I fear your Steve head cannons were a LITTLE too good😋😋😋 in fact, they were delicious...
I have a little tiny request 😔.... do u think u could do a fic where reader joins Steve at one of his rodeos, and she gets a little interested in the bull riding that she's seeing a lot of the other girls do. She goes and tries it (and it doesn't matter if she's good at it or not, but Steve is getting a boner either way) blah blah blah, he's like "omg I need her so bad" and he looks around and realizes hes not the only one thinking that. So naturally, he brings her back home and wants her to do to him what she did to that bull.😛
SOREY, MY FREAK TOOK OVER🫢 I KNKW THIS IS LONG BUT I LUV YOUR WORK
⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ “Like a rodeo, baby.” — ꜱᴛᴇᴠᴇ ʀ.
⋆·˚ ༘ * — A/N : LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS PROMPT, ALSO I LOVE YOU GUYS SM, YOU GUYS ARE SO SWEET!! Also im not sure if you meant a mechanical bull or not and so I’m just assuming you meant a real bull💔. Also I feel like this one isn’t really my best work but I hope you guys enjoy!!
⋆·˚ ༘ * — warnings : this one is sorta LONG, no defined word count tho cus im too lazy. // one (1) joke about suicide, swearing, mentions of reader having a vagina, steve accidentally basically creampie-ing reader💔, mentions of chance that user might get pregnant
STEVE had begged you to come to a rodeo with him for weeks, and finally after loosing a bet against him, you agreed.
It wasn’t like you didn’t want to hangout with Steve, you just thought going to a rodeo wouldn’t really be ‘your thing’.
And boy, how wrong you were.
Your hand was holding Steve’s as he guided you through the crowd, having already paid for tickets.
“Just wait til you see the bull, fuckin’ awesome.” Steve said, grinning as he led you to the front row, one of the perks of coming as often as he did.
You chuckled, and sat down beside Steve, noticing how loud the crowd suddenly got.
Confused, you look up to the open center and that’s when it all changed.
Seeing a clearly inexperienced girl come out on the bull, it thrashing against her as shes laughing, trying to stay on and clearly having a good time.
“I want to do that.” You breathed out, without thinking.
You said it quietly, to yourself even, so surely Steve wouldn’t hear you.
“Fuck babe, you want to do that?” Steve asked, pointing his finger towards the center, making sure you were seeing the same thing he was.
“Sure, she is doing it, so why can’t I?” You said, pointing to the girl that was clearly inexperienced, being slung against the bull as she held on for dear life, professionals standing an appropriate distance away from the two, making sure she wouldn’t get hurt.
“Yeah but I mean— What if you get hurt?” Steve wondered, concern for you evident in his voice, he would kill himself before he let you get hurt when you were with him.
Eventually she fell off, her body slapping against the dirt as the professionals rushed to her, trying to get her out of the arena before the bull started charging.
You grabbed Steve’s hand and practically yanked him up from the chair as you rushed to the entrance of the shoot, walking up to the first rodeo manager you could find.
“Hi!” Your cheery voice spoke as Steve caught his breath behind you, hunched over slightly.
“Well, hello there. What’s a pretty girl like you doin’ at a rodeo?” The older man asked, grey hairs sticking out from underneath his cowboy hat stetson.
Steve suddenly gained his breath back and stood up straight, snaking an arm around your waist and pulling you closer to him.
“I want to ride a bull.” You said, smiling at the man as you hoped he wouldnt crush all your hopes and dreams of riding a bull say no.
But despite your worries, he agreed without hesitation.
“Well okay, just come over here and sign some waivers.” He huffed out, trying to hold back his chuckle.
After filling out papers and after Steve tried to warn you about the risks, it was finally time to ride a bull.
You stepped onto the platform, only a small fence separating you from the bull, nerves were starting to hit you now but it was too late to go back.
After a long and boring explanation on how to ride the bull by the older man, you were ready.
You stepped over the fence and onto the bulls back, since Steve was your boyfriend, he was allowed on the platform along side the older man who apparently was called Roy, according to Steve.
You crouched down, sitting down with each leg on opposite sides of the bull, settling down before the bull started to thrash around in the chute, causing you to hold onto the railings beside you.
Once the bull settles again, you sit down, your left hand reaching underneath the rope as you begin to secure it in your hand.
Roy puts a helmet on you and taps it playfully before getting serious.
“You do know you could get seriously hurt on this thing?” Roy’s rough voice entered your ears.
“Yeah, baby. You know, it’s never too late to back out. Shit— Ol’ Soda tore a ligament hasn’t been riding since.” Steve added on, reaching out to hold your hand.
But you had already decided, you were going to ride this bull.
“I know. I’m gonna ride this bull and— I don’t even know if i’m gonna be good at it or what but I’m going to try.” You said, a smile forming on your features as you held Steve’s hand for a moment and squeezed it lightly before letting go as you got ready to be let out into the arena.
Suddenly, the gate opens and the bull immediately starts running towards the open space. You feel the bull start kicking and bucking as you hold onto tightly, bouncing around on the bull as laughs escape your mouth.
And shit, If I said that didn’t make Steve as hard as a rock, I’d be lying.
He felt a tent start growing in his pants and he didn’t even bother to hide it cause fuck, you were so hot right now. not that Steve didn’t think you were hot all the time…
Seeing your hips roll against the bull did something to Steve, and made him want to feel you rolling your hips against him like that.
Steve glanced over and saw that Roy was also looking at you the same way, not that Roy was a bad guy, Steve had talked to him a few times at Rodeos when he went with Sodapop, but seeing the way that Roy was looking at you fueled his need to feel you on top of him even further.
You ended up lasting a good bit for a beginner, sliding off the side of the bull with little to no injuries, only a few bruises from hitting the ground that would surely heal in a few days.
After leaving the arena, you rushed over to Steve, a huge smile on your face as you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him into a tight hug.
The scene would be cute… if you couldn’t feel the raging boner Steve had in his jeans pressing against you.
“Oh!” You gasped out as you felt it, Steve’s head in your neck as he let out a breathy reply.
“Sorry, just need you so bad.”
And that’s all it took, you smiled and kissed him.
When you pulled away, Steve’s hand quickly reached yours as he pulled you through the crowd, letting out small apologies as he pushed through.
Once you guys arrived back to Steve’s place, you guys could barely get through the door before his hands were all over you.
“Geez, did me riding that bull turn you on that much?” You joked, as you led him towards his room, you had been at his house so often you could probably navigate through it blindfolded.
“Fuck yeah, seeing you ride that bull started making me wonder how it would feel you rode me instead.” Steve said, being very blunt compared to usual, but he didn’t care, he needed you too bad to start being shy about what he wanted.
“So, why don’t you come and find out?” You teased, standing infront of Steve’s bed before he practically tackled you in response. Your bodies bouncing against the bed as Steve’s lips reached your neck, finding your weak spot which resulted in a soft moan from you. Steve left a few hickeys on your neck before needing to feel you more.
Steve tried to go slow, he really did but he needed you so bad.
He slid down from the bed, quickly taking off his shirt before sitting on his knees between your thighs as he slowly reached his fingers up and hooked them around your shorts, tugging them down to reveal your practically soaked panties.
“And you said you turned me on bad, look at you, practically soaked and I’ve barely touched you.” Steve chuckled, but quickly yanked your panties down and buried his face into your cunt, his tongue sliding against your clit perfectly.
You gasped at the sudden pleasure, your hand shooting down to grab a fist full of his ungreased black hair, per your begging for him to keep it ungreased just for today, making his hips thrust into the bed in response.
After making you cum with just his tongue, it was finally time to ride.
Steve climbed back onto the bed, letting his back rest against the headboard.
As you climbed towards him, he slowly unzipped his pants and pulled down his boxers just enough to release his throbbing cock.
You placed your legs on each side on Steve’s legs, your hole just an inch away from his cock, which made Steve even more eager, precum dripping down the head of his cock.
“You got this, jus’ like you did to that bull.” Steve whispered as you positioned yourself above his member, his hands quickly grabbing onto your hips, squeezing the flesh.
Steve’s cock was big, not too big but definitely enough to let a few tears to build up in your eyes.
Steve let out a whimper as he felt you slide down against him, his cock filling you up completely as you took him in fully.
After taking a second to adjust, you immediately started to rock your hips against Steve, which caused him to grab the skin on your hips even harder and he thrusted up to meet your movements.
You let out long moans which slowly turned into whimpers as Steve sped up, causing you to speed up your movements in return.
You reached up and grabbed the headboard which was now banging against the wall as you began bouncing against Steve’s cock, whining out his name as your orgasm approached.
Steve’s head was buried in your neck, feeling his cock twitch inside you as he felt your tight hole squeeze against him each time he entered again.
Eventually, your legs began shaking too much from the sensation that Steve had to take over, he gripped onto your hips as he bounced you up and down against his cock, feeling himself come closer and closer to his orgasm each time you moaned his name.
“Oh, Steve!” You whined out loudly, no doubt the neighbors heard you two as loud as you guys were being.
“Say it again.” Steve demanded, his voice breathy as his chest heaved up and down with each thrust and bounce of your hips, sweat beading against his forehead and chest.
“Steve!” You moaned out, this time it was in a more high pitched and needy tone as you chased your orgasm.
“Fuck— I’m gonna—“ Steve said, before he came inside you, not being able to pull out in time.
Feeling his cock twitch inside you as his warm cum entered your pussy was all it took for you to come right after.
Sitting against his cock as the two of you came down from your high, feeling Steve’s cock get soft inside you as the two of you just sat there, in your silence as you guys tried to catch your breath.
“Fuck— I’m sorry babe, ain’t mean to—“ Steve said, apologizing for cumming inside you before asking first, but you cut him off.
“ ‘S okay.” You said, inbetween breathes, yeah there was a chance you could get pregnant but the chance was worth it because of how much pleasure you were just in.
“So uh, can we do this more often?” Steve asked, half joking half serious as he grinned at you, his chest heaving, his hands rubbing the skin against your hips, now being alot more gentle than he was before.
“Definitely.” You replied.
