Frustrations
steve harrington x fem!reader
warnings: Heavy smut. read at your own risk.
a/n: i don’t really know what to say but this is probably the dirtiest thing ive ever wrote (for now lol) um i hope u enjoy! this is barely edited…sorry, but thank you for reading. <3
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It’s Friday night, you’re at home, staring at the ceiling feeling frustrated. It’s been days since you and Steve had sex. He’s just been so busy working, you guys barely have time to see each other. And when you do both of you are too tired or don’t have enough time to do anything.
You get up from your bed with a loud sigh and make your way to your cassette tapes. You run your finger over all of them until you spot one Steve made you. Over the past few months you two have been dating, he’s given you many tapes. One for when you’re happy, one for when your sad, one for when your missing him.
You put it on and instantly realize this is the sex playlist Steve made for you guys. You remember when he first handed it to you, you laughed and told him you guys didn’t need one. He pleaded and told you he just wanted to try it out.
You groan and plop down on your bed. You flip over, closer you eyes remembering the last time you listened to this.
He came over to your apartment after you two went out to dinner. You remember him taking you slow, trying to make the moment last. You remember his hair falling over his eyes while he watched himself thrust in and out of you. You remember how his hands felt all over your body.
You couldn’t handle the ache between your legs anymore. You grab your pillow and put it between your legs and started to rock your hips.
This isn’t working. You thought, groaning in frustration. You roll over onto your back and slip your hand under your thin panties and gather your wetness at your entrance. You circle your clit slowly, mimicking his movements. You try and think that your hand is Steve’s.
You slowly enter yourself, trying to reach as far as he does. You slowly pump in and out, but you can’t replicate how Steve does it. You drag your other hand up to your chest and start to pinch your nipples over your shirt.
Your door swings open. You look up with wide eyes to see Steve in his green family video vest standing in the doorway. You take your hand out your panties and cover yourself with your comforter.
“Steve! Jesus! Why are you here?” You flush with embarrassment.
“I wanted to surprise you.” He closes and locks the door. You sit up on your elbows watching him walk closer to you watching his pants get tighter.
“Poor baby, you frustrated? Couldn’t wait for me?” He looks down at you. “Want me to take care of you?” You nod your head.
“Please-“ He cuts you off with a rough kiss, teeth clashing, his tongue dancing with yours. He pulls away.
“I don’t know, maybe I should punish you for not waiting.” He licks his lips.
“Steve, I couldn’t wait. I needed-“ He cups your cheeks with one hand pushing your lips together stopping you from talking.
“Okay? But I wanna take care of you. You’re my girl.” He lets go of your face. You can feel your panties sticking to your wet cunt.
“But since you wanted to touch yourself so bad,” He sits next to you and gestures to your hands. “go ahead.”
“Steve, what? Can you?” You look at him with pleading eyes. He shakes his head.
You shyly pull down your panties and toss them at the edge of your bed. You slowly start to touch yourself. You’ll admit, Steve watching you does turn you on, but It doesn’t even feel all that pleasurable, you crave Steve’s touch. You look at him with a pout on your face.
“It doesn’t-“ You sigh. “I want you.” You whine.
“Aw, baby. Come here.” He sits you on his thigh, the denim of his jeans hitting your clit just right. He lifts his leg up, meeting your soaked heat. You start to grind against his leg. You lean your forehead on his shoulder.
“Look at me.” He taps your hip. You look at him in the eyes while still moving your hips. “That feel good?” He smirks up at you.
“Mhm.” You moan. “Making a mess on my pants. You’re so fuckin’ dirty.” He says through gritted teeth. The pressure sending waves of pleasure through your body.
“Fuck, Steve.” You grip his biceps.
“Yeah, babygirl. Ride it.” He watches with lust in his eyes.
He guides your hips so your grinds are neater. It feels so good, you could just cum like this. You’re so close, you’re blabbering now.
“Yeah, you gonna cum?.” You throw your head back, panting letting out high pitched gasps as your orgasm hits.
You’re still coming down from your high when he lifts you off his thigh making notice of the wet spot you left his jeans.
“Oh baby, you’re so fucking wet.” He kisses your neck. He takes off your shirt, then flips you so your on your hands and knees.
“Stay like that for me, yeah, good girl.”
You hear the clank of his belt as he unbuckles it and the rustle of him taking his clothes off. He makes his way behind you, pushing your back down for that arch. He runs the head of his cock between your folds, smearing his precum over you before he pushes his thickness into your warmth.
You let out a loud moan into your pillow. He continues thrusting in and out with groans, tipping his head back. You grip the sheets next to you. The slaps of skin echoing through your room. His thrusts get rougher. His hand comes in contact with your ass, feeling a sting. You let out a sharp gasp as he rubs soothe the pain. The hand print instantly showing up bright and red.
He slaps once more, the same spot feeling the sting again. You moan out, drool dripping out your mouth. He grasps your hair, pulling your head back. The feeling making you let out a pornographic moan. He thrusts harder and faster, your sounds only getting louder and louder.
He sticks his fingers in your mouth pulling your cheek back. He watches his wet cock push in and out of you. He pulls you up, your back meeting his hairy chest.
“Oh fuck, this pussy squeezing me tight.” The dirty talk only makes you whimper. His hands run up your stomach up to your breasts and he squeezes hard. You can feel your second orgasm building quickly.
“Mmm, Steve!” You let out high pitched whimpers feeling the tip of him hitting your cervix.
“You like that?” You can hear him smirking. He pushes you back down gripping your hips and slamming them into his.
“Fuck, fuck,” He mumbles behind you. He pushes your head into the pillows, your walls fluttering around him. Your moans muffled by the pillow.
“Cum for me, baby.” He says between his teeth. He moves his hips harder. “Come on, baby, come on.” You let your orgasm wash over you. Your knees give out, but Steve’s still holding your waist up. Your toes curl and your hands grip the sheets next to you. Your moans bounce off the walls.
He flips you on to your back and looks you in your eyes.
“Think you can give me one more?” He whispers in your ear. You nod.
“Hm? lemme hear you.” He holds your cheeks. “Yes, Steve. I can.” You look up at him with glossed over eyes.
He enters you with ease, throwing his head back with pleasure. You wrap your arms around his neck pulling him closer. He angles his hips hitting that spot that always makes you go weak. Your nails scratch at his back leaving red lines up and down his back.
“Fuck,” He drags out. “You hear how wet you are for me?” He sits up and looks down at where you two meet watching your arousal coat his cock. He takes his thumb and rubs up and down on your clit making your walls clench around him.
He pushes on your abdomen to feel himself in you. He looks into your eyes.
“Hey, baby.” He pecks your lips hard. He pulls away and pushes your thighs up, forcing you wider, hitting you deeper.
“Oh my god, Steve!” You yell out.
“Yeah, baby. Louder. Let me hear you.” His breath hitting your cheek.
“Fuck! Steve!” You scream. It feels so good, you’re going to break any second. He’s never fucked you like this, this is a whole different side of him.
“You feel so good. Come on, baby, come on.” His eyebrows furrow as he fucks you harder into the mattress. Your orgasm hits you hard and sudden. Your thighs start to shake, head thrown back, back lifted off your mattress. Shortly after, you feel Steve’s warm ropes of cum coat your insides. You let out a breath feeling you fill up.
He pulls out and watches his seed spill out of your swollen pussy. He kisses your mound before taking his fingers and pushing his cum back into you.
He comes back to lay next to you, kissing you softly. Your body feeling weak and shaky. He reaches down to your shaking thighs, rubbing them to help soothe you
“You okay?” He asks, kissing your forehead.
“Yeah, fuck…” You cover your face letting out a chuckle.
“Are you sure? I didn’t go too hard? Did I hurt you?” He asks softy, worried. You pull your hands away from your face.
“No, Steve. It felt so good. You didn’t hurt me, I promise.” You reassure him, running your fingers through his sweat soaked hair. His eyes dart around your face, trying to catch a fib. He kisses your forehead, cheek, the corner of your mouth, before capturing your lips and a sweet and soft kiss.
You smile against his lips and he pulls away.
“I’ll go get you water, okay.” He stands up, puts his boxers on, then leaves to get you water. You find your shirt and panties, putting them on before he come back.
You sit down on your bed when he comes back. He kisses you forehead as he hands you the water.
You swallow feeling the cool water go down your throat. When you put the cup down, you notice Steve leaning against your dresser, looking at you like you’re hurt.
“What’s wrong?” You smooth out the furrow between his eyebrows. “Are you sure I didn’t hurt you? I smacked you pretty hard. I,” He pauses “I left a mark.” He bites his the nail on his thumb.
“Steve,” You rub his shoulders and his biceps. “I liked it.”
He smirks at you. “Yeah?”
You bite your lip as he wraps his arms around you then squeezes your bottom. He leans down and kisses you, slow and sensually. He walks you backwards until the back of your knees it your bed. He pulls away as he gently lays you down on your bed and lays on top of you, elbows holding him up.
“Wanna go one more?” He teases. You roll both of you over so your straddling his hips feeling his boner hit your cunt.
“Can you handle it, big boy?” You tease back before he connects your lips with his.














