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[borrow.] with steve for the intimacy prompts! more specifically wearing his sweater 🫶
[borrow.] sender wears receiver's shirt/sweater while they have sex.
MDNI//SMUT—
“I just love you in it so much,” you said, gathering up the knit fabric at your front, bunching your hands into it and tugging it to collect over your stomach.
“Then why are you wearing it?” Steve asked, his hands skimming up over your bare thighs, your bare hips… sneaking beneath the sweater to smooth over your soft stomach.
You shrugged one shoulder, and Steve bent down over you, taking your lips in a soft kiss as he moved his hands down between your legs, parting them so he could fit between them.
He’d come home to you in bed, wearing his sweater一the sweater, the one you and half your friends all lost your minds about when you’d seen him in it一touching yourself with one of the sleeves all bunched up in your hand, biting down on the fabric to keep yourself quiet.
“You weren’t here,” you said, “and I got… you know.”
Steve smirked. “Horny?” he said, tone teasing.
“Stop!” you said, batting at him with one of your sweater paws, but you were laughing. “But yes.”
“So you put on my sweater…” Steve said, sitting back on his knees, your thighs splayed open, knees over his hips, “...like it was the next best thing?”
“Yeah…” you said, keeping one hand balled up in the sweater and tugging it up to expose just the underside of your tits to him, biting down on one finger一not trying to be suggestive but failing in that attempt一and with your other hand, you lowered it back down between your legs, letting your fingertips move over the seam of your lips again.
Steve watched you, tongue flitting over his lower lip. You could tell he wanted to taste you一but you had a solution to that, because you were already halfway there and wanted him, his cock, splitting you open一not his mouth. At least not first.
“Wait,” you said, and Steve’s eyes flicked up to yours. “I一” You hesitated, because as good as he was at speaking to you with filthy, arousing worst, you weren’t all that practiced in the art. “You… like how I taste. Right?” you asked.
One of his eyebrows quirked in interest, like he was wondering where you were going.
“Well I一I want you to一to fuck me,” you said, struggling to get the words out, and only because you were building it up in your head too much.
Steve’s fingers joined yours slipping through your folds, thicker, rougher than your own. “You know I will,” he said, “but I’d love to taste you first.” You watched, lips parted, as he lifted his dripping fingers to his lips and sucked them off, before letting his wet hand splay out on your thigh, pushing you a little more open.
“Well that’s what I一” you stammered, knowing you could have planned what you were going to say, because he was a simple man who liked simple pleasures, and that happened to be eating you out. “I knew that,” you continued, and lifted your own hand to your mouth, tracing your lips to let your arousal linger there, before you stuck out your tongue and dragged your fingers over it, your fluids mixing with your spit. “So I’ve been… doing that. If you kiss me, you’ll taste me too.”
Steve watched, his lips quirking up into a half smile, as he undid his belt, untucked his shirt from his jeans, and shoved them down just enough to get his cock out. He was already half hard, and just another few strokes had him ready for you. You propped your legs up a little further onto his sides, and he leaned forward, feeding the head of his cock into you. Your hips kicked as you took him in, and he let himself rest atop you, grinding his hips into yours rather than thrusting, his movements grounding you, joining you to him, and he licked into your mouth the way he would lick into your cunt if you’d have just let him.
“Nn,” you sighed, because he was kissing you, but then he wasn’t一he was sucking your lips and licking over them, fucking your mouth with his tongue the way he’d fuck your slit, and you could only try to kiss him back during the moments he relented.
“Taste so good,” he muttered, one of his knees moving up alongside you, pushing your legs open even further, so he could fuck you even deeper, his cock lazily moving into you, filling you, giving you pressure and girth and just the tiniest bit of friction when he moved.
The sweater was heavy and warmed you, but you weren’t going to lose everything to take it off, so you just bore it, your hands fisted into it, clinging to it the way you’d cling to Steve, and as his hand moved down between your legs to rub at your clit, you moaned in wanton pleasure, sucking at Steve’s tongue as he coaxed the pair of you ever closer to your peaks.
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honestly one of my favorite things about fanfic is when you can see the canon influences come out in really subtle ways. like a canon line thats mentioned once as a throwaway is suddenly the entire premise for a fic or it influences the characterization or something. its just so cool to see how people weave their ideas around a source material, especially if its not a detail i'd thought about before
hi sorry me again i had an idea & i know you'll do it justice but no pressure if this is too late LMAO
steve surprising reader with something for their anniversary but specifically telling her to cover her eyes. idk what it would be, but something about him being so excited to see your reaction and making sure it's not spoiled in any way makes me feel so soft & warm & snuggly lol
You could literally climb through my bedroom window in the middle of the night and it would still not be too late
This is so cute because I feel like Steve would get so excited about milestones, like he’s the type to celebrate a year and a half even though you insist he doesn’t have to.
I think first anniversary, he’s going ALL OUT. Dinner, flowers, jewellery, mind blowing sex (as if it isn’t always).
But I think the longer you’re with each other, the quieter the celebrations become. It’s not that your spark has gone out, it’s just evolved into glowing embers – always there, always warm.
So your 4th anniversary celebrations consist of cooking some slightly over priced steaks together at home. Sharing a fancy bottle of wine and talking about your day – just like you always do.
Once you’ve scraped your plates clean, Steve excitedly rises from the table. “Okay, present time!”
“Steve, we said we weren’t gonna do presents this year,” you say but he’s already rushing off to whatever secret hiding place he had.
“I know, but it’s more of a present for both of us so I thought it it would be okay,” Steve calls back to you with his head stuck in some cupboard in the hallway.
“I swear if it’s a puppy…” you joke (although you wouldn’t be surprised).
“It’s not a puppy. Just close your eyes.”
You hear Steve walking back down the hall towards you and you do as he asks before he rounds into the kitchen.
He wishes you could see the smile that paints his face when he sees you waiting patiently at the kitchen table.
You can hear him shuffle closer and place something down on the table in front of you.
Steve leans down with his hands placed on your shoulders and says, “open”, in to your ear.
In front of you is a thick scrapbook, pieces of paper stick out from the pages and you know exactly what it is – because you know Steve and of course he would do something like this.
You open the book and the first page is a picture of the two of you. It was taken not long after you started dating, you’re at a party, Steve is holding you tight at his side as he presses a kiss to your cheek. Your face is beaming bright with a huge smile that fills your face.
Steve has told you before that it was that night that he knew he loved you. Underneath the picture, Steve has written your names with adorable little hearts scribbled around them.
You silently flick throguh the pages. They’re filled with ticket stubs, from your first date all the way up to the one you saw last week. Polaroids, notes you’ve left about the house for each other, pretty much any innocuous thing related to your relationship is in there.
In your head you picture the image of Steve hunched over the book, sticking these little bits of paper into the book and if makes you chuckle.
“What do you think?” Steve says from behind you. You hadn’t thought about the fact that you hadn’t said a word since you opened your eyes.
“Steve,” you say as you swivel in your chair to face him. “I think this is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me.”
Steve lets out a breath you both didn’t realise he was holding and he smiles so wide it scrunches his eyes up. “Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
You stand up and fling your arms around him, squeezing him so tight that it knocks the wind out of him. Not that he really cares. And then you pepper his face with kisses until he’s laughing so hard he has to pull you off him or he thinks he might actually die from how cute you are.
“I can’t believe you kept all this stuff,” you say when you finally stop your loving assault on him.
“Baby, there’s no way I could bring myself to throw out anything even remotely connected to you.”
You smile. “But this one just says ‘we need milk’,” you say pointing to one of the notes in the book.
“No, it says ‘we need milk’ and then you drew a little smiley face, how could I get rid of that little guy.”
“You’re ridiculous,” you tease.
“You love it.”
“Hm, I do.” You press your lips to his and you feel him practically melt against you.
“I love you, baby, so much,” he whispers against your lips.
“I love you too, Steve.”
SENTIMENTAL STEVE SAVE ME!!!!!! I’m actually so delirious from being at work in the heat today so don’t even know if I’m making sense but this made me GIDDY
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Robin has a lot of those, "what did girls see in this doofus" moments with Steve, but the only time(s) she almost kind of understands is when he masterfully parallel parks.
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