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Finished reading all of the Ryan Dunn x reader tag now what do I do 😔

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Stiles Stilinski is a little shit - Stiles Stilinski/Reader SFW (Fluff & Flirting)

We need to give 1985 Stiles more respect right now, from AO3 (only one more left to repost). Three chapters wowowowow

Summary: You and Stiles have had a crush on each other for a long time but neither of you want to admit it. Stiles invites you to a party in hopes that he will have the courage to actually commit to you. Mostly fluff and flirting.

Tags: F/M, Teen Wolf 1985, Rupert “Stiles” Stilinski/Reader, Stiles Stilinski/Reader, Stiles Stilinski, Rupert "Stiles" Stilinski, Scott Howard, Boof, Pamela Wells, Malcolm, y/n, Old landline phone, Teens in love, Idiots in Love, Stiles Stilinski is a Little Shit, Fluff, Flirting, Crushes, Pet Names, Stiles is secretly an artist, School, High School, kind of slow burn, Takes a while to start, Kind of follows the movie, Party, Party Games, Teen Romance, No Smut, First writing without smut, makeout, kiss, Cliffhangers

Notes: N/A

Chapter 1: Sunday Night

You’re sitting at your desk when the sudden bring of your phone forces you out of your trance. With a face of annoyance you drop your pencil and stand up quickly. Heading for the phone across the room you notice the time. 11:53 PM. Ooops, you meant to only study for like 30 minutes before bed. You answer the phone finally to end the annoying jingle and to prevent waking anyone up at home.

“Hellooo?” you say questioning

“Hey sugarlicious, I didn’t interrupt your beauty sleep did I?” the voice responded joyfully. You smiled and brought the phone over to rest on your bed. Twisting the cord you say softly,

“No Stiles, I was studying.” You giggle playfully.

“Oh of course you were, I should’ve known that the only thing Y/N could’ve been doing this late on a sunday night was worrying about school” He responds ending with a sigh. You giggle again,

“Whatcha want, idiot? I have a very comfy bed waiting for me.” You say as you lean back and switch ears.

“If I was there, that bed would be ten times more comfy than when you’re alone.” He quickly and boldly says.

Blushing you respond with, “Ha-Ha.”

He laughs a little “You know it's true, no but I actually called to ask if you heard about the party Friday.”

“You were the one that told me.” You state firmly and roll your eyes.

“Yeah but you said no then so I am asking again.” He says with a tone of sass and demand.

“Oh so you thought you'd call me super late and try to woo me with all the reasons I should go.” You say smirking a bit as you roll over on the bed and twiddle your feet in the air.

“So you're coming great. See you tomorrow at school.” He says almost too fast to understand before he hangs up. He does this alot, makes it sound like you agreed to do something and tells Scott and Boof you already said yes so you have to go.

“Ugh” you say as you hang up the phone and return it to your shelf. You plop down into bed and laugh a little before closing your eyes and dreaming about him.

Chapter 2: The Next Day at School

You’re sitting in English reading ahead in your novel diligently. Class has started but the teacher decided we have a study hall for the day. The door opens quickly, and Stiles strolls in. He’s wearing a light blue top, almost too tight against his chest, and some blue jeans. His glasses are slipped down so he can see above them and he’s smirking confidently. He bends his head down a bit towards the teacher before speaking.

“Miss Hoyt, my sincerest apologies, my horse and buggy decided to stall on the highway and made it impossible to get here on time.” Obviously, he doesn’t take a horse to school and there is no highway on the way from his house. He bows a bit and winks at you. You shake your head and smile before returning to your book. The class laughs at his joke before Miss Hoyt finally responds to him.

“Mr. Stilinski, this is your 5th tardy, I’d hate to send you down to the office. Take a seat.” She says, sighing and jotting his name down.

Stiles takes his glass off before slinking down in the chair behind you. He leans forward and peaks over your shoulder. Whispering in your ear he asks, “Excited for the party, babelicious.”

You turn your head slightly not looking at him. “Totally.” You say flat barely acknowledging him.

“Oh c'mon, Boof’s gonna pick you up, it’ll be fun.” Still whispering, he adds “What’re we working on right now anyway?”

“Study hall.” You say writing down some notes about the chapter you just read.

“Wanna help me study?” Before he gets a response, he begins to rotate your desk to face him. Shocking as you're being dragged very loudly around the classroom. You smile and blush a little.

“Stiles Jesus.” You giggle as you fix your now skewed desk. You turn to see Miss Hoyt glaring at the two of you causing a disruption. No one else acknowledges your disruption. Stiles returns to his seat now facing you and pulls out his sketchbook. You bring your focus back to your book while he begins doodling. Looking up at you occasionally but hiding his sketchbook so you can’t see what he’s sketching. You pray to God he’s not drawing another picture of you because your heart might split into two. He has drawn pictures of you since you two were children. You wonder if he knows you’ve kept all of them in a shoebox under your bed. He finishes up, sliding the eraser marks off his page and pulls your book down to grab your attention. You look up and make eye contact with him, he’s blushing slightly, his eyes look hopeful, and he begins to nudge the sketch over to you for your approval. He watches as you analyze the drawing, it's of you, reading your book, head resting on your hand while you look down. It's a quick sketch but the way he draws you makes your heart melt.

“I don’t know how you do it, Stiles.” You smile at him and your cheeks warm meeting his gaze.

“Not my best work, but you’re too pretty not to draw.” He leans back in his chair looking up with pride and smiling.

“I’ll cherish it forever.” You say a little mockingly as you slip it into your bag.

“You know you don’t have to go right.” He starts.

“Go where?” You say acting clueless as you begin packing up your work.

“The party, I just really want you to come. I have a surprise.”

“Oh, great a Stiles Stalinski surprise…” You say sarcastically.

“You’ll love it I promise. But I have to give it to you after the party.” “Why?” You ask annoyed. The bell rings and you both head towards the door.

“Because I get paid on Fridays obviously?” He says smirking at you. You roll your eyes, “Fine, I’ll go.” You say giving him what he wants. He jumps up and whoops loudly in the hallway.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, the one and only Y/F/N Y/L/N has agreed to grace her presence at this Friday’s party.” Receiving a few whoops from others he smiles as you head separate ways to different classes.

Chapter 3: Friday Night

“Did Stiles tell you anything about a surprise?” You question Scott who's sweating profusely in the crowded party room.

“Nah nah, Y/N, he’s only been talking to me about getting that keg.” He rubs his hand on the back of his neck, clearly uncomfortable with the amount of people and temperature. You walk away without thanking him, you’re annoyed and ready to go home. You push through the crowd to get a drink from the kitchen, you choose a red mystery kool aid which you figure is likely spiked with copious amounts of alcohol but you don’t care. Sipping you wave through aiming to find Boof. You head to where you hear crowded whoops and cheering and are met with everyone forming a circle surrounding two bodies covered in whipped cream tied up. You cover your mouth before finding the culprit of the mischief, Stiles coaching them in the middle. You shake your head before shimming over to Boof.

“Having fun Boof?” You say as you guys reunite, having to shove through Pamela Wells who is cheering gleefully.

“Oh, hey Y/N, we lost you for a second. Did you get a slip at the door?” She questions,

“No, what are they for?” “It tells you your partner for a task.” She responds quickly

“Who’d you get?” You peek at her paper. It read ‘Malcolm’. “I’m gonna say I got Scott.” She says folding up the paper gently. You giggle and sip your drink while you continue watching the chaos in front of you. Soon a new pair is picked to complete a task, Boof and Scott. Finally, Stiles realizes you’re here and quickly handing the leadership title over to Tina. He pulls you away and out through the back door onto the patio. Surprisingly no one else is out here and you sigh slightly. Relieved of the chaotic energy.

He wipes the sweat off his brow and finally says “Hey good looking.” He’s out of breath.

“Sorry I took so long to get here, Boof forgot about picking me up so I had to walk.” You explain annoyed.

“Oh shit, did she really?” He asked and groaned. “I’m sorry, I would’ve had me or Scott get you if I knew.”

“It’s ok.” you say as you rub your arms slightly. “Look I have to probably head out here soon, did you still want to give me your surprise.” You ask.

“Of course I do.” He says grinning mischievously. “Turn around, close your eyes.”

You listen to him and groan slightly. You hear him shuffle slightly before he finally tells you to turn around. Obeying you turn and are met with him on one knee holding ring pop in his hand. You tilt your head slightly and laugh.

Before you question, he quickly asks, “Dearest Y/N, will you be my girlfriend?” Shocked by the question and the fact that he’s on his knee you giggle slightly, but soon begin blushing.

“Stand up Stiles.” You say as you pull him upwards. He quickly darts up still holding the ring pop in front of you. “You haven’t answered the question.” He says, frowning a bit. You pull his face in and begin to kiss him gently. Not needing his answer, he responds immediately and pulls you in by the waist. He kisses with a hint of longing and ferocity that makes your stomach burn. The ring pop is still in one of his hands, so he uses the other one to slink under your shirt slightly. You pull him away and quickly say before things get heated.

“Did Boof tell you I had a crush on you?” He looks shocked. “No, I’ve been dying to ask you out forever Y/N.” He steps back again and looks down at his feet before meeting with your eyes again. Smiling mischievously, he says “You have a crush on me?”

“Yes, idiot.” You say as you take the ring pop of his finger and slide it onto your ring finger. Smiling, you look up at him, “and I might just let you take me out on a date”. He smiles, relieved before he grabs your hand and brings you back inside.

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Dark Knight - Seth Gecko/Reader NSFW

Obviously we have another form AO3 and I’m doing way better on here then I ever did on there sadly.

Summary: Reader meets Seth late at a diner and they go to fuck in a hotel (lazy idc)

Tags: From Dusk Till Dawn, Reader, Smut, NSFW, Seth Gecko/Reader, Y/N, AFAB Reader, Reader has a country accent, Hotel, they kind of hate each other, Blow Jobs, no names till end, Strangers, Degrading, kind of rough, doggy style

Notes: This will probably be bad.. But it’s ok. I love George Clooney! Only 2 chapters, smut will be in the second chapter because I am lazy.

Chapter 1: Tall, Dark Handsome Stranger

Y/N sat alone in the Dark Night Diner, flipping through a magazine and taking small sips of bitter coffee. Feeling the need for sugar and cream, she glanced around at the other tables, and her gaze landed on a handsome stranger with a swirl flame-like tattoo on his arm. He was sitting at the diner bar, right next to sugar and cream. Wanting to make a good impression, Y/N checked her appearance and then approached the man, leaning against the bar on his left side.

"I don't suppose you could spare some sugar and cream, stranger?" Her Texan accent fluttered gently to his ears. He turned and faced her, startled at first but then started smirking while admiring her from head to toe.

When their eyes met again he smiled gently, “Why you can borrow anything of mine darling.” Y/N blushed and looked down at her boots before their eyes met again. He was still smirking at her waiting for her response. Y/N quickly grabbed the sugar and cream and strolled back to her booth making sure he got a good view of her jean shorts that were probably too short for their good. His bar stool was still facing in her direction while she grabbed her cup and began adding the ingredients, she hadn’t sat down yet hoping he’d invite her over.

“How about you forget that drink and we go somewhere where we can get to know each other, princess,” he said as he stood up and grabbed her arm. Confused, Y/N stumbled out with him.

"Hey," she said, pulling her arm away from him, "We didn’t pay."

"Oops," he responded while smirking at her. "Say, you wanna get a hotel? I’d be willing to pay for that," he chuckled while grabbing a smoke from his pocket.

Y/N scoffed before giving her reply. "I’m not that kind of girl," she said bluntly, crossing her arms and tapping her boots.

"Sure," the man said as he opened the passenger door to his car and gestured for her to get in.

"I don’t even know your name," Y/N said as she slipped into his car.

"I know, isn't it exciting?" He put out his cigarette before driving off.

Chapter 2: Dirty Talk

As they stepped into the hotel room, Y/N’s nose was turned up. “Couldn’t have found a nicer spot," she says while putting her bag on the ground.

The man snorts, “If I knew I was accompanying a member of the royal family I would’ve booked somewhere else and a week in advance.” He replies sarcastically before stepping closer to her. Y/N looked into his dark brown eyes before connecting lips. He responded eagerly and reached his hands into her hair. She moaned a little into the embrace and slowly started guiding him to the bed. Their lips disconnected and she sat on the bed looking up at him while biting her lip. Her eyes journey from his eyes to lips to his now noticeably hard bulge. He was almost panting when she started palming his cock through his jeans. Slowly she started unbuckling his pants to release his full length. He was a little bit bigger than average but boy did he look good, while she admired his cock he started taking his jacket and white tee off leaving his bare abs exposed. Y/N started stroking him slowly, using his precum to reduce friction. As his head rolled back slightly she put her mouth on him and slowly began sucking him in as far as he could go, she gagged slightly which made his cock twitch in response. While stroking and sucking him he put his hands in her hair again, gently he gathered it all so he could grip it while guiding her. Normally Y/N wouldn’t let a man shove his cock deep into her throat but it felt so good and so right. He was getting close already because of how good her mouth was around him but quickly pulled his length out leaving her feeling empty.

Y/N started taking her clothes off, so slowly for him to watch while stroking himself gently. “Get on your knees.” The man ordered. Y/N obliged and got on all fours and looked back at him longingly, ready to be filled by the man’s cock. Within a moment he was deep inside of her, eliciting a moan from them both that made each even more riled up. He started plowing into her at a rhythm that was almost unbearable for Y/N. She was almost whining as he fucked her. He grabbed her hair same as before but more aggressive now, almost yanking her to arch her back.

“You liked getting fucked like this don’t you slut?” Tears were pooling the corners of Y/N’s eyes, it hurt so fucking good. “Say it, ‘I’m a little slut who fucks strangers.” He added while panting, close to his climax.

“Fuck, ahh.” The pleasure was almost too much, he was still vigorously pounding into her while waiting for her response. “Fuck– yes– ah- I’m a slut who fucks strangers– mmm– I’m your little slut– please I’m so close!” She moans out deeply as he slaps her ass a little.

“That girl.” He grabs her ass to increase his own pleasure. He reaches around to find her clit and begins rubbing deep circles on her throbbing bud.

“Oh fuck!” It doesn’t take long for her to finish on his dick. Clenching around him unexpectedly he moans slightly before spilling himself into her. He slips out and rolls over to lay next to her.

He turns to face her, “I’m Seth by the way.” He says out of breath.

“Y/N.” She responds with.

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Colleagues

Entering my tumblr and Ao3 combo era. Another repost I wrote June 2024!

Summary: Y/N meets Indiana at a benefit and they seem to like each other.

Tags: Indiana jones/Reader, Smut, Reader-Insert, AFAB reader, Professor Indiana Jones, Indiana doesn't go by henry, Light Swearing, One-Shot, One Night Stand, Awkward reader, Flirting, Awkward Flirting, After temple of doom, Consent is Sexy, Eating out, Vaginal Sex

Notes: Hi, I’m here to practice writing so this will not be that good and I’m just gonna skip the smut in the next chapter cause I’m lazy

Chapter 1: Introductions

Y/N sat alone at a table for two flipping through her notebook admiring her work and filling in gaps. She was a professor at the University of Connecticut, who taught Ancient Indigenous History; the pages in her notebook were filled with scribblings from her most recent travels to Machu Picchu in Peru.

She sighed and looked around at many of her colleagues at this benefit before her eyes met with a particular man who she hasn’t met yet. He was talking to the principal of her university, Mr. Richard when their eyes met. Y/N looked away quickly embarrassed but everytime she looked back up his eyes were in her direction. He had a dark rustic face, wore round brown rimmed glasses, and looked like he’d miss several shaving days. He was wearing a gray suit with the boy tie missing and his chest exposed slightly. God, Y/N thought before looking away again, he’s fucking gorgeous. Y/N stopped looking at him in hopes she’d disappear in his sight because she felt embarrassed with how gorgeous he was, especially when he was looking at her.

“Working hard or hardly working?” A familiar voice questioned Y/N. She looked up and met eyes with her boss, the principal of UOC, Mr. Richard, and the stranger with rugged good looks. Mr. Richard had a little smile on his face from his joking remark and the stranger had a respectful but sultry smirk on his face towards her.

Y/N laughed and finally answered, “Who really knows with me huh?”

“Oh you humble yourself, you’re one the hardest working professors I’ve met. Speaking of meeting, I'd like you to meet this excellent man who's been keeping me company this evening. He just got back from Pangkot solving mysteries as usual.” Mr. Richard said while the stranger leaned over to shake Y/N’s hands.

“Indiana Jones, it’s lovely to meet you.” He smiled charmingly before releasing her hand. Y/N closed her notebook and sat more straight before introducing herself.

“Y/F/N Y/L/N, what’d you see in Pangkot?”

“Mostly elephants.” He responded quickly. Both the young professors laughed.

“Well I best leave you two, I’d imagine you’d have quite a lot to talk about.” Mr. Richard said before walking over to the bar. Indiana sat down across from Y/N, he folded his hands.

“What’d you see in Machu Picchu?” He inquired playfully.

“A lot of old buildings.” She responded with a silly tone. He looked at her for a moment before laughing, seemingly admiring her. Y/N’s heart began to swell and her face began turning pink.

“Do you want to get out of here?” Indiana said suddenly with a newfound eagerness. “I just..” He paused for a moment. “You are rather beautiful and I’d rather talk about our expeditions (wink wink) in a more comfortable setting.” He finished with a suave and smooth tone.

“I’d love to.” Y/N replied as eager while putting her notebook in her bag and leaving cash for her food. They both got up and he wrapped his arm under hers like a gentleman, while escorting her out.

Chapter 2: One Night Stand

Indy had picked Y/N up gently when arriving at his apartment and pressed her against the wall while ravaging her lips. Y/N had never been this forward with a man before, it felt risky, this turned her on even more, her core becoming hot and tense. She began kissing his face, neck, whatever she could reach while he began unbuttoning her blouse. Their lips met briefly again before his focus landed on bringing her to his bedroom. He carried her gently, kicked her door open slightly before lightly plopping her on the bed. They kissed for a moment fully clothed before their shared desire became almost too unbearable and they started almost tearing their own clothes off. Soon Y/N was laying there naked waiting for Indy to finish undressing himself, the last thing he took off was his glass, lightly tossing them aside before he knelt down and began kissing her face intensely. He slowly moved down her body, kissing what seemed like every single part of her.

“God you're so beautiful.” He said when he had lifted himself back up to admire her for a moment. He smirked before sliding down between her legs, still kissing every part of her body. His head now between her legs he kissed and nibbled at her thighs gently.

“Is this ok?” He asked while he was staring at her pussy, hungrily.

“Of course.” Y/N said a little unsure, no man had ever offered to eat her out on their first night. This made her so wet. He began with soft kisses and licks until he was devouring her whole. Y/N was moaning lightly, her hands meeting his soft brown hair, and her back arching from pleasure. It wasn’t long before she was finishing and she moaned his name during her climax. He wiped his mouth off before he began kissing up her body now. Their lips met, Y/N was panting and sweaty already. She caressed his face while he kissed her face and lips. He then aligned himself with her and asked.

“Ready?” She nodded her head up and down while biting her lip in anticipation. When he inserted himself her eyes closed and her back arched while she moaned out loudly just for him. He began thrusting gently and sweetly before their lips met again. They continued lips never fully parting until they both finished. They laid together for moment before Y/N turned over to hug him slightly. This would be a night they would both never forget.

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Hi reposting an old fan fic I published on Ao3 from 2022! This is in its original form!

Training with Steve ~ NSFW!

Summary: Training with Steve gets spicy

Tags: Steve Rogers/Reader, F/M, Y/N, Mentioned Tony Stark, NSFW, AFAB Reader, Degrading Praising, Vaginal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Hickeys, Cursing, 18+, Friends to Lovers

Notes: HIII, my first ever smut, hope you all enjoy, lmk what you think and if you see any errors, please don't repost.

Y/N sat in her apartment bedroom waiting for Steve to text her back, today was their training day. Y/N and Steve have been friends since before the super serum. They both became super soldiers after Abraham Erskine created the serum. She and Steve had both crashed into the ocean 70 years ago and sometimes it was hard to adjust to modern times, but they got through it together. They both have liked each other, but never went for it. They were worried it would ruin their friendship and get awkward. Y/N’s phone lit up, Steve had texted her to meet him at the training building in about 20 minutes. She sighed and started getting her gear together. Y/N arrived at the training facility and assumed he would take a bit to show up because he was likely working with Tony. Tony loves to bullshit and waste time. She stepped inside because she didn't want to wait alone in the abandoned parking lot. She saw him already there hitting a punching bag.

“Where’s the bike sport?” She said as she approached him.

He paused and said, “I felt like getting some air today.” He then smirked at her before getting back to punching the bag.

“Bullshit.” She rolled her eyes. “There’s no way.” She stated as she started putting on her gear. He paused and quickly said,

“Language, and come on, you know I don’t like lying.” He looked at her with a witty smirk. She sighed and stood up.

“Well, I hope your little jog didn't wear you out. I don't think you want Tony to hear about you getting your ass kicked by a girl.” She cockily said.

“Fine, let's see what you got.” He said as they both started towards the boxing ring. They stood in front of each other in the ring. Y/N had her arms crossed as they stared at each other, waiting for the other to make the first move. She sighed and finally decided to say something.

“Do you want to countdown or something?” She said sarcastically. He nodded.

“Let’s shake on it before we begin.” She reached her right arm out and stepped towards the tall man. He walked forward, and as he grabbed her hand, she took his hand, quickly pinned it behind his back, and used her knee to push him down onto the ground. Steve was kneeling as she had him locked in that position.

“That was dirty, Y/N,” He gasped, trying to break from her lock.

“That’s exactly how I like it” Y/N quickly got him in an arm lock. Y/N looked down and smirked at him. He caught her off guard and flipped her over. Y/N figured he would do that, so she managed to land easily. She ran toward him and quickly got on his back, locked her legs around his upper arms, and brought him to the ground. They were both lying on the ground, his head between her thighs. He quickly broke the lock Y/N had on him and flipped her in front of him. He then pinned her arms down onto the ground, and they both locked eyes. He tried catching his breath and soon said “You’re pretty good at this.” Y/N didn't know what to do or say to her gorgeous best friend pinned her down. Her arms and body were melting into his grasp. She wanted him to kiss her and make love to her right there on the floor. God, she was getting soaked just thinking about it. He caught on to the change in her body language, and he paused before going in for a kiss. Soft and sweet his lips caressed Y/N’s lips, and they both started kissing more passionately. God, was it hot. He started slipping in his tongue slowly, and their tongues caressed one another. Steve pulled away to get a breath and looked passionately into her eyes.

He spoke softly and asked, “You sure you wanna do this, darling?” She nodded, and he went in to kiss her again. More rough this time, he stuck his tongue in between her lips, and their tongues danced together. She wanted him so badly. She squirmed a bit, and he caught on and let go of her arms, and started taking his tank top off. His abs glistened in the fluorescent lights. He looked down at her and smiled. He grabbed the collar of her shirt and, in a swift movement, ripped it off of her revealing her plump breasts. She gasped at the cool air on her nipples. She bit her lip and looked at him seductively. He started kissing her again, slowly starting from her neck and trailing down to her collarbone. He started sucking her soft skin to leave tiny marks. Still leaving hickeys, his right hand started trailing up to her breast; he massaged it gently. His lips began moving to her left breast. He started nibbling lightly. Y/N moaned softly. His right hand started rubbing and caressing the other nipple. Steve pressed his right hand onto the ground. Y/N loved this sensation. She needed more, so she pressed her hand against his crotch, and she felt him grow in her hand. She started stroking him through his sweats. He lifted himself and watched her pleasure him through his pants.

“Fuck.” He said while moaning lightly. Hearing him moan made her so wet. “You’re a little impatient, aren't you Y/N?” He asked as he started spreading her legs open wider. He quickly took her shorts off, leaving her in her pink lace panties. He promptly ripped off her panties.

“Hey!” She shouted. “That was a new pair!”

“I can buy you a new pair Y/N,” He said in response. “Come on, you like getting your clothes ripped off, like a fucking slut.” Fuck, that turned her on. He started feeling on her clit and folds. “You’re so wet for me, Y/N.,” he said as he started rubbing circles around her sensitive clit. She moaned his name softly. He started kissing her thighs and leaving hickeys. He quickly, without breaking the kisses, thrust two fingers into her pussy. Not expecting that Y/N moaned out loudly. He stopped kissing her thighs and started to curl his fingers to hit her g-spot. He started softly fingering her while his thumb circled her clit. She was moaning so loudly at this fantastic feeling. He began to kiss up her stomach to her breasts.

“You gonna cum on my fingers slut?” He asked while running his tongue in circles around her right nipple.

“Mhm,” Y/N said as her head tilted back. He started working his hand faster so she can quickly reach her orgasm. Y/N started cursing as she felt her stomach twist. She started feeling her muscles spaz, and she screamed out as she came on his hand fingers.

“Such a good girl, cumming on my fingers like the fucking slut you are.” He said seductively. He removed his fingers and quickly started undoing his pants as Y/N sat there trying to catch her breath. When he lowered his boxers, his erection bounced out, he then shuffled and aligned his cock with her entrance. He started teasing her folds with the tip. She felt his pre-cum on her clit and gasped from the feeling. He slowly pushed inside of her, allowing her to adjust to his size.

He started thrusting and whispered, “Fuck, Y/N, you feel so good.” He started moving faster and rougher. Y/N started moaning loudly. His cock hit every right spot every time he thrust in and out of her pussy. Steve began to nibble on her neck as she curled her fingers in his hair. She felt that pre-climatic feeling and bit her lip with pleasure.

“I’m about to cum Steve, please don’t stop.” She quickly said.

He looked up into her eyes and said “Yes, ma'am.” He looked down and started rubbing her clit. He looked back and watched her eyes roll back. “I wanna feel you cum on this dick, darling.” That sentence had pushed her over the edge. She cried out as she came all over his dick. He took his thumb off her clit, grabbed her love handles, and focused on reaching his orgasm. “Fuck.” He hissed as his thrusts were getting sloppier. He quickly pulled out his dick and then came on her naval and breast. He moaned out while stroking out his orgasm and looking at Y/N's face.

“Holy, that was amazing,” Y/N said as she watched his cum drip down her side. They both got up and gathered their clothes. Y/N headed for the showers to clean up. She quickly showered and got dressed, and met Steve, who had gone back to training. She walked up to him and smiled.

“We have to do that again sometime.” He smirked. Y/N rolled her eyes and smiled.