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Big Spoon
B) Steve Harrington 8) only one bed
Your friend Steve takes you to see your favourite band. You find the motel only has one bed, but that's okay because Steve will be a great big spoon.
18+ Minors DNI
Contains - dry humping

Steve has invited you to see your favourite band and even offers to drive you both, booking a room for the night so you won't have to worry about getting home late and disturbing anyone.
The night has been amazing, the energy at the concert off the charts, and you are both sweaty and laughing as you leave the venue.
You get in the car, and Steve drives to your motel. You stay in the car as he checks in and then drives the car to sit outside the room.
Steve opens the door and you walk in, the room is nice enough but there's a problem - there's only one bed.
You and Steve stare at the bed, and Steve face flushes pink as he realises what this means.
"I booked two beds, I swear. I'll go and check with the desk and see what happened." Steve anxiously explains.
"It's okay, it's just for one night," you say, looking up at him from under your lashes, "besides, I'm sure you're a good big spoon."
Steve flushes even darker and nods, "Y-Yeah, sounds good. I'm a great big spoon."
You both decide to take a shower and change into your pyjamas before getting into bed.
You leave the bathroom and find Steve all snuggled up in bed. He pulls the covers back, patting the space beside him, and you join him.
He pulls you close, firmly pressing himself against you, and you can feel his breath on the back of your neck.
"This okay?" He asks.
"Perfect." You sigh, melting against him.
You quickly fall asleep but wake up later to the sound of soft moans, and Steve's hard on digging into your ass.
He's rutting against you, and you feel like you glitch when you hear him say your name.
"Mhmm, so good." He moans and then repeats your name, and you start moving your hips back against him.
He gasps and wakes up.
"I'm so sorry." He tries to move away, but you turn around and sit on top of him.
"I'm not." You roll your hips against his, and he groans, moving his hands to hold you and help you move.
His grip feels tight on your hips, and you're hoping it will leave bruises, proof that tonight happened.
The feel of his cock rubbing against you through both of your clothes, feels delcious, the friction perfect.
"I'm so close." Steve moans out, eyes closing from pleasure as his thighs begin to shake beneath you.
You roll your hips harder against him, chasing your own release and bringing him closer to his.
"Come for me, Stevie." You reach down to kiss him, running your hand through his hair and pulling.
He comes in his pants, panting your name against your lips and his hips moving as he orgasms, pushes you over the edge, and you come too.
You continue kissing until you can't breathe anymore and you pull away, resting your foreheads together as you look at each other.
You both take the time to admire all the details of each others faces.
"I love you." Steve breathes out, and your breath hitches.
"I love you too." You say, and Steve peppers your face with kisses as you giggle.
"You're my girl now." He tells you.
"I wouldn't wanna be anyone else's." You admit, and his face breaks out into a huge smile.
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Picnic date with Steve Harrington
Pairings: Steve Harrington X Fem Reader
Word count: 1k
Warnings: MNDNI 18+, light fluff, smut, fingering (F reviving), unprotected P in V sex, public sex kinda
Summary: You and Steve go on a picnic date at lovers lake, Steve canât seem to keep his hands off of you and you end up doing the deed.
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Steve and you had been planning a romantic picnic for weeks. You had scouted out the perfect location - a quiet meadow overlooking lovers lake somewhere no one where to ever find you- and had spent hours preparing the perfect menu of sandwiches, fruit, and cheese, along with a couple bottles of wine stolen from steveâs parents.
You spread out the blanket while Steve carryâs the food, he canât help but stare at you, admiring the way your hands moved gracefully as you smoothed the fabric of the picnic blanket down, your new white floral sundress hiking up your thighs a bit. He canât help but notice how beautiful you look right now, the way the light caught your hair, the way your dress clung to your curves in all the right places. You stand up grabbing the basket from him and begin unpacking the food.
Noticing his hungry stare you laugh. "What's got you so distracted huh?"
Steve shook his head, smiling. "Just admiring the viewâ, he says as he starts helping you unpack the food. Placing down a bottle of wine you blush and playfully nudged him. "Well, keep your eyes on the food for now. We can enjoy the view later."
The date is followed by many of your giggles from Steve tickling you, or from you seeing how many grapes you can stuff in Steveâs mouth. Randomly feeling the warmth of Steveâs hand over different parts of your body, you canât help but to love how extra touchy heâs being today.
Finishing up the food, packing it all away you find your back to the blanket and Steve hovering over you passionately kissing your lips, the skyâs colors changing around you as the sun begins to set. Steve caresses your hair, trailing his hands over every inch of your body, captivated by you, soaking up every inch of you.
You pull him closer deepening the kiss and running your hands through his hair, as your other hand trails down his back.
Steve groaned in response, loving the feeling of your hands on him, feeling just how much you want him, moving his lips from yours he brings them down to your neck nibbling and sucking on your sensitive skin, you moan, arching your back giving him more access, he places even more kisses down your neck.
The sun had set completely now and the only sounds were your guys heavy breathing, Steve whispering how beautiful you look and other praises and the occasional rustling of leaves and wind. You were both lost in your own world wrapped up in each other like nothing else mattered.
Steveâs hands find the bottom of your dress and he bunches it up to your belly exposing your underwear, you feel his cold finger grace over your panties, moaning into him kissing his lips. He completely removes your panties throwing them to the side before sliding his finger over your wet cunt, circling your clit; catching all your moans with his mouth. His free hand finds your tits and he massages them through your dress, feeling your nipples harden under the fabric, his cock grows hard in his jeans as he sticks one finger in your hole, pumping in and out before adding another finger quickening his pace.
âSteveâ you moan âneed you nowâ you say.
âI know I know, want you tooâ Steve grunts pumping his fingers fast âneed youâ Steve says as he rubs your clit earning a moan from you, kissing down your neck. He pulls his fingers out of you, you suddenly feel the absence of him, along with the cool night air against your heat making you want him even more.
Before you know it his belt is to the side and his jeans are down, his cock leaking pre-cum at your entrance, you wrap your arms around his neck, spreading your legs as he slowly pushes his tip into you, both of you moaning in synch. He pushes more of himself into you, feeling you squeeze around him, kissing all over your face giving you time to adjust to his size. He pushes fully inside of you and begins to pump in and out slowly.
âThat okay?â He asks as he stretches you, checking in on you.
A simple nod from you is all he needs before he quickens his pace.
Steveâs hand finds yours and he grabs onto it squeezing hard as he fucks into you âgod you feel so goodâ he mumbles against your ear sending shivers down your spine. âThis dressâ he says pumping in and out of you âI like itâ he adds, hands wondering your body, his fingers find your clit and he begins rubbing it, earning moans from you, your hand wondering down your breast and grazes Steveâs chest as you rub your hand all over him, fingers flowing through his hair, tugging slightly.
âSteve- I-Iâm so closeâ you manage to let out with heavy breaths, âgood, cum with me yeah?â he requests, before you can reply you are already a moaning mess as your reach your orgasm, feeling his cock slip out and his warm cum shoot out onto your stomach, mixing with the cold air giving you goose bumps. Steve heavily pants over you, swallowing your mouth as he comes down from his orgasm. He slips on his jeans real quick grabbing a napkin from the basket and wiping up his mess he made on you, once clean pulling your dress over to cover you âwouldnât wanna ruin this pretty dress would we?â he says kissing you.
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Make out session with Steve Harrington
just a thought đ
Kinda inspired by the pic below because Steve Harrington is such a hand holder during sex and I love it.
Pairings: Steve Harrington x Fem Reader
Word count: 356
Warnings: MNDNI 18+ Make out session, heavy petting and grinding, descriptive words
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Late nights in Steveâs bedroom, you were never much of a kisser, yeah a few short make out sessions with past bfs, never lasting more than an hour, fine. -Then you met Steve. god you can kiss him for hours and I mean hours.
Your back to the bed, Steve hovering over you, legs tangled in his as he weighs heavily on top of you lips attached to yours. The only noises are of his record player playing from across his dim room-that sits in his empty house. Along with soft groans and hums from when you slightly tug Steveâs hair as you pull your mouth into him more, something you know he loves, more hums and groans Steve earns from you by massaging your boobs through your shirt your bra to the floor. His hands grazing, exploring and grabbing every inch of you like heâs never had you before, completely captivated. Like always because he loves touching his girl. He canât keep his hands off of you, especially when youâre like this, pinned down under him.
The touch of your boyfriends hands all over your body gives you butterflies, heating you all around, you feel it in your heat through your shorts. Steveâs hands trail down to your knee widening your legs so your even more open for him, the same hand moving from your knee, up to your thigh and gripping your hips, then to your boobs, squeezing and massaging, taking turns; then moving to your arm and down to your fingers, intertwining them with yours, pushing your guys hands into the mattress.
Every once and a while you grind your hips up to meat Steveâs, only to be pushed down even harder by his own hips grinding into yours, creating a friction between you as he deepens his kiss, you feel his cock harden under his jeans, adding even more texture to grind up against. Your nails from your other hand digging into his back, as your own back arches from time to time, allowing Steve to explore even more territory, his hand snaking under your back, lips moving to your neck, and back to your mouth.
This cycle repeats till you either end up laying on top of him in a deep sleep, or youâre a moaning mess as he fucks into youđ
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Requests are open! And greatly appreciated! I only do characters not real ppl, feel free to request anything and iâll decide if iâd like to write it, Iâm pretty open to most requests so donât be shyđ, but also donât feel hurt if I do not answer your request, I either (respectfully) do not want to do it, or iâm getting to it!
Also be descriptive on what your requests are please
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- Steve Harrington đ«¶đ»
đš= my favs
One shots:
Steve makes it up to you
Steve begging you to sit on his face
Cockwarming with Steve đš
Quiet sex w Steve, (parents across the hall) đš
Steve x the polaroid of you in his wallet đš
Picnic date with Steve
Hawkins drive in đš
Breeding kink w Steve
Cum play ft steveâs tummy đš
Take the call
Play fighting gone sexual
Thoughts/blurbs:
Making out with Steve đš
Steve kink head canons
Steve and calling his girl âHoneyâ blurb đš
Baths with Steve
Gamer Steve
Beach days w Steve
Christmassy blurb
4/20 walk with Steve
hiii can you do a steve smut where he begs you sit on his face and then fucks you after you cum?? like a bit dirty but mostly very passionate ,,, thank youuuuuuu!!
HIIII! I looooove this! Thanks for the submission hope you enjoy!
Pairing: Steve Harrington x Fem Reader
Word count: 1K
Warnings: MDNI, 18+, Smut, face riding, unprotected p in v sex, slight fluff at the end , begging, descriptive wording,
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It was a normal night on the weekend, you and Steve had just gotten back from the movies, you usually stay till the end but this night you guys left mid movie because you just couldnât keep your hands off each other. And now, heâs sat on your bed, back against the headboard as you straddle him, kissing him.
He had already gotten you just the way he likes, in just his T shirt, no bra no panties.
You begin to kiss down Steveâs neck and in the process you undo his belt, meeting his lips again eager for him. His belt completely off, you begin to tug his pants down leaving him in only his boxers, the only fabric separating your cunt from his cock.
âmâ wanna try something different with youâ he says between kisses, almost a mumble
âWhat is it?â you say, pulling away from the kiss to look at him, only to be pulled in and kissed again by him
âwant you to sit on my faceâ he says like heâs been wanting this forever, returning to kiss you any chance he gets.
You internally pause at his want, scared because you have never done that beforeâŠwith anyone, but what can the difference be? Steve has gone down on you plenty of times.
âplease?â he pushes desperately noticing you took a bit to respond, pulling away from your lips and nudging his nose into your neck, causing you to lean back, providing him more access as he kisses the skin there. He really really wants this. And you really really wanna give it to him something you didnât know till now.
âitâll feel so good mâpromiseâ he mumbles into your ear leaving kisses to your sensitive neck
you donât doubt itâll feel amazing your thoughts just take over and youâre unable to respond, butterflies filling your stomach
Steve pulls away from your neck, hands finding your hips as his thumb rubs soothingly on your skin and he meets your eyes âyou donât have to if you donât want tooâ your sweet boyfriend says; âMe personally, I want nothing more than to taste you like that, itâll be so good if you let me, just once? If you donât like it weâll stop okay baby?â he admits in a low voice, eyes hungry, one hand tucking your hair behind your ear.
âI want tooâ you say, hands toying with the soft hem of his boxers, knuckles grazing against the trail of hair there
Steve waste no time, reclining himself so his back is flat on the bed, hands stern on your hips as he guides you to hover over his mouth.
You place your hands on the headboard in front of you and before you know it Steveâs big hands are hooked around your thighs as he pulls you onto him, his tongue darting out to taste you. His tongue licks between your folds, so wet for him, savoring the taste he loves oh so much.
A wave of pleasure coats your entire body, causing your grip on the headboard to tighten, your head leaning back, he lets out a moan of approval, vibrating through your cunt as you fully fall into the pleasure heâs giving you, the pleasure filling your mind and body and him between your legs is all you can think about, all you can feel right now. He works his way to your clit, sucking it and massaging it with his tongue, then he moves his tongue to your hole, the angle is perfect, allowing him to stick his tongue deep in you earning a moan, his perfect nose bumping into your clit, adding to the sensation as he strokes his tongue in different patterns making your stomach tighten in pleasure, moans escaping your lips.
âmm, knew youâd like thisâ he speaks against you, his warm hands still wrapped tightly around your thighs as he pushes you into him, his fingers leaving marks as they grip onto you.
You begin to rock your hips into his face as he sucks and licks, humming again into you. His cock hidden beneath his boxers grows even harder, heâs enjoying this as much as you are.
Soon enough youâre a moaning mess, hands digging into the headboard, your body collapsing into him as your orgasm takes over, drowning you. Steve gently removes you from his face and he reclines himself back up, sliding you down back to his lap, your chest heavily pressed against his as you catch your breath, his face soaked with your juices, lips red and puffy from the way he devoured you just a few seconds ago.
âdid you like it?â he asks, knowing the answer
âso muchâ you say, kissing him
âwanna be inside you now, that okay?â he asks in case you need a second to recollect yourself
âmhmâ you lazily spit out, face sweaty as you pull him closer to you, connecting your lips with his, rocking your hips against his hard cock already eager for more.
He grins into your mouth, flips you guys over so heâs hovering over you, gliding down his boxers, once his cock is free your hands are immediately grasping it, your thumb rubbing over his wet tip, as you guide it to your entrance. He sinks inside of you filling you up slowly, so slow so you can feel every inch and vein, both of you breathing heavily and letting out a shared moan as he fully adjusts inside your soaking wet hole.
He slowly begins pumping in and out, making sure to whisper how much he loves you, how good you feel and how ready you are for him. Occasionally rubbing your clit and catching your moans with his mouth. You were just riding his face like an animal but now, heâs slowly and passionately rocking himself into you, making your eyes roll back, making you feel so good.
He picks up his pace, his thrust becoming slightly faster and harder, groaning into you. You feel yourself tighten around his cock and within seconds his warm cum fills you up as you both reach your climax, his cock twitching inside of you as he lets himself fill you up, your cunt pulsing, your body filled with warmth all over. He pulls out of you, exhausted, plopping next to you, arm stretching out so you can curl up next to him, you do, he lays a soft kiss to your forehead, covering your guys body with the blanket and rubs small strokes up and down your arm causing your eyes to drift shut as you fall asleep with him.
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A list of kinks I think Steve Harrington has đ
Omg I loved doing this, let me know if youâre interested in a part two? Enjoy!
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Loooooves morning sex, something about waking up next to you, and making you feel good early in the morning maybe before school or work, weather itâs his cock buried deep inside you or his head between your legs, he loves it especially in the morning, both of your guys messy hair, half asleep and slow.
Cock warming. Honestly I can see him, super sleepy and needy, maybe cuddled up next to you watching a movie, just needing to be closer to you some way âmmmm just wanna be closer babyâ he mumbles into your ear and when you scoot closer to him he says âmm not like that, wanna be in youâ. The way his whole body is pressed to you isnât enough he needs to be inside you, not even to get you or himself off but just to be closer and connected to his girl. Laying with you and having hick cock deep inside you just makes him feel so connected to you. (Loved this concept so much you can read it here :))
Slight praise kink, Steve doesnât seem like a very vocal guy during sex to me word wise, but if heâs gonna say anything itâs praises, loves telling you or just mumbling into your ear how good you feel as he rocks into you, how good you taste as he eats you out or how good youâre doing/ making him feel when you ride him or go down on him. His moans arenât enough he needs to tell you.
MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH. Steve Harrington is a munch you cannot convince me other wise, loves going down on his girlfriend, literally does not matter where you guys are or what time it is. He loves just how good you taste and look when he uses his tongue and mouth just the right way to earn pretty noises from you. And ugh his nose is so perfectly nudging your clit. Bonus if you tug at his hairđ© he goes crazy, moaning into your cunt the vibration adding even more stimulation.
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coming from your list of steve kinks, i would love something abt cockwarming <33 itâs so steve
it is so Steveđ«¶đ» Ugh I have so many ideas! Enjoy!
Pairing: Steve Harrington x Fem! reader
Word count: 500
Warnings: MDNI 18+ Cockwarming, fluff, idrk
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Its late at night, you lie in your bedroom, your back pressed to Steveâs bare chest. The window is cracked just enough to let the faint smell of summer rain through-cool air weaving itâs way around your room. The dim glow of the moon filtering through the curtains, casting a shadow across the room, followed with a distant sound of crickets. Tiredness heavy on the both of you.
You wonder if Steve is still awake, but before you know it, thereâs a shift in the air as Steveâs warm hands glide beneath your long T shirt answering your thought, his hands find your hips with a firm yet tender grip as he pulls you closer. His soft lips brushing against the sensitive skin behind your ear.
A soft sigh escapes your lips as you melt into him, eyes heavy and tired.
âbabyâ Steve whines against your skin in a sleepy mumble, his kisses growing bolder.
You donât say anything, instead you roll your hips back into him, letting out a soft groan.
âmmm, i wanna be closerâ he says, voice warm and low, hands roaming your front, as he nuzzles even more into your neck.
As if you can get any closer, you press your back to him even more, sinking into him, letting him swallow you, arms holding you tight, shielding you from any uncertainties that lay beyond the roomâs walls.
âno, wanna be in youâ
He says eagerly and desperately, his voice mixed with a whine, a plea. His hips rolling away from yours then back to you, the hardness beneath his boxers grow, and the ache between your legs intensifies, your whole body craving him.
Too tired to say anything, you turn your head to meet his lips, his mouth catching yours, kissing you deeply telling him just exactly what you want. His hand slides under your knee, propping you up for him, before sliding his boxers down and moving your panties to the side exposing you.
âjust wanna be closeâ he mumbled again.
His hands slide back up to your arms, so he can hold you closer, a subtle shift of his hips makes you let out a moan as his tip taps your entrance, ready to be filled by him. He takes his time sliding his thick cock into you, slowly filling you up. Heâs going slow so you feel every inch of him, every vein and curve. Causing your eyes to squeeze shut. He loves nothing more than filling you up like this, not completely sexual either, he just wants you in every way possible.
âmmmmm much betterâ he praises into your ear as he fully sits in you, his breath hot on your neck, your walls perfectly hugging him.
You lay like this with him for the rest of the night, back pressed to his chest as his cock sits inside you. Completely relaxed and content with each other. Your guys breathing is synchronized, every breath you guys take together, his cock moves slightly inside you shooting electricity all over your body. When he places a kiss to your neck, or rubs his hands along your arm, it causes you to clench around his cock, making him catch his breath, his dick twitching inside of you, his grip on you tightening.
With each passing second, your bodies grew heavier and your minds eased as you drifted off to sleep. Steve still connected to you, in a way no one has ever been, nuzzled deep inside you like a puzzle, feeling so close and safe.
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Steve and calling his girl âhoneyâ <3 I feel like one day he called you honey and ever since then itâs became his little nickname for you, I just know it would sound so perfect coming from him. âAwe honeyâ 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. âHi honeyâ 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. âMorning honeyâ he says to you, kissing your skin, legs tangled up beneath his sheets. Cant forget âtaste so good honeyâ being mumbled into your cunt as his head lays between your legs.

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Taking a bath with Steve>>> Heâs so gentle while undressing you, placing warm kisses all over your body in the process. His warm hands helping to guide you in the tub, of course he checks the temperature before you get in so itâs just the way you like it. Having you sit between his legs in the warm soapy water, him tracing patterns in the bubbles that sit on your back,chest, and shoulders, kissing your skin even though it taste like bubbles. He would wash your hair for you, massaging your scalp, washing down every inch of your body for you, he loves it too, he loves when youâre vulnerable with him and loves taking care of you. Maybe youâve had a bad day? Maybe started your period and he knows just the way to relax you. He has a clean towel and a fresh set of pajamas waiting for you once you guys are done. Also vice versa, you behind him, arms hugging him, hands toying with his wet hair, helping him wash his back, your soft hands gliding over his body, kisses being left by you. Itâs a moment so intimate and relaxing for you guys, nothing beats a warm cozy bath with Stevie đ it would make all my problems go away.
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<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.
âbaby where are you going?â he asks innocently, in an attempt to understand the sudden turmoil in your demeanor.
You yank your wrist away and continue walking.
Thereâs a sudden shift in his tone âhoney whatâs wrong?â he asks.
âseriously Steve?â you push out, turning to look at him âthat girl was so obviously flirting with you and you did nothing!!!â you shout, waving your hand dismissively.
âwhat are you talking about? flirting? she wasnât flirting?â he says, a bit of honest confusion in his voice.
You donât 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 didnât want to talk, you wanted him to understand something so simple without you having to explain.
âbabe will you just slow down please?â 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, âI didnât notice it okay?â he says, eyes trying to meet yours. âJust how you didnât notice I left till I was halfway down the driveway? you were too busy answering her questions and being completely oblivious to her obvious advancesâ you rant, realization slowly dawned on him, eyes getting softer.
You turn away from him to cross the street, quickly making your way up Steveâs driveway, pushing open his front door and making your way upstairs to his bedroom.
âcant we talk about this?â he says as he quickly trails up the stairs, following you into his room. âI thought- shit, I guess I thought she was just being friendlyâ 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 didnât realize sooner. âIâm sorry I didnât notice sooner okay? I didnât intend to hurt you sweetieâ 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 wouldnât 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 âtalk to me pleaseâ he demands.
you finally meet his gaze, feeling bad for your outburst âiâm sorry for storming out on you like that, I just thought you were doing it on purposeâ you share, tilting your head down, breaking away from his gaze, your hand moving to rest over his.
âno no donât apologize baby, I should be the one apologizingâ he tells you, his hand bringing your face back up so your eyes meet again, his lips leaning in to meet yours.
âur not mad at me anymore are you?â he asks once he pulls away from the kiss
âno Steveâ 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 âiâm sorryâ, as he trails down your chest, lifting your shirt up in the process to kiss the skin there he follows up with more âiâm sorryâsâ till he gets to your thighs, kissing the inside of them, âhate when youâre upsetâ he says in a pout, âlet me make it up to you yeah?â he mumbles, and you just canât 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.
âyouâd like that?â he teases
âmmmmâ you hum âSteve pleaseâ 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. Steveâs 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 Steveâs 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 âtold you iâd make it all up to you didnât iâ 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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"you gonna be quiet enough so i can fuck you?â risky sex with steve, parents across the hallđ©
Hear me out reader cant sleep because they're too horny for steve (whom is asleep right beside them), unable to do anything about it in risk of his parents hearing them, that is till steve wakes up sensing their frustration and just as hot and needy as reader, teasing and making reader promise to keep quiet, bonus if theyâre still spooning while fucking
Oh iâm hearing you outđ© might have gotten a little carried away hope you enjoy!
Pairings: Steve Harrington x fem reader
Word Count: 1k
Warnings: MNDNI! 18+ smut, unprotected p in v sex, breeding + praise kink if you squint.
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you lay in Steveâs room, pressed against his bare chest, his parents just across the hall, clock hitting 2:42 AM.
Youâve been lying here horny and needy out of your mind for almost two hours. Steveâs snores, is the only sound that fill the room. Usually, his house is empty and youâd be rolling over to face him, waking him up and desperately telling him how wet you are for him, in which he responds with kisses and a smirk, immediately going to work, pulling you in and giving you whatever you need⊠but tonight you knew you couldnât do that, you knew you couldnât risk his parents hearing you guys. And you even told Steve earlier, when he was gripping your hips, whining into you, kissing down your neck that tonight heâll have to wait :(, then promising that tomorrow, you guys can be as loud as you want in his empty house after his parents have left, but this time you were the one unable to wait, the throbbing between your legs growing stronger and stronger.
After what felt like eternity of you fluffing your pillow, shifting positions, and squeezing your legs shut waiting for that throbbing sensation to go away, you feel Steveâs grip on your waist tighten as he pulls you closer to his chest, your ass instinctively rolling into his hips, causing you to let out a very faint groan.
âbaby whatâs wrong?â Steve says in a sleepy haze, his breath hot on your neck, his hand moving just blow your belly button, the tips of his fingers resting on the waistline to your panties, toying with the small bow there. He knows exactly whatâs wrong.
âmmm nothingâ your body stiffens, as your caught off guard Steve woke up.
âwhy you so worked up? You dreaming about me or something?â he teasingly asks, voice sleepy, his hand slowly slipping into your panties.
You donât even need to look at him to know a small smirk has formed on his lips as he places a kiss behind your ear, his cock going hard under his boxers.
âSteveâ you warn in a whimper
âthey wonât hear usâ he asserted âyou just gotta be real quiet for me, can you do that?â he coos, his fingers sliding down your heat.
You press your lips together, quieting the moans that want to escape, Steveâs finger barley grazing your clit âso wet, you been like this all night?â he questions in a pout, how could he leave you so needy like this :( his thick fingers soaking in your arousal.
âShoulda told me sooner, cant have you like this and not helpâ he mumbles into your neck, his lips placing a soft kiss behind your ear again, his fingers moving down your slit, toying with the area, fingers spreading you open.
He brings his fingers to your poor needy clit and begins slow circles, clockwise, counter clockwise, clockwise, counter clockwise, the rhythm causing you to let out a pathetic moan.
He pulls away and you shudder at the absence of him.
âshhhhh baby gotta be quiet remember?â
âmmmm cant, itâs too hardâ you protest in a pout
âi know baby doing so good already, you can do itâ he praises, shifting so his hard cock presses against you once more, begging for you. âfeel what you do to me? you gonna be quiet enough so i can fuck you?â he asks, voice low.
You practically beg, promising him just how quiet youâll be for him, you need him and you need him now.
With that, he glides his pants down before sliding your underwear down your legs, your hands moving to help. His chest still pressed to your back he props your leg up with his knee allowing his tip to poke at your entrance, earning groans from the both of you as you try your best to stay quiet.
You turn your neck slightly so that your lips met his, letting his tongue explore your mouth, your hand reaching behind to grasp his length, swiping your thumb over his slit that leaks with pre cum causing his mouth to break from the kiss, mouth falling agape, his face burying into your neck.
He shifts his hips, his length running between your dripping folds, coating him perfectly as he rolls through you, a desperate whine escaping your lips when his tip catches your clit.
His large arms move to wrap around you, holding you in place, hips backing up till his tip meets your entrance once again, before moving back up and sinking inside of you. A shaky breath is released from Steve as he sinks in inch by inch, he can feel just how perfectly you clench around him, so wet and warm taking him so good.
He places small kisses on your shoulder as he begins to slowly pump, his hips rocking into you, his grip around you allows him to thrust perfectly inside of you, hitting your g spot. Moans forming like an army, fighting to be released.
You bury your face into his pillow, your eyes squeezing shut, hands griping his muscular arm that holds you close, the noises of your wetness and his length sliding in out of you fill your ears.
Heavy breaths fall from him, quiet whispered grunts of praises and curses only you can hear fall out in a haze.
Youâre so distracted on how good Steve is making you feel you almost forget about the company you have down the hall so you grab a fistful of his blanket, bring it to your mouth and bite down on it to muffle your moans, his thrust are slow but hard as heâs trying not to rock the bed too much, the sensation causing the knot in your stomach to grow, slowly building up.
Before you know it, Steveâs lips meet your shoulder again instead of a kiss, he bites down, not hard enough to hurt you, but hard enough to sting, muffling his moans as his cock twitches inside of you, his body giving in completely, loads of his cum shooting far up inside you his thrust becoming slower, you bite down on the blanket even harder, reaching your orgasm at the same time he did, your chests moving in synch, both of you trying to catch your breath in a quiet manner.
Your whole body flushed in heat, legs shaking, your pussy still pulsing from your orgasm. He slowly begins to slide out of you, a small amount of cum still escaping his tip as he grazes your walls, cum falling out of your hole and down your thigh, warm kisses are placed all over your back/ shoulder and up your neck till he eventually reaches your lips, his arms still holding you tight.
âI think we did pretty good what do you say?â he asks, feeling proud as he pulls away from the kiss, voice still low.
Turning your body towards him you reply âme too, at least we know how quiet we can be when we need tooâ smiling up at him sweetly, leaning in to place a quick kiss on his cheek before nuzzling into him.
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Wallet Polaroid
Summary: Steve Harrington is home alone, not knowing what to do since youâre busy, suddenly he remembers a picture of you tucked away in his wallet, he uses it and jeez does it get the job done.
Pairings: Steve Harrington x Fem Reader
Word count: 500
Warnings: MNDNI 18+, male masterbation, descriptive language, polaroid of readers boobs
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Steve is sprawled across his bed, a tennis ball in hand as he throws it up in the air, catching it and throwing it up again. He tried everything to rid his boredom, went swimming in his pool, smoked a joint, tried to call you, to which you didnât answer, took a shower and made some food, tried to call you againâŠto which you didnât answer.
He knew earlier you told him youâd be busy tonight, but that didnât stop him from calling you a third time that night, once again not getting an answer :/, with a roll of his eyes and a heavy pout on his face, he places the phone back on the wall, feet bringing him to his bed, his back hitting it as he flops down, letting out a heavy sigh.
Itâs not till he gets reminded of the one thing he didnât try tonight⊠he rises to his legs and begins to make his way to a pair of jeans discarded on his floor, he picks them up, searching his pockets till he finds his leather wallet, hands flicking it open, finger tips searching the compartments till he finds it, the dim light of the room reflecting off a shiny polaroid. His cock practically jumps beneath his boxers as he pulls out a polaroid of you, aching at the sight.
You hold the camera angled at your chest, dressed in a small light pink tank top, one of Steveâs favorite that you wear, itâs bunched up and sitting perfectly over your tits, your free hand propping them up with a soft squeeze.
He can feel his hard cock throbbing, the tension begging to be released, he feels his cheeks get red as he takes in the picture, his wallet dropping to his floor as he grips the polaroid between his fingers, carefully he sets it on the dresser in front of him, his hands moving to remove his boxers, they drop to his feet and he kicks them off, his cock springing free.
Right next to the picture is a bottle of lotion, he uses a squirt to lubricant his hand before quickly wrapping his fingers over his length, spreading the lotion down his shaft, a moan escaping as he grazes his red tip, his other hand grabbing the polaroid once again.
As he scans the polaroid he canât help but notice how soft your nipples look, so pink and plush, ready to be licked and sucked by him. He runs his fist up and down his shaft, squeezing softly, pre cum dribbling out of his tip, he moves his hand up to swipe it away, gracefully moving over his slit, releasing a heavy groan from him.
As he stares at the picture, he imagines your hand squeezing your tits to show them off to him, imaging how good it would feel to squeeze your tits together and place his cock perfectly between them, grinding his hips so he can fuck them. He hears the pretty sounds of your moans caused by him, he feels the softness of your skin, the sweet smell of your hair, itâs all enough to send him overboard.
He pumps his hand faster on his cock, whiny moans fall between his lips, the sound of his hand moving up and down him is prominent in his room, his mind canât help but to wonder beyond the picture, how just below the frame you sit in panties, your wet cunt waiting for his thick member to fill you up, your legs resting against the soft sheets in your bed, the bed he gets to fuck you in, the bed where you take polaroids of yourself for him! And for him to use in this exact way.
Deep grunts fall out as he gets closer and closer, unable to deny it any longer, his grip on his cock tightening as his orgasm tumbles out of him cum shooting from him. All sorts of noises fall out of him, pathetic groans and whimpers, any curse word you can think of. He imagines you finishing with him, how your face would be flushed with a red tint, your eyes squeezing shut as you moan his name, how he would pull out and cum all over your tits, still pumping and squeezing so that every drop falls out of him and heâs completely drained by you. He finally calms his breathing, eyes still on the picture, taking it in, he lets out a sigh as he painfully pulls his eyes away from the picture to look down at the mess heâs made, the mess you made him make, his cock limp and tired, his tip red and wet. He bends down to pick up his wallet, tucking the picture back where it belongs so he can use it for next time, before moving to clean up the mess.
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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. Itâs not that the movie is bad or boring; itâs just that your focus seems to be eluding you, finding it hard to concentrate, your hands fiddling with Steveâs fingers that rest over yours, a sign of your restless state.
With a gentle tilt of your head, you gaze up at Steve whoâs 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.
âWhat? Did I pick a bad movie?â 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.
âNo, just in the mood for something elseâ you smile, leaning in, your lips connecting with his, hands resting on his shoulders.
âOh is that so?â 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.
âThank god for tinted windowsâ 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 heâs 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 heâs 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.
âFuck Steve, feels so goodâ 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 heâs 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 heâs 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. âyou look so pretty like this, fuck mm so closeâ he groans in between pathetic heavy breaths, eyes pinching shut.
âCum with me Steve, want you to cum in me pleaseâ you request sweetly, your hands pulling at his shirt, with that, heâs 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, âyou okay honey?â he asks, hands fixing your messy sweaty hair âyes that was amazingâ 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 âwe just fuckedâ you read on the window, laughing and turning to look at him, a proud grin sitting on his face.
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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 itâs 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, heâs 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. âItâs okay baby youâll get them next timeâ you coo when heâs annoyed he lost, âyou did it baby! I knew you would!â you clap truly impressed at your boyfriend, saying praises that turn his cheeks red making him chuckle and kiss you back even harderđ«
May I request breeding kink w Steve, him being obsessed with the idea of filling reader up, how sensitive reader will be, dirty talk of course, rough-ish but passionate sex, I know youâll do justiceđ©
you mayđ© Thank you for this request! I hope I did justiceđ€đ»
In honor of fatherâs day ig lol, complete filth I kinda went wild for you little freaks
Pairings: Steve Harrington x Fem Reader
Word count: 1,242 k
Warnings: MNDNI 18+, smut, breeding kink, talks of readers body/belly, unprotected p in v sex, cream pie, mentions of baby bump, mentions of pregnancy and pregnancy symptoms use of the word âdadâ once, multiple orgasms
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You watch your reflection as you stand in front of Steveâs bathroom mirror, fresh and ready for bed, his large black T shirt hangs over your body, ending just below your panties.
The familiar smell of his mint toothpaste fills the room, the sound of the faucet softly running as Steve stands tall over the sink next to you scrubbing his teeth. Turning your body to the side you bunch up the shirt, making it form a small imaginary baby bump, hands moving to the sides of your belly, one hand rubbing soft circles over it. âI think iâd look good pregnant donât u think?â you ask, a smile forming on your face as your glance at Steve.
Engrossed in brushing his teeth he glances at you through the mirror, a foamy toothbrush hanging out of his mouth. He heard that rightâŠright? Heâs seeing clearly isnât he? Your hand pressed on your belly, showing off a makeshift bump, a beautiful glowing smile resting on your face. He reaches his hand to run his toothbrush under the water, with toothpaste still in his mouth he mumbles a flustered âwhat?â. Heâs quick to spit out his tooth paste, washing his mouth before drying it with a towel.
âI saidddddâ you drag out âI think iâd look pretty good pregnant, what do you think?â you ask again, releasing your shirt and grabbing your toiletry bag as you trail out of the bathroom, Steve quickly following behind you. You make your way to his room, stopping in front of his desk to place your stuff on it.
You feel Steve stop behind you, hands moving to rest over your tummy. âWhat do I think?â he repeats in a whisper âwell⊠I think a lot of things regarding thatâ he admits, inching his hands under your shirt to smooth over your stomach.
âMmmm is that so?â you hum curiously, your hands moving to smooth over his arms that hug your body. âLike what?â you question innocently, âwell for starters, how sensitive youâll beâ he responds, his breath hot on your neck, he lifts your shirt up to expose your breasts, his finger moving to graze your plush nipple âfuck, canât imagine how sensitive youâll be, just like when youâre on your periodâ he mumbles, giving your nipple a soft pinch between his fingers, causing your body to jump at the contact. Steve loves just how extra sensitive your perky nipples are when youâre on your period, how you whine at every teasing touch he gives you. âTheyâll be bigger tooâ you add on, your hand moving to squeeze one of your boobs, he mirrors you, squeezing the other âmhm thatâs right, count me inâ he hums, his other hand moving to massage your other breast.
You turn your body to face him, hands resting on his chest. âYou got something you wanna tell me?â you ask teasingly, his cheeks flushing with red blush, his hard cock poking through his sweats, a smirk forms on his face as he leans in to connect his lips with yours. âMmm what? That I wanna get you pregnant?â He says like itâs nothing, like a pool didnât just form between your legs, you kiss him again, that sentence alone was enough for him to turn you around, his hand firm on your back as he bends you over his desk, your tits squishing against the smooth wood. He tugs your panties down, placing kisses on your neck and in your hair before quickly sliding his pants down freeing his member. He leans back, his eyes rake down your body and he admires how pretty you look like this, how he has you bent over his desk a dream come true. âAlready so wet for meâ he comments as his fingers grace your slit before moving to wrap around his length, he pokes his tip at your entrance causing you to let out a shaky breath.
He leans forward, sinking into you, his chest hitting your back, his lips moving to place soft kisses along your neck before he slides back out, only too slide right back in, creating a rhythm as he thrusts, hitting places only he can hit, pulling moans out of you only he can reach.
âCan fill you up soooo much like thisâ he says in a grunt as he fucks into you, hips moving at the perfect pace. âYouâd like that wouldnât you? Wanna make me a dad honey? You wanna feel my cum huh?â he adds and adds, âgonna let me fill you upâ he says his voice low, his hands gripping at your waist.
âY-yes- please Steve, wanna feel you cum in meâ you say in a whine, eyes squeezing shut at the pleasure, your hands gripping tight on the edge of his desk. With that he delivers, his cum shooting up inside of you, and oh boy he didnât lie, filling you up just like he said, and he has so much cum to give you, body shuddering and twitching as he sprays inside of you, thrusting just a bit to get out every last drop.
He pulls out of you, chest moving up and down as he pants like a hungry animal, you lean up from off the desk, turning around to face him once again, your hands moving to wrap around his length, rising to your tippy toes and connecting your lips to his, moving your hand to softly tug the top of him âmore I need moreâ you demand with a pout, his mouth falls open as you tug his cock toward you, practically begging for him to do you again. And with that- heâs guiding you to his bed, you fall onto your back, hands reaching out to pull him too you, your lips taking in his as he wraps his arms around you, he breaks apart from the kiss, eyes darting between you too so he can position your leg enough to tease your clit with the tip of his cock watching your reaction as he rubs circles, tapping it against your clit and slipping it in and out of your hole, his mouth hot on your neck, playing with your arousal before eventually sinking into you once again.
He brings his hand up to grip around your jaw, his thumb toying with your lip, his eyes squeezing shut as he begins to slide in and out. You widen your mouth allowing his thumb to slip right in, you begin to suck and trace his thumb with your tongue. Gazing up at him through your lashes, his eyes meet yours, the sight of you looking up at him has him weak, his body begging to release inside of you.
âGonna look so pretty with my cum spilling out of youâ he states, his hungry eyes looking at you, his thumb slowly sliding out of your mouth, only to move to your clit, the unexpected stimulation causing a squeak to fall out of your mouth, your hips instinctively begin to move with his, his length hitting your g spot, the euphoric feeling causing you to grip his shoulders, your nails digging into him. You move your mouth to his and he catches all your moans, that feeling in your stomach getting tighter and tighter⊠till finally, itâs released. Your orgasm tumbling over you, spreading throughout your whole body, making you clench down in his dick.
Steve continues thrusting and itâs not long till heâs a mess just like you, his face bunching up as he cums, his hands gripping your hair, his breath hitting you as he pants, heavenly sounds falling out of his mouth. His thrusts slow and it takes him a while to return to normal, with his cock all the way in you he slowly begins to slide it out, cum still dribbling out of him in the process allowing him to cover every inch inside you with white, pulling out his tip just a little so more cum can dribble out, decorating your cunt, his eyes fixating on it, a finger moving to smear his cum all around your pussy, taking in the sight, âtold you sheâd look so pretty like thisâ he says, his finger still lingering on you, playing with his cum. Once youâre both settled down enough he helps put your panties back on, kissing up your leg in the process, pulling you to cuddle him. As you sleep, his cum dribbles out of you, soaking into your panties, only to be pushed back in by him.
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Been MIA on here for a while, but iâm at the beach so hereâs some long awaited Steve beach thoughts :)
Bach days with Steve! I mean he is literally meant for the beach.
- Definitely the designated driver on said beach trip.
- Claims he doesnât need sunscreen and wonât burn then regrets it later cause well⊠he burned.
- Sand sticking to his skin but he doesnât mind, it costs him so perfectly.
- His hair dark and wavy from swimming in the ocean, bits of sand in it, if he ran his hand through his hair or shook his head like a dog sand would fly off.
- Hand in hand as you walk down the water line with him, you excitedly bending down to pick up any pretty shells asking him to keep it safe for you and he does so by tucking it away in his swim trunk pockets.
- At the end of the day heâs pulling the shells out and you two go through them, picking out your favorites you found, including some he saw and stashed away in there for you he knew youâd love.
- Spends hours building a sand castle and lets you decorate it with the shells and tops it with sticks and seaweed.
- If the kids, Eddie or Robin are there, they burry him in the sand even going as far as sculpting fake boobs and a mermaid tail.
- Feeds the seagulls then regrets it because he accident creates a seagull army and they wonât leave him alone.
-Scales and climbs the rocks near the pier.