Do you think you could write something about reader having a piss kink and maybe asking Steve (I’m sorry I don’t know if you write for Steve Harrington but…) if he would try it with you and maybe like pissing while sitting on his lap? And like cute fluffy aftercare? I’m sorry if this is too much but I just idk
a/n; ofc i can! let’s hope i get this right for you my little anon<3
cw; +18! ONLY!!, piss kink!, sub!reader and softdom!steve, multiple orgasms, no use of y/n, breeding kink, piv sex, unprotected sex (GUYS WRAP THE GODAMN DONG UP!!), dacryphilia, nipple play, overstimulation, degradation, dirty talking, praising, teasing…
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“uhm…, stevie?” you called out for him, his slightly dimmed face by the tv moving towards you, giving you his full attention. you were bothered, and really really needy. while watching one of your favorite movies he had not stopped caressing your tights with just the skin of his fingertips, creating goosebumps on your whole body and making you shiver as you tried and stay as still as possible.
“yeah, baby?” he inquired, a sweet smile growing on his lips as he looked at you with those beautiful full of love eyes of his.
“i need to talk with you…” and just as his smile appeared ir faded all at once, a concerned look taking over his features as he paused the film to give you his full attention.
“what’s wrong, honey?” he took one of your hands in between his bigger ones. they were so warm and so soft… his fingers…
you pressed your thighs together, your cheeks reddening due to his beautiful eyes and pretty lips and…
“there’s nothing wrong… i just, uhm…” the throb in between your legs was getting worse with every second that passed by.
he seemed to notice your nervousness, ‘cause he gave you a sincere smile, urging you to continue in that soft voice of his that always made you melt. “go ahead baby, you can do it.”
you blushed even more when he pushed a strand of your hair that had fallen over your face behind your ear, making you tilt your head to look into his eyes when his fingertips pressed against your jaw.
and that’s when he knew. that look in your eyes… he smirked. “aw baby…” your whole body shook, growing in goosebumps when he cooed at you. he was using that tone, that low deep tone that drove you mad every single time. “are you feeling needy, beautiful? want me to take care of you? make you feel good…?” you hummed, nodding as he leant in, giving you a soft but intense kiss, one that made you know that he wanted you as much as you wanted him.
but just when one of his hands tried to sneak under your skirt, you pulled away, gasping on his lips, your foreheads pressed against the other. “i want to try something new…” you muttered and he nodded.
“what is it that you want to try, sweetie? whatever it is i’ll give it to you.” he promised, his lips brushing against yours in a mere whisper, taunting, needy… you blushed and looked away, but he cupped your cheeks once again, making your eyes find his. “whatever it is…, i’ll give it to you.”
“i-“ you cursed under your breath. “i want you to fuck me until i pee myself.” you muttered, and his eyes grew on size for just a mere moment before a new smirk grew on his lips.
“what is that?” he teased with a confused look. “i’m sorry sweetheart but you’re gonna need to say that a little louder for me.” you looked at him through your teary eyes, tears pooling on your eyelashes due to the embarrassment.
“i want you to fuck me until i pee myself, until i can’t hold it in anymore and make a mess.” you said, the sudden braveness rushing through your veins. “i want you to fuck me until i don’t know my name anymore.”
“anything my baby wants.” he smiled, leaning in for another kiss.
♡
and that’s how you had ended up here.
“steve!” you moaned as you came, your nails digging on his biceps as your head fell backwards, your naked chest heaving and falling with every deep breath, your nipples swollen due to his sucking and playing. you were on his lap, completely undressed and jumping on his cock, which reached so deep inside you that you could feel him in your guts, bruising your gummy walls, making you lose all control.
“that is three, isn’t it baby? good girl, look at you, doing so good for me.” he continued to pound into you, making you whimper at the feeling, at the pleasure…
you cried out when he suddenly pushed on your belly when one of his hands, the other continuing to plan with your clit, making you gasp for the air that had been punched out of your lungs.
his hands shook in fear of having hurt you due to your reaction, trying to push them away, but before he could your own hand was pushing it back against your skin.
"don’t!" you whimpered barely starting to come down from the high of your orgasm, vision still all blurry and foggy from the force of it, but you were drunk on it, on his touch, and you didn’t want it to stop. you couldn’t let it stop. "please, don't stop... please, please steve… " you begged, pleaded, cried, your sore thighs shaking to lift yourself and bury his dick deep inside of you in a needy pace that has him groaning.
through the cotton covering your ears and the blood rushing in them, you heard his moan. “fuck, such a slut…”
a high-pitched whine left your lips and pressed against him when he harshly kissed you, all teeth and spit, tongues languidly brushing each other. his left hand went back to push at your belly, his right clawing at your back and surrounding you to thrust upwards into your gooey and awaiting needy cunt. your tears were making your eyes seem all puffy and red and cheeks redden and shine.
“ah, yes steve, yes please, more, more, more…” you couldn’t even make out the strained sounds coming out of your lips anymore, the pleas, the babbling, the cries…
you were pushing yourself down on him, riding him as if your life depended on it, like you couldn’t get enough of him.
steve shifted his hips and started pounding into your pussy at a slightly different angle that had you reeling, every thrust pushing against that perfect sweet spot that always made you come undone in his arms, making something hot and new pour inside your guts.
a needy moan came up your throat, sobs ripping it when the shaking of your thighs only became worse. the new feeling spread deep in your lower stomach, the feeling of his fingers rubbing at your clit and his sloppy thrusts making your tears fall down to your chest and your moans to be cut with every new snap of his hips.
"shit, are you crying for me baby? look at you, so beautiful, so pretty taking my cock… you’re so good for me, taking everything i give you and begging me to give you more…” you whimpered at his words, at his praising, at your blurring vision, at your shrinking and burning lungs, the pressure building up in your lower stomach…
you take it. you just take it all.
the wet squelches of your cunt taking all of him got louder and your mind started to get dizzy, your grip tightening on his shoulders and your whimpers ripping your throat…
he could feel it, he could feel you clenching, he could feel your orgasm growing inside of you at a brutal pace…
“are you gonna come, baby? gonna come for me?” you nodded, completely gone, crying out when his fingers rolled your clit harsher, faster, ‘till he had your eyes rolling to the back of your head. “yeah, that’s a good girl. that’s my good girl. come on baby, let me have it.” he pushed on your bladder, making you choke and shake in between his arms. “let it happen sweetheart, let go for me. let go.”
and something snapped. if feels like an orgasm, except it's different, much more intense and different, so intense that you cry a loud moan that makes steve’s cock twitch inside you. you’re coming over and over again. it’s long, wetter, warmer… and it goes everywhere.
as you came down you finally realized what had happened, his brown hazel eyes now completely dark with desire. his thrusts are shallow, slower, just a mere grind to pay attention to what really matters: you.
he doesn’t look disgusted, like you though he would, he instead looks fascinated, dizzy in you. both of you were covered on your piss, his lap, thighs, legs and sofa completely soaked in you.
“oh my god, fuck.” you heard the words turn into a whiny moan as steve’s hips snap back into your gushing cunt, fucking into you at an animal and famished pace.
you’re moaning in his ear, both his arms now surrounding you in a tight hug as he thrusts up into your heat, drilling into you, making you go crazy.
“steve…!” his name came out all slurred up, and he moans.
the wet slaps of your juices filled the living room and sank you in this haze of pleasure that drown you in him. you tugged on his hair, letting him take you exactly like he wanted, like he needed…
“fuck, shit, i’m gonna cum.” he muttered on your shoulder, biting down and sucking bruises in your sweaty skin.
“inside, please, steve, come inside…” and that’s all he needed to pour his cum inside of you, filling you up to brim. and you felt so full you couldn’t even speak.
he groaned as he pumped his seed into you, and you felt it dribble down your thighs even when he’s still plugged inside of your swollen pussy.
you whine when he pulls out, but he has you crying once again once you’re pushed against the sofa and he’s fucking his cum into you with a new growing erection, making your nails dig into his shoulder blades.
“i’m sorry baby, now that i know how pretty you look making a mess out of the two of us… i don’t think i can control myself.” he groans, licking at your neck, feeling the urge to mark you up, to let everybody know that you were his and his only. “but you’re gonna take it, isn’t that right?” he hummed. “like the good girl you are. you are gonna take it all baby.”
and you did.
even if the next morning he had you dripping on your way to the bathroom.
Request: heeey, can you do 24 for the Christmas prompt list?? AND HAVE A GOOD DAYY
24: We just had a one-night stand but a massive storm hit so now we’re snowed in, hello awkward.
Summary: You were supposed to be at the club for a girl’s night out, but your friends ditch you. Somehow you end up talking to Steve Harrington and you end up going for ice cream. Steve ends up staying the night but the morning after is a little interesting!
Warnings: Mentions of alcohol, cigarettes, Fluff, awkwardness, Dom! Steve, and a WHOLE LOT OF SMUT SO BE WARNED
Words: 4187
A/N : Thanks to @steveproblems for this awesome request! I was so excited to do this prompt when I added it to the list, so I really enjoyed writing this! As you can see from the word count it’s a long one. I did get a little carried away, but I think this particular prompt needed to be long for it to work. I decided to go for Dom! Steve because it worked well! I may do a part two if anyone is interested! If you want to send me in a Christmas request I have a list of prompts here!
As you walked through the dimly lit club you wondered how you had even ended up in this situation. You had been through a tough breakup a few weeks ago and so your friends decided it was time for you to get out of your apartment. You tried to say no, but they wouldn’t hear it and so here you were standing at the bar watching as your friends danced with random strangers.
“Hey! Y/N, right?” You turn around to see Steve Harrington standing beside you drink in hand. Steve had been in a few on your classes in high school, but you didn’t really know him all too well.
“Yeah…how are you Steve?” You attempt to make friendly conversation, but you would much rather be anywhere but talking to King Steve.
“I’m good How are you ? You look great!” Steve is leaning towards you shouting in your ear so you can hear him.
“I’m alright” You try to cut the conversation hoping your friends would be to the bar soon but when you turn to face the danced floor you can’t see them or the guys the guys they were dancing with.
“I can’t believe them” You turn back around and finish your coke getting ready to go home. Not only had your friends dragged you out tonight but they also ditched you and you were not happy.
“You okay Y/N?” You turn towards Steve who was still standing beside you
“Just great…so much for girl code. Who drags their friend out to a club and then ditches them?” You stop talking suddenly realizing you are ranting to Steve Harrington
“Sorry you probably don’t want to hear this”
“No, it’s fine I get it…uhm come outside with me and you can tell me all about it” You nod and you both begin to walk towards the smoking area. Once you are both outside the door you can see that Steve is the exact same as high school. Same hair, same walk, same goofy smile. You breathe in the fresh air as you both sit down at a bench furthest from the door.
“Rant all you want I’m listening” Steve pulls out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter and places them on the table. You sigh deciding it was probably best to let out your feelings even if it was to Steve.
“You know when you just want to curl up in bed and watch shitty movies and all day and all night with a big carton of ice cream…well that’s all I wanted to do tonight but of course the girls had other plans. They think I’ve been hoarding myself away for too long and so they said a girl’s night would help cure my broken heart. So far there has been no girl’s night and my broken heart is still very much broken and I now want ice cream” You sigh as you watch Steve listen to you intently.
“What I’m gathering from all of that is that you are going through a breakup?” Steve takes a cigarette out of the box and places it in between his lips.
“Yeah…they are probably right, but I prefer to do things in my own time” You watch as Steve brings his lighter up to his face lighting the cigarette between his lips. As it lights up, he takes a long pull from it and lets out a stream of smoke.
“When did it happen?”
“A couple of weeks ago” You mumble knowing how stupid you are for being too caught up on your ex.
“I would say that’s still a healthy amount of time to be grieving…I know for me it takes about a month to get over someone I really liked so I reckon you are doing just fine.” He offers you the cigarette and you take it from his fingers placing it between your lips. As you breathe in you get the taste of something sweet you assume t is the coke in his drink. You exhale and pass the cigarette to Steve
“I just wish they were more supportive. You’ve been more supportive tonight than they have the entire 3 weeks” Steve watches you as you pick at your nails out of awkwardness
“I have an idea! I was ditched by a friend too and I now want ice cream as well so How about we go for ice cream? I know this great place that stays open late” You shift on the bench not sure if you should say yes.
“I would have thought you would be sick of ice cream after working in an ice cream shop…but sure I’m down for some ice cream and it’s not like I have anything else to do” You joke as Steve puts out his cigarette.
“I was for about 2 years. Couldn’t look at ice cream the same but then after a while I got over it…I think I had been dumped and I found a giant carton in the freezer and I went ham on it” You both walk through the door to get through the nightclub. You both stay quiet as you walk through instead of shouting over the music.
“I’m glad I’m not the only one who turns to ice cream after a breakup” You laugh once you get outside the club. You follow Steve as he walks towards the town centre.
On your way to the ice cream parlour you and Steve reminisced about high school and how ridiculous everything was back then. You didn’t think you would get on so well with Steve, but you were, and you liked his company.
Steve held the door open for you as you walked into the ice cream parlour. You could smell the sweetness of the ice cream as soon as the door opened.
“So, what’s your go to flavour?” Steve asks walking up to the counter
“Depends on the mood I’m in…right now I’m feeling adventurous” When you say that Steve looks up and smiles as you. As he turned back towards the counter you didn’t expect your body to react to his smile as hard as it did. Your stomach was full of butterflies. You hadn’t felt like this for a while and you certainly didn’t expect it to be with Steve. You pushed it to the back of your mind as you browse the flavours.
“I think I’m going to keep it simple…chocolate chip mint!” Steve beams as he watches you look at all the ice cream
“You know I was thinking the same thing, but I was going to pair it with strawberry!”
“You really are in an adventurous mood because that is the weirdest combination I’ve ever heard, and I worked in an ice cream shop!” You laugh at Steve reaction. You stand beside him as he order for both of you. As begins to search for his wallet you already had a ten dollar bill out and in the hand of the cashier.
“Hey! I was going to pay” Steve looks at you surprised at how fast you were
“You snooze you lose Harrington!” You grab your ice cream and walk towards a table at the front of the store. You sit down watching Steve as he approaches you and sits opposite you.
“At least let me pay you back!” He goes to reach for his wallet, but you reach over and stop him. Your face inches away from his face.
“No you listened to me ramble on about my shitty friends and shitty ex for way too long tonight so it’s the least I can do” You look into Steve’s eyes but your adventurous mood doesn’t come with courage so you sit bac down and start eating your ice cream.
You both continue to talk as you eat your ice cream. Turns out strawberry and chocolate chip mint aren’t the best combination, but you enjoy it all the same. As you continue to talk to Steve you can feel the tension build between you both, but you know it’s not a negative tension, but you just can’t put your finger on it.
“Would you mind walking me home?” You ask Steve as you both stand up from the table.
“Sure, I would love to! I’ve actually had a really good night tonight. Thanks for letting me talk to you. Most people from high school ignore me whenever I say something to them” You can see a hint of sadness in Steve’s eyes as he tells you this.
“It’s alright I’ve had a great night too despite being ditched! It also happens to me too which is why I never attempt to talk to anyone from high school anymore” You take the lead guiding Steve towards your apartment. In the twenty minutes it took to walk to your apartment you and Steve got to know each other a bit more and the ore you learnt about him the more you liked him.
Once you are at your apartment block you walk up the steps a little but before you get to the top your courage and adventurous mood has taken over and you run back down to where Steve is standing.
“Thanks for walking me home…I really appreciate it” You mumble as you take a step towards Steve.
“Of course,” Steve breathes out as you both stare into each other’s eyes the tension continuing to build.
“Kiss me” You whisper and without warning Steve’s lips were barely touching you as if he was afraid to deepen the kiss. You warp a hand around his neck pulling him in towards you. His lips are soft against yours. You feel his tongue run along your bottom lip looking for invitation but instead you pull away.
“Come inside” You take Steve’s hand in yours and pull him up the stairs to the door. After rummaging in your pockets for your keys you pull them out and open the door. You both stay quiet until you are in the elevator. Once there Steve pulls you towards him crashing his lips. He runs his tongue along your bottom lip again just as the elevator door opens.
“Come on” You laugh as you pull him towards your apartment. Once inside Steve has your back against the door.
“You live alone right?” You nod as he starts to kiss along your jaw moving slowly down to you neck where he begins to nip at the skin. You can’t help but let out a moan as he continues to mark up your neck. Your hands tangle up to his hair as he kisses back up your neck to your lips.
“Bedroom? “ He mumbles against your lips. Without breaking away from the kiss you both stumble to the bedroom. Steve guides you gently to the bed until you feel the frame hit the back of your knees. Without warning Steve pushes, you onto the bed. In seconds clothes are flying across the room and Steve is laying on top of your naked body kissing along your jaw and neck.
“Steve…please” you moan as you feel Steve suck more marks into the skin of your neck.
“Tell me what you want sweetheart” Steve continues to kiss down your neck until he get to your nipples. You whimper quietly as he softly licks your nipples blowing on each as he switches between them.
“I want…fuck…you” You are so sensitive that the simplest of touches from Steve has you begging for him. Your hands tangled in his hair as he pleasures you.
“Mhmm what do you want me to so ? Use your words” He continues to lick and suck your nipples as you moan out loudly. You just needed him to fuck you, but you couldn’t get it out fast enough.
“I need you…to…fuck me Steve!” You whimper as Steve bites your nipple.
“Okay patience baby” He continues to kiss and lick down your body stopping at the bottom of your stomach. He slides off the bed to kneel in between your thighs. You whimper as you feel his tongue on the inside of your thigh.
“Steve…please…I need you so bad!” Without warning you feel Steve tongue flick over your sensitive clit. Your hands tangling up in his hair as he continues to flick his tongue over your clit. You feel Steve’s hands run up along the inside of your thigh as he continues to suck your clit. He slowly insert two fingers and curls them upwards. You can feel the heat begin to build in the pit of your stomach. You were close.
“Ste..ve…I’m clos…” You couldn’t get it out because Steve reached up and pinched your nipple and you were coming in seconds. As you come down from your orgasm Steve crawls back up placing sloppy kisses along your body.
“On your hands and knees…facing the mirror!” You get up on your hands and knees facing the mirror across the room. You can feel Steve come up behind you as he places a condom on.
“I want to see your face when I fuck you” With that Steve rubs the tip of his cock along your opening causing you to moan. As he begins to push in you push back quickly causing Steve to growl as his hips connect with your body.
“Fuck baby…you’re so tight. I don’t think I’ll last long if you keep this up” You continue to push forward and back on Steve’s cock as he moans and growls. His hands meet your hips with a firm grasp that was sure to leave a few bruises tomorrow. He takes over fucking you fast and steady grabbing your hair in his hands pulling your body up towards his.
“Steve…I’m close” You moan as Steve continues to push in and out of you. He reaches around your body and starts rubbing your clit.
“Don’t come yet…wait for me okay?” You hum in agreement as you feel the familiar wave begin to build in your stomach. You can tell Steve is close by the way his thrust begin to slow down and get sloppy.
“Come for me sweetheart” You let yourself unravel allowing your orgasm to take over your body. Steve comes with you, growling and moaning in your ear as you clench around his cock.
“Fuck…” You both collapse on the bed coming down from your high trying to calm your hectic breathing.
“Well that’s not how I expected the night to go…I really just wanted to bring you for ice cream!” Steve laughs as you nudge him with your elbow.
“That makes two of us” You get up and grab our pyjamas from under your pillow. You walk towards your bathroom when you hear a slight snore come from Steve. You turn around to find him fast asleep with his head on your pillow.
While doing your night time routine you happened to look out the window in your bathroom. Snow. It had started snowing at some point in the evening and you were too preoccupied to notice. You hoped it wouldn’t stick or get too heavy. You begin to feel your eye lids shut so you get into bed beside Steve who was now under the covers.
You wake up with an arm wrapped around you. You had hoped it was all a dream but when you turned your head you see Steve facing you his hair falling into his face. You pull yourself out from under his arm and use the bathroom. All you could think about was how awkward this morning was going to be between the two of you. It always was after a one-night stand. You push those thoughts to the side as you walk into the kitchen and see the scenes outside your window. You were snowed in. The snow was at least half a meter deep which meant the front door to your apartment complex would be blocked. You decide to ignore the alarm bells going off in your head and make some breakfast.
Halfway through frying bacon you hear your bedroom door open closely followed by bare feet hitting the wooden floor in your hallway.
“Is that bacon I smell?” Steve walks into the kitchen with just his trousers on. Somehow in the space of twelve hours you forgot how great he looked and seeing him again sent shivers up your spine.
“Yeah…I thought it would knock the blow of what was outside a little” As you say that Steve’s expression changes suddenly. A look of confusion as he walks towards the window.
“Shit! Are we snowed in?” You hum a yes as you plate up the bacon on two plates and place it on the small breakfast bar.
“Can I use your phone?” Steve asks as he walks towards the breakfast bar where you are sat.
“Sure, its beside the sofa!” You pour yourself some coffee as you begin to eat you r bacon. You watch as Steve sits on the sofa and dials a number.
“Hey Robin its me Steve…yeah…thanks for ditching me last night…no I’m snowed in…I’ll tell you later…yes robin…no I wont thank you for ditching me…fuck you Robin” You could hear the playfulness in his voice as he joked with his friend. As you listened into the conversation you knew Robin was probing him on where he was, and you could tell he was embarrassed to be talking about it with you right there. You soon stopped listening when there was a loud knock on your door. You get up and walk towards your front door. Opening it you find your neighbor standing there looking frantic.
“Hey Y/N have you got any spare milk? I was planning on going to get some today but now we…”
“It’s okay Flo I’ve got some come on in” You allow Flo in and walk towards the kitchen where you find Steve sitting at the breakfast bare hovering up his bacon.
“Flo this is Steve, Steve…wait Steve did you eat my bacon too?” You shake your head when Steve looks at you guilty. You can hear Flo let out a little snort behind you. You open the fridge and take out the milk.
“Here you go Flo…sorry about the animal” You say as you hand over the carton of milk.
“Are you sure you don’t need it?” You shake your head as Flo thanks you profusely. You let Flo out and walk back to the kitchen. You can hear some banging coming from the kitchen when you walk in.
“What are you…” You see Steve standing at the cooker with the frying pan in front of him.
“Sit down. I’m making you more bacon!” You try to protest but Steve doesn’t listen.
“Come on it’s the least I can do. You’re kinda stuck with me until the snow melts so we might as well make the most of it” You hadn’t thought about that. It could be a few days before the snow melts
“Wait that came across wrong I don’t want you getting the wrong impression of me I meant we should get to know each other not…well you know” You laugh as you watch Steve fumble over his words.
“I didn’t even take it that way Steve. We aren’t all as dirty minded as you” You watch as Steve plates you up some more bacon. You thank him as you begin to eat your bacon.
Steve places the frying pan in the dish washer and sits beside you at the breakfast bar. Out of the corner of your eye you can see him take a swig out of his coffee with what you can only take as his thinking face on.
“That was really nice of you” Steve mumbles as he watches you eat your bacon.
“What was?” You ask not knowing what he was even talking about
“Giving your neighbor your entire carton of milk” You nod as you take in what he was saying
“Yeah well I usually don’t use a full carton. It’s usually for when my friends come over for coffee. She has young kids, so she needs it more” You say staring ahead of you not looking at Steve.
“Still…it was a nice thing to do” You hear Steve get up from his stool and walks towards the dishwasher where he places his coffee mug.
“Do you always make yourself so at home at peoples houses?” You joke as Steve walks back to the breakfast bar.
“Not really but…this is probably going to sound super weird, but you make me feel welcome here its like I’ve lived here for years!” You look at Steve as he avoids your eyes.
“All I did was make you breakfast Steve it wasn’t that big of a deal”
“It’s not just that though. It’s something else that I cant put my finger on. You give of an energy that just makes me feel welcome” You knew exactly what he was talking about. It was exactly how you felt last night while he was listening to you rant about your friends.
“I get it. It’s how I felt last night when you were listening to me rant” Steve looks up and smiles at you causing your stomach to do those stupid flips again.
“Okay so we can either play some boardgames or watch a movie…up to you” You ask Steve as you get up to place your dishes into the dishwasher.
“I hate making decisions…board game!” You laugh at how quick he made his decision.
“Well that was easier than I expected. There’s a pile of them in the corner by the TV you pick. I’m just going to make the bed and tidy up a bit.” Steve nods and walks towards the board games as you walk into your bedroom. Your clothes from last night were still strewn around the room. No wonder Steve wasn’t wearing a t-shirt he probably couldn’t find it. You go around the room picking up clothes eventually finding Steve t-shirt behind a chair in the corner of your room.
“Hey, Steve, do you want your t-shirt I just found…” You shout out as you fold your own clothes.
“Yes please” You jump hearing Steve a lot closer to you than you expected. You turn around to find him standing in the doorway of your room grinning. You throw it over to him as you watch him put it on.
“Thanks, I couldn’t find it this morning. We were too busy last night to care about our clothes” You can feel your cheeks begin to turn red at the mention of last night. You turn around and finish folding your clothes placing them on the set of drawers beside your bed.
“Here let me help you make the bed” You both are quiet as you make the bed. You take a pillow and start to plump it up. You can feel Steve watch you as you do it.
“Why are we letting things be so awkward?” You look up at Steve who is hugging the other pillow to his chest. You weren’t really sure why things were awkward because you liked Steve and you knew you got on well with him. You sigh and sit down on the edge of the bed.
“I’m not really sure why” You look up at Steve who is still standing clutching to the pillow for dear life. He sighs and sits down at the opposite end of the bed. He rests his back against the head rest and puts his feet up.
“I mean we had sex what’s awkward about that right? We can both be embarrassed all we want but it happened and now we are both snowed into your apartment. It’s not like we barely know each other because we got to know each other pretty well last night…” You watch as Steve stares of out the window beside your bed
“How about we forget about how awkward things have been and enjoy each other’s company because this may come as a shock to you…brace yourself Y/N…I like you a lot actually so I would prefer things to not be awkward between us. Of course, if the sex was so bad, we can stay being awkward” Steve suggests as you laugh
“Okay fine you have yourself a deal!” You both stand up and walk towards the door of your bedroom. You suddenly turn around stopping Steve in his tracks.
“I…uhm…like you too…a lot” You say watching Steve’s expression go from content to happiness within seconds.
“Thank god cause I really didn’t want you to think I was wei…” You crash your lips to Steve’s to shut him up. Steve runs his tongue over your bottom lip this time you give him access. Your tongues fight for dominance as you continue to make out. Steve is the first to pull away allowing you to catch your breath.
“Come on lets play a board game and wait for the snow to melt so I can bring you on a date!” Steve takes your hand in his as he drags you to your sofa.
“I thought getting ice cream last night was a date?”
