coffee and contemplation

“Billy I’m going to have to get up off your lap if it’s going to be a distraction!” You said while giggling while your boyfriend’s slender, calloused fingers danced along your sides. Despite your protests your laughter said otherwise and so did your mind. You loved nothing more than to be touched by your loving boyfriend Billy, even if it was this torturous tickling.

His maniacal laughter and your pleading cries for freedom filled the room. Your body shook in his lap while he held you tightly to him while his hands worked their magic. “Beg me to set you free baby and I will.” He said knowing you couldn’t even collect your breath at the moment.

“B-BILLY!! AH HA STOP I SWEAR!!” You said with tears of joy streaking down your cheeks. As your body moved against Billy’s he only grew aroused. Your ass would grind against his clothes dick while you tried to free yourself, and your struggle only seemed to turn him on even more.

“Be quiet princess, your brother might hear us from downstairs you know.” He said in your ear.

“Dammi-t!” You cursed with a smile. There was only one way to break free now. With a sudden use of all your strength you turned around in his embrace. Hid eyes widening in surprise when he somehow lost total hold of you. Turning your body to completely face his while still in his lap you crashed your lips against his in a ferocious kiss while gripping his wrists and keeping them against the mattress beneath you both.

He paused his onslaught of tickles and melted into you. Both your lips moving together in an all so familiar motion. Making out was one of Billy’s love languages that you loved, maybe even more than him.

“Mmm ah..” He moaned against your lips while he lifted his hands to hold your sides, you let him. His fingers danced against you again but in a different motion. Instead of quick tickling motions he circles his thumbs against your clothed flesh and felt you, memorized your shape.

“Billy” You said breathily, “I did this to make you stop torturing me and all but since your done we have to get back to studyi-”

Before you could even get the last word out of your mouth you felt your body be pushed onto your bed. Billy’s body weight atop yours.

“That can wait. Right now I want to study g to study the gorgeous body of yours.”

His hands roamed to the hem of your (his) Mötley Crüe T-shirt and pulled up only revealing your tummy.

“All this” His fingertips lightly graces down from your stomach to the hem of your shorts. “Just for me..” He finished with a smirk. As he pulled down-

“What the fuck…”

You and Billy’s head both shot up from their positions and looked to the entrance of your room where Steve stood. His face in utter shock and tea in your favorite cup in his hand.

“Hargrove, get your fucking manhandling meathooks off of my baby sister right fucking now.” Steve said, emotion absent in his cold tone. Only his eyes showed how he felt, purse unadulterated rage.

Now Billy isn’t one to be scared, usually. And especially not by Steve “The Hair” Harrington. But seeing him stand there and put that cup gently down on a nearby dresser and walking towards him is making Billy’s heart rate increase too fast for love.

“Um I can explain Harrington.”

Steve looked the two of you up and down with an unimpressed glare. “I see your grody hands trying to get in Y/n’s pants, that’s all the explanation I need.”

You lay still on the bed. The testosterone in the room was too much for you to handle at the moment. But before you could even tell the two to calm down Steve suddenly jumped at Billy who’s reflexes are sharp, and wrestled your brother back. The two men violently wrestling each other trying to get a punch, kick, or jab in.

“YOU TOUCHED MY SISTER?? HOW LONG HAS THIS SHIT BEEN GOING ON HUH??” Steve yelled close to Billy’s ear.

“STEVE STOP IT’S NOT WHAT YOU THINK! HE WASN’T GOING TO DO ANYTHING YOU WERE THINKING!”

“GET THE FUCK OFF ME HARRINGTON! ALSO THIS ‘SHIT’ YOUR TALKING ABOUT HAS BEEN GOING ON FOR 10 MONTHS NOW SO FUCK YOU!!”

That only seemed to piss Steve off even more. He put managed to put Billy in a chokehold. Your boyfriend’s face started getting red while he struggles to get Steve’s arm off his windpipe.

You watched in horror as the two people you love the most in life fight because of you. “STOP IT STEVIE YOU’RE GONNA KILL HIM!” You jumped down from bed and started tugging at your brother, trying to pry him off your boyfriend.

Steve seemed to be in his own little violent world as he kept his arm wrung around Billy’s neck.

“STOP IT I LOVE HIM!”

That seemed to make Steve pause, giving Billy enough leeway to throw Steve off and free himself. He gasped for air and held his beating throat in his hands. You immediately went to help him and rub his back.

“I love him Steve. And I love you too so please don’t make me mad at you.” You said lowly while still comforting Billy. Billy didn’t look mad, instead he looked solemn. He didn’t even try to hit Steve really, only trying to keep himself from getting hit by him. Billy understood Steve. Hotshot womanizer is touching his sister? If Billy saw someone like himself with Maxine he’d have the same reaction to Steve’s.

“When did this start?” Steve asked you quietly.

“10 months ago. We were at lover’s lake because I told Billy no one has ever taken me there before. So we went and he told me he loved me. We’ve been together ever since. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, I was scared that this,” You gestures to Billy’s out of breath form,

“would happen”

Steve looked to be contemplating something before he stood up. “Drink the tea before it gets cold. We’ll talk about this more later. Just take care of your little boyfriend.”

Your brother paused at the door for a moment, “And sorry Hargrove. But you get where I’m coming from right?”

Billy side eyed him from his spot on the floor next to you and nodded slightly. At that Steve left the room but not before leaving the door open just an inchz