A Thought That Wont Leave The Ravine Of My Mind, Giving King Steve Drunk Head. You Two Snuck Away From

A thought that won’t leave the ravine of my mind, giving king Steve drunk head. You two snuck away from a house party you were invited too and I just knowwww he’s extra loud and whiny, cursing and rambling dirty words and your name all at the same time, pathetically telling you how good it feels, barley finishing his sentences, cutting them off with groans and moans. His big hands wrapping around your head and tugging at your hair as your mouth bobs up and down his cock, he literally does not care who hears him, at that moment it’s just you on your knees with his cock in your mouth, no one in the world exists to him.

a/n making an edit cause two people had stuff to say about this, ITS OBVIOUSLY CONSENSUAL AND MUTUAL???? if you take it the wrong way then I don’t know what to say this post doesn’t have anything to do with assault.

han, can we please talk about cockwarming steve because jesus christ, i can't get the thought of it out of my head. I just want to get on his lap while he's watching tv on the couch and beg him to slip it in and just bury my face in his neck for however long he wants to keep me sat there, being all sweet by stroking my back but also being a fucking menace by thrusting up from time to time

AUURYEGEGEHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 🫣

steve’s all, “can you be good for me?” and gripping your ass and thighs and telling you to be still for him. that the point is to just warm his cock, not ride it. but he fills you up so good when you sit down, cock stretching you beyond your limits, and you have to literally just sit there and take it.

he’s watching a new movie. (he is never invested in movies unless it’s helping him get laid). and every time you whimper he shushes you and rubs your back. presses those plush lips against your ear. “c’mon, baby, just gotta sit still and be quiet ‘nd pretty for me, okay?”

and just when you’re settling, just when you’ve gotten used to him being inside of you, just when you’re being good, he starts thrusting up into you. slow, shallow strokes while his hands find your plush hips. lazy, like he’s doing it absentmindedly. you cry and whine his name but he doesn’t even look at you - though he absolutely does hear you. just keeps watching his movie, fucking up into you until he gets hard again and then stopping.

“you can wait ‘til the movie’s done, can’t you?” he asks when you get real needy. when you start getting tearful. “only another half hour, honey, and then i’m all yours.”

of course, you temp him. sucking hickeys into his neck and tugging his hair gently. makes him fuck you again, a groan slipping from his lips while he calls you needy. the noise of his dick sheathing itself inside of you is so loud it’s embarrassing.

and when the credits roll, you’re so relieved. but then steve yawns, tries to hide a smirk, and says, “i’m real tired, honey. how about you keep my cock warm while we sleep, huh?”

the only good thing about it is when you wake up to him fucking you.

"what, baby?"

bestfriend!steveharrington x reader

word count: 1.1K words

content warnings: just giggly drunkenness and you and your best friend not knowing what personal space is..

let me know if you guys want a part 2!!!

“hi pretty girl.” steve slurs with a dopey smile, as you stumble over to him.

you giggle, letting him catch you as you pull him into the couch. “hi stevie..” you coo.

“where’ve you been?” he mumbles, shifting so he’s at your side, your leg draped over him.

“mmm- i’s’with eddie..” you slur, as steve pushes your hair behind your ear. “ohhh..” he trails off, letting his eyes drift down to your lips. you giggle and lean in, pressing your cheek against his as you wrap your arms around him and robin calls your name.

“y/n- woah- look! look look look!” she yells, dragging vickie over to show you that she has arrived.

you wave with a smile, trying to be polite, despite feeling steve’s open mouth on your throat, lips twisted into a smile as he hugs you tightly against him. you feel him laugh against your neck as eddie stumbles over to offer a drink to the new arrival, and you instinctually grab his arm.

“s-steve-“ you breathe. “what, baby?” he smiles. you look down at him and meet his glazed eyes and blown out pupils. “yeah?” he hums.

the tequila catches up to you as you mumble “I wanna kiss you..” an inch away from his open mouth. he groans, his eyebrows furrowing. “aw- you can’t just say that baby..” he shakes his head, but doesn’t stop inching even closer.

“mmm.. but I wanna-“ “I know I know.. me too- but I can’t- we can’t-“ he cuts himself off.

you pout, pushing your bottom lip out, and feel him harden under your leg. “alright- up…” he shakes his head, patting your hip. your jaw drops open as he starts to move towards the opposite side of the couch.

“wha- steve!” you whine, not caring how desperate you might look.

“we’re not- not doin this- we’re drunk-“ he tries to rationalize out loud. you huff but back off a little, knowing he’s right.

“what if we kissed when we were sober?” you suggest. he looks at you for a minute. “that’s not- you would still wanto?” he slurs. you nod instantly. “wanna do a lot with you..” you smile, pushing your lips into his neck, not quite kissing him.

his breathing picks up and you feel him groan softly. “y’gotta st-fuck..” he whimpers, pushing himself further into your touch. “just one..” you plead.

he sighs, pulling you on top of him. you giggle and throw your arms around his neck. “hi..” you breathe, resting your forehead against his. “hey..” he smiles. “we shouldn’t do this..” you admit, coming to your senses for just a second before sinking into him again. the corner of his mouth turns up a little. “yeah no- def- definitely shouldn’t..” he trails off, as your lips ghost over his.

“makes me wanna do it m-“ he cuts you off with his lips against yours and you moan softly before kissing him back.

he grabs at your back and you tangle your hands in his hair, making him quickly pull back. “mm.. y-cant..” he winces, making you giggle as you pull him in for another kiss and feel him get harder against your inner thigh.

“fuck..” you whimper softly, making him groan into the kiss.

“woah! what do we have here!!” eddie yells, snapping you out of it as he sits down right on the arm of the couch. steves head falls back and he shuts his eyes tight as he lets his hands fall to your waist.

he's a sight for sore eyes. his lips swollen and red and his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath that you stole.

eddie’s eyebrows are raised and his mouth hangs open as he looks between the two of you.

“wow harrington, never thought you’d actually grow the balls.” he teases. you open your mouth to make an out of pocket, alcohol-induced comment about how his ball’s definitely grew, but steve quickly slaps a hand over your mouth, as if reading your mind.

he gives you a look and you giggle, sinking into his chest. he lets his arm wrap around you and the two of you look up at eddie, who was even more shocked than before.

“aw.. well I’m happy for you two lovebirds.. make sure I’m invited to the wedding..” he winks before hopping up and leaving you alone.

you glance down at steve, who is still catching the last of his breaths.

“y’in there?” you ask softly. he nods, looking up at you. “mhm just- thinking..” he mumbles. you gasp. “steve harrington? thinking??” you tease. he glares at you and starts to throw you off of him. “no no no! I’m sorry, I’m sorry..” you giggle, clinging onto him as he brings you back into his lap. he’s smiling now and you sit up a little to get a good look at him.

“what’re you thinking about?” you ask genuinely.

“you.” he answers immediately.

“what about me?” you push a little more. “nothin in particular.. just always thinking about you..” he admits easily. your heart jumps but you try not to show it. “oh yeah?” you smile. he nods before subtly trying to pull you closer.

“aww does stevie wan’another kiss?” you coo. he rolls his eyes but still pulls your neck down to him in a bruising kiss. you smile against his lips and try to get even closer to him.

“steve I want- mmm..” you cut yourself off, knowing you were probably going too far. he pulls away to hear you out. “whatdya want baby?” he asks softly. you groan softly at the nickname.

“want you..” you look down at your lap, scared to meet his eyes.

“y/n..” he groans, his voice getting lower. you quickly meet his eyes to find them dark, his pupils taking them up. “m’sorry..” you apologize. “mm mm baby- don’t apologize.. want you too, s’just- we’re way too drunk to make decisions like that..” he explains. you know he’s right but you still tease him a little.

“what’re you talkin about? m’not drunk..” you giggle, sinking your face into his neck and placing a kiss there. he smiles, making his jaw tense up. “yeah me neither..” he chuckles, as you finally roll off of him. his hand follows you and comes to a rest on your thigh when you settle next to him.

“m gonna go get some water.. y’want some?” you ask, starting to stand up.

“sure.. y’tryin to sober up for me?” he smirks as you start to walk away.

you shake your head and smile at him. “just trying to put some distance between us!” you call before turning and heading for the kitchen.....

guys i think we’re underestimating how caring steve would be in a relationship. that boy has so much love to give but no one seems to accept it. like if you start dating he’s definitely worshipping the ground you walk on.

you want flowers? he's getting you one everytime he walks by a flower shop or picking flowers whenever he sees one.

you want some treats? he has acquired 89 chocolate bars and even some pastries from the local coffee shop you love.

you are late to somewhere? he's your personal driver from now on. dropping you off and picking you up from EVERYWHERE and he doesn't care if he's busy, he makes time for u!!!!

you wanna watch movies? cool he picked out 6 different movies that he knows you'd love. (even horror movies, he’ll watch most of it behind his hand, but anything to make u happy<3)

you wanna have a cozy day at home? good! he's got some groceries so u guys can cook together and make some delicious food <3

you feel stressed? he has his mouth, fingers and something really… big that can fix that very quickly!!

Happy Monday! Here’s a little short i’m freeing that sat in my drafts forever!

cockwarming with gamer steve (michevious laughter)

Word count: 500

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With a sigh you walked up to Steve whom is sat in front of his PC with his headphones on, you wrap your arms around his back, your hands resting on his chest, “Steveeeeee” you pleaded, drawing out his name in a whine.

He moves one side of his headphones off his ear so he can hear you, his head turning slightly, his eyes still fixated on the screen, “what is it honey?” he asks sweetly. With a drag you pull your arms from off him and move to his side, your hands fiddling with his arm “Can we go to bed, I miss having you close to me” you plea softly.

His head turns again, a small pout forming on his lips. “Baby, just a few more rounds, okay? I promise.” he says, his gaze briefly meeting yours before returning to the screen.

Frustration welled up inside you and you couldn’t suppress the hint of sassiness in your tone, “No, Steve now” you whined once more.

Steve’s eyebrows lifted and he paused, his eyes shifting from the screen to yours then back to the screen, a mischievous grin spread across his face, his gaze meeting yours once again. “Well why don’t you keep me warm while I finish up?” he says, one hand moving from his keyboard, gripping your waist “You wanna be close? Then let’s be close. Come here.” he says, his hand pulling at the waist band of your panties a hint to remove them, you allow him to slide them off for you, holding your hand as you step out of them, then he pulls you to him before helping position you on his lap, your legs wrapping around him.

It’s a joined effort to get his pants down his legs, his hands were back on his keyboard as you took it upon yourself to sink onto his length, the feeling sends electricity down your body before being filled with warmth as you let him bury inside of you, molding perfectly to your walls, your head nuzzling into the crook of his neck. “That better baby?” “mhm” you hum nodding your head softly.

It’s quiet as Steve moves onto his next round, your eyes falling shut as you lay on him, keeping his cock nice and warm inside of you where it belongs, his relaxed breathing bringing you to sleep. You stir a bit in his lap but it causes his cock to move slightly inside of you, forcing his breath to jump and his attention to snap from his game, “Fuck baby can’t do that when i’m trying to focus” he coos into your ear, you mumble out a tired apology, burying your face into his neck even more, “s’okay baby, let’s get you to sleep” he says rubbing circles on your back, you hear his PC turn off and feel him stand up with you, bringing you guys to his bed before he softly lays you down, his body pressed close to yours as you fall asleep.

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A shout out to all the writers out there who don’t make the rec lists or have all the buzz or get all the traffic and attention or kudos. Your work is still valuable and appreciated and loved, and without you and your fics, fandom would be so much poorer.

Keep on writing and creating and sharing your works. You have an audience who loves you.