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Staying Awake

Steven Grant x Reader

Genre: Smut with heavy temperature play

Description: After restless fights with Marc and Jake, Steven goes to great lengths to stay awake to keep the body while he's with you to prove he has what it takes.

It's only been a couple months since Marc and Steven defeated Harrow and later down the line discovered Jake. Since then the three moon boys have been doing alright with their new routine as one.

Jake was clearly stronger than both of them. Most of the time, he just takes the body whenever he wants, but he stopped doing that unless he felt it was an emergency. So most of the time.

Marc's complicated situation with Layla continued to get worse after the discovery of Jake but he's learning to love himself one day at a time and with that becoming more dependent on none other than Steven despite his many anxiety-filled doubts of him.

Steven found himself a new job that he liked almost more than the museum. A local bookshop with the cutest barista he's ever laid eyes on.

Unfortunately, he's not the only one looking.

The two of you instantly clicked, already liking a lot of the same things, but there was something else that just made you gravitate towards Steven. You had already met Jake and Marc a few times by accident at work but you never questioned Steven about it because you figured once you became as close as you wanted to be one day he'd just tell you.

In a matter of weeks after meeting you, the careful routine the three of them put together melted away just by your mere presence. Any chance to flirt with you Jake took and looking at you through Stevens's eyes simply wasn't enough for Marc.

"Can you guys stop taking the body every time y/n is around? You two are making me look bloody plastered at work!" Steven yells at what others would think is his reflection but he knows Jake and Marc are there mocking him.

"Aye perdon puedo evitarlo y/n es tan bonita" Jake says chuckling to himself

"Yes she is very pretty but if you hog the body all the time I'll never figure out if I have a chance with her" Steven says

"Do you really think you have one?" Marc chimes in

"Excuse me?"

"Aqui viene" Jake sighs

"I'm just saying. We both know she was feeling me when we met even if she doesn't want to tell you she knows you don't have a sleeping disorder or whatever you told her" Marc says matter of factly.

"Oh I know she's not feeling you." Steven pushes back

"You sure about that?"

"Yeah, I am."

"Hmm we'll see" Marc smirked right at Jake to which Steven angrily walked away from the men's bathroom mirror back into work.

Usually, Steven would just sit back and let them do what they wanted as long as his life wasn't too interrupted but he drew the line at this. He drew the line at you. So he did the only thing he thought would work.

To build his strength in keeping the body to himself he's been trying to stay awake for as long as possible. It was rigorous but he managed for you. After a couple of days, you start to notice. He'll lean on the bookcase for a while longer than usual when double-checking during inventory hour or hum really loudly to keep himself up when business is slow. It was amusing at first. Sometimes he'd catch you laughing at him falling asleep and he'd blush making you blush too until you realize you're still staring and get back to work. Little did you know Marc and Jake were mocking him some more behind the scenes.

More days go by and Steven is still at it. Fed up you make him some hot tea during his break and sit with him. Unprepared for this he just stares at the drink you put in front of him like it'll evaporate if he looks at it long enough. You grew annoyed.

"I swear it's just tea. I didn't put anything in it." He stares longer.

"Steven, please" This snaps him out of it and he picks it up to take a sip. As he drinks Steven makes a pleasing sound with his mouth that you currently can't stop staring at.

"Oh gods this is good" Steven mumbles.

"Thank you it's my favorite drink to make" You put your hand on your cheek and make it look like you leaning so he doesn't see the ever-growing blush on your face. Something about the way he complimented your drink made your insides quiver for a second.

You weren't quick enough though. If his smile was too big he wouldn't be able to hide it in the cup like he was doing right now.

"Que estas esperando? A por ello!" Jake pushed

Steven cleared his throat startling you a little when he abruptly put his cup down.

"Thank you Y/N"

"You're welcome. Do you need anything else?"

"Don't know what I'd do without you, to be honest," He didn't mean to say that out loud but your gobsmacked face didn't help Steven's self-esteem.

"That was weird. Shit, I'm sor-

"Shut up," You leaned over the table to give him a short and sweet kiss on his lips. When you pull away he takes your arm and pulls you back in. His lips taste of the cinnamon you put in his drink, and his hand couldn't be more gentle. You go to pull away again and he lets you this time. The timer in the back goes off so you get up and with a quick glance back at Steven you go back to work as if nothing happened.

"Ella te quiere hermano" Jake says. Steven takes a final sip of the tea you made and got back to work too.

Later on in their flat Steven struggled to stay awake for the sixth night in a row. Nothing was keeping him up. Thoughts of you plagued his mind like what if the timer didn't go off and what would he had done with the remaining time? He imagined himself taking you right there on the table, or against the bookshelf, or if he was lucky back home in his bed. He'd never detach himself from your sweet lips. The first kiss wasn't enough he wanted more. He needed it.

At the thought of you he touched himself letting his eyes flutter shut for just a moment he saw you in his dreams taking his face in your soft and gentle hands as you kissed. His hand gripped himself harder than he was desperately trying to reach completion. He imagined you underneath him in his bed underneath the thin cold layer of sheets taking him deeper and deeper with each thrust chanting his name like an ancient spell. Your legs perfectly wrapped around his waist like a reunited puzzle piece as your hands start to intertwine with his taking you to the edge of bliss.

"Shit," making a mess of himself he opened his eyes but with time his eyes grew heavy and Steven couldn't fight it any more. He fell asleep.

When Steven woke up the first thing he noticed was that the door was unlocked and so was his ankle bracelet. That only meant one thing. He got up as quick as he could to look all over for any other obvious signs Marc or Jake took the body when he was sleeping.

He went to the bathroom noticing a sweet aroma coming from it. No way was it his soap and he didn't own any candles because he was afraid to burn the flat down so what was it? He looked in the shower and everything seemed normal until he saw a pile of unrecognizable clothes behind the toilet. Whose are these?

He picks up the hidden clothes and raise them up to the mirror

"Okay which of you blokes are shagging someone long enough for them to hide their clothes here? Hmm?"

Jake raises his hands up in a "I don't know" motion while Marc starts to smile from ear to ear.

" Wouldn't you like to know"

"I would actually!"

"Kitchen, Steven" Marc points. Still confused, Steven walks over to the kitchen and sees a covered plate waiting for him with a cup of tea and note on the counter.

Thanks for the late invite. As cute as you are asleep I like you better with your eyes open so please eat for me. See you at work - Y/N (***-***-****)

Steven couldn't contain his smile. He was a bit angry at first because that meant Marc had gone against his wishes but if she felt comfortable enough to leave a note means something good right? That still doesn't explain the clothes...

"She spilled some hot water on herself when making the tea for us"

"Us?"

"Relax. She she only likes you Steven."

"For now" making Stevens's smile quickly turn into a frown.

At work, you wore your usual uniform but underneath that long sometimes obnoxious apron is one of Steven's sweatpants that you managed to fit with enough tightening of the strings and an oversized polo that you tied with a scrunchie in the back. None of your other co-workers questioned it so you must have hid it well.

Last night, someone that you thought was Steven called you, and invited you to his flat, only to reveal a sleepy cranky cranky-looking Steven but it was none other than Marc up to no good. You had already met him before but this was the first time he wasn't trying to hide it.

"You came"

"You called"

"So you saved my number"

"I saved Steven's number"

"Cmon we both know I'm not him"

"But he's in there." You pushed him aside and waltzed into his flat like you own the place. His place was as scattered as you thought it be. Books opened in several places, a single chair at the round dining table, a small kitchen with more food than one would think but that's what happens when you're eating for three.

"You don't seem surprised."

"I work in retail. Nothing shocks me anymore." You say flopping yourself on their bed. Marc laughs at you.

Talking was all you did last night but it had gotten too late for you to go home by yourself so you slept there. Marc didn't touch you because despite all the teasing he knew the only one for you was Steven. For now.

Steven walks into work looking very well rested, a smile on his face because he knows when he sees you that you'll be wearing his clothes. He sees the tied shirt behind your back and couldn't hold in his laugh making you spin around with hot coffee in your hand for a customer rather fast.

"Good morning, Steven"

"It sure is Y/N"

"Be right back" You sit the coffee down for the customer and come back to him with your index finger against your lips.

"Stop giggling" You try to sound serious but it just makes it funnier.

"Stop it" The two of you couldn't stop giggling.

Clocking out couldn't come fast enough. You and Steven decided to go back to his flat to get your clothes so you can stop looking ridiculous in his.

You were here just last night but now that it's actually Steven taking you there it feels different almost exhilarating. Keeping him close you hold on to his arm on the bus not caring how it looks because you're no longer at work and just like his arm you want to hold on to this moment forever. Meanwhile, Steven feels like his heart is about to burst out of his chest a second time.

Back in his flat Steven takes your clothes out of the dryer and sits them next to you. You sit up reading one of his many books on Egyptian mythology at his dining table. It's getting late and you don't want to leave just yet.

"Here you go! You can change back into your clothes whenever you want." You nod still reading. Maybe if you fall asleep he'll let you stay.

"You know I used to work at the National Art Gallery. I can give you a tour if you like"

"Are you asking me out, Steven Grant?"

"Yes! I mean only if you want to I-" You leaned over again and kissed him. If this wasn't enough then you didn't know what else to do. Steven felt like putty against your lips. He couldn't get enough. Pulling you up completely he kissed you back wrapping your arms around his neck. His brown curls felt so good tangled in your fingers you gave it a soft tug and he groaned in your mouth making your insides quiver the same way they did the other day. He held you by the waist and pulled you closer you started to feel him growing on you. Pleased with yourself you smile as you pull away. His eyes are swirling with lust.

"Do you wanna fuck me, Steven Grant?"

"Oh gods yes" He kisses you pulling you in so close to him that you can't help but feel his full hard-on. Impressed, you moan in his mouth. Backing him up against the bed you gently push him as you rush your shoes and pants off. He looks up at you with that sexy smug smile before going for your hand but you snatch it away.

"Ah ah ah I need you to trust me okay?" He nodded. For a moment you got up, slid the sweatpants off your ankles, and unclipped your bra so all that was left was your panties and technically Stevens T-Shirt. You weren't planning for this to happen so you didn't feel your sexiest but you still wanted to do this and by the looks of Steven he was into it. Biting your lip you backed up into the kitchen

"What are you-

"Wait for me honey" You call out to be met with a childish groan making you giggle. Finding what you were looking for you came back to Steven with a cup full of ice cubes. Confused, Steven sits up but before he can ask why you had them you set the cup on the nightstand assume the position at the foot of his bed and start crawling to him until you straddled him. His brain short-circuited.

The two of you kissed again. He enjoyed the feeling of you slowly grinding on him as you played with his hair taking in the air whenever he gave you a chance. His hands rested on your waist underneath his shirt that you were still wearing although his shirt was long gone. He's more toned than you expected but you're more than okay with that. With every sultry noise that comes out of his mouth you find yourself getting wetter and you know he can feel it because every time you move on top of him a satisfied sigh comes out of his mouth. His lips move down to your neck as his hands start to reach in other places like the sensitive spot on your lower back and your right breast. You can't help but moan out. Your legs starting to feel like putty on either side of him but you can't help how good it finally feels to be with Steven like this.

He takes his hand away from your lower back, reaches for the cup of ice, and takes a cube.

"Why are you-

"Ah ah darling, now I need you to trust me." He says holding up the ice cube to your mouth. His hand tilts your chin up opening your mouth a little to let him slip it in. You hold it there sucking it a little.

"That's it. Good girl," You knew he felt you gushing because his smile tugged at the corners of his lips. He took another piece of the ice and slowly rubbed your waist where his hands had rested. You hadn't noticed how hard he was holding you but a bruise started to form and the ice brought on a pain that didn't hurt but stung a little. You twitched at the cold sensation rubbing against the fresh wound as Steven steadily started to pinch your right nipple. You've never done this before but it felt so good.

"You still got the cube in your mouth love?" You honestly forgot about it but when you went to feel for it it had melted in your mouth. Shit

"Sucked the life out of it didn't you?" You nodded your head

"I'll give you another chance. Don't let it melt okay?" He grabbed another cube and without question you opened your mouth up for him. After he put it in he grabbed another cube and carefully put it between his lips.

"As much as I enjoy you in my shirt love it's coming off." You raise your hands happily for him having an inkling of what he's about to do. Right when he gets the shirt up to your face he leaves it there. You go to take the rest off but as soon as your hands cross Steven's cold hands smack your ass.

"Keep your hands up love" Without another word his ice-cold lips wrap around your nipple while his other hand plays with the other one meanwhile, your face is covered with his shirt that still smells like him. You were intoxicated with him. So good with his hands so good with his lips so good with his

"Ah!" Shit, you dropped the remaining of the ice cube in your mouth when you felt a surprise cube pressed against your covered clit.

"Endure it"

"Steven ~ " Your needy moan made his dick twitch. He couldn't ignore it forever. You're soaking him in your essence and the ice nicely added to that. Desperate for some friction you grind harder onto him making him jolt a bit. Worried you stopped, uncovered your face put the shirt back down in the process, and took his face in your hands. It was silent between you yet your bodies were screaming for each other. Seeing your desperate lust glazed eyes bore into his was the final string that snapped before he let the horny animal within him take over.

He rolled you over as you kissed your hand still planted on his face holding on to it he pulled away from your lips and moved to the ones below. His breath was cool, sending a shiver up your spine as he cooed at you from below. Taking your panties off was no challenge but not staring certainly was.

"You are so beautiful," You smiled down at him not feeling so shy anymore.

"You ready?" He asked holding up a condom.

"Are you?" You sat up a little on your elbows motioning for Steven to come to you.

"Don't be so cheeky" He said as he guided himself in with one more kiss you enjoyed.

"Oh fuck" you both said in unison as Steven went further in your head stretched back holding on for dear life.

All night Steven took his time rocking into you to hear your pleasing hums of approval turn into more approving screams of his name that he knew Marc and Jake could hear. Sometimes you'd get so loud he'd kiss you to drown you out for the sake of his neighbours. The louder you were the more he did it. It became increasingly obvious that kissing turned you on by the way you squeezed him but he wasn't complaining. It wasn't until he let you back on top that he completely came undone as you sank yourself down on him and didn't hold back. Shortly after coming for the second time all over Steven, he shot up the condom wishing it was you. This moment had him thinking of things like the future, kids, a house, maybe a dog, and simply enough a family. The two would actually have to go on a date first but he'll cross that London bridge when he gets there.

Blissfully fresh the two of you lay underneath his sheets snuggling. Steven looks over to the now cup of water.

"Love?"

"Yeah?"

"Why did you get a cup of ice?"

"Just in case"

"Of what?"

"In case you fell asleep" You giggle up at him but he is not amused. Needless to say, he almost pushed you out of his bed. Worth it.

A/N: I know I'm late for kinktober but I'm catching up! Please be patient with me as I pump some more out to get back on track. Fluff day tomorrow!

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