Steve Harrington Imagines

Nervous

I walked downstairs in my swimsuit, ready to relax in the hot tub when I passed Steve and Dustin downstairs talking with my mom.

"Hey Y/n, what are you up too?" I looked over at Steve.

"Nothing that concerns you Harrington." He smirked at me. God he's cute. I made my best 'ew' face at him.

"Oh sweetie you are so mean to poor Steve, what has he ever done to you?" I looked at my mom and raised an eyebrow. Nothing mom I'm just in love with him.

"Uhhh, exist." She huffed and shooed me away, which I gladly walked off to the backyard. I got into the tub and sighed as I relaxed down into the warm water. I laid with my eyes closed until I heard another voice approaching.

"Woah new hot tub? Don't mind if I do." I glared as Steve got into the tub with me, sitting directly in front of me.

"Harrington... how are you able to ruin everything nice in the world?"

"Oh my god Henderson, I didn't see you there!" I rolled my eyes at him.

"You're so funny, honestly I'm crying with laughter." I said with a straight face.

"Don't make me blush..." I groaned. I closed my eyes and sat back, trying to relax when Dustin joined in.

"This thing is so nice!" I kept my eyes closed, trying to stay relaxed which seemed to get harder by the minute.

"Dusty!! Can you please come help me?" Mom yelled, if Dustin leaves then I know for sure Steve will.

"UGHHHH yes mom..." He got out and stomped to the house. I opened one eye and saw that Harrington was still here.

"Can you turn on the jets please?" I asked as nicely as I could.

"Oh these jets?" He pointed to the small button behind him.

"Those are the ones. Yep." He thought for a moment.

"Should I?"

"Oh my god, please."

"Well if you want them that bad, come turn them on yourself." I rolled my eyes. I moved my way over to him, reaching over his shoulder and behind him I pressed the jet button, but Steve grabbed my hips and placed me on his lap facing him. My breath hitched in my throat.

"Did I hear a gasp?"

"N-no.." I tried to answer with confidence but it was apparent that was gone.

"Are you nervous?" I shook my head.

"Even if I do this..." He trailed off and ran his fingers down from my hip to my thigh slowly.

I shook my head no.

"No? What about this.." He took the hand on my thigh and touched my side, rubbing his fingers up the curve of my spine.

I shook my head no again, but my breathing was becoming shaky.

"What about... this." He shut the lights off in the hot tub, encasing us in darkness while the hand touching my skin moved up to my neck, he gripped the back of it.

I shook my head no, feeling his hand grip tighter. I was straddling him and could feel him becoming hard against me.

He attached his lips to my neck and lightly sucked in one spot, before moving to the next, I moaned quietly at his actions and he stopped looking up at me.

"Do you like that?" I nodded my head

"Use your words." I gulped.

"Yes..." He heard the door open and I hopped off his lap to sit on my side again, trying to get my breathing back to normal.