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Honey, you’re back!! I’m so glad you made it back home safe. I missed you so so much!! 🥺
(Omg, I miss talking with you. I hope everything is well!! ❤️ I’m really happy that you’re back!! 😄)
Hi, sweetheart. I've made it home and in one piece. I missed you too.
(Everything is well! I missed you too ♥️)
There’s something about Steve Kemp that I go absolutely berserk for!! (but you already knew that) I NEED HIM SO BAD!! I need him to pound me into the mattress, filling me up while he’s wearing that blue turtleneck!! 😩❤️🔥
I do know this, lovely, and it makes me so happy. He's a good one to go feral over. Red flags? I don't know them.
But yes. Let's talk about the blue turtleneck. It fits him so well. Some men have power suits, he has his turtlenecks and sweaters.
They still work well with the power imbalance. Him fully clothed and you naked, the fabric rubbing against your back as he bends you over the table? He may have you keep him warm in your mouth while he eats beforehand. You know better than to bite down. He trained you well enough for that. 😉
And you better keep your legs wide open while he devours you after. Can't leave a mess behind, can he? Unless he's planning to breed you.
Then you better take every fucking drop.
Love and thanks! ❤️
I’d love know what headcanons you have about dom!Steve Kemp. 😊
I honestly feel like he’s generally soft unless something has really upset him. Like you know that something’s upset him and you let him take his frustrations out on you. It’s a consensual deal the two of you’ve made. Maybe he’s snapped once or twice but he always apologizes and makes it up to you … because let’s face it he’s very good at a certain thing between your legs. You have already established a safe word long before any of this has happened.
He always makes you get on your knees, he’s standing above you cock hard and exposed. He’s smirking down at you, licking his lips. “Open your mouth.” You open your mouth and he pushes his cock in and begins using your mouth as he sees fit. He’s fucking it until he sees tears and then he pulls away, he loves it when you start crying. He pulls you up and wipes the tears away, he mixes just a tad of after care in just as a bit of a tease, because before you know it, you’re over his knee and he’s slapping your ass.
“Fuck. Your ass turns the loveliest shade of pink.” He keeps spanking you til it hurts. There’s more tears. He lays you down he licks and kisses the tears away. “You look beautiful when you cry. You make me proud.”
Then he finally runs two of his fingers down to your cunt. He groans, he can’t help himself, he loves feeling what he does to you.
“You are dripping wet. Getting so turned on by being in pain. Such a naughty girl. Tell me you are my whore.”
“I’m you’re whore Steve.”
“Good Girl.” He sucks your juices off his fingers and he groans again, again something he can’t help, your taste his his favorite taste in the world. “You smell and taste so fucking good.”
He has you lay on your stomach because his favorite stuff is coming.
“You look beautiful with your ass facing me. Fuck I love the view of your pussy from behind. He grabs the crop and rubs it across your ass and pussy. “Spread your legs open for me and place your hands on your ass and pull yourself open for me. He runs the crop gently over your thighs, ass and pussy. What do you think this?”
You decide to play dumb despite knowing damn well what it is.
“Hmm. I don’t know Steve. I think you should remind me.” He smirks and slaps your pussy. You let out an ahh but barely flinch. “He continues until your ass is red and your pussy is red and puffy. He tosses it to the side and begins to pepper kisses from the bottom of your calf up. He knows you’re pretty much over stimulated from the crop so he skips over the kissing anywhere near your pussy and instead kisses the read areas of your ass. “Roll back over,” he says as he exits the room,” In a few minutes he returns with a bottle of water and gives you a drink before taking a drink for himself. He smirks down at you.
The bedroom is set up so that the dresser and mirror are in view of each other, you can see him as he gets up leaving you alone in the room. You have the perfect profile view of the man you love and you can’t stop staring at it. His next demand breaks your train of thought.
“I’m going to roll you over and take you from behind,” you feel the bed shift as he does just that. His arm holding you up as he pushes into you. He fills you up with one hard push. It takes everything in you not to come right that instant. You don’t know how you didn’t. But nothing could hold back your screams. “I love to make you scream. Hold on to the top of the headboard and do not let go until I say so. Look at me when you come and not until I tell you to.” His thrusts get faster and more erratic. “Come for me my little whore!” And with that you let go and you’re pretty much unable to form a intelligent sentence for about 10 minutes.
I just know his aftercare game is A+ and he is a cuddler. Now I want to write an actual fanfic
I’m thinking about them a lot!! ❤️🔥😩
I don't blame you one bit! Look at them. 😍
I'm excited to write them together. And did I see you are writing something for them? 👀 And you know @sgt-seabass is going to bless us. 😏
I can't wait for more Max content. And Steve is 🔥.
Love and thanks! ❤️
HE’S A MENACE!! HE KNOWS EXACTLY WHAT HE’S DOING!! 🔥 THAT SMIRK JUST TELLS IT ALL!! 😩
Listen. 😂 I joked on a reblog earlier that I was pretty much useless in March because of this man. Correction. The first quarter of this year. Useless. For fuck's sake. 🤣 Between The 355, Pam & Tommy, Fresh and all the delicious appearances and photoshoots, we were fed very well.
I also want to sue for my unproductivity. And by sue, I just want some alone time with him. I don't think I'm asking for too much. 😇 I should also thank him for the fic inspiration. YUM. 🤤
Love and thanks! ❤️
Nic, could I request some headcanons about Incubus!Steve Kemp, if you have any? He’s so alluring and sexy, and he does everything in his power to make me addicted to him 😩🔥
I took this in a little different direction I hope you still like it!
Warnings: Dark themes: incubus (sex demon), dubcon/somnophilia, general smut: oral: female receiving, penetration, Steve cleans up his own cum, 18 under do not read!
From the moment that Steve opens up his Deli/Butcher Shop you’ve always been drawn to Steve and he’s been drawn to you. You don’t catch him licking his lips as you first walk in.
The two of you shake hands and he can feel and hear your heartbeat.
He can smell you.
He can feel you. Unlike any other woman he’s been drawn to that he wants to mate with, he feels something else. He knows he needs you. He needs to mark you as his. He will come to you every night, he needs to make hear what pretty little sounds comes from your mouth.
You feel the same way about him, the first time you see him. You think he’s the prettiest man you’ve ever seen. That day you get home from the deli you use the very hand he shook to rub your clit, then spread your legs to move your fingers up inside you the way you know will make you squirt and when you do “Steve” rolls off your tongue like it’s second nature.
His first visit is a few nights later, you always sleep naked. He stands staring at first. Taking in how fucking beautiful you are, your ass facing him.
You’re having a dream. Suddenly he appears and he takes your hands. He walks you to a beautiful area that looks like it’s right out of a fairytale.
He doesn’t want tonight to be sex. He lays between your legs and begins licking a stripe up your pussy. He smirks.
“Already so wet for me my dove?” he hums as he leans back in his nose brushing against your clit. Your hands pull on his hair.
His eyes never leave yours as he licks up sucking and licking that sensitive bud and then you come, his name spilling off your lips just as it had the night before.
You wake as you come in your dream. Body sweaty, heart racing. You turn on your lamp and look down, your legs spread. You sit up and glance down at your pussy it’s soaked and there’s juices dripping from it, down your ass to the mattress. You look confused at first, run a hand through your hair and breathe in.
“That must’ve been some dream,” you figure you were masturbating. You’ve done that before but this felt different.
It’s a couple of days before you go back to the Deli. You speak to Steve asking if he had any meat to recommend. He recommended his favorite and nervously asked if you could exchange numbers. You smiled thinking he was cute and exchanged your number with his.
Getting home you have dinner. The meat was like no meat you’ve ever had before, you’d have to get some more the next time you went back. That night you laid in bed debating on texting. You do and you and Steve talk for a couple hours, agreeing on a date for the weekend.
You decide to call it a night and get ready for bed and strip of all of your clothes. It takes you no time at all to fall asleep.
He appears again in your dream this time he just lays you down where you are and smirks at you.
“You care if I just take you right here dove? Fill your pretty pussy all the way up?” He’s touching your clit rubbing it in slow circles. You can’t help but moan and you nod your head.
“Say it,” he says lifting your head with your chin with his other hand.
“Yes Steve. Please fuck me,” you get out. You’re desperate. You inwardly wish this was real.
He chuckles and pushes your thighs apart with his knees and grabs his cock and presses the tip against your clit rubbing it a few times. Then he slaps it against your pussy and smirks as you groan. He pushes in with one swift thrust and groans as he’s all the way in.
“Feel so fucking good dove,” he murmurs.” Lying his head into your neck he wonders why a monster like him, could never truly have someone as beautiful as you. He feels so fucking stupid for asking you out, cause if you were to have sex, you’d find out exactly what he looked like … what he is and probably be freaked out and would tell people about him or be scared of him.
He’d never hurt you. He would probably would have to move. You weren’t like the other women. His mind had been filled with all of these thoughts since he first saw you.
“So fucking tight and taking me so good,” you can’t help but moan.
You can’t take your face off of Steve, he’s so fucking pretty as he fucks you. Blue eyes locked on yours. His lips kissing wherever they’d reach.
Your eyes close and open for a moment, you swear you see Steve with a set(pair)? of horns, wings, and red eyes. Honestly he looked even hotter.
Steve pulls out of you letting his cum paint your stomach. You watch him lick it off and your pussy throbs you found that so fucking hot.
“I promise I’m not done.”
“I just need to say something.”
“I wish I could be with you.”
“I wish I could love you … but I don’t think someone like you could ever love someone like me,”
He’s back inside you a moment later, pumping his cock in and out of you quickly. “Fuck,” you hear him breathe into your ear. “Wanna be with you … “ he says as he comes. He stays inside you playing with your hair. He doesn’t pull out until he feels you moving the next morning and he’s gone when you wake up.
You feel kind of tender down there when you shower and you can’t help but think about your dream. You spend the day trying to find something to wear for your date.
Steve takes you to a nice restaurant and you watch as he eats a salad and you smile at him.
He chuckles. “Kinda funny huh. I don’t eat animals but I’m a butcher … and have a deli,”
“Reminds me, what was that meat you gave me?”
“Veal,” (or was it)
After the date he walks you to your door. It’s a little awkward, both not knowing if they should go in for a kiss. Steve thinks screw it and leans in. You stumble into your house after fumbling for the key. He pushes you down onto the couch. His tongue is in your mouth. Hands up your shirt, one hand grasping a bra covered boob.
You open your eyes.
The horns.
The wings.
“Steve,”
His eyes open.
The red eyes.
He panics and gets off of the couch.
“Don’t look at me!”
“Steve,” you say as you get up and grab his hand you turn him around. You take his face in your hands. “You don’t scare me. Now kiss me,” you say and pull his head down to yours. He grins and you see tears falling from the corner of his eyes.
He lifts you up. Carrying you to your bed he lays you down. He worships every inch of your body. For the the first time your aware you’re awake in your bed.
He rolls you over onto your stomach kisses down your back before pushing his cock into you from behind. The reflection of him fucking you, one of the most beautiful things he’s ever seen.
He’s addicted to you.
You’ve accepted him for who. What he is.
You’re about to be addicted to him.
He’s ruined all men for you.
But you could care less. You’re about to be the most satisfied woman when it comes to sex, whenever and wherever he wants it.
(His demon part only comes out at night)
I’m thinking of you, Nick! 🥵🥴
Oh sweetheart. Now you got me thinking of you and all the filthy things I want to do to you
The chaos that would ensue when Steve Kemp & Nick Fowler go toe to toe with each other. Put Bucky into the mix, and a whole hurricane is about to get loose. I’d like to see how that will unfold.
*I have 3 holes for a reason*
Hahaha. Kidding, lovely. But seriously.
Steve, Nick and Bucky. That's a lot of danger, a lot of dick and a recipe for chaos and ruined panties. Having to deal with 2 ex-boyfriends or 2 lovers or all 3 just want you. So many options. So many things to play around with.
Love and thanks! ❤️
