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They’re the exact same I love it

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currently thinking about chandler bing coded steve harrington in 1994 with four daughters and a teaching degree…
They’re the exact same I love it
Steve Harrington in 5.01 'The Crawl'
Season 5 steve Harrington, you’ll always have my heart ❤️😪
I’d like to put you in a trance
“I’ll give you love; I’ll teach you how to…”
Pairing: Steve Harrington x reader Synopsis: Kitchen sex with Steve. You want to push your boyfriend over the edge and use your best tricks on him. He ultimately gives in to your desires and learns something new. His girlfriend is the horniest and sexiest girl ever. (PS he loves it:)))
A/N: This title was totally not inspired by a certain Madonna song cough*cough* “Erotica” please listen to it if you haven’t it’s life changing. I thought about the concept of this fic while ovulating in bed so um yeah.
Also, in my mind this is set during season 4 Steve so no mentions of the upside down or anything. But cannon he's working at family video and still lives with his parent's! Also, heavyyy BDE from Steve.
warnings- Descriptive smut, Sub Steve kinda, Sub x reader/Dom reader, Creampie, oral, Kitchen Island sex, Dom Steve/pathetic Steve.
Sliding steadily but impatiently down to your knees gliding your hands down his body while doing so. You stop at his bulge and begin to fumble with his brown belt. You’re ready to take him.
“Woah baby-wha” he clears his throat red creeping on his neck, face flushed. If it wasn’t for how horny you were right now you’d laugh in his face from how wide his eyes got.
You look up at him innocently stopping what you’re doing. Taking your time you lay your face onto his thigh hands wrapped around his leg.
“Don’t you want to fuck me?”
You ask with a steady way too innocent voice for him to handle. Especially from how hard you’re getting him with that sweet voice of yours. You can be so submissive but at the same time dominant getting what you want every time. Playing into the game that Steve always ends up falling for and giving in. He absolutely loves it.
“Oh fu-baby of course- of course I do you just-” he blanks on what he says looking into your amused eyes. You hum pushing your cheek into his thigh slightly tilting your head up a bit more. Your mouth is literally centimeters away from his clothed dick.
“You just got here- I don’t wanna make you feel like I don’t know…. like I’m using you or something” he blabbers on sweetly to you making your heart melt. But honestly you just wanna be fucked by your hot boyfriend.
“That’s the thing Steve, I do wanna feel. I wanna be used, by you”. You say furrowing your brows together like if you’re frustrated by your boyfriend being a gentleman. In reality you’re not frustrated at all this is all part of your plan, and you’re loving every second of it.
He groans a bit flicking his eyes towards the front door contemplating your words like it’s the hardest (no pun intended) decision ever.
He reaches his hand out to cup your jaw and glides his thumb across your cheek gently.
“You’d like that won’t you sweetheart?” He asks tilting his head and mocking your pouty expression. Nodding your head with a ‘mhm’ vibrating on his thigh he drags his pointer finger along your jawline and parts your lips open slightly.
“I can never say no to you huh” doesn’t even say it like a question but like he’s talking to himself and confirming that no. He can never say no to his girl. He’s stunned by how absolutely filthy you could get during sex and how fast you initiate it. You’re sexy visually anyone can see that but, you have this softer look to you almost like someone in their right mind wouldn’t notice that part of you. Although a man like Steve knows your type. You lick the tip of his thumb swirling your tongue a bit giving him a preview on what’s to come.
“Fuck” he mutters to himself and instinctively pushes his thumb into your mouth. You suck going up and down slowly. Teasingly. You still look at him doing it watching the way he’s breathing a bit heavier out of his mouth. Eyebrows furrowed like he’s never seen something as dirty.
This is child’s play to you.
After a few seconds you pull away with a pop of your lips and a string of spit connecting his finger and your mouth. You lean and kiss the back of his hand near his soaking thumb. Fluttering your eyes up at him. You start unbuckling his belt for him since he’s in a haze just watching you kiss his hand.
You grin a bit by how pathetic he must look right now. It nudges at your heart but deep down if you push a bit farther Steve has a darker side when it comes to having sex, and you’re going to bring that out of him.
Pulling away you drag his jeans down his legs and next his boxers. You bite your bottom lip looking at his big cock already hardened. Getting back into character you lean in locking eyes with him kissing his thigh.
“You’re killing me” he says grabbing your face in his right hand. You grab him and start pumping slowly up and down relieving some pressure. He sighs into the touch of your movement although he’s gonna have to wait a bit before getting off. You lick his tip a couple times and start swirling your tongue.
Thats when the magic happens.
He shuts his eyes completely and pulls his lips into a fine line.
“Oh baby” you start going lower licking up and down his thick dick like if it’s a melting ice cream.
You growing impatient pull his hand that was on your jaw towards your scalp as if giving him signals ‘Hey! Fuck my face please!’ but you stick to letting him figure that out by himself. He wraps his fingers around your hair not as harsh as you would hope but it sends chills on your back and throbbing in between your thighs. You finally take him fully in your mouth.
Steve is trying really hard not to cum in your mouth at the sight of his beautiful girlfriend on her knees taking him like if he's the last man on earth right now. As if anyone most importantly his parents could potentially come home from their work trip and see on full display their son with his pants down in the kitchen getting his dick sucked by some girl they've never met. It kind of exhilarates you.
Taking his cock out of your mouth, you tap his pink tip on your tongue a couple times and spit a bead onto it.
"You don't know how much I missed you today Steve" you say pumping his dick up and down in a smooth pace. You can see his eyes going soft at the thought of his girl missing him.
"Yeah? Seems like you missed my cock too". He says chuckling breathlessly looking at your glistening lips and lustful eyes.
"Yup, I thought about it stretching me out so good like you always do. You know, I've been craving it a lot lately". You take his right ball in your mouth sucking on it and letting go too quickly for Steve.
"Mhm- yeah I've noticed you've been a bit clingier around me honey. You know I love it don't you?" You don't answer put rather put him back into your mouth bobbing your head at a much faster speed than before. Some pieces of your clutched hair fall on your face from the movement.
The sounds of you gargling on his dick echo around the kitchen making you wetter and wetter by the second. God you need him to be inside you now.
The tip of his dick reaches deep into your throat making you gag a bit. You pull away and spit drips down onto your chest. You look down to look at the mess you made making it much more obvious with the sunlight peaking through the sliding door. Sliding the tips of your fingers along your chest moving the spit around in swirls. You put your index in your mouth tasting like if it wasn’t just in your mouth a second ago.
Chest rising and falling he looks as you start sliding your straps down your shoulders, dangerously slow. That’s when Steve’s had enough.
“Fuck this” he says in a flash pulling you off your knees and pushes you against the counter top of the island.
“God, you need to stop teasing me like that” eyes flick between yours finding a suppressed smile wanting to creep up on your mouth.
“I wouldn’t have to if you just gave me what I want baby” you say smiling now bringing your arms around his neck looking seductively at his lips and back to his blown out eyes.
“I don’t think you can handle that baby” he says in a cocky confident tone. He knows he’s bullshit though; half of the girls he’s been with weren’t as freaky as you are. Some if you’d go searching would say Steve was very soft with them when it came to sex. He never wanted to come off as too harsh but with you, it was easy to let go and bring out those sexual fantasies he’d dream of having.
“Are you sure? B’caus it looks like you can barely handle it already” you say looking down at his rock hard dick already seeing a bit of white coming out of his tip.
His face falls and in that moment it’s like he looks older, more experienced if you will. He grabs and throws your top off a bit too easily and then swiftly spins you around so now your back is pressed to his chest.
“Is that what you think this is baby? mhm? You’ve seen nothin’ yet” his coarse voice whispers into the nape of your neck. You could feel his nose on your jawline digging.
“Show me then” you say turning your face towards him a bit. Without a second to spare he reaches his fingers towards your skirt slipping It down with ease then, next is your bra. Now your tits are fully out and you’re only in your black laced panties in Steve Harringtons kitchen.
You instinctively push your ass against his dick wanting him more than anything. A soft moan escapes your mouth as Steve pushes your underwear to the side and slides his fingers up and down your puffy slit.
“You’ve been waiting for this huh?” He says as he grabs your left tit in his hands teasing your nipple while he presses kisses to your neck.
“Fuck yes” you say breathlessly as he circles his middle finger on your clit.
“I always think of you like this. Just melting under my touch.” He laughs a bit.
“God but seems like it happens more to me than anything” his finger catches speed making your core tighten and back arch leaning into him.
“Please” you whisper up into the ceiling. Steve still having his lips attached to your neck sucking.
“What’s that baby?” He asks delusional.
“Just fuck me already” you say with more force feeling impatient and a bit annoyed.
“Ofcourse” he pulls your panties down dropping to your ankles and pushes you forward. Hips digging into the ceramic table.
He moves his tip into your entrance and pushes a few inches into your pussy. He gives you a few seconds to adjust, going into you deep. A soft whine escapes your mouth pulling your bottom lip between your teeth.
“You feel that? Is this what you’ve been waiting for sweetheart?” He adjusts his grip onto your hip tightening. His other hand on the back of your neck slowly inching into your hair. Fuck yes.
“Yes, please give it to me Steve. I love it when you take me like this.” He leans in and kisses your cheek.
His dick pulls in and out of you hitting deep into you with every thrust. Your hands grip the table trying to steady your body with every thrust. His grip in your hair tightens a bit as he goes faster.
“Fuck” he breaths out feeling his heartbeat in his ears. Both of your moans combining with each other like harmonies.
As his thrusts begin to get heavier and faster you start leaning into the table. Your boobs are smushes against the cool ceramic tile sending a cool chill on your heated body.
“No baby, you’re going to stay up and take this dick” he pushes your body back up against his front. Dick still inside pumping in and out of you.
“Take this cock like the good girl you are” he pushes his hand on your belly grip still in your hair.
You let out a loud frustrated moan and lean your head on his shoulder. You reach out to grab his hair pulling his body closer as if it was any more possible.
“Ugh- you feel so good” you whine out moving your fingers down your body and start circling your clit.
Steve pushes your hand out of the way and grabs both of them and ties them together behind your back. Oh he’s not fucking around this time.
“Oh you think you get to tease me and have your way? Oh baby” he says laughing under his breath shaking his head slightly. But the truth is this is what you want, and he knows it.
Now not giving you any mercy, he’s fucking you like if it’s his last time. You don’t know how he’s lasting this long because he’s usually so pathetic.
“Yes! Ughh right there Steve” you scream out loud as your eyes roll into the back of your brain.
Skin slapping onto each other leaving red buzzing on your ass you feel light headed. Golden rays reflect onto your damp fucked out face. Mouth still wet and spit dripped onto your chin from earlier. You feel absolute bliss.
“Ugh- this is what yyou wanted-huh” his grip falters like his voice. Both his hands end up on your hips rutting into you. Your left hand grips onto the edge of the table and your right forearm rests in-front of you.
Your face is pressed onto the table you feel yourself starting to unwind.
“You’re fucking me soo good Steve” you hear your pussy squelching as his pace starts to slow but picks back up.
“This pretty pussy ready to cum on this cock?” He brings his fingers to your clit rubbing messily as he’s still fucking you.
“Mh- yes” you manage to pick your body back off the table and place your hands flat onto the surface.
“Oh shit!” He yells hair falling onto his forehead with every frantic thrust. He brings your leg onto the edge of the table managing to get deeper.
“Take it- I’m gonna cum baby-” he rambles.
“Please cum inside me” you waste no time. You need to feel all of him.
“Fuck- please baby” he breaths out even after your confirmation.
You feel yourself let go yelling out a big moan into the hot air. Steve's thrust's start slowing down as you feel him spasm inside you.
"Oh my god" he moans cumming inside your pussy. His knees buck forward and his chest onto your wet back, tired.
Breaths trying to catch up in the sunset filled kitchen Steve lays a kiss onto your shoulder. He pulls out of you slowly and you feel the cum pooling out of you. He watches with hair sticking to his forehead and beads of sweat glistening on his skin.
"Was that too-I mean I loved it but did you-" You cut him off by putting your arms around his neck quickly pulling him into a deep kiss.
"I loved every second of it" A smile tugs at his lips and you get to truly see how beautiful he is in the sunlight.
"I love you" He brings his hand up to cup your face thumb brushing your cheek.
"You know I do" you say lovingly standing in a kitchen, inner thighs sticky with your favorite boy.
But you think to yourself, 'We really should have recorded this'.
Authors note: Ayyyy this is my first time actually writing and finishing a smut fic. Let me know what you think if it's too much or too little please, I take recommendations. Also, that little cliff hanger was a tease let me know if you would want a pt 2? My requests are always open xoxo luv u lots.
Where are all the gut-wrenching, hurt no comfort angsty fics at? Like I want to SOB.
Sigh
no man could ever come close
Currently making a super angsty Steve Harrington fic :))🫡
It’s a bit evil tbh #yolo
going out of your way to search up [insert character] ANGST and all you get is smut
and what if i said i wanna write steve harrington angst…
I know everyone lovesss Steve so do I don't get me wrong but ugh something about this guy does something to me spiritually. (Especially in that red button down omggg)
Pretty boy
Billy Hargrove x fem reader
Summary: Your boyfriend gets into a fight with his toxic dad. He visits the only person he feels the safest with. Warnings: Angst, heartbreak, Daddy issues, mommy issues... not much else :) My heart the fluff is too cute Inspired by The Neighborhood "Pretty boy"
"Even if my heart stops beating, you're the only thing I need, ooh, with me..."
After taking a hot shower, you start getting ready for bed. As you were about to put in your hair rollers like usual you hear a faint noise coming from your bedroom window. Ignoring it assuming it's the harsh winds beating against the glass. Looking into your mirror vanity trying to desperately part your hair into sections you hear three loud knocks. Jumping in your pink velvet chair you get up to see what's making all this noise.
You see Billy hunched over with his hand on the glass and his head down. You open the window as quickly as you can.
"What are you doing here-you scared me". Right before you were going to turn him away you felt the freezing wind on your bare body. You grab his right arm pulling him into your warm room.
"God it's freezing out" you say shutting the window. Turning back towards him you grab his denim shoulder to turn him around looking for an explanation on why he's here.
It's not like he's never been to your house or your room but it's a late school night. He usually sneaks through your window on Friday evening's or during the weekend when your parents aren't home.
He doesn't budge from your attempt to move him, his broad shoulders stiff.
You move to stand in front of him your calves touching the soft baby pink comforter on your bed. He's staring down at the floor unable to see his face you reach to go grab it. He flinches at your hand being centimeters away from his face.
"Hey, it's okay" you say softly already knowing something is wrong. Usually, he'd be his same old cocky self-sauntering in your room sending you sly remarks and cheeky smiles. But not this time.
Cupping his cheek his face forces it' self to look at you. Your mouth agape seeing the cuts on his face along with a big bruise already forming on the left side.
"Oh, baby what happened!" you whisper yelled taking in mind that your parents are downstairs sleeping.
He finally forces himself to look at your face through gritted teeth unable to speak. He's embarrassed.
"Who did this?" You tell him but you already know the answer.
You been with Billy for about 4 months and you've discovered a lot since being with him. Before knowing him, he was the jack ass from school that had everyone and their mother falling to their knees for him. The only thing you knew about him then was that he was from California and had recently moved to Hawkins. Also, that your best friend's little brother was hanging around with his little sister like all the time. He had changed quite a bit for you even though he didn't want to admit it, but he'd do anything for you.
"Neil...got angry with me for not knowing where Max is twenty-four fucking seven" he says looking in the distance while he's recounting what happened. "Motherfucker punched me...." he shakes his head anger and hurt seeping through his eyes. He looks at you.
"Cares more about her than his own son" Looking straight at you your heartbroken eyes soften hearing him so defeated. You're unable to read his face.
"Gosh don't say that-" shaking your head slightly bringing your other hand to grab his face.
"It's true and every fuckin body knows it". He tosses your hands off his face and walks a few steps closer to the window but stops as he hears you walk towards him.
"Billy stop-please don't go". God, it kills him inside that he can't walk away from you anymore like he was able to a few months back. That sweet voice of yours sends chills down his spine.
"Please don't go back there". 'There' because it's not a home and it never was. You'd rather him stay over and potentially get caught by your parent's then him going back home to that abusive ass hole.
You wrap your arms gently around his body laying the right side of your face on his back. Feeling the cold denim on your face from the weather outside you inhale his scent. The one you've got to know and love musky but fresh just the way you liked it.
"Please don't go..." You say above a whisper praying that he listens to your pleas.
His body stiffens from your touch just a moment then ultimately relaxes in your arms. He doesn't say anything after a minute or two breaking away from your grasp to meet his full body in front of you. He looks to the floor then right back at your eyes. God how you loved the way he looks at you. Even with those tired eyes you see the care he had for you. Always for you.
You smile at him cupping his face proud that he listened to you. You go quickly to grab some towel from your bathroom and alcohol to fix him up with. He's still standing looking down at the ground under him unbothered by your presence. Like in a daze. 'My poor baby' you think in your mind.
Grabbing his hand to pull him on your bed. To start you grab the towel and put some alcohol on it. Gently grabbing his chin for him to look at you. You kiss him.
"Baby you don't deserve this... the bad shit that's happened to you, it's none of your fault." He eyes you almost like he's trying to find a doubt in your face. But you mean it.
"I don't deserve you" he says flicking his eyes back and forth to yours.
"Yes, you do... and you deserve much more." Your eyes start to water a bit from his sadness. You wish you could show him from your perspective your love for him. You haven't said that you've love him, but you don't have to. He knows that you do.
Letting go to finally put the towel on his cuts he grabs your wrist and kisses you suddenly. Grabbing onto his bicep instead of his face like you would-which you don't mind. It gets pretty heated in which he pulls you onto his lap squeezing your ass. You take off his jacket and break the kiss pulling away. He looks at you like he needs you right now. Oh, he looks so good roughen up like this and you want to fix him but... not in that way.... just yet.
"Nice try" you giggle catching your breath grabbing onto his shoulders.
"A man could dream" he says with adoration in his eyes and then that smug smile you grew to love appears on his sexy face. You blush grabbing the towel to hide your smile which fails because he notices everything about you.
"I'm trying to fix you up pretty boy" you say gently putting the towel onto his cut skin. He smiles up at the name unknowingly that it is what your friends would say to you to alert that he was in the same vicinity as you.
He sneers and makes a sound like if the alcohol burned.
"Oh, are you okay? I'm sorry-" He starts laughing at you from how distressed your voice sounds. You push his shoulder a bit and he laughs even harder now.
"Shut up my parent's" you say flustered but he quiets down pulling you more into him. Grabbing your waist and moving your face closer to his he whispers.
"You just look so sexy all worked up. I can't help myself." He looks back to your lips and eyes as well as you do. Giving him a quick peck to go back doing what you were doing because the longer you look at those lips you will not want to stop.
"You're gonna have to try harder than that pretty boy". You say that nickname that you've gave him smirking back down at him. He is so amused right now grinning from ear to ear.
"Challenge accepted baby". You blush at him without saying a word and going back to cleaning him up.
You spent your night entangled with your lover. Lulling him into sleep with soft caresses to his face. For the rest of the night, you think about how glad you found him. How lucky of a girl you are. Billy from the moment he falls asleep to the second he wakes up he knows how lucky he is to have you.
Omg I haven't written in a longggg time, and it feels so good! I hope you enjoyed and please give recommendations they help tons❤️