#stranger things stsve harrington

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A present for my best friend @biggestsimponhere bc she needs a spirit boost fr <3 ilysm Ellie

Steve Harrington x Female reader smut! fic

You Cleared My Scars

After the fight in the upside down, Steve was covered in scars. He had a couple from the bat, the most prominent of all, but also smaller ones from the vines that trapped him, Nancy, and Robin.

Steve always tried to hide them, he understood that they were battle scars but that didn't mean he wanted to show them off. Y/n however, she loved every inch of him, scars or no scars.

After everything that had happened, Y/n practically moved in with Steve. But despite this, he still was uncomfortable showing his scars to her. And she was okay with it, not wanting to push him too far. But as they sat together one night, his arm draped over her shoulders and her body leaning into his, he finally opened up.

They had been watching a rom-com, some stupid one Y/n couldn't even remember the name of, but Steve seemed to really like it. It was an odd quirk with the boy that Y/n found adorable, his outright love for action movies and his more concealed love for romance and a happy ending.

As the credits rolled on the movie, Steve bent his head down and whispered in Y/n's ear "I love you just the way you are" he says, and Y/n smiles before responding "Thank you babe" she whispers, and Steve continues "I don't want you to ever change" and he squeezes her into him.

She smiles at this and squeezes him back, burrowing her head further into his chest "I don't want you to change either" she says, and he simply squeezes her again in response.

They sit there in silence for a moment before Steve speaks again, this time a glimmer of mischief sparkling in his eye "Hey, y/n" he says, and she tilts her head to look up at him "What?" She asks, and before she can even think, Steve has spoken quickly and moved into action "Bet you can't beat me in a tickle fight!" And he starts to move his hands to the girls sides, where he knows she's weak.

Y/n wiggles around as she feels laughter burst out of her mouth, her stomach already compressing as she loses air. Steve laughs along above her as she tries to move her hands to tickle him back. He holds her down however, and Y/n finally yells uncle.

Steve let's go of the girl, both of them out of breath, but before he can think she's knocked him back on the couch and she's now straddling him, attacking his sides with her fingers as he laughs below her. "Unfair!" He chokes out, and Y/n giggles above him "Alls fair in love and war!" She shouts, and is about to go under Steve's shirt with her hands when he stops her, quickly switching their position so he's back on top of her, now holding her hands above her head.

"Hey!" She says, but Steve isn't tickling her, he's instead just staring into her eyes. Y/n is about to say something more when Steve bends down and stops her with a kiss. She's startled at first, but kisses him back quickly.

Her hands are still above her head, being held together by one of Steve's own, as she continues to kiss the boy. His other hand travels down to her waist until he moves his warm hand under her thin shirt. She melts into his touch, and he finally lets go of her hands, placing his other on the other side of her waist, and she puts one of her own in his hair and the other on his face.

He pulls away from the kiss and looks at y/n, she gives him a small nod and he wastes no time going back in kissing her. She moves her hands from his hair down to the hem of his shirt, and as she starts to pull it up, he stops her just like before.

"Y/n..." he says after pulling away, and she looks into his eyes quizzically. "What is it?" She asks, and he looks away "Steve..." she says, but he doesn't respond. "Steve" she repeats, and places her hand on his chin, moving it so his eyes are back on her own "I meant what I said earlier" she says, "I love every part of you" her words get more breathy at the end as Steve lowers himself back down to kiss her, now allowing the girl to pull his shirt off and reveal his bare chest.

There are 3 prominent scars on his chest, big white gashes. Y/n cautiously moves her hand forward, placing her finger tips lightly on the tissue. He winces at first, but allows her to continue as her fingers trace the white lines.

She looks back into Steve's eyes above her, and without saying anything she kisses him again. She repositions them so she's on top again, and pulls off her shirt as her legs sit on either side of him. His hands rest on her breasts as she lowers herself to his chest, kissing along the edges of each scar slowly.

He allows her to do so, and she takes her time appreciating every single one. Steve had never let her do this before, and she wanted him to know how much she loved him no matter how many scars he had and how brave she thought he was.

When she finished, he grabbed her head in his hands and brought it back up to his face, where he kissed her hard on the lips. Her hands moved down his chest to the elastic band of his pajama pants, where she teased at them for a moment before pulling them down and allowing his hard penis to spring out.

He moved his own hands from her hair down to the shorts she wore, and took them along with her panties down to her ankles

Y/n lowered herself onto him, and slowly took his whole length into her. She rocked back and forth as Steve placed his hands on her breasts, letting out an occasional moan.

She placed her own hands on his stomach, not bothering to avoid the white stripes across his skin. "Fuck I wish I could kiss all your scars away" she muttered, and the boy grunted in assurance as Y/n reached her climax.

She let out a moan as the white liquid escaped her, and Steve switched them over once more so he was on top. He put his hand under her neck, and the other on her waist. She curled her legs up around his waist and he started to thrust into her, going at a steady pace at first but quickening as he reached his climax.

She placed her own hands on his neck and brought his lips down to press against her own as he continued at an ever increasing pace. And as he finally reached his climax, pulling out last minute and allowing the white liquid to gush over her chest, he collapsed into Y/n's embrace.

His head rest in between her breasts, and she placed her hand in his hair. "I love you" she mutters into his hair, and Steve looks up at her before responding "I love you more"