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You had been dating Billy for a while now, getting to know the local “bad boy” for yourself. He definitely knew how to keep things exciting in the quiet town of Hawkins, so when you receive a call one hot summer day, you knew it was trouble (in the best way).

Billy x Fem!Reader

Minors DNI

Word count: 4,837

TW: porn with plot, established relationship, oral (fem receiving), exhibitionism if you squint, nipple play, breast play, posessive Billy, not proofread

Let me know if there's anything I missed! Sorry this took so long, I had massive writer's block!!!

It was the summer of 1985: The hot sun blared through your windows and you lay in bed trying to fan yourself from the heat. A thin layer of sweat coated your body, each bud glistening in the harsh light of your room. Your fan just wasn’t enough to beat the heat, but the trip to the local pool was just too arduous to consider. You knew your boyfriend would be working there, the thought of him in is swim trunks…glistening in the sun…hair wet from the pool…the scene hotter than the weather itself. You would be seeing him later tonight, though, if you survived the heat that is. As you lay there, slowly melting in your oven of a room, your phone rings. You unstick yourself from your mattress and waddle over, your legs feeling as if lead weighed them down. You pick up the receiver and give your best greeting, despite the fatigue in your voice,

“Hello?” You groan slightly.

“Hey sweetheart, bad time?” A familiar voice purred in the other end. Your spine shivers at the flirty cadence of your boyfriend’s voice.

“Hardly, aren’t you on the clock right now?” You chuckle, plopping back on your bed and twirling the phone cord.

“I was ending my shift actually” Billy purrs again, you can feel his smirk through the phone, “I called because I have a surprise for you, but I doubt you would appreciate it.” He teases lightly, a chuckle grumbling in his chest.

“What do you mean?” You ask curiously, a smirk creeping across your face as you hear his promise of a surprise.

“Well,” he begins, “How do you feel about a trip to the pool after hours huh? It’s been a hot day, you need to cool off, and I know a damn good lifeguard that will be there to keep a pretty thing like you safe.” He proposes, his tone flirty and confident.

You scoff, flustered by his words. You bite your cheek before answering “Is that so? This couldn’t, you know, put your job at risk will it?” You tease back.

He hums on the other side, looking out past the office to the pool before focusing his attention back to his phone call. “Why not live a little babe? No harm done.” He goads cockily “Are you coming out or what?”

You sigh and laugh, rolling your eyes at your boyfriend’s antics. You plant your feet on the floor and head to your closet, carrying the phone with you. “Fine, fine.” you giggle “Is there anything you need me to wear?” You ask curiously, your smile beaming as you speak.

Billy smiles at your question, letting his imagination run wild for a bit before answering, “Shorts and a crop top” he says simply. He pauses, thinking of just how good you’ll look when he sees you before adding “make sure it’s cropped high with a tight pair of shorts…and my letterman jacket.” He finalizes.

You cock your brow at his final request, his letterman? On this hot ass day? You sigh and shake your head “What makes you think I even have your letterman with me huh?” You sass, looking for his requested items.

He scoffs at your response and rolls his eyes, amused by your sass "Because I keep it in your closet sweetheart, you forget how often I stay at your house…now hurry up, I want to see you." He pushes, a sly smirk planted on his handsome face.

You look in your closet and there it is, Billy's letterman jacket from basketball. It hung neatly between the rest of your jackets, the green and white fabric sticking out like a sore thumb. You're not sure if you should be surprised or exasperated a the fact he really planted his letterman in your closet without you noticing. You shake your head and grab the jacket from the closet, draping it over your arm as you continue to dig for the required outfit.

"Okay mister pushy, let me get changed." You tease as you pick the perfect outfit. “How am I getting there?”

He leans his muscular frame against the wall of the pool office, listening to you getting changed. He groans slightly at the thought of what you’re wearing, his cock aching at the thought. He pauses before he responds “With that attitude, I’ll make you walk.”

You stop what you’re doing when you hear he wants you to walk. “You got me fucked up if you think I’m walking all that way” you bark a retort to his little comment, “I’ll just stay home if that’s the case.” You threaten, knowing it’s an empty one.

You can hear him click his tongue at your threat, letting out a breathy chuckle. He always loved that sass of yours. “Fine…fine, I’ll come get you then.” He scoffs before pausing again, his voice lowering to a husky whisper, “Oh, and sweetheart?”

You take a breath, rolling your eyes before you decide to answer his question. “What is it love?”

Billy can feel his swim trunks grow tighter as he gives you one last request, “Wear no underwear.” He demands in a low tone, his voice a mere grumble in his throat.

You pause what you’re doing, baffled at the request. Did you hear him right? Your brain short circuits as a smirk creeps on your face. You let out a breathy chuckle, the room suddenly feeling hotter than before. “And why should I do that?” You ask cheekily, slowly changing out of your clothes.

He hears the shift in your tone and chuckles, knowing you wouldn’t be opposed by his words. “Well I want to give you your present…and I want easy access.” He breathes out his last statement, the sound making shivers run up your spine.

An intense heat rushes your face, and you begin to chew your cheek. You swear he could hear your heart pounding on the other line, and you quickly move to change the subject. “I’ll see you soon then.” You finally choke out, trying hard not to sound flustered.

He hums, knowing he’s got you hooked. His smirk never leaves his face as he answers, “Yeah, I’ll see you soon…and remember what I said.” He adds, his tone cocky.

You let out a shaky breath as the heat travels to your core. You nod before you hum an agreement and hang up, the silence in your room deafening. Your mind races at the thought of what he has planned for you, and you would be lying if you said it didn’t excite you.

You take your time to change into some booty shorts and put on a Metallica shirt you had cropped short, making sure to follow his request for no underwear. Your core aches as your mind wonders to Billy’s “surprise” later this evening. You grab some tennis shoes and wrap his letterman jacket from basketball around your shoulders, putting on some perfume before heading out the door, waving your mom goodbye. Down the street, you could hear his Camaro purring as he speeds to your house. He honks a few times before you step out, and rolls down the passenger window to greet you.

Billy’s cock throbs at the sight of you, his mind already going crazy at the thought of you in his letterman jacket. There you are, wearing exactly what he asked of you…and damn are you a fucking sight. The way your thighs squeezed in your shorts, the Metallica tee cropped just short enough for your perfect tits to peak through the bottom, his letterman draped on your figure. He growls before greeting you,

“Get in pretty girl” he gruffly states, his smile making you melt at the knees.

You feel his hungry gaze lap you up, a flustered smile graces your features as you approach the car. You lean into the open window, “Someone is impatient” you tease, trying to hide the fact that he has you wrapped around his finger.

Billy reaches across the dash and grabs your chin, making you to look at him, “Stop teasing, I haven’t seen you all day… and you look damn good” he pauses, his eyes darting down and noticing what he requested you to wear. “Now get your cute ass in the car babe.”

You look at him a bit longer, biting your lip before you relent and open the car door. You slip into the passenger seat, feeling his thick hand snake its way onto your thigh, giving it a quick squeeze before speeding off.

The ride felt as if it was taking forever…between him squeezing and rubbing your inner thigh and the hem of your shorts rubbing your clit just right made time go insanely slow. You could lose your mind at this rate. You can feel Billy glancing over at you occasionally, his hand riding higher and higher at each red light. You swear you could feel his pinky teasing your clothed pussy before the pool rolled into sight. A sigh leaves your chest, somewhat relieved the tension from the ride is dissipating, only to be replaced with excitement and anticipation. Your chest swells as he parks the car, watching as he shuts off the engine and gets out of the car. He circles around and opens the door for you, his hand wrapping around your hip as he guides you to the pool office.

“Now, we gotta sneak in here so no one finds out, got it” he speaks lowly, pulling the keys from his pocket and opening the office door, holding it open for you. You shoot him a worried look,

“It’s just us right? No one else is here? You said it would just be us-” You look around, suddenly feeling apprehensive about your situation.

“I may have lied a little” he interrupts casually before he shuts the door behind him and locks it. He walks towards you, pulling you in by your waist and caging you against the nearest wall. His face was inches away from yours, close enough that he can smell that perfume you sprayed on.

“Billy!” You stare at him wide eyed but he only laughs, his lips connecting with your neck. “Kidding… wouldn’t be too mad if there was an audience though.” he whispers against your neck, his hot tongue slides on your skin to your earlobe.

Your body shivers as you feel the warmth of his mouth in your skin, but your body stays tense. His hands begin to wander, tracing every curve as he hungrily nips and bites at your neck.

“Relax a little babe, it’s just us, I promise” he huskily whispers, his breath against your ear giving you chills.

He chuckles as he presses his muscular body closer to yours, and his knee slips in between your legs, placing sweet pressure against your aching pussy. His hands roam from your waist to your ass, placing a quick smack before gripping your ass cheek in his hand. You can’t help but moan, his sudden passion making you weak in the knees. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy his spontaneity, and it only made you crave him more. He grinds his thick thigh between your legs harder, pushing your legs apart with ease while his hands grip tightly onto your hips.

“God you sound so perfect…” he growls against your skin, his body pressing you firmly against the wall.

You feel his thick cock against your thigh as he grinds against it, and he bites down on the flesh of your neck making you shudder and let out a mewl of pleasure. His hands keep their grip on your hips, guiding them as you desperately grind his thigh, trying to control your pace. You feel his thigh press even tighter on your sweet spot and you let out another small whimper. You're suddenly lifted, your back slammed against the wall as Billy's lips connect with yours, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. His tongue invades your mouth, swallowing any moan that escaped your lips. As your tongues dance together in a heated kiss, you grip onto his shirt for dear life. To ground yourself? To keep yourself sane? Before you could completely melt into his touch, Billy breaks the kiss with only a thread of spit to connect the two of you.

"You drive me crazy, you know that?" he whispers to you, his piercing gaze sending a wave of need to your already wet pussy. You only smile, somewhat breathless from the kiss. "Was that not the plan the whole time?" you tease, keeping eye contact as you nip his bottom lip.

Billy grunts, he’s starting to lose his patience. He tightens his grip on your ass and thighs as he lifts you up, making you squeak in surprise. He clears the desk behind the two of you with a swoop of his hand before plopping you on its surface. He stands in between your legs and grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him,

"I’m not the one who started all this teasing, doll." he says, heat radiating from his body. You giggle, giving him a cheeky smile before responding, "Then what was that whole bit about 'wearing no underwear for easy access' hm?" you purr, "By definition that means you started the teasing."

"You little minx." he growls before crashing his lips to yours once again, his hands sliding their way to the hem of your shorts…so achingly close to your needing pussy. His thumbs slide gently past where you needed him the most and back again, and he smiles against your lips when you whine in protest.

"So needy already? I've barely touched you…" He purrs as his lips trace your jawline and find your collarbone, gently kissing and sucking the sensitive skin.

You let out a shaky breath, your hands grabbing the beltloops of his pants and yanking him closer. His chest was now flush to yours, the grip on your thighs tighter and tighter while his thumbs trace soft circles on your inner thigh. With each nip and suck in your neck, waves of need and pleasure hit your core like a bus, sending a slick wetness to the barely clothed area. He lets go of your neck with a slick POP before admiring the work he's done on you; your neck and shoulder littered with the love bites he's left. Just a reminder for you and anyone else who you belong to. Against your protests, his hands move from your thighs to under your shirt, lifting it above your boobs before pinching and rolling your nipple between his fingers. He pulls away from your neck to look at your needy face, his blue eyes keeping your gaze as your eyes are half lidded. He loves this look, makes his cock throb at how you react to his touch. He's close, his minty breath making your mind spiral as he ghosts his lips over yours. You can't help but stare, your breath hitching as he flicks and plays with your nipple, the pleasure making your mind mush.

Billy groans at the sight, pushing you lower and lower before your back lays on the desk. His lips now ghost your skin, his gaze never wavering from yours as he traces the contours of your body. He moves to the center of your chest, licking at the space between your boobs, his hands going to your waist, pushing you further down on the desk.

"God princess, you look so damn good like this. I mean, you look good, but you look even better underneath me." He grumbles before peppering kisses on and around your boobs, nipping and sucking each nipple as he passes them.

You gasp slightly, mouth agape as you watch him unravel you with ease. You can feel his cock grind against you, it growing harder by the second against your aching core. Blush riddles your face as you melt under him, and he gives you a sly smile.

“Look at you, all blushing because of me. So adorable. I can’t wait to see what other pretty sounds I can get out of you." he says as he pinches your nipple and pulls it slightly, forcing a loud moan to leave your pouted lips. He chuckles darkly at the sound as it goes straight to his throbbing dick. Your hands find his torso and you yank at his shirt as your back arches in pleasure. He looks down at you, your shirt hiked over your chest and his letterman jacket pooled behind you…needy and desperate for him… he smiles before sliding his shirt over his head and discarding it on the floor.

"Better babydoll?" He whispers, leaning close enough to feel his hot breath against your ear. You nod, cupping his face and bringing it close to yours

"How bad do you want me?" You whisper against his lips, caressing them with your own as you look deep into his eyes, gaze lustful and hazed.

He moans and grips your thighs, pushing you up a bit so your chest is level with his face. He leans in and nips at your neck, his voice is deep and raspy when he speaks, "I want you so bad it hurts. I want to hear you scream my name, feel your nails scratching down my back. I want you under me as I make you cum over and over again." He purrs, grinding deep into your needy core.

Your body shivers at his words and you let out a sweet hum, caressing his face as he peppers kisses against your skin. Your hands find his soft blond curls and you run your fingers through them, gripping it at the base of his neck and making him look at you as you speak, "Then make me sing your name like a hymn to a forbidden god." You coo, giving him a smirk.

His eyes darken at your words, and something in him snaps. He grumbles something incoherent before you are yanked towards his hips, your ass dangling off the edge of the desk. Before you could grasp what was happening, Billy unbuttons your shorts and rips them off your hips, tossing them to the side like a used rag. He growls at the sight, your perfect pussy on display in front of him. He grips beneath your thighs, pushing your knees to your chest for a better view, practically drooling. He wanted a taste, to lap you up like a life force. His face hovers your needing cunt, his hot breath hitting your clit. He looks up at you one more time before speaking in a husky whisper.

"So wet for me baby, s'fucking delicious." He grumbles, rubbing his thumb over your slit teasingly. "Be a good girl and cum on my tongue."

He plunges his face into your pussy, finally getting a taste of you after a long day. Your back arches at the sudden sensation, a moan leaving your lips as his tongue licks a long stripe up your core. He impatiently gets to work, swirling his tongue around your clit and sucking on the sensitive nub. The sounds he makes are lewd and obscene, sucking and slurping at your pussy as he takes what's his. It drives him insane, your taste, your sounds…he wants more. All the while, your body twitches and bucks towards his face, needing to feel every inch of his thick tongue. He nips your clit, making your thighs instinctively close around his face as you whimper at the sharp sensation. He growls, the feeling rumbling deep in your core before he takes your legs and yanks them more open than before. He places pressure on your hips now, lifting his face to speak to you.

"Don't. Move." He orders his tone final, leaving no room for negotiation before he lowers his face and shoves his tongue deep into your needing hole, tongue fucking you.

The sudden filling sensation sends your mind reeling, your hand moving to his hair as you try to push him away "Baby…wait!" you cry out in vein. Billy does not listen, pushing his tongue deeper and deeper as he swirls his tongue around your pulsing walls.

Your breathing gets heavy, your chest rising and falling as your release comes quick. His tongue feels so good, and you could never get enough. You'd only hoped to last a little longer, but you knew better. You were weak for him, every touch, every groan… it was heaven. You grasp his curls and pull his face closer, your hips now bucking into the sensation as he laps at your wet pussy. He groans as you pull his hair, his licking getting more frantic as he feels you getting closer.

"That's right baby, cum f'me" he muffles into your core, his tongue swirling your clit once more. With one final flick of his tongue, you come undone. Your whole body shivers as you cum on his face, and you let our a screaming moan, "Billy!~". He doesn't stop until you ride out your high, drinking up every last bit of you until your body collapses back onto the desk.

Your breathing evens out after a few minutes, a thin coat of sweat lines your brow as you finally come down from your high. You bite your lip, slowly sitting up to look at your boyfriend, his letterman jacket draping off your shoulders. He looks up to you and flashes you his signature smile.

"Fuck baby." Billy chuckles, his face dripping with you as he peels his head back to look at your fucked out face. The sight alone made his cock jump. Blush littered your face, your chest bobbed up and down as you breathed, your hair stuck to your forehead… such a perfect sight. You are gorgeous to him, but he wasn't done with you yet.

He pulls from you, his hands quickly finding the hem of his shorts as he pulls them past his thick thighs. His cock springs from the fabric, the thick shaft already leaking with precum. Your eyes fall on the delicious sight, your mouth agape. His begins to pump his hand over his cock, making long strokes as he steps closer to you.

"Like what you see princess?" He asks, his cocky smirk never leaving his pink lips as he pumps the thick shaft more. You can feel his breath on your eyelashes as his lips ghost over yours.

You look on hungrily, your eyes never leaving his as you reach out and grasp his cock, your hand barely able to wrap around him. "I always have." You whisper back to him seductively as you stroke him slowly.

He groans at the feeling, gently bucking his hips into your hand as his hands land on either side of your hips. His lips find the skin of your neck once again as he attacks it with more love bites and trails of saliva. He moans against your skin as your pace quickens, and your feel him bite down on your collarbone. "S'right baby, just like that." He moans in your ear. Your touch is driving him to the brink of insanity, and he needed you right now.

His hand trails up your body and he pushes down slightly before pulling you back towards the edge of the desk. He positions himself at your entrance, his eyes never leaving yours. The air was thick, the office humid from the body heat and the smell of sex filled the air. There was a tense silence between the two of you, both bodies charged and wanting. His lips trail your features as his cock slowly enters you, stretching you as your walls wrap perfectly around him. You instinctively wrap your arms around his broad shoulders, needing something to hold on to as he pushes in deeper.

Billy bottoms out with a grunt, his forehead pressing against yours as his grip on your hips tightens. You felt so good…so unbelievably good. You let out a mewl, feeling his cock twitch inside you as he slowly begins to rut his hips into yours. His lips captures yours in a passionate kiss, much slower and more intimate than the last. He drinks up every whimper and moan as he thrust his hips into you, loving every sound you make. He hooks your leg around his arm, lifting it just slightly as his pace quickens. Your nails dig into his shoulder blades, each thrust hitting your sweet spot in perfect rhythm and your head flies back. He watches as you unravel for him, and he revels in the sight. Your moans like a song encouraging him to keep going.

"You like that baby?" He husks to you between grunts, pulling you even closer so your bodies could be flushed together.

"Fuck…Yes baby~" You respond in a moan, feeling waves of pleasure crash through your body. It felt electric, every movement felt like a rush and it never got old. It didn't help that he looked gorgeous like this; his eyes blown out from pleasure, his face flushed, his curls sticking to his face…you craved this.

His thrusts get faster, jolting your body forward and making your boobs bounce. Lewd noises fill the pool office: Grunts, moans, the wet clap of skin thrusting into skin… it was like a scene straight from a porno. Billy's face falls into your neck as he ravages the skin, you only hang on for dear life as he uses you like a personal fuck toy. Your walls close around him and spasm, indicating your release coming soon once again as his name dances on your lips over and over again.

"Billy…So…close." You whimper into his ear and he growls against your skin. He was close to, and he wanted you to cum together. His pace gets sloppy, frantic, needing to get to both of your releases.

"That's right baby, cum for me…scream my fucking name." He growls between grit teeth, thrusting harder into you and making you squeak. Your tongue dances at the roof of your mouth, feeling the overwhelming sensation build in your core before you finally let go.

"Fuck…Fuck…Billy!" A string of curses leaves your lips as you cum once again, your back arching into him as your eyes roll back. He pulls from your neck and watches as you unravel beneath him, driving him to his own orgasm. With a loud grunt, he thrust deep, hot strings of cum spilling into you as he rides out his own high. He ruts his hips a few more times before resting his weight onto you, his breaths labored as sweat drips down his brow. You huff, your chest bobbing as you try to catch your breath.

Billy peppers kisses on your shoulder, trailing up to your face before capturing you in a kiss. "We should do that more often." He chuckles, making you giggle as well.

"Maybe we should…I think the jacket really did it for you." You giggle again, gesturing to the now soaked letterman jacket laying at your hips. He scoffs at that, but doesn't disagree in the slightest.

With one swift motion, Billy picks you up and sets you back on the ground. He finds your shorts and hands them to you, pulling up his own to your disappointment. You two begin to get dresses, cleaning up any mess left behind by your escapades. His hands trail your body once you are done, his lips finding your neck again before speaking, "Ready to go?"

You nod and smile. pecking his lips before stepping out into the cool summer night. The sun had set, and the sky was dark and littered with stars. Billy locks up behind you two and wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you close. You walk to the Camaro together before realizing… "You know, we never went swimming." You comment, looking up at him.

He nods his head slightly and smiles, "But you did get wet…" he retorts and your jaw drops. "Are you serious right now?!" You didn't want to give him the satisfaction of laughing, but you couldn't help it.

Billy only shrugs, barking a laugh at your reaction before squeezing your hip, "C'mon babe, have a sense of humor, you know I had to." He flashes you a cheesy grin and you roll your eyes.

When you reach the Camaro, Billy opens the door for you and waits for you to get in, closing the door and circling the car and plopping into the driver's seat. The car turns on with a roar, and his hand finds its way to your thigh once again before speeding off into the night. You never knew what you were going to get with Billy Hargrove, but you'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy every minute.

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You had been dating Billy for a while now, getting to know the local “bad boy” for yourself. He definitely knew how to keep things exciting in the quiet town of Hawkins, so when you receive a call one hot summer day, you knew it was trouble (in the best way).

Billy x Fem!Reader

Minors DNI

Word count: 4,837

TW: porn with plot, established relationship, oral (fem receiving), exhibitionism if you squint, nipple play, breast play, posessive Billy, not proofread

Let me know if there's anything I missed! Sorry this took so long, I had massive writer's block!!!

It was the summer of 1985: The hot sun blared through your windows and you lay in bed trying to fan yourself from the heat. A thin layer of sweat coated your body, each bud glistening in the harsh light of your room. Your fan just wasn’t enough to beat the heat, but the trip to the local pool was just too arduous to consider. You knew your boyfriend would be working there, the thought of him in is swim trunks…glistening in the sun…hair wet from the pool…the scene hotter than the weather itself. You would be seeing him later tonight, though, if you survived the heat that is. As you lay there, slowly melting in your oven of a room, your phone rings. You unstick yourself from your mattress and waddle over, your legs feeling as if lead weighed them down. You pick up the receiver and give your best greeting, despite the fatigue in your voice,

“Hello?” You groan slightly.

“Hey sweetheart, bad time?” A familiar voice purred in the other end. Your spine shivers at the flirty cadence of your boyfriend’s voice.

“Hardly, aren’t you on the clock right now?” You chuckle, plopping back on your bed and twirling the phone cord.

“I was ending my shift actually” Billy purrs again, you can feel his smirk through the phone, “I called because I have a surprise for you, but I doubt you would appreciate it.” He teases lightly, a chuckle grumbling in his chest.

“What do you mean?” You ask curiously, a smirk creeping across your face as you hear his promise of a surprise.

“Well,” he begins, “How do you feel about a trip to the pool after hours huh? It’s been a hot day, you need to cool off, and I know a damn good lifeguard that will be there to keep a pretty thing like you safe.” He proposes, his tone flirty and confident.

You scoff, flustered by his words. You bite your cheek before answering “Is that so? This couldn’t, you know, put your job at risk will it?” You tease back.

He hums on the other side, looking out past the office to the pool before focusing his attention back to his phone call. “Why not live a little babe? No harm done.” He goads cockily “Are you coming out or what?”

You sigh and laugh, rolling your eyes at your boyfriend’s antics. You plant your feet on the floor and head to your closet, carrying the phone with you. “Fine, fine.” you giggle “Is there anything you need me to wear?” You ask curiously, your smile beaming as you speak.

Billy smiles at your question, letting his imagination run wild for a bit before answering, “Shorts and a crop top” he says simply. He pauses, thinking of just how good you’ll look when he sees you before adding “make sure it’s cropped high with a tight pair of shorts…and my letterman jacket.” He finalizes.

You cock your brow at his final request, his letterman? On this hot ass day? You sigh and shake your head “What makes you think I even have your letterman with me huh?” You sass, looking for his requested items.

He scoffs at your response and rolls his eyes, amused by your sass "Because I keep it in your closet sweetheart, you forget how often I stay at your house…now hurry up, I want to see you." He pushes, a sly smirk planted on his handsome face.

You look in your closet and there it is, Billy's letterman jacket from basketball. It hung neatly between the rest of your jackets, the green and white fabric sticking out like a sore thumb. You're not sure if you should be surprised or exasperated a the fact he really planted his letterman in your closet without you noticing. You shake your head and grab the jacket from the closet, draping it over your arm as you continue to dig for the required outfit.

"Okay mister pushy, let me get changed." You tease as you pick the perfect outfit. “How am I getting there?”

He leans his muscular frame against the wall of the pool office, listening to you getting changed. He groans slightly at the thought of what you’re wearing, his cock aching at the thought. He pauses before he responds “With that attitude, I’ll make you walk.”

You stop what you’re doing when you hear he wants you to walk. “You got me fucked up if you think I’m walking all that way” you bark a retort to his little comment, “I’ll just stay home if that’s the case.” You threaten, knowing it’s an empty one.

You can hear him click his tongue at your threat, letting out a breathy chuckle. He always loved that sass of yours. “Fine…fine, I’ll come get you then.” He scoffs before pausing again, his voice lowering to a husky whisper, “Oh, and sweetheart?”

You take a breath, rolling your eyes before you decide to answer his question. “What is it love?”

Billy can feel his swim trunks grow tighter as he gives you one last request, “Wear no underwear.” He demands in a low tone, his voice a mere grumble in his throat.

You pause what you’re doing, baffled at the request. Did you hear him right? Your brain short circuits as a smirk creeps on your face. You let out a breathy chuckle, the room suddenly feeling hotter than before. “And why should I do that?” You ask cheekily, slowly changing out of your clothes.

He hears the shift in your tone and chuckles, knowing you wouldn’t be opposed by his words. “Well I want to give you your present…and I want easy access.” He breathes out his last statement, the sound making shivers run up your spine.

An intense heat rushes your face, and you begin to chew your cheek. You swear he could hear your heart pounding on the other line, and you quickly move to change the subject. “I’ll see you soon then.” You finally choke out, trying hard not to sound flustered.

He hums, knowing he’s got you hooked. His smirk never leaves his face as he answers, “Yeah, I’ll see you soon…and remember what I said.” He adds, his tone cocky.

You let out a shaky breath as the heat travels to your core. You nod before you hum an agreement and hang up, the silence in your room deafening. Your mind races at the thought of what he has planned for you, and you would be lying if you said it didn’t excite you.

You take your time to change into some booty shorts and put on a Metallica shirt you had cropped short, making sure to follow his request for no underwear. Your core aches as your mind wonders to Billy’s “surprise” later this evening. You grab some tennis shoes and wrap his letterman jacket from basketball around your shoulders, putting on some perfume before heading out the door, waving your mom goodbye. Down the street, you could hear his Camaro purring as he speeds to your house. He honks a few times before you step out, and rolls down the passenger window to greet you.

Billy’s cock throbs at the sight of you, his mind already going crazy at the thought of you in his letterman jacket. There you are, wearing exactly what he asked of you…and damn are you a fucking sight. The way your thighs squeezed in your shorts, the Metallica tee cropped just short enough for your perfect tits to peak through the bottom, his letterman draped on your figure. He growls before greeting you,

“Get in pretty girl” he gruffly states, his smile making you melt at the knees.

You feel his hungry gaze lap you up, a flustered smile graces your features as you approach the car. You lean into the open window, “Someone is impatient” you tease, trying to hide the fact that he has you wrapped around his finger.

Billy reaches across the dash and grabs your chin, making you to look at him, “Stop teasing, I haven’t seen you all day… and you look damn good” he pauses, his eyes darting down and noticing what he requested you to wear. “Now get your cute ass in the car babe.”

You look at him a bit longer, biting your lip before you relent and open the car door. You slip into the passenger seat, feeling his thick hand snake its way onto your thigh, giving it a quick squeeze before speeding off.

The ride felt as if it was taking forever…between him squeezing and rubbing your inner thigh and the hem of your shorts rubbing your clit just right made time go insanely slow. You could lose your mind at this rate. You can feel Billy glancing over at you occasionally, his hand riding higher and higher at each red light. You swear you could feel his pinky teasing your clothed pussy before the pool rolled into sight. A sigh leaves your chest, somewhat relieved the tension from the ride is dissipating, only to be replaced with excitement and anticipation. Your chest swells as he parks the car, watching as he shuts off the engine and gets out of the car. He circles around and opens the door for you, his hand wrapping around your hip as he guides you to the pool office.

“Now, we gotta sneak in here so no one finds out, got it” he speaks lowly, pulling the keys from his pocket and opening the office door, holding it open for you. You shoot him a worried look,

“It’s just us right? No one else is here? You said it would just be us-” You look around, suddenly feeling apprehensive about your situation.

“I may have lied a little” he interrupts casually before he shuts the door behind him and locks it. He walks towards you, pulling you in by your waist and caging you against the nearest wall. His face was inches away from yours, close enough that he can smell that perfume you sprayed on.

“Billy!” You stare at him wide eyed but he only laughs, his lips connecting with your neck. “Kidding… wouldn’t be too mad if there was an audience though.” he whispers against your neck, his hot tongue slides on your skin to your earlobe.

Your body shivers as you feel the warmth of his mouth in your skin, but your body stays tense. His hands begin to wander, tracing every curve as he hungrily nips and bites at your neck.

“Relax a little babe, it’s just us, I promise” he huskily whispers, his breath against your ear giving you chills.

He chuckles as he presses his muscular body closer to yours, and his knee slips in between your legs, placing sweet pressure against your aching pussy. His hands roam from your waist to your ass, placing a quick smack before gripping your ass cheek in his hand. You can’t help but moan, his sudden passion making you weak in the knees. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy his spontaneity, and it only made you crave him more. He grinds his thick thigh between your legs harder, pushing your legs apart with ease while his hands grip tightly onto your hips.

“God you sound so perfect…” he growls against your skin, his body pressing you firmly against the wall.

You feel his thick cock against your thigh as he grinds against it, and he bites down on the flesh of your neck making you shudder and let out a mewl of pleasure. His hands keep their grip on your hips, guiding them as you desperately grind his thigh, trying to control your pace. You feel his thigh press even tighter on your sweet spot and you let out another small whimper. You're suddenly lifted, your back slammed against the wall as Billy's lips connect with yours, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. His tongue invades your mouth, swallowing any moan that escaped your lips. As your tongues dance together in a heated kiss, you grip onto his shirt for dear life. To ground yourself? To keep yourself sane? Before you could completely melt into his touch, Billy breaks the kiss with only a thread of spit to connect the two of you.

"You drive me crazy, you know that?" he whispers to you, his piercing gaze sending a wave of need to your already wet pussy. You only smile, somewhat breathless from the kiss. "Was that not the plan the whole time?" you tease, keeping eye contact as you nip his bottom lip.

Billy grunts, he’s starting to lose his patience. He tightens his grip on your ass and thighs as he lifts you up, making you squeak in surprise. He clears the desk behind the two of you with a swoop of his hand before plopping you on its surface. He stands in between your legs and grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him,

"I’m not the one who started all this teasing, doll." he says, heat radiating from his body. You giggle, giving him a cheeky smile before responding, "Then what was that whole bit about 'wearing no underwear for easy access' hm?" you purr, "By definition that means you started the teasing."

"You little minx." he growls before crashing his lips to yours once again, his hands sliding their way to the hem of your shorts…so achingly close to your needing pussy. His thumbs slide gently past where you needed him the most and back again, and he smiles against your lips when you whine in protest.

"So needy already? I've barely touched you…" He purrs as his lips trace your jawline and find your collarbone, gently kissing and sucking the sensitive skin.

You let out a shaky breath, your hands grabbing the beltloops of his pants and yanking him closer. His chest was now flush to yours, the grip on your thighs tighter and tighter while his thumbs trace soft circles on your inner thigh. With each nip and suck in your neck, waves of need and pleasure hit your core like a bus, sending a slick wetness to the barely clothed area. He lets go of your neck with a slick POP before admiring the work he's done on you; your neck and shoulder littered with the love bites he's left. Just a reminder for you and anyone else who you belong to. Against your protests, his hands move from your thighs to under your shirt, lifting it above your boobs before pinching and rolling your nipple between his fingers. He pulls away from your neck to look at your needy face, his blue eyes keeping your gaze as your eyes are half lidded. He loves this look, makes his cock throb at how you react to his touch. He's close, his minty breath making your mind spiral as he ghosts his lips over yours. You can't help but stare, your breath hitching as he flicks and plays with your nipple, the pleasure making your mind mush.

Billy groans at the sight, pushing you lower and lower before your back lays on the desk. His lips now ghost your skin, his gaze never wavering from yours as he traces the contours of your body. He moves to the center of your chest, licking at the space between your boobs, his hands going to your waist, pushing you further down on the desk.

"God princess, you look so damn good like this. I mean, you look good, but you look even better underneath me." He grumbles before peppering kisses on and around your boobs, nipping and sucking each nipple as he passes them.

You gasp slightly, mouth agape as you watch him unravel you with ease. You can feel his cock grind against you, it growing harder by the second against your aching core. Blush riddles your face as you melt under him, and he gives you a sly smile.

“Look at you, all blushing because of me. So adorable. I can’t wait to see what other pretty sounds I can get out of you." he says as he pinches your nipple and pulls it slightly, forcing a loud moan to leave your pouted lips. He chuckles darkly at the sound as it goes straight to his throbbing dick. Your hands find his torso and you yank at his shirt as your back arches in pleasure. He looks down at you, your shirt hiked over your chest and his letterman jacket pooled behind you…needy and desperate for him… he smiles before sliding his shirt over his head and discarding it on the floor.

"Better babydoll?" He whispers, leaning close enough to feel his hot breath against your ear. You nod, cupping his face and bringing it close to yours

"How bad do you want me?" You whisper against his lips, caressing them with your own as you look deep into his eyes, gaze lustful and hazed.

He moans and grips your thighs, pushing you up a bit so your chest is level with his face. He leans in and nips at your neck, his voice is deep and raspy when he speaks, "I want you so bad it hurts. I want to hear you scream my name, feel your nails scratching down my back. I want you under me as I make you cum over and over again." He purrs, grinding deep into your needy core.

Your body shivers at his words and you let out a sweet hum, caressing his face as he peppers kisses against your skin. Your hands find his soft blond curls and you run your fingers through them, gripping it at the base of his neck and making him look at you as you speak, "Then make me sing your name like a hymn to a forbidden god." You coo, giving him a smirk.

His eyes darken at your words, and something in him snaps. He grumbles something incoherent before you are yanked towards his hips, your ass dangling off the edge of the desk. Before you could grasp what was happening, Billy unbuttons your shorts and rips them off your hips, tossing them to the side like a used rag. He growls at the sight, your perfect pussy on display in front of him. He grips beneath your thighs, pushing your knees to your chest for a better view, practically drooling. He wanted a taste, to lap you up like a life force. His face hovers your needing cunt, his hot breath hitting your clit. He looks up at you one more time before speaking in a husky whisper.

"So wet for me baby, s'fucking delicious." He grumbles, rubbing his thumb over your slit teasingly. "Be a good girl and cum on my tongue."

He plunges his face into your pussy, finally getting a taste of you after a long day. Your back arches at the sudden sensation, a moan leaving your lips as his tongue licks a long stripe up your core. He impatiently gets to work, swirling his tongue around your clit and sucking on the sensitive nub. The sounds he makes are lewd and obscene, sucking and slurping at your pussy as he takes what's his. It drives him insane, your taste, your sounds…he wants more. All the while, your body twitches and bucks towards his face, needing to feel every inch of his thick tongue. He nips your clit, making your thighs instinctively close around his face as you whimper at the sharp sensation. He growls, the feeling rumbling deep in your core before he takes your legs and yanks them more open than before. He places pressure on your hips now, lifting his face to speak to you.

"Don't. Move." He orders his tone final, leaving no room for negotiation before he lowers his face and shoves his tongue deep into your needing hole, tongue fucking you.

The sudden filling sensation sends your mind reeling, your hand moving to his hair as you try to push him away "Baby…wait!" you cry out in vein. Billy does not listen, pushing his tongue deeper and deeper as he swirls his tongue around your pulsing walls.

Your breathing gets heavy, your chest rising and falling as your release comes quick. His tongue feels so good, and you could never get enough. You'd only hoped to last a little longer, but you knew better. You were weak for him, every touch, every groan… it was heaven. You grasp his curls and pull his face closer, your hips now bucking into the sensation as he laps at your wet pussy. He groans as you pull his hair, his licking getting more frantic as he feels you getting closer.

"That's right baby, cum f'me" he muffles into your core, his tongue swirling your clit once more. With one final flick of his tongue, you come undone. Your whole body shivers as you cum on his face, and you let our a screaming moan, "Billy!~". He doesn't stop until you ride out your high, drinking up every last bit of you until your body collapses back onto the desk.

Your breathing evens out after a few minutes, a thin coat of sweat lines your brow as you finally come down from your high. You bite your lip, slowly sitting up to look at your boyfriend, his letterman jacket draping off your shoulders. He looks up to you and flashes you his signature smile.

"Fuck baby." Billy chuckles, his face dripping with you as he peels his head back to look at your fucked out face. The sight alone made his cock jump. Blush littered your face, your chest bobbed up and down as you breathed, your hair stuck to your forehead… such a perfect sight. You are gorgeous to him, but he wasn't done with you yet.

He pulls from you, his hands quickly finding the hem of his shorts as he pulls them past his thick thighs. His cock springs from the fabric, the thick shaft already leaking with precum. Your eyes fall on the delicious sight, your mouth agape. His begins to pump his hand over his cock, making long strokes as he steps closer to you.

"Like what you see princess?" He asks, his cocky smirk never leaving his pink lips as he pumps the thick shaft more. You can feel his breath on your eyelashes as his lips ghost over yours.

You look on hungrily, your eyes never leaving his as you reach out and grasp his cock, your hand barely able to wrap around him. "I always have." You whisper back to him seductively as you stroke him slowly.

He groans at the feeling, gently bucking his hips into your hand as his hands land on either side of your hips. His lips find the skin of your neck once again as he attacks it with more love bites and trails of saliva. He moans against your skin as your pace quickens, and your feel him bite down on your collarbone. "S'right baby, just like that." He moans in your ear. Your touch is driving him to the brink of insanity, and he needed you right now.

His hand trails up your body and he pushes down slightly before pulling you back towards the edge of the desk. He positions himself at your entrance, his eyes never leaving yours. The air was thick, the office humid from the body heat and the smell of sex filled the air. There was a tense silence between the two of you, both bodies charged and wanting. His lips trail your features as his cock slowly enters you, stretching you as your walls wrap perfectly around him. You instinctively wrap your arms around his broad shoulders, needing something to hold on to as he pushes in deeper.

Billy bottoms out with a grunt, his forehead pressing against yours as his grip on your hips tightens. You felt so good…so unbelievably good. You let out a mewl, feeling his cock twitch inside you as he slowly begins to rut his hips into yours. His lips captures yours in a passionate kiss, much slower and more intimate than the last. He drinks up every whimper and moan as he thrust his hips into you, loving every sound you make. He hooks your leg around his arm, lifting it just slightly as his pace quickens. Your nails dig into his shoulder blades, each thrust hitting your sweet spot in perfect rhythm and your head flies back. He watches as you unravel for him, and he revels in the sight. Your moans like a song encouraging him to keep going.

"You like that baby?" He husks to you between grunts, pulling you even closer so your bodies could be flushed together.

"Fuck…Yes baby~" You respond in a moan, feeling waves of pleasure crash through your body. It felt electric, every movement felt like a rush and it never got old. It didn't help that he looked gorgeous like this; his eyes blown out from pleasure, his face flushed, his curls sticking to his face…you craved this.

His thrusts get faster, jolting your body forward and making your boobs bounce. Lewd noises fill the pool office: Grunts, moans, the wet clap of skin thrusting into skin… it was like a scene straight from a porno. Billy's face falls into your neck as he ravages the skin, you only hang on for dear life as he uses you like a personal fuck toy. Your walls close around him and spasm, indicating your release coming soon once again as his name dances on your lips over and over again.

"Billy…So…close." You whimper into his ear and he growls against your skin. He was close to, and he wanted you to cum together. His pace gets sloppy, frantic, needing to get to both of your releases.

"That's right baby, cum for me…scream my fucking name." He growls between grit teeth, thrusting harder into you and making you squeak. Your tongue dances at the roof of your mouth, feeling the overwhelming sensation build in your core before you finally let go.

"Fuck…Fuck…Billy!" A string of curses leaves your lips as you cum once again, your back arching into him as your eyes roll back. He pulls from your neck and watches as you unravel beneath him, driving him to his own orgasm. With a loud grunt, he thrust deep, hot strings of cum spilling into you as he rides out his own high. He ruts his hips a few more times before resting his weight onto you, his breaths labored as sweat drips down his brow. You huff, your chest bobbing as you try to catch your breath.

Billy peppers kisses on your shoulder, trailing up to your face before capturing you in a kiss. "We should do that more often." He chuckles, making you giggle as well.

"Maybe we should…I think the jacket really did it for you." You giggle again, gesturing to the now soaked letterman jacket laying at your hips. He scoffs at that, but doesn't disagree in the slightest.

With one swift motion, Billy picks you up and sets you back on the ground. He finds your shorts and hands them to you, pulling up his own to your disappointment. You two begin to get dresses, cleaning up any mess left behind by your escapades. His hands trail your body once you are done, his lips finding your neck again before speaking, "Ready to go?"

You nod and smile. pecking his lips before stepping out into the cool summer night. The sun had set, and the sky was dark and littered with stars. Billy locks up behind you two and wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you close. You walk to the Camaro together before realizing… "You know, we never went swimming." You comment, looking up at him.

He nods his head slightly and smiles, "But you did get wet…" he retorts and your jaw drops. "Are you serious right now?!" You didn't want to give him the satisfaction of laughing, but you couldn't help it.

Billy only shrugs, barking a laugh at your reaction before squeezing your hip, "C'mon babe, have a sense of humor, you know I had to." He flashes you a cheesy grin and you roll your eyes.

When you reach the Camaro, Billy opens the door for you and waits for you to get in, closing the door and circling the car and plopping into the driver's seat. The car turns on with a roar, and his hand finds its way to your thigh once again before speeding off into the night. You never knew what you were going to get with Billy Hargrove, but you'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy every minute.

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You had been dating Billy for a while now, getting to know the local “bad boy” for yourself. He definitely knew how to keep things exciting in the quiet town of Hawkins, so when you receive a call one hot summer day, you knew it was trouble (in the best way).

Billy x Fem!Reader

Minors DNI

Word count: 4,837

TW: porn with plot, established relationship, oral (fem receiving), exhibitionism if you squint, nipple play, breast play, posessive Billy, not proofread

Let me know if there's anything I missed! Sorry this took so long, I had massive writer's block!!!

It was the summer of 1985: The hot sun blared through your windows and you lay in bed trying to fan yourself from the heat. A thin layer of sweat coated your body, each bud glistening in the harsh light of your room. Your fan just wasn’t enough to beat the heat, but the trip to the local pool was just too arduous to consider. You knew your boyfriend would be working there, the thought of him in is swim trunks…glistening in the sun…hair wet from the pool…the scene hotter than the weather itself. You would be seeing him later tonight, though, if you survived the heat that is. As you lay there, slowly melting in your oven of a room, your phone rings. You unstick yourself from your mattress and waddle over, your legs feeling as if lead weighed them down. You pick up the receiver and give your best greeting, despite the fatigue in your voice,

“Hello?” You groan slightly.

“Hey sweetheart, bad time?” A familiar voice purred in the other end. Your spine shivers at the flirty cadence of your boyfriend’s voice.

“Hardly, aren’t you on the clock right now?” You chuckle, plopping back on your bed and twirling the phone cord.

“I was ending my shift actually” Billy purrs again, you can feel his smirk through the phone, “I called because I have a surprise for you, but I doubt you would appreciate it.” He teases lightly, a chuckle grumbling in his chest.

“What do you mean?” You ask curiously, a smirk creeping across your face as you hear his promise of a surprise.

“Well,” he begins, “How do you feel about a trip to the pool after hours huh? It’s been a hot day, you need to cool off, and I know a damn good lifeguard that will be there to keep a pretty thing like you safe.” He proposes, his tone flirty and confident.

You scoff, flustered by his words. You bite your cheek before answering “Is that so? This couldn’t, you know, put your job at risk will it?” You tease back.

He hums on the other side, looking out past the office to the pool before focusing his attention back to his phone call. “Why not live a little babe? No harm done.” He goads cockily “Are you coming out or what?”

You sigh and laugh, rolling your eyes at your boyfriend’s antics. You plant your feet on the floor and head to your closet, carrying the phone with you. “Fine, fine.” you giggle “Is there anything you need me to wear?” You ask curiously, your smile beaming as you speak.

Billy smiles at your question, letting his imagination run wild for a bit before answering, “Shorts and a crop top” he says simply. He pauses, thinking of just how good you’ll look when he sees you before adding “make sure it’s cropped high with a tight pair of shorts…and my letterman jacket.” He finalizes.

You cock your brow at his final request, his letterman? On this hot ass day? You sigh and shake your head “What makes you think I even have your letterman with me huh?” You sass, looking for his requested items.

He scoffs at your response and rolls his eyes, amused by your sass "Because I keep it in your closet sweetheart, you forget how often I stay at your house…now hurry up, I want to see you." He pushes, a sly smirk planted on his handsome face.

You look in your closet and there it is, Billy's letterman jacket from basketball. It hung neatly between the rest of your jackets, the green and white fabric sticking out like a sore thumb. You're not sure if you should be surprised or exasperated a the fact he really planted his letterman in your closet without you noticing. You shake your head and grab the jacket from the closet, draping it over your arm as you continue to dig for the required outfit.

"Okay mister pushy, let me get changed." You tease as you pick the perfect outfit. “How am I getting there?”

He leans his muscular frame against the wall of the pool office, listening to you getting changed. He groans slightly at the thought of what you’re wearing, his cock aching at the thought. He pauses before he responds “With that attitude, I’ll make you walk.”

You stop what you’re doing when you hear he wants you to walk. “You got me fucked up if you think I’m walking all that way” you bark a retort to his little comment, “I’ll just stay home if that’s the case.” You threaten, knowing it’s an empty one.

You can hear him click his tongue at your threat, letting out a breathy chuckle. He always loved that sass of yours. “Fine…fine, I’ll come get you then.” He scoffs before pausing again, his voice lowering to a husky whisper, “Oh, and sweetheart?”

You take a breath, rolling your eyes before you decide to answer his question. “What is it love?”

Billy can feel his swim trunks grow tighter as he gives you one last request, “Wear no underwear.” He demands in a low tone, his voice a mere grumble in his throat.

You pause what you’re doing, baffled at the request. Did you hear him right? Your brain short circuits as a smirk creeps on your face. You let out a breathy chuckle, the room suddenly feeling hotter than before. “And why should I do that?” You ask cheekily, slowly changing out of your clothes.

He hears the shift in your tone and chuckles, knowing you wouldn’t be opposed by his words. “Well I want to give you your present…and I want easy access.” He breathes out his last statement, the sound making shivers run up your spine.

An intense heat rushes your face, and you begin to chew your cheek. You swear he could hear your heart pounding on the other line, and you quickly move to change the subject. “I’ll see you soon then.” You finally choke out, trying hard not to sound flustered.

He hums, knowing he’s got you hooked. His smirk never leaves his face as he answers, “Yeah, I’ll see you soon…and remember what I said.” He adds, his tone cocky.

You let out a shaky breath as the heat travels to your core. You nod before you hum an agreement and hang up, the silence in your room deafening. Your mind races at the thought of what he has planned for you, and you would be lying if you said it didn’t excite you.

You take your time to change into some booty shorts and put on a Metallica shirt you had cropped short, making sure to follow his request for no underwear. Your core aches as your mind wonders to Billy’s “surprise” later this evening. You grab some tennis shoes and wrap his letterman jacket from basketball around your shoulders, putting on some perfume before heading out the door, waving your mom goodbye. Down the street, you could hear his Camaro purring as he speeds to your house. He honks a few times before you step out, and rolls down the passenger window to greet you.

Billy’s cock throbs at the sight of you, his mind already going crazy at the thought of you in his letterman jacket. There you are, wearing exactly what he asked of you…and damn are you a fucking sight. The way your thighs squeezed in your shorts, the Metallica tee cropped just short enough for your perfect tits to peak through the bottom, his letterman draped on your figure. He growls before greeting you,

“Get in pretty girl” he gruffly states, his smile making you melt at the knees.

You feel his hungry gaze lap you up, a flustered smile graces your features as you approach the car. You lean into the open window, “Someone is impatient” you tease, trying to hide the fact that he has you wrapped around his finger.

Billy reaches across the dash and grabs your chin, making you to look at him, “Stop teasing, I haven’t seen you all day… and you look damn good” he pauses, his eyes darting down and noticing what he requested you to wear. “Now get your cute ass in the car babe.”

You look at him a bit longer, biting your lip before you relent and open the car door. You slip into the passenger seat, feeling his thick hand snake its way onto your thigh, giving it a quick squeeze before speeding off.

The ride felt as if it was taking forever…between him squeezing and rubbing your inner thigh and the hem of your shorts rubbing your clit just right made time go insanely slow. You could lose your mind at this rate. You can feel Billy glancing over at you occasionally, his hand riding higher and higher at each red light. You swear you could feel his pinky teasing your clothed pussy before the pool rolled into sight. A sigh leaves your chest, somewhat relieved the tension from the ride is dissipating, only to be replaced with excitement and anticipation. Your chest swells as he parks the car, watching as he shuts off the engine and gets out of the car. He circles around and opens the door for you, his hand wrapping around your hip as he guides you to the pool office.

“Now, we gotta sneak in here so no one finds out, got it” he speaks lowly, pulling the keys from his pocket and opening the office door, holding it open for you. You shoot him a worried look,

“It’s just us right? No one else is here? You said it would just be us-” You look around, suddenly feeling apprehensive about your situation.

“I may have lied a little” he interrupts casually before he shuts the door behind him and locks it. He walks towards you, pulling you in by your waist and caging you against the nearest wall. His face was inches away from yours, close enough that he can smell that perfume you sprayed on.

“Billy!” You stare at him wide eyed but he only laughs, his lips connecting with your neck. “Kidding… wouldn’t be too mad if there was an audience though.” he whispers against your neck, his hot tongue slides on your skin to your earlobe.

Your body shivers as you feel the warmth of his mouth in your skin, but your body stays tense. His hands begin to wander, tracing every curve as he hungrily nips and bites at your neck.

“Relax a little babe, it’s just us, I promise” he huskily whispers, his breath against your ear giving you chills.

He chuckles as he presses his muscular body closer to yours, and his knee slips in between your legs, placing sweet pressure against your aching pussy. His hands roam from your waist to your ass, placing a quick smack before gripping your ass cheek in his hand. You can’t help but moan, his sudden passion making you weak in the knees. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy his spontaneity, and it only made you crave him more. He grinds his thick thigh between your legs harder, pushing your legs apart with ease while his hands grip tightly onto your hips.

“God you sound so perfect…” he growls against your skin, his body pressing you firmly against the wall.

You feel his thick cock against your thigh as he grinds against it, and he bites down on the flesh of your neck making you shudder and let out a mewl of pleasure. His hands keep their grip on your hips, guiding them as you desperately grind his thigh, trying to control your pace. You feel his thigh press even tighter on your sweet spot and you let out another small whimper. You're suddenly lifted, your back slammed against the wall as Billy's lips connect with yours, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. His tongue invades your mouth, swallowing any moan that escaped your lips. As your tongues dance together in a heated kiss, you grip onto his shirt for dear life. To ground yourself? To keep yourself sane? Before you could completely melt into his touch, Billy breaks the kiss with only a thread of spit to connect the two of you.

"You drive me crazy, you know that?" he whispers to you, his piercing gaze sending a wave of need to your already wet pussy. You only smile, somewhat breathless from the kiss. "Was that not the plan the whole time?" you tease, keeping eye contact as you nip his bottom lip.

Billy grunts, he’s starting to lose his patience. He tightens his grip on your ass and thighs as he lifts you up, making you squeak in surprise. He clears the desk behind the two of you with a swoop of his hand before plopping you on its surface. He stands in between your legs and grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him,

"I’m not the one who started all this teasing, doll." he says, heat radiating from his body. You giggle, giving him a cheeky smile before responding, "Then what was that whole bit about 'wearing no underwear for easy access' hm?" you purr, "By definition that means you started the teasing."

"You little minx." he growls before crashing his lips to yours once again, his hands sliding their way to the hem of your shorts…so achingly close to your needing pussy. His thumbs slide gently past where you needed him the most and back again, and he smiles against your lips when you whine in protest.

"So needy already? I've barely touched you…" He purrs as his lips trace your jawline and find your collarbone, gently kissing and sucking the sensitive skin.

You let out a shaky breath, your hands grabbing the beltloops of his pants and yanking him closer. His chest was now flush to yours, the grip on your thighs tighter and tighter while his thumbs trace soft circles on your inner thigh. With each nip and suck in your neck, waves of need and pleasure hit your core like a bus, sending a slick wetness to the barely clothed area. He lets go of your neck with a slick POP before admiring the work he's done on you; your neck and shoulder littered with the love bites he's left. Just a reminder for you and anyone else who you belong to. Against your protests, his hands move from your thighs to under your shirt, lifting it above your boobs before pinching and rolling your nipple between his fingers. He pulls away from your neck to look at your needy face, his blue eyes keeping your gaze as your eyes are half lidded. He loves this look, makes his cock throb at how you react to his touch. He's close, his minty breath making your mind spiral as he ghosts his lips over yours. You can't help but stare, your breath hitching as he flicks and plays with your nipple, the pleasure making your mind mush.

Billy groans at the sight, pushing you lower and lower before your back lays on the desk. His lips now ghost your skin, his gaze never wavering from yours as he traces the contours of your body. He moves to the center of your chest, licking at the space between your boobs, his hands going to your waist, pushing you further down on the desk.

"God princess, you look so damn good like this. I mean, you look good, but you look even better underneath me." He grumbles before peppering kisses on and around your boobs, nipping and sucking each nipple as he passes them.

You gasp slightly, mouth agape as you watch him unravel you with ease. You can feel his cock grind against you, it growing harder by the second against your aching core. Blush riddles your face as you melt under him, and he gives you a sly smile.

“Look at you, all blushing because of me. So adorable. I can’t wait to see what other pretty sounds I can get out of you." he says as he pinches your nipple and pulls it slightly, forcing a loud moan to leave your pouted lips. He chuckles darkly at the sound as it goes straight to his throbbing dick. Your hands find his torso and you yank at his shirt as your back arches in pleasure. He looks down at you, your shirt hiked over your chest and his letterman jacket pooled behind you…needy and desperate for him… he smiles before sliding his shirt over his head and discarding it on the floor.

"Better babydoll?" He whispers, leaning close enough to feel his hot breath against your ear. You nod, cupping his face and bringing it close to yours

"How bad do you want me?" You whisper against his lips, caressing them with your own as you look deep into his eyes, gaze lustful and hazed.

He moans and grips your thighs, pushing you up a bit so your chest is level with his face. He leans in and nips at your neck, his voice is deep and raspy when he speaks, "I want you so bad it hurts. I want to hear you scream my name, feel your nails scratching down my back. I want you under me as I make you cum over and over again." He purrs, grinding deep into your needy core.

Your body shivers at his words and you let out a sweet hum, caressing his face as he peppers kisses against your skin. Your hands find his soft blond curls and you run your fingers through them, gripping it at the base of his neck and making him look at you as you speak, "Then make me sing your name like a hymn to a forbidden god." You coo, giving him a smirk.

His eyes darken at your words, and something in him snaps. He grumbles something incoherent before you are yanked towards his hips, your ass dangling off the edge of the desk. Before you could grasp what was happening, Billy unbuttons your shorts and rips them off your hips, tossing them to the side like a used rag. He growls at the sight, your perfect pussy on display in front of him. He grips beneath your thighs, pushing your knees to your chest for a better view, practically drooling. He wanted a taste, to lap you up like a life force. His face hovers your needing cunt, his hot breath hitting your clit. He looks up at you one more time before speaking in a husky whisper.

"So wet for me baby, s'fucking delicious." He grumbles, rubbing his thumb over your slit teasingly. "Be a good girl and cum on my tongue."

He plunges his face into your pussy, finally getting a taste of you after a long day. Your back arches at the sudden sensation, a moan leaving your lips as his tongue licks a long stripe up your core. He impatiently gets to work, swirling his tongue around your clit and sucking on the sensitive nub. The sounds he makes are lewd and obscene, sucking and slurping at your pussy as he takes what's his. It drives him insane, your taste, your sounds…he wants more. All the while, your body twitches and bucks towards his face, needing to feel every inch of his thick tongue. He nips your clit, making your thighs instinctively close around his face as you whimper at the sharp sensation. He growls, the feeling rumbling deep in your core before he takes your legs and yanks them more open than before. He places pressure on your hips now, lifting his face to speak to you.

"Don't. Move." He orders his tone final, leaving no room for negotiation before he lowers his face and shoves his tongue deep into your needing hole, tongue fucking you.

The sudden filling sensation sends your mind reeling, your hand moving to his hair as you try to push him away "Baby…wait!" you cry out in vein. Billy does not listen, pushing his tongue deeper and deeper as he swirls his tongue around your pulsing walls.

Your breathing gets heavy, your chest rising and falling as your release comes quick. His tongue feels so good, and you could never get enough. You'd only hoped to last a little longer, but you knew better. You were weak for him, every touch, every groan… it was heaven. You grasp his curls and pull his face closer, your hips now bucking into the sensation as he laps at your wet pussy. He groans as you pull his hair, his licking getting more frantic as he feels you getting closer.

"That's right baby, cum f'me" he muffles into your core, his tongue swirling your clit once more. With one final flick of his tongue, you come undone. Your whole body shivers as you cum on his face, and you let our a screaming moan, "Billy!~". He doesn't stop until you ride out your high, drinking up every last bit of you until your body collapses back onto the desk.

Your breathing evens out after a few minutes, a thin coat of sweat lines your brow as you finally come down from your high. You bite your lip, slowly sitting up to look at your boyfriend, his letterman jacket draping off your shoulders. He looks up to you and flashes you his signature smile.

"Fuck baby." Billy chuckles, his face dripping with you as he peels his head back to look at your fucked out face. The sight alone made his cock jump. Blush littered your face, your chest bobbed up and down as you breathed, your hair stuck to your forehead… such a perfect sight. You are gorgeous to him, but he wasn't done with you yet.

He pulls from you, his hands quickly finding the hem of his shorts as he pulls them past his thick thighs. His cock springs from the fabric, the thick shaft already leaking with precum. Your eyes fall on the delicious sight, your mouth agape. His begins to pump his hand over his cock, making long strokes as he steps closer to you.

"Like what you see princess?" He asks, his cocky smirk never leaving his pink lips as he pumps the thick shaft more. You can feel his breath on your eyelashes as his lips ghost over yours.

You look on hungrily, your eyes never leaving his as you reach out and grasp his cock, your hand barely able to wrap around him. "I always have." You whisper back to him seductively as you stroke him slowly.

He groans at the feeling, gently bucking his hips into your hand as his hands land on either side of your hips. His lips find the skin of your neck once again as he attacks it with more love bites and trails of saliva. He moans against your skin as your pace quickens, and your feel him bite down on your collarbone. "S'right baby, just like that." He moans in your ear. Your touch is driving him to the brink of insanity, and he needed you right now.

His hand trails up your body and he pushes down slightly before pulling you back towards the edge of the desk. He positions himself at your entrance, his eyes never leaving yours. The air was thick, the office humid from the body heat and the smell of sex filled the air. There was a tense silence between the two of you, both bodies charged and wanting. His lips trail your features as his cock slowly enters you, stretching you as your walls wrap perfectly around him. You instinctively wrap your arms around his broad shoulders, needing something to hold on to as he pushes in deeper.

Billy bottoms out with a grunt, his forehead pressing against yours as his grip on your hips tightens. You felt so good…so unbelievably good. You let out a mewl, feeling his cock twitch inside you as he slowly begins to rut his hips into yours. His lips captures yours in a passionate kiss, much slower and more intimate than the last. He drinks up every whimper and moan as he thrust his hips into you, loving every sound you make. He hooks your leg around his arm, lifting it just slightly as his pace quickens. Your nails dig into his shoulder blades, each thrust hitting your sweet spot in perfect rhythm and your head flies back. He watches as you unravel for him, and he revels in the sight. Your moans like a song encouraging him to keep going.

"You like that baby?" He husks to you between grunts, pulling you even closer so your bodies could be flushed together.

"Fuck…Yes baby~" You respond in a moan, feeling waves of pleasure crash through your body. It felt electric, every movement felt like a rush and it never got old. It didn't help that he looked gorgeous like this; his eyes blown out from pleasure, his face flushed, his curls sticking to his face…you craved this.

His thrusts get faster, jolting your body forward and making your boobs bounce. Lewd noises fill the pool office: Grunts, moans, the wet clap of skin thrusting into skin… it was like a scene straight from a porno. Billy's face falls into your neck as he ravages the skin, you only hang on for dear life as he uses you like a personal fuck toy. Your walls close around him and spasm, indicating your release coming soon once again as his name dances on your lips over and over again.

"Billy…So…close." You whimper into his ear and he growls against your skin. He was close to, and he wanted you to cum together. His pace gets sloppy, frantic, needing to get to both of your releases.

"That's right baby, cum for me…scream my fucking name." He growls between grit teeth, thrusting harder into you and making you squeak. Your tongue dances at the roof of your mouth, feeling the overwhelming sensation build in your core before you finally let go.

"Fuck…Fuck…Billy!" A string of curses leaves your lips as you cum once again, your back arching into him as your eyes roll back. He pulls from your neck and watches as you unravel beneath him, driving him to his own orgasm. With a loud grunt, he thrust deep, hot strings of cum spilling into you as he rides out his own high. He ruts his hips a few more times before resting his weight onto you, his breaths labored as sweat drips down his brow. You huff, your chest bobbing as you try to catch your breath.

Billy peppers kisses on your shoulder, trailing up to your face before capturing you in a kiss. "We should do that more often." He chuckles, making you giggle as well.

"Maybe we should…I think the jacket really did it for you." You giggle again, gesturing to the now soaked letterman jacket laying at your hips. He scoffs at that, but doesn't disagree in the slightest.

With one swift motion, Billy picks you up and sets you back on the ground. He finds your shorts and hands them to you, pulling up his own to your disappointment. You two begin to get dresses, cleaning up any mess left behind by your escapades. His hands trail your body once you are done, his lips finding your neck again before speaking, "Ready to go?"

You nod and smile. pecking his lips before stepping out into the cool summer night. The sun had set, and the sky was dark and littered with stars. Billy locks up behind you two and wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you close. You walk to the Camaro together before realizing… "You know, we never went swimming." You comment, looking up at him.

He nods his head slightly and smiles, "But you did get wet…" he retorts and your jaw drops. "Are you serious right now?!" You didn't want to give him the satisfaction of laughing, but you couldn't help it.

Billy only shrugs, barking a laugh at your reaction before squeezing your hip, "C'mon babe, have a sense of humor, you know I had to." He flashes you a cheesy grin and you roll your eyes.

When you reach the Camaro, Billy opens the door for you and waits for you to get in, closing the door and circling the car and plopping into the driver's seat. The car turns on with a roar, and his hand finds its way to your thigh once again before speeding off into the night. You never knew what you were going to get with Billy Hargrove, but you'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy every minute.

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