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#11 ( kind of 2 seperate stonathan fics )

this is basically a imagine, but i just had to write this down somewhere bc it's been nagging at my mind for a while now.

3rd person pov:

1.

"i don't understand why you're still so uptight around me, jonathan." steve said, casting the boy next to him a look.
jonathan huffed & looked down.

"i-i'm not... it's just..." jonathan trailed off, suddenly coming to a realization.

he was jealous of steve.

"yes, you are byers. you're always so awkward around me when nancy is around. you're always tense, always quick to respond, but the response is always so short. i don't understand what i did!" steve exclaimed out of frustration.
for so long, he'd been trying to make it up to jonathan for saying all of that shit about him & his family, trying to make it up to him for breaking his camera, for engaging in what tommy. h & carol would do to him, steve was fucking trying.

jonathan didn't respond. he just lifted his head to find steve staring at him with eyes full of hurt. jonathan blinked.

"i'm jealous of you harrington... i'm jealous of how you & nancy are such good friends, i'm jealous of how care-free you can be, i'm jealous of how you never-ever got bullied. not even once." jonathan finally spat out, breathing heavily.
his face became hot as they sat in complete silence for a couple moments. had he said too much?

"i get bullied by my dad." steve quietly said. his voice was so tiny at the moment, it made steve feel like he was a kid who had just broken a window with their baseball, & had to confess to their father. it made him feel small.

"he always tell me that i'll never be shit. that i'll never have anyone look up to me because i'm a no-good-nothing who just throws parties & smokes. that's all that he thinks of me. he think that i'm worthless." steve bit his bottom lip in anxiety, taking short breaths.

"andrew harrington & lonnie byers would get along quite well." jonathan laughed dryly, before frowning again.

steve silently agreed.

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jonathan's pov:

"f-fuck, byers..." steve panted as i threw him backwards onto the bed, kissing him roughly. i smirked before biting his neck, hard.

"y-you really seem eager to fuck me, huh?" steve chuckled dorkily as i began to pull off his infamous blue shirt.

"totally. i can't wait to see you ride my dick, moaning in pleasure as i fuck you as hard as you've ever been fucked." i whispered into his ear as i pinched his erect nipple. steve's breath hitched in his throat as i licked it.

"w-wanna bet on that?" steve asked, smirking. i raised an eyebrow as he moaned loudly.
"sure. loser has to pay for the other one's lunch tomorrow." i said, gripping steve's hips roughly. he bucked up, whining.

"m-more.." steve whimpered as i slowly pulled down his pants. steve looked so defeated right now. his entire body was red & sweating like hell, his hair was a mess, & his face was incredibly submissive.
"jonathan, p-please.." steve begged.

i blinked before pulling his boxers down too. i quickly pulled my own clothing off of myself, but then going back to my main priority. i gripped his dick in my hand & steve bucked up desperately. i began to pump his member slowly, gripping his hair & pulling his face towards me. we quickly began to make-out, shoving each other's tongues everywhere as i pumped his dick faster.

"j-jonathan.. h-heh.. o-oh my g-OD-" steve choked on his moan as he came all over my stomach & himself, shaking with pleasure.

i smiled & pulled away from him completely, making steve whine in return.
"f-fuck me byers..." he whimpered. i snorted & shoved my fingers into his mouth.

"suck. i've gotta loosen you up, babe." steve was quick to cover my fingers in his salvia, making little sounds every now & again when i would squeeze his hip.
he finally finished & i spread his legs before shoving a finger into him.

"oh- oh my god... h-holy shit... that just-" steve stuttered as i moved my finger around, before adding the second one.
"f-finger me d-addy.." he said meekly. i choked on air as he said it.

"did you just call me da-"
"d-daddy.." steve smiled & wrapped his arms around my neck before hiding his face into the crook of my shoulder.

i blinked in surprise as i continued to work my fingers around, making steve shuffle around beneath me. when i was finished, i pulled my fingers out & lightly squeezed his ass.

"s-steve i don't have any lube or condoms.." i said, stopping for a brief moment. steve smacked my chest.

"i don't care byers. just fuck me already." steve hissed, gripping onto my shoulders for support. i nodded before pulling him up onto my lap.

he lifted himself up, letting me grab his hips for support, before lowering himself down onto my erection. steve yelped as i bucked up, shoving me entire dick up his ass. he winced for the first couple of thrusts before finally moaning.

"d-don't stop, oh my god... t-that feels so good... i can't..." steve bounced up & down onto me, letting his emotions take over.

i kept leading him through it, as he seemed a bit dazed from all that was happening around him. i bit his chest & gripped his thighs possessively, leaving bruises everywhere.

"i-i love you.." steve breathed out, squeezing his eyes shut momentarily.
"i l-love you too."

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oof.