#BillyHargrovexReader

[first-edition]

Cadillac

billy Hargrove x reader

Sum- Billy’s car is in the shop so as a rental he drive a cadillac. Taking you out to the movies it seems he wants to break your one rule.

You dont fuck in Cadillacs

Song (Cadillacs by Ayesha erotica)

Cw- smut, fingering fem rec., car sex, riding, chocking, semi-public sex.

You walk out of your house seeing your boyfriend leaning against his car.

“Hey baby.” He says pulling you into him. His lips meet yours hungrily as he kisses your lips. You kiss him back smiling out of it before it fades as you notice his car.

You tilt your head looking at the bright red car.

“Where’s your car?” You ask looking up at him.

“In the shop her transmission busted out while i was teaching max to drive.” He says

“You were teaching max..to drive? She’s 13.” You say.

“Never too early.” He says letting go of you before moving to the side and opening the door for you.

“You want me to get in that?” You ask.

“Do you wanna walk to the movies?” He asks raising his eyebrow. you shrug and get in the car.

“Im not fucking in a Cadillac.” You say he chuckles closing the door but not before stealing another kiss.

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Pulling into the drive in you take your spot. You wait by the car while billy goes to get snacks.

As the movie plays out you glacé over seeing all the other couples’s lips glued together hands down pants. Billy’s hand rests against your thigh his fingers caressing them. Slightly disappointed in yourself for not fucking your man right now but also proud of yourself for keeping to your word.

Lost in your own thoughts your shoulder angel and devil fighting you, Billy’s hand moves closer to your core up your thigh. You gasp feeling his fingers ghost over your clothed cunt.

“B-Billy.” You gasp crossing your legs only prompting him to push your legs open.

“Be good..” he harshly says.

“I said no sex..” you say

“This isn’t sex now is it.” He says pushing your panties to the side. His fingers circle around your cunt already wet and aching just thinking about breaking your Cadillac rule from before.

His finger dips into you making you gasp. He thrusts his finger in and out fucking your cunt pressing against the sponges spot easily manipulating your nerves into the steps of an orgasam. A gasp excapes your lips as his motion become faster.

“Ngh…b-billy.” You moan out quietly. He looks over to you a smirk on his face as he leans over to seat pulling his fingers from your core. You’re about to protest but his lips make contact with yours making you moan in to his mouth. He pulls you to him only prompting you to climb over the side port and onto his lap straddling him.

He groans as he feels you grind against his obvious boner. The rough fabric of his jeans inching you to get off. His ringed finger dig into your flesh as hes pulled your shirt up.

His hands wander up and under your shirt feeling your back easily unclipping your bra. He pulls your shirt off and over your head. He reaches down to the side of the seat pulling the lever as the tops falls back against the backseat. Laying back as his hands roam your body your bare breast to up to his face to his liking as he nips and sucks on them making little moan exude from your lips.

Your hand wanders down between you too as you palm his erection causing him to relapse your tits.

“Fuck..” he hisses as you unzip his pants slipping your hands through his boxers to feel his erection.

“F-fuck baby.” He whines as he grips your sides, rough fingertips digging into your perfect flesh. He sits up pushing you back a bit your back accidentally hitting the horn of the car setting it off.

“Shit.” He chuckles making you laugh as well as scrambles to pull out his cock without setting the horn off again.

Fucking in his car would be no problem as hes used to the space but this car is a bit different not knowing how far the wheel is from the seat. All the calculation are off but that’s not gonna stop him from making you cum in the rental.

He moves your panties to one side but get annoyed and rips them off you squeal hoping when you hurry back up the stairs home your mother dosnt follow you to say goodnight.

He kisses your lips as he pushes himself into your drenched core. You moan out of the kiss your fingers intertwining themself in his locks as your chest is pressed against him your collar bones perfect height for him to leave hickeys.

He lays back against the seat as he thrusts up into you.

“F-fuck ah..b-billy” you moan out as the sensation of his thick cock hits every spot so well. Pulling you down to him your head rests on his chest he drills into you. Not just making the car rock but making you gasp and moan out in pleausre.

He begins a brutal pace. Your stuttering moans fills his ears. Windows foggy and nails clawing at the fine leather of the head recast above him. His hand comes down and smacks your ass hard making you squeal as his pace seemingly becomes faster.

His moans and grunt making you clench around his dick as he grips your ass. Brusies from his rings surely being left behind.

"Fuuuuckkk, Billyyy! M'gonna cum!" You whimper. He chuckles pulling you away from him as his hand wraps around your throat still drilling up into you the red button down shirt now untucked and messy as part of his chest shows.

“Cum on me baby, fucking do it cum on me and this rented leather.” He grunts as his thumb forces its way into your mouth presses it down on your tounge.

As if on command by some magic spell you cum squeezing your boyfriends dick as your eyes roll back. His other hand moving down to your center, thumb immediately finding your clit rubbing it making your squeal out arching your back .

“Fuuuck baby yeah…like that come on.” He says as his balls tighten a few rough thrusts back into you and he paints your walks with his cum. Filling you as it leaks out down your thing onto the legs of his pants simultaneously making you orgasam for the third time.

He pulls his hand away not wanting to over whelm you and slows down his thrusts. Removing his hand from your neck he pulls you to him once again keep himself seating inside you for a bit before slowly pulling out.

You both pant as he kisses your face making you giggle.

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He walks you up to your door and smiles his hand resting on the small of your back.

“So…” he begins.

“Mm?” You ask. Turning to him as his hands rest on your waist.

“What was that thing you said…about not fucking in Cadillacs.” He says pulling you into him his hand gripping you ass making you gasp.

“I dont know what you’re talking about?” You say looking up to him. His eyes glacé down to your lips as his tounge licks a strip over his bottom lip breaking into a smile.

“Mmhm does that rule not apply anymore…” he says

“Dosnt apply to those who have fucked me in one.” You say.

“How many was that?” He says moving closer to you.

“Just one…” you say pecking his lips before opening your door walking in side. And shutting the door. Giggling as you hurry up your stairs to watch him from out your windows getting back into his car and driving off.

[myersmaniac]

I love my boyfriend

Pairings: Steve Harrington x reader, Billy Hargrove x reader, Eddie Munson x reader ( platonic!)

Tw:cheating

Based on the song: I love my boyfriend by princess Chelsea so you might wanna listen to that before reading!

Part 1

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You’d been in corroded coffin since middle school, your best friend Eddie playing right by your side. Mostly you played drums but every once in a while you’d sing, you wrote a lot of the songs too.

You and Steve had been dating for about 8 months, you loved him of course and you cared for him at least you said but your actions tended to contradict your word’s because when Billy Hargrove walked in a room alone with you and those pretty blue eyes looked down at you your heart never failed to pound through your chest. You kept telling yourself that it was the last time but it had been the “last time “ five times now. Your lips somehow always found there way onto Billy’s. It was something that you just couldn’t seem to help. He was irresistible to you.

“ you excited about singing tonight babe?” Steve asked leaning against the bathroom door while watching you get ready in the mirror. “ a little nervous but of course I’m excited Stevie.” You replied while lining your eyes with black liner. “ I’ll be rooting you on in the crowd, you know I always do babe.” Steve told you, he completely adored you.

After primping and prodding you and Steve headed to your destination to meet Eddie and the rest of the band. “ I’ll see you on stage, good luck pretty girl” Steve told you then gave you a peck on the cheek, he headed out into the crowd and left you behind the curtain. “ you have to tell him.” Eddie said as soon as he left. You looked up, not wanting to admit you knew exactly what he was talking about. You were in denial yourself, you tried so hard to avoid all the guilt. “ tell him what Ed’s?” You replied. Eddie just looked at you with disappointment. You told Eddie absolutely everything, he’d been your very best friend for as long as you can remember. When you told him about Billy he couldn’t believe it, he told you it was wrong and you needed to stop but it wasn’t his place to get involved and he swore you to secrecy. “ look Eddie, I will it’s just easier said than done.” You finally responded to your best friend.

—-

“ let’s go over the set list one more time, what’s the opening song?” Eddie asked changing the subject. “ your going to kill me for this, it’s the song I wrote about loving Steve but sleeping with billy” you told him. “ I’m not mad, it’s a confession. I just hope Harrington catches on. I’m really disappointed in you.” Eddie responded sternly. “ I know Ed’s, I’m sorry.”

It was time to head onto the stage. When you went out there you saw someone that you definitely weren’t expecting to see, Billy Hargrove right there in the front to watch you. Billy would know the meaning of this song is all you could think but would Steve?

Billy gave you a smirk from the crowd, his arms were crossed against his chest. He looked so entertained already yet you hadn’t even started playing. You felt so torn between these boys. You gave him a nod as if to acknowledge his presence. Right after that Steve blew you a kiss from the crowd. Your stomach churned up, you felt dirty, disgusting and guilty but at the same time you felt adrenaline through your body knowing that both the boys were there to watch you. The show must go on though so you began.

“ wow there’s a lot more people than I expected, I want to thank each and every one of you for coming out to support us. This first song is an original written and sung by myself. It’s called I love my boyfriend so let’s get this show started!” You said as you looked out into the crowd, Steve’s face lit up as the music turned on.

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When the song was over, you noticed Steve leave to the bathroom but Billy stood cheering loudest in the crowd. You felt like you were being taunted. Eddie looked over at you with no words but the feeling between you two said enough.

[myersmaniac]

~we love you.~

TW⚠️: drugs, overdose, substance abuse; mentions of Chrissy’s death. This fic mentions very serious topics. You have been warned!

Pairings: Eddie x Henderson! reader, Steve x Henderson! reader, billy x Henderson!reader, Nancy wheeler x henderson! Reader, robin Buckley x henderson! Reader

All pairings in this are semi platonic!

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Dustin loved you, you were his one and only sister. Someone who he looked up to, counted on to be there, his built in best friend from birth. He didn’t know exactly what was going on, why you sometimes acted different but what he did know is that something was not right.

“ Steve, Steve are you there? Get over here now i repeat get over here now! Over.” Dustin spoke over the walkie talkie, desperately needing someone’s help, he didn’t know how to handle you like this, it scared him. “ what is it nimrod, I’m at work?” Steve replied not knowing the Situation. “ you’re supposed to say over. It’s my sister, she’s acting funny, throwing up, won’t talk straight, making noises. She doesn’t look right either just.. come over please. Over.” Steve immediately jumped over the counter. “ I’m on my way.” He said.

It didn’t take him very long to get to your house, he knew he needed to get to you as fast as possible. He’d do anything to save you. “ where is she” were the first words that Steve spoke as he barged through the door. “ bathroom” Dustin replied. You could see the fear on Dustin’s face, he was confused, worried and sad among so many other mixed feelings.

Steve opened the bathroom door and there you were hunched over the toilet, looking completely drained. Your eyes were heavy and your heart was racing. “ hey hey look at me, what’s going on?” Steve asked, he had no idea what to do honestly, he didn’t even completely realize what was going on himself but he knew it was something bad.

You just looked up to him with a sappy smile looking like you hadn’t slept in days. Steve lightly tapped your face after you didn’t respond “ come on baby; what’s happening?” He said. You felt like you were flying and he was watching you fall. “ nothings wrong Stevie ” you barley let out your words, dragging each syllable out. “Don’t lie to me, come on I’m not angry baby I’m worried talk to me.” After Steve said that you reached your hand down to the floor knocking something over it made a small crashing sound. Steve looked down to see what it was, a small orange pill bottle almost completely empty. He picked it up, scanning your face for answers then realizing he hadn’t yet asked the question. Steve let out a sigh, “ where’d you get this?” He asked. “ was it Munson? Did he fucking give this to you?” You still just didn’t respond, Eddie would never give you anything to harm you, you meant to much to him and everyone else.

The truth was you’d gotten these yourself, after your best friend Chrissy died you just haven’t been right. You didn’t mean to get this bad but her death truly broke you. You went to the doctor and started attending counseling, you were prescribed some medication but it seems the little dose they gave you just wasn’t enough to take the pain away so you started taking a little more and here you were.

Neither you or Steve had realized that Dustin was standing at the door crying, Steve couldn’t distract him or calm him down right now, he was trying to get answers. He looked over his shoulder “ get billy, Nancy and robin. That’s who she’ll wanna be around right now. Don’t put them in a panic just tell them that your sister needs them. Don’t mention me, billy won’t show if you do.” Steve quickly said. “ she’ll want Eddie too.” Dustin responded through sobs and sniffles. “ yeah I’d like to have a little conversation with him myself too. Go ahead get them here.” Steve looked more angry then Dustin had ever seen him. He couldn’t 100% blame this on Eddie because he didn’t know if he was stupid enough to do something like this; but he needed someone to blame to calm his conscience for now.

Dustin spoke over the walkie talkie “ max, come in do you Copy, this is Dustin over.” “ yes I copy Dustin what is it?” Max answered. “ tell billy my sister needs him as soon as possible, just get him to come.” Dustin said. “ will do.” Max said rolling her eyes, she couldn’t stand billy but she adored you so if that’s what you needed.

Dustin moved on to getting in touch with the rest. “ robin it’s Dustin; no time for the bullshit walkie talkie talk get over here my sister needs you and while your at it get Nancy and Eddie here too, quickly!” Robin already knew something was going on because she heard when Steve left. Thankfully her shift just ended, she got in touch with Eddie and Nancy then headed over.

“I need you to listen to me okay? I have a lot of people who care about you that are on their way. I need you to tell me where these came from” Steve said lightly shaking the pill bottle. You weren’t thinking straight at all right now, If you were then you’d give him a direct true answer. “ mmm Stevie I have no clue” is sadly what you responded and followed with a laugh. Steve felt hopeless.

There was a knock at the door it was Billy. “ where’s your sister?” He asked dustin with a smile before seeing the tears on his face. “ hurry, in the bathroom” dustin told him. Billy knew then that something was wrong so he rushed to the bathroom, firstly seeing steve. “ what the fuck did you do to her Harrington.” Billy’s first instinct was anger when he saw you laying out looking the way you did and Steve the only person there. “ I’ll fucking kill you.” Billy said stepping closer. “ calm down it wasn’t me; Dustin found her in here like this and called me. I told him to get you, Nancy, robin and Eddie over here. I think she overdosed.” Billy didn’t know what to say, he sat on the floor with you. “ what do you mean you think she overdosed?” Billy asked, Steve handed billy the bottle of pills. He took a minute to inspect it and then asked “ where’d she get these?” Steve shrugged “ I wish I knew.” Billy looked down at you then lifted you into his lap. “ I’m here, don’t worry. I got to ask you something okay?” You looked up at him and put your hand on his face. Your eyes blinked as if to say okay but your mouth never spoke a word. “ where’d you get these at pretty girl?” Finally you gave a tiny bit of information. “I missed Chrissy.” You said with tears rolling out your eyes. Steve and Billy both looked at each other putting the puzzle pieces together.

Outside of the bathroom there was another knock at the door. Eddie, Nancy and Robin came in frantically. “ she’s in the bathroom” Dustin told them, “can one of you stay with me. I’m scared.” Dustin asked. They all knew something was wrong, they gave each other all a look and Nancy sat with Dustin to comfort him.

Robin and Eddie went in the bathroom. “ she fucking overdosed.” Billy went ahead and got that out the way a little aggressively. Robin and Eddie rushed by your side. Steve looked over to Eddie and anger flooded through his body. He knew you were taking this because you missed Chrissy but did Eddie give you these? “ did you fucking do this Munson?” He asked. “ woah what the fuck. Why would you say that?” Eddie defensively asked. “ MAYBE IF YOU WERE AROUND HER ENOUGH YOU’D KNOW THESE ARE HER FUCKING PRESCRIPTION.” Eddie began to yell. “ NOW IS NOT THE TIME, BOTH OF YOU” billy said. Robin reached out for your hand “ you okay?” Is all she could choke out. You shook your head up and down. You were starting to feel a little better. By this point everyone was crying.

Eddie reached down and stroked your face and you reached up and played with his curls. “ I love you, you know that right ? We all do.” You gave him a soft smile just like you did with Steve earlier and nodded. “ let’s move her from the bathroom” robin spoke up. Billy began to lift you into the hallway and everyone else followed behind the both of you. When Dustin and Nancy saw you they both stood up to go be by your side. “ is she gonna be alright?” Your little brother asked. Eddie replied to him “ I hope so.”

They all followed you into the room and laid you down. You very quickly fell to sleep but they all stayed right by your side to make sure you were going to be okay. Nancy got up to get you a glass of water for when you woke up, Eddie rubbed your back the whole time, Steve covered you up, Billy cleaned all the spit, puke and tears off your face and Robin and Dustin searched around your room for any more pills that they would need to put away in the locked cabinet or throw away all together.

A few hours later you finally woke up, Steve rushed to your side “ easy, easy, you feeling any better?” He asked. “ mmhm” you said as you sipped on the water that Nancy had brought in earlier. “ do you remember anything?” Nancy asked you. “ I should’ve told you guys earlier I’m so sorry, after I lost Chrissy I just wasn’t feeling myself so I went to counseling and they put me on medication to help but that wasn’t working either so I figured I just wasn’t taking enough. I never meant for this to happen it just did.” You said to everyone in the room. “ we all love you and care about you, we’re here for you.” Eddie said putting his hand on your leg. “ pretty girl, look around the room. Not all of us get along but we came together for you.” Billy said. “ and you have an amazing little brother who got you help when he knew you needed it.” Nancy said. “ I know, thank you but I never wanted you guys to see me like this, especially not you dusty, I’m sorry.” You said pulling your little brother into a hug. “ don’t apologize, I just want you to be safe I was worried.” Dustin said. “ I love you so much” you told him through tears. “ I love you so much more.” He said pulling out of your grip.

“It won’t ever happen again. It really shouldn’t have happened this time but I promise it won’t happen again.” You said not directed towards anyone specific. “ we trust you but just for a little while we’re gonna rotate days and nights to have someone here with you just in case” robin said to you. You began to respond “ you really don’t have-” “ but we want to” billy cut you off. “ exactly, we need you here and we know that you need us.” Nancy said to you. Everyone came in for a much needed group hug after that, even the ones who you knew hated hugs and that meant a lot to you. Steve spoke up after the group hug “ Nancy and Dustin probably were the most worried, they weren’t even in the bathroom.” “ well Dustin told me everything he heard from you before everyone else came and how she’d been acting so we pieced two and two together.” Nancy responded. “ but yes we were really worried; don’t scare us like that again.” Nancy hit your arm playfully.

[first-edition]

Attention

Billy Hargrove x Fem! Reader

sum- You’re annoyed with the lack of attention, your boyfriend, billy has given you after an absolutely amazing night. You do everything in you power to provoke him and lord have mercy, does it work, a little too well. 

CW- dom!billy, cussing, name calling, ass slapping, pinv, sex, Smut, mention of drug use, mention of alcohol, oral male recovering, noncon-con, dub-con,  18+ minors dni, nicknames, kinfe kink if you squint.

Thank you so much for this request

THIS IS AN NSFW WRITING MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

Billy had taken you into his bedroom to show you his new digs. He’d finally moved outta his parents and into his own huge mobile home with Max to keep her safe. The moment Max spent the night with el, billy swept you away from school.

On his new bed was where he fucked you for a straight 4 hours. He fucked you with his fingers, he fucked you with his tongue, he fucked you with his cock. He drew six orgasams from you until you were pleading for mercy, overly sensitive with tears running down your face, and hair messed up. Your body deliciously bruised.

The only thing he wanted to do was show you how good you’ve been to him the past 9 months you’ve been together. But that was 2 weeks ago. You haven’t seen or talked to Billy in 3 days and he’s been distant for the rest. You’ve asked Max about him and she always says he’s busy.

You knew that there were many ways to get your boyfriend's attention. Sending him lewd pics, showing up at his place, or telling him where you’d be for the night and he would always show up and act like he was “just passing through.”

But one way that would absolutely get you in trouble was the way you were going to be at the party. Cheyenne Gibson hosting a senior school party and being best friends with her gave you a front row seat to see the invitation list. Many of the horny jocks of the swim, and football team were going to be there and of course so was billy.

You walk down the stairs of your house wearing a tiny, tight, black dress and matching heels. Your hair is up in a ponytail and you’ve straightened your hair. You’re phone dings looking at seeing a text from billy asking if your going to Cheyenne’s party and if you need a ride.

Rolling your eyes you close your phone and leave your house.

Walking into the party you already see drunk girls dancing up on other girls' boyfriends and people doing lines off bitches ass’s.

“Y/n!!” Chyenne squeals hugging you.

“Hey! Ohh you look so good.” You smile.

“No bitch you look hot as fuck did billy let you leave like that?” She asks

“He doesn't know and I don't care.” You laugh as she does as well and hands you a solo cup absolutely full of spiked punch. Your first drink of the night but certainly not your last.

Since you’d turned your phone off you couldn’t know that Billy had been calling for over 2 hours.

“Y/n! Y/n!” Chyenne catches you on the dance floor.

“Someone special just arrived.” She giggles over the loud music. Looking over at the place she gestures you see Billy walking through the crowd as some other guys greet him.

You smile at her and nod she shimmies off and you walk to the bathroom down the hall and around the corner seeing a line, you don't actually need to go, you just know that other guys hang around waiting to talk to girls who are waiting.

“Hey.” A voice says you turn to see Jake, captain of the football team.

“Hey, how are you?” You ask

“Chill.” He says handing you a blunt you take it and inhale the smoke before handing it back to him blowing out the smoke in perfect O rings. He chuckles at your talent.

“You alone tonight?” He asks you to nod.

“Good you gotta go or you just hanging around?” He asks you shake your head

“Just standing here…wanna dance?” You ask if he looks you up and down and nods, taking your hands leading you back out.

Dancing with your back against his chest your ass rubs against his crotch giving him the most obvious boner his hands are all over your body and face in your neck inhaling your strawberry and cream scent as you let your hair down.

Another guy comes and joins and you gladly dance with him pretty soon you're surrounded by people touching up on you and dancing, smoking and drinking. Through the vibration and lights you see Billy across the room spotting his face immediately drop in anger, his eyes dark as he lights a cigarette watching you.

You smirk and purposely bend forward the guy behind you gripping your hips grinding against your ass, your small dress riding up. You stand again wrapping your arms around the boys watching as billy boils.

You turn away from Billy facing the other guys. But before you know it another set of hands are gripped tightly around your hips.

“Miss me that much hmm?” Billy’s voice hits your ears, you giggle, resting your head against his shoulder.

“Fucking slut.” He growls his hand wrapping around your throat. Making you gasp.

“I've been calling you…you ignoring me?” He ask.

You pull back from him,

“you’re one to talk bill.” You turn away to walk off but he grabs you putting you over his shoulder and walks outta the party. He walks to his car opening the door and puts you in the seat then shuts the door walking around the side getting into his driver's seat.

“You asshole my car is here!” You exclaim.

“Sit the fuck down!” He barks at you and you sit back in the seat crossing your arms. He screeches off at his place.

He gets out of the car and you do as well but he picks you up again over his shoulder.

“I can fucking walk billy!” You whine.

“Shut up!” He slaps your ass making you squeal. He opens the door.

You see max, will, and el all playing a board game sitting on the floor.

“Hey y/n!” She exclaims, always happy to see you. You move your hair out of your face and smile.

“Hey!” You smile

“You alright?” She asks as Billy walks past them, still over his shoulder.

“We’ll see.” You giggle as Billy takes you out of her sight down the hall to his room, shutting the door and putting you on the bed.

“Nice to see you too.” You huff taking your heels off.

“What?! Why are you so fucking desperate today huh?” Billy yells at you as you sit on his bed, your legs crossed, you don't make eye contact with him.

“You’ve been throwing yourself out at everyone except me, your fucking boyfriend, tits out, ass flashing, your cunt is out for the world your not wearing a dress youre wearing a fucking napkin and a shoe string to cover your fucking clit for fucksake.” He says angrily

“You left me alone after! For 2 fucking weeks I haven’t seen you in three da-“ billy grabs your face.

“Take that language with me and see what happens.” He says. You look up at him.

“B-Billy..” you say, your big eyes shining. A growl rumbles in his throat.

“I know what’s wrong hmm..i fucking know princess.” He says pushing his hair back letting go of you before unclasping his belt. You shift in your seat now sitting on your heels, your legs tucked under you.

“This what you want hmm?” He says unbuttoning his pants just enough. The patch of matching colored hair on his groin is exposed as he pulls his pants and boxer front down enough to expose his cock that you've had in you so many times.

“Was it not enough last time hm, not enough that I fucked you for 4 hours, gave you 6 orgasams huh?” He says stroking his already hardened cock from your trickery earlier. You don't say anything and look down.

“No, you fucking slut, look at me.” He grabs you by your chin standing above you.

“Mm.” You whine biting your lip.

“Since your gonna act like a sleeve ill fuck you like one huh?! HUH!” He snaps at you. Your eyes look up at such a beautiful sight you are so close to his dick that your breath makes him twitch.

“Open your mouth.” He says you obey by sticking your tongue out. Slapping his heavy tip on top of it strings of saliva follow before you close your lips around him and take him. He hisses at the movement.

“Put your arms behind your back.” He says you listen, grabbing your wrist.

“Suck.” He orders you once again to obey and do so, sucking him off by bobbing your head.

He groans watching you take him in your mouth.

“I don’t know if i made myself clear before hand about how to get attention, they surely wasn’t fucking it” he says.

“Mmm.” You reply.

He nods and grabs your head pushes his dick down your throat making your moan the vibration causing him to twitch.

He continues to drool on your face, spilling from your mouth. The lewd sounds of sloshing and light gagging he pulls out you lean over inhaling the much needed oxygen wiping your mouth before you can look back up at him he pushes you back against the bed. The click of a switchblade and the shine of a blade close to your skin as he tears the dress from your body and removes your thong. Removing his pants and shirt he pulls his belt from the pants and makes cuffs attaching your wrists to them and hooking it to the post of his bed.

He pushes your legs apart and without hesitation enters you. No foreplay, for prep.

“Ah-!” You scream out he fucks you already over-stimulating you.

“You liked rubbing up on those guys hm?” He asks, gripping your breast in hand.

His mother comes up lightly, slapping your cheek.

“Answer me.” He huffs.

“Y-yes.” You answer he grips your neck shoving himself lathe way in making you clench around him letting out a loud moan.

“Fuckin look me!” He yells that you look up to him over you.

You see his expression on his face anger but mostly hurt. His dark eyes are glazed over. You thought making billy jealousy would be fun but now it just hurts you too see him like this only wanting you to show you something to teach you a lesson.

You lunge forward your lips connecting with his. If he were actually punishing you he’d pull away but no this time he kisses you back with passion. His tongue pushes its ways into your mouth making you moan.

You pull back as he kisses down your neck removing his hand.

“I'm sorry. I'm so sorry billy!” You say choking back your tears as he brushes your body with nips and sucks.

He pulls his lips back and reaches up, removing your hands from the cuffs. Your arms immediately wrap around him pushing him off you so you're on top. You sink back into him riding him. Groans leave his throat as his hands grips your waist.

“Fuck-“ he curses and your grind against him.

You just wanted his attention, his love. You wanted him to notice you as if you were back in freshman year seeing him walk around.

Hr thrusts up into you moans and breathes leave your body. His thumb circles your clit making your clench around him, your nails clawing at his chest. The over whelming situation of him fucking your tightens the knot in your stomach.

“B—billy fuck..please” you moan out.

“You gonna cum baby?! Hm” he asks you to nod breathlessly.

He pushes you off him and turns you around your back facing him. You wiggle your ass making him chuckle as he smacks his hand down on your cheek before squeezing and soothing the mark with a kiss.

“Arch baby.” He instructs you to listen , arching slightly; he rubs his tip against your strip before entering you again, the new angle making you tight as ever.

He sucks in a breath gripping your ass.

“Shit- those fucker you were dancing with wish they had your little pussy around thier dicks.” He chuckles as he thrusts into you. Your arms hug the pillow to your face as it muffles your moans.

"Such a good girl," Billy praised as he snapped his hips forward harder. Clawing at your waist, forcing you against him harder and you were more than happy to oblige. Another slap coming down on your ass each making you gasp into the pillow.

Billy grabs your hair pulling you up into him.

“You're mine. You got that. Fucking mine. In every way.” He says roughly thrusting up into you.

“Y-yes s-sir.” You manage out before clamping down around his cock cumming hard. Your eyes rolling back as he reaches down rubbing your clit making you squirm in his grasp.

He lets you go and with a few more sloppy thrusts Billy is cumming deep into you. You feel him twitching growing as he cums.

You pant putting your hand on your stomach feeling the budget of your boyfriends dick still settling in you. It's gone as he pulls out leaving a trail of kisses down your shoulders as he gets up disappearing in the bathroom he’s got in his room for a minute before coming back grabbing a shirt from his drawer he pulls on his boxers and walks back over to you.

He runs the cold damp cloth along your body cleaning you off before chucking it into the clothes hamper.

“Come here baby.” He says pulling you up into his arms as you sit up.

“Let me see.” He says looking at your top oversees the hickies scattered along your body as well as the prominent mark around your neck.

“I'm sorry honey.” He says kissing your neck lightly. You shake your head, not placing your hands on his face, pressing your lips softly against him.

“Don't be.” You smile. He puts the shirt over over body pulling the covers back as you get in under.

“Stay here for the night okay.” He says you nod holding your arms out to him he joins up as you cuddle up next to him.

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[warnersister]

Understood

Billy Hargrove x Reader

Every girl wanted to be with him. Every boy wanted to be him. You wanted to stay clear. He saw you as a challenge at first. Something to get him through the semester. But now he was practically glued to you. Convincing himself that he didn’t want you. But it was clear. He needed you.

Billy Hargrove.

“That dick still not giving up?” Your brother, Steve, asked: as a response to the longing glance that the boy had given you. You shook your head, lighting a cigarette behind the school. You felt a hard smack to the back off your head. “HEY!” You cursed, hissing at the persistent stinging, as you rubbed it - with an attempted soothing.

“You’re gonna reek!” He scolded you. “Fuck off-“ You began to stand up before he ragged you down - by your arm. “The fuck Steve-“ “If that jackass touches you, I’ll rip his fucking head off.” He hissed at you, before releasing his grip; leaving you to gently rub your wrist, where his hand had been. “(Y/n).” He looked at you, waiting for your agreement. “Yeah, yeah fine. Look, I gotta get to class. If I’m late again I’ll get another fucking detention.” You rolled your eyes, as your brother nodded, leaving you to your own devices, as you trudged down: the almost-empty hallway.

“Miss Harrington. Late again.” Your physic professor said. “By like-,” you checked your watch, that had been on; 10:20, for the past three weeks. “-two minutes!” You told him. “Eight.” He seethed, and he groaned. “Big deal!” You said, and you could practically see the steam coming out of his elephant-like: ears. “Detention, Miss Harrington.” “Oh fuck off-“ You spoke, before you had the chance, to stop yourself.

“Out. Get out.” He pointed at the door-way, that you were still stood in. “Fine.” You made your way to the dreaded room, and swung open the door. The old caretaker was snoring in his chair: the only sign of life, within the elderly-man. A window was smashed. A few chairs were kicked over at the back of the room. And Billy Hargrove was lighting a roll-up.

“Hey doll.” He eyed you - drawing his legs from the desk, and standing up to walk, (more like swaggered), his way over to you. You scoffed, avoiding him, and walking to the back of the room, picking up a chair, and sitting on it.

“The fuck is wrong with you?” He asked by the time he’d got to you, grabbing your jaw between his thumb, and forefinger. The other hand, used to drag the cigarette, into his lips: before blowing it straight into your face. But it didn’t smell like tobacco. It smelt like whiskey, and sweat. It smelled like when you stand on a beach, when the sun is about to rise. It smelled like the burning rubber on tyres, as the petrol flared inside your nostrils. It smelled like the horribly intoxicating smell, of Billy Fucking Hargrove.

“Look.” He harshly moved your face, so that it you were unable to look anywhere but his eyes. “You’re gonna be mine, whether you fucking like it, or not.” You were about to say something to contradict him, but he interrupted you, before the words could even; leave your lips. “And your brother can’t help you either.” He informed you.

“Understood, princess?” He cocked an eyebrow, and you rolled your eyes. “I said.” He took another drag from his: dying cigarette. “Understood?” You just looked at him, blankly. “Fucking answer me, when I’m talking to you!” He shouted, his spit landing on your face, yet you could not bring yourself, to wipe it off.

“Understood?” He iterated, again.

You swallowed a large lump in your throat.

“Understood.”

[warnersister]

MASTERLIST - BILLY HARGROVE: STRANGER THINGS

(ITS MY GIF)

Understood

[haileygarciasunshine]

It only gets Stranger

Stranger things x the Losers Club cross over.

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Reader

Warning: Swearing, Fighting, Blood

Word Count: 2,743

Summary: The reader moves to Hawkins, IN from Derry, MA. Once a Loser, always a Loser. Her friends from Derry, somehow end up in Hawkins to help defeat the Mind Flayer.

“I can only remember parts,” Beverly said, “I thought I was dead. That’s what it felt like. I saw us, all of us, back together, but we were older like our parents ages.”

“W...W...What were we all doing there?” Bill stuttered. 

“I just remember how we felt. How scare we were. I don’t think I can ever forget that.” Beverly said in disbelief. 

Bill suddenly, stood up from his spot on the log, “S..S.. Swear it,” He said as he had a shard of glass in his hand, “S...S....Swear if IT isn’t dead, if IT ever comes back, we’ll come back too.”

Silence fell upon your group of friends, casting glances, at the nature scene before them. The rush of the nearby lake along with the chirping of the birds, were the only sounds to be heard. 

Beverly, was the first one to stand up, then Richie and Eddie, followed by Stan and Ben. You and Mike were the last two to stand in up in agreement with Bill. Bill then placed the shard of glass at the top of his left hand, dragging it across so that the top flesh would have cut across the palm.

Bill then, went around the group using the same piece of glass, and cut everyone else’s left palm starting with Richie and ending with Beverly. Each of you winced in pain as he cut across your palms. Slowly, everyone in the group reached to the person next to them so that everyone was holding hands, making the pack turn into a blood oath, causing everyone to be bonded for life, and to ensure that everyone kept their promise. A calming silence, fell upon the group. It wasn’t awkward or suffocating, but somehow relaxing, in knowing we would once again ban together as the ‘Losers Club,’ in the future. A certain hope. A certain promise, that we would once again, be together again, no matter where life took us. We were no longer friends. 

No longer friends the minute, we had all met and took down IT. From that moment forward we had become family.  

“I gotta go.” Stan started, “I hate you.” He said looking directly at Bill. 

Bill looked down, with his face full of guilt and sadness. 

Stan was the first to giggle, to prove that he wasn’t at all serious about the nature of his insult. Then giggles erupted from everyone in the circle, including yourself.Giggles progressed into full on laughter. A light hearted moment that was much needed in this situation. 

“I’ll see you later.”

“Bye, Stan.”

Stan had been the first one to leave the group and most of the group followed. You were the third to last to leave. The group knew that this would be the last moments you had with them in Derry. Your youngest brother, much like Bill, had been a victim of IT. After IT, took your brother, your parents decided that you would finish the semester that you were in, and they would pack you and your oldest brother Milo, up and move to a “safe place,” as your parents had put it. 

As you were leaving, you turned around to say the last goodbye to your remaining two best friends, but you were stunned to see that Beverly and Bill were kissing. After the initial shock, of the scene before you, it wasn’t long before you thought, ‘Finally,’ before turning around and walking back to your house, filled with unforgettable memories. 

You’ve officially been in Hawkins, Nine months. There was never a day that went by, that the Loser’s club didn’t cross your mind. Everyone, was constantly, writing you and telling how much they missed you. As, far as you could tell, Derry was back to being the safe heaven that you all knew and loved. 

After, you moved to Hawkins, it was like you found another Loser’s club. It wasn’t long before you had become friends with them. They called themselves “The Party,” you could never find it in yourself to question why. It didn’t really matter to you anyway.

Milo and you were only a year apart so, there wasn’t that much of an age difference between either of you. There was a gap in your different friends. Milo, had become friends with another newbie, Billy Hargrove. Billy, had a step sister, named Max. Their situation was similar to yours regarding moving and siblings, so it was only fitting that you became friends. 

After becoming friends with the party, you had found another person like you. Someone else who had Telekinetic, powers. Back home in Derry, you hadn’t flat out told the others, but when IT was attacking, you and your friends, you were only able to sneakily, use them. You didn’t want to lose your best friends over them thinking you were some sort of freak. 

As, soon as the others found out you were like El, they didn’t make you feel weird or freakish. That was something that you were thankful for. That gave you a sense of belonging that you had always longed for. Once, you had opened up about your abilities, they were comfortable letting you know about a thing called the “Upside Down,” and a “Demogorgon,” along with tinier versions of a “Demodog,” as they said. The current enemy, at hand however, was a giant monster called the “Mind Flayer.” At times, you wanted to go up to your parents and tell them that Hawkins was not anymore dangerous than Derry, and that if you packed up right now, you could still go back to school in Derry. 

The eldest members of the groups friendships/relationships were enough to confuse you by themselves. You and Steve had developed a larger than life, bond and were very close as friends. He knew about your crush situation. You were crushing on Milo’s friend Billy. He was almost always, over at your house. At times, you thought he might like you too, offering you rides wherever you wanted, purposely calling your house when he knew Milo was at baseball practice, spending as much time as he could with you. 

Milo had been acting strange lately, taking off in the middle of the night, an edge to him that wouldn’t go away. Finally, you decided that you were fed up, and wanted to see what he was up to. Rolling over to the other side of the bed, you grabbed your phone, and called Billy. 

“Hello.” A husky voice answered. 

“Billy? It’s Y/N.”

His laughter sounded through the phone, ”I knew it was you.”

“Is Milo with you?”

“That would be a negative, Princess. Why?”

Suddenly, a bad feeling was in the pit of your stomach.

“Y/N? You okay over there?” Worry was laced in his voice.

Silence. Your head was filled with many crazed thoughts. 

“I’m coming over there. Be ready in five.” Once the words came out of his mouth, you were met with the dial tone. 

It took less than five minutes for Billy, to pull into your drive way, before you rushed out of the house, and jumped into the front seat of his Camaro. Billy, was able to somehow catch up to your brother. He was driving on the outskirts of town, something he never did with you, since he claimed to not be familiar with Hawkins yet. 

Suddenly, Milo had practically vanished from view. Causing both you and Billy to exchange, confused glances. Your heart had leaped into your throat.

“Billy.” Your voice came out panicked, “Billy stop the car.”

Your attention was too focused on something in front of you, missing the worried expression on his face he shot your way. He didn’t question why you wanted him to stop, but he did.

Opening your door, your left arm came up to rest on the top of the car, while your right arm came up to rest on the top of the door. Looking before you, was a business that had a lot of Steel around it. However, looking at the sky above it, made you forget to be bothered with what the, name of the business was. 

Clouds were swirling in a circle above it, with what mirrored a thunder storm, without the rain. Both you and Billy were too stunned to say anything, you were only able to give the other a confused look, before looking back at the scene before you. As you left, you were able to get a glimpse at the sign of the business. Brimborn Steel Works.

The next day, everyone had met at the Wheelers, house including Billy. Once, you and Billy finished telling the others, what you had seen, Will was out of his seat, running up the basement steps, two at a time.

“I got it.” You said to the group, all of them nodding in acknowledgment. 

Will was pacing on the front lawn, nervously. 

“Hey.”

He hadn’t stopped his movements nor looked at you.

“Hey.” You tried again, this time grabbing his shoulders to stop him from pacing.

“He’s here.”

The realization dawned on you, as who Will had meant as “He.” The Mind Flayer was back, and he wasn’t going to stop until he had blood. 

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You and Billy, were able to successfully, trap Milo, inside the sauna. Both of you knew that it wouldn’t be able to hold him off for long. But, neither of you expected him, to be back on his feet in a matter of minutes. The lights had begun to flicker throughout the building. Everyone was standing in a circle with their backs to each other. Billy, was trying to put on a strong front. He reached for your hand, with his. Intertwining your fingers, once he was able to grab a hold of your hand, his right arm in front of yours, shoulder touching, while you both glanced at each other with fear.

Milo begun, running into the sauna door. With each hit, the metal pole that the door was chained to, to try and keep him from escaping had become bent. One last hit, was all it took for the door to fly open, for Milo to tumble out of the sauna. Pushing your friends back, you were staring face to face with your brother. He was covered in what looked like black veins. Eleven, had gone to Scoops Ahoy with Dustin. Nancy, was at the hospital with Jonathon. Which left you and Billy with the remaining group members, Max, Lucas, Mike and Will.

Lifting up a near by, bench press, you screamed and used your arm to throw it at Milo to keep him trapped against the gym’s brick wall. He had impossible level strength, causing you to use both arms to try and keep him pinned to the wall. Growls filled the air, as your chest had begun to heave. Your nose had started to bleed using your abilities to keep Milo pinned to the wall. The sounds of your gasps, replaced the growl sounds.

Milo, used both of his hands and pushed the bench press off of him. You screamed in reaction trying to keep it against him. He was able to push it off and throw it back at you, which hit you causing you to hit the floor. Somehow he was right above you, grabbing you by the back of your hair, as you tried to crawl away from him. Your breath was coming out between gasps and heaves, trying to catch your breath. As he grabbed you by your hair, you let out a terrified scream, as he pulled you to your knees in front of you. 

With his left hand with a grip of steel on your hair, he turned giving your friends and evil stare. Suddenly, his right hand came up to grip the front of your throat causing you to immediately gasp upon contact, causing your friends to jump back frightened. 

Milo, lifted you up by your throat, squeezing tightly as he did. You were gasping, coughing, as your lungs screamed for air that they were denied.

“N...O...” You tried as you weakly tried to pry his grip off of your throat.

Another wave of gasping and coughing for air hit you.

“N...O..” You tried again. 

This time you were able to hit his arms and slightly scream, before coughing and gasping again. 

Your friends were frozen in place, too stunned to move.

As you could feel yourself feel faint, blood dripped from your nose, as your eyes went crossed. Your face becoming red from the lack of oxygen, as you tried to open your mouth to allow air to flow to your lungs that were on fire.

Billy, was able to get himself unfrozen before it was too late. He was behind Milo, hitting him with a steel beam, which caused him to drop you and fall to the floor. 

“Go to hell, you piece of shit!” 

Billy yelled at Milo, attempting another swing at him with the beam. Milo, flipped around and caught the beam in his hand mid air. You were laughing face down, as you were trying to breathe and regain your strength. Milo, got up and began towards Billy, whose back had met the brick wall. Getting up in time, you were able to lift Milo off the ground before be could hurt Billy. Making your way to your feet, with both arms in front of you, Milo was suspended into the air. His growls and your gasps were filling the air. Exhaustion had set in, but you were determined to save your friends. Both you and Milo, were face to face screaming at each other. Maneuvering, Milo mid air, your back was met with Billy’s chest, as you threw Milo through the brick wall. Collapsing, onto Billy, he slid down the wall with you in his arms. 

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Breaking down the door, the Mind Flayer that seemed to be made of flesh, was on top of Nancy. 

“Jesus.” Mike said. At the same time Max said, “What the Fuck.”

The Mind Flayer, had begun screaming at the sight of you, while trying to charge at you. As he was running at you, you raised your arm quickly and threw him to the wall nearest you, while screaming in the process. He wasn’t giving up, so you flung him into the right wall, screaming again. This time he let out a low growl, before you flung him into the ceiling, causing chunks of the ceiling to fall onto the floor. By this time, your nose was bleeding again. Finally, you flung him back onto the floor with all your might screaming as you did so. Standing up straight in the process, putting both of your arms on the door frame trying to protect your friends and stop the Mind Flayer from getting past you. This, time he growled louder, trying to charge you again. Using both of your arms this time, you flung him out of the window, screaming one last time. 

“Nancy!” Jonathon yelled in concern as he ran past you. 

You and your friends ran as fast as you could to see what happened to the Mind Flayer. As you all ran out of the ER entrance, your body collided with another, causing the arms of the other person to shoot out and grab your forearms in attempt to keep you from falling. 

Looking up, you were met with seven familiar faces. 

“We figured you might need some help.” Beverly said making her way to you, pulling you into a bone crushing hug. 

“Nice move, throwing that monster from the fourth floor.” Ben said as you received another bone crushing hug, whispering in your ear, “We know about your abilities. You saved our asses way much more than we can count with Pennywise.”

The rest of the Losers, greeted you with the same level of enthusiasm. 

“Not that i’m not happy to see you, but what’re you guys doing here?” Asking with a smile on your face, your arm was wrapped around Beverly's, shoulders as her arm was wrapped around your waist. 

“We figured you might need some help.”

“Yeah.. But how did you-”

Stan spoke up, “Your boyfriend Billy called us.”

Everyone’s gaze turned to look at Billy with wide eyes. Not meeting anyone’s gaze but yours, his hands made their way into his front pockets, while shifting uncomfortably under everyone’s stare. 

“Besides, once a Loser always a Loser.” 

[haileygarciasunshine]

Billy Hargrove Masterlist

Created: 04/05/20

Last Updated: 09/03/20

Good in every Bad - The reader tries to see the good in everyone. She was the first to see the good in Steve. Can she see the good in Billy?

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Second Chances - After the battle at Starcourt, everyone is shocked when Billy starts to hang around the party more. Is he welcomed to the group or turned away?

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It only gets Stranger - The Reader moves to Hawkins from Derry. Once she gets to Hawkins, she’s faced with similar events from Derry. When her friends from Derry come to Hawkins, will they except her with her abilities or turn their backs on her?

[yanderel0v3r]

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[leyla676]

Bodies

This is the first chapter of a story I had in mind.

I thought it could be SO funny writing this and hope that you smile about it as I did while writing it.

Enjoy another Billy Hargrove Story!

warnings: none

WORDS: 1500

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You never knew that you would be that stupid.

Stupid enough to think that Billy f*ckin Hargrove would choose YOU to be his girlfriend.

It was Tina‘s Halloween Party, you were dressed in a nice cheerleader outfit, a little tipsy as you saw him. Billy Hargrove.

He looked so damn good in his tight jeans, wearing his biker boots and this stupid black leather jacket. Only his leather jacket.

His abs were trained, beer ran down his torso as he stood there and shouted „That‘s how you do it, Hawkins, that‘s how you do it!“

He recognized you. Of course he did.

Your heart nearly skipped a beat as he walked to you, smiling, drunk. You remember the taste of his lips, his mustache tickling you, his tongue licking on your neck.

As you told him you would not have sex with him, he looked at you. Angry. You couldn‘t handle your thoughts and heard yourself talk to him: „Billy, I know you don‘t have a girl. I could be your girl. Please, just one date with me!“

He laughed at you.

„You are right, Babygirl, I won‘t have a girlfriend because I can f*ck any girl I want. Why should I waste my time with a begging little b*tch?“

Then he left. He left with Julianne, a REAL cheerleader. And you left the party too, already crying about how stupid you were.

Tina‘s house was really huge with a big fountain in front of it. You took a penny out of your pocket, went to the fountain and closed your eyes. „Dear universe. Please. Change me into a loveable human being“, you whispered, nearly drowned in your heartbreak, begging for love.

Then you snapped the penny into the water and went home.

It took long enough to finally stop crying. You held a Polaroid in your hands. It was a secret picture you took when Billy Hargrove was playing basketball. It showed him, looking fabulous, shirtless, smiling at  his boys.

You were in love with Billy since you first saw him. He was the love of your life. The love you would never get, because Billy was how he was. A rough mullet-wearing bastard.

…

As you stretched yourself in your bed, you caught a smell that nearly made you throw up. Sweat, mixed with a cologne, stale beer and cigarette smoke. You opened your eyes.

What the …

Your eyes catched a heavy metal poster on the wall. Where am I?

You sat up, looked around. This was not your room. Definitely not your room.

The window was covered with a cloth, the ashtray on the windowsill was full with smoked cigarettes and there were empty beer cans everywhere.

You stood up,  saw an opened door that – you hoped – would lead you into the bathroom and you were right.

As you turned on the lights, you recognized that this wasn‘t your bathroom. It wasn‘t your house, it was NONE of your stuff.

Then you looked in the mirror.

Bright blue eyes were starring at you, covered with wonderful lashes.

Perfect white teeth, a dirty-blonde mullet, the golden earring, the chain. It was Billy. Billy Hargrove. You looked at Billy f*ckin Hargrove.

Wake up. Come on, wake up, you thought to yourself.

This must be a dream. This just can‘t be real.

Wake up!

You catched yourself raising the right hand, beating yourself. It hurted, but you knew it worked anytime you had a bad dream.

But this time you didn‘t wake up.

„BILLY“, you heard a male voice screaming all over the house. „YOU ARE LATE FOR SCHOOL!”

No, this can‘t be real

You panicked and looked away from the mirror. As you looked back, it didn‘t change. You stared at Billy Hargrove.

Nothing helped. You were beating yourself, pinching yourself, you closed your eyes and opened it up once again. You were stuck at this place. Stuck IN Billy‘s Body.

As you opened the door, you saw a middle-aged man that looked at you in a very angry way.

„When you are able to drink and fuck all night, you are able to go to school. Get a shower you little bastard, I am off to work now“, he whispered at you and you felt your heart skip a beat. So you just stood there and nodded at this man. He must be Billy‘s dad, you thought. Why was he mad at you?

You smelled a very bad smell coming from … yourself. Sweat mixed with alcohol. Oh god and the headache. You were so damn hangover.

As you turned on the water of the shower, you looked at your perfect arms. They were trained and toned, and your torso looked delicious. If this was a dream, it was a good one.

But this wasn‘t a dream, it was as real as it could get. You took off your clothes and dared to take another look in the mirror. Yeah, it didn‘t change, it was Billy staring back at you.

You drove your hands through your mullet, stroke your cheeks, smiled at yourself in the mirror.

How can anyone be so beautiful?

Then you stopped.

You knew what would wait for you… down under. As you dared to take a look you were shocked. He was really big.

How should I even dare to pee with this… thing?

But you just had to find yourself, or at least your body. Or at least anything that helps you out of this nightmare, so you decided to take a shower and then go to school as fast as possible.

His closet was full of this damn tight jeans, lots of shirts and a black leather jacket, a brown leather jacket and one denim jacket.

You decided to wear denim.

As you jumped in his biker boots you saw the key laying on the writing desk.

„Oh my god“, you whispered with Billy‘s voice. „Oh my GOD! I own a CAMARO!“

You jumped up high, full of joy, clapped your hands and giggled.

It was always a big dream of yours to own a 79` Chevy Camaro V8. And it felt like heaven as you turned the key over and the V8 boomed.

„Oh yeah, here we go“, you murmured and managed to drive the car carefully out of the parking lot.

Metal music blasted out of the radio and you placed your sunglasses on your nose. You slowly realized why it felt so good to be Billy Hargrove and you were sure you would cost every drop of fame you could get.

…

You steered the Camaro to the school ground and turned the engine off. „GET OUT OF MY CAR“, you heard a familiar voice screaming as you opened the door.

It was… you! … It was your body, screaming at you.

„Baby! Why so upset“, you giggled and closed the door of the Camaro.

„Why am I upset? Hmm… maybe because YOU have MY body? And I am captured in … THIS“

Billy – who owned your body now – pointed at your body and nearly cried.

„How did this happen?“, he asked you and put his hands on the breasts of your body.

„Would you please be so kind and get your hands off my breasts? They are not free to play“, you hissed and grabbed Billy‘s hands.

„This is just YOUR fault. I always get what I want and just because you didn‘t want to get fucked … we are stuck in this mess now“, he cried at you.

„You called me a begging little b*tch!“, you murmured and looked at him, it was really hard to look at your own body, at your own eyes. But you realized that you had changed, well, at least your body changed.

„What are you wearing?“, you shouted as you saw the short skirt he wore, the overknees, the cheerleader pullover that was short enough to show your belly.

„Your mom said I would be a beautiful little girl��, he answered. „And you got a nice body, so tell me… why should I dress boring when I can wear … THIS“, he turned around and clapped his own ass.

„Come on, Billy, just dress normal, I am not a hoe“, you said and he giggled.

„Oh baby, you don‘t know how much fun I had at the shower today… Touching myself is so different now“, he groaned.

„Stop that. Stop touching my body, stop touching yourself and stop acting like you didn‘t have had sex for years“, you ordered and lightened a cigarette.

„Ha! Just admit that you touched yourself too. I know you always wanted my dick“, he growled and placed a hand on your new body part.

You felt your jeans getting tighter. „You have to control him“, he whispered in your ear.

„Just stop it, Billy“, you ordered and grabbed his wrists, looking at yourself was really annoying at this point.

Billy Hargrove owned your body and you owned Billy Hargrove‘s body.

How did this happen? How was it even ABLE to happen? You just had to find out.

„We meet after school. Right here, at MY Camaro. And then you have to fix this situation“, you heard your voice talk to you and you nodded.

„But this is not my fault. I don‘t know how this could happen“, you answered with Billy‘s voice.

„Well then… we‘ll have to find out“, Billy said and grabbed your hand as you entered the school.

[thehargrovewhore]

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some much needed fluff and lovins for my billy stans ☀️

↠ billy loves to wake you up by pressing gentle kisses on the soft skin of your shoulder blade and your neck. and if those don't wake you up, little lovebites will do the trick.

↠ breakfast dates at the local diner, always ordering the same thing, and giving each other bites of food.

↠ "william, that's way too much syrup for one pancake."

↠ "don't tell me how to live my life."

↠ being the little spoon, always. billy loves to hold you, it makes him feel like he has someone to treasure. someone that cares about him and wants to be embraced by him.

↠ lazy morning kisses before your eyes are even open all the way. still half mumbling incoherently & not yet awake, but always returning his adorable gesture.

↠ not wanting to get up on some days. when your limbs are entangled and the way your body molds against billy and his large frame so perfectly, it's hard to start the day.

↠ morning sex is a must.

↠ billy is always rubbing you through your thin pajamas and grinding his hard-on against your ass, but you don't mind in the very least.

↠ his sleepy groans, grunts, and growls are heavenly.

↠ billy is a blanket hog. some mornings, you will wake up freezing and find the blankets lodged underneath him. he always apologizes sleepily but does it again minutes later.

↠ "can you knock that shit off already, billy? seriously!"

↠"i'm sorry baby but i'm fucking cold! my dick is going to shrivel up and fall off soon if i don't get warmed up."

↠ lots of affectionate morning mumbles from him, about how much he loves waking up next to you.

↠ staying in bed together on lazy days, when you are not busy and he doesn't have to work at the pool and reading classic rock magazines together while smoking cigarettes and enjoying each other's relaxing company.

↠ sleepy billy is by far the most needy and affectionate.

↠ when you wake up, he is always stuck to you like some leech. arms wrapped tightly around your waist, head now buried in the crook of your neck, while he softly snores on your shoulder.

↠ finding his bedhead to be absolutely adorable. matted blonde curls that are sticking up in all directions and blue eyes that are cloudy and halfway closed with sleep.

↠ "you're so damn cute in the mornings, billy."

↠ "don't flatter me, babe. i look like a troll doll."

↠ at night time, before bed, you always read him poems.

↠ he loves the sound of your voice and the way you play with his hair softly while you read to him, soothing him. it helps him sleep and he's grown so accustomed to it.

↠ always saying i love you before bed and when you wake up in the mornings, snuggling closely into each others side.

↠ not being able to sleep without each other. with his girl cuddled up next to him; billy feels completely content for once.

[thehargrovewhore]

𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬:

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↠ lots and lots of PDA. billy is beyond proud to call you his girlfriend and wants to show you off constantly. he's always kissing you, holding your hand, and playing with your soft hair affectionately.

↠ heated makeout sessions, because billy can never give you just one little kiss. every single kiss from him is full of fire and underlying passion.

↠ because he has never been attached to anyone, billy is extremely protective of you. it's borderline insane but you know that he cares about you and only wants the best for his princess.

↠ billy is the king of dirty looks. he will stare straight into the soul of any guy who looks at you for too long. when a dumb guy gets the wrong idea, he corrects them without having to do much of anything, that glare is enough.

↠ encouraging him not to fight so much, because you do not like seeing him in those awful situations. even though he does come out on top, always.

↠ his brute strength is to die for like let's be honest here.

↠ lots of driving, and road tripping around in his camaro.

↠ lots of middle of the night diner visits and food binges.

↠ your favorite seat in the whole world, besides his face, is sitting comfortably on his lap while he drinks a beer, or smokes a cigarette.

↠ and grinding against his thick thigh because fuck yes.

↠ movie nights. billy's favorite movie is jaws and you've seen it one thousand times with him, yet have never got bored or grown weary of the film when he's by your side.

↠ being a great influence for max. she is able to see all of the positive changes that you have been producing in her brother and is thankful for your kindness.

↠ his camaro is where you go for some real alone time. it gets hectic with always being around max or your sibling.

↠ sometimes, pulling over just for a quickie right there in the front seat. to this day, everytime your body makes his car horn off after bumping against it, you both crack up.

↠ you are a huge fan of fast driving and so is billy. there's been numerous late nights, consisting of screeching tires.

↠ "hit the brakes already, asswipe! you're going 90!"

↠ "you know you love it, babe. relax, enjoy the ride."

↠ billy does not want you anywhere near his dad. that's a strong no from him. he wants to keep you protected at all times and refuses to put you in harm's way.

↠ billy loves doing domestic shit. he really loves the idea of having a happy and normal functioning family. a home that is filled with love and adoration, not curses and fists.

↠ billy cooks for you, cleans your room for you, does the dishes for your mom, and helps your dad work on his old mustang that has been collecting dust in the garage for a long time.

↠ you are his safe haven away from neil, and often clean his bloody wounds after one of their psychical fights.

↠ you love playing with billy's hair, finding that it soothes him to sleep at night or helps relax him after a rough day.

↠ dating billy hargrove comes with arguements. arguing with this boy is like arguing with a brick wall. he can only hear what he wants to hear, and does not like being told when he is wrong about something.

↠ he is stubborn, brash, cocky, and rude when he's mad.

↠ dating billy hargrove also comes with patience. billy is trying so hard to be better for you, but that change does not happen overnight. you need to be able to deal with a few angry and dramatic outbursts every couple of days.

↠ billy showing you his music collection proudly after his dad goes to work so he can play some records for you. he thinks it's really cute that you adore his music taste.

↠ playing with the ring on his middle finger all the time.

↠ sex, sex, sex, and more sex.

↠ billy cannot keep his hands to himself. always gripping your thighs or your ass in his large hands. no matter what this boy is always groping you, loving the feel of your soft skin trembling underneath his bare hands.

↠ he is all about leaving hickies on your neck, boobs, and thighs. billy is especially fond of the ones that only he can view, specifically the ones on the inside of your thighs.

↠ when billy makes love to you, he is very tender. he will lavish your body in kisses and whisper sweet nothings as his thrusts maintain a sensual, slow, and deep pace.

↠ he is very much a giver. he is a natural provider deep in his heart and it definitely shows in the bedroom. while, he does love to receive, giving you countless orgasams does get him off and is just as satisfying for him.

↠ but, when billy's in a mood, his dominant side makes a grand appearance and you absolutely love it. his fists will clench at his sides, his jaw tightening and eyes narrow.

↠ biting on your lips and neck, light spanking if managed to piss him off enough, & relentless thrusts that take your breath away along with his low growls in your ear.

↠ aftercare goes without question.

↠ he loves taking care of you, and pulling your weakened body into his chest afterwards. he will run his long fingers along the sweaty skin of your back while praising you.

↠ "you did so good for me tonight, pretty baby."

↠ billy is your best friend, your comfort and your love. he makes you a better person and you do the same for him.

↠ planning to elope after high school and escape indiana for good.

[leyla676]

beautiful stranger

This is a short se.xy story, hope you enjoy it =)

Warnings: 18+, smut, charming Billy

Words: 1900

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That time you ran the miles the last time in your life was the time when your knee felt like hot iron. The pain shook your body and you collapsed during the marathon. The emergency brought you to hospital and the diagnosis shocked you: your meniscus was torn, you wouldn‘t be allowed to run anymore.

As you heard that the only allowed sport for you would be swimming, you decided to go to the only indoor pool you knew.

You would be very careful you promised yourself, you couldn‘t take this pain any more. The surgery took several hours, you collapsed a few times during it but fighted yourself back to life.

As you entered the indoor pool, you searched for a locker, then you undressed yourself and got into your bikini.

The air was hot, as it used to be in an indoor pool, and you catched your breath.

You laid down your towel and jumped into the soft water. It was like a thousand clouds cuddling you and heal your body.

You can‘t imagine how much rounds you swam, it felt like you swam forever. As you stopped and got out of the water, you saw a young man walking straight to you.

He was the most beautiful human you have ever seen. His abs were trained, his skin was sun kissed, he got little freckles on his beautiful face. The red pants he wore were just as tight as they had to be, cute little curls hung from his mullet and he had ocean blue eyes. Wow, this blue eyes. And lashes you were already jealous of.

He held your towel and smiled at you.

„Wow, you are looking good in the water“, he smiled at you and you felt his eyes run all over your body.

„Thanks a lot, it feels pretty awesome“, you answered friendly and took your towel to catch the little water drops running down your body.

He came closer.

„You know it‘s late, don‘t you? I have to close the pool in a few minutes“, he said and tilted his head.

„Yeah, just wanted to get my stuff and go home“, you giggled. Your body was on fire already, without any touch of him.

„Well“, he came closer, „you want to come here more often?“

„Y… yeah, I do think so...“, you stuttered and held your towel tight.

„Mh“, he murmured, „I could teach you how to swim faster“

You felt how you blushed and tried to catch a breath.

„I am happy that i am able to swim. I had a surgery“

„Yeah, and I am the right teacher for you“, he took a strip of gum and slowly slid it into his mouth.

„Teach what?“, you whispered.

„I know all styles“, he answered, „freestyle… butterflies… breaststroke“

He put one hand at your waist and you felt your skin explode. Your towel slided out of your hands, fell on the floor and he immediately picked it up for you by saying „You okay?“

„Yeah… just… have to go now“, you smiled and took it.

He stood there and watched you go to the shower.

As you turned on the hot water, you felt your heart beating fast. Who was he? And what was he up to? Did he flirt with you? Or was this just a gimmick of your head? You didn‘t know.

Your muscles relaxed under the hot water as you tried to clear your thoughts about this god you just met.

If he would work here more often, you could not resist him any longer and you knew it.

Suddenly the shower curtain was torn to the side and you turned around.

„Enjoying the shower?“, he asked you and patterned you, breathing hard.

„What…?“, you stuttered and he came close.

„Just enjoy it“, he growled and grabbed you by the waist and pulled you to him. You nearly lost your mind as you held yourself on his strong arms.

„Let me f*ck you“, he whispered in your ear and you knew that was enough.

His blue eyes, his freckles, the mullet… he was not your type but at this hot moment, you knew that you needed him all over you.

He pressed his lips harsh against yours, his tongue found its way to taste every inch of your mouth, his hands were all over your ass and tits and you melted under his touch.

„W… wait“, you stopped him and he let go of you, watching you with this damn blue eyes, „What are you doing there?“

„I want you“, he whispered and you saw his pants getting tight.

You couldn‘t help yourself. The need inside your body spoke for itself.

He was breathing heavily as your hands stroked his perfect torso. You laid your hand on his neck, the other one found it‘s way through his hair, as you pressed yourself against him and his lips.

You felt him grow under your touch and moaned softly, causing him to grab you by the waist and sit on his hips.

„I want to f*ck you. Hard“, he moaned and you nodded. What else could you do?

He opened the strings of your bikini top, let your breasts free and liked your nipples. The thick trunk between his legs threatened to burst as you pressed yourself against it.

Suddenly he let you back down on your legs to tear down his pants. His fingers caressed your belly, slowly sliding down your bikini pants.

When you saw his thick cock pumping up, you knew that it would hurt. A LOT.

You went down on your knees, took his throbbing cock in your hand and kissed his tip.

„Oh yes...“, he moaned and you felt his hands on your hair, making a ponytail.

You had trouble taking all of him in your mouth, even if you would be able to deep throat, he wouldn‘t fit.

His pressure guided you through this blow job, he growled and moaned and you started to finger yourself, massaging your clit in circles.

When he realized it, he pulled you by the hair away from him, making you stand up. He licked your collarbone, kissed your neck and left a big hickey.

You closed your fingers again around his cock, massaged him gently and he started to shiver.

„Turn around“, he ordered.

You saw yourself turning around, placing your hands on the cold tiles, spreading your legs. He went down on his knees.

As you felt his hot tongue between your legs, how he kissed you down there, you felt like you would pass out.

He knew any spot to make you scream and you did.

„Oh, please… please do me“, you screamed and you could feel him laugh out toneless.

„Beg for it“, he ordered.

„Please… Please f*ck me“

He stood up, laying his strong arm around your belly, pressing him against you and you felt his tip entering your dropping wet cunt.

„You sure?“, he moaned and you nodded.

Then he entered. Slow. Passionated. Caring.

You felt the pain, he was thick and big. And he was long, oh my god, he filled you up with all he got. It took a moment for you to get used to his size.

„Fu.ck… so tight...“, he growled at your ear and you felt the knot in your belly tighten.

He didn‘t even start and you nearly came around his cock.

As he glid out of you and pumped back in, you were getting closer and closer.

„F*ck me, stranger“, you yelled at him, pressing your hips against him.

„Billy“, he answered.

„F*ck me Billy“, you groaned.

„You won‘t be able to walk for weeks“, he whispered and stabbed into you brutally. It hurt. In a good way. Every time he got into you, his tip found your sweet spot and you screamed, whined, never in your life had fucked you someone this hard as Billy did.

You were getting closer and closer, his cock filled you up in every way, he massaged your breasts, slapped you on the ass, held you tight.

„I‘m close“, you whispered.

„Come for daddy“, he sighed. „Come for me“

Billy put his hand around your throat and killed your last moan as you came around him, fulfilling yourself, he slapped you once more and then finally blew his sweet juice into you, growling a load moan into your ear which you would remember a lifetime.

„Oh Baby“, he yelled, you could feel his cock twitch inside you as he bit your neck.

Few moments later you found both of you sitting, he held you close and kissed you gently.

„I want to be yours forever“, he whispered in your ear.

As you looked up to him, you saw the glitter in his ocean blue eyes. He smiled at you in a way that made your heart melt.

„Search for me“, he told you.

„What?“

„Search for me Baby“

You didn‘t get what he said, you were absolutely confused.

Suddenly he was like… burning in front of you. Covered in the whitest light you have ever seen.

„Billy“, you whispered as he slowly disappeared.

BEEP BEEP BEEP

You opened your eyes and looked around, found yourself in a steril hospital room, the machines around you beeped.

The doctor was checking your knee as you asked „am I dead or am I just dreaming?“

„You will be able to walk again in a few days. The surgery went great, it will heal very soon“

„Where is Billy?“, you asked him and he stared at you.

„Who is Billy? Is he your boyfriend?“

„N… no… i don‘t know… I met him at the indoor pool“, you answered.

„There is no Billy in your contact list, young lady. You passed out during the marathon, don‘t you remember? I am sure you will recover soon“, the doctor answered and you nodded.

Was it just a dream?

…

Five weeks of working hard on your recovery later you were allowed to finally go swimming.

As you entered the pool, your heart nearly skipped a beat. You didn‘t know if he would exist but you just HAD to find out.

You went through the shower rooms, felt your belly getting hot. As you entered the swimming hall you couldn‘t see anyone. No one was here.

Except of him.

He was sitting at his lifeguard chair, wearing his red pants, looking bored.

As he saw you entering, he recognized you and smiled at you.

You went straight to him, as he got off his chair and walked to you.

„Hey, you know it‘s late, don‘t you?“, he said, tilting his head just like he did in your dream.

„I know. Shut up and follow me“, you took his hand and he followed you pretty confused.

„What are we doing here?“, he asked you with a little grin on his lips.

„I want you. All over me“, you ordered and saw his pants tighten.

„O… okay“, he laughed and blushed.

You found your hands on the waistband of his pants and looked at him.

„What are you doing?“, he whispered.

„I want to feel you all over me“, you answered and he grew under your hands.

He wanted you. And you wanted him to do the things to you you felt in your dream.

„Are you a goddess?“, he asked you, came closer and kissed you.

„I just wanted to be yours. Finally“, you answered in the kiss.

Billy held you close, pumped his cock against your belly.

„I don‘t know who you are but … I already love you, Baby“, he moaned and put down his pants.

[thehargrovewhore]

shut me up | billy hargrove [18+, NSFW]

summary;

the classic enemies turned lovers cliche! in which; billy and his next door neighbor have never gotten along, but one night changes everything.

warnings;

swearing. smut. dirty talk. soft billy [if you squint]. this story is NSFW as fuck ladies and gentlemen👌🏻

authors note;

forbidden fruit part two is coming very soon! but for now, please enjoy this beaut.

―

he was such an asshole. he was conceited, he was cocky, he was unnecessarily loud and he was always looking for a fight. billy hargrove was a nightmare, if you ask her. she knew from the moment she saw him that he was trouble.

billy played his music extra loud to piss her off, revved his camaro when she walked by and thrived off of cat-calling her in the hallways simply to get under her skin and make her squirm under his heavy gaze.

since the arrival of billy hargrove; her life has been hellish and the prick knew it. he went out of his way to make the most immature comments he could think of; every single time she walked past him in school. and, to make matters worse, he was her next door neighbor.

he would smirk at her smugly from his window when his classic rock music would interrupt her studying or stand on his porch to poke fun at her, when she was tending to her mom's rose garden in the front yard. overall - she did not care much for the brooding california native.

but was he beautiful? unrealistically. billy has those ocean blue eyes that made her weak in the knees, a pearly white smile, dirty blonde hair and a shredded body. he wouldn't be so bad at all, if his personality wasn't complete shit.

he was everything she was not. she was passive, shy and overly commited to her schoolwork. which of course had made her the prime target for billy and his friends. she's a bore, as most people say, who never let's loose. but, what people don't know about her, won't hurt them.

she wasn't innocent. she smokes like a chimney & swears like a sailor. she has been hooking up with an out-of-town guy for the last four months, and chooses to allow people their perceptions on her. what they thought was shy; was simply her having absolutely nothing to say.

but, if billy hargrove or his buddies, knew anything about these topics she would be done for. which is why she has kept her mouth shut, and tried to mind her business. but, as if he were a dark cloud hanging over her head, it was a fact that billy would fuck with her no matter what.

like right now, for example. she is walking down the halls, trying to beat the rush-hour of restless teenagers, and he is hot on her tail with that fucking smirk on his face. there was certain times that she wanted to slap it clean off.

she hated him sometimes. but, then again, she just could not hate him completely - she was in close range to billys home and could often hear what his father was doing. his life was terrible when you peeled back the layers.

"you know it's almost summer, babe. i don't see why you insist on dressing like a nun." he spoke, with a gruff laugh that rumbled in his chest and made her heart beat faster.

she looked down at her light pink sweater and blue jeans, before raising a single hand and giving him the finger. she was never one to show what she was packing, even when the weather got disgustingly warm outside.

"don't call me babe, asshole. why does it even matter how i dress? leave me alone." she huffed, pushing a stray piece of hair behind her ear and heading over to her locker with haste. she was supposed to be meeting her lover and was not keen on being late to an hour or two of satisfaction.

"normally, i would be happy too doll. but since your mom asked susan if i can bring you home today, i might as well have a little bit of fun while i'm at it." billy grinned. she's in no mood for his irritating bullshit right now, however.

she scoffed, pushing her books into her locker before she slammed it shut again. her mother was clueless when the matters came down to billy. she didn't see past the whole charming persona that he put on around all women.

"i don't need a ride home. my friend is already waiting for me outside. hate to burst your bubble, pretty boy. now if you'll excuse me, i'm going to be late." she scowled.

billy's eyebrows furrowed in confusion; and he raised one muscular arm up to block her in. "you don't have friends. i know for a damn fact that you're always alone. who is it?"

his brashness made her angry. who the hell is he, to make her answer that question? like it's any of his business. she rolled her eyes obnoxiously, putting one hand on her hip.

"it's not any of your business, hargrove. sorry that i refuse to surround myself with mindless idiots. please get out of my way now, your whores are waiting for you." she spoke, gesturing behind him to heather and tina.

when billy turned his head to smirk at the girls, y/n took a chance and sneakily slipped under his burly arm. "damnit! this conversation isn't over babe!" billy yelled loudly while she made a bee-line for the school's front doors.

"that is a funny concept, because i'm walking away." she sneered, before turning on her heel and going outside to eric's awaiting car.

a very angry and sexually frustrated billy was left behind, standing in the hallway with his fists clenched tightly.

he just had to find out what his little spitfire was doing, as it was obvious that she is hiding something, and has been hiding something for quite some time now.

―

two hours later after being fucked in the backseat of her lovers car, she was now adjusting her sweater and fixing up her messy hair in the rearview mirror. with a cigarette in one hand and her notebook in the other; she gave the breathless boy next to her one final kiss.

eric was good fun. he was not the best, but he got the job done with enthusiasm as far as she's concerned.

"call me again soon, i had fun." she purred, getting out of his car and shutting the door gently. her parent's weren't home, which meant she was free to smoke in peace. she placed the cigarette between her lips, and walked up the front steps with wobbling legs.

as if clockwork billy had pulled into his usual parking spot while she was fumbling in her bag for the house keys. and her heart stopped within' her chest; when his eyes landed on her.

she still had the cigarette between her lips.

billy got out of his camaro with a wide smile, standing to the side of it and taking a drag off of his own cigarette. it was obvious that he was upset about something.

maybe one of his many dates wouldn't fuck him.

"am i dreaming or is that you, babe?" billy smirked. but it's not his usual smirk, which was condescending and cocky.

this one is dark and mischievous. she wondered what this nuisance has up his sleeve now.

"you're very observant, hargrove." she spat angrily. it was a quick response that was full of underlying irritation.

"looks like there is a lot of things i didn't know about you, princess. but you don't kiss and tell." he inquired smugly.

"oh, go fuck yourself." she snapped, getting her key into the lock and turning it once. she took one last puff, billy knew she smoked now, so no point in trying to mask it.

she dropped the cigarette on the ground, mumbling to herself about how arrogant he is before - and prepared herself for the brewing rumors to begin swirling. he will definitely let tommy and carol know about this.

this is the last thing she wanted tonight.

when she turned around to flip him off one last time, billy was already directly in front of her. she gasped -- backing up quickly and almost falling into the opened doorframe.

billy's thick arm shot out to wrap around her waist before pulling her flush against his chest. with one hand, he then moved a piece of hair away from her face lovingly making goosebumps arise on her skin.

she has never been so close to him before. she could feel the heat from his chest and was tempted to touch him. it was like seeing him in a new light; and she was cursing at herself internally for these newfound emotions.

"what are you doing? let me go." she bluffed, trying to pull back from his grip but he was not budging at all. his eyes; they were so damn dark compared to their usual blue hue resembling the pacific ocean.

"i saw you fucking him in his car. i don't like it." billy spoke lowly, backing her up into her house and closing the front door with his foot. she should of hit him, right in that self- assured face of his, then forced him to leave.

but, she just could not ignore the returning ache between her legs.

"why were you watching me?" she spat, crossing both of her arms over her chest with purpose. billy chuckled and shook his head at her state of oblivion. "you're supposed to be the smart one here, princess. i have wanted you for months now. do you have any clue what it's like to watch you fucking that asshole?" he snapped, closing in on her.

she was backed against the wall of her kitchen, and could barely see straight through her lust-filled haze. "you say it like that was such an obvious fact, billy. you've been such an asshole to me since day one. and all of the sudden you want to fuck me?" she quipped lightly, breathing ragged.

he pressed himself against her petite frame before taking her by surprise and lifting her onto the counter with ease.

SMUT.

he leaned forward, taking her lips in a breathtaking kiss. it sent shockwaves straight down to her toes. she has had a fair share of kisses in her life but this one decimated them all from her memory. it was full of fire and beautiful.

"i'm not going to fuck you, baby. i'm going to ruin you. i'm going to make sure that you feel my cock for days. when i am done with you; you are all mine. do you understand?"

she found herself nodding in submission, grinding herself against his clothed cock, absolutely desperate for him. he was making her stomach burn with hunger. she has never been one for being submissive, but with billy; she wanted him to have that control over her.

his hand drew back and sent a punishing slap directly on her clothed pussy; causing her to squeal sharply, and dig her nails into the shoulders of his leather jacket. billy was not happy with non-verbal responses, and she is learning that pretty damn quickly.

when she didn't respond to his command again, he sent a second slap to her pussy, and this time with purpose. and right now, she could quite literally orgasam on the spot. it was like electric shockwaves vibrating her core.

"yes! holy shit! yes, i understand billy." she relented before squirming away from his overwhelming touch. "i'm yours! please just fuck me already." she whined - biting his lip for some added persuasion, which seemed to do the trick.

he lifted her off the counter, her legs wrapped around his waist tightly, before walking down the hallway and to her bedroom on the left. she was kissing his neck the entirety of their journey teasingly, and billy was ready to pounce.

knowing they don't have much time; he was not going to waste any time with her. "did the frat boy make you cum? did he make you feel good?" billy taunted while laying her down on her silk sheets and climbing on top of her. she is quick to nod at him playfully, trying to piss him off a little.

eric did make her feel good; but he did not make her cum so it wasn't a complete lie. billy growled again and flipped her onto her tummy. she has never been manhandled this way and she was revelling in his strength.

she quickly lifted her sweater over her head, and groaned when billy's fingers traced up the base of her spine; so he can unclip her white bra and guide the straps down - billy hissed at the sight of her milky white indiana skin.

he pulled her back against his chest - one hand wrapping around her throat while the other unbuttoned her jeans & his hand casusally slipped inside her panties. she writhed against him, pushing her ass into his hard-on greedily.

with two fingers, billy began to rub her clit relentlessly. its unexpected and overwhelming, causing her to cry out. he smirked, his lips nipping at the soft skin of her neck, while the hand around her throat only seemed to tighten.

billy suddenly pushed her back onto her stomach before guiding her jeans down her legs - her panties coming off in the process. she mewled at the feeling of cold air now hitting her damp folds.

she felt his hands spread her cheeks; obviously taking a moment to admire the goods - and she flushed red with embarrassment and pure lust. his hand traced teasingly up her spine once more, before grabbing another hand- full of her hair as another throaty command sounded.

"stick your ass up in the air, nice and pretty for me." while she is already a trembling mess and legs felt like jelly, she did as told and arched her back, pronouncing her ass, for billy's anticipated viewing pleasure.

the two fingers began to travel downwards and tease her entrance lightly, before billy pushed them inside her, until he was knuckle deep and resting against her g-spot. "that is a good pussy right there." he groaned deeply, and she is only turned on further upon hearing his dirty words.

she cried out loudly, hands clawing at her sheets - as the rapid fire began to spread deep within' her belly. her hips, now thrusting back against his rapid moving hand had to be stilled due to her constant squirming. her mewling did not help matters when it came to billy's raging hard-on.

the sounds of his thick fingers plummeting in and out of her with pussy with violently fast strokes could be heard throughout her small room, along with her soft moans & billy's own grunts of approval. she was so close- but she wanted to cum on his cock, not on his fingers.

she knew they had at least 45 more minutes- but did not want to waste anymore time. she knew this would not be their last time seeing each other, so foreplay could wait.

"billy, please! i really need you to fuck me." she whined. he chuckled darkly, but obeyed her wishes nonetheless. with another low growl, billy withdrew his soaked fingers.

he shed his leather jacket off and unbuttoned shirt, while she flipped back around and got his blue jeans down and around his ankles, where he kicked them off with haste.

billy kept his boxer briefs on and simply sliding his cock out through the convenient hole in the front. she took a moment to marvel at his girth, before she was laid onto her back, her head hitting the soft pillows beneath her.

billy climbed in between her legs, his arms bringing y/n's legs up to wrap around his waist securely. he looked into her eyes, searching for consent - as if she didn't give him enough already, and she absolutely melted under him.

she has spent such a long time disliking him, that it didn't cross her mind just how much she really liked him. maybe being his wouldn't be a bad thing. maybe being his would be the greatest blessing in the whole world.

"make me yours, billy." she declared, thrusting her hips up and prodding her soaked entrance against his tip. he then kissed her with all the passion he could muster; before he thrust his hips forward and entering her in one thrust that took the breath from her lungs and made her toes curl.

"you feel fucking amazing, princess." billy hissed, drawing his hips back until only his tip was at her entrance, before slamming back into her and bottoming out again. shes an incoherent mess already; writhing and moaning under his heavy body that fit so perfectly against hers.

billy's hips began to piston against hers, fucking her into the mattress, making her breasts bounce with every one of his relentless thrusts. she was wailing loudly, her nails clawing his shoulders and back painfully; but he loved it.

"oh fuck! oh my god, please don't stop!" she moaned - as his cock began to hit her g-spot with expert precision. he was making good on his earlier promise. billy was ruining her, and she absolutely loved the sting of pain that came along with each rough movement of his hips.

"did the frat boy make you feel this good, baby?" his deep voice taunted once more. billy moved onto his knees, and pressed her knees against her chest; fucking her at a new angle that made her scream for him. she shook her head - unable to form any words besides loud pleas for more.

y/n has never been fucked like this. her eyes drifted shut; cherishing the way he began to slowly rub her clit before swiveling his muscular hips deliciously into her core. "oh! it feels so fucking good billy, please fuck me harder!" she cried out unashamedly. she just could not get enough.

billy obeyed her wishes with a deep groan, before leaning back some more and holding her legs in place against her chest. he snapped his hips into her harder; the sounds of his cock destroying her pussy with wet smacks, could be heard in the bedroom along with her growing screams.

"open your eyes and look at me, pretty girl. i know you are about to cum for me, and i want you to know exactly who you're cumming for." billy declared through heavy pants.

she opened her eyes, maintaining eye contact with him. it made the coil deep within' her stomach begin to tighten.

"such a pretty sight, princess. all fucked out, and ready to cum all over my cock." he growled, rubbing her sore clit in time with his brutal thrusts. billy was so close but wanted to see the girl who used to hate him; falling apart for him.

"oh my god, billy! yes! right there!" she screamed - feeling the coil tighten mercilessly before snapping. she saw little white spots in her vision as her orgasam washed over her.

"fuck! that's right baby, cum for me." billy growled, seeing the sweat begin to stick to her forehead; as her legs were still shaking like a leaf in a thunderstorm. "this pussy is all mine now, princess. you are all fucking mine."

with that, billy pulled his cock out of the tight confines of her soaking wet pussy, before spilling his load on her little stomach. in that moment, he wanted to snap a picture, to commemorate this lust-filled moment fully.

he got off her bed, searching around the room for a towel so she wouldn't be soaked in his hot release. after cleanin' her up, she expected him to gather his clothes and leave.

but he didn't. instead, billy pulled her covers aside and he slipped into bed with her. she was shocked; but her heart was so overwhelmed with love that she didn't say a word.

billy pulled her into his chest after lighting up a cigarette. normally she would yell at him for smoking in her room & demand that he goes outside, but she could care less.

they laid there silently, his free hand now playing with the smooth locks of her hair. "i know that i'm an asshole. but i can change for you." billy confessed. she looked up at him with wide eyes, realizing that he wanted more than sex.

she shook her head, moving from her comfortable spot & straddling him. with one hand on her thigh, billy gazed up at her through cloudy blue eyes and thick black lashes.

she leaned down, giving him a passionate kiss. one that took the breath from his lungs this time. her gentleness, the way she touched him so lightly like she was afraid to hurt him and the feeling of her soft lips was pure heaven.

after pulling away; she looked down at the blue-eyed boy and genuinely smiled at him for the first time. he was just so beautiful, she could not find a single flaw on his face.

he was an asshole, that much is for sure, but he was hers.

"there isn't anything i would change about you, hargrove."

[leyla676]

Eyeliner and Heartbeats

A short fluffy Harringrove story I did for a ... friend in need 🥰

I hope you enjoy it ^^

Warnings: it’s Harrigrove, what should I say? If you don’t like it, don’t read it

WORDS: 975

Photo credit: @wonderdacre, Twitter

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Billy stood in front of his mirror, a little tear dropped out of his eye.

„Fuck this shit“, he cursed and threw the little kohl pencil on the floor.

He looked at his left eye, a perfect little black line surrounding his eyelid. On the right eye, he  slipped off the lid and stabbed himself as he tried to draw the line and that shit really hurted.

„‘kay, one more try“, he whispered, took back the pencil and tried it again. This time he was able to draw a wonderful straight line on his right eye.

When Billy saw what he had done, he smiled at his reflection and winked.

„Shit looks pretty awesome“, he encouraged himself and placed his books in his backpack and went out of his room to finally get to shool.

As he got out of his Camaro, he started to wonder, if this would really looking good on him.

What about the others, he thought, what would they say?

That was a bad idea.

Otherwise, I am King Billy, what the fuck would I care about what others say?

The ladies may like it.

They like everything on me.

Billy went to the lockers and opened it, he was glad that he had put a mirror in the door to check his hair anytime he wanted.

He smiled at him, it was a pretty cool idea to put on some eyeliner, his blue eyes looked way more attractive with the little black surroundings.

As the other boys entered the building, Billy suddenly got nervous. He saw Steve, walking around like a god. His jeans were tight, his blue sweater caressed his eyes and his hair was on point. As anytime.

Billy felt the little stupid butterflies waking up in his belly, as he closed the locker‘s door and went as fast as possible to the boy‘s restroom.

He locked himself in the toilet cabin, waiting for the shool bell to rang.

His heart was beating fast, his hands were getting moist and he was absolutely nervous.

„Stupid Harrington“, he whispered to himself, sitting down on the closed toilet seat.

Why was Billy so damn nervous, anytime he saw Steve? It was kind of … childish. Billy was the king at the shool, why would he be nervous around anyone? He could do whatever he wanted, the girls loved him, no matter what he did and all the boys wanted to be like him. Everyone except Steve.

Maybe because he saw him at the shower, a few days ago. Steve creamed himself with soap, Billy watched him and felt his pants tighten.

I would give my soul for you, he thought as he saw Steve in the shower, i would pay a thousand lifes to touch you, even if it‘s only one time.

Since this day Billy had changed. It was chrystal clear. Billy had all of them pick-up lines, he knew what he did when he was getting what he wanted. But when it came to Steve, he was speechless.

Billy was sitting there, pouted and waited until the shool bell announced the first hour.

When he didn‘t hear anyone else on the floor, he stood up, got out of the boy‘s room and ambled through the assembly hall, went out for a smoke, came back in and took his books to read a bit, even if he was just drawing stuff on the papers.

Time was running, it was Friday and the shool would end at noon. This wasn‘t the first time that Billy was hiding from his teaching lessons, but this time he was hiding because of his … make-up.

Everyone did it. Mötley Crüe, Bon Jovi, even Alice Cooper. And yes, it looked really badass. But Billy knew that he was the only real badass at Hawkins High Shool and all the eyes were pointed on him. All except of Steve‘s.

There was one little moment when Steve winked at Billy, it was at Tina‘s Halloween Party, when Billy emptied the beer keg. Billy didn‘t think about it too much, he was already drunk and cared about nothing.

But that was weeks ago.

He wouldn‘t be that kind of man writing poems or listening to soft rock songs, but when it came to Steve, his coolness slowly disappeared.

As he was sitting on the ground, drawing little pentagrams on his book, he heard a door open.

„Hargrove“, a soft voice said, „what are you doing here alone?“

It was Steve.

„N… nothing“, Billy stood up and cleared his throat.

Steve smiled at him and cokced his head.

„Nothing?“

Billy looked away, „yeah, just… waiting for shool to end“

„Yeah, but you know that the teacher recognized your absence“, Steve whispered.

„And?“

Steve suddenly came close to Billy, placed his hand on his chin and turned his head in his direction.

„You know you‘re looking good with eyeliner“, Steve murmured and smiled at Billy.

His heart nearly skipped a beat. „Yeah? Don‘t you think it‘s too much?“

„No, you‘ve got wonderful eyes“, Steve came closer to Billy.

Both looked at each other, Steve put his hands on Billy‘s waist and pulled him as close as possible.

„I‘ve seen you. You watched me when I was in the shower“, Steve whispered in Billy‘s ear and placed a soft kiss in his neck.

„Y… yeah…“, Billy stuttered, catching his breath as Steve‘s warm lips kissed along his neck.  He felt like he would pass out any moment.

„Kiss me, Billy“, Steve growled.

And then, finally, Billy found Steve‘s kiss, catching every inch of his mouth, all tongue and teeth.

„Didn‘t know you feel the same?“, Billy said as Steve let go of him.

„Me neither, but I think your eyeliner drove me insane“, he smiled.

Steve pushed Billy against the lockers and kissed him as there would be no tomorrow.

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Hope this makes your day a little bit better, Lilou 🌹

[thehargrovewhore]

not your fault | billy hargrove drabble #1.

alright guys so this is a little something for y'all while i take the time to perfect my stories. this is emotional & pure as fuck. i almost cried writing this. much love! 🖤

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holding your billy close to your chest, you could not help but let the tears fall from your eyes. he was beaten, sobs wracking his toned chest and blood covering his face.

if you could kill neil hargrove without facing any jail time, the deed would have been done a very long time ago. he single handedly ruined any chance of happiness for billy, and became the face of his own son's nightmares.

"i don't know what the fuck i did to him. i don't know why he hates me so much." billy sobbed. you can't answer the question he's been dying to have answered. you can't tell him why his father became bitter, heartless, and cruel.

you can only hold him as close to you as possible, and play with those beautiful curls knowing that it soothes him and keeps him grounded in that moment. why did this have to happen nearly every night?

you were tired. tired of seeing the light of your life in pain, and anguish that only you knew about. tired of acting like everything is alright when it's clearly not. you wanted him to live a life of happiness. it's what your billy deserves and you are the only one to see that in this shithole town.

so, you made your mind up, right then and there. he was going start living with you from this day forward.

if that monster wasn't going to show him tender love and care, then you would do it. you would do anything for the boy who was currently wrapped up in your arms.

"you're moving in with me. tomorrow, we are getting your things from the house and you're coming back here.. with me." you declared, knowing that neil would never ever lay his hands on max, in fear of ruining his marriage with the only woman that is dumb enough to stay with him.

"this is my problem, baby. i am not going to push any of this bullshit onto you more than i already have. because this is my fault. if i wasn't such a fuck-"

you grabbed his handsome face gently, showing that it's not your intention to harm him but also not wanting this little speech to continue, because he was wrong. he was so wrong about himself and it really upset you.

billy had tried to flinch away from you, tried to avoid eye contact with you, but you wouldnt let him this time. you wanted him to hear this and understand it completely. it was breaking your heart in half to see him so broken.

"billy, baby, look at me. this is not your fault. do not think for one second that you deserve this. you are smart, you are funny, you are loving, and you are compassionate. i'd give you the whole world if i could, because guess what? i believe in you my love. i want you to know that you are not your father." you concluded, watching the tears fall.

billy has never in his life heard those words.. not even from his mother. who had left him in the dust without caring about what could happen to him.

he could not help but cry over your speech, he could not help but thrust his body towards you and hug you with a strength that was unbeknownst to even him.

because for the first time in his entire eighteen years of life, william hargrove felt unconditional safety and love.