𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 🦋

jealous || steve

: cred to just-a-dreamcloud-away 💜 :

You smiled happily as Steve helped you into the chair at the restaurant. It was your one year anniversary and he saved up a lot of his money to be able to take you out. Although you protested. saying you didn't need anything fancy, he laughed it off, saying it was no problem.

"Hey, (Y/N), I need to use the bathroom, be back in a minute." He got up and walked towards the restroom. As soon as he left a Soc took his seat. He wasn't bad looking but he wasn't Steve."Hey babe, are you from Tennessee...because you're the only ten I see." That was what he was using on you. That was the best he could do. You laughed anyway, appreciating the corniness of it all. He smiled at you, which you politely returned, casually looking around the room. You were looking for Steve and you spotted him coming out of a narrow corridor. You nodded your head along to whatever the boy was saying, waiting for Steve to save you.

Steve took a quick glance around the restaurant, briefly forgetting where the table was. His eyes landed on you smiling and talking to the Soc, not bothering to stop him or yell at him to go away. It was like you were enjoying the Soc more than him. His temper flared up and he stalked towards you.

He glared fiercely and the Soc paled, immediately getting up and leaving. You sighed, relieved, and tried to talk to Steve but he kept his answers short; mainly one word replies. The rest of the night you were left with an angry and agitated Steve Randle.

Finally you got to your house. You lived alone, once sharing the place with your best friend. Steve walked in with you slamming the door as he came. "What is your problem? You've been acting like this all –" Steve cut you off, slamming you against the nearest wall.

"Who the hell was that?" He snarled, moving his face closer to yours. He didn't give you a chance to answer, roughly dominating your lips, leaving you breathless. He started pulling you to your bedroom, smirking triumphantly.

*Warning: smut ahead*

When he pushed you through the door way, he pushed you right on to the bed. He closed the door and turned back to you, his eyes going over every inch of your body. You shivered slightly, loving how dark his eyes were from lust.

He moved forward, lightly cupping your face, giving you a gentle kiss. You kissed back, confused, and yelped when he roughly shoved your dress off of your shoulders, yanking it down on to the floor. He unclipped your bra and pinned you down. He chuckled and started trailing kisses all around your neck, deliberately avoiding the one spot he knew would make you moan.

You frowned, frustrated, knowing he was just trying to get his payback; show you you were his and his only. He moved down to your stomach, sucking everywhere his mouth roamed. He loved the moans that had started spilling out of your mouth, no matter how hard you tried to stifle them.

He went back up and looked you in the eyes, slowly pulling your underwear down, letting you kick them off. With the same speed he got between your legs, and giving you no warning, pounded into you. You screamed at the sudden feeling. He didn't go easy, but kept going harder and deeper into you...

The rest is up to you ;)