F.I.N.E (A Steven Tyler fanfiction)

Chapter 13

A/N sort of explicit scene in the beginning.

Kat's POV

I woke up the next morning, without waking Steven, and walked into the kitchen.
I know there wasn't much I could do to pay him back for the great Bon Jovi gift last night, because that's a huge experience, but I figured I would give it a shot.
I grabbed a pan, filled it up with water, and started to boil it. I smiled to myself as I got two mugs out of the cabinet. I also snatched two packages of hot chocolate mix.
After I emptied each packet into a cup, I grabbed the whipped cream out of the fridge.
At this point, the water was boiling well enough, so I poured it equal into both mugs.
I topped it off with whipped cream, because, well, who doesn't like whipped cream?

I picked up the hot chocolates and walked back into the bedroom. To my surprise, Steven was awake, sitting up in the bed. His face turned up into a smile as I entered.
"Wow! Wasn't expecting this, baby." He said, grasping the mug I was holding out to him, and taking a sip.
I smiled, sitting down on the bed next to him with my hot cocoa.
"I don't know, I just wanted to do a little something for you, because of what you did for me last night. I wanted to repay as best I could." Steven laughed, kissing me on the nose.
"You're so cute. You didn't have to."
I bit my lip cutely. "Well, I did. But this is only the first part." I smirked.
Steven rose an eyebrow. "Oh really??"
"Stay here." I urged, standing up and speed-walking into my closet.
I grabbed the lingerie Vic had bought me, and raced into the bathroom.
I closed and locked the door so Steven couldn't sneak a peek. I pulled off my pajamas, and hopped in the shower.
After a quick wash of my hair and freshening up, I stepped out.
I blow dried my hair real fast, letting my natural loose curls stay. Next, I fixed up my face a little to make myself look good without really trying.
Lastly, and with a smirk, I pulled on the lingerie.
It was all lace, red-colored, full-body lingerie, with the knee buckles and everything.
I never thought I'd say this, but I honestly looked like I stepped out of a Victoria's Secret catalog.
I teased my hair a bit for a couple more seconds, and then opened the door.
With a deep breath, I strutted out of the bathroom, and to the doorframe of the bedroom, leaning on it.
Steven was on his phone, but as soon as I cleared my throat, his eyes shot up to where I was standing.
His eyes seemed to bulge out of his head, and roam down my body, from my head to toe.
"Holy shit..." He muttered.
I bit my lip seductively, smirking as I walked to the bed. I stood at the end, staring at Steven.
"What do you wanna do?" I asked with a slight purr, my hands on my hips.
Steven's lips curled up into a lustful, devious, smirk, and he scooted down to the edge of the bed. His hands grazed every exposed part of my body, which was a lot, and I started to tingle in all the right places.
His fingers slowly slid to the clasp of my bra, as our lips met.
Our tongues danced excitedly, and my hands found his soft hair.
Before he could start undressing me, I gently pushed him back onto the bed, and straddled him.
"My turn to take control." I winked, as I started to unbutton his pajama shirt.
I ripped it off seconds later, and ran my hands down his smooth chest, and reached his boxers. I pulled on the elastic, met Steven's eyes, then licked my lips.
A second later, his boxers were removed. I caressed him, putting his member into my mouth. I expertly pleasured him, as I knew by his groans and moans of my name.
After I finished, I sat up, arching my back, and crawling toward him. Our lips met again lustfully.
After a few minutes, I pulled back a little out of the kiss, biting his lip, then mine. I grabbed the clasp of my knee buckles, and pulled them off. Next came the rest of the body, until I was completely naked.
I smirked at Steven, as I got back on the bed, straddling him once again.
I positioned myself, and a moment later, he was inside me. I rhythmically moved my hips against his, as we both moaned in ecstasy.
After a few minutes, Steven flipped us over, so he was on top.
"You had your turn. Let me do it now, baby." He whispered in my ear.
I giggled, as my hands found his back, my nails digging into his skin as he thrusted.
After a good number of minutes, we both reached climax, and we collapsed next to each other.
Steven smiled my way. "Okay Kat, you definitely made it up to me, sugar. I don't even think I could beat what that just was."
I smirked, rolling into his arms, laying my head on his chest.
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A couple hours later
Steven and I were sitting on the couch, watching Netflix, trying to come down from our sex high.
I cuddled closer into him, as the doorbell rang.
I stood up, walking to the door, and opened it.
"Um..hi...Jaz?" I spoke, looking at her a little bit in shock.
I hadn't heard from my sister since Halloween.
She didn't even wish me happy birthday.
"KitKat, can I talk to you for a minute? In private?" She muttered, a faint smile on her face.
I nodded, shooting a glance at Steven, who returned with a nod of understanding.
I followed Jaz outside into the hall, and closed the door.
"So what's up?"
"Well first, happy birthday, I'm sorry that I didn't contact you, but there's a good reason. I..I got evicted. I'm a little behind on my rent, and my landlord finally kicked me out, sick of it. So, um, I was wondering can I...live with you for a couple weeks until I find a new place??" She explained shyly.
I sighed. There were pros and cons of this arrangement. Being around my sister is a pro. But a con, a BIG one, is her being around Steven as much as me.
But, this is my sister, and I don't want her on the street. However, I wasn't going to deal with any nonsense, regarding Steven or not.
"Of course you can live with me, Jazzy. But there are some rules. First, stay out of my closet. And second, and the biggest rule of all, DO NOT, lay a hand or any other body part, on Steven. He's my boyfriend. If you do, you better be afraid. Heed this, Jaz."
"I promise Kat, I would never do that to you. You're my sister." Jaz replied, smiling genuinely.
I nodded, "Okay. Get your stuff, and we'll get you moved in."
I know this might sound terrible, but man, do I hope two weeks flies by fast.
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A/N HERE YOU GO!
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-Hannah