Soft anon here!! >\\\< I’m so glad you’re doing prompts again I missed your work!! For day 5 could you doooo…finger sucking with Leonardo? ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶
;) of course <3
There was rarely anything better than listening to you as you talked, at least in Leo's most humble of opinions. He wasn't even following the conversation, just enjoying the sound of your voice as he played his game- the volume down just so he could hear you speak. Whatever it was that had you so excited and bubbly was surely something good, it just so happened that Leo had a bad habit of tuning you out from time to time, especially when he was gaming.
Not that you minded in the slightest. You weren't even paying attention to Leo's repeated "yeah" and "uh huh", you were just in full-blown info-dump mode. Nothing else around you even registered.
Not even Leo's weird attempt to be flirty.
He thought it would be easy to put a finger up to your lips so he could lean in for a little kiss. Something to possibly soften the blow when he asked for you to repeat the last 20 minutes you'd spent going off on whatever tangent you were on. Instead- his finger was in your mouth, both of you half frozen in disbelief.
"Uh..."
"D'you wanna 'ay homfing 'eo?" You spoke around his finger in the most awkward way since he wasn't moving.
The way Leo's mind was racing wouldn't allow for any thoughts to form, only horny as he tested his luck. Slowly, gently, moving his finger further into your mouth. He thankfully stopped when you pulled away, grabbing his wrist in case you'd need to push him off. But he stopped, shaking his head like he just emerged from a trance.
"S-sorry [Name]." He turned a deep shade of red as if on command, "I- I uh... I just. Could... Could you- maybe, uh.... You... Ya know?"
Tilting your head to look at him, it took you a few seconds to process what he was asking. Even the brief moment of awkwardness had slipped your mind as he stammered. Yet it hit you like a truck when the pieces finally clicked into place. You couldn't help but match Leo's shade of blush as you nodded.
In truth, you'd never really done something like this for anything other than tasting jelly or icing. But you also trusted Leo, found his finger to be a very interesting and salty flavor. Likely from his sweaty palms and game controller. But all he could focus on was how soft your lips were around his pointer finger. The slow and gentle motion as you sucked on his finger.
It sent shivers down his spine as he imagined what it- what you would look like in a different position. Maybe, just maybe- if he ever gained control of his nerves, he could muster up the courage to ask. But for now, he was just a blushing and giddy mess. Thoughts scrambled as you licked his finger, swirling your tongue around it. Like you were practicing what you could do later.
Leo was so trapped in his thoughts and current moment of emotions that he didn't think twice about licking your fingers as you put two against his mouth in a V-shape. The way he adjusted so the tips of your fingers would be in his mouth had you feeling some kind of way. His tongue almost lunging out of his mouth and half-way down the back of your hand.
Minutes ticked by, the air was barely filled by the soft grunting as you both licked and sucked on each other's fingers. But that wasn't quite enough, it never would be. But neither of you were ready to make that next move, and it was unlikely you ever would be. At least until the tension reached the point of no return...
Leo could not stop shaking, the feeling of being watched was far too distracting. Not just by you, sitting by the bed as he played with his half-erect cock- but by the camera just behind you. Angled so it would catch both of your reactions and every last thing you would do.
Not just to yourselves, but to each other afterward.
Leo had to stop and take a deep breath, it didn't do him any good to focus on that stuff right now. He wanted to go through with this if only for the novelty of having done it. That was the thing you two had agreed on. Things had gotten a little... stale in the bedroom so this was basically a kink fest for one night. Maybe, there was a long list of things to try and voyeurism was top of the list as a little more vanilla. Leo still shuddered at the much, much longer list the two of you combed through, shooting down more than half of it for the ones that seemed okay on the surface.
Yet Leo couldn't get into it. Not this one anyway. Maybe if it were the other way around, but the pressure to preform was immense and Leo couldn't see himself pushing you through it either.
"Goober." Leo sighed, giving up, "I... I just can't it's too much pressure."
"That's fine." You stood up to turn off the camera, "You wanna just see if the normal feels right?"
"Wha-!? No! Its- its just the videotaping and you watching. I still wanna try the other stuff. Though I don't feel very comfortable sticking things up my... you know..."
You couldn't help but snicker, "For someone who wants to get kinky, you sure do talk all innocent."
"I don't wanna be rude!" Leo huffed, "I- I was always taught it isn't polite."
You stood there, naked as the day you were born with one hand on your hip as you frowned at your lover. "Good sir, we are in the midst of trying new kinks and you're worried about saying cock, dick, and vagina?"
"When you put it like that-"
"Just get the little swingy thing already." He huffed.
"Pendulum. It's called a pendulum."
You weren't even sure you could keep a straight face as you began swinging the metal circle in front of Leo's face. The barest squinting of his ethereal blue eyes following the device back and forth. The soft chuckles every few second truly did break the emersion as Leo began doubting that he could even be hypnotized, given his eyes and their powers. Then again, he didn't know how hypnotism even worked so, maybe it could. But his mind would never be clear enough to figure it out.
Not like you knew what you were doing either, nor how it was supposed to be a sex thing. This was purely an experiment. One that was failing miserably and probably gonna end with the two of you in a hot bath doing the same old routine as usual. When it came time for you to stare at the pendulum, you could tell it was no use. Neither of you were comfortable, neither of you were able to sit still long enough to even get these kinks to work. But at least you knew for sure it wouldn't work out. You could rest easy in that knowledge as you opted for a steamy shower.
Finally able to relax as Leo's arms wrapped around you, his hands wandering your body. There was plenty of time to try new things, but tonight you just wanted safe and steady. Even as you pinned Leo against the shower wall, eager in your kisses, the way he grabbed onto you felt right. Hands wandering each other's bodies as kisses got sloppy, trailing across each other's faces and down each other's necks. Leo getting rougher than normal as he bit hard on the side of your neck.
It was shocking and intoxicating all in one, maybe the hypnotism worked a little. Maybe on a subconscious level or something. The two of you being very rough and forward in your foreplay, biting and kissing became synonymous as did groping and tender touches. You could definitely feel Leo's erection poking into your inner thigh as you two fought for dominance in the shower. Scrambling to return to the bed despite being soaking wet, just barely remembering to turn off the water as you went.
You didn't remember a thing as you and Leo cursed yourselves for making such a mess of the bedroom.
Kinktober (Orgasm Control & Masturbation) [x Steven]
"Just one more file" would be the mantra that ruined Steven, he just knew it. The guilt as he unlocked the front door to your shared apartment was insurmountable to say the least, but you would understand... right? Right? There was only one way to find out, and it currently up the stairs to the shared bedroom.
"And I see you finally decided to come home," Steven froze at the sound of your voice, he had hoped you'd already be asleep by now, "Hm? Mr. Starphase?"
"Mi Amor." Steven cooed softly, "I thought you'd be settled in for the night by now. You didn't wait up for me, did you? It isn't a very healthy-"
"Neither is staying in the office for four days straight surviving on energy drinks and vending machine snacks." You crossed your arms with a frown, "But here we are."
"I... I suppose I don't have any room to speak about healthy habits. Huh?"
Shaking your head slowly, "Though the more pressing question is how are you going to attempt to make this up to me?"
Steven hadn't thought that far ahead...
"I have one way." You softened a little, honestly surprised that Steven hadn't picked up on your playful sarcasm, "If you're up for it, mi Amor."
It was like a switch had been flipped somewhere in the back of Steven's mind as he snaked an arm around your waist, "I'm always up for you, my love."
You weren't usually the one to take control of the situation, but tonight was clearly different. The doe-eyed look suited Steven as you pushed him against the bedroom door- taking full advantage of his willingness to submit for the night.
And you knew exactly what you wanted to do...
Tugging Steven's tie loose, you made quick work of tying his wrists together. All the while he didn't resist, actively making your efforts easier before you stumbled toward the bed. You didn't mean to land right on top of Steven, but neither of you were complaining either. He loved the way you looked sitting over his waist. And with you being so bold, so commanding; it drove him a little wild.
He was eager to see where you were going with this.
But it wasn't going to be that much further. No, you wanted to make Steven regret leaving you alone for so long. Sure, he already did and furthermore you knew that- but that didn't mean you couldn't have a little fun with the experience.
Unbuckling Steven's pants, you pulled the stiff fabric- and his boxers- down just enough so you could grab ahold of his semi-erect cock. Slowly stroking as you readjusted so as to not hurt yourself or Steven. Even with your silent agreement, Steven squirmed- bucking his hips upwards a little.
"You can't be doing that honey." You teased, "Unless you want to hurt yourself?"
"But-!"
The way your fingertips grazed his balls had Steven abruptly still, he had to remember you were the one in control tonight. And you were going to have him shaking the way he had done so many times before.
It was the least either of you could do...
Steven's moaning filled the bedroom as you continued to stroke his cock, gently teasing his balls every few minutes. Every time he got close to coming, you'd slow down to a snail's pace. Killing the momentum and having to start all over again while Steven drooled across the pillows.
It was all you could do to not cave to his pleas, begging for relief. For you to let him take you. Regardless of how tight he pulled his own tie against his own wrists, you didn't let up. You couldn't help but think how sexy it was for him to unravel under you like this. Every slow stroke, every change of pace, every little movement got a reaction from Steven. And he was about ready to snap.
If only his tie wasn't on the line...
But the sheer voracity of his body shuddering when you finally let him release was intoxicating. Steven went limp as the waves of pleasure escaped his very core. His one regret was how he hadn't given you the same feeling as he was quite incapable of even keeping his eyes open as you got off him to wash up.
You figured it would be fine to leave him like that for the night, as long as you untied him...
I’m a bit confused about the kinktober post. Are you not taking requests for them and instead already putting down which characters you want for which prompt? Or are you just putting some down for now?
So I still have days 7-31 from last year (plus another blog with a ton of requests and unfinished projects). This year I'm cutting back so I can do more projects across more blogs.
Anyone can still request any day of prompts for any character, I only posted the ones I plan to do without input. Or more accurately; any kink on the list and I'll label it "accordingly" for priority posting (like how I try to do every year... it back fired last year sadly).
I merged Kinktober with Angst- Fluff- and Whumptober so the "missing days" are on my other KKSS blog where I post non-kinky/NSFW stories.
oo, imagine steven with dacryphilia! he never knew that he’d be into it until one day he decided to torture y/n too much with his teasing during sex (e.g constant orgasm denial). y/n getting too overstimulated and pent up that tears started falling, begging for him to give her release — that awakened something in him, especially with how she was pleading with tears in her eyes.
Steven torn between giving his partner what they want vs taking what he wants first...
After a mission pretending to be interested in some dime-a-dozen pair of legs in a tight dress, Steven desperately needed his partner. The one person he knew wasn't playing with him the way others did. Someone Steven felt actually appreciated him regardless if he managed to seduce them or not.
Though seeing that you were still up at this hour had Steven a little nervous as if you knew what he had been doing tonight despite the fact that he'd said he would be at work. Unfortunately, he was unable to sneak upstairs to get a quick shower as you hopped up off the couch at the sound of the door closing.
"Steven, how was work?" You didn't waste a second in hugging your lover, "Am I gonna have to drag you upstairs before you make it to your home office?"
Chuckling softly to avoid answering the question; both of you knowing that would be more than likely at some point in the future.
"Not tonight, mi Amor." Steven returned your hug with interest, "Maybe in a day or two, but not tonight."
"Well that's a relief, I suppose you want to go shower and crash in bed?"
"That's one way of putting it." Steven smirked, "I had another idea."
"Oh? And what would that be Mr. Starphase?"
You found yourself pinned against the wall without a second to process as Steven pressed his lips firmly against yours. Mind-numbing as his hand slipped under your shirt, gently teasing the underside of your chest with his cold fingertips.
Gently pushing you back against the wall as you attempted to follow him, Steven pulled back slowly, smirking as he held you back.
"Something like that." His voice was lowered to a husky growl, "After a shower..."
Being left behind as Steven tugged his tie, coat, and dress shirt off on his way to the bathroom; you couldn't help pouting at being teased so blatantly. Following him up to the bedroom, you gathered his scattered clothes; knowing that he would have gotten everything by morning but still not liking the idea that he would leave his clothes everywhere.
Sighing as you began the slow process of cleaning up the area you had all but built a small nest on the couch. Clearing away empty bottles, folding the spare blanket, and draping it across the back of the armchair. Just as you were putting the DVD back into its case, a large pair of warm hands snaked around your mid-drift. The light yet distinct scent of Steven's body wash hit your nose.
"I missed you." Steven's lips were cold as they pressed against the back of your neck, "And I plan to make you fully aware of that- mi Amor."
The gentle purr of his voice sounded more like low growling; almost like a threat rather than a promise.
Not that you could stop your heart from racing, your mind following suit as Steven pressed against you. His body heat slowly bleeding into you as his hands wandered, teasing the hem of your shirt and shorts while kissing- gently biting along your shoulder. As mind-numbing as it was, you at least had the wherewithal to set the DVD case down before succumbing to what was being offered by your lover.
Turning to face him, you were met with a deep, passionate kiss. His lips firmly pressed against yours. Only for a few seconds before Steven attempted to worm his tongue into your mouth; being rewarded with how eagerly you met him. Neither of you seemed to get enough in those brief moments, between the soft clash of your lips and tracing hands exploring each other's back and sides. All but expressly saying what you wanted.
Right until Steven pulled away...
Trailing up to the bedroom as if spellbound by your lover, it was a slow race to get there. Not a second wasted as Steven twisted you around to the bed, pushing against the covers before climbing over you. His hands instantly slipping under your shirt as you tugged him down- just to get him closer for a kiss.
Yet Steven was a stubborn lover, hovering just out of reach as he pinned you down. One hand worming it's way down the waistband of your sleepwear, finding your half-wet folds and digging in gently. Your arching back was simply reflexive as Steven worked your clothing off. Gently biting at your neck, leaving a faint but notable trail of his mark down your neck and across your chest.
The way he fingered you was beginning to have an effect on you before he slipped a second finger in. Swiftly, knuckle-deep, and swirling right around your budding desire; he relished in your soft moans, the way you tried to hold back was simply unacceptable, however.
Having finally gotten you nude underneath him, Steven only exposed enough of himself to get you to beg. He wanted to take all night with you, no matter what. Still fingering you relentlessly as his free hand wandered your body- groping your chest, pinching your nipples gently, feeling every inch of your midriff as best he could with one hand.
It was all you could do to avoid wiggling away from the building pressure in your pussy. Every attempt to buck up into his hand was stopped with little to no effort. Every attempt to paw at him for kisses or returning affections was quelled by him biting or kissing at some part of your neck and upper chest. Every last attempt to get the evening to go further was met with Steven being more than capable of stopping you, keeping you at his pace.
Clearly he had more energy than he was letting on just a few minutes ago...
But you couldn't stop yourself from crying, the tears leaking out of your eyes involuntarily. You hated it because of how much you were enjoying the ministrations- but Steven hated it. The sight of tears on your face was like a stake in the heart... but then again...
You were so beautiful coming apart like this for him.
It tore Steven apart to keep going, the soft hiccupping between your pleasurable groans did a confusing number on his psyche. Leaning in before whispering endless praise into your ear; his beautiful love. Yet he didn't stop, aided by how you kept reassuring him that it felt good.
By the time he relented, pushing his painfully erect cock into your soaked cunt- you were shaking, crying, completely overstimulated. And all Steven wanted was to comfort you, going much slower than he normally would. Kissing your face softly, wiping away the tears as gently as possible while rocking into you. Ensuring you were both completely satisfied and worked over as you drifted into blissful sleep.
Hello! I am not dead, yet. Okay maybe a little but I'm getting better- I prommy.
While I know I haven't posted anything in awhile, I am chipping away at all the prompts I promised last year. The first half of Summer was brutal but now I can sit in my little home office and do more than sweat to death. So last year's October prompts will be out by the end of the year (if not by the end of October itself but I am not hopeful given the state of the Kinktober prompts on sinful-huntress).
This year I will be scaling back a lot. Like a significant chuck, by simply mixing four prompt lists (fluff, whump, angst, & kink) into one with a picker wheel. I also plan to focus on only the main five guys (Klaus, Steven, Leo, Zapp, & Zed) unless specifically requested.
These will be sorted (after I make the long list for record keeping, lol) into separate posts with the progenitor prompt lists so anyone can request any day for any character before/during October.
Bear with me y'all, the demons are taking hold. Unveiling a new project and need some feedback. So I thought I'd ask here.
I have been working on a chaptered x Reader (to be adapted into x OC) where Klaus is split in 2 and unable to use his powers. His S/O is tasked with convincing the 2 halves to merge. But...
Tumblr's added some ruidimentary search operators, one of which lets you search by blog, and it actually turns up posts, unlike the search bar on a blog itself. It recognises quotation marks now, too.
You just have to make sure you're searching on the actual "search" page, it still tries to take me to the "tagged" page and I have to manually change the URL.
BUT, you can actually find a post on someone's blog now. Just don't start from the blog you want to search
Rules: make a new post with the names of all the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have wips.
I was tagged by... myself, from a side blog. I dunno who else to tag for fics but uhhh, if ya wanna do it...
"Is this good?" Zed asked, "You can't see, right?"
"Yeah, no." You didn't really know what kind of response to give, "I can't see properly."
"Good."
You kept forgetting how cold Zed was to the touch, even as he kissed your cheek. Though you were a little surprised by his agreeing to blindfold you. Given how protective and respectful he usually was, you thought he'd kick up more of a fuss when you brought up something that would restrict you further.
But you also forgot how curious Zed could be. And he knew that just blindfolding you was hardly the worst thing he could do in the bedroom. Besides, he had peace of mind that you'd tell him when something wasn't right. A line he'd insisted on time and time again, with it becoming the unspoken rule of intimacy between the two of you.
Though Zed knew more about where and how to touch you than you realized. His cold, yet soft touch making you squirm and jump even more now that you couldn't tell what he'd be doing. No matter how many times he'd rubbed your side like this before, it felt like the first time.
With Zed relishing in your soft gasps and groans as he prepared you for the evening. Gently nudging his knuckles into you, his version of fingering to avoid the sharp little claws slicing into your delicate muscle tissue. His every little movement got more than the desired response while you were blindfolded.
You twitched, moaning like a banshee for Zed to hurry up. It was embarrassing to admit how badly you needed him right now...
But here he was, teasing you with his knuckles until you screamed.
"Are you certain all this is necessary Liebling?" Klaus eyed the arrangement of toys scattered across the bed, "They seem a little... excessive."
"Hm? Oh! Oh no, I'm just letting them dry." You started attempting to roll the towel between your sex toys and the bedspread, "It takes a while to clean them properly. Sorry."
"No, no. Please don't apologize. I... I simply haven't seen so many... different types of um... toys."
'Sir, you are far from innocent.' You couldn't help snickering a little at how Klaus reacted to your collection. Though his hesitant poking at the ones furthest from you was adorable. It was obvious he didn't quite know how to ask what was on his mind, nor how he could go about asking to try them.
For as shy and sweet and vanilla as Klaus was when it came to lovemaking, he always worried about not doing the right thing. The only thing he truly wanted was to ensure his partner was fully satisfied in every way. And yet he couldn't bring himself to verbalize his doubts and ideas.
"That's a heated vibrator honey." You said, tying the towel in your hands with a leather strap, "And the one next to it is made to be cold when powered on."
Whipping his hand away like a small child in trouble, Klaus tried very hard to act like he didn't almost touch one of your things without permission.
"You don't have to ask permission sweetie. I'm the one who left it all out for the world to see."
Klaus' face couldn't get any redder, "I... I still shouldn't- I mean... It is still your things, L-Liebling. I... it would be rude for me to..."
"Klaus, honey," You sighed as you set the wrapped toys in the bag you kept them in, "I'm giving you express, unwavering, passive permission to touch my sex toys and inspect them to your heart's content. Okay?"
"Ah... Oh- Okay Shatzi." He mumbled.
Yet he was gentle as ever as he lifted the curious objects up one at a time. Gingerly handling each one as if it might explode or break in his hands. But that was all it took for Klaus to very carefully begin asking to try the various toys in your possession.
And how you found yourself laying across the bed, naked and at Klaus' mercy. Having chilled a silk scarf in the freezer instead of dealing with cords and wires, Klaus desperately wanted to merely run his hands across your body as he normally would. But the soft silk scarf was too alluring, even if he wasn't entirely certain how playing with the temperature would do anything.
His guilt attempted to override the plan of action as you squirmed at the cold fabric against your skin. Though he managed to persist, holding the scarf tight to avoid his hands brushing you for a few moments. Unwilling to admit how deeply it turned him on to see your nipples hardening from the chill, unwilling to admit that he was enjoying pulling the soft silk across your body.
The way you leaned into his hand when he finally made contact was equally divine from his perspective. His hands gliding over your body much smoother than normal as he once again explored your body with the utmost respect and love. Treating the moment just as tenderly as the first time; relishing in your soft moans and groans.
You couldn't help but wiggle around, worming your legs half up his in a vain attempt to go forward with the evening. A silent plea Klaus refused to ignore as he assisted your adjustments. Unable and unwilling to stop himself from cradling you close as he slid into you slowly. Being as gentle and loving as he possibly could be, waiting for you to give him some indication to move again.
Every soft thrust caused the bedsprings to creak, caused you to grunt and moan in pleasure. Klaus soaking in every tiny gesture and expression as he reached for the silk scarf once more. Finding the audible, shocked gasp absolutely adorable as he slipped the smooth fabric across your back and between your nude bodies.
The sensation of cold so easily taken over by the sheer heat Klaus radiated, leaving you with a bizarre whirlwind of tingling from the rapid changes. Though it wasn't long before the scarf lost its chill, not that it deterred Klaus from continuing to slide it around as he enjoyed the feeling of silk across your warm skin. Whether the article was cold or not, it was still a unique and desired feeling under his large hands.
Especially as he pinned you down further onto the bed, carefully tying your wrists together with the scarf. Leaning in, still balls deep inside you and slowly thrusting as he kissed you deeply. The love in Klaus' eyes would never be matched, nor would the evening be over with anytime soon...
You weren't expecting Zapp home for quite a while when you went to go get a shower. Somehow not hearing the door as you stripped down, waiting for the water to warm up as you washed your face first. Ignoring everything around you right up until Zapp broke into the bathroom.
"Haaahn!?"
Nearly jumping out of your skin as Zapp's arms wrapped around you, slapping at him furiously. But nothing kept him from kissing up your neck, his hands roaming your naked body slowly.
"Zaaaapp." You mumbled, "Where'd you come from?"
There was no getting answers from Zapp as he bit down on your neck, repeatedly as he traveled up and down your neck. His hands grabbing and groping every inch he could get his hands on. Large pinches of your thighs, stomach, and chest as he continued acting like a feral animal.
Your hips were being pinned and half-lifted on the counter, Zapp's strength didn't make much sense to you sometimes. But you also didn't care as he slipped two fingers roughly into your pussy. Stretching you open with every little movement of his fingers, twisting and curling to hit just the right spots.
Making you moan without control.
"Hands on the counter sexy." Zapp grumbled hoarsely, his voice so low it was a miracle that his vocal cords didn't snap, "Careful you don't slip, doll."
There wasn't a single other voice in your head as you gripped the edges of the bathroom sink, poking your ass and hips out as perfectly as you could for Zapp. Not thinking for a second as he guided you down onto his waiting, leaking cock.
Between his grunts and your groans, the bathroom echoed hollowly with the sound of his hips smacking against your ass. The way you looked in the bathroom mirror was embarrassing, not that you were giving it much thought at the moment.
It wasn't until you were panting, sweating, barely able to look in the mirror at all save for the hand prints you and Zapp left amid the throws of passion.
The soft glow of the light above the stove held Steven's attention as he contemplated calling his lover. It was late, you were likely asleep, and it wasn't as if Steven had much to say. The only thing he wanted was you, wanted to hold you close.
But the closest he could get was the cell phone on the counter. Something he felt so very awkward about doing...
Even as his desire overpowered his logic, Steven felt a weird sense of hope. Almost in spite of himself, he felt hope and dread the way it felt when he confessed to you the first time. Though his thumb flew across the phone, dialing your number with an eerie speed.
Yet the buzz of the line was numbingly slow, dulling his excitement a little. Steven thought he was a patient man but that went out the window as soon as he was tempted with something he wanted.
Or in this case needed.
"Mmm 'ello?" Steven's heart sank slightly, he knew you'd have been asleep, "Wazz goin' on Steven?"
"I didn't mean to bother you." He muttered, "I'm sorry, I should have texted first."
"I'm just noooaaah" You yawned mid-sentence, "Gettin' home. Is something wrong?"
"No, no. I just. I wanted to talk to you. I thought you were asleep is all."
"Not yet, but-" You were once again cut off by your own exhaustion.
"Maybe you should get some rest, mi amor." Steven sighed with a half smile, "I can always see or talk to you tomorrow."
"Can't." He could hear you flop down on the bed, "Gonna be busy tomorrow. Besides, I wanna talk. I just know I'll probably fall asleep at some point."
The soft exhale brushing past your ear almost felt warm, though you knew that was impossible, "I can live with that outcome. Though I do wish I were there to snuggle you to sleep."
"Yeah?" You hummed softly, "Are you sure we'd only be cuddling, honey?"
"Can't say for sure, but I know I wouldn't be abel to keep my hands off you."
"That's for sure."
"I'd be rubbing your waist, your thighs. My hands would become very intimately familiar with every inch of your beautiful skin."
"As if they haven't long since been acquainted..." You teased, "You never have been shy, Mr. Starphase."
That low, soft chuckle sent shivers down your spine, waking you up a little, "You never seem to mind, [Name]. Especially not when my tongue is distinctly down your throat, making itself right at home."
Moaning like that was just plain embarrassing as your body heated up, muscle memory betraying you as the strange sensation of Steven being all over you took over. Your mind's eye clouding your vision the more you thought about Steven.
The way he moved, muscles twitching under your fingers. Swiftly yet carefully man-handling you through every possible position, teasing you by staying just out of reach. His hair falling just right in front of his eyes to send chills racing through your body, as if you were his prey.
Yet Steven continued.
"You don't know how badly I want you right now [Name]." He purred through the static, "How much I want to pin you down, run my hands all over just to make you squirm.
How much I want to fill you up as you pant and scream."
The heat and pressure between your legs was maddening as you laid back, putting Steven on speaker, and whipping a hand down into your underwear. You just couldn't take it, you needed to feel something while he spoke like that. The subtle way his voice dropped wasn't completely lost in the phone static, and you couldn't help yourself.
"I need you, mi amor." Steven whispered, "Need to hear you moaning for me, begging for more."
"Please." You blubbered, "Please Steven."
The sudden thrill of realization, the sheer control he had over the situation, knowing that you were wet and needy for him; it flipped a switch Steven didn't even know was there. His hand fumbling with his belt buckle as he too wormed a hand below his boxer band.
His cock practically begging to be released as you moaned into the phone. As Steven could all but see the drooling mess mumbling for him to hurry up. No amount of embarrassment could stop Steven from gently humping his hand right now.
"That's it mi amor." Steven grunted, "Let me hear you, just a little louder, carino~."
Turning your head, almost covering the phone, you moaned as loud as you could. Gasping for air as you did everything in your power to keep up with Steven. Matching his pace and trying to match his dirty talk; just barely able to hold out before cumming all over your fingers. Calling Steven's name before succumbing to heavy panting and numbingly convulsing across your bed.
"I can't wait until we can attempt this in person." Steven purred into his phone, "When I can see your gorgeous face the whole time."
