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edith-moonshadow · 7 months

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Billy Hargrove/Steve Harrington Characters: Billy Hargrove, Steve Harrington, Nancy Wheeler Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Exhibitionism, Jealousy, Possessive Behavior, Possessive Billy Hargrove, Steve Harrington Needs a Hug, Top Billy Hargrove, Bottom Steve Harrington, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Barebacking, Steve Harrington Has a Praise Kink, Billy Hargrove Has a Crush on Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove is Bad at Feelings, Semi-Public Sex, Billy Hargrove Calls Steve Harrington Pet Names, Hand Jobs, Biting, Marking, POV Billy Hargrove

Summary:

Billy hates that Wheeler can steal Steve's attention so easily.

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He watched her closely. Waited for the moment when she'd realise what she was looking at and he made sure to make eye contact, feeling possessive pride flow through him. Billy had always wanted this moment to come true. From the moment he'd seen Steve Harrington he'd wanted him. Could taste it hot and stinging across his tongue, searing a path low down into his stomach where a fire raged. The flames consumed everything else until he didn't feel alive like he did when Steve's attention was fully on him.

Luckily he found it easy to gain Steve's attention. He pushed his way into his personal space until he could feel the heat from his skin and get distracted by the sweet combination of his cologne mixed with the perfume from his hairspray. His heart would quicken when Steve's eyes grew wide and his tongue peeked out from behind his lips. He would grow almost giddy with excitement until she would inevitably show up.

Nancy Wheeler had broken Steve's heart. She'd walked away from King Steve for some loner freak according to school gossip. It had almost destroyed Steve but not her. She had walked through the halls of Hawkins High as though nothing was any different. Some people did stare but overall it was just accepted and life went on as usual for everyone. With one exception, Steve. Billy would have Steve cornered with his back against his locker. Steve would be trying to put on a brave front but Billy could smell the blood in the water. He'd watch him swallow heavily, a soft flush to his cheeks as he licked his lips. Billy would move in a little closer, desperate to sink his teeth into that plump lower lip when suddenly Steve would look up. His eyes would soften with sadness and Billy would lose.

He'd been growing desperate when luck seemed to finally be on his side. Steve was only a couple of months away from graduation however he was on the verge of failing history. Steve didn't want to still be there next year and Billy finally had an offer that Steve wouldn't refuse even if he was sceptical at first. He didn't advertise the fact that he was smart and found school a breeze but he was happy to use the information to get what he wanted. When he'd leaned in close and told him he'd tutor him Steve had laughed. A short little huff of air as he looked at Billy in disbelief but he was persistent and soon he agreed.

He decided to take this seriously. He worked hard to make easy-to-remember flashcards. He spent time in the library helping him write papers and studying for tests. His hard work paid off when Steve surpassed all expectations and raised his failing grade to a B. Steve had been so happy and Billy had felt that familiar hunger grow within him.

When he'd been invited to his house he accepted without a second thought. Steve had lost a lot of respect when his relationship with Wheeler had fallen apart but Billy hadn't realised how lonely he truly was. He lived in a huge house with parents who seemed more interested in travel than their son. Whereas in school he seemed kinda aloof and didn't speak unless he wanted someone's approval Steve was very animated in his own home. Billy felt a little lightheaded at the realisation that Steve wanted his approval. He wanted him to be happy in the house with him so he'd return. He didn't want to be anywhere else.

It took him almost two weeks to finally crack. To see a happy relaxed smile spread across Steve's face and pull him in to kiss it. He had stiffened against him but Billy did what he always did and pushed. Steve let out a long sigh and melted against him. He couldn't even wait to get Steve upstairs and ended up devouring him on his parent's couch. He was so hungry for the little whimpers that Steve couldn't hold inside. Within the walls of his house and in the privacy of their cars Steve was affectionate and so sweet. He became addicted to his attention. Would become mean without it.

In the halls of Hawkins High Wheeler could still stop Steve dead. His eyes would still follow her when she walked by. Billy could feel the fire within him spread until it felt like it was behind his eyes. They itched and burned as he watched her effortlessly steal all of Steve's attention when he had to work so hard for it. He didn't want to compete any longer.

Steve's finals were fast approaching when everything finally fell into place. They usually studied at a small desk near the back of the library where no one would see them. He had made sure that their table was unavailable and Steve didn't seem to mind having to change to one in the far corner instead. When they arrived there was a little more traffic than usual but after a few hours, it died down.

They were almost done for the day when Steve's fingers brushed against his own under the desk. He looked up at him and Steve smiled down at his page. A different kind of warmth suffused him. It was softer but no less warm than the usual raging fire. He didn't even look around him to check if anyone was watching, just leaned forward and pressed a lingering kiss to the corner of that smile. Steve turned with a little surprise. His mouth was in a soft o shape and Billy couldn't stop himself from capturing his lips in a harsh kiss. Steve resisted for only a moment but Billy knew him too well at this point.

He discreetly checked the time as he kissed his way down Steve's throat. He was panting like they'd just run from danger. He could practically hear his heart hammering in his chest. He ran his hands over his body until he reached Steve's zipper. Steve bit his lip until it turned white as his eyes darted around the dimly lit room. The shelves nearby afforded them a small degree of privacy but not much.

"Billy why don't we…"

He held eye contact with him as he ran his tongue obscenely over his palm then reached inside his jeans and stroked his hardening cock. Steve's words died on his tongue as his eyes fell shut. It didn't take long until he was squirming in Billy's hold and struggling to keep his whimpers inside. Billy kissed him so he could swallow them whole before he threw him up against the shelves nearby.

Steve moaned into the shelves as Billy roughly pulled his jeans down. He gripped his hips and arched his back until he could see his hole. He pulled the lube he'd stashed in his back pocket and poured it liberally over his fingers. Steve shivered as he pushed one inside. If they were at Steve's house or in the back of the Camaro he would take his time. He loved to watch him fall apart on his fingers. The flush that spread over his skin. His mouth fell open in ecstasy as he silently begged for more. How his body fluttered around his fingers as though Steve subconsciously didn't want to let go. It was the one time he knew he had his full attention and he loved to savour it.

He quickly slid in a second finger and pressed them in until he felt the small telltale bump. Steve writhed against the shelves with his name on his lips.

"That feel good Sweetheart?"

Steve nodded enthusiastically. Billy stroked over it until Steve's legs were shaking. He checked the time again. He only had about five minutes. He pulled open his jeans and stroked his hard cock making sure to get it nice and wet. He slowly pulled his fingers free and moved in closer. Steve whined when he felt Billy's hard cock pressed against him. He arched his back more and Billy pressed inside as he placed biting kisses to his throat. He set a steady rhythm as he waited.

Soft footsteps come down the aisle. He glanced around the corner and took in enough details to know it was time. He manhandled Steve into a better position and stretched himself up onto his toes as he started to thrust a little deeper. Steve let out an unmistakable whimper and Billy leaned in to bite his ear.

"This is what you need right Princess?"

"Y-yes…please…I…"

"Nobody else can give you this but me…"

Steve shook his head.

"Say my name.

Steve whined.

"C'mon Baby be a good boy and I'll give you a nice reward."

He slid his hand down across Steve's hip and around to his throbbing cock. Steve squirmed as he placed his hand loosely around it.

"Billy…please…"

He tightened his hand slightly. Steve shivered as his body fluttered around Billy. He took a shaky breath.

"Billy…Billy…oh fuck Billy."

He stroked him as he lengthened his thrusts. He pressed in against his prostate and held himself there. Steve clamped down hard on him as he writhed. He couldn't stop whimpering his name and Billy felt himself growing harder as his vision started to go white around the edges. He looked up at that moment and everything fell into place.

Standing only a few feet away with wide eyes and a pinched face was Nancy Wheeler. She held a few books in her hand that looked dangerously close to hitting the ground. She seemed lost between taking everything in and her thoughts. Billy pulled back slowly and pressed in deep again before he started a brutal rhythm again. Steve shook under him as though he'd been electrified.

"Oh god, Billy…"

Her eyes went so wide that he could see the whites before she abruptly turned and left. Billy felt a rush like he was just going over the loop on a rollercoaster as he stroked Steve faster and sunk his teeth into his shoulder as Steve fell apart under him. He groaned as everything became too much and he pumped Steve full.

A week later Steve was smiling at him from his locker. His cheeks were rosy and his eyes soft. Billy felt a swoop in his chest as he walked closer. Steve held up a paper.

"I passed."

"I knew you would, Sweetheart."

Steve laughed softly. He fiddled with the paper just as Wheeler started coming down the hall. Billy watched her from the corner of his eye as she watched them for a moment. Steve's eyes never left him.

"I was wondering if you wanted to celebrate?"

Billy felt like he was standing under the sun. He smiled back.

"Always."

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