BACK AT home, Lucia lays on her bed, boredom taking over, constantly glancing at her clock. 7:30. She gets up, deciding she should start getting ready. Lucia brushes out her hair, letting it flop down over her shoulders. She washes her face in her bathroom sink and skips over to her boom box, cassette in hand, and plays one of her favourite songs 'cherry bomb' by the runaways. The dark blonde haired girl sits at her vanity, admiring herself in the mirror before slapping a layer of moisturiser on her bare face. She decides to do minimal makeup, putting on a little concealer, mascara and a slight touch of lipgloss. Moving to her wardrobe, dancing as she goes, she pulls open the doors riffling through her masses of clothes. Lucia ends up deciding on a denim skirt, for easy access of course, and a light blue tank top, pairing her outfit with a pearl bracelet, leather jacket and a pair of black converse. Checking back over at the time Lucia notices it's nearing quite close to eight pm, huffing, she plonks down on her bed before standing right back up again to dance to the music playing.
"Lucia! Your boyfriend is here!" Donna Darke yells from the bottom of the stairs before turning back to Steve with a grin on her face, "So, Steve how are you doing?"
"I'm doing well, how are you doing Ms. D?" Steve replies crossing his arms over his chest.
"I'm doing alright. Would be better if you two plucked up some courage and told eachother how you feel." The dark haired woman stated, copying the brunettes movements.
"Cia doesn't like me like that." Steve says, completely oblivious to the fact that Lucia was on her way down the stairs.
"Sometimes I actually want to bash your brains in, you are even more oblivious that Luci." Jude says now entering the conversation.
"What about me?" Lucia says as she finally reaches the bottom of the staircase, all their heads turning towards her voice.
"Oh just that St-" Jude was cut off by his mother wrapping her hand around his mouth, Jude's face scrunching.
"Steve was just wondering where you were." Donna saves, giving her daughter a smile while releasing her son.
"Well here I am." Lucia says sceptically, walking over to Steve.
"We should go." Steve half-suggests, putting his hand on Lucia's back.
"Have fun banging my sister you swine!" Jude says, chucking an orange at the pair, Steve catching it and lobbing it back in the younger boys direction.
"Enough throwing food. My lord you two are such children." Donna rants jokingly, picking up the orange, "Have fun on your date you two." Donna walks into the kitchen as the fuck buddies make their way to Steve's car.

( - SMUT - )

THE TWO drive for a while before pulling up by a lake, immediately crashing into eachother, their lips and limbs immediately tangling together. Steve pulls Lucia over the centre console and onto his lap, hands already scrambling to pull off her top.

Removing Steve's shirt, Lucia's hands run down his toned abdomen, fingers hooking through his belt loops, tugging slightly as they're tongues clash together. His hands find their way to her hair, tugging her head back and pushing his lips onto her neck, his teeth nipping her skin as she lets out shallow moans. Steve continues to mark her neck as her hands wander up to his hair, pulling slightly, making the brunette boy groan into the curve of her neck. His hands leave her hair as he works her skirt up around her waist, moving his fingers to hover over her clothed cunt, a shiver crawling up her spine as she lets out a deep sigh. He pulls his head out from her neck, looking into her gorgeous lust-inflicted eyes. She bites her lip as his hand moves slightly, pulling her black underwear to the side and running a finger over her clit. She moves her head to his neck this time, nipping his earlobe as she goes. her plush lips, sucking marks into his skin, his eyes fluttering and head falling back in pleasure, his finger pushing through her flaps. Her mind fogs slightly at his movement, one of her hands reaching back to unclip her bra, her gaze being set on him once again. "Your sure you want to do this, sweetheart?" he confers, tip of his finger hovering at her entrance. "Yes." She whines her hand going to the button on his trousers as his finger pushes inside her, causing her to let out a groan.

His fingers stroke over her walls, her hands working faster to release his painfully hard cock. Running her finger over his tip, she lets out a moan, him hitting her spot. "God, your so gorgeous." Steve practically whines, his head falling back as she grasps his dick pumping her hand around him slowly. Moaning, Lucia arches her back pushing further onto his fingers as he lets out a throaty moan. He tips his head back down, fingers curling up and lips latching onto her chest. "Steve, Steve, oh Steve.." She trails off feeling the bliss of it all. The brown eyed girl grids herself onto his hand, her hand pumping faster around him. Steve pulls his hand out of her, his head lifting to look at her flushed face, "I need you, Lucia."
"Take me." She says lifting her hips slightly before he slowly pushes her down on his dick, a moan ripping through the two of them. Lucia bounces slightly, getting her rhythm going as her walls begin to accommodate his size. Her hand presses up to the roof of his car to stop her head hitting it as his hands roam her body, landing on her ass, kneeding it slightly. Bucking his hips up to meet her bounces she lets out a string of throaty, low moans, priding him to keep going. "Like that, oh don't stop." Lucia whines, her free hand moving to scratch at the nape of the boys neck.

"Your close, huh? I can feel you tightening round me. Feels so good." Steve pants, groans slipping from his mouth as the sound of skin slapping surrounds them.
Lucia smirks slightly, pleasure enveloping her body, her legs beginning to ache. Noticing this Steve grasps her waist keeping her up as he slams into her, her legs trembling and moans getting higher.
"That's it, sweetheart I've got you, let go." He mumbles chasing his own climax. Lucia's legs shake her hand reaching to press on her clit as her orgasm ripples through her body, seeing stars. Her filthy moans like music to his ears, his orgasm washing over him as he lets out a deep moan.


"YOU DID so good, princess." Steve says, kissing Cia's head as she rests her head against his shoulder. She just hums in response, still fucked out. Steve chuckles, his hand running over her back.




oh, hey. this chapter was like over 2000 words long and i seriously didn't intend for it to be. anyway 🤷🏻‍♀️

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