Stancy/Stonathan Fanfiction

Like Real Lovers Do

Stoncy, smut, 7104 words
By: mangagal

Chapter 1

Jonathan had been feeling a little bit more secure in this relationship since the day that they had all made out on the couch. He knew that they liked him and he honestly had no reason to not believe them but there was still this small part at the back of his mind that told him that this was all just an elaborate plot to trick him. That voice had been considerably quieter lately. The physical prof that Steve actually liked him had been a big help. It was kind of hard to doubt that someone feelings for you when they’re sucking bruises into your neck or biting your lips. God that had been embarrassing with his mom! But everything he told her was true, he did really love those idiots so so much and he wasn’t sure what he would do without them. It was also true that they hadn’t had sex yet and that was what was making the little voice in the back of his head speak up and make him wonder if they really wanted him in this. After all, they were still having sex so why didn’t they just invite Jonathan to join them? The bigger question was when were they even finding time to have sex without him, they where almost always together. When he’d voiced his concerns over being left out, Nancy just gave him this look that he didn’t understand.

            “We’re not.” she said, almost seeming irritated. Whether with him for asking or with the fact that they all weren’t having sex, Jonathan wasn’t sure.

            “We stopped after we figured out that we both liked you,” she snuggled up closer to him on the couch, it was just the two of them since Steve’s parents were home, “it didn’t seem right without you. Like there was something missing. It kind of felt like we were cheating on you even though we hadn’t talked about it with you at all.” She laughed a little bit at that. Jonathan couldn’t help but smile down fondly at her. It was sweet how much they had both cared about him even before they had gotten together.

            “You didn’t have to.” He said softly, tucking her hair behind her ear, he would never get tired of this. Just getting to casually touch her whenever they were alone. He wished he could share these casual touches with both of them in public, that he could hold both of their hands as they walked down the street. Or press casual kisses on their cheeks before they parted ways. Or just being able to sling an arm around Nancy’s shoulders or Steve’s waist. But he wasn’t an idiot. He knew that he couldn’t. He couldn’t give any of these people any reason to talk about Steve or Nancy. He could protect them in this little way even though he just wanted to reach out and touch them all of the time.

            “Yeah but it didn’t seem right without you,” Nancy whined, “like how now it wouldn’t feel right because Steve isn’t here. Maybe after we all have sex together it will feel fine for us to do these kinds of things apart but I want to wait until we can all be together.”

            “Yeah, me too.” He whispered, his face only slightly flushed from this line of conversation. He’d been gradually getting use to talking about these things with them but he was still quick to flush, especially when they sprung things like that on him.

            The two of them worked hard that evening hatching a plan about how to go about this whole thing. Of course they would stop if anyone got actually uncomfortable or wanted to stop but sometimes Steve just needed some reassurance that everything was all right. Jonathan had been surprised with how timid Steve could be at time. But Steve wanted to be good at whatever he was doing and he had no idea if what he was doing in this relationship right. Nether of them particularly cared if what he was doing was “right” but they both wanted him to be happy and he wasn’t going to be if he kept worrying.