billy lenz/gn!reader (male rimjob receiving.as well as billy being... billy)
You had just come back from an errand run, a few bunches of flowers in your hand. they were... sort of christmas colors, which seemed sort of appropriate. you were exhausted so this was the bare minimum.
Walking into the dorm, it was cold, and... quieter than normal. usually, he would be crashing around, yelling, futzing with things he shouldn’t, or all of the above. this time, there was nothing. letting out an enormous sigh, you called out his name.
“Billy...? Billy, where the hell are you now..?” a crash and an annoyed screech from upstairs made you... more tired, but let you know where your weird boyfriend was. never takes long for him to make some sound and expose himself, the weird man you for some reason fell in love with (you’re weirder)
Wiping a hand down your face and making some odd noise, you slowly, and kind of... intentionally loudly clomped up the steps to the upper part of the (now empty) dorm where you both resided, to be met with the sight of the ladder to the attic pulled down.
Alright, where is he?? you basically let your whole backpack tumble off of you, not caring wherever the hell it landed. with a hand rubbing your eyes you walked into your shared room, making an odd face at the sight of a ton of fake flowers before your eyes traveled up, your face becoming warm and the bouquet you were holding to drop onto the floor.
There was your strange, erratic man you loved, sparkling ribbon haphazardly and sloppily wrapped around his arms, legs and torso; and... good lord, a crudely cut out construction paper heart (badly) taped over his ass.
“Nhhhn...h..heyyy, pig..piggy. b-billy dressed himself up for you, for.. for valentines-” he huffed out before he lowered down a bit, spreading his legs and kind of causing the poorly taped paper heart over his ass to fall off.
“You uh... you.. did this yourself, huh.” you managed to grunt out, your eyes automatically fixated on his ass, which was slowly being more and more exposed due to the tape falling off.
“YES- ...yes, yes, Billy did, yes.” he leaned forward, raising his ass higher up before reaching his arms underneath of himself up to his rear end, taking the heart he had made out of paper to reveal.. everything you wanted to see.
Mildly scrawny legs, propping up a flushed (and a bit pale) backside, a blushing pair of balls and a thick cock that was already leaking out precum all over the bed sheets. two skinny hands reached back, one spreading his ass open, the other going under his front to grab and massage his balls.
Billy moved his head from being buried in the pillow completely to look back at you, grinning but biting his lip when he saw your expression. he moved one of his hands upwards to rub two of his fingers against his hole, letting out a ridiculously exaggerated moan while keeping direct eye contact with you.
“Billy, I-” was all you managed to get out before he cut you off with a particularly loud groan, his other hand grabbing his cock and rubbing under it but not fucking his own hand. this man was way too good at riling you up, and the both of you knew it. ...smug bastard.
You snapped out of it eventually and, with your eyes still fixated on the display this attic freak had before you, climbed onto the bed. you gave him a quick “you little fuck” look, earning you a sharp, smug giggle, before you placed his hands on his hips.
Billy let out a loud, shaky coo; bringing his hands back up to the pillows he was resting his face against. he still kept swaying his hips slightly at you, muttering in that deep, serious tone he almost never used.
“Kiss it.”
Your thighs squeezed together, your own arousal twisting up your lower belly, but you finally leaned forward, swallowing a bit before pressing your lips against the head of his cock. you let out a warm breath against him to make him shudder and whine, before slowly starting to kiss up. you planted firm kisses up the length of his cock, both of his balls, before he thrusted himself forward.
“Sl-slutty, slutty piggy.. ob..obsessed with- nh- B-Billys ass. You’re hh..oo-oooh fuck- you’re just bhhh... Billy’s own piggy ass slut, aren’t you?” he spoke VERY clearly at this moment, always knowing just how to get under your skin and drive you crazy.
You mumbled out a response, but of course, he wasn’t having any of that.
“I’m s-sorry what? What did- fuck... fuck...what did you s...say, piggy? Say it loud so Billy can hear you. I know you stare at Billy....” ..God, his taunting tone was almost insulting, but why did it make your lower stomach squeeze up? Everything he was saying was sending little electric twitches riiight between your legs, and the visual sure as hell contributed. With a large shake of your body you looked back at him and dug your fingers into your own pants. ..He very clearly cleaned himself up quite a bit for you.
“Yes.. God damn it, I said yes.” your scrawny, weird little attic man let out a long giggling groan at that, and you could see his cock twitch so hard it audibly smacked up against his stomach. You spread his ass with your hands, staring at his twitching hole before huffing and pushing your face against him.
Billy almost squealed, music to your ears, as you thrust your tongue out and upwards against his hole. a few times circling your tongue on the outside of his ass just to get back at him a bit for being such a brat took a satisfying moment; making him grip the pillow he hugged onto, little high pitched “ah! ah!” and “h-hah!” noises escaping him; making heat rush straight down to your own groin.
You used a hand to keep his ass spread while the other traveled down between your legs, grinding yourself against your palm while you started pushing your tongue into Billy’s hole. Good god, you heard him squeal before, but it was nothing compared to the high pitched howl he let out when he felt your tongue actually going inside of him. Here we go...
“O-OHHH..A-ah-! Ah-! Oh-! OH... PPiighhh- SLLLllutth- y-you- Bil-Billy is- gonna-gon-gon-g-go-gOD-” he managed to whine out, the rest of his sentence turned into a pleasured, literal mewl, leaving a drool spot on the pillow he buried his teeth in. literal miracle he hadn’t bitten it in half... not just from this time, either. And you barely started. That poor pillow.
You dragged your nails up his sides, to his hips, and to his ass again, making a smug sound, and getting a moan-giggle from your boyfriend; smirking as you had found another way to render this weird chatterbox melt into gibberish. you kept pushing your tongue inside him, rolling it around a bit, sometimes pulling it out just to drag it around the ring of twitching, wet muscle you were working on.
“Bh-bh-bh- Y-Y/N, PIGGY, piggy, p-pih-, p-please, pl-pllea-aa-ahh-ah, ah-” his hands moved from the pillow to the already scratched up headboard of the bed,
You leaned back just enough to command him to touch himself as you ate him out, and got a growl in response until you pushed your tongue back inside of his hole. Billys hands were shaky, his breath hitching as he eventually dug his fingers into your hair. Not enough to hurt, but to give a... pleasurable tugging.
He looked back at you, with the best... honestly really weird and kind of creepy “puppy dog” eyes he could manage, making you roll your own.
“Fine. But I’m doing this.” You just about commanded as you flipped him over onto his back, burying your face right back down against him. your tongue thrusted back into his hole, your hand going up to grasp his cock and slowly start to jack him off.
Billy, his hands in the pillows, his head thrown back, part of his belly now shiny with pre-cum, continued to make some of the cutest, annoyingly yet beautifully arousing, desperate sounds you ever heard him make; until his breathing got a lot more labored and his legs start to squeeze around your head.
“Y-Yess- yes- pi..pghh- yes, yes, yes, yES YES,” he chanted out, barely keeping himself from kicking his legs and cumming right there and then.
“P-p- pig- pig- ph...Bi...Billy is g-gonna, he’s gonna, y-ye-yesss, Y/N- going tt-tto, h...B-B-BiLLY IS GOING T-TO-” his nails dug into the sheets and honestly, looked like he was going to rip them as you kept rolling your tongue inside of him, his heels digging into your lower back mindlessly. Your hand on his cock sped up, and you leaned back from his ass just enough to drag your tongue up from his hole to lick at his balls before going back to fucking him with your tongue.
“H-HHHAHHA- HA- H- P- PIH- Billy IS- Bi- i’M= B-B-BILLY IS, B-B- CUM- chhh!!! CU-cuhhhUM-CUMMING-” his hands went down to grasp at your hair as he borderline screamed out, cumming so hard it spurted onto his own face, along with his chest.
He rode out his orgasm, letting out loud bouts of “AHH HAHH”, “YES, YES, YES!”, and “CUMMING” while keeping your head in a vice grip with his legs. ..holy shit. you’ve never seen him cum this hard.
Billy shuddered and nearly melted after a moment, releasing your head and breathing slowly with a completely blissed out, almost passed out from pleasure, look on his face.
“You have fun?” you ask, propping yourself up on your... pretty sore arms before leaning down to kiss some of his cum off of his own face, before kissing his lips. He could barely answer, letting out a low coo.
“...Nnn-y-ynhnmm Bih- ...m’ had fun.” was all he managed to sigh out. you let out an affectionate sigh with a roll of your eyes, getting into your bedtime attire and letting yourself collapse onto the bed.
A lot of the time still, he escaped into his attic instead of your bed due to his.. issues, but he was way too pleased to even think about caring this night; Barely feeling like had bones. So he scooted up to you and left almost no personal space left, arms and legs wrapping around you, dozing off like that. (You had to deal with that when you had to use the bathroom during the night, and appearing in your room every night, hey! he’s worth it. ...mostly.)
