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[aliyahishere]

Friends to lovers

Eddie Munson x FEM reader (Y/n) (fluff)

"Are you busy this Friday?"You bounded up to your best friends locker, effectively startling him.

Eddie jumped a little at your sudden appearance."what'd you have in mind?"He shut the door and walked with you to the cafeteria.

"You know that new david Bowie movie that just came out? I thought it looked really good. Wanna go?" You offered him a little smile. One that he soon returned. "It's got goblins and like a shit ton of other fantasy creatures!"He couldn't help the lovesick feeling he got in his chest about you rambled about the movie.

"Yeah sounds cool. What time should I pick you up?" You both to your seats at the table. "Well there's a showing at 4. We could go to that and get dinner after?" He nodded at this.

He knew it wasn't a date.

You two hung out together often and considered the other to be your best friend. He knew he didn't have a chance with someone like you, and he sure as hell wasn't going to confess and risk your friendship.

So instead he settled for stolen glances fleeting touches, and little scenarios that played out over and over again in his head. He wished for more, but he was content being in your life anyway you wanted him. Even if that meant being just a friend

Friday rolled around and it was time for you to get ready when you got home from school you immediately began looking for an outfit. Something cute but not trying to hard.

You knew it wasn't a date.

You and Eddie had been friends since you moved to Hawkins your freshman year. He was a year older than you. You two had been glued to the hip since your first week when you stood up to Jason for picking on him.

Eddie had always been sweet to you. He would always offer to give you a ride (even tho you had your own perfectly good car.), hold your backpack when the two of you would walk to class and even let you sit at his throne during hellfire meetings. Not that you actually play, you just sat there, looked cute and added into the conversation that you could. Occasionally you would actually participate, but your knowledge was limited and Eddie would have to hold your hand through the entire session.

You snapped out of your thoughts as you entered the room. You had about a hour to pick and outfit and freshen up your hair and makeup before Eddie arrived.

Even tho this was two friends hanging out you couldn't help your desire to look nice for Eddie.

After getting changed you went to touch up your makeup and slip on your shoes, and add a little cute accessory to enhance your look. You knew you looked adorable despite knowing he will never feel the same, you could never shake the hopefulness you felt when he'd give you a compliment or use one of his signature pet names, obviously he meant nothing by it but a girl could dream.

Before you were able to get to engrossed in your wishful thinking, your doorbell brought you back to reality.

As you opened the door eddies breath was caught in his throat, of course, you got all dolled up to go out you always did it caught him off guard, every-single-time.

"you look beautiful sweetheart." It was your turn to feel butterflies now as that stupid name left his lips.You had to play it cool he didn't mean anything by it.

"you don't look to bad yourself munson," you walked down the steps with him to his van, hopping in after he opened the door for you.

"After the movie ended you could not stop gushing about two things."

1. Bowie in those tight ass pants.

And 2. The ballroom scene

The movie was amazing but you couldn't help how much you loved the ballroom. You loved the costumes specifically Connelly's dress, the atmosphere in the scene, and most importantly, that song.

At the diner you talked Eddies ear off about how beautiful you thought the song was and how you had to buy the sound track cassatte, He didn't mind tho. He loved watching you talk about something you were passionate about.

Even when you went on about that damned song, face full of burger, he thought you were the prettiest little thing he'd ever seen.

After that night at the Movie Eddie got an idea, he wasn't good at many things but definitely knew how to shred his guitar.

His feelings for his best friend grew stronger and he felt like this was a opportunity to win her over. After all, it was there senior year and she knew she was planning on leaving for collage when she graduated, this could be his only chance to confess his feelings before she's out of this shit hole town and on to bigger and better things.

Two weeks had gone by since they seen that movie, he had two weeks of practice under his belt and was finally confident enough to execute his plan, he just hoped he didn't lose his nerve.

"Hey sweetheart wanna come over Saturday?" He hoped she hadn't heard the sudden shake in his voice"yeah that's sounds good"she nodded with that sweet little smile he loved so much.

She assumed it would be like any other time they had hung out before, watch movies, smoke a joint together, maybe order pizza. Eddie, however was ready to finally make his move.

When she arrived Eddie was already waiting on the couch for her patiently.

He took her bag and put it in his room while she made her self at home,when he came out a few seconds later, guitar in hand she didn't think much of it,it wasn't out of the ordinary to pick out his guitar while she was there.

Initially, Eddie was going to wait a little bit before he carried out his master plan, But he grew more and more nervous as the time passed he knew it was now or never, he has to jump into it before he lost his nerve completely.

He took a seat on the couch next to her he thought his hands would be to shaky to play at this point but he pushed on.

"hey" he grimaced internally at how weak his voice sounded."i-uh, I know you really like that one song so I learned it for you." He hated how awkward he sounded he had gone over before hand what he was going to say, but forgot everything as he opened his mouth.

He felt that dull ache in his heart. Feeling like he wasn't good enough for you he unapologetically himself but he'd been lying if he said he hadn't started to feel like a freak after hearing it so often.

Your gasp brought him back to the present."that's so sweet!, ed can I hear it?"his heart clenched, seeing those big doe eyes looking up at him,though it made him nervous, he loved being this close to you, he adored these moments when he was ready to take your features and envelop himself in your scent.

He was a sucker for your signature candy cotton that you wore religiously. he even had a habit or waiting to wash shirts or jackets that you've borrowed, wanting to keep the lovely fragrance for as long as possible.

Eddie only nodded in response. after taking in a shaky breath he began playing the guitar portion that was toward the end of the song.

You watched him with wide eyes. It was always so beautiful to see u something he loved. He was so talented with his guitar. You knew that one day his band would make it big, and you always told him so.

He looked down right heavenly when he was in his element like this. You cat resist staring at his fingers the way it plucked at the guitar so smoothly, you'd bet he learned this song in no time he'd always pick up new songs effortlessly.

After he played the last note he sat his guitar down gently hands shaking," oh Eddie that was- that was amazing eds," before you could stop yourself you threw your arms around his neck. Instinctively, his arms wrapped around your torso "I'm glad you like it sweet cheeks"

When you two pulled back the energy shifted you could tell he was nervous about something" everything okay?"you put your hand on his forearm growing concern.

Eddie let out a shaky breath, he knew that what he was about to do was about to change your dynamic forever. He just hoped that at least when things went sour you both would stay friends.

"Actually, I need to talk to you about something." You looked at him expectantly letting him know he can go on"(Y/N), .... Sweetheart, I-fuck."he laughs dryly at his inability to form a sentence.

"what is it Eddie? You looked at him through your lashes, hand still on his forearm.

He felt like if he said the wrong thing he would lose the most important person in his life, he allowed you to break down his walls and now he was at your mercy. He was effectively, wrapped around your finger. Reduced to mush any time you came around.

"I'm in love with you" it was the truth he truly was, madly, crazy, deeply, in love with you. Unable to make eye contact, he looked to the floor suddenly the carpet as become very interesting.

A hand turned the face towards the girl he had been dreaming about for the last four years."do you mean that?" Your voice was a whisper, it was all you could muster at this point.

Eddies hand reached up holding the hand still on his cheek. He was gentle, as if his touch could break her. " I do, but I don't hold it against you if you don't feel the same way.

It was crazy how he a had reduced to a shy little boy in this moment. he had always been softer with you. But seeing loud boisterous Eddie "Larger than life" Munson in this state was unnerving.

Your hand slipped up his arm to grip his bicep while he pulled you closer by your waist. After a moment you pulled away before saying"I'm in love with you to"

At this a dope love sick grin spread across eddies face. He pulled you in for another kiss, you obligated with hesitation. You knew you had a lot of loss time to make up for.

From here on out you two would have each other fully, maybe it would be a challenge after graduation, you were going away for college, but you know Eddie hated this town, maybe he wouldn't be opposed to moving with you.

Whatever happens you knew you would always have each other, even if the world fell down.

#eddie munson #friendstolovers

[aliyahishere]

consume me - e.m.

older werewolf eddie munson x human fem reader

a collaboration between myself and the absolutely brilliant @lokis-army-77 ! caroline also made this header which i’m OBSESSED with. we both put our heart and souls into this so we hope you enjoy 💖

warnings: monster fucking, soulmate au, age gap relationship (reader is in her 20’s & eddie is in his 40’s), knotting, fingering, eddie goes into a rut, multiple orgasms, breeding kink, omegaverse, marking, mating, unprotected piv sex, cream pie

word count: 2.8k

divider credit: @saradika-graphics

Eddie had grown used to the thought of not finding his mate in the forty-something years he had been on this earth. Flings had come and gone but none of them had sparked that primal ownership the alpha in him so desperately desired. That is, until you.

He had smelt you before he saw you. The overwhelming scent of strawberry, earth, and completely human had him in a frenzy. He sniffed you out in seconds, finding you easily in the crowd at the Hideout.

Now, three months later, you had completely moved in with him. Invaded every aspect of Eddie’s life. Filled his life with more joy than he could ever have imagined.

The morning had started fairly normal, the same routine. Eddie woke up at 4:15 a.m. on the dot, kissed you on the cheek as you slept, put on his work clothes, grabbed his coffee from the automatic coffee maker, and headed out the door to the construction site. All before the clock struck 4:30.

The day was long and hard. Aches and pains filled in his body as he worked in the sweltering August sun. All Eddie wanted was to be home with you. The thought of you filled him with the energy he needed to get through the rest of the workday.

Eddie had noticed since he had grown older, it was harder to tell when his ruts were beginning. The tale-tell signs of the quarterly cycle are the same as the normal signs of aging. His lower back ached and his head pounded.

Sweat broke out on his skin, he felt warmer than usual. Quicker to become irritable, snapping at his coworkers for the smallest of reasons. But that could easily be blamed on the blistering summer sun.

The heat didn’t let up though, the temperatures rising as the day progressed. Which only seemed to fuel his growing irritation, slamming the saw blade down with more force than necessary. He grabbed his bandana out of his back pocket, wiping away more sweat from his face.

“Munson! I’m not paying you to trash my equipment. Either get your attitude in check or go home.”

Charles Sinclair shouts as he steps out of the office trailer, an exasperated look crossing his features. Having witnessed the male’s behavior that entire day, keeping a close eye on him through the blinds.

Charles was one of the few in this town to give a young Eddie Munson a chance. Taking him on to handle grunt work, before eventually proving himself worthy of bigger jobs. So, this behavior was a little out of character for the now much more mature male.

Eddie grumbled, wishing he were home with you. Only, the thought of him not being near you made him more irritable. So much so that Charles finally just sent him home, reasoning that if he was acting so abnormal, then maybe he was ill and needed a bit of rest.

Once home, he sits in his truck. Head leaned back on the seat, eyes closed. He didn’t want to bring his grumpy attitude inside, didn’t want you to feel on edge just because his back hurt and he was burning up from being in the sun all day. So he waited until he felt it had been long enough.

With the exceptional hearing that comes with the territory of being an alpha, Eddie could hear you inside before opening the door. The quiet padding of your feet as you walked back and forth along the linoleum flooring of the kitchen, the clink of the dishes as you put them away.

As he opened the door, he was almost knocked off his feet at the smell. It was overwhelmingly you. Being his mate, sure you smelled wonderful, but this… this was on a whole other level. The scent carried deep into his chest, into his very bones, awakening something he didn’t even know was there, let alone dormant.

Having heard the door open but no footsteps, you look over your shoulder. You smile when you see Eddie. “Are you a vampire now? Need my permission to enter?” You giggle at your joke.

Still, he is frozen. Looking at you with an intensity you had never seen before. Your body turns to face him then, leaning your back against the countertop. His eyes are dark, the pupils nearly swallowing his irises whole. It's then that he is able to take you in fully, one of his old t-shirts adorning your frame. The stretched-out collar hanging off your shoulder, the hem barely reaching the skin of your thighs.

Your legs are bare, a pair of mismatched socks on your feet. Any other time he would have found the sight heartwarming, but it ignites something deep within his chest. He needed you, and he needed you now. Your voice is what snaps him out of his daze, slamming the door shut behind him. “Baby is everything okay?” He still doesn’t answer you, instead advancing toward you. Like a predator would stalk his prey, cornering you.

Your lower back hits the counter behind you, your hands go straight for Eddie’s chest to steady yourself. The heat radiation from his body is abnormal. You knew because he was a werewolf his body temperature was always high, but he was like a furnace.

“Baby?” You ask, concern entwined in your tone.

He only stares at you with a predatory gaze.

“Baby?” You ask again, a little louder this time, but still no response.

“Eddie!” you shout.

His eyes flick up to your eyes from gazing at your lips.

“Is something wrong? You seem sick.” Your fingers travel up his chest and to his face, holding him gently, trying to see what he isn’t telling you.

Eddie can barely hear you over the ringing in his ears. All he can think of, in the haze clouding his mind, is how much he needs to feel you around him. How much he wants to claim you by filling you so full of his seed that it's practically flowing out of you.

Before you can utter another word his lips are crashing against yours, pulling you even closer into his broad chest. His large hands slipped under your thighs to hoist you up onto the countertop, a small gasp leaving you at the action. He swallows your sounds, eagerly devouring your mouth. It has you feeling dizzy, gripping onto his shoulders tightly.

“What’s gotten into you?” You moan, arching into his body.

He grunts, “Just need you.”

Eddie is a blur of hands and fabric as he quickly begins undressing you. Pulling his shirt over his head, it only takes a second before his hands are back to roaming your body. The rough calluses tickled your supple skin as they trailed over its contours.

“Gotta feel you, sweetheart. Gotta have you crying on my cock, begging for my pups.” He’s rutting his hardened length against the inside of your thigh as he speaks. “Fuck you’d look so good carrying our pups.”

You bury your face in his neck, breathing in the heavy scent of sweat and something distinctly Eddie. You finally realize what’s happening when his words hit you fully. It’s his first rut since you started seeing him. You didn’t know much about it but you knew you had to help him.

Articles you had read said that once an alpha found their mate and went into a rut, they would be insatiable for the following days. Usually, that happened when they found an omega, but you were only human so you hadn’t thought twice about it. All you knew now was that you had to help him.

“Let me take care of you, baby.” You mumble into his neck, pressing a kiss to his warm skin. He lets out a low growl, now picking you up fully and leading you to your shared bedroom.

Tossing you into the middle of your unmade bed, before he rested his full weight between your thighs. His lips roam every inch of bare skin he can find, before circling his tongue around your nipple. The brunette’s fingers dip between your legs, groaning at the wetness he finds there.

“So ready for me already… you want my knot little one?” The whimper that leaves you has his head reeling, his fingers slipping inside to caress your inner walls. Your own grip his sweaty curls, taking them out of the loose bun he had them in.

Eagerly tugging his lips back up to yours, your tongues dancing together. Eddie eagerly slips another finger inside you, in an attempt to prepare you for him. Despite his ever-growing need to have you, he still never wanted to hurt you.

“E-Eds, this is supposed to be about you.” You cry out into his mouth as he curls his fingers up, thumb rubbing over your swollen bud. Already beginning to coax an orgasm from you, your nails digging into the nape of his neck. “Shhh, just give me one pretty girl…” His voice takes on a tone that you haven’t heard before, goosebumps breaking out across your skin.

You feel almost compelled to listen to him. Just lay back and let him make you feel good. So you do. You open your legs wider and let your head fall back on the sheets. Eddie's fingers coax moan after moan from you. Your own fingers grip him, holding on for dear life as your first of many orgasms to come erupt.

“Oh-” the tidal wave of pleasure that washed over you has you choking on air. Your legs squeezed shut around his hand but he kept that steady, strong pace.

Eddie is grinning at the way your body is reacting to him. “That's it, sweetheart. Let go, give it to me.”

Your back arches off the bed and your body shakes as you finally release, cumming with a loud cry of your partner's name.

His fingers still and you watch with wide eyes as he places them, covered in your juices, on his waiting tongue. A primal growl leaves him and in a second he’s on top of you, mouth devouring yours as he struggles with getting his work pants unbuttoned.

He’s feral in a way you’ve never experienced before, but you can’t lie to yourself, you absolutely love it. How he squeezes your thighs and hips possessively, the way his brows are furrowed in and his nose is scrunched up in almost a snarl. It had you wondering what it would be like to have him when he transformed.

Eddie finally gets his pants down far enough, his cock hard and heavy against your thigh as he ruts against you. His nose skims along your jaw and down your throat, his way of marking you with his scent.

Your hands travel along his shoulders, trailing down his back. “Baby, please.” You whine as your hands now reach the swell of his ass. Your fingertips are splayed across his overheated skin, pushing his hips further into yours.

The action causes a snarl to rip from his lips, his cock rubbing between your drenched folds. The underside catches on your swollen clit, your breasts pressing up against his chest. “Gonna make you all mine, honey.”

Eddie groans deeply as the tip of his cock presses into your entrance. Stretching you open, causing you to cry out as his lips press firmly against yours. He kisses you with an urgency that makes you breathless, panting as he fills you completely with a harsh thrust of his hips.

Your nails dig into the plush skin of his ass as the tip of his cock brushes against your sweet spot. Leaving behind red scratches in your wake, your head falling back against the rumpled sheets as he rocks his hips into yours.

This is not like the other times you’ve had sex. It’s not soft and sweet. No, it's rough and hard, animalistic. Eddie’s cock pounded into you, ripping the air from your lungs. His hands reach for your legs, holding them firmly behind the knees as he practically folds you in half.

“Eddie!” you wail, gasping for air as he impaled your cunt.

Grunts turned growls as he repeated over and over, “Mine, mine, mine.”

You watch through tears of pleasure as his eyes begin to almost glow. No longer were they the deep brown that reminded you of a teddy bear, but blood red. You felt your heart in your chest. He was changing. Losing himself in you, losing his control and all you could do was crave more.

You nod your head frantically, “That’s right, baby. I’m yours, all yours.”

The hair on his body suddenly seems to have doubled, his nails growing sharper, longer. Eddie’s face contorts slightly as he continues to rock into you at a ruthless pace. Despite all these changes, he’s never been more beautiful to you. His true form now revealed to you for the first time, as you watch in complete awe.

“Mate,” his voice has taken on a more gravelly and raspy tone, the sound only seeming to increase the slick between your thighs. He removes his hands from your legs, digging them into the sheets next to your head. Wrapping your legs around his waist to get him even closer, his cock driving into you so deep you swear you can feel him in your throat.

Your brain doesn’t comprehend the sound of fabric ripping, too focused on the pleasure radiating through you from his ministrations. Burying your face into the crook of his neck, your teeth sink into the sweaty skin of his shoulder. An attempt to stop a scream from leaving your kiss-swollen lips. The growl he lets out has your body trembling, his own mouth latching onto your shoulder.

When you feel his sharp teeth pierce your skin a broken sob leaves you, stars dancing behind your lids as you gush around his cock. It’s like your minds have connected, suddenly feeling closer to him than you ever had before.

“More,” he grunts as you feel his tongue swipe over the broken skin. The male flipped you both around so you were now bouncing on his thick length. His claws are digging into the flesh of your hips, crimson eyes locked on where your bodies were connecting.

A creamy ring has formed around the base, where his knot is beginning to slowly expand. You grip his curls in your fists, tugging his face between your breasts as he works you harder onto his cock. His name is tumbling from your lips, as you feel your third orgasm creeping up on you.

He’s getting thicker and thicker, until finally you can no longer move, stuck on his cock while he pumps his warm load inside of you. The stretch feels divine like you were made to take him in this way. You cum alongside him, head thrown back, breasts heaving, and limbs shaking. It’s the most complete you’ve ever felt.

Eddie whimpers as he sucks on every exposed inch of skin he can reach. The heat of you encompassing him, the feel of your walls spasming around his solid knot, it's all going to his head. He feels like he’ll never get enough of you. Like if he doesn’t keep you seated right where you are and breed that tight cunt, he’ll die.

“Fuck,” He growls, the sound causing you to clench even harder around his knot. This newfound feral nature of his is making you dizzy with lust, eager for him to give you more.

“Need more Eds,” you mumble as you bury your face in the crook of his neck. “Wanna make you a daddy…”

Eddie feels his heart stop and his brain shortcircuit. Animal instincts put him into gear. He drives his hips up, fucking you on his knot, pushing his cum deeper inside you. He needed it to stick. Needed your belly to swell with his pups. He craved it so badly. “Yeah? Make me a daddy, baby. Give me a family.”

You’re whimpering into his neck. Tears shed down your cheeks at the insurmountable pleasure you are feeling and then, you cum around him again. Your body trembles in his lap and his hand holds you steady, cradling you into his chest.

“That’s it, sweetheart, that’s it.” Eddie stops his movements and you both just sit there on the bed, breathing hard and sweating. He continues to hold you close to him, calloused fingers trailing along your spine. His touch offers you more comfort than you’d ever experienced in your life.

Eddie keeps you secure in his lap until his knot has fully gone down, his body shifting back to his human form. He lifts your hips to lay you back gently onto the messy sheets. A satisfied smile graces your features as he hovers over you, leaning down to press a soft kiss to your abdomen. “That’s one.”

You lift yourself up on your elbows, confusion now apparent on your face as he chuckles. Your mate crawls back up towards you and presses a firm kiss to your forehead, “Sweet girl, we aren’t even close to being done yet.”

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[aliyahishere]

girls will see your fingers and imagine what it would feel like inside of them

[aliyahishere]

STEVE'S NEW TATTOO

Cw: pure smut, one use of reader steve ‘Daddy’ (sorry if you’re not into that, just kinda happened), pet names, p in v, blow job, unprotected sex, creampie.

“What did you do?” You asked as steve stood infront of the bedroom mirror taking off the opaque plastic taped to his lower stomach.

“Hey sweetness” he smirked.

“What did you do?” You repeated yourself.

As he turned around you were able to read what had been permanently written on his skin which shocked you a little.

Look down here

Right below his bellybutton was etched in black ink; it was such a contrast compared to his milky white skin really

“Look down here?” You read out loud not understanding the meaning of it.

"Steve gave a smirk before dropping his pants so his somehow already hard cock popped up and hit right below his stomach where the tattoo was.

“Oh” you blushed when it hit you what it meant.

“Yea baby, oh… now come over here and see how lucky you can really get down there.

This cocky fucking Steve.

You walked over to him and dropped you your knees, you couldn’t say no to him. You were already getting wet looking at the tattoo looking at each letter writ in a little bit of cursive.

“Look down here? I think you’re in luck I'll look down there Mr. Munson” You winked before take his cock on one hand to guide the tip to your mouth.

You first licked the slit where a drop of precum had come out tasting buttery ab sweet.The taste of slaty brine makes your eyes roll back into your head as you took in more of the tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue on the most sensitive part of his cock.

“Mmmm baby you’re so good at this he moaned out while stroking your hair.”

You hummed at his praise and took him further so his cock was fully in your mouth. You looked up to see his mouth was slightly open and his eyes were crinkled while he mumbled sweet nothings.

“Love the way you take my cock my pretty girl” You felt his palm resting on the back of your head. His fingers were starting to grip your hair.

“Shit maybe I am the lucky one” steve have chuckled but then let out another main of pleasure as your soft tongue worked his shaft. You wanted him to feel good, you wanted to be the one to make Eddie feel good. You loved having his cock in your mouth, at your mercy, begging for you to make him cum desperately.

“Fuck baby I wanna cum, but I wanna cum in you”

“That can be arranged” you spoke before you took him all the way down your throat. You eyed the fresh ink as you bobbed your head up and down his length. The ink was still raw, you were careful not to touch it, but you so badly wanted to trace each letter with your tongue when it was fully healed.

“Fuck baby! No no not in your mouth! I want to fuck you so bad” he wined trying to hold off on cumming before he got the chance to fuck your pussy. You watched as the muscles ins his lower stomach flexed making the letters get smaller. Steve winced at the sting of the tattoo flexing but it was nothing in comparison of the euphoria you were providing with your wet mouth.

You felt Steve's grip on your hair tighten as he reluctantly pulled your way. A string of spit connected his cock and your mouth and it didn’t break until Eddie bent down to kiss you before guiding the both of you to the bed.

“Arch your back for me sweetheart and show me what’s mine” Steve commanded as you got on all fours on top the bed.

You obeyed and lowered your shoulders so they were level to the bed and your ass was as high in the air as it could go.

“Fucking perfect. You were made just for me.” He praised and your pussy bleached at his words.

You felt so exposed and Steve stood behind you looking at your holes.

“You wanna continue to see how lucky you can get baby?”

“Please” you begged.

Steve couldn’t stand to see you wiggling your ass in the air any longer without touching you. He needed to feel you.

You felt Steve’s fingers slowly graze puffy pussy pips from your slit from clit to hole. He stopped at your hole and circled it a few times collecting your juiciest before pulling away.

He could see how wet you had gotten just from sucking his cock and it made him absolutely feral. He sniffed your arousal coating his fingers before placing them into his mouth. His eyes rolled back and he left out a soft moan.

“Baby please” you didn’t know what he was doing back there you just knew he had stopped touching you.

“Fuck my baby has a sweet pussy” he whispered.

“You can have me anytime” you cry just wanting him to fell you.

“Like now?” You could hear the smirk.

“Yes baby! Now! Please” you clue was throbbing you just needed Steve to do something.

“God I need you”

“Thank take me! I’m yours!”

”Steve didn’t need to be told again, he lined his cock up at your entrance and slowly stretched you out. Savouring each and every glorious inch as your pussy swallowed him to the hilt.

You couldn’t take the lack of speed at which he was going so you decided to rock your hips up and down so you could ride his cock.

“Oh she’s eager” Steve smacked your ass hard enough it echoed in the room.

“You fill me so good” you get through your teeth. Your pleasure only building more and more with each graze of your g spot.

“Yea baby? You feeling like the lucky one now?”

“Yes Daddy”

“That’s what I like to hear” Steve's hips started in time with yours and before you could think you were being pounded into.

The moans that were coming out of your mouth were feral. Your brain had been turned off, all you knew was Steve's cock and his cock alone.

Steve reached under you so he could play with your clothes knowing you would only get off if she got her attention.

“Fuck fuck fuck I’m going to cum!”

“Do it baby, come for me, claim me.”

“Not until you come first”

“I’m there! I’m cumming!” Your body shook under as Steve weight as your inner walls clamped down and the release of serotonin flowed through your body.

After a minute of catching your breath Steve pulled back and out

“I don’t know who is more lucky” he said as he watched the white fluid slowly drip out of you.

“I’d say we both are” you giggle as Steve wraps you into his arms.

#pure smut #steve harrington #black reader