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cissyenthusiast010155 · 11 months

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Hello. Could you please write a clarissa dovey x reader story,where reader is a never that always acts tough and cocky,but with dovey reader is like melting and lost in words?

Hi there anon! Absolutely, we can always use more Clarissa xReader content!! Found a song for this Fic too 😚 Hope you enjoy 😘

My Project ~Clarissa Dovey xFem Never!Student!Reader

Mommy…Master List

Requests & Prompt-List

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, age gap (all legal), implied previous smut, smut, kissing, eating out, implied future smut, mommy kink, praise kink, possession kink, flustering, implied degrading kink…, etc…

Enjoy (;

Your reputation was well known throughout the entire school. You’d been caught in many Ever and Never students beds plentiful times. You’d broken many hearts by now.

There even was a rumor that you had a goal of fucking in every common area in the school with a different student in each one… Hell, you were by far more of a player than any Ever or Never guy could ever be.

And what could you say? You were simply a truly wicked Never… And everything was going splendidly. Until a certain angelic dean with flowing gowns stepped up to the plate and decided to take you on for herself…

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It was still dark outside, and if you wanted to get back to your dorm without being caught, you had to leave this Ever girls room now… You collected your clothing, which had been thrown around everywhere in the heat of passion last night. You quickly redressed yourself and creaked the door open to sneak out. You snuck through the corridors, being as quiet as you could.

But as you rounded the last corner of the Ever castle, the one and only dean of good, Professor Dovey, was standing between you and the door to the outside. Hell, you almost crashed into her…

“Miss L/N…” the Professor Dovey sighed in disappointment, shaking her head slightly.

You gulped. Usually Professor Lesso caught and dealt with you. Not Professor Dovey…

“I don’t know what we’re going to do with you if you keep violating the schools rules like this…” she continued.

Goosebumps riddled your skin.

“Sorry Professor Dovey…” you muttered.

You’d never apologized for anything in your life before, what were you doing??

At your words, the deans face lightened and smile spread across her face.

“Well I’m glad to hear that…!” She exclaimed, “and please call me Clarissa when we’re alone, dear…”

Blush flushed your cheeks at her words.

“I… ok…” you chocked out.

You’d never been so off your game before… Especially with another woman…

“Why don’t I handle your punishment this time…?” Clarissa continued, “Afterall, it was one of my students that I would have caught you with tonight…” she teased.

Your breathing picked up and your heart rate spiked at the idea of being alone with this woman…

“I… sure…” you stuttered.

With that, Clarissa nodded and beckoned you to follow her. You went through the school and all the way up to her office. She closed the door behind you and you heard the click of the lock which only sent you spiraling even more…

“Take a seat, dear.”

You did as you were told as if it was second nature. Clarissa leaned against her desk. It now that you realized that the brunette goddess was in nothing but her nightgown. And you couldn’t keep your eyes from wandering…

“Why do you do what you do?” Clarissa asked, pulling you out from your reeling fantasies.

“Umm…What…?” You chocked out.

“Why do you sleep with all those students and break so many of their hearts…?” Clarissa asked again.

She was genuinely asking you…

“Um… I…” you muttered, looking away from her eyes in shame, “I don’t know…”

Clarissa leaned in closer to where you were sitting, “I have a theory…” she purred, her tone shfiting entirely.

Your breath hitched.

“You… You do…?”

“Yes.” She matter of factly stated, “Do I make you nervous, dear?”

“I… what…?” You chocked out.

“Do I make you nervous…?” Clarissa purred, leaning forward, placing her hand on either side of your chair and effectively trapping you in place.

Your mouth dropped and your brain short circuited at her close presence. Your eyes went from hers down to her delicious pink lips and back to her shimmering eyes. She leaned in even further, where her lips were mere inches away from your own.

“You’ll tell me if your uncomfortable…” Clarissa told you, gazing directly in your eyes and lightly licking her lips.

“Yes…” you whispered.

“Good girl…” she purred, closing the gap and connecting her lips to yours.

You moaned in response to her praise and action. Clarissa very directly yet gently led the kiss, it was no question that she was in charge. You were squirming underneath her hold.

At one point, she lifted you to your feet by your shirt collar and led you to straddle her lap on her desk chair, while continuing to make out with you the entire time. You were like fucking puddy in this woman’s lap. You were already grinding down on her lap, making Clarissa chuckle into the kiss.

“Good girls take what they’re given…” she husked in your ear.

Her words sent shivers down your spine. But it also sent a spike of courage into your veins.

This time you properly ground down on Clarissa’s lap, moaning into her ear in the process, “What if I don’t wanna be a good girl…?”

At your words, Clarissa met your gaze as her hand snaked to your clothed heat, where she skillfully teased your clit, while purring in your ear, “Oh Sweetheart…You’ll want to be a good girl or Mommy won’t let you cum…”

You groaned into Clarissa’s teasing your needy cunt. Then suddenly her fingers were back up and cupping you chin for you to look at her. Your body sparked with a new found electricity as you gawked at the audacity of this woman.

Who the hell was she..??

“I… yes mommy…” you finally whimpered, wanting nothing more than to do whatever the hell the woman in front of you asked.

Clarissa smiled lightly in response to your obedience.

“Why don’t we start by you putting that sweet tongue of yours to good use…” she purred, guiding you down to kneel on the floor in front of her.

“Yes mommy…” you breathlessly whimpered.

Clarissa hummed in satisfaction with your answer. Her hands guided yours in scrunching her nightgown up for your access. Your breath fled you when you saw that she wasn’t wearing an underwear. You looked up at the dean of good in disbelief and awe. You were met with a pair of lustful with a hint of mischievousness eyes.

“You’re not the only one who breaks a rule…” Clarissa teased, she then leaned even closer, her lips brushing against the shell of your ear, “Mommy’s more naughty than you think…” she husked.

You gulped and went red at her words. Clarissa then sat back in the chair, scooching her ass to the edge of the chair and spread her legs for you. Her delicate yet directive hand guided you closer to her throbbing pussy. You more than happily took to your new job, lapping away at the curly haired brunette’s folds.

“Oh God… That’s it, sweet girl…!” Clarissa moaned out, threading her fingers through your hair and pushing your face deeper into her cunt.

Your tongue worked the brunette all the way up to her climax and then back down. Once Clarissa had regained her composure a bit, and you had finished lapping up her juices, she brought your face back up to hers. Her lips connected to yours once more, allowing Clarissa to taste herself on her tongue. You both moaned into the kiss. Clarissa was the one to pull away, looking at you lovingly.

“Your my project now, you understand?” She purred.

You gulped and nodded breathlessly.

“Yes mommy…” you whispered.

“No one touches you anymore. You don’t touch anyone else. No one but mommy…” she husked in your ear, making you shudder.

“Your mine, sweet girl…” Clarissa wickedly purred.

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demigoddessqueens · 2 years

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New baby girl pics just dropped

#tvedit #netflix #stranger things #stranger things series #stranger things season four #stranger things s4 #joe kerry #joe keery #stranger things x oc #stranger things x you #baby girl is the new malewife #stranger things x y/n #stranger things x reader #steve harrington x y/n #steve harrington x original character #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington #arms!!!!! we must stay focused brothers and sisters!!!

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mehidktbh · 2 years

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Showering with Kurt HC

Pairing: Kurt Kunkle x Fem!Reader

Warning 18+: Sex mentioned, smut/NSFW, suggestive themes, mentions insecurities with the reader, Kurt being a perv, the reader is hot and Kurt is hot

A/N: This is my first time writing for Kurt, hopefully, he’s not out of character 😭 So scared over how this turned out, don’t know how I feel about it. But oh well.

SFW

- Kurt probably tells you he washes his hair like every 2-3 days. But in reality he’ll totally forget that he even has hair and never washes it. Which is why you’ll always see dry shampoo spray bottles all over his bedroom.

- He tries his best to appeal to his Spree customers (victims) and you. For example, if you ever go out on a date, he’d spray his hair like crazy with shampoo.

- But Kurt can also just not do any of that, for example in the movie how his hair is oily or whatever. There are times when Kurt doesn’t care and he’d rather skip it. He feels more comfortable and confident around you, so going out with you makes me feel like he doesn’t need to do that.

- Kurt would also accept any request for him to join you in the shower. The thought of him being so close to you in the shower, naked bodies and all. He’d die trying to get in there.

- So the only way to get him to shower is if you do it with him. Or if you are not comfortable, treating him like a child and telling him he’ll get a “special” reward if he does. Which he falls for every time

- You will expect Kurt to let you handle all the washing, for example. He’ll make you rub his back, stomach, face and just everywhere on him. He doesn’t mind what body/hair products you use, he’s happy if you happy. So you could make him use girl products and he’ll be fine. Smelling like you every day all day is a dream come true.

- He’d also clean you too. What’s the point of a boyfriend if they don’t return the love you give them. He’s nervous at first but eventually he comes around to it and soon enough he’s your professional massager.

- Kurt would also be super playful too, he’d totally splash water at you from time to time. Or drop the soap just for you to pick it up. Just don’t turn around.

- Kurt gets it if you are insecure too about your body, he respects your opinion and boundaries. If you ever feel uncomfortable or he’ll notice you sadly standing in the corner. He’s more than happy to get out, a man of his word.

NSFW

- What’s showering without Kurt’s horniess.

- Going back to Kurt washing you, there are times when you are so relaxed and focused on how Kurt is washing you. You don’t know that his hands are rubbing up and down your thighs. Or he’ll make a whole point on why you should let him clean your breasts. Which instead turns into him teasing you.

- He’s a little clumsy in the shower too, probably not the best place to fuck. But Kurt’s too impatient to get out, and he’d rather you hold onto him for dear life.

- Talking about insecurities, Kurt would love to shower you with his affection and love. He’d spend hours showing you how beautiful you are. So he can be a very lovely Dovey, groping you and squeezing your skin. Hickeys everywhere, all over your things to your neck. You come out not walking than before.

- Hopefully, when you do take a shower with him there’s no one around. Either his parents or your parents, any friends or guardians are going to hear. Kurt’s a moaner and there’s no denying it, he whimpers and can’t seem to quiet down when you tell him to. So if you live alone, it’s a plus for Kurt. Knowing how noise can easily bounce off the walls makes him stress less. (Not that he minds)

#slashers #slasher #horror #kurt kunkle x reader #kurt kunkle x you #Kurt Kunkle x y/n #Kurt Kunkle x s/o #Kurt Kunkle x Fem!reader #kurt kunkle #spree movie #spree 2020 #joe keery #joe kerry x reader

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bellaramseysgf · 2 years

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First Kiss (S.H)

Warning(s); Mutual pinning,Kissing,innocence kink?,smut! (piv sex),soft sex!, Virgin! Reader,hand kink,mention of billy x reader,fighting (physical), choking kink, daddy kink. + more.

Pairing(s); Steve Harrington X bestfriend! (Afab) Fem! Reader.

Summary; You think steve doesn’t like you but you were way off

A/n; my Steve obsession is honestly awful. Just to clarify the reader doesn’t know Robin is gay obviously.

I wasn’t expecting this to be done before I left but…uhm surprise??

Steve was used to you clinging to him. He loved it if he was honest. You constantly hugging him,holding onto his arm or hand,sitting in his lap when you’d study. You’d somehow always find him during school hours, after that though he acted as if you didn’t exist.

You’d see him in public and wave or say hi and he’d just ignore you or pretend he didn’t see you, especially if he was with his friend Robin.

You didn’t understand why. You felt used in a way and if you were honest you were okay with being used if it was him. Steve could do whatever he wanted with you.

It wasn’t until you walked in on Robin and Steve standing awfully close to each other, her hand on the top of his head that your body elected with jealousy. Steve didn’t let anyone touch his hair especially girls, he hated it.

You furrowed your brows at the pair of them and Robin stepped back quickly “Uhm- hello” she greeted and you looked between the two of them. “Hi..” you replied meekly. “What…what’re you doing here?” Steve asked and you remembered what you went in there to get. “I…I forgot my bag..in…here” your tone was more filled with confusion then hurt.

“Oh!” Robin reached behind her and handed it to you “I like your pins, they’re really pretty! They match the bag well- I mean you have good taste you-” “Robin, she gets it” she smiled and nodded crossing her hands behind her back.

After that you finally felt like you were done being used. You liked Steve a lot but the more you clung around him the more you saw him flirting and talking to Robin. You began to feel hurt boil in your gut and anytime you’d see them you’d start crying for no reason.

That was until Billy showed up. Billy Hargrove. He was the definition of a pretty boy. He was nice to you though, even though he was pretty ruthless to everyone else. He always brought you lollipops, cherry was your favorite. Slowly you stopped clinging to Steve moving on to Billy who unlike Steve made you feel like he actually wanted you.

Now it was you acting like you didn’t know Steve, ignoring him just like he did you. It wasn’t like you to be this petty but you felt completely and utterly ruined by him in the worst way. You figured he’d stop caring and just let it go since he didn’t seem to like you.

You were wrong. Furthest person from being right if that was possible, Steve adored you. Steve wanted you in every way you wanted him probably even more then you wanted him. All those times with Robin was him very badly covering up the fact 9/10 times he was talking about you. He didn’t realize it seemed like he was acting some way.

It was Steve not understanding what he did now. Why you ditched him for some mop haired asshole, what made your infatuation leave?, why’re you acting as if he doesn’t exist?, he misses you.

You still smiled at him in classes and waved when you’d see him walking down the halls but it wasn’t the same. You didn’t hug him, you didn’t cuddle him, you didn’t throw yourself at him like he wanted. Steve had never been so fucked up,he felt some kind of loss without you.

It was like he’d lost you when you weren’t really his to begin with. He still felt like he had some kind of claim over you and the anger that was inside him every time he’d see Billy slide his arm around you was getting worse.

One night though you stayed late at school to study and it just so happens steve and Robin were both in your study group. Your other friend had left early due to a ill feeling stomach. Steve was happy you were finally talking to him again even if it was just about school.

“Do you need a ride?” He asked but before you could turn him down Billy was walking into the library “ready to go, sugar?” You’d smile and Steve “next time okay?” He’d nod and you picked up on the sad look on his face. “Awh, pretty boys sad he can’t get the girl” you shot a look at Billy “stop it” you muttered. “Cmon I can tease a little Harrington’s fine” Billy defended.

“Seriously Billy.” You gave him that ‘stop it before this ends bad’ look but he ignored you and kept poking. “You lost the girl, so sad. King of Hawkins isn’t such a king is he?” That’s when Steve lost it his fists slamming on the table making both you and Robin jump. He stood straight up palms laid flat on the table as he looked at Billy.

“I didn’t loose anything, she’s still mine.” You looked up at him not sure how to respond to the fact he called you his. “Yeah? Is that what you think when I have her slung over the seats in the back of my car?” You watched Steve’s jaw tighten “enough!” You yelled at Billy. You didn’t see Steve move, didn’t see him running at Billy like a fucking bull.

You just saw Billy get tackled to the ground Steve throwing punches at his face while Billy struggled to fight back not expecting Steve’s move. Finally Billy got a hold of himself and shoved Steve off him just long enough for the two men to stand back up. You whimpered and Steve looked back seeing the tears spill down your cheeks as you turned to run out of the library.

It was just enough for Billy to hit a punch right across his cheek. Steve didn’t care just ran out after you, to see you running towards the doors. “Y/n!” He yelled and you stopped in your tracks. He ran after you “Steve stop! What…what’re you doing. Why’re you fucking with me?” “What??” He questioned as he finally made his way to you.

“Look I’m not a idiot, I see how you are with Robin just stop Fucking with me! One second I don’t exist and then the next I’m yours?? Steve you’re confusing!” Steve was more confused then ever. Robin and him? Robins gay there’s now way- you didn’t know that. How could you know that? It’s not like she has a sign attached to her announcing it.

“Y/n, wait it’s not what you think Robin…I don’t- Robin isn’t into me like that” you rolled your eyes “sure she’s not. I’m going home Steve just leave me be” you turned to walk back towards the door. Steve panicked, he didn’t know what to do so he did the only thing he thought would stop you. He kissed you.

His arm blocked you from moving long enough for his head to dip down and his lips to press to your. You let out a gasp and he took the chance his tongue slipping into your mouth. You slowly relaxed your hands settling onto his chest and he really kissed you. His hand slid from the wall and pressed to your jaw dragging your face closer to his as if it was possible to be closer.

Steve finally pulled away and you blinked a few times dazed and in shock that Steve Harrington just kissed you. You heart was pounding it was ringing in your ears as Steve stood there not sure of what to say. “Sorry- you can…you can go now” Steve said stepping back.

You looked up at him and then in your fuzzy state you could hear what sounded like footsteps. You didn’t have to think twice about it you threw your arms around his neck and pulled him back to you. It was sloppier this time teeth hitting as you sucked each other’s lips.

“Ahem!” You both heard Robin but you didn’t move to stop. You kept kissing as if she wasn’t standing there probably watching awkwardly. Steve once again pulled away from you even with the rebuttal you were babbling out.

“Yes,Robin?” Steve asked sounding the slightest bit annoyed. “It’s almost my curfew and you’re my ride.” She said and you sighed “I guess I need a ride too” Steve nodded looking at you “yeah, of course! Whatever…whatever you need” You smiled up at him.

The car ride was anything but quiet Robins constant rambles especially after finding out you thought the two of them were a thing. Rambling about how they’re ‘platonic with a capital P’ you smiled and realized she actually wasn’t that bad.

A few weeks had passed and you have invited Steve over for dinner at your house. Your parents canceled Last minute and sent the both of you pizza instead.

You weren’t even paying attention to it you were laid against his chest fingers playing with his. You smiled playing with his nimble fingers as he watched some random movie that was on the television.

“I like your fingers” you said not thinking about it. “Yeah?” He questioned and you couldn’t see the small smirk that was on his face “yeah! They’re so long and skinny,they’re so big compared to mine” you flattened your hand against his and he chuckled at the difference. “Mhm,let me try this” he pulled his hand away and you let him.

He lifted his hand to your neck pressing into the sides slowly but hard enough you could feel your head go light. “Feels nice right?” “Steve..” you managed to choke out and he released your neck. You took in a deep breath and he smiled “makes you wet, doesn’t it.” You didn’t reply you just pushed your thighs together.

Steve began pressing his lips to your exposed neck trailing them up to your ear. “W-wait….Steve I’ve never….I haven’t done this before” Steve raised his brow “but Billy said..” you shook your head “he was lying. I mean I’ve been clinging to you since junior year I didn’t wanna have sex with anyone but you” you explained. It made Steve’s heart beat faster knowing you were a virgin, more importantly that you wanted him to take it.“It’s okay, I’ll show you okay? We’ll go nice and slow.”

You followed him up into your room and soon you were both naked, bare for the others eyes to see. He had his hands rubbing gentle circles into your hips as he eased in little by little into you. He stilled once he was completely seated inside you and allowed you to adjust.

“You alright? I know it hurts honey” you nodded “it’s…it’s not all that bad” you explain and he smiled pecking your nose. “Good, ready?” You nodded and he slowly pulled out before pushing back in. A shock of pain mixed with pleasure shot up your spine and you jolted “oh my god…” you whined and Steve stilled his movements.

You shook your head on the verge of tears from the intense pressure “move! Please,please steve.” He nodded beginning to move back and forth. Slowly the pain faded away and you were left with the most intense pressure you’d ever felt. Steve could see the far away look in your eyes, could see the way you’d drift further and further away with each thrust. “Feeling good?, Mhm that’s it buttercup you’re doing so good for me. The best pussy I’ve ever had” your head was spinning and his words were only making it worse.

You remembered something you’d seen in the few porn videos you had watched. You weren’t sure how he’d react but if it was anything like the other men then you’d get fucked at a delicious looking pace.

“Daddy!….daddy please!!” You whined out and Steve stopped causing you to finally start crying. “No…want…want you to keep going” you looked up at him. Steve couldn’t help the smirk that settled on his lips seeing you’re pretty,wet doe eyes looking up at him or the way your lips were pink and puffy from all the kissing. “God, you’re the prettiest thing” all your whines and pleads stopped when he said that.

Your tears still fell with every blink it wasn’t something you could stop. It felt like time had slowed between the two of you. He stayed just like that for a few minutes his hand lifting to hold the side of your face. “Such a good girl” he finally started moving again and you gasped your eyes rolling back as he picked up speed.

“Daddy’s got you honey everything’s just fine” you nodded feeling the coil in your body tighten. You were finally gonna get to feel what it was like to cum around him,to feel what you could only imagine was pure bliss.

He leaned down pecking your lips every few seconds as his thrusts got sloppy. He was close too. “Want…want daddy to cum inside me” Steve lost it his thrusts stilled once more and he spilled into the condom with a groan. “Can’t….fucking hell. You can’t say shit like that” you giggled dreamily. His thumb dropped down to your clit rubbing at it as he fucked you through his overstimulation until you finally released around him.

It was everything you dreamed of. Pure and utter bliss. You could get addicted to this so easily, you were already addicted to him one more thing couldn’t hurt.

“You okay? Want some water?” You shook your head, you felt delirious almost your head clouded and your body sore. Slowly he pulled from you “Shh, I know it hurts baby…gonna go slow” you sighed once he was out but whined at the empty feeling.

He tied off the condom and tossed it into the small trash can you had next to your bed. Your legs were still limply wrapped around his waist as your head was beginning to clear up. “We gotta shower” he said and you nodded. “Stay.” He placed soft kisses on your jaw and cheek “I’m not going anywhere”

The two of you both got cleaned up and he settled you both back into your bed your back to his front. You were quick to fall asleep and he enjoyed laying there watching your body rise and fall as you slept. His hand was curling around strands of your hair when he heard the front door open and close signaling your parents were home. He placed a kiss to your head and nuzzled into your neck breathing in your scent as he dozed off.

#steve harrington smut #steve harrington #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x reader #Steve Harrington x y/n #joe keery #Joe Kerry characters #stranger things characters #steve stranger things #stranger things smut

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redheadspark · 2 years

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Gotta Stay High (18+)

Summary: The Summer of '86 is meant for the the three of you, and you were going to savor it as much as you could. (Eddie x Steve x Reader)

W/C: 3,384

Warnings: THIS IS A SMUT ONESHOT. NO MINORS FROM HERE ON OUT, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED 18+ ONLY!

Sequel to Trinity Lovers

A/N: I had no idea that Trinity Lovers would be widly popular and I would get SO many notes and reblogs! Thank you so much for the love and support!

I had to add one more throuple snippet with Steve and Eddie! I hope you enjoy it!

"Go ahead, babe. Take a long one this time,"

"Oh, Jesus…."

"Easy Harrington. Just watch the show,"

You inhaled slowly and deeply, feeling the smoke enter and go down your throat and until your lungs. You moaned, seeing Steve move under you, which made his cock that was nestled inside of you move a bit along the inner walls of your pussy. His hands were braced on your upper thighs, right near your hips as another set of hands were cupping your bare and sensitive breasts with a body behind you, plastered against your own back. The cool rings that were on one hand felt like such a contrast on your sweaty and warm skin, giving you a shiver a few times before you got into this position. You smiled, some of the smoke espacing your lips as you let the rest leave your nose slowly and surely.

"You're a goddamn dream, sweetheart," you heard as a purr against your neck as one of the hands on your chest squeezed slightly, have you hum, "I could watch you smoke all day with those lips while you ride Steve to oblivion,"

Eddie Munson, his purring words stirring you on.

Looking down below, you witness Steve Harrington watching you with wide and glazed eyes. You could see his fast breathing, seeing his chest with the slightly glistened chest hair go up and down rapidly along with the tenseness in his cheeks and his jawline. You sensed it, having you look down lovingly at him as you took another hit from the blunt before leaning it back for Eddie to take. He released one of your breasts to take the blunt, having you keep the smoke inside your mouth as you leaned down to be nose to nose with Steve. Eddie moved his other hand out of the way, letting your breasts become nestled against Steve's chest and your hands move to cup his jawline. Steve's eyes went wide, making you nuzzle his lips with your nose as a sign for him to open his mouth.

"Open up, big boy," Eddie cooed at him from behind you, Eddie's own hands moving to caress your ass with his palms. Steve's mouth opened willingly, a whimper leaving his throat as you pushed your mouth against his to let him inhale your smoke. He took it all on, you swiveling your hips as he did to make him moan even more. After he took most of it, you exhaled and leaned back up, grinning like a cat as Eddie moved his hands along your hips and up to your chest again. Almost like they were magnets for your breasts, not wanting to miss out on a second of holding them in his palms.

"Let it all out Steve," You said to him calmly, seeing the smoke leave his lips and a small glazed look coming over him below you. It was a more intimate night for the three of you, letting the take its course and knowing that you had all the time in the world. There was no need to feel like you had to have a rushed quickie, or a hidden getaway for the three of you to let off some steam. You finally had this night to be able to be present, to feel one another, and to let all of those loving affectionate gestures come out to play.

You had no real problems with a quick fuck or some intense fucking, that wasn't the issue. Nor was that an issue for Steve and Eddie, they loved it just as much as you did. But there was something about a sensual lovemaking session, going slow and steady, and having all of your senses come to life and be heightened was insanely better.

That Summer of 1986 was a summer that was filled with opportunity and growth for the three of you, all of you making it out alive from almost dying at the hands of Vecna and the Upside Down. Steve had to heal from his wounds along his abdomen, which took longer for him to heal than he wanted. But you and Eddie were more than supportive, helping him with his recovery and keeping him company. Nancy and the others were helping too, including the younger ones who adored Steve and saw him as a big brother. But when it was just you and Eddie, the three of you are so close together as friends, which later grew into something more.

It was first just you and Eddie, then letting Steve come into your world with open arms and with no judgment. Steve was hesitant, not knowing if he belonged or if it was right for him to be with the pair of you. All it took was for you to kiss you soundly, in front of your boyfriend who was watching with a hint of love in his brown orbs, to answer Steve's question. Letting those insecurities melt away as he kissed you back and take that chance.

You were rolling your hips slowly, letting your senses take over as Steve was laying under you. Eddie was plastered behind you, letting you take care of Steve at this moment but feeling just as involved as he placed the blunt on the nightstand before he went back to kissing along your sweaty shoulders while he moved your hair to the side. Steve was watching you two altho is time as you rode him so slowly, letting his cock touch all over your inner walls and your pussy almost keeping him snug inside. It felt so good to have him inside of you, making you so full and almost dizzy with the pleasure that seemed like it was taking his time through your eyes, along your hips, in your toes.

It was such a contrast in how Eddie and Steve would fuck you. Eddie liked it fast and with endurance behind it, the thrill and excitement of making you cum over and over was high for Eddie. He loved seeing you come undone for him. It thrilled you too, making you a moaning mess for him as you two would go at it as you have done before. Even Steve did watch you for the first time when you invited him to your bed, he was floored by how erotic and yet loving it was, a clear tent was in his pants within seconds as he saw you cum for the first time on Eddie's cock.

But with Steve, it was more intimate and slower. There was a slower tempo, it was replaced with deep rolls and combusted energy that seeped out of your pores. You were floored, melting into a puddle with how Steve fucked you slowly, taking his time to let you feel everything and whimper into his mouth. Eddie was just as shocked, watching from the side with one hand holding yours as Steve brought you so much pleasure as you orgasmed it made your eyes roll back and your toes curl. You felt his love in every thrust and in every push, how Steve moaned into your neck and held you like a precious stone. He didn't say it, but he loved you with all of him.

This was the same way at this moment, riding Steve nice and slow as all three of you were high and letting the night take its course. Eddie's van was parked by Lover's Lake, what was left of it anyways, as the back door was perched open to let the air in and give all of you a sense of relief. No one else dared to go out to Lover's Lake after the near-collapse of Hawkins, so there was no sense of needing to hide out or the fear of being caught. Not even the cops came there anymore, so it was just the three of you and the sounds of the night and a Jimi Hendrix song softly playing on the radio near the front of the van.

Along with the sounds of your soft moans and whimpers.

"Mmmmmm….you feel so good," Steve slurred, keeping his hands on your thighs and watching you with his big eyes as you moved your hips back and forth, not going too fast or too quick for him and making him feel all of that pleasure. You grinned, feeling that pleasure rising within yourself too as Eddie was still kissing and licking at your skin from behind. Tonight was his idea: he wanted to let Steve get loose and relaxed since he was too strung up from his healing process and tending to the younger kids in your friends' group. Steve made sure they were all okay, almost being a father figure to them after all you went through with the Upside Down. Eddie could see he was stressed, as did you, so he coaxed him into coming out with you two tonight and letting loose, being in the moment, and letting you both take good care of him.

"What's in this…..uugh….. stuff, Eddie?" Steve slurred as you rolled a bit deeper, having Steve choke out a moan as you grinned and bit your lower lip.

"Only the best for you two,” Eddie hummed in reply as he tweaked your nipples, making you moan out loud and fall a bit forward to brace your hands on Steve's chest, Eddie staying on your back as he still assaulted your breasts and started to leave hickeys along your neck "I've had this grass for a while since I started dating our lady here. It's best used when we fuck, isn't it baby?"

"Y-yeah," You groaned as you moved your hips a pinch faster and moaned every other breath. You loved getting high and then having sex, it heightened everything inside of you. Your skin would tingle and sizzle, your eyes were rolling back faster and longer, and that pleasure would soar higher. Eddie loved fucking you when you were high, it was almost a new level of love and pleasure that made it all worth it.

So now it was Steve's turn to feel that high, both from the blunt and the fucking.

"God you two look so fucking good," Eddie moaned against your shoulders blades, you humming as you were going back and forth with your hips with a bit more pep, the pleasure was coming out more and more as Steve was observing the pair of you while he was sprawled out on the blankets on the van floor, Eddie' jacket under his head to have him somewhat comfortable, "How does she feel, Harrington?"

"I…she feels….so amazing," Steve slurred out as his hands were moving a bit up more to your hips and along your lower stomach, "I can feel her….everywhere," Your movements stuttered a bit as you heard him say that to you. Your own heart melted a bit, even in the heat of the moment as you could feel how close he was to cumming. It was such an intimate position, a van out near a lake in the dead of night, and with your third behind you and helping the both of you have immense pleasure, you felt like you were out of your body for a solid second.

Once again, you never thought you would have this kind of love, this kind of connection, with Steve Harrington. You had it Eddie and you thought it was enough, so it scared you that Steve snuck into your lives. Even for a split second, you thought it was selfish to have them both in your life, but Eddie was the one to convince you to take a chance.

"He could always say no," Eddie hummed in a shrug as you two talked about it one night at his trailer. Eddie was right, he knew how you felt about Steve and perhaps he too was feeling the same way. He never wanted to hurt you or make you feel ill about your feelings, encouraging you to leap.

You did, and you were over the moon to have Steve in your bed that same night.

"I'm so close," Steve whimpered below you as Eddie's hands were on your hips again, maybe guiding you as you were now bouncing up and down on Steve's dick and hearing the pair of your whims and moan. If anyone would pass by, your own symphony of pleasure would melt into the sounds of the night and the lake, "I'm so close to cumming…"

"What's holding you back, Harrington?" Eddie asked in a teasing tone as he was peering over your shoulder and down at Steve, seeing how his face was pinching and giving the sure signs of him about to orgasm too. You were close too, but you knew Steve would cum first. You were feeling so good yourself, that blunt was making it ten times better and your love for the pair of them was deepening and feeling like a crescendo. Almost like a dance, the dances you would do with your ballet dancing.

This too was a dance, more imitate but still.

"Come up here, baby," You cooed at him, reaching down to grab the side of his neck gently. He move up, you both moaning loud from the movement and your hips stuttering a bit as he was now sitting up with you in your lap. He was still buried inside of you, making you feel so full and beyond high as he was looking up at you with that pure pleasure in his eyes. You wrapped your arms around his neck, loosely and with gentleness as you felt his hands move up to lace with Eddie's along your lower stomach. You gulped, drinking in the famous Steve Harrington and how he was the one fucking you, such a fever dream you never thought would come true.

"Let go for us, Steve," you whispered in a moan to him, so close to kissing him as he was watching you with lust in his loving eyes, "It's okay to let go. I wanna feel it, all the way inside of me as you let it all go and cum deep in me. Come on, baby….let go for us…"

You whimpered as he was moving his hips to collide with yours, the pleasure was spoiling you rotten and spiking tenfold. Steve was moaning with every push he was giving, you humming as you groaned against his lips, "Please….please cum….please…."

You were driving him to go farther and harder to cum. Eddie was moaning behind you, guiding your hips with his slipper and sweaty hands as he too was almost going on with the ride. Steve's hands were on your tits, to hold onto something as he was getting sloppier. A sure sign he was close.

And to think you were about to lose these two in the Upside Down forever. That you wouldn't have this with either of them and be the happiest you'd ever be. It was a solid reminder that this was a gift, and you weren't going to waste it.

Neither would Steve or Eddie.

"Oh fuck…fuck fuck fuck…." Steve stammered against your lips as he was about to orgasm, right on the edge, and was about to fall. You slammed your lips against his mouth, drinking in his moan as he finally orgasmed and spilled deeply inside of you. It was almost like a brand for you to place on Steve, to show him that this was real and this was all you've ever wanted. To be able to share this with the two men in your life that had made everything better for you, was a rare gift. Your hips kept rolling, milking every shake and gutter moan from Steve as he was still cumming in waves after waves into you.

A good 10 seconds later though, you released your lips from Steve to cry out as you too were cumming hard and deep. Your scream echoed into the night.

Eddie held you close as you were cumming, moaning out loud in the van as Steve wrapped his arms around you to ride the rest of his orgasm. He shuttered from your pussy clutching and fluttering around his spend cock, groaning into your chest as Eddie hummed in approval and in lust to see the pair of you cumming so close together as one.

The sweet scent of your blunt and sex mixed in the air like an alluring cocktail or perfume, pushing out into the open night air along the top of the lake water as both yourself and Steve were calming down from the intense moment you had together. It even felt like the roof of the van was long gone, the stars were glistening above you in the Indiana sky as Eddie pressed kiss after kiss along your shaking skin.

"Holy hell," you said in shaking lips as Eddie helped you move off of Steve, grimacing a bit from the loss of his cock slipping out and seeing the mess between both of your legs. He helped lay you down on the blankets, Steven moving quickly to hover over you and kiss you soundly for a few long seconds. You hummed in reply, hearing Eddie moving some stuff around behind the pair of you as you both kissed. His lips were still shaking on yours, the new sheen of sweat against yours as you grinned and Steve wanted to stay close to you.

"Get down here, Steve," you softly commanded, pulling Steve a bit to lay next to you on the floor of the van. He wrapped you in his arms, your legs tangling and he snuggled into your hold as you ran your fingers in his damp hair. He loved cuddling and being close after sex, it was a sure sign he enjoyed the moment with you. You loved it too, feeling his body heat against yours and feeling his body calm down with you. He breathed nice and slow, keeping you close and in your arms.

Suddenly a wet rag was wiping the pair of you clean, you keeping Steve close to yourself as Eddie was getting both you and Steven clean again from your joined releases. Steve nearly shivered from the cold contact, you kissing his cheeks to calm him.

'"Easy, lovebirds. I got ya," Eddie soothed as he was finishing up his cleaning. was great in aftercare himself, he was amazing at it when it was just you two and he made sure you were well taken care of. It was just the same with Steve, you and Eddie showing Steve that intense love and intimacy even after fucking or fondling another. It baffled Steve, but it made him love you both all the more.

Eddie was on Steve's other side, keeping Steve in the middle as he dropped a thin blanket over you three. You hummed in approval, Steve's breathing was slowing down and getting drowsy.

"That was…..fuck," Steve said against your neck, you kissing his hairline above his forehead,

"I know, baby. We got you," You replied soothingly, feeling him then roll onto his back and get sleepier by the second. Before you knew it, Steve was asleep, a look of love and contentment was on his face and lips as you grinned at his frame. Jimi Hendrix's song Hey Joe was now hovering in the air over the three of you as you watched Steve fall asleep in your arms, Eddie peering over his bare shoulder to grin at you. You saw it in his brown eyes, how he never had to say it but was thinking it.

He was happy with you two in his life. And you were just as happy too.

You had this summer to look forward to this; being with the pair of them and no one telling you otherwise. Come fall, your future was going to be alright. Sure there was still talking about what could happen and where you three would go, but none of you were afraid. Fear was nothing now, not with what you had to endure before when the world was about to end. Now you were looking forward it to, anticipating the road that was ahead.

Steve would follow you two anywhere, it was the three of you against the world.

The End.

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aloneatpeace · 2 years

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Steve *is wearing silk pants* How does this look?

Y/n: Like its slips on and off really easily.

Steve:

Y/n: No, I didn't mean it like that-

Eddie: We know what you meant.

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motsmunson · 2 years

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i think he knows

✰ summary: your lovely boyfriend eddie has been busy lately, so he was generous to send in steve to keep you pleasured. college au!

✰ words: 1k

✰ warnings: smut. shower sex, swearing, basically pwp, unprotected sex

✰ a/n: second fic of my new sideblog, hope you enjoy! now accepting feral steve and eddie requests

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Eddie had a full week of interviews in front of him. With him going into his last year of school before he got his undergrad in computer and information sciences, he was desperate to start looking for internships and future jobs.

You were happy for him, you wanted him to be successful - but you missed him. He had such a passion for turning the degree into a job where he could develop video games in the emerging technology boom. But he was coming home late at night and went right to bed, which was understandable, but you missed his affection.

Waking up around 9, and as usual, the bed was already empty. Eddie was always sweet enough to leave a note about what he was doing that day, but you knew you wouldn’t see him until the evening. You crawled out of the bed with a sigh and stumbled to the shower.

How long you were in there before you heard the door shut quietly and the rustle of clothing, you weren't sure, but it still felt like forever since you'd felt hands slip over your bare waist and those lips pressed to the back of your neck.

“Eddie..?”

“No, but he told me to come.” You recognized that voice and the shivers it gave you. “Hi, baby," Steve mumbled against your ear as his palms coasted over the span of your stomach, paying special attention to your hip bones.

"Harrington," you said with a small smile just as he leaned down to press his mouth to yours in a soft kiss.

For years, you’ve had a friends-with-benefits relationship with Steve. But when you got serious with Eddie, that stopped. But Steve was still your friend, so he was still around, and it was obvious to anyone who looked that there were constant sparks.

It first peeved Eddie to no end when he found out your history. But thankfully for you both, Eddie and Steve had one thing in common: you. The number of threesomes you’ve had with them both was alarming, or even starting to walk in on them, so now you still had them both.

"How bad did you miss me?" He muttered against your mouth, his fingertips all but chasing water droplets down your spine until they coasted over the curve of your ass to pull you flush against him.

"You can't tell?" You teased with a small smirk of your own that matched his most excellently, his tongue making it a bit hard to say anything more as he licked slowly at yours in a lazily but all too sensual kiss.

One hand moved between your body and his and you knew where he was going before he moved another inch downward. His fingertips pushed past your folds to massage your clit and toy with your heat. You'd managed to keep your footing for now, arms tightening around his neck - but that was until the little shit brought his fingers up to bring them to his mouth to suck them clean of your taste. "I guess I can."

You’d wish Steve picked something harder than a business major, or else you might’ve had time to prepare for his antics.

Back pressed to the shower wall, Steve ground his hips against yours as he kissed you, water spilling over his back. It made your skin feel that much hotter, that much more sensual, and made you moan that much more needily against his lips.

His tongue worked yours into his own mouth to suck at the muscle to taste you in a concentrated dose. Mouth leaving yours, Steve licked and sucked at the wet skin of your neck, the sounds of suction from his tongue and lips echoing in the bathroom among the falling water.

You had panted breath while he grinded his now exceedingly hard cock against you. There was no need for any water now, you were making him plenty wet, and he hissed against the love bite he'd created at the sensation before his mouth found yours again - your ass was gripped and he was adjusting you to bring his tip to your folds.

"Fuck-" He breathed the curse that made you flush all the more, but that was nothing as he slid himself inside you, making your walls clench around his size that throbbed inside you.

"Shit, fu-fuck, so tight, you're always so fucking tight for me." He was gasping, making your body feel like it was on fire.

And now, he was manic, forcing your hips down on his dick while you adjusted and moaned against his mouth, his pelvic bone hitting your clit in such a way that he knew you liked, and that's when he chose to grind, making your legs tighten.

"Good girl," he breathed as he bit your bottom lip. You were now a literal mess against him which he took as an okay to start thrusting, and he did.

Over and over Steve moved inside you, your back sliding up and down against the wall. Attentive wasn't a good enough adjective for the way he worked your body, palming your breast, massaging your clit, finding all your little buttons that he'd explored on numerous occasions.

White hot liquid heat was flooding through you now as he was obviously losing himself, water-soaked bangs clinging to his forehead to barely hide the furrow in his brow. He watched, looking down with those lust filled eyes to see the way it looked when you took every inch of his cock over and over, hips jutting out in such a powerful way that the insides of your thighs started to turn a flushed pink.

"Come for me, fuck, baby come for me." He demanded, and as you reached that high, Steve was right there with you - filling you with hot release and riding out his high in such a primal but sensual fashion you thought you came twice.

He didn't stop, grinding into your sensitive heat until you were trembling, and he held you tight, not exiting you as you both came back down from the high.

You eventually stepped out of the shower with him, grabbing a towel for you and him respectively. Steve’s soft hand caressed the side of your face, bringing your lips closer to his to kiss you sweetly.

“Good morning, by the way.”

“Eddie isn’t going to like this, you know.”

“But how could you resist me, sweetheart?”

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havve05 · 1 year

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Joe keery - instagram au

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pbs-theundeadmaggot · 11 months

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first love // before I cave in

🎶 before I cave in by too close to touch

(AU) Steve Harrington x fem!reader

[a/n] so I just found out my mum has cancer so updates will probably be weekly from now on (sorry) but I'm still excited for where this series is going and hopefully you enjoy it!

[warnings?] underage drinking, angst, self doubt, bad parents.

first love masterlist here!

The sticky summer’s heat clung to the cheap fabric of your sweater, the gentle breeze doing nothing to help cool you down and even though you may have been overheating, you’d rather take that chance and feel protected by the comfort of your sweater then to feel the unnerving chill that was bound to be a constant within the small tunnels of the Catacombs.

Why you were visiting a mass grave you weren’t entirely sure other than the fact that Eddie had insisted on it, saying that it was possibly the most metal thing he’d ever experience in his life. Although, you weren’t sure anything could beat the time Jason Carver swapped Eddie’s clothes out for a cheerleaders uniform during gym. Thankfully leaving a pair of shorts behind so he wasn’t flashing the entirety of Hawkins at once. Much to Jason’s dismay not only did Eddie pull off the awkward fit of the outfit but he also managed to gain a handful of new ‘sheep’ to carry on the legacy of the Hellfire club after he graduated. Which subsequently also turned him into a living legend of the former freak turned rockstar that would continue to live on within the trauma ridden hallways of the school for many years later.

Yeah, that was once pretty epic day.

“Ready to go?” The living legend said himself before wrapping his arms around both you and Robin as you followed the tour guide into the ancient passages.

It was unnerving seeing the thousands of bodies stacked upon each other, simply as if their bones held no meaning and served as a reminder that the world keeps moving even after your death, that one day you would cease to exist in both memory and real life. The only sound to be heard for miles being the echoing crunch of shoes on gravel and the voice of your tour guide leading you around. The air was thick and heavy almost claustrophobic as if there were one too many people in the room yet only 10 silhouettes were reflected under the dark dingy lights, 5 of which belonged to you and your friends.

“look bats!” You’d excitedly whispered to the group as you pointed them out, the creatures almost hidden away in the far corner of the ruins. For as long as you could remember you’d always preferred animals over humans, being somewhat anti-social and having absent family meant you spent a lot of time alone with nothing but nature to surround you, the peaceful hustle and bustle of the woods bringing you a sense of comfort and relief when you needed it.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

"Both of you sprawled out across your bedroom floor giggling like school girls half drunk and flushed, window wide open and curtains lightly fluttering from the wind. High school was officially over and adulthood was quickly approaching, neither of you feeling like partying but opting to stay at home together, taking in the final moments before you returned to the ‘real world’.

Although you’d both been forced to grow up long before you were meant to, it didn’t mean the idea of becoming a real adult was any less scary. After all you’d watched your parents fall in and out of love, working 9-5 in a depressingly boring job and become hollow lifeless shells of people they used to be. Where once upon a time they had a love for life, a love for you, until money and status grabbed a hold of them like a disease, outweighing everything else that mattered until they were left with nothing but their greediness to comfort them.

Perhaps that’s why you and Steve were so close, because you understood each others troubles and both just longed for someone to see you and love you as you are. The sleepless nights spent talking about anything and everything or just being alone together were something you would’t trade even if your life depended on it, just like tonight.

Steve could tell your mind was running rampant with thoughts and fear, the frown on your face evidence enough. He hated how your parents treated you, terms and conditions attached to their love as if you owed them, to him he would happily walk through fire and burn in hell if it meant he got a chance to show you how much he adored you. Nonetheless the dread of being rejected meant he would only ever do so platonically because he’d rather have you as a friend then lose you as a lover.

“If you could be any animal what would it be?” He’d cleverly lured you away from your darkness hoping it would be enough to keep the pain away a little while longer.

You on the other hand, turned towards Steve, observing his every move as if you were scared he was a figment of your imagination and would disappear any second. You knew he knew what you were thinking about, and you gladly accepted the distraction.

“Hmm, I think I’d be a bat.” Truth be told this was something you thought of often enough to have a solid answer for.

“what?” Steve had turned towards you now, propping himself up with his arms and stealing a swig from the wine he’d smuggled over.

“You know what a bat is Steve” It came out as more of a question than a statement but you continued on. “Bats do almost everything upside down and the equivalent of their meals to ours would be like 20 pizzas every night.”

“You must really like pizza to want to eat 20 every day for the rest of your life.” He teased, running a hand through his soft untamed hair.

“Well who doesn’t like pizza?” You waited for an answer but thankfully got none. “What would you be?”

Although you saw him almost every day you couldn’t deny that somehow he got more attractive each time. Wether it was the alcohol or mutual attraction talking you couldn’t take your eyes off his features that were ingrained in your memory like a scar you never wanted to fade. From the light freckles kissing his skin to the gentle curve of his nose and slightly flushed face, every part of him was beautiful like he’d been carved by a god and blessed with holy water. And the way he looked at you sometimes, made you feel like the only girl in the world, his soft eyes gleaming with what you hoped to be love but settled with fondness, perhaps in another lifetime you could be more.

You didn’t realise you’d blanked out until you saw his large hand waving in front of your face. “Anyone there?” It had gone way past midnight by now, waves of sleepiness crashing over you both waiting to pull you under.

“Sorry what were you saying.” Slightly embarrassed to be caught thinking about your best friend in such a way.

“If you’re a bat I wanna be a bat too.” He’d said so earnestly practically melting you under his stare. The room fell into a comfortable silence both just soaking in the moment before sleep drowned you both."

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

“ew they’re so ugly.” Rebecca had murmured out, holding tightly onto Steve’s arm as she pulled him away. “Babe I’m bored can we go now?”

You’d arrived no less than 20 minutes ago but of course Steve just let her yap on like a little lap dog, fuck she was making it hard to accept her and it was only two days in.

No.

You wont be that person.

She was probably just having a bad day or maybe she was scared of the dark?

You didn’t not like her….?

you liked her?

Yeah that wasn’t convincing…

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woah1kavinsky · 2 years

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This is the photo they would use for his town hero poster. God I miss him sm

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26wh57 · 11 months

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Steve Harrington x Reader fic

Title: Summer Lovin'

Summary: It's the summer of 1985 and you're spending your days lounging by the pool at the Hawkins Community Pool. That's where you meet Steve Harrington, the popular high school jock who seems to have it all. But as you get to know him, you realize that there's more to him than meets the eye.

Word count: 2,300

Warning: Mild language and suggestive content.

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It was a hot summer day in Hawkins, Indiana, and you were lounging by the pool at the community center. You had just graduated from high school and were looking forward to a summer of relaxation before heading off to college in the fall.

As you lay on your towel, soaking up the sun, you noticed a group of boys playing a game of Marco Polo in the pool. One of them caught your eye. He was tall, with dark hair, and a muscular build. He was wearing a pair of red swim trunks and sunglasses, and he looked like the epitome of cool.

You watched as he laughed and splashed around with his friends, and you couldn't help but feel a little envious of their carefree attitude. You had always been a bit of a bookworm, and you had never been much of a party animal.

But as the day wore on, you started to relax a little more. You put on your favorite mixtape and closed your eyes, feeling the warm sun on your skin and the gentle breeze blowing through your hair.

Suddenly, you felt a splash of water on your face. You opened your eyes to see the boy from earlier standing over you, grinning.

"Hey there, gorgeous," he said. "What's a girl like you doing all alone on a day like this?"

You sat up, wiping the water from your face. "Just enjoying the sun," you said, trying to sound casual.

He sat down next to you on the towel, his legs stretched out in front of him. "I'm Steve," he said, holding out his hand.

You took it, feeling a jolt of electricity as your skin touched his. "I'm Y/N," you said.

"So, Y/N, what brings you to the pool today?" he asked, leaning back on his arms.

"Just trying to enjoy my last summer before college," you said. "What about you?"

"I'm just hanging out with my friends," he said. "We're trying to make the most of our summer too."

You nodded, feeling a little awkward. You had never been very good at making small talk.

But Steve didn't seem to mind. He kept up a steady stream of conversation, telling you about his life in Hawkins and his plans for the future. You found yourself getting lost in his stories, laughing at his jokes and feeling like you were the only two people in the world.

As the sun began to set, the other boys packed up their things and headed home. But Steve stayed behind, sitting with you on the edge of the pool and talking until the stars came out.

You had never felt so comfortable around someone before. It was like you had known him your whole life.

As the night wore on, you realized that you didn't want the evening to end. You wanted to spend more time with Steve, to get to know him better.

#steve harrington x pregnant reader #steve harrington x y/n fluff #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington #steve stranger things #stranger things #Joe #joe kerry #pool party

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cissyenthusiast010155 · 8 months

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Can i do 65 with a dom Clarissa were reader and Clarissa has a massive crush on one another and reader gets flustered really easily and Clarissa is always flirting or touching reader and one day reader wore a short dress because most of her dresses were dirty and some she had worn already and all she had left was short dresses anyway reader is a professor at the school for good and when lunch time rolled around and as reader made her way to the lunch lesso and other staff commented on how good she looks in her dress, even students commented and Clarissa didn’t like that so when everyone was sleep Clarissa made her way to readers quarters where she punishes her for putting on that outfit

Heyyyy there anon!! Sure, more Clarissa xReader content is most definitely needed. Hope you Enjoy ♥️

Wardrobe Misdecisions ~Clarissa Dovey xFem Teacher!Reader

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#65. “I thought the prettiest thing about you was your laugh; I was wrong, it’s your moans…”

Warnings: NSFW, implied smut, passionate kissing, punishment kink, teasing, etc.

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You looked through your wardrobe , then your drawers, then your laundry, then your room.

“No no no…” you muttered, searching everywhere.

You sighed at a loss. All your dresses were dirty. All except one. One which was quite short… You liked it a lot, but it was not made to wear while teaching… But that was all you had, so you threw it on and got on with your day.

Throughout your classes, you were getting more comments about how nice you looked than ever. People were even stopping in the halls and commenting on your outfit. You simply smiled and thanked them.

When lunch rolled around, you walked into the dining hall. By now, word of your outfit had spread, and so you had a good amount of eyes on you as you sat down at the staff table. You felt one woman’s gaze lingering in particular…

Clarissa’s.

The thought made you blush. That woman had a chokehold on you. And she knew it. She loved teasingly flirting you with little comments and lingering touches. She always got you.

And you hadn’t thought about how this dress might affect her…

To pull you out of your thoughts, the staff began having conversation about your dress and how well you wore it. You blushed even harder now with Clarissa’s full attention on you, mumbling a thank you and returning to your classroom as soon as you were done eating.

Later that night, you finally retired from your classroom and headed to your private sleeping chambers. It was way past the student curfew and you were tired. You entered your quarters and were about to start undressing, when there was a knock on the door.

Before you could answer it, the door swung open, and in came a flushed and determined Clarissa Dovey.

“I… Clarissa. Hi… What—” you started to speak, but the brunette quickly shut you up by slamming her lips against hers.

The kiss was passionate and got heated quickly. Taken aback at first, but quick to reciprocate, your lips entangled with the dean’s. Clarissa’s tongue slid into your wet cavern, dominating the kiss, and eliciting a particularly lewd moan from your throat. At your noise, the woman pulled away, mouth agape, as you stared at the ground, red with embarrassment.

“I thought the prettiest thing about you was your laugh; I was wrong, it’s your moans…” the brunette panted.

At her words you looked up. Your eyes widened. And you gulped. Her eyes were a fiery blaze of lust.

“I want more… Do you…?” She breathed out.

You bit your lip and nodded, blushing even deeper. Clarissa then chuckled, leaving you a little puzzled.

“But then you decided to wear that dress today…” she taunted.

You gulped as the woman came up flush against you, pinning you against the bed’s end.

“You have no idea what that dress did to me…” Clarissa lustfully breathed out.

Your breath hitched.

“I… I’m sorry…” you stuttered.

“Uh uh… that won’t do… I think you need proper punishment…”

“Yes please…” you whimpered, making the brunette smile lustfully.

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Clarissa Dovey Masterlist

#clarissa dovey smut #clarissa dovey x reader #professor clarissa dovey #clarissa dovey x y/n #professor clarissa dovey x reader #clarissa dovey #professor clarissa dovey smut #kerry washington #kerry washington character #Kerry Washington x reader #tsfgae x reader #tsfgae #tsfgae movie #school for good and evil

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harringtons-cupid · 1 year

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I'm in control sir - Joe Keery x Fem!Reader

➻wc. 3.2k

➻Warnings 18+: Clothes ripping, knife kink, edging kink (kind of) , Sir Kink, handcuffs. Creampies, female orgasm. Mouth gag.

➻Tagged: @sweet-villain @eddiemunsons-missingnipple @harrys-four-nipples @urlbitchin @joejoequinnquinn @oo0lady-mad0oo @eddiemunsonwillbethedeathofme @corneliuswatkins

I wrote this with the help of @2-manyfandoms21 & is based off THIS

Joe had always been adventurous in bed, he had grown quite the reputation. Not just because of his size.

You knew who he was, your friends were obsessed with his acting. You didn’t see what all the fuss was about.

He frequently visited the club you worked at, your friends would sit at the bar and giggle. Pretending that they were here for you but you knew they weren’t.

His crowd would over tip and reserve the VIP section at the back, one night your manager instructed that you be their waitress for the night. Groaning, you walk over and stand furthest away from their table.

“What can i get for you guys?” Your voice was bored and dry, tapping your foot impatiently as you looked at them emotionless.

The group began listing off their drinks, watching as you scribbled quickly on your notepad.

“Oh you’re quick at that, I wonder what else you’d be quick at” one of the guys jeered, elbowing his friend and laughing loudly.

You fake laughed and rolled your eyes, as you walked away to retrieve their drinks. You heard Joe speak firmly to them.

“Yo, don’t speak to her like that. She’s just doing her job and so just respect her man” he sounded irritated but spoke firmly.

They muttered something that you couldn’t hear, smiling to yourself as you began preparing their drinks.

Focusing on the list in front of you, you didn’t notice that a tall figure was standing at the bar until they stood in the light covering your list. Annoyingly you sighed and began to look up with an attitude when you locked eyes with him.

“Hey, I just wanted to apologise for my friend over there. I’m just glad he didn’t say anything worse, it was disrespectful and I’m sorry” he smiled at you softly, his hand sliding across to touch yours across the bar.

“Ahah, well thank you but I’m used to it” you brushed him off, your stomach fluttering unable to take your eyes off him.

Shaking off those feelings, you realised that he probably said it to all the girls and slid your hand away from him. Turning around to make their drinks, the barstool clattered from the weight of someone sitting down.

As you carried the drinks to the tray, you jumped in shock as he was sat observing you. Smiling nervously, you watched him slid his hand under the tray and began to walk back to the table.

Unable to mutter a word, you stood in amazement as he began to walk back. Allowing you to place the other drinks on the tray.

“You know, you shouldn’t have taken the tray off me” you hissed, slamming the drinks down onto the tray in front of him.

“Oh yeah? Is there anything else I’m not allowed to do?” He smirked, leaning forwards and whispering close to you.

You shuddered, as your eyes locked with his you grew more curious of him. Opening your mouth to speak, you were interrupted by your friends who were squealing at the sight of Joe.

His eyes lingered on you for a moment longer before moving away of the bar, winking at you as he wondered over to your friends. They were frantically grasping for any thing that resembled a piece of paper.

Laughing as you poured the rest of his drinks onto the tray, lifting it above your head and walked past him. His eyes drifted onto your body, knocking his signature off the piece of paper. Your friend growled with jealously as they followed his gaze, you were bending over the table as you placed their drinks on the table.

Walking back to the bar, you smirked at him before disappearing into the back. When you returned he had moved his position at the table to face you, your friends were sat crowding the lower end of the bar.

''He keeps looking this way'' your friend giggled, hiding their face as they turned to gaze at Joe.

You smirked to yourself, knowing that he was only looking at you. The whole night flew by, you personally waited Joe's table. As you stood and took their orders, his hands would lightly brush against yours.

He wasn't drinking as much as his friends, mainly ordering soft drinks.

As you began to tidy up from the rush of the crowd, your friends still excitedly chatting about Joe. There was a sudden squeal of noise as a figure hovered over the bar, leaning towards you. Lifting your head up to look, you blushed instantly.

''Can I help you sir?'' you smirked,

''Oh you definitely can, if you call me that again'' he smirked, his eyes full of lust and trouble. His chains dangling around his neck with his white shirt touching the bar.

Your cheeks flushed red as his eyes traced your face, reaching further until your lips met. He pecked your lips softly and removed himself from the bar, winking at your friends and mumbling “ladies” before returning to his seat.

Flustered in shock you moved away from the bar, picking up some new stock and disappearing into the back. As you struggled to reach the top shelf, the door behind swung open.

Someone hovered behind you, their arms reaching above you as they lifted the box up to the top shelf for you. Toppling backwards into their torso, you noticed their white sleeves.

“Urr, you’re not allowed in here” you stumbled on your words as you looked up at him, he was smirking at you once more.

You suddenly felt so pathetic, your friends had drooled over this man for a while but you never saw the attraction. Until he was stood in front of you, grasping your cheeks with two hands and kissing you.

His lips were soft and plump, his tongue edging to be inside your mouth. Making you melt at his touch, kissing him harder as if your life depended on it.

A soft moan escaped your mouth, startling you apart. Your cheeks were burning red, touching your lips with his fingers as you sheepishly looked at him.

“I think I should go” you mumbled, taking one last look at him before disappearing through the double doors.

He reappeared a few moments after you, keeping your head down you pretended to clean a ‘dirty’ spot on the bar.

Your friends muttered to themselves as their eyes followed the room Joe just came out off, their eyes raised at you with a smirk.

“I know where you just were” your friend sneered, leaning over the bar towards you.

“Me? Yeah I was in the back room taking stock” you blushed, the thoughts ‘deny it, deny it deny it” floated around in your head.

“Oh yeah? With Joseph?” She smirked at you, scanning your face for answers.

“Joseph?” You questioned, turning around to face the alcohol bottles. Mumbling “fuck” under your breath.

Your friend rolled their eyes and resumed their conversation with the group, knowing that you wouldn’t admit it.

The night settled down, your friends rushed over to Joe’s group. They were all as drunk as each other, as you tidied the bar and closed it up. You noticed that he was sat on one of the bar stools, sipping the remainder of his drink.

“What are you doing after this?” He broke the silence, his eyes focusing on you and his lips pursed around the straw.

“Me? Uh, nothing probably going to go home and order a Chinese. You?” You steadied your nerves, biting your cheek to stop smirking.

You heard him hum to himself and slide his glass towards you, the bar stool grated against the floor and you heard him walk away.

Feeling slightly disappointed that he didn’t put up a fight, you watched him pull one of his friends aside and they began whispering. Within seconds, that friend was leading both groups out of the bar. Your friends waved at you happily before they disappeared outside.

Leaving you and Joe alone in the dimly lit bar.

“So, how are you getting home tonight darling?” His arms leaning either side of the bar as he watched you clean up.

“Oh, I was probably going to get the bus and then train” you smiled at him, sorting the last little bit left.

“Hmm, well I could drive you” he dangled his keys in your eye line and winked.

“You’d drive me?” Your eyebrows raised, laughing softly at him. Unsure if he was joking or not.

“Yeah, why not.” He was edging closer to you as you swung the bar top down and turned off the lights.

His hands touched your face first, feeling your hair as his lips met yours. Pushing you against the wall, your lips moved softly with his. Gasping as his body brushed up to yours, feeling powerless in a good way as he flexed his muscles, your arms tightly around them.

He kissed you until your lips were sore and your thighs were drenched.

“So? All I’ll do is drive you home, I want to know you’re safe” he grinned at you, leaning in to kiss you once more.

“Fine” you sighed, smirking as you led him outside in the car park.

He wondered to his white car as you locked the bar up and left the keys in the safe. You watched as he started the car, his arm resting on the passenger seat as he stared out the back window.

Somehow he looked stupidly attractive as he turned the car around so that the passenger side faced you. Rolling the window down, he smirked at you. Those black sunglasses tilted as he watched you walked towards the car.

“Right, so where we going then darling” he smirked, leaning over to kiss you before speeding off.

You hadn’t realised how confident he was, but then you remembered his reputation. Biting your cheek to avoid falling for his antics, he probably offered every girl a lift home as a pick up line.

He sped through the dark and dimly lit streets, you had told him your address just after he sped off. His radio was playing into the car, making you giggle from the speed.

Watching the night life speed past you, not noticing that he stole a few glances at you.

He arrived outside your apartment, turning to face you with a smile.

Cursing yourself for wanting to ask him but as you leant forward and smelt his cologne. You couldn’t help yourself.

“So? You fancy coming inside?” Mentally cursing yourself as the words fell out your mouth.

You watched as he smiled at you, secretly hoping that you would ask him.

“I never thought you’d ask” he laughed to himself, watching you roll your eyes at him.

Following you inside, his eyes looked around at your humble abode. Picking up your random ornaments and smiling at them as you poured you both a drink.

He took his seat on one of your sofas, bouncing himself to get comfortable as you walked into the room with your drinks. He patted a placed next to him with a smile, you waited for a moment.

Walking over to your vinyl player and placed a soft record on the deck, the music filled the room as you sat next to Joe.

Your nerves flushed through you as you sat close to him on your sofa. The ice in his drink clunked together with every sip, you melted into the sofa. His arm was resting above you, your faces were close together you can almost feel his breath on your skin.

Placing your drink down on the table, you opened your mouth to talk but you were stopped by his lips on yours. As he kissed you, his hands slid down your body pulling you onto his lap.

“I’ve thought you every time I came in to drink” he mumbled against your lips, tugging down on your bottom lip hard.

You blushed, slowly grinding yourself against his lap. Your nerves had disappeared, feeling a surge of power over him.

“You, thought about me? Huh?” You whispered, grinding harder with every word.

“Oh yeah, I was nervous to speak to you. You’re so pretty” He groaned, tipping his head back as your lips kissed his neck.

The bulge in his pants was pushing against you, growing bigger and bigger by the second.

“Don’t you say this to all the girls though?” You stopped for a second, pulling him out of his trance.

“I say some things to girls yes, but I haven’t dreamt about them like I have with you” he mumbled, his cheeks flushing red from embarrassment.

“That’s interesting to know” you smirked, standing up and motioning your finger for him to follow you.

Leading him into the bed, the music still played softly through the apartment. Pushing him roughly onto the bed, his eyes followed you as you dug under the bed. Pulling out a red box, inside were sex toys and items.

You dangled your red hand cuffs in front of him, motioning him to move up the bed. Your hands loosely took off his shirt, exposing his chest as he obeyed and let you chain him up.

“Good boy” you whispered in his ear, watching him buck his hips excitedly.

Leaving him on the bed for a second, before pulling out a small knife and waving it in his direction. Smirking, as you trail it down his body, watching him shiver as it weaved between his chest hairs until it reached the button of his jeans.

Placing the knife tip under the button and tugging it until it flew off into the room, giggling to yourself as he groaned and moved violently against the bed.

''See, naughty boys like you... Sir... don't get to speak'' you winked at him as you pulled out a piece of silk material and walked closer to him.

Whispering in his ear to choose a safe word, before placing it in his mouth. Thinking about the word he chose, 'walnuts' you shrugged and regained your position.

Your knife sliding down his jean zip and ripping the material off him, watching him struggle to shout in protest.

''I'm sure, that someone like you Sir. Would be able to afford new jeans, wouldn't now?'' you smirked and continued to rip away the material until it exposed his skin.

Your lips sucked hard on his thigh skin, leaving red marks. Trailing the knife over his skin, edging closer to his boxers. The jeans were ripped in the middle to expose his hard cock underneath his boxers, grinning you rubbed the knife over his cock.

He twitched with pleasure as the cool metal material felt nice against his hot throbbing cock, there was a wet patch near his tip. Pre cum had leaked out possibly in fear and in excitment. You rubbed the precum deeper into the material before lifting the waistband up with the knife and letting it smack down onto his skin.

Hearing him whimper in pain, you leant forward and kissed his bulge and waistband. His hips grinding against your face, dying for attention.

“Oh you poor thing, you really want me to touch you don’t you?” You teased, slapping the knife down onto his cock and watching him tremble.

He nods quickly, moaning into the silk material. You smile and place the knife down for a second, taking off your clothes until you stand in your underwear in front of him.

His eyes widen at the sight of you, bringing the knife to your skin. You let him watch as your body shivers at the sensation, moving closer and closer to him until you are straddling him once more.

Your hands tightly around his waistband, tugging them down so that his big cock hits your clit. You moan at the feeling, grinding against his cock desperately.

Moving your underwear aside, leaning forward and pulling the material out of his mouth.

“I want to hear you moan as I fuck you” you gasp, sliding down onto his cock.

Feeling it fill your dripping cunt, your hands move between his chest hairs as you begin to rock back and forth. His moans begin quietly before they echo into the room, smirking at him as his eyes tighten shut.

“Oh god, sir. Your big cock is filling up this little cunt, tell me about the dreams you have” you moan, quicking your pace.

“Well—oh fuck, i had a dream that I fucked you. Filled up your cunt with my cum” he groaned loudly.

You wondered how long he could last, his body was twitching with every movement. Overstimulated as his tip hit your soft spot.

“Are you going to relive that dream, sir?” You bit your lip as your clit hit his pelvic bone.

Twitching against his skin, as he began to thrust underneath you. Hit your soft spot, making it harder for you to maintain control. Collapsing onto his chest and letting him thrust inside you as your body shook.

Your moans turning into loud gasps, your fingernails gripping onto his skin as your cunt got wetter and wetter.

“Fuck, sir… you’re going to make me cum soon” you whined loudly.

He groaned into your neck, his chains rattling against the bed.

“Cum for me little one, cum on sir’s cock” he grunted, watching you whimper as you felt yourself relax.

Your body trembling as you came, he continued to thrust through your orgasm. Coating his cock with your cum, gasping hard into his neck.

“Oh fuck, you’ve drenched sir’s cock” he whines, edging closer to his own orgasm.

“You going to cum in me sir? Fill this pretty cunt with your cum? I need you too sir” you whined, your words getting him closer and closer.

Until you felt his body twitch, he groaned loudly before thrusting his hot load inside you.

“Turn around, I want to watch it seep out of you onto sir’s cock” he groaned, lifting you up off his cock.

You do as your told turning around, feeling him spread your cheeks apart and feeling the cum drop onto his cock. Until there was very little left inside you.

Reaching over, you picked up the key on your bedside table and unlocked the chains. He sighed with relief, the red marks on his wrists ached.

“I’m sorry about your jeans, I can always buy you more” you giggled, placing the sex toys back in their box.

“It’s okay darling, it was worth it. That was probably the best sex I’ve ever had” he laughed breathlessly.

You pointed to his jeans indicating that you should take them off, he shrugged but didn’t stop you as you peeled them off him. Sighing with relief as his legs were free, his boxers coming down with them.

He motioned his finger for you to join him on the bed, smiling you followed him. His arms felt safe and strong, closing your eyes as he kissed the top of your head.

“You know, I could get used to doing that again” you mumbled, your eyes feeling heavy as you listened to his heart.

You didn’t think that you would have ended up having the hottest sex ever with Joe Keery and you weren’t going to rush to tell your friends about it.

#joe keery x you #joe keery x reader #joe keery imagine #joe keery x y/n #Joe Keery #Joe Keery x female reader #Joe kerry x black reader #Joe keery x plus sized reader

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vinylsbygi · 2 years

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Still here

pairing : steve harrington x gn!reader

a/n : this is making me rethink my feelings about eddie. so, be careful. also, wrote this with dead sea on repeat, so there it is <3

warnings : nightmares, mentions of death, fire&smoke, think that's all?

enjoy!

You were gone. Just like that. And he couldn't save you. He couldn't protect you as he promised himself he would. And it didn’t matter that your last words were to forgive himself. But he knew he couldn’t. No matter how much time has passed, he didn’t forgive himself. He didn’t have the energy to do anything. All he did was lay in his bed, thinking of your smile and your voice. The way you’d chuckle if he cursed. Which was understandable, because he really sounded funny when cursing. He missed the feeling of your body on his, the smell of your hair and waking up to you dancing in the kitchen while preparing breakfast. He missed you. He missed all the little things you did which he found annoying.

He dreamt of you every night. It was terrible to that point where he preferred to stay awake and fight with his thoughts once again. But this night felt different. He knew that he was dreaming. But he could hear your voice, and he didn’t want to wake up. Just for a moment, he wanted to have you in his arms again.

“Steve? Steve, baby. Come on, wake up, honey.” you said.

Oh God, how he wished to wake up. To wake up from this nightmare. But he couldn’t. Not until he felt your hand on his cheek. Really felt it.

And as he woke up, tears streaming down his face, your arms around him, he took a deep breath, thanking whatever higher power was watching, for you.

“Shh, baby, it’s okay. You’re safe and I got you now, right?” your voice echoed the room, so quiet that he wouldn’t have heard it if he was just a little bit farther from you.

It broke your heart to see him like that. Ever since that night in Upside Down, he couldn’t fall asleep without you by his side. You always looked up to him as a hero. The amount of times he knew he could die but still stayed and fought. He lost so many times, yet he always managed to get out alive. But what was the cost? Sleepless nights, panic and anxiety attacks only you could make go away. But right now, in the moment he was crying, no, sobbing in your arms. And you were on the verge of tears as well, so you just pulled him even closer to you, his head between your neck and shoulder, his cries shaking your whole body.

“Oh baby. I’m so sorry. You wanna talk about it?” you said carefully. You knew that he’s most likely to decline, and that was alright. But you thought that maybe he’d feel safer if he told you.

“N-not right now.”

“That’s okay, baby. You think you’ll be able to sleep today?” you asked, removing his hair from his forehead.

“I don’t know… I’m sorry for waking you up.” he said, slowly raising his head to look at you.

“Mm, no. I don’t want to hear you say something like that ever again. Got it? I love you Steve, and I’m planning on spending the rest of my life with you. It’s my duty, and wish, to take care of you, no matter what. Got it? “

Again raising his head, he slowly nodded, placing a soft kiss on your lips. He kept looking at you, admiring every part of you.

You were the most beautiful person he had ever seen, and he was so lucky to have you. But it wasn’t only your look that made him fall head over heels for you. You were caring, funny, sweet, always putting others before you. He accepted the fact that he loved you a long time ago. Yet, now sitting up on the bed you two shared, he loved you even more.

But then he felt something he definitely didn’t expect at this moment. “We have some food, right?” he asked, slowly. He wouldn’t be surprised if you wanted to stay in bed. He knew how much you hated waking up in the middle of night and not being in your bed.

“Food? I can make some pancakes, if you want.” and you were already on your feet, blanket falling on the floor.

But he didn’t answer at first. You were wearing his shirt. His shirt was normal size, yet managed to fall mid-thigh for you. You were adorable. And you were offering him pancakes. How could he ever refuse pancakes? So he nodded, getting up and taking your hand while you led him to the kitchen.

He loved watching you. Taking spoons and bowls out, humming the melody of Good Old Fashioned Lover Boy, he knew you were a keeper. A future Harrington.

“I lost you.” he said.

You turned around, face expression he couldn’t quite read. Then you took a step forward, hand reaching for him as he got up and walked to you.

He loved your hugs. They were warm and comforting and full of love. Except this one was hundred and two times stronger.

“I’m right here. And I’m not going anywhere. I promise.” you said to his chest. Moment of silence fell over you, but was quickly replaced with a scream.

“Oh sweet lord, you left the stove on.” Steve screamed as he grabbed a glass of water and dropped it into the pan.

“You idiot! Not with water!” Now you screamed, as smoke entered your chest, coughing. Opening all the doors and windows to let the smoke outside, you shot him a death glare, even though it was you who left the stove on.

“Oops.”

“Go pick a movie, Harrington. I’ll make pancakes, and hopefully not burn the whole house down.” you said.

When pancakes were done, you went to the living room, only to find Steve watching some cheesy rom-com. Of course.

Once you settled down, he layed down, head in your lap, your fingers slowly playing with his hair. And with a blink of an eye, he was asleep.

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