ooohhh flippy!!! can we please get more of steve dirty talking?
SURE. I think Steve talks dirty a lot mainly when he hasn’t had his hands on Billy in too long (by his metric lol) and he’s just horny af to touch him. Brain’s just full of Billy smut and it comes spilling out of his mouth.
Steve had barely had a chance to touch Billy in over twenty-four hours and he was losing his mind.
“It’s been a day,” Steve whispered in Billy’s ear.
They were in the library for study hall, in a happily unpeople spot. They considered the small table behind the shelf of National Geographics “their” spot and Steve may have been a nicer guy than he’d been in the past, but he was always willing to stand next to Billy and mad dog anyone who had the gall to take up their table until they moved.
“Yeah, I know it’s been a day,” Billy muttered. “Trust me. I’m aware.” He was somehow doing his trig homework while talking to Steve at the same time and Steve considered this evidence that he wasn’t quite as hard up as Steve was.
Definitely not as hard anyway.
“I’ve been half hard since gym,” Steve said and leaned in, nosing along Billy’s cheek.
Billy turned his head into Steve, a flash of pink tongue making Steve’s cock jump. “Yeah? What’s in that dirty brain of yours, huh?” He smirked and Steve sighed, eyes flitting around to make sure they were really alone before he ducked his head to take a nibble at Billy’s earlobe.
“Wanted to put my hands up your shorts,” Steve said. “Palm your gorgeous ass…”
“Get my fingers in your hole…” He could practically feel Billy heating up. “Get you opened up for me right there on the gym floor…til you’re begging me to fuck you…”
“Lemme see that tongue again…”
Billy grinned and his tongue snuck out, curling over his teeth. “Hmmm…” Steve’s hand went under the table and gripped BIlly’s thigh. “You make it so hard to decide… Maybe I want that tongue in my hole…” He bit his lip and leaned back, seeing how red Billy became. Billy had so much bravado but he always went red when Steve talked about one of them putting their mouth there. “No…” His hand slid slowly, ever so slowly up the inside of Billy’s leg. “That’s not fair. This is your time… I’ll get you down on the ground and taste you. Just like last week. Did you like that?” He licked a little stripe along Billy’s neck. “My tongue in your ass? Eating you out? Making you squirm?”
Billy hummed, his hips jerking up a little as Steve’s palm reached his crotch. “Ah…what do you think?”
“I think it’s been a whole day and I miss you,” Steve said.
“I’m sitting right here,” Billy said, chuckling a little. “Can’t really miss me.”
Steve leaned back and shook his head. He let go of Billy under the table and reached up to stroke his cheek. “I miss you when you’re right in front of me,” Steve said. “‘Cause eventually you have to go home. I’m always missing you.” He watched that epiphany play out on Billy’s face. He wasn’t smirking now.
“Really?” Billy said, so softly Steve barely heard him.
Steve nodded, smiling a little sadly. “Don’t you miss me?”
Billy risked one kiss on the lips and laughed a little. “I missed you before I knew you, Steve.”
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