Steve Harrington Imagines

Caught red handed

Imagines: Caught Red handed.

I lay awake as the night passes, afraid, lost in thought that there may be more monsters out in the woods of Hawkins. More dead people, more destruction, more fear... I shook the thoughts out of my head knowing I'll only give myself nightmares.

I stood up, opening my window and going to grab some water. I headed to the kitchen, not looking outside the big window in our living room knowing it would freak me out, I grabbed what I needed and quietly walked back to my room. Turning around I shut my door. Feeling cold hands wrap around my waist, I knew in a second who it was.

"Steve!" I whisper/yelled turning around and throwing my arms over his shoulders while his snaked their way around my waist. Steve and I had been sneaking around while the gang is occupied- God forbid my brother Dustin finds out. We were all a group, did everything together; fighting monsters and evil forces that is. If we were caught doing anything "couply" as Dustin says the whole group would be "ruined"... again, as Dustin says.

"You looked so good today- in those shorts.." he said kissing my neck and grabbing onto my hips. I giggled as I could feel his smirk against my skin.

"I looked good? You, my friend, drove my nuts in that sailor boy outfit." I sent him a wink as he glared at me, causing me to laugh at his embarrassment.

"Why would you do that? Totally ruined the mood Henderson.."I quickly thought of something that would spark his attention.

"You know.. my mom isn't home." I said trailing my fingers up his chest. He smirked down at me, giving me a look of hunger. Bingo. We rarely got time alone so when we had the chance we took it. He quickly picked me up by my hips causing me to let out a laugh, he walked over to my bed and placed me on it, wasting no time in connecting his lips to mine.

Our lips moved in sync as his hands caressed the curves of my body, making my back arch every now and again. No one had ever made me feel as good as Steve was able too. His hand slipped under the large T-shirt I was wearing and found its way to my breasts, I let out a quiet moan and he fondled my chest. The rest of the night got away from us...

--Next morning--

I woke up and felt a sense that someone was starring at me, opening my eyes I saw someone I wished I hadn't. My eyes went wide and my mouth fell slightly open..

Dustin. My little brother. Mouth hanging open, eyes wide, as for the rest of the gang standing behind him in my doorway, they looked about the same. I looked next to me on the bed and saw Steve, petrified.

I looked back at Dustin, I followed his eyes as they trailed from me to Steve, noting that both of us were completely naked under the blanket. I then followed his eyes down to the floor where he saw the open condom wrapper. Fuck.

"Oh. My. God." Was all Dustin could manage to say, I was racking my brain to try and come up with something to say but nothing was leaving my open lips. I was horrified. I sat up in my elbow and held the comforter close to me, being careful not to expose myself in front of middle schoolers.

"Dustin... listen to me. It's not a big de-" I was cut off by a now screaming Dustin.

"HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO STEVE. USING HIM AGAINST HIS WILL, THAT IS CONSIDERED RAPE YOU KNOW-" Steve cut him off mid sentence.

"Dustin, it was my idea.." he was baffled. His mouth swung open and didn't shut, you could see the gears in his head turning as he didn't even know how to respond.

"How could this not be a big deal? You fucked my sister!"

"Dustin LANGUAGE!" I yelled at him. I felt bad for keeping this a secret from him, he tells me everything, even things I don't want to know sometimes.. he didn't deserve to find out this way.

"I'm sorry okay?" I tried to ease the tension. Dustin scoffed.

"Sorry? You're sorry? Pathetic, this was a terrible idea, because now that you've established your mammalian bond to each other the both of you are going to feel sexual tension when you aren't able to-" I cut him off before he started getting too scientific.

"This isn't the first time.." he threw his hands in the air and left my room, everyone else followed closely  and shut my door behind them. I fell back onto my bed and let out the breath I didn't realize I was holding.

"Well.. that could have gone a lot better." I shot a glare at Steve.

"You think?"