Summary: You and Eddie are close friends, always together. A night alone in your room seems like the usual but this times different.
Pairings: reader x Eddie Munson
Warnings: smut, fluff, oral sex (f and m receiving), unprotected sex, swearing, all that great stuff
18+
You and Eddie had been friends for quite some time now, always spending your free time together, whether that included him playing you new songs he had written or the two of you just cuddling up on the couch watching a film, you were always with one another.
There wasn’t much to do in Hawkins these days with star-court “burning down” but neither of you were ever bored, when you had each other to be with, even if it just meant hanging out and doing fuck all.
Things began changing between you both though, the way you saw him and how he saw you. You had noticed the change and you were sure he had too but neither of you brave enough to admit it. You found yourself focusing on how his hands looked strumming at his guitar, rings getting caught on the strings every now and then, hair in front of his face, concentrated look plastered on him. You analysed every little part and you realised your feelings for your friend had become deeper, your not sure when but you knew now.
He lost himself in you, watching you speak about the things you were interested in, your eyes lighting up, smile across your face, hands moving to further get your point across. He often brought up these conversations so he could watch you all over again. He knew he was fucked when you had asked him a question and he had no answer. Surely you noticed how he had been stupidly staring at you but he hoped not, not wanting to embarrass himself any more then he already had. He definitely had feelings deeper then a friendship for you, fuck he thought.
•••
On one of your usual nights together you found yourselves inside the four walls of your bedroom. Both comfortably sitting on top of your dusty pink doona, you with your legs crossed, back against your head board while he faced you, one leg hanging of the side of your bed and the other resting on his thigh. You could feel that something felt different this time but you brushed it off.
“You’re very pretty, you do know that?” His head bobbed down, eyes blinking up at you through his lashes when he asked the question, sheepish smile playing on his lips. You giggled and shoved him off, your face going slightly pink at the comment.
“And your bit of dork for a rockstar.” you laughed.
“Hey!” He held his heart pretending to be hurt. You smiled back before silence began falling between the two of you. His own cheerful expression falling into something more intense, his eyes going to watch your lips. Your breath hitched in your throat with this new found vibe that had managed to settle amongst you.
He moved forward from his position on your bed, jewellery covered hand going to find its spot through your hair to rest at the nape of your neck as he pulled in to kiss you. You didn’t hesitate to kiss back, softly before he snuck his tongue in to join yours. Your hands resting on his shoulders when he pulled you in closer to him, now on top, straddling his lap. Kissing you deeper, you felt goosebumps tickle the back of your neck, making there way down your body. You moved your hands from his shoulders to grab his face, pulling him in to kiss him harder, feeling it get more heated between you, wanting it to become more heated.
He finally pulled away, hands on your waist and yours still holding his face, both of you breathing heavy looking at one another.
“Sit back where you were” he said quietly. You nodded nervously and got off him, making your way to your original spot, against your headboard. He moved too, sitting opposite you. He reached in front of him, hands finding the elastic of your pyjama pants and slowly pulling them down your thighs, watching you, making sure that if you didn’t want to he’d be told. You let him slide them off your ankles and he went to do the same to your underwear. You breathed in shakily.
“You okay?” He asked watching your expression.
“Yeah, yeah I’m fine.” You reassured him. You definitely wanted this but it didn’t make it any less nerve wracking.
“Are you sure you want me to go further?” He looked up at you.
“Please” you nodded. He understood and wasted no time in removing your underwear too. Now you were only left in a larger t shirt that once belonged to Eddie, the sight breathtaking to him. You spread your legs apart for him and he smiled, his eyes going straight to where you wanted him, then looking back up at you in awe, only making you blush.
He slid his index finger through your slick, from your entrance up until it hit your clit and you gasped, watching his movements as his gaze was stuck watching your expressions. You watched his finger move up from its place between your thighs to meet his lips as he sucked on the tip, the skull on his ring now burning daggers into your flesh. Heat ran up your body in a rush. Air escaped your lips, In anticipation, waiting for his next move. The tension between the two of you was strong, never having done this together before made you both nervous and excited. Eddie was hot and it made you weak but he was also your friend and you knew how sweet he was and he made you comfortable, comfortable enough to sit in front of him, knees apart.
Eddie became braver, placing his hand on your inner thighs to seperate them further, all while not breaking eye contact with you. He happily positioned himself in front of your wet, hot mound and licked a stripe, watching you breathe in nervously.
He flicked his tongue on your clit, erupting a string of moans from your lips, your head falling back to hit the headboard as he continued his pace. He swapped between shoving his tongue inside you to sucking on your clit, loving every moment, learning what it was you liked, hoping this wouldn’t be the last time the two of you would do something like this.
His nose brushed your clit and your hands went to tangle themselves in his hair, pulling him as close against you as you possibly could. He took this as good sign that you were enjoying yourself, moaning into your sensitive core, feeling the vibration against you, tugging harder at his hair.
“Wait.” You said, letting go of his hair. He stopped and pulled back worried.
“What’s wrong?” He panicked, scared he went too far and maybe all this tension and feeling was just in his head, maybe it was just him, you mustn’t have felt the same. Stupid, he felt stupid.
“I wanna do it you.” The worrisome state he was in slowly vanished.
“Hm?” He looked at you blinking, wanting to make sure he heard you right.
“I wanna make you feel good, I wanna suck you off.” You said before smile crept on your lips, Eddie then doing the same.
“Yeah, yeah okay.” He said nodding his head enthusiastically.
You got up from your position and brought yourself to your knees in front of him while he sat on the edge of your bed. You undid his belt and he helped you pull his jeans down enough for you to free his thick cock. You wrapped your hand around him, spreading the pre cum that had leaked from him across the tip, looking up at him innocently. He gulped, preparing himself for the feeling of your mouth around his hard on.
You did the same as he had done earlier, licking up the underside of his dick, gathering spit when you reached the tip before wrapping your lips around him and bobbing down on him.
“Fuck.” He groaned his hands behind him holding him up as he let his head fall back, locks of curls falling as well.
You pumped him with your hand where your throat could not reach, the softness of your hollowed cheeks doing the rest of the work.
You kept sucking and bobbing, eventually building up your pace, going faster. His hand reached for your hair, fisting it messily, causing knots. His ring got caught and he accidentally yanking as he tried to pull it away.
“Fuck sorry.” You hummed it response, not caring, just enthralled with making him feel this way.
He softly returned his hand to your head, not wanting to tangle it more. He watched you in awe, your swollen lips, throat taking him, saliva spilling, dripping down him. Beautiful.
“Fuck your pretty mouth feels so good, stop I wanna be inside you.” He groaned. You popped off him and smiled. Crawling up to straddle him again, feeling his cock bounce and hit your bare pussy when you kissed him, his hands going around to hold your back, yours holding his face.
He held you closer, laying you down so he was now on top, not breaking your kisses. Your hands clawed at leather jacket, trying to get it off quickly, he finally let go of your lips and slid it off himself, undressing the rest of him as you propped yourself on your elbows to watch.
When he was done he came back down to join your mouth in a sloppy kiss, now removing your shirt too. His eyes darted to your tits, hands quickly making their way to them, squeezing. A groan slipped past your lips and he kissed you again, still grasping your tits. He made his way down, planting kisses along your neck and collarbone, sucking and nipping every now and then. He pushed himself back, pumping himself a few times before lining himself up with your hole.
You watched him intently, waiting to feel him. He slid himself in, the both of you gasping.
You smiled up at him as he bent down lower to once again meet you in a kiss. He started off slow, not wanting to hurt you. A part of him couldn’t believe this was actually finally happening, and neither could you, but apart of you both knew it was bound happen. The way you laughed at his jokes, the way he got nervous when you sported your short skirt, it was no real surprise if you were honest with yourselves.
He began building up his speed, you whining his name as your arousal increased. It no longer felt loving and slow, it felt urgent, like your lives depended on it, the two of you needed to finish, the lust and tense feeling settling amongst you both long ago, now needed to be let free.
“Your so very pretty.” He whispered in your ear, you couldn’t make words to respond with, just moaning as you could feel him deeper and deeper. Sweat began to gather between the two of you, it becoming hotter and heavier by the second.
“Fuck Eddie!” You called out, eyes squinting shut when you felt him hit your cervix.
“Fuck.” He grunted, wet lewd sounds filling the room around you. He rutted his hips faster into you, feeling his orgasm creep up on him. He quickly shoved his hand between the two of you, wet pad of his thumb going to rub your clit, wanting to make sure you’d finish before him.
“Mm right there.” You whimpered, you felt electricity light up your body, letting the prickly feeling rush over you, feeling it bubble at your toes, until it reached the top of your spin. You bit lip holding in your loud moans. You could feel the end coming closer and closer, his cock pounding you harder and harder, his thumb rubbing and spreading your wetness over your clit, any flick could send you over the edge.
Your noises let Eddie know he was on the right path and he ensured to keep his rhythm the same, not wanting to knock you off the path of your orgasm.
Then it hit you, that electric feeling now jolts of power surging through you, your back arched and you felt like you could scream. Your toes curled, fingers grasping his shoulders, feeling stiff until it calmed, jolts now turning into small shocks and you turned limp.
Eddie soon finished after you, jaw dropping, a croaky groan falling from his lips, his hand tightly grasped on your hip, silver jewellery leaving marks on your skin as he let it rock through him, hot cum spilling into you. After he calmed, his head dropped, panting before letting out a soft laugh, you doing the same. He collapsed on top you you, kissing your cheek.
“Wow.” He breathed out, you nodding, still in bliss. He laid there for a second more before he managed to pull his sensitive, softening cock from your warm cunt. Joining your side, your hand went to grab his, he quickly reciprocated, entwining his larger fingers with your smaller ones.
“I really like you.” He admitted. “I hope that doesn’t ruin anything.” He trailed off, fiddling with your fingers. You giggled, still trying to catch your breath.
“I think we’ve past that point now.” You looked up at him, meeting his eyes.
Summary: You and ur bf Steve having a good old fuck. <3
Pairings: reader x Steve Harrington
Warnings: oral sex (fem receiving), unprotected sex, swearing
18 +
It was a colder night in Hawkins, light steam creeping along Steves bedroom window as the two of you found yourselves in a hot and heavy situation.
His mouth lapping up the juices that spilled out of your cunt, swirling his tongue over your sensitive bud, causing tingles to spill over your body as you sat in a pretty position for your boyfriend.
You felt the tingling sensation wash across your spine and down to your toes. Your hands fisting at the sheets underneath you, back arched, wanting to envelop Steve between your thighs but he forced them open with his large hands, much bigger then yours. Soft moans fell from your lips from the pace his tongue was sucking and licking you. He shoved his tongue inside you and your hands went to entangle themselves in his hair, tugging at strands, which only egged Steve on more, pleased to be the reason of such pleasure. He slipped two fingers in pumping slowly as he lifted his head up to watch you unravel beneath him. Your head fallen back against his pillows, hair a halo around you, one hand in Steve’s hair, the other palming his sheets, you writhing under his touch. A sight so beautiful, he couldn’t wait to fill you up.
He pulled his fingers from you and sucked on them watching you watching him, your eyes fixated on what he was doing. He planted kisses between your thighs and then up your stomach until he met your tits, one hand went straight to grab one, squeezing, while his mouth sucked the nipple of the other. Rolling the hard tip of your nipple on his tongue, swirling, sucking. He let go of the hold he had on your boob to make eye contact with you, string of spit trailing after where his mouth had just been, wasting no time to come up and meet your lips with his own. His lips were soft and you tugged his bottom one as he pulled away, never getting enough of him.
He rubbed his dick between your slit, gathering your wetness before he lined himself up with you.
“You ready?” He asked making sure, you nodded lazily, almost in a haze from the pure bliss and he slid himself into you, a gasp leaving your pillowy lips. He started off slow, grunting, feeling how tight your pussy felt, clenching around him as he built up his pace. Hitting harder, his pubic bone grazed your clit, dragging a moan from you.
You wrapped your legs around him, pulling him closer into you.
“Fuck y/n.” You let out a cry in response, feeling him harder, faster, hitting that spot that made you crack, his thick cock stretching you out. Your fingernails digging into the skin on Steve’s back, most probably leaving marks. He sucked at your neck, if you were gonna leave your mark on his back, he was gonna leave his on your throat. Sucking and biting, nipping at the tender skin.
Despite the fog that began to cover the chilly streets outside, the atmosphere was hot and sweaty. Feeling your wet and warm bodies riding against each other, the feeling purely euphoric.
“Steve s’good” you moaned. He pulled out and you whined, grabbing your hips and flipping you over. He pulled your ass towards him, placing a hand on your back, pushing you down so your chest pressed against his mattress. He pounded into you groaning, giving your ass a light tap before squeezing it, kneading your flesh while his other hand held your waist, pulling you into him as he rocked his hips against you.
The faster he went, the deeper, you could hear the slaps your skin made against his. The feeling of your orgasm was creeping up on you and you weren’t sure how long you would last.
“You like that?” He asked hearing your whimpers and moans get louder and more frequent. He knew you were close and so was he.
“Bet you love how my hard cock feels in your pretty pussy.” Your arms stretched out on front of you, once again finding the sheets to grip, to feel in control, when you knew very well you were slipping into that feeling. Steve was never afraid to be vocal, and it only spurred you on more, causing more arousal, if that was even possible.
“Mhm yes Steve!“ you cried out your response and he slapped you ass pushing you to the edge. Your orgasm crashed over you, like waves of pleasure, you holding back your screams as it rocked through you. Steve felt himself reach his high, fucking you hard, spilling his load into you.
He pumped himself a little longer in your sensitive hole before pulling out, you gently laying yourself down as he placed kisses down your spine. You smiled at the gesture, trying to catch your breath, the both of you still panting like dogs.
He laid done next you, pulling you into his side before giving you a kiss on your head, his cum still leaking out of you. You trailed your finger along his chest hair, drawing patterns along his skin while you let the aftershocks of your orgasm hit you.
Something you appreciated about Steve was how he was always affectionate after the two of you would fuck. You never felt used like you had in the past with others.
“I love you Steve.” You looked up at him to meet his gaze.
He was already looking at you, he traced your jaw, lifting your face to meet his and kissed you.
What the fuck do you title these things, Steve Harrington sex tings ig
Summary: You and Steve work at Family Video together alongside Robin. All of a sudden Steve’s got his mojo back (after not being so successful with lady’s working at scoops) and quite frankly it’s getting on your nerves.
Warnings: smut, fluff, oral sex, bathroom sex, all that good stuff
Pairing: reader x Steve Harrington
18+
It was a slow Thursday morning at Family Video, honestly you didn’t really understand why you even had to be working at this time. The unbearable sound of the ticking clock that hung above the counter, right behind where you were standing in your usual spot proving how slow time was going. Hearing the ticks every second, watching every minute slowly go by until you heard the bell at the door ring as someone entered the store.
There were only two kinds of people that would come in at this time, the old timers or some Hawkins girl spending her free time gawking at Steve in his work vest and tight pants. It disgusted you. This time it was one of those girls as Steve jumped up from his leaning position.
“My time to shine” he winked at you and Robin, who equally looked as unamused.
“Hi I’m Steve, would you like any assistance looking around the store? Trust me I know a good movie when I see one!” He awkwardly flirted, but the girl nevertheless seemed impressed when she giggled and nodded. Gross. You rolled your eyes and tuned out of their conversation, honestly the less you knew, the better at this point.
“Unbelievable” Robin stated.
“Believe you me when I say this never happened at Scoops Ahoy”. You half heartedly laughed, unsure of how to respond. You wished it could still be that way.
The truth was you developed a crush on Steve, typical you thought. No wonder all the other girls feel the same, it still annoyed you anyhow. Steve was clearly a heartthrob, but working with him you came to realise how sweet he could be. You tried to ignore your feelings because it seemed like he enjoyed his new found freedom, fucking around, testing his ability to get any girl he pleased. It was working.
“See you tomorrow night then Kate!” Steve exclaimed after ringing up 16 candles for this girl which you’ve now learnt is called Kate. Kate. What was so cool about Kate. She looked like nothing special to you.
“So Kate.. what’s happening tomorrow night with Kate?” Her name now ringing around in your head.
“Well if you must know, I asked her to see a movie tomorrow night”. Of course you thought to yourself.
“Did she not just borrow a movie from our store? Does she really need to see another tomorrow, sounds dumb to me” you snorted.
“Pfft I don’t care, I doubt they’ll be much watching involved.”
“Classy”. Steve laughed unaware of your dismay, Robin noticed and shot a sympathetic look your way.
Robin caught on a while ago, noticing your stares. She insisted on getting the two of you together, saying that there’s no way he wouldn’t feel the same, but you shot her down, believing it was just her excitement in the moment making her say he’d feel the same.
You were working the night shift Friday, realising that would be when Steve was on his date with Kate. You felt a pain shoot through your chest at the thought you’d be stuck alone at Family Video knowing Steve would probably be fucking someone else right at that moment.
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You picked at the lint on your green work vest as the night went on. You thought to yourself, what part in the movie would they be up to? That’s if they were even paying attention to the screen. You prayed it would be over soon along with your shitty late night shift. You weren’t complaining too much, there were enough people to come in to make the time pass by quicker but nothing too busy, just steady. But when you were left alone, you still caught yourself thinking about Steve’s date with Kate.
After a while you found yourself nearly nodding off. Your head resting on your palm as you leaned on the counter, your eyelids feeling heavier.
Suddenly the bell at the door rang and you shook yourself awake.
“Steve?” You blinked your sleep away, unsure if you were dreaming.
“Yeah ah hey, how the shift going?”
“Yeah uh it’s alright, what’s happened to your date?” You asked shocked he was here and not with her, but secretly relieved.
“Mm just dropped her home, she was just uh…” he trailed off looking around the room for an answer. You watched intently.
“Boring.” He laughed as he found the right word to describe the girl. You looked down and giggled, feeling a little silly spending so much time worrying about something that seemed pointless now.
“It’s just I don’t know, I feel like bored now. None of the girls I see these days are interesting and meaningless sex just isn’t fulfilling anymore.” Your mouth dropped as you continued to watch him speak, not wanting to ruin the moment. You were confused but giddy that he came all the way down here to vent to you out of anyone.
“Do I sound dumb?” You realised that you had zoned out watching the way he talks, how he looked down at his feet, shuffling them as he expressed his feelings of late.
“No I uh I don’t think you sound dumb at all. It sounds completely understandable.” He smiled but quickly brushed it off as he looked up at you.
“I’m sorry.” He explained.
“How are things with you, I’ve noticed I don’t ask you nearly enough.” You lit up at the question, why did he care? You enjoyed it nevertheless.
“Oh Steve we just work together, I don’t expect you to ask.” Hearing your response saddened him. He realised you don’t know how much he cares about you, and realised that maybe it’s because he’s been too scared to show it.
Truth is Steve was most excited to start working here wasn’t because of the constant flow of Hawkins babes, but because he heard that y/n worked at the local video store. His heart used to flutter when he’d capture a glance at you in the hallways at school. He was crowned King Steve back in his high school days but even a king was too afraid too talk to you, too afraid he might embarrass himself. Then he dated Nancy Wheeler, she was the year below him, maybe he thought he could impress her easier because of that fact, easier to charm, when she already knew him as the king of Hawkins High and looked at him that way. He fell for her, things happened, they broke up, she went on to date Johnathan Byers and Steve, well he never saw you again. That was until he and Robin got the job at the store you already worked at.
All these girls that came to the store to flirt with Steve, they were young, they were dumb and naïve. You were older and mature and smart and beautiful and everything Steve was looking for in these flings. But you were also cool, and he knew he wasn’t. He hangs around kids, basically chaperoning them, he completely misread his relationship with Robin the year prior, leading to him getting horribly rejected, he has no plans to go to college, he disappoints his parents, he was no match for you. Steve adored you. He looked up to you. You were great at your job, you had plans for the future that he had no doubt in that you would fulfil, you were gorgeous. Steve couldn’t help but feel that same feeling he felt when walking past you in the school corridors right now as stood across from you, the counter being the only thing between the both of you.
He clicked his tongue, trying to be brave and find the words he really wants to say.
“You know y/n, I don’t think of you as just someone I work with.” You dropped your head to side like a confused puppy not sure what he was saying and he realised he’s not making much sense, unaware of how he should word it.
“What do you mean Steve?” You asked shyly, trying to make sense of where this was going.
“Fuck fine.” He said to out loud, almost meaning to say it himself, trying to get himself to just fucking say it.
“I really like you y/n, like really do and I have for such a long time and I look at you in everyone I meet and I tried with Kate but it’s just same with all of them, they’re not you, they’re not what I want.” He said fast and jittery, running a hand through his hair as he finished. You’re eyes widened in shock, you opened your mouth to say something but couldn’t form a sentence.
“I don’t expect you to feel the same, I’ve liked you pretty much ever since I’ve known you and I’ve gotten used to the unrequited feeling so I can take it, really.” He tried to reassure you, scared he overstepped.
“Steve I don’t know what to say, I had no idea.” Was all you could come up with. Watching his face drop at what you said you gained the confidence to speak again.
“I mean I do feel the same Steve, I thought it was getting obvious by the way I react to the countless girls that come in here to see you.” You gestured to the aisles of tapes around you where you’ve seen him walk girls through, helping them pick a movie and then snagging a date. He smiled, the relief he just felt was like no other feeling. He finally got something off his chest that felt so weighted for so long and you responded the same? He was on top of the world. And so were you.
He jumped over the counter to be next to you and you stood back as he nearly fell doing so, knocking over a few tapes in the process and you laughed.
“Fuck Steve a little warning before you go throwing yourself over my counter would be nice”.
You helped him pick up what he knocked over. Once you placed the tapes back on there spot, the tension grew between you as you stood close to one another, you were looking at the ground as Steve lifted your chin to face him. He placed his other hand lazily on your waist, a little afraid he might mess up, but trying to contain the inner king Steve. He pulled you closer to close the gap. You looked in his eyes and then away, feeling the nervousness creep up your spine. He leaned in and kissed you. His lips were soft and you could feel the knots in your stomach unwind as you felt more and more comfortable in his presence. You found yourself wrap your arms around his neck, lightly pulling at the hair that laid there and you felt him groan into your mouth. His tongue lapping over yours it became more heated then sweet and all you wanted was him right there and then. You could feel the cold counter of the video store brush against your back as Steve has pushed you further into it as you continued to make-out. He pulled away for a moment catching his breath.
“Bathroom?” Was all he could manage to get out and you nodded breaking apart, as you made you’re way to where he gestured to, he ran over to lock the door and flip the sign to closed. Then he quickly followed you to the bathroom.
He walked in behind you and as soon as you heard the large door lock he was on you, pawing at you and your clothes, shoving you against the nearest wall as he continued to kiss you, sloppy as he pulled off your vest and tried to quickly pull off your top underneath revealing your pretty lace black bra. When you were running late to your shift it was the first one you found so you wore it along with the matching underwear and in this moment you were glad.
“Wow.” He said under his breath as he took a moment to watch over you, and how stunning you looked, face a little pink from the rush of it all and your hair a little messy from where he had his hands. He could only imagine how beautiful you would look by the end of this. Imagining, he could feel his jeans grow tighter.
He didn’t waste a moment attaching his lips to yours again as you helped pull off his own tshirt, and not long after you were tugging at his jeans wanting more, wanting to know what he felt like. God knows you’ve imagined it before.
He swirled his tongue around yours, you felt heat rush in between your legs. Your slick beginning to wet your panties. Steve pulled away from you and you whined but didn’t mind so much when he began to unbutton your pants, pulling them agonisingly slow down your thighs, then further down until they reached your ankles. Steve looking up at you as he pulled each leg off over your feet until they were in a pile on the floor. He stayed in his position below you and places each hand on each of your thighs and kissed up them until he reached right where you wanted him. You watched him, mouth open, heavy breathing, waiting for what was next. You entangled your hands through his mane in anticipation. He kissed right at your clit through the fabric before pulling your panties down to join your pants. His hot breath fanned right over your slit. Then he licked a stripe right where you needed him and you gasped. Right before you could think anything else he lapped at you, sucking on your clit and swirling his tongue. It was pure bliss.
You leant your head back against the cold tile and closes your eyes, enjoying Steve doing what he’s good at. He switched between shoving his tongue inside you and coming back up to focus on your clit. The lewd sounds echoing in the room, it only made it more delicious hearing what his tongue on your pussy sounded like, as he fastened his pace. He slipped in a finger and you clenched around him instantly, wanting to feel what he would actually feel like. He sucked on your clit as he pumped his finger, then adding two. You could feel yourself getting closer, moaning loudly.
Steve stoped and you cried out.
“Enjoying yourself?” He smirked.
“Yes” you breathed out nodding.
“I know your close, but you’re cumming on my cock, got it?” You smiled, you were definitely excited, you’ve thought about this very moment before but it was actually happening and you couldn’t be happier.
He undid his belt and jeans and rushed to add them to the pile on the floor, along with his boxers. His dick sprung out, hard and leaking pre cum. He then joined you again two hands at your waist and kissing you softly.
“Look at what you do to me.” He said as he rubbed his tip through your folds, both of you watching as he teased your clit and then your hole, where you tightened around nothing, eagerly wanting him to fill you. He wasted no more time after deciding you were wet enough before lifting you up and sliding himself in, both of you gasping as he reached the end. He kissed you again and started to pump himself into you, hands once again in his hair, tugging at strands, feeling his length stretch you open. He was big and it stung a little but you loved it. You wrapped your legs around him and he buried his head in your neck, groaning loudly as he pounded your tight pussy.
“Oh fuck!” You near screamed as he hit that spot, he reached his hand down to rub your clit and you felt that high reaching closer again.
He sucked and nibbled at your neck leaving marks. He moaned into you, feeling himself reach that high too.
“You’re so fucking tight so beautiful” he mumbled into your collarbone. You whimpered at the pace he was pounding and rubbing you off at the same time.
You pushed your hips forward into him, wanting to feel him as close as you could. Your breathes hot and heavy. He lifted his head to meet your lips again in a fast sloppy kiss, grabbing your fave roughly with one hand as the other was pressed on the tiles. He moved his hand from your face to grip your throat and you choked out moans, Steve watching in awe at what a beautiful mess you had become for him.
“Look at you sitting pretty around my cock, your pussy was moulded for me” you nodded, agreeing with him as you let out soft whimpers.
“Steve I’m gonna cum.” You felt it coming closer, that electric feeling. He shoved his thumb in your mouth as you swirled you tongue around it before bringing it back down to your clit, wetting it as he rubbed fast. His pace becoming rougher and faster as he too was close to finishing, nearly pounding you into the wall you were pressed against.
He kissed you again and you could feel your orgasm rock through you as you moaned into you mouth, pushing Steve to edge too. You knew he came when you felt hot ropes of cum pour into you and he kept fucking it into your hole grunting as he did so. He slowed down, still pumping the last of the after shocks into your core. He held you up as your legs began to feel like jelly, both panting. He pressed his forehead to yours, light sweat had gathered on the both of you but neither of you minded, you liked being close to each other.
After Steve had caught his breath he gently lifted you down, knowing you probably couldn’t have stood on your own. He watched as his cum leaked out of you. The sight was delicious to Steve and he knew he was going to do this to you again. He pulled you into him, wrapping his arms around you and you leant on his chest, waiting until you felt strong enough to walk. He rubbed circles into your back.
“That was… we should definitely do that again.” He mumbled into your hair. You laughed nodding.
“You know I meant what I said though right? I do really like you, I want more then just sex”.
“Me too Steve.” You said into his chest.
“Let me take you out tomorrow night.”
“Ok but not the movies, I’ve seen enough of them.” He laughed and pulled you in tighter.
“Alright whatever you want sounds good to me.”
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