Hi firstly I love your work secondly I have a request about something like Lee cheating on reader hurting her bad eventually she moves on with Steve Kemp and one day Lee sees reader again he tries to win her back troubling a bit and Steve comes to comfort protect her and he scares Lee in unique way (we know what Kemp does for a living ๐)
hello, thank you! and I hope you like this!
summary - lee cheats on you which causes you to spend time finding yourself, leading you toward your new love steve kemp. what happens when the one who broke your heart finds you again?
warning - angst, cheating, violence, mentions of cannibalism.
18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by a deactivated again:(
No one ever prepared you for the pain of being cheated on, you thought that Lee was the one, having been together for five years. You had dreamt of the two of you getting married, being the perfect little housewife for him. You never expected to walk in on him balls deep inside his secretary, the very one he told you not to worry about. Everything was blurry after that, you could barely remember you storming out of his office, or that he didnโt even chase after you. You didnโt wait for him to come home, you immediately packed your things and left the house, letting him come home to an empty house.ย
It had been two years since you had your heart broken and through those years you had managed to love yourself and find love again, even though your trust issues would spike at times. From time to time, you would get flashbacks of walking in on Lee, getting stabbing pains in your chest when you remember each painful detail of that day. You stare blankly ahead, lost in your thoughts with a coffee in your hand, you couldnโt hear as Steve calls for you.
โSweetheart.โย
You remember walking in, dropping the freshly baked biscuits to the ground as you watched the love of your life fuck into his very young and pretty secretary thatโs bent over the desk. You remember how his head turned and he just smirked at you, it felt as though your heart was being ripped out.
โY/n!โ You blink, feeling a burning sensation on your hand and your eyes move down, causing you to notice your recently bought coffee has now crumbled into your hand as the liquid flows out of it, burning your flesh. โFuck, Honey. Letโs get you cleaned up.โ Steve gently removes the ruined coffee from your hold and into the trash before he pulls you over to a bathroom and carefully cleans your hands. โFlashbacks again?โ You nod, โIโm sorry, I forgot that, that particular pet name was what he used.โย
โItโs okayโฆ Itโs my fault.โ You stare at him with wide eyes as he glares at you.ย
โNo itโs not, itโs never your fault!โ He gently takes your face in his hands and places a soft kiss on your lips.ย
Steve Kemp, what a dream he was. You had met him during a time where you were between loving yourself and finding love again. You had been walking past your local hospital and ran into him as he was coming out, gobsmacked as to how they hired such handsome doctors. You even blurted out asking if his looks distracted the other doctors from their job. He laughed, causing your mind to become fuzzy as you stared up at him dazedly. For the first time in a long time, you felt happy and through that happiness, you asked him out. Thankfully, he accepted and here you are, staring at the godlike man as he cleans the hot coffee from your hands.
โI love youโฆโ He looks at you and smiles, bringing your hands up to his lips and kissing them softly.
โI love you, honey. Now, there wonโt be any scars or damage. So are you ready to go? I can reorder a drink, maybe a cold one this time.โ You smile, nodding and letting him help you down from the sink. Steve wraps his arm around you gently, leading you back out into the coffee shop and lines up to reorder an iced coffee.ย
As you leave the coffee shop, waiting for Steve, your world begins to crash as you hear a familiar voice. โWell if it isnโt my little olโ sweetheart!โ Your eyes widen as you turn and stare at the chubby man making his way over to you. How the hell was this possible? He made it clear that he would never leave his hometown. โYouโre a hard woman to find.โ He stands in front of you, a smirk on his face. โNow, what do you say, baby. You come back home, this little spat of yours has gone on long enough.โ Leeโs grubby hands reach forward and grip your arm, you didnโt know how you ever fell in love with him.ย
โGet your hands off of me! We are over! Did that not go through your head when I left after I caught you fucking someone else?!โ You struggle against his hold, looking behind you in hopes that Steve comes out soon.ย
โPfft, please. That wasnโt the first time and it wonโt be the last, so now, Sweetheart. You are gonna shut your pretty mouth and come with me, and then, you will turn a blind eye whenever I go out with another woman. You hear?โย
โWell that isnโt happening.โ Steve steps out, your iced coffee in his hand. He stares down the man, not flinching as Lee tries to intimidate him. โI suggest you let go of my girl.โ He speaks slowly, but clearly. When Lee doesnโt let go, only tightening his hold on your arms, causing you to let out a whimper. With quick movement, Steve steps forward and grabs ahold of Leeโs wrist, gripping it and beginning to twist. His glare sharpens as Lee lets out grunts of pain. Steve leans forward and whispers, โIf you touch, look, speak or even think of my girl again. I will cut you up into little pieces and serve you to your town.โ Leeโs eyes widen and he immediately lets go and backs up, usually nothing would scare Lee, but the seriousness in Steveโs voice and eyes made him rethink everything.ย
Steveโs arm wraps around you and he hands you your drink, pressing a kiss to the side of your head. โRight, well. You arenโt worth this much trouble.โ Lee clears his throat and quickly walks away, and you look up at Steve.
โDid you threaten to cut him up?โ Steve looks down at you and smiles.
โOf course, and also you are worth it.โ He winks at you and you shake your head with a smile.
โI meanโฆ I wouldnโt stop you if you went through with it.โ
And with those words, a plan began to form inside of Steveโs head.ย
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The Five Daddies Imagines
Here you'll find all the little factoids and all content about each of your five sugar daddies. Enjoy!
Andy
Lingerie Preferences
Sexuality Profile
Camping with the daddies
Ari
Lingerie Preferences
Sexuality Profile: Primal
Camping with the daddies
Bucky
Lingerie Preferences
Sexuality Profile
Camping with the daddies
Lloyd
Lingerie Preferences
Lloyd's Kinks
Ultimate Vacation Home: United Arab Emirates
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Steve (Kemp)
Lingerie Preferences
Sexuality Profile
First Meeting
Ultimate Vacation Home: Belize
Camping with the daddies
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Housewife ยป Steve Kemp
October 27th
Pairings: Steve Kemp x Reader
Summary: Steve keeps the reader as his housewife.
Warnings: Smut (18+), language, dirty talk, kissing, hickeys, fingering, unprotected sex, praise kink, housewife kink, breeding kink, pet names (honey, sweetheart)
Written on my phone so sorry if thereโs any mistakes or typos.
GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!๐
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You were in the kitchen, about to start dinner when you heard the door open and close. You smiled when you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist from behind.
โHi Stevie. How was work?โ You asked, turning your head to kiss his cheek.
โTiring, but Iโm better now that I have you in my arms.โ Steve says, kissing your neck softly.
You gasped when you felt his teeth bite down onto your skin, hard enough to leave a hickey behind. A tingling feeling shot through your body. One of Steveโs hands slid down your body, blindly finding the hem of your dress. His hand disappeared underneath your dress, only to find out that you werenโt wearing panties.
โNo panties, huh?โ He says.
โMhmm no. I thought Iโd make it easier for you when you got home.โ You say, leaning your head back against his shoulder.
Steveโs middle and ring fingers rubbed in between your wet folds causing you to moan softly.
โYouโre so wet. Is all of it for me?โ He asks, kissing just below your ear.
โYes!โ You gasped. โOnly you!โ You moaned.
His fingers rubbed your clit in circles while his fingers on his other hand teased your entrance. Your eyes fluttered shut and your jaw dropped when you felt his fingers slid inside of your pussy.
โSteve!โ You moaned.
Your hands gripped the edge of the kitchen counter to steady yourself.
โSuch a good little wife for me.โ Steve praises.
You moaned when he called you his wife.
โYou like that, honey? You like it when I call you my wife?โ He whispers in your ear.
โYes!โ You moaned.
His fingers moved faster on your clit and in your pussy. A loud moan left your lips when Steve slid a third finger inside of you, stretching you out. His fingers hit your sweet spot causing your to throw your head back against his shoulder. Steve placed kisses along the side of your neck, nipping on your skin hard enough to leave more hickeys behind. You felt your lower abdomen tighten, feeling your orgasm about to come crashing down on you. You held onto the kitchen counter for dear life when you felt your knees become weak.
โStevie!โ You moaned.
โGonna cum, sweetheart?โ He asks in almost a whisper.
โMhmm yes!โ You moaned.
โCum for me, honey.โ He says.
Within seconds your orgasm came crashing down on you. His name left your lips as you came on his fingers. His fingers fucked you through your orgasm, slowly coming to a stop. Steve pulled his fingers out of you and licked your juices off of his fingers, moaning at the taste.
Suddenly, he bent you over the kitchen counter and kicked your feet apart with his foot. He bunched your dress up above your hips. You bit your bottom lip when you heard the sound of his belt being unbuckled. Steve pulled down his jeans and boxers just enough for his hard cock to spring out, his tip leaking with precum. You gasped when you felt the tip of his cock in between your wet folds, bumping your sensitive clit.
โMy wife deserves to be fucked, doesnโt she?โ Steve says.
โMhmm yes I do.โ You hummed.
Steve slid his whole cock inside of you in one thrust. His hands gripped your hips, almost bruising and started thrusting. His thrusts were fast and hard, but also lovingly.
โIโve been waiting for this all fucking day.โ Steve groans, tilting his head back.
โMhmm, me too.โ You agreed while moaning.
The sound of skin slapping filled the kitchen. One of Steveโs hands left your hips and snaked down to your clit, rubbing it in fast circles. Your pussy clenched at the feeling of his fingers against your sensitive clit.
โI wonโt last long if you keep doing that.โ He moans.
His fingers moved faster on your clit causing you to move yourself back against him. Usually Steve would spank you for doing that, but he didnโt this time.
โSo fucking desperate for my cock, arenโt ya, sweetheart?โ He says with a smirk.
โMhmm!โ You hummed.
โSo fucking desperate that you want me to cum inside of this tight little pussy so youโll have my babies.โ He says, almost darkly.
You moaned at his dirty words. You want that more than anything. You felt your second orgasm approaching you quickly. It was about to come crashing down on you once again.
โStevie! I- fuck! Iโm gonna cum!โ You moaned.
โCum for me, honey.โ He says in almost a whisper.
A loud moan left your lips as you came for a second time. Steve wasnโt too far behind you. His cock twitched inside of you, nearing his orgasm.
โShit! Gonna fill this pussy up till youโre full of me.โ He pants.
โYes please!โ You moaned.
Your name fell from Steveโs lips as he came inside of you, painting your walls. He thrusted a few more times before coming to a slow stop. He leaned over you, trapping your body behind his body and the counter. Steve gently turned your head and kissed you passionately.
โI love you, my beautiful wife.โ Steve says against your lips.
โI love you too, Stevie.โ You say in almost a whisper.
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-Buckyโs Doll
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๐ด ๐พ๐๐๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐
๐ด๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ฑ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ~ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ~ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Relationship: Steve Kemp x female!reader
Words: ~900
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (unprotected vaginal sex), mention of injuries, SMUT!!! 18+ ONLY!!
A/N: thatโs three in 24 hours, I am spoiling you bitches.
You rolled over in your sleep and let out a soft sigh, your arm reaching out towards the empty side of the bed while your eyes slowly dragged open.
Steve was late. You had tried to wait up for him but you were exhausted. It was hard not to be worried about him, you were always worried about him. No matter how many times he assured you that there was nothing that could keep him from coming home to you, you would never feel relaxed or relieved until he was sharing your bed.
The front door barely creaked when it opened but you still heard it, sitting up and bed and letting the covers pool around your waist while you waited for him to come to you. His footsteps were heavy on the stairs, and every thud of his boots made your body ache for him all the more. It had been too long, you needed him, you missed the sight of his face. Or, whichever face he would be wearing at the moment.
When he paused at the door to your room you just rolled your eyes, leaning back against the headboard and calling out to him.
โIโm already awake, Steve,โ You beamed at him when he sighed and opened the door, the smile only faltering a little when you saw the blood and bruises on his skin. โWhy are you so late? What happened?โ
โDo you really want to know?โ He let himself relax when you just shook your head, starting to remove his clothes slowly even as his eyes drank in your naked body. โSomething bad kept me, so I did something bad to make it back to you, thatโs enough. How do you always know itโs me?โ
You shrugged as he continued to undress, your eyes never leaving his face. Today he looked especially handsome, with a chiseled jawline and a dimpled chin, thick, dark wavy hair you wanted to bury your fingers in and blue gray eyes that made you shiver. But he was still Steve, your Steve.
โI just do,โ you pushed the covers back once he was naked, gasping when he immediately crawled on top of you and pushed your legs apart. โYouโre mine, Iโd know you no matter what.โ
โI still think one of these days youโre going to end up welcoming some bad man into your house just because you think itโs me.โ He licked his fingers and reached between your thighs, biting his lip when he found you already wet and ready for him.
โWell thereโs no one as bad as you, Steve,โ you arched your back when he pushed two fingers inside you and curled them against the roof of your cunt. โBesides, youโre the only one with a key.โ
He chuckled at that, nipping along the curve of your collarbone and pulling his fingers out of your slowly before kissing you on the lips. Steve kept his mouth molded to yours as he pushed his cock inside you, swallowing your moan and gripping your thighs tightly as he sank into you until his hips met yours. There was a pause once he was fully sheathed inside the slick heat of your pussy, while you shared the same breath and he let you adjust to his intrusion. It was always like the first time with him, maybe that was why you found him so intoxicating.
You didnโt have long to dwell on that thought though when he started to move. His body rolled against yours and you gasped, reaching up to wind your fingers through his thick hair and sucking on his bottom lip while he fucked you in long, deep strokes. Steve moved his hands from your thighs to your waist to your neck, holding you almost delicately even as his hips started to slam into you. The only constant he had in this world was you, and being inside you was the only time he ever felt like he was home.
His lips never left yours while he fucked you. Whether he was kissing you deeply or murmuring soft praises into your mouth he made sure you were sharing the same breath. He smiled and nudged your nose with his when you came for the first time, his tongue flicking along the seam of your lips while your pussy clenched so hard around him you almost pushed him out. You kept clutching at his shoulders to keep him close, though, your eyes bright and wild before they rolled back in your head as he hit you deep.
There was no way to know how much time had passed before he finally came inside you. You were laying on your stomach and panting heavily, covered in sweat and trembling as you moaned at the sensation of his thick spend filling your fluttering cunt. When he collapsed on top of you and groaned you just smiled, winding your fingers through those of his unfamiliar hands and letting yourself drift off to the sound of his breathing. You always slept best when he was inside you, no matter his form. He was your home just as you were his, and no matter what he was, he would always be yours.
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Brain rot, Brain rot.
18+ Minors DNI
(I do not own any photos used, credits go to the original owners)
A little piece Iโve created about my favourite roles that Seb has played (the ones Iโve watched so far) because Mr Lee Bodecker and Nick have got me in a literal chokehold.
( I know about their red flags but girlies im colourblind).
Just wanted to try something a little different, Warnings are under the cut.
Pairing: Lee Bodecker x reader, Nick Fowler x reader, Steve Kemp x reader, Bucky x reader
Warnings: Spoilers for the movies, mention of Cheating (Itโs Lee being unfaithful per usual), Dark Lee, Manipulation, Throat fucking, Size kink, Breeding Kink, Mentions of Pregnancy, Daddy Kink, Overstimulation, Teasing, Cock Warming, Pussy Eating, Mentions of Cannibalism, Biting, Dry Humping, Dark Steve I suppose (Steve being Steve), Voyeurism. DO NOT READ IF THESE TRIGGER YOU, if Iโve missed any warnings please let me know.
Whew Lordy.
Lee bodecker is a filthy man, with 100+ glaring red flags and you still peruse him?! Itโs a wonder the townsfolk donโt have you sent to the looney bin. He absolutely loves it when his little mistress (you) wraps herself in his leather coat, just the thought of you wearing it gets him all possessive.
He loves a lady he can manipulateโ bend and train to his will. A girl that when he comes stomping into her little cottage sheโs there with a steak on the table and her mouth open for him. Not only does a sweet little lady appeal to him because of their naivety but because of just how shy and innocent they really are.
If you in a pretty white frock while he fucks your face is the last thing he sees as he closes his eyes on this world, heโll die a happy man.
Also size kink demon, loves when his thick hand engulfs your thigh or when you have to go onto your toes to kiss him, loves it when one of his big ole palms can hold your wrists above your head while he pounds away at you. Itโs like a ritual now for him to sit his fat length over your pussy just before he plunges in, he loves imagining just how deep heโll be hitting you when he fucks you.
Talks about getting you pregnant A LOT. You never knew it was a kink till you were talking with some of the older ladies about your โmystery manโ. When you brought up the fact that heโs constantly moaning about swelling that little belly up, giving you his son, they all confirmed what he was experiencing was a thing most โmanly menโ felt. They assured you it would be a great honour to have a manโs son but you played with the hem of your dress in guilt and shame, he wasnโt your husband and he thought of you as nothing more than his little side piece to make up for his boring wife.
Please ride this man while wearing his hat, he will not survive.
Nick Fowler, I donโt really know much about himโ I mostly watched clips of him on YouTube but I just imagine him with a phat daddy kink. When you whimper daddy for the first time he just about spurts right then and there.
Loves teasing the shit outta you, how many times have you came on his fingers and tongue? You donโt know but you feel fucked outโ you donโt think you could handle another, Nick just scoffs.
โCome on baby another for meโ he encourages, his sopping fingers circling your sensitive bud and all you can do is lie back and take it.
When heโs had a real bad day all he wants is for you to get those fucking clothes off and sit on his cock, you donโt have to move he just wants to feel your warmth and how you squeeze against him.
Now if you think you were insane to go after someone like Lee you must actually be crazy to let Steve near you, even after finding out his little ploy, how you were nothing more than meat to himโ you still let him fuck you. This man knows how to eat, heโs down there for every course, slowly spreading your folds with his fingers and liking a strip up from your hole to your clit before diving straight in. Heโll have you loosing your voice over the way you scream when he drags orgasm after orgasm out of your pretty body
Constantly talks about eating your flesh while he kisses you, occasionally biting down nice and hard leaving teeth marks all over the meaty parts of your body. Even before you found out he was a cannibal heโd be biting and licking on you, he called it sampling the meat before he bought in.
Dress up nice and pretty for him, he loves it. He loves nice light colours and lacy material, the way it makes your skin look all flawless and doesnโt clash with the dark marks heโs given you has him hard in his pants quicker than you could imagine. Another man who loves being fully clothed while youโre practically naked. Has cum in his pants an embarrassing amount of times when youโve straddled him, grinding your lace covered kitty against his bulge.
Although I write about him all the time I can never fully flesh out one of the fantasyโs I think of him in. This man, although awfully shy about his sex life with others, will and has absolutely ruined you in public places. A restaurant, heโs played with your little clit under the table and fucked you in one of the bathroom stalls, in a car while you, Sam and Steve were going on a road trip. Even once in Tonyโs house during a partyโ Tony had almost caught you two bumping and grinding in his laundry room, the thought of how close you two were to being caught had Bucky biting on your shoulder and coming all up your back quicker than heโd ever done before.
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I have no idea where all these come from but Iโm loving it.
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Fettered Attachments
Pairing: Softdark! Steve kemp X Fem!Reader
Warnings: Cannibalism, illusions of imprisonment/forced captivity, manipulation, lil angst, fluff? Steve Kemp (We all know heโs a warning)
Word count:1.64k
Summary: Being Steveโs captive is one thing- but falling for him is another.
You sat against the wall, staring at the painting on the wall in a deep trance. It was a beautiful painting; the colours all blended together delicately, the pinks and blues in a perfect gradient. You wonder where Steve got this from. You shuffled on your mattress while the chains keeping you bound to the floor clinked together and snapped out of your head due to the sudden noise. You looked out the door and sighed, seeing no sign of Steve.ย
You didnโt believe yourself when you said that you missed him. You're going to die from the loneliness and boredom you're experiencing. Penny doesn't talk to you, and the other girls have gone to their own worlds, somewhere less tortuous than this hell hole. You must miss your social interactions with him because he is the only person you talk to in this hell and the only person who... cares about you.ย
Penny stated that she doesn't care about you. The others donโt care. Steve said multiple times that no one cares about you as much as he does... Maybe thatโs true; maybe he's the only person in the world who cares about you.ย
You stare at the door like a lost puppy waiting for its owner to come back home; you want to be held by him, his touch is always so soft; he treats you like a piece of china, if he moves you too roughly, youโll break. No one has ever treated you like that before, and you yearn for it; you need it.ย
You couldn't express how happy you were to see his handsome face; you adored his eyes, they were your favourite feature of him. They were a beautiful steel blue with such softness towards you, the way they would light up every time he saw you; his smile was what stole your heart; it was so sweet and cute; he didn't have chubby cheeks, but you just wanted to squish his face.
โHey, bunny. I'm going to check on the others, and I'll get back to you, okay?" He said with a smile. He walked out of your sight, and you waited patiently. You missed the sinister look in his smile as he noticed how much joy was in your eyes when you saw him.ย ย
It didnโt take long for him to come back and open the door and walk in, you couldโve tackled him into a hug if it wasn't for these chains. He walked over, and you shuffled out of the way, letting him lead on the wall while you straddled his lap and rested your head on his shoulder. You buried your head in the crook of his neck, taking in his cologne. Spicy wood and a bit of cinnamonโit suits him, and you like it.ย
His arms wrapped around your waist while a hand was placed on the small of your back. โMissed you, bunny,โ he said, breaking the silence. He truly did, and it was unusual for him; none of his victims had ever made him feel this way before; he couldn't be away from you for long or he'd go insane! Your sweet smile and the way your eyes light up when you see him make his heart flutter. So heโs made an oath to himself: he will never let you go, he will never hurt you, and he wonโt do anything to make you scared of him. Heโll treat you like no one has ever treated you before.
โMissed you too, Stevie... Whereโd you go? You were gone for days!โ you ask, sitting up and looking at him. You were worried sick about him, you had no idea where he had gone (which you never do, but this time was different), you were bored out of your mind, and you were hungry.ย
โI had to do something with old friends of mine, nothing for your cute little head to worry about.โ He dismissed.ย
"Are you hungry?" he asked as he turned to face you. โI can cook something for you,โ
With no hesitation and no thought of how wrong this is, you nodded with a smile and asked, โCan I come with you too?โ You pause for a moment before asking. You want to see him cook; it must be fun since you always hear 80s pop songs blasting from the kitchen.ย
He chuckled at how eager you were to come with him, but this is going a bit too quickly, he doesn't want to scare you away. "Sorry, bunny, but you have to stay down here. But I promise, I will let you watch next time, and maybe we can cook together," he suggested.ย
You have to admit that you were a little disappointed, but next time could be ages away. You didnโt want to argue, so you nodded, โAlright.โ You had a slight disappointment in your voice before you got off his lap and sat back on the mattress. Steve chuckled and planted a kiss on your forehead before he got up and walked back upstairs.ย
You donโt know how long itโs been, but itโs been a long time since Steve went upstairs, and you were getting more and more impatient as the time went by, your stomach growling with need more regularly. You grumbled to yourself, telling Steve to hurry up.ย
Soon enough, he came back with a plastic tray with a meal, a side, and a glass of water. "Sorry, bunny, it took so long,โ Steve said apologetically as he walked into the room and placed the tray in front of you โWas doing some other things while cooking,โ
You smiled as you looked down at the food; it smelled amazing, and you know one thing about his food: it was all homemade, nothing is from a tin or anything, it was all from scratch. You had to guess two pork ribs, which looked amazing with the bbq sauce drizzled all over them, and the side of the plate, which had some potatoes and some vegetables. You picked up the knife and fork and gladly dug in, Steve watching you with intense eyes as you cut up the ribs and placed the meat into your mouth, watching your mouth move while you chewed.ย
Your eyes went wide with how much flavour there was; youโve had his food plenty of times, but you always seem to forget that he is an excellent chef with how seasoned it is. Not just salt and pepper, there's more you've probably never heard of.
Steve saw the look in your eye and smiled to himself. โLike it? It's a new recipe, wanted to try it,โ he asked, leaning back against the wall.ย
You looked up at him and nodded with a smile before digging back in. You didnโt let any go to waste; you just ate and ate till there was nothing left on the plate but the bones of the ribs.ย
ย Steve watched your every move, he was shocked, to say the least, that you didnโt realise that those weren't pork bones, but he wasn't going to spoil your meal.ย
โThank you, Steve,โ you say, looking up at him with a smile.ย
He shook his head, moved the tray to one side, and shuffled over to you, placing you in his lap again, your back against his chest, sitting between his legs. You both sat there in silence for a while before you decided to break it. โSteve, remember when you said that you were the only person who actually cared for me?โ You inquire, looking up at him with interest.ย
โYeah, what about it, bunny?โ He replied, looking down at you, perplexed. What were you getting at?
โDid you really mean it? My friends are looking for me, aren't they?โ You inquire, sitting up slightly and recalling your friends in your memory, how much fun you guys had and how they cared about you. They're looking, aren't they?
โOh, Bunny. Your friends were... not the nicest of people; remember how they controlled you? They said not to follow me here because I was odd, remember? And they aren't looking for you because, as I said and as you repeated, I am the only one who actually cares for you.โ He said this while cupping your face and wiping the tears from your cheeks. โThey donโt know you like I know you, they never knew the real you, did they? But I do, I know you, Bunnyโ
โIf you want to push me away if you want me to go, Iโm not going anywhere, I want you, and I love you, bunny." He confessed without exactly realising it, he was just saying what he wanted to say for so long โI know youโve tried to run away, you make make mistakes, but thatโs okay, we can work on that, you can make mistakes around me, we can work on that,โย
You looked at him with wide eyes, did he just say that he loves you? He loves you. You can be yourself around him, and he won't judge you. Your friends never said it, but you could tell they wanted you to be quiet... Maybe heโs right, maybe he is the only person who cares for you. No, he does care for you, and he said it. He loves you, and you think you love him too.ย
Steve stoked your cheeks as you processed everything he had just said, and you broke down, feeling as if the walls around you had crumbled and you could just... do whatever you wanted.ย
His attention was drawn to your lips, soft lips, before returning to your eyes. You leaned in and softly pressed your lips against his as if you had just read his mind.ย
Something in both of you felt completed as if a chapter in a book had just ended and a new one was about to begin. Maybe life here isnโt going to be so bad for you after all.
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hi! can i request steve kemp where reader lashes out during dinner one day? then he gets angry because he was being merciful lately and puts reader in their place. maybe he grips the readers jaw while he yells at them because iโm a whore for that ๐ฉ
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โงห ยท .ย ๐๐ถ๐ฏ๐ง๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ฏ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐บ.
pairing โย steve kemp x little!reader
w/c โย 1.3k
this is aย darkย fic.ย 18+ย only.
warnings โย little!reader, dd/lg elements, violence towards stuffies, implied kidnapping, referenced murder, threats, degradation, pet names (sunflower), minor violence against reader, blood play, cannibalism, yelling
a/n โย omg thank you so much for this ask. i love it. i don't see steve as the type to yell when he's angry (unless you bite his dick or smth) so i hope you like the way i went with this. not beta read. i hope you enjoy!
Itโs not like Steve wanted to hurt you.
He had plenty of other outlets for his violent tendencies, but you were meant to be something relaxing for him.
And when you werenโt, it could easily send him into a rage.
The thing about Steve was that his wrath didnโt present as outward anger. He never raised his voice. He was rough with you physically, but his demeanour remained scarily calm, and he was always plotting his moves one step ahead of you.
You were his predictable sunflower, after all.
Cute. But oh so dumb at times.
This evening, Steve knew heโd have an issue on his hands the moment he got you from your cell, a defiant look in your eye that spelt trouble with a capital T. Even in your little space, a term Steve had learnt, you had your moments of fighting. You never were a big talker, but Steve could read your behaviours like a book.
His victims always had a hard time adapting. The thing was, you were holding onto your life while they lay in pieces in Steveโs cold storage.
With your dress flouncing with each step, a teddy hanging from your hand and Steve holding your other, you were brought to an immaculately set dining room table. The presentation of candles, flowers and shining silverware was romantic, but given the circumstances, Steve could tell your heart wasnโt in it. Your eyes didnโt light up for him, instead, they were filled with unshed tears.
It was insulting. Heโd gone to all this effort just for you.
โI want to go homeโฆ Daddy, please let me go home.โ You sniffled, clutching at your bear. He was missing a leg. Mr Bear had lost his limb when you misbehaved last week. Heโd be a stump at this stage with your attitude.
โStop being silly. Sit down.โ Steve pressed down on your shoulders, forcing you into the wooden seat.
You sat stiffly, but Steve brushed it off. Once you tried the food, perhaps your mood would improve.
Steve watched from the kitchen counter as you shuffled Mr Bear to sit in your lap. He hadnโt bargained on a third wheel, but youโd grown attached to the stuffie since he brought it home from the hospital gift shop. You listened better with little friends, so Steve took the small win.
With a hum, Steve moved around the kitchen, plating your amatriciana pasta in pretty swirls. He could feel your beady eyes observing him, making him smile.
You were curious, always watching him. Steve appreciated your inquisitive nature because it meant you were interested in him. His little sunflower likes to watch.
Steve brought the pasta to the table, your eyes turning to the dish once it was placed down. Your lips pursed, fingers digging into your bear.
Did you know? Surely, there would be no way you could tell the difference just from the look. Steve sat down next to you, his own plate mirroring yours.
โDonโt let it get cold,โ Steve commented, swirling the pasta around his fork before taking a big bite. โItโs delicious. I made it just for you.โ
Nervously, you picked up your fork with little teddy bears engraved in it, picking at the pasta sauce. You were moving the bits of meat away.
Steve frowned, placing his hand over your wrist. โDonโt be rude and pick at your food.โ
โWhat is it?โ You questioned as you moved away the little shreds of pink meat.
โPancetta. Itโs pork,โ Steve lied. The pancetta was actually called Laura.
Youโd never eaten Steveโs desired cuisine before, so he wanted to start you on something small.
You turned your nose up. Steveโs eyes narrowed. You had better intuition than he had given you credit for.
โEat the pasta, sunflower. This is your first and only warning.โ Steveโs voice had lost its usual nonchalant tone. He wasnโt fucking around anymore.
โIโm not hungry,โ you muttered, and Steve scoffed. Heโd purposely not fed you all day so youโd be hungry, so he knew you were bluffing.
It seemed you were growing bolder in saying no to him, and Steve hated it. The broken angel he found on your first night in your cell was growing her wings back. And it was time for your feathers to be clippedโ No. Snapped off.
Steve sat back in his chair, considering you. If a gentle approach wasnโt going to work, well, maybe he just needed to scare the shit out of you. It seems to work on his other victims just fine. He wasnโt even that mad, more irritated. But if he needed to act angry, he could do that.
โRight.โ Steve tilted his neck, letting his bones pop to release the rising tension in his body. Your frame shook at the sound. If you wouldnโt obey him, he would have to take the alternate route.
Steve would worm his way into your head, turning your mind into his possession, not something you could control of your own volition. But first, you needed to be vulnerable.
There was an almighty whack when Steve grabbed your head and slammed your forehead into the table, not even a gasp leaving you with how little time you had to react. A split opened on your hairline instantly, blood trickling down your face and dripping onto your bear.
โDo you think Iโm fucking around, huh?! When I tell you to do something, you fucking do it!โ Steve gripped your face tightly between his fingers, his spit hitting your face as he yelled at you.
Your tears quickly began flowing, and Steve thought it was the prettiest sight heโd ever seen. With the deep red ichor sliding down your face, and your tears mixing in, it was a sight to behold.
Beautiful.
โDo you want to die? Because when you donโt fucking listen, you push me closer and closer to the fucking edge,โ Steve growled, and you quickly shook your head with a sob.
โIโ I donโt want to die!โ You cried, and Steve pulled your face closer to his.
โThen listen to me, you dumb useless baby. Youโre making me regret keeping you. I cooked this meal for you, and youโre going to eat it, or I will shove it down your throat myself.โ
You let out a mighty wail, shaking with fear as Steve held you so tight there would be bruises left on your skin.
Steve had got precisely what he wanted. You hooked on his fishing line, ready for the slaughter. But instead of gutting you and selling you to the highest bidder, Steve wanted to keep you in a tank away from all the other fish.
Steve let you go, shoving your face away and ignoring your whimpers. He ripped the bear from your grip, putting it on a spare chair away from you. You couldnโt even bring yourself to ask for it back in your scared state, your bottom lip trembling miserably.
โPoor Mr Bear, always bearing the consequences of your actions,โ Steve taunted, loading up your fork with food and bringing it to your mouth. The โporkโ (Laura) flecks stood out of the red sauce, and Steve could see the way you hesitated.
โOpen that pretty mouth for me, sunflower, or Mr Bear loses an arm.โ
That seemed to be all the extra pressure you needed, your head still bleeding as you leaned forward and took the food into your mouth.
You scrunched your eyes closed, Steve raising a brow. Were you expecting a horrible taste?
Confusion flooded your features as you chewed, and Steve patted your cheek. โItโs not bad, is it?โ
โItโsโฆ Itโs nice...โ You said with astonishment, and when Steve brought another forkful to your mouth, you didnโt hesitate to eat it.
Steve smiled.
His little sunflower was growing up.
Steve filled his fork with pasta, before swiping his finger through your blood and smearing your crimson across his food. You watched, mesmerised, as Steve ate his tainted food with a satisfied moan. โMm, divine. See? Date night isnโt so bad, is it?โ
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keep your heart open, iโll keep mine open, too.
part one / part two
pairing: steve kemp x curvy!reader
warnings: 18+ only. this is a dark fic. smut. normal steve kemp warnings.
words: 4.4k
notes: month late valentines โdrabbleโ. one down, three to go ๐ฅด. anyway, hope you enjoy. thanks in advance for reading ๐ค as always, comments and reblogs are always welcome and so appreciated!
โSee, this is fun, isnโt it?โ Steve smiled at you, the crinkles by his eyes deepening as he beamed.
You swallowed and gave him a small smile, nodding softly as you looked back down at the pizza dough heโd helped you knead. โYeah, it is,โ you agreed.
The counter was covered in flour as your formed and stretched dough sat waiting to be topped. Steve brought over the bowl of his homemade pizza sauce and offered you a spoon as he stood next to you.
โJust plop it on and spread it,โ he smiled as he did just that to his own dough, looking over to you as you watched him smear the sauce around.
Taking a scoop onto your spoon, you mimicked him, spreading the sauce evenly. Just like frosting a cake, you smiled to yourself at the familiar action you hadnโt been able to do since Steve had gotten you here.
Youโd missed this, baking, decorating, being able to lose yourself in the work. The simplicity, familiarity of it all. It was nice having a distraction. You didnโt have many of those here. You were always acutely aware of everything that was going on. Everything.
โSweetheart?โ Steve's voice cut through your train of thought, pulling you out of your head.
โHm?โ you hummed, having missed his previous question.
โCheese?โ he asked again, a smile playing on his lips but you could tell by the hard look in his eye he was concerned, wary of where your thoughts were trailing off to. Your eyes widened as you took a breath before forcing a smile on your face with a slight nod.
โRight, yeah,โ you said, grabbing a handful of the shredded cheese from the bowl he set down. You sprinkled the shreds evenly over the sauce before grabbing a bit more for the bare spots.
โOkay, now for our toppings,โ Steve announced as he turned to the small bowls of topping options heโd set out, sliding them down the counter closer to the both of you. You were glad to find he hadnโt set out any meat options in the bowls as you considered the choices. โOh, I almost forgot,โ Steve walked to the fridge, pulling out a small store bought bag of mini pepperoni slices, tossing it in his hand as he strode back to your side, โI bought these, too. Just for you.โ
It was comical, really, his dedication to his โvegetarianโ eating habits. No animals, just people.
He opened the bag as he looked at you, offering it for you to take. You stared at his hand a moment before he spoke again. โCome on, I know you like pepperoni,โ he goaded.
โThank you,โ you said quietly, grabbing the bag from his hand. You placed only a few pieces on your pizza before discarding the baggy to the side. You went back to the plethora of veggie options laid out before you and continued topping your pizza until you were satisfied.
โDone,โ you smiled, turning to see Steveโs. His pizza was much the same as your own, sans the pepperoni. โOven?โ you asked.
โWould you open it for me,โ he said as he took hold of the peel your pizza was on, walking behind you as you went to open the door of the oven. The heat that greeted you as you pulled it open was a welcomed warmth. You used to hate the feeling, but in this moment, you bathed in the warmth the oven offered you, the warmth you had sorely missed. Moving aside, you watched as he slid your personal size pizza onto the rectangular pizza stone before he walked his own pizza over, placing it next to yours and then shutting the oven himself. He exhaled as he turned to look at you where you were now leaning against the counter.
โNow we wait,โ he announced, walking closer to you before caging you in where you stood, his arms on either side of you as he gazed down. Your eyes met his and when they did he leaned down to place a gentle kiss against your lips. His hands went from the counter to around you as he pulled you against him. Your own hands came up to his chest, not exactly pushing him away, just touching him. When he finally parted from your lips, you were able to breathe again as you let your head drop, resting against him as your hands dropped in turn.
You felt his lips press against your head softly, his arms hugging you as you let yourself relax against him. โI love you,โ he murmured. You squeezed your eyes shut at that, still not used to hearing it. Even after six months, it was jarring. Though you couldnโt deny you were getting more and more used to it with each day that passed.. โWeโll have pizza, you can pick a movie, and then I have a few more things planned for tonight,โ he simpered, โa few gifts for you, too.โ
You pulled away from him, grimacing. โSteve, you-โ
โAh ah,โ he cut you off. โNo objections. Itโs Valentineโs Day. Youโre my valentine, I want to show you how much I care for you. Besides, youโre gonna love them, I know you will,โ he smirked, leaning down closer to kiss you once again. โIn fact, Iโll show you your first gift now, since weโre already here.โ
Your brows furrowed at that, but you followed him as he led you around the island to where the lower cupboards opened. He pulled the doors open and gestured for you to look. You eyed him warily before slowly squatting down to look inside. Your eyes rounded as you were met with a box labeled as a 15 piece bakeware set. Williams Sonoma, you breathed a soft laugh through your nose, nice. Your gaze flicked from the box, up to Steve as he smiled down at you.
โI have most tools youโd need already, but if you need anything specific, just tell me. I figured,โ he offered his hand to you and you took it as you stood, โyou could get back to baking. Youโve been so good, and I trust you. I want you to feel more at home here, I donโt want to have to keep you downstairs all the time. Itโd be good for you to have more space, and ya know, get back to doing the things you love to do,โ his hands were on your arms as he stared down at you adoringly, โI want you to be happierโฆ You smile, but that glimmer in your eye is missing. I want it back,โ he told you as he pulled you closer, bringing one hand up to caress your cheek. You blinked up at him, your hands coming up to touch his arm gently. Your lips were slightly parted as you nodded before you looked away.
โThank you,โ you breathed. โI do miss baking,โ you admitted as you took a step closer to him, warily moving to wrap your arms around him, resting your head on his chest as you hugged him, lightly and cautiously at first before you melted into his warmth as he hugged you in return. โI think youโre right. Itโll be good, to be out here more. Be around you more,โ you trailed off, hoping you said the right thing.
You could try and tell yourself it was just to make him happy, but there was some truth to it. You couldnโt deny that you did want to see him more. He had been around less and less the past few weeks and the solitude was going to drive you stir crazy. You hated being downstairs. Hated all the noises you couldnโt drown out no matter how hard you tried. It was quiet up here. Spacious, peaceful. And Steve was up here.
Missing someone and being dependent on someone are two different things. You tried to remind yourself of that when youโd get scared or lonely down in your room and would find yourself wanting Steve around, but the two ideas seemed to be blending into one another more and more lately. But you couldnโt try and hold onto that distinction. It made everything so much more difficult, harder to bear. Sometimes you had to drown yourself out, allow yourself to be comforted by him, to relax in this home with him. What other option did you have? Either way you were gonna go crazy and if you had to choose, youโd rather delude yourself than fall further into the sinking pit of despair that awaited you back downstairs.
โYouโve missed me?โ he asked, simpering, his hands running up and down your back soothingly.
โYes,โ you murmured in response.
He pulled away from you then, his hand coming to your chin, tilting your face up to his as he smiled brightly. โGood,โ his voice was deep, gravely as his eyes flitted from your own down to your lips. You leaned in before he did, your hands finding his hair, fingers threading through the brown locks as you pulled him closer, your lips pressing against his tenderly.
His hold on you was firm until you broke the kiss, taking a step back to breathe while lightly grabbing his hands in yours.
โI could.. I could bake something?โ you offered, though you both knew it was more of a question, asking his permission while you worried your lip, looking up at him hopefully.
He squeezed your hand as he considered you for less than a second, โTomorrow.โ
You blinked and flitted your eyes away from his, โOkay,โ you responded, giving a tight lipped smile and trying not to look so let down as you glanced back up at him. He brought up a hand to caress your cheek, โTomorrow,โ he reiterated, holding your eye as he spoke, โNow go make yourself comfortable, Iโll check the food and we canโฆโ he trailed off as his eyes narrowed ever so slightly at you. You didnโt mean to but you stiffened a bit at the idea of him being around your food without you seeing him and what he was doing.
He huffed a laugh as he watched you, โCome on, you trust me, donโt you?โ
You said nothing, just kept your eyes on him.
โTrust is a two way street, sweetheart. You still canโt trust me to bring you your food but you expect me to trust you to have free reign of the house?โ Your eyes widened subtly at his wordsโฆfree reign? โI thought we were finally getting past all of this,โ he continued.
โWe are,โ you interjected, โI am,โ you nodded. โI trust you. I do, I trust you,โ you tried to assure him, though he only stared back in response as he assessed your reaction. โSteve,โ you said more calmly, gentler as you worked to keep your voice even, โif you trust me,โ you grabbed his hand and took a step closer to him, โI trust you.โ A smile made its way to your lips as you now caressed his cheek in your soft palm, you pulled him a bit closer as you reached up to peck him on his other cheek. Without another word you turned around and made your way into the entertainment room. You glanced over your shoulder as Steve finally turned around and walked further into the kitchen to check on the pizzas.
You realized as you sat on the couch, Steve entirely out of view, that youโd do just about anything to not have to go back downstairs again. Other parts of your brain might disagree with your thought process, but you just couldnโt take it alone down there anymore. So if all you had to do, if all he wanted from you was trust, then thatโs exactly what youโd give him.
โ
You sighed as you let your head rest against the feather filled pillows on Steveโs bed. The king sized mattress was like heaven beneath you. The weight of the down comforter atop you was relaxing and the feeling of the warm material against your clean, soft skin was silky and soothing.
But it wasnโt just the bed that had you feeling so good, it was the fact that you felt just a bit more free. Less of a prisoner. The shadows and haunting sounds that crept into the room downstairs at night were nowhere to be found up here. Your eyes fell shut at the peace that encompassed you for the time being.
Steveโs second gift of the night, after youโd eaten your pizza and let him hold you while you watched a movie neither of you were truly interested in, was found upstairs. He led you up the steps and then into his bedroom where a small black bag was waiting for you on the bed.
โOpen it,โ he gestured to the bag with a turn of his head as he pulled you further into the room. You walked to the bed and the baby blue lingerie you found staring back at you after youโd looked into the bag had you swallowing hard.
Steveโs arms came around you from behind, his chin on your shoulder before he placed a lingering kiss on the delicate skin of your neck. โCan I take a shower?โ you asked delicately.
โYeah,โ he answered, โyeah, of course. Just wanna show you one more thing.โ
He led you to the closet, your brows furrowed in confusion until he pulled the doors open. You turned your eyes from the clothes to Steve as he smiled. โMy clothesโฆโ you said, throat tight. โHow did you, uhm,โ you stopped yourself from asking the question you surely knew the answer to. Heโd taken your keys, purse, everything off of you, of course he had access to your apartment. โHow long have you had them?โ
โA while. Iโve just been waiting until I knew you were ready to bring you up here. This is where I want you to be, itโs where you belong. With me.โ
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There was a lot you could currently be losing it about, but you had decided earlier, under the heavy stream of warm water, that you just didnโt want to think about any of it. You were tired. You didnโt have the energy to be anything but accepting. Or maybe the better word was complacent.. You laughed a bit at yourself. It didnโt matter anymore. Who cares?
At the end of the day you were stuck here, simple as that. And Steve had said it himself, he wants you to be happier. You could do that, you tried to believe it though the pit in your stomach felt otherwise.
You startled as the blanket moved from around you, your eyes shooting open in surprise.
โJust me,โ Steve soothed with a gentle touch to your arm.
โSorry, I didnโt hear you,โ you tried to explain away the flash of fear you knew heโd seen in your eyes.
โLost in thought again, pretty girl?โ he purred as he got on the bed and moved closer.
You covered yourself with your arms, trying to shrink in on yourself. He grabbed your arms and pulled them away from your body, pinning them by your head as he got on top of you. He tsked, clicking his tongue as he shook his head, โDonโt hide from me, baby. Donโt ever hide from me.โ
He leaned down, taking your lips in his, kissing you fervently. He pulled away, letting his eyes drag down your body, smiling as he took in the blue lingerie. The embroidered lace and Italian silk looked just as beautiful on you as he had imagined it would. He slid his hands from your arms, letting his touch glide down your sides as he moved down your supine form. Your breath hitched, goosebumps rising under his attention. Smoothing his touch back up your waist, tickling you with his feather light graze, he kept on until he met your chest. He squeezed your breasts through the silk material of the bra, your nipples pebbling as he fondled you, before dragging his hands back down your stomach and finally hooking his fingers in the strings of the waistband of the matching panties.
Your hips raised without instruction as he slid them down, tossing them to the other side of the bed before he pulled your legs apart, his eyes dark and his gaze lecherous, but his touch still deceptively soft as his fingertips brushed up and down your thighs.
You watched him through heavy lids, your breathing a bit harder than normal as you waited in anticipation. Slowly he brought himself closer to where you both wanted him to be. You whimpered pathetically when you felt his warm breath on your glistening folds, and gasped again as his tongue dragged up your slit, moaning as he flicked it against your clit, playing you so perfectly. You couldnโt say you didnโt want it. In fact, you longed for it. Just to be able to revel in the pleasure heโd give you and forget about all the bad, forget where you were and why. To be completely uninhibited, at least for the time being.
Steveโs tongue was firm against your cunt as he continued lapping at you while you writhed under him. So much so that he had to grip your hip to keep you still while he worked on you. You exhaled sharply and made a strangled noise when he decided to delve into your slick entrance, working his tongue in and out of you as your fingers wound in his hair, urging him on.
He growled against you as he ate you out hungrily. His free hand came from around your thigh to your dripping entrance as he moved his mouth back to your clit. Two of his fingers played with your wetness before sinking knuckle deep inside of you, massaging you teasingly until he found your g-spot, rubbing repeatedly over the spongy spot in a come hither motion, coaxing you closer and closer to your high. You felt that ever familiar tightening in your lower belly, your walls clenching around Steveโs fingers greedily. Your eyes squeezed shut and you swore you saw stars as he sucked on your clit, your hand mindlessly pulling on his hair as you finally shattered. His name left your mouth repeatedly amidst your moans and hushed curses while you dissolved into pleasure beneath him.
He worked you through your orgasm before pulling away, licking his lips wolfishly as he leaned over you. โGood girl,โ he purred, brushing his lips against yours. โTaste fucking amazing,โ he continued before taking your lips in his hungrily, letting his tongue dip inside your mouth as you moaned.
Your eyes were closed again when he pulled away from you as you caught your breath, letting your body relax until you felt prodding against your folds. Your hazy eyes opened to find Steve between your legs again, his erect cock in his hand as he ran the tip of himself up and down your slit teasingly. You mewled as he rubbed at your puffy clit with the head of his dick, he was breathing heavily as he stared down at your already messy sex, a smug smirk on his lips before he lined himself up with your hole, pressing into you slowly, a shaky mewl leaving you on an exhale as Steve moaned at the feeling of your warm, wet walls taking him in. He leaned over you then, sliding deeper inside of you as he brought himself face to face with you, his eyes never leaving your own. He held himself up above you on one arm, the other holding your hip as he watched your face, loving the way your lips parted in a gentle โoโ as he nestled himself inside of you. When his hips were flush against yours, his cock filling your pussy full, he rolled his hips against you expertly, earning a deep moan from you as he continued stoking the fire within you, sending sparks through you as he stimulated your clit with each roll of his hips, slow and deep strokes as you took every inch. You grabbed onto him, one arm around his back and the other finding his hair, pulling him closer to you as you hitched one leg around him, grinding up against him to meet his movements. โYes,โ your voice rose unbidden in a breathless moan. His face was in your neck, nipping and sucking bruises into the soft flesh as he fucked you. You babbled as he began pounding into you, the pressure compounding in your core. You were so close already. Steve moaned in your ear, praises grunted through grit teeth as he ground himself against you. You groaned, murmuring in pleasure as your foot flexed against his ass, urging him deeper. He was hitting all your sweet spots and you knew he knew what he was doing as he smiled against your skin when you mewled.
โSteve,โ you moaned pathetically, โplease, please, please,โ you cried as your face screwed up in pleasure from his relentless thrusts. Your nails sunk into his back as your walls were snug around him.
โI know, baby, I know,โ he cooed. โFeels good, huh. Always take me so well, sweetheart. Fuck, youโre squeezin me so tight,โ he huffed, โKnow you wanna come, baby, I know what you need. Iโll give it to you,โ he promised with another roll of his hips as you arched into him with a strangled whimper.
His presence was suffocating you, his being nearly swallowing you entirely as you lost yourself to him - and you couldnโt bring yourself to care in the slightest. The sinful fullness in your core and the sparks that flew inside and all over you as he fucked you, playing your body perfectly, his whimpers and moans and curses sounding in your ear and floating along your skin, the feeling of his strong body against yours had you tumbling head first into your second orgasm as you held onto him for dear life, trying to keep him as close to you as you could in your euphoria. A high pitched gasp escaping you as your walls constricted around him, moans spilling from your lips as you milked his cock and he once again brought you over the edge. Electricity surged through you, you felt your nerve endings light up in pure delight as he kept his pace, only faltering for a moment but determined to prolong your pleasure for as long as he could manage.
โAhh fuck,โ he hissed as you clenched down on his cock, your legs twitching around him and heavy breaths falling from his lips as he puffed, trying not to lose himself just yet. โGod, youโre so good,โ he grunted, โso fucking good,โ he praised as he rode you through your high, his thumb stroking your skin gently as he braced your hip. The stark contrast in his touch stirring something in you even as his hips began losing their rhythm as he chased his own high.
โโM close, baby,โ he whined. โFuck, Iโm gonna give it to you, gonna fill you so fuckin full of me.
Tell me you want it.
Tell me you fuckin want it,โ he husked darkly.
โWant it,โ you murmured. A low growl and a tight squeeze on your hip had you speaking up again.
โPlease, Steve, I want it,โ you keened.
The feeling of you squeezing him, holding onto him so tightly, your soft body pressed to his, your whines of pleasure filling the air and mingling with the obscene sounds of him fucking you, the way you moaned his name, all of it suddenly had his eyes screwed shut as he tensed, grunting and puffing as he shot his load, his spend filling you up as his cock pulsed inside of you. The deep, throaty growl he unleashed as he came sent an unexpected wave of arousal through you as he thrust into you once, twice more before he finally collapsed on top of you. Rolling over and taking you with him, you both worked to catch your breath as you came down. You laid your head on his chest as his hands ran soothingly up and down your skin. No words were exchanged from either of you as you laid there, only a content, satisfied sigh coming from Steve. When he finally pulled out of you, you could feel his spend sticky on your skin and grimaced at the feeling, gingerly moving to climb off the bed as you spoke.
โIs it okay if I use the bathroom?โ
โYeah,โ he answered, getting up after you, โIโm gonna shower, actually.โ
You didnโt say anything as he followed you into the bathroom, coming up behind you and letting his hand graze from your hip, along your back as he made his way further in to the shower. You stood in front of the mirror, just out of his sight, as you stared at the reflection you found there. It was you, but it wasnโt.. You found yourself tracing your figure, lingering on the imperfections that made you you, and then on the marks that were left on your body tonight. The light scratches, the soft bite marks, the subtle bruises you could feel forming even now.. Everything that made you his.
โWhy donโt you join me,โ Steveโs voice broke through your trance as you blinked away from the reflection. You knew it wasnโt so much an invitation as it was his way of telling you to join him. There was no room for argument so you made your way over to him. Stepping into the already steaming shower, the warmth was just as nice as the first time, the steady stream just as soothing. It was so easy to stop worrying - to not have to think. And as Steveโs arms wrapped around you and his head fell to the crook of your neck, peppering kisses along your skin, your lashes fluttered shut as you relaxed against him.
โHappy Valentineโs Day, sweetheart,โ he murmured against your skin before whispering a gentle โI love you,โ against your temple, his lips pressing against you.
โHappy Valentineโs Day, Steve,โ you breathed.
Nearly an hour later, you found yourself back in his bed, being held in his embrace, nestled under the covers as you mindlessly nuzzled into his bare chest. It wasnโt long before you felt your eyelids begin to grow heavier and heavier, eventually fluttering shut.
Vaguely, you were aware that you were slipping completely, but it was too late to stop the fall. Not that youโd even dare to try. Not anymore.
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Marking Whatโs His
Pairing | Doctor!Steve Kemp x female reader
Warning | Explicit sexual content, 18+, smut, possessiveness, fingering (f receiving), established relationship with Doctor!Steve and girlfriend!patient reader, doctor/girlfriend!patient dynamic, orgasm control, edging, bondage, overstimulation, use of pet names (Bunny), light choking, biting kink, use of sex toys, aftercare, Steve Kemp (heโs a warning on his own!)
Summary | Steve doesnโt like it when another man touches you, and he shows you what happens.
Word Count | 2650
A/N | Iโm perpetually horny because of writing this. I couldnโt help myself! Betaโd by the amazing @christine-the-soprano-31โ, but all mistakes are my own. Banner & divider made by @vase-of-lilies. If yโall enjoy it, leave some feedback, comment and reblog. Iโd really appreciate it!! ๐
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Steve had given you free reign of the house, and tonight, heโd invited you to come to a charity event with him for work. He introduced you to many of his colleagues. One of them was a young, well skilled surgeon, and you guessed that he took a liking to you because heโd made some small talk while patting your shoulder every now and then. Steve noticed it immediately and shot a pointed look in your direction, his eyes not leaving you for the rest of the night. The event was lovely and beautiful otherwise, until you and Steve went out to the car; thatโs when the arguing began.
You burst in through the front door angry and agitated. Steve had been glaring at you all evening, ever since that colleague had approached you and made small talk with you.
โFor the last time Steve. He was just friendly to me. And you should know that, because heโs your fucking colleague!โ You yell at him.
โI donโt fucking care if heโs my colleague. He was flirting with you!โ He accuses.
โGod, can you stop insinuating things for just one second and listenโโ
Steve cuts your words off as he approaches you and collides his mouth into yours very hard. You gasp out a breath before youโre putty in his hands. A delighted whimper slips from your lips and you attach your hands around his neck. He grabs your jaw firmly and authoritatively to make you look at him.
โNo baby, you listen to me. I know what heโs like, and he was constantly eyeing you and giving you looks. And I should fire him for it.โ He says sternly, fury eminent in his voice.
โWhy are you mad at me, then?โ You ask, discombobulated.
โBecause you let it happen.โ He says through gritted teeth, his jaw clenched as his eyes turn darker with every word.
Your eyes go wide at his statement.
โWhat? Thatโs unfair!โ
He grabs you by the throat and squeezes his fingers around you, his thumb grazing along as he drags you up against the wall, trapping you against it.
โMaybe if I punish you, itโll help you remember who you belong to next time, darling.โ He grunts while his other hand roams along your body. He quickly finds your dampening panties and rubs at them slowly. You sigh out a prolonged mewl.
โSuch a needy little Bunny, arenโt you?โ His voice is laced in sultriness as he licks a stripe from your throat to your cheek and nibbles on your jaw.
โBasement. Now. Enter my lab, and wait for further instructions.โ He orders when he lets you go. You avert your eyes to the floor as you obey his orders and walk down the stairs to the basement.ย
You open the door to his lab, the familiar odor entering your nostrils as soon as you step through the threshold. You look around the room; it seems that nothing has changed, as if it was only yesterday when you first found yourself here. Echoes of footsteps follow down the stairs, you turn around to see Steve in scrubs, a stethoscope hanging loosely around his neck. You already know what this is going to be.ย
โLay on the exam table for me, my patient,โ he commands you. His tone of voice is firm and contained, leaving you breathless. You swallow the lump in your throat and obediently follow his orders once again. You lay yourself on the table, your demeanor calm and collected. You already know how the procedure goes. He looks down at you with a broad smile.
โGood girl. First, Iโm going to give you a checkup and then weโll get to work,โ he explains as he puts the stethoscope in his ears. He presses the diaphragm to your chest, listening to your heart.ย
He sighs lovingly, his face merely inches away from yours, looking at you as though he is completely entranced by the melody of your heart; by the unique melody of your body.ย
โIf you could only hear how pretty your heart sounds. Here, listen to it,โ he murmurs as he takes the buds out of his ears and puts them in yours. He puts the diaphragm in your hand and places his hand over yours, guiding it around your chest. You hear the sound of your steady heart, producing a rhythmic and composed tone.
โItโs beautiful, and therefore, you are beautiful.โ He takes the stethoscope from you, and you suddenly find yourself lost in his cerulean gaze, his face still inches from yours. He smiles contentendly and continues his routine, distancing himself again.
โAlright, everything is perfect. My Bunny is nice and healthy. Now, you already know how this works. Go ahead and undress yourself,โ Steve instructs.ย
โYes, Steve.โ You reply softly, giving him a bashful smile. He gives you a gown to put on and you go behind the partition and quickly change into it. You come back to him as he beckons you to his exam table again.ย Everything is in place for him to begin as you lie back down.ย
โSince this is a punishment, I have to restrict you from any movements,โ he says before grabbing your ankles and pulling until your hips are at the edge of the table. He straps your legs and thighs into the stirrups, already exposing your throbbing pussy to the icy air of the lab. Next, he moves to strap your wrists above your head.
โBunny, do you recall how many times he touched you?โ His broad frame hovers above you, as you look up at him in anticipation.
โUhhhโฆ5 times, maybe?โ You say, trying to recount thoughtfully.
His eyes darken at your words.ย
โYouโre getting edged 5 times,โ he affirms, his tone like ice. โNow, give me a random number.โ
โ8.โ
โGreat, Iโm going to edge you 5 times, and Iโm going to bite into you 8 times and let you come 8 times. You think you can handle that, Bunny?โ He asks you assuringly, talking to you as though youโre a patient at his practice.
โIโI think I can,โ you say with a little uncertainty.โHmm, of course you can,โ he says, while he smiles and softly tucks a lone strand of hair behind your ear.
You look at him as he rolls the cart to his side and picks up a scalpel from the tray.ย
โLet me see what youโve got here, my little bunny. Thereโs no need to be shy over it, youโre safe here with me,โ he says. He cuts all the way through the gown, leaving you completely bare. He slowly lingers the blade just above the surface, tracing intricate patterns along your smooth skin. Your skin prickles and your breath hitches in your throat.
โItโs time,โ he announces. He puts the scalpel back on the cart and instead picks up a magic wand, turning it on to the lowest setting. He trails the vibrator along your nipples until they perk up and then travels lower, until he settles it between your thighs.
โNo! Please!โ you whine out. Tears run down your face as you feel your near orgasm ebbing away again.
โShh, shh. Youโre doing so great, my sweet patient,โ he coos tenderly while leaving soft kisses along your thighs.
โPlease, Doctor. IโI need to come! I need it. I-I crave it! Aah!โ you plead, completely out of breath.ย
โBut you sound too angelic for me to end it so soon,โ he teases.
โPlease, please, please. Iโd do anything you ask of me. Fuck! Anything!โ you beg rapidly. Youโre tugging against the restraints holding you in place.
โHuh, anything I ask of you?โ he confirms. You give a desperate nod. ย
โWell, youโre in luck because Iโm asking you to cum for me.โ He places the magic wand right to your core and switches it to the highest setting.
โOh, Aah! Fuck!โ You squeal when you feel the intense vibrations. You buck your hips upward, chasing the reverberation that sets your soul on fire.
โYou know, maybe I should mark you. You always look so pretty when I mark you up. so everyone knows that youโre mine, all mine,โ he muses. He lowers himself so his lips are at your neck, and you can feel his hot breath near the shell of your ear.
โI need you to say it, Bunny. Say that you want me to bite you,โ he whispers seductively in your ear.
โPl-please Steve, I need you to bite me!โ you beg, your voice on the verge of an orgasm.
โGood girl,โ he praises. He brings his lips to the crook of your neck and bites into you, leaving you with a red, lingering bite mark.
You let out a breathless moan, feeling delirious in the midst of this ongoing ecstasy. You arch your back from the table and your body begins to stutter as you sense another orgasm coming.
โYouโre so gorgeous when you writhe like that, but I want to bet youโre even more marvelous when you come, so cum for me.โ
โShit! Yes, yes, yes! Oooohh!โ you wail out as you feel pulses of bliss rushing through your body, enrapturing you completely. Your wetness drips out to your thighs.
โYes, just like that, beautiful. I love it when you lose control like that bunny,โ Steve asserts. He caresses your face as he puts the magic wand on the cart.
You breathe heavily, feeling yourself coming down from your salacious high. You close your eyes for a few moments and open them again when you feel the cold diaphragm of a stethoscope on your chest.ย
โI hear your heart thundering, but the storm isnโt over yet, my love,โ he says while looking at you with depraved eyes. โIโm doing this research for your pleasure, and only yours. Your body fascinates me like no other has. You know that, right?โ he asks, his voice demanding confirmation.ย
โYes, of course I know that, Steve. Iโโ You get cut off when you feel Steveโs mouth around one of your nipples. He runs his tongue along its tip while still listening to your heart. You gasp a hitched breath, quivering with excitement.
โCaptivating, just captivating,โ he mumbles, utterly fixated on your body. He puts the stethoscope away and begins to fondle your other breast. A snivel slips from your mouth while your body releases another gush of slick, wetting your core even more. Steve proceeds to bite into your chest, leaving a red bite mark under your collarbone and making you hiss with unparalleled hunger from deep within you. His hands roam all over your body, enrapturing you in comfort and warmth while coaxing another orgasm from you.ย
He lowers down until his head reaches your core and greedily licks long and lasting trails around it. He flicks on your clit multiple times before he sucks at it hard. You can only whimper against his never ending onslaught.
โYouโre so wet, my sweet patient. Iโm taking such good care of you. Now, be a good girl and cum for me again,โ he commands. You feel his teeth bite into your thigh and soothe it with licks. Your face contorts as you feel another wave of gratifying bliss surrounding you. You weep out another luscious whine when you feel his fingers entering your cunt.
โYou can do one more, canโt you bunny?โ he says with a wicked smirk. โCome on, sweetheart. You can do this, just one more.โ He gives an encouraging hum.
โIโ Itโs a lot. Too much!โ you answer. Words tumble incoherently out of your mouth. Your whole body glistens and shudders with excessive delight.
โI know, I know. Youโre taking it so well, and you can do this. I know what your body is capable of. And Iโm here to help you through this. Maybe this will take you over the edge,โ he says. He bites against your thighs twice.
The coil in your gut snaps as a legion of shock waves travels through your body. You scream in utter satisfaction. Your back arches high off the table while your body convulses uncontrollably. Only when you collapse against the table does your body finally go still, Heavy breaths echo through the lab and you close your eyes to rest for a bit. You feel warm hands releasing you from your restraints, and those same warm hands caress you gently.
โDo you feel any pain?โ You hear the focus in Steveโs voice as he moves your exhausted frame so that youโre sitting up on the table. You lean heavily against him, using his body to hold yourself up.
โNo. IโI just feel a little sore,โ you answer back, exhausted.
โIt took a toll on you, didnโt it? Come here.โ He pulls you into his arms and embraces you into a soothing hug. You always feel safe and secure in his arms. As if nothing could ever hurt you when youโre enveloped in them. His arms are your safe place.
โI just wanted to prove myself to you, because I didnโt want to disappoint you.โ
โWhat are you talking about? You could never disappoint me, Bunny. Your body takes what it can take, and if you feel like you canโt, donโt hesitate to use your safeword. All I ever want is for you to be comfortable and safe. I want you to enjoy yourself when Iโm doing my research.โ He cradles your face between his big hands and strokes your face delicately.
โYou did so well for me, my sweet patient. Iโm so proud of you,โ he declares. He pressed a lingering kiss to your forehead before carrying you out of the lab, through the hallway, and all the way to the bedroom.
He lays you down on the soft bed and goes to the bathroom to grab a wet cloth to clean you up. He moves the cloth as gently as he can over your body, kneading your muscles underneath and making you relax instantly.
โHow are you feeling right now?โ he asks.
โBetter, at least Iโm not sore anymore,โ you reply.
โHere, let me massage you,โ he says while kneading your muscles expertly.ย
โThank you, Steve,โ you sigh thankfully.
โWhat for?โ
โFor taking such great care of me, Iโm so grateful to have you.โ
โAnything for my patient. For my love,โ Steve says as he traces every contour of your body. He moved to lay beside you, caressing your skin delicately with his fingertips, as if it were made out of porcelain. He nuzzles closer to you as he cuddles with you, burying your face into his neck.
โIโm so sorry for being jealous, but I canโt help myself. I need you to understand that Iโm possessive when it comes to you, my sweet patient. Call me selfish, but I donโt ever want anyone else to touch you, except for me. Youโre mine and mine only and I love you. I love you with everything I have. Youโre my world, and Iโd give you the universe,โ he confesses while he holds you close.
โItโs okay, I understand. If I were you, Iโd be like this too,โ you laugh to lighten the mood. โAnd I love you too, Steve. Youโre my lighthouse to guide me through my darkest nights, my safe place to feel sound and secure, my home to come back to. I love you so much that my heart aches when youโre not around me.โ You look deep into his eyes as you speak, once again finding yourself lost in their depth.ย
โGod. Youโre so perfect,โ he says, looking at you.ย
You trace the remaining bite marks on your neck. โWell at least, now everyone will know that Iโm yours,โ you tease with a giggle. You throw a leg around him, feeling loved and cherished. And thatโs all that matters to you; you are loved, you are cherished, and you are his.ย
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A Wolf In Sheepโs Clothing
Pairing: Dark!Steve Kemp x F!Reader
Word Count: 2.6k
Summary: It was an art - one that took many years and many sacrifices to perfect, and Steve had managed to become a master at it. There was just one thing he would not fully commit to sacrificing, at least not the important parts that kept life essence flowing: you.
Warnings: THIS IS A DARK FIC - PLEASE READ THE WARNINGS - dead dove, kidnapping, mentions of smut (p in v), fingering and oral (fem receiving), implied non-con, degradation, restraints, physical abuse (face slapping), cannibalism (itโs Steve kemp what did you expect?), force feeding, hints of Stockholm syndrome?
A/N: Unbetaโd | dividers created by @rookthorne thank you for also helping me with the summary my love ๐ฅฐ | this oneshot was inspired by the lovely @smutconnoisseur who made me this absolutely stunning moodboard ๐ญ I just knew I had to write something as soon as I saw it. Thank you so much sweetie, loves you the most ๐ฅน
โLet me go, you fucking psycho!โ
Steve merely kept on humming to himself, happily slicing the meat in front of him into finely cut pieces. It took severe attention to detail to finesse the glide of the knife just right, cutting through as smooth as butter.
It had taken quite a long time to get his craft on the line of perfection - years in the making - and now that heโd finally mastered the art, it was as easy as riding a bike. The rush of adrenaline spiking his nerves gave him a hit unlike anything else in his life. This was what he was meant for. Heโd wasted so much time not giving in before.
Wooden screeching against the floor snapped him out of his inner musings, eyes lifting up to see you fidgeting in your chair - presumably trying to escape, but the chains attached to your feet would keep you rooted.
Steve couldnโt help but notice how the glow of the candlelight surrounding you on the dinner table highlighted the beauty in the features of your face. Sunset orange dancing among the shadows, defining your cheekbones and your shoulders decorated in the straps of a pretty dress.
You were so beautiful. Perfect for him.
Placing the meat onto a skillet to cook, Steve wiped his hands and rounded the corner of the kitchen island to join you, the sudden bravado you had earlier evaporating while terror took over your body. His cock shouldnโt have gotten hard seeing the tears gathering on your lash line, but those glassy eyes reminded him of a deer in fright, ready to run. And fuck, would he love the chase.
โBambiโฆ join me.โ
It was haunting, the kind smile Steve let loose as he held out his hand to you after arriving by your side. No wasnโt an answer, and you did well to stand up on your shaky legs - from still recovering or fear, he wasnโt sure - quietly proud of you either way.
Flashbacks of you clumsily tripping over the bed to go relieve yourself on the toilet crossed his mind as he brought you to the middle of the living room. After fucking you three times in one night, leaving you screaming his name and begging for more each time, he couldnโt help be prideful watching you stumble your way out of the room. Just like a doe learning to walk for the first time.
Of course, the chains rattling with each step you took while limping werenโt part of the memory. The heavy breaths were familiar though, smirk crawling onto his face as he imagined your adorable squeaks while he ate your cunt like he was man starved.
Once Steve had directed you into the middle of the living room rug, he brought you closer to him, slipping his arm over your waist as you flinched, and grabbing your other hand to hold as he began to slowly dance. He was thoughtful enough to keep his steps light and be extra careful with you.
Deciding it was too much of a distraction for you a long time ago, Steve had decided to forego music in the house - it let your mind switch off and he wanted your brain alertโฆ in the present. Solely on him and every move he made. So, he graced you with his singing voice instead, whispering the lyrics to โRestless Heartโ in your ear.
Steve felt the shaking of your chest before your uncontrollable sobs cut through his singing. Heโd be offended had he no clue how scared his Bambi was.
โWhatโs wrong, Bambi? Huh? Donโt you like it here with me?โ
โI w-want to go h-home.โ You stuttered.
Steve sighed and lifted your head up with his palms, kissing your forehead and leaning down to your watery eyeline to speak to you directly.
โOh, babyโฆโ his condescending tone gave away his faux concern for you, โyou know I canโt let you do that.โ
You began to heave, breaths coming in fast and heavy with panic - Steve almost felt a crack in his heart. Almost.
Truth be told, Steve knew you were it for him. Ever since he first saw you from the corner of his eye walking down the fruit and vegetable aisle, heโd been bewitched.
Youthful, tight skin, good looking.
You ticked all the boxes for himโฆ and the rest of his client base.
Heโd caught other women before - gorgeous, just the right amount of meat on their thighs to keep the buyers happy.
They were good. However, they didnโt compare to you.
Normally, Steve would be excited to find new prey. The cat and mouse play of picking out women to cut up and sell. But, you were different. Steve wanted you all for himself.
See, you werenโt just a pretty face, you were witty, funny, intelligent - maybe not smart enough to see what was coming, but he didnโt hold that against you, he was just too conniving after all.
And those goddamn dates he took you on, paving the path for his plan to come to fruition, when he found himself enjoying your company. Steve wanted to spend all of his time with you, willingly.
That was when he decided he didnโt want to go along with his usual plans. Instead, he wanted to date you. See where this relationship could go.
So, he took you to his house tucked away in a secluded area - the excuse of wanting a weekend without the modern world bothering you in disguise of your questioning to the lack of signal or Wi-Fi.
Honestly, he didnโt initially plan to drug you. The opportunity justโฆ sprung onto him. Too tempting to not listen to his base instincts and ignore the spiked wine hidden in the alcohol cabinet.
A voice in the back of his head told him he shouldnโt be doing that, he vividly remembered it. The urge to get a kick out of his charades with someone as good as you overpowered it, though.
Steve wasnโt proud of himself afterwards, but how could he be blamed? Heโd worked out a successful routine before he stumbled on you. Wooing girls fitting his mental meat quality checklist and eventually luring them into his second home. It was only natural to follow his instincts, what heโd made of himself.
You especially werenโt happy when you found yourself on his home operating table, opening your eyes to realise your boyfriend was taking your ass.
Weirdly, he didnโt find guilt in the thrill he took from that - that seemed to sicken you the most. He remembered how you lunged for him, screaming about the insanity of his pleasures when you woke up after the surgery to find him sitting in your caged prison. Cutting into your delicate skin to watch the stream of blood flow down your rump to then hearing him laughing to himself as he showed you the flesh stolen away from your body had your head spinning - dangling it from his fingers in front of your face.
It wasnโt too long after that you passed out from overexertion. If only you knew the way he used you to take care of himself after that.
It may have been confusing to understand, but Steve genuinely thought the world of you. Those few months of dating spent together changed his mind on whether heโd find a companion ever again.
Finding love alongside Steveโs hobby had been difficult to put it lightly. His first wife knew of his side activities coinciding with his doctoral career. That was why he settled being with her, someone who was accepting of who he was. But, although she may have put up with what he was doing, she didnโt initiate that spark within Steve - that buried, deep seated fire that begged to be set free. Steve wanted to be seen, to be loved in his entirety.
There was no shame in that.
That was what led to the downfall of his marriage, Steve was no longer interested in the farce of keeping up appearances with a woman who didnโt truly understand him. Which is why she had to go. Just divorcing wasnโt an option, she knew too much.
Then came along you. His pretty doe, who captured his heart from a glance.
As your hysteria whittled on, Steve hugged you tight to his chest.
Heโd kept you here for a month in total now. Four glorious weeks of spending time with you alone, bonding together. Your feistiness only made his cock grow in his slacks whenever you put up a fight.
His little doe didnโt put out easy - just how he liked it.
As your tears continued to soak his dress shirt further, he shushed your cries, keeping you close and he swayed side to side in comfort.
The beeping of the oven hob, interrupted Steveโs attempt at soothing you. The meat was cooked and it was time to plate up the dinner heโd made for the two of you.
Bringing you away from his chest, Steve smoothed your hair behind your ears, wiping his thumbs under your swollen eyes to get rid of your tears. Holding your arm, he again directed you back towards the table to sit down, clamped your hands back into the cuffs attached before walking towards the kitchen.
Peaking over, Steve noticed you had calmed down and collected yourself by the time he was adding the peppermint sauce over the mashed potatoes and meat.
He had high hopes on your opinion of his cooking, what you thought mattered to him, believe it or not. It was his real passion beside becoming a plastic surgeon, and he wanted you of all people to like it.
Gracefully, Steve walked on over with his finished plates and set one on each placemat. Your head was bowed, eyes set on the meal set in front of you.
โWhat is it?โ
Your mousy voice spoke up and had Steve looking down at you, lifting your chin up with two fingers so he could see your face.
โYour favourite, sweetheart. Steak and mashed potato.โ
A shudder racked through your body as Steve smirked, dropping your face and grabbing the large napkin to fan out over your thighs. He smoothed the material over your legs and traced the tips of his fingers along your bare skin. The sight of you inching away didnโt sit well with Steve, pinching you to hear that familiar yelp he loved so much.
He began to get settled in his seat, combing his styled hair back with his fingers before beginning to cut up the meat on his plate.
โYou remember our dinner date don't you, baby? You ordered the exact same thing when the waiter asked. Poor boy couldnโt keep his eyes to himself when I made you speak as I fucked you with my fingers.โ
Steve knows you didnโt want him to hear the gasp that couldnโt be kept in. Adorable. You were still so shy around him.
But he didnโt appreciate how long your silence lingered, looking up to see you still staring down at your food, untouched.
The knife clashing down on the plate made you jump in your seat. You didnโt want to eat, no bother. Steve would help you.
Stabbing a cut of meat with his fork, Steve carefully leaned over the table to hold the steak up to your mouth for you to take a bite.
โOpen up, my little doe.โ
Steve saw your mouth opening up, happy to see you were cooperating with his request. You were finally making progress. Only for you to suddenly move your head to the side as he got close and bite down onto his hand, hard.
The fury built up in Steve as he snatched his hand away, fork scattering onto the table as he released it. In instant retaliation, Steve backhanded you across the face, sending your head whipping over to the side as blood spurted out your mouth.
โBad girl.โ
Blood from the force of his hit trickled down the corner of your mouth. You hadnโt moved from your spot for a second before Steve grabbed the front of your neck, bringing you closer over the table and ignoring your squeak of pain.
โNow, eat what I so graciously cooked you before I fucking force it down your throat.โ His spit from the anger of his voice shot out onto your face. Steve shoved you back before slumping into his own seat once again.
His hot and cold nature always had you on edge, but you were used to it by now. Is that what he really deserved after being so thoughtful to you?
Steve observed you closely. Watching your every move should you try something like that again. Only would you get away with something like that once.
You picked up the fork dropped, meat still intact on the silverware and inspected it thoroughly. He knew you were looking for hints of poison or something that indicated heโd drugged you. He threatened it enough times for you to be wary.
He wasnโt sure what you would have preferred once you found out.
Opening your mouth, you placed the meat tenderly onto your tongue and closed to begin eating.
Steve waited until you had swallowed. Intently watching you chew before you were finished with your bite. He gave it a second before sitting back up, taking the fork from you and stabbing another piece, ready to start his meal.
Not before letting you in on his secret ingredient. โI always said you tasted good, didnโt I, Bambi?โ
Cold dread visibly washed over your face as you went deadly quiet. Your hands began to abnormally shake. Steve just sat there and watched as your body went into emotional turmoil.
There wasnโt much you could have done, chained to the table, hyperventilating. It wasnโt even as if you could have stuck your fingers down your throat to throw it back up, fingers too far out of reach to even try. It didnโt stop you from dry heaving over the side of the table, retching loudly.
Eventually, the panic your body sent you in, along with your howling cries from despair allowed you to get worked up enough to throw up. Regurgitated meat mixed with bile landing on the carpet as Steve carried on eating - unfazed.
It took you a while for your body to finally relax, for your mind to comprehend what Steve just made you do. Sweat dripped down your face as you forced your body back upright, too weak to fully keep your eyes open as you hoarsely spoke.
โWhy are you doing this?โ
You looked defeated, body slumped with dark circles under your eyes, shivering like Steve hadnโt cranked the heating up.
Steve wiped his mouth. He understood you were an acquired taste, not for the lightheaded - youโd get used to it eventually though. He thought you were delicious, cleaning up his plate entirely.
He looked directly into your eyes after he finished eating, voice devoid of emotion. โIsnโt it obvious? I love you.โ
Your reply is instant โNo, you donโt.โ
Darkness blackered his pupils. Body still and uptight as he went still. Steve pushed his plate away and leaned his forearms onto the table, never stopping staring as you squirmed in your seat.
โDonโt you ever question my love for you again. Do you hear me?โ
You swallowed the presumed lump in your throat.
Steve couldnโt understand how you didnโt know how much he cared for you. You were here, eating in his dining room. Heโd sacrificed customer sales by keeping you to himself. He loved you. Youโd understand one day though. Heโd make sure of it.
โGive it time, Bambi. I know youโll learn to love me back.โ
โAnd if I donโt?โ There was one last inch of life in your eyes, a thin thread of hope holding on for dear life. Steve could see it clear as day, the embers in your irises dying out with each moment he took to answer.
He knew he had you then, the gut punch of his response blowing out the flame once and for all.
โFunnyโฆ you think you have a choice.โ
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You were one of Steveโs victims. He carefully chose you and watched you for several weeks which is longer than his other victims. It was safe to say he liked you.ย
He kept you.ย
You intrigued him. You were so obedient to him. So eager to please him in any way he desired. He was molding you to his liking and you allowed him, letting him morph you into his perfect little doll.ย
Never once did Steve hear a complaint from you. A serious one anyways. You didnโt care where he took you or which house you had to go live in, as long as he was yours. Every time you felt the bed dip next to you it felt like a breath of fresh air.ย
Lately Steve would come home very late or not at all. Normally it wouldnโt have bothered you but he doesnโt call nor give an indication heโs not coming. On the occasion Steve did come home on time he dismissed you and would head straight to bed with the excuse of having a long day.ย
โDarling?โ Steve called out for you. โWhere are you?โย
โIโm in the living room!โ You answered, turning off the t.v when you saw him walk in.ย
โThere you are, Iโve been looking for you.โ He said as he walked towards you, crouching down to be at eye level with you. His hand went to your knees, massaging them gently, โListen I need you to stay at the other house for a bit.โย
โHow long?โย
โJust long enough until I finally catch her.โย
You were at the other house for an entire week. Alone. You tended to the other girls, helping them with whatever it was they needed while you pretended to be a victim as well. Steve didnโt even bother to contact you, not even to check up on the other girls.ย
Deep in your gut you knew something was wrong. Something told you he was treating her differently and thereโs something going that you donโt know about, that Steve doesnโt want you to know about.ย
Thursday Night Steve sauntered in the door with a foolish grin on his face. You were chopping tomatoes when you heard him come in. Instead of running up to him with excitement in your eyes you stayed in the kitchen. You became aggressive with each slice, so aggressive there were dents in the cutting board.ย
โWhy havenโt you been answering? Iโve been calling you,โ Steve claimed. โWhat are you doing?โย
โFeeding the girls,โ You replied in a monotonous tone. โI need to make sure theyโre healthy and getting the proper nutrients they need.โย
Steve stayed silent for a moment, nodding off. โI need you to lay lowโyou know the routine.โย
โOk.โย
Friday night you stayed in the room practically on the other side of the house. Steve left a bottle of wine, a book and a bubble bath to keep you โdistractedโ. What he didnโt know is you placed cameras in every single room in the entire house. Even outside in the backyard. You kept yourself busy this way, watching everything that went on.ย
You watched them tentatively with the glass of wine in your hand. Your brows were permanently furrowed and your lips were stuck in a frown. You felt the pressure in your molars build up to a painful intensity from the harsh grinding. You looked like you were ready to attack. You only relaxed when you saw the girl pass out and fall off the couch. Thank god.ย
You still had to stay in the room the entire night for god knows what. You changed the view from camera 3 to camera 6. Steve was supposed to be gone and asleep with you but instead he was in the corner of the room on a chair, patiently waiting for her to wake up.ย
Surprisingly it didnโt take her long to wake up. Only about an hour. When she did Steve talked to her delicately and even went as far as to comfort her. You barely even noticed her room looked different from the others.ย
Your face dropped when you realized Steve was treating her differently. He was treating her like how he treated you. The glass shattered in your hands from the rage. Wine, glass and blood splattered everywhere on the bed and you slammed the computer shut.ย
The next morning you begrudgingly left the room to eat breakfast with Steve. It was a much harder task than you expected. You were beyond hurt and he was oblivious to that fact. Though you didnโt let it blindside you.ย
โYou know that empty room where the girls are?โ You started leaning your head on his shoulder.ย
He leaned his head on yours, nuzzling it lovingly. โYeah, what about it?โ
โI was thinking maybe I should go in and pretend Iโm one of them. Iโm assuming youโll be busy for a while and itโd be nice to talk to them.โ You took a deep breath and played with the hem of his shirt.ย
You could tell he thought about it, โI will be busyโฆ. And her friend is starting to look for her. I donโt see why not.โย
It was almost too easy.ย
You were right next to the girl, otherwise known as Noa. It was the same talking to these girls but you got to make up new stories each time, twisting the dark truth. You had started to drown out her voice when she said a certain sentence that made your ears perk up.ย
โGod I canโt believe I slept with him.โย
Your heart fell out of your body and into the depths of hell. โWhat? You had sex with him?โย
โYes, havenโt you?โย
โNo,โ You lied.ย
Tears pricked in your eyes and the lump in your throat felt like a sword cutting through you. Flashes of them in bed seeped into your mind, plaguing you. Steve had sex with Noa. She got to enjoy him. She got to feel him and touch his body. She gave him the pleasure only you were supposed to give him.ย
You continued this facade for several days in a row. You completely disregarded Steve and you had no idea how much it affected him. He missed having you shower him in kisses when he walked past the front door. He missed the weight of your body when he slept.ย
Steve saw you leaving your actual room with yarn and crochet needles in your hands. He softly grabbed your upper arm when you walked past him.ย
โHey you,โ He chuckled.ย
โHey,โ You said, avoiding his eyes.ย
โIโve missed you darling,โ He squeezed your arm. โYou know you donโt have to be in there all the time.โ
โI know.โย
Steveโs eyebrows cinched together, โWhatโs the matter bug? Why have you been so distant?โย
โSurprised you even noticed,โ You scoffed. โConsidering how much time youโve been with Noa.โย
โOh so this is why youโre off,โ He said in realization. โDarling listen youโre the only one I want, this one is a little bit more difficult.โย
You rolled your eyes,โ Yeah sure she is, fuckinโ prick.โย
Steve was taken aback at your tone, you never talked to him like that or called him names. โWhat did you call me?โย
You looked straight into his eyes, repeating yourself. โA fucking prick.โย
You tried to leave but his grasp didnโt allow you. He pulled you closer to his body a bit too harshly for your liking. โIโm going to let that slide once. Next time I wonโt, got it?โย
You nodded in response. Steve was satisfied with your answer, you could tell because the corner of his lips slightly went up. He closed his eyes and started to lean in, expecting a short sweet kiss. Instead of giving in you turned away.ย
Steveโs tongue poked his cheek and disappointment went through him. He gripped your cheek with one hand and he brought his face down. โBad girl.โ He kissed your lips forcefully and let go with a loud โpopโ sound. โI get all the kisses I want. You know better than that.โย
At least he still cares, you thought. Otherwise he wouldโve let you go scotch free.ย
โDonโt go back in there,โ He warned. โOr at least not yet.โย
โWhy?โ You curiously asked.ย
โI want to spend time with you,โ He responded. โI want to spend time with my wife.โย
Wife. The word always got you going. You looked down at your ring and smiled. You were his wife. The girl he chose to spend the rest of his life with.ย
You let him guide you to the couch. Steve sat down and playfully yanked you on top of him. His arms snaked around your middle and he sloppily kissed your neck. The giggles that erupted from you made him smile against your neck.ย
He really did miss his wife.ย
โStop that tickles,โ You laughed, pushing him away. โSteve!โย
His head left the crook of your neck and settled on top of your shoulder. โOk, ok, Iโll stop but Iโm not letting you go.โย
You leaned back into him as you started to crochet while he turned on the T.V and mindlessly watched it but at one point he got bored. Naturally Steve started with massaging your inner thighs, that always got you worked up.ย
Steveโs hands ventured upwards and your legs spread open like second nature. His hand went under the waist band of your panites and he cupped your dripping cunt. Your legs locked around his hand and the yarn almost fumbled out of yours hands.ย
โDonโt mind me, keep going.โย
You listened to him and kept going. He made things more difficult when he started to play with your clit very slowly. Every so often you would stop and try to remember what was next. But it was so damn hard when he touched you like this.ย
โMy dumb baby,โ He mockingly cooed. โCanโt even focus when Daddyโs playing with you huh?โย
โNo,โ You whined as your head fell back. โI canโt help it, it feels sโgood.โย
โI know baby, I know.โย
You moaned when he slightly applied more pressure. His hand snuck up to your throat and he squeezed the sides. Pleasure shot through your lower body all the way to your legs with each circle.ย
โF-faster please Daddy,โ You breathily said.ย
โWhy should I?โ He teased, still keeping the same pace. โGive me one good reason why and then Iโll think about it.โย
โBecause I want to cum Daddy,โ You answered as you grinded against his hand. โI need it so bad, please.โย
โYeah? What does that say about you?โย
โThat Iโm a needy slut.โย
Steve smirked, โExactly baby, you're just a needy slut.โย ย
When Steveโs fingers sped up you let out a relieved sigh, โThank you Daddy.โย
You lost yourself in the pleasure. It had been too long since you last been touched and you would do anything to cum. You gripped Steveโs thighs hard as your orgasm approached. Tears welled up in your eyes from the overbearing euphoria.ย
โMโgonna cum,โ You wanted him. โPlease donโt stop.โ Your body shook against his hold as your pussy spasmed around nothing. The tears that had built up had flowed down as you sobbed in ecstasy.ย
Steve pulled his hand out and popped his fingers into his mouth. โAlmost forgot how sweet you taste.โย
Steve grabbed the yard and threw it across the couch. โWow I didnโt know yarn could be so heavy.โย
You spun around in his lap, leaning in to capture his lips. โYouโd be surprised.โย
Your hands went to the hem of Steveโs shirt, tagging on it to signal you wanted it off. Steve took the hint and peeled his shirt off while you unbuttoned his jeans, lowering them down along with his boxers down to his thick thighs.ย
โSo eager today arenโt you?โ Steve grunted out when you started to pump his cock.ย
You stopped and grabbed his cock, aligning him at your entrance โYou love it though donโt you?โ Steve wasnโt able to respond because you sank down on him slowly until he was all the way in. You kissed him to swallow both of your moans.ย
โJesus youโre so big,โ You mewled when you started to bounce. โFuck.โย
โI missed your pretty pussy,โ He moaned. โI havenโt been taking good care of her.โ Steve could feel your wetness seeping out of your cunt and down to his balls. He started thrusted upward, making your toes curl.
โI can feel you right here,โ You whispered as you grabbed Steveโs hand and placed it on top of your lower stomach.ย
Steve lifted your shirt up and saw the outline of his cock bulging out. โFuck baby, right here?โ He pushed down on it softly.ย
โYeah,โ You murmured. โYou make me feel so good. I love your cock Daddy.โย
Your walls clamped around his cock continuously that he could barely move. Steve knew he wouldnโt last long but he needed you to cum with him. He spread your ass cheeks apart while also using it as leverage to lift you up.ย
Steve set an inhuman pace, the only sounds coming from the living room were moans and his balls slapping against your skin. โBaby Iโm not gonna last long, I need you to cum.โย
โIโm not gonna last long either,โ You hazily muttered out.ย
Steve had lost himself in you and let out little whimpers. โPlease baby,โ He screwed his eyes shut. โBe a good girl and come for Daddy.โ
โIโm cumming!โ You squealed against him as your walls spasmed around him. Mere milliseconds later and you felt Steveโs cum shooting into your abused cunt. His pace significantly slowed but his balls felt so full he continued to pump into you.ย
Steve stopped his actions and leaned his forehead against yours. Though heโll never admit it this was his favorite part of sex, the closeness he felt towards you after he finished. As much as he wanted to stay with you the entire night he did have to go back to work.ย
โHe still loves me!โ You beamed as you picked up your yarn.ย
You marched towards Noaโs door, determination and love coursing through your veins. You forced a kicked puppy dog face before entering the room.ย
โY/N?โ She questioned as she looked up. โWhy are you here?โย
โSteve sent me here, he said to go to you to see what he does to bad girls.โ You answered, settling down next to her. โWhat did he mean by that?โ
โHeโs going to start cutting you apart,โ She replied sullenly.ย ย
You pretended to be in shock, horrified by what's never going to come. โWhy would he do that?โย
โBecause heโs fucking crazy.โ She spit out. โY/N we have to kill him before he kills us.โย
This time you were actually in shock. You whipped your head up and looked at her like she was crazy. โH-How?โย
โHe likes you right? Heโs always taking you out of the room and doesnโt chain you up.โ She started to ramble. โYou have to do it Y/N, youโre our only hope.โย
โNo,โ You calmly responded. โI wonโt do it.โย
โWhy not?!โย
โWhat kind of wife would I be if I did that?โย
Noaโs eyes widened in surprise, โWife? Youโre married to him?โย
You didnโt respond and slowly pulled out a knife that was wrapped around your yarn. โOf course I am. Why else would he let me roam around the house?โย
โWhat are you doing?โ She worriedly asked when she saw the sharp knife.ย
โDonโt worry Iโm not going to kill you. Iโm going to cut the restraints and let you go but before you leave I made some dinner for you.โ You responded, cutting the restraints. โYou deserve to be free.โย
โBut what about the other girls?โย
โTheyโre already gone, I set them free just a couple hours ago.โย
You could tell she barely trusted you. Yet she stood up and followed you out of the room. When she arrived in the kitchen there was no food, her heart quickened as her fight or flight responses kicked in.ย
โThe food is in the fridge, relax,โ You advised her. โThereโs some water if you want some.โ While you looked in the fridge you heard a loud thud. Bye bye.ย
Just as you expected she had drunk the water and the drug knocked her out. Good thing for you she was easy to drag around the house. You got her all the way to the room where Steve does most of the cutting, it reeked of rotten flesh. You gagged and almost dashed out of there but Noa was still alive.ย
โHow should I do this?โ You thought aloud. You wanted it to be quick, easy and mess free.ย
You finally chose your method and got it over with. After you were sure she was dead you started to cut her piece by piece to send her off. It was tedious and boring. Not to mention the clients wanted very specific parts. You boxed every part except for one.ย
You used it to cook a very special dinner just for Steve. You cooked with all your love for him and hatred for her. At the end you were proud of what you had made considering you had no clue where to start.ย
โDarling Iโm home!โ Steve called out.
You had just finished setting the table when he entered, โYou came just in time, dinnerโs ready.โย
โSmells really good, new recipe?โ Steve hummed in satisfaction from the smell.ย
โYeah and I decided to use my own twist, tell me what you think.โ You sat down as you watched your husband devour your meal, muttering compliments with a full mouth.ย
โWhat is this anyways? The meat is really tender, I can never get it like this.โย
โIt doesnโt taste familiar?โ You asked, โyouโve had this before.โย
โI seriously have no idea, I thought this was a new recipe.โย
โAnd it is,โ You stated.ย
โSo then what is it?โย
Noaโs heart,โ You answered with a sweet smile.ย
Steve dropped his fork, โExcuse me?โย
โYouโre eating Noaโs heart,โ You repeated, more sternly this time. โI killed her and cut her piece by piece. Now youโre eating her.โย
Steveโs jaw clenched and his eyes hardened, โWhy the hell would you do that?โย
โAre you mad?โ You were calm and collected unlike Steve who was about to blow up any minute.ย
โYes Iโm mad! What kind of question is that?!โย
โYou thought she was different, Steve and that she was like you. But you are so wrong. She was clever enough to make it seem she was like you-โย
Steve began to cut you off, โYou had-โย
โDon't cut me off!โ You yelled and startled him. โSteve, she was never going to accept you for who you are. Noa wasnโt going to love you like I do. Do you think she really was going to give you everything? Give you the life you want?โย
Steve stayed silent, allowing you to continue.ย
โHoney, you married me for a reason, remember? I am the girl for you.โ Your hand made its way to his thigh, squeezing it. โYouโre not going to push me to the side like a piece of cake. I let you eat off of me, who can say that? If you think youโre going to be happy with some normal girl thereโs no way honey.โย
โI didnโt think of it that way,โ He finally said. โI shouldnโt have let myself get carried away.โย
Though you were smiling it didnโt reach your eyes, โIโll let it slide this time. If I find out you had sex with another girl I will completely lose it. You donโt want me leaving you donโt you.โย
โNo of course not, why would you even say that?โ Steve said frantically.ย
โGood so weโre on the same page then.โ You softly pecked Steveโs lips, โI love you.โย
โI love you too.โ
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๐๏ธa whore's fairytale masterlist๐๏ธ
summary - being the granddaughter of the witch that tried to eat hansel and gretel wasn't fun, especially when they come back to seek revenge.
warning - smut, dubcon, swearing, spitting kink, spit roasted, threesome, kidnapping, mentions of death and eating children, mentions of attempted abandonment, oral sex, creampie.
18+ only please, the gif and headers I use aren't mine.
Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.
Steve Hansel and Nick Gretel (their parents were hoping for a girl) made a pact years ago to never enter the woods again, not after that fateful day of crossing paths with the witch. When they were kids, their mother had unfortunately passed away, causing their father to find solace in the arms of another. They remembered the wedding clearly, how their hearts nearly beat out of their small chests as their father remarried the woman who would bring hell to their small family.
The hatred that leaked from their stepmotherโs flesh could only be noticed by them; their father too blind with heartbreak to even notice. At their age, they were too young to understand why their father would remarry if he wasnโt in love with the woman. But as they grew older, bypassing the trauma they experienced. They began to realise their father was trying to fill a void with the first woman that passed.ย
The one thing you should never do in a fairytale is trust the stepmother, the boys learnt this the hard way. Their family wasnโt the wealthiest, having to survive off the small crumbs that they could find or gather. They trusted the woman when she had said that she found some food they could harvest not too far from their home. Steve being the smartest out of the two, made sure to fill his pockets with some rocks, nodding toward his brother Nick before they followed, creating a small path along the way so they wouldnโt get lost. Their stepmother left after distracting them long enough, ensuring that she could finally get rid of the two extra mouths to feed.ย
But the boys didnโt worry as the older of the two, gripped his brotherโs hand and led him back home. Following the small rocks, and once they stepped foot out of the dreadful woods, they were greeted by their father who had been worried sick. As a small child, youโd think nothing of this, but as their father wrapped the two into a warm, loving hug. Steve looked over his shoulder, resting his chin on his father and smirked at the fuming woman, her lip sneered upwards as she realised her plan had failed.ย
Her second attempt had somewhat succeeded; she lured the boys back out with the promise of more food. Steve having not collected any rocks that week, grabbed his leftover bread and decided to use that as their way back home. Yet, he had forgotten that they were not the only hungry creatures living in the woods. As a child when you get lost, you become scared and you donโt know what to do, you expect for an adult to come and save you because how could a child do that for themselves? They werenโt built to protect themselves, they had adults for that, adults to learn from so that they could carry on protecting when they got older. The boys were terrified, but Steve wouldnโt show it because it was then that he realised he would be the one protecting his brother from now.ย
Hands gripped tight, they wondered through the woods hoping to find their way back home until a small shout came from Nickโs mouth, Steveโs head whips around and his eyes widen when he sees a house made completely of gingerbread, decorated with the finest lollies, he could feel his mouth water and before he could stop his brother. Nick dropped his hand and took off running toward the delicious looking house. His mouth already opened as he began to nibble on a pillar, his stomach filling immediately. Steve caught up with him and slowly begin to eat as well, what harm could this do? They were kids, living in a poor home with barely any food to keep their stomach from rumbling every five seconds.ย
This was where the real horror began, an ugly old woman slammed open the door, screaming at them before she dragged the boys inside. Again, another promises them food, as if there were a giant sign on their head signalling, they needed it. Steveโs eyes darted around the home, connecting with those of a girlโs, her eyes wide and lips pouted. He wondered if the two were related or if she was also kept prisoner as the wicked old witch shoved the boys inside a small cell. She kept mumbling on about filling them up and eating them, causing the boys to try, and come up with a plan to get out of there.ย
The witch called upon the youngest, telling him to help her with the oven door. The young girl watched from the corner, observing, and ignoring as the eldest boy tried to get her attention. Her grandmother wouldnโt like that, she wanted the young girl to continue studying their witchcraft, wanting her to continue their legacy if anything ever happened to her. She watched as the oven door managed to open, and her grandmother turned toward her, something that she shouldnโt have done as it distracted her from the boy beside her.ย
โY/โโ The witch is cut off, a scream leaving her as Nick pushes her fat body into the oven. The girl too shocked to move, she felt her body freezing up instead of rushing over to help. Nick stumbles towards his older brother, yanking the cell open and running with him as they escape. Steve turns his head, eyes connecting with the young girls, he gulped as her face slowly morphed into an evil look, her eyes narrowed and dark, with a promise that she will one day become strong enough and find those that killed her grandmother.ย
As the boys ran for their lives, twists, and turns, narrowly missing the trees and bushes. They somehow managed to exit the woods and head toward their home where their father was, again worried sick for them. He pulled the boys into his arms, holding them tight and listened as they went on about their stepmother and then the witch. None of the boys noticed that the stepmother never made it back, getting lost herself and the father was glad that his boys were home again. Steve and Nick looked at each other and that day they made a pact to never step foot in those woods again.ย
That pact was broken as the now men wandered into the woods. โI thought we agreed that we wouldnโt step foot into these woods again?โ Nick sneered, not being able to ignore the chills that spread through his body at the thought. He gripped the sword tight, one that matched his brothers.ย
โFather is old, Nick. We are barely passing by as it is, and we need the food. You know that for us to be here again, it is our last resort.โ Steve tried getting his brother to understand, he didnโt want to be in these woods either. Not after the look that young girl gave him, after that day he had managed to get the town in on searching for her, of course some believed there was a witch in the woods as their own children have gone missing. But they had all come up empty, which left him to think that they were related. It would explain the look she gave him as they ran out of there.ย
After that day, the brothers became a bit darker, smarter. Their minds had twisted, no longer sweet and innocent. Nick grunted, kicking a rock that got in his way and watched as it flew across the ground. โI know, but. It feelsโฆโ He paused, not knowing what word to use to describe the feeling.ย
โI feel it too.โ Nick felt somewhat relieved that his brother could feel what he felt too, but he didnโt know if that was a good or bad thing. โCome on, we better get going before dark.โ Steve ushered his brother forward, heading in a direction opposite the one that caused their trauma. They took cautious steps as they wandered through the woods, managing to gather some food and kill some animals.
Nick hit his brotherโs arm; eyes wide as he gestures to a house in the middle of nowhere. A replica to the one many years ago. Steve can feel rage build inside him as he stares, wishing the place would burn down. โThat canโt be the same one. We went another way!โ Nick exclaims, horror filling his bones.ย
Steve launches forward, his feet stomping against the dirt and leaves as he heads toward the house. Nick stumbles along, trying to stop his brother even though he feels the same rage deep inside. They both release a breath as they stop in front of the door, the sweet scent of gingerbread filling their senses. Before Steve can knock, the door flings open, and their mouth falls open.
You stand there, your hair perfectly wild and your long black dress falls gracefully while hugging your figure. Your eyes are sharp as you glare at the two men, it was as though they couldnโt breathe. You were so beautiful, practically glowing as you stared them down. โWho do you think you are trespassing onto my property?!โ You growl, starring up at the men as they tower over you. You could feel it in your bones, they felt familiar, as if you knew them from somewhere.ย
Steveโs eyes widen more than before, your eyes. He had seen those eyes before, his brows furrowed, and the rage continued to build as he connected the dots. You had grown, it wasnโt hard for him to remember those eyes. They had haunted him for years, striking fear deep inside him and his brother. โYou! Youโre the little girl!โ He fumed, only to be held back by his brother as he tries to step forward.ย
Your eyes widen slightly as you begin to remember who they are. The men that made you an orphan, causing you to watch as your grandmother cooked. โOh!โ And like that, ever so subtly. Your demeanour changes, a soft smile replacing the frown, your eyes lighten and your back straightens. โYouโre the boys that saved me! Come in! Come in!โ You usher them in, sneering and coiling on the inside as those words slip from your lips. This was the only way you could get revenge, a life for a life. โIโm just preparing myself some dinner if you two would like to join!โย
Steve and Nick cautiously follow you inside, looking around. โItโs not children, is it?โ Nick lets out a small โowโ while rubbing his head when Steve whacks him, giving him a โwhat the hellโ look. Your soft laugh causes them to slightly relax, thinking you might be different.
On the inside, your laugh is cruel, wicked. You couldnโt wait to watch the brothers burn, finally getting the satisfaction after all these years. โOf course not, why would I eat children?โ You bat your lashes innocently at him, smirking inside as he blushes. It was now or never, you needed this. โCould you please help me?โ You pout, knowing you have the youngest brother in your palm. โIโIโm too weak to open the doorโฆ And I usually end up hurting myself.โ It was a long shot, maybe theyโd connect the dots, maybe they wouldnโt but you were so close.
Nick nods, beginning to head over. A sense of Deja-vu hits him but he ignores it, you seemed so cute and innocent. What harm could someone as tiny as you do? Steve watches, his stomach twists, trying to tell him something and out of the two brothers he listens. You seemed distracted, only watching Nick so he decides to move slow, sneaking behind you.ย
You noticed too late, a gasp falls from your lips as Steve grabs hold of you, locking your arms behind your back, pressing against his front. โLet go of me!โ You struggle against his hold, sneering at them. โI swear to god if you donโt let me go, Iโll make you regret this!โ You yelp as Steve tugs on your arms harshly, pushing you toward your large wooden table.ย
Nick blinks, looking between you and the oven before letting out a gasp. โOh my god! It was going to happen again?!โ Steve rolls his eyes, gesturing his brother to come help. Nick quickly stumbles forward, taking over for his brother while Steve walks into your line of vision. He crouches down, looking into your eyes while he reaches forward and tucks a fall piece of hair behind your ear.ย
โDid you really think weโd be stupid enough to fall for that a second timeโฆโ Steve looks at Nick before shaking his head, looking back down at you. โOkay, maybe one of us wasnโt stupid enough.โ He ignores the small โheyโ as he gives you a smirk. โWhat should we do with you, huh?โย
โLet me go!โ You sneer, glaring daggers at the man. Nick groans as you push back against him, accidentally grinding against his bulge. You gasp, eyes widening. โYou pervert!โ You thrash around, your movements not helping the man behind you.ย
Steve grins as he realises what heโs going to do to you. He reaches forward and grips your chin, tilting your head back enough that it begins to strain your neck. He leans forward, keeping eye contact. โWeโre going to have some fun with you, little witch.โ The force of his hand causes your mouth to open slightly and your walls clench around nothing as Steve spits into it. Never once has a mere human made you react like this.
You must have zoned out because when you blink, the brothers had swapped positions. Maybe you could taunt one, distract him long enough. You breathe, focusing on the one before you, letting your magic swirl around and enter him. You let out a giggle, โNick Gretelโฆ Oh, your parents must haveโโ Your cut off and your eyes widen as a hard but soft object enters your mouth, causing you to choke and gag as it hits the back of your throat. Your eyes move down and widen more as you realise what has entered, you can feel yourself dampen at how big and thick he is.ย
โOops, what was that, little witch?โ Nick groans, feeling your lips tighten around his throbbing member, your tongue flicking instinctively around his swollen tip. โShit, I think sheโs enjoying this, brother.โย
Steve hums, having rolled your dress above your hips while you were distracted and swiping a finger through your glistening folds. โOf course, she is, sheโs a slut. Isnโt that right, little witch? You were just desperate for attention.โ You whimper around Nick, causing him to let out a groan and jerk his hips. Thrusting deeper into your warm, wet mouth. โYou just want to be stuffed, huh? Have us use both your holes, fuck you until youโre dumb. Fill you with our cum, making you want and beg for more.โ His words cause your eyes to roll back, your thighs becoming slicker at the thought. Steve smiles, nodding. โJust like I thought.โย
He stands, palming his throbbing cock before he releases it. A groan falls from his lips and shoots through to your core as his strokes the thick base. The older brother guides his mushroom tip through your lips, gathering your juices before he pushes in. โOh fuckโฆ Sheโs so tight.โ Steve grunts, his eyes fluttering as he thrusts deeper, his cock being hugged by your delicious walls. His hands grip your hips as you squeeze him, your moans vibrate around Nickโs cock, and he shouts.
โFuck! Iโm not going to last if she keeps doing that!โ Nick holds the back of your head; his head falls forward as he slowly fucks your face. He watches as his cock slides in and out of your mouth, drool slipping out the sides of your mouth, only the whites of your eyes visible. โSuch a good little witch, taking me so well.โย
Steve thrusts into you hard and fast, holding you down. He groans as his hands move from your hips to your plump cheeks that jiggle with each thrust, he grips them, pulling them apart and squeezing them. โFuck, who knew a witch could be so pretty. Not like the other one we met.โ Steve makes a dig at your dead grandmother, causing anger to build inside of you only to be replaced with pleasure. You tense before slowly relaxing in their hold, sucking desperately on Nickโs cock while his older brother splits you open.ย
The feel of their pulsing veins, sliding in and out of your holes, their scents invading your senses cause you to become dizzy. You have never felt something so intense before and in response your walls clench and unclench around Steve like crazy, sucking him in deeper, allowing him to hit the spots that are far out of your reach. You moan, tingles erupt throughout your body as Nick buries his cock into the back of your throat and releases, filling your mouth with his cum.ย
You swallow as he pulls out, slouching into the chair behind him as he watches his brother destroy you with hazy eyes. โOโoh!โ You bury your face into the wooden table, hands flying forward and gripping the edge tightly, causing your knuckles to whiten.ย
Steve growls, leaning forward and towering over you. His hand moves from your arse to the back of your head and pushes it harder into the surface. โYou like that, slut? Such a weak fucking witch.โ You whimper, tightening around him as your vision becomes white and your juices coat his thick member. Steve groans, continuing to thrust before coating your walls with his cum. Like his brother, he gently pulls out and sinks into the chair behind him, half-lidded eyes watch as your cunt clenches and unclenches around nothing and his cum leaks from your tight hole.
Your chest moves up and down as you breathe, trying to push away the left-over pleasure that runs through your body, you slowly move and fix your dress before lifting your hands. As magic begins to swirl around you and the room, you prepare to get rid of these men once and for all. โThis is for my grandmother.โย
The brothers ignore the shivers that roll through their body at how chilling your voice is, they look at each other knowing that they will have to do something and fast before the magic can hit them completely.ย
Steve being the closet decides to distract you while his brother grabs something from his pocket, while your attention remains on Steve, you donโt seem to notice the other sneaking up behind you. Youโd think you would learn after last time, but of course, you thought you were strong enough. Your eyes widen when you are suddenly grabbed and before you can even think of using your magic, a cloth is placed on your mouth causing your eyes to become droopy. โYou shouldโve just been a good little witchโฆโ You hear one of them before you go completely limp.
As they head back in the direction of their home, with you in their arms. You would later learn when you awoke that you should never wait to strike revenge, especially as a witch.
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๐"First Taste"
Rated: Explicit
Pairing: Steve Kemp x reader
Tags: doctor/patient, medical kink, body image issues, oral sex (f!rec), fingering, dub-con, pussy worship, (inference of background cannibalism (b/c it's Fresh), but nothing to do with the plot or reader)
Summary: Steve Kemp sees a new patient for a consult about a rather ... intimate procedure.
Steve gets into the office at his usual time, coffee cup in hand as he catches the elevator. He sees Cassie jogging in from across the lobby in her colorful scrubs and holds the door for her. They greet one another amicably and ask how each otherโs weekend was. She tells him about her new kickboxing class, he tells her about the pรขtรฉ he made on Saturday.
โLiver?โ She says dubiously as the two of them enter the office. Sheโs wrinkling her nose and laughing at him. โYouโre some kind of Chef, Kemp.โ
โI prefer the term gourmand. By the way is thatย Barbieย on yourโโ
โYep.โ She goes behind the nurseโs station and hands him a clipboard. โYour morning appointments. Dr. Hickory went into early labor at like four am, so youโve got some of hers.โ
Steveโs eyebrows raise as he takes the clipboard and gives it a look. โWhat is she, thirty-eight weeks?โ
โThirty-seven.โ
โShould be fine,โ he mumbles. He frowns at one of the patient slots on his clipboard. โI see I have anย FGMย consult at eleven,โ he says, eyes flicking peevishly back up to Cassie.
โDonโt be so dramatic,โ she says, checking on her computer. โYeah, Ms. Moreau. Be nice, sheโs new.โ
Steve narrows his eyes at the info. โYou know Iโve tried to get away from doing those anymore,โ he says, giving Cassie aย look. Everybody in the office knows how he has a problem with the fact that Hickoryโs turned their office into such a chop shop. Steve wouldโve thought a woman would know better.ย Female solidarity, progressiveness, autonomy, kumbaya, whatever.
Cassie rolls her eyes at him. โYeah yeah. Dr. Brendan the activist.โ
โHey, I told you, itโsโโ
โโPathologizing the pussyโ,โ she recites with finger quotes. โWe know.โ
โMm,โ Steve grunts, assumes the โweโ is in reference to all the nurses at the practice. Those girls share a level of groupthink that is frankly eerie.
Steve works in plastics. Heโs a vain man himself, so he knows he shouldnโt have gotten involved in a career field like this if he wasnโt prepared to be surrounded by other peopleโs body insecurities 24/7. Itโs justโฆ not how he pictured it.
Good thing heโs got this new side business venture going. Heโs hopeful about it. Just last month heโd been able to send in the final payment for his student loans. Pretty soon heโll have enough to get a house. He's entertaining the idea of a custom build, still scouting properties south of Portland. โIโll see you later,โ he tells Cassie. โSend my nine oโclock to exam three when they get here.โ
โYou got it.โ
You arrive early for your appointment, plunking yourself down in the waiting room chair after the long walk from the train. You feel unpleasantly sticky underneath the cotton of your sundress. The office is cool, but itโd been hot outside. The near-boiling summer temperatures made you work up a sweat as you made your way across the city for this appointment.
Now, sitting in the chair, you can feel the sweat thatโs formed on your body. Itโs at your hairline, between your breasts and at the creases of your inner thighs. You worry about it, because soon youโll be baring yourself to the doctor and you had specifically showeredย rightย before leaving for your apartment, used a pH balanced feminine hygiene product, just in case you were somehow scent blind to your own body. You didnโt want to be sweaty and gross when Dr. Hickory was going to be lookingย down there.
โMiss?โ The receptionist smiles at you, holding out a clipboard from over the desk. โYou need to fill this out, please.โ
You stand, hurrying to go get it and the pen that she offers you as well. โSorry,โ you murmur. Theyโd told you that you would need to be there fifteen minutes early for paperwork. You return to your chair, feeling like such a hot sweaty mess, whereas the receptionist lady is so pretty and poised. You tuck some of your blonde hair back behind your ears and cross your ankles in an attempt to be even a fraction as put together as she is, you powder blue espadrilles knocking together as you prop the clipboard on your lap.
The officeโs air conditioning is making the perspiration cool to your skin now, clammy and unpleasant. You read over the intake forms and fill them out. The second page has a line drawing of a naked womanโs body, front and back. It asks you to circle the areas youโre there to address. You bite your lip and circle the drawingโs pelvis. The anxiety you tend to get creeps back up on you, but you take a deep breath and let it out. Thereโs nothing to be embarrassed about. Dr. Hickory does this all the time. Itโs her speciality. She will have seen it all, and youโll be nothing new to her.
The door to the waiting room opens and a younger woman in hot pink scrubs peeks her head through. โMs. Moreau?โ she says brightly. She has cafรฉ au lait skin, wild curly hair, and a genuine smile that helps put you at ease.
โThatโs me.โ You stand up, the only person in the waiting room. โObviously,โ you chuckle, grabbing your purse and following after her.
โIโm Cassie,โ she introduces herself. โHop on up here and letโs get your weight.โ You step on the scale backwards and open your mouth to tell her that you donโt need to know the number, but Cassie cuts you off with a wry look. โDonโt worry,โ she says, thumbing at her own chest. โI know how it is, girl.โ
You flush and nod, glad that you donโt have to veer into that explanation. She records your weight on her clipboard and tells you to follow her to an exam room. Inside, she hands you a painfully thin paper gown and tells you that you can change. You fidget uncomfortably. โUm, actually I wore a dress so that she could justโฆโ you make a gesture, โah, dive right in. Is it alright if I just stay like this?โ
Cassie nods and doesnโt try to foist the paper gown on you any further. โHave a seat,โ she tells you. โThe doctor is just finishing up with another patient.โ
โOkay,โ you whisper, getting up onto the exam table. After Cassie leaves, you look around the room, taking everything in. Youโve never been in a plastic surgeonโs office before. Everything looks just like any other doctorโs office would, except that instead of posters talking about BMI and heart disease, there are advertisements for laser therapies and Botox.
You spot a tray of breast implants over on a counter and canโt stop yourself from going over to look. You pick one up and poke at it, feeling it wobble in your hand. You giggle a little, before bringing it up to hold in front of your chest. Your own breasts havenโt ever bothered you much. Theyโre small-ish but have a good shape. One of your exes had complimented them excessively (thoughย otherย parts had received thinly-veiled criticism). You pick up another of the implants, this one bigger and more viscous, and hold the two shapes up to each of your breasts, trying to imagine what it would look likeโฆ
โI wouldnโt recommend either of those for you,โ a male voice cuts in, and you nearly jump out of your skin.
You spin around. Youโre still holding the implants near your chest, startled as you blink at the man whoโs entered the room. Heโs wearing a doctorโs coat over scrubs, and his nametag saysย Brendan Kemp, MD. The bigger of the two implants rolls out of your lax hand, landing with a comical โplopโ right by your shoe. โOh jeez. Iโm sorry!โ you say in a hurry, feeling like a child whoโs gotten caught doing something bad. You rush to bend down and collect the implant from the floor. โSorry I was justโโ
The man steps closer with a smirk on his lips and gleaming eyes. He seems amused at you. โEverybody wants to grab the boobies,โ he says, gently taking the implants out of your hands and setting them back onto the tray on the counter. โYouโre fine, Ms. Moreau.โ
You blink at him, stuck in place. He knows your name. โOh,โ you say, voice hushed, still embarrassed. This doctor isย veryย good looking. He has a commanding presence, too. Something about his eyes draws you in, makes you want to be the object of his attention. He smiles warmly at you, perfect teeth flashing for a second, and you huff at yourself and try to laugh off your foolishness. โYeah,โ you mutter, rolling your eyes. โGuess I was just curious.โ
โHey, at least you werenโt juggling them. I walked in on that, once.โ He winks. โWhatโs your accent? French Canadian?โ
โAh, y-yeah. Iโm fromโโ You watch as he barely listens to your answer, his eyes sliding down to the level of your chest and staying there, assessing. You flush under the scrutiny. But you donโt feel like you can move away without being rudely dismissive. You squirm, uncomfortable. โUm, Iโm notโโ
โIโm Dr. Kemp,โ he murmurs offhandedly, still staring at your chest. You see his hands twitch, as if heโs thinking of touching, but stopping himself. โA woman with your frame wouldnโt look right with ones that big,โ he says, meaning the implants youโd just been holding.
You feel the need to defend your own taste. โOh I know that. I wasnโtโโ
โThese,โ he says softly, taking one of the more modestly sized implants from the tray and holding it up in front of you to see. Youโre caught looking more at the sight of his strong, elegant fingers than you are the implant. โThese would suit you better. Though I honestly wouldnโt recommend augmentation for you.โ His eyes finally return to your face. โYour breasts are lovely.โ
You feel your lips part in shock. โUmโฆโ you feel an odd combination of flattery and confusion. Is it normal for a doctor to talk to a patient like this? Maybe itโs different with plastic surgeons, you think. They are paid to focus on their patientsโ looks, after all. Comments on what is and isnโt aesthetically pleasing must be par for the course, here. โThank you?โ
But then thereโs his gaze, the way he stares at you. It feels like heโs not just looking at your body for his job, but also looking for himself, as well. Thereโs too much interest there to be purely professional. Your breath catches when you feel your nipples starting to tighten beneath your dress, and sure enough, when you glance down theyโre very visible through the fabric. Shit. You see Kempโs eyes look back down.
โSorry,โ you say in a rush, turning away from his assessing gaze. You shouldโve worn a bra, you chide yourself. You try to take a deep, stabilizing breath while you have your back to him. โIโm here forโฆ for something else.โ You look down at your pebbled nipples, which arenโt softening as much as youโd like, and you sigh in defeat. No doubt Dr. Kemp has seen plenty of nipples in his day. You need to just get over it. You turn around and climb back up to sit on the exam table, the paper crinkling under your butt as you settle. โIโm just waiting for Doctor Hickory,โ you explain. โFor a consult. They said sheโs with another patient.โ
Dr. Kemp sighs and holds up his clipboard. โActually, thatโs why Iโm here. Iโll be seeing you today.โ
โWhat?โ You sit up straighter, alarmed. โButโฆโ Youโd specifically sought out a woman doctor for this. The idea of a man looking critically at you,ย there, is mortifying. โBut, but Dr. Hickoryโโ
โIs having a baby,โ Kemp says. โShe went into preterm labor this morning. But we hear everythingโs going well.โ He smiles at you, as if this is good news. โSheโll be out on maternity leave for at least six months.โ
โ...Six months,โ you repeat weakly. You hadnโt even known she was pregnant. They hadnโt said a thing to you when you made the appointment. Youโd been counting on her being your doctor. And now this guy, this Dr. Kemp, was stepping in? You swallow nervously, uncomfortable with a man (let alone a very, very handsome man) being your doctor. Not forย this.ย โUm, well Iโฆโ
Dr. Kemp is already looking over your chart on his clipboard. Heโs going to see what you circled, you realize, mortified. You watch helplessly as he reads all of your private details. โDr. Kempโฆโ you say meekly,
โYou're here for a consult forโฆโ he reads, eyes scanning further down the page. โOh.ย Youโreย the Labiaplasty.โ
You flush bright red at the word coming from his perfect mouth. You squirm uncomfortably. โUm, wellโฆ yes.โ
โDonโt worry,โ he tells you, placing a hand on your knee as if in comfort. He pulls it away before you can process it. โIโm more than familiar with the procedure. I trained down in L.A.โ He says this like itโs supposed to explain something, and he winks at you again. Itโsโฆ upsetting.
You swallow thickly. โThe thing is, Iโd been hoping for a female doctor.โ
Kempโs eyes fly to your face as he realizes how uncomfortable you are. โOh, Honey. I see.โ You blush and he gives you a tender look. โYouโre shy? Thatโs understandable.โ
โThank you, Iโโ
โBut Iโm sorry to tell you, Sweetheart, there arenโt any other women doctors in our practice.โ
โOh.โ Your heart sinks. Getting this consult appointment had taken months, and youโd wanted to go to a place where you knew they were very good, very experienced. This place had been recommended as the best. โI see.โ
Dr. Kemp looks pityingly at you. โDid you want to reschedule your appointment?โ he asks gently. โDr. Hickory wonโt be taking new patients until after her leave, but I can have the receptionist take a look at next yearโs calendar.โ
You look at him with wide eyes, disappointed. โNextโฆ nextย year?โ
He makes an apologetic face. โYeah, sorry.โ
Sighing, you try to put on a brave face. Youโre an adult, you tell yourself. Buck the fuck up. Youโve put up with male gynos before, after all. None of them ever looked likeย Dr. Kemp, but you shouldnโt hold the manโs good looks against him. Heโs just here to do his job, to help you. โItโs okay,โ you say, trying to approximate a friendly smile. โItโs fine. You canโฆ you can be my doctor.โ
Dr. Kempโs eyes flash in satisfaction, but thereโs something about it thatโs more than just professional. โGood girl,โ he says, and he says it all chipper and like itโs a normal thing to say to a patient, like it isnโt supposed to make your panties feel a little bit damp (and honestly, theย sweetheartโsย and theย honeyโsย and theย your breasts are lovelyโsย has probably contributed to the situation in your panties, too). โSo,โ Kemp says, sitting down onto the physicianโs stool and rolling over. โWhy donโt you tell me what makes you want this procedure.โ
Heโs giving you his full attention. Heโs not even holding the clipboard anymore, and you find that itโs nearly impossible to meet his gaze for long. You look down at your lap instead, at your clasped hands against the white fabric of your sundress as you tell him, โUm, well I guess I just donโt, ah, donโt really like how I lookโฆ down there.โ You nearly whisper the last words, ashamed.
โWhat donโt you like about it?โ he asks softly.
โIt just doesnโt look right,โ you say, echoing the things your boyfriend had told you, things that you couldnโt help but to come to see as true. โItโs too much. Too big. It looks likeโฆโ you canโt even bring yourself to say the words that heโd used. โItโs just not pretty,โ you whisper, cheeks burning in shame. โI want it to be prettier. Like other girls.โ
โOther girls,โ he repeats. โWhat other girls are we talking about?โ
You scoff quietly and frown at your lap. โLikeโฆ youย know. Like what you see in, inโโ
โPorn?โ Kemp says, voice tight. When you look up youโre struck by his darkening expression. He looks pissed off. โLet me guess,โ he says, jaw working. โBoyfriend?โ
You gape at him. โAhmโฆ no. Ex-boyfriend,โ you murmur. Dr. Kemp looks very displeased, and you shrink back into yourself. โIs itโฆ isnโt this like, a common procedure?โ you ask meekly, wary of the manโs expression. โI looked at the website. There were lots of before and after pictures.โ When you donโt get a response, you prod, โDoctor?โ
โSteve,โ he says, his expression lightening up somewhat. โYou can call me Steve.โ
You glance at his name tag that saysย Brendan Kemp, MD. โButโโ
He scoots forward and puts his hands on your knees, rubbing over them. It pushes the hem of your dress up by the barest degree, but you ignore it. Heโs looking you closely in the eyes. He looks sweet, and kind. And because of how handsome he is, how sure of himself too, itโs intimidating as hell. โWhy donโt I have a look first, hm?โ he says. โGive you my professional opinion, before you go deciding what needs fixing.โ
You gulp and manage a tiny nod. โO-okay.โ This is the part youโve dreaded. Dr. Kemp (Steve, heโd told you to call him, but that just makes this whole experience feel more uncomfortable, more personal) scrutinizing your most private place.
He pulls out the stirrups from the end of the table and instructs you to put your legs up. โTake your shoes and underwear off and get comfy,โ he says, smiling nicely at you as he says it, as if โcomfyโ is something you could possibly be while doing this.
He scoots away on his rolling stool to go over to the roomโs counter and don latex gloves, giving you an illusion of privacy as you untie the laces of your shoes and slip them off your feet. They land on the floor with a muted โclunkโ, and you slide your panties down your legs and tuck them under your lower back. They have a little wet spot on them that you donโt want Dr. Kemp to see. You slide down the table and put your feet into the stirrups, getting into the familiar, yet never-not-humiliating, position. You feel impossibly exposed, the cool air hitting between your legs and making you want to close them. As a useless, last-ditch effort, you straighten out the fabric of your dress so that it covers you to your knees, serving as a sort of barrier between you and him. โ...Ready,โ you say quietly, when it seems that heโs not going to return without your say-so.
He sits on the stool and rolls up close between your legs. You start trembling a little and you shut your eyes to try and calm down. โ...Hey,โ Kemp says, getting your attention. When you open your eyes again you see him standing over you, looking at your face instead of between your legs. โHoney,โ he says gently. โYou seem really nervous.โ
You wince. โIโm sorry.โ
โItโs okay.โ He looks kindly at you. โI just wanted to double check. You didnโt indicate any history of sexual assault on your intake form.โ
You blanch. โOh! N-no Iโ nothing like that.โ
โOkay,โ he says gently, patting your knee again. โJust wanted to make sure.โ
Youโre struck by how sweet that is of him, and you try to relax to show him youโre grateful for his care. โItโs okay, itโs fine,โ you tell him as he sits back down on the stool. โThis justโฆ sucks, you know?โ
โMm.โ You gasp as his gloved hands appear on your ankles and give an indicative tug. โScoot down closer to the end of the table, Sweetheart.โ
Heat floods you as you do as youโre told, putting your ass right to the edge of the table like he wants. Itโs soย humiliating. You want to cover your face with your hands, only refraining by gripping the edges of the padded table instead.
โShh. Good girl,โ he praises you, and you feel your belly clench at the words. Below you, he chuckles and self consciousness floods you as you think of what he must be seeing. Youโre suddenly, horribly curious if youโre at all wet.ย Good God, you hope not. But your panties had been damp, that one little wet spot on the crotchโฆ You tense again as Kempโs hands appear on the inside edges of your knees, pushing them apart. โOpen up for me now.โ
You realize youโd been closing your legs together somewhat. โS-sorry,โ you whisper.
He rubs your inner thighโclose to the knee but still shocking. โItโs okay. I know this is hard. I can tell youโre a woman who doesnโt spread her legs for many men.โ
Your lips part as your mind reels, offended and horrified that heโdย sayย that. Nevermind that itโs true, or that it sounds like heโs praising you, like heโs just calling you a โgood girlโ in a different way. You seal your lips shut to keep yourself from scolding him.
The next thing you feel is him leaning closer. You swear you can feel hisย breathย down there, but surely he wouldnโt be getting so close. You grit your teeth and try not to let your mind run away with itself. โSo,โ you say to try and make conversation, to try and prove to him and yourself that youโre a mature woman who can handle this. โSo y-you can see. See what I mean.โ
โMm, still looking,โ he says thoughtfully. You inhale sharply when he touches you, but you quickly slam your eyes shut and try to take calming breaths. You knew going into this that youโd need to be examined. He drags his fingers over your mons and down the puffy outer lips of your pussy. Itโs extra sensitive to you because youโd shaved yourself completely bare before this appointment. Silly, maybe, but youโve always thought that hair down there was unsightly, gross, and you didnโt want Dr. Hickory to have to deal with it.
Not that sheโs dealing with you atย all, now.
You bite your lip as you feel him exploring you slowly, with the barest of touches. Heโs touching you in a way that feels more like a lover than a doctor. His thumbs gently dip into the crease of your outer lips and pull them apart, baring everything between. โLook at that,โ he whispers, and you nearly cry out in mortification. You must whimper or something, because Dr. Kemp pauses and checks, โStill okay?โ
You nod, eyes squeezed shut tightly. โFine,โ you say breathily.ย Deep breaths. He does this all the time. Itโs no big deal to him. Just take deepโย โOh!โ
Heโs stroking the hood of your clit with the pad of a finger, just the barest, gliding touch. Itโs slippery with something, and you feel halfway sick as you have to wonder if itโs a medical lubricant heโs somehow fetched, or your own arousal that heโs gathered up and is using to explore you. No, you think, it couldnโt be. He wouldnโtโฆ
โYou have a gorgeous pussy,โ he breathes from between your legs.
โIโฆ ex-excuse me?โ you stutter. This time you canย feelย it when you clench and slick comes out of you. Dr. Kemp groans as if heโs seen it happen, and you feel your face flame. โIโm sorry,โ you apologize, humiliated that youโre getting wet from this. โI didnโt mean toโโ
โShh sh sh,โ he hushes you, one of his gloved hands smoothing over your inner thigh, this timeย muchย further up. โItโs nothing to be ashamed of. Your bodyโs just reacting naturally to being stimulated.โ His gentle explanation does absolutely nothing to help with your situation, and you feel your belly tighten again in arousal. You whimper helplessly, somehow wanting him to comfort you. And he does. โHoney,โ he breathes, going back to tracing the hood of your clit. His fingers move down, following the line of your inner lips, spreading them out and gliding over the thickest parts of them. Shame curls in your gut as you remember the words you ex had used:
โFucking luscious,โ
You blink at the ceiling tiles, shocked. Those had most certainlyย notย been the words heโd used. โUm,โ you start to say, but he interrupts you in a firm tone,
โBaby, listen to me, okay?โ Youโre frozen, unable to respond so he takes your silence for compliance. Between your legs, his fingers trace up and down the wet folds of your cunt. Thereโs no interpreting it any other way nowโheโsย caressingย you. โThis?โ he says, whispering the words what feels like only inches from your skin. โThis is your labia minora.โ
You exhale shakily. โIโI know that.โ
โMm.โ He keeps tracing them, keeps gliding around in the wetness thatโs now becoming obscene. โItโs natural for you to look like this.โ
โI justโฆโ you stammer, still trying to bring this examination back into the realm of productive. โI th-think theyโre too big. Thereโs too muchโฆโ you tense up at another wet stroke over your clit. โToo much...meat,โ you grit out.
Between your legs, Steve makes a displeased sound. โThatโs what the ex told you, huh?โ He doesn't wait for you to answer, one of his thumbs sliding down, down, until it starts rubbing down at your taint, pushing right up against the edge of your pussy. You gasp and he shushes you. โThereโs absolutely nothing wrong, here,โ he murmurs, his breath a hot whoosh against you.
You whimper at the realization of howย closeย he is to you now. โPlease,โ you whisper, โDr. Kempโโ
โSteve,โ he corrects gently, still thumbing circles of pressure into the thin skin at the edge of your hole, almost teasing, almost threatening with how close it is and how with only a little bit more pressure, a different angle, he could slide it right in. โI told you to call me Steve.โ His other hand splays out over your mons, the thumb dipping down to swipe up and down over the hood of your clit. Itโs a slick, gliding, barely-there touch. Heโs hardly applying any pressure but thatโs how you like it. Youโre soย sensitiveย there, and you canโt hold in the pitiful little moan that leaves your lips. Steve hums in approval. โYeah,โ he says, voice low and quiet. โYouโve got a prominent clitoral hood.โ
You toss your head on the table, a whine building in your throat at his bold, clinical language. It doesnโt match his tone of voice or the way heโs touching you.ย This is so wrong.ย But you canโt stop it. You like it. He intimidates you horribly, and you like that, too.
Heโs still stroking you there as he says, โWhat was that word you used, hm? โMeatโ?โ
You cringe.
โWell it is,โ Steve says lowly. โVery meaty.โ He traces your folds again, this time holding your labia delicately between his fingertips and rubbing the sensitive flesh. You just aboutย die.
โSt-steve, please,โ
โAnd these lips,โ he says, ignoring your pleas. โThese gorgeous โฆjuicyย fucking folds.โ he says, nearly growling the words. โMakes a man wanna lick, and suckโฆโ
You go rigid at the first touch of his tongue. โOhmygod,โ you whisper, hips jolting up against his mouth without your permission. Youโre about to apologize, but before you can, Dr. Kemp is loosing the filthiest, most appreciative groan, the tail end of the sound becoming muffled as he mashes his whole mouth against your pussy. โHolyโโย Shit, you finish in your mind, unable to force words past your throat anymore. Steve mouths at you like he canโt wait, like heโs desperate, and you feel it as his tongue swipes broadly over yourย entireย cunt. Your fingers spasm, digging painfully into the edges of the exam table as your whole body tenses up. โOh,ย god,โ you moan, hips jerking against his mouth.
He makes a muffled sound of pleasure and sucks everything he can into his mouth; your clit, your lips. He sucks, hard and sloppy, releasing it all with a loud, wet sound. โFuck, honey,โ he pants. โNever wanted to suck on a pussy so bad.โ His hand returns to your mound, his thumb taking up the same swiping motion over your clit, only now youโre drenched and swollen, throbbing with sensitivity.
โShit,โย you whine, pressing up against his hand without realizing it at first.
He holds you down easily and flicks his thumb a little rougher, a little faster. โYeah? He breathes, kissing at the edge of your sex, near your thigh in a move that is surprisingly sweet. โThat feel good for you, Sweetheart?โ You make an unplanned noise of assent, and he hums darkly. Heโs pleased. โGood girl,โ he says again, and flicks his thumb. โSuch a big fat clit, and these pretty pink lips. Mmhm, so fuckingย plump. I could play with it all day, looove it.โ
You toss your head, unable to take the words heโs saying. And heโs growling it all at you like itโs aย goodย thing, like your pussyโs the best thing heโs ever seen. You canโt doubt for a second that he means it, but youโre just so overwhelmed by what heโs sayingโฆ
You make an embarrassingly high pitched sound when he presses a finger into you. โOh!โ
โShsh,โ he warns you, smoothing his other hand up the apex of your thigh, up under the fabric of your dress, over your belly. โShh, honey. Donโt want the nurse to walk in, do you?โ
You gasp, suddenly afraid of that possibility. He feels you get still and silent and soothes you with a heavy lick over your lips, the finger thatโs inside of you curling. โYouโre okay,โ he promises, kissing your clit, sucking it and letting it pop from his mouth. You sob. โShh. Youโre okay.โ He moves his finger shallowly, stroking you from the inside. It feels nice, and you exhale shakily, trying to calm yourself down.
โSteve,โ you breathe. โYou shouldnโt. Weโฆ I shouldnโtโฆ.โ
All of a sudden he rises from the stool, standing to his full height and moving to the side of the table as he keeps his hand on you,ย inย you. He stares down at you, his expression rapt but tender. Itโsย soย much worse with him looking at you like this. Itโs almost harder than when he had his face mashed against you and half your sex inside his mouth. Itโs even more serious like this, you think as you blink up at him with parted lips. Itโs more personal. He looks you right in the eyes, unfaltering, as he slips in another finger. You keen, and your hips press up into it, seeking. His lips curl, pleased. He moves his hand in such a firm, practiced way. Heโs not pulling out very much at all. Not thrusting so much as he is rocking, grinding.
Inside, something starts to feel tight and desperate. You watch him watching you, watching it happen. Heโs smiling, smug, he knows what heโs making you feel. โYouโre soaking my hand, honey,โ he murmurs, and you feel your cheeks flood hot with shame. โUh uh,โ he corrects you, stern. โNo, itโs beautiful.โ
He changes it, starts rocking deeper, curling against your walls and jabbing harder at that spot. Itโs not an orgasm you feel so much as an urgency, and you squeak as the pressure builds. โS-something,โ you try to say, try to tell him that somethingโs going to happen. But his eyes gleam in pleasure, like he already knows. Above your clit, the thumb of his hand starts rubbing in downward strokes:ย down down down. Holyย fuckย does it feel good. Your eyes slam shut as you feel it building, building and tightening. Ohโ
โI want you to promise me,โ Kemp says, and youโre shocked at how close his voice is. You open your eyes. Heโs bent over, his face mere inches from yours as his hand keeps working. โBefore I make you cum, I want you to promise me,โ he growls. โPromise me that youโll never let anybody cut on this fuckingย perfectย pussy.โ
You gasp, his words jabbing at the core of you almost as much as his fingers inside do, โAhh-oh!โ
โPromise me, Angel,โ he says, rocking his hand harder, faster, harder. โPromise meย now.โ
โIโฆ Iโฆha-oh! I praโhomโmiโssss!โ Your eyes slam shut and your hips jerk against him as it happens. You cum, you cumย hard. You hear him curse and know that heโs moving back down between your legs to look at your clenching cunt. He never stops jerking his hand into you, drawing the pleasure out. Youโre loud. You squeal and shriek and jerk wildly through the whole thing, unable to control your body. Itโs never felt this; this urgent, this out of control. You buck against his hand, feeling the wetness soaking everything beneath you, until finally it comes to an end.
He pulls out of you and uses both hands to spread your lips apart, staring. You whine and squirm, and then you really feel the extent of the wetness down there, and you blanch. โIโOh no.โ You try to sit up, try to pull away from him and get his hands off you, panicking. โIโฆ I peed.โ You struggle, mortified, pulling your feet from the stirrups and swinging them to the side of the table, trying to close yourself to him, trying to get off the table andโ
โHeyheyhey, no. Hang on baby, calm down.โ Steve stops you, his hands at your waist, keeping you seated on the table. He crowds you, holding you in place. โYou didnโt honey, you didnโt. Youโre okay.โ He laughs. Heโsย laughing.ย You canโt believe it as you watch him. You begin to scowl, ready to be hurt and mad, but he hushes you with a kiss to your mouth.
You gasp and go silent, somehow more taken aback by this than anything heโs done yet. His mouth is so sure and confident over yours, his lips pillow soft but commanding. He pulls back from the kiss and looks at you. โYou squirted, honey,โ he explains, amusement still clear in his eyes, only now youโre calm enough that you can see the affection there, too. The satisfaction, the desire. Heโs not making fun of you.
โWhat?โ You look down to the end of the table, where youโd been splayed open for him. The paper covering and the vinyl padding of the table are soaked with a clear liquid. You look down to your lap, which is barely covered by the material of your bunched up sundress now. Between your thighs, it feels wet too. โIโฆ I did?โ you nearly whisper, astounded.
He laughs affectionately and leans in to kiss your forehead. โYeah, Angel, you did. It was amazing.โ
You flush and tuck your head down, feeling tingly from his obvious approval. The things heโd said about your bodyโฆ โYou really meant it?โ you ask. โAll theโโ
โYes,โ he says firmly. He tips your chin up, forcing you to look at him. โHey,โ he says gently. โRemember what you promised me.โ
You squirm uncomfortably. Maybeย heย finds you attractive, but you canโt help but to worry about other guys, about the future partners youโll have. Steve might like it, but heโs just one man. The fact remains that down between your legs, you still look like most of theย beforeย halves of the before and after pictures. โIโm sorry,โ you whisper, apologetic to dismiss his opinion of you. โBut I justโฆ I want my next boyfriend to think Iโm pretty,ย there,โ you say reluctantly, glancing up at him.
He has a fierce gleam in his eyes as he boldly tells you, โHe alreadyย does,โ and then surges down to kiss you again.
Itโs been a long day. With both his own patients and a bunch of Hickoryโs to see to as well, Steve is pretty tired by the time 5:00 rolls around and the office staff is closing up. He changes out of his scrubs and lab coat, back into his gym shorts and sneakers that heโll jog home in. Thatโs how Cassie finds him. โBrendan, check it out!โ She holds up her phone for him to see the picture of a wet, vaguely purple-colored newborn. โBoy,โ she tells him. โFive pounds, whatever ounces. Small but healthy. She says theyโre naming him Grady Harrison.โ
Steve grins. โAwww.โย What a horrible name.
Cassie puts her phone away and tilts her head at him. โA bunch of us are going for drinks. You want to come?โ
Steve shakes his head. โIโm beat. Gonna head home soon.โ
โMm. You know your nickname is Boring Brendan,โ she teases, grabbing up her purse and heading for the exit.
โIt is not,โ he laughs, waving her out the door. โIโm just gonna finish up with a few notes. Iโll see you tomorrow.โ
She waves goodbye and the office door falls shut, locking behind her because heโs the last one there and the office manager already left. Steve walks behind the partition of the nurseโs station and sits down, booting up one of the computers. He clicks the mouse over a few folders, typing in his password when it prompts him for entry into the patient data files. Thereโs one in particular whom he wants to learn everything he can about.
He finds the folder marked with her name:
Moreau, Ann J.
The corner of his mouth ticks up and he clicks to open the file. โAnn,โ he murmurs the name, remembering the taste of her cunt against his tongue, filling his mouth, his senses. Mmm. Sheโd been delicious, exquisite. Not taking his eyes away from the computer screen, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out the tiny scrap of lace she'd left behind in her hurry to escape him. He holds the panties under his nose, inhaling.ย Fuck, he thinks, remembering her delicate body in that delicate cotton dress, how she'd cried out and creamed herself for him.ย So sweet.
He wants to learn more about her, fully plans on tracking her down and taking her on a date. On many dates, if he can.
Because heโs never been the type to be satisfied by just one taste.
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Punishment ยป Steve Kemp
Pairings: Boyfriend!Steve Kemp x Girlfriend!Reader
Summary: Y/N suffers the consequences after flirting with Steveโs coworker.
Warnings: Smut (18+), language, dirty talk, kissing, hickeys, fingering, (f & m receiving), unprotected sex, daddy kink, bondage, praise kink, degrading, spanking (a few times), name calling (slut), use of pet names
Written on my phone. Iโm sorry for any mistakes and typos.
Header made by @buckys-wintersoldier
GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!๐
Steve pinned you against the closed door as soon as the two of you walked inside of the house and wrapped his hand around your throat.
โI want you naked the second I get to our bedroom. Got it?โ Steve whispers in your ear, sending chills through your body.
โYes, Stevie.โ You say submissively.
Steve let go of your throat and smacked your ass as you walked away. The second you got to yours and Steveโs bedroom, you immediately stripped out of your dress and panties. You sat on the bed and patiently waited for Steve. You watched as Steve walked into the bedroom, loosening his tie as he closed the door. He tossed his tie on the bed and motioned for you to come to him. You got off the bed and walked over to him. He gripped your chin and tilted your head up so you were looking into his beautiful blue eyes that are now filled with lust.
โDo you want to explain why youโre being punished, sweetheart?โ Steve asks in almost a whisper.
โI didnโt do anything wrong.โ You say with a pout.
โSo flirting with my coworkers isnโt doing anything wrong?โ He asks.
โI was just being nice!โ You say, defending yourself.
โBeing nice doesnโt involve flirting.โ He says.
His fingers left your chin to unbutton his white button up dress shirt. You watched as he took it off and dropped it on the floor.
โGet on your fucking knees, baby.โ He orders.
โYes, Stevie.โ You say, sinking down to your knees.
โYes what?โ Steve asks.
โYes, daddy.โ You corrected yourself.
โGood girl.โ He praises.
You watched with hungry eyes as he unbuckled his belt and got to work on his pants. He pulled his pants down, along with his boxers. His hard cock sprung out, his tip leaking with precum. You licked your lips at the sight of it.
โYou want my cock, baby?โ Steve asks, pumping it in his hand.
โYes I do, daddy.โ You say.
โOpen that pretty mouth.โ He says.
You opened your mouth just enough for Steve to slide his cock in your mouth. You wrapped your lips around him and began bobbing your head. Your eyes looked up at him with an innocent look. Steve tilted his head back, a moan leaving his lips.
โFuck, baby.โ Steve moans. โAre you trying to redeem yourself?โ He asks, looking down at you.
You hummed in response, nodding your head slightly. Steve chuckles.
โItโs not gonna work this time, sweetheart.โ He says.
Steve pulled your hair back in a makeshift ponytail and started moving his hips to thrust in your mouth. You gagged a little when his tip hit the back of your throat, but you quickly relaxed your throat so you can take him. Your hands gripped his thighs to steady yourself.
โYou were a bad girl tonight.โ He starts. โFlirting- oh fuckโฆโ He moans. โFlirting with my coworkers all night and thinking you can get away with it.โ He says with a chuckle.
Your nails dug in his thighs, trying to tell him that you need to breathe. Steve stopped thrusting in your mouth and took his cock out of your mouth to let you breathe, his hand still in your hair. You looked up at your boyfriend, breathing heavily with an innocent look on your face.
โDrop the innocent act. You and I both know that youโre a little slut.โ Steve says.
You pouted. Steve tapped the tip of his cock against your bottom lip, smearing his precum on it.
โOpen up, slut.โ He says.
You opened your mouth again. Steve slid his cock back in your mouth and started thrusting in your mouth again. You tried your best to breathe through your nose while your hands remained on his thighs. You swallowed around his cock, earning a moan from him.
โFuck!โ Steve moans. โIf you keep doing that, Iโm going to cum.โ He says.
Steveโs grip on your hair got tighter causing you to whimper. His thrusts became uneven when he felt his orgasm building up. Steveโs eyes fluttered shut as he tilted his head back. His mouth fell open, cursing loudly as he came in your mouth. He slowly pulled his cock out of your mouth. You swallowed his cum without him telling you to.
โYou swallow all of it?โ Steve asks, looking down at you.
โYes, daddy.โ You answered.
โShow me.โ He says.
You opened your mouth, sticking out your tongue to show him that you swallowed everything.
โGood girl.โ He praises. โOn the bed.โ He orders.
You obeyed him and laid down on your back.
โArms above your head.โ He says.
You put your arms above your head. You watched as Steve picked up his tie and tied it around your wrists against the headboard. You looked up at the tie on your wrists, tugging at it.
โDonโt even think about it, sweetheart. Youโre not getting out of that anytime soon.โ Steve says.
Steve leaned down and kissed your lips. He pulled away, lightly biting down on your bottom lip. He spread your legs apart and settled himself in between them. His hands slid up your waist to your breasts. His thumbs rubbed over your nipples .
โSince you decided to flirt with my coworkers like a little slut, Iโm going to treat you like one.โ Steve says.
His thumbs and index fingers pinched your nipples, sending a tingly sensation through your body. A moan left your lips.
โYou like that, donโt you, sweetheart?โ He smirks.
You bit your bottom lip and nodded your head. Steve did it again, a louder moan left your lips. One of his hands left your breasts and went down to your wet pussy. His fingers rubbed through your wet folds to your clit. You bucked your hips for more, only for you to receive a smack on your thigh causing you to whimper.
โYou know the rules, baby. No moving.โ He says.
Steve rubbed your clit with his thumb while he slid two fingers in your tight entrance. Your jaw dropped, breathy moans left your lips.
โDid you want my coworkers doing this to you, sweetheart? Do you want them playing with your cute little body the way I do?โ Steve asks.
โNo!โ You whined. โI donโt want them! Only you can do this to me, daddy!โ You say.
Steve speeds up his fingers. You wiggled your hips for more, but that earned you another smack on your thigh. His thumb applied more pressure on your clit as he continued to rub it.
โYouโre mine, understand?โ He says possessively.
โUnderstand, daddy!โ You said more in a whine, throwing your head back in pleasure.
โGood girl.โ He praises. โNow, if you want to cum, youโre going to have to earn it.โ He says.
You were about to protest, but you know the consequences if you do so you just looked at him with a pout. Steveโs free hand cupped your cheek, tilting your head back so you were looking up at him. His thumb rubbed across your lower lip. You parted your lips just enough for him to slide his thumb in your mouth. You wrapped your lips around his thumb and swirled your tongue around it as if it were his cock. Steve watched you with hungry eyes. His fingers fucked you faster. You moaned around his thumb, your eyes fluttering shut. Steve felt his cock get hard again. He was unable to take it anymore so he took his thumb out of your mouth, along with your pussy. He untied your wrists and flipped you over onto your hands and knees, almost manhandling you. Steve positioned himself behind you, giving your ass a smack. He lined his cock at your entrance and thrusted inside of you without warning.
โStevie!โ You moaned in a squeaky voice.
That earned you another smack on your ass.
โDaddy!โ You corrected yourself.
His thrusts were hard and fast. His hands were holding onto your hips with a bruising grip.
โItโs like you wanted me to fuck you like a little slut so you flirted with my coworkers on purpose just to get what you want.โ Steve pauses when a moan left his lips. โTell me, sweetheartโฆโ He starts. โDid you flirt with my coworkers on purpose just to get what you wanted?โ He asks.
You let out a whine instead of answering him, but that wasnโt enough for him. That earned you a smack on your ass.
โYou better answer me or youโre not cumming tonight.โ He says, almost growling.
You opened your mouth to answer him, but a moan left your lips when his cock hit your sweet spot.
โI donโt hear you answering me.โ He says, smacking your ass again.
โYes!โ You squeaked. โI flirted with your co- ah fuck! Coworkers on purpose just to get what I wanted!โ You say, followed by a moan. โIโm sorry, daddy.โ You apologized with a whimper.
โYouโre way past sorry, honey.โ He starts. โNow be a good girl take the rest of your punishment like the little slut you are for me.โ He says lowly.
Your hands grasped the sheet underneath you, squeezing them tighter when his thrusts sped up. You arched your back in pleasure when his cock hit your sweet spot again. You arching your back created a new angle for Steve. His cock thrusted deeper in your pussy. One of his hands left your hip and found its way to your clit and began rubbing it fast. Your eyes nearly rolled to the back of your head at the feeling. You cunt clenched around his cock when he applied more pressure on your clit. Your orgasm was building up quickly.
โDaddy, please I- fuck! Please let me cum!โ You begged with a whimper.
โYou were a bad girl tonight. I donโt think you deserve to cum.โ Steve says.
You were about to fall over the edge. His fingers continued to rub your clit roughly and his cock kept hitting your sweet spot.
โIโm sorry! I wonโt do it again! Iโm yours! Please let me cum, daddy!โ You begged.
โThatโs right, sweetheart. Youโre mine.โ Steve practically growls. โCum for daddy.โ He says.
Your hands squeezed the sheets tighter as a loud moan left your lips when you came. Steve wasnโt too far behind you. He came after a few thrusts. His thrusts came to a slow stop. He pulled out of you and laid down next to you, pulling you closer to him. You two laid there panting.
โI really am sorry for flirting with your coworkers. I just wanted your attention.โ You tell him.
โYou shouldโve told me. I wouldโve given you all of my attention.โ Steve says.
You guys laid there in each otherโs arms for a moment before Steve carried you to the bathroom for a warm bath to clean the two of you up. Then you guys finally went to bed and cuddled.
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-Buckyโs Doll
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P๐คrn Links for Steve Kemp ๐ช
Warnings || NSFW, 18+ Only, Minors DNI, explicit sexual content, p0rn videos
Disclaimer || These are all from Twitter. I will add to this list once I find more videos.
Note || These remind me of Steve so I wanted to share (these are just my opinion) I will probably add more once I find some good videos :)
โ Steve playing with your pussy
โ Steve being rough with you
โ Steve fucking you while youโre tied up
โ Steve giving you a creampie
โ Steve loves to play with his little pet
โ Steve torturing you in the best way possible
โ Steve putting you in handcuffs as he fucks you from behind
โ Steve loves to fuck his little basement wife after a long day. One || Two || Three
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pairing: vampire!steve kemp x human!female reader
๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ: 3.1k +
warnings: blood kink, mentions of blood, blood drinking, p in v sex, porn without a plot. soft sex that turns rough, overstimulation. implied sub/dom dynamics. 18+ content.
๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ฒ: Steve comes home late and hungry for you.
a/n: i've had this in my drafts for a while and i'm finally posting it! this was my first time writing for steve so as always, please be kind!
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Y/N remembers the first time Steve fed from her.
The wave of pain that rushed through her veins, followed by a wave an induced euphoria, was an all-time high she'd never really experienced before. He was very patient with her, reassuring her it wouldn't be as bad as she thought it'd be.
Steve was the opposite of what anyone would assume a vampire would be. He wasn't greedy and didn't use any persuasion on her. Y/N had been enamored by him ever since she found out his secret, so it was no surprise to Steve that she'd be so willing. After he was done, he pecked her cheek and whispered, "Good girl. You think you can do that again for me?" Y/N nodded in response.
Today, when evening rolled around, Steve plops down on the leather couch, arms sprawled across the edge of the loveseat. Despite being incapable of getting tired, work had been extremely stressful today. He'd been booked solid with multiple surgeries, and he had to do it all with a fake smile while ignoring the temptation to go snatch a blood bag or two. He'd been waiting for this moment with her, and so had she.
His lips form into a small grin as he hears her enter the room, finger curling and beckoning her over to him. "Come here, baby girl. I need you."
Y/N giggled when she saw him lounging on the couch. As he beckoned her over, she ran toward the couch in the living room before straddling his lap. "God, I missed you baby." she sighed, her lips immediately finding his as she kissed him softly. She was only wearing a graphic t-shirt, which only reached the top of her thighs. The hem of her shirt rose slightly as she moved against his lap.
Steve's hunger was a raging fire, demanding to be quenched as Y/N straddled his lap, her soft lips meeting his in a passionate kiss. He reciprocated eagerly, his arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her closer to him. As he deepened the kiss, the taste of her intoxicated him.
Breaking the kiss, he smirked up at her, his dark eyes filled with hunger and desire. "Mmm, you have no idea how delicious you look, babe," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. His hands trailed up her bare thighs, gripping her hips firmly as he felt the hem of her shirt rise. He loved the way she teased him, the way she indulged in her own desires, knowing how it drove him wild.
His lips trailed down her neck, nipping and sucking on her sensitive skin, leaving teasing marks. His hands moved to graze over her ass, squeezing it firmly before giving it a playful smack. "You've been a naughty girl, haven't you? Touching yourself while I was away," he growled, his voice laced with possessiveness and desire. He wanted to devour her in every possible way, to take her to new heights of pleasure.
Steve's hunger and desire were reaching their peak, but he had more in mind than just feeding. He wanted to satisfy all their cravings. "Tell me, baby. Are you ready to be filled... in more ways than one?" he murmured, his voice dripping with sinful promise.
Her eyes shot open when he squeezed her bottom, a smirk tugging at her lips when he smacked it. "Mmm. Have I?" she asked with a playful, teasing tone. "How would you know?" Her eyes drifted to his lips, craving more of him already. She leaned in, pressing her forehead against his own. "Yes. I'm more than ready, Steve. I know you're hungry for me," she purred, her finger running down his chest.
A low growl rumbled in his chest as her finger trailed over the fabric of his hospital scrubs, reigniting his hunger and desire. "Oh, trust me, baby, I always know," he replied, his voice dripping with authority and desire. The hunger within him consumed him, but he wanted to savor this moment, to truly relish in the pleasure they were about to experience.
With a swift motion, he lifted her off his lap and carried her toward the nearby staircase, placing her down gently on the first step, her back pressing against the wooden steps. His eyes bore into hers, the hunger and passion swirling within them like a tempestuous storm. He slowly lowered himself down, his lips grazing over her collarbone, his tongue dancing along her skin.
"Tonight, I will indulge in your every want and need," he whispered seductively against her ear, his fingers tracing teasing patterns along her thighs. His grip tightened slightly, a hint of his strength showing, as he parted her legs and settled between them. His hands trailed upward, his fingertips lightly brushing against her clit, his touch tantalizingly soft.
Steve's mouth captured hers in a deep, demanding kiss as his fingers began to explore her wet, aching cunt. His tongue skillfully danced with hers, their mouths locked in a heated battle. His fingers dipped lower, sliding easily between her slit, exploring her folds with expert precision. He teased her entrance, dipping a single digit inside before withdrawing, teasing her relentlessly.
While his hands pleasured her, his fangs grazed over her neck, his lips occasionally brushing against her skin, threatening to sink into her flesh. He wanted to taste her, to feed on her in the most intimate way possible. But for now, he wanted to push her to the brink of desire, to make her beg for release.
As his fingers worked their magic, he felt her walls clenching around them, a testament to her growing arousal. He knew she was ready, and with a mischievous glint in his eyes, he withdrew his hand and brought his fingers to his lips, licking them clean with a low growl of satisfaction. "Mmm, you taste exquisite, Y/N," he murmured, his voice laced with desire. "But now, it's time for me to satisfy my own hunger."
When he pulled away, his fangs now grazing over her pulse point once more, her breath hitched. Her nipples hardened underneath the thin fabric of her shirt as his fingers glided in and out of her, teasing her soaked center. "Steve, please. I need you." she whimpers, grabbing hold of his shoulder for support, her breathing growing heavy by the minute.
"Don't tease me..." she begged, trailing her hand down his arm, her inner walls now clenching around nothing.
Steve's eyes darkened with desire as she pleaded for him, her voice filled with need and desperation. Her body was aching to be filled, and he intended to grant her wishes soon, but not before he indulged in his own desires.
He couldn't resist her pout, the way her lips formed that irresistible shape. Chuckling lowly, he leaned in, pressing his lips against hers once again, devouring her in a hungry and possessive kiss. His hand traveled down her body, slipping under her shirt and teasingly grazing over her hardened nipples. He toyed with them, rolling them between his fingers, eliciting moans of pleasure from her.
But he couldn't ignore the pulsating hunger within him any longer. Redirecting his attention, he trailed kisses down her neck, his fangs gently nipping at her skin, leaving small marks in their wake. The scent of her arousal filled the air, intoxicating him with its sweetness. His tongue teasingly licking and sucking on her supple skin. He could practically feel her pulse, tempting him even more.ย
His fangs extended, sinking into her flesh as her essence pooled into his mouth. The crimson liquid coated his lips, causing him to hum in satisfaction. Her blood always tasted so sweet when she was like this, her desire urging him on. His palm squeezed her breast harder, relishing in the sound of her breathless moans.
That familiar wave of euphoria crashed over her, pain mixing in with the pleasure as he continued to drink from her.
His fingers found their way back to her throbbing core, this time plunging deep inside her without hesitation. He relished in the slickness, the warmth of her tight walls gripping his fingers, urging him further. His thumb circled her swollen clit, applying just enough pressure to send waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
With a growl of satisfaction, he withdrew his fingers once again, leaving her wanting and empty. He needed to taste her, to feel her on his tongue. Leaning down, he pressed his lips against her inner thigh, placing wet, open-mouthed kisses along the sensitive flesh. His tongue teased the tender skin, drawing closer and closer to her dripping wetness.
But he couldn't resist the temptation any longer. Resisting the urge to prolong the moment further, he finally buried his face between her legs, his tongue expertly finding her clit. He flicked, licked, and sucked on the sensitive bud, his hands gripping her thighs to hold her in place. The sounds of her moans and whimpers fueled his desire, and he devoured her with an insatiable hunger.
As he continued his assault, he could feel her walls clenching around his tongue, her body trembling with pleasure. But he wanted more. Pulling away slightly, he looked up at her with a primal hunger burning in his eyes.
"I want to hear you beg, Y/N. Beg for me to fuck you. Beg for me to fill you completely," he growled, his voice thick with desire. The power and control he held over her at this moment only fueled his own desire, the game of dominance and submission intensifying the heat between them.
She arched her back as he continued to please her between her thighs, her legs beginning to shake as his tongue flicked over her clit. When he finally pulled away, her breath was heavy, practically panting, her elbows propping her up on the stairs. "Please, Steve. I need you so badly. I need you inside me." she pleaded, her voice soft like honey.
Steve's primal instincts took over as he listened to her plea, her words echoing through his mind like a sweet melody. The hunger within him burned hotter, the need to possess her consuming his every thought. With a predatory glint in his eyes, he rose from his position on the stairs, his body towering over hers.
He wasted no time in shedding his clothes, the small space between them now filled with the sound of fabric hitting the floor. His muscular body glistened with a sheen of sweat, his hardened cock throbbing with anticipation.
Taking her by surprise, Steve swiftly lifted her from the ground, his arm wrapped firmly around her waist. In a flurry of motion, he pinned her against the wall, using the surface as leverage to spread her legs wide. The position provided easy access for him to slide in, his thick length aching to plunge inside her, to claim her as his own.
"Is this what you want, baby girl?" he breathed, his voice rough with lust.
Y/N nodded, her hands resting on his shoulders as she looked up at him. "Yes. Please, Steve?" she whispered, hoping he'd give it all without hesitation or reservation.
In an instant, Steve's lips crashed down onto hers roughly as he lined his cock up to her dripping core and plunged in. The mix of emotions that flashed across her face was confusing but exhilarating; fear mixed with excitement blended together until they felt almost natural. So many feelings were displayed as she tried to adjust to his size.
As Steve bottomed out, her hips jerked forward, the sensation of his massive girth stretching her nearly bringing her to the edge of climax. Her fingers sank further into his skin, bracing herself as his thrusts became more relentless, causing her head to fall back against the wall. "Oh...you feel so good. I need more." She whimpered, as a small squeal escapes her lips after feeling his hips snap forward again, picking up his pace.
The way she moaned and cried for him fueled his carnal needs, spurring him to drive into her at an inhumanly rapid pace. Every muscle in his body trembled with the effort, his breath coming out in ragged pants. His fangs descended further, the tips grazing her throat, the threat of piercing her tender flesh an unmistakable promise of his intention to consume her wholly.
His mouth found the other side of her neck before his fangs punctured her flesh. But this time, he wasn't careful as he drank from her. Y/N could feel the warm blood dripping down her chest as he tasted her sweet, addicting essence. As he feasted on her, his cock pounded into her at a savage pace, each punishing stroke sending sparks of pleasure coursing through their bodies.
But Steve could sense the tightening in his own body as his orgasm rapidly approached, and with a low grunt, he pulled out of her. Not without gathering the mixture of her and his juices before continuing his path. Her moans grew louder, causing Steve to cover her mouth with his hand, as he used his other hand to gather the essence on his hand before slowly slipping his coated, fingers in her mouth. Her face was heated and her eyes squeezed shut while sucking his fingers.
"How does this taste? Open your eyes," he ordered, as her chest rose up and down, clearly having a difficult time catching her breath.
"Good," Y/N whispered, her body relaxing against the cool wall behind her. She'd felt his absence as his thick, throbbing cock slid out, causing a shiver up her spine. Yet still, she somehow needed more.
A growl rumbled in Steve's chest as he removed his fingers, gazing down at the beautiful image before him. Seeing her like this, covered in a sheen of sweat, her legs trembling and barely able to stand, drove him wild.
In another flurry of motion, he lifted her off the ground once more, her arms and legs instantly wrapping around his body. With ease, he carried her across the living room before placing her gently on the plush couch. As he hovered over her, his muscular body emanating a cool chill, he whispered darkly in her ear, "It's time I fuck you senseless."
He didn't have time to savor or bask in this sight for much longer, as he plunged his still throbbing length right back into her dripping pussy, which was now sore due to his roughness from earlier. At this moment, he wanted to fill her, to feel her tight walls gripping him as he plowed into her at a desperate pace, their primal need overwhelming them.ย
Her arms wrapped tightly around his neck as he pounded into her, almost at an inhuman speed. Y/N tilted her head back as she felt her walls clench around him, whimpering softly. She was so sensitive right now, her breath grew heavy as she squirmed underneath him. "Steve, it's too much. I...can't," she whined as she continued to sob, drunk on the feeling of him driving into her, deep in the way she liked best.
His whole body began to tremble with the force of his powerful thrusts, the couch shook under the pressure. The world outside melted away, their moans mingling and ringing throughout the house in a heated passion. "Yes, you can. You can take it. Show me how good you can be and cum, right here, all over my thick cock." Steve demanded, burying his head in the crook of her neck. The warmth emanating from her body provided comfort, soothing his constant hunger and thirst for her. He longed for these moments when their bodies became one, giving both of them the satisfaction they so desperately craved.
The feeling of him ramming into her was almost too much, her fingernails were digging into his flesh, trying to find anything to hold on to. It wasn't long until she could feel her body tense, her warm heat clenching around him again. "S-Steve, I'm close."
Not before much longer, she came undone all over him, the hot, sticky liquid squirting over his girth. His thrusts slowed down, helping her ride out her orgasm. Once her orgasm subsided, Steve grabbed Y/N's leg, putting it over his shoulder, allowing him more room to pump in and out of her soaked hole faster than before. She whimpered once more as the wet sensation overwhelmed whatever sense remained inside of her brain after such intense arousal.
The sight of her quivering beneath him, the small sounds of protest that slipped past her lips, only fueled his desire even more. "Steve, please. I can't take it any longer..." she pleaded, her fingers now running down his firm chest as the couch creaked beneath them. "Please...Let me - oh god." She knew her body was aching as he pounded into her, rubbing raw flesh which was now over-sensitized.
A smug smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he gazed down at her lustfully, a feral hunger evident in his eyes. The look on her face was priceless, an intoxicated grin spread across her face, lost in the moment. His eyes darkened as they raked over her body, the slight sheen of sweat glistening in the dimly lit room.
Her eyes closed, her chest heaved with every thrust, and the soft, yet shallow gasps from her made him question if she'd survive his harsh assault.
His jaw clenched, "Come now, don't pass out on me just yet," He growled in her ear, gripping her hip hard enough to leave a bruise, forcing her body against the leather couch.
Before his release was upon him, his whole body quaked, a surge of unmatched intensity struck him as an explosion of ecstasy ignited his entire being. White, hot semen poured into her with a rush of pure pleasure, his knees growing weak as he collapsed atop her spent form.
A moan caught in his throat, and for a moment everything fell silent, save for the rapid sound of Y/N's heartbeat pulsating beneath him. Her eyelashes fluttered open and for a few moments, she stared at him with adoration in her eyes before pulling him in for another sweet, kiss.
After a couple of minutes, he pulled away from her, her body quivered at the loss of contact. "Come on, baby." he murmured, rising to his feet and picking her up from the couch. "Let's get you all cleaned up and ready for bed."
At this moment, the small bathroom didn't seem far as he made his way up the stairs. All Y/N cared about right now, was him cleaning her. She rested her head against his broad chest, the beat of her heart was beginning to become steady once again.
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