personally i struggle with emotional vulnerability so im not really an âI love youâ person? the words get stuck and feel unnatural
BUT READER GIVINF STEVE A HANDJOB N THE FEELING STRIKES HER. she just rests her chin on his shoulder and does a cheesy movie-esque love stare up at him, all you know how much i love you right? love you sooo much stevie. youâre perfect and make me feel so safe, so loved, love you so much for all of that. love you love you love you love you whispered in time with the movement of her hand. leaving little sucky pecks on the chubs of his cheeks. acting as if nothings new when itâs all done, idk if heâd point blank ask or imply but just a â:] hmm? oh, i dunno what you mean stevie :]â
BABEY this was such a 10/10 request likeâŚ. the way i sent this to at least 3 different moots when i got itâŚ. ur brainâŚ. so have some subby!steve & as always itâs so in love
MDNI this entire blog is 18+, i know the request is for a fem!reader but iâve kept it gn!reader, 1.1k words, enjoy! <3
You donât think thereâs a prettier sight than how Steve looks when you have your fingers wrapped around his cock.
Cheeks bright flushed pink, eyes screwed up, his chest rising and falling quickly, the muscles beneath his tummy clenching and rippling as you move your hand up and down as fast as you please.Â
Heâs making those sweet noises you just adore so much â little low moans, each breath laced with a keen that you know will turn into a whimper when he gets closer to the edge. All of his noises go straight between your thighs but right now isnât about you. Itâs about Steve.
The couch cushions press into your legs as you shift, rearranging to be closer to him. You hook your chin over his shoulder, you spare hand creeping up his back, slow and soothingly. The wet sounds of his dripping cock sound fucking heavenly, doused in his soft quiet moans, as you curl your fingers into his hair. Raking them through, your thighs press tighter together when Steve lets out a particularly loud moan.Â
âMm, feeling good, Stevie?â You talk lowly, so close you know he can hear you. You press a kiss into his shoulder, nuzzling your nose along down to his collarbone, your hand fucking his cock a little bit faster. Steve keens, fighting to keep his hips still, trying to be good. His hands clench into fists at his sides.Â
Heâd had such a day and you had offered to take care of him and Steve just wants to be good for you.Â
He nods quickly to answer your question, creasing his eyes open to meet yours and you feel his cock twitch at the sight of your adoring gaze on himâ chin on his shoulder, hand gliding his cock so perfectly, dropping another kiss on the exposed skin of his shoulder.Â
âYes, fuck, yesâ your hand is always so good, baby.â Steve pants lightly, eyes still fixed on you. They drop to your lips and you donât deny him, pushing up and leaning in to kiss him. Heâs messy with it, not quite the usual practice he has and when you thumb over his slit, Steve groans into your mouth. He breaks the kiss, a high whine escaping his mouth, hips jumping up to meet your hand.Â
His forehead drops, leaning against yours and you lean in again, your next kiss on his cheek.Â
âGood, yâso good baby. You know how I love you, right?â You murmur, nearly cooing, right as you scrape your fingers through his hair again. Steve shudders beneath you, his eyes cinched shut but a whimper still slips from his throat, loud and high. You speed up your hand, the squelching of it getting louder and louder.Â
âShit,â Steve curses, peeking his eyes open. âYâcanât say tha- that right now orâ ahâ Iâm gonna cum in a minute.âÂ
âLove you soooo much, Stevie,â you continue like you havenât heard him, twisting your hand in that torturous way while your other hand strokes down the nape of his neck, your touch soft with love. Steve gasps loudly, his hips bucking again and all his moans melt into soft whimpers. You kiss his cheek again, nuzzling your nose against his as your adoring words pour out.Â
âYouâre perfect fâme, you know?â You whisper, your thumb teasing his tip again. Steve whines, his chest heaving with his whimpering heavy breaths. You can see his hands flexing, forming and reforming fists over and over. âYou make me feel so safe, so loved, Stevie, love you so much for that.âÂ
âFuck,â Steve breathes. He sounds so wrecked for you, voice all raspy from his moans. âFuck, honey- you canât justâ nghmââÂ
âLove you,â you whisper lovingly, your hand twisting into his hair again and tugging lightly. You speed up your hand tugging his heavy cock, heat bubbling in your tummy at how it leaks all over your hand, the head of it flushed bright pink. You kiss his cheek again sloppily.Â
âLove you, love you, love you so much,â You say, drinking in his fucked out expressionâ brown eyes hidden away, pink lips parted in a whine, his blush standing out against his tan skin. Steve trembles against you, breathing jagged.Â
âYou canâtââ He whines softly. âIâm gonnaâ oh fuck, babyââ
âYou can.â You hush him sweetly, another kiss to his shoulder. âCâmon, you can, Stevie. Wanna see you cum fâme, baby, wanna see you cum while I tell you how much I love you, yeah?âÂ
Steve heaves a deep stuttering breath, his hands finally moving from his sides to grip at your shirtâ his fingers twist in and he tugs you impossibly closer. His face turns to hide in your neck as his whimpers start to catch, hips bucking up uncontrollably into your fist. Sweet whiney noises pour into your skin as his orgasm builds up and up â you sweep your hand along the back of his neck again and say it again, a low loving whisper of âI love you,â and Steve breaks.Â
His whine is so noisy as the first stream of cum dribbles from his cock and when you donât slow your pace, you feel his lips part and his teeth sink into your shoulder lightly. He whimpers pathetically, his top half turned to cling to you while you work all his hot cum from his cock, painting your hand and his thighs with it.Â
âMm, so good, love you Stevie, love how well you did for me,â Your murmurs tide Steve over until his soft whines of pleasure turn to whimpers of overstimulation and you finally release his cock. Your hand moves to thigh instead, giving a soft rub as you try to coax his face out.Â
âThat was big, huh? You came a lot.â Your gaze wanders to his cum-streaked thighs and you canât help the tiny giggle that titters out of you â itâs enough to get Steve to lift his face. Heâs so pink still that it makes you want to coo at him. He looks only a smidge embarrassed, more blissed out than anything.Â
âI told you,â He huffs breathlessly, a lazy smile on his face as his head lolls back to rest against the couch. âYou canât say that and expect me not toâŚâÂ
He gestures wordlessly to his crotch and you laugh a little, snuggling back up to him. You kiss his neck, nosing up to kiss his jaw and Steve waits patiently, humming happily when you reach his lips.Â
You pull back with a teasing smile, âI know but I donât expect it to keep working every time.âÂ
Steve waves a hand, eyes slipping closed as his lazy grin spreads. âMmhmm, liar. You know what it does to me.âÂ
His words are lovingly, like he loves that you know what he loves. You kiss his cheek once more.Â
âYeah, I do,â you admit gleefully. âAnd I love it nearly as much as I love you.âÂ
Steveâs dick gives a soft twitch against his thighs and he groans, face screwing up for a second. âDonât,â he warns. He opens his eyes to glare at you but thereâs no heat. You grin and kiss him again.Â
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