Steve Harrington Imagines

Is this ok? (X)

**Spicy!!**

**Requested by: RafeCameronIsHot7

Y/n POV

I sighed sitting on Steve's bed. We had just gone swimming and had a blast, along with a mini make out sesh in the pool. He was just taking a shower after I had, and as I waited I thought of something we could do.

I mean, I'd be lying if I didn't already think of something, but I was also nervous. My last relationship was toxic and I haven't had the confidence to try anything sexual in a very long time. But Steve makes me so comfortable, and I am in love with him, and he is the only person who has ever made me feel beautiful in my own skin.

He walked in, the towel hanging on his hips, his hair wet and sprawled across his forehead.

"How was your shower?" He smiled.

"It was good, would have been better with you..." he smirked and kissed me on my lips. I deepened the kiss, he seemed surprised at first but he did follow my lead. I crawled backwards on the bed and he crawled on top of me. His hands were on either side of my head and my hands were placed on his chest.

He pulled away from my lips and trailed his lips down my neck, moving towards my collar bone and the top of my towel. The flashbacks from my ex popped into my mind, trying to sway my mind from accepting the love Steve so desperately wants to give. I shuddered slightly, at the memories of the words that he used to spit at me...

Fat

Ugly

Loose

Whore

Steve could feel the tension, or possibly my sudden discomfort because he stopped what he was doing and brought his face back to mine.

"What's wrong? We don't have to do anything you don't want too.." I shook my head.

"I want you, I do. I just have to get past the voice in my head telling me that he was right." He laid down next to me, his hand laying on my stomach over the towel wrapped around my body.

"We can go as slow as it takes, but please know, those words he used to describe you are wrong. They aren't even in the dictionary that describes you." I lightly smiled and kissed him again. Our lips moved together so perfectly, it takes my breath away every time.

"Is this ok?" He asked as he slipped his hand through the folds of my towel. I nodded and his hand touched my skin, sending fire throughout my body. His hands were warm, and his skin was so soft against my stomach.

His fingers moved against my skin, moving up towards my breasts as my breathing got tighter.

"You doing ok? You want me to stop?" He asked while he pulled away from my lips.

"I'm ok, I enjoy this." I said breathless, reconnecting our lips and feeling his hand unravel the towel and palming my breasts. I moaned into the kiss and his hand moved across my chest.

He unwrapped the towel completely and removed it from my body, he pulled from my lips and looked at me, completely naked in front of him.

"You are beyond beautiful Y/n Y/L/n. It's outrageous." I blushed and smiled at him. He was the sweetest boy on the planet. He kissed my collar bone, my chest, each breast and trialed down my stomach.

"Is this ok?" I nodded at him as he moved further down to my stomach. He stopped, just above the area I have not allowed anyone near in a long time.

"Is this ok?" I thought for a second, waiting until the bad thoughts left my mind.

"Yes. This is ok." I shuddered as he moved his mouth to my skin, kissing lightly and using his tongue to maneuver between my folds. I moaned at the feeling, it's crazy how good something can feel with someone who you're comfortable with.

"You are so gorgeous baby girl.." he said between kisses, and I moaned at the feeling of him touching and kissing me.

He kissed up my body, and his face was soon close to mine. The proximity was intense, as I could still feel the pleasure of his mouth against me.

I could feel him at my entrance, and I was nervous to say the least. Every time I had sex before hand it was painful, and uncomfortable and I did not like it. But this was different with Steve.

"If you don't want too, we don't have too. Just let me know ok?" I nodded.

"And if you want me to stop at any time, please tell me ok? I want you comfortable." I nodded again.

"I want you, and I am ready." He kissed my cheek and slid into me, it felt better than I remember yet I still winced at the feeling.

"Are you ok?"

"I'm ok." He pulled out, gliding himself back into me and I moaned at the feeling. It was so foreign to me for this to feel good, and I enjoyed it.

"Is this ok?"

"This is amazing.." I moaned out as he slid in and out of me again.

"You feel so good baby.." he was pumping in and out of me slowly, and the feeling of his skin against mine in every aspect was amazing.

"Steve... this feels so good." He smiled at me, breathless himself and he slid in and out.

"Good baby... my god you're gorgeous.." we moaned in sync as his pace quickened and the feeling because more intense. I could feel the pleasure bubbling inside my stomach, I could feel myself becoming more tense from the anticipation of cumming.

"Oh fuck baby.. you feel so good. You're going to make me cum.." Steve moaned to me as he thrusted in and out of me.

"Fuck baby, my too.." I was barely able to speak at the feeling of myself finishing all over him. Steve thrusted into me a few times after until he finished, collapsing next to me and placing his arm over me.

"Was that ok? Did that feel ok?" He asked a million times over and I giggled at him.

"That was amazing babe, thank you so much for being easy with me." His eyes lit up as the looked at me.

"I couldn't imagine forcing you into doing something you aren't comfortable with. I love you, and I want you to be comfortable with me and telling me anything." A tear formed in my eye and I looked at him.

"I love you too, so much."