the queen of his heart with those soulful, expressive large brown eyes and Chrissy was fully mesmerized, stirring something deep inside her with the tenderness of his gaze.
“Did you have any trouble finding the place?” she asked as she closed the window.
Eddie snorted, “I had no idea that Loch Nora was such a fucking maze but I’m here now.” He then grinned, “If you missed me you should’ve just said it…”
“Fine I missed you.” Chrissy said as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Say it again—” he dared, his eyes on her lips.
Chrissy felt like being defiant, so she said, “No you say it.”
“I have no problem saying I missed you.” He said as he brought her into his lap, she went willingly, loving the way he gripped her thighs as she settled on his lap. “I believe that I already did tell you in oh so many words so it’s your turn.”
She rolled her eyes then said, “Okay, fine I miss you.”
“You miss me?” he asked with a smile as she placed small tender kisses on his lips.
“Mmhm…” she sighed before she captured his lips in another tentative kiss. One kiss melted into another then another and another, liking the zinging sensation that passed between them until Eddie deepened the kiss, tasting her fully. She sighed and melted into it, her entire senses engaged in this one lusciously sordid, and riveting kiss. Her mind was fuzzy, and her body felt warm as the kiss gained momentum. Eddie abruptly stopped kissing her, both now able to catch their breath. “What’s wrong?”
“Is your door locked?” he asked suddenly. She nodded, her large eyes gleaming with desire. Eddie grinned before he picked her up and laid her down on her princess-like canopy bed then said quietly, “Good…now the next step is that you be very, very quiet unless your folks are hearing impaired—”
“My mom has ears like a bat!” she gasped quietly when he began kissing her neck.
“So you know what to do right…” he asked as he licked the dip in between her neck before going back to kissing.
Chrissy held in a moan as he suckled gently on her skin while she tilted her head back, giving him access to the most sensitive parts of her neck. He was leaning over her, now going to the other side of her neck, groaning quietly as one hand was in his hair, the other started rubbing his back as he licked and kissed. When she lightly began massaging his scalp, pleasure rushed through his entire body then centering between his legs. Eddie moved his knee between her legs, purposely pressing against her core.
Chrissy gasped as the jolt of pleasure hit her from his small but effective movement, she bit her lip unable to resist rubbing against him, needing more of that feeling. Soon she was grinding on his firm thigh, her labored breathing growing louder the more she moved on him. Eddie moved down kissing her clavicle, down her clothed her body, suckling her breast through the satin fabric before lifting it all together and taking her nipple in his mouth.
“Oh Jesus!” she gasped and arched into his heated mouth as he sucked the taut peak between his lips, the pressure of the suction mild and yet astounding, sending jolts of pleasure throughout her body.
Eddie switched breasts, giving the other just as much attention. Chrissy was feeling every bit of his broad shoulders, down his arms and his back as he dined on her breast. She yelped as he pinched her left nipple while he softly scraped her right with his teeth.
“Shh…you don’t want your parents to overhear do you?”
She shook her head then muffled the cry with her pillow when he suckled her tender nipples in a way that sent a ripple of sizzling pleasure throughout her body. “Mm Eddie…” she moaned quietly, melting on the spot as he read her body like a map, and he was the finest cartographer in the world, his lips now making a journey lower. He dipped his tongue into the indentation of her belly, sending liquid fire through her system arrowing straight to her now aching pussy.
Eddie looked at her aroused expression as he pulled down her pajama shorts along with her soaked panties, “You’re so goddamn beautiful…”
When he pulled the garment down to her feet he pressed a brief kiss to her instep and tossed the shorts and panties by the wayside. Eddie kept his eyes on hers as he spread her thighs and kissed his way up her creamy leg, the curve of her knee, her slender thighs to the promised land. Eddie studied her to his leisure, examining the reddish blonde curls that was trimmed nice and neat, the lush pinkness of her pussy made him practically quiver with his desire for her.
Chrissy whimpered and shuddered as his fingers slowly, leisurely explored her, caressing her labia as well as her hardening bud. She hissed softly as he made passes over her clit, circling it slowly yet firmly, ensuring just the right pressure. Chrissy bit her lip then moaned as he drove her up the wall with how attentive he was being. Then it all stopped.
“Why’d you stop—oh yes—ahh!” she cried in surprise, gripping the sheets on her bed as his lips wrapped around her clit.
He stopped immediately and lifted his head, “Shh! Your parents remember?!” he hissed, his fingers still gripping her thighs.
“Okay, I’m sorry, I’m sorry! Just please…please…I love it when you do that to me…”
“You like when I eat your pussy?”
“Yes…”
“Tell me what you want me to do baby…” he said, licking his lips, tasting her slickness on them.
Her heart was hammering as she pleaded softly, “Please eat my pussy…eat me til I cum…”
Eddie groaned then set back in, consuming her as if she was the sweetest dessert he ever tasted, suckling her hard little clit at his leisure. Chrissy hissed and bucked, taken aback by the unexpected erotic jolt that coursed through her system. She knew a cry was about to escape out of her, so she grabbed her pillow again and smothered it as pure bliss when his thick fingers entered her, stoking her mounting ecstasy.
“There’s nothing better than the sound of wet pussy…except the taste of one…still thinking about this. Always thinking about this…” Eddie murmured in wonder as he focused on her sole pleasure, searching for her sweet spot. When she suddenly let out a muffled “holy fuck!” with a shudder, he knew he had found it.
Chrissy wiggled away at first, but he pressed down on her stomach to pin her while he kept caressing the bundle of nerves, his tongue teasing her, switching from light flicks to determined, long and slow licks. Taking his time discovering what she liked best. He groaned as he savored her, his mouth suckling softly on her clit until her body tensed, held at the precipice for a few moments before quaking with ecstasy, practically smothering herself as she cried into the pillow, her cum baptizing his face and filling his mouth. But he didn't stop, he continued pressing against her G-spot, which pushed her higher and higher as he continued kissing the engorged pearl that drove her completely crazy. She kept coming until she was left practically boneless.
“Mm that was so good…you can read me like braille.” she purred, still trembling even when he kissed his way up her stomach and her chest, to her soft lips, allowing her to taste herself on his lips as he kissed her extensively, softly and full of affection. He held her tenderly, half spooning her as she rode out the aftershocks. Once she calmed down Chrissy gave him loving thankful kisses.
“I’m only as good as you allow me to be. And also I love going down on you because I love the way you melt under me; I’m addicted to how intoxicating your cunt smells, I love the sweet and tangy taste of you and the way you lose it whenever we're together…and how amazing I feel when I’m with you.” he praised as he whispers in her ear, trailing his fingertips over her back.
Chrissy was completely relaxed but now that she had recovered her hand wondered down his still clothed body. Eddie chuckled softly as he halted her hand. “Tonight was for you…I just been waiting to do that all day. Hell I’ve been dreaming of moments like this for a long time.”
“But what about you?”
“As you know I’m a yeller. So when I’m inside of you in any way…it’ll be best for both of us if it’s somewhere other than here…” he chuckled, kissing her forehead. There was some truth to it but he also didn’t want to fall asleep afterwards and he had gotten off before leaving the trailer.
“Can you hold me until I sleep at least?” she asked. Eddie held her snugly in his arms, and she felt completely relaxed. She smiled softly when he kept giving her forehead kisses. Chrissy’s eyes began feeling heavy as she listened to his strong heartbeat. Eddie listened to her soft breathing that turned to soft snores and was completely comfortable in the softest bed he had ever laid in. He had gotten so comfortable that he had accidentally fallen asleep in her bed, still holding her securely.
It wasn’t until an hour later that Chrissy was shaking him awake, “Eddie, Eddie!”
“Hm?” he grumbled; his eyes still closed.
“My parents will be awake soon and so will my neighbors—you have to go!” she hissed urgently still shaking him.
Eddie groaned then sat up, “Okay, I’m up, I’m up.” He said while shaking out his arm that had felt really numb. He then yawned largely.
She placed her hand over his mouth as she said, “Shh!”
“I know Chrissy. But I gotta yawn!” he grumbled as he walked towards her window. Day break was now lighting the skies and the glow was starting to come into the room. Eddie watched her get dressed in her cute/sexy pink satin pajamas, her hair askew from last nights activities and he couldn’t help but blurt, “You’re beautiful…”
Chrissy grinned happily at first but then remembered that he needed to go. She shooed him to the window but before he could climb out she kissed him ardently, framing his face in her tiny hands. “Call me when you get home. I wanna know that you got there safe.”
“I will…” he almost said he loved her, but he pecked her lips one last time before making his escape.
Chrissy watched him run across her lawn, his long hair blowing behind him, and laughed silently, happy that she had spent the entire night in his arms. When she couldn’t see him anymore her smile faded, finding that she missed him already.
=x=
The moment Eddie got home he and Wayne practically pulled into the driveway at the same time. It was the first time that had ever happened so Wayne had some questions. Eddie was evasive but had said he lost track of time over at a friend’s. They had breakfast together before Eddie went to his room. He called Chrissy and let her know that he got home safely, and they told each other that they missed each other before he crashed in his bed. He had spent that entire day in bed, resting. When he woke up it was time for Wayne to go in.
Eddie hadn’t seen Chrissy in a week after that day. It wasn’t that he hadn’t wanted to, but it was because her parents had suddenly decided to take her and her brother on a three-day trip to Chicago that got extended by a few days. They talked late at night though and he missed her like crazy, but he needed to keep busy. Which he did. He planned the next few sessions with Sinclaire as promised, practiced all of Metallica’s new album with his band after listening to it on repeat, mostly because the way Kirk Hammond shreds on the guitar is what he aspires to do, and his shady business was booming. Speaking of his business, he looked and checked the pager that Rick had left to him when he got put in jail to see if anyone sent a text message using a touch-tone telephone and saw that he had got a couple messages.
Eddie called the phone number attached and asked coded questions and found out that he needed to make a few deliveries, some weed, ketamine and ecstasy. He found out that there was a party at Kyle Stein’s parents’ house. Apparently the Stein’s were out of town for Spring break, so they left Donna Byrd to house sit who decided to throw a big party in her gratitude. Big whoop, he thought as he took a short shower, brushed his teeth and hair, got dressed in his dark jeans, studded belt, his black Sex Pistols shirt, his favorite rings and his leather jacket. Eddie laced up his sneaks then grabbed his lunchbox of goodies, and his keys then made his way to Loch Nora.
When he entered the party, everyone was pretty much already drunk or was waiting to get high. Donna welcomed him in by hugging him, which by the smell of her, was the tequila talking. “Munson! We’ve been waiting for you all night!” she slurred.
“Alright, I got everything you asked for…” he said but trailed off when he saw Chrissy talking with Jason and Tanya, laughing with that amazing toothy smile of hers. She looked happy in her pink top with cute dual cherries on it and tiny cherries as buttons, with a big pink bow in her hair, red bangles on her wrists, and red hoops in her ears, white tights and blue jean skirt and jean high-tops. Scoffing to himself he had to shake his head to clear his mind of the clouding anger that was building at the sight of Jason with his hands over her hips chatting with Andy the douche who had his arm loosely over Tracy’s neck. Eddie had missed the look of annoyance on Chrissy’s face when Jason kissed the top of her head.
What was she doing here?! he thought angrily as he distractedly finished the deal. The last time she had reported to him was that they were visiting her great aunt Edna in Lansing, and she wasn’t sure when they were going to be back. He was stupid to believe the glaring lie that was their relationship, not that they really had one. He fucked her twice and they did other things but that wasn’t real. It was apparent that she was with the one she wanted, he realized.
He felt antsy and was vibrating with anxiety when he peeked over at where she last stood. Jason was now placing kisses on her neck and Eddie hated their close proximity. He wanted to peel the fuckers fingers off her one by one even if he had to break them. That was a nice thought and he allowed himself to picture it, smiling at the bloody image. That is until he heard, “Stop Jason!”
Eddie’s attention snapped to them immediately as she stomped on Jason’s foot and watched her push her way through the crowd. He fought himself but he followed after her, he couldn’t not go, like a moth to a flame. Eddie found her outside on the Stein’s swing, crying.
“Chrissy?”
=v=
The moment Chrissy got back from Lansing she barely had a moment alone, her mother making sure she hadn’t gained any weight thankfully she hadn’t, then her father had taken her to his office to help him locate files for an upcoming case. Chrissy was so happy to see Tracy that she hopped in her car without caring where she was going. “I’ve been meaning to ask you what happened after the game? Because Jason asked me where you were when I went to the victory party, after he told me that you were supposed to have stayed the night with me.” Tracy remarked as she drove.
“What did you tell him?” she asked her, feeling a little nervous.
“I told him that you were at my house resting and that you didn’t feel like partying. So what happened to you because you went MIA for a bit? And you seem different…happier.”
Chrissy blushed then said, “I ended up staying the night with someone else.” Tracy pulled over suddenly and parked on the side of the road. Chrissy gaped at her friend then asked, “What are you doing?!”
Tracy turned to her then explained, “I didn’t want to crash this car—because I literally almost ran into a mailbox! What do you mean you spent the night with someone else?!”
“It just happened okay…that night when Sinclaire made the winning shot—you know how Jason can be…”
“Yeah Andy had been complaining all night about that.”
“I just didn’t want to listen to him complaining all night, so I told him that I was spending the night with you. I ended up going to the bathroom and by the time I came out you were already gone and so was everybody else, so I was stranded. Thankfully Eddie was there—”
Tracy looked as if she were trying to figure out who she named then visibly gave up and asked, “Eddie who?”
Chrissy blushed at the thought of Eddie and the last time they had been together then said, “Eddie Munson—”
“Eddie the Freak?!” she exclaimed; her shock palpable.
“He’s not a freak. He’s actually really nice.” She then smiled softly as she added, “And sweet. And funny…”
“You like him?”
Chrissy flushed as she admitted, “More than that actually…”
“WHAT?! What does that even mean?!”
“This is strictly confidential…”
“It will never leave this car!” Tracy assured her eagerly. “Now tell me!”
“We ended up sleeping together—”
Her wide brown eyes widened even more as she exclaimed, “You what?!”
“Twice—”
“You and the—sorry—you and Eddie have slept together twice is that what you’re telling me?”
Chrissy nodded, “Yes…” She bit her lip thinking about the time in the bathroom stall at Earl’s or when he snuck in her bedroom. She almost got lost in her flashback then cleared her throat. “Sorry I kinda got lost in thought about when he… then he…and made me—” she shuddered then said, “People think you get good dick from jocks when in actuality it’s the nerd that is REALLY into D&D.”
Tracy’s mouth dropped open then urged, “Tell me more!”
“Eddie really has the Midas touch, and he has been inside me in ways that I never knew existed and his tongue oh God his tongue drives me crazy! I knew it was wrong, but the guilt worked like an aphrodisiac…when you’re in it, you can’t stop. I hadn’t felt more sexier or more alive than when I’m with him and I think about him constantly and I think I actually love him—”
Tracy made a face then said, “Started out kinda hot then I began throwing up in my mouth a little bit. Take me back to 30 seconds ago when I didn’t hear any of this.” Tracy exhaled then smiled at her gently as she said, “You're not in love with him, Chrissy, you're just bored with Jason. And honestly…I get it. He’s the larger than life, charismatic uninhibited bad boy while Jason is…Jason. But it can’t go—”
“Eddie has this quality that I have a thing for…and I don’t want to hear what you got to say because I felt alive for the first time in I don’t know how long—I never felt this deep emotional exhilaration before—it’s like I had air in my lungs after being suffocated, and he was the one to give that to me!”
“Okay I take it back…maybe you can make a go of it. But you gotta break up with Jason. You already broken up with him in your heart. Body is the last to go.”
“I want to, believe me…who wants to be in a relationship with a guy that doesn’t plan dates, won’t buy flowers, will hang out with his team over quality time with his girlfriend, doesn’t believe in communication, won’t give reassurance—Just won’t do anything at all!!! But he expects me to cook, clean, and fulfill his sexual needs when we get ‘married’—forget what I want!” She then sighed, “It’s like I lost all respect for him. I mean, I don't hate him, but I don’t want to associate myself or say anything to him anymore. But I can’t do that, and you know it and you know the reason why. So let’s just drop it.” She said quietly.
Tracy looked at her with remorse then sighed, “Alright, sorry…I know that life already sucks enough. And who knew that your relationship with Jason was such a mess? Like sugar on shit—”
“Eww!”
“I know but we both know that sugar on shit is just caramelized shit!”
“It’s okay…let’s just put this conversation behind us and have some fun…”
When Tracy agreed she restarted the car, and they were on their way again. They ended up at Donna Byrd’s party at the Stein’s. It was packed with her peers, she even spotted Patrick and Lucas hanging out by the punch bowl, looking to be in deep conversation but Chrissy didn’t really pay much attention to Andy spiking the punch bowl. She was just so happy to be out and having fun, thoroughly enjoying herself while dancing with Tracy to INXS’s What You Need, both mimicking the motion of a snake, keeping their body still from their chest downward, their shoulders moving from one side to another along with their heads when she suddenly had to go to the bathroom. She excused herself then sought out the host. When she found her Chrissy asked, “Donna where’s the bathroom?”
“It’s down the hall to the right…”
Chrissy followed her directions but stopped when she saw Jason and her fellow cheerleader kissing after leaving the bedroom. Chrissy had no idea what she should do when the choice was taken from her, and she was being embraced by her cheating boyfriend. Then to top it off she saw her Eddie talking to Donna and he was smiling that smile she loved, the smile that showed he was happy. She felt hurt anger building at the thought of him flirting with Donna Byrd—the easiest skank in Hawkins and Jason was trying to be affectionate with her and it all was boiling within her until she exploded. “Jason stop!”
“Chrissy come on stop being a brat!”
“I’ll show you a brat!” She then stomped on his foot as hard as she could then pushed her way through the crowd, tears already clouding her vision. Chrissy somehow made it to the backyard, her heart aching with fierce jealousy. She wanted to go back in there and peel Donna away from Eddie, but she knew she had to calm down first. She sat down on the swing and let her emotions spill out, unable to hold them in anymore.
“Chrissy?”
Her head snapped up at the sound of his voice. “Eddie? What are you doing out here?”
“I should ask you the same question. Especially when the last time we spoke you were nowhere near Hawkins.”
“Dad had cut the trip short at the last minute because of some business thing…I didn’t have a chance to call you because Tracy swooped me up not too long ago.”
“Why are you crying?”
“Because you were smiling at Donna!” she yelled then sobbed.
“What?!” He asked bewildered by her answer.
“She was throwing herself at you and you were smiling at her!”
Eddie couldn’t believe his ears; she was feeling jealous of Donna over him?! “Excuse me but wasn’t you just cuddled up with your boyfriend?” he sneered.
Chrissy wiped her tears then said, “You’re making fun of me?”
“No. Just pointing out the hypocrisy!”
She laughed short and clipped then repeated, “Yeah I am a hypocrite. I’m a hypocrite because I feel so possessive over you that I wanted to pull Donna’s black hair out for flirting with you and not Jessica for kissing my own boyfriend! How messed up is that?!”
“What?”
“Yeah…I saw them kissing when I got here with Tracy tonight. He doesn’t know I know because I’m not sure what I’m gonna do yet.”
“Leave him that’s what you do!”
“I can’t! My parents would kill me—”
“Screw your parents! Just because they wanna rule your every move doesn’t mean you let them! You should be able to do what you want—”
“I want to believe me…but I just can’t Eddie!”
He looked skyward in irritation, swinging his arms back and forth as he said, “Right…why should you leave him for me and publicly expose Jason for cheating?”
“I did it to him first—”
Eddie groaned then retorted, “Sweetheart he ain’t as squeaky clean as you think.”
“What does that mean?”
“It means that that was the first time you caught him. But you’re right…unless you’re willing to leave him there’s no point because if you were going to air it out, you gotta make sure you're ready to walk away for good, otherwise you're just putting on a show for everybody and you’ll look like a clown. And you’re too good for that.” Eddie said as he leaned on the pool of the swing. “Or you can confront him and try to deal with the issue as a couple—if you believe cheating isn’t a dealbreaker that is, but if you do in fact believe cheating is a dealbreaker then exposing him and staying won’t have the impact you want and also staying with a cheating bastard is also a form of disrespect to yourself. My advice is that you tell that asshole to take that ball he likes to carry and shove it up his asshole.”
“You don’t understand—I hate yelling. I hate getting out of character. I hate arguing. I hate being mad. I hate everything that comes with confrontation!”
“Okay you don’t wanna break up with him—that’s fine. But you can’t expect me to just keep waiting around—”
Chrissy makes a frustrated grunt then snapped, “I don’t want to be with him either! Love is a partnership, not a one-way street and he only cares about himself and his image!”
“If Jason didn't invest any time, effort, or care into you, he doesn't value you or deserve you and he never did. Look I can’t promise a perfect relationship, but what I can promise you is that as long as we’re trying, I am staying. So be my Juliet and let me be your Romeo. Be my Bonnie and let me be your Clyde…please baby…” he said as he cupped her cheek in his hand, wiping the tears from her soft skin.
“I love it when you call me baby…” she said, leaning into his touch like a kitten to its master. Chrissy looked at him with watery grey blue eyes then said, “There’s another option you didn’t offer…”
“And what is that?”
“You kiss me where Donna and Jason can see then take me to your place and fuck me like you missed me.”
His eyes darkened immensely as a look of desire fell over his face. “Is that what you really want?”
“Yes. I want Donna to know you’re my man just like you want Jason to know I’m yours.”
Eddie found himself twirling his hair like a middle schooler, a gleam in his eyes as he asked, “Your man?”
“Yes…” she said with clear intent as she stood to her feet, their bodies barely an inch apart, her eyes on his then she said it again. “My man…”
“You’re really ready to hear all the ‘ew you’re dating him?’ comments?”
Chrissy nodded, placing her hands on his chest to feel his thundering heartbeat. “Yes I’m ready for them all. Because I’ll tell them that I actually like you as a person Eddie, I always have, and I’ll tell them that it’s the person that makes a relationship special. Ever since I met you, the butterflies in my stomach have never left. I still blush over how you stare at me, and I just can’t get enough of hearing you call my name or the cute pet names you like to give me. And I wish I could shout to the whole world that I love you—”
Eddie looked at her thunderstruck then asked, “You love me?”
“I know I shouldn’t but you’re everything—”
“I’d kiss you right here but your boyfriend’s watching.” He said it as a way to test her. When she didn’t flinch or turn her head he knew that she meant it. “You really want that don’t you?”
“You don’t think I’m a bad person right?” she asked anxiously.
“All I think is that I love you…”
“You love me?” she asked, her smile growing tremendously.
“You need me to say it again? I love you. I love you…” he said then closed the sliver of distance between them and kissed her, slow and deep and meaningful. “I love you. From the moment I saw you I’ve loved you. I just never had the courage to do anything about it.”
Chrissy took his hand and tried to lead him back in the house, but he halted her saying, “Wait I gotta grab my lunchbox.” He bent and picked it up from where he dropped it then allowed her to lead him back into the party. Jason was looking cozy with Jessica and Donna was dancing around with a red Dixie cup in her hand. Once they were by the front door she knew some eyes were on them, and it was enough to get her point across, so she fisted her hands in his shirt and pulled him towards her for a passionate kiss.
The crowd was murmuring: “How could she do that to Jason and with the freak?!”, “When you cheat on cheaters that shit don’t count.”, “Look at him! He was all giddy when he was cheating on Chrissy left and right. Now he wanna be in shambles…”
Jason looked as if he wanted to tear them apart and was marching toward their direction. “Let’s get out of here…” she said to Eddie, a gleam of happiness in her eyes.
“Whatever you want princess.” He said as he opened the door for her. He then saw Jason’s teammates coming in behind Jason and knew that they were going to jump him. So he swept her off her feet then made a beeline to his van with her giggling the entire time. Chrissy looked back and saw that the situation was serious and didn’t hesitate to climb in through the drivers side just to save time.
When Eddie got in, he locked the door then put the key in the ignition and started the van then threw it in reverse, put his foot hard on the gas until he reached the road and sped off before the angry ‘mob’ could even get to their cars. Eddie looked back in his rearview mirror and laughed once he was assured no one was trying to chase them. He started whooping, feeling the adrenaline of escaping and the knowledge of Chrissy choosing him over Carver. He looked at her and said, “I could kiss you!”
“That could’ve quickly been catastrophic…” she laughed, unable to believe that happened. “But I don’t regret it. I can never go back to the way I was before…now that I know you love me back.”
“Holy shit I do…you are the world to me, sweetheart.”
Chrissy recklessly climbed into his lap while he was driving and started kissing her neck. He groaned then chuckled when her tongue circled a particular spot on his neck, “Baby…I gotta drive…and that is…wrecking my concentration right now.”
“I’m sorry—you were just so hot when you got us out of there! I’m wet just thinking about it…” she whispered just before sucking his ear.
Eddie looked for a spot and saw an opening then said, “Fuck it…” He then veered to the left and went deep enough into the woods that no one would see them. He parked the van then cut the lights and engine before telling her, “Get your ass in the back…”
She climbed off his lap and went into the back as he commanded, squealing when he tapped her lightly on her ass. He joined her soon after and after making a makeshift pallet made out of random shirts and the one blanket he kept for when he felt like having a smoke session in his van, clothes were discarded as urgent lust took control. His hand massaged her left breast seductively, feeling her nipple pebble underneath his touch. When he kissed her, it was fueled with emotionally charged passion which made it undeniably delicious. She whimpered, melting underneath him, kissing him back with all the emotions in her being. Soon the emotion took backseat to passion as he deepened the kiss, drawing her tongue inside his mouth.
He settled between her splayed thighs as he suckled her neck in a way that made her undulate her hips, unintentionally grinding against him. She moaned when his lips moved further down, capturing her nipple and suckling it adoringly.
“Goddamn you weren’t kidding…So wet for me…fuck.” Eddie groaned in appreciation as he played with her slick pussy, toying with her clit before thrusting two fingers into her passage, enslaving her body as he slowly moved his fingers back and forth, turning her brain into mush as he went back to sucking on her nipple.
“Ohh Eddie…” she moaned as he continued working his fingers inside her, her body trembling from the onslaught of pleasure he was giving her. “You’re driving me crazy! Kiss me, please!”
Eddie did as she asked. This time passion was in full throttle. Their tongues fused together in a frenzy, desire flaring between them as his hands stroked her silky skin; first toying with her erect nipple, making her moan and arch against his rough yet tender hands. She groaned into his mouth, tongues tangling, tasting, devouring.
He then kissed his way down her quivering body until he came to the junction between her legs. He sent her a ravenous look then began kissing her mound. She arched into his mouth as a cry of pleasure escaped her lips. He suckled her, thrusting his tongue inside her hot wet, yet utterly delicious cunt. She closed her eyes while her hands brought his head closer to her aching center as he continued to lick, and suck on her clit, then the muscle went back inside her. He brought her to the brink of orgasm easily, just a little light blow of cool breath on her heated sex pushed her over. She cried his name over and over as the intense sensations racked through her body, making her tremble with the force of it.
Eddie watched her as she came—watched how her eyes went glassy with pleasure, her mouth seemingly permanently opened as she gasped, cried out, moaned her pleasure, her cheeks flushed with exertion and heat. He loved that look. He then climbed up her body and kissed her gasping mouth, thrusting his tongue inside while he positioned himself in the cradle of her thighs. He rubbed the head of his cock against her still trembling cunt, teasing her, drawing out her orgasm. She moved against him in an undulating motion—inviting him to come inside her saturated warmth. He held her hips as he submerged inside her sopping wet pussy, a groan on his lips, a cry on hers. They moved slowly, taking their time, savoring the sensations rushing through them as their mouths feasted on each other. Then the call of lust entered their languorous love-making to speed up.
And they answered that call. Soon they were both panting, him ramming inside her body as she writhed from the onslaught of ultimate pleasure as his hand played with one breast, his mouth on the other and his other hand toying with her swollen clit. She was going mad with ecstasy. Then their frenzied movements came to a blindingly heated crescendo as they both reached their peak together. Chrissy cried out as another spine-tingling, toe-curling orgasm claimed her, triggered by the savage bite he made on her shoulder—the pleasure-pain too much to bear. They both shuddered, crying each other's name as his unbelievably strong climax continued to spurt out of him, seeming to drain him.
They clung together, still trembling, eyes locked on each other, their bodies covered with sweat. Eddie pressed tired kisses to her kiss-swollen lips before murmuring, “I love you…”
Eddie rolled over, slipping out of her and brought her close to him. Chrissy laid her head over his pounding chest and whispered in the darkness, “I love you too.” They had a lot to figure out but at least they knew they had each other.