LISTEN. Ambessa could've solved the situation. She is the Twink Hunter 3000, she could've confused Silco enough to save him from himself
Although, now that I think about it, Silco is a bit too old for Ambessa :(
Y'all I just bought an eight inch dildo and that shit is SO GOOOOD I felt it in MY GUTS
Is it too much to ask? I just need a piece of this man (that dick), I want him to take care of me (rearrange my guts), to buy me gifts (fuck me senseless), for him to take me out on dates (to suck that dick til it falls), I want to feel his voice whispering in my ear (for him to eat my pussy), to cuddle me at night (to feel his fingers deep in my coochie) and for him to love and cherish me (to make me swallow all of his kids and birth them)
Is it really too much to ask?
Can we get a Steven smut where he begs you to ride him into overstimulation
YOURE MY LIFE LINE - i was so excited I had to do it first
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Warnings: unprotected p in v, overstimulation, edging, crying ect. Sub! Steven
Second Person POV:
“Please baby”
Steven begged with pleading eyes, looking up at you as he held your hips, straddling him on the couch. You cocked your head to the side seeming oblivious, but you knew what he wanted. Whispering and mumbling for you to ride him till he can’t breathe or see. He bucked his hips up trying to get some friction and a whine escaped him. Needy. Pleading. His hands trailing from your hips, underneath your shirt and tracing your bare skin to your waist. “Fuck…” he whined as he touched your soft skin. Feeling his hard on against you as pressed against the fabric of his jeans. You began to kiss his neck and move your hands down to the very obvious bulge in his pants. Unbuttoning his jeans as you lightly traced your fingers around his clothed dick. He moaned at the feeling, making him get harder and you get wetter. As you got your hand under his jeans snd boxers, you continued your assault on his neck, biting and sucking. You had finally gotten his dick out from underneath the fabrics after teasing him. You pumped his dick slowly, watching pre cum dribbled down the head. He sighed and gasped as you squeezed his dick and several occasions and all together just stop touching him. He tried to continue what you started on his own but you shunned him away, making him plead for you. “Please, I need too-…” “You’ll do what I tell you to do.” You shut him up, both your hands trailing up his arms which were placed on your waist, taking them by the wrist and pinning them against his sides, and finally intertwining fingers with him as you grinded on his now free dick and kisses him passionately, muffling his moans and protests.
You decided to give him what he wanted and more. Taking off his jeans and boxers fully, then taking every piece of clothing off of yourself. You rested your arms around his neck, hovering your soaking cunt over his leaking tip. “Honey.” He stopped you, “what about a condom?” He asked. You guys had never had it without one, as much as you wanted to and as much as Steven wanted to fuck your pussy raw, you never did. “I won’t tell if you don’t.” You answered him. A whimper escaped his mouth, thinking about how hot you looked about to ride his bare dick. You pressed your soaking pussy onto his tip, making him groan, bucking his hips as he wanted to fuck you. You stopped pressing against him, getting an unsatisfied moan from him and pleading eyes. “You have to stay still if you want to continue.” You told him. “Yes…” he stuttered answering to your command. “Good boy.” You said as you pressed your velvet hole against his tip again and lowered yourself onto his big dick, only stopping at the head as to get Steven to writhed under you and beg. He was getting hot and agitated. You took his hands and placed it back on your hips. “If you push me down we’re finished. Do you understand?” You asked. You were just in his grasp, but he wasn’t allowed. He nodded, beginning to pant as you rode up and down his head, not going any further. His hand stuttered on your hips, he wanted to fill you up completely. But you were in charge and he had to listen and behave. He moaned as you finally let him feel you go further down his dick. “God- fuck…” he cursed as you clenched around him. Starting to overstimulate him at the lack of friction again as you stopped, starting to sweat, and tears pricking the corners of his eyes as he tried hard not to buck his hips into you making him squirm. “Baby, please just- fuck…” he began to beg but then you started go up his dick, back to square one. “Baby, I’m sorry- just. Please.” He pleaded a gasping whine. “So you’ll behave?” You cocked your head at him. “Yes. Yes. Fuck- baby I’ll behave. I promise. I’m your good boy- remember.” He sputtered out, groaning and moaning. This was a personal favorite part of yours, when he got to begging and pleading, as his mind got numb and fogged with lust and desire.
“You’re a very good boy Stevie.” You kissed his cheek and then lowered yourself down onto him again. He whined in advance waiting for you to stop at a point on his dick. But gasped and whimpered as you let him bottom you out. He gripped your hips, wanting to keep you in the position and never let you go. “If you don’t behave you don’t get to touch.” You told him. He moaned and whimpered as you restricted him from letting him fuck you himself. You sighed as you rode his dick up and down, the sound of skin slapping as he filled when your pussy smacked against him. You continued to tease him as you felt him twitch in you. “No please…” he whimpered, now sniffling as tears of pleasure ran down his cheeks. “I’m gonna cum- please- please. Just-…” he cried for his sweet relief. “You’ll cum when I say you can.” You told him as you slowly grinded your way down his dick. Stopping as he was all the way in you, not moving or grinding. Just your arms around his neck and both moaning as he stretched you out. His hand started to trail from your hip to your clit and his thumb beginning to rub circles on your clit.
You slapped him away. As you know if he continued you’ll start grinding and going crazy on his dick. “Please…” he begged, pleading to pleasure you. But you put a stop to it. You started to ride him again, harshly slamming down onto him then slowing grinding, and then getting off his dick all together to then slowly tease your way down his dick again. He shook, and twitched, sweating as he buck his hips unconsciously. Hitting your sweet spot so well. You tried to suppress a moan. But Steven was doing all the moaning for you. “Fuck Stevie…” you moaned as you teased him to his end more. “Please, let me cum. Please.” He begged his whole body twitching and hot to the touch as his body pleaded for you. “You’ve been such a fucking good boy. Cum in me.” You told him as you rode him to high heaven sucking on his neck leaving hickeys as he twitched and throbbed in you.
Steven moaned loud and shook violently, sweat dripping from his body as tears streamed down his cheeks as he whined and whimper and gasped for air. Spilling into you harshly like never before. His overstimulated body ached underneath you. Holding you with his head by your breasts. Sighing and whimpering as he came down from his high. “Fuck…” he breathed. “I love you baby.”
“ I love you too my sweet boy.”
A/n: SORRY IF IT WAS SHIT I HAVENT WRITTEN OVERSTIMULATION BEFORE I WAS JUST EXCITED TO WRITE FOR STEVEN
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Can you write a smut fic for Steven Adler where he get overstimulated and cries?
Steven Adler x reader (afab/fem)
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Warning mommy kink, overstimulation, crying, smut
Steven grips my hips and slowly pushes into me. We both moan at the feeling. He begins to thrust in and out at a relaxed slow rate. We both enjoy the sensual moment together. He has his eyes closed and his head tilted back I stare at his adorable pleasure-filled face as he thrusts in and out of me.
"so fucking cute," I say grinding my hips back into him matching his pace. Steve smiles for a second before getting lost in pleasure again closing his eyes once more. I begin to grind on him faster than his original pace. He gets the message and speeds up. It's not much of a change so after a few seconds I make him speed up a bit more and repeat the process until I'm making him fuck me at a much faster rate.
Grab at his shoulder to get him to lean down a little before wrapping my hand around the back of his neck. I pull him down into a kiss. "Mommy" he mumbles against my lips making me smile against him. My fingers play with the scruffy hair at the back of his neck until we both pull away.
"good boy, good boy" I mumble breathlessly. My orgasm is approaching fast. "m-mommy" he whines through gritted teeth. His orgasm is near too. "I know" I coo at him hoping he'll hang on for me.
I don't want to threaten the poor thing with punishment but, he's never been good at handling overstimulation in the smallest amounts. "hold on for me please?" I ask trying to not sound like I'm the one begging. He throws his head back trying his best. "be a good boy for me?" I ask wanting to come before him.
He moans and whimpers loudly as he paints my walls. My orgasms is a mere 15 seconds away. "don't stop" I ask almost whining. I wrap my legs around his waist and try to fuck myself onto him as best as I can as he lazily thrusts into me. Tears run down his face as he tries his best to please me. "good boy" I say trying to make him feel better as I am about to cum.
I chant the words 'good boy' and 'my good boy' as I cum around him. He fucks me through my orgasm. He's almost sobbing by the time I've come down from my high. He carefully pulls out of me. He collapses on top of me a mess of tears. "such a good boy doing what his mommy wants" I praise him knowing it will give him some comfort.
He buries his head in the crook of my neck and I kiss his. I hold him and once he's calmed down a bit I pull his head away and kiss him. We both get cleaned up and pass out quickly afterward.
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Thanks for reading love ya-gremlin❤️💋
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