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ranmanjuu · 5 years ago

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not a request but can you imagine oda forces trying to play smash against the anti-oda or they all play minecraft together

i’ll expose myself here. i have never ever played smash (although minecraft steve being announced is super pog) so i can’t tell ya that part bud. but i can with the blok game. (disclaimer that this request was made after i closed it yet my heart said No, you actually Want to do this so here i am. most probably will be short).

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welcome folks, to SengokuSMP.

oda forces:

—nobunaga:

would be the one that steals your iron and shit. commits thefts willy nilly, and no one is exempt from this. if he needs it, he’ll get it with or without your consent.

would kill an iron golem for the few iron it gives

before he got his own base (cause i think he’d just spend most of his time mining and getting materials to protect himself) he’s probably just barge in the nearest bed and sleep in it, regardless of the owner.

his base would probably be built by hideyoshi or sumthn.

he prefers playing pvp more than just survival. since mc placed a kind of restriction for the end (and therefore blocking them from completing the game), he goes onto servers and practice his battles even in a block game.

1.9 axe-shield pvp. he’s tactical in knowing when to strike and block and to back down, and is immaculate with his crits.

—hideyoshi:

probably spends the first few days around nobunaga to protect him. he always fights off the mobs near him even if nobunaga can handle himself.

always reminds people to sleep every night, so that the phantoms don’t come. even though a lot of the players prefer to just stay up.

built a base for nobunaga near his mine cause he needs A Place and not just mooch furnaces and beds from other people.

spawned iron golems for “protection” but nobunaga keeps killing them cause it just gets in the way

would be the one to make mines 4 blocks high so you don’t Bump your head thing, probably like 3 block width and even staircases. would also be the one to make a safety railing across any bridges he finds.

if an ally, he’d greet new players and give them some extra stuff so that they have Something to start off with

i feel like he’d be a pve player idk why

—mitsuhide:

no one knows where he is most of the time. nor his base.

unless you see his nametag (which, most of the time, he’ll see yours first) it’s kinda hard to find him when he’s off and alone.

mf is the black market of the server. whatever potions, potion ingredients, or shit like that, he has. he probably owns like several wither skulls enough to summon a wither.

he would sneak around when mc is mining and just like. scare the shit out of them. the cave noises don’t help.

(the newest screenshot hasn’t been released yet but,) y’all know the warden? the new mob? cause it’s reliant on sounds, if anyone is ever in its proximity he’d throw like snowballs at them so that it goes after them. little shit.

bow skills?? perfect. even in a game his accuracy is spot on. you know those obstacles people make with like slime blocks and maybe mlg 360s? mf can do that

he probably knows enough redstone to make traps, too.

somehow knows what everyone has/doesn’t have.

—masamune:

prank ass bitch.

he probably has like a Source of tnts in his base or something. if anyone is moving out of their old base, he’ll either blow it up or burn it, whether they wanted to or not.

fuck it. he’ll do it even if you’re not moving.

probably doesn’t often sleep and would rather fight off the phantoms than anything.

he probably wants to defeat the dragon quick, cause it’s supposed to be the game’s ultimate goal. but because of the previous restrictions you put, he just goes off and fights other players (cough kenshin, nobunaga)

and when he does kill you, expect like half of your items to not be returned.

also one of the casual thieves in the server. he just doesn’t care that it Belongs to someone and just yoinks

also a pvp player, although i find him leaning more to 1.8 style. he will jitter click you out of existence.

has dogs because idk he gives off that vibe also they Attack.

—ieyasu:

does not log on much lol. he got on once and then Never Again. it’s only when you ask him that he begrudgingly does get in in his own contrarian way.

definitely goes wayy far out for more isolation cause he doesn’t want to get caught up with whatever shit masamune has.

the only major thing he did besides mining and everything was that he got a cat. and almost no one knows about it, other than you because:

“ieyasu has made the advancement [Best Friends Forever]!”

“mc: :OOOOO!!!!”

yeah, you never told anyone.

the longest time that he logged in at first was probably when he found out that cats sleep in beds and just. sat there as the night goes by in his bunker just watching and hearing it purr. he’s a bit irritated when the others tell him to sleep, but then see that the cat went and slept on him that secretly made his heart soft.

and then you insisted on going to his base which took a considerable amount of time, and even with his denying, you decide to decorate and expand his base! you also got to name the cat, but you never knew since you just said like “i’d name it [...]!” and later ieyasu found a name tag and actually did name it that.

—mitsunari:

he doesn’t run a lot i don’t feel. primarily because he was wonky with the controls from the start.

i feel like he’d have the brain to be a redstone engineer. he spends more time like, making those cool machines than anything (probably those that’d help out everyone like an automated farm, etc.)

thing is he forgot that he could die, so most of the time he’s just starve to death without even noticing it.

much like in real life, he always forgets to sleep. and that’s why phantoms are his number 2 in his cause of deaths.

doesn’t have an actual base. hideyoshi built a small one for him, but mitsunari kind of never uses it and just logs off on the spot. at this point it just became a part of the main buildings for everyone or something.

he doesn’t do an awful a lot of collecting and often asks others for some. and when he is given it, he goes “thank you ^^ <3″ and does like the happy-shift thing. it’s honestly too cute for it to be just pixels.

probably knows a lot about minecraft stuff too, it’s just that he never uses any of it.

—ranmaru:

he was so excited the first time you told him that he was invited to the smp of sengoku warlords! would probably frequent the most.

i think he’d just vibe really. not exactly going extremely into pve or pvp or redstone or building, he plays it at a very slow place and more like an animal crossing player would.

like, he builds a small farm and stuff. it isn’t as efficient as mitsunari’s, but it is what it is. also has an animal pen with loads of one animal category and he tends to let people use it with the exclusion of some (coughs masamune) as long as they breed them again or something.

and while he doesn’t go for the big projects, he is kind of a builder? he has the Aesthetic sense while building his house and stuff yk. would maybe lean into the cute, cottagecore stuff.

favorite food in game is probably cake! it takes more effort than most other foods and it just looks cute so he likes making them.

totally has shaders on.

is scared shitless of cave noises at times. you could play 11 near him and he’d just straight up panic and log off.

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uesugi-takeda forces:

—shingen:

i find him to be maybe one of those builders that stick to large projects and stuff idk why

he does other things too, mainly pvp (he likes to just head over to nobunaga’s base and kill him sometimes. not that the man doesn’t accept the challenge). would probably also be more into 1.9 pvp because he’s a very calculative person in fighting. yes even in block game.

but the first thing he built once he’s set from collecting materials, was a “restaurant”. for what, you ask? why of course he takes you on a minecraft date. that was the top of his list the moment you even told him about the smp

once the others found out (which was not that long) he just started bragging. kenshin burnt down the building later on.

but he always escorts mc or some shit while spewing out his Lines in chat, sometimes doing the bow in game thing. in response, there are several barfs in chat, and a list of people coming to kill him.

mf likes to combat log on kenshin when he’s on a Killing Spree for the shits and giggles.

—kenshin:

first time you told him about it, he was very happy to learn something about mc’s modern times, even if it’s a children’s game. unfortunately, he didn’t know what an ‘smp’ meant.

so when he logged on and saw that there were Other people, his smile turned into a deadly frown as he just began punching them to death. he only stopped when they ran off and you intervened.

he tried having you stick around longer when you were giving him a tutorial of how to play the game.

at first he only collected material to get stronger. and by that only sword because he sees no need in getting armor (he doesn’t die in battle irl, he can’t die in a simple game). but WRONG cause he got killed by shingen who, even though he had a stone axe, had iron armor while kenshin got nothing but an iron sword.

he doesn’t make a base (why do so many here don’t make bases istg). in fact, he doesn’t log on much.

at first, he only goes on if mc is on. it’s only when he sees that mc appreciates some of the work the others have put into things (like shingen’s builds, mitsunari’s redstone, etc.) is when kenshin tries to Do Things Too and kinda fail.

this man kinda has no aesthetic sense in the block game. but you give him a for effort.

1.8 pvper. he can definitely do 1.9, but more the former mostly cause his deadly anger makes him jitter click like crazy. often challenges others (consented or not) which mostly includes masamune and nobunaga, and he often surprise attacks shingen and sasuke.

—yukimura:

honestly a normal player in survival.

he makes a decent house, has some pretty strong gear, and just helps around his allies a lot (mostly {try to} drag kenshin away from trouble, scold shingen for being too close to mc {though it’s a him problem ngl} and just being a messy caretaker).

i feel like he’d enjoy tekkit tbh. sasuke would probably introduce it to him and he’d just generally enjoy it.

but this is about the smp

he got lucky the first drowned he killed dropped a trident and it’s been his favorite weapon.

probably tried at one point to build kenshin a small base but he wouldn’t listen so like. shrugs.

he’s a bit iffy with playing alongside the enemies in the same server, but they are kind of divided into two. and mc did say it was just for fun and games and they didn’t want to see actual wars be dragged into this, so he just lets it go and has fun.

he looks forward to beating the enderdragon a lot, when the end is available.

—sasuke:

oh Boy he’s having a field day. his adored sengoku warlords? playing minecraft, his childhood game??? absolute pog.

even though it was you who proposed the idea, the one who set up the server in the first place was sasuke, since he has more knowledge on that stuff.

since he got his bearings quicker than the rest from experience, and he was earlier to log on due to testing and stuff, he mostly helps you with building like the main hub, like the center place for everyone and generally things that involve helping the overall smp.

can mlg water bucket, through a lot of trial and error. he uses it mostly to make dramatic entrances where he drops from a hill and just not take damage.

^ speaking of Dramatic Entrances, he probably has a chest full of ender pearls for those specifically.

although he helps a lot with guiding everyone, at times, he pulls out the ol’ “sleep in the nether :)” suggestion just to troll

ngl he’d stick to his ninja thing and successfully make a redstone-wired door and has his banger secret base in it

—yoshimoto:

the s in smp doesn’t exist to him.

he’s just a collector, really. one of his first priority isn’t even materials like stone, the moment he finds any kind of flowers he’ll pick it up. it’s only when yukimura and sasuke actually Give him shit does he start living a not broke life.

probably dies a lot to mobs and stuff

but like legit, this man spent a long time collecting all 13 discs and almost every flower (yes, even the biome only ones) because he wants to take it all in. nevermind the fact that he can just listen to the discs online and all.

he’s immaculate in his aesthetics. even with just wood he makes his base look really cool ngl.

some parts of it are plastered with every painting there is in minecraft, or just item frames, or flowers in their pots. every decoration you can think of, lamps, campfires, even armor stands, he has them.

you gotta give him credit, it’s a lot of effort.

he often afks just to listen to the music even though, again, he could just listen to it online.

got into a bit of a spiel with ranmaru, since he unknowingly dyed a lot of his sheep (he did categorize it with color though). and so they made an agreement to just have every color sheep, and put them in different pens. so they just shared it now

he saw the cave updates and went silently bonkers because how pretty some look (like the lush caves? hello??)

he has like. 14+ texture packs and 4 different shaders ready at his settings.

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soaimagines · 8 years ago

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In My Feelings

Request: Billy smut based on In My Feelings by Lana Del Rey

Pairing: Billy x Reader

Word Count: 3,227

Warnings: Smut, language, smoking?, choking

Authors Note: I dunno if this really fits the lyrics for this song but i just got this vibe and idk my mind ran with it. Hope you guys like it, let me know! I also haven't edited this cause I wanted to get it out so Im sorry if there are any mistakes! 💕

Disclaimer: I do not condone Billys behaviour/views on the show and do in no way intend to romanticise his racism & abuse. Listen To: In My Feelings by Lana Del Rey

Tagged For: @yoinkpeter - @total-fucktrash

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A cloud of smoke followed Billy as he crossed the parking lot. He winked at a group of girls, sending them into a fluster of giggles and blushes. He smirked and continued walking. As he got closer to his car he saw you and he raised an eyebrow. You leant against his car, your back facing him and you closed your eyes as you tilted your head to the sky, embracing the sunlight on your skin. Billy tossed the butt of his cigarette to the ground and let out one last breath of smoke before rounding the car and sidling up next to you. Sensing his presence, probably from the wave of cologne that wafted towards you, you opened your eyes. “You lookin for me?” You turned to him and lingered your eyes on his lips before glancing up through your lashes. “Mind giving me a ride? My cars in the shop.” Billy smirked and stepped closer. He reached around you, grazing his hand over waist as he went and he pulled open the door. “Hop in.” He grinned. You got in his car and tossed your bag into the backseat as he walked around to his door. Once inside he turned the key in the ignition and glanced over to you. “Where to, princess?” You smiled innocently and told him your address. Billy nodded and pulled out of the car park. Music played lowly and you reached forward and turned the volume up. Talking wasn’t on your itinerary for this trip. ‘Looks That Kill’ by Mötley Crüe filled the Camaro and you leant back against the headrest. You didn’t even need to look at Billy to know he had his signature cocky smirk on his face and you noticed his regular glances in your direction. The sexual tension in the air hung heavily and Billy couldn’t help but wonder what exactly you were playing at by asking for a ride, not that he was complaining. He had been dying to be alone with you ever since he’d arrived in town but you had always played hard to get. Teasing him, with lingering eyes and licks of your lips. And god how he craved the thought of your lips on his. As if reading his mind you reached across and gently landed your hand on his thigh. Billy glanced at you, only to find a lust filled gaze burning back at him. You ran your nails lightly over the denim of his jeans and traced up his thigh slowly. Billy gripped the wheel tighter as your hand inched further up his thigh, too far up to be an innocent act. He smiled to himself and raised an eyebrow in your direction. You smirked back at him and shifted in your seat. You leant into him, brushing your breasts against his arm and you ran your other hand along the collar of his shirt. Billy’s jaw clenched as he tried to contain his arousal. You leant closer, brushing your lips ever so softly against his neck while you caressed his thigh, inching your hand closer to the growing bulge in his jeans. Softly you kissed his neck, and your hand on his shirt moved to dip beneath the fabric. You ran your tongue from his collarbone to his jaw slowly and began to suck at the soft skin of his neck. You started gently, teasing him with your lips before beginning to suck hard enough to leave marks. Your hand on his thigh inched closer to his ever hardening cock and you smirked against his neck as you heard his breath hitch in his throat. You kissed up his neck and nibbles softly at his earlobe and purposely brushed your hand over his cock. “Don’t stop driving.” You whispered in his ear. Billy cleared his throat. “What are you doing, princess?” You smirked against his neck, ignoring his question and instead moved both your hands to his jeans. You unbuttoned his jeans and pulled the zipper down quickly. “Lift your hips.” You ordered. Billy glanced almost nervously in your direction before obeying. He lifted his hips just enough for you to pull his jeans part way down his thighs. Your attack on his neck continued, and you kissed a trail from his jaw to his chest as your hand stroked him through the fabric of his boxers. Billy gripped the wheel tightly as you pulled his cock free. He was fully hard now and his breath caught in his throat as you wrapped your hand around his throbbing cock. With one last kiss at his neck you pulled away, far enough for him to glance at you. Your eyes met his and you smirked before lowering your head. You ran your tongue along the side of his cock slowly. “Shit.” Billy gasped. You twirled your tongue around the head of his cock and wrapped your lips around him. You moved your lips around him, taking the head of his cock in your mouth and he let out a soft moan as you ran your tongue around him. You started slowly, bobbing your head up and down his cock. Billy gripped the steering wheel tighter, fighting to keep his eyes on the road instead of you. He glanced down and shifted one hand from the steering wheel to the small of your back. The tip of his cock brushed the back of your throat and Billy moaned, his head falling back against the headrest. You moved your lips up and down his cock, each time taking more of him in your mouth and every now and then you’d pull back to twirl your tongue over the head of his cock. His hand on your back shifted to your head and he tangled his hand in your hair. He wasn’t used to not being in control and he began to guide you. You let him, moving your mouth with him and you squeezed your hand around the base of his cock. “Oh fuck, princess.” He moaned. You moaned around him and the vibrations sent a shiver down his spine. Billy fought to keep his attention on the road and he was thankful when he turned into your street. He allowed you to take control and you sucked his cock deeply, his fingers still tangled in your hair. “Mm fuck, good girl.” He moaned as you moved your hand with your lips. He pulled up to your house and as soon as the car stopped moving he leant back to watch the show you were putting on he lifted his hips slightly to meet your movements. He shut off the engine and that was your cue. You pulled your lips back up his cock, releasing him with a ‘pop’ and leant back. He groaned at the feel of you leaving him and he glanced to see you wiping your hand across your lips. Before he knew what was happening you reached into the backseat for your bag. You pulled in into your lap and leant back to him. “I told you not to stop.” You whispered in his ear. You pressed a quick kiss to his cheek and jumped out of the car, shutting the door behind you. Billy watched breathlessly as you walked into your house without a second glance and he sighed and fell back in his seat.

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When you walked into school the next day you weren’t surprised to see Billy leaning against your locker. You fought to keep a smirk off your face and you walked confidently towards him with a face of pure innocence. He watched you as you opened your locker and sorted through the books without even a glance towards him. “Need a ride today?” Billy asked. You smiled sweetly and shook your head. “No thanks.” He frowned. You were oblivious, and you pulled a book out of your locker before closing it. “What are you doing tonight?” He asked hurriedly. You opened your mouth to respond when the ball rang out, signalling the start of the next class. “I’ll pick you up at eight.” He said and pushed off the lockers and walked away.

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Eight O’Clock rolled round and Billy pulled up outside your house. He stepped out of his Camaro and adjusted his leather jacket on his shoulders before striding up the front steps. He rapped his knuckles against the door and stood back. After waiting for a few seconds the door opened to reveal what Billy assumed was your father. “Can I help?” The older man asked. Billy flashed him a smile. “Hello sir, my names Billy. I’m here to pick up (Y/N).” Your father eyed him cautiously. “She’s not home.” “Oh.” Billy was taken aback and he frowned slightly, his face full of confusion. “She’s at the movies, should be home in about an hour.” “Okay, thanks.” Your father nodded and closed the door, leaving Billy on the front steps. Billy glanced around and clenched his fists. He strode back to his car and got in, slamming the door behind him. How dare you stand him up.

Three hours and nine cigarettes later Billy saw car headlights in his rear view mirror. He sat up and narrowed his eyes as he watched the your car pull into the driveway. The lights inside had shut off over an hour ago, signalling your parents had gone to bed. Billy hadn’t intended to wait for you to get home but he wanted answers. He got out of his car and strode over to you, a cloud of smoke billowing out behind him as he dragged on his cigarette. As you stepped out of your car jealousy burnt through him seeing your outfit and he clenched his jaw. Black leather jacket and a short denim skirt that cut off at your thigh. “Oh Billy, what are you doing here?” You asked innocently. He looked you up and down and smirked wickedly. He took a long drag of his cigarette, letting the smoke fester in his lungs before blowing it out and stepping closer to you. “This all part of your game, princess?” You tilted your head to the side and looked at him through mascara coated lashes. “I’m not sure what you mean.” Billy chuckled darkly and his tongue darted across his lips. “I thought we had a date.” You frowned and leant against your car. “I never said yes.” Billy lifted his cigarette to his lips and nodded slowly, digesting your words. “So where were you tonight huh? With some other guy?” He stepped closer to you, his body only inches away from yours. You smirked and shook your head. “There’s no need to be jealous, Billy.” “I don’t like sharing.” Billy said and blew out a cloud of smoke and stepped closer to you once more. “And I want you..” He traced his fingers down the front fold of your jacket and left his fingers resting on your hip. “All to myself.” You gulped as he brushed himself against you and heat began to pool within you. He bowed his head in the crook of your neck, the heat of his breath ghosting over your skin as he inhaled the scent of your perfume. “Tell me you don’t want me, and I’ll leave right now.” Your back pressed against your car and you placed your hands on Billy’s chest and pushed him away slightly. He pulled his head back and looked down at you with an intensity in his eyes. His left hand remained on your hip but he lifted his right hand to cup your face and he traced his thumb across your lips. You met his eye and wrapped your lips around his thumb, sucking gently. “That’s what I thought.” He smirked, keeping his eyes locked on yours and he pressed his body against yours. He pulled his thumb away from you and his lips crashed against yours. Your hands clutched at his leather jacket while his roamed to your waist. The taste of his cigarette was on his tongue but you didn’t mind. You massaged his tongue with yours and pulled him to you, deepening the kiss. There was a desperation to his kiss and he didn’t hesitate to lower his hands to your skirt. “You want me princess? Huh?” “Yes Billy.” You murmured against his lips. He smiled into your kiss and ran his hands over the back of your thighs and beneath your skirt, up until he was squeezing your ass. The street was dimly lit, and the idea of being caught only turned you on more. So you didn’t protest when Billy hitched your skirt up. His hands dipped down and cupped your ass and he lifted you up. You moaned into his kiss as he pushed his hardness against your core. You wrapped your legs around him and his lips lefts yours. He kissed along your jaw and down your neck. You turned away, exposing more of your neck for him and he sucked at you harshly. “God you’re such a tease.” He growled against your neck. He pushed his hips against you and dipped his fingers beneath your shirt. You whispered and clutched at him. The friction of his jeans against your pussy was driving you wild and you could already feel how soaked your panties were. “Billy,” You moaned. You ran your fingers down his body and tugged at his jeans. He chuckled. “You want me to fuck you, princess?” “Mmhmm.” You moaned and bucked your hips towards him. He licked his lips and shook his head. “Not so fast.” Hi whispered. His hands moved up beneath your shirt to squeeze your breasts but you pushed him away. You dropped to your feet and turned away from him. Hitching your skirt over your hips you leant across the hood of your car and reached behind you to pull your panties down your thighs. Billy groaned and palmed himself through his jeans. He had every intention of making you wait. Teasing you, like you had been teasing him for weeks. But seeing your perfect ass bent over the car was more than he could handle and he fumbled with his jeans. He stood behind you and squeezed your ass. You bit your lip and moaned, wiggling your ass eagerly. He ran a hand between your legs and you both moaned as his finger dipped between your glistening folds. “So wet for me, babe.” Billy pulled his cock out of his jeans and slapped it against your ass. He ran the tip of his cock from your entrance to your clit, making you squirm in anticipation. His hands massaged your ass and he pushed your legs apart so he could watch his cock enter your aching cunt. He pushed into you slowly and you gasped as your pussy stretched around him. “Fuck you’re so tight.” Billy breathed as he pulled his cock out of you slowly. Both of you moaned in unison as he pushed himself into you once more and you covered your mouth with your hand. He leant over you and nipped at your neck as he began to thrust. “I want you,” He slammed his cock into you. “All to myself.” “I’m all yours.” You moaned. Billy stood straight and placed his hands in your back, holding you in place against the car as he fucked you. His pace was ruthless as he pounded into you and the cold of your bare thighs pressed against your car was barely noticeable with the heat between your legs. You stifled your moans with your hands, not wanting your parents to catch you in such a compromising position. But being fucked in your driveway, and the potential of being caught only added to your arousal and you could feel your juices running down your thighs as he slammed his cock into you. “Fuck, Billy!” You hissed as he slapped your ass and rammed into you over and over you. He leant forward and grabbed hold of your hair, pulling you up gently. He pulled you flush against his body, never slowing his relentless pace. “You like that, baby?” He whispered in your ear. You only moaned in response and Billy smirked. He released his hold on your hair and wrapped his arms around you. One held your hips to is while the other caressed your breasts through your clothes. “Billy!” You whimpered, fighting the urge to yell out his name. He moved his hand up to your neck and wrapped his fingers around your throat, squeezing gently. “You like it when I fuck you hard, princess?” “Mmhmm!” You moaned in response. His hand on your hip moved between your legs and you couldn’t help but let out a moan as his fingers began to rub your clit. “Shh, baby.” He whispered in your ear. You whined and bit your lip as his fingers ran circles over your sensitive nub, and the combined pleasure of his cock slamming into you made your legs begin tremble. “Billy!” You whined. You clasped your hands around his wrist, overcome by the pleasure he was sending through your body. “You like that?” He whispered agains your ear. “Mmm fuck it feels so good, Billy.” He groaned at your response and sucked harshly at your neck. With his fingers on your clit and his cock pounding inside you, your orgasm was coming at you fast and your walls began to clench around him. “You gonna cum for me, princess?” He asked huskily. His thrusts were getting sloppier as he focused on rubbing your clit faster. You bit your lip and threw your head back, leaning into him as you came. “Good girl.” Billy groaned as he released as well, his load filling you. His lips wrapped around your arched neck and he sucked at your skin as his pace slowed and he rode out your highs. Once your legs stopped trembling you steadied yourself on the car and Billy pulled out of you. You shivered, the coldness of the night washing over you and you tugged down your skirt before turning to Billy. His cheeks were flushed but he had a smug smirk spread across his face. He fumbled with his jeans and quickly zipped them up. “Holy shit.” You laughed. He chuckled and offered you a cigarette. You weren’t a big smoker, you’d only had a few in your life, mostly at parties but you accepted. You pressed it between your lips and Billy held up the flame of his lighter. The smoke was strong and you inhaled slowly as you tilted your head back to look at the starry night above. You leant back against your car and Billy wrapped an arm over your shoulder and pulled you to his side. Together you stared up at the night sky and as you neared the end of your cigarette Billy spoke. “So what now?” You shrugged. “Maybe next time you take me out to dinner first.” Billy smirked and pulled you into a smoke filled kiss. “It’s cold out, princess. You should get inside.” You nodded and pulled him towards the door. “What about your parents?” You looked back at him with a mischievous smirk. “We’ll be quiet.” He licked his lips and you couldn’t help but kiss him once more. “Cmon Hargrove, I ain’t done with you yet.”

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