Steve Harrington ~ First Time
So this is actually suppose to be for a series I'm writing but I just thought, yaknow what? There is not enough Steve smut. So yeah.
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"Hey Steve..? how does this look?" I walk out of the bathroom in my new underwear heading towards Steve. He's perched at the edge of my bed just marvelling at me as I walk out.
"I'm not staring, I'm admiring" he reached his hands out towards me "come here princess" I strut towards him, swaying my hips as I go along. I'd been so nervous to do this, worried I wouldn't be like the other girls he's slept with.
His fingers practically ghosted over the fabric, causing goose bumps to form as he trailed from my panties, which were lace, and up to my bra which was silk with no padding. "Fuck, princess" he couldn't get over how well the fabric clung to you and how well the navy blue colour complimented your skin.
"You have to wear this more often, babe" he says as he pulls me onto his lap. The thin silk bra rubbing against his chest. Steve pulled me close, kissing me in a way that made my knees weak. Kissing had always been a means to an end for him, but not with Stephanie.
Hesitantly, I sneak my tongue into his mouth, enjoying how he intensified the kiss until I nervously attempted to get rid of his shirt. He paused, looking at me with such puppy eyes “A-Are you sure?” He asked quietly. I just nod in response.
My arms slid over his shoulders, and he pulled me against him, kissing me hungrily. His hand had travelled down my body slowly until it finally rests on my ass, tapping and grabbing it as I press myself against him. His other hand slowly but surely finds it's way up settling just under my bra, his thumb toying with the band of it.
Eventually he cupped my breast over my bra. Slightly massaging it. "God, you've made it so hard to wait baby girl" he moans. He expertly undoes my bra, gently pulling it down so he can knead the soft skin. He didn't want to rip it considering it was his new favourite outfit on me.
Not taking our mouths off one another, we both lay down on my bed, with Steve urging to take off his shirt. Although he was not the muscliest man I had ever seen, I could still feel my mouth watering, desperate to run my hands over his chest. To me, he was perfect just the way he was.
He started pampering my breasts with sweet and feather-like kisses, I threw my head back and closed my eyes with relish, enjoying the feeling of his warm lips on my skin. I could feel the arousal pooling between my legs, with heat spreading throughout my whole body.
My hands wandered down to his pants to free his erection. He almost flinched when my fingers grazed his manhood, so I simply wrapped my fingers around his noticeable length and stroked him a few times so he moaned against my breasts.
He pulls the rest of our garments off. He kisses me once again before moving down, kissing each and every fading bruise on my stomach. His breath fans over my core. He moves away, and I whine, lifting my hips up. "Eager now, are we, baby?" Steve coos, grinning as he leaves open mouthed kisses on my inner thighs.
He finally licks up my slit, agonisingly slow. Running his thumb through my lips, spreading my wetness around, his hips gently grinding into the mattress. All I can do is watch and moan as he teases me. He winks at the sound of my neediness. He then spreads my folds, instantly bringing his mouth to my clit.
I almost scream at the pleasure coursing through my body, my hands burying themselves in Steves hair (which we all know he loves) as he swirls his tongue over the bud, his teeth ever so slightly tugging on it. "Oh god, Steve" I scream, he hums in approval, the vibrations making me wetter with every pass of his tongue.
He let go of my clit, moving down a bit to bury his face inside of me, making partially slurping sounds as he ate me out, his thumb coming up to play with my clit. "You taste so good, baby" he mumbles against my folds, his words muffled but sinful to my ears as he takes my clit back between his lips.
As he sucks on my clit, he inserts two fingers into me by surprise, my moans letting him know he was doing amazingly. I grind my hips down on his fingers as he slowly starts to pump them in and out. I don't even realise I'm about to come until it's too late.
A wave of warm relief corses through me as I moan, still grinding my core against Steve's face, but he doesn't mind, he takes all I have to offer, slowly licking up and down my slit as I come down from my high.
He crawls up my body, capturing my lips in a kiss, letting me taste myself before moving away to grab a condom.
Biting my lower lip, I lay down on the bed waiting for Steve to put on the condom. Steve carefully positioned himself between my legs. I spread them wide for him, moaning when the tip of his hard member grazed against my wet folds.
“Okay.” And then, slowly, he pushed himself inside of me, eliciting a loud scream from both of us. A stinging pain washed through me, the burning sensation of my virginity being taken catching me off guard as I took a deep breath. Steve remained still, stroking my cheek with his right hand, while his other pressed firmly against the mattress so he wouldn’t shift his entire body weight onto me.
"You okay, princess?" He asks. I slowly lift my hips to meet his, clenching around him, causing him to moan. "You'll be the death of me, baby girl" He kisses me as he pulls out slowly, moving his mouth to my neck as he pushes back in, groaning into my skin.
He sets a steady pace, the slow drag of his cock against my walls driving us both insane. He ends up picking up the pace, thrusting in faster as he moves down to my chest, sucking hickeys on my breast as I moan, tugging on his hair to bring him back to my lips.
I finally feel my orgasm coming, every single nerve sparking with pleasure as I moan. "I'm so... so close, fuck"
"It's okay, baby, c'mon, come for me" he whispers against my lips, dropping his hand to my clit as he thrusts in a few more times. We both release, me screaming in pleasure, pulling on his hair, and him with a quiet 'fuck' and a low grunt, his face in the crook of my neck as his thrusts come to a stop, his cock still inside me.
We stay like this for a few minutes, letting ourselves come down from our highs. Steve starts kissing my neck "I love you, Steph. So, so much" he says, his lips still sucking on my skin.
"I love you too, Steve" as I say this I can feel him smile against my skin followed by a few more kisses before he finally pulls out, the two of us moaning in unison.
"Let me clean you up, princess" he whispers, discarding the condom on his way to the bathroom. He comes back with a warm towel, cleaning up my core and inner thighs gently before tossing it back in the bathroom.
He comes back over, practically jumping on top of me in a big bear hug "this isn't how I imagined it'd be" he says into my neck.
"what do you mean" I ask worried, this is the part where he tells me I wasn't as good as the other girls.
"I wanted it to be special for you, with flowers and candles, chocolate and netflix for after" he says laughing, thinking he was being an idiot.
"It was perfect, I can't imagine my first time being with any other person, im glad it was with you" I tell him, bringing his head back onto my chest, as we slowly drift off to sleep.