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“Steven, you have to stop letting her treat you this way!" You say as you walk into the apartment, closing the door behind you and putting your bag and jacket on the table.
"I'm trying, but she’s so aggressive all the time and I'm so tired of fighting with her back and forth, especially if it means one wrong move costs me my job!" He sits in a chair next to the table with a huff.
You’ve had the same discussion at least once a week for the last two months. While waiting for Steven's shift to end, you’ve witnessed Donna's treatment of your boyfriend first-hand. It angered you to no end, but you knew if you stepped in, it would only anger Steven and cause Donna's treatment to escalate.
It always ends with both of you brooding in your respective corners until one of you crosses the room within fifteen minutes. You both apologize, kiss and make up and just let it be─until the next week, which brings you to now.
"─And I love my job!" He exclaims throwing his hands up then dropping them in exasperation. "I really really like my job. And I could be promoted to tour guide any day!"
"Steven, didn't she say multiple times that she will never let you be a tour guide?” You place a hesitant hand on his shoulder as he sighs. “Why do you keep holding on? You know I can support us, support you , while before you need to find a new job if you want one! We could find a different museum, there isn't a lack of them for you to work in!" You encourage.
"But the other museums don't have ancient egypt artifacts and sarcophagi! And you know that's my area of expertise." He pouts.
"You can always find a new area of expertise, baby,” you reassure him. “‘I'll buy you as many books and notebooks as you want, just please please stop letting her walk all over you." You hope he will maybe, just this once, see reason.
"Just─ Shut up, okay? Can you just shut the fuck up?” His face reddens with frustration as he pulls his hands through his hair. “She doesn’t walk all over me." He says defensively, face hardened.
"Well it seems like it! Maybe you should start being more assertive towards her and she wont see you like a rug to walk all over!” You fold your arms over your chest. “And if you want me to shut up you better come over here and make me!" You shout, regretting the words the second they come out of your mouth. Steven drops his head, obscuring your view of his face. "Steven, I didn't mean it, I'm so sorry─"
"Be more assertive, huh? Is that what you need?" He says as he looks up, eyes fiery. He stands up and slowly walks towards you, crowding you against the wall.
You gulp, not used to seeing Steven so worked up. He straightens to his full height, and without his hunched shoulders he looms over you, hands framing your head.
"Is that what you want me to be, honey?” Your mouth parts slightly, at a loss for words. “What's wrong, can't handle it? You were so loud just a minute ago." He smirks, voice dropping low.
"I─" you start, feeling yourself flush and a tingle runs down your spine at his words. Swallowing, you remember yourself and tip your chin up confidently. "Yes. I want you to be more assertive." You nod your head once, more to reassure yourself that you were sure of what you were saying rather than reassuring him.
"Then I'll show you assertive." He pins you to the wall by your throat, pressing you back as he kisses you. Your gasp is swallowed by his mouth on yours, your tongue delving and sliding against him.
He devours you slowly with his mouth, pulling back for a breath before smiling at how wrecked you look with your kiss-swollen lips. He starts kissing down your neck, and you grasp his shoulders to steady yourself. You tilt your head to the side, giving him more room for his continuous attack as he sucks and bites marks all over your neck.
"I'll show you fucking assertive , you little slut." The words are hushed against your neck, sending flares down to your core and leaving you quivering against nothing. His free hand trails down your side, gripping your hips and pulling you flush against him.
"Oh fuck, Steven," you moan as you feel the outline of him, hard and heavy against you through his jeans.
"Can you feel that? Yeah? Is that what you want, pretty baby? You want my cock?" He whispers in your ear, and you inhale sharply at the vulgarity.
Steven was never like this with you.
Sweet, adorable Steven, who blushed at the idea of sex, and whimpered in your ear when you called him your pretty boy. Who flushed from head to toe at the slightest touch, slowly but steadily becoming a moaning mess in response to your touches. Steven, sweet sweet Steven, who always said please and thank you both in and out of bed.
It was like a door had swung open when you invited him to make you shut up, allowing him the opportunity to take out his frustrations on you.
And God were you glad he finally allowed himself to let loose with you, his fingers dropping under your dress and rubbing against your clit through your panties.He mumbles about how wet you are for him, how well he plans to fuck you.
"Mmm Steven, yes, please fuck me, please ." You whimper at his touches and words, feeling yourself becoming wetter with each second that passes.
"No." He pulled his hand back, leaning back to look at the littering of marks he left on your neck, a collage of deep purples and reds that will surely look like a matisse painting by morning.
"No?" You repeat, confused as he stops.
"No. I’m going to take my time and make you cum against my mouth as many times as I please and then I’m going to fuck your throat until I feel like I am ready to fuck you." His eyes burn into yours as he lays out his plans for you, his hand still wrapped around your throat.
You nod furiously, your face flushing the tone of his voice and his words.
At your desperate nods, he smiles widely. "That's a good girl." He sinks to his knees and lifts your dress, keeping his eyes on your red face and legs trembling in anticipation.
Ever so slowly, he drags your underwear down your legs, caressing your thighs on the way down. He rakes his eyes down your hickey-covered form, noting the way your nails bite into the palms of your clenched fists. Your breathing is shallow as his eyes finally reach your soaked pussy, glistening with how wet you already are.
His sweet smile has a predatory edge to it. He leans closer and laps at you with only the tip of his tongue, and you inhale sharply. He hums against you. “You taste so good for me, sweetheart. You were made to be eaten out." He delves his tongue inside you, licking and sucking earnestly.
You felt that familiar heat build quicker than it ever had. Are you really going to cum this quickly? Your legs start trembling again, your moans growing louder and louder.
"Oh fuck, Steven, please─ I’m so close," You whine as you grind down, hand tangling in his curls as you hold him close. His nose nudges your clit as his tongue licks inside you, hitting all the right places.
He moans a shuddering breath and you’re done for , head thrown back in pleasure as you ride your high. Steven holds you up as your legs buckle, one leg over his shoulder with unrelenting movements. He seemed to grow hungrier for you after you came, lapping at your wetness until you begin to shudder from overstimulation
"Steven, Steven, I can’t─ fuck, baby─ I can’t, its too─ God─ Too soon." You gasp out, tension building steadily once again.
Steven moans against you, slipping a finger inside you alongside his tongue and you to double forward at the pleasure that overwhelms you. "Fuck fuck fuck Steven ─ god, Steven, fuck ─ Thats the spot, yes, yes. " You whine, breathing still heavily from the previous orgasm. You can’t decide whether to move away or towards Steven's mouth. You tug on his curls and groan as your orgasm hits, stomach cramping with the intensity.
Steven pins your hips to the wall as he opens his mouth under you, sucking at you with long gulps, groaning his delight against you. "Fuck, sweetheart, another one, give me another one, baby." He leans back, his chin and jaw soaked and his eyes glazed over, seemingly high off your taste.
"Nonono Steven─ Please, I can’t, please─ Fuck, steven, I can’t take another one," you heave out, breathing slowly evening out.
"Baby?" You lock your eyes with Steven as he smiles up at you.
"Yeah?"
"You're going to give me another one, okay?" He asks it so sweetly, but you both know it’s more of a command than a request. You breathe in, and nod your head once. Satisfied, he returns to your pussy, lips attaching themselves to your clit, two thick fingers curling up into you. You whine high in your throat and he smiles against you, pressing a quick kiss to your inner thigh before continuing the strokes of his tongue against you, driving you closer and closer to yet another orgasm.
"Steven, please─ I can't─" you gasp out. He groans against you, relishing your strangled moans and choked whines as he delves deeper into your cunt. He drags another orgasm from you, and his name is ripped from you somewhere between a scream and a moan, once that you’re sure the entire apartment complex heard.
Rising from his knees, his chin soaked and your juices slowly dripping down his throat he gives you a satisfied and ruthless smile. "Do you remember what I said the next step is, baby girl?"
"Y-yes, I do." You breathe shakily, following him on shaking legs as he walks to the bed and sits down, slowly cleaning his chin and neck with his fingers and sucking them clean as you approach.
"Well, what are you waiting for? Get on with it." He gestures vaguely at his pants.
You drop to your knees in front of him, settling between his open legs. This isn't the first time you’ve been in this position─ normally it would be with steady hands, gazing hungrily up at Steven's wide eyes as he bites down on his bottom lip in anticipation. Now, you’re the one with the trembling hands, slowly undoing the button and zipper, anticipation coiling in your gut once again.
Steven grabs your chin harshly. "Do not tease me, honey. Quickly now, I want to bury myself in your soft lips." Letting go of your chin, he leans back slightly to admire how you’re posed in front of him, enjoying the view of your breasts in your dress, visible from the angle he was looking from.
Hurrying, you free him from his pants. His cock jumps, already slick from heavy precum. Was that all just from the taste of you?
"Go on, baby, I know you want it." He says with a smirk, groaning when you lean down to lick him from base to tip, collecting the precum on your tongue and humming at the taste.
You grace him with a sweet smile before taking him as deep as you can, using your hand to stroke where your mouth can’t stretch to fit. You hum around him as you adjust to the comfortable weight of him on your tongue, slowly relaxing around his girth. You bob your head up and down, tongue stroking the underside and running along the veins.
Steven throws his head back, exposing his beautiful neck as he groans and swallows thickly, Adam's apple bobbing in his throat. "God, baby your mouth is heavenly," he mumbles, hand dipping into your hair and holding you in place for a moment as he catches his breath. "You’re such a good girl for me, taking me like that. You’re so talented with that mouth of yours, sometimes when we fight all I want to do is push you to your knees and shut you up like that─ God, you make me so angry sometimes, babygirl, fuck." He slowly starts moving your mouth up and down his cock, slower than before, dragging out his pleasure.
"You’re being so good for me─ Look at you on your knees like that, with your pretty lips stretch all around me, fuck . Such a good girl for me, baby." The words send a shooting flare down your spine, all the way down to where you’re already dripping again. You moan around his cock,your eyes rolling back at the terms of endearment. "You like it when I call you my good girl, baby? Yeah? Is that it?" He teases you, watching as your thighs press together and your breathing hitches. "Fuck, you do."
He moans as you bob your head faster, sloppily licking and sucking around him, moaning at the curses and moans that come flowing out of Steven's mouth.Grabbing your hair, Steven holds you in place to jerk his hips upward, fucking slowly into your mouth as his breath stutters. Your moans grow louder as his hips work faster, your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he hit the back of your throat, his taste filling your mouth.
"Fuck, fuck look at you─ You look so good like that, what a good little whore for me, baby girl─ Fuck, yeah, just like that, look at you, drooling around my cock." is hips speed up, moans and whimpers spilling from his lips as you feel his cock start to twitch. "Fuck fuck fuck, babygirl─ fuck yes, just like that, yes yes yes." He whines, bringing your head down with him as his hips drop to the bed, head thrown back in pleasure as he groans. You taste his release into your mouth, holding you down as he breathes through it, hips twitching every so often. He slowly lifts you from his cock, eyes closed as his head hangs and his hands grip the mattress tightly, his breathing coming in short punctuated breaths.
Shuffling on your knees, you press your thighs together, trying to ease the ache slowly growing between your legs. You stare at his still-twitching dick,visualizing how good it feels inside you. You can’t help remembering how his whimpers sounded during sex as he begged you to please please move faster on top of him, his head thrown back and as he drooled at the feeling of your sweet cunt around him moving oh-so slowly.
Steven grabs your chin, tilting your head back to meet his eyes, bringing you back from your memory trip. Breathing heavily at your blown pupils staring up at him, pleading for anything he would give you, he pulls you back down his cock, keeping you there as you breathe through your nose. You groan at the weight and warmth of him, the remnants of the taste of his cum still lingering.
"Warm me, would you please, sweetheart? It’ll take me a few minutes until I can properly fuck you, and it’s a bit cold in this room. I have to fuck you hard to make sure you learn your lesson, so you’ll know I can be assertive when I need to be, okay, my little whore? So pretty for me, cockwarming me with your mouth like such a good girl , baby" he breathes as you moan around him with every term of endearment and degradation, the switch between them making your blood run hot.
Slowly, he starts growing hard in your mouth and you circle your tongue around him. He pets your hair softly and coos at you about how pretty you look and how good you've been to him so far. Slowly lifting you off his cock, Steven smiles at you lovingly, guiding you to stand up and sit in his lap. He kisses your neck slowly, taking his time as he starts to work you back up again, the fire in your core rekindling.
His hands roam over your back, down to your hips and back up again as he caresses your body gently, cupping your breasts in his hands. He sweeps his hands down your entire body, undressing you slowly as he turns your face to his and kisses you again, breathing you in and licking into your mouth, humming at the taste of himself on your tongue.
Lifting your hips up, he slowly drags you down on his cock, swallowing your whimpers. You always forget how big he is, feeling yourself getting split apart on him. He bottoms out with a groan from both of you, and you feel each ridge and vein of his dick inside you. Unable to help yourself, you clamp down and watch as Steven drops his head to your shoulder, gasping.
"Fuck, sweetheart, that─ shit─" He curses as you lift yourself up slowly, squeezing down on him as you move. Steven grabs your hips as you start slowly fucking yourself on him, gripping tightly as you squeeze him. "Just like that, fuck."
You keep the slow pace going, smirking down at Steven as you feel his dominance slip slightly. "Mmm such a pretty boy for me,” you whisper, smiling sweetly. “Look at how pretty you look."
Steven snaps his head up at your words, eyes hardening."Oh no, sweetheart, you don't get control. Not this time." He flips you onto your back, fucking you harder with short punctuated thrusts that consistely hit that sweet spot inside you, making you see stars.
"Steven, fuck , Steven, please go faster," you whine, wrapping your legs around his hips to match his thrusts..
"Fuck, sweetheart, you have such a tight little pussy─ What a slut you are, dripping all over my cock like that. Yeah, look at you, your entire face is red,” he observes with a cocky grin. “Am I making you feel good, whore? Yeah?" He growls, picking up his pace as he looks down between you, watching his cock disappear into you over and over. Grabbing your hips with one hand, he uses the other to circling your clit with the rhythm of his thrusts. His cock twitches inside you and from the pitch of his groans you know he’s close.
"Fuck, baby, yeah, come on my dick, slut, come on." He moans, head tilted back in pleasure as his thrusts become sloppy and his rhythm nearly lost. Your pleasure is building up and up, nearly at the top of the cliff, ready to jump off. Steven looks down and catches your gaze, eyes sharp and demanding. "Come. Now." You’re flung off that cliff faster than you've ever expected, eyes rolling back into your head, mouth open in a silent scream. Somewhere in your high you feel Steven moaning your name in his release, filling you up.
Coming down from your high, you blink slowly, readjusting to the brightness of the room.
Steven slowly lays on top of you, head on your chest, both of you heaving. You caress his hair, slowly taking your fingers against his scalp as he hums in pleasure. Lifting himself back up on shaky hands, he smiles sweetly down at you, kissing you slowly, no hunger or dominance in the kiss, just pure love and adoration.
"I hope that wasn't too much, love, are you hurt anywhere?" He asks, his eyes glittering in the light. There he was. Your sweet sweet steven, back again. Sweet sweet Steven that apparently was more assertive than you ever thought he could be.
Smiling up at him you shake your head, planting a quick kiss on his lips, "I’m okay, I just didn't expect you to get that... Assertive ."
Laughing, he notes, "You did ask me to show you"
Your breaths slowly even out. "Well then, Mr. assertive , how about you assertively order us food while I go shower?"