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Love Spell

Summary- Dr Steven Strange is no casual wanderer to the multiverse. He has fought countless of foes and monsters-including variants of himself. A proud man like him never really has time for distractions and always know what to do. But upon his return from one dimension, the Sorcerer Supreme hasn't quite been himself. It's as though he's constantly struggling to keep himself together, he's avoiding everyone and everything. But mainly you...

Contents- Fluff. Unprotected sex. P in V. Course language.

"Get ready. We must close the portal the minute Strange is through! Let nothing but him pass!."

Nodding to Wong's instructions, you braced for impact as orange sparks begun to flicker and swirl. "Get ready, Y/N!" conjuring up a shield as the sparks became a portal, glowing colours of purple, blue, pink and red flooded the Sanctum.

"Close the portal!" only Steven's voice could be heard and before the portal could become unstable, the Sorcerer Supreme burst through with such force, causing him to fall on top of you. Knocking you down to the floor. Wong quickly closed the portal before looking down at you and Steven.

Laying flat on your back with your arms above your head, with Steven sitting on your hips as he adjusted his hair. "Another dimension saved" he spoke proudly, not even noticing the awkward position you both were in. Or more correctly, the position you were in. Your eyes staring up at the ceiling, not daring to advert their gaze, for only the sight of Steven's crotch would greet you. Focusing on keeping your body perfectly still, since you already was feeling his strong legs beside your hips and legs. Smelling his sweat made you swallow hard, as you tempted you keep your thoughts clean.

Thank God, he can't read minds.

With a helping hand from Wong, Steven got up and dusted himself off, while you struggled back onto your feet.

"Ah, Y/N. I didn't see you there" he said, once his eyes finally fell onto you. "Now's not the time to lay on the job. You've got a long way to go, if you want to be my apprentice" "excuse you? Laying down on the job? You catapulted into me, Steven!" "It's either Sorcerer Supreme, or Dr Strange."

Why do I like this idiot again? You thought.

"Strange, what was the threat?" Wong asked in attempted to ease the frustration between the pair of you. Steven cleared his throat, "a witch and I admit... a powerful one." "A variant of anyone we know?" "thankfully not. I've never met this person before, but they did make me break a sweat. Threw a good amount of spells and incarnations at me." Wong pulled out a book and begun to flip through the pages, "you should be cleansed of their aura and magic. We can't risk any cross contamination." But Steven closed the book and took it out of Wong's hands.

"Yes, I admit, the threat was powerful, but nothing to concern yourself with. It was just a witch who went power-mad, they were willing to tare the multi-verse apart to see their 'beloved' again." A sympatric expression softened Wong's rounded face. As he fell silent.

"Sorry to hear" you thought out loud, "they lost everything" "oh enough with the pity party-" "pity party? That witch lost the one and only person they ever loved! How could you be so heartless?" Steven crossed his arms as his gaze narrowed onto you. "Heartless? They were ripping the multi-verse apart!" "to see their loved one again! But you wouldn't know how that feels, would you Steven?."

He took a deep breath, "it's either-" "fuck your title!" Wong looked at you with a shocked expression, as you continued to lecture Steven. "Of course you wouldn't know! There's nobody else besides 'The Sorcerer Supreme.' There's nobody you care about, let alone love! No wonder why you blew it with Christine!"

And with spitting out that poison, you walked away. Leaving Steven with a sad expression as Wong placed a hand upon his shoulder.

The Next Day.

Steven hasn't been the same since that afternoon. He would wonder around with a blank expression, only to suddenly mumble some nonsense whenever Wong snapped him out of his daze.

Throughout yesterday, his spells wasn't conjuring properly, as though his thoughts were elsewhere. And this morning, he didn't show up to your training, leaving Wong in charge.

After your morning training, you decided to go to Steven's room.

Perhaps I was a little too harsh yesterday. Mentioning Christine like that was a low blow, I guess. And I should apologize. It's not like Steven doesn't know the meaning of sacrifice. Just like everyone else, he has suffered.

Turning into the long hallway, slowly approaching a wooden door on the left side. Elegant and clean engraving of magic symbols was carved into the oak, each done with great position and workmanship. Breathing deeply you knocked the iron knocker, "Steven? It's Y/N, can we talk?." At first it seemed like nothing was coming from the room, until you placed an ear to the door and slightly heard some heavy breathing.

Rising an eyebrow you called for Steven, the heavy breathing suddenly stopped with a surprised moan. Followed by a sudden loud sound of falling books, "Steven? Are you ok?" you pulled away and gazed at the door. "Y-Yes? Who? What you want?" you pulled a puzzled expression as Steven's shaky voice came from inside.

"Its me. Y/N. Do you have a moment to talk?."

"No!... I-I mean, no. Now isn't a good time."

"Steven... I'm sorry, about what I said yesterday. I don't really want to talk through this door, but I want you to know that I'm sorry."

"U-Um, it's ok. You were upset. I understand. N-Now leave, told you this wasn't a good time- ah! Shit!."

A hard thud against the floor came from his room, along with another sound of tumbling books. Pulling a puzzled look as you reached for the door knob, "Steven?-" "no! No! Don't come in!" ignoring his... well it sounded more like a plea than a command.

Carefully turning the knob and poking your head first through the gap. Looking around the large room of well carved furniture, a Steven sat by the floor of his king, sized four poster bed. The velvet drapes pulled from their resting positions. As you fully stepped through, your gaze noticed the piles of books, which carelessly stacked on top of the bedside tables and chest of draws. Opened books showing spells, incarnations, curse breaking and more, scattered across the rugs of the wooden floor.

Finally, as you closed the door behind you. Your gaze stopped to see Steven sitting among the mess of opened books. His robes were messy, the collar hung low exposing his chest. His brown locks out of place. His breath unsteady and heavy.

"Steven, are you ok?."

"I told you not to come in!"

You crossed your arms, "maybe so but look at the state of you! After hearing your distressed voice, did you really think I was going to casually go on with my day?."

A heartfelt sigh left his mouth, "fine... I suppose, I can't be too frustrated with you. Well, I accept your apology, no need to linger around."

A violent twitch moved throughout his body, causing Steven to grip the bedsheets tightly.

"Thank you, but something is clearly wrong with you Steven. Let me help."

You saw frustration slowly build in him, Steven knew you wouldn't leave without an explanation. But the fiery feeling within his chest also wont leave easily. "Fine... That witch I fought... turns out one of the spells she casted upon me... was a temporality curse."

You placed your hands upon your hips, fighting the temptation of saying 'I told you so.' "Well... something was bound to happen, would you like me to get Wong?"

"No! No! He'll only say what I dread." His shifty gaze fell onto you, "the hated phase is all over your face already."

"True, but I'm not here to argue. You've got books across the room, clearly you've found something. We already have good news, it's temporally."

Steven hesitated before speaking, "I-I... have a lust curse upon me." His voice was filled with shame, as though he was talking about some severe news. "And... it's only temporally until it's lifted. And to lift it... I must carry out the act, of what the curse has yearned my body to desire."

Taking the situation more seriously, you sat upon the small surface of the nearby small table. "Well... a lust curse isn't the worse thing to have on you."

Steven frowned, not appreciating of you attempting to make light of the whole thing. "This isn't a joke!"

"Steven, I know. But seriously, it's a natural desire. Just y'know... hire a um, 'professional' to ease you."

"You purpose a dirty whore comes into this Sanctum? And not only lay hands on me, The Sorcerer Supreme? But lay with me? I am a warlock and a man of high calibre!. Regardless of my position! I wouldn't lower myself to such filth!."

"Alright. Alright... how about one of the females within this Sanctum? There's many understanding and pretty ladies here."

Steven rested his forehead against the edge of the mattress, "Y/N... I know you're attempting to 'help.' But please, only offer advice within your abilities." He took a deep breath before continuing, "what we do at this Sanctum is serious and secret. Performing or even mentioning such act with The Sorcerer Supreme, dishonours the Sanctum, it's people and what we stand for."

"Steven, it's ok to say you're worried of people's reaction if you fucked somebody."

"Say or think however you wish. It's a serious problem and not just anyone can... 'help' me solve it due to my title."

A brief silence fell over the pair of you. The tension soon became uncomfortable, therefore after a long hesitation you softly spoke. "What about... me?"

"What about you?"

You looked down and started playing with your fingers, can't believe I'm even considering this. "How about... I uh, 'help' with your problem?."

Steven looked at you with wide eyes, "Y/N, we possibly can't-"

"I know you're worried about dishonouring the Sanctum, and what not. But it's only gonna be us two that knows, nobody else. And I already know about your... 'problem,' so it saves explaining. Or making up some uncomfortable story to somebody else."

He shook his head, "no! No! There's multiple solutions! I just need to find the right one!"

"Idiot! You already said that it's a temporarily curse, until it's done what it's carried out to do. Plus, 'dishonouring' the Sanctum would be the least of your worries, as locking yourself up for days on end. Hoping the feelings go away, won't do you any favours. Because people would start getting concerned and perhaps suspicious."

Steven grumbled, resting his forehead against the edge of the mattress again. He took a few good heavy breaths. Not knowing what made him more frustrated and annoyed, the fact that you were right. Or how you were willingly to submit yourself in such a vulnerable manner.

After a hesitation, Steven got up and shuffled his way towards you, his head hanging low in shame. "Fine, but you speak of this to nobody! Understand?"

Knowing how uneasy he must feel, you cupped his face in an effort to comfort him. "Of course, Steven. I promise not a soul will know."

With your arms returning to your side, Steven carefully turned you around. With your back facing him, he started gently running his hands over your arms, then slowly massaging your shoulders. His fingers slightly trembled towards the collar of your robes, reaching underneath the fabric. Continuing the massage upon your shoulders, occasionally moving towards your collarbone and the back of your neck.

His hands retreated from underneath the collar of your robes, and ran a gentle touch over the curve of your back. Slowly wrapping his arms around your waist and leaning in to kiss your shoulder, his lips pressing against your skin with a soft, delicate kiss. You could hear his breath slightly tremble, as Steven tried to control his breathing and make it as steady as he could. He was hesitant, stiff and careful. Each touch and kiss mindfully place, clearly showing to be mindful of your comfort.

His kiss slowly moving along your shoulder, up your neck and stopping just behind your ear. Before moving onto the other side. Slowly placing your hand behind your back, you reached out for his belt upon his robes. Blindly tracing your fingertips towards his crotch. Steven moaned into your left ear, as you gently rubbed his erection.

The loose material leaving no imagination to Steven's length. His arms wrapped tighter around your waist, feeling the urge to pull you closer against him. A gasp left your lips as you felt his cock press up against your entrance. He teased you with a few slow thrusts, before turning you around to face him.

You saw the burning desire within his eyes. Your cheeks reddened even more, as realization came to you. "Steven... you don't have to fight for control anymore."

"Y/N... if we do this. I don't think I'll be able to stop myself. There be no holding back after this moment." He cupped your face, "I... I know, I'm harsh towards you. But it's never my intention to ever hurt you."

You gazed up at him with gentle eyes and a warm smile. "I know. You're the Sorcerer Supreme. It's your job to be harsh on people."

His hands slid down your neck and onto your biceps. You felt his fingers tremble, Steven hesitated before speaking. "M-May I?" you replied with a simple nod.

Any remaining control Steven had was now truly gone. Within a swift movement, he pushed you onto the bed, landing on your back with a little bounce. Your arms above your head, as he reached out for your hips. Pulling you closer, so your legs slightly hung off the side of the bed. Propping yourself up onto your elbows, eyes widening as Steven unfastened his trousers without any hesitation or struggle.

Fully sitting upright, you started to undress him from his robes. While Steven hiked yours up to midthigh. Your eyes wondered over his toned form, hands sliding up his chest and over his biceps. As he grabbed you by the hips and thrusting into them.

A low moan escaped from the pair of you simultaneously.

"Fuck! You're already wet!."

Steven's cock invaded your soft spot without mercy, with each thrust. The tip pushing against your cervix, and your insides adjusting to his length. The whole sensation put your mind in a spin. Steven leaned over you, placing his hands beside your head, clutching onto the bedsheets tightly.

You wrapped your legs around his waist, as you felt him crawl on top. Steven watched your breasts bounce within your robes. You saw the smile spreading across his face, pleased with the undoing mess you've become underneath him. Your hands moved from his biceps, and into his hair. Slightly tugging his raven locks, as you ran your fingers into them.

Steven kissed your neck with great hunger, leaving small bites upon your skin. His facial hair slightly tickled over your collar bone and down onto your cleavage, as his kisses trail down. He fondled with you breast, while his mouth cupped over the other. Small whimpers and moans left your mouth, as Steven bit and sucked on your breast.

Eyes rolled into the back of your head, your hips rocking in time with his rhythm. Your legs still wrapped tightly around Steven's waist, pulling him in with a little more force, each time he thrusted hard. His mouth pulled away from your breast with a satisfying pop, a surprised gasp came from you. As you felt Steven's lips press against yours, satisfied groans rumbled within his throat.

A passionate fire begun to flicker within your core, as Steven's peace quickened. Your breasts bouncing against his toned torso, while your robes gathered around your hips and waist.

"Steven! Steven!"

"Oh fuck! Y/N! Your pussy is so fucking wet! I-I can't get enough!."

Feeling the fire within you testify, you wrapped an arm around his back, while clamping your left leg over his. Using your free limbs for balance you tossed Steven onto his back, his cock remaining inside you.

Breaking away from your kiss and sitting upright. Placing your hands onto his chest while you rode out your orgasm. Arching your back and tilting your head a little, you closed your eyes. Feeling Steven's cock effortlessly slid in and out of your glistening pussy. Steven laid underneath you, stunned for a moment. Just taking in every small detail of you and this moment. His cock soaked from your wet pussy. How his eyes watched each bounce of your breasts, and the way your body reacted to the tip of his cock reaching your cervix.

Steven felt your legs slightly quicker and shake, as you almost reached the end of your climax. Eyes darting open but only seeing stars, as your peace quickened.

"Fuck me, Steven! Fuck me!"

"Shhh, Y/N! Someone's gonna- o-oh fuck!"

Looking down, a satisfied purr hummed from your mouth as you watched Steven's eyes roll into the back of his head. His hands reaching underneath your robes and clutching onto your ass, as he bucked into you harder.

The pair of you couldn't help but fill the air with your moans, as you both rode out your orgasms. A long satisfied sigh escaped Steven as you felt him cum inside you. Breathing out your last moan, you rolled off Steven and laid onto your side. He aloud you to cuddle into him, placing your head into the crook of his armpit, while he placed a lazy arm around your waist.

Both breathing heavily. Steven ran his fingers through his hair, finally feeling his body relax.

"Shit... that was brilliant."

You cuddled into him even more, placing a limp leg over his. "Hmm... that was one intense spell."

You looked up at Steven, seeing his face redden a little as he tried to look away from you. "The ah... the spell broke after a few moments."

It was your turn to blush, "so you mean?."

"Yeah... I was fucking you because I wanted to. I-I just couldn't stop. Didn't want to stop. And feeling you being so fucking wet..." his voice trailed off.

You pulled yourself up a little so you could place a sweet peck to his check. "I gotta admit myself... having sex with the Sorcerer Supreme was quite exciting for me too."

Steven kissed your forehead, "and he couldn't ask for a better apprentice. If... If she still doesn't mind being trained by him."

"Of course. But only if we do this more often."

Steven chuckled. "You think I'm only gonna want that pussy just once?"

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