They Want You: Stardew Valley x Reader
Warnings: Rated R. This content is intended for readers ages 18 years or older. Minors, do not interact.
Featuring: Abigail. Sebastian. Penny. Sam. GN!Reader.
Contains: Flirting. Foreplay. Exhibitionism? Voyeurism? Foreplay. No actual sex depicted.
Summary: Your spouse wants you. This is how they let you know.
Abigail
Walks around in jeans and a bra when she wants your attention
Absolutely shameless
Secretly likes being ogled by her partner
“Do you have to go?” Abigail asks as you pull away from her arms and out of bed. She knows you have farm work to do, but damn, does it have to take you away from her so early every morning?
“Yes, I have to go,” you respond, your tone slightly teasing as you start to pull on clean clothes. You give your wife a smile as she tries to pull you back down into bed with just her eyes.
But she lets you get ready. You get dressed. You brush your teeth. You have breakfast. And you’re pretty sure Abigail is getting ready, too, although you’re not quite sure what your wife has planned for the day.
As you’re draining the last of your morning coffee, she appears in the bedroom doorway. Yoba, she’s stunning. Her hair is down, tides of purple cascading down her shoulders. Jeans slung low on her hips. A simple black bra. You can’t help the way your eyes rake down Abigail’s body, stirring an undeniable need below the belt.
Of course Abigail can feel you ogling her. That’s the entire point.
Abigail walks up behind you, shirt in hand, but she makes no move whatsoever to put it on. Her hands rest on your shoulders and squeeze lightly. She kisses the top of your head. You can feel the bare skin on her chest, her neck behind you. This is pure sabotage, you think playfully, but there are no complaints from you when her hands slide down your shoulders to your chest
“Are you sure you can’t stay?” she asks with a teasing smile on her face, her lips right up against your ear.
Without another word, you’re agreeing to take Abigail back to bed. Because who needs farm chores when you could have her?
Sebastian
Soft neck kisses from behind
Loves to trail kisses anywhere he can reach
Fingers digging into your hips when he wants you
Today felt like the longest day of Sebastian’s life.
Demetrius, Maru, and Robin had come over to the farmhouse for dinner. And for some reason, with his family around, Sebastian doesn’t feel like he can really be your husband. Not the way he normally is, all sweet and doting. He misses you. Even as you’re right here with him, washing dishes as he puts them away.
Now, with his family gone, Sebastian can finally get his hands on you again.
Gently, Sebastian’s arms wrap around your waist from behind, his fingers linking together on your belly to hold you there. He buries himself in your neck and sighs deeply as if this exact spot is home to him. “Missed you,” he mutters against your neck.
You can’t help but smile. You’ve been right here with him all evening. But you know what he means. Sebastian is usually so… clingy. But with his family around, he doesn’t feel like he can really be himself. “I missed you too, love,” you respond sweetly, rinsing the plate you’re currently washing
You feel him hum contentedly into your neck, breathing you in. He mutters something about taking a break that you don’t quite hear because it’s muffled by your shoulder. But then you feel Sebastian’s lips ghosting over your shoulder, then your collarbone, then your neck. “Want you,” Sebastian mutters, his hips pressing into you from behind.
Within seconds, the sink is turned off, and your hands are dry. You were always his anyway.
Penny
Light touches all over your body
Fingers tracing gentle little lines to show that she wants you
Sometimes throws a leg over yours when she’s too shy to ask for what she needs
It was actually a pretty decent day.
It had been rainy. The cranberries had come in, and you were able to get them all harvested and shipped off. The animals were doing really well. And you had the opportunity to climb into bed early with your wife.
The TV was on at the foot of the bed as you held Penny, her head on your chest. Her hair was down right now, auburn locks ghosting over your hand as you mindlessly ran your fingers through it. The rain patters on the window to your left, and somehow, everything just feels overwhelmingly… right. You turn your head to press a lingering kiss to Penny’s forehead before settling back down to watch the movie.
Then you feel it. Her tiny hands and perfect fingernails ghosting over your skin. She starts at your shoulder, then her fingers skim your chest, all the way down to your belly.
You almost don’t notice at first. It was a soothing touch, something she did pretty frequently. Sometimes it seemed mindless, like something Penny did to soothe herself or you after a long day. But goosebumps raise in the wake of her fingers, sending a slight chill down your spine that’s met with a blush from Penny, which you don’t notice.
Penny moves to drape a leg over yours, tucking herself even closer to you. Her eyes flicker to yours, just for a brief second, as if gauging your reaction. She gets a little bolder now, moving to kiss your cheek, to nip at your jaw.
That’s when you realize.
So that’s what this is…
Sam
Light smacks on the ass anytime he walks past
Absolutely is not subtle about it
Your husband has been… completely insufferable today.
You guess insufferable isn’t exactly the right word. He’s just clingy. Like he couldn’t stop touching you. Like no matter where you go on the farm, he’s right behind you, offering to help. And it’s getting on your damn nerves.
And it shouldn’t be. You know it shouldn’t be. You know you should be grateful to have a husband who wants to be close to you, to help you out when he can. But Yoba Sam was getting annoying. Because every single time he passes you, Sam has the audacity to grab your ass or swat it. It’s like he’s obsessed today. Which you suppose isn’t really different from any other day.
As you’re standing at the kitchen counter, cleaning up from dinner, you feel him again. Sam presses up behind you, his hands cupping your ass and squeezing slightly. “There you are,” he whispers from behind you.
You sigh, even though it’s hard to be annoyed at Sam when he’s so freaking cute. “Here I am,” you respond in kind, finishing with the dishes and turning to face him.
Sam is looking down at you with the hungriest look you think you’ve ever seen on him. His hands reach for your ass again, his fingers digging in this time, and the touch makes your breath hitch.
“Y’know,” Sam says playfully, his lips just inches from yours, “I’ve been dying to just have you on the kitchen counter like this.”
“Yeah?” you ask teasingly.
Sam smiles back at you. “Yeah.”
“Then have me.”
