This is a Billy Hargrove blog, I originally was going to write for Eddie and Steve as well but I've written for six months so far and everything is just Billy.
My requests are always open unless I say that they're closed (which is on a rare occasion). All works are Billy x Fem!Reader, if that isn't your thing, that's perfectly okay, there are other amazing Billy writers that don't have a fem!reader in mind.
If you're new and would like to navigate, my masterlist is linked below and each has a symbol next to it.
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This emoji is for California where a few fics take place (I will definitely write more California fics in the next few weeks)
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This emoji is for Hawkins fics where the mass majority of fics take place.
Each fic also has (F), (S), or (A), next to it to let you know what you're about to read. Some of my fics do have heavy topics so I do kindly ask that you read the warnings and proceed with caution.
I'm also opening a form of commissions but you don't have to pay. I created an email [email protected] to send you a custom fic. If you are too nervous to send a request here or maybe you don't want people to see what you requested then this is perfect for you because you'll be the only one that sees the fic. All I ask is that you never repost my work that I send to you, the work will have a couple different watermarks on it just in case.
hi guys, i know i haven’t posted in a months and that’s due to burning myself out with trying to keep writing for stranger things despite losing the spark for it.
for the time being, i am not writing for billy until the new season comes out, due to not feeling creative with his character anymore.
if anyone is a frank castle fan, i have a frank blog that i recently started and will be posting on soon @franks-sweetheart
i still come onto this blog daily to interact with content and everyone <3
— TAG NINE PEOPLE YOU WANT TO GET TO KNOW MORE ! thank youuu @fayerie and @lily-bisque for the tags <33
currently reading: (re)reading yellowface by r.f kuang
last song: still into you by paramore (great for playing val let me tell uuuu)
last film: how to train your dragon
last series: true beauty (ep 11 now)
sweet/savory/salty: savoury
tea or coffee: tea
working on: fics (oh boy) + healthy sleep schedule
no pressure tags! <3 - @oporotheca @riveredmoon @elswhore @goonforgeto @lafleurperdue and anyone else who wants to do it !!
currently reading: what moves the dead by t. kingfisher
last song: xxx by kendrick lamar
last film: the last unicorn (my faveeee)
last series: soul eater
sweet/savory/salty: savory
tea or coffee: tea!!
working on: far too many fics and some inspo boards + playlists for my aus :)
no pressure tags!! - @junos-chronicles @designerpvssy @meanderingwistera @edensrose @nanamisbbygirl + anyone else who would like to join (i am being bullied by this head cold rn so sorry for only being able to think up a few tags off the top of my head!) ♡
currently reading: mainly lads fics, also doing a book club with wife for Daughter of the Moon Goddess by Sue Lynn Tan! & started the A Sign of Affection manga
last song: Come Back...Be Here (Taylor's Version) by Taylor Swift
last film: KPop Demon Hunters (2nd watch)
last series: Squid Game S3
sweet/savory/sour: SWEET !!!! I love sweets heheh
tea or coffee: I prefer tea, mostly black tea like earl grey (I love a London Fog latte) but I also love sweet coffee like lattes or mochas (always oatmilk becus of a severe dairy allergy)
working on: writing different fics & studying the cardiovascular system rn for classes
currently reading: Vita Nova by Louise Glück, and many many lads fics
last song: seasons by Amistat
last film: Past Lives
last series: Sono Bisque Doll wa Koi wo Suru season 2
sweet/savory/salty: all of them. I rotate between the three when I snack
tea or coffee: Coffee for myself, tea when I wanna share a warm bevvie with the hubs :3
working on: not dying from work *I joke* (but no seriously the change in the fiscal year this July is truly wretched) and taking each day one day at a time :) (and trying to hold some grace on the days when I wanna write but I don't have the energy to)
no pressure tag list: @fiendsgf @zaynezone @carmelves @thesylenttreatment01 @sempermoi @maddamoiselle @abyssyby @dolceaspidenera @rcvcgers
lsdkfjkasdflf AWW thank you @blessdunrest and @carmelves ^.^ I loved and died reading yours XD XD
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currently reading: Oddly enough, I just started reading The Book of Japanese Folklore by Thersa Matsuura and illustrated by Michelle Wang (a little graduation gift from my sibling :3 they know how much I love mythology)
last song: Fig flower by ALEPH ^.^ my friend showed me another song by ALEPH, but this kinda became a warm snuggly song for me!
last film: GOD its been such a long time since I have watched regular media XD XD but last film I watched was actually The Negotiator >:)
last series: Also hard lol but when I had come back to my university for research, I started (and binged) The Way of the House Husband because some of the moments I had seen from it were just so funny I had to XD.
sweet/savory/salty: OOOOFFF THIS IS MEAN TO ASK SOMEONE! But I would say that I'm defnitly more on the sweet side of things. Like my friend and I are on completely different ends of the spectrum, where she goes really "Too Sweet" Hozier with it. She likes black coffee, the bluest of blue cheeses, and literally enjoyed some of the medicine her parents would give her because it was bitter. I, on the other hand, am basically the embodiment of a fluffy marshmallow bunny and take so many things sweet. Coffee? I take my creamer with a splash of coffee. Taro milk tea? 100% sugar. We are the complete opposites of each others taste palates, and have accidently assaulted each others palates trying to be cute and like "ooo this is so good try some" and we both almost CHOKE how bitter/or sweet things are. God I miss her so much XD
tea or coffee: COFFEE! I like Chai drinks though.
working on: in terms of fics? A possible Fishy boy fic??? Maybe? Another Sylus one as always-- god in terms of IRL Im just scrabbling to try and figure out life after uni :,,,(
Omg omg I got tagged?? Thank you @thesylenttreatment01 !! I feel honoured 🥰
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Currently reading: I read like 6 books at the same time and rn I have them all on pause lol. But I’d say it’s My Darling Duke by Stacy Reid (and Reckless by Lauren Roberts). A few more but let’s leave it here for now lol.
Last song: I’m literally currently listening to bang bang bang by BIGBANG (goated Kpop song trust me).
Last film: just watched mission impossible 1!! I watched half of it, will finish the rest later :D
Last series: like TV series? I watch a lot of C-Dramas so I’m currently watching “The Starry Love.” I also started an American show called “Severance”, but I have to continue it (only watched the first episode so far lol).
sweet/savoury/salty: unfair question fr. I have a HUGE sweet tooth but very specifically only chocolate flavours I’m a huge fan of chocolate anything. But I love spicy food too!! But I’m not a huge salty person…it’s very specific like I love salty fries but I won’t eat salty chips or most other salty foods if I can have it as spicy or flavourful instead lol.
Tea or coffee: I hate both!! I hate coffee with a passion especially. So bitter and for what? I’d rather have a chocolate milkshake any day lmao. (Also hating tea is like a betrayal to my culture but it is what it is 😂)
Working on: nothing!! Well some stuff for my future, but I literally just finished my degree last month, I’m working on just relaxing for now before jumping into anything. I just wanna sit back, read, watch shows, SLEEP, listen to music and honestly just be by myself and be happy for now. (Ironically I’m having a tough week in terms of anxiety rn but it’s alright, I’ll be fine).
no pressure tags! <3: @abyssyby and no one else because I don’t think I know too many people on here rn haha
Thank you for the tag, hope y’all have a wonderful day <3
yayy so fun thank u for tagging @abyssby @starryeyed-apple @applekeu @dollgxtz!!
currently reading: the apothecary diaries volume 1 light novel
last song: holler by girls’ generation-tts
last film: kpop demon hunters (which i am indifferent about unfortunately) mmm i don’t remember what it was before that! i have severe decision paralysis so i can never choose what i want to watch
last series: the apothecary diaries, scandal, and 911
sweet/savory/salty: i cannot have sweet without savory/salty and vice versa. there must be balance ⚖️ i ate a pint of taro ice cream the other day though
tea/coffee: tea but it has to be iced! i’m not into hot teas, but i also don’t drink coffee at all bc it makes me anxious so tea is the only option lol
working on: getting my life together, getting back into working out, writing more intensive stuff (maybe), not being so afraid to go outside (failing), not being so anxious about my writing, trying to separate writing (work) from writing (hobby), BEING A BETTER INTERLOCUTOR, the many wips looming over me
no-pressure tags (you’ve probably seen this already): @moonsoir @yunieful @floredaqueen @deepspacenova
Thank you so much to @humanjarvis for tagging me 🥹💗
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☆Currently Reading: Morpho - Muscled Bodies by Michel Lauricella
☆Last Song: Main Character by Chxrry (So cunt lol)
☆Last Film: KPop Demon Hunters (I adored it I just wish there was more)
☆Last Series: Twisted Metal (Kind of a crazy ride!)
☆Sweet/Savory/Salty: Savoury (spicy is the real answer)
☆Tea or Coffee: If I had to choose, I would choose iced tea. (but really neither... I try to avoid caffeine as much as possible.)
☆Working On: L&DS Art Comic(s) + Coworkers (Eddie Munson fanfiction) + KPDH Ask Art Answers + Different Phrases of Affirmations to write down for myself
Yay yay yay, I hope you enjoy!! <3 Requests from here :)
CW: Breeding kink, unprotected sex
Your back throbbed from the belt buckle digging into your flesh, surely leaving an imprint from your roughly you were pressed down into the seats. The windows were fogged, air humid as the moon pelted the blue Camaro.
The woods were oddly calming tonight, swaying back and forth gently as if they were reaching for one another. It was just enough to hide the two of you away, blissfully hiding your little secret away from everyone else.
Billy’s nose was dragging against the side of your neck, rough pants falling onto your sweaty skin as he guided your body along the curve of his thick cock. He moved you easily, his strong hands digging into your flesh as your cunt squelched along his girth.
His weight was heavy on top of you, chest pressed against yours as he dragged his cock in and out of your weeping walls. Your moans filled the car, louder than the music that he had been playing earlier.
“Fuck,” he grunted, teeth grazing your skin as your nails raked down the length of his back. He groaned harder, snapping his hips deeper into you. His heavy balls smack against your slippery flesh, soaked from your leaking cunt, “such a good little whore for me. Look at you, taking my cock so well.”
Moans rolled off of your tongue as you moved your hips to his same motions, savoring the way your walls stretched along his thick cock. You could feel every curve and ridge against your soaked cunt as he continually huffed, breath hot against your neck.
“Gonna cum inside this pretty pussy.” He spit out roughly, dark eyebrows furrowing together as he looked down at you. His dirty blonde hair was stuck to his sweaty forehead, lips red from where he’d been licking them. His blue eyes were dark, swimming with lust and want as he stared down at you intensely.
“Please, please.” You pleaded with him, insides twisting at the thought of being filled to the brim with his spunk. You rutted your hips up desperately, mind swirling in pleasure as your clit throbbed with anticipation. Your legs were quivering, muscles tightening as you felt your high growing deep inside of you.
“Yeah, that's what you want?” he grunted, voice raspy as he rutted his cock deeper inside of you, “want my cum inside that slutty cunt?” He grumbled, flicking his tongue across his bottom lip as he looked down at where his cock had disappeared inside of your pussy.
You continued to moan, whimpers falling free at the rough way he was dragging your body along the length of his dick. The movement of his hips were intense, rough as he buried himself deeper inside of you. His tip was pressing against your bundle of nerves, spreading an intense spark through your body.
“Yeah, yeah!” you cried out, mouth parted as you looked up at him blissfully. Your nails were so deep into his skin that you were sure you were leaving marks, just like he would surely bruise your hips with how harshly he was gripping you, “wanna feel you cum inside me so badly. Give it to me, please, please.” You pleased, heart hammering roughly inside of your chest.
He laughed lowly as he looked down at you, head tilted and blue eyes filled with admiration. You crooned, tilting your chin up until you met his lips. The pleasure pooled deep inside of you as you crashed your mouth against his, tongue flicking out to scrape against the roof of his mouth. You enjoyed the taste of mint and cigarettes, needed more of it.
His groans vibrated across your skin as he curled his tongue against your own, sliding them together as his cock throbbed inside of your slick walls. You whimpered, fingers twisting into his mullet as the pleasure pulsed inside of you.
“Want me to knock you up? Make you mine?” He groaned roughly, eyes hazy as you dug your heels into his flesh. You nodded your head urgently, crying out as you felt your orgasm building inside of you.
“Cum inside me, Billy,” you pleaded with him, gasping as the sound of his cock sliding into your cunt filled the car, “please, please. Fuck!” You cursed, toes curling as you felt the pleasure inside of you snapping apart.
You cried out as you came, tossing your head back as you rutted your hips against him mindlessly. Your body twitched, clit throbbing as your high pulse through you. You felt like you were floating, only being steadied by his rough hands against your skin.
“Fuck,” he cursed as his movements became slower, his muscles flexing as he bottomed out inside of you. His balls slid against your skin, warm and heavy as his cock twitched inside of your warm cunt, “mhm, just like that. Look at you.” He cooed, cheeks flushed as he came inside of you.
You gasped at the feeling of his spunk coating your walls, filling you to the brim as rough pants left his lips. You sighed blissfully, fingers relaxing through his hair as you looked down at the way your pussy squeezed his cock. You chewed on your bottom lip, savoring that image.
“So pretty,” he teased as he sat up a bit, brushing his calloused hands across your thighs, “maybe it stuck this time.” He smirked, smacking your skin a second later.
Obsessed with the Billy is Still Alive Truthers who saw the S5 promo - which featured a 0.5 second clip of Billy, immediately followed by a shot of his headstone - and were like "there's still a chance"
Dacre saying "I can't say" when asked recently about returning for season 5, combined with Billy being referenced several times in the new Season 5 trailer, as well as the Economic Times article saying that he's coming back and that Billy could play a 'crucial role' because Max is in trouble is really getting my hopes up. Delulu to the end. 😅
Everyone talks about Eddie coming back in season five as Kas but what if they just totally blindside us and have Billy come back as Kas. I don’t know…something something bring Billy back. Something something max needs her brother back
Now open until 5/25, positing will begin shortly after <3
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And if you're feeling extra hungry, check out the extra section of the menu! I highly recommend the banana split. 😉
Hii, how are you? I have a reques for Billy if thats okay. Its little specific I'm sorry but I can't get this out of my head 🫣
So Billy and reader were a thing he loves her she loves him, but they broke up because of some stupid fight and they are both to stuborn to apologise. Billy gets a new girlfriend but she is just some stupid bimbo. Three of them met at the party and the bimbo takes reader aside and told her that Billy has problem in the bedroom, she just can't get him fired up 😀. Reader just laugh and said that she never have a problem like that with him. Reader can't wrap her head around this and after like two days she pays Billy a visit making sure that he is working like a man should 🤭. I think I don't need to tell you that Billy has no problem with reader... happy ending for reader and Billy? 🤔
If you don't wanna write it it's completly fine. I just think you are a right person for the job. Thank you so much for reading my shitty brain🫠. Have a nice day love ❤️
I hope you enjoy this! Sorry it took so long to get to. Hope you have a great day <3
Billy Hargrove x fem!reader
CW: Cheating, blowjobs, degradation, spitting, anal fingering, vaginal fingering, unprotected sex, I may have gotten carried away just a bit
It had been nearly a month since you had last spoken to Billy. Thirty days without seeing him, smelling him, touching him. And you were fine.
At least that's what you tried to tell yourself. You were both stubborn, both too thick-headed to admit when you were wrong. It caused issues, but you always seemed to work through it.
Except for this time. You hadn't called him, didn't look for him in the hallways and refused to acknowledge the smell of his cologne in class. And he seemed like he was content on doing the same thing.
A party was just what you needed. Some dumb fun where you could drink just enough to forget the way your heart was aching inside your chest. You could pretend to be normal, at least for a few hours.
But fate always had different plans.
You knew he was there from the loud cheering, always being followed by his dumb friends and encouraged to do the dumbest things. Sometimes you wondered how that group even managed to stay alive.
You gripped your cup as he entered the kitchen, ignoring the way you were leaning against the counter. Your friend Jessica had already had too much to drink. She had just been sobbing over her own relationship issues before she turned green, rushing to the sink to relieve her issues.
You ignored the sound of her vomiting, straightening up a bit as his eyes scanned around the room. Still ignoring you. He looked good, really handsome. His shirt was partially undone as always, showing off his skin that seemed to never pale. His hair was longer than you remembered, curling against his neck and slightly unruly. Like he hadn't kept up with trimming it.
"You look like you're having fun." He said at last, eyebrows cocked as he glanced towards where Jessica was now dry heaving. You wrinkled your nose at the sound, reaching forward to give her back a reassuring pat.
"Are you going to apologize?" You asked instead, holding your chin high as you met his stormy blue eyes this time. Sometimes they looked bright, other times they were just a soft blue.
"Over what?" He asked you dryly, cocking his eyebrows as he looked at you in disbelief. You pressed your shoes together, refusing to back down this time. You hated to be the one to apologize. He could do it.
"Our fight," You replied, trying not to grit your teeth, "Are you ready to admit you were wrong?" You questioned again, feeling a little proud at the way he looked at you stunned.
"I wasn't wrong about anything." He scoffed as he wrinkled his features together, eyeing you up and down for a moment. You crossed your arms over your chest, keen on reminding him the hurtful words he had spoken.
"Billy!" A girl shouted, making your tongue freeze in your mouth, "Hey. I thought you were getting some beers?" She questioned as she came to a stop, her hair bouncing in an animated way as she moved.
You froze for a moment, your mind twisting and turning as you quickly connected the dots. He wasn't going to apologize because he had already moved on. To someone very pretty at that.
Fuck.
"I was," He grumbled as he bent over, reaching into the cooler, "I got stopped." He briefly glanced towards you, making all of your insides twist inside of your stomach. You were fairly certain that your heart had just fallen out of your body, but you refused to look down to confirm the bloody mess that was probably lying at your feet. You were still too stunned up to pick up the broken pieces, in complete disbelief.
"Oh," She grinned at you, holding her hand out, "I'm Paula. Who are you?" She tilted her head curiously as her hand stayed outstretched, her red lips parted into a bright smile. You only stared at her hand, refusing to take it as Jessica's gags mingled with the music coming from the next room.
"I'm Billy's ex," You responded hotly, unsure of why that rolled off of your tongue, "he was just saying hi." You shrugged your shoulders, refusing to acknowledge how you were almost seconds away from caving again.
"You dated?" She looked at you curiously, then back towards him. It was no surprise that he remained stoic, but you swore there was some hesitancy in his movements. Like he was nervous over what you might say.
"Long time ago," You grumbled as you licked your bottom lip, "It was a mistake." You said clearly, firmly as you locked eyes with his again. He blinked slowly, like it didn't even bother him.
"He's an asshole," Jessica whined as she raised her head, eyes crossing and her tone paler than usual, "don't trust him. He'll only hurt you like he hurt her." He rolled his eyes at that, taking the high road for some reason as he dragged his new girl away with him. You angrily brought the cup up towards your lips, taking another large gulp.
You weren't sure you could drink away the jealousy and the heartache. You watched as he disappeared into the crowd, wondering if you two were really over.
"Thanks, Jess." You mumbled as you forced yourself to look away, stepping over the broken pieces of your heart so you could give her arm a reassuring squeeze.
"I got your back," she replied shrilly before groaning, dipping her head back into the sink, "I'm never drinking again." She muttered a moment later, leaving you fairly positive that you could drink away the rest of the night for both of you.
You felt more free thirty minutes later, your feet aching from your slightly too tight shoes as you lost yourself into the makeshift dance floor. You could have fun too, you could move on. And now you were determined.
Maybe it really was the best thing for the both of you.
For a moment you considered taking a shot every time you thought of him, but you knew that would only make things worse on yourself. You'd be shitfaced before you ever really got to enjoy the night.
"I need to talk to you." You squinted your eyes as you looked at the person in front of you, blinking rapidly as her face slowly became less fuzzy. Patty. No, Paula. That was her name.
"Billy and I are over," You added quickly, holding your hands up innocently, "There's nothing to worry about." You drunkingly swatted your hands, pretending like it was no big deal. You couldn't be mad at her, not really.
"It's not that." She said quickly, glancing over her shoulder like she was worried about someone hearing. You swayed as you reached out, gripping the wall for support.
"Oh," You looked at her confused, "What is it?" You asked as you blinked again, swearing that your body was moving each time the drums blared out from the stereo.
"What did you do when he couldn't finish?" She asked you, speaking a little louder so you could hear her. You stared at her lips, trying to make sense of what she was saying.
"What do you mean?" You questioned as you tilted your head, wincing as your head smacked agianst the wall. You whined, rubbing your palm messily against your head.
"His dick," She said dryly, "He's pretending to orgasm. Why does he do that?" She questioned you again, making you freeze as you began to rub your palm over your eye. You had definitely just smeared your makeup, but none of that mattered at the moment.
He didn't cum with her? You paused as you thought about it, trying to make sense of what that meant. You never had issues like that with him. Ever.
"I still don't know what you're talking about." You said slowly, your mouth feeling dry as she wrinkled her eyebrows togehter.
"He never faked an orgasm with you?" She spoke slowly, like you didn't understand what she was talking about. You were fairly out of it, but not that bad. And this felt like a rush of cold water had just been tossed over you.
"Not that I'm aware of." You told her seriously as you gripped the wall a little tighter, drifting your eyes around in curiousity. You suddenly felt the need to ask him something.
"Huh," She drew out her words slowly, "And he didn't struggle to get hard with you?" She was suddenly closer, looking a little insecure.
"Uh," You stalled, "No. He always got hard with me." You touched your chest, meaning your words in a geniune manner. She took a step back, chewing on her bottom lip.
"Weird." She stated as she twisted her fingers through her hair, like she was trying to figure something out.
"Sorry," You told her awkwardly, not liking the tension that filled the room, "Maybe he's just been stressed." You added softly as you took a step back, watching as she processed what you said.
She looked at you for another moment, like she was hoping you would forget what she said as she turned away. But you wouldn't. No, you were going to hold onto that little piece of information for a while.
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You couldn't remember how you got home or how long you had stayed at the party. But none of that seemed to really matter.
You nursed your hangover with a steamy shower, scrubbing away last nights dried makeup and sweat as your mind swirled with different questions. You knew it was wrong, but you had a strong desire to see Billy. Maybe something really was wrong.
At least that's what you tried to convince yourself. Your body seemed to work by itself as you headed that way, determined to speak to him even if his new girl was there.
Your feet stepped carefully through the house that you hadn't been able to fully explore. Usually you just snuck inside the window, occasionally through the front door if his parents weren't home.
"What are you doing here?" He asked as he sat up quickly, finally catching onto the way you were leaning against the doorway. He was alone. That was a plus.
"Max let me in." You replied softly, smiling to yourself as you crept inside the room. At least you had a good relationship with her.
"Of course she did," He scoffed, "Are you here to apologize?" He snorted as he watched you, looking a little too cocky as you closed the door behind you. You weren't that pathetic, at least not yet.
"Nope." You said slowly, speaking the truth as his eyes landed on you curiously. You tilted your head, grinning from ear to ear.
"What do you want?" He asked dryly, his expression and tone changing just like that. You wanted to play with him, just a little bit.
"So what?" You smirked, enjoying the way his expression grew more irritated, "Is it broken then?" You asked as you took a step closer, pretending to be more interested with the items in his room than him.
"My dick is not broken." He replied hotly, not so subtly. You tried not to show your glee, realizing that they had probably fought about that last night.
"That's not what I heard." You teased as you turned towards him, moving your hips slowly as he scoffed and tossed his cigarette towards the ashtray on his dresser.
"She's a shitty lay," He said with a shrug of his shoulders, "That's got nothing to do with me." He defended himself as he touched his chest, making you nod your head slowly in agreement.
"Oh no," You shook your head teasingly, "I wasn't saying that. I just wanted to make sure that you were alright." You leaned forward and squeezed his bicep, making his eyebrows raise slowly.
"I'm fine." He stated as he stared up at you, his eyes darkening as he analyzed you. Maybe he knew what you were doing, but that was fine too. You knew how to get him back, that he was wrapped around your finger even though he didn't admit it.
"Are you sure?" You asked softly as you rubbed your palm up towards his shoulder, giving him a little squeeze. He breathed in, inspecting your actions.
"How can you help me?" He questioned as he leaned back a little bit, stretching his legs out in the process. You bit your bottom lip, slowly moving down onto your knees.
You chose not to speak, to show him instead. Just how he liked. You wiggled between his strong thighs, delicately rubbing your fingers across his basketball shorts.
His eyes burned against the side of your face, observing you intensely as you brushed your fingers over his bulge. You chewed on your bottom lip, dipping your fingers into the band of his shorts before you began to tug them down. He assisted, raising his hips in the process.
You sighed at the sight of his cock in front of your eyes, wrapping your fingers around his base as you gave him a little squeeze. He was only partially hard, but you could feel him growing agianst your skin.
"See, I don't know what the issue is," you teased as you kissed along his thighs, breathing in his musky taste. You could even smell his cologne still, making your mind swirl, "You're so hard for me." You moaned softly, stroking his cock softly in your hand. You brushed your thumb across the tip of his cock, spreading his precum back down to his base.
He hissed at your actions, his eyelids heavy as he slowly rutted his hips forward. You kissed along his heavy balls, dragging your tongue out slowly before you pulled away. You wanted to feel him inside of your mouth, stretching your lips and heavy on your tongue.
You wrapped your lips delicately around his thick girth, savoring the taste of his precum on your tongue. Your heart hammered roughly inside of your chest, beating against your flesh as his lips fell open in bliss.
You moved your hands to his base, squeezing with one hand and the other gripping his balls as you began to slowly bob your head along the curve of his cock.
You did your best to keep your eyes open but soon grew distracted at the taste of him on your tongue. You could feel your clit beginning to throb as you pressed him deeper into your mouth, craving the taste and smell of him.
The tip of his cock hit the back of your throat, soft groans tumbling from his tongue as spit fell from the corners of your lips. You gagged as you opened your eyes again, admiring the way the light danced across his pretty features. Clearly Paula hadn't worked hard enough to keep him interested or pleased. But you knew how to do it.
You pumped your hand along his base, mirroring the motions with your mouth as his hands explored your shoulders. He grunted softly, fingertips hot against the back of your neck as he rocked his hips up to meet your actions.
"Fuck," He cursed, licking his bottom lip, "You're such a slut." He groaned as you gagged on his cock once again, drool falling onto his thighs and heavy balls.
You pulled away, your insides burning from your actions as you inhaled quickly. You continued to drag your tongue across the girth of his cock, savoring the veins that stuck out as you watched the way his features melted deeper into bliss.
"Your slut." You giggled as you rubbed his tip across your lip, licking away the precum that was leaking from him, "I want you so badly." You begged as you fluttered your eyelashes, sure that it would help get your point across.
He roughly tugged you onto his bed, stripping your clothes away from your body before he settled you on your hands and knees. You giggled as you slowly laid down, stretching your ass up into the air and shaking it gently.
You yelped at the feeling of his palm connecting with your flesh, lurching you forward as you turned back at him with wide eyes.
"Look at you," He smirked as he settled in behind you, rubbing his palm across your sore flesh, "I missed you too." He added softly, speaking the unsaid between the two of you.
"I'll make you feel good," You promised, nodding your head as you glanced back at him, "I'm all yours." You promised, nodding your head as you licked at your lips.
He smirked as he squeezed your hips harshly, leaning forward to drag his heavy cock across your wet folds. You sighed at the sensation, barely able to contain your moans before you felt him against your slick hole.
He pressed his tip into you slowly, flicking his tongue out across his teeth as he slid you along the curve of his cock slowly. Inch by inch. You settled over him, whining as he filled you to the brim. You missed this feeling, missed him.
His grunts filled your ears like music, leaving you gasping as he reached down and pressed his fingers gently against your clit. You pressed back slowly, not wanting to lose the feeling of him buried inside of you.
"Mhm," You hummed in appreciation, thighs trembling from the pleasure that filled your veins, "You can move." You told him seriously, desperately wanting to feel him.
"I can?" He teased as he squeezed your ass with his free hand again, kneading your flesh as he continued to play with your clit. He gave you one little thrust, leaving you whining needily.
"Billy," You breathed out deeply, "Please. Please move. I need to feel you." You begged as you reached out and gripped his sheets, needing some sort of support.
"Poor baby," He tsked, mocking you as he moved his strong hands to your waist, "I'll make you feel all better." He smirked as he slowly pulled out, leaving only his tip inside your hole before he slammed back into you.
You whined at the sensation, eyes rolling into the back of your head as he began to rut into you. The curve of his cock fit against your walls snuggly, his tip gliding against your bundle of nerves with each deep movement.
He groaned loudly as he leaned over you, his skin warm as he buried himself inside of your cunt harder and faster. You moaned with each of his powerful thrusts, sure that he wanted you just as badly. Craved you just as much.
"Fuck," you whined as you tossed your head back, sighing as your nipples slid across the sheets with each deep movement. Shivers erupted over your body, your clit aching as his balls smacked against your skin, "Right there, baby. Right there." You cried out, feeling the pleasure washing over you like a powerful wave.
Your brain felt foggy, filled with pleasure as you began to rock yourself back along the curve of his cock. You were just as greedy, desperately needing to feel more of him inside of you.
You moaned loudly as he spread your cheeks, his spit falling across your ass as he continued to drag you along his cock. You breathed out roughly, body burning in bliss as you looked back at his pretty features.
His cheeks were slightly flushed, hair already damp against his forehead. His lips were slightly swollen, as if he had been biting down on them. You could feel your walls fluttering around his thick girth, sure that you had never seen anyone so beautiful before.
"You're such a greedy whore," he groaned, slighlty out of breath as he spoke over the sound of your bodies meeting, "I knew you missed me. And my cock." He added smugly a second later, making you gape as he continually brushed against your g-spot.
You whimpered at the feeling of his thick fingers against your rim, his saliva trickling into your hole as he continued to snap his hips forward. Your mind felt fuzzy as he pressed his fingers into you, both of your holes stretching around a piece of him.
"Billy," You whimpered, mind feeling fuzzy as the pleasure spread deep inside of you. All you could focus on was him. The way your cunt ached around his cock, how his fingers curled inside of your puckered hole, the feeling of his warm skin against your own, "More. More, feels so good." You begged as you stretched your hands above your head, knitting your fingers through his neat sheets.
"That's my dirty girl," He teased, leaning over you to kiss as your sweaty cheek, "Look at how good you take me. Greedy little slut." He spit out, making you moan even louder as you rocked yourself back agianst him. Everything about him felt too good, too intense.
"Fuck," You whined as you dug your fingertips into the sheets, crying out as the pleasure spread roughly through your body. Your thighs ached with pleasure, electricity burning inside of you deeply, "oh God! Fuck, fuck!" You cursed, squealing as your orgasm crashed over you.
You shook roughly, your cunt clamping down around his thick girth as you came with a cry. Your toes curled in awe as your body went limp, his strong hands gripping you tighter as he pressed into you even faster.
"You're my little whore, huh?" He groaned as his thrusts became rougher, slower all while he curled his fingers deeper into your hole. He grunted roughly, tone breaking.
"Mhm," You spit out, licking the drool away from the corners of your lips, "All yours, Billy. All yours." You whined as you nodded your head, desperately wanting to feel his spunk inside of your walls. You needed it.
He grunted as his body stalled against your own, the fingertips against your hip digging into your skin as you felt his cock fluttering inside your tight walls.
You whined, shaking your hips as his warm cum coated your cunt. He sighed deeply as he rested against you, cock still twitching as he slowly removed his fingers from you.
Your body felt weak as you collapsed underneath him, the mixture of you both sliding out of your pussy as he pulled himself free. You hissed from the sensation, wishing that he could stay inside longer.
He touched your leg gently, scooting over to collapse next to you as his chest rose and fell in the same heavy pattern. You reached forward to slide your hand underneath his shirt, touching his warm chest delicately.
"So," He rolled over, blue eyes glazing as he turned his attention towards you, "You wanna get dinner tonight?" He asked, bringing a smile to your lips.
You and Billy go Christmas shopping for Theo. Afterwards, Billy has his own fun.
You were nervous and the busy store did nothing to help. You glanced from aisle to aisle, suddenly unaware of what Theo did and didn’t like. You knew you were overthinking it, but part of you wanted to impress him. This would be your first real Christmas with him; you wanted to make it special.
You were inspecting the sweaters in front of you currently, knowing that he wouldn’t want to get too many clothes. That wasn’t as fun as toys. But it was practical for the colder months, and it was The Muppets. He loved them.
“What do you think about this one?” You asked as you held up the sweater, teetering back and forth on it. It seemed like Theo’s interests came and went, you didn’t want to buy him something that he wouldn’t like.
“Yeah,” Billy nodded his head after examining it for a minute, “But get him the blue one if they have it in his size.” He replied as he tilted his head, wrinkling up his nose like he was unsure about the green color. You pulled it aside as you examined it again, agreeing that the blue would probably be better.
“Blue one,” You nodded your head in agreement, “Got it.” You responded as you switched the sweaters around. You thought that the blue looked better anyway, not as intense as the green.
“He needs socks too.” He commented as he came closer to you, scanning the various rows of shirts. He looked at a few of them before deciding otherwise, setting them back onto the stack.
“For Christmas?” You asked curiously, knowing for a fact that kids always complained about getting socks through the years. Clothes were already pretty lame, but socks were the worst. Right there with underwear.
“Might as well,” He said with a laugh, “If he wouldn’t kick them off and lose them, then we wouldn’t have this problem.” He said more seriously, making you nod your head along in agreement. Theo would rather be barefoot than ever wear shoes.
“Don’t know where he gets it from.” You mumbled underneath your breath, knowing that Billy did the same exact thing. Most of Theo’s habits came from Billy, in fact.
“Yeah, yeah,” He shook his head as he placed a package of them into the cart, “I know what you’re suggesting.” He pointed his finger towards you playfully, cocking his eyebrows, before he moved towards where the socks were located. Funnily enough, no one else was around. That was nice.
“I’m not suggesting,” You replied, lips curling into a grin, “I’m telling you the truth.” You added as you scanned the clothing, knowing that Theo preferred white to anything else. He wasn’t a fan of funny looking socks, even though you liked them. You decided that one package of socks was more than enough. You’d probably need another within the next month or two.
“Let’s go look at the toys,” He replied with a shake of his head, “That’s the important stuff, right?” He teased as he pulled the cart in the opposite direction, leaving you to rush to catch up to him. He was moving a lot faster than you were used to, but he was always like this in the store. He preferred to get in and out; rather than to linger within the store.
“He will be most excited about the toys,” You agreed as you walked with him, “How many are we getting for him?” You asked seriously, shuffling inside of your purse to pull free the list of various gift ideas that you two had come up with. The list was long. And expensive.
“Depends,” He shrugged his shoulders, “I try and do at least three big ones, then go from there.” He told you as he pressed his lips together, scanning the aisles thoughtfully.
“Sounds like a great plan.” You told him seriously, feeling like that was just enough for Theo. And that wouldn’t put a giant hole in your shared budget. There would certainly be enough to go around.
You looked around the aisle slowly, pacing back and forth and squeezing past the various people that were all squashed inside. You eventually fought elbow to elbow, pulling free two different sets of toys before you returned to Billy.
“Which one of these?” You asked as you struggled to hold onto both of them, trying to make up your mind for which Theo would enjoy the most. You weren’t sure if you should do a toy theme, or just give various toys of what he wanted. Probably a mixture.
“Uh,” Billy paused as he leaned against the cart, inspecting both of the items, “Dinosaurs over toy guns.” He nodded his head as he selected a different item, putting it into the cart. You paused, furrowing your brows together.
“I thought he was into cowboys now?” You questioned him out loud, recalling how Theo had been rambling about cowboys the previous few weeks. It was his new favorite thing to play.
“He is,” He nodded along, “But I’m not cleaning those toy bullets up all the time.” He spoke more serious this time, the look on your face telling you that he had already experienced this once before.
“But the dinosaur makes sounds.” You told him with a little laugh, knowing that the sounds from toys could be just as annoying. He nodded his head softly.
“Not if there are no batteries in them,” He said with a little smirk, “Plus he loves dinosaurs more than anything. Maybe not more than cars.” He added as he thought about it, picking up a Hot Wheels toy from the side and tossing it inside the basket.
“I thought about getting him this one,” You replied as you held up one of the cars, a blue one, “It’s remotely controlled.” You said unsure of yourself. He looked towards you, an encouraging look in his eyes.
“He’d love it,” He grinned as he watched you, “And you picked out the right color.” He reassured you, making you inhale deeply.
“Good.” You told him seriously as you put the item into the cart. You chewed on your bottom lip, inspecting them briefly. You hoped that it would be enough and that he would have a special day.
“You know,” He paused for a minute as you began to stress over another selection of items, “You could give him a bag of undies and he’d love it.” He admitted as he pushed a few more little toys inside, likely to be stocking stuffers.
“I am not giving him undies,” You said quickly, “Unless he needs them?” You asked as you glanced back towards the clothing section, figuring it might be nice to escape the large crowds anyways.
“No,” He shook his head, “I’m just saying you’re going overboard when you don’t need to.” He told you seriously, making your lips part in surprise. That was not what you were doing at all.
“I am not going overboard.” You defended yourself, shaking your head as he guided you out of the toy aisle again. You briefly looked back over your shoulder, then at your list to ensure that you had gotten all the items on there.
“You got a whole theme of gift wrap and wrapping paper.” He reminded you as he cocked his eyebrows, like he was proving a point. Which he wasn’t. You felt like a theme was completely normal.
“And he’s going to love it,” You nodded your head, “Special wrapping paper for Theo.” You smiled brightly as you looked down at it, feeling proud of your selections. You were sure that Billy had stressed out over his first Christmas with Theo too. Even if he had been too little to remember.
You selected a few smaller gifts after that, watching the way Billy effortlessly tossed things into the cart. But he didn’t have to overthink in the way you did. Deep down you were fearful that you would somehow manage to ruin Christmas for Theo. And for Billy. You wanted it to be special.
“What kind of candy does he like?” You asked once you reached the candy aisle, knowing that he would love this part. Theo loved sweets. You thought it was funny when he would get it all over his fingers and his cheeks.
“Anything with peanut butter,” He replied as he looked around, “Although he occasionally likes something sour. But not too much.” He confirmed with a little grin, like he was recalling a memory.
“Any chips?” You asked after you dumped your candy selection into the cart. You scanned the aisles curiously, trying to think about what he would like. Maybe just some plain chips. But he did like the ruffles better.
“How much are you wanting to get for him?” Billy asked suddenly, taking you by surprise. You wrinkled your eyebrows together, staring at the cart then at him.
“It’s Christmas.” You stated softly, failing to admit that it had been some time before you had been apart of a grand celebration.
“And it doesn’t mean we have to go broke,” He chuckled softly, biting down on his bottom lip, “Trust me. This is plenty.” He stated seriously, making you shake your head softly. You still wanted to make it special for Theo.
“I’m getting him chips,” You decided at last, “Does he still like the bbq flavored?” You asked him softly, feeling like you could stop once you had that selected.
“Yes,” He laughed, “Or Cheetos.” He said a second later, still grinning as you turned around to search for that brand next.
“Cheetos are good,” You agreed with a nod of your head, “What else do you usually get him?” You asked as you rocked back and forth on your feet, feeling like there was still a lot to do. But maybe you were wrong.
“I already got him a new toothbrush and toothpaste,” He hummed as he looked over, “There’s some bath stuff too. That’s about it.” He nodded his head as he chewed on his bottom lip. You breathed in deeply.
“You’re sure?” You questioned him, not wanting to forget one item. Maybe you’d even give Theo a few dollars to spend. Billy leaned forward, resting his elbows against the cart.
“Positive.” He told you seriously, telling you that there was no room for arguments. You nodded your head in agreement, deciding that he must be right.
You ignored the amount on the screen as the two of you checked out, knowing that it would be worth it. Theo was careful with all of his toys and played with them all the same. And even if he didn’t, that would be fine too.
You winced as the bags slammed against the walls and furniture once you arrived back at the apartment, your arms aching from how heavy they had all grown. Maybe you had gone a bit overboard, but you wouldn’t admit that to Billy. No, you wouldn’t give him that satisfaction.
“You did good.” He hummed as he kissed your neck, his fingers wrapping around your wrists softly. You grinned at the feeling, enjoying the way he continually kissed across your skin.
“We need to wrap the presents,” You said with a little laugh, closing your eyes softly as his tongue fell against your skin, “Billy, Theo will be home soon.” You reminded him, knowing that you guys couldn’t be late to pick him up.
“He doesn’t snoop,” He chuckled as he bit down on your flesh, making you gasp, “I want to feel you.” He hummed softly, sending vibrations across your skin. You breathed in the feeling, heart hammering roughly inside of your chest.
You gasped at the feeling of his hands against your hips, squeezing softly as his lips found yours. You dragged your mouth against his smoothly, kissing him deeply as he began to drag your pants down over your hips.
Your heart hammered harshly at the image of him on his knees in front of you. You were sure that you would never get used to that sight, it made your insides twist and curl with pleasure every time.
Hips lips were warm against your hip bone as he kissed your skin softly, his tongue dancing out to lick away your goosebumps. You pressed your fingers together at your side, sighing deeply as your clit throbbed with anticipation.
It was like he knew as he dipped his head lower, darting his tongue out against your slick folds. You whimpered as you moved your hips forward, whining as he brushed his tongue across your aching clit. You rocked your hips against his mouth, moaning as you linked your fingers through his dirty blonde curls.
“Tastes so good,” He groaned as his eyes turned up towards yours, his lips curling into a smirk as he gripped your hips, “You’re still wearing too many layers.” He huffed, making you squeal as he pushed you back against the bed.
You laughed as your head hit the mattress, the bed moving underneath you as he roughly pulled the remainder of your clothes away from your ankles. He sat up then, crawling over you with a devious smirk on his lips.
“Don’t look so cocky,” You replied as you pressed your fingers against his chest, grinning as he removed your shirt and bra next. He moved his hands slowly over your curves, admiring your flesh before he brought his fingertips against your hardened nipples, “We have to be quick. We’re wrapping those presents today.”
“Oh yeah,” He nodded his head, flicking his tongue out against his teeth, “We’ll certainly get right on that.” He cocked his eyebrows as he watched you, his hand slowly drifting across his abdomen. You watched as you sat up on your elbows, licking your lips as he slowly began to undo his belt.
You were sure that he knew what he was doing, which is why he took his sweet time in unfastening his belt. You breathed in deeply, heart hammering roughly inside of your chest. He seemed to loom over you as he pulled his jeans down, biting down on his bottom lip as he watched you.
“Well?” You questioned him, raising your eyebrows, “Get on with it.” You teased as you gave him a little nudge with your foot. He chuckled as he let his jeans fall to his knees, his hands rough against your hips as he pulled you towards the edge of the bed.
You stared at the way his thick cock fell against your skin, warm and heavy as you slowly rocked your hips forward. You chewed on your bottom lip, hoping that he couldn’t see how desperate you were. But he always seemed to know.
He sent you a cocky look as he pressed his thick tip against your slick hole. He groaned as he gave his balls a little squeeze, huffing underneath his breath before he slid inside of you.
You gaped, tossing your head back as you felt your walls stretching around his fat dick. The feeling made you whimper, whine as your toes curled in bliss. You reached out to grab his biceps, supporting yourself as he slid inside of you fully.
You always felt stuffed to the brim by the time he bottomed out inside of you, your cunt leaking around his girth as his calloused fingertips fell to your hips. He squeezed as a groan rolled off of his tongue, his eyebrows furrowed together as a look of pleasure became etched on his features.
“God,” You whimpered as you dug your fingernails into his skin, earning a little hiss of pleasure from him, “You feel so good.” You praised him as he slowly moved his hips, pressing into you even further. You gaped as the air left your lungs, the bliss growing deep inside of your stomach.
“Mhm,” He groaned as he began to drag his cock in and out of your slick walls, squeezing at your hips as he continued to keep you in place, “Your cunt is so greedy. Look at how well she takes me.” He smirked as he flicked his tongue out against his lips, looking rather cocky this time.
You had no way to protest, knowing that you were very greedy for him. You wanted him deeper inside of you, to move faster and slower all at the same time. Sounds of pleasure fell forth from your tongue, filling the room as your clit ached in awe.
Your back slid smoothly against the mattress as he dragged you roughly along the curve of his cock, your cunt swallowing each glorious inch of his thick girth. You reached down between your legs, rubbing at your clit as he continued to press himself deeper inside of you.
“Such a little slut,” He groaned as he leaned over you, his cheeks slightly pink as he pressed his lips against yours roughly. You savored the taste of the mint on his lips, how his mustache brushed against your skin, “You take me so well.” He groaned as you continued to cling to him, desperate to feel more of him.
His lips were hot against yours, your kiss muffling the moans that continued to slide off of your tongue. His teeth grazed against your bottom lip, biting down softly before he gave a little tug. You sighed deeply, the electricity warm between your bodies as his eyes fell towards your features.
“All for you,” You gaped as you rocked your hips forward slightly, crying out as he hit your bundle of nerves. Your legs shook, nipples hardened as you continued to rub at your sensitive bud, “Oh my God!” Whines left your mouth as you began to rut yourself against his cock, desperate to feel more of him.
Your hands fell to his shoulders, then to the back of his neck so you could link your fingers through his dirty blonde curls. He groaned louder as you gave his hair a tug, his cock twitching inside your smooth walls as he pressed more of his weight on top of you.
Pleasure burned deep inside of you, sending goosebumps across your skin. You could feel your high burning inside of you, making you shake as your cunt clenched down around his thick girth. The sound of your bodies meeting filled the room, becoming a dirty melody as it mixed with your sounds of pleasure.
“Billy, oh fuck,” You cursed as you tugged on his hair harder, making him moan louder. You craved that sound, wanted to hear more of it as you clung to him, “Oh God! Don’t stop!” You begged at the rough way he continued to drag you along the curve of his cock. He was shaped so perfectly, hitting all of your deepest crevices with his rough movements.
“You’re such a good whore for me,” He groaned as he gripped your chin, his movements becoming more rapid as he continually stroked that deep spot inside of you. You swore you saw stars as he forced you to continue to look at him, “Greedy little thing.” He smirked, his breath warm against your face as you felt your orgasm crashing over you.
You came with a cry, arching your chest up against his skin. He held onto you tightly, grunting as your walls clamped down around him. You felt as if you were floating while you pleasure crashed over the two of you.
“Fuck, fuck,” He grunted as he slammed into you harder, the sound of your pussy leaking around his cock growing in the room, “You feel so fucking good.” He whined out this time, his voice cracking as he pressed himself deep inside of you.
You whimpered, your fingers digging into his skin as his cum filled your weeping cunt. He groaned as his forehead fell against yours, his chest rising and falling in rhythm with your own. Everything felt electric, too intense. You enjoyed it all.
“You’re so bad,” You teased as you rubbed his sides, laughing as you ran your fingers across his skin, “You’re putting us behind schedule.” You reminded him, but was still unable to push him away. You could settle against him for a few minutes.
He chuckled as he brushed his lips across your face, the scent of mint strong as he turned his gaze towards you again, “You know you love it.” He hummed against your lips, leaving you with no room to agree. Even though he was right. You did love it.
