summary: When getting into a street fight, your hit with a bag of powder. You’re not sure what the effects are but only as you get home do you feel the need for Steven to fuck you.
Warnings; NSFW, drugs, sex drug, dom!steven, pet names, smut, p in v, oral (f receiving), creampie, breeding kink, multiple orgasms, biting.
Steven came rushing to you, he was in the shop and had no idea what was going on until he was paying for the groceries, he looked to his right and saw you on the floor scratching yourself.
“Hey hey hey” he grabbed your hands away from your face and you looked at him with dazed eyes “Steven?” you say with a small slur and he smiles “Hey, come on lets go i’ve got the stuff” he tells you, holding up the bags to show you. You nod and cling to him as he helps you up and you both start walking back to the flat.
It took about 10 minutes until you felt an aching in your core. At first you assumed it was just you getting horny when you’re around steven too long but it just kept getting worse. Steven shut the door and started putting the food away while you fell onto the couch, holding your stomach and curling in on yourself.
“Love? could you help me with the last bag please” steven asks in such a sweet tone you almost moan. You get up shakily and walk over to him “Y-yeah” you reply and grab onto the last bag, helping him stack things into the cupboards and fridge. After finishing, Steven shrugged off his jacket and the aftershave he had on practically smacked you in the face “Steven” you whined and his head jolted around to look at you. His eyes grew wide when you were sweating and red faced.
He stood frozen as you limped over to him buried your face in his chest “fuck you smell so good baby” you pushed him to sit on the couch, straddling his lap and kissing at his neck. Steven groaned and placed his hands on your hips “W-whats got into you ey?” he laughes nervously but you were to focused on him and not his voice.
Marc was in the mirror trying to get Stevens attention “Steven!” he yelled and Steven whipped his head to the mirror “She inhaled some fucking drug” he whisper yelled to him while your hands were all over his chest. Steven furrowed his eyebrows and turned back to you, haulting your movements “Dove? are you okay?” he asks sweetly and you whimper “i-i need you stevie please” you begged, your hands fumbling for his belt.
Although Steven was about to stop you, tell you it’s wrong because he’d be taking advantage of you since you’ve been drugged, he also knew leaving you alone would end up becoming painful for you. So he reached down helping you get his belt off.
You were whining as he lifting his hips to allow you to pull down his jeans and scramble onto his lap “fuck fuck, i need you so bad” you whispered against his ear causing him to shiver. He grabbed your hips “You need me hm? beg darling i know you’ve got it in you” he smirked. You clawed at his shirt “Steven! please please i need your dick so bad, need you to fill my pussy up to the brim” you tugged his shirt and he suddenly felt something inside him snap. He lifted you up and walked you to the bed, laying you down and immediately kneeling to bury his face against your panties “you smell so good love” he says, yanking then down and forcing your thighs apart. His tongue dove into your pussy, lapping at your clit and devouring you.
Your fingers pulled at his curls “Steven! oh my god” you arched your back and ground your pussy against his mouth, whining when he groaned and held you down “Stay still”. He was suckling your clit, teasing a finger at your entrance “Please sir, please” you tugged harder on his curls and his cock twitched at the name. you only ever called Marc that and called Jake papi.
He slid his finger into you, curling it slowly and you let out a strangled moan “m-more please” you begged and felt his other finger slide into you with ease. He started pumping his fingers into you, curling them into your g-spot and you swear for a second you saw stars floating around your head like a fucking cartoon.
“Im gonna cum! im gonna cum baby dont stop” you pleaded and Steven started finger fucking you faster “Thats right love, cum on my fingers” he continued encouraging you until you came hard on his fingers, creaming along his knuckles. He smiled against your clit and slowly pulled his fingers out, keeping eye contact with you as he sucked and licked his fingers clean “you taste delicious” he bites his lip starts to palm his cock, watching you squirm on the bed, your pussy clenching around nothing.
He leaned over you, kissing your neck and nipping at your earlobe pulling a whine out of you “need your cock buried inside me” you press and Steven nods, pulling off his shirt and caging you in his arms “You gonna take it like a good girl? not gonna complain?” he teases, rubbing the tip of his leaking cock along your clit and you nod frantically “because if you start whining im gonna stop and leave you withering on the bed like a little kitty in heat” his voice was low and mocking but you didnt care, you were practically heaving. “o-okay i wont i promise please just fuck me” you cried out when Steven sunk his throbbing dick into you, pausing to let you adjust and then taking no time to pound into you mercilessly.
Your jaw was slack and eyes were rolled back as Steven continued ruining you. He felt you clench and he fell on top of you biting into your shoulder harshly “Fuck love, do that again for me” and you complied, squeezing his dick. He growled against your ear and when you mewl at him to go deeper he grips your waist, sits back on his heels and lifts your legs to rest on his shoulders, when you’re comfortable with the position he leans forward, fucking into you deeper and you wail “so fucking deep, i love it so much feeling you in my stomach” stevens jaw tightens as he holds back a whimper at your words “look at you honey, such a needy little slut” he looks down at you, getting dangerously close to your face “im gonna fill this little pussy up with my cum” he says, pushing even deeper “want to watch your stomach grow with my baby” you moan and lift your head up to kiss him “please steven please put a baby in me” you beg and he pants heavily.
His mouth suddenly latches around your nipple, sucking hard and licking to soothe the pain afterwards “ready to cum litte dove? hm?” he coos and you hum. He reaches down to rub at your clit and your hips jolt upwards, his hips slamming against yours “come on love, be a good girl and cum for me” his words send you over the edge and you cum again, squeezing him tightly and he grunts loudly “fuck!” he spills into you, slowly his movements and shoving himself as deep as he can.
Tears prick at your eyes and Steven slowly pulls out “Hey, whats wrong did i hurt you?” his hands cup your cheeks as he kisses your tears away but you shake your head “im sorry i just- i get overwhelmed after an orgasm sometimes” you laugh as tears stream down your cheeks and Steven looks at you in awe “come here sweetheart” he pulls you against him and you nuzzle into his chest. Whatever drug you had seemed to fade away as you slowly dozed off.
A/N: Watched Moon Knight a while ago and can’t stop thinking about Steven!! Enjoy!
Steven deserves all the love <3
he’s super shy around you
tries really hard to talk to you, but always changes his mind last minute and walks away before he’s even said anything
he will either have a stupidly big dreamy smile on his face when he looks at you
or a kind of shocked expression with his mouth slightly open and eyes following your figure as you walk by him
he’s always fumbling over his words when you ask him a question at work
you find it cute and you may seek him out from time to time to ask him questions you may already know the answer to
he’s not really much of an initiator/talker, so mostly he’ll just be glancing over at you every 2 seconds
gets super embarressed and warm when you catch his gaze and give him a smile
(will most likely be thinking about your smile the rest of the day)
everytime he hears your voice his head turns to wherever he hears it from, no matter what he was doing
helping a customer? no, listening to you is more important
has made a fool of himself multiple times in front of customers because he was watching you or thinking about you
one time you waved at him and said ‘good morning Steven’ as you walked by and he attempted to say good morning back, turning to face you as you walked past him and ge walked straight into a plushie display of the egyptian Gods/Goddesses
he saw you once watching your favorite movie on your phone and now tries to bring it up casually to be able to talk to you about it
definetly watched it after finding out you liked that movie
once you two get a bit closer (to where he can actually form a coherant sentence around you and talk to you without his palms sweating) he starts doing little things that makes you smile
you mentioned this smoothie place once and said you really wanted to try it since it was new, so every day for a few weeks he would stop by the smoothie place before work and order a new flavor smoothie for you to try
he would get himself one and would blush like crazy when you asked to try a sip of his
you always seem to spend your breaks together with each other
either sharing a snack from from the vending machine
or looking through the newest shipments that come in in the warehouse
or gossiping about Donna and how her panties are always in a bunch
one day you realize something while you’re sharing a bag of chips
you have not given this man your number
how could you forget such an important part of a beginning friendship?!?!
especially if you wanted to become more than friends with him
so you grab your phone and hand it to him with the contact list open
“put you number in my phone, Steven. I want to bug you all hours of the day”
Steven has never typed anything so fast in his life
constantly looks forward to your texts
even the weird ones at 3 a.m (even if he doesn’t wake up to see them)
he always seems to type out the phrase “will you go out with me” but always deletes it
one day though as Steven was writing out this common phrase and weight the pros and cons of sending this message
yet agan he decides this is a bad idea, but he only gets to deleting the question mark before his finger slips and he hits the send button
every muscle in his body tensed and he went frozen before completly losing his mind
he’s pacing, swearing, thinking about what next job he should get, where he should move to, how to change his apperance to look like someone else...
then his phone chimes and he goes silent again, tense as he picks his phone up to see if you had responded
and you did
with a very enthusiastic sounding “Yes!! I would love to, Steven!!”
I finished rewatching the SU Movie and whole series all in one sitting last night, and I'm still thinking about it and crying. I started thinking... I WANT STEVEN TO LAUGH AND BE HAPPY!!!! (Wait, if he ended up laughing really hard would his gem activate?) I couldn't think of much that he'd find funny, so maybe.. tickles! (?)
(I don't know, this was really cute and looked better in my head. Execution I mean... But enjoy!!)
summary: The reader was diagnosed with a fatal illness, neither you or the boys knew when your time would be up. When Steven comes back from a mission overnight, he and his alters never get to say goodbye.
warnings: very angsty, death, heartbroken moon boys, mentions of hospital equipment, Marc and Jake make an appearance.
Steven had left you with a forehead kiss and a simple promise that he’d be back as soon as possible.
He was gone for 3 days.
You were incapable of quite literally anything as you were constantly in and out consciousness, Marc had asked one of the elderly neighbours to look after you whenever they were gone but after she saw Steven freak out in the elevator, she never came back. Marc and the rest of them were unaware of that completely.
The heart monitor beside your bed beeped loudly in the silent apartment, it was always so incredibly lonely when they left. There was times even khonshu felt terrible for taking the boys away for a while but it was their job, it was Marcs debt to pay. You understood that.
You were tired, your body felt light as if it was floating. It was calm and peaceful. You knew what was coming, so you weakly sat up and moves some of the wires out of the way and grabbing a pen and some paper to write a note for the men you love dearly.
It took the rest of your energy to fold up the note and place it on your nightstand. The photo of you and Steven sitting nicely behind the note, you leaned down and kissed the frame, a tear rolling down your cheek at all the sudden core memories of you and them.
Tears were streaming out of your eyes uncontrollably when you knew you wouldnt be able to see their faces before you go, but thats life. You cant always get what you want even if its your last wish.
****
Steven had a smile on his face, a bouquet of flowers resting at the bend of his arm as the elevator doors opened. He quickly walked to the neighbours house and knocked on it until the lady opened the door with a small jump.
“H-hello, i uh i’ve got cash but i havent exactly got all of it right now” Steven stutteres, flipping through his bank notes. The woman shook her head in confusion “What for?” and Steven chuckles “Looking after y/n” he replies. The womans face slightly drops.
“I haven’t…i havent checked on her”
Stevens heart sunk immediately. He almost threw up right then “What?! What do you mean?” the woman shakes her head again “I havent been to check on her im so sorry” shes about to ramble on again but Steven jolts down the corridor, barging into your shared apartment.
“No”
Steven dropped the flowers as he stood frozen at the doorway.
He could hear Marc and Jakes distress but at the same time it was drowned out like white noise. It took him a while before he rushed to your side with his eyes already swelling with tears “Baby? please wake up” he whimpers and shakes your body like a little kid trying to wake his mother after a nightmare. His heart felt like someone was crushing it with their bare hands, he almost couldnt breathe.
Your body was pale, the flatline being the only noise he could hear. He was begging you to wake up, he was trying everything he could to wake you up but deep down he knew it wasn’t gonna work.
Marc was screaming at Steven to call and ambulance but Steven shook his head “Marc…” he whimpers breathlessly and his legs give out, his hands clutching onto your shirt as he wailed into it.
Marc and Jake watched the scene, crying not only for you but for Steven. Steven was the one who met you, asked you out, kissed you first, had sex with you first. You were even the one who took his virginity. Marc and Jake loved you so much, but their love could never match Stevens.
He used to sit at the end of the bed looking at the mirror, rambling with a smile to them both about how beautiful and amazing you are after he’d get home from another date. Only a month ago he was talking to them about marrying you.
Jake looked away when Steven started choking on his tears, clawing at his own chest because his heart ached that badly. Marc pursed his lips together and silently cried. You were so sweet to him, during his mental breakdowns, his nightmares and his panic attacks it was always you who would rush to his side and hold him close to you, peppering kisses to his face and shushing him gently until he’d feel safe.
With Jake, he was so distant and hes never regretted something so much until now. You were both just starting to get close, he accepted he loved you and he was going to tell you he loved you for the first time when they got back. Thats why he had to look away, he didnt want his alters to see him cry.
Though they all perked up when a gush of wind caused the folded note to flop beside Steven.
He looked down at it as more tears flowed out of his eyes, you knew you were gonna die. His shaky hands picked up the note and he unfolded it with hiccups escaping his body.
Steven. I understand you couldn’t get here in time but i know how much you loved me, the same goes for Marc and Jake. I love each of you so so much and i hope you all stay safe.
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please look in the bathroom. My last gift for you. I love you so much.
Steven gripped the paper in his hands and cried out. His back flopping against the side of the bed with his head in his hands. He couldn’t do it, he couldn’t open the damn door until Jake suddenly fronted.
Jake gritted his teeth and wiped his eyes as he forced himself to stand and avoid looking at you because he knew if he did, he’d breakdown. So he straightened his posture and walked to the bathroom door with his knees buckling at the sound of a soft meow.
He huffed as the wall broke and his tears came flowing down his cheeks “Pendejo” he muttered and rested his head against the door, twisting the handle and opening it. He stared ahead into the mirror, frozen before he felt the soft fur of the kitten rub against his leg, another meow coming from it.
Jake looked down and stumbled onto his knees to pick up the kitten “mi amor” he whimpers as he looks into the eyes of the small animal, her eyes the exact same colour as yours. He cried even harder when the kitten started to lick his cheek, ridding of his oncoming tears and nuzzles into him.
Marc fronted when Jake slowly cried himself to sleep, sat up againt the bathroom door with the kitten curled on his lap. He looked down at the kitten and whispered your name with a strained voice. The kitten perked it’s head up and he laughed, tears staining his cheeks but he shook his head quickly, picking up the kitten and standing up to face the bedroom, your body laying lifeless in front of him.
It took him a few minutes before he could get the courage to walk towards you.
“It’s all my fault” he cries “i should’ve- i should’ve ignored khonshu and just come home to you” he was about to go on until the kitten nipped his ankle. He hissed and looked down to see the kitten licking the bite before looking up at him and meowing.
The note left on the desk caught his attention again and he turned to it, flipping it over.
Marc helping you shower after you’ve been attacked
warnings: Not much, mentions of blood, reader being slightly in shock
this is unedited so im sorry for any spelling mistakes
Marc had found you curled up on the wet floor outside a corner shop with fresh bruises covering your face and ribs, a gash over your eyebrow and a bloody nose. He seethed with rage, demanding that you tell him who did this to you but when you weren’t responding only staring blankly ahead and shivering in the rain, thats when he realised it was not the time for being angry. You needed him.
He carried you in his arms back to the flat and gently sat you down on the bed so he could kneel down to meet your eyes “Baby…look at me” he whispered softly and you trembled as you turned to face him, he had to force himself not to become angry all over again when you winced just at the slightest movement. What could you have possibly done for someone to do this. His hand found yours and he held it as tenderly as he could stroking your reddened knuckles with his thumb “Come on, i’ll help you shower” you nodded and he helped you stand, leading you to the shower and sitting you down on the lid of the toilet. He smiled sadly at you and brought his hands up to craddle your face as he kissed your forehead, he shut his eyes to fight back the tears that welled in his eyes hearing you whimper in pain.
He didnt want to let go of you, the way you sunk into his touch and sighed in relief, the realisation that you were safe once again. You pulled back slightly giving him the sign he can let go and which he did but hesitantly, your eyes looked up to meet his for the first time since he brought you inside and it hurt you to see him so upset and genuinely afraid. As much as you wanted to caress his soft skin, you were in far too much pain for it.
—
Once the water finally became lukewarm, Marc had gently taken off your clothes along with his and helped you inside the large glass box, his arms wrapped around you protectively when the water hit your sore skin causing you to flinch against him, his grip tightened and he placed his chin on your shoulder “it’s okay honey, im here its me do you wanna face me instead?” you nodded and turned around so the water was now running down your back along with his soft fingertips. You both stayed. like that for awhile, one of his arms wrapped around your shoulders and the other around your waist so he was holding you securely against him, you had both of your arms under his biceps and your hands holding onto his back with your head resting on his shoulder.
You could feel yourself falling asleep at the feeling of him grabbing the soapy sponge and rubbing it against your back, washing away the blood. He made sure to keep you against him and avoid you noticing the blood, not that it helped because as soon as you looked down your eyes squinted and filled with tears at the orange tinted water running down your legs, your body shook slightly against Marc and he sighed “oh baby its okay..its okay dont cry” he held the sponge against the back of your neck and pulled away to look at you “you’re safe, i swear to you that nothing like this will happen again do you hear me?” he said with worried eyes and again you nodded your head “yeah” you replied shakily.
Marc began washing you again, this time rubbing the sponge down your arms and across your chest, kissing at the skin afterwards to reassure you. Once he got to your face he dropped the sponge and grabbed a cloth, rising it and bringing it to your cheeks and as gently as he possibly could he wiped away the blood across them, across your forehead, your eyebrows, your jaw, your chin and then your nose. Luckily you didnt flinch that much and he kissed the tip of your nose “good girl” he smiled “you’re so brave”. Your heart fluttered at his words and you actually smiled. “there she is” he laughed and you scoffed burying your head back into his chest, you felt the rumble of his chest but he was quick to cradle the back of your head nonetheless.
—
He helped you rinse yourself off and wrapped you in a towel kissing your shoulder, trailing them up to your jaw then locking eyes with you “You are so beautiful my love” you felt your cheeks burn red and he smiled cheekily “lets get you into bed yeah?” he said softly and you nodded back at him.
summary: You breakdown in front of Marc and he’s there to hold you no matter what.
warnings: mentions of misunderstandings, crying, mental breakdowns, reader has lack of physical touch, fluffy Marc.
You were pacing back and fourth in front of the bed Marc was lying on, watching you pace around. He knew what you were doing but he knew not to interrupt you, it would only make you fall further into a ramble and into tears. Not that you wouldn’t anyway that is.
“I always wanted whats best” you mumbled to yourself, your teeth nipping at your fingernails, a common coping method to try and distract yourself. Memories of your family constantly yelling at you for repeatedly misunderstanding your intentions and assuming you were always trying to go against them, always having an attitude but like you said to yourself, you only wanted what was best for them.
Only a month back your older brother yelled at you after you asked to be taken to the doctors for a checkup, you were worried you were unwell but a few hours later, your brother came into your room shouting that you were attention seeking, that you were selfish and how you only care about yourself. You stared at him, having nothing to express towards him. He took that as disrespect and muttered to himself that you didn’t care as usual, hoping you would get sent away somewhere to get your ‘head sorted out’.
Tears welled in your eyes and you stopped pacing.
“I-im not selfish i just…i was scared” you whispered to yourself, your teeth still half chewing on your nails until they started to bleed. Marc finally stood up and slowly made his way to you, putting a hand on your shoulder “Hey, come sit down lets talk about it okay?” he smiled weakly but you shook your head, swatting his hand away.
You gripped at your hair “no! you’ll think that i’m doing this all for att-”
“No i won’t.” Marc cuts you off abruptly, a stern look on his face, almost sour. He always hated your family once he learned the truth of them and how they treated you, made you think you were a horrible person. He was hurt that you couldn’t see how beautiful you truly are, how precious you are to him.
You clench your jaw and point a finger at him, tears streaming down your face “Stop lying! You’re lying!” you shout at him but he lifts his head, slightly shaking it “baby i have never lied to you” he approaches you again and this time you stay still, looking around frantically as you ramble “no no, im being selfish again i- im sorry Marc” you cover your ears with your hands and slowly kneel onto the floor.
Marc is quick to wrap his arms around you, rubbing your back and kissing your hair “Don’t you ever apologise to me angel, there is absolutely nothing selfish about being upset” he says softly as he continues to rub your back.
You let go of your ears and cling to Marcs shirt tightly, burying your face into the side of his neck as you sobbed “i just wanted something back from them” you cried “n-not even a hug o-or a word of praise to me i did everything for them! everything was for them and they didn’t even care”.
Marc sighed before pulling back to cup your face, looking into your eyes “they didn’t deserve you sweetheart- hey, look at me” he tells you softly as you try to look away. Your eyes meet his again and he smiles “they didn’t deserve you.” he repeats and you nod, squeezing your eyes shut as your remaining tears trickled down your face.
He pulled you back into a hug until he soon heard your breathing even out. He thought you had calmed down but when he lifted your head to check, he realised you were fast asleep, snuggled into his shoulder. There was a patch of drool on his shirt that made him chuckle “You needed that, huh?” he asks in a whisper knowing you wouldn’t answer. You groaned lightly, trying to lay your head back down so Marc decided to let you lay your head back down on his shoulder so he could pick you up.
He took you to bed and changed his shirt, wiping your mouth from the drool before kissing you goodnight and crawling in beside you.
You stirred for a moment, causing Marc to freeze, waiting until you settled again and pulled you against his chest.
Summary: after your father finishes lashing you, Marc finds you on the streets topless and bleeding. He rushes to aid you but you react harshly in defense.
Warnings: NSFW, Yandere Jake Lockley, Marc and Steven, Mentions of belt, physical abuse, blood and scars, offensive language, traumatised reader and some mentions of Marcs past, Mommy and Daddy issues.
You crashed into a pile of sopping wet boxes in an alley, your arms covering your beaten body as your father had torn off your shirt to repeatedly hit you with a belt until you had open gashes and deep bruises. The pain you were in was unbearable and the pouring rain only added to it as it pelted down against your back.
A stray cat waddled its way to you and tilted its head at the box, causing you to do the same “h-hey” you reach out shakily and the cat immediately nuzzles into your hand for warmth. You only realised you had actually crushed its little home when the cat soon tried to squeeze into it. You felt your heart pang a little so you picked up the small ginger kitten, keeping it close to you to shield it from the rain and provide it any warmth at all.
At least you had some sort of comfort.
———
Not sure when, but you fell asleep with the cat in your arms. You only woke up because you heard approaching footsteps.
“Hey” a gruff voice came from behind you, you froze and clutched the cat in fear. You ignored the man hoping he assumed you were just homeless, it was the easier way of getting someone to fuck off.
But of course he didn’t leave, he came close and as soon as you saw the shadow behind you, you let go of the cat and made a run for the exit of the alley, your arms still covering your chest. The man yelled another ‘Hey’ and took off after you. He was fast but you were much faster, you ran past an open clothing stand under a tent. You snatched a shirt and almost dropped to the floor in pain as you shoved it on. The man pushed past alot of people to reach you but you kept turning corners and it was really pissing him off.
You knew this because he stopped calling out for you, he was grunting things in spanish, but after a while he outsmarted you, turning a different corner to you and tackling you onto the hood of a car.
“Get off me!” you screamed with your whole body squirming to get him off, he pinned your arms down “Stop it! i just want to help you!” he says oddly calmly, you felt tears streaming down your cheeks at the flashbacks of your father pinning you down.
His grip soon became softer “Please…let me help you” you bite your lip, gritting your teeth before spitting a “fuck you” at him. He shook his head “I know you think this is crazy but i really only want to help you honey” his voice was gentle, but your mind was still screaming at you that no one is here to help, only to hurt you.
It didnt matter how much you tried to get away, as soon as his facial expression changed again to a stone faced one, you were yanked up and the man practically carried you to a flat, ignoring all the stares up until he kicked open a door and placed you down on a kitchen table while you still thrashed and screamed at him.
A curly haired woman ran and shut the door, rushing to the both of you “Hey hey, what happened Jake?”
Jake.
He tied your arms down, you were laying on your stomach. He knew this wasnt the way to act with you but there was either struggle to keep you under control or tie you down.
He turned to the woman “Scissors por favor” he holds out his hand and she puts the pair of scissors in his hand. “Layla” he gestures for her to move to your head, she knelt down and you were crying, trying so hard to get out.
Layla carefully reached to touch your face but you cowered before she could even touch you.
She lifted her head to Jake “Bring Marc out” she says simply, Jake makes a grunt of disapproval but he knows not to back talk to Layla.
You were in too much pain to give a fuck about how that man literally just switched personalities. Marc was blinking back tears as he started cutting open the shirt you had on, seeing the damage your father had done to you brought back memories of his mother. But he was strong, he knew that so when Layla stood up to rub his arm and tell him its okay, he snapped out of it and went back to aiding you.
“Hey, this is gonna hurt okay? if you want to, you can hold Laylas hand” he offers but you just grunt in response.
Marc tries his best to be gentle but the alcohol felt like you were being stabbed with small needles everywhere. You screamed and thrashed hard but Layla was quick to stroke the back of your hair. Weirdly it was comforting considering what your father did to you, her soft hand brushing through your hair “It’s okay, just helping you” she whispers soothingly and you whimper in defeat. Your body slacking to let him do what he needs to do.
Once you were clean, he whispered something to Layla and she sighed sadly, turning back to you “This is really gonna hurt but i’m gonna be right here okay? right here” she held onto your hand and wiped away your new coming tears with her free hand.
You let out a sharp hiss when Marc started to stitch you “S-stop! stop!” you pleaded and he stopped straight away with a hand on your shoulder “I’m sorry, i know it hurts honey i know” you were sobbing as he had no choice to finish stitching you. But as soon as he finished he put on some big plasters to protect the stitches and some cream for the bruising. Layla waited for you to calm down to untie you, they braced themselves for you to jump up and run again but you didnt. You stayed on the table crying.
Jake fronted again and Layla put a hand on his chest “Dont be so rough, understand?” she scowls and Jake nods “Sí” he walks to you, stroking a hair out of your face. You winced and he tutted, knowing exactly how this happened without needing to be told. He leaned down “You’re safe mi amor” he whispers and suddenly lifts you up, unsurprisingly you whimper in pain but he unexpectedly places a gentle kiss to your temple.
Layla and the rest of the boys were wide eyed when you leaned into it, nuzzling into his neck.
Jake held you to his chest, he knew you needed him. You needed all of them. No one can hurt you, no one can protect you like he can, you’re theirs now.
——
You were woken up in soft sheets and fluffy pillows. A hand caressing your hip and a softer hand gently scratching your scalp.
It was everything you ever wanted. Your mommy and daddy issues were going crazy.
“Hey” you turn to see Layla smiling at you “How are you feeling?” she asks and you gulp. “G-good im good” you reply nervously and you feel Jake bury his face into your shoulder “It’s okay princesa, no more hurting you’re safe” his words actually settled this time.
You turned around completely and curled into Layla, her hand not hesitating to stroke the back of your hair “Aw baby” she coos, Jake smiles in awe but Steven is battling to front. Jake laughs gently “Alright alright hermano!” you side eye what was happening and suddenly his eyes roll back and a gentle expression meets yours. He locks eyes with you and you sit up “Hey, im Steven” he smiles and you nod “Hello Steven”. He places a hand on your cheek and you dont flinch, Marc and Jake watching in the mirror with adoration. It was like a kitten meeting a new family.
You lean into it more and he almost jolts when you kiss the palm of his hand, your head raising back up “thank you” you tell him and he smiles with a nod.
Summary: After you meet Steven when he so kindly shielded you from the rain at the bus stop you seemed to fall madly in love with him. Jake seemed to be closed up at first but be grew to love you. But the problem was, Marc seemed to hate everything about you.
Steven, Marc and Jake all have separate bodies
Warnings: Jealousy, Violence (Fighting), Protective mk boys, Smut, Threesome, P in V, Gentle boys, light mentions of SA, Some of this is pure filth, Hospitals, Angst
part 2
You had just left the museum, cursing to yourself when you ran straight out into the pelting rain. Earlier you debated on bringing an umbrella since the sky casted a light grey but you decided against it hoping you’d be able to make it home before the rain actually got heavy, clearly today your luck wasnt great. So, scoffing, you ran to the bus stop and saw that the bus wouldnt arrive for another 5 minutes, so you’d be standing in the rain.
After a minute or two you heard a voice saying his goodbyes to his co workers “it’s steven..with a v” you heard him huff and as he turned back towards the bus stop, he locked eyes with yours and for some reason you felt your cheecks heat up so you quickly turned back ahead of you ‘fucking keep it together woman’ you scolded yourself. You squeezed your eyes shut when you felt yourself starting to shiver but it was quickly taken away when you felt a big warm jacket wrap around you, your whipped around and you saw the man that you locked eyes with again. steven. He smiled at you “Sorry..i saw you shivering” he pulled out his umbrella and pushed it open, bringing it to cover the bother of you from the rain, you hugged the jacket around you and nodded at him “t-thank you so much steven” he froze for a moment “how do you know my name?” he questioned with a puzzled look and you laughed “Steven..with a v right?” he stood puzzled for a moment but then you saw his eyes relax “ohh..you heard that huh?” he smiled again and you nodded. Unfortunately, your time with the gentleman was up as your bus came down the road, you turned to him once more “Not your bus?” he shook his head no and you felt a tinge of disappointment, you really enjoyed his company. You’d just met the man but you couldn’t stop yourself from freaking out and asking him the question before you’d never see him again “can i get your number?” you asked while handing him his jacket and he had a look of thought on him, as soon as the bus hauled to a stop you sighed and turned, not noticing he’d shoved a note into your back pocket when you turned around to get onto the bus. As you got to your seat you looked at Steven and he gave you the sweetest smile, waving at you as the bus took off.
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Now here you were, on your 4th date with Steven. You’d fallen so in love with the Man it hurt to think about not being around him, but you dared not to telling him that. You didnt want to freak him out, maybe if you told him you loved him already he’d be weirded out and would stop talking to you and you couldnt risk that. Steven had told you about Marc and Jake on the 3rd date, of course at first you didn’t believe him but when you were in a dark alley one night, oblivious to the fact a man was following you, you had heard a loud thud and you whipped around to see a man in a white suit, 2 batons in his hands beating the shit out of the guy. After he finished he turned to you seeing you shaken up, but when the suit literally dissolved in front of your eyes and out came steven you immediately calmed down, running into his arms.
Steven told you they all live together because despite their arguments they couldnt bare the thought of losing eachother, he expected you to make fun of him for it but you smiled at him in awe, you really thought it was adorable. Steven went home that day and told Marc and Jake about you but he was hurt when Marc laughed at him “Just fuck her and get it over with, i hate hearing your sappy ass love stories about her” Jake laughed at that and continued eating his food but Steven argued back “Just because you lost Layla that doesnt mean i cant go out and find someone. I wont be the one who fucks this up” and with that he stormed out, picking up his phone and dialling your number.
“Hello?” you grumbled, it was midnight and you were about to fall asleep when you heard the buzzing of your phone. Steven sighed on the other end “Hey love, can i see you? i- i could really do with seeing you right now” he laughed nervously and you hesitated, you were so so tired but then again you loved Steven too much to deny him so you told him you’d meet him at his place. He was about to yell no but you already ended the call. Oh. Oh he panicked. He did not want you meeting Marc and Jake especially after how they just acted.
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You pulled on some pj’s not bothering to get all fancy, afterall it was midnight. When you got to the elevator Steven was already there speed walking to you “Heyyyy love, how about we take a walk yeah?” you raised an eyebrow staring at him “Steven” you spoke “it’s literally snowing” He looked at you, then outside, then back to you and you saw how his smile faulted, he had no choice now. It was now or never. And god he’d rather choose never but he didnt want to disappoint you when he was the one who got you to meet him in the first place.
He led you inside the elevator with an arm wrapped around you tightly, the elevator dinged as you reached the floor and when he walked you to his door he stopped you and leaned down a little “Marc and Jake….they’re um” you shushed him with a kiss “It’s okay baby, i dont care if they dont like me it’s just me and you remember?” he bit his lip and nodded “yeah..just me and you” you both smiled at each other and he opened the door, leading you inside where Jake looked up from his newspaper and almost spat out his chicken. God you were not what he was expecting, you were absolutely gorgeous. Marc sat up from the couch but didnt pay any mind to you, it did sting a little but you had to remind yourself you only need to worry about Steven. You turned and saw Jake, he was looking at you like he’d just seen a ghost but he was quick to change his expression into a scowl “Do you need something or you gonna keep staring?” he mumbled in a harsh tone, you looked away “no..im sorry” you muttered and and you felt Steven wrap an arm around you protectively causing you to clutch onto his jacket. He eyed Jake daringly while he led you to the bed, sitting you down and then crouching to be eye level with you. In a low voice he said “I’m so sorry they’re being like this love..you dont have to stay i’ll drive you b-“ you cut him off “it’s okay i promise, like i said i only care about you right now” you took a moment to look around you, then back to Steven “Is this the only bed?” you asked and he laughed a little “I know the flat is small..but this is my bed, Marc sleeps on the couch even tho theres another room, thats where Jake sleeps. There’s two beds in there but Marc still refuses to sleep in there, Jake probably threatened him because he prefers being alone” You giggled and he watched you in awe. He loved the way your eyes crinkled up when you laughed.
Steven had changed into his Pj’s, Jake went to his room and Marc was fast asleep on the couch while the baseball played on the screen, Steven had to switch it off before crawling into bed “you okay with staying the night?” he asked and you nodded “Yeah, i feel warm and cosy” you smiled and nuzzled into him, your nose rubbing against his ribs making him laugh and wiggle from being ticklish. You were both laughing until you heard Marc groan in his sleep, you quickly slapped a hand over your mouth stiffling your laugh.
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It was 3:08am when your eyes shot open and you were panting, the sheets stuck to your sweaty skin and you felt hot tears streaming down your face from the nightmare you had. You turned to see Steven dozing away and it made your heartbeat calm down a little, his steady breathing and peaceful facial expressions made your body relax and you cuddled into him, fisting his t-shirt.
“Are you okay?” you tensed at the deep voice, you sat up quickly and saw Jake at the table again but doing absolutely nothing, he had a glass of whiskey by him but other than that he was staring into nothing. “w-what?” you replied, a little shaken from the nightmare but confused that he was asking if you were okay.
Jake looked down at the table and removed his flat cap, making eye contact with you “i heard you mumbling no in your sleep..like you were being hurt” you gulped “are you okay?” his voice was gentle towards you and you couldnt stop fucking stuttering “Yeah…yes i’m okay thank you” he nodded and went back to staring into his whiskey glass. Thats when Steven woke up wrapping an arm around your stomach and pulling you against his chest. You smiled again and he nuzzled his nose into your hair inhaling your scent “Mmm..you smell good love” he kissed at the back of your neck and you squirmed in his hold “Baby..go back to sleep” you said to him and turned around so you could face him. Jake was sheepishly watching the both of you, jealousy hitting him like a ton of bricks. He had always wished to experience such love. He could tell by the look in Steven eyes he’d fallen utterly and hopelessly in love with you, he didnt blame him, you seemed like a sweet girl. Beautiful too.
Your fingers pushed away Stevens curls and you peppered his face with sweet kisses before you pulled away and looked at him “i love you” you muttered out. You were terrified you went too far but when his eyes widened and the grin on his face grew. you felt a wash of relief “i love you too darling” he pulled you in for a kiss and you felt his leg slot itself between your legs. Instinctively you grinded down on it and moaned into his mouth, Steven bit down on your lip and muttered a soft ‘fuck’. Again, Jakes head flew up to be sure of what he heard just come out of your mouth and he saw how your body was withering against Steven. The moment he felt his jeans tighten he got up and left to his room, he was starting to get frustrated with himself, hes always managed to control himself but seeing you rut and whine against Steven lit a fire deep inside his stomach that he couldnt put out. So when he slipped into bed he unbuckled his belt, threw off his jeans and pushed his hand into his boxers, wrapping his fingers around his hard cock, sighing in relief as he started fisting it slowly to the sounds of you and Steven.
Your legs were wrapped around Stevens head as he was sucking at your clit underneath the blanket, your head was thrown back and your fingers were curled into the sheets. At first you didn’t want to wake Marc but as the pleasure grew stronger you really couldnt give a shit. Steven continued licking and sucking and when he inserted two fingers you couldnt help but let out a loud whimper but quickly slapping a hand over your mouth, shakily breathing through your nose. You used your other hand to fist Stevens hair and grind your pussy against his mouth for more friction, he seemed to like it because he buried his face deeper while curling his fingers into your g-spot. That was your breaking point. You used both hands to fist his hair as you squirted over his face “Fuck! Steven you did so fucking good baby” you moaned out and he removed his lips from your clit, smiling, he silenced your heavy breathing by kissing you deeply, the taste of you smeared on his tongue that was clashing against yours. Suddenly, he pulled away and you heard a faint grunt, but it was only you who seemed to hear it.
Jake came harder than he ever had before when you let out that last whimper, his cum dribbling over his bruised knuckles. After taking his time to calm down he got up and opened his bedroom door, making his way to the bathroom but on his way he saw Stevens head thrown right back, his top teeth sinking into his bottom lip, his eyes squeezed shut and one hand underneath the covers, the other holding onto the blanket tightly. He saw how the blanket slightly moved up and down, as soon as he heard the slurping noises he felt his face burn a light pink. how the fuck has someone managed to make jake lockley blush.
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When Steven woke up he was a little frantic when you weren’t beside him but when he turned around to jump out of bed and look for you he saw a note on the fish tank
‘Gone to work :) there is a sandwich in the fridge for you dont worry it’s all vegan. I’ll see you later! Text me :) i love you ♡’
He sighed and held the note to his chest, turning around and seeing Marc and Jake eating breakfast at the table.
When he got out of the shower and brushed his teeth he checked the time and saw he had 30 minutes until he had to leave so be picked up his phone and called you to check up on you.
“Hello?” you said joyfully through the phone, causing a smile to creep on Stevens face
“Hey love, is everything okay?” he asked and you giggled a little “Yeah everythings a-okay here, just stacking shelfs” when you finished your sentence, your co-worker walked past you and slapped your ass making you drop a canned soup “Frankie what the fuck?!” you screamed at him and he laughed. You weren’t amused in the slightest and neither was Steven.
‘shit’ you cursed to yourself but when you went to pick your phone back up you saw that he had ended the call. Your heart felt tight and the thought of Steven being upset or misunderstanding something worried you into a panic. You kept ringing him but he wouldnt pick up.
When steven heard the guy slap your ass and your harsh tone telling him ‘what the fuck’ his face dropped. Jake immediately dropped his spoon looking at Steven “Whats wrong amigo?” Marc also looked up at that and Steven was clenching his jaw “Y/n” he muttered and Marc scoffed “Not interested” for some reason this caused a rush of anger through Steven and he lunged at Marc pinning him to the fridge, Jake was a little taken aback by Stevens rage “Will you stop fucking talking like she’s some washed up whore, she’s my everything dont you understand? I’m not asking you to love her or like her, just fucking accept her she doesnt need someone like you messing this up” he let go of Marc and Marc stared at him. Jake knew Marc was likely gonna kick off so he got up and sat Marc down, when marc sat down so did Steven and Jake asked what was wrong “Some..guy touched her ass and she didnt like it” His fists balled but when Jake and Marc were the first to immediately stand up he was flushed with confusion.
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It was your lunch break when Frankie decided to do it again, slapping your ass but this time it was your food that dropped everywhere. He laughed while you picked up the food that was luckily covered but suddenly you saw a pair of tanned hands holding onto yours, you looked up and met Stevens worried eyes “S’okay love i’ll buy you some food” His presence made the wall you had been building today, break, you buried your face in his chest and cried into it. Steven stroked the back of your hair and made sure to distract you when a car screeched around the corner, haulting to a stop, Jake and Marc came out of the car and walked over to Frankie. Jake was the first to punch him, knocking him straight on his ass while Marc seemed to have a more feral rage. He grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and dragged him to a wall, shoving him up and slamming him into the bricks “no one” he pants “no one touches her do you understand?” he was seething. Steven didnt notice you peeping around his shoulder, watching the whole thing unfold.
“o-okay man i was just messing with her she knows that” he laughed nervously but Marcs face grew red with rage “i know that she didnt fucking like it, you think you can just lay hands on her? you think any man other than us can lay hands on her?” frankie shook his head frantically but Marc clearly wasnt finished. He let frankie go causing him to tumble to the floor, Jake stepped in front of Marc and looked down at the man “puta” he muttered before pulling out a beautifully carved knife, holding it to his pinky and without hesitation he sliced the mans finger off but before he could scream in agony, Marc punched him making him go unconscious.
You hid in Stevens arms, shaking, you loved how protective they suddenly were but you were still just an innocent lady…seeing a man be attacked like that would startle you.
Steven held you tightly and kissed your head “Lets go, im taking you home” he said and picked you up bridal style to his car.
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When you fell asleep in the car he bought a chinese for you and then a few things for Marc and Jake. He managed to carry you and the food to the room, luckily Marc and Jake were already home and Marc rushed over seeing you ‘unconscious’ in Stevens arms “W-what happened is she okay?” he panicked but Steven looked down at you, placing the food down and kissing your forehead “Shes asleep” he said and Marc hesitated. “Can i?…i wont hurt her” Steven nodded and Marc took you from his arms so he could place you into bed, he leaned down and kissed your hairline, stroking a few hairs away from your face “I’m sorry for treating you the way i did honey” he got up and before he could turn he felt a hand wrap around his wrist “Marc” you spoke and he smiled at you “It’s okay”. Marc kissed your hand and walked back over to his brothers, Jake grabbed a plate full of food along with a can of soda to bring to you but when he came to you, you stood up “can we sit on the couch…all of us?” he smiled at that and nodded to you “of course” he took your food and placed it on the table in front of the couch. Marc, Steven and Jake all grabbed their plates and came over to the couch. Marc sat to your right and Jake sat to your left, you sat in the middle with Steven laying between your legs watching a random marvel movie on the tv.
When thor lost his brother Loki you had to hide your face, Steven huffed a laugh and turned his head to look up at you “Are you crying love?” you shook your head “It’s so sad” you sobbed and Jake laughed but then he gasped “Marc??” you all turned to him and saw his teary eyes. He quickly wiped them away and sat up “i literally had an eyelash in my eye” You giggled and held onto stevens hand letting him kiss along your wrist, your legs involuntarily squeezed around him causing him to groan lightly, at first you froze, your cheeks burning a bright red as you looked over at Marc who didnt pay much attention but when you looked over at Jake he suddenly had a pillow on his lap. You were a little confused but turned back to Steven, leaning down and whispering “Can we go to bed?” you nipped at his ear and he immediately sat up, putting his food on the table and you followed after him.
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2 days later you were sat at home, it was a friday and you and Jake planned to go to a club. Steven was more than happy to let you to go, Marc insisted to tag along because deep down he just wanted to protect you from the evil, but he also knew Jake could handle anything, so he was a little stroppy when Jake argued saying its his turn to bond with you, Marc can wait his turn.
Jake obviously had to drive his limo over to your house, you came out in a beautiful [colour] dress. He stopped himself from gauking and staring too long but the moment you sat snug in his limo he couldnt help himself. God he really tried. “you look gorgeous cariño” you blushed at his compliment and he was quick to set off down the road towards the club.
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About an hour in, you were drunk to say the least, you had slumped over the bar and Jake had to keep sitting you up, it was until you had a random burst of energy and pulled jake to his feet and dragged him to the dance floor. You danced against him and he was so let loose, he could dance, way better than Steven and assuming Marc. He told you it was the Spanish in him and you laughed, your back pressed against his chest as his hand traced over your stomach, dancing slowly when a love song came on. “Did i tell you how handsome you look in that suit?” you mumured against his ear and he shook his head “You didnt, but i appreciate the compliment bebe” his breath fanned across your neck causing you to shiver. You let out an accidental moan and Jake growled “Fuck y/n no sabes lo difícil que es controlarme a mi alrededor” You had no idea what he said but you sighed against his skin “I wanna go home” you whispered and he nodded “Okay, come on.” As he lead you to the exit his head whipped around when you yelped. Some guy had spilt fucking beer on your dress and Oh was Jake furious. The guy didnt even have the decency to apologise, he just laughed and carried on walking. Obviously that was until Jake gently pushed past you grabbing onto the guy by the back of his neck and slamming him into the window, completely shattering the glass. When Jake turnt him around there was blood seeping from his unconscious face, He dragged him towards you “Apologise” he smiled down at him, shaking him. “No? alright then” You panicked when Jake pulled out a gun, you grabbed onto his wrist “Jake..Lets just go it’s fine i can wash it out” Jake looked up at your pleading eyes and dropped the guy, looping his arm in yours and leading you to the Limo, carefully sitting you down “Steven wont be happy, nor will Marc” was all he said before driving home.
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When you got to their apartment Steven examined you for any injuries, repeatedly asking if you were okay and you nodded each time. When he helped you into the shower he got in with you and you rested your head against his shoulder, sighing. “I love you so much Stevie..so so much” you slurred and he sighed, wrapping his arms around you “I know dove, i love you just as much”
“Can i ask you something? it’s not something i want i promise, i was only thinking about it” you asked and he nodded, assuring you to go on.
“Since you..Marc and Jake all have the same faces, youre all the same person but when you obviously came back to life for some reason you all stayed in separate bodies….if i was to-“ You stopped when Steven laughed.
He pulled away and cupped your face “I wouldnt mind darling…You’re right. We are the same person and i know they would never hurt you. I would never hurt you. In fact, i would actually love it if we were all together” you smiled and your eyes widened in question “really?” you asked and he kissed you “Yeah”.
After your shower, Steven went over to his brothers and had a conversation you werent so sure about but you did notice how Jakes body relaxed yet he became fidgety, constantly looking at you and then back to steven and marc. It confused you but you were still tipsy, so you slipped on Stevens shirt and Marcs sweatpants, slumping into bed and wrapping yourself in Stevens blanket, hogging it completely.
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You dont remember falling asleep but you were woken up by Marc and Jake arguing. You looked over to see if Steven was beside you but he wasnt. That was odd. He never left your side unless he needed to. You tumbled out of bed and groaned in pain, hitting your head on the wood. Jake jolted around and saw you laying on the floor, of course being overly protective he thought the worst. But marc was ahead of him, kneeling down and scooping you up in his arms placing you back into bed “go back to sleep honey, i’m sorry for waking you” he kissed the side of your head and you whined for Steven “Wheres Steven” you took a pause and clutched your blanket “need him” Jake looked at Marc who was already looking back at him “Stevens gone out to grab some milk and some snacks cariño” Jake told you and you whined again.
Sweat clung to your skin and Marc genuinely became a little concerned “are you okay? can we help with whatever you need?” he rested a hand on your shoulder and you shivered “i..im not sure” you said, muffled from being buried into the sheets. Jake knew. From the way you were desperately holding back from grinding against the blanket that managed to get in between your legs, Marc was surprisingly oblivious. When you looked up, your doey eyes met Jakes and he snapped, he crawled over to you kicking off his shoes and taking off his cap in the process “i can give you what you need yeah? Steven had a conversation with us…he’s completely okay with this” You shook your head “Please please please” you begged and he chuckled “Shhh mi amor” he whispered against you and slowly leaned down to kiss at your neck.
Marc stepped back, he could feel his pants growing tighter but he didnt want to ruin anything for Steven. He didnt want to accidentally hurt you, he didnt want to offend you at all he was so lost on what to do until Steven came through the door. He stopped at the sight of Jake caging you in, kissing down your neck, hearing your needy whines, he dropped the bag and shook off his jacket, making his way over to the three of you. You looked to see Steven and you reached your hand out “Baby..need you so bad…need all of you” Steven crawled onto the bed and started kissing you deeply, Again Marc stood there awkwardly.
“Amigo..” Jake started, looking to Marc and you did the same, grabbing onto his wrist “If you dont want to thats okay Marc, None of us will judge but if you do thats okay too, Steven can show you gentle okay?” he looked to Steven, then back to you, nodding before taking your hand and kissing along your forearm and up to your shoulder. You felt overwhelmed with all of them kissing different parts of your body, you pushed Jake down and he continued kissing down your stomach, wrapping his fingers around the waistband of the sweatpants you were wearing, pulling them down along with your panties. He didnt leave time, he knelt down and licked a stripe up your clit and your back arched off the bed, moaning into Stevens mouth. He caressed your face and pulled away, looking into your eyes that struggled to stay open “Does that feel good love? is Jake making you feel good hm?” you nodded frantically “Mhm” you moaned and Jake took that as cue to start sucking on your clit, working a finger inside you.
Marc lifted your shirt and Steven pulled it off you, Marc helped you sit up while Steven unclasped your bra, letting it fall to the floor. When you laid back down, Marc latched his mouth over a nipple causing you to grip Stevens hand “Fuck Marc, just like that” he groaned at your whining and his hand came up to play with your other nipple. Steven started to get a little impatient, so he kissed your forehead and pushed down his pants, freeing his aching cock that sprung to his stomach. You were quick to wrap your hand around it, lifting your head and sucking on his tip, you moaned at the taste of his pre-cum and he bucked his hips, his dick hitting the back of your throat making you gag “Shit, im so sorry darling” He removed his dick and kissed the tip of your nose, you giggled at him and kissed him “it’s okay, you didnt hurt me baby” He smiled lovingly at you sat back up “keep going” you whispered and he nodded, sliding his dick across your lips, thrusting slightly until you opened your mouth again. Marc and Jake looked at the both of you.
God you were both so in love, it was adorable. They were happy for the both of you.
Jake stood up, fisting his dick, he stood closer and rubbed the tip of his dick against your clit causing you to moan around Stevens dick, Jake looked to Steven almost as if he was asking permission to fuck you, First Steven looked down to you and you knew why he was looking, you nodded and Steven nodded to Jake. The moment he nodded you felt Jakes cock slide straight into you, bottoming out and you had to move away from Stevens dick to push Jake slightly back. He panicked for a moment “Sorry cariño i didn’t mean to go so fast” he pulled out halfway and stroked the outside of your thighs until you laid back down, holding onto Marcs hand. Marc glared at Jake “Just be careful” Steven interrupted. You kissed his fingers and he looked down at you “If you want to stop, dont ever be nervous to say so” he kissed you back and you sighed “I know i know….i dont wanna stop” At that, Jake slowly inched back in, thrusting slowly, he felt his dick twitch at the sight of your face twisting in pleasure. Marc kissed along your jaw and you made eye contact with him “Are you okay?” you whispered and he nodded with a cute grin “I dont want to fuck you yet, if thats okay. I’d rather take my time, just me and you” he blushed as he finished and you stroked the side of this cheek “Of course, thats okay darling” Marc got up, grabbing his jacket and leaving so he didnt get tempted.
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Once Steven came down your throat and Jake pulled out, spilling his cum over your stomach, Marc walked back in seeing your exhausted body laying against Steven. Jake was kissing your inner thigh but you nudged him away “too sensitive” you whined and Jake gave a last kiss before getting up and walking to the bathroom to clean himself off. Marc came over to you with a warm, damp cloth in his hand. Steven was holding you while Marc cleaned off the cum that had striped across your stomach, then he wiped the drool from your chin and neck, then your nipples, then in between your legs. Your legs jolted from being sensitive and Marc apologised, kissing your knee before finishing up and throwing the cloth away. You felt hot, you were sweating and being so close to Steven started agitating you, you didnt want to pull away but you had to and when you did Steven looked at you confused. “everything okay love?” he asked, holding onto your hand and you smiled “Yeah..just need a drink” you replied back to him, crawling off the bed and towards the kitchen.
Marc came up behind you, grabbing a glass before you tried to reach for it. You muttered a ‘thank you’ and stumbled over to the tap, gripping onto the side for a second to stable yourself. Of course, you just assumed it was because of the sex you just had but your insides felt like they were becoming warmer, almost burning. “M-marc” you stuttered out and he turned to you, his face dropping completely. Your eyebrows furrowed at his sudden change in expression, but what you didnt see was how your face had lost its colour and the thin layer of sweat had turned into streaks. Jake and Steven came over when they heard Marcs panicked tone “Y/n look at me” Marc said, he was slowly walking towards you but you werent aware, your head was spinning. The glass in your hand was slipping and Steven caught sight of it, rushing to grab it before it dropped but as he made the sudden motion your eyes lulled back, your body was held up by Marc who quickly picked you up bridal style “Jake run down and start the fucking car!” he yelled but Jake was already out the door, running to the car.
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Your head was on Stevens lap as Jake drove you to the hospital, most definitely going way past the speed limit but he didnt care. Marc was next to Steven, comforting him while Steven continued to stroke your hair “wake up baby come on, please” he whispered, desperate to see any movement from you. You still had a pulse but you were completely unconscious, Marc was holding your hand tightly and even tho he wasn’t one to show much emotion, here he was, tears streaming down his face at the thought of losing you. Maybe he ran out of time to show you how much he actually loves you, to show you how gentle he can be, to show you the world.
Jake haulted to a stop and practically threw the door open, Steven begged to be the one to take you in but Jake was against it, telling him it wouldn’t be good for him nor Marc to come in since it would only cause more worry. Marc agreed and for once, he pulled Steven into a hug, stroking his back “Its gonna be okay, she’ll be okay she has to be”. Steven nodded against him and Marc watched Jake carry you into the Hospital.
