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Tonight, I want to give it all to you
In the darkness, there's so much I want to do
There was a noticeable shift in the air as the two of you gazed into each other's eyes more intently. The soft guitar rifts seem to slowly fade into the background, as all you can really focus on is the man before you, Steve Harrington. Your eyes shift down his figure, giving a harsh bite to your bottom lip, not really knowing what to do.
He steps closer towards you, gazing down at your soft (e/c) eyes, and before you could even question what he was doing, his lips smack harshly against yours, practically pinning you to the wall behind. Your eyes almost pop out of your sockets from the way they shoot open. You try and take a moment to gather your thoughts, trying to understand what was going on, until you just didn’t care anymore. You could ask questions later. You fling your arms around Steve’s neck, melting into the kiss.
And tonight, I want to lay it at your feet
'Cause girl, I was made for you
And girl, you were made for me
His hands disappear from your arms and before you know it, he’s hoisting you up, your legs immediately wrapping around his waist. The passion between you two becomes more intense, as he releases your lips, and begins to make his way down your neck, making light nibbles along the way. Until he bites down on a particular spot and you let out a soft moan. Steve’s eyes glance up at yours briefly, a small smirk on his face, before making his way back to that sweet spot, biting, sucking, licking . You were sure it was going to leave a mark but right now, you could care less.
Before you know it, he’s maneuvering you over to his bed, placing you down gently, before taking his place on top of you, linking your lips yet again. You feel your legs wrap around his waist, a noticeable hardness pressed up against your thigh. You’re sure you already know what it is, but you do a slight move of your hips to test out your theory. And sure enough, you were right. Steve lets out a small moan, breaking the kiss. He props himself up with one of his arms, his other hand gently caressing the side of your face. His soft brown eyes gaze down into your own. You feel your heartbeat begin to race.
“Y/N…a-are you sure you want this?” He suddenly asks his confidence from earlier fading away. “Because I don’t want to force you or anything like that-” You roll your eyes. Always the gentleman. You push him onto his side, rolling on top of him, gently sitting just above his waist. You feel his eyes watching every movement you make, as you lean over him, and place another tender kiss on his lips, before giving him a gentle smile.
“All I have ever wanted was you, Harrington.” And with that, all his caution was thrown into the wind, and the confidence from before reignited. He pulls you back in for another kiss, much harsher than the previous one, and you feel his hand gently move under your shirt, placing feather-light touches against your skin. Your body feels hot, and before he can, you fling your shirt off, throwing it somewhere into the abyss that was his room. Tonight was going to be a long night, and you were more than looking forward to it.
I was made for lovin' you, baby
You were made for lovin' me
And I can’t get enough of you, baby
Can you get enough of me?