Dying Kiss (Steve Randle x Reader)

Chapter 22

Some of you are probably disappointed that I haven't added the slightest amount of smut in this story. But I like to keep things legit, so here is my representation of smut for you all. Sadly, I will not be using any violent words, mainly because innocence is one thing that I still have in me 😉 -OrangePeelings
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Steve's P.O.V
Y/N looked at me from the doorway, their eyes focused on my shirtless body, and I too stared back at Y/N, focusing on them in every way that I could. I had decided that I should spend some time in my room, enjoying the heat that had abandoned the rest of the house and made its way to my room. "Do you need something?" My eyes switched over to Y/N's hand, watching as their fingers mesmerizingly twirled around each other.

"The living room was cold, since all the heat evacuated to this spaceless room. Being me, I had to enjoy some of the heat too." A smile formed on Y/N's face, revealing a slight curve at the top that ached to regain strength and reveal its full potential. This smile was a polite one, a smile that I always received when a simple joke would burst out from Y/N's lips. But I could tell that there was more meaning to this smile than what I could see of it.

My hand immediately landed on the bed as I patted the healthy sheet, guiding Y/N right to me. I stared at the eyes in front of me that's color bloomed to an official stop, showing off every detail that hid between the layered colors that mixed in sync with the beat of Y/N's heart. I felt the pace of my own heart start to speed up as Y/N scooted closer, placing a hand on my leg. My mind was completely focused on every action Y/N was making.

Your P.O.V
My hand immediately bounced up to his chest as I pushed him down, leaning over him before finally shifting over so I was sitting on him. His eyes questionably looked at me as I slowly leaned down, coming face to face with him. Our lips molded together, never once peeling apart. I felt my heart beat faster than I could count, and I knew what I wanted. I just wanted Steve. He was the one I wanted, and I as well was what he wanted.

His hands gripped my waist as we continued this endless kissing rampage. I managed to pull away, fully sitting up and looking at him with lust spreading throughout me. I felt a hand of his shift a little before being positioned on my hip, and the other one was slowly dancing up and down my waist, sometimes tracing little circles in my soft skin.

He broke the silence that we shared by pulling me back in for another kiss, his tongue making its way into my mouth, and I couldn't help but love the feeling. Wow, this was like a full on make out session. Which I did enjoy, to be honest. A grin slowly relaxed on my face as we kissed for another eternity. Oh how I loved Steve. Everything about him made this whole experience even better than I planned it to be. In the corner of my eye, I caught a smile forming on his face.

His smile. I loved how it reached out and pulled me in, and how it always seemed to be perfectly placed on his face. It was a smile that I had never known could be manageable. It matched so well with his eyes. His eyes. It made me shiver at how perfect they were. It was my only source of light when a sudden darkness would appear. It made Steve a very enjoyable person, and I loved to get lost in them each time he entered my sight.

My one wish was to just get on with this whole 'one time thing' and date the guy already. It annoyed me at how badly I just wanted to be with him. Unfortunately, all good things end eventually, and so did the kiss that made way into my daily schedule. Steve  had pulled back, and was now staring at me, completely aware of what I was thinking. A groan escaped my mouth, asking for his enticing lips to meet mine, maybe go out for a drink and just connect with each other. His laugh melted me as it lingered in the air, breaking through every bubbled up thought that I had been containing in my packed mind.

I just wanted Steve.
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I know, not really smut. But be proud that I wrote something. Almost been a week without me posting, and some of you may say it's my fault, but school is starting soon, and we all know how that goes.

1k is my next goal. Hopefully to be reached by y'all out there. Thank you for being here with me. -OrangePeelings (A Wamen).