lils⸆⸉

pairing: biker!steve harrington x fem!reader

cws: one-shot smut fic, porn without plot, p in v, unprotected sex, oral sex (female receiving), pet names (baby, pretty girl), dom(?)steve ig, talk dirty, steve called you slut, improper use of fuel tank, lmk what i missed. read at your own risk.

summary: your dad asked you to get his order from munson's bikes, but eddie's not there. thank god, steve was there to accompany you.

issy talks: by writing this, i realized i will never be satisfied of myself writing smut, and i only love reading it, and i admire so much smut writers out there <3

summary

Your boyfriend did a shoot for Calvin Klein, but he had to shave his chest hair (which was your favourite). So you teach him a lesson.

content warning

MDNI cussing, kissing, teasing, dry humping, unprotected piv, biceps bite, reader takes control.

author’s note

i was supposed to post this after i finish my neighbour series but i just couldn’t wait🥲

When your boyfriend told you that he will be modeling for Calvin Klein, you felt like a little kid on Christmas morning. You encouraged him to do it a few times before, and he finally listened to you. He could never say no to you.

“Wait but what, is it gonna be an advertisement for a perfume or clothing?” you asked him.

“Clothing babe, underwear” he winked at you.

Oh my god, you thought to yourself. Underwear!? By thinking about it you could feel your cheeks heat up.

“Underwear?” you asked.

“Yes underwear” he chuckled, seeing you get flustered

You always got turned on when Joe wore his Calvin Klein boxers, and now him, modeling and getting professionally photographed with them? You were getting so turned on by the thought.

“Oh” is what all you managed to say “You can’t do that to me”

“What babe I didn’t mean-“

“No you know how turned on I get by seeing you in them, and now a photoshoot? God help me I’m going to start levitating”

“Oh baby come here” he picked you up and placed you on his lap, tucking a curly hair strand behind your ear “I’m doing this for you” he said.

“For- for me?” you asked

“Mhm so when I’m away on tour, you could have those pictures to look at” he smirked, he always teased you so much.

“Joee” you hid your face in the crook of his neck, getting all shy. His cologne scent entering your nose making you almost roll your eyes. He smelled so good you would smell him 24/7 if you could.

“Hey now don’t get shy” he laughed, stroking your hair and your back. Tracing his fingers down your spine, he knew you loved that.

“When’s the photoshoot?” you asked

“Tomorrow”

You lifted your head from his neck “Tomorrow?” you asked

“Yeah would’ve told you sooner but i found out an hour ago”

“Joseph you will kill me one day”

He chuckled and pulled you close for a cuddle. His warm body radiated comfort. You both loved cuddling and even did it before your first kiss. There was something about the way Joe made you feel, you never really found the right words for it, but you sure felt it.

Today you were left alone in your shared apartment with Joe, he left early in the morning to go at the studio for the photoshoot.

The whole entire day you thought about it, how will Joe look in the pictures, what pose will he do. The thoughts in your mind didn’t stop.

Two hours later you heard the front door open, meaning Joe was home. Your cat quickly ran to the door out of curiosity see who it was.

“Honey I’m home!” Joe yelled from the hallway, walking into the living room. You were sat on the couch, binge watching a show.

You saw Joe holding a big envelope in his hand and a bag with “Calvin Klein” written on it. What was he bringing you?

“Heyy how did it go?” you asked, he approached you and leaned in for a deep kiss.

“Honestly perfect” he smiled “I have surprises for you” he placed the bag on the table and the envelope on your lap.

“Joe what is this?” you asked, picking up the envelope.

“Open it” he smiled.

You slowly started opening the envelope, it looked like it had pictures inside of it.

Pulling out the first picture, It’s Joe, in a white tank top and white Calvin Klein underwear. You couldn’t take your eyes off of the picture. He was sat on a high chair with his arms crossed on his chest, making his biceps more visible.

“Oh my-“ you whispered, eyes glued to the picture.

“Look at the next one” Joe said.

Flipping through the next picture, you froze. Joe now laying on the floor, with his hands tangled in his hair, and this time shirtless. Wait a minute, his chest hair is gone.

“Joe.”

“What?”

“Where is your chest hair, and the happy trail too?” you asked.

(Joe never wanted to shave them, he knew how much you liked them and the turn on they were for you. But the team said that he had to.)

“Oh um they told me to shave it” he explained

“Joseph David Keery” you said in a serious tone

“Baby I know but i had to, but there’s another surprise for you in the photos just keep on looking” he said.

You grabbed the end of his t shirt and lifting it upwards to check. And holy shit he was smooth as a baby’s butt.

You looked at 5 more pictures each had a different pose.

One where he was sitting on a chair with his hands behind his head and legs spread, his muscles and veins on his arms popping out making your brain fog, a slight smirk on his lips.

Two where he was facing the camera with his back, slightly looking behind, you could see how perfect his nose was at this angle. His moles across his back, that you spend tracing them as constellations every night.

Three where he was standing and pretending to fix the underwear, the waistband exposing his v line.

And now for your favourite ones. The ones Joe saved for you, with his chest hair and happy trail.

Four his hand on his chest while he looked to the side, his fingers resting in between the hairs, while the happy trail travelled down to his black boxers.

And Five where his hair was wet, water droplets resting on his whole body. He was in a bathroom leaning against the counter. His hair was way darker because of the water, defining his chest perfectly.

“Oh my god” you said, your eyes still glued to the pictures. You couldn’t believe it. He looked so handsome.

“You like them baby? he asked

“Like them? I’m gonna frame them up in our room and look at them every morning and night”

Joe laughed “Okay now look what’s inside the bag”

“Oh that okay” you placed the photos on the table and grabbed the bag.

“What’s inside?” you asked him.

“Open and find out yourself” he smirked

Removing the paper wrap from the bag, you saw two pieces of underwear.

A Calvin Klein bra and panties. Both black and the waistband was white where it said Calvin Klein.

“Where did you get these?” you asked, taking a look in them.

“They told me I could get two things for free, so I got them for you” he said softly. But there was nothing soft about the bulge in his pants.

“Thank you honey” You jumped to hug him “Now we’re gonna be matching” you said.

“Figured I’d buy you something so you don’t stay mad at me for getting shaved”

“Oh trust me I am still pissed off about that” you replied.

“Go on and try them on I want to see you” Joe said, his hands cupping your face

“Hmm I don’t know If you will get that easy access” you teased him.

“I- what do you mean?” he asked

“You’ll see” you quickly kissed him on the lips and jogged to your bedroom to get dressed.

Trying on the underwear, it fit you like a glove. How did Joe even get the right size? The underwear rested perfectly on your hips, and the back was a little bit like a thong. He knew what he was buying.

The bra cupped your breasts perfectly, you always struggled finding the perfect bra, but Joe might’ve just found it for you.

You decided to tease him, he won’t get what he wants, not yet. He has to learn a lesson.

Walking out of the bedroom, when Joe saw you he froze at the sight. His eyes widened and he cleared his throat and feel his cock twitch.

“Honey” he managed to whisper

“You like it?” you twirled around, giving him a full 360 look.

“Babe I’m going to order 50 more sets of these” he breathed out. He stood up, walking towards you and wrapping his hands around your waist. But you walked backwards.

“Nuh huh Joseph, you’re grounded today”

“Wha- what do you mean?”

“You shaved your chest” you widened your eyes at him.

“But baby I had to”

“I know I know and that’s why you will face your punishment” you smiled, walking towards the kitchen island.

“What kind of punishment? What are you talking about?” he asked confused.

“You will see, go sit down on the couch”

He didn’t say anything, he quietly turned around and sat on the couch.

It was action time.

You poured yourself a glass of water, and walked towards the living room. You’re going to make his brain foggy.

Standing right in front of him, you placed the glass of water between your lips, drinking water. Then slowly you moved the glass by a little, making the water spill and land right at your breasts.

Bingo.

“Honey what-“ Joe asked confused. His pants did a horrible job at hiding his boner, like a really horrible job.

You had water drooling all over your chin and neck now, wiping it with the back of your hand while looking into his eyes.

“Take off your pants” you ordered.

Joe obeyed, standing up and unbuttoning them. Of course the boxers he wore were matching your underwear.

“Sit down” you ordered him again. He listened to you like a little puppy. Sitting down on the couch and spreading his legs out of habit.

You straddled his lap, he groaned when you sat right on top of his boner.

“Babe I-“

You placed your finger on his mouth “Shhh”

Grabbing the end of his shirt, you took it off, meeting his bare and smooth chest.

You see it looked good, he had a great body. But it’s not the same with the hair. He doesn’t have the happy trail and you would trail kisses down to every time he would have a bad day or was simply exhausted.

Trailing your fingers down on his chest, you could feel his muscles underneath tighten by your touch.

“Please-“ Joe whimpered.

“Please what baby?” you asked whispering.

“Touch me I- do something” he let out a whiny moan. His brain was already going foggy, the only thing he could feel was how hard his cock was.

You decided it was action time, you slowly rolled your hips forward, your pussy rubbing against his aching cock.

“Ooh my- god” Joe let out a shaky moan.

His hands gripped your hips hard, trying to make them move faster, but you moved slowly. Teasing him as much as you could.

“You like that don’t you?” you asked him, slowly leaving kisses on the right side of his neck.

“Yes yes please- don’t stop”

You continued dry humping him, although there was nothing dry here. Both of your underwears were soaking wet.

“What if…i…..stopped” You slowed down your movements.

“No sweetheart don’t” Joe’s head was thrown back, exposing his neck to you.

Your mouth attacked his neck, tongue swirling around his adams apple and tracing his exposed veins.

“Please do something baby please”

“Look at you so needy” you chuckled, now fastening your movements, and pressing your hips harder.

His hips buckled up, you could feel him poking your clit every time you moved.

“Will you repeat that mistake again Joe?”

He shook his head no, eyes shut and brows furrowed.

“I asked you a question, will you repeat it?”

“No no no no please I won’t never again” he whimpered.

“Good, I hope you learnt your lesson” you kissed his chest. Then you raised yourself up, removed your panties and his boxers.

His chest rose up and down fast, you could feel him twitch when you grabbed his cock, lining it up with your folds.

Joe looked at you with heavy lidded eyes and cheeks flush red. His knuckles turned white from gripping the pillow next to him.

“Tonight, I have control. You try to take over and I immediately stop” you whispered “You understand me?”

“Yes please just- let me feel you” he moaned.

You sank down on him, both of you moaning at the same time from just feeling each other.

Joe stretched you out, a lot. It always hurt first and then it was replaced by pleasure.

You started bouncing up and down on him, and rolling your hips in circles, making him go crazy.

“You’re so tight fuck”

His talk made you clench around him even more. You both were very close.

“You- ah feel so good” Joe moaned, his hand found your clit, circling it with his thumb.

“Yeah how about this?” you asked you raised yourself up and roughly slammed down on him.

“Fuck you’re evil”

“And you’re welcome”

Without thinking, you grabbed his biceps and bit into it. Leaving a mark with your teeth, then you gently sucked on it.

“Shit you’re unbelievable” he whimpered “Im close I can’t-“

“Gonna come? Is that how desperate you are?” you asked him

“Cmon do it for me” you encouraged him. You were close too. You could feel him in your stomach, it’s like he was rearranging all of your organs.

“Joe” you moaned out. Starting to feel overstimulated, your hips lost their rhythm while your orgasm was approaching faster than ever. And you could feel also Joe get close by how he squeezed his muscles.

One last roll and both of you were coming undone. Your orgasm made your eyes roll backwards while in the meantime Joe let out the loudest moan ever.

He filled you up so much to the point where it leaked everywhere.

“Joe-“ you whimpered

“I know baby I know shit- you feel heavenly” he pressed his forehead against yours.

“That was the hottest thing ever” He whispered “I won’t shave again but you could take control like this more often” he chuckled.

Series idea !!!

summary — what if Steve Harrington has been in love with you for too long but never had the nerve to talk to you. I mean you two had been best friends for longest time and you never gave him a reason to think you felt mutual. But he was obsessed. He wanted to have you more than anything, because he was hurting not being able to be yours. So what if he secretly asks Murray to bring this new One Wish Willow he read about in the library when he tried to take some lessons on how to be yours, and he uses his one wish on you. Not the way it destroys everything, but the way it makes things better, just in the end for him to find out, the wish, was all a lie?

author’s note — hey everyone! I know I haven’t even finished my gator series and haven’t published the first chapter of the keys one but this has been stuck in my mind, and I want to see if you guys are interested or not. I wouldn’t make it like the movie, steve would never be bear, but he would use it, I have a cool concept for it, so if you guys trust me, tell me if interested and I could co-write the same time as writing the keys one after finishing the gator one.

steve had you spread out beneath him, his thick finger buried deep, curling just right while his thumb worked your clit in sloppy circles. the feeling in your belly was building too fast, && within seconds, your body was already trembling.

“steve s’too much-!,” you gasped, one hand flying down to grab his wrist, trying to slow him. “i c-can’t-hold on-”

steve lifted his head, hair messy and falling into his eyes, lips glistening. “too much?” he echoed, but he didn’t stop moving his fingers entirely, just dragged them slower, drawing it out. “c’mon, sweetheart, you were practically beggin’ a minute ago. what happened to ‘don’t stop’?”

you whined, nails digging into his wrist as another spark shot through you. “feels too good.. m’already close-”

he chuckled softly, the sound warm against your thigh. “yeah? that’s kinda the idea honey.”

before you could beg again, steve sat back on his knees, he reached for his jeans on the floor, pulling the belt free with a familiar metallic clink that made your stomach twist.

“gimme your hands,” he said, holding the leather open like he was helping you with a jacket instead of about to tie you up.

your breath caught. hesitating for half a second, before you brought your wrists together. steve wrapped the belt around them a couple times, threading it through the buckle and tugging it snug. he tested the give with a gentle pull, then leaned in and pressed a quick kiss to your knuckles, his thumb brushing over your skin.

“y’good?” he murmured, brown eyes searching yours.

you shook your head. “mhm good stevie”

“atta girl” he grinned as he guided your bound hands up and looped the extra length around a slat in the headboard, securing you there with a few efficient moves. your arms stretched above your head, chest arching, leaving you open and helpless under his gaze.

steve settled back between your thighs, looking way too pleased with himself. “there. now y’can’t grab my hands and try to stop me when it gets too good huh?” he winked, “not that i mind you getting all squirmy.. but i’ve gotcha now baby.”

he didn’t waste time. his finger slid deep inside you, curling perfectly while his mouth latched onto your clit again. you tugged at the belt instinctively as he sped up, the leather holding firm, your hips jerking against his face.

“steve! pleasepleaseplease st-!”

he hummed against you, the vibration pulling another cry from your throat. when he added a second finger and sucked harder, you couldn’t hold back anymore. wrists yanking hard against the belt, legs shaking violently around his shoulders.

steve worked you through every pulse, easing only when your trembling turned to soft whimpers. he kissed up your body, stomach, ribs, the curve of your breast, before reaching your lips.

“told you i’d take care of you.” he undid the belt from the headboard but left your wrists loosely bound for now, flipping you gently onto your stomach and pulling your hips up.

“think you can handle more?” he asked, already pressing against you, the thick head of his cock teasing your entrance. “’don’t think i’m done with you just yet”

you pushed back against him, desperate. “dont you dare stop now, big boy”

“always so good f’me sugar fuuck” steve groaned, gripping your hips as he sank in deep. one hand slid up to hold the belt between your wrists like a handle, using it to pull you back onto him harder. “dumb fuckin’ girl huh can’t even move your poor hands”

riding steve’s bicep *.❤︎₊ ⊹ 18+

your thighs were bracketing the muscle of steve’s bicep, one hand on the headboard to balance and the other running through his hair from where he was laid down under you on the bed.

steve’s big brown eyes had been locked on the sight, watching you grind your soaked pussy against his bicep for awhile now, and it didn’t take long for him to feel the same arousal you did.

“just so desperate for it, aren’t you?” steve cooed. your fingers were tangled tightly in his thick chestnut hair, eyes squeezed shut as he teased you with the filth of his words. one hand was wrapped tightly around his red and aching cock, he stroked slowly. letting the pleasure build until it bordered on pain.

steve told you he “wasn’t gonna fuck you tonight”, he said that he’d been giving his arms so much attention when it came to working out.. that he wanted some appreciation for it.

that’s how you ended up a whimpering mess on top of his bicep.

“feels so good, you’re getting soooo big.” you whined out, panting slightly.

“i know it does, all this muscle for my girl to play with. just for my pretty girl to get all dizzy on” his voice was soft and teasing, hypnotic in a way that felt like degrading love story.

you could feel your breath quickening as the desperation for pleasure grew. the sounds of your pussy rubbing against the muscle of his bicep were right by steve’s ear, and it made his grip on his cock tighten.

steve made the prettiest noises when he was getting himself off, brows all furrowed with whines and whimpers leaving his lips as he attempted to bite down to trap them. his cock was angled over his soft tummy, pre-cum leaking all down his lower stomach and into his happy trail.

his hand was moving lazily, because steve’s pleasure was second to you coming apart on top of him.

steves arm flexed against your pussy, his hand gently rubbing at your lower back to feel the heat over your skin.

“can’t think straight, can you? jus rubbing all over my arm like a good girl.” steve groaned

“mmmmph, please…please, steve. i wanna cum.” you begged softly, your body beginning to tremble as you fought the overwhelming urge to let go completely against him.

“nuh-uh, not yet. want it to hurt real good, baby.”

tears of frustration and overstimulation began to build in your eyes, and steve was mesmerized with how beautiful you looked because of it. all overstimulated and messy on his arm, grinding down desperately on top of his firm muscle.

“yeaaah, isn’t that nice? just taking it, feel how good i make you feel.”

you nodded eagerly, he made you feel so fucking good. overstimulation was something you craved from him when he was like this.

a choked gasp left your mouth as steve flexed his bicep again, pushing his arm further up against you. your hips lost their rhythm, stuttering before you could force yourself back into the slow grind.

“just a little more. show me how good you can be for me, baby. okay?” steve looked desperate. his eyes wide and soft, locked on your face as it began to contort in waves of euphoria.

“mhmmm, anything for you. i can be so good” you moaned out, the pleasure becoming more unbearable than before as he leaned his head over to trail open mouthed wet and hot kisses on your thighs.

“you wanna soak my arm? hm?” steve pressed gently

you’d been waiting, patiently for him to ask “please, god yes, yes i want to cum all over your arm.”

“go on, baby. give it to me”

you felt your body immediately speed up on his arm, the slow grind switching to something more frantic as you finally let your body find its release. your legs were trembling, and it felt like sparks were shooting through your veins as you came all over his bicep.

steve helped you lower yourself back onto the bed from his arm, his large hands running over your skin and digging into your flesh before he shifted on top of you.

he moved slowly as he pressed his hard cock against you, feeling your body twitch and hearing you whine against his shoulder at the sudden stretch of his tip against your entrance.

“gonna take care of you, yeah? show you how big i am everywhere.”

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