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Chrissy's hand held onto the wooden frame of the door, her blue eyes set on the man across the room.
She had no after school students to tend to, nor any projects downtown wanted her to finish, making her a free woman with a free weekend. She knew he would be free too as band members usually had after school on Tuesdays.
His dark unruly hair tied back into an uncared bun, ringed fingers toying with the strings of the acoustic guitar.
She could see the determination on his face, his oddly blue tongue sticking out of his lips as he worked on the soft riff.
A frustrated sigh left him as his index hit "A" instead of "G."
The girl couldn't help giggle as he snatched the instrument from around his neck.
His head lifted in surprise at the sound, whipping towards her direction. She wiggled her painted fingers at him, her head now resting on the frame.
"Hello to you too." Eddie smiled, standing up before placing the guitar on its rack and walking towards her.
Chrissy met him halfway, reaching behind her to close the door and placing a kiss on his lips.
She licked her own at the taste of him, a snicker leaving her.
"Blueberry?" She asked, placing her hands on his shoulders.
He laughed softly as he placed his own hands on her mid back, right where the hem of her shirt stopped under her messy overalls.
"Class party for last bell, they all aced their tests, so, I got them DumDums."
She giggled at him as he stuck out his blue tongue, "I got extra, want one?" He asked before she shook her head.
"I'm good, I already have a dumdum right here." She spoke in a sing-song tone.
He made a soft face with a smile before furrowing his brow, "Hey!"
Chrissy laughed at him before giving him one more kiss.
"You got any plans tonight?" She asked as she picked at her necklace, the one with a small golden paint palette that he had bought her for her birthday last summer.
He shook his head, "Nah, but I do have a meeting with the music department in ten."
She pouted, "Oh..well, don't let me steal your time."
He took her hand in his and pulled it up to his lips, kissing her knuckles.
"Sweet girl, you already stole my heart, you can steal anything at this point."
Her cheeks heated, her pink pigmented cheeks turning into a burning red, his eyes watching the color trail down her throat.
Eddie smirked and squeezed her hand.
"I should be done by six, you have a spare key, yeah? You can go to my place, get comfy, and I'll be there."
She nodded and smiled up at him as he continued.
"We can get pizza, watch a movie, y'know, just chill."
Chrissy quirked a brow, "You just want to 'chill' Eddie?"
"Mmm, I don't know. If I come home to you, we may just do a little more than that, your choice."
"I would love that."
"Yeah?"
"Mhm!"
A knock on the door made them turn their heads, Steve's head peeking through the crack as he waved with a tight smile.
"Not to interrupt anything but, Munson?" He tapped his watch.
The metal head looked between the two and sighed, nodding and looking back at her before the gym teacher left them alone.
"I gotta go Chris, but I'll see you later, right?"
She smiled softly, "Of course!"
He placed one more kiss on her hand before letting go, grabbing his jacket off of his desk.
The two exited the room to see Steve leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, both men watching Chrissy walk away to the exit.
Harrington coughed to get Eddie's attention, his head snapping from her backside to face the other man.
"You're in deep, huh?"
"Deeper than hell itself." He replied, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"You know what'll happen if downtown finds out, shit if Holland finds out."
Mrs. Holland was an older teacher, she worked at Hawkins Middle for as long as Eddie could remember. Meaning, she was very strict when it came to school policies.
-No befriending students
-No late breaks
-No more than twenty absences
-No affairs
Everyone hated her, especially Eddie. Ever since she snitched on him to Principal Coleman for coming back from lunch break three minutes over time, he had a rivalry with her.
It went as far as to him even mentally wishing for the night her CPAP machine would stop working, him feeling so horrible afterwards that he had to beg for forgiveness from a man he didn't have faith in.
Anyways, if she found out, that could risk both of them of their jobs.
He had planned on leaving this place and all of Hawkins as a whole once summer break came anyways. But Chrissy, she loved this job and the kids that came with it, treating them like they were her own.
He didn't wanna get in the way of that.
"I know, man. I know. But I'm leaving soon, and we only got two months. I'm sure we'll be fine." He replied, trying to convince himself.
Steve nodded, "Yeah, sure."
The two then walked to their own cars before heading downtown.
••••
After the boring meeting, Eddie pulled into his apartment parking spot, and hopped out of his car.
A smile spread across his face at the sight of a familiar two seater in the guest lot across from his.
He nearly ran to the elevator, hastily clicking on the button labeled "4" with peeling paint.
The second he was at apartment four-seventeen, he bust open the door, closing it and unlikely locking it behind him before walking into the large bedroom.
There she was, her makeup off, a strand of hair tucked behind her ear, wearing one of the too many t-shirts he kept lying around his place, leaving her smooth, silky legs on display for him,
Chrissy act as though she didn't notice him walking in, her face stuffed into her phone as she scrolled through social media.
He whistled, making her lift her head and smile once she caught his eye.
She placed her phone beside her before rising on her feet, running across the bed and standing on the edge.
He looked up at her, placing his lips on hers, and his hands on her waist.
She moaned as he licked into her mouth, her hands pushing his jacket off his shoulders. She gripped the neck of his shirt, pulling it up as he worked on the hem.
Once his shirt was off, she pounced on top of him, him quickly wrapping his arms around her waist as her legs wrapped around his.
"Someone's hasty, huh?" He chuckled against her lips.
"I been needing you all day." She whined.
His hands went to the back of her thighs, them quickly sliding up to cup her ass.
He groaned as he realized he couldn't feel the familiar lace he saw her slip on this morning.
She giggled as he gripped her tighter, bending down to place her on the bed.
Chrissy really was a sight to see, her hair splayed out on the mattress in messy curls, one of her legs folded up as the other laid flat, and that big beautiful smile that decorated her rosy red face.
"So fucking beautiful, oh my God." He sighed as he unbuckled his belt, throwing it on the floor before leaning onto the bed.
He placed his hands on both of her knees, spreading them apart.
"Fuck." She was soaked, on display for him like a meal, and he was thirsty and hungry.
So he ducked down and quickly began to solve his problems. If there was a world record for how quick a man could get on his knees and begin his task, Eddie would be standing with a fucking golden trophy and a certificate.
She gasped as he ate her ferociously, lifting onto her elbows to watch his face.
His eyes were black, the warm brown pools of honey replaced with pits of coal that stared up at her.
"Oh God..." She gripped his curls, pulling them close as her hips rode his face.
His tongue traced her cunt, making her jolt and squeal in pleasure.
Her free hand trailed up her shirt, squeezing at her breast as he feasted upon her core.
He pushed a finger into the place that ached the most, rubbing that warm spongy spot that made her toes curl, her heels digging into his shoulders.
"Oh Ed...just like that baby—fuck.."
Her nails scratched his scalp, making him moan against her clit and gently scrape his teeth against the bundle of nerves.
"I'm so fucking close...oh right there—I'm gonna cum!"
He squeezed in another finger, hooking his fingers upward until she was clenching around his silver ringed digits, screaming his name up at the patterned ceiling.
He smiled as more warmth surrounded his hand, pulling out his fingers and wrapping his hands around her thighs, licking at her cunt to clean her mess.
"Please! Fuckfuckfuck!" She cursed, head falling back as she gripped his brown tufts.
After nearly bringing her to another orgasm, he pulled away just as she was about to fall off the edge.
"Eddie..." She cried, pouting as he stood up and smiled at her, his chin and nose wet with her slick and his spit.
"That's me!" He smiled, crawling up to her lips before placing a wet kiss to them.
He licked into her mouth, igniting a moan from her before rolling over, making her scream softly and laugh.
Eddie kissed her more, his hands running up and down her body as she straddled his hips.
She lifted up, pulling the black fabric over her head and throwing it to a random corner of the room.
Chrissy sat back while unbuttoning his Levi's, the two of them both working to pull off his boxers with his pants.
She was back on him in seconds, circling the tip of him, and swallowing down his groans.
"Fuck...you gotta stop or this is gonna end quickly." He huffed, gripping her thighs.
"Maybe I want it to." She joked, twisting him in her grip.
He scoffed with a cocky smile as he playfully rolled his eyes.
"Oh please...you know you want me to fuck you into the mattress first."
She gasped, her hand moving from his dick before rising onto her knees and sliding him between her folds, grinding her clit against him.
He groaned at the way she drenched him with her mess, laughing breathlessly.
"Fuck..I-I was right."
She rolled her eyes, "Don't..don't say things you don't mean."
Eddie chuckled before rolling her onto her back, slowly pushing into her and rolling his hips.
She moaned, her hips rolling to match his as her ankles dug into his lower back, urging him to go faster.
"Oh baby, fuck you feel amazing." She loved when he called her that in that whimpery, needy voice. That itself could have made her cum right then and there.
She moaned in response, gripping his waist as he grabbed a pillow from behind her, gesturing for her to lift her hips so he could tuck the cushion underneath her.
The angle made her scream, her nails digging into his clammy skin as he hit that spot that made her eyes roll.
"Like that...please don't stop." She whispered, gasping at his warm tongue licking a stripe up the length of her neck.
"Taste so fucking sweet Chrissy-girl, could eat you..whole. Fuck..might just have to get another taste after this." He finished with a yelp as she clenched around him.
"Fuck! You can't just do that."
"And..oh God. What..wha..what will you do if I do?"
He looked at her with low eyes before lifting her leg higher around his waist, and pulling out of her.
Before she had the chance to protest against the action, he rammed into her in one swift motion, her blue irises nearly rolling back into her skull, and her lips agape.
She gripped his shoulders as he fucked her with an inch of her life, flashes of white in her eyes, her heart pounding and the sound of ringing in her ears.
Eddie took both her wrists in one of his hands as he kissed her neck, pinning them on the mattress above her head as he groaned and huffed against her skin.
She babbled incoherent nonsense in his ears, her cunt pulsing around him as her orgasm reached its peak.
Her legs shook as tears and drool ran down the side of her face, her neck and chest red as beets.
She soaked both her thighs and his, making his eyes widen and teeth catch in her neck, his body grinding against hers quicker as he moaned through gritted teeth.
His hips stuttered as he spilled into her cunt with a roar, filling her to the brim.
Eddie's body melted into putty, moving to lay beside her before he could crush her with his weight.
The two of them squeezed each other once they found consciousness, his hand flat on her waist as her hand rested on his chest.
"Shit..."
"Yeah..." She replied breathlessly, her
hickey-ed chest rising and falling as she panted.
Chrissy rolled onto her stomach lazily, inching towards him to lay her head on his sternum.
They enjoyed the silence as she traced the small dusting of hair on his chest and him tracing her spine.
"Eddie?" She called out, her voice small and tugging at his heart.
"Yeah love?"
"What are...what are you doing..when you leave?"
He stared back up at the ceiling as he thought.
There was a lot of things he wanted to do. Find a new job outside of Hawkins, try giving guitar lessons to those who want them, move to the city. A lot.
But he certainly wanted to do them with Chrissy, he for sure didn't want to do anything if she couldn't rule it with him.
But as far as he knew, she loved where she was.
"I don't know, I mean..I wanted to explore more of the music scene in Cali. I was gonna go to Chicago or New York, but I wanted to be far from this shit hole."
She nodded, a thinking look on her face.
"I was planning on leaving too." She admitted, twisting his guitar pick between her fingers:
He looked down at her.
"What about the kids? You love your job."
Chrissy agreed, "I do...but..."
They only knew each other for two years, yet he made her feel more safe, more secure than she ever has with the man she dated for three. He was the one that gave her the courage to leave him in the first place.
"But I love you more Eddie. I wanna go wherever you go." She replaced her cheek with her chin, looking down at him.
His face softened, a crease forming between his eyebrows.
The man grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her down for a kiss.
"I love you too, so fucking much, Chrissy."
They kissed for what felt like eternity, not that they were complaining. But, they still needed to breathe, so they pulled away with blissful, content smiles.
"So...are we still having that pizza and movie combo?" She asked, jutting her bottom lip at him.
He cackled and kissed her, "Whatever you want."