#new last line of the fic in unison ‘wait how do YOU know nancy?!’

[adelaidedrubman]

hm. i wonder if i can also write all of hl&s without john realizing jestiny is a cop.

[stevesnailbat]

Can you do a Steve x reader where the reader is in love with Steve and she’s tired of Nancy dragging him along after she clearly sees that Nancy likes Jonathan. Then one night Steve comes through readers window all sad and stuff and they kiss and have sex, but reader only thinks it was to get over Nancy but Steve really loves her

warnings: lots of smut, little angsty

word count: 1.9K

a/n: This took me wayyyyy too long but I finally got it done! I’m starting to enjoy writing smut more than I used to now after writing a few of them. Some more fics coming soon with dialogue prompt list requests and a general request with someone new, so stay tuned for those!

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Y/N woke up in a daze when she heard someone knocking on her window, groggily making her way over to it. She knew who it most likely was, but she still always checked when he came over. No other than Steve Harrington stood outside her window when she opened it, stumbling over the window sill when he climbed in.

“Long time, no sneak, Steve.” she giggled, but her smile faltered when she saw his upset expression. “Hey, what’s wrong? Is it Nancy again?”

“I think she wants to be with Jonathan now, like I think she wants to leave me for good this time.” he said, his voice filled with sadness as he spoke.

She internally celebrated as her lips formed a frown, her hand going to his back to rub it in a comforting way as he sat down on the edge of her bed. Her and Steve had been best friends for as long as she could remember; although she wanted to see Steve happy in everything he did, she really thought Nancy wasn’t good for him. Maybe she was biased, though; she had realized she was in love with him a while before he started dating Nancy.

“Steve, I’m...I’m sorry about all of this. She’s no good for you if she really can’t see that you were so in love with her.” she said, struggling to find words of comfort for the boy. “It’s not worth being upset about, you deserve to be happy, Steve.”

“I know...I just kinda want to forget about all of this shit, you know? I’ve been dealing it for so long and I just need a break.” he sighed out as he leaned back against her headboard, she followed close behind him by pulling herself back underneath the covers. “I’m tired of getting the shit end of the stick for everything. I just want to feel...good and happy again.”

She didn’t say anything in return, just humming in agreement as she looked up at him with sympathetic eyes. They had only talked of Nancy since he had stumbled in, but the only thing on his mind was how beautiful Y/N was and how he had been so stupid after all these years; the right girl for him had been right in front of him all along. He tilted his head to look at her, realizing that she hadn’t even remembered to get decent this time before he came in; she was wearing only a big t-shirt that had ridden up when she was getting under the blanket to expose a pair of black underwear. When he noticed her halfway-hard nipples from the breeze when she opened the window, he found himself discreetly adjusting himself in his sweats.

“Do you want to stay here? We can watch TV or something if you want, I have some snacks too.” she asked, sitting up as if to get out of bed to get the snacks.

Before she could go, Steve stopped her by grabbing her wrist gently. Her eyes widened at his change of attitude, not sure if he was just upset or something else. She was being pulled into a deep kiss before she could even process it, Steve’s hands roaming her waist as he kissed her. Within seconds, he had pulled her on top of his lap and groaned into her mouth at the feeling of her accidentally grinding against him when she adjusted herself. She pulled herself away from the kiss for a moment, a confused look on her face.

“Steve, what...are you doing?” she breathed out, getting slowly more aroused as he kissed her neck and teased his fingers against the bare skin of her stomach.

“Shh, baby. I’ve got you, don’t worry.” he mumbled against her neck as he made his way up to one of her nipples with his fingers, rolling it around to gauge her reaction.

As confused as she was, she wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity to be so close to the guy she had been in love with for so long. So, she told herself that he was just upset and that she was helping him get over Nancy. She told herself that she was being a good friend by doing it, he needed to get some frustrations out somehow.

A whimper of pleasure escapes her lips as his hands continue to tease her nipples and he chuckles, his dick growing harder with every moan she puts off. Her hips kept moving unknowingly, causing him to groan in unison with her. Soon after, he grabs her hips to stop her, looking up at her harshly.

“If you don’t stop that, you’re not gonna get what you want.” he said, causing her to whimper and nod, looking at him with puppy dog eyes. “Don’t give me that look, baby girl.”

She felt a pang of pleasure rush through her body as he called her by that nickname, biting her lip to hold back a moan. He smirked in response, his hands moving to pull the sleep shirt off of her body. Y/N was usually a talkative girl who knew what to say in any situation, but the feeling of Steve Harrington’s hand sliding between her legs shut her right up. Their lips collided in another heated kiss as Steve rolled on top of her, attempting to push her underwear off her hips but failing.

“How is it that I’m almost completely naked right now and you still have all of yours on?” she panted between kisses, tugging at the bottom of his shirt to pull it up.

“I just couldn’t help myself, baby, sorry.” he chuckled in return, tossing his shirt in the corner after pulling it off as his jeans follow closely behind.

Steve’s hand hovered over the heat of her core, fingers teasing her through the lace. She was in pure bliss when he slid one inside of her, biting her lip to keep a moan in. A smirk grew on his face as he saw her begin to squirm in pleasure, taking it as an invite to continue his strokes. Soon enough, his other hand made its way to her clit and caused her to let out a loud moan. He pressed his lips against hers to muffle her moans.

“You don’t want your parents to hear, do you?” he whispered against her skin as she shook her head, trailing kisses along her neck. “Be quiet then, babe."

“I’m…I’m close, Steve.” she whimpered softly, her hands running through his hair and tugging at it lightly.

“Not yet…I want you to wait for me.” he groaned as she pulled his hair, moving to slow his fingers and pull them out as she whines quietly in frustration.

Before he could move away, he felt her hand reach down to the waistband of his boxers. She tried to move herself down to face his length as she pulled them down, but he stopped her. Her brow furrowed as his hand pulled her up by the waist again and kissed her deeply.

“As much as I want to see you doing that for me, I need you right now.” Steve breathed out, crawling on top of her once more after kicking his boxers off. “Do you want this, Y/N?” he questioned, his voice sincere yet filled with desire.

“Yes, Steve. Please.” she gasped out, feeling him line himself up with her dripping center.

Without another word, he pushed into her slowly. The two of them groaned pleasurably in unison, Steve mumbling about how ‘fucking tight’ she was under his breath. It was a moment that both of them had waited for so long to have, and it seemed to be the most blissful sex either of them had ever had. After they both got adjusted, his pace quickened as he attached his lips to her in a hot kiss to prevent any loud moans from escaping.

“Steve, fuck.” Y/N whimpered out as she pulled away from the kiss to look up at him, her hands still buried in his hair. “You feel so good.”

“I’m not gonna last much longer, baby.” Steve groaned in reply, feeling himself nearing his climax but trying to slow down to delay it; his hand moves to her clit once again to set her off. “Cum for me, please.”

As soon as he groaned it into her ear, she felt herself reach her high as she bit her lip once more. He let her ride out her climax before pulling out, spilling his load against her lower stomach. They laid next to each other on the bed, panting to catch their breaths. She turned to him after a moment, letting out a small giggle when she makes eye contact with the slightly-sweaty boy next to her.

“What?” he asked with an amused smirk and raised eyebrows.

“That was unexpected.” she laughed out, shaking her head before looking back to her stomach. “Can you please help me with this mess that you made?”

He pressed a kiss against her forehead before climbing off the bed to grab a tissue from her desk along with his boxers. After putting his boxers back on, he sat on the edge of the bed to wipe her stomach clean before throwing the used tissue in the trash. She pulled her underwear and t-shirt back on and moved back to cuddle against his chest on the bed after pulling the blanket over them.

“Are you gonna go back to your house tonight?” she asked timidly, her fingers tracing along his chest lazily.

She hoped he wasn’t going to leave, but was in doubt of him actually staying. From the way he had talked before he grabbed her wrist, he seemed like he only wanted to get out some pent-up frustration.

“I was thinking I would stay. If you want me to.” he suggested, looking down at her hopefully as his fingers combed her hair.

She peered up at him, seeing his truthfully hopeful expression and becoming confused. “Steve, you don’t have to stay to make me feel better or whatever.” she said quietly, biting her lip.

“Y/N…”

“I know you’re hurting right now, I understand. You needed some relief. You don’t have to stay and pity me.” she replied, looking away from his face again.

“I didn’t just come here because I needed sex, Y/N.” he said matter-of-factly while she stayed silent; he reached for her chin with a finger to pull her eyes to lock with his again. “You’re always the person I come to for everything. When I’m sad, when I’m angry, when I need help with school. Don’t you think there’s a reason for that?”

“Steve —“

“I’m being serious, Y/N.” he interjected, cupping her cheek as a small yet genuine smile formed on his lips.

“So, what does this mean?”she questioned, still somewhat confused about his demeanor.

“I mean, we can just kinda see where all this goes. I think I’ve known I was in love with you deep down for a while now.” he chuckled, a blush forming on his cheeks. “But it’s whatever you want to do.”

“You’re an idiot, Steve Harrington.” she giggled, causing him to furrow his brow in confusion. “I’ve been in love with you since I met you, you were just too busy pining after Nancy to see it.”

“Well, you don’t have to worry about it anymore, because I’m all yours.” he replied, pulling his arm around her as he kissed her forehead before they fell asleep in each other’s arms.