Summary: Idk okay, this is just pure Stuilly filth. No plot, just vibes.
A/N: ending is a little rough, whatever, still hot.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~SMUT BELOW THE CUT~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A gory movie is playing on TV as you rest your head on Stuâs lap and slowly circle the bulge under his sweats. Heâs rubbing one hand on your shoulder and the other making its way in between your cleavage. Billy is paying no attention to the both of you as he sits in the chair opposite you, his eyes fixated on the large screen.
Billy is transfixed by the movie and doesnât notice when Stu pulls you onto his lap. Back pressed against the large manâs chest, he drags his fingers down to your folds, youâre already dripping. âNo underwear? Dirty girl.â He whispers into your ear.Â
The other man still hasnât noticed when you let out a low breath as Stu caresses your sensitive bud while pulling your top down with his other hand. Reaching behind you and turning your head, you grab his neck and pull him down to your lips. He nips at your bottom lip before moving to suck a mark onto your neck eliciting a loud moan.
Billy turns his head, as if finally noticing what you and Stu are up to. He arches an eyebrow before leaning back in his chair and folding his arms to watch you. He watches Stuâs long fingers slowly dip into you as his other hand tweaks your nipple. He stares silently as you lean your head back against Stuâs shoulder, pulling his mouth back to your neck.
Stu inserts another finger and pumps faster, curling them to reach your most sensitive spot. He says over your moans, âSheâs so wet, Billy. Come feel.â
The other man shakes his head, âI was trying to watch a movie.â But heâs still watching his best friend's fingers move in and out of you. Your eyes shut and mouth open in a moan.
âYou sure you donât want a taste?â Stu is licking a stripe up to your ear as you grip the back of his neck tighter. You open your eyes just in time to see Billy give a nod before motioning for Stu to bring you to him.Â
Stu removes his fingers from your hole and youâre left feeling empty. He slides his arms below your legs, gripping your thighs and lifting you up, back still pressed against his chest. He walks you over to where the other man is still sitting and Billy lifts your skirt and leans forward to attach his mouth to your core.Â
Throwing your head back on Stuâs shoulder, you let out a long moan. Billy is dragging it out, licking slowly up and down your folds. Youâre desperate for more friction, more roughness, but heâs teasing you with just the tip of his tongue. âMore, Billy.â Youâre pleading and he glances up at you before inserting two fingers while he sucks at your clit. His fingers pumping in and out of you, you feel yourself clenching trying to hold off your orgasm.Â
Stu can feel your body tensing, âLet go, baby. Cum on his fingers.â Heâs gripping your thighs so tightly, you can practically feel the bruises already forming. âThatâs it, good girl.â He kisses the top of your head as Billy removes his fingers and leans back into the chair.
Stu sits back down on the couch, still holding you to his chest before leaning you forward so he can pull his sweats and underwear down to his knees. He pulls you back before lining himself up and pushing you to slide down on him. He doesnât give you any time to adjust to him before bucking up into you, gripping your hips tightly.Â
You grip his knees as you moan out his name. He looks around your shoulder to Billy and pulls your head up by your hair making you face the other man. Your eyes are locked with Billyâs as you watch him pull down his own sweats and stroke his cock, a bead of liquid on the tip. He doesnât glance away from your eyes as you continue to utter Stuâs name. âFeel good? You like the way Stu is fucking you?â You nod and he gets up to stand before you, lightly patting your face, âWords.â
You look up at him, his gaze penetrating you. âYes.â You choke out, out of breath from Stu relentlessly pounding into you. Billy kneels down to lick your peaked nipple, still stroking himself, Stuâs hand reaching up to pinch the other one.
Stu is panting beneath you, out of breath from the intensity with which he thrusts in and out of you. You know heâs probably not going to last much longer with the way his movements grow faster, more erratic, his hands gripping you harder.
Without breaking eye contact, Billy moves back to the chair, still moving his hand up and down his length. Watching you as you come undone on Stu once more. âYouâre taking him so well, baby. Always so eager for us.âÂ
Stu follows close behind you, painting your walls with thick ropes of cum. His mouth nipping at your neck, hands moving to wrap under your thighs once more, he walks you over to Billy, setting you on the other manâs lap. Billy moves his hands to grip your ass, lifting you up to thrust himself into you. Rougher than Stu, he fucks into you at a faster pace. Moving his hands to your chest.
Now Stu is the one watching, sitting on the couch watching you bounce up and down as he redresses himself.Â
Billy moves to yank your skirt up to your stomach, giving him access to rub your clit. Youâre overstimulated in every sense. Stuâs liquid mixed with your own, seeps onto Billyâs length. Not letting up, he fucks into you almost forcing you to cum again.Â
You try to lean into his chest as you feel another orgasm wash over you, but Billy moves the hand circling your clit and pushes your chest back up. âNo. Take it.â Billy is the rougher of the two, always needing to feel control over you.Â
His hand finds your hair to pull your head back and he leans forward giving you a rough bite to your neck. You feel his cock twitch as he fills you.Â
Pulling your skirt back down, he picks you up and places you back on Stuâs lap. The other man pulling you in to cradle you against his chest.Â
Pulling his clothing back up, Billy sits back down in the chair, âIâm finishing the movie.â
Youâre out of breath and exhausted from being passed between the two of them. You curl into Stu, head resting in the crook of his neck, he traces circles on your back as you fall asleep.Â
Warnings: SMUT. SMUTTY SMUT, un protected PinV, double penetration, oral (f receiving), I guess kinda dom/mean!Billy??
Word count: 857
Summary: No plot, just vibes (itâs me, are you surprised). i am still down bad for these men (billy especially)
A/N: Havenât published a fic in so freaking long haha, hope you guys enjoy! I wrote this super quickly and didnât edit AT ALL.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~SMUT BELOW THE CUT~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The two of you are on the couch, your hands clutch the tops of Billyâs shoulders as you move your body up and down, his length filling you completely.
Billyâs hands grip your hips, stilling you on his lap. âI think I hear Stu. Wanna give him a show?â
You nod your head, mumbling, âMhm.â
Billy lifts you off of him and turns you around before pulling you back down into his cock. You hear the jangling sound of keys being put into a lock as Billy snakes his hand around your front, his finger rubbing circles on your clit. âCâmon baby, give him a show.â
You throw your head back onto his shoulder, moans tumbling from your lips as Stu enters and shuts the door behind him. âOh fuck.â He says as he drops his keys onto the entry table. Making his way towards you and Billy, his fingers work to loosen his belt. âWhy didnât you wait for me?â
Billy snorts behind you. âWhy would I?â
Standing in front of you, Stu lowers to his knees getting a better view of Billy driving in and out of you. He smacks Billyâs hand away and leans forward to lick your center, his tongue flicking across your clit causing a louder moan from you and your hole tightens around Billyâs cock.
Billy, unable to stop himself from commanding the both of you, huffs out âShe likes that. Do it again.â
Obediently, Stu flicks his tongue over your sensitive bud again and again earning more and more noises from you.
âLet me fuck her, man.â His eyes find Billyâs, pleading.
Billy hums behind you. âFine.â As Stu finishes sliding his pants to his knees, Billy adds âBut Iâm not getting out. Make yourself fit.â
âWha-â You start, but are cut off by Billyâs hand covering your mouth.
âYouâre gonna take us both, baby. And youâre going to like it.â You nod once and he releases his hand. He pushes the two of you lower down the couch, granting easier access for Stu.
Always the sweeter of the two, Stu caresses your cheek. âIf you want to stop, just say so, baby.â
âOkay.â Your eyes are trained on Stuâs cock, precum beaded at the tip. He guides himself to your entrance, pausing to make eye contact with you, waiting for permission. One nod is all he needs before heâs shoving himself inside you, next to Billy.
The two of them still for just a second before resuming their thrusts. Your head falls back to Billyâs shoulder, your hands clutch Stuâs forearms.
Youâre so full, you canât think. The only thing youâre aware of is the pornographic moans coming from your mouth and the slapping sound of skin on skin.
Stuâs hand cups your cheek, the other flat on your belly. Billyâs hands have your hips in a death grip and you know youâll have bruises later.
âTaking both of us so well, fuck.â Billyâs praises get you closer to the edge and you feel yourself tightening around the both of them.
Stuâs voice comes out breathless. âLike she was, shit, like she was made for us.â The hand on your check has moved to tangle into the back of your hair, pulling your further into Billyâs shoulder.
Their thrusts are relentless, giving you no breaks and when Stuâs hand reaches down to rub your clit, you come undone. Your eyes screw shut and your breath comes out in small huffs as you gush around them.
A smile breaks out on Stuâs face. âFeel that, Billy? I think she likes this.â
âOf course she does. Loves being fucked stupid, donât you?â When you donât answer, Billy smacks his hand on the side of your ass. âAnswer me.â
âYes. Yes, I love it.â Between the fullness and your recent orgasm, itâs almost too much for you to speak.
You can tell their orgasm is coming when Billy and Stuâs thrusts grow erratic, their earlier rhythm gone. Billy is the first to release himself, the warmth of his cum being the undoing for Stu, with him following right behind Billy.
Still inside you, Stu collapses onto you and Billy. All three of your chests heave as you gasp for air.
Stu pulls out and helps you lift yourself off Billy. The emptiness you feel is a welcome relief, but you still miss how full they made you. The liquid mixture of the three of you leaks out, flowing do your thighs onto Billyâs. Stu pulls his pants up before raising himself from his knees.
Stu, ever the gentleman, pulls you up, holding you against his chest before kneeling down and picking you up. One arm holding your back and the other underneath your knees, he carries you the your shared bedroom and lies you down on the bed.
Tiredness consumes you and you gladly accept the blanket Stu has pulled over you. He kisses your forehead, whispering about how well you did, telling you heâll get dinner started.
Youâre about to drift to sleep when Billy kneels next the bed, his face inches from yours. âRest, baby. Weâll have round 2 later.â
Summary: Idk okay, this is just pure Stuilly filth. No plot, just vibes.
A/N: ending is a little rough, whatever, still hot.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~SMUT BELOW THE CUT~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A gory movie is playing on TV as you rest your head on Stuâs lap and slowly circle the bulge under his sweats. Heâs rubbing one hand on your shoulder and the other making its way in between your cleavage. Billy is paying no attention to the both of you as he sits in the chair opposite you, his eyes fixated on the large screen.
Billy is transfixed by the movie and doesnât notice when Stu pulls you onto his lap. Back pressed against the large manâs chest, he drags his fingers down to your folds, youâre already dripping. âNo underwear? Dirty girl.â He whispers into your ear.Â
The other man still hasnât noticed when you let out a low breath as Stu caresses your sensitive bud while pulling your top down with his other hand. Reaching behind you and turning your head, you grab his neck and pull him down to your lips. He nips at your bottom lip before moving to suck a mark onto your neck eliciting a loud moan.
Billy turns his head, as if finally noticing what you and Stu are up to. He arches an eyebrow before leaning back in his chair and folding his arms to watch you. He watches Stuâs long fingers slowly dip into you as his other hand tweaks your nipple. He stares silently as you lean your head back against Stuâs shoulder, pulling his mouth back to your neck.
Stu inserts another finger and pumps faster, curling them to reach your most sensitive spot. He says over your moans, âSheâs so wet, Billy. Come feel.â
The other man shakes his head, âI was trying to watch a movie.â But heâs still watching his best friend's fingers move in and out of you. Your eyes shut and mouth open in a moan.
âYou sure you donât want a taste?â Stu is licking a stripe up to your ear as you grip the back of his neck tighter. You open your eyes just in time to see Billy give a nod before motioning for Stu to bring you to him.Â
Stu removes his fingers from your hole and youâre left feeling empty. He slides his arms below your legs, gripping your thighs and lifting you up, back still pressed against his chest. He walks you over to where the other man is still sitting and Billy lifts your skirt and leans forward to attach his mouth to your core.Â
Throwing your head back on Stuâs shoulder, you let out a long moan. Billy is dragging it out, licking slowly up and down your folds. Youâre desperate for more friction, more roughness, but heâs teasing you with just the tip of his tongue. âMore, Billy.â Youâre pleading and he glances up at you before inserting two fingers while he sucks at your clit. His fingers pumping in and out of you, you feel yourself clenching trying to hold off your orgasm.Â
Stu can feel your body tensing, âLet go, baby. Cum on his fingers.â Heâs gripping your thighs so tightly, you can practically feel the bruises already forming. âThatâs it, good girl.â He kisses the top of your head as Billy removes his fingers and leans back into the chair.
Stu sits back down on the couch, still holding you to his chest before leaning you forward so he can pull his sweats and underwear down to his knees. He pulls you back before lining himself up and pushing you to slide down on him. He doesnât give you any time to adjust to him before bucking up into you, gripping your hips tightly.Â
You grip his knees as you moan out his name. He looks around your shoulder to Billy and pulls your head up by your hair making you face the other man. Your eyes are locked with Billyâs as you watch him pull down his own sweats and stroke his cock, a bead of liquid on the tip. He doesnât glance away from your eyes as you continue to utter Stuâs name. âFeel good? You like the way Stu is fucking you?â You nod and he gets up to stand before you, lightly patting your face, âWords.â
You look up at him, his gaze penetrating you. âYes.â You choke out, out of breath from Stu relentlessly pounding into you. Billy kneels down to lick your peaked nipple, still stroking himself, Stuâs hand reaching up to pinch the other one.
Stu is panting beneath you, out of breath from the intensity with which he thrusts in and out of you. You know heâs probably not going to last much longer with the way his movements grow faster, more erratic, his hands gripping you harder.
Without breaking eye contact, Billy moves back to the chair, still moving his hand up and down his length. Watching you as you come undone on Stu once more. âYouâre taking him so well, baby. Always so eager for us.âÂ
Stu follows close behind you, painting your walls with thick ropes of cum. His mouth nipping at your neck, hands moving to wrap under your thighs once more, he walks you over to Billy, setting you on the other manâs lap. Billy moves his hands to grip your ass, lifting you up to thrust himself into you. Rougher than Stu, he fucks into you at a faster pace. Moving his hands to your chest.
Now Stu is the one watching, sitting on the couch watching you bounce up and down as he redresses himself.Â
Billy moves to yank your skirt up to your stomach, giving him access to rub your clit. Youâre overstimulated in every sense. Stuâs liquid mixed with your own, seeps onto Billyâs length. Not letting up, he fucks into you almost forcing you to cum again.Â
You try to lean into his chest as you feel another orgasm wash over you, but Billy moves the hand circling your clit and pushes your chest back up. âNo. Take it.â Billy is the rougher of the two, always needing to feel control over you.Â
His hand finds your hair to pull your head back and he leans forward giving you a rough bite to your neck. You feel his cock twitch as he fills you.Â
Pulling your skirt back down, he picks you up and places you back on Stuâs lap. The other man pulling you in to cradle you against his chest.Â
Pulling his clothing back up, Billy sits back down in the chair, âIâm finishing the movie.â
Youâre out of breath and exhausted from being passed between the two of them. You curl into Stu, head resting in the crook of his neck, he traces circles on your back as you fall asleep.Â
WARNINGS: thigh riding, just a little bit of a daddy kink.
Word Count: 667
Summary: A short little oneshot featuring everyone's favorite chief. You wake up in a ~mood~, but Hopper is too tired.
A/N: hiii. this is my first fic!
SMUT BELOW THE CUT
You set down the book youâve been reading. You canât focus anyway with the snoring coming from the back bedroom.
How is he so loud? You think to yourself as you make your way down the hall.
As you enter the room, you can see Hopperâs chest rising and falling as he sleeps. You really shouldnât wake him up, heâs had such a long few weeks at the station. Today is his first day off in weeks. He needs all the rest he can get.
But you canât help yourself. Youâve been restless all morning. You canât help yourself; itâs just been too long since you and Hopper spent ~quality time~ together.
You tiptoe quietly towards the bed, peeling your shorts off as you walk. You climb on top of Hopperâs sleeping body, pulling yourself onto his lap and laying your head on his chest. You start rubbing your hands up and down his chest to his stomach.
Eventually, you need more. You need stimulation. Your core has been throbbing since youâd woken up. You start rocking your hips back and forth over Hopperâs lap. You feel him harden, then stir awake.
âGood morning, Chief.â You whisper into his ear.
âGood morning, baby. What are you doing?â
âOh nothing, I just wanted to say good morning.â Youâre still rocking your hips back and forth, increasing the pressure and speed every so slowly. Youâre beginning to get almost desperate for his touch. âDonât you want to say good morning too?â
His hands moved down to grip your hips and slowly move you off his lap so youâre laying on his side. âYou know I would love to, but sweetheart, Iâm just so tired. Itâs been a long week.â He turns to face you and caresses your back. Moving his large fingers up and down your spine.
âItâs okay, I understand. Youâve been so busy lately.â You whisper while reaching your hand down to your core, beginning to rub lazy circles.
Hopper glances down to watch your hand move around the thin fabric of your panties. âUgh, baby. Please donât tempt me. I need to rest.â Instead of replying, you start moving your fingers faster over your sensitive nub. Hopper grunts before moving your hand away from yourself. He pulls you up and over so youâre straddling his thick thigh. âIâm too tired, but I want to watch you. Take what you need.â He whispers into your neck as he pushes you up. He grips your hips as he helps your body rock back and forth over his thigh.
âHopper.â Youâre almost breathless as you begin to ride his thigh. Youâre dripping now and itâs not going to take long to completely lose yourself on top of him.
Hopper stares with a tired gaze through his lashes as he continues to help you move yourself over him. âKeep going. I love the way you look riding my thigh. Show Daddy what youâve been wanting.â
Your movements start getting faster, your breathing heavier. âI want you.â You whisper out as your rocking becomes more frantic, more needy. You release moans into the air, shutting your eyes as you start feeling the tightening in your core begin to release.
âIs this what you wanted? I can feel how wet you are through my boxers, baby. Donât stop.â
âOh, fuc-â You breathe as the tingling inside you grows more and more until youâve completely come undone. Your rocking starts to slow and you fall forward to grip Hopperâs shoulders. One of his hands moves from your hip to your lower back and starts rubbing small circles.
Hopper lets you rest there for a minute before helping you off so youâre laying beside him snuggled under his arm. âDid you like my goodmorning?â You ask him as you close your eyes, suddenly sleepy again.
He rolls to his side and pulls you in towards his chest. âI loved it. Letâs go back to sleep and Iâll maybe give you a good afternoon later.â
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