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MDNI 18+ blog

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- Steve Harrington 🫶🏻

🍨= my favs

One shots:

Steve makes it up to you

Steve begging you to sit on his face

Cockwarming with Steve 🍨

Quiet sex w Steve, (parents across the hall) 🍨

Steve x the polaroid of you in his wallet 🍨

Picnic date with Steve

Hawkins drive in 🍨

Breeding kink w Steve

Cum play ft steve’s tummy 🍨

Take the call

Play fighting gone sexual

Thoughts/blurbs:

Making out with Steve 🍨

Steve kink head canons

Steve and calling his girl “Honey” blurb 🍨

Baths with Steve

Gamer Steve

Beach days w Steve

Christmassy blurb

4/20 walk with Steve

<3hi! I love the way you right Steve, I have a smut idea where reader and Steve get into a argument or something, maybe at a party a girl was flirting with Steve and he didn't notice it, and once reader is clearly upset he feels so bad because he truly didn't notice it hurt reader:/ (our Stevie would never do such a thing) which is why he promises to make it up to her by making her feel good ;)

Loooooove this idea! sorry it took so long, I kept changing stuff around lol hope you enjoy as much as I enjoyed writing! :)

Pairings: Steve Harrington x Fem Reader

word count: 1k

Warnings: MDNI! Fluff, slight angst, oral (f receiving), fingering

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You feel the cool air wrap around you as your feet rush you away from the party and onto the side walk. Your face hot, cheeks red and anger fills your body. Steve, your boyfriend, trailing hot behind you, suddenly you feel his hand wrap around your wrist stopping you.

“baby where are you going?” he asks innocently, in an attempt to understand the sudden turmoil in your demeanor.

You yank your wrist away and continue walking.

There’s a sudden shift in his tone “honey what’s wrong?” he asks.

“seriously Steve?” you push out, turning to look at him “that girl was so obviously flirting with you and you did nothing!!!” you shout, waving your hand dismissively.

“what are you talking about? flirting? she wasn’t flirting?” he says, a bit of honest confusion in his voice.

You don’t even reply, you just let out a scoff, turning your heel and continuing your walk back to his house. The distance was short, as the party had taken place just a few houses down.

The little bit of alcohol in your system is already starting to tool with your emotions. Tears threaten to spill from your eyes, but you fought them back, the frustration taking over; Can he really be that oblivious? You didn’t want to talk, you wanted him to understand something so simple without you having to explain.

“babe will you just slow down please?” he says as he catches up to you, his breath visible in the cool night air, his large body moving in front of yours, stopping you. His hand gently finds its way to your waist, “I didn’t notice it okay?” he says, eyes trying to meet yours. “Just how you didn’t notice I left till I was halfway down the driveway? you were too busy answering her questions and being completely oblivious to her obvious advances” you rant, realization slowly dawned on him, eyes getting softer.

You turn away from him to cross the street, quickly making your way up Steve’s driveway, pushing open his front door and making your way upstairs to his bedroom.

”cant we talk about this?” he says as he quickly trails up the stairs, following you into his room. “I thought- shit, I guess I thought she was just being friendly” he admits, his hands rushing through his hair, a hint of realization in his voice as he recalls the events, feeling like total shit he didn’t realize sooner. “I’m sorry I didn’t notice sooner okay? I didn’t intend to hurt you sweetie” he finishes, his voice soft and sincere as he makes his way towards you, hands meeting your hips pushing you softly onto his bed.

The back of your knees meet his bed and you sit down, before scooting back against his headboard his hands helping to guide you, a pout sits on your face, you know he means it, you know your sweet boyfriend would never allow a girl to flirt with him when he has you, you know he wouldn’t even give her the time of day, you know he would never do anything to upset you.

He scans your face with those soft eyes of his, his hand resting on your cheek, his thumb softly rubbing the area there “talk to me please” he demands.

you finally meet his gaze, feeling bad for your outburst “i’m sorry for storming out on you like that, I just thought you were doing it on purpose” you share, tilting your head down, breaking away from his gaze, your hand moving to rest over his.

“no no don’t apologize baby, I should be the one apologizing” he tells you, his hand bringing your face back up so your eyes meet again, his lips leaning in to meet yours.

“ur not mad at me anymore are you?” he asks once he pulls away from the kiss

“no Steve” you say, kissing him again

But he still feels it, he still feels that hint of insecurity that lingers on you, desperate to show you how much you matter to him.

He slowly begins to kiss down your neck, between every soft kiss placed is a mumbled “i’m sorry”, as he trails down your chest, lifting your shirt up in the process to kiss the skin there he follows up with more “i’m sorry’s” till he gets to your thighs, kissing the inside of them, “hate when you’re upset” he says in a pout, “let me make it up to you yeah?” he mumbles, and you just can’t help but surrender to him, legs growing weak.

He slowly and softly tugs your pants down, hand gripping your knees to widen your legs for him, his lips brushing against the fabric of your panties that sits over your cunt, placing a soft kiss there, his sharp nose poking your clit through your panties, the friction mixed with his warm breath causes your heart to jump.

“you’d like that?” he teases

“mmmm” you hum “Steve please” is all you manage to get out, sinking into his pillows, and suddenly you forget why you were even mad at him in the first place.

In a swift motion he slides your panties down your leg; Your cunt already slick with your arousal, he wastes no time, his tongue gently sliding between your folds, soaking up every drip caused by him. Tongue moving up and down you slowly, eventually dipping into your hole exploring the area he knows so well.

He moves his tongue up to your needy clit, circling the area soft and slow, a way to say how sorry he is. Once and a while, sucking your clit between his lips desperate to only focus on you right now, paying attention to how you buck your hips up to grind your cunt into him, your hands fisting at his hair, moans of his name fall between your lips.

Two of his fingers move to rub over your clit, before moving down, sliding right inside of you, his mouth moving back to your clit to suck and kiss as he pumps his fingers inside of you reaching a sensitive spot deep in you, the tension in your stomach growing stronger. His other hand snaked around your thigh, pressing firmly on your belly to hold you still as you squirm at the pleasure, back arching off the bed.

And it hits you. Your orgasm breaks free, mouth falling open as you give in to complete ecstasy. Steve’s tongue still working magic on your core, riding you through your orgasm, your cunt pulsing again this lips, moans and curses is all that manage to leave your lips, hands griping even harder at Steve’s hair causing him to groan against your cunt, your chest moving up and down, heavy breaths leave your lungs as you try to come down from your high.

Steve removes his mouth from your heat, crawling up the bed to hover over you, crashing his lips onto yours “told you i’d make it all up to you didn’t i” he says, bumping his nose into yours causing you to let out a giggle, before plopping next to you hands moving to your own as he pulls you to his chest, pulling the blanket over the both of you, your head resting on his shoulder, eyes drifting shut as his thumb rubs soothing circles on your arm.

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Steve and calling his girl “honey” <3 I feel like one day he called you honey and ever since then it’s became his little nickname for you, I just know it would sound so perfect coming from him. “Awe honey” he says with a cute little pouty face when you whine that your cramps are hurting, him doing anything he can to make your pain go away because he hates seeing his honey hurt. “Hi honey” he says with a big smile, mumbling it into your ear as you greet him with a big warm hug, hands wrapped around his neck. “Morning honey” he says to you, kissing your skin, legs tangled up beneath his sheets. Cant forget “taste so good honey” being mumbled into your cunt as his head lays between your legs.

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Cant stop thinking about gamer Steve, him in front of his pc set up, which I know he would have the best of the best set up, you on his lap nuzzled into him, his hands reaching in front of you so his big fingers can click the keyboard, his eyes fixated on the screen. Sometimes in concentration he sticks his tongue out to the side of his mouth it’s adorable. Your hand slowly rubbing through his soft wavy hair or down his chest and arms, if you get to tired and stop or get too lost watching how he plays his game in awe, he’s quick to give you a little nudge as a way to ask why you stopped. Your touch just calms him, he likes having you right by him, stealing kisses when he can, keeping his seat warm when he takes a bathroom break, feeding him chips or mini Oreos his favorite. Rubbing circles on his back and kissing his cheek, shoulders, and neck. “It’s okay baby you’ll get them next time” you coo when he’s annoyed he lost, “you did it baby! I knew you would!” you clap truly impressed at your boyfriend, saying praises that turn his cheeks red making him chuckle and kiss you back even harder🫠

Hawkins drive in

Inspired by random pics I found on Pinterest Enjoy!

Pairings: Steve Harrington x fem reader

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: MNDNI 18+: Smut obvi, unprotected p in v sex, car sex, semi public?

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You find yourself sat in your boyfriends red BMW, FlashDance flickering on the massive drive in theater screen, a thoughtful choice he made for your evening together. It’s not that the movie is bad or boring; it’s just that your focus seems to be eluding you, finding it hard to concentrate, your hands fiddling with Steve’s fingers that rest over yours, a sign of your restless state.

With a gentle tilt of your head, you gaze up at Steve who’s sat with a rested face, his silhouette illuminated by the soft glow of the screen, you observe the contours of his face, his body relaxed into the seat, his thumb circling your hand that rests on your thigh. He turns his head, his eyes meeting yours, a soft mischievous sparkle sits in them. You knew him well enough to sense that just like you, his mind was elsewhere. The vibrant dance scenes projected on the screen failing to captivate you as they normally would.

Reading your face, without hesitation Steve shifts over into the passenger seat, smoothly lifting you up by the hips in the process so that you straddle him, legs resting at his sides. His hands snaking around your back to pull you closer.

“What? Did I pick a bad movie?” he asks, one hand moving to push your hair behind your ear, the other rubbing up and down your back softly, a small smile sitting on his face.

“No, just in the mood for something else” you smile, leaning in, your lips connecting with his, hands resting on his shoulders.

“Oh is that so?” he says, smiling into your mouth, hands moving to grip your hips, pulling you into him so that he can kiss you harder.

You kiss back just as hard, a moan escaping your mouth inviting him to explore farther, and he does so, his tongue moving gracefully. The tips of his fingers moving under your shirt, tracing the curves and contours of your hips and your back.

As you kiss into him, the ache between your legs causes you to grind your hips into Steves, the friction of your cunt against his pants instantly making him hard, earning a sharp groan from him, his hands gripping your hips, pushing you back and forth helping you grind on him, groaning anytime your cunt makes contact with his cock hard under his jeans.

“Thank god for tinted windows” he grumbles into you, sill kissing you he begins unbuttoning your shorts, before tugging them, along with your panties down your legs, your hands using his shoulder as leverage, making it easier for him to slide them down. Once your shorts hit the floor, your hands move to take off his belt, once off, you throw it in the back seat and help him tug his pants down. His erect cock flings out and rests prettily against his belly, pre cum glistening on his tip.

He helps you hover over him, lining up his cock with your entrance before helping you sink down onto it, his lips slightly parted as he watches you take him fully, wincing at the familiar stretch that happens every time you take his thick cock. You begin rocking your hips slowly, the movement enough to earn moans from the both of you, his hands gripping around your jaw, forcefully bringing your lips to his. His mouth moves from your lips and down to your neck, placing kisses anywhere he can, sucking and biting the skin softly, curses fall out of your mouth as you continue rocking on his cock. His hands sneak up and un clasp your bra, releasing your plump tits, throwing your bra to the side and cupping your tits, squeezing and massaging; he lifts your shirt just enough to reveal them, his head immediately dropping as he takes your nipple into his mouth sucking and bringing it between his teeth before releasing and moving to the next. Your body shudders at the contact, walls clenching around his cock, earning a deep groan from him.

He pulls away from your chest and his mouth is back on yours, this time he allows your tongue to explore his mouth, your rocking getting slower, hands moving to tug at his hair, causing him to moan.

He leans into you, reaching his hand to move his chair, you think he’s gonna recline his seat back to allow you more room to ride him and bounce up and down but instead, he brings his seat closer to the dash board allowing you to lean back at an angle, your back resting slightly against it. His cock slides out of you before he quickly pushes it back in, his hips lifting so he’s able to pound into you, every thrust causing your back to rub against the dashboard, a moan escaping every time. You move your hands and grip his knees to steady yourself , head falling back as you allow him to fuck into you. Your shirt rest over your tits exposing them, your boobs shaking at every thrust, his hands gripping your thighs, a thumb pressed firmly on your clit causing your eyes to squeeze shut.

“Fuck Steve, feels so good” you say in a whimper, in response he begins circling the thumb that rests over your clit, earning a even louder screech from you.

His pace slows and you feel every ridge of his veiny cock slipping in and out of you, his hands squeezing your hips so hard he’s sure to bruise the area, his head leaning back against the seat, mouth slightly open as he takes in the feeling of your cunt swallowing his cock, as if he entered another dimension completely lost in how perfect you feel, his chest moving up and down due to how hard he’s breathing, the windows fogging. He begins to pick up his pace again, his breaths getting even heavier his hair sticking to his sweaty face. Steve moves his hand over your boob, gripping and squeezing as he thrust up into you. “you look so pretty like this, fuck mm so close” he groans in between pathetic heavy breaths, eyes pinching shut.

“Cum with me Steve, want you to cum in me please” you request sweetly, your hands pulling at his shirt, with that, he’s fucked both of you turning into a moaning mess, your body flinging forward, his arms catching you as your orgasm takes toll, his warm cum shooting deep inside you. Both of your bodies moving up and down in synch as you try to catch your breath together. You fall completely limp, your head buried into the crook of his neck, arms resting at his side.

Both of your breathing finally returns to normal as you come back from your orgasm, his hands gently bring your face to meet his checking up on you, “you okay honey?” he asks, hands fixing your messy sweaty hair “yes that was amazing” you admit, eyes moving to scan the foggy car windows, he lets out a cocky chuckle, a kiss is pressed to your forehead, one hand resting at the curve of your back, his cock sitting still inside you, filling you up, his other hand tracing letters on the window, squeaky noises follow as he writes into the condensation ‘we just fucked’ you read on the window, laughing and turning to look at him, a proud grin sitting on his face.

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