hungharrington

[hungharrington]

steve ‘leaves a dozen little hickies and gentle kisses on the soft part of your inner thighs when he eats you out’ harrington

#you can’t wear a skirt too short after cos otherwise they peek out <3 #it’s loverboy behaviour #jay writes #steve harrington #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington smut

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if god was real, i’d be in a hot bubble bath with my back pressed against Steve’s wet, hairy chest.

#so fuckin true

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Sex in the car while it's raining ,,,, SEX IN THE CAR WHILE ITS RAINING !!!!!

#lord i’ve seen what u have done for others….

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I want to leave you hickeys, bites and bruises where only you and I know where they are

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STOPP THIS : https://www.tumblr.com/hungharrington/747058740736491521/your-last-blurb-has-me-thinking-of-steve-and-soft?source=share

IS SO GOOD BABE. u did so well this this omg 😭 it’s so funny because i was js diagnosed with fai in my right hip, so the hip randomly popping when stevie is getting it on is both hilariously and astonishingly accurate it happens all the time ffs

keep up the great work (aka the lovely horny posts) !!

HEHEHE THANK U

honestly babe my hip cracks and pops all the damn time and i can only imagine it would do so when things are heating up 😭 im so glad ppl relate HAHA also the idea of steve thinking he’s broke something? unbeatable it makes me laff so much

#thank u angel!!! #u are so kind! thank u for reading! #i hope to deliver more to u soon <3 #jay answers #anon #faves

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Many thoughts, mannnnny thoughts.

source: edgenights on instagram

#GOODNESS #THATLL MAKE UR PUSSY THROB

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Ur mysterious dream girl is pulling on a push door

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#me fr

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when you’re making out real slow and she does little moans. wow.

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https://www.tumblr.com/hungharrington/748362936277483520/omfg-my-flatmate-is-having-loud-sex-next-door-can?source=share

Thats awful, i feel that in my soul

id actually put my head in a blender im so sorry

Thats one of my biggest fears, i wanna move out and get a flatmate so i can go to uni but i wouldnt be able to cope with that

My insecure ass would have to have orgies everynight for me to feel okay with hearing that shit across the hall 😅

omg head in a blender sounds like a good idea honestly. and look like i’m not hating cos they’re fuckin like more power to u whatever but she KNOWS that i can hear that shit (and has made jokes that indicates she doesn’t rlly care) and i know her bf lives alone. like 🧍‍♂️ go to HIS HOUSE PLS

#it took a minute to like not be insanely weird about it cos i have never dealt w this before #and i would personally be a bit embarrassed if u overheard me having sex multiple times #it’s the worst when i take my headphones off to go to sleep and then it’s just PAP PAP PAP #just like ughhhhh spare consideration pls ? #jay answers #anon

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omfg my flatmate is having LOUD sex next door can she please be quiet

#i don’t need any more reminders i’m not getting FUCKED!!! #jay talks

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I have a praise kink but also I do not believe u

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Y'know, I see a lot of posts urging people to comment on fics, so I just want to say, to all the people who do comment, and especially the long commenters:

thank you.

Long comments can be time-consuming. They can be difficult to write, but you leave them anyway!

Thank you, thank you, thank you, to everyone who comments.

You are the highlight of fanfiction writers' days.

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being fucked so hard from behind and they lay on top of your back while they’re fucking you senseless and moan in your ear

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so in case u forgot touch tank by quinnie was indeed written about steve harrington

#HE’S SO PRETTY #WHEN HE GOES DOWN ON ME #GOLD SKINNED EAGER BABY BLUE SHIRT OUT THE LAUNDRY #HE TELLS ME HES GENTLE WHEN HE WANTS TO BE #SO I THINK HE WANTS TO BE GENTLE WITH ME #yeah this song came out ages ago what about it #steve harrington #jay talks

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personally i struggle with emotional vulnerability so im not really an “I love you” person? the words get stuck and feel unnatural

BUT READER GIVINF STEVE A HANDJOB N THE FEELING STRIKES HER. she just rests her chin on his shoulder and does a cheesy movie-esque love stare up at him, all you know how much i love you right? love you sooo much stevie. you’re perfect and make me feel so safe, so loved, love you so much for all of that. love you love you love you love you whispered in time with the movement of her hand. leaving little sucky pecks on the chubs of his cheeks. acting as if nothings new when it’s all done, idk if he’d point blank ask or imply but just a “:] hmm? oh, i dunno what you mean stevie :]”

BABEY this was such a 10/10 request like…. the way i sent this to at least 3 different moots when i got it…. ur brain…. so have some subby!steve & as always it’s so in love MDNI this entire blog is 18+, i know the request is for a fem!reader but i’ve kept it gn!reader, 1.1k words, enjoy! <3

You don’t think there’s a prettier sight than how Steve looks when you have your fingers wrapped around his cock.

Cheeks bright flushed pink, eyes screwed up, his chest rising and falling quickly, the muscles beneath his tummy clenching and rippling as you move your hand up and down as fast as you please. 

He’s making those sweet noises you just adore so much — little low moans, each breath laced with a keen that you know will turn into a whimper when he gets closer to the edge. All of his noises go straight between your thighs but right now isn’t about you. It’s about Steve.

The couch cushions press into your legs as you shift, rearranging to be closer to him. You hook your chin over his shoulder, you spare hand creeping up his back, slow and soothingly. The wet sounds of his dripping cock sound fucking heavenly, doused in his soft quiet moans, as you curl your fingers into his hair. Raking them through, your thighs press tighter together when Steve lets out a particularly loud moan. 

“Mm, feeling good, Stevie?” You talk lowly, so close you know he can hear you. You press a kiss into his shoulder, nuzzling your nose along down to his collarbone, your hand fucking his cock a little bit faster. Steve keens, fighting to keep his hips still, trying to be good. His hands clench into fists at his sides. 

He’d had such a day and you had offered to take care of him and Steve just wants to be good for you. 

He nods quickly to answer your question, creasing his eyes open to meet yours and you feel his cock twitch at the sight of your adoring gaze on him— chin on his shoulder, hand gliding his cock so perfectly, dropping another kiss on the exposed skin of his shoulder. 

“Yes, fuck, yes— your hand is always so good, baby.” Steve pants lightly, eyes still fixed on you. They drop to your lips and you don’t deny him, pushing up and leaning in to kiss him. He’s messy with it, not quite the usual practice he has and when you thumb over his slit, Steve groans into your mouth. He breaks the kiss, a high whine escaping his mouth, hips jumping up to meet your hand. 

His forehead drops, leaning against yours and you lean in again, your next kiss on his cheek. 

“Good, y’so good baby. You know how I love you, right?” You murmur, nearly cooing, right as you scrape your fingers through his hair again. Steve shudders beneath you, his eyes cinched shut but a whimper still slips from his throat, loud and high. You speed up your hand, the squelching of it getting louder and louder. 

“Shit,” Steve curses, peeking his eyes open. “Y’can’t say tha- that right now or— ah— I’m gonna cum in a minute.” 

“Love you soooo much, Stevie,” you continue like you haven’t heard him, twisting your hand in that torturous way while your other hand strokes down the nape of his neck, your touch soft with love. Steve gasps loudly, his hips bucking again and all his moans melt into soft whimpers. You kiss his cheek again, nuzzling your nose against his as your adoring words pour out. 

“You’re perfect f’me, you know?” You whisper, your thumb teasing his tip again. Steve whines, his chest heaving with his whimpering heavy breaths. You can see his hands flexing, forming and reforming fists over and over. “You make me feel so safe, so loved, Stevie, love you so much for that.” 

“Fuck,” Steve breathes. He sounds so wrecked for you, voice all raspy from his moans. “Fuck, honey- you can’t just— nghm—“ 

“Love you,” you whisper lovingly, your hand twisting into his hair again and tugging lightly. You speed up your hand tugging his heavy cock, heat bubbling in your tummy at how it leaks all over your hand, the head of it flushed bright pink. You kiss his cheek again sloppily. 

“Love you, love you, love you so much,” You say, drinking in his fucked out expression— brown eyes hidden away, pink lips parted in a whine, his blush standing out against his tan skin. Steve trembles against you, breathing jagged. 

“You can’t—“ He whines softly. “I’m gonna— oh fuck, baby—“

“You can.” You hush him sweetly, another kiss to his shoulder. “C’mon, you can, Stevie. Wanna see you cum f’me, baby, wanna see you cum while I tell you how much I love you, yeah?” 

Steve heaves a deep stuttering breath, his hands finally moving from his sides to grip at your shirt— his fingers twist in and he tugs you impossibly closer. His face turns to hide in your neck as his whimpers start to catch, hips bucking up uncontrollably into your fist. Sweet whiney noises pour into your skin as his orgasm builds up and up — you sweep your hand along the back of his neck again and say it again, a low loving whisper of “I love you,” and Steve breaks. 

His whine is so noisy as the first stream of cum dribbles from his cock and when you don’t slow your pace, you feel his lips part and his teeth sink into your shoulder lightly. He whimpers pathetically, his top half turned to cling to you while you work all his hot cum from his cock, painting your hand and his thighs with it. 

“Mm, so good, love you Stevie, love how well you did for me,” Your murmurs tide Steve over until his soft whines of pleasure turn to whimpers of overstimulation and you finally release his cock. Your hand moves to thigh instead, giving a soft rub as you try to coax his face out. 

“That was big, huh? You came a lot.” Your gaze wanders to his cum-streaked thighs and you can’t help the tiny giggle that titters out of you — it’s enough to get Steve to lift his face. He’s so pink still that it makes you want to coo at him. He looks only a smidge embarrassed, more blissed out than anything. 

“I told you,” He huffs breathlessly, a lazy smile on his face as his head lolls back to rest against the couch. “You can’t say that and expect me not to…” 

He gestures wordlessly to his crotch and you laugh a little, snuggling back up to him. You kiss his neck, nosing up to kiss his jaw and Steve waits patiently, humming happily when you reach his lips. 

You pull back with a teasing smile, “I know but I don’t expect it to keep working every time.” 

Steve waves a hand, eyes slipping closed as his lazy grin spreads. “Mmhmm, liar. You know what it does to me.” 

His words are lovingly, like he loves that you know what he loves. You kiss his cheek once more. 

“Yeah, I do,” you admit gleefully. “And I love it nearly as much as I love you.” 

Steve’s dick gives a soft twitch against his thighs and he groans, face screwing up for a second. “Don’t,” he warns. He opens his eyes to glare at you but there’s no heat. You grin and kiss him again. 

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tying him up just to caress his tip for hours straight…

#what if i salivated at the thought….