I Can't Believe Khonshu Took Steven And Jake In The Divorce

I can't believe Khonshu took Steven and Jake in the divorce

Skincare - Steven Grant

so since you guys liked blue's skincare, i've decided to start a series.

Self care was important. Especially for Steven, whose tired head was overwhelmed from Khonsu's constant nagging. He hadn't had a good sleep in his whole life, but it had been getting to him recently. Even Marc was getting a bit groggy when he fronted.

Quite the self-starter, Steven decided to look into sleep-improvement techniques. Yoga, meditation, music, white noise, weighted blankets, he'd tried them all. They were pleasant, but his sleep schedule had not improved.

It was nine pm when he rang you. You paused in jade rolling your face, turning off the facial steamer.

"Hello?"

Steven's exhausted croak answered you. "Hiya, love, sorry...can't sleep again."

You pouted sympathetically, pushing hair out of your eye.

"I'm sorry, hon, do you wanna come over? I'm doing my skincare routine but you can have some tea if you like," you offered. Steven sighed gratefully. His keys clinked quietly in the background.

"Sounds lovely, thank you."

Soon he was draped over your couch, eyes staring glassily into the distance. Poor thing, he looked a mess. The gentle jazz you'd put on wasn't helping either. Two cups of chamomile, an hour of snuggles, and Steven Grant was still tossing and turning.

In the reflection of your vanity, you saw his weepy doe eyes. Your heart broke. There's gotta be something.

Peering in your makeup drawer, you examined your collection before grabbing lavender face lotion. Your mother had mentioned that the herb helped with relaxation - though whether or not that was an old wives' tale or not was beyond you. Worth a shot.

"Stevie, c'mere," you said softly, settling next to him on the settee. He turned, mumbling incoherently. His eyes were unfocused and struggling to pay attention. He eventually saw you and budged closer, scrubbing his hands over his eyes. You beckoned him forwards and he collapsed against you, hands limp around your waist.

"Let me try something. It'll help you sleep," you added at his raised eyebrow. Relieved, he shuffled until he was looking at you dead-on.

You unscrewed the lid of your serum and rubbed a good amount on your hands. The sumptuous floral air wafted through the room. Pungent but hopefully not too strong. Confusion ticked in his brow when you began dotting it on his cheeks.

"Wh...whazzat for?"

You shushed him, stroking his cheeks to rub in the lotion. It was a nice smooth texture, cool and comforting, not too oily. You'd forgotten how much you liked it, actually. Steven hummed, leaning into your palm. Looked like it was kinda working.

The lotion had already absorbed, but you kept up the massage, stroking his nose and smoothing his wrinkled brow. His eyelids closed when you kissed his forehead, bringing his face to rest on your chest.

A small bottle of almond oil was also on the nearby table, and you shook a generous amount onto his hair. The second your nails raked across his scalp he groaned appreciatively, nosing into your shirt. Even your eyes were growing heavy. The soothing combination of your gentle breaths and the smell of almonds and sugar was softening Steven's restless mind.

He felt...floaty, distant. In a good way. His hands twitched, wanting to hold your hand but not having the energy. Your long nails felt divine on his scalp, sending waves of tingling warmth all the way down to his toes. He could live here forever, boneless on your lap and drifting aimlessly in liminal space. The view from your lap was getting blurry, and his eyes had trouble reopening.

A soft warmth was pulled over his shoulders, cocooning him in a safe bundle of calm. Your hands never stopped, coaxing him gently into the dark relief of sleep.

i guess it isn't really skincare but i guess kinda maybe a little bit (there's lotion so that counts.)

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Dbf!Steven Grant x fem!reader

Content: Little plot, m! receiving, nsfw.

A/n: I had this sitting in my drafts for ages... (yes even the banner...) but I was high key nervous on publishing this. If you like the banner, let me know and I will make those from now on for my fics. :) (pls don't be harsh, the banner was the only reason I was hesistating to post this, I'm pushing my luck rn.)

"You're a naughty girl."

He glanced down at you, drinking in the sight of your mouth taking his needy cock, running all of his fingers so gently through your hair, that you almost drooled over his dick while your eyes fluttered shut.

Steven couldn't help but whimper as your tongue swirled around his shaft and the tip applying pressure on his underside. His eyes rolled back into his skull, his hands on your head tightened their hold.

"Fuck-... if your daddy finds out about this, how dirty his girl is..."

Steven pushed your head down, making you gag on his cock making you pull back up.

"You gonna let me do it on my way, or yours?"

Steven gasped at your sudden back pulling. "Your way. Please go back down." He pleaded, his hands tugging on your hair to encourage you.

Licking your lips, you went back to sucking him off. Steven asked you to do it slow since your dad isn't home and he wanted to make the most of it before he'd come back. Most of the times when he came over, he'd be the one ending up fucking you, and if the house was yours for the whole day, he spent the day bending you over the kitchen counter, dicking you down in the living room, fucking you into the mattress of your bed or if both of you couldn't wait, you shared a quick fuck against the wall before turning the house upside down.

Once he was so needy, that while you, your dad and Steven were in the living room and your dad fell asleep in his sofa, his hand went under the blanket and he started fingering you, whispering all sorts of humiliating words into your ears.

Now, you ended up sucking him off because Steven knew your dad would be back soon and it wasn't long enough for him to rail you in bed.

"Imagine if your dad could hear your pretty noises when I'm fucking you." Steven chuckled, running his fingers through your hair again making you moan around him, the vibrations made him push your head a little.

"F-fuck if you keep doing that I won't be able to control myself." he moaned, his fingers tightening in your hair.

Hearing the urgency in his voice you sped up, bobbing your head up and down while Steven watched you with hungry eyes.

Steven threw his head back and sighed in delight. "Ohh god, I'm gettin' close."

You couldn't help but curl the edges of your mouth upwards into a smirk, knowing how desperate he's getting. His breathing began to hitch as he let out occasional whimpers which were like music to your ears. You knew he was close now from how his nails were almost digging into your scalp and his breathing turned heavy.

"Shit shit, keep going, please keep going, need you to keep going." Steven sounded utter desperate and you swore you could hear a small whine in his tone.

You decided to tease him a bit, swirling your tongue again this time slowly and grazed your teeth over his shaft, knowing this will throw him over the edge.

With only a groan, one second before his orgasm as your warning, he came hard, releasing his sticky hot cum into your throat. You swallowed every drop, licking him clean before you pulled back, releasing his softening cock from your mouth with a small wet pop.

"Oh shit," he panted "thanks for that, darlin' I needed it."

You sat down on the bed beside him, smiling at him. "Your welcome."

While Steven put himself back in his pants, you heard a car stopping outside your house. Looking out of the window, you saw your dad's car standing outside.

"Steven, my dad is back." You announced, seeing your dad getting out of his car and making his way towards the house.

"Already?" He glanced at the clock, getting ready to leave.

"Sneak out through the back door, if he sees you tell him I let you in and you wanted to hang out with him. See you soon." You started ushering him.

"Alright, see you soon, darlin'." He smiled, leaving your room while you smiled back at him, closing the door after him.

You stood at your window, looking out until you saw Steven on the side walk, looking up into your room, smiling and waving goodbye. You returned the gesture, grinning and waving at him until he was out of view.

It was quite late already and you decided to head into your bed when your phone vibrated, lighting up with a message from Steven.

'Had a good night. I come back when your dad invites me over again. Laters gaters!'

You smiled to yourself, slipping under the covers, closing your eyes for a good nights sleep.