Warning; Mentions of Erections.
mature content.

HUNGRY EYES
by Eric Carmen
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Hallows Eve, commonly known to todays world and standards Halloween, was the one annual day of each year residents of Hawkins would wait for. A pagan traditional holiday of celebration for the undead and everything you can imagine 'Spooky.' Weird. There was not a single person indoors. Decorations could be seen from each street. the eerie orange glow of Jack-o-lanterns, Sheet ghosts, to hollowed out skeletons.

" Okay! Now that we are all here. I can finally take a photo 'cause we're looking so hot right now."

Amanda, her chosen costume a homage dedicated to Madonna blush pink stain gown dress in 'Material girl' adorning a blonde wig, squealed. A new video film camera in her glove hand. The latest of new a long line of cameras and technological innovations.

" I'm not sure if I should come out, Man'. My hair is not ready. I want to look good for the camera, not that I already do, but I want this to be perfect."

Milly shouts, from her place in a dress changing room, saying 'Shit' she wrestled placing her ironed straighten blonde Agnetha, from Abba, wig on. Hiding her shorten cut shoulder width hair. Her chosen correlated theme for this year's festive's is Women in Pop.

Katherine wore Cyndi Laupers infamous vintage brown and salmon coloured collared dress, in her 'Girls just want to have fun' music video. Kat swishes her dress around.

" Mel, girl. Please you are a stunner in every dress, outfit, you choose! You could wear last seasons Chanel and still make it trendy." She states, and 'Mamma Mia' is cued to play on Melissa's cassette. Amanda, impatient, increases the volume to the song coaching Milly out. " It's your turn! Come on, Mel. Come on out! This is the chance now!"

Curtain opening Melissa takes a minute to strike a pose. Popping her foot up, leaning on the wall, flashing a bright smile. Amanda did a dramatised whistle, you'd hear in Looney Tunes. Katherine starts to clap.

" Strut what your momma gave you, Mil! With respect, to Mrs. Byers, of course." Amanda hypes Melissa, her contagious laughter made a giggle slip out of Milly's painted lips. Kat sung, while prancing around the store using store decorations as Props for her 'Show', Mamma Mia's lyrics.

Milly's pupils, and eyes, shrunk in comparison to the rest of her face mortified by a dreaded whisper returning.

'No. No. Please. I can't deal with this. I thought it stopped.' Then sudden, as it was, in its entirety she witnesses an alternate universe version of her boutique replace her real-world one. A numbing sense, in Melissa's neck, grew progressive and prominent. In the distance a forbidden, unsettling, four limbed dimensional entity materialises into its threatening physical form. Directly hidden behind red clouds and miles of endless darkness. Milly, frozen in her place, couldn't comprise a thought. Gazing up, she feels instilled terror. A force kept her there.

" Mills. Mel! Hey. Hey!" Mandy, frantic, exclaims. Her synthetic hair wobbles with her shakes to Milly's shoulders. " Yow saw it again. Did you?" Amanda spoke, knowingly. 'he can't just leave her alone. Can't he?'

Kat, pausing music from Melissa's radio and traces of sound in the store, sat on a spot next to Milly. Hand in hers. " What did the voice say. This time?" Amanda asks, her simmering hatred for Henry provoking Milly strong.

'He's a parasite that won't go away.'

Melissa, just wishing for peace and quiet to enjoy Halloween, abstains from a conversation she knew would bring back pain.

" I'm fine, girls. I'm fine, Let's just get back to doing this photoshoot. Okay? Let's go!"

Katherine, and Amanda, weren't girls to dwell on another's trauma. Respecting Melissa, and her wish to not talk on the subject, but she had gone through a change which no one should've be exploited by. Experience.

Both girls feared If Milly didn't talk about the events, of saving will in the upside down, she'd break.

'Please. Please talk to us, Milly. We are here for you, girl.'

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WARNING, Shower activities.

Grocery brown bags of Eggo waffles, eggs, and essential ingredients to use for meal preparing, Melissa scouts the tree line leading in to the woods turning over a garden gnome. 'There it is. Hop needs to improve his subtlety. Any one could have predicted it being under that.' Milly jingles the hidden house key, clicks confirmed it opened and unlocking. Peaking her head in first, Milly signals to Eleven. The whistle is to incorporate it was actually her, No one else.

El ran straight towards Milly and Melissa, anticipating elevens hug, freely lets the bags fall on the soft cushions. " Mommy. You back."

She had grown her hair out, long. Her chestnut brown curls were Milly's favourite, styling El's hair to the latest trends. threading her hands through them, and reading bed time stories at night, is a new standard for Melissa.

Hopper had entrusted the information of hiding Eleven in his grandfathers old cabin. She is thankful to have built her relationship, with hopper, on trust. Milly cleans Eggo waffle crumbs off of El's face.

" I thought I smelled the toaster on. I think I made it clear only two of those waffles, while i'm gone. Not three, Ella. Missy."

Eleven acted innocent, flicking her wrist behind her back to switch off the electrical outlet. Melissa giggles.

" I saw that. Remember you are not the only girl in this household with powers."

She openly stated, corrupting the static frequencies of each house appliance using her fingers, silver grey energy pulsating out. El was taking her time accustoming to the idea she is now not alone, with her special abilities.

" See. You, and I. More alike than you think. I am making my famous vanilla essence cupcakes, you like. You need to be a good girl. Okay?"

Eleven, timid, smiles sweetly to Melissa's lips leaving a kiss in her hair.

" I will go change first. Your father's gonna to be back soon, I know he'll race ya for the first serving of a cupcake." Milly jokes, giggling at the picturing Hop 'fighting' El for those dessert sweet treats.

" Music? Ab..Abba?" Eleven said, in a question. It was a new tradition for her, asking Milly for permission, to play Abba on the gramophone. As a means of lessening her nerves, dealing in the fact she is on the run from Hawkins Lab.

" You don't have to ask, Sweetie. Just play it."

Milly states coming out of hoppers bed room in a tattered, older, flannel. Hair quarter of a half down her side in a loosened pony tail. El, being taught how to use it, calibrates the stylus and feedback screeches. 'Lay all your love on me' begins. " This is My song. Dance time! Let me show some of my moves. Follow me! Ella."

Melissa, her feet gradual but steadily moving, hops in a little repeated dance. She made reels, using her arms, making a mock fishing rod to hook and attach a lure, motioning for El towards her. Eleven watches Milly movements. Letting the chorus's slow, synth, momentum to control her legs.

" There you go. Let the music flow in your veins, Sweetie! gettin' the hang of it. You're a natural."

El let down her barrier, a smile eventually coming out; genuine. Care-free. Milly spins on her heels, aiming her finger to El singing the second chorus verse.

" I feel a kind of fear, when I don't have you near. Unsatisfied. I skip my pride, I beg you dear. Don't go wasting your emotions. Lay all of your love on me!"

El's laugh, hearing Millie's intentional off-key singing when she could actually sing incredibly good and is quite talented, made Milly bring her down on the couch tickling her body.

" You are mean. You know that? You making fun of your Mom while she sings. I guess no Cup cakes for you. To think I was going to sneak you one after dinner. Or two. Not now, though!" El gasps, offended at the notion of not eating her favourite sugary baked goods.

" No! Mama! Sorry! El sorry! I think.. you sing. Good."

She is quick to say. Melissa's eyes crinkle as a loud laugh escapes her lips. 'Flattery. I see Hop taught her that. It works.'

Strict as Jim is, with Eleven about her safety, it could be insufferable to deal with his excessive enforced rules he made and ordered. Even if Milly knew this was for the greater good.

She sighed.

" You are.. a good girl. You do know that right? And no one will ever get to you, while your mom... dad is 'round. Just remember that. Okay? For me." El nods, Climbing on Melissa's lap. Milly allowed eleven to rest her head in the crevice to her neck.

" Love you." Mel's eyes soften. El had learned a habit of saying 'Love you', It first started on her the night of her twenty third birthday in January. Milly considered her first form of love a sign of affection a gift. The best kind.

" I love you too, Sweetie. Always."

Melissa yawned. It was closing in on five o'clock pm, supper time would be in two hours given, it meant there is a spare two hours to have a quick evening nap. She rests her eyes, Eleven fast asleep on her.

Hopper came home to the cabin door ajar. He, alarmed, scans over where a source of light is located from a TV playing cartoons and the sight of Eleven laying sleeping, peaceful. His beloved Milly, holding El, made a smile of reverence rest on his lips.

Not to disturb their slumber, Jim unbuckled his work belt placing it on the kitchen bench with a small thud. Jim is mindful, to how loud the rustic piece of crap he called a refrigerator is, he grunts hearing its hinges groan.

" Thought I heard you. I'm right, again."

Milly's sultry, croaky voice cracks. She encases her arms which surround Jim's fuller chest.

He lowly grumbles, her touch still being an addictive sensation that gets stronger each day, replacing her arms with his own which rest on her hips. Leaning forward he chastely, and sensually, kisses her.

She chuckled feeling each hairs on his bristling outgrown beard. " I like this. Don't ever shave it. You hear?" Milly hums her request, brushing tips of her fingers on his beard. well— more of a demand, and leaves no room for arguing.

" Yeah? You like? I was thinking I should get rid of it. Now I'm thinking I won't do it. Anything for you, baby."

" Jim. Stop! Shhh. You are going to wake Ella."

Milly stifles her sputtered giggles, when Hop starts using his 'Bear' growl on her. Ridiculous as it sounded to others, she enjoyed when Jim could act this way. Even if it's humiliating, as pretending to be a wild carnivorous animal. He rubs the spikes of the shaven parts of his beard on her face.

" I'm going to Eat you all up. Baby. I don't just mean it metaphorically. Not when the kid's 'round, though." He states, tightening a hand on her left side sliding it dangerously low to where he is nearly touching her bottom.

She pretends to be appalled, secretly liking it.

" James Hopper. Now, you watch your hand."

She slaps his wondering fingers.

" I need to get started on tea. Don't disturb El, you hear?" Milly points at his nose, feigning a stern look on her face, walking past but with a sight set for her buttocks Jim did the lightest of taps. Melissa suggestively wriggled her butt, smiling an innocent grin to his struggled huff. " Can I just skip all this dinner nuisance and go straight to having my dessert. I'd like to have a good taste of you." Milly, showing restraint at pretending disinterest in Jim, had shivered to a baritone change. His voice dropping lower, it affected her too easy, encircling her small hips.

Her eyes broaden. 'Is that what I think it is I.. I just felt. He's got an erection. Jim hopper.' On her back, she feels his bulge. " You need to go cool off. You. Go for a shower, 'fore El sees you like this."

She said, flushed at the effect on him she had.

" Join me."

Her thighs clenched. " Go. Now." It came out in a constrained grunt. 'Shit. I hope El didn't wake up from hearing us.' He, knowing there was nothing he could say to get her in the shower, gives her space. Frustrated. When hopper starts to unbutton his uniform, he sees Milly enter the bathroom, closing and locks the knob.

Her eyes devour, take in, his thicker build. Melissa softly sways on her legs. Jim takes her by her hand, lifting her body by her thighs using his free one. Water running, cascading both Jim and Milly, her back hits the tiles of his shower.

She held back a moan, as he slips off her underwear, leaving her bare. Then threw back her head as Jim inserted two of his calloused fingers in her clit. Hand covering her mouth, to not wake Eleven, Milly feels bliss as Jim kisses her neck.

" I know, baby."

He said, huskily on her the sweet spot, weakening her.

Her hips buck. Pressure starts building. To make it worse, for her, she careful and breath less watches Jim fall to the level of her vagina. Eyes rolling in the back of her head, in pure ecstasy, as his tongue replaces his fingers.

His hands lift her left leg, over his shoulder. She made noises of pleasure however muffled by a hand on her mouth. " Jim." She squeaks, low and hoarsely. " J. Jim." The rumble of his deep voice vibrates on her clit.

" You can let go. Let go, baby." An orgasm raptures in her body, hopper cleans all of her bodily fluids, gliding his tongue tip over her leg. Water from the shower washing away the rest of it. He kisses Milly, tender. " I love you, Baby." Melissa, arms around his neck, returns his kiss. " I love you too, Jim. To the ends of the earth." Satisfied, at hearing her words, hopper littered pecks on her shoulder.

" I think I will help you with supper. After all, it's my fault it's behind." Milly contently grins and Jim, lathering his hands using Soap, starts cleaning Milly's legs.

'Now he's cleaning me. It is like we weren't just fucking around a minute ago. I appreciate it, Rather Courteous of him.'

" Let's get you in Drier clothes."

JASMINE SPEAKS;

I am terrible at writing mature scenes. I like to read about it happening, but when it actually is time for me to write it, I feel all flustered. Did I write it okay? Or need to change something? I am inexperienced myself.

So when I write sex related scenes, for example like there, I feel it's either going to go good or bad. How did I do??

I just want to clarify about the use of the term 'Baby' It's a nickname that I, and Milly if we are being honest here, I love. You can say it's 'Cringe' but seriously I, for real, don't care. You don't have to read or continue this book.

What did you think of El with Milly? Jim and Milly? Melissa/Mel having that 'Vision' of the Mind Flayer?

It is a hint at what to expect in this part of Milly's story. I have ideas forming.

®️ Written By jasmine. 2024