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Far away from Tulsa
hii! can you do a story with steve randle where the gang and reader are at a party, and reader gets kinda drunk and is all clingy and whiny to steve. and then turn it into smut towards the end? if that makes sense 😭
⋆ ˚。⋆౨ৎ˚ “You want me to take you infront of everyone?” — ꜱᴛᴇᴠᴇ ʀ.
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⋆·˚ ༘ * — author : HI BABES SORRY FOR LEAVING YOU GUYS FOR SO LONG. IM BACK I PROMISE. This lowkey is rushed i’m sorry :(
⋆·˚ ༘ * — warnings : F!Reader, mentions of drinking, pet names, P in V, reader is slightly tipsy, Steve X reader
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YOU went to a party with your boyfriend, STEVE , like usual. The gang wanted some action so they tagged along too, except Ponyboy, who Darry made stay back because he didn’t want him to be hungover for school the next day.
You were feeling a little ansty that night, so you decided to have a couple of drinks, but apparently you had a drink too many because here you were now, clinging onto Steve’s arm as he leans up against a countertop.
“Hi, Stevie.” You giggle, smiling cheesily as him.
“Hey.” Steve replied, releasing your grip on him, snaking an arm around your waist and pulling you into a hug.
“You’re flat out drunk aren’t ya’, baby?” He said cracking a grin, looking down at you, to which you just giggled and buried your head in his chest, you might’ve wondered where the gang was, if you weren’t drunk.
Dallas was drinking a cold one on the couch while having his arms wrapped around two chicks, one blond, the other brunette.
Soda was getting surrounded by girls, to which he tried to avoid because he still hurt over Sandy.
Johnny was sitting on the other side of the couch with Two-Bit.
But, you didn’t really care. The alcohol in your system only made you want one thing.
Steve.
“I want you, Stevie.” You whined pouting, looking up at him as he took a sip of beer.
This made him almost choke, he wasn't expecting you to be so forward.
"Just wait, sugar. We are gon' leave in a little bit." He replied, turning his face away from you, trying to hide his reddened face.
"Noo, I want you now." You whined, kissing his neck. You reached down and grabbed his waist, pulling him against you.
"Wait. Or do you want me to take you right here in front of everyone?'
Steve whispered into your ear, his voice low and sultry. He wasn't being serious and was obviously messing with you, but you weren't so opposed to the idea.
"Freak."
He teased upon seeing your mischievous smile at the idea.
"You don't wanna wait, huh?" His voice shifted, and he sat down his beer. Steve leaned his head down and kissed you.
"Mhm", you whined against his lips, leaning into the kiss before dropping your head down to kiss his juggular.
He didn't reply, he just pulled back and grabbed your hand and led you towards the bathroom of whoever's house you guys were in.
You followed him, stumbling slightly over god knows what was on the ground, you didn’t bother to look down. Probably beer bottles and shoes.
Steve pulled you into the bathroom and closed the door behind the two of you.
You didn’t waste a second. You hopped up onto the bathroom counter and grabbed the ends of your shirt, yanking it up over your head and Steve did the same with his.
As soon as your shirt came off, his lips were on yours again. He had his palm against your cheek his lips moved with yours. You and Steve’s breath smelled of alcohol but neither of you cared.
He then reached down and placed his hands on your waist.
“You sure you don’t wanna wait till we get home, baby?” He breathed against your neck as he whispered into your ear.
You felt your panties getting more and more soaked every single that was wasted without him pounding into your tight cunt.
“Yes.” You whined, almost begging with anticipation.
Steve wasted no time. He lifted you up, setting you down onto the counter.
He stood between your legs, hands reaching for the button of your jeans.
He quickly took off your jeans, pulling them down to your ankles in a quick motion, not bothering to take them off fully.
Then he stood up and started to take his off, revealing an tent his boxers.
Holy fuck. He was huge, even with his cock confided by his underwear.
You let out a soft gasp, your pink, puffy lips parting as you watched your boyfriend’s hand reach into his boxers, pulling out his cock.
The tip red and throbbing, pre-cum dripping down from the slit.
Steve let out a shaky breath as he gave his cock a few hard tugs, it slapping against his stomach slightly when he let go.
You wasted no time, quickly hopping off the counter, wrapping your arms around his neck as your lips met his.
Steve hoisted you up, you immediately wrapping your legs around his waist like instinct.
The brunette then turned his body and stepped towards the wall. He pressed your back against the cold tile of the bathroom.
You let out a soft gasp at the sensation, feeling your slick sliding down the lips of your needy cunt.
“You ready?” Steve huffed, his chest rising up and down quickly with want and desire.
You nod, and Steve props you up against his thighs, his free hand reaching down between him and your drooling pussy to grab his cock.
He slid the tip between your folds, pulling a soft mew from you as you tried to grind down.
He tuts, pulling his member away from you.
“Patient, gotta prep my princess. Make sure I don’t leave ‘er too sore.”
You whined before he pressed his tip against your hole, sliding his cock through the slick of your cunt, using it as lube before he slid his dick inside.
It started slow, sensual.
Steve’s hands gripping your waist as he slowly thrust into you, his pace almost painful.
But once he felt like you were ready, he didn’t hold back.
His cock slammed into you at an intense pace, making you take the whole thing.
“Steve.” You cried, your forehead pressed against his shoulder, his muscles flexing underneath you.
Your brain turning mush as your boyfriend slammed against your cervix. You could’ve sworn you felt his tip hit one of your lungs.
Sweat was dripping down his forehead, the bathroom suddenly felt a lot warmer as your moans echoed against the tiles as you felt your climax approaching.
“ ‘Finna— hah, gonna—gonna cum.” You breathed out. Steve didn’t reply, he just kept his pace.
You tilted your head away from him, your breath heavy.
Steve’s hand slid underneath your bra, his thumb grazing against your hard nipple, the skin sensitive to his touch.
You whimpered and closed your eyes.
“Ya like that, don’t you?” He leaned against your head, his free hand grabbing your chin and forced you to look at him, not slowing his pace as his cock furiously pounded into you, almost animalistic.
You came undone just at his words, not being able to form your own as you let out a loud, erotic moan.
Steve’s pace speed up as he began to chase his own high.
Muttering nonsense about how pretty you were between quiet whimpers.
He removed his hand from your chin and reached down between your legs, pressing his thumb against your clit, rubbing circles.
His cock twitched inside your soaking cunt as he spilt warm, white ropes of cum into your pussy.
As you guys both came down from your high, preparing for a possible second round, you suddenly heard the bathroom doorknob twist.
Your face went red as you remembered that you guys forgot to lock the door.
"Perhaps, I want the old days back again and they'll never come back..."
- Gone with the wind
okay i feel so bad because someone requested this but i accidentally posted it before i was done and had to delete the post 😭😭😭
request: johnny x f!reader smut. johnny finds out sodapop likes reader and johnny wants to make sure the reader knows that they’re his.
jealousy
johnny cade x f!reader
warnings: cursing, smut; creampie, a bit forceful, ‘cheating’ accusations
summary: sodapop talking about y/n has johnny go into a jealous frenzy
a/n: this’ll probably be my last johnny smut for while, i wrote alot for him for the past 2-3 days and i just need a break haha 😭
Both Dally and Johnny had saved Pony from the fire; Johnny: pushing him from the window
And Dallas: giving him that jacket. It kept the fire from burning his back.
The way Dallas loves Pony and Johnny in The Outsiders Musical has my heart. Agghhh.
Johnny's pet name for you is darlin'.
His darlin', his girl, his one and only. He read in some book for school where a fella called the girl he loved darling and he liked it, he always wanted a girl to call darlin', saying it with that slight drawl and a smile.
He never says it in front of anybody else.
But he can say it with his dark, new moon eyes, calling out to you in a silent language that only the two of you can speak. You slip away together and he pulls you closer, hiding away from the world with you.
"Johnny? Are you okay?"
"No," he whispers softly. "But I'm better now, darlin'..."
And he just holds you like that, forever in a moment, really and truly starting to feel better.
JohnnyPop!!