Implied Round 2 - Blog Posts

simply having a wonderful christmastime

waiting for steve to come home was always frustrating, it was just so boring without him. it was the last day before winter break though, so you were excited to have him around more.

you had painted your nails, fixed the lights, and decorated the tree. yet the time couldn't pass by slower.

when you finally hear the door open, you rush to greet him.

"good afternoon, stevie" you say, kissing all over his face and wrapping your arms around his neck.

he sighs and then gives you a tired smile which makes you frown.

"bad day?" you question and tilt your head

"the worst" he replies, heading to your shared room.

you sit beside him, twirling your hair with one of your fingers and looking at him, then up at the lights that he helped you put up not so long ago.

he senses that you wanna kiss him so he sits up and pulls your face toward him with one hand to kiss you, but he stays like that for a minute, not wanting to pull away yet.

eventually, you do have to pull away for air.

you mumble something under your breath but he can't exactly hear you.

"what was that, baby?"

"um... i wanted you to..."

steve thinks you're adorable like this, when you can't even admit what you want him to do to you.

so he pulls you into his lap, facing him.

he stays like that for a minute, letting you get comfortable.

absentmindedly, he kisses your neck a few times. he then sits you on one of his thighs, still not really paying attention.

you start to rock your hips along his thigh, thinking he wouldn't notice.

but he definitely does, he tilts his head at you then smirks.

"is there something you wanna tell me, princess"

after stopping to make a barely-audible 'mm mm', you continue on his thigh.

"baby, gotta use your words if you want something, you know that"

he then stops your hips with one of his hands, holding you in place. you try to escape his grip but he just holds on tighter. there's no way you're getting out of this.

"please, stevie" you make puppy eyes at him, hoping he'll show some sympathy. he doesn't.

"please what." he says, now more stern.

you look down at your hands in embarrassment.

"please, daddy"

he smirks, placing you down gently on the bed.

"see? that's all you had to say"

without warning, he slips two of his fingers in his mouth, wetting them before he shoves them into you.

he feels your thighs tremble from his sudden roughness.

"shh, i know, i know"

he leans down to kiss you a few times, probably in efforts to make you just a little quieter. it doesn't work though.

he decides to just let you be as loud as you want. then he continues, removing his fingers for a moment, licking them off and then using his tongue instead.

when your thighs close around his head, he knows he's doing the right thing.

he'll look up at you from time to time, trying to read your facial expressions and also just enjoying your reactions.

when he makes you cum, your thighs fall on either side of his shoulders and you try to catch your breath, eyes closed and your heart beating faster than normal.

steve's fine, well, except the aching of his boner pressing against his pants, making them feel way tighter than they actually are.

steve then looks down at you, still panting and trying to catch your breath. he chuckles, getting up to go get you some water.

until you grab onto his hand right as he's trying to go.

"wait- don't go yet"

he gives you a puzzled look but lies beside you until you fall asleep nonetheless.

9:59 am, dec 24

a/n: oh yeah this is owner 1 btw anyways bounce that ass it's christmas time and sorry this was so rushed